Chapter 172: Shocking

"Not to mention that my Ji family has the power of a Divine Sea Spiritual Upper Realm, just this newly promoted Heaven and Earth Righteous God...... I won't attack all kinds of ghosts," Ji Yuenian looked inexplicable, and glanced at the black and white ball of light above the extreme sky of the ancient city of Taichu, "At this moment, you can step into the territory of Taichu openly and go straight to the ancestral land of the Zhao family." ”

"That's true!?"

What Zhao Xiaoyun had been thinking about for decades suddenly became so simple, he couldn't believe it for a while.

"Let's go, the city in charge of the Zhao family at this time is called Fuliu City, which is located in the original ancestral land of the Zhao family." Ji Yue was young and flicked his robe, and a map of the inner city of the ancient city of Taichu condensed out.

"Thank you, cousin!" Zhao Xiaoyun grabbed the map jade slip hanging by his side, and did not want to stay here for a long time, and the slightest imperceptible true power of the Transforming Ghost appeared around his body, and he hurried towards the Taichu Territory.

After his figure was completely gone, Ji Yuenian retracted his gaze and shook his head gently.

A hundred years can be called extremely short for the creatures who ignite the fire in their hearts, but for those ordinary creatures, it is a long time that can last a lifetime.

In the eyes of Zhao Xiaoyun at this time, even decades are just a snap of a finger, but the Zhao family in Fuliu City today has long been a matter of fact.

I don't know how long it took, there was no longer half a figure on the bank of the Xishui River, only the sound of the roaring and rushing water waves spread in the four fields, and it never stopped.

……

Qingluan Mountain Range, the top of the main peak of Qianzhang.

Ancient temples.

The brilliant teleportation forbidden array Xuanguang bloomed and stretched for miles, reflecting the dark night sky into a magnificent and incomparably colorful color.

The three patrol demons will stand respectfully on the side of the teleportation forbidden array, their eyes all looking towards the center of the forbidden array's dark light.

After a few breaths, the colorful light completely dissipated, and the four figures in the forbidden array were also completely revealed.

"I've seen Shaojun."

Several demon generals bowed their heads to the girl in a green dress in the middle of the four, and their expressions were extremely respectful.

"No courtesy."

The girl in the blue skirt flicked her sleeve robe, and an inky black ghost aura rolled out, placing a seal on the teleportation forbidden array under her, and all the remaining forbidden array Xuanguang on it completely dissipated.

White Night Demon Sect, Green Flute.

Originally, he was only a registered disciple of the White Egret Demon Monarch, but in just one hundred years, Qingdi's heart-devouring ghost bloodline was completely awakened, and its qualifications and comprehension broke through several bottlenecks one after another, and even in the White Night Cave Sky, it was faintly known as the first day of pride under the realm of the Divine Sea Spirit.

More than 20 years ago, the White Egret Demon King really accepted it as a disciple of the lineage, and gave him the honorific title of "Young Monarch", which made the status of the Qingdi in the White Night Cave Sky rise rapidly, and for a time its reputation spread all over the adjacent realms.

The reason for this is that the bloodline of the "Heart-Eater" is too terrifying, and this alone makes the Qingdi deeply valued by the White Egret Demon King, and the degree to which the White Night Cave Heaven tilts its resources can be described as unimaginable.

On the top of Qianzhang Mountain, the wind was fierce, and the green flute stepped out of the teleportation forbidden array, and between the skirts fluttering, there were thousands of thoughts flowing in his heart.

Looking at the Yuanyan realm, no one knows its true origin.

This bloodline of "Heart-devouring Strange Ghosts" is essentially just a kind of living bloodline incarnated from the Qingling Stone Fetus.

The Qingling Stone Fetus is one of the six types of Heaven and Earth Stone Fetus, although it ranks last, it is not as good as the Lingming Stone Fetus that is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, but it still has the monstrous power of burning the river and boiling the sea.

Among the six kinds of heaven and earth stone fetus, each kind of stone fetus has a proverb, although there is a difference between the stone fetus, but there is no difference between the strength and weakness of this proverb.

The Lingming stone fetus recorded in the ancient classics is through change, knowing the sky, knowing the location, and moving the stars and changing the bucket.

However, this Qingling stone fetus can distinguish and absorb the immeasurable bloodlines of all beings in heaven and earth, and can even turn it into its own use, which can be said to be miraculous to the extreme, and its proverbs are only thirteen words.

Xiao Yin and Yang, distinguish sentient beings, turn cause and effect, and dance like a shock.

"Shaojun deigned to come to the Qingluan Mountains this time, but he wants to refine the pill himself?"

A black-armored demon looked at the girl in the green dress with a somewhat cold expression with a complicated gaze, and stepped forward cautiously.

More than 100 years ago, when Qingdi was just reborn, he was the demon general here, and the Qingluan Mountain Range at that time was Chu Yuehe, a disciple of the demon monarch.

Now that a hundred years have passed, Qingdi has become a demon who is famous in the White Night Land Realm, but this town guard demon general is still wasting his time in the Qingluan Mountain Range, which makes his already numb mind a little churning for a while.

Qingdi glanced sideways at him and said, "Have I seen you?" ”

The black armor demon showed a little joy in his eyes, pulled out a smile, and said, "Shaojun Shenmu, a hundred years ago, I went to the Luoxia Mountain Range with Shaojun to beg for people. ”

Nodding slightly, Qingdi flicked his sleeves and said, "I am not here to come to the Yuanyan Realm for alchemy, but for the person from a hundred years ago. ”

Another town guard demon general hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask Shaojun, does 'that person' refer to the pending Holy Son Ji Yuenian of the Third Mountain Range of the Taiyu Holy Sect?" ”

Qingdi's gaze was a little complicated, and he was silent for a moment, and said: "A hundred years have passed, not only have I not forgotten it, but that short memory has become more and more profound. ”

In the already silent teleportation forbidden array behind him, three more people walked out one after another, and one of them, a man in an embroidered phoenix robe, looked at the long black hair that rose from the green flute without blinking.

"Senior Brother Kong Le, I haven't seen you close to women in the past hundreds of years, why are you so obsessed with Shaojun in recent years?" Another feather-crowned young man, who was also from the White Night Cave Heaven, asked in a low voice beside the man in the phoenix pattern robe with a puzzled expression.

Kong Le glanced sideways at him and said with a smile: "Qingdi Shaojun is different from other women, her heart's admiration will be directly revealed, and there will never be the slightest twist and concealment, which is what I admire about her." ”

"But what she admires is the rest of the living beings, not you, Senior Brother Kong." The young man's voice was much lower, but he was still listened to by Kong Le.

Kong Le didn't care, stretched out his hand and pinched the white face of the young man with the crown, and said, "This is the reason why I came to the Yuanyan Realm with the young master of Qingdi this time. ”

"What are you talking about?" Qingdi turned his head sideways, and there was a slight coldness in his clear eyes.

Kong Le shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Yu Shaojun, I am discussing the matter of alchemy with Senior Brother Chen. ”

The cold color in Qing Di's eyes became more and more intense, but he no longer spoke, but directly brushed out a black ghost qi, untied the brand on the gate of the ancient temple, and walked straight on the stone steps.