Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 258 They dare to show their affection openly, is there any law against this?
When Fang Qing said that he was a source master, many of the young geniuses showed shock on their faces.

"Master of the Source Earth, he is so young, but he has already reached the level of Master of the Source Earth!?"

"No wonder he is so terrifying. A Source Land Master can be compared to a Saint Lord in the world. Ordinary Immortal Masters are no match for him."

"The origin technique is mysterious and unpredictable. Ordinary cultivators can only reach the level of a source technique master after practicing for a lifetime. Even a source technique master must be respected wherever he goes and cannot be offended. I didn't expect that everyone in Qingxuan Dao has reached such a level."

"Master of the Source! With such a status, how many people among the younger generation can be his rivals?"

Many young people expressed their feelings and were extremely cautious about Fang Qingyuan's identity as a geomancer.

In fact, when a person becomes a source master, he is no longer just any junior, but a master of the same level who can be compared with the various saints.

At this moment, the young saints and saintesses of many holy lands no longer regarded Fang Qing as a cultivator of the same generation. They knew that if a being like Taoist Qingxuan descended on their holy land, their saint lords and supreme elders would have to come out to greet him and treat him with great courtesy.

As for them, they are the younger generations who are accompanying them.

The Saintess of Zifu, Daoyi, and Wanchu all changed their expressions. Even the several supreme elders of Wanchu Holy Land were horrified when they heard Fang Qing's identity and dared not utter any harsh words.

In a place like the Yao Chi Holy Land, which is filled with rich spiritual energy, a source master can burst out with extremely terrifying divine power and can easily kill them on the spot.

The supreme elder of Wanchu Holy Land left in disgrace. Zhao Yanran, the saint of Wanchu Holy Land, also bowed to Fang Qing and left.

The expressions of some other saints, such as Xiang Yifei, the saint of Dayan Holy Land, and Yaoguang Saint, also changed.

The Holy Son Yaoguang was standing not far away, with holy light flowing all over his body. Beside him were many female disciples of major sects surrounding him, and of course, many male disciples following them as well, like the moon surrounded by many stars.

At this time, the famous Yaoguang Saint also looked at Fang Qing and said, "Hello, Brother Qingxuan."

"Brother Yaoguang, your holy light is truly brilliant."

Fang Qing looked at the Holy Son Yaoguang and smiled slightly.

"Brother Qingxuan's source technique is amazing. It has reached such a level that he can compete with the supreme elders of the holy places."

The Holy Son Yaoguang was very polite.

The two peerless geniuses of the younger generation talked for a while, but did not say anything substantial.

Meeting each other in such an occasion and with such identities, it is destined to be impossible to have any communication of Taoism.

However, Wu Zhongtian, Pang Bo and others were eager to try, wanting to test how powerful the Holy Son Yaoguang was and whether he could become a stepping stone for them to enter the Academy of Strange Scholars.

In the end, no one took action.

"This kid's holy light is a bit troublesome."

Pangbo frowned in thought.

"The killing power of the light is too strong. And now he is cultivating more and more light, which is simply invulnerable to all methods and can be broken by all methods. Unless Brother Qingxuan takes action, it will be difficult for us to break his defense."

Wu Zhongtian frowned and said that he once wanted to deal with the Holy Son Yaoguang, but he had never fought with him in person until now.

"You can change to another Saint. Saint Yaoguang has many other means. It will be difficult for you to take him down except by me. Instead, you will be killed by him."

Fang Qing spoke.

His soul saw many things through the holy light around the Holy Son Yaoguang. This person also had powerful killing weapons and forbidden weapons, and he also had a very powerful protector.

Of course, if Fang Qing took action in the Yao Chi Holy Land, he could definitely kill the Holy Son Yaoguang directly, but unfortunately, this is not a place to kill people.

Otherwise, the Queen Mother of the West wouldn't mind telling others what the Supreme Imperial Soldier is.

It is a pity that we cannot kill the Holy Son of Yaoguang in a place where the Holy Son of Yaoguang’s protectors cannot enter.

"Is this kid so powerful?"

After hearing Fang Qing's words, whether it was Ye Fan, Pang Bo, or several others, they all showed shock, and the danger to the Holy Son of Yaoguang increased several degrees.

Since Brother Qingxuan said so, there must be a reason.

Then find someone else.

The Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land looks like a soft persimmon and needs a beating when the time comes.

Many people have different thoughts, and different people experience differently.

In short, when Fang Qing showed his level of Source Master, everyone he saw was smiling.

None of the young masters from various forces dared to act rudely in front of him. They all called him Brother Qingxuan when they met him.

There were also some beautiful girls surrounding Fang Qing, and it seemed that as long as Fang Qing was willing to say a word, they would come up to him immediately.

The peerless women from the major sects also had other ideas when they came to the Yao Chi event, which was to find an ideal Taoist partner, and Fang Qing was a perfect match no matter how you looked at it.

Such a scene made Li Heishui, Tu Fei and others envious, but Fang Qing remained unmoved.

Soon, the Yao Chi Festival began.

The strongest men in the world gathered together, and heroes from all directions came to visit, and the whole Yaochi was bustling with activity.

The Yao Chi Festival, also known as the Peach Banquet, is held every 500 years. It is a grand gathering for the human race. Participants can get peaches, which have the beautiful effect of prolonging life.

So this is why many extraordinary people come to this Yao Chi event.

This year's Yao Chi Festival has some additional content, involving some strange stones for everyone to appreciate and view.

“It’s so lively.”

"One after another, masters, all of them are well-known figures!"

"It really feels like a meeting of immortals!"

Ye Fan and the others looked at the bodies arriving one by one, with shock on their faces.

The uncle of the Zhongzhou Guhua Dynasty came, the master of the North Pole Ice God Palace came, the monk of the Western Desert Du'e came, and the War King of the Nanling War God Temple came. These big figures were rarely seen in the past, but they appeared one after another today, as if they were worthless.

Various divine chariots were shining brightly, and a terrifying aura filled the sky and earth. At first glance, there were dragons pulling the chariots, descendants of phoenixes flying, and a nine-headed strange beast flying over.

"Yao Chi is really proud to have invited so many experts!"

"Look, that's the War King of the Nanling War God Temple. I heard that the War God Temple holds the secret of becoming a god. I didn't expect that the War King would come this time."

"The Ice God Palace Master of the North Pole is here too. That is a powerful sect in the North Plains, not weaker than any holy land."

"Nangong Zheng, the most powerful person of the human race, has arrived!"

someone shouted.

When these words fell, many important figures were shocked. Many important figures looked outside and saw a road paved with crystal petals, rushing from the distant sky and extending directly to the depths of Yaochi.

The legendary powerful human being, Nangong Zheng, has arrived!

This great human being practiced the secret of longevity, made plants and trees his home, and was always surrounded by magical herbs and flowers.

His arrival now attracted a lot of attention, and some supreme elders from holy places came out to greet him.

"The Peacock King has arrived!"

Just at this moment, another voice sounded.

The one who spoke was the Peacock King's eldest disciple, Kong Teng. He let out a loud shout, signaling that his master had arrived.

Five-colored light appeared between heaven and earth, and a young boy arrived. This was the Peacock King. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was a true demon king who could shatter mountains and rivers with one roar.

Next to the Peacock King, there was a tall and burly man, the Green Dragon King. His aura was like the sea and was very scary.

There was also an old man, his Taoist robes were old and dry, but he looked energetic, and he was the Taoist Chilong.

Taoist Chilong is more than three thousand years old, half times taller than an average Saint Lord. He has tremendous magical powers and is a man who can walk sideways in the Eastern Wilderness and dares to chase and kill a Saint Lord directly.

In addition to these three great figures, Yan Ruyu, the descendant of a great demon emperor, also appeared. She wore a nine-phoenix hairpin on her head and a jade-threaded robe embroidered with beautiful mountains and rivers. She looked like a divine lotus, extremely holy and extremely graceful.

"Ruyu!"

Seeing Yan Ruyu coming, Fang Qing stepped forward and spoke.

After these words were spoken, many people turned their eyes to Fang Qing, including the supreme elders and holy masters of various holy places, the divine monks of Western Desert, Zhan Wan of the War God Temple, the Palace Master of the Ice God Palace, and even the great human being Nangong Zheng who had just arrived turned his eyes to Fang Qing.

So many eyes came at once, seemingly very oppressive. Anyone else would have been sweating profusely, but Fang Qing's expression remained calm, with a hint of joy in his calmness.

"Qing...Brother Qing."

Yan Ruyu listened to Fang Qing's voice, her eyes suddenly looked over, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on her face.

She smiled gently, and the whole world became bright in an instant.

Yan Ruyu, a princess of the demon tribe, smiled very beautifully in public, shocking the hearts of countless young people.

Fang Qing took a step forward and arrived in front of Yan Ruyu. He gently stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Ruyu's hand.

"Wow!"

"I'm telling you, how could you do such a thing in public?"

"Yeah, this is too much. How can we live like this?"

"Princess of the demon tribe, you can't do this in public."

Seeing this scene, Pang Bo, Tu Fei, Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen and others all howled like ghosts and wolves, as if they could not bear to see such a scene.

All the brothers are single here, but you are showing off your love over there.

And in full view of everyone!

This is really too much. How can we tolerate this?

Not only Pangbo, Tu Fei and others, but even the saints and saintesses of the holy lands, and the peerless young men and women from various sects, had complicated expressions when watching this scene.

They had long heard that the demon princess Yan Ruyu had a Taoist partner, Taoist Qingxuan, but seeing him in person still made them feel a little strange.

Just marrying someone else like this makes people feel vaguely uncomfortable, but this discomfort cannot be expressed in words.

In Zhongzhou, some young geniuses, such as Pluto Body, Gemini King, Yuhua King and others were also watching this scene with thoughtful expressions.

The demon princess Yan Ruyu was a little far away from them, but she seemed to have a real imperial weapon, and it was an imperial weapon that did not require any suppression, which was very scary.

"Boy, you did something like this in public, I admire you very much."

The Peacock King looked at Fang Qing with a smile on his face.

"I've met a few seniors."

Fang Qing also spoke with a smile.

Although he had beaten a Peacock King in the Yangshen World, this Peacock King was not that Peacock King, and they could not be matched one to one.

In this world, the Peacock King is still considered a senior, so of course we have to be polite to him.

"Let's go in together."

The Peacock King laughed.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)