Fantasy: The comprehension is against the sky, the Chaos Bell rings nine times at the beginning

The first time, the first time, the first time.

"The first saint son canonization ceremony?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then remembered some rumors he had heard, and asked Yan Qi: "Speaking of this, I have heard of the reputation of your Donghuang's first saint Jiang Lingxiao a long time ago. It is rumored that Brother Yan Qi was defeated by him when he was in the other party's Xiantai realm. I don't know about this..."

Ye Xuan's words made the Tianjiao and monsters who were originally chatting around look at Yan Qi curiously.

They had naturally heard of this rumor.

But they felt it was not credible.

After all, Yan Qi was born with extreme monsters. He killed the peak demon cultivator of the Fengwang realm. It is impossible for him to lose, right?

However, the next second, the Tianjiao and monsters present were stunned.

Because Yan Qi, who had already obtained the status of the Young Supreme, had a calm expression, after hearing what Ye Xuan said, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face, as if he recalled the unbearable past.

However, this situation only appeared on Yan Qi's face for a moment, making people feel as if they had seen it wrong.

Yan Qi said lightly: "This rumor is correct. When Jiang Lingxiao was in the Xiantai realm, he did defeat me who had just broken through the Fengwang realm."

"Hiss!"

As Yan Qi's voice fell, the sound of sucking in a breath of cold air sounded softly.

So.

Jiang Lingxiao, the first saint of the East Wasteland Holy Land, is not a demon who defies the heavens?

Yan Qi ignored the surprised voices around him and said calmly: "But at that time, my Great Sun Immortal Body had not yet awakened, it was just the Great Sun Divine Body. Jiang Lingxiao's talent was indeed a monster, but today is different from the past. My Great Sun Immortal Body has been perfected to the peak. At the enthronement ceremony, I will definitely trample him under my feet."

"You are worthy of Brother Yan Qi!"

Ye Xuan clapped his hands when he heard the words, and then smiled and said: "Brother Yan Qi is now a well-known young supreme in our ancient Dao domain. What is Jiang Lingxiao? At the enthronement ceremony, I will accompany Brother Yan Qi to walk around and see what is so outstanding about Jiang Lingxiao."

Some of the surrounding Tianjiao heard the words, and their eyes lit up.

"We will also go with Saint Yan Qi."

"That's right. With Saint Yan Qi's current prestige, you should be the first Saint."

"The Eastern Wasteland Holy Land is too unfair. Saint Yan Qi is now famous and has become a young supreme, but they haven't announced it to the world to improve Saint Yan Qi's ranking."

Yan Qi didn't care about the compliments and echoes from the side.

These years.

Yan Qi has heard too many of these voices.

He thinks highly of Ye Xuan, because Ye Xuan is not only as talented as him, but also the second Saint of Wanchu Holy Land. In addition, above him is his brother Ye Chen, the first Saint of Wanchu Holy Land!

Ye Chen is a young supreme who has already become famous!

Now he is competing with the princes and dragon sons of the five great forbidden lands.

Existences of this level can be the young supremes at the top of the pyramid of the Ancient Dao Realm. Their eyes are no longer on the young generation of the Three Saints, the Two Immortals, and the Four Gods.

Yan Qi raised his lips and said to Ye Xuan beside him: "Since Brother Ye Xuan wants to visit my East Wasteland Holy Land, I will definitely not treat you badly when the time comes!!"

"Hahaha."

"Then I have to look forward to it."

Ye Xuan laughed.

They talked happily, and the banquet became more lively this time.

...

East Wasteland Holy Land, Lingxiao Peak.

In front of the Holy Son Hall, a young woman in green clothes seemed to be waiting for something.

She was crystal-clear like jade, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, her fairy posture was graceful, and her white body was exquisite and perfect, like a perfect work of heaven and earth.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders.

On a perfect face, her eyes were like frost, her lips were like cherries, and her teeth were like pearls.

Looking over.

It makes people marvel that there is such a stunning appearance in the world.

"I wonder how the Holy Son has broken through. In just two years, he has advanced from the Immortal Stage to the King Stage, and he has made a great leap in one realm every year. It is really amazing." Su Xingning murmured, staring at the tightly closed door of the Holy Son Hall.

That's right, this girl is Su Xingning who has grown up again for two years. It is said that girls change a lot when they grow up. She was already stunningly beautiful at the beginning, and now she has become even more stunning and fascinating.

At this time, the tightly closed door of the Holy Son Hall opened, and the sound of footsteps came.

Su Xingning's beautiful eyes lit up, and she looked at the door of the Holy Son Hall with a trace of admiration in her eyes.

A young man with a slender body, eyes like stars, handsome features, and a fairy-like appearance walked out of the door.

Two years have passed.

Jiang Lingxiao has completely grown up from the 16- or 17-year-old boy!

He has lost his immaturity and has become more calm and noble.

"Son of God."

Su Xingning was stunned for a moment, and then happily called Jiang Lingxiao.

Two years of getting along.

Su Xingning has completely surrendered to Jiang Lingxiao.

"Xingning." Jiang Lingxiao smiled at her when he heard it.

This smile made Su Xingning look at him infatuatedly, and her steps towards Jiang Lingxiao could not help but slow down.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Lingxiao saw Su Xingning staring at him blankly and walking towards him, and couldn't help but teasing: "In the past two years, you have basically seen me once a month, haven't you seen enough?"

Su Xingning heard the words, and a blush appeared on her beautiful face.

"Of course I haven't seen enough."

Su Xingning muttered in her heart, and naturally she couldn't say what she was thinking.

Jiang Lingxiao didn't care and asked Su Xingning, "Why are you waiting for me at the door so early?"

Su Xingning remembered something after hearing this. After adjusting her mood, she said to Jiang Lingxiao, "Holy Son, Xiao Ci has returned. He said he has a secret treasure to give to you."

"Oh?"

Jiang Lingxiao was slightly surprised.

Has Xiao Ci, the son of destiny, finally returned after two years away?

But thinking that the ceremony of conferring the title of the first Holy Son is imminent, it is not surprising that Xiao Ci is back.

"Let him come to me."

"Okay, Holy Son."

...

After dozens of breaths.

A beam of divine light flew into Lingxiao Peak and then landed in front of the Holy Son Hall.

After two years, Xiao Ci's expression is still firm, and his temperament is more mature than before, and even has a hint of vicissitudes.

It seems.

After two years of wandering outside, even as a disciple of the Holy Land, he has experienced many things.

Xiao Ci came to Jiang Lingxiao, half-knelt and bowed his head respectfully, saying: "Xiao Ci greets the Holy Son!"

"I haven't seen you for two years, and you are still so polite."

Jiang Lingxiao looked at Xiao Ci kneeling in front of him and smiled.

Xiao Ci hurriedly said: "I have never forgotten the Holy Son's kindness."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Lingxiao waved his hand and said directly: "Didn't you say you had a secret treasure to give me? Is it something similar to the Chaos Map before?"

"No!"

"What Xiao Ci wants to give to the Holy Son is a piece of real dragon bone, and the real dragon bone is engraved with the incomplete ancient real dragon supreme magical power!"

After saying that, Xiao Ci flipped his hand, and saw a piece of dragon bone that seemed to be cast in gold and shimmering with golden luster appeared in his hand.

The real dragon bone appeared.

In an instant.

Suddenly, a real dragon roar was heard in the Holy Son Hall. The terrifying real dragon pressure was like a real dragon hovering three feet above the head, making people unable to help but crawl on the ground.