Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter Nine Beautiful as a fairy

"Mother, the child has grown up, don't worry." Tan Yun supported Feng Jingru's shoulders with both hands, his eyes flickering, "Think about it, Liu Rulong has been missing for ten years, and his strength is unknown now. If his strength is in my On top of that, once he comes back to take revenge, our Tan family will have no power to fight back."

"And after the boy worships the Huangfu Sect, he can know himself and the enemy, and find a way to get rid of him. Taking a step back, the boy is eager to get more cultivation resources, so the boy must worship the Huangfu Sect."

In order to avenge his ascension as soon as possible, Tan Yun knew that only with the help of Huangfu Shengzong's cultivation resources could he grow rapidly.

Wangyue Town is a small place, with thin aura and scarce cultivation resources. Tan Yun knew that this place was not suitable for him to cultivate.

Feng Jingru looked at Tan Yun's eager eyes, and said in a little silence: "Mother can't decide this matter, you wait, mother will call your father and your grandfather, if they agree, mother will not stop."

After saying that, Feng Jingru sighed and stepped out of the door.

After a while, Tan Changchun and Tan Feng hurried to Yunge. Feng Jingru followed behind them.

"Grandson, your mother told grandpa what you think." Tan Changchun stared at Tan Yun solemnly, and said worriedly: "The Huangfu Sacred Sect recruits disciples very harshly. Among the 6,800 cities of our Huangfu Sacred Dynasty, Each city only recruits one disciple every year."

"As for our Meteor City, there are ninety-nine towns. One month later, geniuses from all towns will gather in Meteor City to compete for the only one spot. They will definitely fight to the death!"

"Grandson, if you take part in the selection, you will undoubtedly be close to death. You should think about it clearly."

After Tan Changchun finished speaking, Tan Feng echoed: "Yun'er, a good man has ambitions everywhere, if you insist on going, dad will not stop you, but you have to think about it!"

"Grandpa, Dad, I've thought about it." Tan Yun said decisively: "In order not to miss the selection time, I want to leave immediately."

Seeing that Tan Yun had made up her mind, Feng Jingru forced a smile and nodded in agreement.

Feng Jingru looked back at Tan Feng, "Husband, go and bring the blood-winged spirit lion to serve as a mount for Yun'er. Also, prepare more spirit stones for Yun'er. We will entertain the other Patriarchs after sending Yun'er away. "

"Okay." After Tan Feng stepped out of the room quickly, Feng Jingru and Tan Changchun told Tan Yun about his basic necessities...

After a while, Tan Feng turned back and handed Tan Yun a Qiankun ring containing 300,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Tell Tan Yun not to treat himself badly after joining the sect.

Spiritual stones are the currency of Heavenly Punishment Continent, one top-grade spiritual stone = one hundred high-grade spiritual stones = ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones = one million low-grade spiritual stones.

After Tan Yun took over the Qiankun Ring, a blue light flashed on the Qiankun Ring between Tan Changchun's fingers, and a blue long sword came out from his right hand out of thin air, "Grandson, this is Grandpa's high-grade spiritual sword, take it with you!" .”

"En." After Tan Yun put the long sword into the Qiankun ring, he came to the courtyard accompanied by his parents and grandfather.

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Tan Yun knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Grandpa, father, mother, you have heavy affairs, so don't accompany me to Meteor City. When I win the selection, I will send someone back to announce the good news."

"Good boy, let's go, don't delay the selection time." Feng Jingru's eyes were a little sore, and she helped Tan Yun up.

"Mother, the baby is gone." Tan Yun said, walking towards the blood-winged spirit lion prostrate in the courtyard.

This is a spirit beast of the first-order growth stage, with wings on its back, its body is as huge as a hill, its body is covered with blood-red long hair, and it looks very mighty.

Beasts are divided into two categories: monster beasts and spirit beasts. Spirit beast is the title of a monster after it has been domesticated.

The levels of beasts are divided into: nascent stage, growing stage, adult stage, and transcending robbery stage.

A monster in the first-order nascent stage, whose strength is comparable to that of a third-level monk in the spirit embryo realm.

A first-order growth-stage monster whose strength is comparable to that of a monk at the sixth level of the Embryo Realm.

A first-order adult monster whose strength is comparable to that of a ninth-level monk in the spirit embryo realm.

This first-order blood-winged spirit lion may not be as powerful as Tan Yun, but its flying speed has reached thousands of miles a day, which is far beyond Tan Yun's speed.

Tan Yun put his feet on the ground, landed on the back of the Blood Wing Spirit Lion, and shouted softly: "Big guy, let's go!"

"Roar!"

The blood-winged spirit lion roared all its life, and its ten-foot-long wings stretched out, bringing a gust of wind soaring into the sky, like a blood-colored lightning that shuttled through the vast sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared in the sky over Wangyue Town in the blink of an eye...

Seeing her beloved son leave, Feng Jingru burst into tears of reluctance...

"Hongmeng Qi Condensation Art!"

Tan Yun was cross-legged on the lion's back as if walking on the ground, and as his hands formed seals on his chest, suddenly, a whirlpool of spiritual energy quickly condensed in the sky above his head, and penetrated continuously towards the center of his eyebrows.

After the aura entered his spirit pool, it turned into traces of pale golden spiritual power...

In the next twenty-five days, Tan Yun practiced intermittently while guiding the direction, and finally touched the barrier of the seventh level of the spiritual embryo realm.

He looked hopeful and began to sprint to the realm.

Immediately, the full strands of spiritual power in his spiritual pool began to gather and interweave together, slowly condensing the seventh spiritual fetus.

Three days later, in his spiritual pond, the seventh dry well-like spiritual fetus had been condensed, which meant that he had entered the seventh level of the spiritual fetus realm.

Tan Yun restrained the excitement in his heart, entered into meditation, and came to the heart of primordial spirit in the spirit pool.

He is like the master of this primordial world, standing in the air, overlooking the ocean-like primordial liquid below, in a single thought, a gust of primordial liquid rushed out of the liquid like a dragon, penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, and began Spread it all over your body, temper your body...

The tempering process, like countless steel needles, shuttled through the body, causing Tan Yun to grin her teeth in pain and sweat profusely...

Two days later, Tan Yun refined all the Primordial Divine Liquid in his body. He clenched his fists and looked excited, feeling that his body was full of explosive power!

He suddenly got up from the lion's back, and while his hair was dancing, his spiritual consciousness spread to the surroundings at the speed of light, and while he was breathing, he enveloped the void in a radius of nine miles. It means that the strength of his soul is comparable to that of a monk at the ninth level of the spiritual embryo realm.

Tan Yun withdrew his spiritual consciousness in satisfaction, cast his gaze over the clouds, overlooked a majestic city below, and said with a smile: "Meteor City is here, get down big!"

"Roar!"

The blood-winged spirit lion swooped down, flying dust outside the city.

Tan Yun put it in the spirit animal bag hanging on his waist, followed the endless crowd, entered the city, and went straight to the Creation Platform...

At the end of the hour, noon is approaching.

Meteor City is a small city in Huangfu's sage dynasty, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles. Today is the day when Huangfu Shengzong selects disciples, so there is a sensation in the whole city.

In the open space with a radius of eight miles in the center of the city, there are already a sea of ​​people, at least three million people.

In front of the open space, a high platform with a square meter of thousands of feet stands majestically.

The table of fortune is not a stone platform, but a low-grade spiritual weapon. It is rumored that 30,000 years ago, Huangfu Shengzong established it to recruit disciples, and named it: Fortune Terrace.

(Grade of artifacts: Spirit Weapon, Spirit Weapon, Treasure...Each grade is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.)

Over the past 30,000 years, countless children of participating families have been killed or injured. Under the perennial erosion of blood, the Creation Platform has lost its original color, like a bloody monster crawling on the ground. It is horrifying to watch.

Everyone knows that Huangfu Shengzong has two prerequisites for selecting disciples. First, the age must not exceed sixteen years old; second, the realm must not be lower than the sixth level of the spiritual embryo realm.

At this moment, there was an empty seat on the table of good fortune, and there was a dazzling array of delicious food and spirit wine. The old city lord of Meteor City: Wang Tianyou, hunched over and stood beside the seat, as if waiting for something.

Below the Creation Platform, 868 boys and girls from various towns in Meteor City, including Tan Yun, stood in groups with expectant expressions. The children of all the families fought for the only place with all their strength!

"Master Messenger should be coming soon, everyone be quiet..." Wang Tianyou glanced at the three million city residents below the stage, and before he finished speaking, a high-pitched crane cry pierced the sky.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a crane in the western sky flying towards the Creation Platform with a gust of wind. On the back of the crane stands a girl of cardamom age.

The girl's eyebrows are like emerald feathers, her skin is as white as snow, and three thousand blue silks hang down her fragrant shoulders. She wears a red dress that dances in the wind, which outlines her figure exquisitely. It seems to be broken in the middle.

The girl in the red dress is like a beauty who came out of the painting, and also like a fairy descending from the world, which makes people feel ashamed and shameless, without any sense of blasphemy.

"It's so, so beautiful..."

"It's as beautiful as a fairy..."

"How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world..."

The millions of people in the venue stared up at the girl in the red dress who came stepping on the crane in dumbfounded, and couldn't help but praise.

Because the girl in the red dress is so beautiful!

It is so breathtakingly beautiful that you can only admire the magic of the Creator.