Chapter 391: Zhaoming of the East China Sea, the Realm of the Moon Spirit

"Ji Yuenian, listen to me, is it okay to take a detour?"

Ji Qingchan came closer, and whispered beside him, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

Ji Yuenian turned her head sideways, stretched out her sleeves and lifted her black robe, looked at the girl's clear eyes with a red halo, and said softly: "My true spirit memory is imprisoned, and I have many talents and magical powers that cannot be used, if I miss that thing in the Jiangtuo Mansion Realm, I will have to wait for more than three thousand years." If those remnants of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm can't find me, they will definitely tear their faces and stab through this matter, if they teach the 'Three Altars Sea Society Great Heavenly God' to know that Prince Ao Bing still has a bloodline alive now, how much time do you think this high Heavenly Realm god will give me? ”

Ji Qingchan bit her red lip, raised her little face to look at him, and said in a low voice: "Ji Yuenian, my induction will not go wrong, the last time I had this induction, it was a statue of the Three Calamities Taiyi True Realm came to the sky, this time ......"

Ji Yuenian shook her head, interrupted her, and said, "Even if you had a sense last time, didn't I never die?" But if you can't awaken the memory of the true spirit, you can't urge you to leave hatred, you can't turn back to the Zhaoming Mountain Realm on the shore of the East China Sea, and at that time, there will be no more strength left to reverse the situation. ”

According to common sense, after he cultivated to the Yin and Yang Crossing Realm, he could initially refine the Water Divine Seal refined by the Imperial Envoy Ao Bing, but it was not until Ji Yuenian cultivated to the Divine Palace Soul Realm that he could perceive that his true spirit memory was firmly blocked by an indescribable terrifying force.

The Water Divine Seal is the treasure of the East China Sea True Palace, and if you want to move it, you not only need the blood source of Princess Ao Li, but also the complete and transparent true spirit and divine soul.

Although the Zhaoming Mountain Realm has collapsed, there is a key to the Moon Spirit Realm hidden by the Xuanyin Goddess, which was originally left for Princess Ao Li, and the original intention was to let her have a place to practice after she obtained Taiyi.

If Ji Yuenian can't get the Moon Spirit Realm Key, he won't be able to fully understand the true spirit memory left by Zhao Yinyue; However, if you want to obtain the Moon Spirit Realm Key, you need to go to the Zhaoming Mountain Realm first.

If the true spirit can't be transparent and complete, it can't urge it to leave hatred, and with Ji Yuenian's current cultivation, even the northern part of Beiju Luzhou can't leave, let alone go to the shore of the East China Sea, which is extremely far away. At the beginning, Yuanjian used the cultivation of the Three Calamities Taiyi True Realm to go from Xiniu Hezhou to the South China Sea Realm, and they almost died on the distant road, which is enough to see the many hardships of crossing the sea realm.

In this way, an unbreakable cycle has been formed.

Now the only way is to find more true spirit memories, so that there is a chance to break this desperate closed loop.

The spiritual object that is about to be born in the realm of Jiangtuo Mansion is the thing that can gain insight into the memory of the true spirit.

Ji Qingchan looked up at his little face and looked at his eyes steadily, and after a long time, she finally stopped refutating, and her voice was much softer: "Ji Yuenian, since you have made a decision, I will follow you." ”

Ji Yuenian stretched out her sleeves to cover her black robe, and her pale and slender fingertips inadvertently stroked her green silk, and said: "With the curse-breaking power of bean soup and the existence of these two pots of evil spirit-warding liquor, the curse of Liuzhou is not terrible, according to my speculation, the omens you sensed should come from the Ghost Mansion of Bishan." ”

"The ghost mansion belongs to the netherworld, and it has nothing to do with the creatures in the world," Ji Qingchan glanced at the majestic and magnificent Bishan Mountain Range, and her voice became softer, as if she was comforting herself, "As long as we pass through Liuzhou along the official road, we will be fine." ”

Ji Yuenian's expression was unusually dignified, and he said, "I hope so." ”

What he didn't tell Ji Qingchan was that under the supernatural induction of Zen heart and green fire, there was also a terrifying divine soul induction surging up.

The closer we got to the Liuzhou realm, the clearer the sense of the terrifying and deadly crisis became.

But Ji Yuenian knew even more that after the sheep-headed monster of the Corpse Mountain woke up, his bone appearance, bone age, divine soul breath and true spirit source qi would definitely spread among the remnants of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm.

These remnants are not the death struggle of the white dew on the hatred, although some have come to the extreme northern border of Beiju Luzhou, but there will also be some opportunistic people who want to pierce this matter.

Whether it is the many evil enemies of Prince Ao Bing, or the so-called "Three Altars Sea Society Great Heavenly God", it is not something that Ji Yuenian can resist at this time.

It is urgent to awaken the true spirit memory and break into the Yin and Yang Crossing Realm, so as to urge the hatred to go to the Zhaoming Mountain Realm to obtain the key of the Moon Spirit Realm.

Only by entering the realm of the moon spirit refined by the Xuanyin Goddess herself can he escape the detection of those creatures.

The Xuanyin Goddess used her innate origin divine power to refine two Moon Spirit Realms, the first Moon Spirit Realm supported Princess Ao Li to escape from the East China Sea, and the other Moon Spirit Realm was a place specially left for Princess Ao Li, hoping that Princess Ao Li would one day return to the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, be able to practice successfully, and avenge the grievances of Prince Ao Bing of the East China Sea True Palace.

The situation at this time was extremely dangerous, and there was not much time left for Ji Yuenian, which was also the biggest reason why he insisted on crossing Liuzhou regardless of the danger in his soul.

Liuzhou.

The boy holding the windmill leaned against the tower, his godless eyes looking towards Ji Yuenian without blinking.

Ji Yuenian walked to the boy's side, a dark blue flame flashed in the depths of his eyes, and looked down.

Hiss!

The sound of hissing echoed all over the four fields, and the boy shrank back, and there was a hint of fear in his gray pupils, and he kept retreating, and in a few breaths he completely disappeared into darkness.

The sky was full of stars, and it was the middle of the night.

"These cursed villagers seem to be very afraid of you."

Ji Qingchan's smiling voice came into her ears.

"In my eyes, these villagers are just some living evil insects, nothing unusual," Ji Yuenian glanced sideways at her, "It's you, how did your temperament change so quickly?" ”

Ji Qingchan walked closer and chuckled: "I just thought of some happy things." ”

Ji Yuenian's expression was a little strange, and he no longer spoke, but walked through the tall Que Tower, and really entered Liuzhou.

The depths of the true spirit were covered by a lot of fog, and under the entanglement of cause and effect, he really couldn't think of anything to rejoice in.

After walking hundreds of zhang, the official road was deserted, and there was no half of a figure.

Ji Yuenian stopped, looked at the deep darkness in the state border, and said, "These villagers seem to be deliberately hiding. ”

Ji Qingchan pulled the sleeves of his black shirt and said with a smile: "We have already eaten bean soup, these villagers must be able to detect such a strong power of spell breaking, how can they come forward and take the initiative to seek death?" ”

Although there was a smile in her eyes, there was a cold chill in the depths of her heart.

The unknown sense of crisis is getting closer.