Emperor Luan looked at Ji Feixue in white and smiled faintly.
Ji Feixue's strength has exceeded the scope of the lower world. Unless Ji Feixue takes the initiative to enter the Fenghuang Palace like last time after he is ready, there is no way to compete.
Emperor Luan would never summon the ancestors. Before he gained the power to have an equal dialogue with the ancestors, Emperor Luan would not summon them.
The cage was shining in the sky, and the formation outside was flashing in response to the Baiyun Palace, and the power of the formation was actually increasing!
Emperor Luan smiled, his eyes swept across the Xuanhuang people and fell on Ji Feixue in white: "It's a surprise, I didn't expect that the formation outside the prison was left by the owner of Baiyun Palace."
He looked at Ji Feixue and laughed, "Everyone in Xuanhuang, it's not too late to retreat now. The prison is our clan's sacred artifact. This place was left here by our ancestors. You are all powerful, why do you have to rob our treasure?"
As he spoke, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his might emanated from him. The white clouds that had just returned suddenly rolled up into thousands of cloud waves.
Ji Feixue smiled sweetly: "It's indeed a surprise!"
Just say that the formations and restrictions on the prison are somewhat familiar to her. That girl must have been very domineering in her previous life!
She touched the Xuanhuang Order of quality ×5 in her hand, wondering whether she should let the little girl Yaya borrow the Xuanhuang Order to take over the Baiyun Palace and give Emperor Luan a surprise
If he took over Baiyun Palace, he might have a chance to break the restrictions outside the prison by using Baiyun Palace. Then he could find a way to escape from prison.
Ji Feixue chuckled, and everyone looked at her: "Princess, is it possible to break out of prison?"
Ji Feixue shook her head: "It's difficult, but it doesn't matter. This place has nothing to do with Fenghuang. It was left by me, Xuanhuang, so you can explore it."
As she spoke, she pointed the Xuanhuang Order in her hand and shot it towards the depths of Baiyun Palace.
No matter what, he had fallen into trouble and was betrayed by his own girl. This order will be temporarily handed over to Xuanzhen for safekeeping. If there is any accident, Xuanzhen knows what to do.
In terms of Taoism, Gui Wangshan is not the best master of this term, but in terms of his methods, even Ji Feixue admires him. If Xuan Zhen could be born tens of thousands of years earlier, she, Ji Feixue, would not have to do so much to suppress Fenghuang. Gui Wangshan might even be able to lead the ten major sects.
Give Luandi and Xuanzhen a stage, and this world will definitely be exciting!
Ji Feixue smiled, moved lightly with lotus steps, and blocked the front of Emperor Luan, preventing him from entering the White Tiger Ruins. Emperor Luan smiled calmly, grabbed a piece of cloud, turned it into a dragon chair and sat down.
In front of him was Ji Feixue's clone, he didn't dare to act rashly, but Ji Feixue shouldn't expect any big moves, just stand still. It won't be long before all of Ji Feixue's clones will be sucked into the prison, why bother arguing for a moment
Neither of them moved, and the others did not dare to move either.
Only in the White Tiger Ruins, magical powers soared into the sky, and the sound of sword energy and beast roars filled the air!
Inside the prison, Ji Feixue, dressed in a red outfit with black patterns, slowly opened her eyes.
With a smile on her face, she was fooled. But it didn't matter, she was not a god, and she made mistakes a lot.
Thousands of years ago, when fighting with Bai Ling, unless the heaven and earth were sealed and the fight was fought with real swords and guns, there was a chance of being hit eight out of ten times.
She could not even come close to that girl's fortune-telling ability.
But she won't do that in the future. In this era, if she really signed the marriage certificate with the young husband, she would be affected by his fate and her destiny would be unpredictable. Even if Bai Ling came back, he would not be able to predict her fate.
Ji Feixue sneered, not worried at all about her situation. Instead, she looked at the prison with great interest.
From the outside, this prison looks like an ordinary cage, but it is inlaid with a formation and has a bit of glow.
But looking from inside the cage, this place turned out to be a secret place.
But this secret realm gives people a weird feeling. It was not formed when the Heavenly Court was refining the cage. It was later refined by the prisoners inside.
This method...
Refining corpse!
There are prisoners who killed their cellmates here, and refined their energy into this secret realm. And it wasn't just one person!
Although the man never escaped from prison, he no longer had to live in a cage.
Feeling the breath, there are still living people here, half dead and half alive! The breath is extremely ancient.
The person that Bai Ling imprisoned in her previous life? Why didn't she just kill him
Ji Feixue was curious. She floated an inch above the ground without touching the ground and walked into the secret prison in mid-air.
But at this moment, a flash of knife light appeared. Ji Feixue dodged to the side and looked towards the direction where the knife light came from.
A scimitar, and behind the scimitar was a young man from the Yuanzun tribe, holding the knife and looking down at her.
"People from Xuanhuang World? Hehehe, I haven't eaten them for a long time! They are still so tender and delicate."
The young man grinned, his eyes were red, and there was madness in his eyes.
It is impossible for anyone to remain calm after being imprisoned for tens of millions of years.
The murderous intent and cruelty were revealed in his eyes at the same time: "It's a pity that I am only at the seventh level of Heavenly Stepping. It would be great if I could be the young lady who opened the gate of immortality. Her meat would be chewy!"
Ji Feixue frowned slightly, but a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth: "Hand?"
This member of the Yuanzun clan is not a complete person. This is a human hand that has forcibly condensed the entire body. However, his body should have been completely cut off from the roots, and it cannot be truly condensed at all. At this moment, it looks ambiguous, just like a hand that has become a spirit.
"Bai Ling... No, Bai Yin Zhan?" Did that little girl have such swordsmanship in her previous life? It was really eye-opening.
Upon hearing Baiyin's name, the young man went crazy: "Baiyin! Baiyin! It's Baiyin!"
Bai Yin was plotting against him! Such a formation was not something that a fool like Yuan Yan could set up! Only the Immortal Lord could raise his hand and tear off the starry sky to attack!
Baiyin transformed into Yuan Yan, not only did he trick Xuanwu away from the fool Fu, but he also used the same trick against him and planned to surround and kill him!
Although the cell was isolated and he didn't know what was happening outside, his entire body was gone and his roots were completely cut off, making it impossible for him to be resurrected!
He is the dignified immortal of the Yuanzun clan, but he only has one hand left!
How powerful can a hand be? He tried to commit suicide, but when he died and resurrected, he still had one hand, and he was still imprisoned in this prison.
Ji Feixue quietly watched him go crazy. This hand didn't know who killed me, it was really that girl's behavior, I didn't know how I died even if I killed you, and you were even grateful to her.
The young man panted for a long time, looked at Ji Feixue with bloodshot eyes, and uttered a few words: "Kill you!"
In the Xuanhuang World, even a pig deserves to die!
I’m only at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm. After I kill you, I’ll be able to enter this secret realm and use the secret realm to break the prison. One day, I’ll be able to break out of the formation!
He raised his hand and slashed at Ji Feixue with his knife.
Ji Feixue took a step back, dodging the knife light. Her beautiful eyes fell on the scimitar and she exclaimed, "What a nice knife! What's its name?"
The young man sneered: "Since you have been killed by me, you should know my name. My name is Ye! The Sword Master of the Yuanzun Clan!"
Ji Feixue was slightly startled, and shook her head slightly, with a bit of disgust: "Sorry, I didn't ask you. I asked the name of the knife."
Yuan Yu was stunned for a moment, his face was icy: "Tell me your name, and after I kill you this knife will be named after you!"
How could the Yuanzun clan's sacred weapon leave its name in a prison cell
Ji Feixue smiled sweetly: "Okay! From now on, this sword will be named Xue!"
It’s a pity that it’s a curved sword. Ji Feixue prefers a narrow horizontal sword.
Yuan Ying said cruelly, "Alright! I'll kill you with my Snow Blade! You're only at the seventh level of Heavenly Realm, but you should be proud of yourself for dying under the divine weapon of my clan!"
He leaped forward and slashed with his sword. The sword flashed across Ji Feixue, but he could never cut her.
Yuan Yu frowned: "Not today? The law of time?" In these tens of millions of years, the Xuanhuang World has broken Yuan Zun? Has it taken over the power of the Yuan Zun clan
He was startled, but when he saw Ji Feixue clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "No, it seems right, but it's not the time!"
What on earth is it? Yuan Yu looked at it, but he still couldn't understand it. Although he now had his original appearance, he was still essentially a hand. It was difficult for a hand to be as knowledgeable and thoughtful as the original body.
However, no matter how dumb he was, he could see that this person who had reached the seventh level of Heavenly Stepping was a true genius in the Xuanhuang World. If he continued to practice, he would definitely have the opportunity to open the gate to immortality.
It would be great to kill such a being!
He instantly became excited. The cultivators of Xuanhuang World were different from the Yuanzun Clan. The Yuanzun Clan relied on their authority to push open the gates of immortality, and there were many more of them than in Xuanhuang World. But their combat power was much worse. Even Xuanhuang had a seventh-level stepping heaven cultivator who could defeat their immortal gate.
The genius of the Daoqi Land is not just a name.
"This sword is called Yuan!" A genius should be treated as a genius. He should know what kind of treasure will kill him.
Yuan Ye's aura changed instantly, and the scimitar in his hand made a humming sound. It was no longer the ordinary knife like before. The blade flashed with a deep blue light, and it slashed down as if cutting into time, striking directly at the other side of Ji Feixue.
Ji Feixue was not surprised but happy. She pointed a hairpin forward in the air and hit the blade. With a crisp sound, the hairpin broke into three pieces, but the scimitar was also repelled by the hairpin.
Yuan Zhen flew backwards and looked at Ji Feixue in astonishment: "Despicable! You are not even at the seventh level of Heavenly Stepping!"
Bullying him is just a hand, not an eye, can't you see
Damn it! Xuanhuang World is plotting against his sword! Although this is the Yuanzun clan's divine weapon, it has been trapped here for tens of millions of years, its power is exhausted, and it is at its most vulnerable time!
Baiyin had figured out how to snatch the original sword tens of millions of years ago!
"It's called Xue!" Ji Feixue smiled softly, and returned from the other side. She jumped up and pointed one hairpin after another at the scimitar: "It has the same name as me, and it is destined to be with me!"
In this era, there are no longer any materials to forge such a divine sword, and what we are lacking is a suitable weapon!
Yuan Ye's expression changed. He slapped his chest with his palm and spat a mouthful of blood on the scimitar. The scimitar instantly exuded an extremely strong and evil aura, and he slashed towards Ji Feixue.
A cold light flashed in Ji Feixue's eyes. You are wasting the gift of nature and damaging my precious sword! How can you use such a sword like this? Using blood essence to stimulate the power of the artifact, this is to consume the essence of the scimitar and release the real fighting power of the Immortal Venerable!
She snorted coldly and pointed the hairpin in her hand towards the scimitar.
Yuan Yu's eyes flashed wildly, "Kill her!" As long as he killed her, even if a being close to the Immortal Lord imprisoned him for tens of millions of years, he would not be afraid of the consumption!
The scimitar slashed down, shattering the hairpin instantly and destroying the strange woman.
Yuan Yi was stunned without any joy. He was a hand, but he was not stupid! The scimitar continued to chop open space and jumped in.
Breaking through the space in the prison will not lead you to the outside world, but you can avoid attacks.
The woman who was chopped to pieces was a fake! The real nature took the opportunity to attack him. He rushed out of the space and was already at the edge of the prison secret realm. He rushed out and a red shadow appeared on the other side of the crack. Ji Feixue pointed a hairpin at his forehead.
It was as if he broke through the space and hit the woman's hairpin specifically.
After being hit, Yuan Ying's human form disappeared, leaving only one hand holding the hilt of the knife. However, his whole hand was knocked back by a hairpin, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a clang.
Ji Fei stepped lightly on the scimitar with her snow-white foot, pointed her hairpin, and stabbed her palm forward. A thought came from her palm: "I am an immortal from the Yuanzun clan. How can you kill me if you are not an immortal?!"
As soon as his thought came out, his entire hand was completely shattered and turned into ashes and dissipated.
Ji Feixue flipped her hand and the scimitar fell into her hand. He struggled to get it out of her hand, but Ji Feixue touched it and suppressed it with talismans.
This scimitar is magical. The true power of the scimitar cannot be brought out with just one hand. It is precisely because the scimitar is so powerful and difficult to condense its spirit that she is able to tame it.
A flash of light appeared in the void next to him, and a hand appeared again, and this hand resurrected very quickly.
A thought swung out from his palm unscrupulously: "Even if you use the means of reverse cutting the source, you can't kill my Yuanzun clan. I am immortal, but you are not immortal. One day I will wipe you out!"
Ji Feixue chuckled and pointed again, turning the palm into ashes.
But after a moment, the hand revived again, looking at the scimitar in Ji Feixue's hand, a mocking tone came: "You are the bloodline of Wuwo Yuanzun's clan, and you still want to control our clan's artifact? Wishful thinking!"
Ji Feixue looked up at him, without saying anything, but a smile rose in the corner of her eyes: "I know why Baiyin kept you."
She flipped the scimitar in her hand and slashed at her palm.
"The Yuanzun clan cannot be killed, so it's just right to refine the scimitar. I will return the knife to the furnace and reforge it into the shape I like."
The hand was still mocking, but turned and left upon hearing this. The knife had already fallen and slashed on the arm, but it did not cut him into pieces, but instead suppressed him.
Ji Feixue flipped her palm and a refining furnace appeared.
In terms of combat power, there are Taizu, Fengzu, and the first ancestor of the Fenghuang clan. Ji Feixue may not be the strongest, but in terms of refining equipment, Ji Feixue's pill and equipment skills were unparalleled in the world as early as 200,000 or 300,000 years ago.
Countless powerful people have racked their brains to get Ji Feixue's help in refining weapons and elixirs.
The palm and the scimitar were thrown into the furnace at the same time. Several kinds of true fire rose in the furnace, including the sun fire, phoenix fire, dragon fire, unicorn fire...
A scream rose in the refining furnace, but Ji Feixue pretended not to hear it. She threw materials into the furnace one by one, thought for a while, and took out a few things, but they were not her own reserves, but what Su He obtained in the inner treasury of Feng Palace.
Ji Feixue giggled. Her husband should be willing to let her use some materials, but the toad would definitely be depressed for a long time.
As the materials were thrown in one by one, the screams, curses and threats in the furnace gradually subsided, but they were still full of resentment: "I am the Immortal Lord of the Yuanzun clan, and this sword is the Yuanzun clan's divine weapon. Your trip will definitely trigger a war between the two clans!"
Ji Feixue chuckled and said, "If you can gather the surviving Yuanzun clan, I will thank you instead."
It would be much easier if we could gather them together and annihilate them all at once.
The palm in the furnace suddenly froze. At this moment, as all kinds of materials poured in, the palm melted like an ice cube, but it could not feel it. A word lingered in the palm: lingering on...
"You lied to me!" A strong consciousness suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand.
How could the dignified Yuanzun clan, which is immortal and indestructible, linger on? !
Ji Feixue smiled and didn't reply. She sprinkled a handful of golden sand into Yuan Zhen's palm, and it melted into a green gas that was refined into the scimitar.
The scimitar hummed, and intermittent thoughts came out: This is... the artifact of our clan. If you are not an immortal... you will die if you try to refine it...
Before he could finish transmitting his thoughts, he saw a woman in white clothes as white as snow, who looked exactly like Ji Feixue, suddenly appear in the cell. She took a step and merged with Ji Feixue.
Ji Feixue's momentum suddenly soared!
Yuan Yu's thoughts began to tremble violently. He was clearly at the seventh level of Heavenly Stepping Realm, so why was he so powerful? !
This woman gave up her chance of immortality and improved her own combat power
So stupid!
As if she knew what he was thinking, Ji Feixue smiled softly and said, "I am a divine dragon, and I have survived the heavenly tribulation!"
After the heavenly tribulation, there will be immortality! Her immortality does not need to rely on the immortal gate!
The scimitar could no longer transmit any thoughts, it just started to vibrate and hum.
Ji Feixue chuckled, her fingers dancing, and using the palm of the Yuanzun clan's immortal master as a guide, she refined the aura that she didn't need in the scimitar bit by bit.
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Ancient times, starry sky!
The sun is rising, but darkness remains the theme in the starry sky.
The stars below were flying rapidly. Su He was sitting next to Bai Yin, wearing a prime minister's uniform and carrying a tortoise shell on his back. There was a bright starlight in front of him.
Baiyin laughed and said, "This starry sky is not pretty. If you look at it too much, you will just feel lonely. The starry sky should be viewed from the ground to have its charm."
When you are in the starry sky, the stars look like a group of stone lumps. Sometimes it is not good to have too good eyesight, as you will lose a lot of beauty.
Just like any ordinary woman, no matter how pretty she looked, in Su He's eyes, her skin was bumpy and rough.
Only a true fairy, nourished by true spiritual energy, can be flawless.
"I'll show you something nice!" Bai Yin smiled, stretched out her green jade finger, and drew a line in the sky. The floating stars suddenly began to move according to the rules. The entire starry sky was moving, like a meteor shower, with stars in the sky dragging their brilliance and passing over the head.
Extraordinarily beautiful.
The silent starry sky actually has a certain sadness and beauty.
Su He and Bai Yin lay back on the ground at the same time, quietly looking at the stars. The body of the spirit snake became a pillow, which was very comfortable. Su He slightly pressed his tortoise shell into the ground, so that he lay down at the same level as Bai Yin.
Apart from Baiyin's pride, he still stood proudly even when lying down.
The toad was like a frog climbing a tree, hanging on the neck of the snake.
"Sister, such a big move, aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of the Yuanzun clan?"
Bai Yin waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I just condensed the ten-year trajectory of the stars into this moment. Only you and I can see it. To others, everything here is normal."
It's not an illusion, but an ability involving time.
"Isn't time a restricted area for cultivators?" Su He asked in a low voice. Bai Yin laughed: "So I can't be a cultivator anymore. I have to reincarnate!"
Even the Immortal Venerable cannot afford the consequences of playing with time. This is also one of the reasons why Bai Yin does not believe that the Immortal Venerable can transcend time during the ancient heavenly court.
If there really are immortals who can do this, why aren’t they here now
When Baiyin said this, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the starry sky: "The temple guards are coming!"
(End of this chapter)