Chapter five hundred and ninety second: Yun Sanniang
At the same time that the Ape Lord and the other six Demon Lords stepped into the Holy Land of Kongming, hundreds of millions of miles away in the land of Nandu Youzhou, about 30 million miles away from Xishu, there was a mausoleum called Yin Ling.
On the top of the mountain, three figures covered in black robes stood quietly, as if waiting for something.
"Uncle Lin, we have been waiting here for three years. Is the entrance to Kongming Sanctuary really here?"
Behind him, a slightly confused female voice sounded softly. As she spoke, she gently pulled off the black robe on her head, revealing a bit of innocence in her watery glasses. The woman was about twenty years old, looked very petite, and had a hairy face.
Her bun is lightly pulled up, she has a delicate appearance, a little baby fat, and there is a faint bloody vertical line between her eyebrows, which looks very strange.
"The spiritual eyes of our Celestial Clan are unmistakable. This place is indeed the entrance to the rumored Holy Land of Kongming. Unfortunately, there are only three of us left in the entire Celestial Clan, and our spiritual eyes are also deteriorating more and more.
Well, now you can’t even open your Heavenly Eye, it seems that our Celestial Family has come to an end!”
The middle-aged man at the front spoke slowly, with a hint of sadness in his voice. As he spoke, he also pulled off his black robe. Between his eyebrows, a blood-colored vertical eye looked up at the sky, faintly giving off an extremely mysterious smell.
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"Hmph, those monsters regard us as human beings, and human beings regard us as monsters. One day when our Celestial Clan gains power, we will definitely give them all away..."
Beside the girl, a young man pulled off his black robe and said angrily. The young man in front of him was also in his twenties, with a slightly gloomy look. He also had a faint vertical line on his forehead, but it had almost disappeared.
"Brother, we are different from the human race and the demon race. It's no surprise that they don't accept us. It is said that the ancestors of our Celestial Race have already passed through tribulations and ascended. If we have enough realm, we will be able to find our clan members sooner or later!"
Before the young man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the girl beside him.
"Haha, Ran'er is very ambitious. You are right. We are neither a human race nor a demon race. We are a unique race of celestial beings in the world. Cheng'er should put aside his grudges and learn more from your sister!"
The middle-aged man spoke slowly, caressed the girl's head and sighed softly.
"By the way, I remember Uncle Lin said when I was a kid, the heaven and the earth are established, and our Celestial Family in this world is doomed to decline and there will be no chance. Why did Uncle Lin say some time ago that there is still a glimmer of hope?"
After a moment, Tian Ran'er seemed to have thought of something, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she spoke with some confusion. Even the aggrieved young man beside him listened attentively, with a bit of hope on his face.
"That's true. In addition to being able to see through all the secrets between heaven and earth with our spiritual eyes, we can also use our longevity to sacrifice to heaven. With the evolution of heaven, we can see into the future. At the beginning, I calculated three times at the cost of three thousand years of life. I wanted to help our heaven.
The human race was looking for a glimmer of hope, but the results were unsatisfactory. Until 1,700 years ago, the originally established secret seemed to be disrupted by some force, and the bright world turned into turbidity.
It's just that your realm is too low. Even if you have the opportunity, it will be difficult to seize it. Our Celestial Clan puts blood as the most important thing. When I brought you two into the Luochen Realm and waited for a thousand years, I just wanted to use the sacrifice in the sea.
The demon saint bloodline allows you to improve your cultivation. Unfortunately, that Xingyunzi was too strong back then, and I was no match at all, so I had no choice but to give up.
Two hundred years ago, I spent the last five thousand years of my life and calculated three things: one is the opening of the Kongming Sanctuary; second, there are great catastrophes in the four directions of the world, whether it is the Xiling Demon Continent, the Nan
Duyou Continent, Beichuan Han Continent or the most mysterious Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent will all fall into their own catastrophes with endless casualties. This is also the most direct consequence of the chaos of heaven and earth. Thirdly, it is the opportunity for you two to escape from this world.
In Beichuan Hanzhou, after this Kongming Sanctuary, you two will go across the sea!
This is also our Celestial Clan’s last chance in this world.”
The middle-aged man finished speaking in one breath and looked at the two people behind him, with endless nostalgia in his eyes.
"Uncle Lin, what about you? Aren't you going with us?"
The girl's expression changed, and she spoke anxiously, with a hint of imperceptible emotion in her voice.
"Me? Haha, if there is a chance, I will naturally go with you!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed softly.
"Uncle Lin, you just said that there are catastrophes in all directions, what kind of catastrophes are they?"
The young man beside him not only did not have the slightest worry in his expression, but showed a bit of joy, and asked excitedly.
"I don't know exactly what it is. It seems to be a human catastrophe, but it also seems to be a celestial catastrophe. The heavenly secrets are chaotic..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, a desolate scene suddenly appeared in the originally boundless sky, covered with mirages, like a world on the other side. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression condensed, "Here we come!"
As the voice fell, an extremely intense blood light suddenly appeared in the blood-colored vertical eyes. The blood light gathered and extended toward the void. Faintly, it seemed to be integrated with the mirage of the void, involving and blending with each other.
But as time goes by, the middle-aged man's face becomes paler and paler, his whole body trembles, and even his hair slowly turns white at a speed visible to the naked eye. Tutu Fei
Three full hours later, as the middle-aged man roared, the bloody light in his vertical eyes suddenly dissipated. At the same time, a three-foot-long black hole condensed in the void, "Let's go!"
As the voice fell, the three of them, covered in black robes, simultaneously dived into the black hole.
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At the same time, I don’t know how many billions of miles away from Nandu Youzhou, on the other side of the vast ocean, there is a land much larger than the entire Nandu Youzhou. As far as the eye can see, there is a silver-white continent covered with ice and snow.
, called Beichuan Hanzhou!
It's freezing cold and snowy. It's like a fairy tale, but also like hell.
On a sacred mountain of ice and snow near the sea, a barefoot woman is three inches above the ground. She wears a sword and has a cold expression. Especially her pair of heroic sword eyebrows, which add a bit of masculinity. But the most eye-catching thing is her back.
Get the long bronze sword that is a head taller than yours.
"Master, after blending into that Youying true blood, can I really be reborn?"
Behind the woman, a woman wearing a light cyan skirt, with a breeze always surrounding her body, slowly spoke, with a bit of hope in her voice. The woman in front of her looked to be in her thirties, with a cold appearance, but deep in her eyes there was
There is a bit of confusion and misery hidden in it, and this look seems to hide a very heavy worry.
"I'm not your master, and you don't need to call me master. I owe you a favor, and I will naturally do something for you. Although the Youying true blood can make you break your soul and concentrate your mind, it will only stop there in this life.
There is no possibility of making any progress in the future. If you cannot completely get rid of the inner demons, you may lose your mind and completely become a puppet of the inner demons the moment you merge into the true blood of Youying.
If this really happens, don’t forget that Yun Niang is so unkind, she will definitely kill you with her own hands!”
The last sentence was loud and clear. As the voice fell, the spirit sword on his back seemed to sense the master's thoughts and kept ringing.
"Haha, what you said, fellow Taoist Yun, is a bit unkind. Miss Yao and I are from Xiling Demon Continent. Fellow Taoist Yun entered the Tao with a sword. He is a person who has ascended from the lower world. We are both visitors from the outside, so we should naturally work together."
At this moment, beside the two girls, a young man with a white robe as white as snow and a face that was a bit more delicate than the girls' family with a slight smile on his face shook his head, turned his eyes to Yao Feng'er aside, and spoke again
He said, "Don't worry, Miss Feng'er, you and I come from the abandoned land of Xiling. We should advance and retreat together. This trip to Kongming Holy Land, Daotu will naturally help you."
Hearing this, Yao Feng'er managed to squeeze out a faint smile on his slightly pale face, and bowed, "Thank you so much, Taoist brother, Master Yun came to this world with the help of Feng'er's body. With Master Yun's character, he will naturally not harm anyone."
I, if Feng'er really loses all consciousness after smelting Youying's true blood, and Master Yun kills me, Feng'er won't complain at all!"
Yao Feng'er said, looking at Yun Sanniang in front of him, still calling him "Master".
"Fellow Daoist Yun is naturally a genius. With just his perseverance and talent, he was able to reach the pinnacle of cultivation in a world without any spiritual energy, and he was able to ascend to this world. Such talent can definitely be regarded as unprecedented. It's just me.
There is no need to belittle oneself, Miss Feng'er is the body of the wind spirit and has extraordinary talents. Although Qin is not as good as the two of them, he has now reached the peak of Nascent Soul and has barely caught up with the footsteps of the two of them, but..."
Speaking of this, Qin Daotu suddenly glanced at Yun Sanniang and seemed to have thought of something. He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said with a hint of admiration in his tone, "I forgot that two hundred years ago, fellow Taoist Yun
I had just achieved the state of clear sword heart and was able to kill the ice demon who transformed into a god. Now that two hundred years have passed, even if I encounter a venerable person in the late stage of transforming into a god, I am afraid that I will be able to fight!"
Qin Dao Tuyin said somewhat tentatively.
But no matter how Qin Daotu spoke, or how Yao Feng'er muttered the word "master", Yun Sanniang, who was carrying a long sword in front of her, always had a cold and frosty expression, silently looking up at the sky, unmoved at all.
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"It is said that the bloodline of innate beings is hidden in the Kongming Sanctuary. With the strength of the master, he can refine and fuse it one or two, and I am afraid that he will soon reach the state of becoming a god!"
After hearing what Yao Feng'er said, Yun Sanniang finally turned around, her heroic eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised and she said, "It's rare for you to have a demon inside. As far as I know, most demons can only
It exists in the inner world of cultivators, but you are able to eat away at people's hearts and manifest it on the outside, and you also want to bewitch me... Haha, but I advise you to put away this thought. Don't think that Miss Yao is kind to me, so you can
You have offended me by acting recklessly, so don’t blame Yun Niang for being ruthless with the sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Huo'er, whose eyes were blurred, seemed to regain his clarity instantly, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face, "Master, just now..."
"It is rumored that once a sword cultivator has a sword heart, his mind will be clear and he will not be disturbed by inner demons. Fellow Daoist Yun was born with swords and is extremely skilled in swords. It is indeed possible to recreate the power of ancient sword cultivators!"
As he spoke, various illusions also appeared in the void, including ghosts and blood, wind, forest, and sea of sand.
Seeing this, Yun Sanniang raised her eyebrows, and the copper sword on her back made a clanging sound, and fell steadily into her hand. At the same time, a layer of faint golden light evaporated from her body, pouring all its energy towards the copper sword, and struck hard.
Slash, the sword light was shocking, and the mirage of the void that was originally illusory was actually split into a crack by this sword.
Seeing this scene, Qin Daotu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes flashed with splendor. Seeing that the two of them had already rushed forward, he did not dare to neglect them. Snow light surged around him, and he also followed closely.