Chapter 150: The Ancient City of Penglai

Overnight, the story twists and turns, Ji Hanbing returned to Penglai Pavilion, but saw the sapphire necklace shining in the darkness before dawn, and Ji Chuyi's graceful figure looming in the dim morning light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I haven't slept all night!" Ji Hanbing now understands why in the three thousand reincarnations, Xiao Xin, Yueqing Aya, and Ji Chuyi are all so clear and clear, it turns out that subtly, Ji Chuyi has entered his heart.

"I know you're in danger, but there's nothing you can do, it's useless. "Ji Chuyi blamed herself, her only reliance was the inseparable sapphire necklace, the legendary 'Heavens Interstellar Map', which is said to have the power to change the sky.

"Qingting pressed each other hard, and we were entangled all night. Ji Hanbing didn't hide it, after a night, he always wanted to find someone to talk to, especially if he made a mistake that shouldn't be made, no matter who it was, he didn't think he should be.

"You're naughty enough, too. Ji Chuyi smiled, "If you don't say this, she doesn't say it, no one knows, it's not better to bury it in the bottom of your heart." ”

"You're not angry?" Ji Hanbing wondered Ji Chuyi's generosity, since he was still laughing at this matter.

"Are you still less naughty? For example, Yang Ying, Lan Qi'er..."Ji Chuyi is like a few family treasures, how can she not care about Ji Hanbing's matter.

Between the words, the morning light comes from the east, the clouds are steaming, Penglai Island is like a fairyland on earth, the clouds and mist are ethereal, the mountains are covered, the ancient Penglai Pavilion, the pavilions and pavilions, lined with the morning light, the vicissitudes of life are simple.

However, at this time, the huge square of Penglai Pavilion was full of disciples in different costumes, all of them refreshed and ready to go. The Ten Thousand Races Conference is anticlimactic, and the Nine Heavens Realm that is looking forward to the grace and opening the heavens are just a bubble-like dream of the Supreme Strength of all walks of life, most of the Junjie of all ethnic groups have returned to Yingzhou Island, and the three overseas islands have been reversed, and many people are like arrows and want to find their way home as soon as possible.

There are three people in the huge Penglai Pavilion Square, the silver-haired old man, and two others, one of whom has a head at the top, a wide forehead and a smile, and the other person, with fluffy curly hair, a high nose, and blue eyes. The three of them had no reservations, overflowing with holy radiance, making the entire Penglai Pavilion extraordinary and aura.

"The Three Saints of Penglai. "In the era when the emperor did not come out, the sacred was almost the master of this heaven and earth, one pavilion and three saints, which was the strength of pushing the world. Ji Hanbing was shocked to see it, the three saints appeared, what was this for? Or was there something big that alarmed the three saints to appear at the same time.

"It's the Purple Haze Tree!" Yang Ying inserted between Ji Hanbing and Ji Chuyi, and said, "I heard that the Penglai Linggen Purple Haze Tree will appear in the world, and both the sage and the king want to seek that ethereal opportunity." ”

"Oh! Even the three saints are tempted, the origin of the Purple Haze Tree is not small?" Ji Chuyi only had Ji Hanbing in his heart, and he didn't particularly care about the Purple Haze Tree.

"The three overseas islands, the place where the gods are buried on Abbot Island, are said to be the coffin of the creation goddess, falling from the Nine Heavens Realm, and Penglai Island is from the fairy realm, and the purple mist tree may record the secrets of the ancient fairy realm, or there may be a way to become an immortal..."

What is puzzling is that Penglai Pavilion actually allows outsiders to enter the depths of the sea of clouds on Penglai Island and seek that ethereal opportunity with the disciples of Penglai Pavilion.

"Let's go too. Ji Hanbing proposed, the three islands overseas are mysterious, especially Penglai Island, he not only saw the goddess of creation at the end of the stone steps, flesh and blood, a real person, but he didn't care about anything, and didn't say a word about what he wanted to know, and he guessed with the spirit of the spirit king, the obsession of the goddess of creation on Penglai Island and the goddess of creation on Abbot Island, and even the sin immortal, are related to this purple mist tree.

Penglai Pavilion is open to all ethnic groups who want to go to the depths of the sea of clouds on Penglai Island, provided that there must be a disciple of Penglai Pavilion to lead the group, and all actions must be arranged by the disciples of Penglai Pavilion.

"Young man, when we come back, our agreement is still valid. The silver-haired old man saw Ji Hanbing, the sage's rhino eyes swept over, the Gathering Spirit Ding in Ji Hanbing's body rotated, and the five origin symbols reflected each other, deriving a light curtain that blocked all peeps. The silver-haired old man was slightly stunned and said, "The future is terrifying!"

Penglai Pavilion has no restrictions on the people who go to the depths of the sea of clouds, so Ji Chuyi, Yang Ying, Xuan'er, Ruochun, Hu Ji, and Lan Qi'er got together again, but the sisters of the Yun clan disappeared. However, Penglai Pavilion sent a disciple who no one expected to lead them, that is, Bai Su, the white-clothed senior brother of Tianmen.

"The disciples of Penglai Pavilion all have special marks, in case of any accidents, this mark is convenient for the first rescue. Bai Su muttered to himself, as if explaining the meaning of his arrival. Seeing Ji Hanbing's polite nod, yesterday's incident didn't seem to be taken to heart. They began to follow the crowd and step by step into the depths of the steaming Penglai Island.

The smoke flowed, and the road under his feet was covered with layers of moving smoke clouds. The people scattered, or along the rugged mountains, up to the clouds, or along the few streams in the valleys, or like Ji Hanbing, they burrowed into the dense primeval forest and marched towards the center of Penglai Island.

"Why did you go to the forest?" Ji Hanbing saw something on Bai Su's body, which made him feel very bad.

"This forest is off the beaten track, and perhaps we will have unexpected harvests. Bai Su was still calm, without the slightest emotion, and disappeared with his steps. It is really too thick and hazy, the ancient trees in the forest are towering, the vines are entangled, and there is no trace of it when it moves slightly.

"Be careful of Bai Su!" Hu Ji reminded him, passing on a spiritual sense to Ji Hanbing, "Pay attention to protect Ji Chuyi, I feel that he looks at Chu Yi very strangely." Cold and cruel, with murderous intent. ”

"Chu Yi!" Ji Hanbing burst out of the Spirit King's breath and said in a deep voice, "He'd better give me some peace, otherwise, I won't care about Penglai Pavilion." ”

"You ......" Hu Ji was so surprised that she almost cried out, a spirit king, marking that Ji Hanbing had entered the threshold of supreme strength, her charming cheeks flashed with bitterness, and said, "People are more popular than dead people..."

"Where did you become a king?" Xuan'er suddenly asked, "Becoming a Spirit Sect caused the Nine Heavens Realm Tribulation, and now you are a king..."

"Is there something wrong?" Ji Hanbing asked, the goddess of creation was exactly the same as Xiao Xin in his memory, but it was like a world separated from them, and they couldn't understand it.

"I don't think you've seen that coffin and will come back alive?" Xuan'er said very seriously, she suddenly made a move, and the creation chessboard was sacrificed, and Ji Hanbing evolved into a chessboard, life and death, all in her thoughts, "Take me to her?"

"That place floats and doesn't belong in any space. Ji Hanbing was telling the truth, his encounter with the goddess of creation may have been just a fate in the dark, and when he left, looking back, everything about the goddess of creation had disappeared into the mist.

"I'm so anxious. Xuan'er released Ji Hanbing and sighed faintly, the Nine Heavens Realm belongs to memory, and it is too difficult to go back, "Xiaoice, I have no intention of hurting you." ”

Ji Hanbing was silent, Xuan'er's strength was beyond imagination, although it may not be sealed for thousands of years to become holy, when he is definitely the first person under the saint, a bland blow will produce an irresistible power. He thought that King Cheng had reached the pinnacle of the strong, but he didn't know that when he stood on the top of the mountain, he saw another insurmountable giant mountain.

"Stingy! Sister Xuan'er really didn't mean to hurt you. Lan Qi'er pouted, led Xuan'er forward, and said, "If I hold a grudge, you tear my pants and touch my buttocks, I will kill you..."

Ji Hanbing's head was big for a while, and the last thing he could not offend was this kind of woman, he skated faster than a rabbit, and behind him, Yang Ying's words came: "Sister Qi'er, did he touch you anywhere else..."

After a while, Bai Su disappeared, and the spiritual sense that Ji Hanbing gave him was also vague, as if he was thousands of miles away.

And everyone wandered around, through this dense forest, the mist in front of them, the sunlight actually penetrated in, and everywhere in sight, there was an endless ruin of the ancient city, broken walls, dilapidated and lifeless.

No one thought that in the primeval forest of Penglai Island, there would be a boundless abandoned city, and the scale was beyond imagination. Even after thousands of years, the outline of the past still shows its majestic magnificence, standing in front of it, the ancient city that has gone away is prosperous, the crowd is like weaving, the floating light is fleeting, and the face is coming.

"Penglai Ancient City!"

Legend has it that Penglai came from the fairy domain in the center of the universe, an abandoned ancient city, it was none other than the former fairy city, and it makes people's hearts surging when they think about it.

The gates of the ancient city were very high, about hundreds of zhang, and wide enough to accommodate ten carriages at the same time.

Ji Hanbing felt more and more uneasy, the ancient city was quiet, but it made people feel terrible, and even palpitations. He stretched out his hand to stop everyone from moving forward, he used spiritism, he couldn't see the past, he couldn't see the future, but every street and alley in the ancient city in front of him was immersive, ordinary, and the rest of the ruined cities in the world.

"I can't get around. "The ancient city is too wide to go around at all, but the quieter it is, the more vigilant Ji Hanbing is.

At this time, Ji Hanbing noticed that a figure was shaking, shuttling through the streets and alleys of the abandoned ancient city, as if he was looking for something. That figure is too familiar, with his spiritual imprint, it should be Bai Su.

"It's Bai Su!" Lan Qi'er swept directly towards the ruined city, and it was too late for Ji Hanbing to stop it.

"Boom!"

It was as if something was rising from the ground, the earth trembled, the dust and smoke were flying, Lan Qi'er was caught off guard, and was slapped away by a giant hand, and Ji Hanbing caught her in a scream.

It was a statue of a god covered in light, six feet high, emerging from the ground, as if guarding the ancient city, Lan Qi'er was slapped by the statue.

"Brother Whore Thief..."The immature cheeks were pale, the corners of the mouth kept gushing blood, Lan Qi'er's eyes were scattered, the injury was too serious, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time, "Actually, I..."

Her hands were weak, and she struggled to touch Ji Hanbing's handsome face, and her words were blurred: "If I... You will shed tears for me..."

Lan Qi'er is from Zixia Mountain, and even has a very close relationship with Zixia Fairy, as for what her identity is, the little girl has never said.

"Don't speak..."Xuan'er checked the injury, shook her head at everyone casually, her expression was gloomy, her eyes looked at the ancient city, and the sharp killing intent swept through, cold to the bone.

"I want to go back to Zixia Mountain, my parents want me to marry the Shi clan, brother whore, will you go to Zixia Mountain to rob your relatives?" Lan Qi'er suddenly became clear and said, "I want to be your bride..."

"Okay..."Yang Ying's eyes were filled with tears, Lan Qi'er returned to her light, and the power of life was passing, "You make it big, we all make it small..."

"However, I only let him like me one..."Lan Qi'er's little face was smiling, frozen for that moment, but the spiritual sense floated at the last moment, "I love everyone..."

"Boom!"

It was a statue that was broken into two pieces, Xuan'er was so cold that she wanted to freeze the heavens and the earth, and it was just a light in her eyes, and she actually split the statue of the god.