After walking for a pillar of incense, Ji Qingchan walked through the quiet winding mountain road and stopped in front of the Zijin Palace halfway up the mountain.

The Sacred Palace of Mountains and Seas.

It is very quiet here, there is only one girl standing under the door of the palace, and when she saw Ji Qingchan at this time, the girl didn't seem surprised, and said with a smile: "The Great Sage of Weiyuan is cultivating in the Guanxia Pavilion, and I will lead you there." ”

Ji Qingchan's appearance was all hidden under the black robe, nodded slightly, and said, "I'm tired." ”

The girl led Ji Qingchan into the Sacred Palace of Mountains and Seas, passed through several inner palaces one after another, and after walking out of a side hall gate, her eyes suddenly opened up, and what caught her eye was the rippling lotus pond on the mountain cliff.

There is a pavilion standing on the side of the clear pond, and the great sage of Weiyuan stands in the pavilion, staring at the rolling verdant lotus leaves in the clear pond.

The girl who led the way had retreated unconsciously, and Ji Qingchan walked to the Guanxia Pavilion, took out the jade plaque, and said, "Weiyuan Sage." ”

The Great Sage of Weiyuan withdrew his gaze from the Qing Pond, looked at its pitch-black robe, and said with a smile: "Go in." ”

Ji Qingchan was slightly stunned and said, "What does the Great Sage mean by this?" ”

The Great Sage of Weiyuan pointed to the jade plate in his hand and said: "You are a ghost incarnation, although you have been reborn and condensed, but there is always a little remnant of the power of the celestial phenomena. ”

Although Ji Qingchan didn't know the secret between Ji Yuenian and the Great Sage of Weiyuan, she also realized some clues at this time, and between the thoughts in her heart, she had already walked down the stone steps into the clear pool.

The Great Sage of Weiyuan was very different from the rest of the creatures who had crossed the Three Tribulations, not only did he act strangely, but he almost never made a move, only once seventy years ago, and suppressed the Lord of the Vermilion Demon Kingdom who had collapsed his sanity.

The countless beings in the Weiyuan Realm would not know that this Great Sage of the Second Tribulation who led them back to the Northern Julu Realm was just a weak chess piece.

The water in the lotus pond gushed up, and between the blue light, it turned into a whirlpool water curtain as high as 100 zhang, enveloping Ji Qingchan in it.

I don't know when, the Great Sage of Weiyuan has already left here, and only the slowly rotating blue water vortex remains in the lotus clear pond.

Under the restraint of the palm ghost immortal talisman, Ji Qingchan was born from the heavenly elephant body ghost, and the true dragon blood of the East China Sea Dragon Palace was the source, and now he uses the lotus clear pool of the Weiyuan Great Sage to wash the true form, which is enough to completely get rid of the residual celestial power, making the divine soul more pure and unsullied.

Between the water and light, the black robe it wears falls down, such as the waterfall between the green silk flying, in the water curtain whirlpool to pick the scattered Qingchi Lingyun, the body is light and light, such as a phoenix through the valley, such as a dragonfly across the water, such as a luan swimming in the sea of clouds, such as a butterfly dancing peach blossoms.

I don't know how long it took, the lotus clear pond gradually calmed down, she stepped on the rippling blue waves with her bare jade feet, and in her heart, a black light flowed out around her body, recondensed a wide black robe, and hid herself in it.

"The country of Yuanyan, the Taiyu Holy Sect."

Between the mutters, Ji Qingchan walked out of the lotus pond, under the cover of the pitch-black sleeved robe, the white and slender shaved jade fingers lightly flicked, and a magnificent red halo appeared between the fingers, condensing a six-petal small flower.

After the Weiyuan realm was stabilized, under the control of the Yuanjun of the Swallowing Moon, tens of thousands of souls of the Taiyu Holy Sect in the Imperial Water Dzi were enshrined in the hometown of Yuanyan, sealed as the country of Yuanyan, and rebuilt the Taiyu Holy Sect.

Although the country of Yuan Yan has inherited all the resources of the six mountains and three realms of the Taiyu Holy Sect, there is no living soul in the realm of the Divine Palace, and the position of the lord of this demon country has fallen to Chen Tongxuan, who is in charge of the water dzi.

After the establishment of the Kingdom of Yuanyan, the remaining tens of thousands of disciples scattered and gathered around the former mountain masters, gradually forming one independent dojo after another.

Although it is called the Taiyu Holy Sect, it has long been divided in essence, and the cause and effect between the Yuanyan Realm and Ji Yuenian have almost been completed.

Ji Qingchan went to the country of Yuanyan in order to completely cut off the only remaining wisp of cause and effect.

……

The country of Yuanyan, Qingluo Palace.

Shen Dusk Shangzhen stretched out his sleeves and picked up a spiritual tea, took a sip, and smiled sideways: "Brother Blood Dao, I think you are a little restless, but why?" ”

The Blood River Sanren Ji Suming stood up, walked to the palace gate, looked down at the bustling Qingluo Giant City, sighed, and said: "Decades have passed, the Taiyu Holy Sect has existed in name only, and the current Yuanyan Country is not a complete sect at all. ”

The realm of the country of Yuanyan is quite vast, and more than a dozen territories have been demarcated, and Shen Dusk Shangzhen was once the master of the Qingluo realm, one of the three realms, and naturally assigned a vast realm, and under its control, the Qingluo giant city of the majestic side was established.

Shen Dusk Shangzhen shook his head and said with a smile: "As long as we don't lack spiritual resources, whether it is a sect or a family, or a city of cultivation, what is the essential difference?" ”

Ji Suming was just about to speak, but he seemed to feel something in his heart, and turned his head to look at the majestic true hall on the side of Qingluo Palace.

The true hall is called the Tongming Palace, and among the more than a dozen territories of the Yuanyan Kingdom, there are exactly the same Tongming True Palaces, which are dedicated to the true image of the Tongming Holy Son.

Although Ji Yuenian had already broken into the realm of the Divine Palace, many beings in the country of Yuanyan still passed down the honorific title of "Tongming Holy Son" and regarded it as a symbol.

If there were no seasons, the tens of thousands of living beings left by the Taiyu Holy Sect would have already been wiped out on the banks of the Lanjiang River, and they would have been annihilated into dust.

In front of the Tongming True Hall, a strange black light flowed out of the void, and in a moment, a figure hidden by a wide black robe condensed.

Shen Dusk Shangzhen and Ji Suming couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Ji Suming waved his sleeves to lay down a curtain of isolated light with a radius of 100 feet, and said in a deep voice towards the black-robed figure: "I don't know where the Taoist friend came from, he broke into Qingluo Palace without saying hello, what do you want?" ”

The black-robed figure glanced at him and said, "You are the Blood River Scattered Ji Su's fate?" ”

Its voice has an extremely strong sense of coldness and penetration, which is extremely strange, and seems to have penetrated directly into the depths of the soul of the living being.

Ji Suming was silent for a while, nodded and said: "I am Ji Suming, I don't know ...... friends."

Before his words fell, the black-robed figure flicked his sleeve robe and threw out a red petal, covering the center of Ji Suming's eyebrows.

Ji Suming's expression changed slightly, and he reached out to take the petal, but before his fingers touched his forehead, the petal soaked into it and seeped straight into the divine palace.

The black-robed figure didn't pay attention to him, but turned sideways slightly, and sent out a mysterious light towards the Tongming Palace, and his body was distorted for a while, and he disappeared in front of the True Hall in a moment.

The small flower between his fingers has only five petals left.