The brilliant white moonlight sprinkles down from the sky, imbuing the vast Qingluan Mountains with the magnificent and beautiful silvery white aura. The shadow of the majestic Heavenly Furnace Barrier surges and flows above the Qingluan Mountains, as if it has never been there. Nothing has ever changed.
"My ancestor is the patrolling demon general of the 79th Mountain in the Qingluan Mountains. The ancestor once passed down a message in the clan that all the grass and tree demon spirits who have reached the state of returning to their true state, as long as their blood is pure, will have Opportunity to enter the Qingluan Mountains to practice!"
"Is that really true?"
"My ancestor of the Lingmu clan is a patrolling demon general who has returned to the true state. How can his golden words be false?"
The crisp voice from before was obviously unhappy.
"If one day you really enter the Qingluan Mountains to practice, you must never forget us."
Under the unreachable sky furnace barrier, several eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls were looking up at the Qingluan Mountains standing in the shadows, their eyes full of admiration and yearning.
Ever since the Taiyu Sheng Sect and the White Night Demon Sect designated the Qingluan Mountains as the place for refining the "Tongmiao True Pill" and "Rongling Xuandan" a hundred years ago, the Qingluan Mountains have become famous in the two realms. Not only Many creatures from the two most powerful sects were dispatched here one after another, and many demons and ghosts came here in admiration. They were willing to enter the Qingluan Mountains to refine elixirs for the two most powerful sects, thereby gaining unimaginable huge power among them. Benefit.
According to rumors, in the Qingluan Mountains, every patrolling demon general is an extremely wealthy person, and the spiritual resources in his hands are even enough to be worth a small sect. Driven by such terrifying interests, now The Qingluan Mountains have become the place where most creatures from the two worlds meet.
"Look, what is that?!"
While several grass and tree demon spirits were sighing, the girl in the green gauze dress who was leading them suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of shock.
The monster boy from the "Lingmu Clan" just now was startled, and he followed the gaze of the girl in the green skirt along with the others.
On the dark abyss of the sky, countless moon-white light points flowed out, gradually condensing into a slender human-shaped shadow.
The phantom had moon-white divine light escaping from all over its body, and even frost-white light bands wrapped around its body. Even the night sky with a radius of hundreds of feet was reflected as if it were daytime.
The young man from the Lingmu clan swallowed his saliva, looked up at the increasingly condensed moon-white light in the sky, and stammered: "What kind of ghost appears here?"
"No matter what kind of spirit monster it is, it is not something that a few of us little demons in the realm of the Mysterious Realm can resist." The girl in the green skirt looked solemnly as she slowly looked around, "We don't want to stay here, we should hurry back home. Cave Mansion, wait and see again.”
"That's what Sister Tan said."
"I go first."
Several grass and tree demon spirits responded one after another, and just as they were about to leave this place, there was a loud bang that shook the sky!
boom!
The unreachable Heavenly Furnace barrier slowly trembled, and the top of the barrier gradually melted into a huge hole with a radius of several tens of feet, revealing the vast scenery of the Qingluan Mountains below.
More than a dozen powerful figures walked out of the hollow one after another, and stopped dozens of feet away from the moon-white light and shadow.
"Young Lord Qingdi has issued an edict. Please ask the gods to follow us into the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace and go to the ancient temple to meet Young Lord Qingdi."
The leader of the patrolling demon general is a cultivator of the Great Return to True Realm. He is wearing a black robe and black armor that exudes a powerful demonic aura. He is the obsidian demon general who serves in the ancient temple.
The moon-white light and shadow had completely condensed at this time, and as the brilliant white divine light escaped, an irresistible wave of divine power slowly spread outside the barrier.
Cross the moon and land to honor the gods.
The beautiful stream of light twined and danced, and the moon-white sleeves embroidered with gold threads flickered. The Moon-crossing Earth God nodded slightly, with a cold frost-white divine light in his eyes. Under the guidance of the Black Obsidian Demon General and others Entering the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace.
After a long while, a few grass and tree demon spirits who had entered the realm of the Mysterious Realm came back to their senses. They looked at each other with extremely shocked expressions.
Ancient temple.
The Obsidian Demon General and others were the first to land under the Supreme Palace, casting spells one after another and slowly closing the opening on the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace.
As soon as Father Duyue Land Zun landed in front of the ancient temple, he felt something in his heart and subconsciously raised his head to look at the temple door that was dozens of feet high.
A beautiful girl wearing a light green dress with wide sleeves and azure crown with nine beads on her head climbed down the steps. Her green silk hair fluttered in the wind like a waterfall. The bead curtain above the crown swayed slightly, making her fair and fair. The exquisite eyebrows and eyes look like a picture.
"I've met Mr. Qingdi!"
Obsidian Demon General and others lowered their heads and saluted with great respect.
Qingdi's light green sleeves flicked slightly, but he did not look at the many creatures in front of the ancient temple. Between his brows, some plain eyes fell on the face of Duyue Earth God.
"You and him are somewhat similar." As if the ice and snow were melting, or like the moon reflecting on the sea, the girl suddenly smiled softly, with a hint of teasing in her expression, "This Qinglan ballad was written before I left. The last thing I gave him."
A Qinglan ballad, the mountains and rivers no longer miss the past.
The girl stretched out her slender white jade fingers and took off the slightly trembling nine-bead azure crown on her head. Her long, dark hair flew up, and the smile in her eyes did not diminish.
This crown is called "Qinglan Ballad". It was made by Baiye Demon Lord a long time ago in memory of an old friend. When he came to the Qingluan Mountains a few years ago, Qingdi was responsible for guarding the ancient temple, so he made this crown with his own hands. The green crown of pearl sky was given to the green flute.
When Ji Yuenian left the Qingluan Mountains a while ago, Qingdi wanted to give this crown to Ji Yuenian.
Duyue Earth God's eyes were cold, and before turning his palms, he condensed a frost-white divine seal and said: "This is the exchange thing."
"Something in exchange?"
Qing Di was a little noncommittal, and walked forward with the nine-beaded azure crown in both hands, raised his head slightly, and looked at the man in white robe with a cold light in his eyes: "I will return to the Baiye Cave in the near future, and look forward to the future... We can still meet again."
Duyue Tuzunshen fell silent and did not speak.
Although Qing Di's words at this time were addressed to him, they were actually addressed to the master of Yuting Palace who was far away from Taiyu Shengzong.
Taking the nine-bead azure crown and releasing the frost-white divine seal in his palm, the Moon-crossing Earth God nodded towards the green flute, then turned into a moon-white divine light and turned towards the top of the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace. Go through.
"see a visitor out."
Qing Di casually grabbed the divine seal hanging in front of him, but there was a bit of coldness in his voice.
"Yes, Young Master Qingdi."
The violent wind on the top of the mountain had stopped at some point. Without the restraint of the azure crown, the girl's long dark hair fell down against her fair ears.
The light green sleeves were swaying lightly. The girl was stunned for a while. She actually sat on the ground in front of the ancient temple. She looked up at the moon-white divine light disappearing in the sky and the many demon generals behind her. There was an extremely rare expression on her face. Feeling a little confused.
Decades ago, the deep memories of Qingdi's true spirit gradually awakened, allowing her to know the reason for her birth very clearly.
Qingling stone fetus.
Such a terrible root and foot can only be trapped in the small and barren northern border of Beiju Luzhou. Even with the mentality of Qingdi who has been practicing hard for more than two hundred years, he can't help but feel a little unbalanced for a while.
She still had a good impression of Ji Yuenian here, but this favorable impression gradually changed slightly with the improvement of her cultivation and the awakening of her true spirit memory.
Summer insects are indescribable, the world is vast and infinite, and there are countless living beings that are high and low. Even an ordinary mortal would never be able to talk to an ant that can be easily crushed to death.
When Ji Yuenian left the Qingluan Mountains last time, Qingdi had revealed his roots to him in a very subtle way, but Ji Yuenian seemed not to have noticed the meaning of his words. This incident made Qingdi nervous. There was a sense of disappointment deep down.
Once this feeling of disappointment is born, it can no longer be erased, and it will gradually deepen as time goes by, eventually turning into a terrible crack that can never be healed, tearing apart Qingdi's good impression of Ji Yuenian. Not a trace will be left behind.
Even though Ji Yuenian has the extremely magical bloodline of Tongxuan Heart Ghost, and has ignited the fourth-grade heart fire that is extremely rare in the Yuanyan realm, these qualifications are based on the Qingling Stone, one of the six major stone bodies in the world. Compared with the fetus, there is still an abyss of difference that can never be overcome.
Once the Qingling Stone Fetus begins to truly awaken, it is destined to soar to the ninth level of heaven. Not to mention the realm of gods and spirits that now dominates the Yuanyan Realm, even the Yin-Yang Crossing Realm that only exists in records, for the Qingling Stone Fetus That's nothing to say.
The Yin-Yang Crossing Realm is a terrifying realm that is superior to the realm of the gods and spirits. This realm can already be contaminated with cause and effect and can be practiced by borrowing cause and effect, so this realm has another name.
Cross the realm of cause and effect.
Although the Qingling Stone Fetus ranks last among the six heaven and earth stone fetuses, it still possesses the power of creation that reaches the heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Qing Di seemed to remember something. She stretched out a delicate and white jade finger from the light green sleeve robe. Her mind moved slightly, and a divine seal glowing with frosty white divine light slowly condensed from the girl's fingertip. And out.
"This god is just a ninth-grade land god. What can be exchanged for him that can be compared with my 'Qinglan Ballad'?"
While muttering in a low voice, Qingdi moved his fingers lightly, and the frost-white divine seal shattered silently, disintegrating into countless snow-white light spots, slowly flying around the girl's delicate white fingertips, gradually forming There was a beautiful and bright moon-white light strip.
After a few breaths, Qingdi seemed to notice something, and quietly stared at the frost-white light stream on his fingertips, looking slightly startled.
"Ji Yuenian, you still have that cold temper after all."
She shook her head and chuckled. Her mood, which had always been somewhat gloomy, seemed to have changed slightly.
Wind blows.
The girl stood up and looked down at the Qingluan Mountains. Her light green dress with wide sleeves and brocade green skirts were fluttering, and her green silk hair was flying in the strong wind like a waterfall.
"I hope we can meet again in the future..."
