high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 167 All the ashes have been raised for you 【Two chapters in one】

Qingli Palace, inside the golden battle platform.

Groups of blood-colored dirty light sprayed out, and before they landed, they turned into all kinds of weird and strange creations, using four legs together, and flew away.

Those blood shadows held the array flags in their mouths, arranged in order according to the positions of Qian, Gen, Xun, and Kun, and shook them all.

The dark wind is billowing, rustling and attacking the soul, heading straight for the Niwan Palace, the hidden dark thunder is fleeting, the evil fog is pervasive, and the poisonous light is deep.

The evil formation has been completed!

The young man dressed in blood and covered with a strict iron mask laughed twice, turned into blood, and suddenly escaped from the evil formation.

In the golden battle arena, he emerged from the bloody light again, staring at the Taoist man wearing a lotus crown who was trapped in the evil formation, smiling and joking.

"Shen Zhenjun, this evil formation has been completed." Zuo Chengye said slowly: "Don't you still admit defeat?"

There were several transparent blood holes on his body, which were slowly healing, and the domineering fist was mixed with the five-color divine light, causing Zuo Chengye to have a deep bloodstain on the Niwan palace between his eyebrows, and the bones could be seen.

The blood-clothed boy took a deep breath, his bones cracked and cracked, and Zuo Chengye's face became paler as the bloody halberd in his hand shattered.

He did not expect that this battle was so fierce that it almost exceeded his expectations.

"Aren't you admitting it?"

Zuo Chengye didn't rush to activate the formation, but raised his voice and shouted at Bai Shu who was trapped in the evil formation.

The dark thunder raged, the killing sound rolled, and the dark wind howled in the formation, it was pitch black that could not be stretched out.

Beside Bai Shu, there are countless bloody weapons scattered and broken, almost piled up into a hill.

"Your substitute death technique." Bai Shu glanced lightly at the fragments of blood soldiers beside him, and said with a smile, "How many more times can I use it?"

This time, he was facing Zuo Chengye.

Two days had passed quietly since Chen Jizi held a banquet.

This son of the Chen family in Luojiang holds a heavy weapon for body protection called the water divider, which is an out-and-out treasure even in the twelve rich houses of the Chen family in Luojiang.

When Chen Jizi came to Qingli Palace this time, he was accompanied by a guardian of the clan, who was Chen Jizi's clan uncle.

He practiced the "Tianshui Heart Sutra", and temporarily took charge of the water divider for Chen Jizi.

But faintly noticed——

The water veins of the Tongjiang River seem to be gradually condensing into one stream.

It was like a group of lightly scattered catkins, kneaded by an inexplicable force, slowly twisted into a rope.

Although I don't know the reason, but thinking of the strange actions of Lord Qingli who has not seen him for several days, it is inevitable that people will be alert.

Not only did Lord Qingli not show up, but among the seven sons of Qingli, only one Lord Zhemei was present.

As for the servants of the Dragon Palace, they all disappeared and there was no news at all.

Chen Jizi suggested that everyone work together to find out the details of Qingli Palace, and see how the depths of this Dragon Palace are related to the abnormal movement of the Tongjiang River.

It's just that as soon as these words were uttered, they were rejected by everyone without hesitation.

Chu Xiang also stabbed a few words in front of her, and her words were ridiculed.

Hengan, who was the only one who was interested, shook his head after thinking about it.

Although they are bold, they are not so courageous. Going unannounced to investigate the details of a holy place is undoubtedly the way to die.

Even if Lord Qingli killed them on the spot, he couldn't find any fault on the surface.

Chen Jizi's intention for hosting a banquet couldn't be more obvious. It's clearly a discussion, but it's actually looking for someone to help.

At the banquet in Tianshui Pavilion, all the people seated were members of the holy land and family members, and even two of them were from the royal family.

As they were born, when walking outside, there are always guardians by their side.

Just like Chen Jizi's family uncle who practiced the "Tian Shui Heart Sutra", he is a real treasure of life in the five realms.

Under the control of the water-dividing ruler, Chen Jizi's family uncle can even compete with two people of the same realm.

The rest, such as Mei Zhiwen, Heng'an, Xu Yong, Lu Xiuzhu from Yiqi Mountain, etc., also have guardians who guard secretly.

If more than a dozen Five Realm Life Stores were twisted together with such a force, they would be enough to turn the Dragon Palace upside down without Lord Qingli coming out.

Under the tacit understanding between humans and immortals, they are already the strongest fighting force on the surface.

Even in the huge Dragon Palace, it is impossible to gather such a number of Five Realm Mingzang monks.

But no one is willing to offend this oldest immortal for no reason, even if the Luojiang Chen family is willing to stand out, no one wants to follow.

In the Tianshui Pavilion, the gathering initiated by Chen Jizi naturally broke up in the end.

In fact, when Chen Jizi proposed to monitor Qingli Palace, those who were qualified to speak out were no longer the mere young people of Yangfu of the Three Realms.

Chen Jizi's clan uncle who suddenly appeared stretched out his sleeves to cover up all information from the outside world.

In the field of Tianshui Pavilion, there are dozens of figures.

They are dressed in different clothes and have different faces, both young and old.

Some are dressed in plain gray Taoist robes, with only one yin and yang Tai Chi on their backs.Some of the costumes are extremely gorgeous, and the sky is full of brilliance, reflecting the majesty of the Jade Palace.

There are charming women with graceful figures and faces like peach blossoms, and there are also skinny old men with white hair who are dying.

But without exception, the aura on their body, even if it was leaked inadvertently, was heavy and frightening.

Just like the sacred mountains and great mountains before the ancient times, they smashed through the clouds and overlooked the ants and ants under their feet.

When they gathered together, the void seemed to be crushed, making an overwhelmed tearing sound,

Among the group of Five Realm Life Stores, Bai Shu also met two people who had met once.

Hanxu old Taoist of Daodezong, Tiangui boy of Xie family.

Yiqi Mountain, Gaoling Xu Family, Great Demon Tomb, Nanhua Palace, Runan Qiao Family, Qingshen Guan...

It was the Luojiang Chen family's will that they gathered here.

Rather than saying that Chen Jizi hosted a banquet, many young talents were invited to Tianshui Pavilion.

Needless to say, it is the whole story of Luojiang Chen's banqueting the world's aristocratic families and holy places, and discussing the whole party in Qingli Palace.

As for Chen Jizi and them, they were only pushed out on the bright side to deceive others.

The group continued the previous quarrel between Chen Jizi and Chu Xiang, but in the end, there was no conclusion.

And with no one behind him, Bai Shu would inevitably be scrutinized by everyone in the banquet.

This young Taoist priest who was born out of nowhere and tied with the double pupil Xu Yong.

Behind him, there is no guardian!

Chu Xiang, who had always had a foul mouth, sneered a few words, but Bai Shu remained calm and unmoved.

In fact, looking at the group of guardians of the Five Realms Life Store, Bai Shu felt helpless.

Even his master, Wuhuai, the abbot of Fengshan Temple, is only the Vajra of the Four Realms.

Sitting in Fengshan for many years, he still didn't find an opportunity to swallow the heaven and man. In desperation, he had to go far to the South China Sea to find an opportunity to break through.

There is no news of Wuhuai on Yugui, and it is not known whether the red-faced monk at this moment has successfully broken through.

Bai Shu had a sullen face, listening to the group of Ming Zangs arguing and arguing, their faces were red, but there was still no definite conclusion.

And after the unhappy breakup in Tianshui Pavilion, Bai Shu, who boarded the golden platform again, never expected that his opponent would be an old friend of Fenyin City, Zuo Chengye.

Facing Zuo Chengye, who is also a true talisman, his martial arts are completely different from those of Yin Jue of the Divine Crow Palace.

Unexpectedly, it opened and closed like a mad dog, coupled with the gloomy blood soldier substitute death technique.

The magical power of substitute death technique comes from an ancient Xie family's mental method "Blood Nerve", which is also the fundamental method Zuo Chengye practiced.

Sacrifice with a special method, condense blood into a soldier, not only can be used as a weapon, but also stored in the Niwan Palace on weekdays, and in a crisis, it can even die on behalf of the master.

Baishu has never heard of this supernatural power in the classics of Fengshan Temple.

Now, of course, it was the first time I saw it.

It's okay to stop for a while, he was almost severely injured by the revived Zuo Chengye, and his shoulder bones were broken.

Bai Shu's thoughts turned rapidly, and it was only in an instant.

He raised his head and stared at the evil formation around him. Countless evil winds howled, like thousands of evil ghosts crying, about to tear people's flesh and blood, and shatter the primordial spirit.

"You really think." Bai Shu shrugged, "You trapped me?"

"Otherwise?" Zuo Chengye raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered again and again: "I saw you trapped in the formation with my own eyes, can this be fake?"

"you are too slow."

Bai Shu opened his mouth lightly, and the avatar left in the evil formation collapsed into bright dots and disappeared suddenly.

At the same time that Zuo Chengye's complexion changed dramatically, Bai Shu's avatar, who had already escaped with his sword, suddenly fell down with a palm.

"I would like to see." His voice resounded resoundingly: "How many times can you use your surrogate death technique!"

The whole body of Baizhu's Chixia exploded, and under the full operation of the Heart Sutra, it was like a river of magma, dazzling and dazzling.

boom!

Zuo Chengye opened his mouth and spat out a big seal, and shook Baishu's palm.

In the slight trembling of the golden battle platform, the figures of the two left afterimages in the void, opening and closing, buzzing endlessly.

……

"Who did you bet on?"

On the ceremony viewing platform, monk Huiyuan spoke to Cui Yuanzhou.

"Of course it's Senior Brother Shen."

The little fat man was careless, his eyes were wandering.

"What's wrong with you?" Monk Huiyuan asked in surprise.

"I'm thinking about the Tianshui Pavilion incident."

"Tianshui Pavilion?" Monk Huiyuan frowned. He glanced around quietly, and asked Cui Yuanzhou with his heart voice: "Whether to explore Qingli Palace or not, those big men with fate have their own destiny, what are you worrying about?"

"That's not it."

"no?"

"Chu Xiang, I'm thinking about how Chu Xiang humiliated you and me."

Cui Yuanzhou said lightly: "I have always lived in the mountains for a long time, in the Lingchi Taoist Temple, my teacher is the master of the Taoist temple, and my uncle is the elder of Jiejing Mountain.

I know some superficial formations, and my heart is arrogant. For the sake of my teacher and uncle, everyone is flattering me and praising me to the sky. "

Cui Yuanzhou was expressionless, he paused, and then said:

"Even my three-legged cat's formation method was blown up by everyone as a little star, but this damn name was still spread. I was still self-satisfied at the time, and I only thought that it could be regarded as famous in front of the world."

Monk Huiyuan's lips moved. Just as he was about to speak, exclamations burst out from the crystal palaces around him.

On the golden battle arena, Bai Shu displayed his supernatural powers one after another, and finally smashed Zuo Chengye's head with one punch.

Just as a blood soldier shattered, the human form covered with a strict iron mask once again solidified not far away.

Monk Huiyuan was silent for a long time, and finally said in a shy voice:

"You are only young, at the age of fourteen or fifteen, don't think too much."

The black and thin monk sighed, and smiled at Cui Yuanzhou: "I'm your age, and I'm only a mere ear."

"I also want to go to the golden battle arena." Cui Yuanzhou shook his head slowly: "This trip, I finally saw my own shallowness."

Teacher, you think so too...

Cui Yuanzhou said something softly in his heart, then laughed at the frowning monk Huiyuan, patted him on the shoulder casually, and looked into the golden battle platform.

"It's the same for a real man."

His eyes flashed, and he smiled slowly:

"Chu Xiang insulted me, Pindao will definitely return it as it is in the future!"

At this moment, Bai Shu and Zuo Chengye were fighting to the point of madness.

He opens and closes every pose without reservation. The Kuhai Buddha in his body draws the rhyme of heaven and earth, making every punch and finger of him engulfed with boundless heaven and earth power.

puff!

Baishu breathed out five colors of light, piercing through Zuo Chengye's shoulder bone.

At the same time, his blood energy erupted loudly, like a blood-colored sun shining brightly into the sky.

With a movement of Bai Shu's body, he leaned forward and shook the wounded Zuo Chengye again dozens of times. Between the two, the sun rose, the energy was surging, and the wind was surging.

"Go away!"

Zuo Chengye, who was numb half of his body, shouted angrily when he wanted to touch his fingers.

A slender figure suddenly appeared, separating Bai Shu from Zuo Chengye.

His face was painted with extremely thick oil paint, so bright and beautiful that it almost bleeds.

It was a skinny man about five meters tall, wrapped in long hemp.

"Femininity!"

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, and then recognized the thin and tall man in front of him as the genital who ate countless living corpses from the Zhao Mansion in Fenyin and was raised by Zuo Chengye.

The tall and thin man chuckled, his hands and feet stretched like noodles, and he entangled towards Bai Zhu.

And Zuo Chengye retreated a few miles away, his chest was boiling with blood, obviously he was healing his injuries.

Bai Shu was too lazy to entangle with the tall and thin man, avoiding the palm fingers that were entangled like spider silk, and punched the genitals with a casual punch.

"open!"

A circle of five-color light circle appeared behind him, like a peacock spreading its tail, and countless light feathers tilted like a waterfall, fiercely shooting towards Zuo Chengye.

A huge rainbow light lingered in the sky endlessly, Bai Shu stepped into the void with a pale face.

Finally, Zuo Chengye made a hoarse voice amidst the crackling sound of a weapon.

"I admit it."

He vomited a mouthful of blood, his body was covered with large and small wounds, the blood-clothed boy looked neither sad nor happy, he took one last look at Bai Shu, and then teleported out of the arena by himself.

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then there was a tsunami of cheers.

"I won……"

Bai Shu stared at the place where Zuo Chengye disappeared, his eyes were confused for a moment.

A few months ago, facing that blood-clothed youth, he was as powerless as a child, like fish on a chopping board, just allowed to be slaughtered.

just now……

"I won!"

Bai Zhu slowly clenched her five fingers and smiled softly.

……

……

……

"Which do you think is more pleasing to the eye?"

In a deep palace, Mr. Qingli was lazily lying on the dragon bed, smiling to his daughter who was standing respectfully under the steps.

"It's all up to your majesty's orders." Princess Seventeen lowered her head.

"That dead bald head can't do it. As soon as I see the bald head, I can't help but want to knock their heads off."

Qingli Jun looked at Bai Shu with a smile on his face, and shook his head:

"Even if the Qingli Palace is going to be extinct, and all the male cultivators in the world are extinct, I will not let you marry him."

"What about Chen Jizi?" Princess Seventeen asked tentatively.

"Would the dignified son of the Luojiang Chen family take a fancy to you as a lowly monster?"

Qingli Jun smiled coldly:

"Those bastards who came to watch the ceremony, still want to come to find out the truth of my father, they really eat the guts!"

Princess Seventeen lowered her head and fell silent for a moment.

In Tianshui Pavilion, those life treasures thought they were acting secretly, and they personally took actions to cover up the secrets, so they would never be seen through.

Unexpectedly, their every move was as clear in the eyes of Lord Qingli as the lines on the palm of his hand.

"Is Your Majesty going to subdue Shui Mai soon?" After a long time, the Seventeenth Princess spoke softly.

"Soon." Qingli Jun nodded slightly, he looked at the group of young people on the golden battle platform, seemed to think of something suddenly, and smiled brightly.

"You know." The corner of Qingli Jun's mouth rose, "After I cultivate the divine way, what is the first thing I should do?"

"Killing God Foot Monk and Miao Yan?" Seventeenth Princess asked.

"Do not."

"Send troops to land?"

"No." Qingli Jun shook his head.

"I'm going to Wang Qiuyi's grave." He looked at the formation covering the entire Qingli Palace, and seemed to think of the domineering man thousands of years ago, who was about to break the barrier of the entire Dragon Palace with one punch.

And he just shrank in the magic circle, like an old turtle with his head shrunk.

"I'm going to his grave and give him his ashes."

Qingli Jun said lightly:

"Not only will the ashes be given to him, but if Wang Qiuyi still has the fragments of the primordial spirit, even the primordial spirit.

I also want to give him a salvation! "

(End of this chapter)