Chapter 155: The Rite of Enlightenment
Sun Yuntao was originally a student of the Yin Deputy Pavilion Master, and at that time, he didn't know much about the cultivation realm. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Later, he was lucky enough to form a contract with the Blood Demon Tree.
The Blood Demon Tree was originally the supreme tree of the Demon Realm, and it had its own inheritance.
After forming a contract with the Blood Demon Tree, he learned a lot of cultivation knowledge from the Blood Demon Tree. Therefore, at this time, he saw Yan Wan'er constantly looking at the purple bracelet on her wrist. He subconsciously thought that this was her magic weapon.
Of course, Sun Yuntao would not give her a chance to resist.
He suddenly stretched out his magic hand with sharp black armor and grabbed Yan Wan'er's wrist straight at it.
Yan Wan'er was startled and took a few steps back. However, she was already weak and unable to control herself, and as soon as she retreated at this time, she fell directly to the ground.
Seeing that the magic hand had arrived, Yan Wan'er's mind flashed quickly, Wen Junxi had affectionate eyes and a gentle smile, An Qi's busy figure for her, her stubborn expression desperately working with Dong Chang in the Xinyou Club, Yan Qingyun's lonely eyes and lonely back.
There is also Yan Jinhao, she is the only blood relative on earth.
Farewell, my love, my friends, my loved ones!
Using the last of her strength, Yan Wan'er lifted the Xi Sword. At the same time as Sun Yuntao's attack was coming, she struggled to stab her last sword......
As she fell into the darkness, she faintly heard the sound of a dragon moaning.
Is Zijiao awake, but unfortunately it is a step late.
She is still over 1,600 years old, and most of her time has spent the long years of cultivation.
When she arrived on Earth, she had her first taste of love.
Wonderful, but she can no longer accompany her Junxi.
Zijiao, if you know. Please bring me back to Junxi and leave her only Yanxian bracelet to Junxi. Leave him with one last thought......
"Wan'er, Wan'er......"
Yan Wan'er felt as if she was suspended in a void, surrounded by darkness. Her divine sense and spirit pupil technique did not work at all.
As she panicked, a familiar voice seemed to rise in her ears.
She seemed to be floating in the ocean, grasping a life-saving straw, and ran desperately towards the sound......
"Wan'er, wake up!" is the nostalgic voice, is Junxi.
Yan Wan'er slowly opened her slightly heavy eyelids, the first thing that caught her eye was the weed-like beard, then the haggard cheeks, and finally a pair of tormented eyes.
At this time, these dark eyes seemed to light up: "Wan'er, you finally woke up, great!"
"Am I not dead?" Yan Wan'er turned her head slightly with some difficulty and looked around. This was her and Junxi's bedroom, so she asked with some confusion, "How did I come back?"
"I didn't know, I came back from a business trip two days ago, and as soon as I entered the garden, I saw an unconscious lying on the ground. ...... around you ...... around you"
Wen Junxi pondered the words, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
"Is it a purple jiao? What happened to it? You didn't hurt it, did you?"
Yan Wan'er saw at a glance that the purple Jiao on her right wrist was gone. At that time, except for Zijiao, no second person knew that she was there.
Sun Yuntao is too late to kill her, and he will definitely not save her.
Well, there is only Zijiao.
It turned out that at the last moment, the dragon groan she heard was real!
However, at that time, Zijiao's state was obviously wrong. How is it now? Thinking of this, Yan Wan'er struggled to get up.
If she didn't see Zijiao, she was not at ease.
"Wan'er, what's wrong with you? You're weak and need more rest. ”
Wen Junxi pressed her back and let her lie down again.
"Ah Zi, what's going on? It's that purple Jiao. Yan Wan'er stared at him.
Wen Junxi gave her a reassuring look: "It should be fine, just lying motionless in the garden." I was afraid of being seen, so I moved it downstairs to the living room. ”
Yan Wan'er felt relieved, but she still sat up. There was a slight smile on his lips: "Junxi, don't worry, immortal cultivators will not get sick." What I need most now is to recover the power of the fairy as soon as possible. ”
The power of the fairy spirit in her whole body was drained, and Yan Wan'er couldn't open the Yan Immortal Bracelet. Fortunately, Wen Junxi's practice room has a spirit gathering array arranged with fairy spirit stones.
As soon as she got off the ground, Yan Wan'er only felt that her legs and feet were weak, but fortunately, Wen Junxi was on the side.
"Help me to go to the practice room and meditate for a while......"
Before she finished speaking, Wen Junxi had already picked her up. Yan Wan'er was startled, and hurriedly hugged his neck and buried her head in his chest.
The gentle breath blew on his chest, and Wen Junxi's heart was a little uncertain. Thinking that Wan'er was weak now, she couldn't help but straighten her face and went straight to the practice room.
While Yan Wan'er was healing, Yan Qingyun took Fang Guohao and a few people to quietly take away the nest of the three former members of the Holy Pavilion such as the Reincarnation Bar.
It's just that after the first battle that day, Sun Yuntao didn't know where to go.
It's just that Yan Qingyun didn't find any new clues about the seal of the demon race.
Except for Ah Soulzan, no one else has it on him, and he has never heard of any demon seals.
……
Time slipped by quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the wedding date was approaching. Yan Wan'er has also recovered from her injuries and cultivation during this period of time.
On this day, the Sacred Pavilion training base was bustling, and all the members of the Sacred Pavilion gathered on the cultivation ground.
After several days of delay, they finally waited for the opening ceremony.
After today, the more than 150 people present will face a different fate. This made them a little more nervous in addition to the excitement and anticipation.
"Fairy Yan, the Spirit Opening Array has been arranged, and we can start at any time. Far away, Yan Qingyun directly transmitted the sound. After cultivating in the Time Array, his current mana was already on par with Yan Wan'er.
After taking the exorcism pill for ten days in a row, the demonic thoughts on his body have also been completely exorcized.
"Now that I'm ready, I'll come over and preside over the ceremony right away. Yan Wan'er heard this and said without thinking.
"Fairy Yan, your body has just recovered. I'll preside over the opening ceremony. Afraid that Yan Wan'er would be reckless, Yan Qingyun paused for a moment and said, "Besides, when I was in Emperor Ling's Immortal Court, my cultivation was higher than yours. If I were to preside over the ceremony, I believe I would have a better chance of success. ”
Indeed, to stimulate the spiritual root of ordinary people. In addition to the foundation of the practitioner, the caster's cultivation, experience, etc., are the key elements of whether the spiritual root can be stimulated.
"Oh well. Yan Wan'er knew that what he said was the truth, and said with a smile: "Brother Qingyun, then I will work hard for you." ”
Then, her cold eyes swept over the members of the Holy Pavilion in the field, as well as the personnel stuffed by the high-level parties of Huaguo.
"After more than a month of laying the foundation, whether you can really start cultivating depends on today. ”
There was a loud 'boom' on the ground.
Four silvery-white pillars of light rose into the sky, stretching out into the blue sky and sea of clouds.
On the field, all the spirit stones stacked in the formation emitted dazzling brilliance, especially a fairy spirit stone in the center of the magic circle, which shimmered with dazzling gold in the brilliance.