Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 139 The event begins

The royal dragon energy traverses the world, as if filling the space inside the fighting platform, and Xia Weier's dragon energy surrounds her body, like a queen crossing the sky.

A seal of Nine Dragons emerged, covering the sky, and the power of the attack made the whole small world tremble, and they moved towards Xia Jiuyou to suppress it.

Suddenly, this world was cut off, and Xia Jiuyou seemed to be standing in another starry sky, with a dignified expression, confronting the seal, and the fairy music rang out.

"This is... the Nine Nether Immortal Song and the Transcending Tribulation Immortal Song!"

"The Nine Nether Immortal Song is the prologue, together with it, there is also the Supreme Tribulation Immortal Song!"

I have to say that the passersby of Beidou really know everything, and there is nothing they don't know.

If Jiang Yun didn't know Xia Jiuyou's details, he really wouldn't be able to tell.

Xia Jiuyou's black gold battle suit shone, her figure was peerless, her skin was crystal clear, her eyes were clear, she looked extremely conceited.

"How is it possible? Does she have the same physique as Gai Jiuyou? This is the fatal Tao song that is the prelude to God!"

8000 years ago, a character named Gai Jiuyou appeared in Zhongzhou. He almost became a great emperor, invincible in the world. Later, it is said that he sat in the Eastern Wasteland.

Everyone knows that this is Gai Jiuyou's supreme comprehension, and he was the only one who could exhibit it 8000 years ago. Once the Divine Comedy of Transcending Tribulation comes out, the world will be overwhelmed!

Jiang Yun also knew that although Gai Jiuyou had already entered alternative enlightenment, his condition was in poor condition under the suppression of Qingdi's Taoism.

The ethereal fairy sound floats in the air, melodious and melodious, as if flowing from ancient times, resonating with the avenue.The night sky is filled with endless charm.

The two of them fought together, and there was a fierce confrontation between Dragon Qi and Dao Yin Xianqu. Gradually, Xia Weier also figured out Xia Jiuyou's strength.

"Buzz!"

Xia Weier's attacking secret technique was fully displayed, nine dragons spanned the sky, coiled around nothingness, each ray of light shot out was brighter than a round of the sun, overwhelming the Nine Nether Fairy Song!

"Boom!"

The Shenlong broke through the starry sky and slammed Xia Jiuyou out. If it wasn't for the Wujin battle suit, she would be in danger.

"The Nine Nether Immortal Songs have been breached..."

Everyone's eyes widened in shock. It was the sound of Taoism realized by the sublimation of the soul of a peerless powerhouse, which can obliterate all tangible things in the world.

"Valkyrie! What a powerful force!"

The Jiuyou Xianqu is a Dao pattern imitated by the predecessors, not Xia Jiuyou's own perception, but Xia Weier drives the dragon energy to break through it, which still makes people feel horrified.

The Holy Son of Fluttering Light is shrouded in holy light, surrounded by gods, comparable to the sun and moon, like a god.

He didn't move at all, and now he is not sure that he can win Jiang Yun's Taoist companion, what kind of monster is this family.

Ji Haoyue's pupils shrank slightly, and after returning from Zhongzhou, the confidence she had finally regained collapsed a bit.

The confrontation between these two people in front of them made many people of the younger generation pale.

The expressions of the two emperors of Zhongzhou couldn't help being moved. They looked so alike. Xia Wei'er definitely had the blood of the Great Xia Dynasty. The blood of the Great Emperor in her body should have returned to a terrifying degree.

"Qiang!", "Qiang!", "Qiang!"...

The fairy song of crossing the robbery sounded again, and the world in the Bidoutai seemed to be about to collapse, the sky and the earth turned, the stars shifted, the sun and the moon lost their light, and everything fell into chaos!
"Chong!"

Suddenly, the Transcending Tribulation Immortal Song came to an abrupt end and could not continue. Xia Weier's Nine Dragon Seal was already floating above her head.

Xia Jiuyou spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and her body was on the verge of falling.
Even if it's imitation, it's not the sublimation of one's own perception, and the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm can't use it with all its strength, Xia Wei'er can easily see the flaws.

She was in a bit of a panic at this moment, her black hair drooped like a waterfall, and the heroic spirit on her face subsided, and she turned into a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

Xia Wei'er walked out slowly on the fighting platform: "Husband, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life."

"I'm not convinced. I still have a shocking secret technique that I haven't used yet!"

Xia Jiuyou came back from the back, her big eyes were filled with tears, and the long eyelashes were slightly moved, and the tears fell down, her face was full of willfulness and stubbornness.

"This little girl's hair hasn't even grown yet, why are you so arrogant?" A dog mocked beside her.

"what……"

Xia Jiuyou yelled angrily, but was firmly held back by two old men in gray clothes. She also wanted to suppress Jiang Yun and his wife, but she failed to pass a level.

With a flash of brilliance, the three of them left this place and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xia Jiuyou was defeated. The two old men in gray were wary and did not dare to let her stay here for a long time. They were afraid that she would cause some trouble due to her willfulness.

The little girl ran over and hugged Xia Wei'er's thigh, her little head was raised up, her big bright eyes were full of worry.

Said: "Sister Wei'er, are you okay?"

She doesn't quite understand why the two of them fight, isn't it good to play games together?The fight was too painful, and she was worried about sister Wei'er's situation.

"Thank you for your concern, sister. Sister is fine." Xia Weier knelt down and hugged the little girl.

After the war, the two old princes of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at each other and left quietly. The prince of Great Xia walked over at a leisurely pace.

"Brother Jiang, can you please lend me a moment to talk about some private matters."

Xia Wei'er couldn't help but grabbed the corner of Jiang Yun's clothes. She was a little worried, and she always avoided people from the Great Xia Dynasty as much as she could.

Jiang Yun firmly held Xia Wei'er's little hand, gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at the visitor.

"There are some things that I really need to talk about. Brother Xia, please." Jiang Yun said calmly.

After all, bloodlines can be hidden, but during the fight, it is inevitable that some details of the means will be revealed, and it is inevitable that they will be seen through.

Xia Weier couldn't just take a detour when meeting the Queen Mother in the future. Sooner or later, they would know that Jiang Yun now had the confidence to face the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Thank you Brother Jiang, I do have a lot of doubts."

Prince Daxia clasped his fists in thanks, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were like torches, showing the aura of the supreme dynasty.

Next to him, there was a little nun, with big eyes that were wandering around. She was very curious about Xia Weier. She pretended to look at the scenery around her, and occasionally glanced at her cautiously, looking very innocent.

Jiang Yun didn't shy away from Xia Wei'er, and explained to the people around him, then pulled her and Prince Daxia to the side.

The four of them stayed away from the lively area, chatting while walking, just talking about unimportant things, and gradually came to a high platform.

The crystal radiance sprinkled little by little among the jungles, and the high platform was flush with the top of the trees, just in time to enjoy the quiet beauty.

The scenery here is elegant and charming, which is very different from other places. There are no beautiful buildings or magnificent palaces.

It gives people a sense of tranquility outside the Three Realms, the plain and hazy scene, the surrounding is quiet and beautiful, there are no people, it is very suitable for talking about some things.

"I don't know Xia Wei, Fellow Daoist, but we are from the Taihuang family?"

After climbing onto the high platform, Prince Daxia asked the doubts that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Weier does have the blood of the Emperor in her body, but that doesn't mean she is a member of your royal family."

Jiang Yun looked at Prince Daxia and said calmly.

"Our family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there was indeed something wrong in the past. This is inevitable."

Xia Yiming said with a wry smile, all big families did sacrifice some of their clansmen for the sake of profit and the survival of the family.

This is true of any force, and it is not because of external conflicts, but internal strife within the family.

If it weren't for the eternal existence of the Imperial Army, many families would have been torn apart long ago and have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. This is something that is hard to imagine.

"Let bygones be bygones, we have no intention of pursuing any further investigation."

Jiang Yun gently held Xia Wei'er in his arms.

"I don't want to have any entanglements with your family. My husband treats me very well. I also like the life of the Jiang family. I just want to live like this."

Her attitude was very firm, and her mood gradually calmed down. Today, trouble came to the door. Xia Weier didn't want her husband to be embarrassed. There were some things she was more suitable to say.

"I don't want such a thing to happen, but several old emperors are sure that the blood of the Great Emperor in your body must be within three generations, and I'm afraid they won't give up."

Xia Yiming smiled bitterly again, it was really bitter, if it was as the old emperor said, he would welcome Xia Weier back to Daxia in the future.

Then the brothers fought for the throne for so many years, and even turned against each other, just stealing loneliness.

"Do you still dare to come to Donghuang and rob people from our Jiang family?"

Jiang Yun shook his head, chuckled and said, three against one, maybe the Taihuang Sword will help two.

"Brother Jiang is joking, how could he be so unwise? The elders in the clan want us to test it out and see if there is a compromise."

The two exchanged words, and Jiang Yun roughly figured out their plan.

There may be another wave of temptations for Xia Weier in the future, and Daxia will decide on her attitude towards Xia Weier only after the final confirmation.

The prince of Daxia just came to remind him that this kind of thing is not his to make the decision for fear of causing unpleasant things.

Xia Wei'er's heart is for Jiang Yun, and she is not being coerced, which makes it difficult for Daxia.

This is no longer a lost pearl, this is the loss of a Shenyuan Mountain, the loss of a small ancestor!

"I will not leave my husband. You should let me be clean for my own good."

Xia Weier stared at Xia Yiming and said, she was very serious.

"I will convey what happened today." Xia Yiming replied solemnly. "Brother Xia, let's go first."

Jiang Yun didn't stay too long, and left with Wei'er. Xia Yiming couldn't make a decision, but only revealed some information.

The prince of Daxia has flying black hair, is majestic and heroic, and is wearing a divine iron battle suit that is dazzling.

Looking at the figures of the two leaving, he felt a little decadent. He had just tested it with the secret method, and in front of Xia Weier, he experienced unprecedented suppression of blood.

Outrageous!He didn't feel this way even in front of Old Antique with the strongest blood in the royal family.

The most important thing is that she has become a member of the Jiang family, and the Taihuang ancestors don't know if they are playing with them.

"Let me tell you a joke: a descendant of the emperor, an existence comparable to an emperor's daughter, joined the Jiang family."

If this matter spreads, some remarks can already be imagined.

Not long after, Jiang Yun took Xia Weier back, and several Taoist couples had already reached the depths of the lakes. The mist was lingering, the holy atmosphere was permeating, and the lake crystals were shining.

There were several golden lights jumping in a shallow lake, and many people were watching.

"Loach!" The big black dog was staring excitedly at several loaches. The dog's mouth was slightly open, with some crystal drops dripping from it.

"Doggie, don't let the harp go." The little girl patted it lightly.

"This is the treasure of refining medicine. It is many times more precious than the tens of thousands of years of elixir. It is a priceless treasure. There are three in the Yaochi!"

Although the dragon loach is only one foot long, it looks like a small dragon. Its whole body is shining with golden light. When it jumps in the mud, it emits a powerful aura. Every drop of blood is extremely precious.

A lot of people gathered nearby, and there were several old men with extraordinary momentum, accompanied by several high-level officials from Yaochi nearby.

"One is the Queen Mother of the West." Jiang Yun whispered to Xia Wei'er.

Queen Mother Xi looks about 35 years old, beautiful and dignified, her black hair is dancing lightly, her eyebrows are dyed a little red, and her eyes are like water, which makes people feel friendly.

There were three old men standing next to her, each of them exuding extraordinary aura.

An old man is wearing a golden feathered coat, as if he is about to become an immortal; the other old man is wearing a purple coat, surrounded by purple aura, and is extremely noble.There is also an old man who is ethereal, like a wisp of mist, blending into the avenue between heaven and earth.

"Dong Zun is back. I was talking about you just now. I wonder when you will go to our Qishi Mansion?"

The old man in golden plumage nodded kindly to Jiang Yun and asked.

This obvious change in attitude was in sharp contrast to the indifference he had shown towards other people just now.

"The Qishi Academy reopens once in ten thousand years. This is a rare opportunity." Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi smiled kindly.

"Qishi Academy, I will go to bother you within the next two years." Jiang Yun replied with a smile.

"Good, but there are many people who are looking forward to your arrival."

The unparalleled old man in purple looked at Jiang Yun and said softly.

"Dongzun, Beidi, Zhonghuang, Nanyao, and the mysterious powerhouse from Mount Sumeru have all entered Xiantai. In the future, they will gather in Qishi Mansion!"

"The five of them lead too much, and there will be a shocking battle between them in the future."

"Brother Yun, just now we also received an invitation from the Qishi Mansion."

Jiang Shuanglan, Zixia, and Yan Ruyu walked over. Jiang Shuanglan looked more excited. She didn't expect that she could make it this far, and she pulled Xia Weier to discuss it together.

"I said, in the future we will go hand in hand to the great road." Jiang Yun looked at the Taoists softly.

Each Holy Land is only allowed to select two people, even the Immortal Dynasty is no exception. The strength of the selected candidates can be imagined, and the minimum requirement is a Saint Son or Saint Girl!

If Jiang Yun dragged his family into the Qishi Mansion, it wouldn't make people have too many opinions, so the Qishi Mansion simply invited them together.

After all, the former saintess of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion was congenitally born, the descendant princess of the demon emperor's bloodline, and the Valkyrie Xia Weier.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Shuanglan was able to secure his position as the boss, so he must be as talented as the others.

"Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, Ximo, Nanling, Donghuang, the ten-thousand-year comparison of all the kings in the five major regions, I really yearn for it!"

Many monks are talking about it. Qishi Academy, which only reopens every 1 years, is known as the sacred land, and its influence is very far-reaching. Various ancient inheritances are eager to send disciples here.

"What scriptures and secrets are taught in the house?" Ye Fan and a few young bandits couldn't help but ask, and they were all very tempted.

"We don't have ancient scriptures, and we don't pass on profound methods, but only impart insights to sages." Said the old man in a golden feather coat.

Everyone's Tao needs to be understood by themselves, and in the end they have to transcend the ancient scriptures they have learned. All the great emperors have deduced their own Tao in order to become the supreme existence.

However, some people are still a little disappointed, but Jiang Yun really agrees with their ideas, which is his shortcoming.

"One day, you may feel that the vast Eastern Desolation and the boundless Central Province are not very big, and Qishi Academy may open another window for you."

The illusory, misty old man looked at Jiang Yun and said vaguely.

Defeating all the saints, overwhelming the kings, and being invincible in the Eastern Desolation, that was Jiang Yun's record two years ago, and the Qishi Mansion attaches great importance to him.

"Senior, we must go there then." Jiang Yun nodded and said.

Many young monks were chatting together, and in order to attract the attention of the Qishi Mansion, a big battle must be inevitable.

The next day, the Yaochi Festival began, and the entire Pure Land became lively.Heroes from all over the world came to participate one after another, powerful men from all over the world gathered, and strange people and hermits from all walks of life showed up.

The Yaochi Grand Fair, also known as the Pantao Fair, is held every 500 years and gathers many powerful people, who come to participate in this grand event one after another.

"This is really like a grand gathering of immortals!" Jiang Shuanglan exclaimed.

In front of you is a suspended Qionglou Yuyu, surrounded by lotus ponds and flowers and trees, with clouds and mist lingering under your feet, as if you are in the heaven.

People kept coming with the rainbow, all of them were high-ranking figures, like immortals attending a feast of immortals.

"The old emperor of Zhongzhou Guhua has arrived."

"The Lord of the Arctic Ice Palace has arrived."

"Minghui monk is visiting from West Desert."

"The Warlord of the Temple of War God is here."

……

The great figures appeared one after another, and all kinds of chariots and chariots were shimmering, crushing the sky, like a mythical car.

As far as the eye can see, there are dragons driving everywhere, and the descendants of phoenixes are flying. Every strange beast is extremely powerful, and each of them is extraordinary.

Here, the fairy sounds are melodious, and all kinds of spiritual birds and auspicious beasts can be seen everywhere.

On the high white clouds, there are magnificent palaces all over the place, exotic flowers are in full bloom, Yao grass covers the ground, and fairy mist curls up, outlining a beautiful scene like a fairyland.

At this time, the gathering of many powerful monks seemed to be in the mythical heavenly palace...

Jiang Yun was invited into the Heavenly Palace, where only the most powerful people can be seated. Because of his title of Dong Zun, but Xianyi can also be invited, and Yao Chi can say that he is very courteous to him.

Looking around the main hall in the Tiangong, there are thousands of other people, most of them have white hair hanging down their shoulders, and their eyes are vicissitudes. Jiang Yun was very uncomfortable, refused the invitation, and sat outside the hall with his Taoist companions.

Sitting with these people, there is nothing to talk about, far better than clinking glasses with Ye Fan, Yao Yuekong and the others.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, there are many jade tables set up among the Qionglou and Yuyu.

"Brother Jiang, let me toast you."

The Little Jiao King came, with a smile on his face, he had the aura of a demon king, which made him look quite attractive.

Jiang Yun clinked glasses with him, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I heard that brother Jiao was injured not long ago, is it all right?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the world and hell have acted against me." Little Jiao King frowned.

"We are in the same boat." Ye Fan stood up and walked over with the jade cup. He was also very annoyed.

All the saints and saints gathered here, and now their cultivation levels are uneven, some are still at the four poles, some are promoted to become dragons, and the former opponents are now far behind, many people are filled with emotion.

Ye Fan came from behind and stepped into Hualong, but none of the little bandits stepped in. They were very sad.

At the wine table, Jiang Yun didn't speak much, but he also comforted some people:

"Some people soared to the sky when they were young, but they stopped there; some people matured late, but they had great stamina. Looking at the ancient saints, the latter accounted for a lot, and some with unlimited potential, they spent their entire lives to discover treasures."

"Yes, this has been the case from ancient times to the present. Hundreds or even thousands of years from now, some of our generation may be forgotten by others, and some fools may leap into the sky." Yao Yuekong said calmly. Said.

"So, in a thousand years, I will probably beat Beidi and Zhonghuang into pigs, and they won't even be able to recognize their mother?" Li Heishui said.

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling speechless.

"People like Dongzun, Beidi, Nanyao, and Zhonghuang cannot lack potential. This momentum will be unstoppable in the future and will not stop. It is difficult to say what situation they will reach."

Not long after, peach offerings began at the grand event, and the flat peach event began. A few spiritual peaches were placed on every table, and the spirit was transpiring.

Everyone exchanged cups and cups and talked loudly. The ancient royal family was about to be born. The disciples of the major forces had already heard about it, and many people were talking about it.

The little girl sat down cross-legged obediently next to Jiang Shuanglan, but found that she was drowned by the surging clouds. She was too young, only two or three years old, and her cute little face suddenly wrinkled.

It made a few people chuckle, picked up the little girl, and put it on the jade table, one jade table for each person, so it wouldn't hinder others.

(End of this chapter)