Under the light clouds and mist, an incomplete divine clock was floating in the sky, flowing with wisps of brilliance. The cracks in the clock body were engraved with simple lines, blooming with crystal blue light, which was very beautiful.
The Saint of Yaochi has black hair like clouds, and is dressed in aqua-blue flowing fairy clothes. She stands tall and graceful, and has a unique charm. She felt the pressure of the incomplete holy soldiers, and her eyes shone with wonder. However, when she thought about the ancient mine, she thought of the blood-stained figure again.
"This...this holy weapon..."
Seeing the hesitation of the Yaochi Saint, the purple-robed woman shook her head slightly and whispered: "This is your opportunity, and there is an ancient scripture in it."
After finishing speaking, Zijun felt hesitant in his heart, remembering what happened to the Ji family's stone workshop. She wanted to see this man but was not allowed in, and he also sent holy weapons and scriptures. She naturally knew what Cao Yusheng was thinking.
That one was the same generation as Nian Zhi, so he naturally fell in love with her.
However, even if the two of them are interested, there will be no result. For hundreds of thousands of years, the Yaochi Holy Land has only had the marriage of the palace master, but never the marriage of the saint. Not to mention that Cao Yusheng has not yet entered the realm of Yuantian Master. Even if he becomes a sixth-generation Yuantian Master, he will still be extremely insignificant in the eyes of the Jidao Holy Land.
Nian Zhi's future should be to take charge of Yaochi and become the most noble woman in the Eastern Wasteland.
This kind of untimely love shouldn't happen at all, so in order to prevent Nian Zhi from falling into it, Zi Jun did not give her the jade slip given by Su Yu.
If the incomplete holy weapons and ancient scriptures were not too precious and were of great help to Nian Zhi, she would not even want to give them to Nian Zhi.
The Saint of Yaochi made a move with her bare hands, and wisps of divine light came out and wrapped around the holy weapon. She took the crystal broken bell into her hand and rubbed it repeatedly, loving it endlessly.
Even though she was a saint from the Holy Land of the Ultimate Path, she could not obtain the Holy Weapon in the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Moreover, this Holy Bell was given by that person, which made her even more shaken.
A young girl doesn't know about love, and the weather is early. Even though he is thinking about his thoughts, he still laughs to himself in front of the green mirror.
Perhaps the Saint of Yaochi guessed Su Yu's intention, but she was still very happy.
"He risked his life to save him in a desperate situation, and then gave him holy weapons and ancient scriptures as gifts. If he had been born six hundred years earlier, maybe I would be like Zhi'er."
Seeing the smile on her niece's face, a hint of gloom appeared in the eyes of Palace Master Guishui.
After being rescued by Cao Yusheng, she dreamed about him for several days and saw his true face. The two had an affair in the dream...
Every time she enters samadhi and realizes the Tao, she recalls the time when she was humiliated, the blood-stained grace of that person when he crossed the River Styx and fought alone against the strange, and she misses that person even more.
Perhaps it was to repay her kindness, or perhaps she had restrained her desires for a long time. This time, Zijun did not avoid it. After returning to the Yaochi Holy Land, she came to the door with the essence of Guishui and the elixir, but she did not see Su Yu.
After nine visits in a row, she finally met Su Yu. However, the other party strictly abided by etiquette and tried to avoid her tenderness. Instead, he took out the divine bell and ancient scriptures and asked her to hand them over to the Saint of Yaochi, and expressed his righteousness. , the fairy fate of the ancient mine was found by the Saint of Yaochi, since the Saint of Angelica Yaochi.
Zijun couldn't see what this little man was thinking, so he could only go home sadly. If that person was herself, she would actually be willing to give up everything and give up her position as the Lord of Guishui Palace, but in the end, she was destined to do so.
"Zhi'er, don't get in too deep!" Zi Jun warned, and then he drifted away.
This time, the emotional touch made her realize something. Before, she was so confused and unable to enter concentration. Now that everything is over, she has returned to a calm and calm state of mind.
After hearing the words of the Palace Master, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was still playing with the blue divine clock, paused for a while, and a trace of sadness appeared in her beautiful eyes.
She had heard about the previous generation Yaochi Saint Yang Yi and the fifth generation Yuantian Master Zhang Lin, so she naturally knew what the master meant. Moreover, Cao Yusheng is also a descendant of the Yuan Tianshi lineage and will be the sixth generation of Yuan Tianshi in the future. This is something recognized by the five regions.
And Master Yuan Tianshi's later years are destined to be unknown... If you think about it this way, this relationship should not have started at all.
All cause and effect lies in the heart of the Yaochi Saint, she knows, but she doesn't want to think about these things. She only knew that she owed a life-saving grace, and if she didn't repay the debt, how transparent her Taoist heart would be, and how she would become the master of the Yaochi.
In the hazy fairy light, the skin of the Saint of Yaochi is like frozen jade, her cheeks are white, her forehead is white and shiny, and her eyes are full of poetic beauty, with a hint of sadness, which makes people feel pity, just like the fairy in the painting Come.
The remaining bell swayed leisurely, sending out a bell wave, sending out faint ripples in the void, making the palace quiet. In the sound of the bell, the girl's thoughts became more and more complicated...
I don’t know where the love started, but it goes deep!
In the holy city, a slender figure walked out from the Ji family stone workshop. This was Su Yu's innate holy body and Taoist clone. After a year of hard training in the magic medicine garden, the innate holy body and Taoist clone has now set foot on the dragon. Nine changes.
Based on the Dragon Marrow of Zhongzhou and the True Dragon Immortality Potion, the cultivation of the Taoist clone of the Innate Holy Body has progressed very quickly. If it were not for the power of the secret realm, he would have already become a monk in Sendai.
The vicissitudes of time are lingering around Su Yu's movements. This is the change brought about by practicing the "Wu Shi Jing". The great road of Emperor Wu Shi touches the long river of time and the boundless space, which means it has no source. As his descendant, the avatar of the innate holy body has a very unique and impressive temperament.
Su Yu's original ambition was to realize the eternity of the Tao. Now, with the increase in worries and fetters, he just wants to reach the end of the road of cultivation and experience the elegance of the boundless Tao.
The road to immortality is endless, and the great road has no limit. In this life, he will cultivate the Tao and fruit in this vast world of mortals!
"Elder Cao!" Seeing Su Yu leave the hall, a middle-aged Taoist dressed in black clothes stood up to greet him.
Su Yu looked at Ji Yanming and said warmly: "Fellow Taoist Yanming, where is the Eighth Elder now?"
"Uncle Eighth took Haoyue to Daocheng!"
Facing Su Yu, who was also a Nine Transformation Dragon, Ji Yanming's attitude was very cordial. It might be said that he was sympathetic to the same problem.
After learning about the Holy City, Su Yu joined the void and flew towards Daocheng.
All the elders of the Ji family were left sighing secretly.
An old man with white hair and beard said with emotion: "It is said that Elder Cao fought a bloody battle with the mysterious existence of the Taichu Ancient Mine in order to save the Yaochi Saint, and fell into the secret realm of Xiantai. I didn't expect it to be true!"
"It's a pity that because of that useless body, my Ji family missed a talented person." Ji Yanming's eyes were deep, and after a year of silence, his hatred for Mark became even stronger.
Everyone was silent. Now Ji Ziyue's story about Ye Fan spread throughout the five regions, and Ji Ziyue fought with her life, so the marriage ended without any problems. Although Su Yu later gave him a bottle of divine spring, this divine item, which had been used once, could no longer increase the longevity of the ancestors of the Ji family.
An old man from the Ji family who had transformed into the Seventh Dragon took a look at Ji Yanming and said solemnly: "I don't know how many troubles will arise if Elder Cao's cultivation level drops this time."
Nowadays, there are unparalleled geniuses appearing in all five regions, including Wang Teng in the North Plains, Qi Lin in the South Ridge, Xiang Yufei in Zhongzhou, Jue Youqing in the West Desert, and Cao Yusheng in the East Wasteland. These five people have all entered the secret realm of Sendai, and some of them even approached the second level of Sendai.
And the only facade of the Ji family, Ji Haoyue, is just a member of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and her cultivation level is still low.
Thinking of the aggressive power of Zhongzhou Tianjiao, some people said angrily: "If it were not for the waste body, Elder Cao and Zi Yue would have been married, and there would not be any trip to the ancient mine. With Elder Cao's talent, coupled with the ancient scriptures of our clan, it is absolutely Can dominate for a lifetime."
"No need to say more, has Fifth Uncle come from the Southern Territory?" Ji Yanming interrupted the old man's complaint and asked the elder of Yuancheng Town.
The guarding elder of Jijiayuan City nodded and said: "Yanming, Tianyao has already set off, and he also brought an ancient mirror!"
"Okay! In this battle for Daocheng, Xuanhuang Yuangen will definitely belong to my Ji family."
Hearing that Ji Tianyao came with the Ancient Void Mirror, Ji Yanming couldn't help but be happy. As a member of the ancient family, every clan member has a special feeling for the Void Mirror and firmly believes that their ancestral weapon can suppress everything.
Nowadays, the geniuses of the five regions have gathered in the Northern Region, hoping to seize the source of the mother energy of all things. However, as long as the Ji family sacrifices the ultimate emperor's weapons, no one can match them.
The other old people also smiled and expressed strong support for the family's determination to collect the Xuanhuang Origin Root. This kind of sacred object exclusive to the emperor should have fallen into the hands of the Ji family.
The lake waves are rippling, with fish scale patterns appearing under the sunlight, the willow trees on the shore are fluttering, and the breeze is blowing. This is a spring scene.
Ji Yanming has a handsome face and looks calm on the surface, but in fact, he has already been murdering in his heart. He thought sadly in his heart: "Dead body, our Ji family invites you to bring out the Divine Mirror of the Void. I will see how you run away. Wait until you are caught." You, I will slowly process you."
The enmity of breaking the road is irreconcilable.
This time, Ye Fan was hunted down by all the sects in the Northern Territory, and he also contributed his share.
