Chapter 569: If you really care, you may not

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"Just because my mind cultivation has become more and more profound, I took action to erase the Holy Empress on the Yaochi, just like a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."

While muttering, Ji Yuenian sat down on the cliff, "His cultivation is as different as that of the Infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he is also a seven-level Bodhisattva that is rare in the world..."

"Is he doing this just to prevent me from participating in the fight for the South China Sea orthodoxy? Wouldn't it be better to directly kill me?"

"In other words, there is some kind of cover left by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in the Putuo Holy Land, so Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not sure whether Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has already passed away. This time, the attack on the Yaochi Holy Land is just a test. ?”

"To directly crush the Buddhist disciples in the Holy Land of Putuo would be almost equivalent to breaking the human lineage. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would definitely not dare to do this without knowing the reality of the South China Sea."

"My mind has advanced so quickly, and it is very possible that I have saved the Nanhai Dao lineage from having no successors. This situation has caught the eyes of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he will naturally not be happy to see this situation."

"Also, is the Supreme Saint Queen really dead? Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva must have had enough opportunities to take action like this. Where is this opportunity..."

"Could it be those bastards like the Immortal Lord of the West who created this opportunity?!"

Thinking of this, his thoughts couldn't help but become more chaotic. Ji Yuenian stood up and forcibly suppressed the complicated thoughts.

In the case of insufficient strength, no matter how much you know, it is useless.

"A great god has made me so miserable. The incredible Bodhisattva of the Seventh Realm can crush me with just one finger."

Ji Yuenian walked under the dim sky, his eyes getting colder and colder, "Now my only advantage is that through the miraculous method of the scabies monk, I can make my soul perfect and complete. In a situation that many living beings have never known. I quietly broke away from the layout and hid in the darkness. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is in Fengdu, the Netherworld. If he didn't have the connection with Qi, it would not be that easy for him to harm me."

"The Holy Empress was harmed by her silently. Is there really no hidden secret in this?"

"If it is true that the Immortal Lord of the Western Realm is rebellious..."

As his thoughts surged, Ji Yuenian stopped and looked up at the twisted and changing fragments of the wall in front of him.

"The world here should be the manifestation of my palace. The shadow of the twelve-petal lotus platform on the verge of breaking is the best proof."

In the very high place of the dark sky, there is a faint shadow of half a huge lotus platform. The shadow of the lotus platform is dim and dull, and its gray lotus petals are also covered with terrible cracks.

In a daze, past memories emerged, and Ji Yuenian seemed to see the woman on the Cangji Jade Steps again, smiling softly at him.

"Nian'er..."

After a few breaths, he actually had a splitting headache. His previously clear and clear mind had turned into a mess. He thought of this place from time to time, and thought of another place from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Yue Nian finally lowered his eyes, hiding his true feelings.



The strong wind roared, and the green flute manifested the appearance of the flute-dancing goddess. She was walking on the clouds under the arctic fairy light. A few feet away from her, a girl with long blue hair stood quietly.

Yaoyu.

Yaoyu's expression was quite complicated. She looked at the flute-dancing goddess surrounded by fairy light in front of her and said, "What do you mean by looking for Ji Yuenian like this?"

The red and soft lips of the flute dance goddess were slightly raised, and she said softly: "When we were in Luzhou, Beiju, Ji Yuenian once told me that she had no intention of harmonizing Yin and Yang. If this is true, I will Just pretend you don’t know this person.”

"But later I overcame the catastrophe of cause and effect, and when I wanted to truly let go of my past feelings with him, I saw him and another woman entering the sky of the North Sea hand in hand on the bank of the North Sea. If I couldn't put an end to this obsession Nian, I can’t break through the Hunyuan Realm at all.”

Yaoyu hesitated a little and said: "I also know a thing or two about the woman you are talking about. She must have died."

The flute dance goddess turned her head and glanced at her. She didn't seem too surprised. She just shook her head and said: "My obsession is not with that woman, but with Ji Yuenian. Since he is not free from lust, why is he so obsessed with her?" But I was like that, my pride was completely torn in front of him, not even a trace was left."

"Back then, Ji Yunian gave me the 'Xuan Yuan Snow Jade Crown' that I personally refined. He wanted to cut off the cause and effect with me. The reason he used was that he had no desire for the world."

"As I said just now, that's all. But ever since I saw the scene on the shore of the North Sea, I know that this obsession has become a demon deep in my heart."

The flute dance goddess curled her lips, as if she was mocking herself, "Do I really care about him? That's not necessarily true. Speaking of which, it's just the obsession when I was weak."

Even so, at the bottom of the Qingluan Mountains, under the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace, that beautiful first encounter, like a sudden death among flowers, was all rushing through her mind at this moment, causing her to lower her eyelids slightly. Hiding his emotions.

"I see," Yaoyu said with a bitter smile, "During the time I have been with you, I have already noticed that you are extremely proud and arrogant, so naturally you cannot bear such grievances."

The flute dance goddess said softly: "You are also stubborn. No matter how I asked, you never told anything about Ji Yuenian. You only mentioned the woman's fate just now. Other than that, you almost Yu is tight-lipped. If I hadn't possessed the Heart-Eating True Fire and could forcibly sense the connection between you and that small realm, I wouldn't have really been fooled by you."

The long and beautiful crystal blue hair fell down, and Yaoyu sat on the ground next to her, saying: "Because I was born in Ji Yuannian, and was born with spiritual wisdom, I owe him such a huge cause and effect from birth, even if I die at this time. Even if I am destroyed in your hands, I will not be able to betray you."

"It's really good." The eyes of the flute dance goddess became colder. She looked through the heavy clouds and looked at the Misty Fairy Mountain in the distance. "Dongting Fairy Tower, the Eight Immortals in the Shangdong, why did the aura of that small realm fall here?" Here?"

Yaoyu was also a little uneasy. In his memory, Ji Yuenian should have entered the Yaochi Holy Realm and was granted the title of Immortal Lord Xuanyin.

But up to this point, Yaoyu was still reluctantly grateful. After all, in his judgment, the so-called Qi induction of the flute dance goddess was simply nonsense.

Not long ago, the Holy Land of Yaochi had announced the name and identity of Immortal Lord Xuanyin. Yaoyu was traveling from Kunlun Qiu to Nanzhan Buzhou, so the creatures in Kunlun Qiu had already heard about it. .

Qingdi, however, traveled from the North Pole Heaven Realm to Nanzhan Buzhou. He should not have known about Ji Yuenian being sealed by the Yao Chi Holy Realm, otherwise he would not have been looking for a seemingly non-existent Qi connection, almost crossing the border. A small half of Dongsheng Shenzhou was taken.

"What would you do if you really found him?"

After thinking about this, Yaoyu was almost sure that Ji Yuenian was in Yaochi. She relaxed a lot and asked the girl in the green skirt again the question she just asked.

The flute dance goddess lowered her head and said, "Of course I have to ask him first why he deceived me like that. If his answer doesn't satisfy me, I will..."

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yaoyu couldn't help asking, "Where are you staying?"

The closer she got to the stalagmite fairy mountain, the more complicated the mood of the flute-dancing goddess became. After being silent for a while, she said: "I will kill it to eliminate my obsession."

Yaoyu seemed to have heard something funny, and said with a smile: "You are just a practitioner of the Da Luo Realm, how can you..."

At this point, she suddenly closed her mouth, somewhat regretting what she blurted out.

"You finally missed something," the girl in the green skirt looked towards her, her eyes trembling, "From this point of view, Ji Yuenian's cultivation level has surpassed the Daluo Realm. How is this possible... "

Yaoyu lowered her head, no longer looked at the girl in the green skirt, and fell completely silent.

The girl in the green skirt ignored her and thought for a long time alone, shook her head, and murmured: "If he has cultivated to the Da Luo Realm, he can easily kill people of the same level, which is somewhat credible. But his bone age is still In less than three thousand years, breaking through the Hunyuan realm is simply nonsense."

Although Yao Yu lowered her head, her expression was extremely regretful. The flute dance goddess was so smart that she could infer the general cultivation level of Ji Yuenian from her few words and tone!

At the same time, Yaoyu was also a little ashamed of herself, burying her attachment to Ji Yuenian deeper in her heart.

The girl in black robe who once fell into the snow condensed in the painting, her eyes are beautiful and cold, and she has a fairy-like appearance that can captivate the world; although the girl in green skirt in front of her is arrogant and arrogant, she has an extremely clear and transparent look. His spiritual wisdom and state of mind are simply beyond what he can compare with.

He is just a Xuanyin Moon Spirit Beast born through the fire of Ji Yuenian's psychic karma. Whether it is bloodline talent or intellectual ability, he has an insurmountable limit.

What's more, not only has he never given Ji Yuenian any help, but now he is being held hostage by the flute goddess, and is being controlled in an extremely aggrieved manner. If she sees this scene...

Thinking of Ji Yuenian's disappointed look in the small Yueling Realm, the haze deep in Yaoyu's soul couldn't help but deepen.

When Fairy Zhixia seized the key to the Moon Spirit Realm, this haze was born in Yaoyu's soul.

Today, this haze is getting bigger and bigger, and it has almost penetrated the origin of his soul.



Stalagmite Mountain Palace, Dongting Immortal Palace.

"In the past few days, I have always felt a little uneasy. What is the reason..."

In the stone pavilion, Princess Lanyu's face was pale. She sat up on the wooden couch, stretched out her delicate white onion-cut jade fingers, and pulled a strand of green hair hanging down from her forehead to the side of her fair earlobe.

Gently lowering his head, the scene reflected deep in his pupils was a translucent bracelet glowing with golden light.