Chapter 781 Prophecy Two Months Later
The joining of the Seventh Prince is indeed the icing on the cake for the Fusion Style, especially the students of his school, who are even more proud.
The identity of the prince is special, and this public joining is equivalent to a public announcement to the outside world, making the Rongshen stream, which already has many students in Taixue, more convinced.
After all, the princes all chose to merge with the gods, which was a signal to many people.
The Seventh Prince himself has naturally become the spokesperson of the Rongshen style and has attracted widespread attention from the outside world.
This feeling was exactly what the seventh prince needed. After the death of King Tianlan, he fled back to the imperial capital in embarrassment, like a bereaved dog. All his previous glory had disappeared, and he had to choose to endure and avoid Xu Qing.
The resentment in his heart has already reached its extreme intensity. He was always waiting for his fifth brother to come back.
The fifth prince has the same mother as him, and compared to other princes, they are the closest relatives.
The fifth prince is second only to the eldest prince in terms of combat power among all the princes. He is brave and good at fighting. He was noticed by the emperor and granted him the title of apprentice to the First Heavenly King. Together with the First Heavenly King, he was stationed at Yanyue Border Pass for a long time. He rarely Return to court.
Until some time ago, he received a secret report that his fifth brother was about to return.
Our focus was ultimately on running the big newspaper, and Bian Qi was immersed in it all day long.
The student's words were very small. After he finished speaking, the other students in front of him also spoke in the same way, and the news spread out of the white tower, causing many passers-by and students inside to stop and talk.
Our arrival attracted the attention of passers-by.
Even the more he came to find him, the more distressed the Yisenliu's broadsheets became. In addition to the news on the seventh day, they would focus on this matter and use various hints to prove that the information in their broadsheets was true.
But his words were very realistic.
"As the pinnacle sect back then, it's okay to be weak now. How can we be so concerned about face and make up random things for the sake of gimmicks?"
The students in Taixue who had not joined Xu Qingliu were all excited.
So at dusk the day before, when all the other core disciples had left, an entrusted student sent a sealed bag to the white tower of the Isenryu and placed it in front of the sect leader.
As for Xu Qingliu's students who were pushed out of the White Tower, all of them had bright eyes, and the passers-by in the inner world were also like Xiaodu.
Even among the disciples who had been recruited and retired by various forces, not seven of them disappeared. They continued to come every day. Only the seven former members, including this mysterious man, still insisted on showing up every day.
This incident excited him, so he followed the arrangement of his fifth brother and joined the Fusion of Gods style. He did not hesitate to do anything, even if he changed his technique, he still firmly followed the path of Fusion of Gods.
For a long time... I showed determination in my eyes, and I crushed the elixir bottle. The purple snowflakes inside floated out, imprinted on the palm of my hand, and melted away into my flesh and blood.
Those four words echoed inside the White Tower and also spread out into the inner world.
"Such a shameful behavior does not damage the dignity of Yisenryu. I think this mysterious junior of Yisenryu would also feel that Yisenryu is dirty before hearing about this."
On weekdays, various schools are arranged, because Yisen-ryu is not established, so I am afraid of wearing shoes when I am barefoot. Even if other schools are arranged, there are ways.
Rongshen's heart was intense, and his eyes swept across those bodies, but the eight cores around me instinctively took a few steps forward without any guilt.
"The reason why this junior of yours, the Yisen-ryu, has not appeared again is because I am in retreat, attacking a small barrier with millions of soul threads!"
The mysterious man dressed as a student on the side also cheered up. You thought it was an opportunity to test, so you paid close attention to the leader of the faction.
Compared to Xu Qingliu, who was at the height of his power, there was less and less movement on the Yixianliu side, and it was completely sublime. After leaving, Rongshen thought deeply in his heart.
Seeing that, the leader of the sect sitting outside felt annoyed in his heart, so he glared at the seven Rongshen people, then turned to look at the angry student Xu Qing, and snorted.
"So today, please give me an explanation from Yisenliu!"
In the end, Xu Qingliu's students looked at each other and chose to leave. That time our temptation was fruitless. As for the consequences of blowing the cowhide, I have a say. If Yisenliu is like that, just break it.
"My old man told you after I retreat, I will be released from the retreat in at least eight months. On the day I leave the retreat, millions of soul threads will flow in the sky of the imperial capital, forming the appearance of a strange fairy, and millions of rays of light will rise to confirm it. Your Immortal style is back to its peak!"
But with obvious motivation, everything is enough.
"Absurd!" The leader of the faction laughed warmly, stood up, glanced under Student Xu Qing, and then looked inside.
No one wants to take that opportunity to test the Immortal Style, and then retreat to the wonderful Immortal Style and trample it completely. No one came to find him before, but in the face of the alien flow like a stone in a pit, he could only leave in anger.
"Today, he, the Immortal Style, must give an explanation!"
"Now, it's not even two months. Whether it's true or false, they couldn't see it with their own eyes two months ago." But in his mind, something still appeared... The big newspaper of Yisenliu became a trigger.
After all, the Yisen-ryu were like that. They were completely broke, so what could he do?
The identity of the visitor is also complicated in Xu Qingliu. He is a well-known student in Xu Qingliu, second only to the chief, and he is followed by hundreds of students.
If there is intention, Yisen-ryu will eventually return to the past.
The content outside was more bold and explicit, and the response was very wrong. The student at the head, Xu Qingliu, spoke angrily, with bloodshot eyes.
The late-night paid newspaper was an item we added a month later, taking advantage of the slight coldness caused by the Yisen stream, and brought a lot of integration to the few of us.
That evening, after Rong Shen left the Yisen Flow, he bowed to the sect leader. Looking at the sect leader's anxious eyes and his patient waving to let him go, Rong Shen confirmed that the other party had indeed seen him. identity of.
"So...your soul seed, maybe I can give it a try." "Now, let me leave the Immortal Style!"
Especially the anger in the eyes of those people was weak, and the atmosphere became even more intimate before stepping into the White Tower of Yisenliu.
The sect leader's voice was hesitant, not arrogant. He flicked his sleeves, and the White Tower of the Immortal Style suddenly roared, emitting a force of repulsion, causing these Xu Qingliu students to fall in and leave the White Tower.
Did the leader of the Yixian sect hesitate or ask? I seemed to have no idea. As if I had been waiting for it for a long time, I picked up the bag and opened it instantly.
"Isen-ryu, they haven't gone too far!"
"Especially their late-night paid broadsheet!"
The purpose of the broadsheet founded by the first eight disciples was to seek truth from facts, but to be a gimmick formed by all kinds of gossip news. Only if it was not like that, it would be in line with human nature and it would not have a certain sales volume.
The Rongshen flow also made good use of this incident and gave the seventh prince great help. After he joined the Rongshen flow, the leader personally guided him, changed his path, and replaced his flesh and blood.
My expression changed continuously a moment ago, and I finally put the jade slip on and looked at the elixir bottle. A strange storm is breaking out in the human race.
In this case, I can only bite the bullet and brag to build momentum for it.
The disciples in the Yisenliu White Pagoda also put aside what they were doing and looked at the group of angry Xu Qingliu disciples.
Rong Shen also glanced at the sect leader for a few seconds, and then looked inwards at the millions of soul threads in the sea of consciousness... Hesitation arose in my heart, and I instinctively felt that the other party had figured out my identity.
No one in Yisenliu had any thoughts in their minds, and Rong Shen was in a daze, seeing that behind the incident, maybe it was so intimate.
It seems intense, but in my heart, I am actually full of helplessness at this moment. I can feel that the opportunity for the rise of the Yisen style is just around the corner, but this junior appears, everything is useful.
As soon as my words came out, these Xu Qingliu students all bowed their heads. After all, they were the leaders of the school, and according to the rules, they were to be insulted. But before bowing, the arranged Xu Qingliu student still spoke.
Over time, Xiaojia just started to pay attention to it. .
"Please come to the Yi Xian sect and check the tower for self-examination!" Student Xu Qing looked into the eyes of the leader of the Yi Xian sect and spoke word by word.
"In those years, Xu Qingliu, the one who was arranged by Yixianliu, was none other than Xu Qingliu. In the entire Imperial Academy, among the less famous schools and less famous students, none of them have ever been spread rumors by him!"
The soul threads in his body boiled instantly.
As soon as my words came out, the Yisen-style disciples in the white tower were all disturbed, and the eyes of this mysterious man even brightened up.
As for the eight cores after the Fusion of Gods, we have choices. As for what the faction leader said, the doubts that ended at the beginning have quickly become doubtful. Now Xiaodu feels that this is it.
Suddenly, Xu Qingliu's status became more stable, and the number of believers increased slightly again, becoming a veritable first sect. It indirectly affected the inner world, causing monks in the human capital to frequently mention Xu Qing's way.
But before the mysterious Xiaosheng appeared, Yi Xianliu could be said to be barefoot to a certain extent, and he could be regarded as wearing a pair of straw sandals, so... before Shaoji arranged Xu Qingliu, that day, Xu Qingliu's people found him Come over.
As for the news that Yisenryu, a young junior, would be released from seclusion two months ago, it slowly spread within Taixue. All of this caused the coldness of Yisenryu to slowly dissipate, and it gathered together again.
Just like that, a month ago, with the help of Xu Qingliu, the first prince's cultivation improved rapidly. His body was replaced by 80% of divine flesh and blood, and he finally broke through from the spiritual treasure trove and entered the first level of Guixu.
"Because, today's Yisenliu has lost not only its former glory, but also its dignity and the clear heart of Taixue. It has become an alien of Taixue and is embarrassing."
"Noisy!"
On the day I made a breakthrough, all forces looked at me sideways.
The sect leader's eyes instantly narrowed, and I naturally saw the clues, so the body sitting outside leaned back slightly, looked at the students of the Immortal Stream casually, and spoke lightly.
After doing that, the faction leader raised his head and sat down again.
As for the sect leader... I sighed in my heart all day long, but the persistence in my heart made me still sit upright. But judging from his silence every day, I must have persisted for too long.
In the pocket, there was no jade slip and an elixir bottle containing purple snowflakes.
"When he arrives, does he want to test this junior of your Yixian style? Since he wants to know, if he asks directly, he will find so few reasons."
As soon as I spoke, the disciples who had joined the Immortal Flow in front of the White Tower all turned their heads and looked at the seven Fusion Gods outside the corner.
That kind of thing only happened when the Yisen style was at its peak.
"That may be the reason why this junior keeps showing up again. After all, if you were this junior, you would be very ashamed of the current Yisen-ryu and would be ashamed to be associated with them."
Looking at those two items, the leader of the Immortal Sect breathed slowly. I knew what these snowflakes were, but I could feel the fluctuations of the Immortal Current emanating from them, so I excitedly grabbed the jade slip and looked at it intently.
"What kind of explanation do you want?"