Chapter 136 Condensing frost into a sword, channeling the snow
Chapter 136 Condensing frost into a sword, channeling the snow into the snow
Destruction of the ancient city, Chen family.
Yuting Palace.
"Junior Brother Ji, this sword is given to you."
A group of several people walked under the palace gate. Qiongyu Daozi stretched out his hand to caress, and a long sword of frost and snow came out. The sword body was glowing with a bone-chilling cold light, and there was a faint moon-white sword light at the tip of the sword.
He was swallowing and puffing, and the cold air was flowing out. It was obvious that he was sharp to the extreme.
Ji Yuenian took the refined Ningxue Xuanjian, took a deep look at Qiongyu Daozi, and said, "Thank you, Taoist Brother Qiongyu."
Qiongyu Daozi waved his hand, but before he could speak, someone from the Chen family who was leading the way stepped forward and said respectfully: "Fellow Taoists, this Yuting Palace is where we have been resting in recent days."
There are dozens of continuous palaces in the ancestral land of the Chen family, all of which are magnificent and majestic. The Yuting Palace is the top-grade palace among them. The vitality of heaven and earth in it is extremely rich, even as thin as the Luoxia Qi.
The difference seems to be.
"It's time to work."
Wang Yueyang thanked him and talked with the Chen family.
Yu Yan followed Ji Yuenian and Qiongyu Daozi into the Yuting Palace. After seeing the true statues of the gods enshrined in the palace, her eyes lit up and she worshiped directly on the futon.
Go down.
Ji Yuenian stood quietly in the main hall of Yuting Palace, looking at the Yuebai statue in the palace's throne room, with a hint of thought in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Ji, why don't you worship the statue of the God on Luoshui River when you see it?"
Qiongyu Daozi's voice reached my ears.
The color of thought in Ji Yuenian's eyes became more and more intense. He looked up at the pale snow-white pupils of the Luo Shui God, and there was a slight throbbing deep in his heart without any warning.
The God of Luoshui is a fifth-grade god who lives on the shores of the North Sea. His divine rank is immortal and he is listed in the heavenly books.
"Junior Brother Ji, what's wrong with you?"
Qiongyu Daozi looked over with concerned eyes, and Ji Yuenian looked sideways, but could only see a piece of water-like clarity in his eyes.
Weird!
Ji Yuenian's thoughts were surging, but he didn't show anything on his face. He suppressed his unnecessary thoughts and said with a smile: "Brother Qiongyu's attainments in weapon refining are so profound. It's really eye-opening for junior brother."
Qiongyu Daozi smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are overly praised."
Seemingly sensing that Ji Yuenian's mind had returned to calm, Qiongyu Daozi finished speaking and directly chose a palace in the Yuting Palace and left the main palace.
Yu Yan turned around and walked closer to Ji Yuenian. The water in her beautiful eyes was flowing, and she said with a smile: "Senior brother, I..."
Ji Yuenian gently raised the frosty sword in his hand, blocked the girl's delicate white jade hand, and said softly: "Yu Yan."
This sentence already secretly contained some power of the Great Compassion Spell, but Yu Yan's reaction made Ji Yuenian's place even more solemn.
While dancing with her delicate hands, she actually melted the long sword of frost and snow into thousands of snowflakes, which fell down beside Ji Yuenian.
"Senior brother, why are you so confused about the style?"
Yu Yan complained angrily, then directly chose a side hall in the Yuting Palace and walked in without looking back.
The situation is even more bizarre!
I don’t know since when, Qiongyu Daozi’s temperament has changed drastically, and even Yu Yan seems to have changed into a different person. This place is shrouded in fog, which is extremely strange!
Ji Yuenian glanced at the snowflakes falling on the palace bricks, his heart moved, and he walked out of the Yuting Palace.
But the sight he saw made his eyes completely darken!
Outside the Yuting Palace is not the Chen family palace complex at all, but the Beihai Sea Screen that blocks out the sky and the sun!
There were many creatures passing by in front of him one after another, walking in a hurry.
Ji Yuenian pondered for a moment, stopped a human being who was returning to his true state, and said, "I dare to ask my friend, why is it in such a hurry?"
When the human beings in the realm of Guizhen heard this, they were full of surprise. They looked at Ji Yuenian carefully and said slowly: "As a person observing the sacrifice in the Yuting Palace, you don't know what will happen a few days later."
Sea Rising Festival?"
"Sea Rising Festival?" Ji Yuenian frowned slightly and muttered to himself.
In this short moment, the human race in the realm of return to true nature had left this place and hurried towards the North Sea under the sea curtain.
At this time, Ji Yuenian was certain that at some point, he had fallen into an illusion. The power of this illusion was so powerful that even Qiongyu Daozi, Yu Yan and others were imitated by it.
It's just that Ji Yuenian was smart and had already noticed the subtle changes in Qiongyu Daozi, but he didn't act rashly before he could figure out the reality of this illusion.
The power of the blood flowed out, turning into a somewhat thin yin energy of heaven and earth, lingering around his body.
After a few breaths, Ji Yuenian's eyes turned slightly cold and he waved his sleeves to disperse some of the yin energy from his side.
In this illusion, the bloodline power of Tongxuan Heart Ghost was suppressed by a full 80%, which shows how terrifying it is.
At this time, Ji Yuenian was already in the realm of Return to True Realm. With the blessing of the psychic karma fire, his soul sensitivity was comparable to that of the creatures in the Great Return to True Realm, but he still did not notice the pressure of this illusion at all.
Since we can't escape from this weird illusion at the moment, we can only wait and see what happens.
After making up his mind, Ji Yuenian stepped onto the stone steps and walked towards the Yuting Palace.
As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the scattered snowflakes that had not yet melted on the palace bricks.
Just like a blessed soul, Ji Yueyun flicked her sleeves, and a jet-black flame appeared, rolling up all the frost and snow, and gradually formed the shape of a three-foot long sword.
The hilt of the sword is engraved with extremely complicated ancient incantations, and the moon-white sword body is burning with dark flames, which contrast with the crystal clear frost and snow sword bones, making it extremely beautiful.
The name of the sword is Luoxue.
Reaching out to take the long sword, sensing the terrifying power contained within it, Ji Yuenian calmed down for a moment, chose a palace in the Yuting Palace, and walked in directly.
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"Where did Brother Ji Yuenian go?"
Qiongyu Daozi stood at the top of Qingluan's head, with a solemn expression on his face, and asked in a deep voice towards Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang.
Yu Yan was a little confused and whispered: "Your Highness Daozi, I don't know."
"This is very strange. As soon as we arrived at the Chen family, Taoist brother Ji Yuenian disappeared from my consciousness. It is really puzzling." Qiongyu Daozi frowned slightly and looked at the continuous flow inside the Chen family.
There are endless palaces and pavilions, and there is a hint of disbelief in the look.
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There are many types of gods of heaven and earth, among which the lowest level nine-level gods include mountain gods, earth gods and river gods divided by territory.
The God of Luoshui is a demon god.
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"Senior Brother Ji."
"Senior Brother Ji."
A numb voice without any emotion came from outside the palace. Ji Yuenian sat in the palace and turned a deaf ear to the shouts outside the palace.
This sound came out of nowhere, and it has been three hours now, but there is no one outside the hall, which is very creepy.