Volume 3 Lotus Pond Wonderland Chapter 29 The Holy Fruit Conference

Above the cloud steps of the Falling Snow Peak, countless sword lights bloomed, piercing the void of falling snow. instantly drowned Yan Nan in the cold light.

But in an instant, the sound of the crane chanting of the dragon rolled up a vast wind, and a powerful spiritual light broke through the sword shadow, and all the sword qi trembled, letting out a soft groan.

In the sword light, Yan Nan's long figure appeared, his sideburns fluttering, and his expression was indifferent, but he was unscathed. Behind him, a bluebird phantom, its scales shining, stood proudly.

Yan Nan raised his eyes to look at the huge palace in front of him, and smiled indifferently: "It seems that you can only use magic attacks." ”

I saw that his big sleeves stroked the void, and the rolling demonic energy swept out of his body, rising up. A dark shadow slowly emerged, with green eyes and two horns.

The troll phantom raised his hands, his palms covered the sky, glowing with a layer of starlight, and in the palace, the demonic energy was turbulent, and all the cold light emitted a hissing sound, and it was torn apart by the demon shadow inch by inch.

The Shadow looked up and let out an obscure roar.

In the cold palace, a chuckle was extraordinarily light.

Suddenly, the huge palace was in turmoil, like a layer of water ripples, fluttering and distorting. A silver thunderbolt roared out above the palace as if it had cracked into the sky. Instantly slashed on the troll's body, a black aura swept vertically, and the demon shadow whimpered, and the body immediately shrunk a few points.

Yan Nan's heart was shocked, and in an instant, another thunderbolt fell from the sky, with an aura of destruction, extremely powerful. The troll's form darkened in an instant, and it seemed that it could no longer withstand the blow of silver lightning.

Yan Nan took a step across, and the figure stood under the silver light in a flash, only to see a golden text circulating on his chest, and a layer of gray light appeared around his body, and a powerful aura of ancient desolation was instantly released.

Seeing that the silver light had slashed to the top of his head, he divided his hands.

I only heard a loud rumbling sound, and a black and white gap appeared in the void and slowly opened. It is like a gate of heaven and earth, suddenly opened, and all sounds are born.

A mighty aura rushed out, mixed with a woman's coquettish smile. A strong light broke through the heavens and the earth, instantly submerging the cold light and moon shadow, and the phantom of the palace in one fell swoop.

Yan Nan was blurred in front of him for a while, and then stood on top of the cloud steps, his face was pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot of spiritual power. And the capped shadow, the crisp chest is also undulating, showing a sense of confusion.

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In the quiet early morning, on the Yixia Peak of the Water Moon Immortal Gate, the atmosphere seemed tense and weird, just an hour ago, there was an astonishing news that Mu Yue, the Jindan monk of the Yixia Peak of the Water Moon Gate, actually died in his own cave mansion, there was no trace of fighting, and even the furnishings in the cave mansion were intact.

All the disciples of Yixia Peak were silent, looking at an emaciated old man in front of them in a panic, only a look of grief and indignation, with a crystal color in their eyes, looking away in confusion. And at this moment, her heart was fluctuating, because only she knew that someone had come last night, and it was precisely her master, a Jindan monk, who died tragically in the cave mansion without a sound.

Indifferently entangled glanced at the heavy face of the master uncle, but after all, he didn't speak. But in her heart, she asked herself countless times: "Is it him?" He killed his own master. ”

However, in the end, he still gave a definite answer in his heart: "No, it is impossible, with his cultivation of the Dao, it is impossible to kill Brother Jindan, and he will definitely not do that." In the indifferent and confused look, a touch of different colors was omitted.

Besides, on the falling snow peak, Yan Nan stepped on the cloud steps and slowly walked to the top in the flying snow, although it was a big battle, almost all the spiritual power was consumed, but he still stood indifferently on the falling snow seal, looking at the three figures in front of him.

A petite figure next to her moved, and was already eagerly rushing towards Yan Nan, a familiar fragrant breeze fluttered, and for a long time, Ming Qinghe was standing in front of Yan Nan, her eyebrows flowing, she pulled her sleeve shyly, and said affectionately: "Brother Yan, you are back." ”

Yan Nan looked at Ji Xue's cold face, and still called out respectfully: "Master! ”

Ji Xue's face was indeed cold, and her delicate face was frosty: "Do you still have me as a master in your eyes?" ”

Yan Nan was stunned, expecting that Ji Xue was angry, it should be the matter of him running to Shuiyue without permission, so he hurriedly bowed down and replied: "The disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

Ji Xuefeng looked at Yan Nan with sharp eyes: "Know your mistake? Shuiyue Immortal Sect, the master is like a cloud, unfathomable, how can you go alone, do you know, you are not a casual cultivator now, you still belong to the sect, you know that in the Feiyun Sect, you are not only carrying your mission. ”

Ji Xue's eyes were full of complaints. Yan Nan looked at the angry face, and unconsciously moved in his heart, but he was still ashamed and said: "The disciple is taught, and the master is also asked to punish him." ”

"Humph! Punishment, even I, the master of the Jindan monk, can't defeat you for a while, how dare I punish you. Ji Xue's words actually had a sour tone.

Yan Nan couldn't help but be stunned, only to hear Ji Xue continue: "Since you have returned safely, it is really fortunate, I will punish you for thinking about it for a month, remember the lesson of this time, and if there is such a thing in the future, you will be severely punished." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ming Qinghe next to him couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and showed a sweet smile. Yan Nan knew Ji Xue's concern, and still said solemnly: "Disciple, remember, let the master worry about it." If it weren't for Master's lack of full strength, I'm afraid I would still be trapped in that illusion. ”

Ji Xue's eyebrows moved, and her cold face eased slightly, revealing the delicate snow color.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with your arm, is it injured?" Ming Qinghe suddenly grabbed Yan Nan's arm and looked at it intently.

Yan Nan only found out at this time that in a battle with Ji Xue, his clothes had been torn, and at his shoulder, a vague mark appeared, which was three circular traces, staggered on Yan Nan's arms, although it was blurred, but it could still be seen clearly, it was a blue, a black and a gray color.

The three rings are like flower petals, imprinted on the skin, as if they were born, which is particularly strange.

Yan Nan wiped it hard, but found that it couldn't be erased at all, and he didn't know when there was such a weird mark, so it appeared on his shoulder out of thin air, Yan Nan had no clue, and glanced at Ji Xue in confusion.

Ji Xue saw the mark on Yan Nan's arm, her willow eyebrows trembled instantly, her mouth opened slightly, and she showed an extremely frightened look, and even her chest was a big undulation.

After a while, Ji Xue slowly adjusted her breathing, regained her peace, her face was full of confusion, and she said faintly: "Don't wipe it, if you read it correctly, it is the mark of the Dao mark of heaven and earth, only those who have the mark of the Dao mark, and fuse with their own spiritual power, will the mark of the Dao mark appear." ”

"Dao marks?" The Ming and Qing He brothers and sisters looked surprised when they heard this, as if they didn't know what the Dao mark was, but Yan Nan looked at the mark on his arm and showed a deep groan, because only he knew the existence of the Dao mark.

Ji Xue seemed to see through Yan Nan's thoughts, her bright eyes flickered, but she instantly regained her cold expression, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, it's just a trace, you don't need to pay attention, I am looking for the three of you today, I have something to explain." ”

"Master, what's the matter?" Ming Qinghe asked obediently.

Ji Xue glanced at the three of them, and finally stayed on Yan Nan's face for a moment before slowly saying, "It's to participate in the competition of the Immortal Cultivation Realm Holy Fruit Conference." ”

Yan Nan and Ming Qing Hehu glanced at each other, both of them were ignorant and confused.

I only heard Ji Xue continue: "The various sects of immortal cultivation in the Lotus Pond realm, every three years after the end of the immortal search, there will be a holy fruit conference, and each immortal sect will select outstanding disciples to participate in the competition, and the reward for the winner is the holy fruit of the realm of nothingness. ”

"What is this holy fruit?" Yan Nan asked.

"This holy fruit, only born in that empty land, formless and colorless, it is said that no one can see what form it is, only in the ripening period, it will be accompanied by a piece of Sanskrit sound, condensed into a golden fruit, shuttle in the void by itself, it is extremely difficult to catch, but if you can catch one, eat its kernel, its effect is indeed like going against the sky, it can expand the spiritual veins in a short time, and let people quickly break through the existing realm, even if it is the primary realm, it can also make the realm reach the peak."

"It's such a magical spiritual fruit, I'm afraid it's already been stared at by some powerful cultivators, why is it still our turn to fight for it?" Yan Nan was puzzled.

Ji Xue smiled, like a snowflake that spreads: "You're right, but the bosom friend's realm of nothingness is ethereal, time and space are chaotic, and it can't be stabilized, even the highest monk of the lotus pond realm can't enter and exit safely." ”

"Ah, that's just based on Dao cultivation, isn't it?" Ming Qinghe was stunned and looked at Ji Xue.

Ji Xue continued: "Later, someone was keen on this fruit and waited in the Void Realm for decades, and he really let him see the clues. ”

Yan Nan perked up and quietly listened to Ji Xue's narration.

He found that only when the holy fruit was ripe, that is, when the Brahmana sounded, those space-time cracks in the Void Realm became extremely stable, but they needed some monks with great mana to fasten them with spiritual power before they could enter safely. This requires great strength to do, and when someone is lucky enough to catch a holy fruit, they find that this kind of spiritual fruit is only of the greatest effect on the initiation monks, and after the initiation period, the effect is minimal. After getting this information, the major sects reached a consensus that when the holy fruit was ripe, the great monks of the Xianmen worked together to stabilize the realm of nothingness, and for the sake of fairness, the monks of the Dao were selected by the various immortal sects to enter, but the cultivation of the disciples of the various immortal sects was uneven, and the void realm was full of dangers, and even some of the disciples sent by the immortal sect were all wiped out, and there was no survivor. Seeing this situation, the immortal sects in the lotus pond realm came up with a way to compete, no matter which immortal sect's disciples, the ten who won in the end could enter the void mirror and capture the holy fruit. ”

"I see." Yan Nan nodded and looked at Ji Xue: "Does Master want me to enter the Void Mirror?" ”

Ji Xuefeng's eyes moved slightly, and she said disdainfully: "If you want to get the Holy Fruit, all you have to do is to first win in the Feiyun Sect, obtain the qualifications for the competition of the Immortal Sect, and become one of the ten people who will win in the end, and at that time, it is not too late to think about the Holy Fruit." ”

Ji Xue looked at the Ming Qinghe brothers and sisters, and continued: "In previous years, there were no disciples in Luoxue Peak, so I didn't need to think about the matter of the Holy Fruit, but now that I have you, I have to think about it for you." If the two of you can enter the Dao within half a year, you will also be eligible to participate in the competition in the door, if you have not entered the Dao at that time, you can only say that you have no chance with the Holy Fruit. ”

Ming Qinghe moved and said, "Master, I will work hard, if I can't enter the Tao in the short term, and Brother Yan, I believe that Brother Yan will be able to bring back a holy fruit." ”