"What? Jin Li didn't come back?!"
In the hall of the demon realm, the sexy and charming demon lord glared angrily, and with a flick of the long snake tail, the demon beast that came to report was turned into meat sauce. However, Yin Ji's anger was only the beginning. Her eyes instantly turned a cold and dark green, and a snake tail flapped frantically in the hall, stirring up waves of waves.
"First Sea, give this deity an explanation!"
There are two monsters in the first sea to report the news. One had already died in Huangquan, and he couldn't even say a single word for mercy; the other monster was trembling, he kept kowtowing, and kept saying: "Lord Yinji, spare your life, Lord Yinji! The sea lord never came back. , the little ones don't know what's going on. Lord Yinji, calm down!"
The anger towards a vicious person like Yin Ji is only fleeting.
She suppressed the anger in her heart, and the snake tail turned into legs again, intertwined and placed on the throne. If it is seen on weekdays, this lively and fragrant scene will definitely make people's blood flow, but now no one dares to put their eyes on Yin Ji.
The slender bright red snake letter spit out from the red lips gently, Yin Ji asked with a sneer: "How do you let this deity calm down?"
The monster begged for mercy again.
After all, anger is not the solution to the problem, and soon there will be monsters entering the hall, leaving the monster that was smashed into flesh and cleaning the hall. Yin Ji lowered her eyes, her expression was calm and uncertain, but the monster beast kneeling below did not dare to raise her head.
After a long time, Yin Ji said lightly: "Press it down and put it in the Eighteen Fire Prison. When will Jin Li come back and when will you come out."
"Lord Yinji, spare your life! Lord Yinji, spare your life!"
Soon, the monster was taken down, but the gentle monster who was half lying on the hall pursed his red lips and his eyes were gloomy. But at this moment, only an old voice sounded in the hall. Yin Ji's face changed suddenly, she raised her body slightly, and disappeared into the hall the next moment.
In the demon realm, it is still calm at the moment.
It seems that there is no intention to take the initiative to fight, but there is also a hidden power that is just around the corner.
The extreme north, the dry mountain range.
Since the collapse of the mountain peak a month ago, there has been no more changes in the dry mountain. No mountain peaks collapsed again, but there are some small tremors from time to time, making the cultivators outside the extreme north beware and tremble with fear.
Invisible power is filled around the dry mountain range, with this as the center, spreading to the surrounding. This force rolls up the yellow sand on the ground, forming a world of yellow sand that can't be seen. People outside did not dare to approach at will, so they did not know the specific situation in the current dry mountain.
The tall and handsome white-robed Venerable was sitting in a cave, looking down at the small elixir in his hand.
There is only one kind of medicine pill in the world, and that is refined from heaven and earth spirits. Among them, it can be subdivided into three types: those made from only spirit medicines, those made from monsters, and those made from human flesh and blood. For example, the former ancestor of blood pills often used human beings as alchemy materials, and even caught Luo Jianqing as alchemy materials.
Xuan Lingzi is very good at alchemy, although he is not specializing in alchemy, but among the world's alchemy masters, Xuan Lingzi can rank in the top 20. But he had never heard of medicinal pills that were simply refined with spiritual power.
Yes, this white treasure pill does not have any fluctuations of heaven and earth spiritual treasures, but only the purest spiritual power!
How huge is this spiritual power? Xuan Lingzi is not easy to tell the difference, but he knows that the spiritual power inside is surging, definitely far beyond his own spiritual power. As for the upper limit, I am afraid that only after swallowing this spiritual pill can we know.
The slender phoenix eyes drooped slightly, Xuan Lingzi looked at the medicinal pill with complicated eyes, but did not swallow it immediately.
Such a majestic spiritual power, if it is not well controlled, there is a danger of exploding and dying. This is an unparalleled opportunity, and it is also the first peerless opportunity that Xuan Lingzi has encountered since he left Taihua Mountain in more than 100 years. But looking at this opportunity, he hesitated. Not because of fear of exploding, but because of...
"If you refine this elixir a second time, you might be able to separate out some and give it to Jianqing."
After hesitating in every possible way, Xuan Lingzi sighed and gave up this unrealistic statement.
Don't say it's him, even the number one alchemy master in the world, Venerable Yuqingzi, would not dare to say that he can split the power in this elixir in half. This kind of unheard of peerless magic pill, a mistake in mastering, it may lead to the end of the pill's destruction.
Xuan Lingzi's eyes narrowed, and with a finger, the spirit pill was swallowed into his mouth.
In an instant!
The violent spiritual power swayed in his body, like streaks of fierce and mighty lightning, crushing through each of his meridians, as if to split his whole body!
If Luo Jianqing was the one who encountered this incident, there might be a moment of panic. However, Xuan Lingzi has experienced hundreds of battles and encountered countless dangers. He did not panic at all, but calmly and rationally began to run the "Nine Lotus Book of Heart" in his body. This influx of spiritual power into the body fights.
The two began to fight.
Taking Xuan Lingzi's body as the battlefield, whoever wins the battle will be the real winner.
In the face of this elixir, which has almost several times its own power, Xuan Lingzi's primordial spirit is calm and composed, and fights against the opponent with invisible primordial power. The primordial spirit moved slightly, and the golden lotus opened petal by petal, and countless golden lotuses were like flying flowers, rushing towards this thunder-like spiritual power.
When the two collided, it was like a shock wave hitting the shore!
In this small cave, the rocks trembled and were crushed by these two huge forces. However, this is the Kushan Mountain Range after all, these hills just kept shaking, and they were not collapsed by the powerful attack of this Dao Transformation Stage.
Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes, shielded the surroundings, and began to guide his primordial spirit to fight against this force.
With his body as the center, the power of nothingness spreads out layer by layer like ripples. When they touched every peak of the dry mountain, they quietly avoided it, but when they resisted the dry mountain at the northeast corner of the dry mountain, they rushed over like a frenzy.
In an instant, a white light lit up on the top of the dry mountain.
It was just a short moment of brightness, and then it instantly dimmed, but nearly a hundred vicissitudes of life and tired voices sounded softly.
They seem to be remembering, as if speaking, and as if they were sighing.
"How many years?"
"Thirty thousand years."
"Like a human race?"
"It's not our demon clan."
"We have slept here for 30,000 years, but we didn't expect that we would end up losing a human race."
"Well, their human race has also been reincarnated, and the soul is flying and the soul is flying. A few days ago, I detected a wave of fluctuations, and even that Mo Qing... was also lost. Among the eighty-one human races, he is the last one."
"... Isn't he and that Jiulian good friends?"
"Jiulian? The wolf-hearted Jiulian!"
"Hahaha, Jiulian! You lied to me to wait for this situation, you lied to me to wait for this situation! I will kill you, I will kill you!"
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"Everyone, I have been with you for 30,000 years. That lady Qionghua collapsed last month, and I will go with her today."
"There are people who set up a big formation to stop me from collapsing."
"With the strength I had in my lifetime, if it really collapsed, it would indeed cause disaster to Xuantian Continent."
"What's so difficult about this? It's just an end. Everyone, I'll go first!"
"Then I'll go too."
"And I."
"I'm not waiting for the nine lotus who destroyed their conscience. Since the human race has lost most of its soul, then the demon race is even more affectionate and righteous!"
Quietly, in the dry mountain range, the peaks trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.
There are a total of sixty-four of them, and they seem to be just ordinary mountains. If they hadn't stood in the dry mountain range, no one would have noticed their existence. However, when they shuddered for a little while, something seemed to disappear.
One after another weak force drifted away from the center of the mountain, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
The tremor started from a short peak in the far northwest corner and spread all the way to the northeast corner.
When it spread to the mountain where Xuan Lingzi was located, Xuan Lingzi seemed to be aware of it. He wanted to open his eyes and explore, but the energy collision in his body was reaching the most dangerous moment, so he could not be distracted at all. But the mountain he was on trembled slightly, leaving a faint mountain breeze as if he was smiling.
"Human, if you can hear it, then remember, my name is Luan Feng. Thirty thousand years ago, I admired your ancestor. If you can see him one day, please help me with a sentence, even if he deceives our sixty-four brothers and sisters to die without a burial... Luanfeng has never hated him for a day. 』
The sound of the wind drifted past Xuan Lingzi's body, but it did not reach his ears.
This tremor continues.
All the way through the entire dry mountain range, and finally came to the last highest mountain - the dry mountain.
Beside the dry mountain, a short peak trembled slightly.
"Brother, I wait... Is that really the only way?"
What responded to him was the sound of the wind in the Kushan Mountains as always.
For a long time, the hill trembled heavily, and the essence of the mountain's heart dissipated in an instant.
From then on, in the entire dry mountain range, only the highest and steep dry mountain remained calm. It seemed to be in a deep sleep, and it did not participate in the conversation of nearly a hundred voices just now, nor did it participate in the tremors of these peaks.
Time gradually passed, the sun rose and set, and a whole month had passed since the disaster in the extreme north.
Luo Jianqing accelerated, passed through the bottomless cave, flew for a few more days, and finally saw the shadow of the buried sand forest. That large piece of lush and dense Lihenwood towered into the clouds, and they still exuded a faint fragrance, as if they had not noticed the changes in the extreme north.
Seeing this scene, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but heat up in his eyes, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.
After leaving the extreme northern land with yellow sand, Luo Jianqing was quickly stopped by some cultivators. When he showed the token of the Taihua Mountain disciple hanging on his waist, these people immediately let go, and at the same time gave him the task of going to the Taihua Mountain station.
But when Luo Jianqing came here, he soon got a message.
"What? Uncle Huo Mingzi went to the extreme north to find me and my master?"
Venerable Yuqingzi nodded: "Yes, brother Huo Mingzi has been in for half a month."
For Venerable Huo Mingzi, Luo Jianqing's mood is extremely complicated.
His uncle was very fond of refining tools, and he hardly paid attention to any sect affairs. And his apprentice is Luo Jianqing's sixth junior brother Xiuhen.
In the last life, because of the innocent death of Xiuhen, Venerable Huo Mingzi issued the Taihua Order directly in a fit of anger. This Taihua decree forced Luo Jianqing to be chased and killed by the monks in the world. In the end, everyone chased him to Duanqing Cliff, and his life ended there.
Luo Jianqing has not communicated much with Venerable Huo Mingzi in his two lifetimes. This Venerable once gave Luo Jianqing gifts, but after all, Venerable Yuqingzi was not as kind to him.
However, it's all just a past life thing.
Luo Jianqing substituted a little bit. If all the evidence proves that Venerable Huo Mingzi killed Xuan Lingzi, then he will definitely use all means to kill Venerable Huo Mingzi to avenge Xuan Lingzi!
Venerable Yuqingzi said: "I will send someone to look for Senior Brother Huo Mingzi in the extreme north. Jianqing, you have a good rest, and when people from other sects and aristocratic families come, you will take everything you know. Tell them everything and don't hide it."
"Yes."
However, after a long time, the representatives of the four major sects and the eight major families all arrived. Some small sects also sent elders to come, and a few loose cultivators with higher cultivation bases also arrived here, in order to learn from Luo Jianqing's mouth: what happened in the extreme north!
According to what Venerable Yuqingzi said, Luo Jianqing saw the collapse of the dry mountain with his own eyes.
This is a very important matter.
Luo Jianqing didn't dare to hide it, he carefully described the scene of his day, and also said the matter of Xuan Lingzi being swallowed into the dry mountain.
As soon as these words landed, they caused an uproar.
Everyone couldn't believe that even Xuan Lingzi was entangled in the dry mountain and could not escape. But the fact is this, which makes the powers present have to pay more attention to this disaster.
After clarifying all this, Luo Jianqing raised his head and looked at the Mo family standing in the middle of the crowd. His face seemed calm, but there was a deep sadness in his eyes. He stepped forward step by step, and under the surprised eyes of the Mo family, he suddenly bowed and said in a tragic tone, "This time the demon clan attacked Next, I was able to escape smoothly, thanks to my friend. My friend... can't leave the extreme north again. He sacrificed for the human race. Please call the seniors and make the Mo family in the icy wasteland. Take it back to Qinzhou!"
The Mo family were stunned.
At this time, the representative of the Magic Palace also came from Quzhou from a long distance. When they landed, they just heard Luo Jianqing's words. Qi Luo, the chief steward of the Magic Dao Palace, who has always been calm, stayed in place, his pupils trembling; the left guardian Qin Guihe also opened his mouth and looked at Luo Jianqing in shock.
And the witch Yunxiang ran forward directly, she grabbed Luo Jianqing's neckline, pulled him over regardless of the image, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? What is it that Mo Qiu can't leave Jiu? Northland? What nonsense are you talking about? What happened to him? What the hell happened to him?!"
Luo Jianqing closed his eyes and stopped the grief that overflowed in his heart. He said in a hoarse voice, "Mo Qiu... has fallen."
Yunxiang's eyes widened, while Qi Luo and Qin Guihe's expressions sank.
The Mo family on the side looked at Luo Jianqing strangely, and one of the white-haired old men stepped forward and said angrily: "This matter, the old man is about to ask you. Luo Jianqing, you said that day. Your friend is Mo Qiu of my Mo family, so I have no doubts. Half a month ago, Mo Qiu of my Mo family arrived in my family and was officially incorporated into the family tree! Why did you tease my Mo family and push a fake to us In front of you? Taihua Mountain, you must give me an explanation from the Mo family!"