Chapter 550: Be jealous of me!


Both sides sat down.
Zhang Yang and Bing Yuyan face Saint Xingyan and Yan Donghuang.
Everyone else accompanied.
"Chiyan Ancestral Mountain is also good, but it is much worse than Chiyan Ancestral Land." Zhang Yang said.
A word made all the Chiyan Dynasty people present a little speechless.
Saint Xingyan calmly.
Yan Donghuang said irritably, "Holy Lord, run less, you ruined our ancestral land, and you haven't settled the account yet."
"I said Lao Yan, we have good feelings and good feelings. Don’t plant and blame me. You are not old-fashioned. Would you not know? I ruined the face. What is going on in essence, I don’t believe you. I don’t know.
Zhang Yang didn’t take this matter to his heart at all, and asked:
Come on, let’s talk about how many eyeliners you have in the Chiyan Dynasty, I don’t believe it. Just the Chiyan Dynasty that you two control, you cultivate Those saints who are ungrateful, they will abandon you as soon as they turn their heads and throw them all into the embrace of the Scarlet Emperor and Yanzi."
Saint Xingyan sighed.
He is not of dynasty blood, but his life has been contributed to the dynasty, and the saints he cultivated with all his heart and soul occupy more than half of the dynasty.
Yan Donghuang said with a distressed expression: "I didn't expect the ancestors to be so frantic. Not only did they deliberately warn us through people, they came to kill us when the Holy Land of Falling Stars was destroyed. In addition to this forcing us to bow our heads, we actually acted on the ancestral land, for the sake of victory, for the sake of Yong Yetian, he can really do anything. What I cannot accept the most is that he actually cut the sacred tree of life!"
When it comes to the sacred tree of life being cut off, other saints are also indignant.
Obviously, everyone knows the immeasurable value of the sacred tree of life. The key is that there are too few things, but it is a sacred dynasty, even the future of one place and one world.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Well, you can be jealous of me. I totally accept your jealousy."
"What do you mean?" Yan Donghuang asked.
"I saved the sacred tree of life." Zhang Yang said triumphantly, "I used the water of the immortal to save the holy water of life, not to mention, and at any cost I used the water of the immortal to help it grow, and the sacred tree of life was moisturized with the immortal treasure. The sacred tree of life is not only restored to its original state, but more than ever."
In an instant, all the Seven Saints stood up.
The eyes of Saint Xingyan and Yan Donghuang were bright and dazzling.
Zhang Yang opened his arms, raised his head, closed his eyes, and said loudly, "Envy me."
The seven saints looked at him and wanted to beat him.
After a long while, these seven great saints slowly took their seats.
Yan Donghuang looked at him fixedly and said: "The Holy Tree of Life..."
"Mine." Zhang Yang interrupted without hesitation, "and even if you want to take it back, the sacred tree of life will not agree to it. But the sacred tree was cut off by your ancestors, and people are smart. Okay, not to mention where the sacred tree takes root, there is an immortal monument and water of immortality, so the fool is willing to leave.
Yan Donghuang scratched his head in annoyance, gritted his teeth and said: "Ancestor! Ancestor!"
Even if they had a good relationship, he couldn't say anything to invite the sacred tree of life back.
Finally, Yan Donghuang shot the case and said: "Okay, the sacred tree of life belongs to you, and the ancestral land has been destroyed by you. Let's talk about how you plan to compensate us."
"Old Yan, you play a rogue with me." Zhang Yang stared.
Yan Donghuang rolled up his arms and rolled his sleeves, completely looking like a rascal, staring at him: "This saint is playing a rascal, what's the matter, anyway, you come here this time to beg us."
Zhang Yang laughed and said: "You are right. I was thinking about helping you become an invincible saint. In that case, forget it, let's trade fair."
"Don't!" Yan Donghuang lay directly on the table, grabbing Zhang Yang, "Invincible Saint, are you serious?"
Zhang Yang said: "Other people's words are hard to say. I know your words too well. You are only a thin line away from the invincible saint. Use a little fairy water to practice and a little fairy spirit to break through this gap. The problem is not Bigger."
"I agree, let's talk, what are you doing." Yan Donghuang said.
Zhang Yang said, "Don't you ask others' opinions?"
Yan Donghuang didn't say anything yet, the former prince Yan Chihuo jumped out and said, "My ancestor, don't forget the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword."
Zhang Yang raised his to Yan Chihuo, this fellow was refined with the spirit of the spirit, and he was still thinking of grabbing something from his hand.
This time, he was not stingy, and directly took out the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword and put it on the table.
"This sword should indeed be returned to you. Lao Yan has become an invincible saint. By refining this sword, your combat power can be strong enough at the invincible saint level. Compensation by hand." Zhang Yang said.
Yan Donghuang looked at the Phoenix Sacred Sword, happy but also sad, and said, "Are you really going to do it?"
Zhang Yang said: "The Red Emperor must die. The rest of the Chiyan Dynasty is alive or dead. It depends on how much you can handle before I do it. I also know that there are many of you who were injured by the actions of the Red Emperor. It’s here, so try my best. I don’t mind being told by the Red Emperor that I’m going to do it. Of course, I hope you don’t stand on the sidelines, it’s better to be together, otherwise something goes wrong and don’t blame me."
Yan Donghuang picked up the Phoenix Flame Sacred Sword and whispered: "We should go back now."
The people who came here have long been eager to go back.
Of course they were happy and all cheered.
As for the Red Emperor.
They are more in awe.
When the red emperor's actions were announced to the public, it was like the red emperor himself had torn apart the accumulated sense of awe, so that all his descendants would hide in their bones, the blood's admiration, awe, worship, etc. Wait for it to be erased.
Amidst the cheers, Yan Mengqing, the first beauty in the West Desert, leaned over and said, "Is the Holy Lord proposing marriage?"
One sentence stunned Zhang Yang, and made Bing Yuyan's beautiful face slightly cold.
On the contrary, these people on Chiyan Ancestral Mountain showed excitement, but they all wanted to go further with the Holy Land of Falling Stars.
Without waiting to speak up, Bing Yuyan said lightly: "You are not suitable."
"Why?" Yan Mengqing said.
Two peerless beauties face each other.
Everyone else quietly backed away.
Bing Yuyan said: "His world is the Dao of the Heavens. He wants to compete with the giants of the heavens. He doesn't need a vase by his side, but he wants a powerful enough assistance."
"My sister said, as long as I'm strong enough, it's okay, right." A smile appeared on Yan Mengqing's moving face.
"Yes." Bing Yuyan was also simply.
Yan Mengqing pursed her mouth and smiled: "Okay, that elder sister is waiting for me to rise. I am a little younger, but I firmly believe that I can catch up with my elder sister."
Bing Yuyan just glanced at her with contempt, disdain to respond.
Yan Mengqing said: "I have decided, surpass you!"
Bing Yuyan looked at her like an ignorant little girl, and said: "You don't know what kind of martial arts my martial arts is. You don't know how much the vast world under the eternal night is missing in martial arts. It is impossible to know that I am opening a new road of martial arts for the vast world. You will not even understand that my success will lay the foundation for the rise of the immortal Dao in the vast world."
"Hey, my sister said he did it, I can still believe it." Yan Mengqing didn't believe it at all.
Bing Yuyan said faintly: "He? He was too advanced. Before he went to the Chiyan Emperor's capital, he had already broken the vast world and couldn't become immortals. Otherwise, why did you think that the battle of Tongtianshan would attract Yongyetian? Anger? So his way can only be his way, there will never be a second person to walk his way, and I am the one who laid the foundation of immortality for the vast world, understand? Forget it, you are the martial arts Cognitive ability, I don’t understand at all, but if you are willing to catch up, I am happy to let you catch up, I'm afraid you will give up in despair."
Yan Mengqing hummed: "Yan Mengqing who has never given up is only Yan Mengqing who will move forward forever!"
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