"What kind of evildoer dares to cause trouble here in this sect?" At this moment, a shout resounded throughout the wilderness, and a middle-aged man with an immortal air appeared.
He has a strong aura and a halo of light on his back. It is obvious that this person is actually a god king who has mastered the Tao of Immortals. He has also cultivated the Tao Light. This level must have reached the extreme, equivalent to a semi-saint.
In the early plot of "Shading the Sky", this would be a proper saint-lord-level figure in later generations. I didn't expect that I could meet him in this small corner of the Northern Territory.
Zhao Wuji had just seized his body. If his body hadn't allowed it, how could this half-saint feel oppressed by him? Now he can't move because this body is too weak...
Of course, it is not completely impossible. If he is defeated to death, he can now leave his body for more than ten minutes, and his cultivation level can be restored to the seventh or eighth level before, which is equivalent to the mortal realm. However, he can't be too showy now. He has to be more cautious in this life.
, after all, all the heavens and worlds have been integrated into one furnace, and strong people have gathered together. If they are killed on the way to recovery, they will really not be able to return to heaven.
"Ancestor Taishang, please calm down."
Just when the atmosphere was particularly tense, a woman's voice sounded, and then she appeared in front of Zhao Wuji and the mute girl, holding out her hand to block them behind her: "They are Qingwei's distant relatives, my cousin's children."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man Taishang Ancestor remained calm, but the current sect leader old man on one side was a little surprised and frowned. After all, Elder Qingwei is the only person in their Xuantian sect who has extremely high alchemy skills, and his reputation and status are among the highest.
Everyone in the sect is also very tall, but I have never heard of her having relatives far away.
"Qingwei, are you sure?" the old man said.
"I'm sure, I went back more than ten years ago. I hugged them when they were young and I recognize them." The woman Qingwei is beautiful and moving. Counting her cultivation age, she is only thirty years old. She is not very old. She has a kind of
Mature, charming and amiable: "I didn't expect them to have grown so big."
"Since he is the son of Elder Qingwei's cousin, let's put the matter aside for the time being and block the news. No one is allowed to spread the news." Xuantian's authentic Taishang Ancestor spoke and disappeared immediately. This attitude was completely cover-up.
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It’s a joke, Ji Qingwei has reached the peak of dragon transformation after thirty years of practice, and is vaguely on the verge of entering the Immortal Stage. This speed is already the rare genius of a nun in the Northern Territory, and she is even better at refining medicine... And this relative of hers is even more talented.
He transformed into a dragon in one step just now, and his talent is beyond heaven!
Not to mention that his ancestors turned a blind eye, even if the founder of Xuantian Zhengzong showed up, he would still have to kowtow to these two living ancestors!
"Wuji has met Aunt Qingwei." Although this aunt is a distant cousin, the relationship is neither close nor far. It is possible that the mother of the original owner got along well with her in the past.
"I didn't expect you two to grow up so much." Ji Qingwei looked at the boy and girl in front of her, with a kind smile in her charming eyes, full of relief: "How is your mother? I have been in seclusion recently, and I have sensed it.
The remaining aura of the jade pendant has just been forcibly broken out, making you feel wronged."
"It's okay." Zhao Wuji shook his head, then merged his memory to know some things, and said: "We have been walking together for several years. The family does not know the situation, but my mother gave me a jade pendant when I came out.
Let me take my sister and come here to look for you first."
"Is there something going on with the family?" When Ji Qingwei heard this, her eyebrows touched slightly, and her moving eyes looked towards the sky, a bit murderous and cold: "If there is such a thing, let me go there."
Whoosh!
After saying this, Ji Qingwei disappeared from the sight of the two of them.
Within a quarter of an hour, she returned to Zhao Wuji again, but her hands were stained with blood and her face seemed heavy.
"Your mother... I'm sorry, I left late." Ji Qingwei looked at the two people in front of her, but hesitated, not knowing how to speak. When she left, Baili's house had been destroyed.
However, the blood in her hand belongs to the other two major family forces. Those who deserve to be killed will be killed naturally, and those who deserve to be exterminated will definitely not be spared. After all, in such a small town, it is easy to wipe out one or two mortal forces in the realm of dragon transformation.
"It's none of my aunt's business, it's just that we were late." Zhao Wuji merged with the soul of the original owner, and naturally had empathy. His mother died, and he felt a little pain in his heart. He squeezed his hands in his wide sleeves tightly, as if he was not willing to accept it.
"From now on, you two, brother and sister, come with me to Qingwei Hall to practice." Ji Qingwei said.
Zhao Wuji had nowhere to go at the moment. He had just been reincarnated, and this body just needed time to be tempered. He immediately nodded in agreement without hesitation.
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Ji Qingwei originally wanted her nephew Zhao Wuji to go through the process, but considering his previous method of instantly breaking through the Dragon Secret Realm, it seemed that it was not necessary.
Time flies, and months pass quickly.
Xuantian Zhengzong's entrance examination has also ended. The disciples of this class are generally quite good, and two of them have special physiques, wild ones, and no background. This makes Xuantian Zhengzong feel like a treasure and they are focused on training.
Zhao Wuji meditated in the Qingwei Hall, practicing various techniques from his previous life. Although this body was a mortal body, very ordinary, but with the blessing of various techniques, his physique had reached a transcendent level within a few months.
It seems that he is going to follow an old path. After all, he has the inheritance of the ruthless emperor, and he has secretly learned all the secrets of countless powerful sacrifices in that tower.
It can be said that he did not die this time and was reincarnated successfully, and his future achievements will only be stronger than before.
"We must return to that state quickly, leave this realm, and go to the center of the world." Zhao Wuji murmured to himself. He now not only wanted to leave this ancient star quickly, but also the entire Xuantian realm.
I am afraid that many monks on this ancient star are not even qualified to know these consciousnesses, and this is his natural advantage. He has a broad vision, and these disputes in the star field are just trivial matters...
"Wuji, what are you thinking about? Is there anything unhappy that is bothering you?" Aunt Qingwei came out of the palace at this moment and looked at the young man on the side who raised his head and looked at the starry sky. He seemed to have a lot of things on his mind and was a bit mature.
, which surprised her very much.
"Auntie, do you have any wishes in return for taking care of my sister in the future?" Zhao Wuji did not answer her, but said something incomprehensible.
"You want to leave?" Ji Qingwei was slightly uneasy after hearing this, and immediately said: "Although you have become a dragon at a young age, the star field is vast and there are countless geniuses, and geniuses with special physiques are even more ridiculously strong. You must
Don't be coquettish and think of yourself as the best in the world..."
"No, my aunt is too worried." Zhao Wuji smiled and turned to look at Qingwei: "I just want to go out for a walk. I can't become stronger if I stay here."
After all, Hualong here can be an elder, and there is a saying that the environment determines the upper limit. If he wants to become strong quickly, he must go to the center of the most prosperous continent in the ancient star.
Moreover, during the past few months, he had the elixir to cure his sister, but this corner of the ancient star lacked many medicinal materials that he needed to refine the elixir. He could go to the center of the most prosperous continent to search for it.
"I will come back." Zhao Wuji said, explaining some of his intentions: "After all, I need to cure my sister from the mute poison, but I don't know how long it will take for her to leave. I also ask Aunt Qingwei to come back during this period."
Take good care of her."
There was a pause.
Seeing that Aunt Qingwei was probably too embarrassed to say anything about her wish, and what he said before was too abrupt, she made a handwritten copy of an ancient book and secret method suitable for Aunt Qingwei's practice, and handed it over: "This is what I want.
I returned the favor, I don’t want to owe you any favors.”
"This is... Daluo Jiangang..." Seeing this, Qingwei's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and she was so excited that she was at a loss. Then she looked at Zhao Wuji: "How come you have such a thing that only exists in legends?"
s things."
"Picked it up." Zhao Wuji smiled casually and walked towards the palace: "I said goodbye to my sister, and my aunt must remember not to expose this thing, otherwise I'm worried about big trouble."
Ji Qingwei couldn't speak for a long time. She looked at the young man's back and the casual smile with waning interest. Is that damn charm an illusion? Who is this young man? She and her mother are cousins. When she was a child, she often visited the family.
Why didn't you see that this little guy has the potential to be a "girl killer" when he grows up?
"Qingwei, what are you thinking about!" Ji Qingwei shook her head violently at this moment and said to herself, reminding herself that she was almost attracted and fell in love with this grown-up nephew. Although they were distant cousins, separated by more than three generations,
Theoretically, they are no longer related by blood, but it is still a bit difficult to talk about.
Inside the Qingwei Hall.
The six-year-old sister was having a great time playing with the grasshoppers that Zao Wou-Ki had made for her. Although she could not speak, she was having a great time.
Seeing her brother appear, she immediately ran towards Zhao Wuji, hugged his thigh, and screamed with a smile, which was quite cute and cute.
Zhao Wuji knelt down and, with some reluctance, touched his sister's head tenderly, then lifted her up high and put it on the back of his neck: "Let's go, brother, I will take you out for a walk."
"I'm coming with you." Aunt Qingwei stepped forward at this moment and decided to go for a walk together: "A hundred miles east of the sect, there is a town with many delicious and fun places."