Blue and white holy pot

Outside the palace, Qing Ming looked at the young man who was falling down, and there was infinite emotion in his heart.

Who would have thought that the casual actions of the past would be so rewarded today?

"Zhuang Jian, thank you for this god-king dispute!"

Qing Ming bowed and bowed solemnly to Zhuang Jian.

"Qing Ming senior!"

Zhuang Jian hurriedly stepped forward and picked it up.

"The Qing Ming seniors are serious, if it weren't for the help given by the Qing Ming seniors in the early years, how would we have today's achievements, and now we can live in the arms of the Qing Ming seniors, which is also our heart!"

"Alas!"

Qing Ming also sighed, back then, he was just a clone, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, and giving Zhuang Jian a bone-turning holy spirit elixir, although it was a heaven-level elixir, but in the super power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Clan, this level of elixir, there was no shortage, it was only an auxiliary elixir for junior disciples to trigger the spirit body and improve the foundation.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, the young man of the year has grown to such a point, and now the latter's strength, even him, is a little unpredictable.

"Now that the overall situation has been decided, the Qingyi Protoss has reappeared in the world, and the Qingying seniors have been entrusted with important tasks by the God King, so they will be busy in the future!"

Zhuang Jian said with a smile.

"When I was wandering in my early years, I served as the prime minister in some dynasties, and I was very good at governance, just condense a clone to give advice!"

Qing Ming smiled, he had never thought about today's situation before, but the most important thing in governing a sect is to build a pattern and make suggestions, which is the long-term direction of a sect.

"Today, you come to Qingzhou, the God King has already signaled, we will go to the Qingzhou Ancestral Temple later, but we need to ask for a holy relic first!"

"Do you want to bring out the holy relics?"

Zhuang Jian is very interested in the bloodline inheritance of this Qingyi Divine Clan, but he is a foreigner, and this kind of bloodline thing may not be able to be obtained smoothly.

"First, you are not the bloodline of the Qingyi Divine Clan, and second, the seventh day is too short, I must ask for this holy relic, otherwise, you won't even be able to enter the ancestral shrine!"

"Let's go!"

Qing Ming did not procrastinate, his figure was in front, the spatial passages condensed in front of him, the spatial scene changed, Zhuang Jian followed, and after a while, the two appeared in an open place.

"What a strong formation fluctuation!"

Zhuang Jian paused, looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, but only a person with strong enough divine sense could detect the heart-shaking fluctuations.

"Void Flame is the killer of the Spirit Array, you can achieve such an achievement on top of the Spirit Array, Void Flame is indispensable!"

Qing Ming's reaction to Zhuang Jian also nodded, Zhuang Jian fought against Shang Yafu, and casually sacrificed the Five Elements Spirit Array, which must be extremely strong in the cultivation of the Spirit Array, and at present, this holy weapon also has extremely high requirements for divine consciousness.

"Blue and White Holy Pot!"

Qing Ming flicked his fingers, and suddenly a ray of light shot into the sky, and suddenly, in the clear sky, a ripple fluctuated, absorbing the light into it.

Airplanes!

An invisible fluctuation dispersed, and Zhuang Jian saw that there were infinite grids appearing above the sky, and the dots that weaved these grids turned out to be blue and white kettles.

"Qing Ming, is this the Zhuang Jian kid who repelled Shang Yafu?"

The light flowed, and a figure was also directly gathered and formed, and it turned out to be a chubby middle-aged man with a round belly, but it was the same as the blue and white kettle.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhuang Jian, as if he wanted to see what the person who defeated Shang Yafu looked like.

"This is the spirit of the blue and white holy pot, the blue and white holy pot! The blue and white holy pot was used by the Wing God back then, which contains the spiritual root, which is used to build the foundation and cut the marrow, the disciples of Qingzhou, under its shade, the foundation in the nine parts, is definitely the best!"

Qing Ming introduced to Zhuang Jian.

Zhuang Jian was also a little shocked that the Blue Wing Divine Clan had such a foundation-building holy treasure, even if it was the Ten Thousand Spirits Clan, it didn't have such a supreme treasure.

How much a person has achieved, although it depends on the acquired opportunity and hard work, but if the innate nature is strong, it is naturally able to be more outstanding than the same generation.

And with such a holy treasure washing the marrow and cutting the hair, the starting point of the disciples of the sect is much higher than the others.

"The Blue Wing Divine Clan really has a deep heritage!"

He also sighed secretly in his heart, and then said respectfully: "Junior Zhuang Jian, I have seen the Blue and White Saint!"

"How's it going?

Qing Ming nodded and asked the Blue Flower Saint.

"It's so-so, but the temperament is much better than those fluttering winged people!"

The Blue and White Saint is the Blue and White Holy Pot Spirit, and naturally there is no prejudice against those winged people.

"The main reason why we want to call you out this time is that we want to re-enter the ancestral shrine and see if we can get the inheritance of the power of the bloodline!"

Qing Ming said.

"Ancestral Temple?"

The Blue and White Saint also frowned.

"Isn't that Qinghong Splash already getting the bloodline inheritance? Within a hundred years, the ancestral hall will not be open again!"

"Hehe! According to common sense, you can't enter again, didn't you just come to you!"

"That Qinghong's bloodline inheritance is really a bit self-deceptive, so the God King should invite you to go out of the mountain again in the future, and the remaining eight should all have wingless people to challenge and get the bloodline inheritance again!"

Qing Ming also smiled.

"Xuanqing's kid is really powerful, this god-king battle is not so easy, but it doesn't insult the glory of the winged god, if you want to say it's because Xuanlang gives Jiubu too much power!"

"Okay, for the sake of Zhuang Jianpo and me, I will send you into the ancestral hall once, but whether you can get the bloodline inheritance or not, it is not something I can control!"

Zhuang Jian didn't expect this Blue and White Saint to be so easy to speak, he also thought that Qing Ming would definitely have to take some trouble to ask for holy relics, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Let's go!"

The Blue and White Saint should inherit it, and with a little finger, the infinite grid above the sky is to directly move the time and space, click, and the entire realm is moved by it.

Whew!

Zhuang Jian only felt that the space he was in was shaking, and the time and space seemed to have penetrated a barrier, and the power of this barrier, even with Zhuang Jian's current strength, was impenetrable.

"That's the ancestral shrine barrier!"

Qinghua Saint explained.

"This is an independent plane, the heroic spirits who followed the Winged God to fight and fall back then were reshaped by the Winged God with great magical powers, and listed as an ancestral shrine, which is scattered with various exercises, holy techniques, holy treasures, and spiritual weapons of the fallen heroic spirits of the year!"

"And the most important thing is that among them, the nine heroic martyrs, that is, the ancestors of the current nine divisions, are all given the bloodline of the gods by the Winged God, and they have the power of downward inheritance!"

"It's just that as the years go by, the power of this generation of inheritance is getting weaker and weaker!"

Qinghua Sheng shook his head, the inheritance of this generation is all brought in and out by him, and he has the most say in the amount of inheritance power.

"It's here!"

The space fluctuated, and the Blue and White Saint also waved his hand casually, and the outer grid was removed, and suddenly, a yin wind poured over.

Zhuang Jian and Qing Ming both entered the ancestral shrine for the first time, especially Qing Ming, he was a wingless person, if it wasn't for Xuan Qing being in power, he wanted to enter the ancestral hall, it would be impossible.

"Seven days, if you want to get the bloodline inheritance, it is really a little short, you know, even if it is Qinghongpao, it has stayed in the ancestral shrine for nearly half a year!"

When the Blue and White Saint heard that Zhuang Jian had to leave within seven days, he also frowned and said.

"Seven days is indeed too short, but the Void Fight is imminent, Zhuang Jian and they still need to return to the initial plane, and they can't stay in the Blue Wing Protoss for a long time!"

"And the God King is in ruins at this time, and he needs the strong support of me and Xuan Jinhong, for the sake of the God King, you have to work hard!"

Qing Ming explained just now.

"Alas! It's hard for me to be old!"

The blue and white saint also looked unhappy.

"I have a treasure refining technique here, I don't know if it fits the appetite of the Blue and White Saint?"

When Zhuang Jian heard this, he also smiled, this Blue and White Saint obviously didn't want to contribute in vain, although it was hindered by the face of the Xuanqing God King, but if he wanted to make him go all out, it was better to give him some favors.

"Oh?"

Seeing Zhuang Jian so sensible, the Blue and White Saint was also a little moved, but his face was still flat.

"I'm an existence who has fought with Lord Winged God, and I can't look down on ordinary spells!"

Seeing this, Zhuang Jian also moved his mind, and suddenly a wave of divine consciousness was mixed with a surging light, which directly shrouded the body of the Blue and White Saint, the qi of yin and yang was dense, and the spiritual power was transformed into various shapes, full of spirituality.

"Yin and Yang Alchemy!"

The blue and white saint bathed in the yin and yang qi, closed his breath and condensed, as if he enjoyed the qi of refining treasure very much, the next moment, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly the alchemy technique was sucked into his stomach, and his swollen belly was more swollen than before.

"Ah! It turned out to be the art of alchemy with the way of yin and yang, it was really delicious!"

The Blue and White Saint looked intoxicated, and he actually fed on alchemy.

"That's right, the Blue and White Holy Pot can refine all the fate methods, and its instrument spirit is to eat those fate methods, the higher the fate method, the more delicious it is for it!"

Qing Ming was also a little helpless.

"You're happy now, aren't you?"

"This Zhuang Jian kid is much better than you!"

The Blue and White Saint smacked his lips and continued to ask, "Young man, is there a higher-level exercise for the old man to taste?"

"There are some exercises, but I also have to help me and my predecessors accept the inheritance, right?"

Zhuang Jian shook his head at the request of the Blue and White Saint and refused.

Just kidding, what exercises have been eaten by him, so he still cultivates a ghost?

"You're a slippery kid, but I like it!"

"You must first obtain the approval of the Qingbu bloodline, otherwise there is no point in me distorting the rules of time!"

"Qing Ming is better, but Zhuang Jian is a foreigner, and it is not easy to be recognized!"

Qinghua Sheng ate Zhuang Jian's exercises, nodded and said.

"The God King has given a drop of essence blood, and the nine parts are of the same origin, it shouldn't be difficult to get recognition!"

"In that case, it's easy to do!"

When the Blue and White Saint heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two concentrate, I'll send you into the Qingbu Ancestral Temple!"