"The Jidao families in the Eastern Wasteland, the Ji family, the Jiang family, the Yaochi Holy Land..."
Su Yu thought about the ancestral cemeteries of these extreme forces. With his current cultivation level and nearly perfect Chaos Body, it was very smooth to devour the origin of the Saint King.
"If we could dig a mausoleum for the great saint!"
Su Yu looked at the Ji family in Nanyu from afar, with a look of longing on his face.
Now that he has the Imperial Arms in hand and the Chaos Body is about to be completed, he will not go to Central Continent like Hua Yunfei to dig the graves of the Half-Step Power and the Second Power of the Immortal.
Underground archeology must also be pursued. He would not even bother to dig the tomb of a king.
It is said that the former site of the Yaochi Holy Land was once a place where the Holy Body was transformed into a corpse. Most of the Holy Path heritage of the Yaochi Holy Land was lost. There were a large number of holy corpses there, and there was also a divine spring.
For practitioners of the "Immortal Heavenly Art", the remains of the Dacheng Holy Body in the hometown of Shengya and Yaochi are definitely the source of a shocking divine treasure and a supreme level.
In the original work, both of the two great saint bodies were damaged in the dark turmoil, and it was still more than two hundred years before the road to immortality began.
As long as he achieves the Holy Realm, he can make preliminary plans for the green-haired Great Holy Body on the Holy Cliff. The Great Holy Body was killed by the undead Taoist, and the red holy blood was sprinkled all over the Holy Cliff. In terms of the body's combat power,
Far inferior to the Taoist companions of the Western Emperor.
Thinking of these top divine treasures, Su Yu sighed a little, he was still poor!
Although he is sitting in a small chaotic world, the Kirin Magic Medicine, the Humanoid Magic Medicine, and the Star Divine Tree all require a large amount of divine springs to make ends meet. He also has to go to Ye Fan's place from time to time to catch the autumn wind and "click" the divine springs to nourish them.
Thinking of Ye Fan's innocent heart, Su Yu felt a little emotional.
The "Ye Hei" theory is pure nonsense and absolutely slander.
Ye Fan is sincere in his treatment of others, and his character ranks first among the six mortal immortals of the Zhetian Era. He cannot be compared with Black Dog, Long Ma, and Duan De. Su Yu will certainly rectify his name in the future!
Su Yu took a step forward, and the space under his feet was full of patterns, intertwining into a black light avenue. The void was inverted, and accompanied by waves of ripples, he returned to the Qinglian Territory with the word "Xing" and began to practice with Qin Yao's company.
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Yan Ruyu started a new round of retreat, hoping to break through the three heavens of the four poles and become a dragon as soon as possible.
In the next year, Su Yu has been refining the origin of the Holy Dao in the Great Dao Aquarius.
Relying on his divine origin and saint origin, he survived four heavenly tribulations and became a half-step master of the eighth minor realm of the first heaven of Sendai. He began to look forward to the holy master realm of the second heaven of Sendai.
Do not let the Northern Emperor Teng Zhuan be more beautiful than before.
Above Qinglian City, an exquisite fairy palace is suspended in the clouds and mist. Ninety-nine pieces of sacred jade are distributed in the surrounding sky, forming a large formation that hides the fairy palace.
Thirty-three heavenly palaces are hidden in the sea of clouds, surrounding the central fairy palace.
On this day, the end of the sky was dyed red by fire clouds, the mist was as light as gauze, the sunset was like a painting, colorful, and a phoenix song shook the sky.
The sky above Qinglian City is filled with red clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland.
In the fairy palace, a tall veiled goddess danced in the center of the hall. She was wearing a five-color rosy dress, her graceful figure was hidden under the dress, her almond-shaped eyes were full of spring, and her eyes were filled with autumn water, and her eyes were full of stars.
Reflecting a young man.
Two rows of palace maids wearing gauze skirts stood on both sides.
Su Yu was sitting above the main hall, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, admiring Chu Yue's dancing. The purple-haired girl on the side poured wine for him, moved her slender hands slightly, and offered the jade cup respectfully.
A woman with a red mole on her eyebrows emerged from under the purple jade table. There was a concealing formation engraved on the table so that no one could see what was going on inside.
Qin Yao, with black hair like a waterfall, stood up and sat on Su Yu's lap. She had a charming face, red lips like fire, and had unparalleled charm.
Su Yu took the jade cup, held Qin Yao in his left hand, looked at His Highness's dancer, drank the fairy wine, and sighed.
It is said that gentleness can corrode the bones, but after only three days of enjoying it, he was already addicted.
Following the sound of the phoenix, a young man wearing a red feather Taoist robe walked into the hall. Chu Yue, who was dancing, stopped and meekly stepped aside.
Lingyang didn't squint his eyes and said seriously: "Your Highness! News about the Ji family has arrived!"
After hearing these words, Su Yu waved his hand and dismissed the maid. Soon all the flowers in the hall dispersed, and Qin Yao also consciously retreated.
"One year has finally come, and the curtain has been opened on the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Su Yu stood up, walked down the stairs, and said with some anticipation.
The women outside the palace came out one after another and boarded a rainbow bridge to go to another heavenly palace.
Endless chaotic energy overflowed, and there was a soft sound from behind. The originally majestic Immortal Palace trembled slightly, quickly became smaller, and was taken into Su Yu's hands.
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There is a barren ridge in the west of Wei State, with endless mountains, little vegetation, and mostly scorched earth. Legend has it that a terrible war took place here in ancient times and it became a barren land.
Mountains tower into the sky, but there is no trace of green. They are bare and desolate, telling the story of the desolation and silence of this ancient battlefield.
There are strong men standing on all the lonely mountains in all directions. The Ji family's masters are like clouds, blocking all directions.
Directly ahead, on a broken mountain, a man in purple clothes fluttered, like a god descending to earth. He looked about twenty years old, his eyes were as bright as stars, he stood with his hands behind his back, blocking the front.
He is one with the mountains and blends with the heaven and earth, giving people a feeling that Tao follows nature and heaven and man are one, making it impossible for people to fathom its depth.
An old gray-haired slave shouted to the demon clan in front: "My Highness has just formed his divine body. I heard that the descendants of the Demon Emperor are here, so I came here to invite you to a fight!"
The demons were a little frightened, and a blond girl with wings on her back stood up and said crisply: "My princess is not here! If you have the courage, go to Qinglian City!"
Hearing the girl's words, Ji Haoyue frowned slightly, and the old slave beside him whispered: "Your Highness, I guarantee it with my life! The Lord of Chaos Palace has left, and Yan Ruyu is in front!"
Behind the group of monsters, Pang Bo looked pale and looked at the blonde girl with some worry, while Ye Fan beside him looked around alertly.
He came here this time, firstly to visit his friends, and secondly to temper the holy blood.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the past three years, the reputation of Qinglian Territory has spread. Among them, the sacred blood pool in the center of Qinglian City has extraordinary effects and is very precious to monks in the Wheel Sea Realm.
The effect of tempering demon blood.
Qinglian Leader announced that monks from the four realms of the Sea of Bitterness, Life Spring, Divine Bridge, and the Other Shore in the secret realm of the Wheel Sea will compete in a battle of the same level, and the final winner will get a place to enter the pool.
Pang Bo was injured just because he was competing for the spot for blood tempering. Without Yan Li, the "Green Lotus Emperor Sutra" was naturally a castle in the air. He who practiced ordinary sutras could not stand up to the disciples of a powerful force and was defeated by the heir of a demon general.
Seeing Ye Fan's solemn expression, Pang Bo smiled heartily and comforted in a low voice: "My jade slip is still there, don't worry!"
"That man in purple is not simple. He has affected my physique. Be careful!"
Ye Fan peered at Ji Haoyue and was already thinking about how to run away with Pang Bo.
Although Pang Bo fell in love with a rich woman, he couldn't care less about the current situation. The woman was from an ancient family.
The winged blond girl was the only descendant of an old Taoist demon. She loved her very much, and even Pang Bo rose in status, becoming the city lord in Qinglian Territory.
When the atmosphere became increasingly anxious, a woman covered with a gauze came out.
She has icy muscles and jade bones, without a single flaw, and her fairy body is tall and graceful, like the most perfect masterpiece from heaven. Her white clothes are better than snow, and her black hair is dancing lightly, like a fairy from Guanghan coming to the world.
"The divine body of the Ji family, what is your intention in sneaking into my Qinglian Territory?"
The man in purple's words were very gentle, like a spring breeze blowing across his face, saying, "Leave the Demon Emperor's holy weapons behind. After the divine body is first formed, there are few divine weapons that I like in the world, and I lack weapons that I can use!"
The little maid behind Ji Haoyue also took a step forward and said in a sweet voice: "Princess of the Demon Clan, please hand over the Azure Lotus Emperor Soldier! My Highness has a divine body that is unparalleled and can overwhelm the younger generation in the five realms. He will be a divine body for the next four thousand years."
In the world, only Emperor Qinglian’s soldiers are worthy of him!”
Su Yu, who was hiding in the void, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
"Is this a new line because of the appearance of Jiang Taixu? Invincible for four thousand years? Jiang Taixu has really defeated invincible opponents in the five realms! Where are you, brother-in-law?"
Lingyang beside him did not smile. His spiritual thoughts covered the void, always paying attention to the enemies in the dark. He felt an imperial power in Ji Haoyue, the void realm of the Ji family.
Su Yu shifted his gaze to Ji Ziyue with a playful attitude.
Because of his arrival in this life, the Qinglian tribe has a relationship with the Chaos Palace, but the Chaos Palace is far away in the Northern Territory and is beyond reach.
In order to recreate the glorious deeds of brother-in-law Ye Fan, he specifically asked the eighth ancestor of the Ji family to take charge of this matter.
And Ji Ziyue and Ye Fan are also here, and the Bronze Immortal Palace is about to be born!