Chapter 841: Qing Ling

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Looking at the lingering dust sitting next to me, I had some difficulty connecting her with the woman before me.

It's like a metamorphosis.

Except for the face that is almost the same as Wei Junyao, it is difficult to find the shadow of the past.

"So, should I let it go now?" I asked, looking at her.

"You're definitely not going to let go." Yingchen smiled, "Just don't go deeper and deeper, our purpose is the same, as long as we live, what does it matter if heaven and earth are destroyed, isn't it?" โ€

I looked at Yingchen and nodded, "Yes, alive." โ€

"So you really don't wonder why there are two people in the world who look so similar?"

I was suddenly stunned by her question, and I didn't think about how she could ask this question now.

More importantly, I saw a layer of deep meaning in her eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

"Nothing." Yingchen smiled suddenly and turned his head to the side.

It's late at night at this moment, although it's the middle of the night in the ghost fantasy world, but everything is realistic and reality, Yingchen and I have been waiting here for a full day, but we still haven't waited for Yuji's figure.

"Could she be deliberately avoiding us?" Yingchen said lightly.

"No, if she deliberately avoided us, she wouldn't have informed the seventy-two Tiangang of the island in advance that she would let us in."

"Maybe it's trying to hold you back?"

Yingchen seems to be a joke that is not salty or light, but it makes my heart, which has been undisturbed, shake slightly.

The situation has developed to the point where everything is going according to Tamaki's plan. If the spiritual veins are destroyed, Yun Zhongjun will definitely die, and one of Xuan Qingzi's two major external clones will be destroyed, which will pose a smaller threat to her in the coming days.

Maybe the disappearance of her now is a sign, she is either washing the sword pool or in the void realm at this time, as for what she is doing, it is unknown.

It's dawn.

When the first rays of sunlight tore through the illusionary sky, Yingchen and I stood up, and the two of us decided not to wait any longer, but to go to the Sword Washing Pool to investigate.

Going to the Void Illusion Realm requires Xuan Qingzi's permission in advance, but the Sword Washing Pool does not, the two of them directly crossed the Hanging Mountain Lake, and appeared on the shore of the Sword Washing Pool without much effort.

The white waterfall that fell from the sky still exploded with a loud rumbling sound in the ears, and the rootless water continued to pour into the sword washing pool that had been emptied in the past, but now there was only water in the sword washing pool, and there was no sword qi anymore.

I don't know if it's because the sword washing stone in the middle of the lake was destroyed, or if Beiyue has given up here, the sword qi that once rushed to the sky is not there, and the shore of the sword washing pool is only full of devastation, and I can still feel the chaotic aura left by the big battle here, but I didn't see Beiyue, nor did I see Mo Yun, as if there were people on Sanxian Island who had gone to the island, and the three gods were missing.

"Could it be in the void?" Yingchen bent down, twisted a handful of soil on the ground, looked at it and said, "It turns out that the Phoenix Spirit and the Dragon Soul were almost destroyed here, but if you could have devoured them earlier and directly broken through the cultivation, I'm afraid that many things will be different later, right?" โ€

"If that had happened and I had died here on the spot, things would have been different."

Looking around, I sighed softly, "It seems that there is no need to wait, it is estimated that Yuji and Beiyue have been summoned to the Void Illusion Realm by Xuan Qingzi, there may be something to say." โ€

The two of them stayed in the Sword Washing Pool for a while, and when they were about to turn around and return to the ghost snake, Yingchen suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at me and said, "They won't really leave the Three Immortals Island, right?" โ€

I don't know why she asked, and although I also have a faint feeling in my heart, I can't be sure, because from Yuji's plan, it seems that now is not the best time to leave the Three Immortals Island, at least, Xuan Qingzi will not let them go so easily.

"Probably not."

I shook my head, without explanation, and when I walked through the sword washing pool and returned to the ghost, I saw a bright figure standing on the shore of Hanging Mountain Lake, Yuji, back.

When I saw her, I sighed inexplicably, then stepped forward, met her gaze and said, "I've been waiting for you for two days." โ€

"Two days......" She smiled, then her eyes fell on Yingchen, her eyes blinked, nodded and said, "Blood Saint, you are one step away from being a demigod, not bad." โ€

Seeing Yuji, Yingchen was obviously a little nervous.

She first took an unconscious step back and nodded, "Thank you." โ€

"Hehe......" Yuji pursed her lips and smiled, as if she was happy to see her like this, "It's just that your appearance, why does it make me feel a little familiar?" โ€

"This ......"

Yingchen was really afraid of Yu Ji, or rather afraid of Yu Ji's identity as a ghost immortal, she pondered for a moment, and then turned her gaze to me as if asking for help.

"Haunting Dust." I briefly introduced, "I was born with the same face as Wei Junyao, so you will feel a little familiar." โ€

"No wonder, but the smell on your body makes me feel a little uncomfortable, after all, the blood saint refined by hundreds of thousands of living beings, if it really makes you a demigod, I am afraid that the common people in the world will go through the baptism of catastrophe again, so you still stay in this realm and don't try to break through again."

Yu Ji's tone was very diligent, as if she was discussing an inconsequential matter, but the words penetrated into her ears, and a chill rose from her back inexplicably, as if she was being watched by a demon, and she didn't dare to disobey it.

Seeing that Yingchen's face was already sweating in Yuji's gaze, I took a light breath and asked Yuji, "Did you go to the Void Realm?" โ€

"Let's go back and talk."

Following behind Yu Ji, I looked at Ying Chen, who was trembling as the peak of the Blood Saint Seven Heavens, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, the strength of the gods, I am afraid that it is an existence that cannot be surpassed in his lifetime, I just hope that after this incident, Yu Ji can really draw a clear line between him and us, and don't make waves again.

In the courtyard, Qing Ling, the princess of Miaoyun Palace, had appeared at some point, holding a jade plate in her hand, and a pot of tea and three glass cups were placed on the plate, as if she had known that we were arriving and had prepared in advance.

The three of them sat facing each other on the bench, and Qing Ling placed the three glass cups in front of the three of them, poured them full of tea, and turned around and left at the signal of Yu Ji.

Yu Ji's two green fingers caressed the glass cup, and for a while it was a little difficult to distinguish which was the cup and which was her finger.

"Has the spirit vein been destroyed?" After a long time, she said lightly.

I nodded, "It's already ruined." โ€

"You devoured the spiritual veins?" She looked at me and asked meaningfully.

I didn't deny it, and I couldn't hide the improvement of my cultivation, so I nodded and said, "Yes, but in order to have a chance to escape, I left some and gave them to Yun Zhongjun and Donghuang Taiyi and the two of them." โ€

Yu Ji chuckled, then looked at me and said, "But your physique is really special, all the energy of the dignified demigod has been sucked away by you, but you have only broken through the Seventh Heaven from the Ghost Saint Sixth Heaven, which makes people feel very strange." โ€

"Is it possible to directly become a demigod?" I shook my head slightly, "It seems that Godhead is not determined only by strength, right?" โ€

"Who told you that a demigod can have a godhead?" Yu Ji looked at me with a smile and said, "Could it be that you condensed the Sacred Heart when you were a half-saint before?" โ€

My heart trembled when I heard this, "It's just ......"

"It's just that Hanhai Qilin told you so, right?" She laughed.

"Hanhai Qilin?" I was stunned, then glanced at Ying Chen, and then suddenly realized, "You mean, Ji Zongbu?" โ€

"I don't know what his name is, but as soon as he came back, you chased after him, and you must have come all the way to kill him, right?" Yuji looked at me and smiled.

I nodded, "And where is he now?" โ€

"In the Void Realm, it's a pity that you didn't kill people earlier, and now that it's back to its master, you're afraid you won't be able to hurt him a single hair."

"Master?" I looked at Yu Ji in disbelief, "You mean, the owner of this Hanhai Qilin is Xuan Qingzi?" โ€

"Hmm." Yu Ji nodded lightly, drank all the tea in the glass cup in her hand, and then said lightly, "This Hanhai Qilin was subdued by Xuan Qingzi after the three of us came to Sanxian Island, it was originally the Zhendao Divine Beast of this island, but after the position was replaced by Seventy-two Tiangang, he looked for some people who could be used in the outside world for Xuan Qingzi, and then monitored their every move, but now that the matter is almost done, his mission should be over." โ€

Ji Zongbu turned out to be from the Three Immortal Islands in the East China Sea God Domain?

Seeing that my face was full of disbelief, Yu Ji smiled, put the cup on the stone table, looked at me and said, "Are you here today just for the Hanhai Qilin?" โ€

I muttered and shook my head, then raised my head and asked, "If the demigod is seriously injured and only a wisp of breath remains, how should he be rescued?" โ€

"Demigods?" Yu Ji looked at me strangely, "Among those few of you, there are actually demigods?" What is the last name? โ€

"Qingxiao."

When I said my name, I suddenly saw the sound of glass being broken from the next room, and subconsciously turned my head, and saw Qing Ling standing at the door of the house, looking at us dumbfounded, the jade plate in his hand disappeared and turned into powder on the ground.