"Impact Hundun Saint Emperor?!"
Ling Kong's pupils suddenly shrank, he took a sharp breath, and screamed uncontrollably. The calmness and indifference on his face disappeared in an instant, leaving only the ultimate shock.
In his understanding of spiritual practice, Hundun Saint Emperor is an extremely high realm with a very high threshold and cannot be easily touched.
Ordinary monks must at least cultivate to Peak God Emperor Stage before they are qualified to try the impact. This is only the most basic entry requirement.
In addition to reaching the standard of cultivation, you also need to accumulate enough foundation, understand Great Dao Principle, and be in line with the destiny of heaven and earth. All of them are indispensable, and the difficulty is beyond imagination.
But two girls, Youruo and Little Rou, who are so young, have actually started retreat and are preparing to attack Hundun Saint Emperor?
This speed of progress was too outrageous, and it simply subverted his cognition!
Mu Yan looked at his shocked look, with a bitter smile on his face, and helplessly spread his hands. "Deputy sect master, do you now know how much pressure I am under as a senior brother? Junior brothers and sisters are all monsters!"
After listening to Mu Yan's heartfelt emotion, Ling Kong pulled out a helpless smile with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
He understands this feeling very well. If he puts himself into Mu Yan's situation and thinks about it carefully, he can truly feel the subtle pressure.
As the eldest brother among the direct disciples, he should be a benchmark among his peers.
But it happened that all his junior brothers and sisters were so talented and sharp that they overshadowed him, which would inevitably make anyone feel depressed.
Ling Kong leaned forward slightly, with a particularly serious look on his face, and said in a sincere tone of relief, "Mu Yan, it's not that you are not strong enough, it's simply that your junior brothers and sisters are too perverted and perverted!"
He paused, fearing that Mu Yan would get into trouble, then added another sentence with full certainty in his tone.
"And you yourself are a genius that is rare to see in thousands of years! Putting aside your amazing junior brothers and sisters, looking at the younger generation in the entire cultivation world, how many people can hold you down?!"
"So the current slight gap in realm and progress is nothing at all."
"You, my direct disciples, are destined to be invincible strong men who will stand for nine days and dominate the world in the future!"
"It's just that some people wake up early and advance quickly, while some people settle down steadily and accumulate a lot of experience, that's all!"
Ling Kong knows very well in his heart that these direct disciples of the sect are all top-notch geniuses selected from a million. Their talent, character, and foundation are all top-notch choices.
Although Mu Yan's cultivation progress is now steadily surpassed by Youruo and Little Rou, which looks slightly inferior, this does not mean that he is mediocre.
Each genius has a completely different rhythm of practice and areas of expertise.
Some people break out at a young age and make rapid progress all the way, while others work steadily and have unlimited potential in the later period.
Mu Yan's advancement speed, among ordinary top geniuses, is already unbelievably fast, enough to crush his peers.
It's just that the junior brothers and sisters around him are so stunning that it makes his progress seem slow.
In Ling Kong's view, the anxiety and pressure Mu Yan is experiencing at this moment is completely unnecessary.
More importantly, he had great trust in the sect leader's vision and considerations.
If Mu Yan is really mediocre in qualifications and unfit for the big task, the sect master will never hand over the important position of senior brother to him.
After listening to Ling Kong's heart-to-heart advice, Mu Yan straightened his expression, raised his hands respectfully, and said in a calm and sincere tone, "Thank you, deputy sect master, for your guidance. I completely understand!"
In fact, he knows the truths Ling Kong said better than anyone else and has always known them.
He just said a few words casually, but it wasn't because he had a mental breakdown, nor did he feel that he was incompetent. He didn't have much frustration and pressure at all.
It's just that as a senior brother, his situation is different from that of junior brothers and sisters who practice casually.
As the leader of his peers in the sect, he not only has to do a good job in his own cultivation, but also takes on the responsibility of setting an example at all times, setting an example in everything, stabilizing his junior brothers and sisters, and shouldering the responsibility of the juniors of the sect.
All kinds of responsibilities and constraints are piled up together, and the accumulation over time will occasionally make him feel a sense of invisible tension.
Afterwards, Mu Yan announced the generous rewards of the sect competition in an orderly manner, and explained all the competition rules and precautions in detail and clearly.
The whole process was organized and well-behaved, and he steadily completed all the tasks he presided over before the game.
He no longer needs to worry about the subsequent trivial matters such as maintaining the order of the arena, advancing the process, and handling emergencies, and can just leave it to Ling Kong and other senior officials of the sect.
Just when he was about to step aside and wait for the competition to officially begin, a warm and extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded clearly in his ears. It was the master's voice transmitted through the air, and others could not detect it at all.
"Mu Yan, follow me out of the mountain immediately and go to the mountain gate to greet a distinguished guest."
Suddenly hearing the Master's voice transmission, Mu Yan's eyes instantly flashed with a look of respect, and he did not dare to delay at all.
A cluster of blazing golden flames suddenly rose around him, and with a flicker of his body, it turned into a sharp and swift golden stream of light, rising through the air and flying straight towards the Zongmen Mountain Gate.
To be able to have Master personally transmit messages and assign tasks, and to go out to greet him in person, it is enough to show that the status of this visitor is by no means ordinary.
When Mu Yan sped up and rushed to the mountain gate, he glanced around and saw a beautiful and graceful figure already standing in front of the mountain.
It is Yingluo!
Today, Yingluo is wearing a simple and elegant pure white dress. The hem of the skirt moves slightly with the wind and is not stained by any dust.
She has a graceful figure, cold eyebrows, and an ethereal temperament. She has a noble and refined fairy spirit. She is born with a peerless fairy posture. Standing under the mountain gate, she looks like a fairy under the moon who is not stained by the mortal world.
Mu Yan restrained the golden flames around him, landed steadily, stepped forward and asked softly, "Yingluo, have you also received a message from Master?"
Yingluo nodded gently and said in a clear and soft voice, "Well, as soon as I received the message from Master, I rushed over immediately and I didn't dare to delay for a moment."
Today, the two of them are the well-deserved pillars of the sect.
On weekdays, in addition to concentrating on practicing in seclusion and honing his own strength, he also often assists the sect in handling various large and small matters. He has long been accustomed to each performing his own duties and sharing the sect's important responsibilities.
This time, the master specially summoned the two of them to greet him alone, which proved that the distinguished guests who were about to visit were extremely respected and could not be compared with ordinary guests from the cultivation world.
The two of them had just stood side by side, preparing to wait for their master to arrive, when the void in front of them suddenly trembled slightly.
The entire space is like a lake with stones thrown into it, with circles of fine and soft water ripples.
An elegant golden light and shadow slowly condensed and stretched out from the fluctuations in the void. It was their master, Ye Chen!
"Master!"
When they saw Ye Chen, Mu Yan and Yingluo coming towards them clearly, they immediately restrained all their auras around them, straightened their postures, and bowed in unison.
The attitude is respectful and pious, and one does not dare to slack off in the slightest.
"Let's go and meet a guest."
Ye Chen spoke calmly and looked calm. After he finished speaking, he stepped forward with a tall and elegant posture, walking straight towards the mountain gate of Kunlun Holy Land.
Mu Yan and Yingluo quickly straightened up and followed him half a step behind him, with gentle and regular steps. They always maintained the respectful attitude of disciples and followed quietly, not daring to disturb him.
Not far after the group of people stepped out of the simple and heavy mountain gate of Kunlun, the originally calm and quiet void in front of them suddenly trembled slightly.
The spatial textures are twisted layer by layer, causing tiny ripples.
Along with a low muffled sound in the void, a tall and tall figure suddenly stepped out of the void and stood firmly between heaven and earth.
The moment this person appeared, the airflow in the entire world instantly stagnated, and a vast and boundless Saint Emperor pressure suddenly spread out, covering the area for several miles in an instant!
This coercion is not deliberate pressure, it is completely the innate foundation of the strong. It is the aura of the Saint Emperor Realm, which naturally disperses in the air, and is so thick that it is suffocating.
The moment the pressure fell, Mu Yan and Yingluo froze, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
The two of them felt that their entire body was being suppressed, as if a huge force of ten thousand kilograms from the entire vast universe was slamming down on them!
There was a heavy sense of oppression all over my limbs, even my breathing became sluggish and difficult, and an irresistible sense of insignificance and fear arose in my heart!
Just when the two of them were about to lose their support and their bodies were shaking slightly.
A gentle invisible force quietly spread out from Ye Chen beside him, firmly blocking out the domineering Saint Emperor pressure, firmly protecting the two disciples, and resolving this fatal oppression for them.
Ye Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at the visitor with a hint of dissatisfaction, and said, "Formless, are you trying to give me a blow?"
The person who showed up was none other than the supreme powerhouse in charge of the Formless Divine Kingdom, Formless Saint Emperor!
Hearing the displeasure in Ye Chen's tone, Formless Saint Emperor came to his senses belatedly and quickly controlled all the aura around him.
In an instant, the vast pressure that shocked the world completely dissipated.
At this moment, his whole body was ordinary, his aura was restrained to the extreme, he looked just like an ordinary mortal, and he no longer felt the slightest sense of oppression.
"Haha, Brother Ye is joking, how dare I give you power? I'm used to it, so I didn't react right away."
Formless Saint Emperor touched the tip of his nose, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face, and quickly explained.
The people he interacts with and discusses with on weekdays are all top experts at the Saint Emperor level. He has long been accustomed to letting his aura naturally flow out, and there is no need to deliberately restrain it.
This time, Kunlun Holy Land made a special trip to visit Ye Chen. He was so focused on meeting his old friends that he completely failed to notice that Ye Chen was accompanied by two juniors with relatively low cultivation levels. He lost his sense of proportion for a moment.
When Ye Chen saw this, he didn't pursue it too much. He raised his hand indifferently and pointed Formless Saint Emperor straight towards the depths of the sect.
Several people walked forward and soon arrived at the white jade pavilion in the back mountain.
The terrain of this place is high, and there are misty clouds and mist flowing slowly through the pavilion all year round. The pavilion is suspended above the sea of clouds, surrounded by aura, and the fairy air curls up, making it quiet and quiet.
"Brother Formless, please sit down."
Ye Chen raised his hand to invite, with a calm and easy-going attitude.
The two of them sat down on the cold and warm white jade seats one after another. The smooth white jade stone platform in front of them was originally empty.
The next moment, a flash of inspiration occurred, and a set of exquisite and elegant jade wine sets appeared out of thin air, neatly arranged.
"Come and try the new fairy wine I brewed recently. It will taste like nothing you have ever tasted before!"
Ye Chen picked up the wine bottle, raised his hand and poured the wine slowly.
The crystal clear wine slowly flows down the spout of the pot and falls into the jade cup. It is clear and transparent without any impurities.
The rich and mellow aroma of wine spreads out in an instant, and you can smell it carefully. It is also wrapped with a wisp of elegant and long tea aroma. The two aromas blend just right and are particularly unique.
Formless Saint Emperor The tip of his nose moved slightly as he smelled the unique aroma of wine. His eyes instantly lit up, full of curiosity and expectation.
He picked up the jade cup and took a sip. Then he raised his head and drank the fairy wine in one gulp.
"Good wine! What a great wine! The wine has a mellow aroma and is mixed with the elegant aroma of tea. It is strong but not dry, light but not light. It is perfect!"
Formless Saint Emperor put down his wine glass, couldn't help laughing loudly, and praised him repeatedly.
As the Lord of the Kingdom of God, he has drunk countless rare and exquisite wines.
But this is the first time I have experienced a fairy wine that blends wine and tea with a unique flavor. The taste and artistic conception are excellent.
The two of them went back and forth, drinking several drinks in succession, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.
After drinking for a few rounds, Formless Saint Emperor's eyes fell on Mu Yan and Yingluo, who were always standing behind Ye Chen with their hands down. The more they looked at them, the more satisfied they became, and they couldn't help but joke.
"Brother Ye, these two disciples of yours are extremely talented and have excellent skills. They are really rare. Why don't you just give them to me? I will do my best to cultivate them and I will never treat them unfairly!"
Ye Chen nodded lightly when he heard this, with a casual expression. "Okay, as long as they are willing, I don't care."
Hearing this, Mu Yan and Yingluo were shocked and their hearts suddenly tightened. They were shocked on the spot and did not dare to slack off at all.
Mu Yan immediately took a step forward, with an extremely sincere and firm attitude, and said in a deep voice, "Master, I am willing to follow you and serve you all my life, stay with you forever, and never leave!"
Yingluo also hurriedly followed, his eyes were clear and firm, and he added seriously, "Thank you, senior Formless, for your love, but brother Mu Yan and I have received Master's careful cultivation, life-saving teachings, and the kindness is as great as a mountain. We have already made up our minds to follow Master all our lives and never leave!"
Faced with Formless Saint Emperor's teasing, the two of them did not hesitate at all, and they did not dare to be perfunctory in the slightest.
Even if the other party is a powerful Saint Emperor person with a respected status, they have expressed their feelings straightforwardly and resolutely.
In their hearts, Ye Chen is the only master who teaches them, solves their doubts, and protects their growth. This master-disciple relationship has long been deeply rooted and will never change.
No matter how attractive the conditions offered by the outside world, there is absolutely no possibility for them to change their family.
Ye Chen looked at the two of them quietly, with a gentle smile still on his face, his expression indifferent, and no unnecessary actions.
He already knew the thoughts of his two disciples, knew that they would never betray him, and had already made up his mind.
Formless Saint Emperor couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw this, "You two little guys, you react so big, I think you are so anxious!"