Xuanyin Goddess, a noble and innate deity, is in charge of Xuanyin divine power, and is listed in the heavenly books.

"It turns out that you are a descendant of the divine blood of the Xuanyin Divine Maiden," the old man in cloth was a little hesitant, thinking for a while, and still put away the thirty drops of divine blood, "No wonder I have never detected the Xuanyin divine power in your divine soul, only the descendants of divine blood can hide the original blood source in the true spirit, and no living being can detect it." ”

When the gap in cultivation is too large, the divine soul can be spied on clearly, but the true spirit is the only forbidden place for living beings, except for those who are truly powerful in the cultivation of merit, no one can penetrate the mystery of the true spirit at all.

The soul of the gods is destroyed, the true spirit does not fall, and the reincarnation of the lower realm is the great road between heaven and earth.

Ji Yuenian saw that he had put away the blood of the Xuanyin Divine Spirit, and knew that this matter had been completed, so he arched his hand and said, "Thank you Shangling." ”

"No problem, these Xuanyin Divine Blood are very precious, and they have exceeded the value of fifty drops of True Dragon Blood," the old man in cloth took out a mediocre jade bottle and handed it to Ji Yuenian, "Some time ago, I peeled off a black guy who is not a dragon or a dragon, and there are seventy drops of pure Beihai True Dragon Blood in it, which is very fresh. ”

Ji Yuenian took the jade bottle, but he thought of the Xuanhei Jiaolong who crossed the realm of yin and yang, his expression was a little strange, and he said: "Dare to ask Shangling, that thing that is not a dragon and a dragon is ...... now."

"That guy has already been sucked by me and swallowed it alive," the old man in cloth hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was reminiscing, "Look, this is the skeleton of that black guy." ”

As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, a pile of white broken bones flew out of the corner of the cave, and under the urging of his mind, he barely pieced together the shape of a palm-sized dragon.

Ji Yuenian glanced at the pile of broken bones and said, "This dragon is riddled with cause and effect, and it should be repaid." ”

After these words fell, he turned sideways slightly, stretched out his sleeve robe, and directly handed the jade bottle to Ji Qingchan behind him.

Ji Qingchan took the jade bottle, and under the cover of the dark robe, she held the jade bottle tightly in her hand.

A creature's bloodline true blood is only about 100 drops, and there are slight differences according to different bloodlines, although Ji Yuenian is a descendant of the Xuanyin Goddess, but its Xuanyin bloodline is not too strong, at most there are only more than 70 drops.

Ji Qingchan has Su Hui Divine Thoughts, and naturally knows the preciousness of these thirty drops of Xuanyin Divine Blood, but now that her mind is surging, her perception of Ji Yuenian's place has become more and more complicated.

Ji Yuenian didn't care about Ji Qingchan's thoughts, she just arched her hand towards the old man in cloth, and wanted to turn around and leave here.

The old man in cloth sat back on the edge of the stone platform, with his back to Ji Yuenian, and while picking up the miserable white bones of the dragon, he spoke: "The scattered god of the realm of the Divine Palace, but this Xuanyin divine blood is that I took advantage of you, and I will give you a hexagram, how about it?" ”

Ji Yuenian stopped in front of the rough stone steps at the entrance of the cave.

The old man in cloth turned his head sideways on the edge of the stone platform and said with a smile: "The water is trapped, the swamp is dried up, and the hexagram is extremely vicious and fierce, but I am afraid that you will never be able to return to the place where you came." ”

Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, and said, "Thank you." ”

Walking out of the mountain stone cave, the woman in the Luo skirt was standing and waiting here, and at this time, when she saw Ji Yuenian coming out, she smiled and said, "Come out with me." ”

Ji Qingchan was shrouded in a wide black robe, embellished behind Ji Yuenian, stopped suddenly, and said, "The ominous omen is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't wait for this scene." ”

The woman in the Luo skirt turned her head and looked at the dark shadow under Ji Qingchan's robe, with an unchanged smile on her face: "The Lord has rested, and I will not leave any guests." ”

Ji Qingchan's heart was slightly cold, and she looked towards Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, and said: "Even if you are a fisherman, you don't want to get into trouble for nothing, this curtain can protect me for a while, how can I protect it for a lifetime?" ”

Walking to the edge of the curtain, Ji Yuenian did not hesitate, but walked straight out.

Ji Qingchan left the curtain after him, and when his footsteps really fell, he realized that the sky was already bright outside the array, and the golden and red sun hung high in the sky, unscrupulously sprinkling the hot and blazing sunlight.

Ji Yuenian tilted his head slightly, and what caught his eye was the boundless curtain of the North Sea, and his tone was slightly cold, and he said, "The mountain range of the angler has disappeared. ”

Ji Qingchan seemed to have known about this for a long time, and never looked back from beginning to end, she stretched out her white and slender shaved jade fingers under the black robe, pulled the sleeves of Ji Yuenian's robe, and said in a low voice: "There are still ten breaths." ”

"Ten breaths?"

Ji Yuenian was a little puzzled, but the next moment, there was a terrible sense of crisis surging in the depths of his heart!

Ji Qingchan grabbed Ji Yuenian's brocade green sleeved robe, and her voice became lower: "Seven breaths." ”

Rumble!

Ji Yuenian's expression was cold, and even his soul trembled slightly.

There is a terrifying creature, full of murderous intent, that has crossed endless distances and is heading for this place.

At the end of the sky in the extreme east, there was a large area of void that was silently torn apart, although the distance was very far, Ji Qingchan still sensed the danger in an instant, and grabbed the brocade green sleeve robe in his hand tighter: "Extreme east, five breaths." ”

Ji Yuenian's pair of pupils lit up a pitch-black psychic karmic fire and a red-hot cave void true fire, respectively, and looked towards the place where the void collapsed.

Rumble!

In the induction of Ji Yuenian, the realm wall collapsed as if the sky was collapsing, and the incredible coercion swept in, even if it was an endless distance, it made Ji Yuenian's soul tremble a little.

Under the shadow of the black robe, Ji Qingchan gently closed her eyes and muttered, "Three breaths." ”

Ji Yuenian's thoughts were surging wildly, and his thoughts had reached the limit.

Inadvertently, his gaze swept over the endless curtain of the North Sea not far away.

The water curtain separates the Beihai realm from the Beiju Luzhou land realm, and no living creature can pass through.

In addition to the true dragon bloodline of the Beihai Dragon Palace!

Ji Yuenian's eyes were cold, and she grabbed Ji Qingchan's slender and fair little hand, and a blazing white sword light flashed between her fingers, and a deep wound was cut on her wrist in an instant.

When he was walking in the curtain of the angler, Ji Qingchan had already refined the seventy drops of the Beihai True Dragon Blood Source into his bloodline.

The blood flowed like an infusion, and under the entanglement of the snow-white sword, the bright red blood turned into a blood mist in the sky, wrapping Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan in it.

Ji Qingchan endured the corrosive pain caused by the falling snow sword, opened her eyes, and said in a low voice: "One breath." ”

The mysterious light was entwined, and between the distortions, Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan all turned into fine dust, mixed with the blood mist, passed through the curtain of the North Sea, and fell into the North Sea.

Thirty-six Techniques of Change!

Rumble!

The next moment, there was a deafening loud bang that spread all over the world!

The countless creatures of the Weiyuan Realm all looked towards the extreme east, and even the Abyss Bottom Realm at the edge of the North Sea trembled wildly!

Between the surging of fairy light, a handsome young man in a bright golden robe had a cold expression, tearing open one crack after another on the sky dome, and stepped down from the sky!

The Taiyi True Immortal who descended from the Xuanhai Heaven!