For the first time, Jiang Ye put aside his pride and entrusted the "Yuan Fei" to Mr. Li to refine the real treasure, but this could not eliminate the fear and uneasiness in his heart. She didn't know where the warning signs were, and she made several calculations but found nothing. As time went by, her temperament became tainted with a hint of violence, like an underground volcano, which was aroused and had nowhere to vent.
The maids of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Fairy Fairy, changed one after another, and died unexpectedly at the slightest hint of a caress. Her spirit was immortal, and she was trapped on the stone wall, like pictures, describing sorrow and no relief. Qing Lan saw the diva's gaffe in her eyes, and she vaguely guessed the reason. She even kept her mouth shut even in her dreams, for fear that if she leaked even a word, she would die. The forbearance and ruthlessness of Palace Master Wuming was not something her small frame could bear. She reminded herself to keep her mouth shut. Even the Palace Master Tusita made it clear which way the carriage and horses were turning. She is like a door god guarding the Yunjing Palace, how can she not know how to be interesting!
On this day, Qinglan sat alone in the darkness, her eyes flickering on and off, indicating that her mind was not at peace. After hesitating for a long time, she finally made up her mind. She formed a seal with her hands, and her body suddenly shone brightly. It disappeared in an instant, and was immediately darkened. After more than a hundred breaths, mirror lights came out from the seven orifices, like a swimming fish, woven into a The large cocoon reflects the shadows of countless monsters.
After several months, the cocoon of light was completely broken and there was not much left. Qinglan reluctantly took the mirror light into the seven orifices one by one. Her face was pale and her breath was weak. She did not hesitate to sacrifice thousands of years of Taoism, used her magical powers to spy on the secrets of heaven, and faintly sensed that a sign of great danger was falling on the Queen of Heaven. How can the eggs be intact when the nest is overturned? She is the Queen's trusted confidant after all. Once the incident happens, there is no way to refute it. If you don't make a decision now, by the time Nantianmen returns to heaven, it will be too late. You must find a way out as soon as possible. To avoid suffering the disaster of being a fish in a pond.
Qinglan weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to take a gamble, betting her wealth and life on the side of Wuming Palace. She bets that Mr. Li is too old to be wise and will not make mistakes. She bets that Mr. Xihua Yuan can do nothing to the Wuming Palace and cannot make waves. She bets that Wei Shiqi can ascend to heaven in one step, hold the Miluo Zhenshen Seal, and ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. . As for Queen Jiang Ye, it was a leaky broken ship. The secret was correct and it was destined to sink.
Calculating the time, Tianhou had been in trance for a long time, and it was almost time to go out to look for medicine. Qinglan did not bother to drink poison to quench her thirst. She drew a ray of inspiration from the blue and white Wude fish, inhaled the Dantian, frowned, endured the discomfort, carried the refining, and recovered. Some energy. The True Immortal ascended to heaven and used his spiritual power as a treasure. He obtained a ray of spiritual power and refined it, which could save him hundreds of years of hard work. However, Qinglan’s roots and origins were different. She was originally the incarnation of the true spirit, and her true body was the ancient Buddha Gaya. The Ten Thousand Demonic Mirrors that have been refined use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to damage the original source and are harmful and useless, but they can't care about it now.
More than ten days later, Qing Lan was ordered to go out. In the name of Queen Jiang Ye, she went into the caves of various palaces to collect elixirs and spiritual objects. It took more than half a year before she returned to the Heavenly Demon Palace. She deliberately concealed her whereabouts, sneaked into Yunjiang Palace, begged to see Master Mei, and met him in Yunjiang Cave.
Li Laojun was sitting in front of the Yunjian Palace, and Qinglan's whereabouts could not be hidden from his eyes. Since Laojun did not stop him, he expected nothing serious. Master Mei led Qinglan into the cave. Feng Qingyun exchanged a few words of greetings, and listened. It speaks volumes. If you are not secretive, you will lose your ministers. If you are not secretive, you will lose your virginity. If you are not secretive, you will be harmed. Qinglan was afraid of leaking the secret, so she cast a lot of mirror light and set up restrictions to isolate her from prying eyes. Only then did she confess that Queen Jiang Ye's various anomalies hinted at her. If you are willing to surrender to the Wuming Palace, to show your sincerity, you will first be presented with a blue and white five-virtue fish, with an apocalyptic orb in its mouth.
The Apocalypse Orb originally belonged to Wei Shiqi. The blue and white Five Virtue Fish pecked the inspiration, and the background was even greater. Master Mei thought for a moment, accepted the two objects, and promised to hand them over to the Master of Wuming Palace in person in the future, and not to others. These words were enough. Qinglan did not expect Mei Zhenren to make the decision. She bowed down, solemnly said a few words of thanks, said goodbye and left. She turned into mirror light and passed through the sky without anyone noticing.
He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Mr. Li Laojun, the master of Dousita Palace, was sitting by the Yangjun stove, watching over the thunder fire. His eyelids were drooped, half open and half closed, just not observing. The emperor fell silent, Wei Shiqi returned from the abyss, and the Ten Evil Stars invaded Ziwei. The trend was irresistible. Even the Queen of Heaven's confidants turned to the Wuming Palace half-hidden, and a few people remained stubborn and stood firm. On Xihua Yuanjun's side? Even the lord of Guangming Palace, Lie Yukou, was just waiting for a better opportunity.
Qinglan finished an important matter and went around in a circle to the Heavenly Demon Palace. The light from the mirror fell in front of the palace, revealing a graceful figure. There was still a green and white five-virtue fish hanging around her waist, with a blood-red orb in its mouth. It is a natural divine creature, not an illusion. She straightened her clothes, made some calculations in her mind, and stepped into the Heavenly Demon Palace. She met Queen Jiang Ye and presented her with the elixir she collected. Her tone and gesture were the same as before, without revealing any flaws.
Jiang Ye was worried and eager to start refining the elixir. He had no time to observe carefully and waved his hand to order him to leave. Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to the side hall for seclusion. While nourishing the source and nurturing the mirror light, he ordered the monsters to stay outside and pay attention to the changes in the star field at all times. The day when the Thirteenth Palace of Nantianmen returns, it will be a time of turmoil in Heaven. At that time, the waves will recede and the dust will settle, and success or failure will be known. She hopes that she still has her own place in Heaven.
The stars were flowing and time was flying. Queen Jiang Ye was refining the last potion of medicine. Her joints crackled and her body was taller. Her childishness was gone. Her expression was cold and arrogant, but she could not hide the anxiety between her eyebrows. She slowly stepped out of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Qinglan had been alerted and hurried over to pay her respects. Jiang Ye's eyes fell on her, but before he could give any instructions, his heart suddenly moved and his face changed sharply. He raised his head and looked deep into the star field, only to see a shadow covering the starlight and falling above the heaven.
The Zhengyang Gate rumbled, thunder and fire burst out, and the Thirteen Palaces of the Nantian Gate emerged from the sky and appeared at the end of the field of vision. Xihua Yuanjun, Lie Yukou, Li Laojun, etc. all appeared, looking up from a distance. Looking out, everyone has their own thoughts. The stars dimmed, and the evil stars spread blood and arrogance. Jiang Ye's eyes were bloodshot, and his temples were pounding. Huo Di turned around and rushed towards the Yunjing Palace. It was too late, but it was too soon. Yang Junlu made an earth-shattering sound. With the sound of vibration, colorful rays of light spurted out, stirring up the palaces' inspirations, and scorching thunders rose and fell one after another, forming a single piece.
Jiang Ye activated his magic power and stretched out his index finger to point it. When the glow stopped, the Yang Jun furnace opened a gap and something flew out. The Queen of Heaven's phoenix eyes were like lightning, and she could see clearly. As expected, Mr. Li lived up to his trust and refined the "Yuan Fei" into a Taoist robe. He was overjoyed and hurriedly bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and inserted it into the real treasure. After crudely performing sacrifices and refining, with a call from his mind, the Taoist robe flew up like a big bird and landed on his body.
The Taoist robe wrapped around his body, and all kinds of mysteries came to mind. Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "This treasure should be called 'Tongyou Dingshiyuan Afterbirth'!" The Queen of Heaven spoke goldenly, and the Taoist robe ignited with the words. One hundred and eight lines of fire outline the shapes of thousands of phoenixes, peacocks, and in response, a true spirit is born. This body is separated from the real world by a layer, as if it is real and virtual, visible but intangible.
