Chapter 522
Ji Ziyue and Ye Fan sat next to each other, not shying away from anything, they looked like childhood sweethearts.

This time, although my uncle Ji Haoyue frowned secretly, he didn't say much. He stood up and cupped his hands and said:
"Heirs of the Ji family have met these two seniors. They behaved rashly before. Please don't be offended."

"It's okay, sit down."

Meng Fan smiled gently.

Next to her, Fairy Guanghan, who was sitting upright, nodded in response, quite like a husband advocating for his wife to follow her.

At this time, even the hair was shining with golden light, and the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light stood up with his signature peaceful smile on his face and said seriously:
"The disciple has seen the senior."

"Yao Xi, the contemporary saint of Yaoguang, has met her predecessors here."

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light was like a pearl with crystal clear skin, like a fairy from Tianque who accidentally fell into the mortal world. She was across the table from Ye Fan, nodded gently, conveyed a ray of goodwill, and then accompanied the Holy Son to pay tribute to Meng Fan.

For a moment, there was intimacy in his words, as if he was meeting an elder in the clan, which made everyone present envious.

Only Hua Yunfei's gentle and jade-like expression seemed to have a hint of gloom.

As the so-called, do not fight do not know each other.

As we all know, Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, is the sworn brother of the Lord of Eight Views Palace. Even though they have not had any contact with each other for hundreds of years, their status is here, and the outside world is even less clear about the relationship between the two.

"Sit down, don't be restrained."

As he said that, Meng Fan stared at Yaoguang's contemporary holy son seriously. After his explanation, Yi Yanwan learned the inside story and knew that the other party had the immortal power in cultivation and was the mastermind behind Hua Yunfei who was destined to devour him. , I was quite unhappy with it.

But the Yaoguang Holy Land is not Taixuan Sect after all. This lineage has imperial soldiers and saints. Killing them at will will cause some trouble.

In addition, Yi Yanwan unconditionally obeyed the wishes of the people around her regarding what to do.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, who was being scrutinized by the two seniors, kept a humble smile and seemed to be ready to listen to the teachings.

"Since you have chosen this path, what will happen in the future, you will live and die without any grudges, you must know that this has always been the case in the struggle for the top of the emperor's road."

Hearing this, all the young people nodded in agreement with this legendary master of the Eight Views Palace. Only the person involved knew the key point was the first half of the sentence:
This was Meng Fan's statement that he had seen through the immortality of the Holy Son Yaoguang's cultivation, but was unwilling to expose it.

As a veteran, Hua Yunfei was in a daze, and he mistakenly thought that his senior was unwilling to rescue him, because there was a sentence in his words:
Life and death without complaint.

But did you ever have a chance to choose?

"Thank you for your teachings, senior. Now that I have embarked on this path, no matter what happens, I will have no regrets!"

Son of Waking Light replied with a smile without hesitation.

"very good."

One question and one answer make it impossible for outsiders to see the clues.

Seeing this, Meng Fan had nothing more to say, like some big reason:

What is scary is never the law, but people.

It is not the physique that is invincible, but the person.

If you don't become an emperor in a day, talking about these things is actually as ridiculous as a joke.

The physique is not invincible?Why would a ruthless man try his best to transform into a chaotic body in one life? How could the Emperor Wu Shi become a latecomer and pursue the ancient Immortal Emperor!
If Meng Fan now tells Holy Son Yaoguang:

The two techniques of swallowing the sky and immortality are indeed godless scriptures, but if you practice step by step and follow the path of the ruthless emperor, you will never be able to achieve enlightenment.

Unless his talent surpasses that of the empress, and when he makes the ultimate leap, he will walk out of his own way.Otherwise, it will stop being a chaotic body, and at most it will achieve enlightenment in a different way, without being able to integrate the Tianxin Seal.

If told, this little guy who looks gentle but is actually arrogant would never listen to a word of it, and Meng Fan is not too leisurely to talk too much to an outsider.

If given the chance, the Holy Son of Light, who was not even an insect to Meng Fan at the moment, would definitely not mind devouring his nominal elder.at the same time.

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light was not left out either. Yi Yanwan liked this girl who was dressed in white and outshines the snow, combining holiness and charm, so she asked her to sit next to her.

As for the reason, Meng Fan can also guess:
When she was young, she obtained a secret treasure called the Moon Palace in an abandoned ancient cave in the Shaking Light Holy Land. From the moment she obtained it, the object sank into the sea of ​​consciousness between her eyebrows to warm and nourish her.

Now, there is a palace emerging in the sky, just like the Guanghan Palace, shrouded in endless moonlight, hazy and very ethereal, which makes the Holy Lady of Fluctuating Light appear so colorful and incomparable in beauty.

And Yi Yanwan, who signaled her to do so, was even more delighted, and asked directly if she would like to worship in Guanghan Palace, Yaoguang Holy Land has its own opinion, so there is no need to worry about it.

Seeing that his fellow Taoist was tempted to accept a disciple, Meng Fan immediately struck while the iron was hot and secretly revealed the part about the fluctuating light——

In the original work, after Dao Qing resigned as Holy Lord, Yao Xi knew that the Holy Land of Yaoguang had been controlled by the ruthless emperor's lineage, so he fled the Holy Land and lived in seclusion in Nanling. He was born more than six thousand years later.

Nowadays, the beauty of adulthood is that it is not a big problem to inform this talented and quick-thinking little girl in advance.

Sure enough, even though she suddenly heard this shocking secret and knew that the holy land where she had practiced since she was a child was the ultimate devil's cave in the universe, where a line of ruthless people lurked, she still maintained her apparent calmness, lightly parted her red lips, and said seriously:
"If the Holy Lord agrees, Yao Xi is willing to practice with the master..."

All the young people around him changed their expressions.

However, when I thought about it, I realized that it was two seniors from outside the territory who facilitated this matter. One of them was also friends with Holy Lord Yaoguang, and I was immediately relieved.

Next, they fell into a weird atmosphere and behaved very harmoniously. Everyone toasted frequently, chatted happily, and talked about a lot of experience in practice, and even talked about a lot of secrets.

"Master, disciple respects you."

The Holy Lady of Shaking Light raised the wine glass with her flawless white hands, raised her head slightly, and her swan-like neck looked smooth and beautiful. She took a small sip, which was very charming.

Palace Master Guanghan, who had not returned to Ziwei for hundreds of years, had already thought of accepting a disciple, but he had to be cautious about this reason and limited it to just one idea.

Unexpectedly, a banquet for young people would have such a surprise!

Therefore, the smile on Yi Yanwan's face became even bigger, her eyes were like water, and she said with a slight smile: "Where are fellow Taoists, are you really not planning to accept disciples?"

This time, there was no secret transmission, everything was discussed openly. After all, this matter was not a shady topic.

The lively atmosphere that was deliberately created was shattered in an instant. The younger generation all looked at Meng Fan eagerly. The Eight Scenery Palace inheritance, Taiyin Sun, Immortal Sutra, etc. made the Yakuza forces unable to help but be jealous.

"So, there is a candidate who was decided hundreds of years ago..."

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

It has been decided so long ago, will it be the younger generation?

Following Meng Fan's gaze, Ye Fan stopped drinking and throwing chopsticks early, imagining something and fell into a daze.

I?
Really me? !

Or the little moon sitting next to you.

In fact, Ye Fan has long been excluded, and he is not Ziyue of the Ji family.

Facing Yi Yanwan's probing gaze, Meng Fan said seriously: "The night when the Ziwei Duanmu Clan was bloodbathed, I made the decision to find the Taiyin Queen and spread the Immortal Sutra to protect her."

"..." Ye Fan.

Shengti Bai was happy, but he still didn't understand why his elder brother wanted to look at him just now.

Could it be that I am actually the queen of the ancient people?
The ancient holy body and the blessing of the royal blood!

The more Ye Hei thought about it, the more outrageous it became, but he really coveted the Taiyin Scripture. You must know that it is one of the most legendary supreme immortal scriptures in the human race.

(End of this chapter)

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