Destruction of the ancient city, Chen family. Yuting Palace.
"Junior Brother Ji, I give this sword to you." A group of people walked under the palace gate. Qiongyu Daozi stretched out his hand and touched it gently. A long sword of frost and snow condensed out, with a bone-chilling coldness on the sword. There was a cold light, and there was a faint moon-white sword light at the tip of the sword. It was filled with cold air, and it was obviously sharp to the extreme.
Ji Yuenian took the refined Ningxue Xuanjian, took a deep look at Qiongyu Daozi, and said, "Thank you, Taoist Brother Qiongyu." Qiongyu Daozi waved his hand, and before he could speak, he led the way. The Chen family members took a step forward and said respectfully: "Fellow Taoists, this Yuting Palace is where we have been resting in recent days." There are dozens of continuous palaces in the Chen family's ancestral land, all of which were built It is majestic and majestic, and the Yuting Palace is a top-grade palace among them. The vitality of heaven and earth in it is extremely rich, even as if it is as thin as Luoxia Qi.
"Thank you." Wang Yueyang thanked him and chatted with the Chen family. Yu Yan followed Ji Yuenian and Qiongyu Daozi into the Yuting Palace. After seeing the true statues of the gods enshrined in the palace, her eyes lit up and she worshiped directly on the futon. Go down.
Ji Yuenian stood quietly in the main hall of Yuting Palace, looking at the Yuebai statue in the palace's throne room, with a hint of thought in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Ji, why don't you worship the statue of God on Luoshui River when you see it?" Qiongyu Daozi's voice came to my ears.
The color of thought in Ji Yuenian's eyes became more and more intense. He looked up at the pale snow-white pupils of Luo Shuishui God, and there was a slight throbbing in the depths of his heart without any warning.
The God of Luoshui is a fifth-level god who lives on the shores of the North Sea. His divine rank is immortal and he is listed in the heavenly register.
"Junior brother Ji, what's wrong with you?" Qiongyu Daozi looked over with concern. Ji Yuenian looked sideways, but he could only see water-like clarity in his eyes.
Weird! Ji Yuenian's thoughts were surging, but he didn't show anything on his face. He suppressed his unnecessary thoughts and said with a smile: "Brother Qiongyu's attainments in weapon refining are so profound. It's really eye-opening for junior brother Qiong." Yu Daozi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are overly praised." As if he noticed that Ji Yuenian's mind had returned to calmness, Qiong Yudaozi said this, and directly chose a palace in the Yuting Palace. Left the main hall.
Yu Yan turned around and walked closer to Ji Yuenian, with water shining in her beautiful eyes, she said with a smile: "Senior brother, I..." Ji Yuenian gently raised the frost and snow sword in his hand, Blocking the slender white jade hand stretched out by the girl, he whispered: "Yu Yan." This sentence already secretly contained some power of the Great Mercy Spell, but Yu Yan's reaction made Ji Yuenian's place become more dignified.
While dancing with her delicate hands, she actually melted the long sword of frost and snow into thousands of snowflakes, which fell down beside Ji Yuenian.
"Senior brother, why are you so ignorant of style?" Yu Yan complained in a sweet voice, then directly chose a side hall in the Yuting Palace and walked in without looking back.
The situation is even weirder! I don’t know since when, Qiongyu Daozi’s temperament has changed drastically, and even Yu Yan seems to have changed into a different person. This place is shrouded in a lot of fog, which is extremely weird!
Ji Yuenian glanced at the snowflakes falling on the palace bricks, and with a thought in his heart, he walked out of the Yuting Palace.
But the sight he saw made his eyes completely sink! Outside the Yuting Palace is not the Chen family palace complex at all, but the Beihai Sea Screen that blocks out the sky and the sun!
There were many creatures passing by in front of him, walking in a hurry. Ji Yuenian pondered for a moment, stopped a human being who was in the realm of returning to his true nature, and said, "I dare to ask my friend, why is it in such a hurry?" When the human being in the realm of returning to his true nature heard this, his face was full of surprise, and he looked at it carefully. Ji Yuenian said slowly, "As a person watching the sacrifice in Yuting Palace, don't you know that the Shenghai Festival will be held in a few days?"
"Sea Rising Festival?" Ji Yuenian frowned slightly and muttered to himself. In this short moment, the human race in the realm of return to true nature had left here and hurried towards the North Sea under the sea curtain.
At this time, Ji Yuenian was certain that at some point, he had fallen into an illusion. The power of this illusion was so powerful that even Qiongyu Daozi, Yu Yan and others were imitated by it.
It's just that Ji Yuenian was smart and had already noticed the subtle changes in Qiongyu Daozi, but he didn't act rashly before he could figure out the reality of this illusion.
The power of blood flowed out, turning into a somewhat thin yin energy of heaven and earth, lingering around his body. After a few breaths, Ji Yuenian's eyes turned slightly cold and he waved his sleeves to disperse some of the yin energy from his side.
In this illusion, the bloodline power of Tongxuan Heart Ghost was suppressed by a full 80%, which shows how terrifying it is.
At this time, Ji Yuenian was already in the realm of Returning to True Reality. With the blessing of the psychic karma fire, his soul sensitivity was comparable to that of the creatures in the Great Returning to True Realm, but he still did not notice the pressure of this illusion at all.
Since there is no way to escape from this strange illusion at the moment, we can only wait and see what happens. After making up his mind, Ji Yuenian stepped directly onto the stone steps and walked towards the Yuting Palace.
As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the scattered snowflakes that had not yet melted on the palace bricks.
Just like a blessed soul, Ji Yueyang flicked her sleeves, and a jet of black flames appeared, rolling up all the frost and snow, and gradually formed the shape of a three-foot long sword.
The hilt of the sword is engraved with extremely complicated ancient incantations, and the moon-white sword body is burning with dark flames. It is extremely beautiful when set against the crystal clear frost and snow sword bones.
The name of the sword is Luoxue. Reaching out to take the long sword, sensing the terrifying power contained within it, Ji Yuenian calmed down for a moment, chose a palace in the Yuting Palace, and walked in directly.
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"Where did Brother Ji Yuenian go?" Qiongyu Daozi stood at the top of Qingluan's head, with a solemn expression on his face, and asked in a deep voice towards Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang.
Yu Yan was a little confused and whispered: "Your Highness Daozi, I don't know."
"This is very strange. As soon as we arrived at the Chen family, Taoist brother Ji Yuenian disappeared from my consciousness. It is really puzzling." Qiongyu Daozi frowned slightly and looked at the continuous flow inside the Chen family. There are endless palaces and pavilions, and there is a hint of disbelief in the expression.
... There are many types of gods of heaven and earth, among which the lowest level of the ninth-level gods include mountain gods, earth gods and river gods divided by territory.
The God of Luoshui is a demon god. …
"Senior Brother Ji."
"Senior Brother Ji." A numb voice without any emotion came from outside the hall. Ji Yuenian sat in the hall, turning a deaf ear to the shouts outside the hall.
This sound came out of nowhere, and it has been three hours now, but there is no one outside the hall, which is very creepy.
