Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 788: The height of the mountain, the distance of the sky, the saintliness of man

On the night of July 13, the moon was nearly full.

Half of the human race's celestial masters and above gathered in the sky, surrounding Song Ciwan, waiting to board the fairy island. Among them, the ones closest to Song Ciwan were either true immortals or martial saints.

They are Lingxu Martial Saint of Lingwu Sect, Kuanglan Martial Saint of Mangshan, Yiqing Zhenren of Yuanmiao Sect, and Xuancang Martial Saint of Tianhe Sect.

Fairy Biyun and Immortal Jingming both chose to stay in Jiuzhou.

And now no one is seen ascending to the four great demon passes.

Yun Liuguang then used sword escape again and flew into the sky.

Behind him were a dozen celestial-level masters. These people later found that they could not squeeze into the entourage of Alliance Leader Song, so they had to settle for the second best and choose to follow Yun Liuguang.

But since Song Ciwan's team had a quota of one thousand tokens, Yun Liuguang's thirty tokens could not even be used up.

The immortals of the human race lined up in the sky. For a moment, the moonlight was solemn, the immortals were silent, and the deep blue sky seemed to have turned into a mythical curtain.

In the nine regions of the Nine Provinces and the nine kingdoms of heavenly demons, countless creatures have walked out of their habitats, looked up at the sky at this moment, and witnessed the ancient myths reappearing in the world.

A divine dragon rose into the sky from Lingyuan Lake, carrying clouds and mist, and flew to the fairy island in the sky. It stretched out its dragon claws and grabbed eight tokens.

“Ao——” The giant dragon raised its head, its horns raised high, and its whiskers flying.

After a moment, he suddenly tilted his head and bowed it, nodded to Song Ciwan, and said in a clear voice: "Fairy Song, we meet again."

Behind him, ten giant dragons of different appearances rose into the air. One of the old dragons stretched out its claws and knocked the blue dragon's head from a distance, saying, "You have no respect for your elders. You want to call yourself the leader!"

"Ao!" Qinglong roared again, appearing very defiant.

But after a moment, he lowered his head obediently, and suddenly turned into a human form, becoming a handsome young man in white clothes and a golden crown.

The young man bowed to Song Ciwan and said, "My name is Ao Feng, and I greet Alliance Leader Song."

Yes, this person is Ao Feng, the genius of the dragon clan.

The other ten old dragons of the Dragon Clan also transformed into human forms and bowed politely to Song Ciwan, saying, "Ao Xuan of the Dragon Clan, greetings to Alliance Leader Song."

"Ao Heng of the Dragon Clan, I pay my respects to Alliance Leader Song."

"Dragon clan..."

Although these human-shaped dragons have roughly transformed into human appearance, they inevitably have some dragon characteristics.

Some have dragon horns on their heads, some have scales behind their ears, and some have thorns behind their elbows. They are all extremely tall, with a kind of vigorous energy that is difficult to conceal.

But the old dragons all had their own appearance of aging, some had sparse hair behind their human forms, some had wrinkles on their faces, and some stretched out their hands with skin on the backs like dead wood.

These strange-looking "people" stood in front of the human immortals, but they all saluted the leader of the human race.

Below, Zhou Wuxiao, who was standing in front of the Xianwu Hall, was so excited when he saw this that his hands and feet were shaking.

He slapped his knees with his palms and said, "Uncle Tianyin is so dull and slow! Why can't he get closer? Liuguang should have told him not to give him the token! No wonder he has never been able to cross the threshold of the True Immortal for so many years. With this kind of temper, how can he cross it!"

Fairy Biyun sighed and said, "Wuxiao, you can't cross it either."

Zhou Wuxiao clapped his hands excitedly to his lips.

Fairy Biyun raised her lips slightly and said, "Wuxiao, don't worry. Our leader has a thousand tokens. There are only a few Celestial Immortal Grandmasters up there. We can't distribute all the tokens."

As for the True Immortals and Martial Saints, let alone. After all, there are only a few of them, and they can't take up many places.

At this time, Ao Xuan, the oldest and most frail member of the dragon clan, stepped forward and tremblingly bowed to Song Ciwan again: "Alliance Master Song, the dragon clan and the human race have been friends for generations. Now we are still short of two tokens. I wonder if I can ask Alliance Master Song for two?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Wuxiao below immediately showed an angry look on his face.

Zhou Wuxiao was about to curse when he heard Ao Xuan say, "Old Dragon is willing to exchange two dragon balls for two tokens."

Zhou Wuxiao immediately shut his mouth.

Fairy Biyun smiled in front of the hall and said, "The Dragon Clan has always wanted to save face. They want to surrender to our leader but are too embarrassed to say it directly. This is a disguised form of submission."

In the sky, Ao Xuan sent out two dragon balls.

Song Ciwan flipped his hand, took the dragon ball through the air and put it into the scale of heaven and earth. Then two tokens were pushed out and presented to Ao Xuan.

Ao Xuan took one for himself with satisfaction, and gave the other one to the youngest dragon in the group except Ao Feng.

This immediately caused Ao Feng to give him a resentful look.

After all, dragons are also divided into levels.

Ao Feng is a young dragon, and his realm is roughly equivalent to the human race's earthly immortal level. Even though his strength can barely reach the human race's ordinary celestial immortal level, he is still relatively weak overall.

However, Ao Xuan is the only true immortal-level dragon among the dragon clan!

He did not follow Ao Feng and escort Ao Feng, but chose Song Ciwan's token. This was really a blow to Ao Feng.

Ao Xuan just took the token with a smile, and glanced at Ao Heng, meaning: Feng'er, didn't I leave your grandpa Heng to you?
Ao Heng was the Hengshui Dragon King that Song Ciwan had first heard of from the storyteller!

The former Hengshui Dragon King was a mythical dragon that was so far away in Song Ciwan's imagination, but now, he has become the second best choice for Ao Feng, the prodigy of the dragon clan.

It is just as the saying goes, when you stand at the highest point, the people who were once out of your reach no longer even have the qualifications to talk to you directly.

Ao Feng made a bitter face and pursed his lips. He didn't dare to say anything more and could only endure it silently.

What Song Ciwan didn't know was that at this moment, in the land of Jiuzhou, there was another person who was doubting his life because of her existence.

This person was Wang Yi, who had been engaged to her predecessor.

Wang Yi had heard of the name of Song Zhao, the number one genius, for a long time, and had also read the description of Song Zhao on the Wanling Prodigy List: Song Zhao, whose courtesy name is Ciwan.

This caused a brief moment of doubt.

After all, the name Song Ciwan had a profound meaning to him and he could not possibly forget it.

But how is this possible?
A former fiancée who was destined to die, a mortal struggling in the world, compared to a peerless genius who stood at the pinnacle of the era, shining brightly, and shocking the world—

Not to mention comparison, putting these two seemingly identical names together is simply a joke.

In the past ten years or so, Wang Yi had liked to mention his ill-fated ex-fiancée. Whenever he missed her, he would recite her affectionately and with great sadness, which in turn aroused the admiration and comfort of his peers and friends.

But ever since Song Zhao's name appeared on the Wanling Tianjiao List and began to spread in Jiuzhou, he inexplicably dared not mention that name anymore.

But at that time, Wang Yi just felt guilty and didn't dare to mention it, but he never thought that the Song Zhao in heaven would be the Song Ciwan who had fallen to the laundry room of the Demon Refining Platform!
They couldn't be the same person, absolutely not.

But is it really impossible?