After a brief greeting with Xia Jiuyou, Su Yu's eyes bloomed, his forehead bones shone, and a crystalline spiritual thought came out of his body and flew downwards.
In the east of the sky, the dim and mottled bronze chariot stirred, and the countless runes on it all glowed. Flowers, birds, fish and insects, ancient carved shadows, imprints of gods and demons, thousands of Dao patterns came out one after another, condensing into three figures, standing there.
Beside the chariot.
"This is......"
The Lord of Anping was astonished. He had seen this scene once. That time when Yudie returned from the ancient royal family, this ancient chariot was like this. It flew into the sky for nine days, and its cutting path was overwhelming and made countless forces fearful.
In the sacred chariot, the two beauties entwined together paused for a moment, like unlucky people who encountered a natural disaster at a happy moment, with a look of panic in their eyes.
Princess Yudie's beautiful eyes trembled and she said softly: "Ah...Qiqi, stop making trouble, Your Highness is here."
She pushed Princess Qi away who was pressing on her, then restrained her appearance and skirt, and sat upright in the carriage, like two statues in an ancient palace.
The black-haired fairy was speechless and didn't know what to say. He regained his tranquility in an instant and assumed an indifferent posture.
I have to say that if she didn't speak, she would really be stunning. She was even more beautiful than the third most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou, and anyone would be tempted by her.
However, they did not wait for Su Yu, only a word that came with the wind, "Qiqi, Yudie, be careful in everything."
Hearing this gentle instruction, the two goddesses had different expressions. Princess Yudie stood up, twirling her skirt, and respectfully thanked her, even though the highness was not present in person.
But Qi Qi felt a little lost, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.
"Why is this happening? Why is it that Yue Ling can do it and I am no worse than her, just because my family does not have the Jidao Imperial Weapon?"
Thinking of this, this peerless beauty, who was known as a troublemaker, let out a sigh.
Yue Ling has the support of the Jiuli Dynasty, but what does she have? Her brother, who is known as the most talented person in Nanling, is afraid of the power of the ancient royal family and ignores her. He only wants to marry the princess of the Shenzhou Dynasty.
There was no response from her master, Demon Emperor Palace, who was perched on the Nanling Mountains, watching the events in the five regions.
Over the past year, she seemed to have been forgotten by the world. Apart from Yudie, only His Highness remembered her...
Just when she was secretly sad, a ray of gleaming fairy light rose up from the sea of consciousness, outlining a slender figure.
In the golden sea of consciousness, Qi Qi's soul is dressed in silver battle clothes, with a body like glass, like a Valkyrie, with bright sunlight flowing all over her body.
"Your Highness!"
After seeing Su Yu, Princess Qi's eyes shone with a shining light, and all her original self-pity disappeared...
Feeling the transformation of Princess Diaoman, Su Yu chuckled, nodded, and said warmly: "Qi Qi, Nan Yao is now in the Chinese Dynasty. This chariot can summon three ancient war shadows, which are comparable to the Dao-killing King. Then
A purple dragon with royal energy is enough to attack the semi-saint, and it can protect you all.
After finishing speaking, the purple light and shadow approached, caressed Yiren Yuanshen's hair, and said softly: "I can protect you within the five domains, except for the restricted area!"
"I don't want to go to the Shenzhou Dynasty..." Qi Fushui's eyelashes were slightly moist, and warmth filled his eyes, and he trembled: "I... want to go back."
The girl's weeping posture was very beautiful, with a unique charm that captivated people's hearts. I felt pity for her, and Su Yu's heart was also a little swaying.
"I'm talking angrily again. Compared with you now, Qi Qi is the one I like the first time we meet, and I will never forget it in my life." He wrapped his fingers around his black hair and smiled brightly, feeling nostalgic for the past.
"First time meeting?"
Qi Qi's thoughts were ups and downs. She recalled the scene when the two met for the first time, and she couldn't help laughing.
She didn't look like a lady at all at that time, she yelled and cursed, and used all kinds of resistance methods, but she was still suppressed on the spot.
"After Qi Lin sets foot on the ancient road in the starry sky, if an imperial clan suppresses him with the ultimate imperial soldiers, I will seek justice for him!" Su Yu spoke, staring into Qi Qi's beautiful eyes, and made a promise.
Hearing these words, Qi Fushui's nose was slightly sour and his eyes were misty. At this moment, there was only one person who cared about her and was willing to offend the imperial clan for her.
Her voice was stiff and she wanted to refuse, but said: "It doesn't have to be like this, the Demon Emperor's Palace is also an extremely powerful force."
In fact, Qi Qi herself didn't believe this sentence, and she felt weak in her heart. Without an imperial weapon or an imperial formation, what kind of imperial clan is that?
"If you meet Nan Yao, you can let him come to Qinglian Dynasty once!"
Su Yu smiled indifferently and left behind the jade slip with the secret word "number", which was then broken into wisps of purple and gold divine patterns and fell into the golden lake.
Qi Qi has a very high talent in the art of clones. It only took three months to reach a higher level of "a flower blooms with one thought, and the world is dominated by the world". This secret technique is very suitable for her.
Holding the warm jade slip in her hand and smelling the residual aroma of the magic medicine, Qi Qi's red lips were slightly raised and she smiled brightly. However, her black eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and two crystal clear tears fell down.
However, Princess Qi was moved as quickly as she came. She wiped away tears from the corners of her eyes and said to herself: "What's wrong with me? How could this happen? Do I really like him?"
"Qiqi, he is just greedy for your body, that's why he is like this, you don't have to be moved at all."
After going back and forth, Qi Fushui regained his confidence.
The corner of her mouth was slightly crooked, and she looked at the magical jade slip in her hand with great satisfaction, and said coquettishly: "Hmph, I am destined to become a generation of empress. Even the ancient princes fell under my silver-threaded skirt.
,Hahaha......"
On the sacred chariot, Princess Yudie silently meditated on the ancient scriptures in her heart, and she also received the gift from Su Yu.
The mist rolled, and a wisp of vast purple-gold divine light descended, sinking into the center of the purple dragon's eyebrows. In an instant, the fairy light flew like a waterfall, with thousands of divine rays, the twilight lingered, and the dense clouds turned into a lotus that shocked the world.
The Tao-level imperial dragon roared with energy, flicked its dragon tail, and its dragon scales bloomed with eternal light.
Purple clouds filled the sky, and a vast coercion that cut through the eighth heaven flew out quickly, and contained traces of Taisu divine patterns, shattering the void and spreading into the distance.
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However, the two Xiantai Third Heaven monks who were nearly ten thousand miles away were awakened and looked at the ancient Anping Kingdom in confusion.
In a mountain range, an old man with beard and hair like snow was walking when he saw the power of Zhan Dao coming from the direction of Qishi Mansion.
He frowned slightly, stopped to look into the distance, and murmured: "What on earth does that ancient prince want to do? Does his family want to be born in Zhongzhou and separatist power here?"
Thinking of this situation, the old master of Qishi Mansion's eyes became more profound, and with a single movement, he appeared tens of thousands of miles away and fled towards Qinling Mountains.
Facing the ancient royal family, even if he is the Saint King of the Third Heaven, he is powerless and unable to stop the Ancient Ancestral King.
But he can't do it, there are people who can. As long as that senior can be invited, even the ancient prince can't be unscrupulous...
After dealing with the affairs of the Anping Ancient Kingdom, Su Yu looked as usual, waved his sleeves, and a large piece of black jade runes flew out, urging the Xuanguang Taichao to cross a region and fly towards the Qinglian Dynasty.
"Compared to a saint, worthy of being the successor of Wu Shi."
Gai Jiuyou nodded slightly and valued the Qinglian Emperor even more.
This is a method of crossing that can only be mastered by ancient sages who are proficient in the way of space. If the other party can do it, it is enough to fight with the sage.
Xia Jiuyou secretly stared at Su Yu, with many complicated thoughts in her heart. She felt as if she had seen him before.
In the Dao Monument space, she and Su Yu's clones fought hundreds of times, and each time the other party used different immortal methods, involving many Dao principles.
And the power of the void that the Qinglian Emperor had just exerted gave her a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar...
Eastern Wilderness Middle Territory.
The sky clouds rotated, paths crossed, and a Xuanguang platform surrounded by chaotic energy broke through the void and appeared above the Tianduan Mountains.
"Yue Ling, take them to find Lingyang!"
Su Yu gave instructions that he had other plans for the Qingyue Divine Body and was not planning to accept disciples now.
Nowadays, everything is urgent. The Ziwei War is approaching, and that is the most important event.
He only uses one forbidden weapon at a time, and he doesn't want to use it unless absolutely necessary.
If we can bring strong reinforcements to Ziwei, it will be enough to overwhelm everyone, and we can save the forbidden weapons.
However, the strong supporter Su Yu wanted was not Gai Jiuyou, but Taoist Qingxuan.
This sage king who practices the way of nature has an indifferent personality, which can be regarded as neutral~chaotic neutral. It is not difficult to communicate with him, because Su Yu is also this kind of person, and there is no unreasonable kindness in his heart.
But Gai Jiuyou is different, he belongs to the category of Chaos Good ~ Order Neutral. Asking him to take action can overwhelm the Ziwei Saints, but he will not go on a killing spree.
Su Yu's purpose was to plot against the saints and pave the way to sainthood with the holy blood.
The ending of asking Gai Jiuyou to take action would not be of any benefit to him, and he did not want to have a conflict with Gai Jiuyou because of the "Immortal Heavenly Art"...
"Your Majesty, your Majesty!"
Princess Yueling lowered her head slightly, waved her cloud sleeves, set up the divine rainbow, and flew to the Qinglian Palace with the two girls.
Looking at the mountain platform carved with simple Taoist patterns, Su Yu pointed his finger, and a beam of simple black light flew out and landed on the mountain pattern.
In an instant, countless divine radiances erupted from the huge mountain platform, and wisps of golden patterns and ancient purple talismans rose up, imprinted in the void, and a huge light door opened.
This light door does not lead to the world of chaos, but to the ancient source world, which is the small world that Su Yu moved from the small world of Immortal Mansion.
Su Yu looked calm and led everyone into the realm gate.
The sky is boundless, the mist is hazy, and the rich life essence is overflowing. This is the ancient world. Everything is completely different from the outside world. The power of the great road is more obvious. It is not the end of the Dharma era.
"This is......"
Saint Qingxuan's eyes were focused, and his body was surrounded by the immortal light of Taishi. His heavenly eyes shot out two rays of lightning, looking through the immortal mist, and placed this world in his heart.
If he practices in this realm for a long time, he is confident that he will break through within a few years!
"It is a world from the ancient times, and it has a very similar atmosphere to the small world of Immortal Mansion."
Gai Jiuyou's expression changed slightly. He glanced at Su Yu and felt that this young man was a bit interesting. He actually brought them here without any concealment.
Su Yu chuckled and said: "Gai Lao Mingjian, that ancient world was left by the Immortal Emperor. Now that the prince is born, this ancient world should belong to him."
"Prince of Heaven? The lineage of Ancient Imperial Mountain was suppressed by Emperor Wushi. You, a descendant of Wushi, have become close friends with Prince of Heaven?" Gai Jiuyou cursed in his heart. He had been to Zishan and knew some things very clearly. He had seen through Su Yu's actions.
lie.
However, he remained calm on the surface, said nothing more, and nodded. In any case, his wretched disciple was already on the other side's mind, and some things were already a foregone conclusion.
As long as Su Yu's lineage doesn't wash out the world with blood, rely on the strong to bully the weak, and kill kings, he won't care too much.
Across the vast wilderness, a beam of purple light spanned the sky and the earth and fell in front of everyone.
Yu Zi has a graceful figure, a slender figure, skin as creamy as frost and snow, loose lavender hair, a pair of purple-gold eyes shining with starlight, and an undisguised imperial aura. This is the uniqueness of an ancient princess.
She walked slowly over, bowed to the two saints, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Wanlongchao Yuzi, I have met two human saints."
"An ancient princess!"
Gai Jiuyou was surprised, and the doubts that he had suppressed appeared again.
There are too many talented people in this area.
The Qinglian Emperor, Cao Yusheng, the ancient prince with an unknown origin, Wang Teng, the descendant of the Luan Ancient Emperor, the middle emperor, plus the ancient princess from the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been such a strange phenomenon. The geniuses of the same emperor path all have the ambition to realize the Tao in their hearts. Unless someone from a different path rises up and suppresses everything, they can barely gather so many geniuses.
Thinking of his conversation with Xiang Yufei in Qinling, Gai Jiuyou sighed inwardly: "Will a supreme emperor really appear?"
Enlightenment is just the beginning of the journey. In this life, they will visit the Immortal Realm, create a world where everyone is like a dragon, and open a path to immortality for all generations...
This kind of words only sounded a little touching to an old man like him whose blood had gone cold. However, it was different for the young Supreme One.
"Yu Zi, thank you for your hard work."
Looking at his ancient source master, Su Yu took out two blood jade divine slips and handed them to her. These were the divine arts that Chaos himself obtained from the Ziwei Star Territory.
Zi Nu took the jade slip, without reading it, and said softly: "The outside world is trapped in the Dharma, so it's not hard to practice here."
After that double cultivation, she gained extremely high authority and could enter the world of chaos and the ancient source world at will.
Both worlds have their own advantages and disadvantages. The advantage of the chaotic world is that it is a garden of magical medicine, while the laws of the ancient source world are clearer and the spiritual energy is richer, which is conducive to practice.
However, Su Yu told her that the magic power honed in the Age of Ending Law is purer, and the laws of the Great Dao are more powerful. If she has the path to become an emperor, she should seriously understand the vague laws of the Age of Ending Law.
In the end, she followed Su Yu's suggestion and spent a year refining her magic power in the outside world, and then alternately traveled back and forth to the three realms. Her cultivation progressed very quickly, and now she has entered the third small step of the third heaven of Sendai.
Su Yu glanced at the old Taoist behind him and said softly to Zi Nu: "This one is the Qingxuan Saint enshrined by the imperial dynasty. Please take Mr. Xuan to the Ancient Emperor's Platform."
The ancient emperor's platform he was talking about was the place where the Immortal Emperor was buried in his coffin. The supreme power there was rich and contained the true meaning of the eternal emperor's way.
"Sage Qingxuan, please come with me!" Palace Master Yuzi nodded slightly, drew a fairy cloud with her jade hand, moved her lotus steps slightly, and flew towards the ancient emperor's platform.
"Ancient Emperor's Terrace!"
Taoist Qingxuan's eyes wandered, and he was very interested in this name. He stepped forward, shrunk to an inch, and followed Palace Master Yu Zi not far or near. His escape skills were very exquisite.
Everyone retreated, and only Xia Jiuyou helped the sick old man to stay where he was.
Su Yu turned around, waved his sleeves, and led the two of them to a quiet place.
At this time, the purple and golden bamboos are swaying, white mist is rising, and auspicious colors are spread across the sky, just like a fairyland.
The Phoenix Blood Wooden House is very simple, located in the bamboo forest, surrounded by clear streams and gurgling springs, exuding a light fragrance.
There is a naturally formed stone table in front of the house, and several small stone benches are placed casually aside. There is also crystal source liquid on it, which is as bright as a flower and emits a rich life essence.
Looking at this wonderful scene, Xia Jiuyou was a little surprised. Although she had a master who was a quasi-emperor, he was not extravagant and his plan was to support his disciples in poverty.
Although this kind of poverty-stricken family is not poor, it is even worse than the heirs of the Jidao family!
A gust of breeze blew past, blowing away the source liquid on the stone bench. Everyone sat down. Xia Jiuyou didn't dare to sit down at first, but Su Yu forced him to sit down.
Gai Jiuyou looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart. Without saying a word, he just caressed the immortal phoenix in his hand, not wanting to interfere with the affairs of these two young people.
Afterwards, Su Yu looked calm and said seriously: "Palace Master Cao asked me to transfer this thing to you."
He pointed a finger, and a beam of red gold light flew out from his fingertips. With a vast and ancient aura, it condensed into vermilion runes in the void.
Auspicious energy emerged, nine emperor characters were imprinted in the void, and a piece of red cloud swayed out. There was a small red jade tripod on it, which was crystal clear and as bright as a flower. Its entire body was made from the sacrifice of the Nine Heavens Red Jade King.
The purple and gold patterns on the small tripod outline the scene of stars, sun and moon, with true dragons, true phoenixes, golden crows, and unicorns flying, with wisps of fairy spirit, various simple Tao patterns flowing, and wisps of Taisu fairy light.
The floating clouds attract everyone's attention.
This is a top-quality divine weapon of the king, and it has the laws of the holy way on it, so it can withstand the attacks of the holy soldiers.