The heavens begin from Pingyang City

The real world, the East China Sea.

As the barrier between the Seven Seas and the Twenty-Eight Realms and the Real World disappeared, the fog at the end of the East China Sea dissipated, and the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Realms completely merged into the Real World. The entire East China Sea became vast and almost endless.

Nowadays, the land of East China Sea is no worse than the mainland. It is called the overseas cultivation world by good people. Every day, countless mainland warriors come to travel, either to experience different martial arts, hone their own martial arts, or to find various martial arts. An opportunity to take yourself one step further.

Sanxiao Island, one of the most famous islands in the East China Sea.

With Bi Jingxuan in charge of the peerless divine weapon Hunyuan Jindou and himself a powerful Celestial Immortal, Sanxiao Island is now one of the top forces in the real world, second only to Chunyang Sect, Nan Jin and other legends. A powerful force.

On this day, on this fairy island shrouded in dense fairy fog, the void became hazy.

The next moment, a figure wearing a black Taoist robe and a Taiqing fishtail crown appeared. It was Jiang Yao.

Looking at the fairy island shrouded in fairy mist below, Jiang Yao moved his feet and entered it directly.

His figure seemed to be walking in another dimension, and the entire fairy island's formation did not cause any obstruction to him.

Beside a pond in the deepest part of the fairy island, a woman wearing a white plain robe, with a graceful figure and an ethereal temperament was talking to the void. It was Bi Jingxuan.

At this moment, faint footsteps sounded, making Bi Jingxuan's spirit tense instantly.

She turned around subconsciously and was startled when she saw a familiar figure in Taoist robes.

"Jiang Xianzun"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yao came to her side and looked towards the pond with her.

At this time, in the center of the pond, there was a mist of fairy clouds rising and falling, with three slightly illusory and ethereal shadows in it.

The leader was wearing a simple and elegant Taoist robe, with a mature and elegant temperament, like an elegant peony.

Next to her stood two figures in palace attire, one was gentle and beautiful, the other was elegant and somewhat fierce.

They were the original owners of Sanxiao Island, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

"teacher"

Seeing Jiang Yao's figure appear, Sanxiao felt a trance in front of him, as if he had traveled through eternity and returned to Jin'ao Island. When he saw the familiar figure sitting in Biyou Palace, preaching to him, he subconsciously shouted out.

But before he finished speaking, Sanxiao suddenly realized that the Taoist in front of him was not his teacher.

As disciples of important people on the other side, they naturally had a vague understanding of the cultivation methods of some of the oldest people like their teachers, and they had some vague guesses in their hearts.

"you"

Before Sanxiao's voice could be heard, an inexplicable feeling appeared in Jiang Yao's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness. He subconsciously flicked his fingers, and three chaotic green lotus seeds fell directly into the pond filled with immortal energy.

At the same time, Jiang Yao gently stretched out his hand, and a simple long sword like a lotus leaf appeared in his hand.

"Qingping Sword"

The most impatient Bixiao exclaimed instantly: "Who are you? How come the teacher's sword appears in your hand? You"

However, before he finished speaking, looking at the figure holding the Qingping Sword opposite him, for some reason, Bixiao, who had always been fierce in nature, could not help but feel a hint of timidity in his heart, as if facing his elders, his voice lowered unconsciously. Go down.

Jiang Yao did not answer her question, but gently stroked the sword.

The next moment, a hazy green light appeared and disappeared directly into the three chaotic green lotus seeds.

Buzz

In an instant, the three green lotus seeds seemed to be supported by the most original thing and began to take root and sprout.

"Go!"

A slightly ethereal voice sounded from Jiang Yao's mouth: "It's time for you to return!"

"yes!"

Jiang Yao's voice was obviously very gentle, but in Sanxiao's ears it seemed to have a hint of unquestionability, as if he had returned to the time when he was in Biyou Palace and subconsciously obeyed.

After they responded, they sank directly into the three chaotic green lotus seeds that were taking root.

Buzz

The three green lotus seeds grew rapidly and soon turned into three chaotic green lotuses emitting a hazy green light. The lotus heart was hazy, as if it was pregnant with something.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao stretched out his hand, and the Qingping Sword floated out and landed directly next to the three Chaos Qinglian.

A dense green light emerged from the Qingping Sword and enveloped the three chaotic green lotuses, seeming to speed up their pregnancy.

After doing all this, Jiang Yao looked at the confused Bi Jingxuan beside him and said softly: "Fellow Taoist Bi, I'm sorry I didn't inform you in advance!"

Shaking his head subconsciously, he glanced at the gestating Chaos Qinglian. Bi Jingxuan still didn't understand what was happening in front of her, so she quickly said: "It's me, Sanxiao Island, who wants to thank Jiang Xianzun for helping the three ancestors to reshape the Dharma body, so that They are back again."

Although Sanxiao Island also has a way to help the founder of Sanxiao return, it is nothing compared to the re-gestation of chaotic spiritual roots such as Chaos Qinglianzi, coupled with the assistance of the other side's peerless magic weapon Qingping Sword.

Qingping sword!

Thinking of this, Bi Jingxuan subconsciously looked at the ancient sword like a lotus leaf in the pond, and then looked at Jiang Yao, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She subconsciously said: "Jiang Xianzun, I'm afraid the Han Guang who was on Jin'ao Island was you."

“Friend Daoist Bi’s guess is correct!”

Jiang Yao looked at the three chaotic green lotuses in the pond as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Jiang temporarily transformed into Taoist Fellow Han Guang, making Fellow Taoist Bi laugh."

"I see!"

Bi Jingxuan's face showed a true look.

No wonder when I first met the legendary power in front of me on Jin'ao Island, I felt a vague sense of familiarity!

No wonder Han Guang didn't seem to recognize him and other Dharmakayas from the seven seas and twenty-eight realms!

So that’s it!

It turns out he really doesn’t know him!

At the moment when Bi Jingxuan's thoughts were turning, Jiang Yao's heart moved, and when he reached out his hand, the Qingping Sword turned into a ray of green light and appeared in his hand again.

Buzz

The next moment, a soft chirping sound sounded, and the green light bloomed in the pond. The vast breath of life spread toward the sky and the earth, and the faint shadows of green lotuses appeared.

Amidst the mist of immortal energy, the chaotic energy in the center of the pond circulated, and three chaotic green lotuses bloomed. Among them appeared three graceful figures with elegant temperaments. They exuded innate immortal energy and were not stained by dust.

However, the auras on their bodies were constantly fluctuating and slowly improving, and it was obvious that they had not yet reached their peak.

Looking at the figure in Taoist robes holding the Qingping Sword in front of her, the leader Fairy Yunxiao stepped forward and bowed, her voice like an orchid in the empty valley: "Thank you Daoist Friend Jiang for your help. Our Sanxiao Island family will remember this kindness."

With the successor Bi Jingxuan here, Sanxiao naturally understands the general pattern of the real world today.

After a brief thought, Yun Xiao also recognized Jiang Yao, the only self-proven legend in this era.

However, looking at the Qingping Sword in the opponent's hand, Yun Xiao couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Isn’t this ‘moral living person’ a descendant of the Tusita Palace lineage?

How did he get the Qingping Sword, the teacher’s most precious treasure of enlightenment?

More importantly, for some reason, when looking at the Taoist in front of him, Yun Xiao always had the illusion that he had seen his teacher, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart.

When Yun Xiao opened her mouth, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao beside her looked at Jiang Yao curiously, but did not dare to show any disrespect. Even Bi Xiao, who was usually lively and active, was unusually quiet at this time.

Gently rubbing the hilt of the Qingping Sword in his hand, Jiang Yao's eyes darkened, and he said in a leisurely tone: "Fellow Taoist Yunxiao, you're welcome. Jiang has received the inheritance of the Qingping Sword and Lingbao Tianzun, and now it's just Just settle some karma!"

‘Sure enough, I got the inheritance from my teacher! Could it be that he is really the person chosen by the teacher? ’

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Yun Xiao couldn't help but have this idea come to mind, and a hint of the thought that this was indeed the case came up.

However, there was always an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

This fellow Daoist Jiang is not just someone chosen by the teacher!

The thoughts in his mind were spinning, Yun Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said with an expectant look on his face: "Fellow Daoist Jiang has been recognized by Qingping Sword, and has also received the inheritance from the teacher. Do you know where the teacher is now?"

In today's world, a catastrophe is approaching, but his teacher has never been seen, making Yun Xiao anxious.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yao said softly: "To my dismay, Fellow Taoist Yunxiao, Jiang did not get any information about Lingbao Tianzun from Qingpingjian."

If it is seen from the original work that Yuanshi Tianzun extracted the world of gods and covered up the whereabouts of Lingbao Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun should have escaped from the world.

However, now Jiang Yao has a vague hunch that the current Lingbao Tianzun may not just escape from the world!

"That's it!"

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, Yun Xiao's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

He looked at the Qingping Sword in Jiang Yao's hand again and felt the aura on him that was similar to his teacher Lingbao Tianzun. Yun Xiao suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and there was a hint of thinking in his eyes.

After a while, as if he had made up his mind, Yunxiao suddenly bowed to Jiang Yao and said: "Since Daoyou Jiang has been recognized by Qingping Sword and has been passed down by the teacher, from today onwards Daoyou Jiang is the master of our Biyou Palace. , our Sanxiao Island lineage obeys the commander’s orders.”

For some reason, after saying these words, Yun Xiao suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if this was how it should be.

And Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, who were beside her, didn't show the slightest hint of opposition on their faces.

Not to mention that the two of them only followed their eldest sister's lead. Just looking at the figure of the Taoist opposite, the two of them felt subconsciously timid and could not raise the slightest objection.

"this"

Looking at the mature and elegant figure opposite, Jiang Yao's eyes were deep and his expression did not change much. He seemed to have expected it, and said in a calm voice: "I believe from Fellow Daoist Bi and Fellow Daoist Yunxiao that Jiang Yao is now People from Tushita Palace, Fairy Yunxiao, have you thought clearly?"

"Um!"

Nodding, Yun Xiao felt extremely relaxed at this time, without any hesitation, he cupped his hands and said: "With the approval of Qingpingjian, the headmaster is the successor approved by the teacher, and naturally he is the new headmaster of Biyou Palace. "

"In this case, Jiang will no longer refuse."

Rubbing the Qingping sword in his hand, Jiang Yao looked at the sky with deep eyes and said in an ethereal tone: "From today on, Jiang is the headmaster of Biyou Palace!"

The moment the words fell, Jiang Yao's aura suddenly changed, becoming ethereal and vicissitudes of life, subtle yet wonderful, as if he were an ancient deity who had stepped out of the long river of time, exuding a captivating murderous intent.