At his side, Ziying Immortal Monarch shook his head and said, "Although Prince Ao Bing has awakened a little bit of the blood of the Immortal Dragon, the foundation he has accumulated at the level of the Great True Monarch is too deep, and he is shackled by his blood source in the East China Sea. Only the Heavenly Realm's Incense Flame Spirit Worship Technique can make it ascend to the Nine Realms of Dao Yuan."

Ji Yuenian looked at the true image of the stone platform and was silent.

Ziying Immortal Jun continued: "The art of incense and spirit worship is originally an orthodox cultivation technique, and there are cultivators in the three major source sects, but this technique is to educate sentient beings to accumulate merit so that they can voluntarily worship incense, if you use the method of coercion and coercion, not only will it be half the effort, but it will also have many drawbacks, and Prince Ao Bing has already fallen into an irreparable abyss with the obsession of sealing the Dragon Monarch."

She glanced sideways at Ji Yuenian, with some regret in her expression, "Look at the vast beings on the shore of the East China Sea, there are not many people who have been poisoned by it, not only the power of the incense has been forcibly squeezed out, but even the essence of the divine soul has been slowly absorbed, so that the family is ruined, the wife is separated, and the fate of those cultivators is even more miserable, and if they are not careful, they will be strangled by the East China Sea.

Ji Yuenian retracted his gaze on the true image of Prince Ao Bing, fell on Ziying Immortal Jun's face, and said expressionlessly: "So Nezha Na did the way for Heaven and killed all my East China Sea lineages?"

Ziying Immortal Jun shook his head and said, "Nezha is just acting on the orders of the Heavenly Court, and what he says is narrow-minded is just a rumor between Xiaoxiao."

Ji Yuenian's eyes became colder and colder, and she said, "So what?"

Hearing this, Ziying Immortal Jun seemed to be a little surprised, looked at Ji Yuenian carefully, and said, "What did you say?"

Ji Yuenian said coldly, "So what?"

For the first time, Ziying Immortal Jun showed a look of disbelief, and said, "Is it wrong for Ao Bing to commit such a crime, and the Heavenly Court has issued a heavenly order to kill him?"

Ji Yuenian looked at the fair-skinned and beautiful face of the palace fairy, and said, "Let's not say whether the illusion here is true or false, just say that Prince Ao Bing's tragic death, Nezha gathered many gods and demons to humiliate Prince Ao Bing on the East China Sea, is this matter fake?"

Ziying Immortal Jun waved his hand and said, "When the Heavenly Decree came, only Ao Bing was punished, but Ao Bing led the people of the East China Sea to resist stubbornly, and my brother was helpless, so he killed all the veins of the East China Sea."

The corners of Ji Yuenian's lips curled, and she suddenly showed a mocking smile, and said, "What a righteous and stern face! What a high-sounding rhetoric!"

Ziying Immortal Monarch was a little helpless, and said, "Xuanyin Immortal Monarch, I just saw that you have unparalleled roots, and I cherish your talents in my heart, and I can't bear to see you fall into the demonic obstacles, if you insist on inheriting this cause and effect, what awaits you is also an endless abyss."

After a pause, she added, "You can't even help me, how dare you be an enemy of my brother Nezha? Do you know that he has obtained the true inheritance of Taiyi in the Yuqing Heavenly Realm, and he is even reincarnated as a body in the Heavenly Realm Immortal Lotus, with Taiyi's incorruptible body, three heads and eight arms, dual cultivation of Taoism and Buddhism, and many immortal weapons, polishing countless hours in the extreme of mixed yuan, with just one finger, you will turn into ashes."

Ji Yuenian said coldly: "There is no winner between you and me, how do you know that I can't help you?"

Ziying Immortal Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you have this heart, we will compete on the much-anticipated Kunlun ***, how about it?"

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid I can't wait for Kunlun ***."

Ziying Immortal Jun thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Are you worried about the matter of the Yaochi Sacred Realm?"

Ji Yuenian looked at her and didn't speak.

Ziying Immortal Jun said, "I'll make a bet with you, how about it?"

Ji Yuenian said, "How to gamble?"

Ziying Immortal Jun flicked his gauze sleeves and said with a smile: "Kunlun *** is a grand event in the realm of Kunlun Sainthood, and every Yuan meeting will be held once, and now there are about three thousand years before the next Kunlun ***, you and I will gamble with the 76,000 living beings of the Yaochi Holy Realm. If you win, I will be the master to let these creatures leave the Yaochi Holy Realm, if I win, the Yaochi Holy Realm and the creatures in it will be used as the food for the Kunlun Sacred Realm to ascend, and you also need to let go of your obsession.

How about returning to my Heavenly King Saint Realm and bowing down to my orders from now on?"

Ji Yuenian's expression became a little solemn for the first time, and he said in a deep voice: "That Ascension Array will be completely activated in the near future, can you postpone the period of Kunlun Ascending Saint Realm Ascending Realm?"

Ziying Immortal Monarch's expression was a little disdainful, and he said: "The Kunlun Upper Saint Realm is just a vassal of the Kunlun Divine Mountain in the Heavenly Realm, I know that it has already laid a large array around the Yaochi Sacred Realm, although I myself can't delay its ascension, but I am the daughter of the Heavenly King Saint Realm's Bishamen Chief Marshal Tianyi Tuota Heavenly King, just need a word from my father, don't say that postponing it for only three thousand years is to postpone the three Yuan Hui, and the Kunlun Divine Mountain in the upper realm can't say anything."

Ji Yuenian looked at the face of the palace fairy, and still couldn't believe that the affairs of the Yaochi Holy Realm, which had been weighing heavily on his head these days, could be postponed so easily for three thousand years.

The voice of the Ziying Immortal Monarch came into his ears again: "Can you make this bet?"

Ji Yuenian was in a complicated mood and said, "I should go down."

As these words fell, a wisp of luck and spiritual luck diffused and disappeared among the heavy clouds.

Creatures who can cultivate to the extreme of mixed elements rarely speak falsely.

Ziying Immortal Monarch's gauze sleeves fluttered, and between the flow of fairy light, his figure gradually dissipated: "Xuanyin Immortal Monarch, the day of goodbye to Kunlun *** in three thousand years is the time when you and I will divide the victory and defeat."

Her voice gradually blurred, and Ji Yuenian stood in place in a daze, the spiritual karmic fire rising around her body, leading him into the dark curtain at the edge of the continent.

Between the gloom and nothingness, Ji Yuenian walked alone in the depths of the boundary curtain, his mind was chaotic and surging like a tide.

In a trance, it inadvertently sank into the depths of the True Spirit Dream Realm, and countless broken memories of light and shadow flowed by, clear to the extreme.

At the bottom of the glazed canopy, the prince of the fairy dragon and the goddess of Xuanyin stood side by side, looking at the East China Sea in the distance.

Also on the shore of the East China Sea, in the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, the fairy dragon prince dressed in a golden and white dragon robe fell down and looked at the white-clothed girl on the reef with doting.

In the depths of the East China Sea, under the cold gaze of the mixed yuan god general, Ji Yuenian faced such a death situation alone, and it was also the remnant soul of the fairy dragon prince who appeared, killing the mixed yuan god general of Xuan Haitian, and the sleeves of his robe rolled up Ji Yuenian, at the cost of the remnant soul of the immortal monument, he was protected alive.