Chapter 385: Fireworks and Fireworks, Spiritual Threads Between Fingers; The flowers fall in the dream, and the phase rotates
"I just activated the power of induction, and only then can I realize that there are about dozens of similar stupid things within a radius of a hundred miles," Ji Qingchan walked close and took the gray and white Xuanzhu in Ji Yuenian's hand, "You wait here for a while, I'll go and go back." ”
The cold and clear voice was very gentle, and between the girl's chuckles, the fairy and jade appearance of the falling goose and shy flowers were all hidden under the wide black robe.
Ji Yuenian's fingertips vaguely left a soft and warm touch, quietly watching her turn into a pitch-black shadow and dissipate, her eyes were a little contemplative, I don't know what I was thinking.
The natural supernatural powers of the celestial elephant body ghost are too weird, and now without the hook and restraint of the immortal talisman breath, if Ji Yuenian had not urged the East China Sea blood source to sense it carefully, she would almost not have noticed her existence.
Stretched out his sleeves and picked up a weed from the top of the cliff, put it in front of him and sniffed it, and suddenly there was a fragrance of earth between his mouth and nose, Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, and said to himself: "This is the edge of the realm, under the entanglement of qi and veins, the aura of heaven and earth is so rich, if it is ordinary grass and trees, it has already grown extremely luxuriantly, but the flowers and plants here are sparse and scattered, and there are very few." ”
As if suddenly thinking of something, Ji Yuenian raised his head, looked across several boundaries in Suzhou, and looked towards the majestic and magnificent Bishan Mountain Range.
Because the distance was too far away, and there were many clouds and mist obstructing the view, Ji Yuenian could not see the whole picture of the Bishan Mountain Range, and even so, he could faintly see the huge shadow that penetrated into the sky.
Bishan, even within the realm of Jiangtuo Mansion, is also an extremely terrifying forbidden place for living beings.
Between the flashes of light, there are hidden black mangs gathering and scattering, condensing into a wide black robe, dancing and falling in front of Ji Yuenian.
Slender fingers as white as jade stretched out from under the black robe, and a bracelet made of dozens of snow-white beads hung on top of the little finger like a sliced onion.
Those snow-white Xuanzhu seem to have been carefully condensed, and their appearance has shrunk a lot, and they are even more radiant with a crystal clear and beautiful color, and the gray and white and gloomy qi of the previous time has all disappeared, and all that is left is the extremely pure divine seal source qi.
"This Divine Seal Source Qi is very rare, it was only formed by chance, and now I have wiped out all the aura of those Divine Seal Spirits," under the shadow of the burqa, her clear eyes were full of smiles, "I just cut off a trace of my body and ghost origin, and based on this, I strung together all these Divine Seal Source Qi, and now although you don't have the breath of that talisman, as long as you hold this snow jade bead chain in the future, you can easily decide my life and death." ”
Ji Yuenian didn't expect this to happen, so she couldn't help but be stunned, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the snow jade bead chain that the girl had condensed herself.
Cutting off the origin of the body and ghost, the heart-rending pain that tears the soul is unimaginable.
Ji Qingchan saw that he was a little stunned, so she reached out and pulled the sleeve of his brocade robe, and the corners of her soft lips smiled, and put the snow jade bead chain with a light white glow on him.
Ji Yuenian was silent for a long time, sensing the aura of the origin of the ghost in the snow jade bead chain, and said, "Since escaping from the Beihai Sea Curtain, your temperament seems to have changed a lot. ”
"That's nature," Ji Qingchan's voice was a little low, but it was extremely clear and beautiful, "This world is so vast, and I don't know when it will be destroyed, if it is according to the obscure self-cultivation like before, I am afraid that you will continue to treat me as a magic spell." ”
Ji Yuenian's eyes were slightly cold, and she said, "Aren't you now?" ”
Ji Qingchan got a little closer, a strand of black hair like a waterfall fell on his hand, and chuckled: "In this case, then you will return the snow jade bead chain to me." ”
The string of snow jade beads is a trace of her body and ghost origin, and she has already seen through Ji Yuenian's true heart.
He doesn't fully trust any living being at all.
The blood river is not good, the blood of the Anyang Ji family is not good, the jade Jingtian is not good, the Weiyuan Great Sage is not good, the Yuan Qing is not good, and the white jade building is not good.
Even Zhao Yinyue, who was in the memory of his true spirit, couldn't do it.
Ji Yuenian gently withdrew her fingers, let her soft hair fall down without support, and brushed her sleeves and said, "Ji Qingchan, you ......"
"What are you, do you really want to give it back to me?"
Ji Yuenian was interrupted by her, frowned slightly, and before she could speak, a blazing rainbow light crossed the sky and fell far in front of her.
The rainbow light gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person inside, but it was an old man in a purple robe with gloomy eyebrows.
"It's you who waited for the wilderness to scatter and use vicious means to punish dozens of righteous sons in this seat?"
The momentum around his body is mysterious and fierce, and it is the realm of the real palace soul.
In the induction of this purple-robed old man, Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan were just cultivators of the realm of gathering spirits and condensing the truth, so they did not hide at all, but they were extremely entrusted to the earth to control the light to come, and they didn't take Ji Yuenian in their eyes at all.
Ji Qingchan leaned behind Ji Yuenian and said in a low voice: "Ji Yuenian, I just cut off the origin of the body and ghosts, and now I am very weak, you ......"
Ji Yuenian didn't care about Ji Qingchan's soft words, but looked at the self-righteous purple-robed old man with a somewhat strange expression.
A realm of the true palace that is not a god or a ghost, he is quite confident in his demeanor and words, and he is "this seat" when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, and he actually shouts out a little bit of the momentum of the Great Sage of the First Tribulation.
But the cultivation of the Great Sage of the First Tribulation did not come from shouting.
Ji Yuenian's mind moved slightly, and in an instant, a trace of incandescent white sword light condensed out, circling between his fingers.
The purple-robed old man still didn't notice the terrifying aura contained in the sword, his expression was quite disdainful, he snorted coldly, and said, "This seat ......"
Rumble!
Before his words fell, that trace of blazing white sword light rose out of thin air, and went straight into the purple-robed old man's eyebrow Divine Palace, strangling his divine soul into small pieces of light and shadow!
"I don't know the so-called ghostly things, but I dare to call myself 'this seat'?"
Ji Yuenian scattered the falling snow sword very casually, shaking her head and laughing.
Ji Qingchan walked closer, sensed it carefully for a long time, and said: "It's a pity, but this guy has never condensed the source qi of the Divine Seal, I don't know what has happened to this Suzhou realm, the Divine Seal Source Bead on the snow jade bead chain is really condensed by chance, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find similar things after that." ”
Ji Yuenian glanced at her coldly and stretched out the sleeves of her brocade robe.
Under the cover of the pitch-black robe, Ji Qingchan looked up at her little face and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" ”
Ji Yuenian shook his head, looked down at the chain of white light beads with only dozens of snow-white beads left, and said, "You just hid that trace of the origin of the body and ghost, how can I return the snow jade bead chain to you?" ”
"It's not because your cultivation isn't deep enough?" Ji Qingchan's smile became more and more intense, "When will you be able to detect my body and ghost source qi, when will you take it off yourself!" ”