In the clouds and mist over Yinghai Sea, a tall, thin, dark-skinned young man asked. It was Li Yuanfang, the sixth disciple of Lin Feng.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the back of the black dragon Jie Yu who had manifested his true form. Next to him was Zhu Yi and the white light of the jade dragon that had transformed into a human form.
Zhu Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and his gaze was like the abyss of the deep sea, calm and indifferent, with hints of turbulent waves, and shimmering lights flashing continuously.
In the void above his head, the light and shadow of an extremely large giant turtle floated, its length even exceeding the body of the manifested prototype.
The eyes of this giant turtle were as quiet as the vast and boundless sea.
The tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of light-patterned talismans on the tortoise shells on the back are constantly being destroyed and reborn, like bubbles in the sea water, rising and falling one after another.
The words on these talismans are constantly combined and never stop for a moment, but from a distance, it seems to be a huge Bagua pattern.
"There are many illusions in Yinghai, which are constantly causing interference. Fortunately, the information obtained previously has pointed out the approximate direction, so it can still be found." Zhu Yi's eyes are still as deep as the sea. If you look carefully, you can find that in his pupils,
There are also faint Bagua patterns that are constantly rotating.
However, Zhu Yi spoke in a more relaxed tone: "It's not far away. If we follow the direction we are heading now, it will be about a thousand miles away."
Just as he was talking, Zhu Yi's expression changed slightly: "Oh, someone has already arrived there. It seems that we are not the only ones who have received the news. Many people are interested in this Qingli Jade."
Li Yuanfang said calmly: "Based on what is known so far, Qingli Jade is the treasure that is most closely related to the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain. It is also the most valuable clue to find the Yingzhou Fairy Mountain."
The group of people quickly flew away, breaking through the clouds and smoke. Suddenly, three small islands that were horns to each other appeared in front of them.
Zhu Yi took a look and immediately saw a light golden light shining on one of the small islands.
The source of the golden light was a low table made entirely of cyan jasper. While the cyan light flashed, massive pale gold runes emerged, emitting dazzling golden light rising into the sky.
But the golden light was suddenly blocked when it reached about a hundred meters above the island, as if there was an invisible barrier around the island.
Blocked by this transparent barrier, the golden light suddenly became slightly distorted, looking very unreal and dreamlike.
Zhu Yi, Li Yuanfang and others all suddenly realized: "It turns out that there is a powerful illusion on this small island, and Qingliyu is almost trapped in the illusion."
At this moment, there were already five parties of people confronting each other over the island.
One of them is an old acquaintance. He is a monk from the Great Qin Dynasty. The leader of the team is Chang Le Dao Zun, a powerful Yuan Shen. Princess Shi Xingyun of Great Qin is also among them.
There are four people left, two from the demon clan from Tianhuangguanglu, and two from the human race.
There are two demon clans, one is the golden-winged roc clan, but the demon clan’s great sage is not a golden-winged roc, but a great bird demon that is surrounded by black mist.
The sun-eating eagle under the command of the saint.
The billowing black mist seemed to be able to swallow up infinite light. Even the golden-winged rocs around him who obeyed his orders also retreated to keep their distance from him.
The other demon clan is a dragon clan, and the leader of the dragon king is a thunder dragon that has achieved the realm of immortal demon souls.
Each dragon clan has different talents and magical powers, whether it is Jie Yu from the armor-refining black dragon clan, Bai Guang from the white jade dragon clan, or the Yulang Dragon King from the sea dragon clan.
The Red Thunder Dragon King of the Thunder Dragon Clan in front of him has a racial innate magical power that can control the Eight Desolate Divine Thunder unique to the Thunder Dragon Clan.
In the history of the Thunder Dragon Clan, there have been powerful men who evolved the power of the Eight Desolate Divine Thunders to an extremely powerful level, almost as powerful as the Human Thunder Emperor's Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Avenue and the Tai Huang's Hundong Cave-cutting Immortal Thunder.
Although this Red Ting Dragon King cannot be compared with the ancestors in his family, his strength, which has reached the realm of immortal demon soul, cannot be underestimated.
The other two groups of human monks were eyeing Qingli Yu with eager eyes. One of the pairs of men and horses were wearing uniform uniforms, with blue wave patterns tattooed on their white robes, and long swords hanging from their waists.
The aura of mana is as sharp as a sword and as vast as the sea.
Two artistic conceptions of power that were not in harmony with each other were now perfectly reflected in them.
Without even looking at who the monks were, Zhu Yi and others could recognize these people as monks from the Canghai Sword Sect from their magical aura.
The middle-aged man standing at the front of the team, facing off against Taoist Changle, Red Ting Dragon King, and the Great Sage Swallowing the Sun, is Tingchao Sword Master, one of the four great sword cultivators of the Canghai Sword Sect.
Compared to the Canghai Sword Sect monks led by Tingchao Sword Master, the other team of human monks seemed very unfamiliar.
Everyone is wearing azure robes, but their attire is relatively casual, but their aura of magical power is also ethereal and vast. They are not at all inferior to the monks of the Canghai Sword Sect next to them, and they are even vaguely superior to them.
Facing them is like facing the vast sky.
Zhu Yi's eyes fell on the leader, and his eyes suddenly moved slightly, appearing darker and darker.
He was really familiar with this person. Years ago, when he was still living in the Xuanjihou Mansion, he would go to the other party's house every morning to greet him and pay homage. According to the ethics that Zhu Hongwu believed in, this person was his.
Aunt.
As for his real mother, Meng Bingyun, according to the rules of the Hou family, he could only be called aunt in public.
Zhu Yi looked calm and looked at the woman who looked to be only about twenty years old. He said calmly: "Mrs. Shao, it's been a long time."
Compared with the Xuanji Hou's wife in Zhu Yi's memory, the wife of the Hou's family who had a royal title, the woman in front of him looked younger even though her facial features were exactly the same.
Although Mrs. Shao in the Hou Mansion uses treasure elixirs to prolong life and maintain youth, she is still a mortal body. Even if she is properly maintained, she still looks over thirty. The power of natural time will inevitably leave traces on her body.
As for Mrs. Shao in front of me, at first glance, her specific age is somewhat indistinguishable. At first glance, she looks like she is in her early twenties, but upon closer inspection, she seems to be a girl in her teens.
The temperaments of the two are also completely different. Mrs. Shao in the Hou Mansion is graceful and noble. She has the demeanor of a mistress of a family, but she is like a vine wrapped around a big tree. Her power and momentum come from her being a member of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Taishi, the first wife of Xuanjihou Zhu Hongwu.
It comes from her husband, from her status, and from the laws of the court.
But the Mrs. Shao in front of her showed a powerful aura that originated from herself, from her own cultivation strength.
She just stood there calmly. She didn't maintain the manners and demeanor like Mrs. Shao in the Hou Mansion. She looked very casual. However, whether it was Changle Taoist Master, Red Ting Dragon King, Tingchao Sword Master or Sun Swallowing Great Sage, they all had to treat her.
Be respectful.
If you just stop there, you will be vaguely connected with the heaven and the earth, showing a mysterious artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man, and the fluctuations of your magic power are as mighty as the sky.
The woman in front of me, who had nothing in common with Mrs. Shao except for her facial features and appearance, was also a strong soul.
Zhu Yi could even feel keenly that among the five powerhouses at the Yuan Shen level present, although they were all at the first level of Yuan Shen or the first level of the Immortal Demon Soul, the woman in front of him was the strongest.
He remembered what Master Lin Feng had mentioned that day about the Wonderful Way of Heaven and Humanity, and he understood clearly: "The Wonderful Way of Heaven and Humanity has a certain probability of helping Yuanshen monks break through their current realm. If she completely cultivates the Wonderful Way of Heaven and Humanity, there may be a great chance
The opportunity directly leads to the state of returning to virtual reality."
While everyone was paying attention to each other, they also turned their attention to Zhu Yi, Li Yuanfang and others.
The woman also stared at Zhu Yi. She looked up and down: "Meng Bingyun herself is not good, but she has a good son. Better than my children, Shao Qingcheng."
As soon as she said this, the eyes of a beautiful girl behind her flashed coldly. Instead, she lowered her head and did not look up at Zhu Yi.
"Oh, Shao Qingcheng?" Zhu Yi nodded: "So this is your real name, Mrs. Shao, but to me, there is no difference."
"The person who made my mother vomit blood and die that day was always you, both the clone and the original one."
"Although Meng Bingyun was deeply in love with Hong Wu and even had his Taoist heart broken, he still tried to confuse Hong Wu until the end." Shao Qingcheng said lightly: "We have different Tao and we will not conspire with each other after all. This end is inevitable. I will not take action, Hong Wu
I can also do it myself.”
Her tone was calm, but she had a powerful self-confidence that contained pearls of wisdom. It was completely different from the worldly and graceful aura of Mrs. Shao in the Hou Mansion, which was a habitable and nourishing aura. On the contrary, she was somewhat similar to Zhu Hongwu.
Zhu Yi's expression was equally calm, with no hint of anger, but it made everyone present feel a faint chill in their hearts: "Shun Chang Ni is going to die, and he is killed because he is on a different path? You are the same person as my father.
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His eyes fell on the girl with her head lowered behind Shao Qingcheng, and he said quietly: "Although Zhu Yong and Zhu Le are legally the direct heirs to the title of Marquis Xuanji, this one is the Taoist master trained by you and my father.
Inherited?"
"I am of the same line as you. There is no need to lower your head. The murderous intention and hostility towards me in your heart are so strong that they are about to take shape and break through the sky." Zhu Yi put his hands behind his back with an indifferent expression: "If you want to make flesh and blood.
Damn it, then just do it, but you don’t have a chance to regret it.”
The girl raised her head, which had been lowered, and stared at Zhu Yi coldly.
She takes her mother's surname and is named Shao Huayang. She is the child of Zhu Hongwu and Shao Qingcheng. She has practiced Taoism with Shao Qingcheng since she was a child. Zhu Hongwu often gives her guidance. Whether it is her own talent, potential or current level of strength, she is far superior to
Zhu Yong, Zhu Le and others were disciples of Zhu Hongwu in the Xuanjihou Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At this moment, he is already a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. He has magical powers and his actual combat ability is better than most of his peers. However, Zhu Yi has a reputation for being evil. He went to Tianjing City to take the exam and killed the late ancestor of Yuanying in the late stage of Jindan. Such combat power is really unbelievable.
sky.
Therefore, although Shao Huayang was named by Zhu Yi at this moment, he did not immediately answer. However, the hostility and murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all, and there was no cover up.
Shao Qingcheng gently raised his palm to block his daughter: "You are no match for him now. It was my mother's mistake to prevent you from leaving the East China Sea. But now you can no longer take action and can only be dealt with by my mother. "
Shao Huayang used his magical power to transmit sound and replied in a muffled voice: "Mother, I said back then that this son should not be kept. I should have dealt with it long ago. Why would my daughter be so depressed today?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, and the novel will be updated. Good update faster!