Chapter 961: Jiao Prison is stupid, Lang Huan is robbed (I)
Return to the ruins, Vientiane Sky.
After Jian Zhai, Yuqing Sect and Dragon Palace worked together to repair and repair the void turbulence, it was no longer messy and broken.
Now there is a mountain gate towering, the jade is quiet, a total of five halls are side by side, the dragon scales are made of blue tiles, and they can be divided into the hidden hall, the Qu Hades Palace, the Dragon King Palace, the Shangqing Palace, the Purple Moon Palace.
Tongyou Hall is under the sword Zhai, and when the disciples are in charge of training, they secretly follow, record merits, character, courage, etc.,
The Qu Hades Temple is the co-existence of the three major gate valves, specializing in the mediation of grievances between the disciples of the three major gates. Few people come to the Dragon Palace, the disciples of Yuqing are extremely high-educated, and the disciples of Jianzhai are not arrogant and arrogant, and treat each other with courtesy, although there are grievances, it is rare.
The Dragon King Hall enshrines the golden body of the Dragon King, which can be used to channel spirits, rain rain for the ruins, and nourish all things.
The Shangqing Hall is listed under the Yuqing Sect, which is dedicated to the younger disciples who come and go back to the ruins, register and make records, record meritorious deeds and so on.
The Purple Moon Hall is specially requested by Long Yinyao, enshrined in the Purple Moon Dao Palace, a total of 137 ancestors in charge of the spiritual position, the three major gates occupy the ruins for a day, and the incense will never stop.
Behind the five halls, there is a tall tower towering, the purple light invades the blue Han, and there is a divine light in the sky. At the top of the tower is a stargazing platform, where Long Yinyao has been kneeling for several days, and most of the purple light of the tower comes from her.
The sword master Li Daochun, the dragon king Long Junhao, and the Yuqing Sect leader Chongxiao Zhenren are all beside him to protect the Dharma. In addition, Ji Xuanqing, Xie Zhanxi, Shui Luoze, Long Yinsheng, Zhu Wen, Fang Zhouzi, Fang Qi and others were also worried.
In the past half a year, the heart of the ruins frequently sent out warning signals, and Long Yinyao was connected with the heart, sensing that the boundary wall was impacted by an inexplicable force.
The force of the impact was extremely short, often fleeting, and it seemed that it could not be pinpointed.
Every time Long Yinyao has a sense, she sits for several days, often exhausting herself until she is exhausted, and she can't find a clue.
This time, as always, she combined her divine consciousness with the heart of the ruins, wandering between the boundary walls. But it is said that this is a ruin, and now the entrance is closed, but one in each of the three major gates, outside the boundary wall, one side is the true world, and the other side is the void world.
The return to the ruins and the real world have been handed over, and the aura has been absorbed all the time for decades, and it has recovered a little bit of vitality from the past, and the boundary wall has naturally become more and more solid and stable.
However, the Void Realm is the monk's collective name for the Void Turbulence, and no one knows where the other side of the Void Realm is. Because of the ruins, it is impossible to stay in one place. No matter what kind of realm, even if it is as small as the storage bag space, it is not a constant space, but it is constantly changing.
The reason why storage bags can store items is because of the material of the storage bag itself. Of course, there are also rumors that the spiritual objects placed in the storage bag have disappeared, that is, the storage bag itself is not stable enough, as if the boundary wall has been broken and flows into the void realm.
Outside the boundary wall of the ruins, there is a pure and strong aura surging from one side, and there is no need to ask if it is the real realm. On one side is the Void Realm, which is also the result of Long Yinyao's divine sense.
As for what exactly is behind the void, it is not yet known.
In the past half a year, in addition to swimming between the boundary walls every day, she has consolidated her weak points, and she has worked hard for half a year.
She misses Hitomi, Su Fu, and Zicheng.
On this day, as usual, she used the surging dragon yuan to mobilize the spiritual veins of the ruins to fill in the weak points. Between the boundary walls, her divine consciousness took on the form of the heart of the ruins, like a fish swimming in the water, light and happy.
Alas!
Whoever lives happily for a few months is tired of it.
Long Yinyao sighed secretly, and he didn't know what happened to Zicheng, whether he had condensed and lit up the Xuanguang of the Divine Soul.
The whirring in her ears reminded her of the story of falling into the Six Dao Realm with Su Fu back then, and she couldn't help but smile silently.
That's when I fell in love with him!
She has a secret that no one has told sΓΉ, when she fell into the Six Dao Realm, although Su Fu woke up one step earlier, in fact, before waking up, she also fell into a nightmare, the content of the dream, she would blush when she thought about it, so she never mentioned it to anyone.
After waking up, she had a trace of affection and a trace of concern in her heart.
"Bang!"
A rapid blow woke up Long Yinyao, who was immersed in sweet memories, and her mind turned sharply: What's the matter, it's been four days since the previous impact, and it usually takes seven days......
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, no matter who came, he would not be able to run away this time, and his consciousness leaned out, grabbing that trace of qi, feeling a little familiar, as if he was ...... Such as......
The familiarity quickly faded and shrank into nothingness.
Long Yinyao wanted to find out, and immediately followed, guarded by the heart of the ruins, and her divine consciousness was safe and sound in the void turbulence. After chasing half a pillar of incense for a long time, a glimmer of light appeared in front of him.
Sensing the rich turbidity in front of him, Long Yinyao's mind was shocked, and he forgot to hide his breath for a while.
"Huh?"
Under the faint light, a woman turned to look, but saw that her appearance was beautiful, and she was a little dignified with three thousand green silk holding a blue snail bun. However, his lips rippled with charm, which was very seductive.
His body is wrapped in a graceful and luxurious black shirt, and under the soft veil as thin as a cicada's wings, a looming graceful jade body. The bandeau embroidered with night flowers is wrapped in endless peaks and mountains, and deep ravines are tied.
"Who are you!" Long Yinyao instinctively sensed the hostility of the other party and struck first.
"Me?" the fox woman blinked her soul-stinging eyes, "The slave family is the commander of the Red Ghost Legion, and Fengyin is also!Who are you, little girl?"
"Fengyin ......" Long Yinyao muttered, and immediately remembered that Su Fu had told her, and said tentatively, "You are under the Rakshasa Old Demon Throne, and behind you is the Scorched Prison Realm?"
Feng Yin sighed and made a frightened look: "The name of the slave family, has it been transmitted to the real world?"
"It's not that you've ever seduced people, who knows you?"
Feng Yin smiled disappreliantly: "Little girl, you followed the slave family here, aren't you afraid that the slave family will harm you?"
Long Yinyao said coldly: "It turns out that you have already found out and said, why did you attack the ruins barrier?"
"Return to the ruins?" Feng Yin frowned slightly, and suddenly for some reason, his face was like frost, and he turned around and was about to leave.
"Stay!"
Long Yinyao's body was full of purple light, and in this void turbulence, the sword appeared, and suddenly stabbed at Feng Yin.
Feng Yin turned around and brushed the sword away, his face was surprised, but he sneered faintly: "Little girl, a word of advice, don't annoy the slave family, otherwise you won't have good fruit to eat!"
"Noise! Men see the real chapter!" Purple light flashed, like a dragon and a sword, sweeping the turbulent current in the sky, instantly turning Fengyin into powder.
"I don't know what to do!"
However, her charming voice sounded behind her, and the alarm rang up, and her heart was pierced by something.
When Long Yinyao looked down, he saw that the other party's jade arm had turned into a sharp blade. She was not afraid, the law twisted, and her body turned into purple qi, like a rope, and she swirled to bind Fengyin.
"Bound Spirits!"
The purple qi suddenly contracted, and Fengyin's jade body tightened suddenly, and there was a crackling and crisp sound, which was actually distorted and deformed.
Feng Yin seemed to feel interesting, and instead of showing pain on her pretty face, she smiled with interest: "It turned out to be the inheritance of the Purple Moon Dao Palace, and the slave family can still vaguely smell their screams, as well as the smell of blood, it's really sweet!"
Naturally, she didn't feel the pain, because the pain was completely suffered by Long Yinyao herself.
The scenery changed suddenly, and Feng Yin stood up for a while, looking at Long Yinyao with a twisted body with a smile.
"Little sister, for the sake of the Purple Moon Dao Palace, spare your life. Feng Yin smiled and turned away.
"Really?"
The Void Bucket has a qi machine, hidden between the void turbulence. It was a sword qi, composed of purple qi, as fast as fire, as fast as thunder, piercing Fengyin in the blink of an eye.
Feng Yin's face turned slightly pale, and he slowly turned around, his face full of indifference: "The slave family can't bear to kill the last seedling of the Purple Moon Dao Palace, since you seek death, don't blame the slave family for being ruthless!"
His hand crushed the sword qi, and the step was carried by a hurricane, and then he stepped to see the red flame, the wind and fire, the jade finger swung, turned into a wild beast, and roared highly, and then pounced.
The surging dragon yuan covered a large area of void turbulence, Long Yinyao was not frightened or afraid, it was difficult to see joy and anger, the distorted body returned to its place, the purple qi took off, turned into a purple dragon, and collided with the desolate beast.
......
At the level of the present world, on the stargazing platform, Long Yinyao's body suddenly opened her eyes, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a touch of golden flowers appeared on the graphite ground, which was extremely conspicuous.
Everyone was shocked, Long Junhao grabbed two steps, that is, he used Long Yuan against her back, waited for her face to soften slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who hurt you?"
"After months of searching for the cause of the impact, I just touched a trace, looked for the past, and met a woman who called herself Fengyin!" Long Yinyao said hatefully, "The divine sense can't defeat her, it hurts my heart!"
"But one of the three original sins under the Rakshasa seat?" Chong Xiao Zhenren muttered, "The three original sins are all in charge of a legion, and their cultivation is unpredictable, and Long Xiaoyou can defeat her for a while, which is already highly regarded." β
"In this way, it is the Scorched Prison Realm that is attacking the barrier of returning to the ruins?" Long Yinsheng said coldly, "Does the Rakshasa Old Demon want to serve the Eastern Capital?"
He was seriously injured ten years ago and returned to the Dragon Palace, recuperating for several years, and his cultivation regressed a lot, and he was ordered to be confined by the Dragon King to reflect, and he only recently turned back to Jianzhai.
The Dragon King snorted coldly: "No matter what original sin he is, dare to come to the true realm, this king will teach them to come and go!"
"I was injured by turbidity gas before, although this Fengyin envoy's technique is weird, there is no trace of turbidity, and I don't know if she deceived me and wanted to teach us to panic!"
After listening to Long Yinyao's words, Li Daochun said lightly: "No, the three original sins have their own strengths, and the scorched prison world is not only turbid. β
After a slight pause, he added, "Did she recognize you?"
Long Yinyao shook her head: "The disciple did not report to the house, but she knew that this side was a ruin, and she thought that she was in a hurry to go back and mobilize people to attack, the opportunity was fleeting, and within a few days, she would get out of the turbulence of that side." β
Li Daochun smiled and said, "On the contrary, I heard you say that her face is not good-looking, but I am afraid that she has worked in vain." Now that the ruins are in the hands of Qingzhou and the Dragon Palace, Rakshasa knows it, and no one in his eyes will dare to provoke us at the same time. β
When Long Yinyao heard this, he threw his injuries out of the clouds, and said happily: "In that case, the disciple will be able to return to Purple City soon?"
Xie Zhanxi laughed and said, "Yo, I can't wait to meet my lover." β
Everyone laughed, but Long Junhao's face was not good-looking: "That stinky boy!"