Chapter 627 The arrival of the Taoist Lord (please vote for the third update)
“Master.” In the palace not far away, the pure and charming Mei Ye also walked over and saluted respectfully.
“It seems you know it too.” Wu Yuan smiled slightly.
"Yes." Meiye nodded and looked at Wu Yuan with admiration: "Master is really awesome."
As Wu Yuan’s only follower in the Taiyuan Holy World, Mei Ye originally had a very high status among the many monarchs in the Taiyuan Holy World. Now, it is even higher.
“Now, the monarchs under other saints are very polite to me.” Meiye said respectfully.
Saints and immortals in the Holy World have their own circles, and a large number of monarchs also have their own circles. There is no doubt that Meiye is the object of respect for many monarchs in the Holy World.
Actually, Meiye didn't say anything. In the eyes of many monarchs, she was already the concubine of the Lord of the Ringing Sword.
The Lord of Mingjian has no Taoist companion, how can her status not be high?
“Your main focus should be on cultivation. If you are strong, everything will be at your fingertips.” Wu Yuan said calmly: “Strive to become a master as soon as possible. As a person born with eternal life, it is not difficult to become a master.”
Wu Yuan still hopes that his followers will be stronger.
“Yes.” Meiye said.
"Go to the main hall and prepare the banquet. I want to entertain all the saints." Wu Yuan ordered again.
“I’ll go right away.”
Watching Charming and the puppet servants leave, Wu Yuan murmured to himself: "These saints came very quickly."
“Now, the news about my battle with the Queluo tribe should have been spread to the entire sea area.”
“Especially being listed in the Eternal Book has greatly increased my reputation. In some ways, my imprint in this vast ocean has become stronger.” Wu Yuan felt silently.
Being famous has many considerations.
First of all, regarding his status in the Blood Dream Alliance, Wu Yuan knew very well that as his strength grew stronger, he would also attract the attention of the highest level of the entire Blood Dream Alliance.
For example - the Taoist Lord of Time and Space.
"Tao Master, he has never seen me. Do you really want to wait for me to become eternal?" Wu Yuan shook his head secretly: "The Tao Master of Creation hopes that I will take over his position as Tao Master."
“The ancestral witch Hou Tu hopes that I will strengthen the witch court.”
“Then what is the purpose of Time and Space Dao Master taking such pains to select successors?” Wu Yuan couldn’t guess.
In addition to wanting to attract Tao Master's attention, another reason is to enhance the mark.
"Saints, true saints, all have eternal souls, and the light of glass illuminates destiny and does not tolerate other things. Even if they remember me, it is difficult for them to leave my mark through them." Wu Yuan's eyes were misty: "But, As my fame grows, many masters and monarchs of the holy world will also remember me."
Remember, it is a help.
The bigger the imprint left on countless living beings, the more helpful it will be for Wu Yuan to understand time, space, destiny, etc., and to further improve the dream world.
While thinking.
Wu Yuan arrived at the palace gate, where more than ten saints had gathered.
There are many people who were familiar with Wu Yuan, such as Saint Chonghun, Saint Zuo Zai, etc.
“The master of the ringing sword.”
“Brother Mingjian.” These saints spoke one after another, all of them looked extremely enthusiastic and looked at Wu Yuan with blazing eyes.
“Saints, I hope you will be forgiven for being negligent.” Wu Yuan said politely, “Please come in.”
“Haha, Brother Mingjian must have been practicing meditation before.” Saint Zuo Zai said with a smile: “Cultivation is still important, unlike us who are old and immortal, just wasting time and not making progress.”
"How can we catch up with Fellow Taoist Mingjian?" Many saints echoed.
soon.
A grand banquet was held in Wu Yuan's palace. In addition to the first batch of thirteen saints, more saints came one after another after receiving the news.
The number of saints attending this banquet actually reached an astonishing twenty-two.
This is already a very astonishing number. After all, most of the saints meditate and wander around. It would be good to have a dozen or so saints in an ordinary gathering.
"Ha ha."
"Xia Demon Emperor? That is indeed my good friend, but I have separated from him." Wu Yuan laughed.
"Candlewood Saint? His death has nothing to do with me, I don't know."
"Dongjian Saints? They are too weak. How can they compare with our Saints from the Taiyuan Saint Realm? If we fight with you, I am afraid that neither I nor Xia Demon Emperor can win." Wu Yuan also praised these Saints at will. , giving everyone enough face.
For a time, the guests were chatting happily.
The banquet lasted for several days.
Wu Yuan had just sent all the saints away, and the smile on his face returned to indifference.
“Sure enough, one’s own strength is the foundation. Otherwise, even relying on the strong to be valued is useless.” Wu Yuan shook his head secretly.
He could clearly feel that the attitude of people like Saint Chonghun and Saint Zuozai towards him had changed significantly from the last banquet.
At the last banquet, they knew Wu Yuan's identity and were all very polite, but there was still a vague sense of overlooking him, and their words also revealed that Wu Yuan was regarded as a junior.
But this time it was obviously different. He truly regarded Wu Yuan as his equal.
because.
Wu Yuan can fight with Dongjian Saint and Yexing Saint, which means that he can fight with them. It means that his realm is not much weaker than theirs, or even higher.
For the eternally powerful, state is the foundation.
“Hoo!”
Wu Yuan returned to the quiet room and continued his meditation.
From this day on, in the eyes of many immortals and masters in Taiyuan Holy World, the master of Mingjian has a high status, which is vaguely superior to most saints.
…
On the huge space-time vortex that is quite far away from Wu Yuan's palace.
Here, a simple palace opens up.
No saint in the holy world can reach here without permission. This place is one of the residences of the True Saint of Taiyuan.
Countless mist gathered, and a purple-robed figure condensed. It was the ‘Holy Water Saint’ who had a relationship with Wu Yuan and was responsible for guarding the vortex of time and space. He walked straight towards the palace.
The puppet guards along the way saluted respectfully and did not dare to stop him."Sacred water, seek to see the true saint."
The Holy Water Saint came to the palace and saluted respectfully towards the empty jade platform at the end of the temple.
Countless light points gathered together, and Taiyuan True Saint appeared on the jade platform.
"Shui Lao? You came to see me, are you okay?" Taiyuan Zhensheng looked at the Holy Water Saint with some doubts.
It takes only a few reincarnations for Taiyuan True Saint to achieve eternity. He is a very young True Saint. He has been helped by the Holy Water Saint. In a sense, when he was still the master, he received the Holy Water Saint when he first entered the sea. Great help, the two have a fateful relationship.
So, later he opened up the Holy Realm and tried his best to help the Holy Water Saint, and even promoted his status to the second place in the Holy Realm, second only to him.
"True Saint, I have been waiting for a long time, and this is my chance." The Holy Water Saint said in a low voice: "The Lord of the Ringing Sword is so powerful that he is suspected to have opened up the dream world, and he is only a long-term life, and will not do anything extra on the way. I bring danger, which is my best helper.”
“I hope the true saint can speak and ask him to help me once. I will be extremely grateful.” There was a plea in the voice of the holy water saint.
Taiyuan Zhensheng was silent.
He controls the holy world and has helped many holy water saints, so he naturally knows the purpose of the other party's request.
for a long time.
"Shui Lao, do you really want to go?" Taiyuan Zhensheng said slowly: "It's not difficult to ask the master of the ringing sword to take action. After all, I'm just asking his dharma body to go, but do you know how difficult this trip is?"
"The ancient land of Flame Tribulation, if you go there, the probability of your death is extremely high." Taiyuan True Saint looked at the Holy Water Saint with a trace of unbearability in his eyes.
The probability of death is too high.
He was very worried that once he left, he would never see the Holy Water Saint again.
“True Holy.”
The Holy Water Saint raised his head, with a trace of determination in his eyes: "People in the world think that I have practiced dozens of reincarnations of heaven and earth, but in fact, I have practiced hundreds of reincarnations of heaven and earth."
“Long years.”
"Looking at the entire sea, there are not many saints who can live for such a long time." The holy water saint said in a low voice: "I am tired of these years, if there is no chance, that's it."
“However, an opportunity is placed in front of me, but I have to suppress my desire and not fight for it? I am really unwilling to do so.”
“I don’t need to tell you how difficult it is for Changhe Life to open up the dream world. The True Saint knows better than me. It would be difficult for a person to be born in ten reincarnations of heaven and earth... And why should such a peerless evildoer help me?”
"The Lord of the Ringing Sword was born in our holy world. I'm afraid it's an opportunity that I won't be able to wait for for another fifty or a hundred reincarnations of heaven and earth." The voice of the Holy Water Saint was decisive: "May the Holy One come true."
“If this is gone, there will be no coming back.”
“Then I won’t come back!”
There was silence.
Half a sound.
"Okay, Shui Lao." Taiyuan Zhensheng spoke slowly and seemed to have made up his mind: "I will try my best to help you this time. You go back and wait for the news."
"Thank you, Holy Saint." The Holy Water Saint was extremely respectful and slowly exited the temple.
Taiyuan Zhensheng was left alone, sitting alone on the jade platform.
"Why!"
After a long time, a long sigh echoed faintly.
Suddenly.
"The Holy Saint of Mengxing is looking for me?" Taiyuan True Saint frowned slightly: "Is it for the sound of the sword? It seems that a message must be sent to the Taoist Master of Time and Space."
The one he follows is the Holy Dream Star.
But the Taoist Master of Time and Space is also one of the leaders of the Blood Dream Alliance and one of the founders of the alliance. His status is not lower than that of the Holy Dream Star.
…Wow~ Taiyuan Zhensheng’s heart moved and he entered the blood dream.
In his own plane palace.
Taiyuan Zhensheng ushered in Mengxing Zhisheng.
Wearing white clothes, he has an extraordinary temperament, and even the surrounding time and space seem to be distorted.
"The Holy Saint." Taiyuan True Saint bowed slightly and saluted. As a True Saint and an extremely young person, his status in the alliance is also quite high.
"Taiyuan, you haven't come to see me for a long time. I have to come to see you in person." A smile appeared on Mengxing Sheng's flawless face, and his voice was even more pleasant.
“The Holy Sage is joking.” The True Sage of Taiyuan is neither humble nor arrogant.
"I came to see you this time for something." Mengxing Shengsheng still smiled: "The Lord of the Ringing Sword under your command is indeed extremely talented. I want to introduce him to my eternal world to train him, okay?"
This sentence is not a lie. Mengxing Zhisheng indeed has the idea of cultivating Wu Yuan's Qi Refining Master.
"It is Mingjian's blessing to be trained by the Holy Saint." Taiyuan Zhensheng was certain in his heart that he had indeed guessed correctly. The other party came for Mingjian.
After all, such peerless monsters are extremely rare.
"Then call him first, and then send him to the eternal realm of Dream Star." The Holy Way of Dream Star.
"Not yet." A wry smile appeared on Taiyuan True Saint's face, as if he was a little embarrassed: "The Holy Saint does not know that this Ming Sword has been taken under the command of another Holy Saint in the alliance. To be precise, it has become I have chosen another successor of the Holy Saint, and I am just following orders secretly to take care of him."
"Really speaking, Ming Jian cannot be said to be my subordinate. He is just temporarily living in the Taiyuan Holy Realm."
“So, if you, the Holy Sage, want to cultivate the Mingjian, you have to get permission from another Holy Sage.” Taiyuan Zhensheng said respectfully.
"Another Holy One? Successor?" Xingmeng Holy One frowned. She didn't know about this at all before.
But immediately, her brows widened: "That's right. It would be weird if such a peerless evildoer had no big background. Who is the saint behind the Lord of the Ringing Sword? Even you dare not speak out?"
“When did Mingjian become his disciple?”
The Blood Dream Alliance is extremely large, and over the years, there are quite a few of them in the Holy Saints.
"it's me!"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, followed by a thin middle-aged man wearing a simple green robe and long black hair who appeared out of thin air in the temple.
As soon as he appeared, the time and space fluctuations in the entire temple seemed to have stopped.
“Tao Master.” Taiyuan Zhensheng saluted respectfully.
"Senior of time and space?" Xingmeng Shengsheng was also slightly startled, as if he had realized it in hindsight: "Mingjian, is he your successor?"
(End of this chapter)