After the four great Jinxian True Lords reached an agreement on their opinions, all their eyes immediately bet on the man kneeling there!

Everyone's eyes did not contain any power, but at this moment, under such gaze, the monk seemed to be under pressure from Mount Tai, and bowed deeply, almost crawling...

Seeing this scene, let alone the four great Jinxian True Lords, even those cultivators at the top of the immortals could not help but show disdain. After the eyes fluctuated, True Lord Lieque's expression returned to calm, and he spoke, "Raise your head!"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain supreme majesty. When the words followed, the monk quickly raised his head, but his body did not rise much. The posture looked extremely strange, just like a turtle that was frightened and protruded his head.

"You have heard our words just now. I think you should understand what we need you to do? Now, just send a message to Longyuan immediately! If things are done, I can guarantee that your life will not be damaged at all. Not only that, we will also give you some benefits to make you go further on the road of cultivation!" Seeing this, True Lord Lieque said again.

"Yes, I'll send a message now!" The kneeling monk replied immediately without any hesitation. He fell behind and when he was right, he began to make gestures. At this moment, a cold voice sounded, just like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, which could directly freeze all the souls of people.

"Let's wait!"

The monk was already extremely familiar with the voices of the people. He immediately recognized that it was the Lord Dongyang who was talking. At that moment, he hurriedly bowed again and said, "Yes, please give me the order!"

"I have nothing to tell you, but I want to remind you. What you do now is not only your own life, but also your descendants, relatives and even friends. If you make trouble during the process of sending the message, I will let all those who have something to do with you accompany you to hell, do you understand?" Dongyang Zhenjun's voice was not cruel, but it seemed very dull, but it was this dullness that made people even more frightening.

The monk hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, Lord Dongyang, I know what to do, I must not have such thoughts!"

"That's good, you can continue!" Zhenjun Dongyang snorted coldly and waved his hands casually.

"Yes!" After the monk responded, he did not waste time and made gestures with his hands. He began to communicate with the Emperor Long Yuan, the Eastern Heavenly Court Emperor, without delaying his time.

The unknown sea of ​​clouds in the sky in the fairy world.

Long Yuan stood in the core of the sea of ​​clouds, waiting quietly, waiting for the news to come.

As an emperor, Long Qihang Fei Yayuan has never lacked the scheming. When it was at its peak, he began to quietly arrange some secrets to use them in the future. He did not use any restrictions or other things to control them, but instead carried them meticulously like offerings.

The reason for this is that Long Yuan knew that no matter how powerful the ban was, it would be untied for one day. Only this kind of thought was the greatest shackle. Perhaps, for some ungrateful villains, this was nothing, and they could be broken and torn apart at any time. However, for most monks, especially some monks who pay attention to repaying their kindness, it was the most powerful ban. This ban still exists even when the opponent's strength surpassed him.

Although these people are not many, they are all geniuses in one aspect and each have their own expertise. Long Yuan rarely uses them, but every time he uses them, he can get the results he wants. Now, he is in a downturn, and he still believes in them very well.

Even, in Long Yuan's view, these people are the foundation for their own reconstruction of the Eastern Heaven.

Among them, Luo Tianyang is the best at collecting information. Although Long Yuan rarely asks him for any information, he has been collecting it silently. Every time, after Long Yuan asks, he can give an answer in the shortest time. This makes Long Yuan very satisfied with Luo Tianyang.

Time passed by minute by minute, and gradually, Long Yuan could not help but feel anxious on his face as if he had set sail and flying to the ancient well without waves. And the anxiety in his heart was even worse. However, he still did not use the forbidden technique to communicate and ask, but chose to believe in himself as a secret son.

"Maybe, it's too difficult for this information!"

Long Yuan was also very clear that the answer he wanted to know was indeed very difficult. Because, after so many years, he had the power of the entire Eastern Heavenly Court and could not find out. In fact, Long Yuan did not intend to learn the real answer from Luo Tianyang's mouth. He just wanted to confirm from him, and to determine the four foreign Jinxian True Lords, but he did not get the answer!

As time passed by, Long Yuan's mind became restless every minute, and all kinds of possibilities that were not conducive to him began to emerge in his mind. For example, Luo Tianyang was captured, Luo Tianyang betrayed, Luo Tianyang was killed, etc., etc.

Just when he was suffering, his soul suddenly trembled. When this tremor was right, it swept away all the complicated thoughts in Long Yuan's heart, and instantly, he regained his calmness and calmness.

Such an immediate effect is only because of the tremor that only those who practice his own access control technique can be pulled up.

"It seems that people really cannot fail. If a person fails, his original self-confidence has also been hit hard!" Long Yuan smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, then he pinched his hands and began to communicate with the tremor.

Soon, Long Yuan communicated with Luo Tianyang, and a single message passed on across infinite time and space.

"Puppet Junior" Qingming Space "Mysterious Cultivator"..."

In just a moment, Long Yuan finished communicating with Luo Tianyang, but Long Yuan looked shocked. It was not that the information given by Luo Tianyang was too bad and disappointed him, but that the information given by Luo Tianyang was too good. OK, but that it made him unbelievable that it was true.

"This is the smoke that deceived me by those golden immortals. Is this true? Behind it, there is another master who is engaged in an unknown conspiracy?" Long Yuan murmured to himself.

After a while, Long Yuan thought to himself and said, "I care about so much, whether it is true or not. As long as I reach Qingming Space, it won't take long to test it out! It's okay to test it once! However, I can't just go there like this. The Three Realms Mirror is a treasure. It's very difficult to conquer my current cultivation level.

The master was partial and gave the control cardinal of the Three Realms Mirror to Junior Brother Liu. That idiot, who has such reliance and cannot control the Wuji Golden Immortal Realm, is obviously dead, which is a waste! For the current plan, I can only fight for it!"

Thinking of this, Long Yuan's body shook and turned into a stream of light, which came out of the sea of ​​clouds and flew in one direction. However, he didn't know that at the moment he left the sea of ​​clouds, a huge sky roc, a thousand feet tall, also flapped its wings and chased after it tightly.

It is Tianpeng Fuyaozi who is responsible for tracking.

In just half a day, Long Yuan walked down a mountain, pinched his hands and a light gate flashed. At this moment, Tian Peng Fu Yaozi was about to take action in the Nine Heavens, but suddenly he felt a touch of spiritual power radiating from the light gate, extremely rich spiritual power!

Feeling this, Tianpeng Fu Yaozi immediately suppressed the surging power in his body. Because he knew very well that the Jiuxiao Qingming Qi would not allow spiritual power lower than him to coexist. Therefore, he judged that this place was not Qingming Space, but one of the three caves of Longyuan Cunning Rabbit.

Tianpeng Fuyaozi could also guess a little about the purpose of Long Yuan coming here, but he didn't care at all. Because he knew very well how big the gap between the Golden Immortal and the Non-Golden Immortal was, not just a few elixirs, magic weapons, or a few circumcision techniques could be smoothed out. What's more, there was a huge gap in numbers between Long Yuan and them.

Because of this confidence, Tianqihang Feiyapeng Fuyaozi chose to hold his troops and wait quietly.

This wait will take three days.

"Master, if you have a spirit in heaven, please bless me to successfully overcome the barrier!"

Long Yuan sat upright on a void magic platform, prayed extremely piously, and then took out a bottle of medicine from the storage space and poured out a pill.

This pill is not another one, it is the Wuji Golden Pill that many of the Golden Immortal True Lords are all tempted by!

The essence of Wuji Golden Pill is the Breaking Pill, which also has considerable effect on the breakthrough of the bottleneck of the Jinxian True Lord. At this moment, Long Yuan wanted to use the medicine power of this Wuji Golden Pill to impact the realm of the Jinxian.

Long Yuan has long had the ability to impact the Golden Immortal, but he has never impacted it before. What he wants is Houji

o-fai, success in one fell swoop. Originally, according to his plan, he had to accumulate for a while, but the current situation was not allowed to continue to accumulate, so he could only try hard.

Tianpeng Fu Yaozi was waiting a little impatiently. Suddenly, he realized that the sky was dim. Then, the wind roared, dark clouds rushed, and a terrifying aura condensed in the void.

Tianpeng Fuyaozi will never forget this situation in his life. This is a catastrophe of the Golden Immortal. At this moment, Tianpeng Fuyaozi's face changed drastically.

(To be continued
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