"Well! Do you understand what I mean?" The cold voice of Xihuang Tower came again.
Ji Yiyun said without thinking: "I understand, if I light up the tenth floor of the inheritance pagoda, please ask seniors to help cover it up!"
"Okay!" Xihuang Pagoda cherished his words like gold. There were no more words, and he came and went without a trace.
Ji Yiyun knew without guessing that the Holy Land of Yaochi was under the full surveillance of the West Emperor Pagoda, not to mention that this heritage pagoda was made of the Immortal Tears Green Gold left over from refining the West Emperor Pagoda by the West Queen Mother. How could she not have it? focus on.
Ji Yiyun was already very happy when he got the reply. He could let Wushi Bell and Xihuang Tower communicate with him. What else could he be dissatisfied about?
Moreover, Ji Yiyun knew that the Western Emperor Pagoda was lit up for his own good and for the peace and tranquility of the Yaochi Holy Land. It could not be summarized in one or two sentences, and it involved all aspects.
First of all, the younger generation of Beidou who aspires to the imperial path cannot remain indifferent. The Holy Land and the aristocratic families where they are located may take desperate risks and want to get rid of Ji Yiyun. This is not just a matter of imagination, but there are too many cases.
Because Ji Yiyun did not belong to their holy land or aristocratic family, but became a wall blocking the imperial path of their younger generation, getting rid of Ji Yiyun, a thorn in their side, became an option.
Otherwise, would they still just watch Ji Yiyun rise and ride on the heads of major holy places? Ye Fan, as an ancient holy body, is a good example. He was not optimistic about others in the early stage because his interests were focused on his motherly aura of all things. If you want to get the tripod, you also want to torture Ye Fan to death.
However, the major holy places still want to save face, and they also take into account the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, but they use all possible means, and various small methods emerge in an endless stream, which directly causes the younger generation, those who were killed by Ye Fan, to fall on their feet.
Later, when the Yaochi Grand Ceremony was held, it got even worse. The major holy land families used small means to force Ye Fan's identity as the successor of the ruthless emperor, forcing Ye Fan to lead the way to Wanlong Empty Nest to prove his innocence, and wanted to trick Ye Fan to death. , but was tricked by Ye Fan.
Whether Ye Fan has the inheritance of the ruthless emperor can be seen clearly by everyone. At that time, if Ye Fan did not have the protection of the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu and knew the identity of the old madman, they would directly take action. Well, there is no need to arrange the identity of the successor of the ruthless emperor.
Finally, the rise of Ye Fan, and the birth of thousands of tribes, came to an end. The Emperor of Heaven became the enemy of Ye Fan. He did not dare to go out in person, and took the subordinates left to him by his father, the Immortal Emperor, to conquer here and there. It is necessary to use external force to get rid of the ancient holy body of Ye Fan. In the face of such a formation, anyone who is not a fool will temporarily avoid the edge.
Therefore, Ye Fan chose not to confront him head-on, but the Emperor could not find Ye Fan. He killed some common people to discourage him, and the small tricks of the Holy Land and the family came out again, causing Ye Fan to be scolded by many human beings, saying that he should not be offended. Prince Tian, if there is no shadow of the Holy Land and the family, who can casually put the blame on Mark.
"All in all, Tibetan Zhuo does more good than harm to me at the moment! Yaochi Holy Land can also remain calm and peaceful!"
Ji Yiyun weighed the pros and cons, and still chose to hold back. Even if the Holy Land and the Aristocratic Family's petty actions couldn't help him, they would still be disgusting.
At this time, Ji Yiyun does not dare to underestimate those holy places and aristocratic families. People's hearts are unpredictable. Unless you have absolute strength to suppress them, their influence is deeply rooted and they have a lot of spokesmen.
Withdrawing his mind, Ji Yiyun, bearing the heavy pressure of the sky, looked at the small tower in front of him. It was erected on the edge of the ninth floor ladder, and the tower body exuded crystal clear green light.
Even the colorful surroundings cannot cover up its brilliance. The top of the tower is the same as the West Emperor Tower, with crystal clear green tears hanging on it. The material is the same as the West Emperor Tower. There is a portal below the tower and a ladder in front of the portal.
"Is it the base material left over from the refining of the Xihuang Pagoda by the Western Queen Mother?" Ji Yiyun observed the inheritance pagoda carefully and came to the conclusion that this inheritance pagoda was mixed with fairy tears green gold.
Without stopping for too long, Ji Yiyun walked towards the small tower on the ninth floor ladder platform. The last step was at the door of the small tower. As long as he stepped on this step, he could pass the tenth floor of the inheritance pagoda.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Ji Yiyun's every step was extremely heavy, and the sound of his footsteps was like a thunder drum on the platform, "Buzz!" A halo of various colors enveloped him, and the light condensed into substance, like a metal texture, exuding a metallic luster and shining on his body.
Ji Yiyun seemed to be wearing shackles, carrying a piece of blue sky on his back, holding up a vast ocean, and lifting a vast mountain range. His steps were difficult, but he stepped forward unswervingly, the buzzing sound was endless, and the void was shaking.
Outside, a group of Yaochi disciples in the square were not calm and talking about each other, but they could not take their eyes away. They looked at the glorious inheritance pagoda on the high platform, and looked at the colorful lights in the sky, the nine-color divine light emerging, and the nine-color rainbow hanging. .
"Hey! I heard that no one in our Yaochi Holy Land inheritance can light up the tenth floor of the pagoda. Do you think the Holy Son can light up the tenth floor of the pagoda?"
"It's definitely impossible! When the Queen Mother of the West opened our Yaochi Holy Land, the ten-story inheritance pagoda she left behind should be just to inspire future generations! No one can light up the tenth floor, otherwise it would have been over hundreds of thousands of years ago Someone has lit it up, is the Holy Son still more powerful than the sages of the Yaochi Holy Land in the past?"
"That's right! I also agree with this statement. The ninth level of the ladder is already the ultimate. No one can light the tenth level of the ladder unless the emperor is resurrected!"
Tens of thousands of Yaochi disciples with fluttering white clothes and beautiful faces are waiting eagerly, but most of them do not believe that Ji Yiyun can light up the tenth floor of the pagoda.
"Yiyi, do you think my Holy Son can light up the tenth floor of the pagoda?" the girl next to Liu Yiyi asked in a low voice.
Liu Yiyi didn't bother to correct the girl's words and let her immerse herself in her fantasy. Liu Yiyi thought about it and said uncertainly: "Maybe not! After all, the Yaochi Holy Land has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one has broken this record!"
The girl stopped after hearing this, not knowing that her nerves were miswired, she raised her chin and said proudly: "No! He will definitely be able to break the record, and it doesn't matter whose son he is, haha..."
"...?" Liu Yiyi didn't want to talk to her neurotic friend and concentrated on looking at the inheritance pagoda on the high platform.
At this time, a group of elders in Yaochi were no better than those disciples. They all stared nervously at the inheritance pagoda on the high platform, expecting Ji Yiyun to light up the tenth floor of the pagoda while communicating and talking.
"Lingxi, do you think the Holy Son can light up the tenth floor of the pagoda?" A supreme elder asked through a message to a woman next to him. This woman stood out among the crowd of supreme elders, but she was too young. .
This is a beautiful woman who seems to be twenty-eight years old. Her clothes are fluttering, her skin is as beautiful as snow, and she can be broken by blows. She is smooth and concave. She has proud capital, fairy-like appearance, and charming eyes. Wang Qiushui is like a ripe peach. It is not an exaggeration to call it a charming place.
"I'm not sure, but I'm somewhat certain that the Holy Mother made another right move. This Holy Son is not as simple as it seems. There must be some unusual passwords, haha..."
Lingxi is charming and charming, her laughter is captivating. Her charming eyes glance back and forth between the Heritage Pagoda and Our Lady of Yaochi, then she raises her head to look up at the various visions in the sky. The sky is dyed with five colors, and the nine-color divine rainbow hangs horizontally. A rainbow of colors shines through the world.
When the Supreme Elder heard Lingxi's charming laughter, he immediately became vigilant and warned: "Lingxi, don't mess around. I know that you failed to compete with the Holy Mother for the saint, and you are not convinced. Yaochi Holy Land is still the same. It’s better to live in harmony!”
Lingxi chuckled and said: "Don't worry, although I am still bitter about my previous failure in competing for the position of Holy Maiden, I haven't lost my mind yet to find trouble for the Holy Maiden. I just thought of an interesting thing!"
"That's right! With your strength superior to Our Lady, it's easy to cause trouble for Our Lady, but you don't care about worldly affairs and concentrate on your practice. This is also the reason why your cultivation level is higher than that of Our Lady!" The Supreme Elder nodded slightly, as long as Yaochi As long as there were no fights in the Holy Land, she didn't want to worry about anything else.
Shen Xinqiu stood in the crowd, looking at the inheritance pagoda on the high platform lighting up the ninth floor, but there was no sign of Ji Yiyun coming out. She was so weird that she didn't know what kind of idea she had, and she sent a message to Xiyue and said with a smile: "Xiyue, Your Holy Son, can he light up the tenth floor of the pagoda?"
No matter how well-mannered Xiyue was, she couldn't withstand Shen Xinqiu's teasing again and again. She angrily said through the voice: "Xinqiu, please be more serious. How many times have I told you, this is our Yaochi The Holy Son of the Holy Land is not my Holy Son!”
"Okay, okay! It's not your Holy Son, it's my Holy Son!" Shen Xinqiu did not change his attitude, still smiling playfully, and said with a smile: "Then you answer my question!"
Xiyue said angrily: "I don't know. If you want to know, just look at whether the tenth floor of the inheritance pagoda has been lit up!"
"Hmph! It doesn't mean you didn't say it. You always like to hide it." Shen Xinqiu underestimated, obviously not satisfied with this answer, but he could only stare at the high platform and look for the answer at the inheritance pagoda.
On the high platform, Our Lady of Yaochi, at this moment, was serious and reserved, like an ordinary lady. She was also nervously looking at the inheritance pagoda, placing hope on Ji Yiyun, hoping that he could light up the tenth floor.
"boom!"
In the inheritance pagoda, Ji Yiyun stepped onto the last step. A vast ocean of pressure acted on him, trying to push him off the step. Ji Yiyun's body kept shaking, blood rushed out of his body and penetrated Xiaohan, and his divine power surged forward. Yunxiao.
The sun of the human body reflects the real world and is suspended behind Ji Yiyun. The sun's divine flame is burning brightly, scattering purple-gold sunlight, wrestling with the last step, forming two energies that collide together.
The crystal clear green light of the small tower spreads, the rays are endless, the sun of the human body is burning, the falling purple-gold sunlight collides with the green light, like two energy spheres crushing each other and destroying each other.
"Bang!"
Ji Yiyun put one leg on the ground, and the whole space was shaken. The heaven and earth shook, and suddenly the place was full of strange phenomena: dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, dragons chanting and phoenixes chirping, Xuanwu going out to sea, mouths vomiting auspiciousness, tigers roaring in the wind, fine gold being refined... the four phenomena Appear.
At this time, Ji Yiyun was under great pressure. Just relying on the sun of the human body to reflect reality, and the sunlight falling from the blazing flames of the sun, could only form a balance with the small tower. He could withdraw, but he could not move forward.
"Come out of Five Elements Continent!"
But how could Ji Yiyun only have one Yang of the Human Body that reflects the real world? He summoned a Five Elements Continent, which emerged under the Yang of the Human Body as soon as it appeared. The five elements suddenly merged into one, forming a complete cycle.
A vast world appears, with a vast ocean and turbulent waves inside. A vast continent seems to be boundless, including the vast ocean. Flowers, plants and trees form jungles all over the continent. Mineral veins form metal mountains all over the continent. The sun of the human body hangs in the void to reflect all things. Ji Yiyun The pressure suddenly dropped.
"boom!"
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth formed a cycle, and the five-color light suddenly flourished, like a vast world crushing past. Five against one, the green light was of no avail. It was completely suppressed, and the green light retreated.
Ji Yiyun also stepped on the ladder with his other foot, and both legs were firmly on the ground. In the pagoda, dragons and phoenixes danced, basalts came out of the sea, white tigers split the sky, and the four phantoms seemed to be real.
In the vast space inside the tower, the energy of the beginning sweeps across the world, the fog recedes, the avenue roars, the laws are revealed, the sun and the moon shine together, the sun hangs high in the sky and burns blazingly, the sun's flames spurt out, the golden crow cries, the lunar celestial body is covered with ice and snow, The soft moonlight is scattered, and the laurel tree is swaying gently.
Divine springs gushed out from the earth, golden lotuses sprouted in the sky, fairy birds and beasts appeared, auspicious stars danced, nine stars connected in a row, the sun, moon and stars shone... countless visions appeared.
"Buzz!"
The inheritance pagoda exudes an irresistible power, followed by countless visions, which are absorbed by the crystal clear small tower. The fairy tears green gold shines with a halo of mist, and seems to be activated, like the law of the great road. The carrier of this world is under its control.
"Rumble..."
Countless visions were absorbed, the inheritance pagoda rose from the ground, the void was shattered, and the small tower suspended in mid-air shone brightly. This vast space was illuminated by its light, and the heaven and earth were reflected into crystal clear , green becomes the brightest color.
Then the colorful lights on Ji Yiyun's body were also pulled away, and the heavy pressure also went away. His whole body suddenly relaxed, and the small tower became the only light in the world, surrounded by colorful lights, with the most dazzling green and gold light of fairy tears in the center.
"boom!"
The inheritance pagoda moved, flew directly to hover over Ji Yiyun, and then fell down instantly. The light of the sky, Li Li fell over, and with the power of tens of thousands of hectares, it pressed on him in an instant.
"I'll go! Is it over yet?"
Ji Yiyun was directly crushed and staggered. Fortunately, the small tower did not fall directly on Ji Yiyun.
Ji Yiyun only needs the perfection of the four-pole secret realm as a test, otherwise he will die. Of course, the most likely thing is that Ji Yiyun will stop if he can't stop it. After all, this is a heritage pagoda, not a trial tower.
