Chapter 1,273 It’s too late

Style: Heros Author: Jade BodhiWords: 3232Update Time: 24/01/18 23:34:13
An hour later, hearty laughter spread from the back hall of Xianyuan Store to the front hall.

"Hahaha, senior is joking, how dare I neglect the things you want in our small store."

Not long after, He Yuanding slowly walked out with the old-looking Ji Liao.

When he arrived at the front hall, He Yuanding immediately pointed to the little Jindan cultivator who had just entered the door and said, "Go to the warehouse and take out all the reincarnation cinnabar in our house."

"Hey, yes!" Jin Dan Xiaoxiu agreed and trotted into a side door.

"Senior, wait a moment, what you want will come right away." He Yuanding said to Ji Liao with a smile.

After saying that, he led Ji Liao to a big chair and sat down.

Not long after, Jin Dan Xiaoxiu ran out from the side door, with a golden lacquered wooden box in his arms.

When Ji Liao approached, he carefully placed the golden lacquered wooden box on the table and bowed slightly to Ji Liao, "This is the reincarnation cinnabar you need."

Ji Liao put one hand on the lid of the wooden box, moved his fingers slightly, and with a squeak, the lid opened half an inch, and a piece of golden light with the power of reincarnation immediately swept out along the gap.

Jin Dan Xiaoxiu's face tightened, he stepped on one foot, and his body was immediately shot backwards by more than ten feet.

With a snap sound, Ji Liao fastened the lid of the box again, and the overflowing golden light of reincarnation dissipated instantly.

Jin Dan Xiaoxiu was sweating profusely, breathing heavily and looking frightened.

This reincarnation cinnabar is a special kind of cinnabar that is pregnant with the power of reincarnation. The golden light of reincarnation also has the power to plunder the years. His mere cultivation in the golden elixir period can only give him tens of thousands of years of life at most. If this is swept away by the golden light, he is afraid More than half of the longevity will be robbed.

"Not bad!" Ji Liao nodded slightly, put the gold-lacquered wooden box into the storage ring with a flick, clicked it on the table again, and a brand-new storage ring appeared, and said, "Click the number. Bar."

"Hehehe, juniors can rest assured when working with seniors." He Yuanding chuckled and put away the ring storage bag.

Ji Liao didn't stay long and walked towards the outside of the store.

"I'll see you off!" He Yuanding said, and then respectfully saw Ji Liao out of the store.

Ji Liao walked on the street, raised his hand slightly, looked around, his slightly hazy eyes swayed twice, and then walked back in the direction he came from.

The Donglai line under his control still has three strongholds in Yujiang City. Ji Liao knows the specific locations of those three. However, for the sake of safety, Ji Liao thinks it is better to come back after some time to avoid being secretly targeted by outsiders without knowing it. The stronghold that they had worked so hard to establish was lost to Lianwo.

After leaving Yujiang City, Ji Liao flew directly in the direction of the Immortal Volcano.

Half a month later, Ji Liao returned to his cave and meditated in the secret room.

There was a brand new talisman paper placed in front of Ji Liao, and on one side lay the reincarnation cinnabar bought at the Xianyuan store.

In more than two thousand years, Ji Liao has done everything he wanted to do. Calculated, he still has to stay in the immortal volcano for more than eight hundred years. In addition to guiding the Feng people to fight every hundred years, Ji Liao will spend the rest of his time in the immortal volcano. He didn't want to waste his time traveling around mountains and rivers, so he started thinking about the reincarnation talisman that he had never developed.

The Feng people are born with the Taoist meaning of reincarnation, but they have never produced a talisman cultivator. Ji Liao has no reference for the Taoist talisman of reincarnation, so he can only rely on his own understanding.

He held the Xiu Yuan pen in his hand, tapping the pen tip on his forehead, staring blankly at the talisman paper in front of him.

After a while, Ji Liao made a move and moved his gaze towards

The golden lacquered wooden box next to it.

Samsara cinnabar is a specially made cinnabar of extremely high grade. Because of its strong power of reincarnation, ordinary weapon refiners cannot refine it at all.

In the outside market, just a small amount of reincarnation cinnabar can cost up to one million yuan. This entire box of reincarnation cinnabar cost Ji Liao more than 40 million yuan of immortal stones.

In fact, this was still a discounted price for Ji Liao. If it were actually sold, it would be at least more than 50 million.

Although Ji Liao is the leader of the Great Rebellion Alliance, whether he is buying and selling items within the alliance or going to various strongholds to collect and sell items, he still has to give money. The only difference is that the discount is greater than that of ordinary people. .

Samsara cinnabar is mainly used in the spinning market to make evil elixirs that extend lifespan, and is added to magic weapons with special abilities. It is rarely used to make talismans.

The way of talismans is nothing more than talisman paper and cinnabar. When making Taoist talismans, a Taoist meaning is added. Now there is no problem with Ji Liao's talisman paper and there is no problem with Taoism. Ji Liao is wondering whether he should try cinnabar.

After all, without comparison with his predecessors, he could only cross the river by feeling the stones.

Thinking of this, Ji Liao paused the Xiu Yuan pen in his hand and pointed it at the golden lacquered wooden box beside him. A silky samsara cinnabar snaked and dyed the white tip of Xiu Yuan pen.

A golden light lit up between Ji Liao's brows, and the Taoist essence containing the pure Taoist meaning of reincarnation immediately flew out, twisting and blending with the cinnabar of reincarnation.

The power of reincarnation instantly became stronger, and the dazzling golden light lit up the entire secret room.

"That's it!" Ji Liao's eyes flickered, and he touched the talisman paper in front of him.

Fanyun Road, Ji's house.

"Boom boom boom boom."

Black clouds covered the entire sky above the Ji family, and black thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds at high speed like rolling snakes.

The dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the air seemed to be squeezed together, making me feel suffocated in it.

Thousands of years ago, Ji Liao ascended and took away all the god-refining monks on Fanyun Road. Suddenly, the entire Fanyun Road fell into a leaderless stage. All the monks on Fanyun Road knew in their hearts that whoever could break through the god-refining monks at this time , then the entire Fanyun Road belongs to him, so Fanyun Road fell into a long period of calm.

It's just that there is a chill hidden under this calmness, and all the monks are holding back a strong energy in their hearts. They all want to be the first to break through the God Refining and dominate the entire Fanyun Road.

Hundreds of years later, "Ji Bufan", a descendant of Ji Liao who had dominated Fanyun Continent for hundreds of years, was the first to break through the refining of gods. The news immediately spread throughout the four areas of Fanyun Road, and it was also on that day that the foundation of Ji Liao began to be laid. The family’s status in Fanyun Continent.

After thousands of years of living, the Ji family has reached its most prosperous stage. The Ji family's ancestral mountain remains the same, and outside the ancestral mountain is a huge city that stretches for hundreds of miles.

I saw row upon row of pavilions, terraces and pavilions, with tiled roofs and golden paint everywhere as far as the eye could see, creating a vast and majestic scene.

Within the Ji family's ancestral mountain.

The dignified and delicate Ji Xiu Niang walked out of the cave, and her body turned into a stream of light and fell to the top of the mountain.

There was a trace of sadness and sadness on her beautiful face. She looked at the thickening black clouds above her head for a long time and sighed secretly.

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A sound broke through the air, and a figure shot out and landed beside Ji Xiu Niang. A middle-aged man with a hair crown and a long beard appeared, who was none other than Ji Chengzu.

"Is it her?" Ji Xiu Niang said slowly without blinking her eyes.

"Yes!" Ji Chengzu responded.

"Are you still in a hurry now?" Ji Xiu Niang asked again.

"It's too late!" Ji Chengzu shook his head slightly.

"Hey..." Ji Xiu Niang sighed again.

On top of another mountain.

Huo Liuli, who had long fiery red hair, looked at a spot on the horizon. Behind her was a beautiful woman who looked very similar to her, but it was none other than Ji Liao's fourth daughter, Ji Jiu'er.

"Auntie..." Ji Jiuer's eyes flashed and he hesitated.

Huo Liuli's enchanting and beautiful eyes flashed twice, and she snorted coldly, "Huh, what a stupid woman!"

The smart and lively Zhen Ling'er and Chen Xue'e, who always showed wisdom and transparency, stood together, with a look of pity on their faces.

"She is too persistent." Zhen Ling'er said with her hands behind her hands.

"Yes, I consider myself too humble, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today." Chen Xue'e nodded in agreement.

"Hehe...hehe...there is a cloud, but why is it black?"

At this time, a slightly silly voice came from behind the two of them.

Chen Xue'e looked back and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes, but obviously a little silly, running over with a smile.

"Sister, why is it black?" the woman asked.

"Because someone is going through the catastrophe!" Chen Xue'e hugged the woman's body lovingly and replied softly.

"Heavenly Tribulation...?" The woman's face showed a look of confusion at first, then her pupils shrank suddenly, her voice suddenly increased several times, and she screamed, "Heavenly Tribulation...Heavenly Tribulation...No... .It’s too scary, it’s too scary, big brother save me, big brother save me!”

Chen Xue'e hugged the woman's body tightly and comforted her softly, "Xiaorou, be good, Xiaorou, be good. When eldest sister ascends, I will take you to find eldest brother, okay?"

When the woman heard that she was going to find her eldest brother, her nervous face finally relaxed, and she said with a silly smile, "Okay! Okay! I'm going to find her eldest brother."

The top of Shuitian Peak.

A beautiful woman in white clothes, with graceful curves and a cold and unparalleled coldness, stood on the top of the mountain. A strong wind blew by, causing the dust to fly. However, when she came near the woman, she walked around on her own, as if she couldn't bear to touch the corner of the woman's clothes. , but it was Long Ji.

"Mom, this woman deserves it!" At this time, a voice came to Long Ji's ear.

"Shut up!" Long Ji's face became even colder and she glanced at the man beside her fiercely.

I saw this man wearing an ice blue Taoist robe, a silver crown on his head, and his long black hair was meticulously combed. His handsome appearance was as good as that of Long Ji next to him. Even his cold temperament was exactly the same as Long Ji, and even Gengsheng Longji turned out to be Ji Chongfeng, the third son of Ji Liao.

"Hmph, this woman can only have wishful thinking all day long. She will definitely die if she wants to survive the catastrophe. Even if we can help, we can't help her now." Ji Chongfeng replied without fear of Long Ji's scolding.

"Even if she is not your blood relative, for the sake of these many years, you shouldn't say such things about her." Long Ji replied coldly.

"The path of spiritual practice is inherently uncertain. This is because she overestimates her abilities. Why should I feel sorry for her?" Ji Chongfeng said indifferently.

"you..."

"boom..."

Just as Long Ji was about to say something else, suddenly a thunder exploded that shook the heaven and the earth, and a black thunder pillar that was ten thousand feet long fell from the sky.