The young Taoist's voice seemed to come from a very far away place. After an unknown amount of time, Ji Yuenian woke up from his true spirit dream and finally slowly opened his eyes.
What came into view was the chaotic fight of thousands of creatures, and the sea of clouds was filled with countless bright and blazing magical lights. What was strange was that the area around Ji Yuenian was extremely quiet, except for the handsome young Taoist priest.
, no living thing came close.
"You have been asleep for a full period of time. If I hadn't been here to protect you, some opportunists might have taken the opportunity to take action against you."
Yuan Qing looked a little amused, waved his sleeves and dispersed the sea of talismans that were densely packed around him, looking down at Ji Yuenian who was sitting on the ground.
"Thank you, Taoist brother," Ji Yuenian looked a little pale, stood up with strength, and cupped his hands towards Yuan Qing, "You and I were almost separated before, why did you do this, Taoist brother?"
Yuan Qing came closer and whispered: "The golden light spell you cast is the light of Buddha."
Ji Yuenian's eyes narrowed slightly and he took a deep look at the young Taoist's fair and delicate face.
Yuan Qing smiled with unknown meaning and said: "Now that you have woken up, follow me to Yunque to pick Xianxia. With your current state of mind, I am afraid that you will no longer have the strength to fight."
"But you represent Hanchi Demon City." Ji Yuexian raised his head slightly and looked at the creatures in Hanchi Demon City in the distance.
Hearing the word "Han Chi", Yuan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he said softly: "I have just awakened some soul memories. Since you practice Buddhism, you are considered a fellow disciple. Now you don't need to talk much, just follow me.
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Ji Yuenian was stunned, subconsciously feeling the extremely weak soul, and a very rare wry smile appeared on his face.
After casting the "True Soul-Transferring Curse", his true spirit aura was weakened by 70%. Not only did he lose a lot of his true spirit origin, his golden soul was completely dimmed, and even the nine-petal lotus platform that was the foundation of Taoism was completely exhausted.
It is impossible to even condense a complete spell.
The oil is gone and the lamp is dry.
Having lost so much true spiritual origin, even if it takes thousands of years to cultivate, it may not be able to be fully restored.
Just now, I have been immersed in the dream of the true spirit, without any resistance at all. If Yuan Qingyu had not sent the Sea of Talisman to protect me outside, I am afraid that I would have been crushed and killed by those speculators.
This is the closest I have been to reincarnation in the hundreds of years since the birth of Taichu Territory.
While thinking about it, Yuan Qing has already led Ji Yuenian to the gate of Yunque Palace. The battle here is the most fierce. There has long been no distinction between the first and second echelons. As long as there are creatures who dare to approach.
That palace door will be torn into pieces in an instant by dense magical spells.
"Yuanqing, what do you mean?"
A creature from Hanchi Demon City frowned and said in a cold voice: "Princess Hanchi treats you well. You just used the magical talisman to protect Ji Yuenian of Hanguang Demon City, but now you are blatantly doing so.
What do you want to do with it by your side?"
The other two Hanchi Demon City creatures were also staring at Yuan Qing, with rather uneasy expressions on their faces.
Yuan Qing glanced at them and said with a smile: "I want to take it into Yunque to pick Xianxia, why?"
The creature from Hanchi Demon City who spoke just now took a step forward and said in a colder voice: "No."
Seeing Ji Yuenian coming here at this time, all the creatures fighting under the gate of Yunque Palace stopped one after another and looked over with complicated eyes.
Just now, the scene of Ji Yuenian using his incredible magical power to crush hundreds of geniuses vaguely appeared before his eyes. Although he looked extremely weak at this time, there was still more or less fear and apprehension in the eyes of these creatures.
No one knows whether the remaining Daozi in Hanguang Demon City still has any remaining strength.
No one knows whether he will be his last supporter before his death.
None of the more than two thousand creatures left here is stupid. Now that Ji Yuenian has awakened, no one is willing to test the law with his own body. This also results in the fact that there are not even a single figure around Ji Yuenian and Yuan Qing at this time, and all the creatures nearby are
He stayed away from it.
Songzhuang, who was in the northern extension of the territory, looked at Ji Yuenian and said in a deep voice: "This boy is obviously at the end of his life. We don't want to make things difficult for him. It's just that this boy must never enter the Cloud Palace."
As soon as this statement came out, many people immediately spoke in agreement.
Ji Yuenian's face was a little pale, he flicked the sleeves of his brocade robe, and said with a low smile: "The person who spoke, since you said that I am a weakling, why don't you come over and discuss Tao, Dharma, and magical powers with me?"
Hearing this, Song Zhuang's eyes twitched slightly, he was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "Which Taoist brother is willing to fight with this water demon god?"
The surrounding creatures all looked at Songzhuang with strange eyes, and no one answered them at all.
"No matter what, this person cannot enter the Cloud Palace! Otherwise, if he gets Xianxia and regains his strength, no one among us can be his opponent!" A voiceless voice spread across the sea of clouds, and Zhou Jingshan stepped out from the Mingguang Realm with a somewhat broken body.
The clothes were vaguely stained with blood. He looked around and slowly said, "What do you Tao brothers think?"
The young man in golden robe from the Golden Saint Palace in the imperial city of the demon kingdom came out from the crowd and responded: "This is reasonable!"
Several creatures from Zelu Demon City stood up and said: "We must not let him enter Yunque, otherwise we will no longer have to fight for the first position in the Zhaixia Taoist Association!"
"exactly!"
"Don't let it enter Yunque!"
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Voices of support came one after another. The two thousand or so outstanding evil geniuses in the extreme northern border had an unprecedented unanimous opinion at this time!
Ji Yuenian must not be allowed to enter Yunque!
Yuan Qing's expression became even colder and his brows furrowed slightly.
Although no one is willing to personally try whether Ji Yuenian has the strength to fight again at this time, but if Ji Yuenian is really allowed to enter Yunque, he will definitely recover most of his strength with the help of Xianxia!
Now in the unnoticed place above the sky, the blood-red dragon has been silent for a long time, so silent that all living creatures have almost forgotten its existence.
One stick of incense, a figure wearing a spiritual robe slowly disappeared at the end of many evil geniuses, turning into a twisted transparent rainbow that penetrated into the sky.
That was Li Yu who had awakened his soul memory.
Prince Ao Xun is a descendant of the true dragon from the Seventh Palace of the Dragon Palace in the North Sea. Any dragon, snake, snake or other terrestrial spirit beast in the world must kneel down and beg before him, and all of them will bow their heads.
This dragon crossing the border between yin and yang is the real opportunity for Prince Ao Xun's trip.
Although the incorporation of the dragon spirit body was a little bit of a true dragon bloodline, the current Crown Prince Ao Xun was in such a state of poverty that he had no time to care about such minutiae.
In front of the gate of Yunque Palace, a strange silence fell for a short time.
Yuan Qing turned his head slightly and whispered to Ji Yuenian: "I have a magical power called 'Tiangang Transformation, Thirty-six Transformations Technique'. If I grant it to you, how long will it take for you to learn it?"