Chapter 32: The Veins of Heaven (Asking for Votes)

Bright Moon Peak, foggy, haze.

The gentle mountain breeze turned bitter because of a gust of rain.

Above the main hall of Mingyue Peak, it was full of soul crossing magic weapons, and on the central throne, Mo Yanzhen's body was dressed in a neat Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on it, his face became pale gold, and his expression was peaceful.

In the hall, Bei Xiaohui cried to death, but Mo Qianqian just knelt quietly, but her expression was a little dazed.

In the beginning, the mother and daughter were actually reversed. Mo Qianqian cried and fainted a few times after learning that Mo Yan was dead, and Bei Xiaohui saw her daughter like this, she had to endure her grief, and there was always someone in this family who had to hold on.

Then, for some reason, Mo Qianqian suddenly became stronger, and comforted Bei Xiaohui in turn, and Bei Xiaohui was relaxed, crying bitterly like her daughter before.

"Hatred can only be washed with blood, with tears, you better go back to your mother's womb and cultivate for a few more years. The reason why Mo Qianqian stopped her tears was because she remembered what Ye Hao had said to her.

"Dad, don't worry, from now on, my daughter will definitely destroy the demon cultivation and avenge you. Mo Qianqian looked at her father's body on the throne and made a vow in her heart.

On the main peak of Cuixia, the five major towns of the Yanxia Sect occupy the main position, and the leader has white hair, wearing a Taoist robe woven with 10,000-year-old cold silk in the Northern Regions, and the aura on his body is unfathomable, which is in line with the rules of the Heavenly Dao. He is a Sumeru Taoist, a nine-fold powerhouse of the Yuan Infant, who is concentrating on retreat in order to break through to the distraction period. If he finally breaks through within a hundred years, he will run out of longevity and can only sit on the spot.

"Senior Sumeru, the juniors respect you very much, but the juniors and the Qingluan Fairy were ambushed by the demon clan in your sect, and you must give us [***] Sect and Lotus Sect an explanation for this matter. "The sword boy Chang Fan Jian said violently, he was aggrieved, if he hadn't pretended to be dead and hid in the crack of the stone, the wise and martial god would have died, which made him shocked, scared and angry.

"Of course, our Smoke Sect will definitely give you an explanation. Sumeru Daoist said lightly.

"In that case, the juniors will leave first, you Yanxia faction, who knows if there is still an internal annihilation of the demon clan. Chang Fanjian arched his hand casually, and left in a hurry, feeling a little panicked, presumably frightened.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out and said: "Five old ancestors, the disciple thinks that the alchemy assistant next to the Yeyue Zhenren is sent by the demon clan, otherwise there will be no accident sooner or later, after he came to our Yanxia faction, this kind of thing happened." ”

This middle-aged man is none other than Wang Tong, who was imprisoned in the Yin Wind Cave because of Engji.

"Well, Wang Tong is right, when did our Yanxia Sect tolerate such a loose cultivation without knowing the roots, in my opinion, Wang Tong will investigate it thoroughly. It was Wang Ji, another old man among the Yuanying Daoists of the Zhen Sect, who was Wang Tong's grandfather.

"It's fine. The Sumeru Daoist nodded, the Yanxia Sect really needed a big purge.

Wang Tong lowered his head excitedly, hiding the fierceness that flashed in his eyes.

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"Is there something wrong with Uncle Ye?Want to buy pills?" Ye Hao asked Xiao Qingluan, who was standing not far away, but his heart was spinning his thoughts, this woman has not yet noticed that the Liuli Heart Refining Pill is fake, and it will be possible after a while, it seems that this Yanxia Sect is not a place to stay for a long time.

Xiao Qingluan looked at the careless Ye Hao, and always felt that this black-faced young man had a lot of secrets, and she couldn't see through them.

"I'm going back to the Lotus Sect tomorrow, are you interested in coming with me?" Xiao Qingluan said lightly.

Ye Hao jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on, his clear eyes glared at Xiao Qingluan exaggeratedly, and shouted, "You...... How can you do this? I am a seven-foot man with withered leaves, how can I be raised by you as a woman, you are insulting the uncle. ”

Xiao Qingluan was slightly stunned, and then a faint anger appeared on her pretty face, this kid, really dare, when did she Xiao Qingluan be so blatantly molested?

"However, there are exceptions, if it were you, uncle, I could consider it......" Ye Hao finished speaking, and there was a cold flying sword in front of his neck.

Xiao Qingluan glanced at Ye Hao coldly, beckoned, and the flying sword was put away by her.

"Flamboyant tongue and grinning face, no matter how talented you are, you will be embarrassed to use it, and you will understand what kind of opportunity you missed in the future. After Xiao Qingluan finished speaking, he flew away.

Ye Hao wiped his face, removed the disguise, and said with a smile: "To recruit Uncle Ye, you also need your Lotus Sect to have enough qualifications." ”

Ye Hao sat under the thousand-year-old cypress and began to cultivate.

His divine sense entered the Celestial Veins, wanting to inspect the glowing silver dust.

The heavenly vein is from the middle of the chest to the dantian, and it seems that it is only more than ten inches away. However, when Ye Hao's divine consciousness followed the silver dust, he suddenly felt that he was pulled into an infinite universe.

In the dark universe, there are countless dim stars, and only in the extreme distance, a silver star is shining brightly.

"The imaginary universe in the celestial veins, that silver star, is that silver dust in the celestial veins?" Ye Hao thought in shock.

If this is the case, then the technique of moisturizing the soul needs to be lit up by these dark stars, and the power of these stars is used to strengthen the body?

Ye Hao was a little dizzy, the more he studied, the more he felt that the Optimus Immortal was incredible.

Lighting up a star will allow his body to withstand the second attack of the Jindan period powerhouse, if all the stars in the imaginary universe are lit up, then what level of physical strength can his body reach?

As soon as Ye Hao's mind moved, he entered the Heavenly Vein Space.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Palace in the space was much better than when I first entered, at least there were no more holes in the four walls, and the broken tables and chairs inside had become intact.

It's just that when Ye Hao's eyes looked at the teapot, his face suddenly changed, and the purple-gold liquid in it was originally increasing with the absorption of spiritual energy, and there were originally more than a hundred drops, but now it was empty.

"What's going on?" Ye Hao was in a hurry, this kind of purple gold spiritual liquid was very fast for the growth of cultivation, once he reached the fetal movement stage and broke through to the foundation building stage, the purple gold spiritual liquid was the basis for him to quickly reach the ninth level of foundation building.

At this moment, Ye Hao suddenly found that on one of the originally empty walls of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, there was an extra painting at some point.

In the painting, there is a galaxy in the universe, and the rest of the universe is shining with stars, but this galaxy is dim, no, in a corner of the galaxy, there is a little silver light flickering.

"Milky Way, Heavenly Vein!" An ethereal voice sounded in Ye Hao's ears, making him stunned.

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