Chapter 963: Binglan Ancestor

Seeing this, Sima Changqin showed a slight look of surprise.

His Heavenly Wind Finger was his stunt, containing the true meaning of the Great Dao, and this time he didn't even kill a single Returning Void Cultivator.

Just as he was about to cast a more powerful killing move to slash Uru at this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Yan Jue.

I saw that Yan Jue had a sudden change, and countless cyan light clusters drilled out of the void, converging into a cyan vortex, and quickly submerged into his body.

With a dull exhalation, Yan Jue's eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two sharp rays of light. With his arms braced, he rose from the ground.

"Flames?" Sima Changqin shouted tentatively.

"Is that you? It's good luck to be here. Yan Jue moved his hands and feet as if he was familiar with his body, and at the same time glanced at Sima Changqin, and said in a low tone.

"You're a Jiecha!" Sima Changqin was slightly stunned, and then said in a firm tone.

"Good eyesight, it's a pity that my skills are a little worse, and I can't fight the two people outside." Jie Cha shook his head slightly, as if he was a little disdainful of Sima Changqin's strength.

"You just blew yourself up and died, why did you possess Yan Jue?" Sima Changqin frowned and asked, his heart full of doubts.

"You are not the master of the Three Realms Immortal Boat, and I don't need to explain too much to you."

Jiecha glanced at the two empty shelves, and said lightly: "This is not the place where you should come, just quit." I don't blame the treasures you took away, it's your chance. ”

When Sima Changqin heard this, he sneered and said, "Heh, Your Excellency can't fight Su Wu, so you want to come to me to vent your anger?" You have just possessed Yan Jue, even if you can give full play to Yan Jue's strength, you are only back to the peak, and you want to point fingers at me? ”

Jiecha glanced at Sima Changqin and said lightly: "If the same thing happens, I won't say it a second time." ”

The blue long sword in Sima Changqin's right hand shone brightly, and instantly slashed out countless cold sword rays, overwhelmingly slashing towards the realm.

These swords are like a blizzard in the cold winter, with a biting chill, and they are approaching the boundary.

The Realm Cha didn't look at the swords that came at him, and as soon as he raised his hand, a large piece of silver light appeared on the wall of the secret room.

These rays of light quickly converged into a silver magic circle, which appeared out of thin air, stopping all those sword rays.

At the same time, the light of the magic circle also shrouded Sima Changqin inside, as if it was about to trap him.

"Stubborn." Jiecha said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Without waiting for Sima Changqin to strike again, Jiecha had already waved his hand to exert his magical powers.

In the flash of silver, Sima Changqin's vision was filled with a strong light, and when the light dissipated, he found himself in a majestic mountain.

Looking around, the mountains are continuous, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, just like a landscape painting splashed with ink.

And above him, a huge silver-white ship was speeding by, and it was the Three Realms Flying Boat.

"Damn it!" Sima Changqin scolded secretly in his heart.

He didn't expect that the realm of the changed body would be able to activate such a powerful magic circle.

In a flash of thought, he hurriedly pinched the magic trick, summoned the silver-white flying car, and chased the Three Realms flying boat away.

Although he gained a lot from the treasure house, Sima Changqin's losses were equally heavy.

His black demons have lost everything, and the natal spirit treasure has also been taken away, how can all this make him reconcile.

The speed of the Three Realms Immortal Boat far surpassed that of the Silver Flying Car, and even if Sima Changqin was in hot pursuit, the giant ship still quickly disappeared from his field of vision.

Sima Changqin did not stop chasing, looking hatefully at the direction where the Three Realms Immortal Boat disappeared, thinking about the next countermeasures in his heart.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up on his body.

Sima Changqin took out a jade talisman from his arms, the jade talisman was cold, and it was constantly flashing with spiritual light at the moment, as if it had been touched by something.

"Binglan Ancestor!" Sima Changqin showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly injected mana into the jade talisman.

The aura on the jade talisman was several times brighter, flickering, as if it was summoning something.

Sima Changqin also stopped moving and hovered in mid-air.

After a few moments, the sky suddenly darkened, goose feather snowflakes fluttered down, and soon everything around them was dyed frosty white.

The wind swept through the mountains and forests with a cold air, and the snowflakes blew so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

Sima Changqin stood in mid-air, his body trembling slightly, as if he was invaded by this endless cold.

Endless frost spread wantonly on the earth, and everywhere it went, whether it was flowers or wild beasts, they were instantly frozen, turning into lifelike ice sculptures that stood on the ground.

At this moment, it seems that only ice and snow are left between the heavens and the earth, and the sky and the earth are mixed with white, and it is impossible to distinguish between you and me.

The snowflakes in the sky are like curtains, covering all living beings behind the curtain.

And in the wind and snow, a pale blue figure slowly stepped out.

He walked barefoot, his ice-crystal-like eyes were full of gentleness, his long frost-white hair was draped down at will, and his blue robe was slightly thin, fluttering in the wind, but giving birth to a fairy-like dusty atmosphere.

Sima Changqin didn't need to probe out of his divine sense to know who it was.

He immediately turned around and bowed his hand, and bowed respectfully: "Welcome to the ancestor." ”

There was awe and humility in his tone.

The snow covered 30,000 miles, and the ice covered 19 states.

All this is not a change in heaven and earth, but the power that a Mahayana monk inadvertently exudes.

And in the Izumo realm, there is only one person who can bring such a spectacle - Mahayana Ancestor Binglan.

"Changqin, I said a long time ago, you don't have to be so polite." Binglan Ancestor said lightly.

His voice was calm, but it exuded an unmistakable majesty.

"The ancestor is here in person, Changqin doesn't dare to be disrespectful." Sima Changqin replied respectfully, and then looked up.

Standing in front of him was a man who looked younger and more handsome than him.

"Old Ancestor, aren't you in retreat and cultivating in the Heavenly Saint Pagoda, how could you suddenly come here?" Sima Changqin asked respectfully with a little confusion.

Binglan Ancestor smiled faintly and said, "It's been a long-time retreat, and it's already out. I have been busy dealing with the affairs of the Three Realms Sect in Wuliang City recently, and when I received a message from you that I had found traces of the Three Realms Immortal Boat, I rushed to it immediately. I didn't find it in the Igneous Desert before, so I followed your breath to find it here. Where is the Three Realms Immortal Boat at the moment? How did you end up in this middle of nowhere? ”

As he spoke, his eyes were like torches, and he looked around, as if he was looking for some clues.

Sima Changqin looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "The disciple is incompetent, which has disappointed the ancestor. The disciple had already penetrated into the core of the Three Realms Immortal Boat, and he only needed to pass the test before he could take charge of the Immortal Boat. Unexpectedly, on the way, he encountered an immortal body-level body cultivator, whose strength was strong, and the disciple was defeated. Then he met Su Wu of the Three Realms Sect, he tried to seize the immortal boat, and the disciple lost again. In the end, he collided with the Immortal Boat Instrument Spirit Realm and was expelled from the country. ”

When Binglan Ancestor heard this, he sighed lightly and said with relief: "You don't have to blame yourself too much, physical cultivation is already good at physical combat, and it is normal for you to lose at his hands." As for that Su Wu, as a disciple of the former sect leader of the Three Realms Sect, he naturally had some means. It's not easy for you to get out of it. ”

When Sima Changqin heard this, his heart was a little calmer, and his face looked better.

Binglan Ancestor didn't say anything more, and instead asked, "Do you know where the Three Realms Immortal Boat has gone at this moment?" ”

Sima Changqin looked up into the distance and said, "It seems to be heading in the direction of White Emperor City." ”

When Binglan Ancestor heard this, his face sank, and he said, "White Emperor City...... Oh no, we have to get there as soon as possible! ”

As soon as the words fell, his body moved, and he wanted to get up.

Seeing this, Sima Changqin hurriedly asked, "Ancestor, is there anything wrong with the Three Realms Immortal Boat going to White Emperor City?" ”

Binglan Ancestor said in a deep voice, "There's no time to explain, we must arrive at White Emperor City before them." Without further ado, come with me! ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and a soft force rolled Sima Changqin up, and the two of them disappeared in place in a flash.

When they reappeared, the two were thousands of miles away.

Binglan Ancestor did not stop, and continued to pinch and chant the mantra, his figure flashed again, and it was thousands of miles away.

He was anxious in his heart, and he just wanted to rush to the White Emperor City as soon as possible to stop the disaster that the Three Realms Immortal Boat might bring.

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On the other side, with Sima Changqin's departure, silence returned to the secret room.

Instead of dispersing the silver circle he had evoked, Jiecha looked like a torch and threw himself into the other corner of the chamber.

"Stop hiding, show up." He said lightly, his voice revealing a hint of unmistakable majesty.

After two breaths, the secret room was still silent, as if it were empty.

"Do you want to follow in the footsteps of Sima Changqin?" There was a bit of displeasure in Jiecha's tone.

As soon as the words fell, Uru reluctantly lifted himself from his stealth state, revealing his figure.

He arched his hand towards the realm, his face a little respectful and fearful.

He had just used his stealth technique again to try to sneak out of the secret room, but the gaze of the Realm Cha remained like a torch, locked tightly on him, and he had to dispel the idea of luck.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor's Ten Thousand Poison Three Treasures are now in your hands?" Jiecha didn't care about Ulu's attitude, and asked directly.

Although it was an inquiry, there was an unmistakable affirmation in his tone.

"What did the seniors refer to, but this?" Uru said, carefully taking out the purple jade box he had just taken away.

The realm sensed the void a little, and the jade box automatically opened, revealing a dark purple dragon pattern small tripod and a purple small banner placed in it.

"This is ......," Uru's face beamed with joy.

Originally, he just wanted to follow Sima Changqin incognito, and he didn't want to expose himself. However, when he sensed that there was a treasure in this jade box that resonated with the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Dagger, the greed in his heart made him can't help but take the risk and take the jade box into his pocket.

However, there was a prohibition on the jade box, and he tried to unlock it just now, but he was unsuccessful.

"If the seniors are willing, the juniors should offer it with both hands." Uru's mind turned sharply, and he took out the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Dagger and put it in the jade box.

(End of chapter)