Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2297 Fire Virtue Master

"Same joy~" The golden-armored Confucian general nodded slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yuanying who had closed his eyelids tightly on the disk and was motionless, and said, "This is already the third one! Brother Wang is indeed alone. His unparalleled think tank destroyed two Taoist kingdoms, and made great efforts to go to the Hidden Immortal Continent to find the Taoist Nascent Soul. In two years, he only captured fourteen Nascent Souls, which was far behind what the Immortal Envoy wanted. Unexpectedly, in On this side of Yaotai, three were captured in just ten days."

"Haha, this is all the blessing of Brother Wang!" The Confucian scholar waved his hand and said with a smile, "If Brother Wang hadn't broken the earth and made a prince, how could I have known about this Yaotai meeting from that Taoist monk? And it is said that this Yaotai meeting , most of them are so-called golden elixir monks from the Taoist sect, and there are not many Nascent Soul monks who can participate. The ones we met are all Nascent Soul monks. Isn’t this a sign of great fortune for Brother Wang? As long as Brother Wang completes his mission as an immortal, You will definitely win the favor of the Immortal Palace. Not only will you create an eternal foundation for the empire, but you will also be able to rank among the Immortal Classes!"

"Don't worry! You and I have been side by side since we were young. If you have Gu, you will definitely not miss your brother Wang!" General Jin Jiaru smiled and said, "When Gu will wipe out the soul of this Nascent Soul, we will find another one later. Four Nascent Souls!”

As he spoke, a dragon pattern appeared between Jin Jiaru's eyebrows. When Ru General bit his middle finger, a drop of blood oozed out. He touched the dragon pattern with his backhand, and a wisp of blood-red dragon energy rushed into the air. The Confucian then scratched his index finger in the air. Moving, the dragon energy waved with the index finger, and an inscription that looked like the roar of a small dragon appeared in the sky above Nascent Soul...

However, before these inscriptions were finished, the Confucian scholar frowned, his eyes flashed with five colors of light, turned his head and looked somewhere, and reminded: "Brother Wang, I'm afraid we don't have enough time, it seems that there is another Taoist sect over there. The monk is here?"

"Oh?" Jin Jiaru General's face showed joy. He opened his mouth, and the several inscriptions that had been written, as well as the remaining dragon energy, were immediately inhaled into his mouth. He raised his hand, and the clouds surged above the disk. Suppressing Xuan Songzi's Yuan Ying into the imperial weapon, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "These Taoist monks are like crucian carp coming from across the river for the title of national master. The temptation of fame and fortune in the world, even people from outside the country can't. There’s no way to escape!”

"Brother Wang has made himself invisible. I'm going to have a look!" The colors in the Confucian scholar's eyes were extremely bright. "Wait for my signal. Brother Wang will attack together."

"Hmm..." Jin Jiaru was surrounded by thousands of air currents, and he rushed into the sky with his body. The disc also flew up into the mist and turned into layers of white clouds, just like those in the sky. The golden-armored Confucian general is covered by dozens of feet to his left. The Confucian scholar waved the five-color sword in his hand, and the sword turned into a rainbow. The Confucian scholar's figure also fell into it, and the man and sword merged into one and rushed into the distance!

Only half a meal later, in the distant sky, streaks of fire flashed into the sky, and then there was another sound of silk and bamboo. But I saw a dozen boys with music in their hands standing on top of three or five huge fire vultures flying towards them. The fire vultures were several feet in size, their fiery red wings waving, and wisps of flames rushed into the air, "Gah..." Occasionally, the fire vulture opened its mouth and screamed, and several fierce flames spurted out from the mouth and nose of the fire vulture. The boys were all dressed in fiery red robes, and the sleeves of the robes were dotted with flame patterns.

After the fire vulture are several fire blankets,

On each fire carpet stood a monk wearing the same robe. These monks were older and stood attentively. Their eyes were bright, and they each had a huge gourd on their backs.

Behind the monks was a fiery red chariot pulled by a fire dragon. Needless to say, the fire dragon was only a dozen feet long and was wrapped in flames. Wisps of flames filled the air like a beating rhythm. Just talking about the fiery red chariot, a majestic aura comes from the chariot. Anyone who looks at the chariot will be filled with a kind of blazing heat. This unforgettable aura will fill the air in the air. Drifting clouds were rippling in all directions. Not to mention that the color of the flames on the chariot was red and black, and the black heart of fire burned and distorted the void the chariot passed through!

Looking at the chariot, a monk who looks like a young child is sitting on it with a calm expression. The robe on his body flashes with golden light, and a dark flame pattern flashes slightly between his eyebrows. This monk looks like It is extremely inconspicuous on top of this huge chariot, but the fire and terrifying aura of the entire chariot seems to move with the monk's breathing!

"Oh?" Suddenly, the monk groaned from his mouth and nose, the entire chariot burst into flames, and the majestic breath rushed into the air...

"Stop..." a middle-aged man closest to the monk said hurriedly, and the boy playing music in front of him stopped immediately.

"Ancestor..." The middle-aged man turned around quickly and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any orders?"

The child ignored the middle-aged man, opened his eyes slightly, and two faint fire colors flashed out from the dark eyes. The child raised his head and glanced, and said lightly: "Your Excellency is possessed of dragon energy. I'm afraid you are the leader of a country." Lord, are you hiding here today to find a suitable national teacher?"

Unfortunately, a long time passed and no one said anything. The boy was not angry and said in a calm tone: "I am the real person of Huode from the Lihuo Kingdom. I was invited by Kong Hongwu of the Xingjun Palace to go to Yaotai. If you are interested in looking for talents who can assist you to stabilize the country and secure Xinjiang, you can wait for Yaotai." After the meeting in Taiwan, I will visit various star generals, but..."

Speaking of this, Huo De Zhenren's voice suddenly turned cold: "But I see that your Confucian cultivation strength has reached the upper level of the fourth level of Yuanli. With the help of the dragon weapon, you can fight against people with the fifth level of Yuanli. You don't need my Taoist national teacher, right? I advise you not to be dirty. Even in the eyes of the Immortal Palace, my Taoist monks are star kings, not something you and other mainland emperors can understand. As a Taoist monk, although I can't rashly kill you, but... if you don't listen to me and insist on your own way, sooner or later you will fall at the hands of my Taoist disciples!"

After another moment, Huo De Zhenren waved his hand and ordered: "Let's go..."

"Get up..." The middle-aged monk heard it and waved his hand hurriedly. The sound of stringed instruments from dozens of boys in front of him rose again. The fire dragon roared, and the chariot started again. Behind the chariot, dozens of young and beautiful women dressed in palace clothes, holding various magic weapons in their hands, and the sound of jade pendants and other things on their bodies jingled continuously.

Just as the chariot of Huo De Zhenren flew over a hundred feet, a dragon-like fire suddenly appeared from the void in the sky and rushed towards a large cloud. With a loud "boom...", the cloud did not dissipate like ordinary clouds, but flashed with golden light. Although the golden light quickly melted into golden juice in the flames, the cloud did not dissipate.

After a whole meal, Huo De Zhenren's support disappeared, and the fire dragon gradually disappeared. The clouds rolled violently. The golden-armored scholar stepped out of the clouds with anger on his face. At this time, a faint layer of fire on the disc in his hand was still lingering.

"Brother Wang..." A five-colored rainbow of energy emerged from nowhere in the distance, and the scholar appeared again, with a look of panic on his face, and whispered, "I was also warned by the Fire Virtue Immortal, and I dare not send out messages rashly..."

"Hmph, it's just the upper level of the fourth-grade Yuanli!" The golden-armored scholar narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dragon energy between his eyebrows roared faintly, "If I use all my strength, and with the help of my brother, I have a 60% chance of killing him!"

The scholar frowned and shook his head slightly: "Brother Wang underestimated this cultivator too much! He can easily detect our body-clearing and hiding skills, which shows that the Taoist mind is powerful. And any cultivator with outstanding mind generally has secret skills that others cannot reach. We must not let the so-called Star Lord Hall know that we are here to kill the Yuanying. What's more, this Fire Virtue The Immortal is the one invited to the Yaotai meeting this time. If he makes a mistake, the Taoist sects in the entire Cangxian Continent will not agree! "

"What is this Xingjun Palace...?" The Jinjia Confucian General did not comment, and asked curiously, "Who is Kong Hongwu that Huode Immortal is talking about? How come I don't know anything about it?"

"These are all means used by the Immortal Palace to fool the Taoist sect, right?" The Confucian scholar laughed, "Not to mention that my brother doesn't know, even those Taoist monks who have never participated in the Yaotai meeting may not know. "

"Forget it..." The Jinjia Confucian General waved his hand, "It's enough to get three Yuanying this time. Now that we are close to the Yaotai meeting, don't let other Taoist monks notice anything strange. "

"Yes, but listen to my brother's orders!" The Confucian scholar was very respectful and answered with his head down.

The general in golden armor waved his hand, and the disc turned into a dragon-shaped cloud. The general flew onto the cloud and ordered, "Brother Wang, come up and return to the country with me!"

"I dare not!" When his eyes touched the dragon-shaped cloud, the scholar immediately felt fear and said respectfully, "This seal of mountains and rivers is the seal of the Qin Kingdom. It has always been controlled by the monarch. I dare not approach within three feet."

"I pardon you!" said the general in golden armor with a smile.

The scholar still didn't dare, and bowed, saying, "Even if my brother agrees, I dare not control the jade seal. Please control the jade seal, and I will lead the way for you."

"Well, okay!" The golden-armored scholar shook his head slightly, "Now you are going to be the king of a country, and you are still so reserved in front of me."

"Hehe, my brother, don't worry. Although I can be called the king, my relationship with you as a king and a minister has been established when the relationship between brothers was settled, and it will not change in this life." The scholar smiled, and his body turned into a sword again, rushing into the distance like a Yuanying cultivator turning into a rainbow.

After the scholar left, the golden-armored scholar smiled, and the dragon-shaped auspicious cloud under his feet flashed with golden light, and he chased after him like a meteor.

In just over half an hour, the two had already flown thousands of miles. Seeing the mountains and ridges spreading out below them and the sun shining overhead, the Jinjiaru general pointed his finger and said with a smile: "If I am born again, I will expand the territory of the empire to this point. I wish that my empire will dominate the Tibetan immortals forever, and the people of the Tibetan immortals are all my children." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)

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