Chapter 323: Xianxia
Qing Xiu does not know where, and the years do not remember the years.
Decades have passed in a flash, and the Purple Smoke Palace in Hanguang Demon City has been banned for forty years.
The dull sound spread throughout the Sifang Palace, and the dusty palace gate slowly revealed a crack.
A light and shadow swept quickly, and the maid in pink yarn fell down, her expression slightly condensed, and she looked at the palace gate of the Purple Smoke Palace fixedly.
This Purple Smoke Palace is exactly where the fourth Dao of Hanguang Demon City is cultivated.
The heavy palace door was gently pushed open, revealing the white palm hidden under the brocade robe.
After a few breaths, the palace door was wide open, but the pink gauze maid's face changed drastically, staring at the figure walking out of the Purple Smoke Palace, her eyes full of surprise.
The figure seemed to be aware of the gaze of the maid in the pink veil, and looked sideways very casually.
A distorted blue rainbow burst out of his eyes, cutting the pink maid's snow jade earrings in half.
The pink gauze maid stretched out her palm in a daze, and subconsciously stroked her fair cheeks.
The light rainbow was just the edge of the mysterious qi that he inadvertently revealed, but it was enough to completely collapse his divine soul, as long as the light rainbow was half an inch away, he would have already been reincarnated and gone.
The figure under the Purple Smoke Palace withdrew his gaze from the face of the pink gauze maid, looked in the direction of the Demon Kingdom Imperial City, and chuckled: "Where is the Lord of Hanguang?" ”
If he had said so much before, the pink gauze maid would have scolded and blamed her, but now she slowly walked closer, blessed with a blessing, lowered her head, and said respectfully: "I will lead His Royal Highness Daozi forward." ”
In the inner palace of Hanguang Demon City, I don't know how many eyes are looking at this, staring at the figure in a brocade blue cloud pattern woven grosgrain robe.
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Ancient Temple.
The illusory figure of the Hanguang County Lord condensed from the top of the Luan platform, looking down at the beautiful young man standing quietly below, his eyes were inexplicable, and he said: "Ji Yuenian, do you know how many spiritual resources you have spent on my Hanguang Demon City in the past few decades?" ”
Ji Yuenian's eyes were calm, and she said, "If the county lord wants to get the top seat of the Xia Dao Meeting, I will give it to you." ”
"In just forty years, your temperament has changed a little," the voice of the Lord of Hanguang was still ethereal and pleasant, "But what you said is good, my goal is to get the top seat of the Xia Dao Society, and now that you look at it, you seem to be quite sure." ”
Ji Yue said in a young voice: "Top thirty." ”
"Ann dares to speak up!" Lord Hanguang's eyes condensed slightly, and he reprimanded in a coquettish voice, "You are just a wilderness cultivator in a barren land, what kind of virtue can you be included in the top thirty seats of the Dao Society?" ”
Ji Yuenian raised his head to look at her, and there was no change in his expression.
After a few breaths, the expression of the Hanguang County Lord softened slightly, and said: "You, Hanshuang, Liuyue and Xu Qingyan, no matter who they are, as long as they can make Hanguang Demon City include in the top forty seats, they will all be given heavy treasures. ”
Although Hanguang Demon City is one of the six demon cities of the Zhuzi Demon Country, it can be counted as a complete realm in the Dao Gathering of Picking Xia, and there are hundreds of land boundaries in the far north, and the creatures who come to participate in the Dao will are all demons among demons and Tianjiao among Tianjiao.
In the past, the seats of Hanguang Demon City were only between fifty and seventy, and they had never entered the top forty.
"Let's go."
Lord Hanguang waved his robe, watching Ji Yuenian's figure disappear into the ancient hall, and there was a rare hesitation in his expression.
"This son's mind and mind are too rare, and his understanding is extremely terrifying, in just forty years, he has actually cultivated the "Qingyin Nine Turns" to the fifth turn, which is really terrifying," Lord Hanguang narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly thinking about the gains and losses in his heart, "But if you really follow the promise and help him cut off the cause and effect of the Primordial Yuan Derivation Realm, it is too consuming for the Divine Soul Origin." It's a pity that this son can't be left for my use in the end. ”
Thinking about it, the depths of his gaze were already vaguely filled with cold killing intent.
Suddenly, a translucent curtain of light distorted from the ancient hall, and a beautiful voice came out from it: "Hanguang, I heard that the fourth path you chose is from a remote and barren marginal realm, can you do this?" ”
The county lord of Hanguang looked slightly gloomy, looked at the beautiful blue-clothed girl in the light curtain, and said, "What do you have to do?" ”
"Why has it nothing to do with me?" The blue-robed girl chuckled, "Have you forgotten that you and I have made an agreement in the Golden Sacred Palace, and in addition to the seats of this Xia Picking Dao Meeting on the surface, in addition to the distribution of Xianxia in the six demon cities, you and I have also privately bet on twenty Xianxia, but I have been watching you all the time." ”
The face of the county lord of Hanguang became more and more ugly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he swept the light curtain in the ancient hall to smithereens.
Hanchi Demon City is the second only to the Demon Kingdom Imperial City, its heritage is too much beyond the Hanguang Demon City, and the seat is also hovering around thirty, and the Hanguang Demon City cannot be compared with it at all.
"Since I dare to make an agreement with you, am I really not prepared at all?" The county lord of Hanguang sneered, and whispered to himself, his illusory figure gradually disappeared on the Luan platform, "Hanshuang and Liuyue, this time will definitely surprise you." ”
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Purple Smoke Palace.
Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in the main hall, with a strange blue halo lingering all over her body, and there was a magnificent streamer trembling between her sleeves and hair.
In the past forty years, it has not only cultivated the divine soul of the upper realm of the Divine Sea Soul to a complete precipitation, but also consolidated the connection between the divine soul and the true spirit.
"Prajna Heart Sutra", the realm of the first passage.
"The Mantra of the Buddha of the Soul", the realm of small success.
"Nine Turns of Clear Sound", the realm of the furnace fire; "Heart Sword", the realm of fire.
And now the most suitable for the soul of the "Secret Wonder of the Body" has been cultivated to the realm of perfection by it!
After the incident of trapping the empty mountain, Ji Yuenian deeply realized that one law is universal, ten thousand laws are universal, and the supernatural spell does not need too much, and it takes countless hours to refine it before it can exert its due power.
It would take thousands of years for ordinary beings to cultivate a divine power to the furnace fire, and the essence of Ji Yuenian's divine soul was truly revealed at this time.
The divine soul condensed in the "Prajna Heart Sutra", the bones cast in the "Manifest Secret Wonderful Passage Immortal Body", and the body condensed by the divine power of the water, coupled with the terrifying increase in the spiritual karmic fire, and the tremendous help provided by the foundation of the Nine-petal Lotus Terrace Dao Method, all these factors combined to finally create the speed of his cultivation of supernatural powers has reached an extremely terrifying level.
Forty years of precipitation and cultivation and study of supernatural powers are worthy of thousands of years of penance for ordinary beings.
A light and shadow distorted from His Highness, and the figure of the old man in cloth condensed, glanced at Ji Yuenian, his eyes were slightly calm, and said, "The speed of your cultivation is a little terrifying. ”
Ji Yuenian stood up, was silent for a while, and said, "Since you have appeared, is there a causal connection between that person and me?" ”
The cloth-clothed old man shook his head slightly, and said: "Not for the time being, but I need to go to the quicksand river, and it won't appear before the end of the Xia Dao meeting, you take care of yourself, don't mess with the lord of Hanguang during this time." ”
After these words fell, before Ji Yuenian could speak, the figure of the old man in cloth turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the main hall.
Ji Yuenian knew very well that this old man did not care about himself, but about the unknown person who was causally involved with him.