Chapter 4 Xuanling Temple
The Insect Spirit Ancestor twisted the strange insect shadow, and with a flick of the bone spurs, the "Blood Flame Bead" flew towards the blood shadow that exploded from the gas explosion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The scorching fire and impotence fire wrapped in the blood shadow were sucked out by a cloud of wind that rolled out of the bead. The two colors of yin fire that followed the strangulation with it also disappeared.
The blood shadow immediately sank into the dark air. A bead with a four-colored flame changed its strange color outside of the black gas burning.
The ghost cried wolf howl, coming out of the body of the four-colored beads, and outside the "blood flame beads" that sucked the four-colored flames, the four-colored wind roared, and the aura of heaven and earth galloped like a wild horse that had escaped.
A dazzling flash of lightning split the black fire gas hood in the blink of an eye. Thunder roared. The billowing aura cried out in the flames of rage, contending with the swirling four-colored wind. The flame wind tightly rolled up layers of qi waves, viciously pounced on the blood shadow wrapped in black gas flames.
In an instant, the black flame exploded, and the entire fire cover was smashed into smoke and debris. The blood shadow emerged from the fire body, and wisps of true qi escaped from the blood shadow ghostly, and were sucked into the "Blood Flame Bead" in a whirlwind.
The blood shadow seemed to be drained by the four-color gas fire, and the blood-red holy body revealed a white and miserable light.
Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and countless afterimages burst out of the miserable white holy body, illuminating the blood-colored cave area, and countless blood-colored bodies were reflected, hanging horizontally and vertically on the bloody and sweaty stone wall.
A blood-eyed insect shadow, stretching out dozens of bone spurs, clawed against the flying white light, and its body was slanted, as if half of its leg had been broken.
White light flashed, tearing the blood-colored cavern to pieces! Only a smooth and snow-white holy body was left, with a faint light.
The true qi cyclone roared, and wisps of true qi were drawn out from the snow-white holy body.
"Hey, hey, hey, little saint, I see how much true qi you still have." A ghostly voice rang out in the deep cavern. A pair of bloody eyes stared at the "Blood Flame Bead" burning with true qi without blinking.
Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho, Lightning and thunder sometimes fly in the sky. Booming away, roaring, the blood-colored cave domain was dark for a while, bright for a while, and the four-colored fire qi released four-colored lightning from the strangled bead's body. The black flames that sometimes condensed outside the snow-white holy body were broken once and gathered again. Every time it shattered, the surging true air flow would be swept into the four-colored "Blood Flame Bead".
Qingcheng, immersed in the snow-colored morning light, was soothed by the soft light when he slept soundly. The beautiful and vast morning, contemplating the fragrance of the flowers of the proud snow, quietly blooming with the splendor of the cold.
A huge tower stands in the center of the city, the body of the tower is jet black, the sharp pestle soars into the sky, and the majestic tower body is carved with ghostly runes. The light outside the tower was diffuse, swaying like the entire black tower suspended in the airspace.
A loud bell rang from the giant tower, and ten thousand black lights expanded to the city with the tower body, and the city that had just woken up from the loneliness instantly fell silent and condensed, only the morning breeze was raging and cool.
Countless green shadows came in the morning light, passed through the boundless pavilion in a blink of an eye, and landed on the long jade base outside the tower. The light and shadow disappeared, and an old sage with a stone staff and a medicine gourd on his back walked with long sleeves and long white eyebrows.
"Yao Ancestor, the Holy City elders are waiting for you in the Xuanling Palace." Several Condensation Realm Sages who had stood on the long foundation of the jade stone with their heads bowed early were busy bowing to the old Sages.
"Hmm"! Yao Zu groaned, his face was gloomy, he flicked his sleeves, and stared at the medicine wind towards the cyan light gate outside the ink tower.
The hundreds of Qi Condensation Sixth-Order Sages on both sides of the Light Gate who were wearing heavy armor saw the salute one by one, and when they saw that the Yao Ancestor's complexion was not good today, they didn't dare to say much.
Recently, there has been a battle report from the Beast Domain, and it is said that the situation is not optimistic, and the Beast Domain has been defeated again and again, and a large area of territory has become a cyan blood rock. As for the state of the war, the saints did not know, but only heard some rumors.
Just after dawn, the "Battle Spirit Bell" rang, summoning the incarnation-level Great Sage. Hundreds of Qi Condensing Sixth-Order Sages also quietly gathered, waiting outside the hall with solemn expressions.
Not long ago, the Qingcheng advance team had already left for the Beast Domain, how was the battle? The Qingcheng Sage Gate was in a hurry, eager to know the results of the battle.
The blue light expanded, the medicine ancestor disappeared into the light gate, and whispers sounded outside the tower, and some sages whispered and heard the news.
"Shut up, don't affect the deliberations of the temple." The pink shadow of the flower flashed, the sound of the clear breath sprinkled down Changji, and the saint of pink armor and light yarn escaped to the front of the tower.
"Young Master Chixiao"! All the saints hurriedly moved out of the way of Changji's first place.
Hey, there was a sage's eyes lit up. "Why didn't that fart worm come?"
"Shhh
A golden light stepped through the void, and the scales of the golden light reflected the strange morning sun, and the long base instantly calmed down again.
The golden-armored red-robed saint escaped from Changji and fell to Chixiao's side. "Sister Xiao, come so fast."
Chi Xiao smiled indifferently. "Eldest brother, I'll listen to the battle report."
"Oh, come with me into the temple." The golden-armored red-robed saint wanted to pull Chixiao's hand.
Chi Xiao flashed slightly, and her pretty face was staring at the cold flowers. "Eldest brother, no, the Xuanling Hall is something we can enter."
The Golden Armor Saint Priest smiled proudly, looking at Chi Xiao's Li Tong mysteriously. "Sister Xiao, I received a letter from Jing, the 'Mourning Star' fell on the Broken Cup Cliff, I don't know if it's true."
Chi Xiaoqiao's face was cold, and she did not respond to the Golden Armor Saint.
The Golden Armor Saint smiled and escaped into the cyan light gate.
Hundreds of pairs of ears were supported, who was the "Mourning Star", of course all the saints knew, more than ten years ago, when the medicine ancestor Yao Magpie returned to Qingcheng, he brought amazing news. The strange saint Mo Ye who plagued the Cultivation Domain and made trouble in the Beast Domain wanted to go to Qingcheng.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the saints of the whole city went crazy, and they all wanted to see how dignified this saint who was wanted by the Holy Domain, the Plant Domain, and the Beast Domain was. This is more than ten years, and all the saints seem to have forgotten about it, but the news of Mo Xie's fall has come.
With a few sighs, Changji became silent, and the no saint discussed this matter again, now that the battle in the beast domain is unknown, Qingcheng may gather the team again, and in the season of life and death, who cares about the life and death of the saint.
There is a hole in the Xuanling Tower, a bronze bell hangs in the airspace, the bell body is round, engraved with the sun, moon and stars, lined with the waves pattern, a vigorous and powerful seal body "town" word hidden in the body of the bell.
In front of the bell shadow, there is a large black plaque, engraved with gilded and shining seal characters: "Battle Spirit Bell". A long shadow spread out along the two walls, and thousands of shadows that could not be seen clearly suspended neatly.
Bursts of evil qi leaked out of the holy shadow, and the sages in front of the suppressed bell were all shorter.
At the head of the hall in front of the bell sat a long-haired old saint, dressed in a remnant cloud suit, with a holy boy standing in his left hand carrying a basket on his back, and a holy boy holding a fishing rod in his right hand. The long-haired old saint has a dark complexion, as if he has been sunburned for a long time, no matter how he looks at the old man who hooks fish on the river and seaside.
Below, the stone carved flowers bloomed in rows with a circle of white moon cold flowers, swaying between the flower shadows, and there were incarnation-level great sages, counting no less than hundreds.
With a flash of blue light, the medicine magpie fled into the palace with the medicine gourd on his back. The flower Zun, who is not absent from the eye sweeping seat, has long eyebrows and jumping. Standing in the clouds of the temple with a stone staff.
The long-haired old saint smiled. "The medicine jar has affected your refining again."
Yao Que snorted, and scolded in his heart: "Damn, I'm just an errand runner, and I pull it out when I use it, and I don't even leave a place to sit."
"It's okay, if you have something, just say it quickly, I still have something to do." Yao Que said angrily.
"Everyone, yesterday's battle report, the army of cursed insects has attacked all the way, and it is already close to the Phoenix Domain, and the various clans of the Beast Domain have built a large defensive array in the border city of the Phoenix Clan......." The long-haired old priest gave a brief account of the recent war.
The hall immediately buzzed, and there was good news a few days ago, how could he be defeated and retreated to the Phoenix Domain, and the territory of thousands of miles was counted into the mouth of the curse insect. If the "Ancient Curse Worm" broke through the Phoenix Domain Great Array, it would go straight to Qingcheng.
Qingcheng is the throat of the Holy Domain, if you kill from the land of the Worm Waterfall to the Holy Domain, you have to go through the Beast Domain and hundreds of clan domains, and the bloody battle will continue, I don't know what year and month it will take to reach the border city of the Holy Domain. However, Qingcheng has built a "domain gate" that shuttles between the Holy Domain and the Beast Domain, and it can easily reach the inland of the Holy Clan. And Qingcheng is actually a nail inserted by the Holy Clan in the Beast Domain, monitoring the movements of the Beast Clan at all times.
"Yi Xiao Clan Master, is this a conspiracy of the beast clan, deliberately releasing the 'Ancient Curse Worm' to infest Qingcheng and enter my holy domain." Sitting near the long-haired old saint, the white-faced scholar saint dressed in the "remnant cloud suit" stared at the long-haired old saint.
"No, there may be another reason, my incarnation is at the forefront of resisting curse insects, if the orcs have ghosts, they can't be unaware." It turned out that it was Yi Xiao, the head of the Yi family, who was sitting at the head, no wonder he had a fishy smell.
The hum of the hall gradually subsided, and the concentration converged on Yi Xiao.
"This insect explosion is very weird, the second insect explosion is all flowering in the four domains, and there is no direction to attack. The various clans defended everywhere, tired of chasing their lives, but this time it was different, the 'Ancient Curse Worm' erupted from the Pelican Domain, did not infeass the Jin Clan and the Dove Clan in the near domain, and directly killed the Feng Clan, and the other clans did not invade, and it seemed to be prepared." Yi Xiao brought the battle situation analyzed by the incarnation one by one, and all the saints were surprised to hear it, but because they were not on the front, it was difficult to say what happened, so they had to listen to the words of the Yi clan.
"Elder Yaoque, I called you here this time, and I still ask you to go to the border city of the Phoenix Domain to carefully investigate the Insect Explosion Attack, and find the reason why the Insect Explosion directly took the Phoenix Domain as soon as possible." Yi Xiao didn't say anything more, and looked at the medicine magpie that was blowing his beard.
The medicine magpie's long white eyebrows jumped, and he scolded in his heart: "Death is easy to roar, you want to let this ancestor drill into the worm's nest!"
Yi Xiao saw that Yao Que was speechless for a while, knowing what he was thinking, he smiled and said: "The medicinal qi of your medicine ancestor can hide the holy breath, this matter must be a holy friend!"
"Lord Yi, I want a few sages who know the language of insects can be ready." Yao Magpie snorted, raised his eyebrows, and a little crystal fire danced in his eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey, I've discussed with all the elders, and they're all agreed, the Holy Friends can do whatever they want, this is a letter from the Council of Elders, and the Holy Friends can call all the teams of the Holy Clan at any time." Yi Xiao took out a crystal order from the holy bag and threw it at the medicine magpie.
Yao Que took the letter and sniffed a nasal voice, his nose full of fishy smell. "Damn, it's generous to let the ancestor play with his life."
The medicine magpie put away the token and wanted to leave. He slowly turned around again. "Lord Yi, that troublemaker fell on the Broken Cup Cliff."