Chapter 238 Her Royal Highness Yaotan Saint
"I have met Her Highness the Saint Yaotan."
Several handsome disciples flew out from the Taibai Xu Dojo, glanced at Xu Disheng with inexplicable expressions, and then all bowed respectfully to Yao Tan.
"No courtesy," Yaotan waved her sleeves gently, and just as she was about to enter the Taibai Ruins, she saw Xu Disheng still looking at the Taibai Water Mirror that covered the entire Yuluo Realm, and stroking the black hair around her ears. He also raised his head and said, "This mirror was abandoned here by Lord Hongyao to suppress the luck of Yuluo Realm."
In her words, she used the word "abandon".
"Your Highness the Saint of Yaotan, is this the soul-suppressing person?" A man in purple clothes stepped out of the Taibai Ruins, and the aura of the Divine Pill Peak realm surged out from his body. Although there was a question in his tone, his sharp voice But he looked directly at Xu Disheng.
Yao Tan frowned and waved a red light rainbow to suppress the turbulent momentum of the man in purple. Her voice became a little colder: "Ziyang, Zhenhun will soon be declared the Holy Son of the Supreme Purity, and also my future husband. , how dare you behave like this?"
There was a hint of reluctance on the face of Ziyang Zhenren. He glanced at Yao Tan who was wearing a red dress and said bitterly: "This person is only at the Daoji level. In addition to giving birth to a good skin, he also said How can I be worthy of you?"
Turning his head to look at Xu Disheng, there was even more sarcasm in his eyes: "Zhenhun, do you only hide behind women? Although the position of the Holy Son of Shangqing is given by Lord Mingxin, but you Do you think you are worthy?"
"Zi Yang!" Yao Tan's eyes were full of frost, her white and slender palms gently turned over, and a blood-red spiritual sword exuding a brilliant aura appeared in her hands, trembling slightly and buzzing endlessly.
"Your Highness Saint Yaotan, don't try to scare me with the Soul-killing Blood Sword. Do you really dare to do it outside the dojo of the Kunxu Palm Realm?" Ziyang Zhenren is confident and has a divine elixir realm all over his body. The momentum rose again, pressing directly towards Xu Disheng!
Based on what he was thinking, Soul-Suppressing Holy Son was just a small Taoist realm. Even if he had the Tongxuan Spiritual Treasure in his possession, there was no way he could be an enemy of his cultivation at the Divine Pill Peak realm.
Yao Tan bit her lip lightly, and the trembling of the Soul-killing Blood Sword in her hand became more intense. There seemed to be a roaring and roaring sound echoing in it, and the blood-colored halo on it became even more blazing red.
boom!
Before Yaotan could decide whether to take action, Xu Disheng's figure floated directly into the air, and the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth bloomed with thousands of rays of light. Not only did it completely dissipate the suppressed momentum of Master Ziyang, but it also transformed into a The big hand of Xuan Guang, which only covered the sky and the sun, scratched through the Xuan Qi shield in front of Zhenren Ziyang. The two canceled each other out, making a deafening sound of Qi explosion, and even bursting into the sky with Xuan Qi brilliance.
In the short period of time when the power of the true spirit was used to activate the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth, Xu Disheng could use the God of War Pill!
Xu Disheng's face was indifferent, the power of his soul was running at full strength, and the glow on the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth became more intense. Even though he was facing a real person in the Divine Pill Peak realm at this time, he still chose to take action boldly!
Unexpectedly, Master Ziyang suddenly withdrew all the momentum from his body, showed an inexplicable smile, and said: "Your Highness the Saint of Yaotan, Zhenhun was the first to violate the sect's rules and attack and kill the sect without any reason.
I will make a thorough report to the master of the Kunxu Master Realm of the Gate God Pill Realm and see how the master of the Master Zhang Realm will deal with him! "
Master Ziyang was extremely insidious. He had just released all his aura indiscriminately before. If you calculate it carefully, it really can't be considered as deliberately attacking Xu Disheng.
"Yaotan, please bring Zhenhun in."
An old man's voice with no hint of joy or anger spread outside Taibai Ruins. Whether it was the previously domineering Master Ziyang, Saint Yaotan and several other Tianjiao disciples, they all lowered their heads slightly to show respect.
"Yes, Master of Kunxu Palm Realm."
Yao Tan put away the Soul-killing Blood Sword and glanced at Master Ziyang coldly: "It's a pity that I disappoint you. Master Kunxu Palm Realm doesn't care at all about your funny performance just now."
Master Ziyang snorted coldly. Just now, he just wanted to use his momentum to suppress Xu Disheng and teach him a lesson before he was officially canonized as the Holy Son of the Supreme Purity. However, he never thought that Xu Disheng would dare to sacrifice directly. Chu Tongxuan Lingbao took action brazenly, but Master Kunxu Palm Realm showed no intention of pursuing it.
Is this really unchangeable? Master Ziyang's face became more and more gloomy. His status was also extremely noble. Not only was he once the Holy Son in the Daoji realm, he was also a direct bloodline descendant of Bi Qiong's palm realm, and he was also the top of the fourth-class spiritual roots. Innate talent, it took only more than two hundred years to cultivate to the level of Shendan Peak.
Even though he is such a monster, he still does not deserve the title of "Holy Son of the Supreme Purity". Earlier, he actually heard that Lord Mingxin issued an edict to the three masters of the Yuluo Realm. Not only did he confer Xu Disheng the Holy Son of the Supreme Purity, he also The reason why Yaotan, the saint of the Shangqing Dynasty who has risen rapidly in the past hundred years, became a Taoist couple is simply because of Xu Disheng's miraculous foundation of mystical magic!
Master Ziyang has always had other ideas about Yao Tan, but because of his identity as the direct descendant of Mingxin Shangjun and the saint of Shangqing, he cannot force him to do so. At this time, an ordinary saint in the Daoji realm is about to combine these two things. One can imagine the intense jealousy and hatred in his heart when he possesses all the things he dreams of.
The position of the Shangqing Holy Son is not only extremely noble, but also rare in number. Even among the Shangqing Holy Sect, there are only a dozen or so at this time.
The title of ordinary Holy Son only exists in the Qi Sea Realm and Daoji Realm, but the Holy Son of Shangqing represents a glimmer of the possibility of becoming a Supreme Lord in the Dividing Spirit Realm. In terms of status, it is enough to compete with ordinary Yuanshen Realm. Similar to Yuan Jun, this extremely noble status will last until the end of his life, or after he breaks into the state of distraction!
Xu Disheng put away the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth, glanced at Ziyang seemingly casually, and then followed Yaotan into Taibai Ruins.
The murderous intention deep in his heart became a little stronger.
Not only Master Ziyang, who wanted to humiliate him just now, but also the Zhao family of Law Mountain, and even... the ancestor of the Zhao family, Lord Zhang Lingyuan.
As soon as he entered the Taibai Xu Dojo, Yaotan turned her head to look at him, with a hint of concern in her voice: "Are you okay?"
"No problem," Xu Disheng glanced at the girl's almost perfect fair face and hesitated for a moment, "I have to thank the real person for what I just did."
After hearing this, Yao Tan was in Taibai just now
The cold expression on the outside of the ruins completely melted away like melting snow. He smiled brightly and looked at Xu Disheng with his shining eyes: "You and I are about to become Taoist couples, so there is no need to thank you. "
"I have met Her Highness the Saint Yaotan."
Before Xu Disheng could speak, a handsome young man came up to him in a blue rainbow light. After saluting Yao Tan, he looked directly at Xu Disheng: "This...is the Soul-Suppressing Holy Son? "
Xu Disheng nodded slightly, and the handsome young man chuckled and said: "The ancestor of Kunxu told me before that another evildoer with the power of distraction was born in the Holy Sect. When I saw it this time, it turned out to be true. .”
Even though there was a hint of goodwill in his words, they sounded very natural and there was no sudden or uncomfortable feeling.
This handsome young man called Kunxu Palm Realm his ancestor. He was obviously his direct bloodline descendant, and he was also a Daoji Peak Realm cultivation level. Xu Disheng did not show off in front of him and said: "Master Kunxu Zhang Realm is ridiculously complimentary. .”
"Your Highness, Saint Yaotan, go see Master Zhangjing."
The young man drove the blue rainbow light in front to lead the way, while Xu Disheng followed behind, looking at the wonderful scene in the Taibai Ruins Dojo.
Dozens of land fragments of different sizes are suspended in the Taibai Ruins. The larger ones can be hundreds of feet in diameter. The palaces on them are continuous, the clouds are misty, and they are extremely majestic and luxurious.
Even the smaller one is dozens of feet in size. There are different palaces standing on it, which is obviously the place where many disciples in Taibai Ruins practice.
Arriving on the largest piece of land, the handsome young man stopped in the blue rainbow light and said with a smile: "The ancestor of Kunxu is currently in the Taixu Spiritual Palace. His Royal Highness Saint Yaotan and Saint Son of Zhenhun can go directly. See you in person.”
"Junior Brother Jingyuan, I'm sorry for the trouble this time." Yao Tan thanked her softly and took Xu Disheng directly into the Taixu Spiritual Palace.
The space in the hall is extremely vast, and there are several extremely powerful auras in it. As soon as Yao Tan and Xu Disheng entered the hall, several eyes looked directly over them.
"Yao Tan has met Master Kunxu Palm Realm."
"Zhenhun has met Master Kunxu Palm Realm."
"Without ceremony, please come closer." Kunxuzhangjing was an old man wearing a black and white Taoist robe. A divine light passed by as he waved his sleeves. Xu Disheng felt the light and shadow change in front of his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he was already at the center of the Taixu Spiritual Hall.
"Zhenhun, I believe you already know a little bit about Yao Tan. Are you a little surprised?" A familiar voice came. Xu Disheng looked up and saw a handsome young man in black standing in the palm of Kunxu. At the bottom of the situation, his eyes were looking at him with a hint of narrowness.
This young man is none other than Chen Xunming, the supreme genius who is at the top of Qingxin Peak and half-step to the realm of Yuanshen.
"Lord Palm Peak."
Chen Xunming slightly waved his sleeves and said, "You are about to be conferred the title of Holy Son of the Supreme Purity. In terms of status, you are much higher than me. You are on par with Yuan Shen Realm Yuanjun. There is no need to salute me."
The black and white Taoist robes on Kunxu Zhangjing's body emitted a divine light that could be reflected throughout the hall. As he waved his sleeves, a piece of golden brocade material formed from the palm of his hand and emerged.