Chapter 323

Name:Big Bodhi Author:淺淡的月牙
Clear repair does not know where, years do not remember years.

Decades passed quickly, and the purple smoke palace in Han light demon city was also banned for 40 years.

The dull sound spread all over the square palace, and the dusty Palace door slowly revealed a crack.

A light and shadow swept rapidly, and the maid in pink fell down, looking slightly frozen, and looked at the gate of the purple smoke palace.

This purple smoke palace is where the fourth Taoist priest of Han light demon city practices.

The heavy Palace door was gently pushed open, revealing the white palm hidden under the brocade and green robe.

After a few breaths, the Palace door opened wide, but the Pink Maid's face changed dramatically, staring at the figure in the purple smoke palace, her eyes full of surprise.

The figure seemed to be aware of the Pink Maid's eyes, and looked sideways very casually.

The twisted Zhan Qing Guanghong crossed out from his eyes and cut off half of the snow jade earrings of the Pink Maid.

The Pink Maid stunned, stretched out her palm and subconsciously stroked her white cheek.

Just now, the rainbow was just the mysterious front that he inadvertently exposed, but it was enough to completely destroy his spirit. As long as the rainbow was more than half an inch, he had already reincarnated and died.

The figure under the purple smoke palace took back his eyes from the Pink Maid's face, looked at the direction of the demon Kingdom's Imperial City, and said with a smile: "where is Princess Han Guang?"

If he had spoken like this before, the maid of pink yarn would have scolded and blamed, but now she walked slowly closer, blessed, bowed her head, and said respectfully, "I'll lead your highness Daozi now."

In the palace of Han light demon city, I don't know how many eyes are looking at here, looking at the figure dressed in brocade blue cloud weave luosatin robe.

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Ancient hall.

Princess Han Guang's illusory figure condensed from the Luan platform, overlooking the beautiful young man standing still below, his eyes were inexplicable, and he said, "Ji yuenian, do you know how many spiritual resources you have consumed in my Han Guang demon city in these decades?"

Ji yuenian's eyes were quiet and said, "if the princess wants to get the seat in front of Zhaixia Road, I'll give it to you."

"In just 40 years, your temperament has changed a little," Princess Han Guang's voice is still ethereal and sweet, "but you're right. My purpose is to get the seat in front of the picking Xia Road. Now, you seem quite sure."

Ji Yue said in a young voice, "the first thirty."

"Ann dares to talk nonsense!" Princess Han Guang's eyes were slightly frozen, and she scolded in a charming voice, "you are just a barren wilderness, and how can you be included in the top 30 seats of the Taoist meeting?"

Ji yuenian raised her head and looked at her, and there was no change in her expression.

After a few breaths, Princess Han Guang relaxed slightly and said, "no matter who you are with Han Shuang, Liu Yue and Xu Qingyan, as long as you can make Han Guang demon city into the top 40 seats, you have a treasure."

Although the Han light demon city is one of the six demon cities in the Zhu purple demon country, it can be counted as a complete territory in the picking Xia Taoist Association. There are hundreds of territories in the far north border. All the creatures who come to the Taoist Association are demons in demons and Tianjiao in Tianjiao.

In the past, the seats of Han light demon city were only between 50 and 70, and never entered the top 40.

"Just go."

Princess Han Guang waved her sleeve robe and looked at Ji yuenian's figure disappearing into the ancient hall. There was a rare hesitation between her expressions.

"This son's mental and spiritual thoughts are too rare, and his savvy is extremely terrifying. It's really shocking that in just 40 years," Princess Han Guang narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking about the gains and losses in her heart. "But if you really follow the promise and help him cut off the cause and effect of the original Yuan Yan territory, it's too much consumption of the spiritual origin. It's a pity that this son can't be left for my use in the end."

Thinking, the depths of his eyes have been vaguely covered with cold murderous intent.

Suddenly, a translucent light curtain twisted and appeared in the ancient hall, and a clear and pleasant voice came out of it: "Han Guang, I heard that the fourth Taoist priest you chose came from the remote and barren edge, is it true?"

"Strange fate of fairy wood"

Princess Han Guang looked slightly heavy, looked at the beautiful blue girl in the light curtain, and said, "what's your business?"

"How can it have nothing to do with me?" The girl in blue giggled, "don't you forget that you and I once agreed under the neutrality of the golden saint palace that the seats of this gathering were not only used to allocate Xianxia to the six demon cities on the surface, but also secretly bet 20 Xianxia between you and me, but I've been looking at you all the time."

Princess Han Guang's face became more and more ugly. Between waving her sleeves, she directly swept the light curtain in the ancient hall to pieces.

Hanchi demon city is a big demon city next to the imperial city of the demon country. Its background is too much beyond Han light demon city, and its seat is also hovering around 30. Han light demon city can't be compared with it at all.

"Since I dare to make an agreement with you, am I really not prepared?" With a sneer, Princess Han Guang whispered to herself, and her illusory figure gradually disappeared on the luantai. "Han Shuang and Liu Yue will surprise you this time."

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Purple smoke palace.

Ji yuenian sat on the ground from the main hall, and her body was haunted by the extraordinary blue halo, and there was a magnificent streamer trembling between her sleeves and hair.

Over the past 40 years, it has not only completely precipitated the spiritual cultivation of the spiritual realm of Shenhai Yun, but also consolidated the connection between the spiritual spirit and the true spirit. This body condensed by the water power almost completely fits with the true spirit, which is enough to give full play to its terrible power.

"Prajna Sutra", the first state of communication.

"Crossing the spirit Buddha mantra", the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Nine turns of pure sound", the realm of fire; "Heart sword", the realm of fire.

And now the most consistent with the spirit of the "show secret wonderful pass not to fall body", is its practice to the realm of Dacheng!

After being trapped in an empty mountain, Ji yuenian deeply realized that one method is universal, and magic spells don't need too much. It takes countless hours to refine carefully in order to play their due power.

It takes thousands of years for ordinary creatures to cultivate a magic power to the fire, and the essence of the spirit of Ji yuenian really appears at this time.

The spirit condensed in the Prajna Heart Sutra, the bones cast in the Xianmi MiaoTong buqiaoshen, and the body condensed by the divine power of Chi Shui, together with the terrifying increase of channeling karma and fire, and the great help provided by the foundation of the nine petal lotus platform Taoism, all these factors add up, and finally make his speed of practicing magic to an extremely terrible level.

After 40 years of cultivating accomplishments and studying magic powers, it is actually equivalent to thousands of years of hard training for ordinary creatures.

A light and shadow twisted from his highness, and the figure of the old man in cloth condensed. After looking at Ji yuenian, his eyes were slightly frozen and said, "the speed of your practice is a little shocking."

Ji yuenian stood up, a little silent, and said, "since you appear, is there a causal connection between that person and me?"

The old man in cloth shook his head slightly and said, "not for the time being, but I need to go to Liushahe. I won't appear before the end of the picking Xia Road. Take care of yourself. Don't annoy Princess Han Guang during this time."

After this, without waiting for Ji yuenian to speak, the figure of the old man in cloth turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the hall.

Ji yuenian knows very clearly that this old man is not concerned about himself, but about the unknown person who has a causal relationship with him.