Looking at the pretty girl in purple standing not far away from him, with a cunning and clever look on her face, Qingyang Huan was unable to react for a moment.
Zi'er, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, transformed into the slim, pretty, and extremely agile girl in front of her.
As the descendant of Tian Diao and True Dragon, Long Diao was cursed by the True Dragon clan.
Over the years, this clan had gone through many ups and downs.
He really didn't expect Zi'er to be able to transform into another.
"Oh, why are you looking at people like this?"
Zi'er stamped her feet and hummed at Qingyang Huanjiao.
"Tell me, have you been messing around with others while I was sleeping these years?"
"Where is my sister Shengyan?"
"Have you turned into a playboy?"
"Men just don't have a good thing."
All of a sudden, Zi'er came to Qingyang Huan, while Zi'er circled around him, chattering non-stop, as if she wanted to finish all the words that she hadn't said for so many years, which made Qingyang Huan couldn't help but stretched out his finger and flicked Zi'er's smooth and crystal clear forehead.
"Little thing, after sleeping for so many years, you are still so talkative."
"snort" Zi'er's purple eyes shone with intelligence, her little mouth pursed, and she said: "Where is my sister Shengyan?
I want to file a complaint."
"Also, where did that stinky turtle go?
He bullied Zi'er a lot back then.
Now Zi'er has obtained the Tian Diao inheritance.
I want revenge."
Zi'er grinded her silver teeth, making a rattling sound, and her little fists were eager to try.
"From today onwards Zi'er will be the big devil" Bang However, the next moment, Zi'er's small body suddenly stepped back, her right hand clenched into a fist spread out, she covered her forehead, and looked at Qingyang Huan with a look of resentment.
"Let's go, little girl, I will take you to complain to your sister Shengyan."
After the words fell, Qingyang Huan stood up and walked away, taking the young man in black next to him with a sluggish expression on his face.
Watching Qingyang Huan go away, Zi'er grabbed her hands into the air in front of her, bared her teeth and claws and muttered, making a look that she thought was very ferocious, and then just followed him.
"Hey, Ah Huan, wait for me."
It was indeed an unexpected surprise that Zi'er woke up after sleeping for hundreds of years.
Qingyang Huan even felt that the true dragon curse originating from the deep bloodline in Zi'er's body seemed to have melted away a lot.
After staying in Guixu Ancient City for half a year, Sheng Yan returned with eight young men and women.
Each young figure had reverence, excitement, and awe in their eyes.
Thousands of miles outside Guixu Ancient City, deep in a small mountain range called Canghuang Mountain, a stone palace looms in the dense ancient forest.
Qingyang Huan sat high in the stone hall.
Next to him was a petite purple girl.
She was holding a bunch of spiritual fruits in her hands and kept stuffing them into her mouth.
Her purple eyes were looking at the nine figures in the hall. .
"Meet the Master."
Suddenly, nine figures in the hall knelt down respectfully and shouted in unison.
"Everyone, get up."
Qingyang Huan then spoke out and asked the nine figures below to stand up.
These were the disciples he had collected from all five directions of the human race.
Qiu Ling is in charge of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in the north, Yan Tianluo is in charge of the flaming flag in the south, Ling Qianning is in charge of the Qinglian Bao-color flag in the east, Feng Taiheng is in charge of the plain-color Yunjie flag in the west, and he is in charge of the center Yangqi of Wujixinghuang Banner.
As for the four little guys who got the chance to imitate the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, they were Ling Wanxuan who got the Zhu Xian Sword, Luo Ji who got the favor of the Jue Immortal Sword, Feng Ge who got the favor of the Immortal Trap Sword, and Jian Shaofeng who got the Sword of Killing Immortals.
Sitting above the main hall, Qingyang Huan looked at the nine little guys with different expressions below, and felt a trance in his heart.
When he was the same size as these little guys, he had already started traveling in the wilderness.
Although he was no more than a thousand years old, he actually felt like he was old.
After a pause, he suppressed his thoughts and wondered how these disciples would teach him.
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He already had a plan in his mind.
He was not familiar with swordsmanship.
The Five Directions Spirit Flag was an innate divine weapon with unique spirituality and passed down its own inheritance.
Therefore, these disciples should be left alone.
After all, this is how he came here.
Didn't he become the awesome emperor of the heavens and find such a reason for himself to feel at ease?
Qingyang Huan looked at the figure below.
"Master, I think it would be unfair to decide the ranking of senior brothers for you so early.
Let's do this.
Each of you will practice for a hundred years.
After a hundred years, you will decide whether you will be a senior brother or a junior brother based on your respective combat prowess."
After leaving such a sentence, Qingyang Huan patted his butt and disappeared.
Zi'er curled her lips, jumped off the stone chair with a smile, and came to the middle of the nine disciples.
"Your master is just lazy.
Don't blame him.
This is what he learned from his master.
It's the same strain.
If you have any problems in the future, come to me, uncle."
As he said this, Zi'er's body lit up with a purple light, and then it was divided into nine parts, and fell into the hands of nine disciples respectively.
"With this token, when you are wandering the wilderness, as long as there are descendants of the Tian Diao tribe living in any mountains and fields, they can obey your orders."
After speaking, Zi'er also disappeared into the stone hall, leaving the nine little guys alone looking at each other.
To be honest, the nine of them came from different places in the human race, and they were not familiar with each other at all.
If they hadn't come together by chance, they might never have met each other in their lives.
"Brothers, my name is Qi Ling."
Outside the stone palace, Qingyang Huan knew everything in the palace very well.
He was sitting cross-legged on a piece of smooth bluestone.
Opposite him, the holy goddess was covering her mouth and smiling softly, while Zi'er's little eyes were shining brightly and she was constantly winking.
The appearance of the two people in front of him made Qingyang Huan couldn't help but spread his hands.
It's my first time to take on a disciple.
Isn't this inexperienced?
Since he had made up his mind to take care of his disciples, Qingyang Huan did not really give up.
He lived in Canghuang Mountain for ten years and found out the temperaments and habits of his nine disciples, and also made the nine disciples mutually affectionate. familiar.
Ten years later, the nine disciples bid farewell to their master and headed towards the wilderness, each looking for their own destiny.
Nowadays, the Heavenly Palace under the command of the Medieval Humanity Heavenly Court has come to the world, and the mountain gate has been opened to pass on the martial arts.
The prosperity of the human race and the land is even greater than before, and more good fortunes are waiting for them.
After sending away the nine disciples, Qingyang Huan felt lost, burned the stone palace in Canghuang Mountain, and returned to Haoyuan.
As for the Holy Face Goddess, she had returned to the Lingvine Star Territory with Zi'er a few years ago.
If it weren't for the news from Xuanwu Jia in the Guixu world, he would still be teaching his disciples here for some time.
Fortunately, ten years is a long time for nine disciples who are only at the True First Realm.
Qingyang Huan, a strong man in the Great Emperor Realm, could penetrate the cultivation of the True First Realm almost at a glance, and it was extremely simple to teach these disciples.
Outside the Divine King's Palace, Qingyang Huan looked at the Xuanwu Armor that looked like a small continent.
There were divine patterns on the surface of the Xuanwu Armor, and there was a faint gray light.
In a daze, he saw the divine pattern on the surface of the black armor turning into a shadow, as strong as a dragon and as dark as a python.
It seemed to be sealed on the surface of the black armor, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break out.
"Ah Huan, come in."
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At this time, Gui Buxian's voice was transmitted to his spiritual world, and upon hearing this, Qingyang Huan's figure disappeared into the void.
The world inside the Xuanwu Armor is self-generated.
At this moment, the five sacred beasts Xuanwu, Suzaku, White Tiger, Qinglong, and Qilin are gathered together, all looking straight at Qingyang Huan.
"You recovered" Seeing the aura lingering around Gui Buxian that even he couldn't see through, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but ask aloud.
"No."
At this moment, Gui Buxian is less cunning than before and more mature.
"As the holy beasts of heaven and earth, we need to rely on the peak luck of our clan to return to our peak state."
Zhuque Lingguang God Lord's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan and said: "Right now, our strength is far behind that of the saints of heaven and earth.
It’s still far away.”
"Our destiny as a human race is recovering, and it will surely reach its peak again in the future.
At that time, you can also take this opportunity to join our overall destiny of humanity and suppress the destiny trend of the five directions of the human race."
Qingyang Huan casually sat cross-legged in front of the Five Directions Saint Beast, staring at Gui Buxian, wanting to see what was different about Gui Buxian.
"Don't look at it, I am still me.
Xuanwu is the holy beast of heaven and earth.
The immortal beast of the world will reincarnate.
Lord Turtle is the Xuanwu God King in this life."
Regarding the curiosity in Qingyang Huan's eyes, Gui Buxian hummed rudely.
Yes, it seems to be fine.
When Gui Buxian opened his mouth, Qingyang Huan was completely relieved.
"Ah Huan, the few of us have communicated with the destiny of the human race, and the will of humanity has accepted us.
However, now the destiny of the human race is also in the process of recovery, and is far from reaching its peak state, so even if the will of the human race is willing to help us recover, Power, but not that strength.”
Gui Buxian is the eldest brother of the Five Directions Sacred Beasts, and he has the best relationship with Qingyang Huan, so he naturally speaks on behalf of the Five Directions Sacred Beasts.
"We discussed it.
Now that we have joined the general trend of humanity, our five sacred beasts and the general trend of humanity have become one.
We have both prosperity and loss, and we have long been unable to separate them.
Since the human race protects us, we are not willing to sit back and carry the burden.
Human Race Enze, ready to do something to help Human Race.”
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded slightly.
It seemed that the five sacred beasts understood clearly that if they only thought about carrying the fate of the human race, they would inevitably be ostracized by the human race.
Since the alliance is one, they must naturally support each other.
Thinking of this, Qingyang Huan continued: "This time I went to the human race to participate in the human emperor's political discussion, and received a task from the highest level of the human race, asking me to rebuild the underworld, wait for an opportunity to open up hell, and bring back the powerful people from the underworld of the human race.
Since It has been integrated into the underworld, please give me a helping hand."
Qing Yanghuan's words made the five holy beasts look at each other, and after a few breaths they nodded slightly.
In fact, even if Qingyang Huan didn't mention it, the things they did together were related to the human underworld.
On the surface, the human race now occupies the mountains and seas, and neither expands its territory nor fights external wars.
Even if there are these things, they, as holy beasts, cannot get involved, so they can only find solutions from the underworld
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