Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Near the ruins of the gods, there floats a lavender auspicious cloud that covers the sky and the sun. It is full of light and fairy air. The noble lavender haze condenses four simple characters in the sky above the auspicious cloud: Zixiao Holy Land.

There are nearly a hundred figures flickering on the auspicious clouds. Some are sitting cross-legged and meditating, some are looking at the relics of gods from a distance, and some are chatting together in groups, without any appearance of crowding.

In the high sky above this lavender auspicious cloud, there is an old man with white hair and beard leaning on a light golden gourd about ten feet in size, soundly sleeping, his face is red, and there is great luck flowing around him.

This is a lord with extremely powerful cultivation!

Ye Hao couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows slightly. This should be a certain Supreme Elder from Zixiao Holy Land. It seems that Zixiao Holy Land still attaches great importance to this divine relic.

Ye Hao’s eyes swept across the nearly a hundred figures on the auspicious clouds, and found that there were several middle-aged or elderly monks in the imperial realm, and the rest were all princes!

Moreover, most of them are the elders and peak masters of Zixiao Holy Land. There are only twenty or thirty disciples of the younger generation. They are all wearing the lavender robes or long skirts unique to true disciples. They are all handsome men and beauties with extraordinary temperament.

In Zixiao Holy Land, in addition to many peak masters personally accepting disciples, those who have reached the princely realm can also become true disciples.

If a true disciple cannot break through for a long time, it means that his potential has been fully explored and he can become an elder of the Holy Land and continue to shine for the Holy Land.

Of course, the treatment of elders is far inferior to that of true disciples.

True disciples only need to complete a trial task every year to practice with peace of mind, while elders need to worry about more sect chores, have relatively less time to practice, and the ratio of training resources is far less than that of true disciples.

Because of this, more elders from the Zixiao Holy Land came here after learning that the relics of the gods had appeared.

As soon as Ye Hao approached this place, many people on Xiangyun focused their eyes on him. After sensing his True Spirit Realm cultivation, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

A girl with a beautiful face in a purple dress came forward, looked at Ye Hao curiously, and said crisply: “I am Xia Yuwei, a disciple of Jade Girl Peak. May I ask which main peak of my Zixiao Holy Land is this junior disciple? Why don’t we see any elders or peak masters accompanying us? Are we in trouble?”

This girl is none other than Xia Yuwei!

Xia Yuwei and Mu Qingyan dug up the origin of Han Yuyao. Mu Qingyan took the initiative to look for Han Yuyao, but Xia Yuwei was interested in this divine relic. This time she took the initiative to follow the Supreme Elder from Zixiao Holy Land. here.

Not only her, most of the peak masters, elders and true disciples who came here from Zixiao Holy Land came with the alcoholic Supreme Elder, and some of them followed those imperial realm peak masters or elders. Come, no one has ever dared to come alone.

After all, the combined territory of the Qianyuan Dao Domain and the Sea of ​​Chaotic Clouds is two to three million miles wide, and there are countless unparalleled demons and monsters who are dormant.

They still have some respect near the Zixiao Holy Land, but if they really want to leave the Holy Land too far, those unparalleled demons have nothing to worry about.

When the news spread that this divine relic was about to appear, all kinds of ghosts and snake gods appeared. Princes who dared to come alone would almost die, let alone a young monk in the true spiritual realm.

Seeing that Ye Hao was only in the True Spirit Realm and came alone, she couldn’t help but feel curious and took the initiative to inquire.

“Qingxu Peak, Ye Hao, I have met Senior Sister Xia!”

Ye Hao returned the favor with a cupped fist, neither humble nor overbearing, and said with a slight smile: “I came here on my own, and I didn’t encounter any trouble.”

“Qingxu Peak? Are you the ancient holy body that Uncle Jiang recently acquired?” Xia Yuwei exclaimed.

She knew very well that the Jade Fairy who was born in the Creation Sword Ruins came from Qingxu Peak!

Fairy Jade went down the mountain to seek revenge on the innate Taoist fetus of Hanyue Holy Dynasty, and the ancient holy body from Qingxu Peak also went down the mountain?

Coming to this divine ruins alone, Master Jiang is so relieved about them?

Upon hearing this, many peak master elders and true disciples involuntarily focused their eyes on Ye Hao.

They have not forgotten the commotion Jiang Chen made when he accepted his disciples. He smashed the projection of the Hundred Refined Demon God with one punch. Thinking about it now still makes people feel excited.

He dares to come alone in the true spirit realm, and the ancient holy body that breaks the curse of heaven and earth is really courageous!

“brush!”

The old man who was sleeping soundly on the pale golden wine gourd suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a faint divine light flowing in his eyes.

The old man looked Ye Hao up and down, and said with great interest: “What a powerful force of energy and blood, worthy of the ancient holy body! That boy Jiang Chen is actually willing to let you come alone? Isn’t he afraid that you will die on the road?” ”

Are you polite?

Ye Hao blinked and responded: “It was the disciple who asked to go down the mountain to practice! Disciple

You must prove it yourself! If you stay under the master’s wings all the time and don’t experience hardships and hardships, how can you grow? ”

“You can have this kind of understanding! Good! How good!”

The old man nodded approvingly, took out a palm-sized purple jade wine gourd from his waist and threw it at Ye Hao, smiling: “Boy, do you dare to drink? I, the old master of wine and swords, will treat you to a drink today!”

“Then it’s better to be respectful than to obey!”

Ye Hao took the wine gourd with a smile and opened the lid of the gourd. Suddenly a strong aroma of wine filled the air, making people feel comfortable as if all the pores were opened.

Ye Hao’s eyes widened. He raised his neck and took a big sip. He suddenly felt a burning flame falling down his throat into his belly and seeping into his limbs. His whole body was warm and his mouth was full of fragrance. He couldn’t help but praise: “Good wine! Thank you for the wine.” Senior Sword!”

With that said, Ye Hao was about to send the wine gourd back.

The Lord of the Wine Sword waved his hand casually and said with a smile: “The old man still has wine, so I will give you this gourd of wine!”

“This wine is a bit strong, not something that ordinary people can bear!”

“You kid, take it easy, don’t get hacked after getting drunk!”

Hearing this, Ye Hao took another sip of wine and laughed loudly: “Don’t worry, old man, I have my own sense of discretion! If I really die like that, it would be too frustrating!”

Many peak masters and elders were somewhat greedy when they saw this.

They knew how precious Lord Jiujian’s gourd of wine was. One sip could improve one’s cultivation, let alone a whole gourd.

Lord Jiujian glanced at them lightly and said with interest: “You also want to drink the old man’s wine?”

“Uncle Winemaker’s Huoyun Baihua Brewing is famous all over the world, so of course we want to try it.”

An elegant-looking middle-aged swordsman came forward with a humble smile on his face.

Ask the master of Sword Peak, Qi Yunxiao.

“You still have the nerve to ask for a drink?”

Lord Jiujian had a serious look on his face and snorted coldly: “People in the True Spirit Realm dare to come here alone and use disasters and tribulations as stepping stones. This is the Taoist heart that should be in a world of great strife! What about you?”

Qi Yunxiao’s face turned red with embarrassment, and many of the peak masters, elders and true disciples also lowered their heads in shame upon hearing this.

The Lord of Wine and Sword changed the topic and said: “It’s not impossible to drink the old man’s wine if you want. As long as your performance in the ruins of the gods can satisfy the old man, after you come out, the old man will let you drink as much as you want!”