287 Purple air

287 purple air soared into the sky

Feather Dragon Heavenly Sect.

The bare stone mountain rises to the sky, towering into the sky, and a staircase road winds upward, looking from afar, it looks like a giant dragon coiled on the stone mountain.

On both sides of the stone road, there are stone halls chiseled, and the doors of the halls are either open or closed.

This is the "Dragon's Blood Mountain".

There is nothing abnormal on the surface of the stone mountain, but the stones inside seem to have been soaked in blood, extremely red, and there are rich "dragon blood spirits" everywhere.

This "Dragon Blood Spirit Essence" has tremendous benefits for cultivation.

After the Dragon Blood Mountain was opened up, it became one of the symbols of the Feather Dragon Heavenly Sect. The Dragon Blood Mountain is to the Feather Dragon Heavenly Sect, just like the Extreme True Pavilion to the Wuji Heavenly Sect.

The elders and disciples of the Feather Dragon Heavenly Sect often used this Dragon Blood Mountain as a place for retreat and cultivation. However, the higher you go, the stronger the pressure you need to bear, even if you are a Golden Dragon disciple of the Destiny Spring Realm, not everyone may be able to walk halfway up the Dragon Blood Mountain.

The disciple of the Golden Dragon is equivalent to the disciple of the Heavenly Pole of the Wuji Heavenly Sect.

At this moment, at the foot of Dragon Blood Mountain, Ji Yunzhu was turning around with a sad face, looking up at the stone peak thousands of meters high from time to time.

It had been months since Ji Yunzhu returned from Ancient Spirit City, but he had also been waiting here for months.

During this time, Ji Yunchan had been practicing in retreat in the Dragon Blood Mountain, and had reached the most critical moment of breaking through the Ten Thousand Streams Realm, and the stone hall that she used as a place of cultivation was nearly two thousand meters away from the foot of the mountain.

With Ji Yunzhu's strength that had just broken through to the "Xuanfetus Double Heaven", he couldn't get there at all.

The most important thing is that if the stone hall is closed, all contact with the outside world will be completely severed. This means that unless Ji Yunchan walks out of the hall by herself, it is impossible for Ji Yunzhu to enter the hall, let alone tell her the news of Ji Yunyan's strange disappearance.

Ji Yunzhu didn't think about asking Sikong Zhao for help, but during this time, Sikong Zhao was not in the sect, and she couldn't get in touch with her best efforts.

As for the other Wanliu Realm powerhouses of the Feather Dragon Heavenly Sect, she had also looked for them, and there was even a Wanliu Realm powerhouse who personally entered the "Domain Realm Killing Field" to investigate, but unfortunately, she couldn't judge Ji Yunyan's whereabouts, Ji Yunzhu had nothing to do, so she could only wait for the eldest sister to come out at the foot of this Dragon Blood Mountain every day.

Fortunately, although Ji Yunyan's connection with her mental imprint has been cut off, her mental imprint has never dissipated, which shows that her life is not in danger.

This also made Ji Yunzhu a little relieved.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the magnificent glow is spilled obliquely, reflecting the entire dragon's blood mountain like a dream.

"Another day is almost over!"

Ji Yunzhu sighed secretly, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a dazzling purple light came into view, and there was actually a huge purple aura rushing out of the Dragon Blood Mountain, reaching the nine heavens like a pillar of smoke, and then, countless purple rays burst out from thousands of meters in the air like sharp scissors.

In an instant, a thick purple intent had filled the void, like an umbrella covering the dragon's blood mountain.

"Thousands of springs!"

Ji Yunzhu was stunned for a moment, and then there was a hint of excitement and ecstasy between his eyebrows, and he shouted incoherently, "That's my sister......! She's coming out......"

"It's time to get out!"

In the Lingchi Yubi Cave, Mu Han breathed lightly and stood up.

But before you go out, you have to bury the storm.

Although Mu Han didn't have the slightest affection for Merry Cloud, he was now playing the role of Merry Cloud's inheritor after all, so naturally he couldn't discard Merry Cloud's body at will, otherwise when he left the cave, he might cause dissatisfaction among other Wanliu Realm powerhouses and cause unnecessary trouble. ...,

Mu Han's eyes swept away, and his gaze fell on the pit in front of him.

After the Taoist Palace was included in the Heart Palace, this cave seemed empty, and the pit that was originally imprisoned by the wind and clouds was just a place for him to sit and bury. However, when Mu Han took a few steps forward and looked into the pit, he couldn't help but be stunned.

But at the bottom of the pothole, there was an extra puddle of inky black liquid.

Mu Han's thoughts turned sharply, and he suddenly realized that this pit should be connected to the spiritual pool outside, but it was blocked by the Taoist weapon, after the soul of the merry cloud died, the few Taoist weapons distributed around the pit lost their blocking effect, and after he took away all the Taoist palaces, the last bit of obstacle between the pit and the spiritual pool had disappeared, and the pool water outside naturally poured in.

"Feng Liuyun had said before that if he died, the confinement of the palace would disappear, and the ink heart water in the spirit pool outside would be unimpeded with this cave, and it would also merge with the part of the ink heart water in his body and replace him. ”

Recalling the words that Feng Liuyun said in the Heart Palace, an extremely bold idea suddenly popped up in Mu Han's mind, "With that part of the ink heart in my body... Maybe attract the ink heart divine water in the spirit pool outside, and if it succeeds, you can capture it in one fell swoop!"

Thinking of this, Mu Han couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and his brain was also spinning rapidly, constantly thinking about the stakes.

After only a moment, Mu Han had already made up his mind, and suddenly jumped towards the pit, and when his body came into contact with the pool of inky black pool water, Mu Han had already constricted his breath to the extreme, and the remaining "Ink Heart Divine Water" in the Purple Void Divine Palace was even more wildly gushing out, covering his whole body in an instant.

"Boom!"

The body with his legs crossed sank to the bottom of the pit, and the inky black pool water submerged to Mu Han's chest.

Immediately, the "Ink Heart Divine Water" on Mu Han's body fluctuated slightly, and the inky black mist churned, and after a while, it filled the entire hole.

In the black mist, Mu Han was like a lifeless wood carving clay tire, motionless.

"Whew!"

After a flick of his fingers, a gust of wind seemed to suddenly blow around the jade, and the inky black spirit pool water suddenly churned, and it became extremely fierce in an instant, and the surging pool water slapped the jade bi wave after wave like a stormy wave, and the deafening impact sound instantly spread throughout the "Extreme True Realm".

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Outside the Wuji Heavenly Palace, Xiao Suying and Gong Hao, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened their eyes almost at the same time and turned their heads to look in the direction of the Lingchi Yubi. It didn't take long for them to sense the situation over there, and both of them couldn't help but show surprise in their eyes, and they found that the inky black color in the spirit pool actually had a tendency to fade.

What the hell is going on over there?

"It's not that the water in the pool has faded, but that the ink heart divine water that is spread throughout the spirit pool has begun to gather

At this moment, an old and deep voice sounded faintly, answering the questions in the hearts of Xiao Suying and Gong Hao, but the old man sitting at the door of the "Wuji Heavenly Palace" also opened his eyes, and his eyes trembled gently like water waves.

^。 )