Under the curtain of the North Sea, Ji Yuenian lowered his head slightly, looking at the dazzling white light on his wrist, and already knew the identity of the young man in gold robe.
It was the old man in civilian clothes who had been looking for Wu Jing.
Although the golden-robed young man was just like a clown, regarded by Weiyuan Mountain and Sea God and Wu Jing as a scurrying rat, for Ji Yuenian at this time, his cultivation level in the Three Disasters Taiyi Realm was terrifying. Extremely, extremely difficult to resist.
If he had not urged the true dragon bloodline of Beihai Dragon Palace to cross the North Sea curtain and accidentally fell into the hands of the golden-robed young man, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Master Ji, this soul brand..."
Hidden by the shadow of the black robe, Ji Qingchan's face was a little pale, and the wound on her wrist had healed, leaving only a faint red mark.
Ji Yuenian shook his head and said: "This is what the true immortals of the Three Disasters Taiyi True Realm left behind. Even if I use the psychic karma fire and the cave virtual true fire to burn alternately day and night, it will still take hundreds of years to burn it." Erase it completely.”
Taiyi True Immortal is the Three Disaster Taiyi True Realm. In the realm of Zhoulu, it is called Taiyi Sanzhen, also known as Taiyi Sanxian.
"Master Season, why not find a quiet place in the abyss on the edge of the North Sea for the time being, and then return to the North Julu realm after erasing this mark?"
Ji Qingchan lowered her gaze, looking into the bottomless abyss, and spoke softly.
She was the reincarnation of a ghost, and Ji Yuenian was the master of her incarnation. She had already known about the existence of psychic karma fire and cave virtual fire, so she did not show any surprise.
Ji Yuenian thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "This true immortal will definitely not descend to the northern border without any cost. If this is really the case, then Xuanhaitian's heavenly realm wall is too casual."
Xuanhai Tian is the closest heaven to the four major continents. Although it is very weak compared to the other heavens, it is also bound by many heavenly rules. No matter whether it is the Three Disasters Taiyi True Immortal or the Immortal Mansion Golden Immortal, it is impossible for them to do whatever they want. The land came to the territory of the state and the land.
After a pause, Ji Yuenian seemed to notice something and said, "Ji Qingchan."
Ji Qingchan hid under the shadow of a wide black robe and responded softly: "Master Ji."
Ji Yuenian looked at her quietly, his eyes slightly cold, and said, "You just said you wanted to stay in this abyss for hundreds of years. What are your intentions?"
Ji Qingchan shook his head and fell silent.
Before Ji Yuenian could open his mouth, a twisted shadow emerged from a few feet away. With divine power surging, his eyes were indifferent and cold, looking towards the place coldly.
This is one of countless incarnations of a patrolling deity.
When Li Yu was able to escape from the North Sea Curtain, in addition to possessing the blood of the true dragon from the North Sea Dragon Palace, Prince Ao Xun also knew in advance when the guarding gods would leave.
In his desperation just now, Ji Yuenian had no time to watch the guarding gods above the artistic conception screen, but directly urged Ji Qingchan's true dragon blood source to pass through the North Sea curtain and enter the North Sea.
"Is there any order for those who are descendants of the True Dragon of the North Sea to enter and leave the water curtain?"
The incarnation of the spirit looked at Ji Qingchan, without any emotion in his voice.
Under the shock of divine power, Ji Qingchan's black robe was lifted off, and her black hair was scattered like a waterfall.
She gently raised her head and looked at the incarnation of the god. The corners of her soft lips were slightly raised and she said, "Of course there is."
Her voice was ethereal, cold, and extremely pleasant.
Ji Yuenian looked at the incarnation of the god carefully, his expression a little solemn.
Although this guarding spirit was just an incarnation, it made Ji Yuenian feel an overwhelming and terrifying pressure.
Even this incarnation is more terrifying than the golden-robed young man in the Three-Disaster Taiyi True Realm just now.
"Take it out," the incarnation of the spirit said coldly, "If there is an edict from Beihai Dragon Palace, I will forgive you."
Ji Qingchan turned his head slightly, looked at Ji Yuenian, and said softly: "You asked me just now why you want to stay in this abyss for hundreds of years, then I will tell you, I want to stay with you forever, so It’s great to follow you quietly and do nothing.”
The incarnation of the god seemed a little impatient, and spoke again: "Take out the Beihai Edict within three breaths, otherwise you will be executed on the spot for the crime of trespassing."
If it weren't for the fact that Ji Qingchan now contains the true dragon bloodline of Beihai Dragon Palace, this incarnation of the god would not be so nonsense.
If ordinary creatures dared to come into contact with the Beihai Realm Screen, their true spirits would have been wiped out with a casual halberd.
"Ji Yuenian, I have always covered my face with a black robe since I was reincarnated. You have never really seen me," Ji Qingchan gently grabbed Ji Yuenian's hand with her fair and delicate onion-cut jade fingers tugging at the brocade sleeves. , whispered, "I want you to look more carefully this time."
"Do I look good?"
She raised her little face, only one foot away from Ji Yuenian, and her hair was all hanging on Ji Yuenian's arms.
In these words, it was obvious that he had the intention to die.
Ghosts in the form of celestial phenomena have many miraculous abilities, the most bizarre of which is that they can hide in the celestial phenomena without being noticed by any living being.
Obviously, Ji Qingchan had decided to commit suicide, and blessed Ji Yuenian with the hidden power of body ghost, trying to let him escape.
If it weren't for her imminent demise, with her cryptic nature, she would never have been able to say these words to Ji Yuenian.
Ji Yuenian lowered his head slightly and looked at Ji Qingchan with a strange expression. As his mind moved, a mysterious mysterious light surrounded him.
Thirty-six techniques of transformation.
His cultivation level is only in the realm of the gods and spirits. The transformation technique he is currently performing cannot fool the creatures in the Three Disasters Taiyi Realm, but he can fool a weak incarnation of the guarding gods.
There is an essential difference between the immortal way and the divine way.
The incarnation of the spirit looked at the empty cliff and was startled subconsciously. Then he realized it and snorted coldly: "It turns out he is the art of transformation and he is a disciple of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain."
He casually condensed a sacred record stone, and his body shape spread into the sky, and the next moment it disappeared in the sea water without a trace.
…
Ji Yue young man opened his hand easily, remained silent for a moment, and said, "You just..."
As the mysterious light surged, Ji Qingchan hurriedly withdrew her fingers and hid herself in the large black robe again.
Under the shadow of the black robe, her little face was already flushed with embarrassment. She secretly glanced at the beautiful young man in front of her, and there was still a cold and soft touch between her fingers.
Ji Yuenian's eyes became even weirder and he said, "What did you mean by what you just said?"
Ji Qingchan sat on the ground under a huge clump of coral, huddled in her black robe and said nothing.
Ji Yuenian walked to her side, lowered his eyes, and looked at her burqa quietly. After a while, he said: "Ji Qingchan, if you really have other thoughts, I can no longer use you."
Ji Qingchan remained silent, but the eyes hidden under her sleeves trembled slightly.
"Ji Qingchan, do you know what I just said?"
After a long time, she finally nodded, and when she looked up again, the young man who had been dreaming about had disappeared.
…
"Do I look good?"
Her hair was full of green hair falling down like a waterfall, and her cold and clear voice was still in her ears.
…
Ji Yuenian stood quietly by the Suichuan River, staring at the turbulent undercurrent, and his thoughts surged.
His eyes were slightly cold, and his deep state of mind did not waver at all. He said softly: "If we only talk about the appearance of the bones, he is naturally very beautiful. Whether it is Qionglou, Qingdi, Hanchi, or Hanguang, they are all inferior to you in appearance and appearance. a bit."
"Only that girl's side face, her celestial beauty that captivates the world, can be slightly better than yours."
In the ancient true spirit memory, Ji Yuenian once saw a girl wearing a brocade lotus petal satin skirt.
Amidst the thin curtain of rain, on the rocks on the bank of the South China Sea, the girl was gently brushing against the cold and wet stone surface. A strand of soft blue hair was stained by the rain and clung to the side of her fair and jade-like earlobe. .
Ji Yuenian saw her profile.
That is the true face of Bodhisattva.
…
As his thoughts flowed, Ji Yuenian's eyes became colder.
"I am burdened with karma that is as big as the sky, and I am worried about eternal damnation anytime and anywhere. I am afraid that I will not be able to tolerate the mediocre passions in this world."
