"I just activated the power of induction, and then I realized that there were dozens of similar idiots within a hundred miles." Ji Qingchan walked closer and took the gray mysterious star from Ji Yuenian's hand. Zhu, "You wait here for a while, I'll go and come back."
The cold and clear voice was very gentle, and as the girl chuckled, her fairy-like appearance was all hidden under the wide black robe.
There was still a soft and warm touch on Ji Yuenian's fingertips, and he watched quietly as she turned into a dark shadow and dissipated, his eyes slightly condensed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The innate magical power of the Heavenly Elephant Body Ghost is too weird. Without the connection and restraint of the Immortal Talisman's aura, Ji Yuenian would have been almost unaware of her presence if he had not activated the Donghai Blood Source's fine sensing.
He stretched out his sleeves to pick up a piece of wild grass from the cliff, put it in front of him and took a sniff. Suddenly, the fragrance of earth filled his mouth and nose. Ji Yuenian frowned slightly and said to himself: "This is the edge of the land. , Under the intertwined energy veins, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that if it were ordinary vegetation, it would have grown extremely luxuriantly, but the flowers and grass here are sparse and very few."
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Ji Yuenian raised his head and looked across several boundaries in Suzhou toward the indescribably majestic Mang Mountains.
Because the distance was too far, and there were many clouds and mist blocking his sight, Ji Yuenian could not see the entire Mang Mountains. Even so, he could vaguely see the huge shadow that penetrated the sky.
Mang Mountain, even within Jiangtuo Mansion, is an extremely frightening forbidden place for living beings.
In the fleeting light, there were hidden dark lights gathering and dispersing, forming a large black robe, dancing and falling in front of Ji Yuenian.
Slender fingers as white as jade stretched out from under the black robe, and a bracelet made of dozens of snow-white mysterious beads hung on the little finger like peeled onions.
Those snow-white mysterious beads seemed to have been carefully condensed, their appearance had shrunk a lot, and they were even more crystal clear and beautiful in color. The gray and gloomy aura before had completely disappeared, leaving only the extremely pure spirit. Yin Yuan Qi.
"This Divine Seal Origin Qi is very rare. It was formed by chance. Now I have completely wiped out all the auras of those monsters and demons." Hidden by the shadow of her burqa, her clear eyes revealed With a smile on his face, he said, "I have just cut off the origin of my body and ghost, and used this as a basis to string together all the source energy of these divine seals. Now, although you no longer have the breath of that talisman, from now on, as long as you hold on to it, This snow jade bead chain can easily determine my life or death."
Ji Yuenian never thought that this would happen. He couldn't help but be startled. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the snow jade bead chain condensed by the girl's own hands.
The heartbreaking pain of tearing apart one's body and soul is simply unimaginable.
Ji Qingchan saw that he was a little dazed, so she reached out and pulled the sleeves of his brocade robe, with a smile on her soft lips, and put the snow jade bead chain with a light white light on him.
Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, feeling the aura of the ghost in the snow jade bead chain, and said, "Your temper seems to have changed a lot since you escaped from the North Sea Curtain."
"That's natural," Ji Qingchan's voice was a little low, but extremely clear and pleasant, "This world is so vast and boundless, and I don't know when I will perish. Being so reserved, I'm afraid you will continue to treat me as a magical spell."
Ji Yuenian's eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Aren't you right now?"
Ji Qingchan came a little closer, and a strand of black waterfall-like hair fell on his hand. He chuckled and said, "In that case, return the snow jade bead chain to me."
The threads on the snow jade bead chain were a trace of her ghost origin, but she had already seen through Ji Yuenian's true character.
He would never completely trust any living being.
Xuehe Sanren can't do it, Anyang Ji family bloodline can't do it, Yu Jingtian can't do it, Weiyuan Great Sage can't do it, Yuan Qing can't do it, and Bai Yulou can't do it either.
Even Zhao Yinyue in his true spirit memory couldn't do it.
Ji Yuexiang gently pulled back her fingers, letting her soft hair fall down without support, and said with a flick of her sleeves: "Ji Qingchan, you..."
"What are you doing? Do you really want to give it back to me?"
Ji Yuenian was interrupted by her and frowned slightly. Before he could speak, a blazing rainbow light crossed the sky and landed in front of him.
The rainbow light gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person inside, but it was an old man in purple robe with sinister features.
"Is it you and other wild cultivators who used vicious methods to kill dozens of my adopted sons?"
The aura around him is mysterious and ferocious, and he is truly in the realm of real palace spirits.
In the perception of the purple-robed old man, Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan were only in the realm of gathering spirit and condensing the essence. Therefore, they never hid in hiding. Instead, they relied heavily on the earth to control the escape light and came. Take the months and years seriously.
Ji Qingchan leaned behind Ji Yuenian and whispered: "Ji Yuenian, I have just separated my ghost origin, and now I am very weak. You..."
Ji Yuenian didn't pay attention to Ji Qingchan's soft words, but looked at the self-righteous old man in purple robe with a strange expression.
A person who is neither a god nor a ghost. He is quite confident in his demeanor and speech. He speaks "I am" when he opens and closes his mouth, and he actually shouts out with a bit of the aura of the Great Sage of the First Tribulation.
But the cultivation of the Great Sage of the First Tribulation did not come from shouting.
Ji Yuenian's thoughts moved slightly, and in an instant, a blazing white sword light condensed out, flowing between his fingers.
The purple-robed old man still didn't notice the terrifying aura contained in the sword light. He looked quite disdainful and snorted coldly, saying: "I..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the blazing white sword light rose out of thin air and penetrated directly into the temple between the purple-robed old man's eyebrows, strangling his soul into tiny pieces of light and shadow!
"You don't know what the so-called monsters are, but you dare to call yourself 'I'?"
Ji Yuenian casually dispersed the Luoxue sword light, shook his head and laughed.
Ji Qingchan walked closer, felt it carefully for a long time, and said: "It's a pity that this guy has never condensed the divine seal source energy. I don't know what happened in this Suzhou realm. The divine seal source beads on the snow jade bead chain Sure enough, it was condensed by chance, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to find anything similar again."
Ji Yuenian glanced at her coldly and stretched out the sleeves of his brocade robe.
Hidden under the dark burqa, Ji Qingchan raised her little face and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Ji Yuenian shook his head, looked down at the white light bead chain with only dozens of snow-white mysterious beads left, and said, "You just hid the trace of your ghost origin, how can I return the snow jade bead chain to you?"
"Isn't it because your cultivation is not advanced enough?" Ji Qingchan's smile became more intense, "When will you be able to detect the origin of my body and ghost, and when will you take it off yourself!"
