Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

After three years of seclusion and being taught by Immortal Emperor Hao Cang personally, the power of the sky-scrutinizing ice soul in Yan Jinghong became even colder.

Even a pair of eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

Everything he looked at seemed to be frozen.

This is Bingxuanhanmou, who is a direct bloodline of the Xantian Ice Tribe. Yan Jinghong, with only one Xuntian Divine Mark, has now completely transformed into a real Xuntian Clan member.

Even those ordinary disciples from the Xantian clan, in front of Yan Jinghong, could faintly feel a hint of suppression coming from the depths of their bloodline.

"Damn it!"

Shui Changdong clenched his fists tightly. Although he could sense that Yan Jinghong's cultivation at this moment was just to see if he had been promoted to the Talisman Realm, he was still just a one-talisman fairy. But given time, wouldn't he be able to surpass himself? Above?

Just him, a guy who got a divine mark belonging to the main lineage of Xantian Ice Clan by some unlucky luck.

If it weren't for him, the ninth disciple of the Immortal Emperor could only be himself!

hateful!

Damn it!

Are you going to trample yourself under your feet in the future?

When he thought of this, Shui Changdong wished that Yan Jinghong would die suddenly.

His eyes were cold and malicious. He was a direct descendant of the Xantian Ice Clan and a peerless talent of the Shui family. Why was this mere mortal, an ant from the lower realm, snatching away his opportunity and destiny?

Not willing to give in!

Not convinced!

Most of the other younger generation disciples of the Xantian Ice Clan also hold the same views as Shui Changdong.

However, although I am dissatisfied in my heart, my status is there.

Even if he is just a humble ant from the lower world.

But at this moment, he was standing in front of everyone as the ninth disciple of Immortal Emperor Haocang.

He is a disciple of the Immortal Emperor and a disciple of the clan leader. With this status alone, he is equivalent to the status of an elder.

Lan Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and stared at this guy from the lower world from a distance. Although she was more or less unconvinced, she secretly felt happy when she saw Shui Changdong's deflated look.

The so-called enemy of my enemy is my friend.

He didn't mind Yan Jinghong's origin, but wanted to get to know this mortal from the lower world and see what kind of unique charm he had that could win the favor of the Immortal Emperor.

"Xiaoyu!"

At this moment, a soft voice came, but it was Lan Xiaoyu's sister, and Lan Bing'er also rushed over.

Today is the day when the ninth disciple of Immortal Emperor Haocang comes out of seclusion. Naturally, she cannot miss this opportunity. She also wants to see what kind of grace that mortal from the lower world will be in three years.

"elder sister."

Lan Xiaoyu stepped aside and let Lan Bing'er stand in front of her. She pointed at Yan Jinghong in the distance and said, "Look, that guy's Ice Mysterious Cold Eyes have been perfected. He can be regarded as a complete A member of the Xantian tribe.”

Lan Bing'er just nodded slightly, but she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Is it possible to cultivate to this point just by relying on a divine pattern of patrolling the sky?

Is this the talent that makes even the Immortal Emperor astonished?

Under the watchful eyes of all the younger generation of Xantian clan members, Yan Jinghong slowly walked out of the temple under the leadership of a middle-aged man.

That middle-aged man was Lan Zheng who led Yan Jinghong into the temple.

Three years ago, he led Yan Jinghong into it, and three years later, it was he who led Yan Jinghong out.

"Mr. Blue."

Yan Jinghong nodded slightly at Lan Zheng.

In the past three years, he has not met many people, and Lan Zheng is one of them.

He has not forgotten his purpose of sneaking into the Xuantian Ice Clan. Therefore, if he wants to find out the information, he must first gain the trust of some senior officials of the Xuantian Ice Clan.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, come with me."

It is completely different from the indifferent attitude he had three years ago.

At this moment, Lan Zheng's face was full of respect.

After all, Yan Jinghong is now the direct disciple of Immortal Emperor Haocang.

The disciples of the Immortal Emperor are literally the sons of the Emperor, and to the entire Xantian Ice Clan, they are the Sons of the Holy Son.

Apart from the direct descendants of the Shui family and the Lan family, the only ones who can have such an honor are Yan Jinghong and the eight senior brothers and sisters above him.

Yan Jinghong nodded slightly and followed Lan Zheng.

However, Lan Zheng led Yan Jinghong all the way towards the younger generation of disciples.

Not long after, he walked directly towards Shui Changdong.

Shui Changdong was stunned for a moment, but soon forced out a smile and stepped forward, "I've seen Lan Zongfeng!"

"Sir Changdong is polite!"

Lan Zheng nodded and introduced Shui Changdong: "This is Yan Jinghong, Holy Son Yan. I believe you have heard about it."

"The name of Holy Son Yan is really like thunder! In the past few days, who doesn't know it? Who doesn't know it?"

Shui Changdong chuckled and saluted Yan Jinghong with his fists raised, "Brother Yan, don't mind if I call you Brother Yan."

"do not mind."

Yan Jinghong smiled calmly. Although Shui Changdong looked enthusiastic, he could feel that these polite words were mostly false.

"It would be great if you two get along well."

Lan Zheng nodded and smiled, and then said: "Shengzi Changdong, there is one thing that requires the help of Holy Son Lao."

"oh?"

Shui Changdong raised his eyes and looked at Lan Zheng, "Sir, please tell me."

Lan Zheng took a deep breath and then said slowly: "Holy Son Changdong, Holy Son Yan has now completed more than half of his Ice Mysterious Cold Eyes. However, there is still the last step to complete, which requires the help of two Mysterious Cold Spirit Beads." The final breakthrough, breaking the boundaries of bloodline. What the Immortal Emperor means is that as a genius among the younger generation, the younger generation of disciples have always set an example with you, so I hope you can help Shengzi Yan to go to the Sea of ​​Stars. , found two mysterious cold spirit beads."

"this……"

Shui Changdong frowned slightly. He was already very unhappy with this Yan Jinghong, but he actually wanted to help him find the Xuanhan Lingzhu for this kid?

Are you kidding me?

help him?

Shui Changdong's heart was filled with hatred, but he still smiled and said: "Of course, of course it's no problem. It's my duty to help my fellow disciples!"

"That's good, that's good."

Lan Zheng stroked his long beard and laughed.

"It's just that the Xuan Leng Ling Pearl is hard to come by. There is a sea monster guarding the Leng Ling Pearl on the Xuan Yuan Han Island. Therefore, we need a few disciples to go together. Who among you is willing to go with us? "

Lan Zheng glanced at the crowd again. In fact, if he just wanted to get the Leng Lingzhu, wouldn't it be easier for him to go there in person.

However, Immortal Emperor Hao Cang decided to let the younger generation of disciples form a group to go. I guess he had his own profound meaning.

The crowd was silent for a while. After all, the sea monsters on Xuanyuan Han Island have a bad reputation. What's more, the journey from the Tianbing Sanctuary to the Sea of ​​Stars in the Shenzhi Heavenly Realm is long. Needless to say, it is a long distance ride. The domain-level teleportation array has to be converted more than ten times.

The road is full of mountains and rivers, and there are many dangers. In comparison, staying in the clan with a high bed and a soft pillow, doesn't it feel better?

In fact, if Immortal Emperor Hao Cang hadn't asked Shui Changdong to go there by name, Shui Changdong would have been reluctant to do so.

Lan Zheng frowned slightly and was about to call his name in person. At this moment, a clear voice came from the crowd, "Me! I'll go!"

(PS: In order to keep updating, I got up early in the morning to type. Although this chapter is a little short, but with yesterday’s two-in-one, it’s like a blast! Doesn’t it make sense~

In addition, Yan Jinghong and the others' destination is also Xuanyuan Han Island, and they will inevitably encounter Ling Feng and his party. When they meet again three years later, will Yan Jinghong's strength surpass Ling Feng? )