Chapter 725

"Suzerain?"

All the monks were stunned. Many of them almost couldn't control their magic weapon. They almost stumbled and fell down. For a while, the formation was in chaos.

The light of the wave breaking boat is shining. Unless you observe it with an array, you can't see who is on the boat with the naked eye, but the words of the patriarch are clear and audible. Look at the top leaders of the sect on the boat. Shouldn't you be kidding?

Yang Wu, the legendary disciple of Liuhe supreme, the master of the three weapon refining masters, and the founder of Xinglian sect, has a mysterious legend that he has not seen his real body for more than 200 years?

On the Dharma boat, Huo Bao saw the embarrassing scene. His red hair was turned up angrily and shouted, "are you stupid? Don't you pay a visit to the patriarch soon!"

The light by the wave breaking boat gathered, and all the friars took a peek before prostrating themselves. It didn't matter, but something happened again.

At the front was a tall young man with black hair and black eyes, and behind the young man stood a man with a curly beard.

The Supreme Master of Liuhe once came to Xinglian sect to give lectures. Many people recognize him. Now, he even stands behind the young man and seems to be one head lower

Those friars who knew him suddenly became agitated and could not restrain themselves.

"Is that the Six Harmonies supreme? Am I dazzled?"

"It doesn't mean that the patriarch is a disciple of the Supreme Lord... Why does it seem that the Supreme Lord is in the lower position..."

"This... This must be an illusion... Am I possessed by the devil and the devil is coming?"

“......”

Who is Liuhe supreme?

That is the giant white jade pillar and Sea Purple Gold beam of the Terran friars in today's mountain and sea world.

The Supreme Master of Sanqing has disappeared for many years, and the Supreme Master of Bahuang has been seriously injured and difficult to heal. Now the Supreme Master of Liuhe is really the first person in China.

Now the barbarians are attacking and the mountains and seas are in chaos. It can be said that the whole Terran family has been sustained by his prestige.

If there is a God in the world, the supreme Six Harmonies is the one closest to the throne in the hearts of these friars, and no one can compete with it.

However, now the human God is standing behind a young man, who is the Lord of his sect who has been missing for more than 200 years

The impact of this scene on them was so great that at one time, hundreds of monks really couldn't control their emotions and really fell down.

On the broken sea boat, the Supreme Master of Liuhe smiled and stretched out his hand. Below, auspicious clouds rose out of thin air to hold the monks firmly.

Xiang Yang arched his hand at him, then stepped out with a smile, directly skimmed hundreds of feet and reached the Dharma boat in front of him.

Huo Bao's old red face turned purple. Zi Zi stared at him carefully for a long time. Then he hugged him, but he still muttered: "smelly boy, how many years..."

Before he finished, his eyes turned red first.

Compared with those newly introduced monks, those from Fuyu sect have the deepest feelings for Xiang Yang.

Without him, these people would have become the souls of the barbarians. Where would they be now?

Xiang Yang has been missing for more than 200 years. In addition to lvya'er, their close friends miss him the most. It can be said that they are worried every day. Now they see him appear in front of them alive. Even if Huo Bao is careless, he can't carry it.

In contrast, Dan Ding, Hao Yue and Tan Yan were much more restrained. One shouted for the boss and the other two shouted for the master and paid homage again.

Over the years, they have been mixing like fish in water in Xinglian sect, and their obsession with the way of refining weapons has also improved by leaps and bounds. Dan Ding was originally gifted and detached. After practicing samadhi true fire formula and getting the kindling, he was promoted by Zhu Rongzhen emperor. Now he is the fourth guru level figure in Xinglian sect who can refine mysterious weapons alone. All these are thanks to the young man in front of him. Naturally, he will not forget this kindness.

Xiang Yang picked them up with a smile, then looked around, but his face sank down and waved gently: "let's go! Well, the cultivation is pretty good, but the way to nourish our hearts is too far... I just lost my temper. I'll go back to Zong law hall and get the punishment myself!"

As soon as he came back, he gave these friars a little punishment, which is also a small way to establish authority.

With his huge and unparalleled spiritual power, combined with a kind of soul skill, as soon as he said this, all the friars trembled, and even lost the courage to look up at him.

In a word, the power is so great that these friars of Xinglian sect know how deep their cultivation and heritage are and why they have established such a great foundation.

However, as a friar of Xinglian sect, the stronger the power of his own sect leader, the more glorious it is. For a time, when these friars retired, their waist was much straighter than usual.

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Fang Baiqin and others who were taken in Xianniu cave also went to the front line with lvya'er. Now there are not many acquaintances in Beidou city except Huo Bao and others, but the old man is about to break through the later stage of nine turns. He is in seclusion, but he hasn't come to meet him.

When he arrived at Tianxuan, he exchanged greetings with the four people. Xiang Yang asked them to step down and went to Tianshu with the Supreme Master of Liuhe.

As soon as he entered the Tianshu cave, Xiang Yang Fang knew what the vision said by the Supreme Master of Liuhe was.

Tianshu cave was originally the eye of the Big Dipper Seven Star array. It has the strongest vitality, but at this time, the vitality here can no longer be described by the word strong

In the garden, pieces of white crystals fall like snowflakes and form a foot thick layer on the ground. In this vast white world, strange flowers and plants compete for beauty. Each plant looks at least hundreds of thousands of years old.

In the fish pond in the middle of the garden, what is swimming is not the original dragon carp, but Jiaolong several feet long, with exposed beard and scales, teeth and claws.

In the air, there were also vigorous dragons rolling in, disappearing into the houses behind the garden and disappearing.

Standing in the garden, the Supreme Master of Liuhe shook his head at Xiang Yang, smiled bitterly and said, "the vitality here is 100 times stronger than that of my cave in Xianniu cave. Any low-level monk can directly step into the realm of nine turns as long as he can practice here for ten years without any natural materials and earth treasures. There will be nine disasters in a hundred years."

He pointed to the house and said, "this is just a little leftovers left by others. The vitality absorbed every day is equivalent to the sum of all monks of Liuhe immortal sect... It's really... It's too scary!"

Xiang Yang stood still, looked at the house, pondered for a long time, and finally stepped forward.

No matter who is inside or not his clever disciple, he always has to face