Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　"The position of the holy son falls on the younger brother Mingjing, and the disciple cannot accept it."

　　Yu Yuan, the first disciple of the Holy Master Chongxiao, is the strongest among the younger generation.

　　Before Fang Mingjing, everyone in the Holy Land had high hopes for him, and even everyone thought that he would be the Holy Son of the Chongxiao Holy Land generation.

　　And Yu Yuan's aptitude and foundation are indeed terrifying.

　　Twenty years ago, after he came under the door of the Holy Lord Jiang Jiuge, he first showed his edge in about two years. After he overwhelmed the heirs of the major dynasties in a certain secret realm trial, he began to sing all the way. , Now that his cultivation base has reached the peak of the Tribulation Realm, and even the next stage of Nirvana Realm is only a footstep away.

　　This aptitude is no less than Jiang Jiuge who suppressed an era back then.

　　"Can not accept?"

　　Holding the teacup in his hand, Jiang Jiuge looked directly at his disciple.

　　He knew from a long time ago that Yu Yuan was a paranoid person.

　　In fact, Yu Yuan's background is not noble...

　　At first, he was just a rich young master in a border town, but because of an accident, he brought disaster to his family.At that time, Jiang Jiuge met him in his blood-stained home, and on a whim, he took him back to the Holy Land.

　　At that time, Jiang Jiuge asked him cheerfully: "How is it? Do you want me to avenge you? I'm very good at this."

　　"unnecessary."

　　"Oh? Do you want to take revenge yourself? Then I can also catch them and make them kneel in front of you. Then you can do it yourself?"

　　"No... I want to let them live happily first, and then I will slowly come to the door one by one, and then I will deal with them after appreciating their ugly state."

　　At that time, Yu Yuan replied without any murderous intent.

　　After that, he even let people secretly protect the lives of those enemies, until the day when his cultivation level was sufficient, he went out with a smile.

　　After he came back, he was covered in blood, and even Jiang Jiuge still remembered Yu Yuan's bloody aura and that smile that day.

　　"The talent of Mingjing is above you, and the position of the Holy Son is none other than him. What can't you accept?"

　　Jiang Jiuge's indifferent voice brought great pressure, and Yu Yuan couldn't help lowering his head, but he still gritted his teeth and said angrily:

　　"Junior Brother Mingjing has a strong talent, but he is the one who abandoned the practice! What's more, it's just a talent for cultivation. Under the same realm, the disciple thinks that he is far superior to him!"

　　"Ha ha."

　　Jiang Jiuge was amused.

　　He shook his head, put down the teacup, and sighed inexplicably.

　　"Indeed, as the elders of the Holy Land said, I am still not suitable for teaching disciples."

　　"Master?"

　　"In the past, whether it was Mingjing or you, I always just explained the exercises and dealt with them casually, and I never guided your thoughts and minds... But the most important thing right now is that I, the master, are with you. There doesn't seem to be any dignity in his eyes."

　　"Master, I-"

　　Yu Yuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly lowered his head to say something, but Jiang Jiuge's quiet voice came from the front.

　　"You don't accept Mingjing as the Holy Son? Well, I can make the decision to let the two of you have a test."

　　"But whether you win or lose, Der Spiegel is still my Holy Son, and you..."

　　The bad premonition lies in Yuan's heart beating wildly, and the next moment, he heard Jiang Jiuge's merciless voice fall:

　　"Let's leave the Holy Land right now.".

Chapter 73

　　trouble.

　　Fang Mingjing felt that it was really troublesome when he was suddenly arranged to compete with his senior brother Yu Yuan.

　　He did not hesitate to refuse.

　　But Jiang Jiuge didn't give him a chance to refuse at all.

　　"Oh, don't look at me like that."

　　"How about this... Didn't you get ambushed by the Dayan Dynasty when you came back from Yunze? I guess you are also angry, and I'll accompany you to the Dayan Dynasty."

　　"When the time comes, I will let the third prince Qin Kuang kneel in front of you, and you can kill him yourself."

　　Ok?

　　This proposal seems to have a sense of sight.

　　But unlike Senior Brother Yu Yuan, Fang Mingjing accepted it happily.

　　If there is a shortcut to revenge, then of course you have to take a shortcut, not to mention that the little saint has a very small heart, and the third prince dares to plot against his aunt...

　　"wrong."

　　Fang Mingjing suddenly noticed the blind spot, "I didn't seem to have said that the people from the Dayan Dynasty were ambushing us at the time, nor should my aunt and sister Qinghe say that."

　　"Not saying it doesn't mean I don't know."

　　Jiang Jiuge laughed, "Do you really think that the Holy Land will send someone to secretly protect the Holy Son when he goes out?"

　　"..."

　　"In fact, if it wasn't for the punishment from God, Uncle Mu would have done it."

　　Uncle shepherd?

　　Fang Mingjing looked at the black-robed old man standing quietly behind Jiang Jiuge, and the other party smiled back.

　　Yu Yuan watched the two talk from the side, his eyes were extremely complicated.

　　In fact, he has always respected Jiang Jiuge, the master.

　　After all, it was because of Jiang Jiuge that he could have the strength and status he has today, and he could succeed in revenge. How could he not respect each other?

　　However, not long ago, Jiang Jiuge was about to expel him from his division and from the Holy Land...

　　This situation is no less than a thunderbolt to Yuan.

　　There is still room for things to turn around, as long as he voluntarily gives up this competition...

　　However, he is not reconciled!

　　The position of the Holy Son that originally belonged to him was taken away. This sense of gap is enough to drive people crazy, not to mention that he never felt that he was inferior to Mingjing.

　　"..."

　　Be silent.

　　In the end, Yu Yuan didn't say anything to give up the competition.

　　His character is inherently paranoid. In this case, he wants to defeat Fang Mingjing, in order to prove to Jiang Jiuge that he is definitely not weaker than him——

　　"Master."

　　"Can't wait?"

　　Jiang Jiuge raised his hand and patted it lightly. At that moment, neither Fang Mingjing nor Yu Yuan could notice, the surrounding scene changed dramatically.

　　A place where there was nothing was unfolding before him.

　　It is white, with no end in sight, and there is no space for the sky and the earth. Only a simple and heavy door stands quietly in the distance.

　　Fang Mingjing had been to this place before, so he wasn't too surprised, but after the initial change in his expression, Yu Yuan quickly turned his attention to Fang Mingjing.

　　"Young Master Yu Yuan, please suppress your cultivation to the pinnacle of the Condensation Realm."

　　Uncle Mu's old voice seemed a little distant.

　　"I see."

　　On the surface of Yu Yuan, there was no waves in the ancient well, but inside, there was a stormy sea.

　　The last time I saw this little junior brother, the other party had only just broken through the condensing realm, but now, in less than two months, he has already reached the peak of condensing the condensed realm?

　　Such talent...!

　　Suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Yu Yuan's face gradually turned cold.

　　He began to suppress his cultivation.

　　Regardless of the quality and quantity of spiritual energy, they were suppressed to the same level as Fang Mingjing, but even so, his aura was still so tyrannical that it made people look at him.

　　"Let's start when you're ready, Junior Brother Mingjing?"

　　Yu Yuan put his hand slowly on the hilt of the long sword around his waist.

　　Zheng-!

　　The sword came out of its sheath.

　　Immediately, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, and with a sharp edge that people did not dare to face, Yu Yuan aimed the tip of his sword at Fang Mingjing.

　　"I'm always ready here."

　　Fang Mingjing had no choice but to try harder.

　　He also held a long sword - the sword he used before was destroyed after killing the dead man of Dayan, and Jiang Jiuge found a handy one for him again.

　　"..."

　　Yu Yuan moved!

　　His figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the slender long sword in his hand was squeezed violently in the slight rise.

　　The dazzling sword light swept across the sky like a comet, revealing endless killing intent in its stunning beauty.

　　The sword is a murder weapon, and the sword move is a trick to kill. When the sharp and innocent sword shadow approached, Fang Mingjing even smelled the blood, but he went forward without any fear.

　　The golden Yang Yan condensed on the long sword in his hand, with the momentum of burning everything, and collided with the falling sword light.

　　clang!

　　The deafening sound of the clash of gold and iron burst out, the reverberation was endless, an invisible wave of air was set off in the center of the battle, and the terrifying sword intent and golden flames roared passionately——

　　"Junior Brother Mingjing, it's really not bad."

　　"It's not like this, senior brother, isn't it?"