There was a smile on her face, as if she was sleeping.
Zhou Qiankun's heart moved and he walked to Qing Yao's side.
He looked at Qingyao's beautiful face and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
Qingyao's aura has also reached the semi-saint realm, but what makes Zhou Qiankun strange is that there is no lawful aura on her body.
Instead, it exudes a unique power, which seems to be higher than the law, even higher than the avenue!
Sitting on the starry sky, she has a noble temperament, like the master of heaven and earth, everything surrenders at her feet.
Zhou Qiankun looked at this weird scene and was speechless.
"She can't really be the Great Master Qingtian we have been talking about, right?"
For a moment, Zhou Qiankun felt that she was the God of Creation.
Shen Xi's slightly envious voice sounded: "My sister Qingyao is truly worthy of being the last Celestial Clan in this world. Her qualifications will surpass those of all Celestial Clan generations and reach an unprecedented peak. Perhaps the Supreme Immortal Dao is not her end. .”
The last Celestial Clan?
Zhou Qiankun was stunned.
Doesn't this mean that starting from Qingyao's generation, the Celestial Clan has no more inheritance?
Shen Xi's somewhat meaningful voice echoed in Zhou Qiankun's ears: "In this era, it may not only be the Celestial Clan that has no inheritance, but all the clans in the world."
"The starry sky explodes, and the last catastrophe of reincarnation comes. This catastrophe will be the end of this world, and it may also be the end."
The stars exploded again, and Zhou Qiankun looked up at the sky, full of doubts.
How many secrets are there in this world that you don’t know?
"Practice, this place can help you reach the peak of semi-saint. If you want to become a saint quickly, perhaps only the fifth level breakthrough of Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art can allow you to complete this leap in a short time."
The fifth level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art!
Zhou Qiankun smiled bitterly, the materials required for the fifth level were too expensive, and he often started with holy medicine.
So far in his cultivation, he has yet to see the holy medicine in Shenduantianqian.
"But maybe there will be one in Yaochi?"
A hint of expectation suddenly appeared in Zhou Qiankun's heart.
After taking a look at the others, who were all meditating on the laws of the starry sky, Zhou Qiankun also calmed down and entered cultivation again.
At the same time, on the Evil God Island, Han Fengyang, an abandoned disciple of Yaochi, sat face to face with the Evil God.
There was no aura fluctuation on the two of them, they looked like two ordinary people.
No one spoke, they just looked at each other silently.
I don’t know how much time passed before the evil god suddenly spoke.
"As expected of Yao Zun, one of the former protectors of Yaochi. You are indeed extraordinary. If you hadn't been trapped here for too long, with your talent, you would have been at least a demi-god, right?"
One sentence revealed Han Fengyang's status in the past. The evil god was warning him that he knew the details of Han Fengyang. If the two of them fought, Han Fengyang would not be able to get away with it.
Dharma protector Yao Zun, among the younger generation of Yaochi, the status is second only to the saint.
There are only three guardian Yaozuns in each generation of Yaochi, and their mission is to support and supervise the saints.
When the saint succeeds to the throne of the Holy Mother, the protector Yao Zun will also become the highest-ranking protector true god in Yaochi.
Being able to become Dharma Protector Yaozun means that he has the qualifications to become a god in the future. Looking at the world of the spirit world, he is also an extremely talented person.
Han Fengyang was not surprised that the evil god was able to reveal his identity. He chuckled and said, "It seems that you know my connections. As the saying goes, courtesy reciprocates, why don't you tell me your origins?"
There was always a arrogant smile on the corner of the evil god's mouth. Even if Han Fengyang had a noble status in the past, he was not worthy of being moved.
He didn't speak. What he said just now was just to put pressure on Han Fengyang and make him retreat.
Although Han Fengyang was surprised, he still looked calm.
It is precisely because of his past status that he understands better that with his strength, he can be invincible against the evil god who is also in the realm of the Great Sage.
Since the evil god is unwilling to take the initiative to reveal his origin, Han Fengyang can only deduce it himself.
He looked at the arrogant temperament on the evil god and the golden divine blood contained in his body.
Han Fengyang smiled lightly and said disapprovingly: "Golden divine blood, the royal family among the gods, you are the queen of the gods."
The evil god was still calm, and it was not surprising that Han Fengyang could figure this out.
With Han Fengyang's identity as Yao Zun, the former protector of Yaochi, he would be disappointed if he couldn't guess it.
Han Fengyang took another look at the layout of the Evil God Island. Inside the Evil God Temple, complex divine patterns were carved. These divine patterns had mysterious origins and belonged to a special god. Even ordinary gods may not know about them.
However, by coincidence, Han Fengyang happened to know this god.
"You are a descendant of the god Hua Yu. As far as I know, that god has never had an heir before. You were born after I entered the Shenduantian Chasm. So, I should call you fellow Taoist Hua Yu. "
Han Fengyang's words moved the evil god.
He is indeed the biological son of the god Hua Yu.
This made Han Fengyang even more surprised.
The dignified parent and son of the gods were actually imprisoned in the prison of Shenduantianqi.
He must have committed an unforgivable mistake for the God Clan. This kind of mistake made it impossible for the Hua Yu Celestial God Clan to save him.
The evil god's expression calmed down again and he looked at Han Fengyang calmly.
He was a little interested. He wanted to know how much more truth Han Fengyang could deduce?
Han Fengyang's eyes fell on a picture of a woman.
The woman is truly incredibly beautiful, playful and cute with a hint of nobility. Even just looking at the portrait makes people want to surrender under her pomegranate skirt.
The evil god hung her portrait where it could be most easily seen, just so that her smile could be seen anytime and anywhere.
The clothes the woman was wearing looked familiar to him.
Then suddenly, it was the clothes of the Yaochi Saint.
Han Fengyang spoke softly and indifferently: "Which generation of saintess is she from Yaochi?"
Han Fengyang's words made the evil god couldn't help but take a look at the woman's portrait, and then he couldn't help showing a hint of tenderness.
At this moment, he seemed not to be the ferocious evil god, but just a gentle husband.
"The 176th generation saint."
This is the second sentence he has said so far.
One hundred and seventy-six generations?
Han Fengyang was surprised, wasn't that the saint of the previous generation?
Looking at the evil god's face, Han Fengyang spoke with some pity.
"She's dead, right?"
This sentence made the evil god reveal a strong murderous aura in his eyes, but he did not answer.
However, Han Fengyang has already determined his answer.
"You have been planning so far just to go out for revenge, right?"
Han Fengyang continued.
This time the evil god finally stopped being silent and nodded.
Afterwards, the evil god said calmly: "As expected of Yao Zun, the former protector of Yaochi. He is indeed outstanding. I admit that you now have the right to talk to me on an equal footing."
