Chapter 274: Really Hong Yuan

Chapter 274: Really Hong Yuan

In the early morning, the desert is desolate and lonely.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the oasis and drifted far away, appearing full of vitality.

At this time, amidst the white clouds, a strange-looking white fan slowly flew over.

This kind of fan is called Wuming fan. It has a round top and a bottom, and is decorated with many gorgeous bird feathers. It is a special flying magic weapon. It is rumored that it was a special magic weapon for emperors in ancient times, but now there are many ordinary cultivators. For refining and use, its speed is not fast, and there is no protective talisman array, but it is very stable, and more importantly, its appearance is graceful and luxurious, and its demeanor is upright, which will make the practitioner who rides it feel noble and unique.

However, this Wuming fan doesn't look like it was made by cultivators of later generations. It is quite thick and has a long ancient charm. The rune pattern on it is also a technique that was lost a long time ago.

This is a bit strange.

Sitting on it was a young cultivator, dressed in fancy clothes, with a smile on his face, looking very energetic.

It is also something to be proud of, but at the age of twenty or so, he is already a re-cultivator of the Pulse Condensation Realm. Such a talent opportunity is indeed rare.

The Wuming Fan floated over the Bianmo Mountain Villa and fell slowly.

With a sweep of consciousness, the entire villa can be seen, and nothing unusual is found.

"Where did Bian Shan hide, tell him to come out!"

The cultivator stood on the five-bright fan and let go of the coercion, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the villa.

Many cultivators were blown back again and again, their faces were full of fear, and a guard stepped forward timidly, "Senior came to Bianmo Villa, why do you want to find Master Bian?"

"Master? A small foundation builder in Bianshan, how dare to call me master in front of me?"

The cultivator's face darkened, and he waved his sleeves. The guard who spoke was immediately lifted into the air a few feet away, and then he shook it forcefully, and the guard was thrown to the wall tens of feet away. His mouth and nose were bleeding.

It was just a disagreement, and it ended up like this. The others were afraid and couldn't help trembling.

The cultivator swept his eyebrows, quite satisfied with his own prestige, "Where's Bianshan?"

"Bian Shan went out and didn't return, Bian Yun is below, and now Zhuang Zhongyou is in charge of things."

Bian Yun ran out in a hurry and bowed to the cultivator, "Senior, what do you need to ask Bian Shan?"

"Call Bian Xue out."

The cultivator glanced at Bian Yun, his eyes were full of disdain.

"ah?"

Bian Yun was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that the senior is the cultivator who came to propose marriage? Didn't the original agreement mean that the cultivator at the later stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage would come?"

The cultivator in front of him showed his spiritual power and aura without reservation, obviously he was a cultivator at the pulse condensing state.

"Late stage of foundation establishment?"

The cultivator looked cold and arrogant, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said contemptuously, "That was a month ago, and now I am a cultivator at the Pulse Condensation Realm!"

His voice suddenly became louder, and the sound shook for ten miles, as if no one would know it.

"It's even reached the Pulse Condensation Realm..."

Zhou Shu sat in the quiet room with a surprised look on his face.

This cultivator was indeed Hong Yuan who hadn't seen him for a long time. He was not surprised by this, but what was surprising was that Hong Yuan had actually reached the pulse condensing state.

Zhou Shu secretly said in his heart, "With his aptitude, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cultivate so fast. It could only be that he got some kind of adventure. Looking at the Five Bright Fan under his seat, he probably discovered the remains of an ancient cultivator. . . . really lucky."

"But what about the best chance? He is still impetuous by nature. After breaking through to the Pulse Condensation Realm, it will take at least a few months to half a year to stabilize the realm and gather his soul. He is in a hurry to come out now, and he is still carrying something like the Five Bright Fan. The magic weapon is ostentatious, so you are not afraid of others thinking about it, ha ha."

Looking at Hong Yuan, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Shu's mouth, and he had some plans in his heart.

Although Hong Yuan had reached the Pulse Condensation Realm, his realm was not stable, and his spiritual consciousness was not as good as him. Even if Zhou Shujin probed within one mile, Hong Yuan never noticed it.

Hong Yuan stood on a high place, looking down at the crowd with satisfaction, as if he had returned to the days of the Heyin School.

After he attacked Zhou Shu and betrayed the Heyin faction, he dared not go to the Yunjian faction, nor did he dare to return to the Heyin faction, so he could only wander around and lived a hard life.

But it was a coincidence of luck that he found a cave of an ancient cultivator...

"Where is Bian Xue, call her out quickly!"

Hong Yuan looked at the silent mountain villa cultivator, and the arrogance in his heart grew more and more.

Bian Yun's face was heavy, and he didn't speak for a while, he didn't expect that the proposed marriage would be a Pulse Condensation Realm cultivator, and he would be so domineering that he would hurt others, he really didn't want to promise his sister to such a person.

Hong Yuan's face turned cold, and he waved his sleeves out, as if the real spiritual power poured down, like a waterfall on a high cliff, the stone steps and bricks on the ground of the villa suddenly cracked layer by layer, and the stone bricks within tens of feet were all turned into rubble.

Many cultivators were hit by gravel, and blood flowed out immediately, wailing continuously.

The rest of the villa cultivators looked at each other in shock and fear.

"You want me to do it?"

Hong Yuan glanced coldly, "I don't want to kill people on today's day of great joy, but if you make me angry, your little villa will be turned into ruins, and no one will be left behind! Hurry up!"

"Senior, please come down and sit down for a while, drink a cup of spiritual tea, and rest for a while."

Bian Yun had no choice but to agree, "I'll call here."

It's helpless to think about it, but the person in front of him is a cultivator of the pulse condensing state. If he doesn't agree, the villa will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"You vulgar place, what spirit tea do you have?"

Hong Yuan glanced at it with disdain.

Bian Yun stepped back quickly and walked to the attic.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Bian Xue coming down head-on.

Bian Yun looked anxious, "Sister, what should I do, the cultivator has already come to the door."

Bian Xue's expression was a little dull, "Don't panic, brother, I knew it was coming, so let's take a look first."

"He's really not a nice guy."

Bian Yun thought of the tragic situation of the guard being thrown out, and felt a little worried, "Sister, why don't you go, I'll hold him for a while, you can go as far as you can."

"It's all here, can we still go?"

Bian Xue smiled wryly, "It's okay, I'll go out and have a look, maybe he treats people well."

Bian Yun hammered his own head, and hurriedly said, "Hey, where is Senior Brother Shu? Where has he gone? Isn't he waiting for the cultivator of the Heyin Sect? Why did he come and no one else came out?"

"Brother, don't talk."

Bian Xue's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly stopped her.

Bian Yun froze for a moment, remembered Zhou Shu's instructions, and quickly covered his mouth.

Zhou Shu said, don't mention yourself at any time.

But the words have already been spoken, and it is obvious that they cannot be taken back.

Although Hong Yuan's spiritual consciousness outside was not as good as Zhou Shu's, he was in the Pulse Condensation Realm after all, and there was no problem in hearing the words through the formation in the attic.

The conversation between the brothers and sisters naturally fell into his ears. At first he only sneered, he was just a mortal at the Qi Refining Realm, but when he heard Senior Brother Shu, he couldn't help being stunned, "Who is Senior Brother Shu, why are you waiting here?" Me? Could it be that damned Zhou Shu? Impossible, although he didn't die that day, he definitely wouldn't be here."

"Hmph, it would be great if he was here, and I'll just get the shame of that day!"

Hearing the words of Senior Brother Shu, Hong Yuan's face suddenly darkened a lot, and he gritted his teeth.

Bian Xue was speechless to Bian Yun, "Brother, you are here, don't go out."

Bian Yun shook his head, "No, let's go out together, at worst we will fight him."

"I said, don't go."

Bian Xue's tone was extremely firm, even with a rare sternness, which made Bian Yun stunned, and could only nod his head.