It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like millions of years have passed.
The girl in the green skirt slightly moved her gaze away, looking at the vast and endless sea of clouds and fairy mountains in front of her, and said softly: "In Daojian Palace, Xuanyin Fairy Lord is indeed a little different from ordinary creatures."
Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Qingshuang is too praised."
Lingyue's expression was a little strange, and he said: "Brother Xuanyin, you must know that Brother Qingshuang is one of the peerless geniuses in the Hunyuan Realm of Tianjian Palace. Even I can't let her praise her like this." treatment!"
Qingshuang glanced sideways at the two of them, with a calm expression, and said: "Wait for them to stretch out their sleeves."
As the wind roared, Ling Yue obediently stretched out his sleeves.
After a while, Ji Yuenian also slightly raised the sleeves of his gold-threaded white robe.
Qingshuang closed her eyes slightly, her green hair was flying in the wind, and her blue skirt was fluttering in the strong wind.
The next moment, she stretched out her delicate white jade fingers between the sleeves of her green cloth robe, pulled the sleeves of Lingyue and Ji Yuenian respectively, and silently recited the magical power of "time and space so close at hand".
The wind is getting stronger.
After a few breaths, the bodies of the three people gradually turned from solid to virtual, and disappeared between distortions, leaving only some scattered light in place.
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The abyss of ghosts.
Although this place is located on a huge floating continent in the sky, it can be regarded as a place where all life is extinct. Even this huge continent, which is half the size of the Dongsheng Divine Continent in the lower realm, is desolate,
Except for the people who come from time to time to hunt Wan ghosts and take their life beads, this continent is like a barren and dead land, and its deathly silence is heart-stopping.
Suddenly, at the edge of the continent, scattered streams of light gradually condensed. Finally, between the distortion of light and shadow, three creatures appeared.
"I have just used my walking magical power several times. I need to take out the spiritual energy of Shangxiao immediately and restore the foundation of my soul as quickly as possible. Immortal Lord Xuanyin and Lord Lingyue, you two will protect me for the time being."
The girl in the green skirt sat on the ground at the edge of the Xuantian Continent, took out six strands of the endless spiritual energy from the sky from her sleeves, and spoke softly.
Lingyue looked at the six paths of Shangxiao spiritual energy and was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Brother Qingshuang has indeed never taken advantage of us. Not even half of the six paths of Shangxiao spiritual energy is left."
Qingshuang ignored him, but closed her eyes to herself, holding the spiritual energy from the sky to activate it, and gradually condensed overlapping rings of spiritual energy around her body.
Ji Yuenian felt for a moment and saw that it would take at least several hours for the girl in the green skirt to recover her soul. He turned his head towards Lingyue and said: "I have another mission here, and its location is not far from the Wangui Abyss. In Mangzhou, I left an acquired treasure to protect Taoist Brother Qingshuang. I should be able to come back in about an hour."
Lingyue said with a smile: "If the acquired treasure can protect the Dharma on its own, it will be much stronger than us and other creatures in the Hunyuan Realm. If Brother Xuanyin has something to do, there is nothing wrong with him temporarily going to Mangzhou, and I will take care of him here."
Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, flicked his robe sleeves, and a blazing white three-foot rainbow roared out, spiraled up, surrounded Ji Yuenian, and made a clear and sweet sword cry.
The former Taiyin Divine Sword.
Or, today's Luoxue Divine Sword.
After being re-evaluated by the long river of time, although Ji Yuenian had never been to the Nine Realm Moon Palace, the Taiyin Divine Sword had undergone mysterious changes in another form.
Although it has been transformed into the Falling Snow Divine Sword before the Taiyin Goddess sacrificed it, it still retains the sword body forged by the Milky Way, the blade tempered by the stars of the Western Realm, and the frosty edge of the sword reflected by the moonlight of the Moon Palace.
The only difference is that the source of the sword has completely lost the breath of the Taiyin Goddess. Even if the Taiyin Goddess comes in person, at most she can only recognize the spiritual materials used to recast the sword, but she will never think of this sword.
It was made by oneself.
"Luoxue, please protect this Daoist Brother Qingshuang."
Ji Yueyun said in a young voice.
The Falling Snow Divine Sword made a clear sound, and the shadow of a girl with white hair and white eyes appeared for a moment, but then disappeared. The long sword turned into a rainbow and surrounded it, stopping next to the girl in a green dress.
The girl in the green skirt opened her eyes, glanced at the three-foot snow sword that exuded a cold light, and said softly: "With the protection of this thing, I can really rest assured to restore my soul here."
Ji Yuenian said: "That's very good. I will go to Mangzhou first. I hope the two Taoist brothers will wait here for a while."
The girl in the green skirt nodded, while Lingyue smiled and said, "Brother Xuanyin, please go."
Ji Yuenian no longer spoke, but turned sideways and looked at the vast heaven beyond the continent, silently thinking in his heart, "Wherever my mind is, I go wherever I go."
Quietly, his figure turned into a translucent stream of light, and instantly scattered here, leaving no trace.
Lingyue saw this scene out of the corner of his eye. After a slight reaction, his expression changed slightly, his eyes were a little horrified, and he said: "This magical power..."
The girl in the green skirt also had her eyes change, and she murmured in a low voice: "This magical power is also a walking magical power. Looking at it like this, it is not even worse than my 'time and space are close at hand'."
After a few breaths of silence, the girl in the green skirt closed her eyes again and sank into practice again.
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Mangzhou.
The Witch of Wangxi established her own demon kingdom here. Not only was she granted the title of Protector of Mangzhou, but she was also revered as the "Empress of Wangxi" and was enshrined by the creatures of Mangzhou with incense.
"That's right...will...drink all the dew..."
On the soft couch decorated with phoenixes and embroidered phoenixes, a girl wearing a star-studded black gauze and black skirt half-closed her eyes and leaned on the edge of the soft couch. Her originally cold face turned slightly red.
The jet black skirt she was wearing couldn't help trembling. After a few breaths, she finally regained her composure.
"Emperor, you have finished drinking."
An extremely handsome boy crawled to the center of the hall with his body bent. He raised his head, and his fair face was still stained with a lot of fragrant dew.
The girl in the black skirt rolled over from the soft couch and stood up. Shen Yuluoyan's little face returned to its usual cool look.
Under the influence of his thoughts, the handsome boy's body was shattered into pieces, turning into countless fragments of light and shadow, and his body and soul were completely destroyed.
"Where is the Imperial Master?"
The girl in black skirt said coldly.
Outside the Luanfeng Palace, even if there was a living being kneeling in, with his head lowered, not daring to look at her at all: "I have seen the emperor!"
The girl in the black skirt stepped forward, stretched out her exquisite and beautiful embroidered shoes, and kicked the creature on the back like a dead dog, saying: "You are such a waste! A few years ago, I asked you to collect the incense of all living beings in Mangzhou. Until now,
You only received 30% of it, and you can't even handle this little thing, so what use do you have!"
The Imperial Master still closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his hands to hold the embroidered shoes of the girl in black skirt, let her step on his neck, and said: "Emperor, calm down!"
The girl in black skirt moved lightly, stepped on his head, rubbed it gently for a moment, and then kicked him out with fierce force!
"roll!"
The imperial master climbed up on the ground of Fengluan Hall, and Nuonuo screamed and rolled out of the hall. ()