A ray of moonlight swept towards the ground, and Xian Jingming's body lightened up, and the sky and the earth shook in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at a place that was solemn, gorgeous and unlike the human world.
The breeze blows, and the pale golden orchids on the vast wilderness are like undulating waves. The air was filled with the fragrant fragrance of flowers. The fragrance was elegant yet solemn. It seeped into his body from his pores like mercury, which invigorated him and made him feel energetic.
Surrounded by pale golden palaces, the layers of palaces are huge and solemn, like the scales on a giant dragon, spread out one after another.
There is a golden flying boat flying across the sky, bringing up a rainbow stream that is dozens of miles long. The speed of the flying boat was astonishingly fast. It flew from the left limit of Juijing Ming's vision to the right limit of his vision in a short span of time.
This speed is more than a hundred times faster than the flying boats that can be seen in the Yuanlu world
There was a clear and clear sound of bells in the distance, and the sound of the bells was like the sound of nature. When both ears heard it, the internal organs were slightly vibrating, as if they had been washed by the sound of the bells. Juijing Ming instinctively raised his spirits and gathered all his attention. He looked at his mouth, nose, nose and heart and bowed his head slightly without saying a word.
"Walk."
Lan Ruo gave a low shout, and Yin Xue Ge was wrapped in a simple linen sheet and was being held in his hands.
Yin Xuege's distraction into this body was extremely weak, and the degree of integration with the body was not high. After being tortured for so long, 'Yin Xuege' is already dying, and every ray of distraction is about to drift away. His breathing became more and more subtle, and Lan Ruo and others became more and more nervous.
Dozens of streams of light roared towards the sea of flowers. Dozens of old men with silver hair and silver beards, wearing light golden robes and carrying themselves with grace and majesty, rushed in front of them. Lan Ruo bowed to these old people and bowed. The old people did not say a word and quickly separated around, surrounded Lan Ruo and others, and at the same time turned into a stream of light and swept towards a mountain in the distance.
The life of Juijing was wrapped up in these old people, and it also turned into a stream of light and flew forward. He only saw a change of light and shadow around him, and in the blink of an eye he reached the foot of the mountain that was dozens of miles high, and saw a huge cave on the middle of the mountain that was spitting out a faint haze.
Seven or eight streams of light shot out from the slanting thorns, and an old man with a pale face shouted sternly.
"Master, I have something important..."
A silver-haired old man standing at the outermost edge shouted angrily at the old man who was rushing towards him, "Get lost", and a stream of silver starlight fell from the sky like a waterfall.
The old man gave a soft drink, and there were also silver stars blazing around him, turning into countless meteors and rushing towards the silver light with a deafening sound of breaking through the sky. More meteor beams struck Lan Ruo intentionally or unintentionally.
"Evil beast."
A square silver seal spurted out from the palm of the silver-haired old man who took action, and the starlight between the sky and the earth suddenly became blazing, and a silver craze rushed out from the silver seal. The old man, who sprayed countless meteor beams all over his body, groaned and was struck by the silver craze. Completely submerged.
The meteor beam shattered into pieces, and the ancient man flew out in a swirl. His skin cracked inch by inch, and countless blood spurted out.
Just like this, more streams of light flew past from other directions. Without saying a word, Lan Ruo carried "Yin Xue Ge" and jumped to the door of the cave. Jui Jingming and others were also involved in it by a few old people.
Dozens of other old people lined up and stood at the entrance of the cave. Sui Jingming was taken into the cave and all he could hear was the rapid conversation outside.
"Second brother, get out of the way. Lan Ruo is so bold that he actually brings outsiders into the family's forbidden area?"
"Stop talking nonsense, no one can step into the family's forbidden area today."
"Tianxuan, do you, a clan member, really want to go against all the clan members?"
"It's ridiculous. Are you trying to disobey someone? You know very well what's going on in the forbidden area."
After a few short words with a strong smell of gunpowder, Juijing Ming felt a trace of extremely sharp energy roaring from behind. The mountain at his feet shook violently for several times, and countless talismans spurted out from the rocks in the corridor around him, surging violently.
Lan Ruo and others were extremely fast, running forward along the corridor in the mountain for a quarter of an hour, when a light suddenly appeared in front of them.
From the outside, this mountain is only tens of miles high, and the base of the mountain is only hundreds of miles in diameter. But the mountain must have used some kind of magical power to contain the void and mustard seeds. The main hall that appeared in front of Juijing Ming was thousands of miles in size.
Where the sky is round, purple air rises.
In the sky above the grand hall, countless shining gems inlaid a huge star map of the sky. The stars swirled, and the strong and substantial power of starlight fell from the top of the hall hundreds of miles high in waves. The life of Juijing was soaked in the extremely rich power of stars, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by hundreds of mountains. The pressure made his bones crackle.
A silver-haired old man gently supported Ju Jingming's shoulder, and a wave of heat poured into his body, and the huge pressure caused by the power of the external stars suddenly dissipated without a trace.
The sound of low footsteps came from a distance, and dozens of law-killers, whose bodies were all pale gold and about one foot tall, slowly walked over.
Lan Ruo took out a token and waved it slightly at these law destroyers, then pointed to the corridor behind him.
"Guard the passage. Anyone who dares to step in will be killed."
A faint light flashed in the scarlet eyes of the law destroyers. They made a low promise and lined up neatly in an arc-shaped queue at the entrance of the corridor. They held various weapons tightly in their hands, and the power of the stars falling from the sky above the hall was constantly pouring into their bodies.
The power of the stars poured in so fast that small silver whirlpools appeared above the heads of the exterminators. On the surface of the bodies of the exterminators, the light golden and dark silver French characters undulated like ripples. There was silver mist surrounding them, and countless stars were circling and rolling in the mist, creating countless dazzling silver halos.
Hui Jingming followed Lan Ruo and others and walked a few steps toward the core of the hall, when an angry roar came from behind.
"Lan Ruo, how dare you..."
The figures of the law destroyers suddenly blurred, and countless afterimages appeared in the air. Amidst the piercing sound of the air, more than a dozen figures emitting strong energy fluctuations were torn into pieces by the law destroyers. Roars of fear and anger continued to be heard, and a large number of people following these figures fled back along the corridor in embarrassment.
The extinguisher did not pursue, but continued to guard the entrance of the corridor.
Lan Lan once again regained her arrogant and swan-like temperament. She raised her head slightly and glanced at the law destroyers with an arrogant sneer.
"There are always people who try to use the mantis as a chariot and try to take away things that don't belong to them. Now it seems that everything they do is so ridiculous."
Hui Jing Mingba clicked his lips and said nothing.
Those people who were torn apart, the pressure each of them brought to Juijing's life was like a giant dragon overlooking a small insect. Those people were definitely inhuman beings who had condensed their souls, but they were easily torn into pieces by the law destroyers.
This is the foundation of the saint family!
Let’s not mention these ridiculously powerful law destroyers, let’s talk about the tribesmen who were killed. There were more than a dozen such tyrannical beings who were in the inhuman realm with great spiritual souls, but they were killed mercilessly because of the internal struggle within the family.
Lan Lan glanced sideways at Sui Jingming and sneered a few times arrogantly.
"Don't think that just because you have condensed your soul, you are an amazing person. Among non-human beings, there are also three, six, and nine levels."
"Once someone from your dynasties, aristocratic families and sects in the lower realms becomes a soul, they will be forcibly taken to this place to cultivate."
"So, in your hearts, a person with a great soul is aloof and arrogant."
"But for us descendants of saints, there are not a few people who have become slaves even if they have condensed their souls."
Hui Jingming's face twitched, and he smiled hard at Lan Lan.
As Lan Lan said, any force in the Yuanlu world, as long as someone has condensed a soul, will be led by the Holy Spirit to practice on the seven full moons, preventing them from continuing to have an impact on the Yuanlu world. To all the forces in the Yuanlu world, those who have condensed their souls are legendary beings.
But here, the legendary myth-level people could be killed easily. This was really shocking and made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.
After walking quickly forward for a while, under the guidance of several silver-haired old men, they soon arrived at the core of the hall.
There is a purple-gold altar placed here. On the altar stands a statue of a saint with a kind face and about a hundred feet high. This statue of the saint, the first ancestor of the Lan family, holds a scroll in both hands. Above the open scroll, a ball of five-color mist is slowly rotating and squirming.
Wave after wave of powerful, extremely unstable soul fluctuations surged down overwhelmingly.
Neither Lan Lan nor Juijing Ming had gathered their souls, and their souls had no resistance at all to the fluctuations of their souls.
Although the Qi Refiner's strong body and powerful Yuanli cultivation can withstand ordinary soul attacks, the fluctuations of the soul emitted by the colorful mist in front of him are too powerful, and have undergone changes in essence and origin. It's like someone hitting a piece of tofu with a piece of super-hard alloy. Even if the tofu has a tough tofu skin on the surface, it still can't resist the attack of the alloy.
The soul fluctuation of the colorful mist was just an impact. Lan Lan and Juijing Ming turned pale, their seven orifices spurted blood, and their souls almost collapsed.
Fortunately, the colorful mist contained the fluctuations of his soul in time, so the two of them were not crushed to death.
A deep voice came from the air around the colorful mist. The voice was magnificent and loud, as if the heaven and earth were resonating.
"Two of you are so weak... Wait, do you know that I have... difficulty controlling... my own soul?"
Lan Ruo knelt on the ground respectfully, and together with several other silver-haired old men, kowtowed to the colorful mist.
"Ancestor, we have brought the missing Aoki Body. These two children are the biggest contributors to finding the Aoki Body."
The colorful mist quickly compressed into an extremely tiny dot, and then quickly expanded into a ball of colorful halo halo.
"It's wonderful... Quickly, do it... I've had enough... I'm weak all the time... I'm being counterattacked by the great road of heaven and earth all the time... I've had enough."
"That group of... unworthy descendants just now. They... wanted to prevent me from taking my body and being reborn... They are committing serious crimes!"
The colorful mist roared with almost gritted teeth, and Lan Ruo and several silver-haired old men showed proud smiles at the same time.
Lan Ruo stopped talking nonsense. He stood up and tore the sheets around Yin Xuege's body, tearing all his clothes to pieces.
An almost substantial soul wave swept through 'Yin Xuege''s body, and the colorful mist sighed with satisfaction.
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