Chapter 158: A Hero's Origins Are Not Important

At this moment, Senyue's army was completely plunged into a sea of ​​joy.

But apart from the joy, many people are also worried.

They were worried about whether they could follow Senyue and enter the Xuanyu Blessed Land together!

Xuanyu Blessed Land is a small world.

Although it contains many mysteries, there are even sacred weapons.

But it was obvious that Senyue would never bring all his subordinates into the Xuanyu Blessed Land.

Because once he does this, it will greatly damage his interests and break the inherent order!

Among them, especially those who are not from the Changkong clan, such as Dongfang Xuezhi and others, are quite worried.

The beast rushes over the mountains.

The northern lord will camp.

Dongfang Xuezhi was in the middle, and on the other side of her were Dongfang Moran and Fang Yang.

"Oh~ I don't know how to choose the quota set by the monarch?" A trace of melancholy flashed across Dongfang Xue Zhijue's beautiful face.

Dongfang Moran waved his feather fan gently and said calmly: "With our status and identity, we should not be excluded. Especially that big disaster happened in our old Yunzhong Islands..."

Dongfang Xuezhi heard this and just smiled helplessly: "Due to the great disaster, the Canhe River Festival has disappeared. Where can there be anything that should be done?"

After saying this, Dongfang Xuezhi looked at Fang Yang with a hint of envy on his face.

Because both she and Dongfang Moran knew that no matter which quota assessment was adopted, Fang Yang could definitely enter the Xuanyu Blessed Land.

Fang Yang drank a bowl of milk tea in one gulp, "I don't have much power. If I can, I will definitely protect you from entering the Xuanyu Blessed Land."

Although they were just words of comfort, they still gave Dongfang Xuezhi great relief.

But Fang Yang himself was not so optimistic.

Because he knew deeply that if things continued like this, his situation would not be so good.

What would happen if he didn't live according to Morizuki's wishes?

And if he lives according to Senyue's wishes, does the path to immortality he pursues have to depend on Senyue?

If Senyue covets him in some way, then Senyue will definitely eat him up and wipe him clean, just like this big sacrifice!

the other side.

The distant land of the Sky Clan.

After hearing the information that Senyue had ended the Xuanyu War, everyone in the Changkong Clan was filled with joy.

Especially those descendants of saints, such as Qingmang and others, were extremely happy.

"Fang Yang..."

His green eyes were cold, he held a trident in his hand, and a third-level elementary tyrannical aura erupted from his body.

Beside him, an even larger electric python emerged.

The aura of this electric python seems to have reached the second level peak!

With the help of the Saint Ancestor, his cultivation was able to reach the third level of elementary realm, which is quite impressive.

But compared to Senwei, he was still a little inferior.

The blessed land of willow trees.

Under the huge willow tree.

The Gun dragon robe on Senwei's body was swaying in the wind, and her eyes were shocking.

"Xiao Hui, why don't you let me come? I'm at the fourth level of elementary cultivation."

Senwei smiled fondly: "I will collect the [Silver Flower Fire Tree] spiritual object, it will be much easier."

Sen Hui shook his head, with a stubborn look on his face: "Sister, no matter what, I am a third-level elementary monk, and I can't trouble you anymore."

At this moment, Sen Hui's heart was filled with the joy of harvest.

Because after two years, she could finally see Fang Yang again!

And it won't be long before she can invite Fang Yang to watch the fireworks together!

Above the sky, Saint Fan Liu saw it, his eyes were blank, and he fell into reminiscence.

…

Three days later.

White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe Station.

Fang Yang sent Mingxin Taoist away and accepted the Purple Gold Secret Order.

Qinglian Snow Mountain!

Senyue asked him to set off and successfully arrive at Qinglian Snow Mountain before tonight to meet an old friend.

But there is a problem, that is, the Qinglian Snow Mountain is Senwei's palace mountain, and it has been moved away long ago and returned to the land of the Changkong clan.

So, are Sen Wei and Sen Hui back? !

"For two years, we only exchanged letters and photo stones. Can this friendship really be maintained?"

Fang Yang lowered his eyes and stared at the Purple Gold Secret Order with a faint look.

Behind him, the two clan uncles, Lu Yao and others had different expressions after learning that he was going to Qinglian Snow Mountain.

Some are happy, some are surprised, and some are worried.

The one who is worried is none other than Lu Yao.

Under Lu Yao's worried eyes, Fang Yang boarded the carriage.

He and his second uncle rushed to the headquarters of Zhulei Banner and went to Qinglian Snow Mountain.

…

Qinglian Snow Mountain.

Snowflakes are falling.

Under the urging of her sister, Mori Hui walked out of the palace.

Soon, she saw the handsome figure in front of the palace that she had been thinking about day and night.

Fang Yang!

Fang Yang's face was like a crown jewel, his nose was straight, and his deep black eyes revealed wisps of indifference and coldness. Wearing a black feather robe with flying sleeves, he is extremely handsome and has a breathtaking bearing.

At this moment, Fang Yang was standing alone, admiring the plum blossoms with his head lowered.

When he heard the noise, he looked up.

"Ah, Ayang?" Sen Hui's beautiful and fair face shone with a burning red light.

After two years, they met again, and both of them had a different feeling.

Fang Yang smiled slightly: "Long time no see."

Then, he took the initiative to take steps and walked towards Sen Hui.

At the beginning, the communication between the two was relatively unfamiliar.

But when Fang Yang intentionally directed the topic to the art of alchemy, the communication between the two gradually picked up and became familiar.

Especially when Fang Yang was able to answer all the wonderful ideas raised by Sen Hui, Sen Hui's starry eyes sparkled and were very satisfied.

Fang Yang did not ignore her and did not forget to study the art of alchemy!

But Fang Yang secretly thought he was lucky.

If he had not crammed before, he would probably disappoint Sen Hui at this moment.

The night was deep.

The stars were almost covered by dark clouds, leaving only a faint light struggling to shine.

"Ayang, let's go to see the silver flower fire tree bloom together." Sen Hui blinked her bright eyes.

Afterwards, although she stepped lightly, she was also jumping for joy.

Under her leadership, Fang Yang finally saw the silver flower fire tree.

The silver tree fire was huge, like a silver-red dragon circling and rising.

It seemed that in the next moment, it would burst into fireworks, extremely bright and gorgeous.

When the night breeze blew through its leaves, it would make a beautiful sound that was more pleasant than the sound of a spring.

At this moment, Sen Hui raised her head and looked at Fang Yang expectantly, waiting for Fang Yang to give her evaluation.

"It looks very good, I like it very much. Xiao Hui, you have worked hard."

"Hehe."

In an instant, Sen Hui smiled and was more charming than flowers.

It was really a smile that made Fang Yang dazed for a moment.

The next moment.

The silver flower tree officially bloomed, demonstrating scenes that were difficult to see in the sky.

Or a fish leaping over the dragon gate, or a lotus blooming, or a star field reappearing... extremely bright and dazzling.

This was really the most gorgeous fireworks Fang Yang had ever seen.

In this situation, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, and the distance between the two people became closer and closer.

Fang Yang could even clearly hear Sen Hui's suddenly accelerated and disordered breathing.

"If there are flowers to be picked, pick them immediately, don't wait until there are no flowers and you are left with nothing."

"Besides, now that I have come to Qinglian Snow Mountain, do I have any other choice?"

"In that case, I will use drastic measures, and I will not let you even have the chance to regret!"

The idea in Fang Yang's mind gradually became firm.

Immediately, he swung his big hand slightly and gently touched Sen Hui's tender fingers.

Sen Hui's body trembled slightly as if she was struck by an electric current.

But the next moment, she attacked boldly and took the initiative to hold Fang Yang's big hand back!

Boom————

Fang Yang seemed to hear the thunderous sound in the sky.

Behind the palace.

There was silence.

Sen Yue and Sen Wei were staring at the front silently.

What Fang Yang and Sen Hui did were all in their sight.

At this moment, they were like a big and a small real dragon, with deep eyes, as if there was a prison sea, immeasurable.

But seeing the bright smile on Sen Hui's face, they also smiled.

"Fang Yang, as long as you can make Xiao Hui happy, I will guarantee you a lifetime of wealth and glory, and even guarantee you to become a saint!"

The brother and sister did not say such words.

But they all promised at the same time.

Of course, if Fang Yang makes Sen Hui sad, then don't blame them for taking thunderous means to correct it!

The breeze was gentle, and Sen Wei suddenly whispered: "Brother, what exactly is the matter with the great disaster?"

Sen Yue shook her head and smiled: "There is a public opinion on this matter, it is the result of human desire."

After that, Sen Yue said no more.

The saint is beyond the ordinary.

Besides, as long as he cultivates the Taiyin Immortal Body during the hundred years of destiny, everyone will have to look at his face.

He already has an idea now!

And he not only wants to become the Lord of Taiyin, but also wants to reverse and get involved in the Lord of the Sun!

The unity of Taiyin and Sun, the road to the Venerable, who can be it?

What's more, since he has a great saint father, why not use it?

It doesn’t matter where a hero comes from.

If he succeeds in the end, someone will naturally cover up his mistakes and sing his praises!