Chapter 369

After half a column of incense, Ji yuenian passed through the dilapidated continuous palace and stopped in front of the incomplete boundary wall of the tree territory.

In order to stimulate the soul treasure, the empress of the golden palace did not hesitate to absorb the original Qi of the demon country. After the collapse of the golden seal of the demon country, under the fierce counterattack of the force of Qi, the vitality of the vast land of Zhu Zi almost disappeared. Not only the spirit of heaven and earth was extremely shallow, but even those magnificent buildings seemed to have crossed countless times in an instant, and were extremely old and broken, There is no longer the slightest sign of prosperity.

Click.

The sound of fragmentation came to my ears, and the already cracked tree boundary wall was finally overwhelmed by the erosion of air power, and turned into countless transparent lights and shadows.

Ji yuenian looked up at the ancient spirit tree directly inserted into the cloud, vaguely thinking of the bustling scene of the gathering hundreds of years ago. Such a grand occasion of the coming of all souls has now turned into clouds and smoke, and no trace has been left.

When my mind was moving, there was a translucent nine petal lotus platform light and shadow condensing under my body. With the help of the wind, I rose up along the huge trunk of the spirit tree and walked away towards the cloud que of the canopy, which was as high as 23000 feet.

It was already dusk, the sky was fading, a cloudy moon hung on the sky, and the bright white moonlight fell, gently touching the countless ruins of the spirit tree.

A snow-white dark light rode up the wind along the trunk of the spirit tree, the blazing vigorous wind roared in my ears, and my hair turned up with the wind. Ji yuenian resisted the light and shadow of the nine petaled lotus platform, but suddenly bursts of unspeakable loneliness surged in my heart, as if I were alone between heaven and earth.

Weiyuan mountain and sea came, and within a few days, all the creatures in hundreds of territories in the far north border had entered the cycle of past life. Whether they were ordinary people who did not have any cultivation, or the creatures in the realm of gods and spirits who took charge of a territory, they were all annihilated and dissipated like weak dust, without any difference.

The night rain is silent.

Ji yuenian rode on the nine petaled lotus platform, went straight through the sea of clouds, and fell in front of the canopy cloud que.

Unconsciously, the rain was getting worse, and there was a shallow ice blue aura around Ji yuenian. Whether it was at the corners of her robe sleeves or between her hair, there was a magnificent blue halo, which blocked the rain out of the sky.

Under the gate of Yunque palace, in the gray rain, a figure loomed.

The wind roared, and the heavy dark clouds rolled and surged, with a fleeting gap.

The silver moonlight on the sky reflected through the gap of the clouds, through the thin rain curtain, and sprinkled on the face of the figure.

His face is full of terrible nothingness, and any terror in the world is not enough to describe it in case. Ordinary creatures only need to look at it, they will tremble, and even their minds may collapse.

Body ghost.

The body ghost between heaven and earth is hidden in the sky of "rain", but no matter where the body ghost is, it will never really show its body shape. The body ghost is immaterial and invisible. It is born in the rules of heaven and earth, and can invade the true spirit without hindrance. It is a kind of weird and extremely secret creature.

Once it can show the body shape seen by people, it shows that the cultivation power of this body ghost is extremely terrible, even to the point of transcending the sky and reconstituting the spirit.

The ghost stepped out with one step and twisted his figure. The next moment, he disappeared under the gate of Yunque palace and appeared in front of Ji yuenian.

Ji yuenian stretched out her pale and slender fingers and directly stroked its distorted and fuzzy face. The strange and cold breath spread into her fingers, and even the Shenhai Xuanqi in the divine palace trembled a little.

Hundreds of years ago, when Baiyu building left Taiyu Shengzong, it personally cut a wisp of breath of palm ghost Tianfu, which was sent to Ji yuenian.

The ghost talisman originated from the Xuanshan mountain in the Yuan Dynasty, which was refined by the immortals in the Xuanshan mountain in the Yuan Dynasty. Because Manduo flower demon Zhiyan gave birth to the white jade building, this fairy talisman was given to Zhiyan as its body protector.

Ordinary people can't avoid body ghosts, but Baiyu building likes to shoot and kill body ghosts because of this fairy talisman. The breath of fairy talisman sent to Ji yuenian is used to cultivate a body ghost beyond the sky.

The canopy cloud tower is located on the heavy sea of clouds on the top of the spirit tree, which is 23, 000 feet high. No matter what kind of weather comes, it is very easy to cultivate ghosts here.

At the time of the gathering, Ji yuenian quietly planted this breath of fairy talisman under the gate of Yunque palace. Now hundreds of years have passed, it has absorbed countless body and ghost cultivation power, and finally photographed a newly born body and ghost in the last sky, and poured all those cultivation power into it, making it beyond the sky of rain, and can truly manifest its birth form.

Although the body ghost is called a ghost, it is not a ghost, but a mysterious celestial creature, whose terrible supernatural is unimaginable.

The rain gradually stopped and the dark clouds dispersed.

Under the bright moonlight, Ji yuenian stood quietly on the edge of the sea of clouds, overlooking the dead demon Kingdom imperial city at the bottom of the spirit tree, and whispered, "I have two volumes of true dharma, one is called Xuanyin, and the other is called dragon blood. Which volume do you want to repair?"

Although its tone is inquiry, it does not give a third choice.

The body ghost is formed in the sky, and it has just been born soon. At this time, giving the stripped blood source to its practice can not only get rid of the involvement of some blood vessels, but also know its cultivation strength like the palm of your hand. No matter how far it grows, all its cultivation strength can be abolished in an instant when your mind is moving.

The power of celestial beings is called cultivation power, while ordinary creatures regard ghosts as ghosts, which is a fallacy from beginning to end.

At some time, its head was also covered with black robes and cloth hats, completely hiding its appearance under the dark robes.

"Dare you ask Ji Zhu, what is the meaning of Xuanyin and dragon blood?"

Its voice is cold and penetrating, with a strong sense of penetration, which seems to be able to be directly transmitted to the depths of the souls.

Once the celestial beings are formed, their spiritual height is unimaginable, just like the human wisdom, and they have the supernatural gift of being born with knowledge.

Ji yuenian glanced at it sideways and paused for a moment on its mysterious black robe, saying: "Xuanyin is the true method of the divine way, and dragon blood is the volume of the fairy way. If you cultivate the divine way, I will treat you as a Dan furnace for refining medicine and a divine array for gathering Yin; if you cultivate the fairy way, I will treat you as a reed for crossing the sea and a blade for breaking robbery."

"So it sounds like it's a short-lived job to practice the Shinto and the true method. After all, the fairy way will live longer. I practice dragon blood." it's a little silent. It goes to the side of Ji yuenian and looks down on the extinct Zhuzi imperial city with it. "Since I was born, the season Lord hasn't given a name."

The clouds scattered and the wind blew, and the wind roared and swept by, lifting up the robe on its head, vaguely revealing its white as jade forehead and a wisp of green silk in front of it.

Ji Yue smiled young and didn't open her mouth. Instead, she flipped her palm gently, and a roll of golden dragon blood slowly condensed out.

The blood source of Donghai Dragon Palace is real blood.

In his hand, he held the true volume of the blood flowing in the brilliance. Although there was a faint smile in his eyes, the bright moonlight reflected in it became colder and colder, as cold as frost and snow that would not melt for thousands of years.

It silently rolled the real thing over, and the white fingers stretched out under the black robe were like startled birds suddenly appearing, fleeting.

Ji yuenian didn't look at it, but stood on the edge of the sea of clouds, and his clothes fluttered, scattering into thin green awns all over the sky.

The creatures in the spiritual realm of the holy palace can already perform the art of condensing and transforming shadows within a short distance.

"Lonely and lonely, the moon is beautiful, and it is called Ji Qingchan."

Ji yuenian's voice drifted away and faintly spread to his ears. He still didn't say a word, but quietly held the scroll of dragon blood, on which the bright golden red halo lingered, and gradually reflected into the depths of his pupils.

Ji Qingchan.

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Lanjiang Grand Canyon.

The sound of bells and drums came to my ears, and the moon swallowing Yuanjun looked a little uneasy, and slowly walked into the real Hall of the mountain god.

The towering Hall of worship has long been scarred. Most of the statue of the God of the mountain of Lanjiang, which is dozens of feet high, has been destroyed, leaving only a huge broken body collapsed on the side, with the air of death spreading everywhere.

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Under the collapsed statue of Lanjiang Mountain God, there was a figure dressed in a robe. At this time, he was quietly looking at the gray eyes of the statue, sighed and said, "this mountain god is conscientious and there is nothing wrong, but he was killed by the ninth palace and stripped of his throne. It's really a pity."