Chapter 131: Little Immortal

"In the past three months, the Xinghai Holy Mansion has received many invitations, and not long ago, Jiuzun also gave me a letterhead, the content of which is the same, all of them are the same thing. ”

The young man opened his warm palms.

A mist of light floated, and a small world of colorful and hazy rose inside, in the shape of a ball, surrounded by fairy qi and wisps.

"This is the Jane God Realm. ”

"Back then, Jane strayed into Zhou Yuanxingkou and discovered many golden worlds, which were finally divided by the Thousand Domains. And this one is the Origin Realm, which is now also called the Jane God Realm. ”

"Can you go in and sit down?" Xiaohuang has a sweet mouth, big eyes that are black and white, and extremely smart.

"What I have in my hand is just a projection, the real divine realm is in the sea of stars, and it has not yet risen. ”

"Jane God Realm, is there really a chance to be canonized in it?"

Feng Sheng was very curious, on the way back from the sea of flowers, he met a black-haired boy who practiced arrows in the dark space, and learned that the legend of the Jane God Realm has affected all sides of the nerves since ancient times.

"In the last era, a senior explored the god realm, and once asserted that there was indeed a shocking opportunity in it, but it was not yet the right time. The young man sighed.

Recently, some emperors and Tongtian generations in the Great Thousand Cultivation Domain have issued invitations, and in the distant Hantian Great Morning Realm, those immortal vein families left over from ancient times could not be beaten by the eight poles, but at the same time, they asked the Nine Saints to open the Jian God Realm.

Obviously, these big people have sensed some signs in the dark and want to take the lead.

Qing'er and the others were shocked, but they were afraid that the opportunity in the divine realm was not trivial, and the strongest forces in the human universe were all scrambling to send their offspring there.

"In the past, the Jian God Realm was opened, and the competition was also very fierce, even if there was no opportunity to be canonized, there were also anti-heaven spiritual objects and divine spirit veins. Moreover, the Divine Realm can give birth to a treasure every 100,000 years, and someone has brought out a natural Extreme Dao robber. ”

The strange news of this realm has always been very prosperous, in the past many years, the Great Thousand Cultivation Domain was in contention, and now there is the participation of the Hanchen Realm Immortal Vein Family, and the wind is surging.

Qing'er thought for a while, and suddenly spoke: "Nameless Master, let me also go to the Jian God Realm." ”

The young man shook his head.

"Miss Qing'er, your soul is flawed, if you want to step into the Jane God Realm, the first hurdle is to accept the baptism of golden light, the root bone, the realm, and the divine soul, as long as one of these three crosses the line, it will be eliminated. ”

"What, Qing'er, your soul is flawed?"

Feng Yan was taken aback.

"It's okay"

It seems that she didn't expect to be broken by the young man, Qing'er was slightly stunned, and then shook her head: "It's the bloodline, Grandpa Nine said that with the passage of time, the flaws in our souls will gradually be completed." ”

"Why don't I know?" Feng Yu was suspicious, his innate keen perception explored the past, and found that the three women's divine soul aura was perfect, and he couldn't find any flaws, and it was estimated that it should be in very small details.

Feng Yan didn't know about this matter, but if you think about it carefully, it's not that you didn't notice it.

When the nine stars were brought back to Xiaohuang, they were still in swaddling clothes, with big eyes and crystal glass, pink carved jade, white and pure, and they had been conditioning them with the treasure of refining stars since they were children.

Feng Yan thought that he was laying a foundation, but now that he thinks about it, he may be making up for Qing'er's physical problems.

"The descendants of the emperor are blessed, and I heard that this generation is even more prosperous, and there are several Tianjiao who have melted extraordinary supercores. Brother Feng Yan went to the Jane God Realm, so he must pay attention to safety. ”

Qing'er learned that she couldn't go, and told the wind to rise.

"Will that person go too?"

When Feng Yan heard this, he couldn't help but think of the black-haired young man in the dark space, who was the same age as him, but he had already stepped into the rebellion, and when the ten veins were opened, an arrow shattered a piece of the wreckage of heaven and earth, and the heavenly posture was peerless.

"Who? Who made Brother Feng Yan worry about his stomach, a certain little fairy in the sea of flowers?" Qing'er's eyes flashed, and she saw that Feng Yan was a little distracted, and she was extremely keen to contact something.

"What little fairy?"

Feng Yan glanced at Qing'er strangely, he was thinking about a peer he met by chance, what happened to Guan Huahai.

Seeing this, Qing'er lowered her head, her good-looking eyes were like a quiet spring flowing under the moonlight, clear and quiet, and said softly: "It's Qing'er who thinks too much." ”

......

Sea of flowers, Tianxue Peak.

The residence of the dancing god is snowy, covered in silver, and the palace on the top of the mountain is cold all year round, but at this time it is busy with a small figure.

Bai Xiatian was bare, with a pair of white and tender feet, tied to a purple wind chime, stepping on the snow, hurrying, constantly coming and going between the snowy regions, attracting many flower spirits to watch curiously.

In the cold palace, the white mist and cold air are wafting, lingering on the ground, and on the cold bed in the center, all kinds of burdens are piled up, as if they are preparing to travel far away.

"That's it!"

Bai Xiatian pointed a little dexterously, commanded a large bag of objects, landed with a bang, and piled it up at the highest point of all the baggage, which contained snow jade excavated from the veins in the depths of the snowy region.

Listening to Feng Chen, similar spirit ores are hard currency in the human universe.

It can be exchanged for a lot of money.

This trip, even if the money is not enough, it can last for a long time with these snow jades.

"Everything is ready. Bai Xiatian packed up his baggage, carefully tied his mouth with spiritual silk thread, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Receive. ”

Bai Xiatian took two steps back, looking at this hill, with a sense of accomplishment, and with a soft drink, a dark blue ring on his hand exuded a faint luster.

In the blink of an eye, all these large and small bags were put away.

Knowing that she was going out strong, the Dancing God Venerable specially refined a ring, which was not only a light energy store, but also a treasure with a protective function.

"Next, go to the Dancing God Venerable to ask for an entry and exit order, the light curtain of the Misty Realm is strong, and my Dao is not enough to break it, if you want to get out, you can only pass the Divine Venerable warrant. ”

"Let me think about it, the Dancing God Venerable seems to have said that he wants to find her to go to the Pure Land of the Sea of Flowers...... Bai Xiatian muttered, raised his wrist, and there was a mark on his skin.

This mark is left by the Dancing God Venerable, the Pure Land Holy Land is a forbidden place of the sea of flowers, and idle people cannot easily step in, without this mark, it will be split into ashes by lightning in an instant.

I heard that Miss Shenhua is in her first bloom, and the seven aunts and grandmothers of Huahai are all there.

"Where is the Holy Land?"

Bai Xiatian racked her brains, tilted her head and meditated for a while, but she never recalled the route, she had been to the Pure Land with the Dancing God Venerable, and recognized the door, but now she recalls it, and she can't remember it.

"Babble, Sister Bai, you don't know me, I can take you there!"

At the gate of the palace, a small green leek that had been watching for a long time, with bright green leaves, blinked at this time with a pair of illusionary eyes, calling to the white sky.

These little flower spirits don't want to make progress all day long, go to the mountains to visit friends, chat about what they have seen and heard, and laugh heartlessly.

In terms of familiarity with the sea of flowers, some immortals are not as good as them.