Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 405 Ji Biyue is in trouble

Taoist Jin Ming stared at the blood pill in the hands of the old man in sackcloth, feeling a little regretful. If the sacred dragon and snake were used as the main medicine, he might be able to get the real holy medicine—Qingming Jiazi Pill, which can prolong the life of a monk of the holy way. Jiazi, is a real gem.

Moreover, in the hands of a master of alchemy, a sacred dragon snake can at least refine three Qingming pills. Even if the effect of the second and third pills drops sharply, it is equivalent to a hundred years of life, and it is definitely a real elixir The elixir can be contested by the ancient sages.

But the heavenly snakes and ancient dragons in the saint realm are so rare, and those who are backed by powerful forces should not act rashly, and can only catch Sanwu loose cultivators.In the era of the end of the Dharma, not to mention dragons and snakes of the holy way, even dragons and snakes in the realm of Dacheng kings are rare.

"Island Master Bi Zhan, how are you thinking about it? Master Yuansheng promises that if he obtains the Immortal Scripture, he will share it with all the saints." The golden-eyed Taoist bowed his head with a sincere attitude.

The saintly cultivator's eyes were vicissitudes, he took the Qingming Pill, and his white hair began to glow and turn black in an instant, as if he was reversing the time, all kinds of fairy lights flew, the golden lotus fell to the ground, and the divine brilliance flowed, which seemed very strange sacred.

But in the end, it was beyond his power, and only a few lines of wrinkles on Bi Zhan's face were subtracted, his white hair was still dry, and the vitality on his body hadn't increased much, and he still looked lifeless.

Looking at the wrinkled skin on his hands, the owner of Bi Zhan was a little unwilling, and said sadly: "It is said that if you use the medicine of immortality, you can live a new life. Unfortunately, the old man has searched all over the world, but still can't find it. To the real dragon immortality medicine and the hibiscus tree."

These two immortal medicines were recorded in ancient books. Among them, the real dragon immortal medicine was born in the Ziwei ancient star field, but it only appeared in the ancient times, and it has never appeared since then.

The Fusang sacred tree is the elixir owned by the Sun Emperor. There are countless legends on this ancient star, which fascinates all monks throughout the ages.

Taoist Jin Ming laughed heartily, and said heartily, "Brother Dao, why are you sighing? Maybe there is news of the elixir on those Beidou monks."

Two bolts of lightning shot out from the eyes of Bijan Island Master, piercing through the mist, and he said indifferently: "Eight Forbidden Holy Lords, Eight Forbidden Kings, there is definitely a big secret in those people, maybe there is news about the King of Medicine and Immortal Medicine .”

"What Brother Dao said is very true." Taoist Jin Ming agreed with a smile.

With the help of this ancient existence, he was also a little relaxed, and he successfully completed the mission of Tuoyu Yuansheng.

After all, the group of Beidou monks had a high probability of possessing extreme emperor soldiers, and even the island master of Daiyu was very afraid. He wanted to link up the major holy places and the Ziwei saints, and he would kill them with one blow.

Just like in the ancient times, besieging and killing the heir of the magic art, if you don't move, you will be killed, and if the arrow shoots out, you will be killed
In the depths of the East China Sea, the waves are soaring to the sky. Above the sky, there is an ancient island suspended in the sky, shrouded in white fairy light. The water of the surrounding ocean is different from the rest of the sea. Green, white, red, and blue are vivid and vivid. But pick up and look at it, it is as clear as one, very strange.

This fairy island is pure white and radiant.The island is full of gold and jade, and countless ancient forests stand among them, which are as crystal clear as pearls, and the ones grown on them are also like beautiful jade, shimmering and shining with a faint light.

In the center of the island, a platinum palace is located on a towering fairy tree. The palace wall is engraved with complicated and mysterious avenue god patterns, which makes people dazzled and cannot be seen clearly.

The perspective of this hall is very special, you can see the rough sea of ​​Dongming from all angles, like living in Jiuchongtian, it is very extraordinary.

In the hall, a tall old man sat on the desk and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, go back and tell Yuan Sheng to kill the heirs of the devil art, and Yuan Qiao's line is duty-bound!"

"Island Master Cang Yue, farewell!"

Obtaining this promise, the envoy of Daiyu Xiandao bowed his head, and then disappeared into the waves under the wind and thunder.

After waiting for the saint to leave, a middle-aged man came out with a dignified expression, and said solemnly: "Grandfather, do you really want to participate in this matter? Those people from beyond the sky rely on the saint and join forces with Ziwei Shenchao , it is very possible to have the Emperor Armament of the Extreme Dao, if the matter fails, there may be boundless disasters."

Cang Yue Island Master shook his head, stood up and watched the huge waves of the East China Sea, his expression indifferent.

After a long time, two bolts of lightning shot out from his eyes, cutting through countless fairy fogs, and said: "Kong'er, you don't understand, those Beidou monks have done too much, which has aroused public anger, and now Luzhou and Siming are complaining." Monstrous. Even if it is the Emperor Clan, how can it be an enemy of the entire Ziwei Starfield?"

"However, if those people from other lands have the emperor's soldiers, it will be nothing." The grandson of the saint king is still a little puzzled.

Although there is no extreme emperor weapon in the ancient star field of Ziwei, there are many records of the emperor weapon in ancient books. What cuts the world and destroys the ages; under the extreme way, it is all fly ash; there is only one other thing that can resist the emperor weapon Emperor soldier;
According to these records, the opponent possessed the extreme emperor soldiers and was almost invincible.After all, none of the Ziwei sects have imperial weapons, so how can they fight against the weapons trained by the Jidao Great Emperor Festival?
Cangyue Island Master turned around, and said with vicissitudes of eyes: "It's just right that there is an extreme emperor soldier, this ancient star has everything, only one extreme emperor soldier is missing.

"If you can enter the Big Dipper, all kinds of extreme scriptures and elixir will appear. That is the real flourishing age of cultivation, instead of sitting on this ancient star, overlooking a group of ants fighting, which is boring."

Facing the gaze of the Saint King, the purple-haired middle-aged man bowed his head, expressing obedience, and dared not speak any more, but there were countless ripples in his heart, constantly thinking about how to fight against the extreme emperor soldiers
The Big Dipper Star Territory, the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory, the ancestral land of the Ji family.

In the ancient palace built by Emperor Void himself, endless stars twinkle. This is an eternal void that doesn't seem to belong to this world.

With a quick glance, the ages have passed, the star field has flowed, and the universe is unfolding for the first time. It is extremely mysterious. This is an ancient temple full of chaos and mist. In it, I don't know what year it is, but there is a ray of the emperor's pressure flowing.

According to legend, Emperor Void died in this ancient temple in his later years after returning from the World-Shocking War on Undead Mountain.

Inside the ancient temple, an ordinary-looking man was holding an ancient mirror with a sad expression on his face.

This fairy mirror made by Emperor Void has been immortal for hundreds of thousands of years, but now there are three small cracks on the mirror surface, destroying the perfection of this fairy mirror, which is very glaring.

And the sword marks on the mirror body are even more ferocious, and there is still a remnant of immortal murderous aura on it, which makes people feel dizzy, and ordinary holy masters can't bear this kind of aura at all.

Ji Tianyun and Ji Yanzhi knelt aside, with serious expressions on their faces.

The old king of the Ji family was already close to returning to the ruins and closed the death gate, so he didn't come at this time.

The eighth patriarch of the Ji family also knelt here, but he was very calm. He greeted the empty mirror this time with a loud voice.

Because of his special relationship with the owner of the Chaos Palace, he was appointed as the envoy of the Ji family to the Qinglian Dynasty, and later concluded an alliance with the Qinglian Dynasty, took back the ancient mirror with his own hands, and was appreciated by the great sage of the Ji family , The status in the Ji family rose again.

"Into the restricted area."

The great sage of the Ji family closed his eyes, feeling very complicated in his heart.

The remaining aura on the void mirror confirmed the remarks of the Wushi Emperor, which was definitely caused by the existence of the restricted area.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Didn't you tell the clansmen that the restricted area is not to be provoked? The Ji family hasn't had such an idiot in more than 20 years?"

Hearing the old ancestor's scolding, the holy master of the Ji family didn't say a word, and his heart was full of pain.

And Ji Yanzhi was even more helpless, he had warned Ji Yanyun of the meaning of the forbidden zone, but he never thought that the rebellious son would do such a disaster for the sake of the holy body.
To be honest, even if Ji Yanyun hunted down the King Body of Zhongzhou and offended the Immortal Dynasty, he would understand it, but for the sake of a sacred body in the four-pole secret realm, he entered the restricted area and let the master of the restricted area take action. This kind of thing is incomprehensible.

"I have committed a serious crime, and I have no face to take the position of the Holy Master, and let the ancestors punish me!" The Holy Master of the Ji family bowed and kowtowed, apologizing.

The white-haired old man's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the Holy Master of the Ji family.

With a wave of his sleeve, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family stood up, and said coldly: "Put all those involved in this matter into the prison."

"I obey!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family nodded slightly, turned and left with a calm expression.

Among the clansmen who participated in this matter, there happened to be Ji Biyue. Although she did not practice the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art", as the daughter of Ji Yanyun, Ji Biyue could not escape the responsibility no matter what.
Ji Zi did not interfere with the decision of the white-haired old man. He was constantly making divine seals, displaying the original divine power of the "Void Sutra", trying to communicate with the gods of the Void Mirror, and so on.

In the end, the ancient mirror emitted a ray of soft light, which seemed to be responding, but it did not reveal the extreme power of the emperor, which was very different from the past.

Seeing the god of the void mirror responding to him, Ji Zi breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and said softly to the guardian: "The emperor's mirror is only injured on the outside, and the god is fine. Use the soul of the soldier as the fire, and just cultivate for a period of time."

Hearing this sentence, the great sage of the Ji family was sure, most of the anger dissipated in his chest, and he said a little excitedly: "The gods are all right, God bless the Ji family!"

He took the emperor's mirror, turned and left, preparing to use the holy soldier's soul to nourish the emperor's soldiers.

The other two also breathed a sigh of relief. This was a blessing in misfortune. They thought that the imperial weapon was lost in the ancient forbidden area, and there was no hope of finding it.

The same is true for the injury of the imperial weapon this time. For divine soldiers above the holy path, the gods are the core. As long as the gods still exist, they can generally be repaired.

Most of those incomplete holy soldiers were annihilated by the gods of holy soldiers.

Ji Zi looked at the kneeling father and son, shook his head, and unleashed a burst of divine power to help them up.

He said calmly: "Let's stop here, don't blame yourself."

"Xiaozu, those clansmen who practice magic arts, their relatives are also on the list." Ji Yanzhi bowed and said with a heavy voice.

He and Ji Yanyun were siblings, and Ji Biyue was his niece. He couldn't bear to see her die in prison.

"This is an order from Gu Gu, and I cannot refute it." Ji Zi sighed, but did not agree to Ji Yanyun's request.

Even though he is the son of Ji Xukong, his current cultivation level is still low, he has not entered the path of slashing, and the holy way is far away, he still has to respect the great sage of the Ji family.

Although he can order him to submit, but that will definitely hurt Ji Gu's majesty
After finishing speaking, Ji Zi sank into the boundless void and disappeared into the ancient hall.

Ji Yanzhi's expression was depressed, and he was a little lost. During this period of time, the situation was changing, his own brother died, and Ji Biyue, known as the jewel of the Ji family, also fell into the sky now.
"Enough, Yanzhi!"

Seeing the frustrated look on his successor's face, the Holy Master of the Ji family was a little unswerving.He said solemnly: "Ji Yanyun has gone on the road of evil, and he has already lost his humanity. He was planning to attack Haoyue and Ziyue, but the holy body broke through the four poles to attract his attention, so he temporarily changed his target."

Ji Yanzhi remained silent, turned around and left. When he was about to leave the hall, he stopped and said to himself, "If he went to the Longtan baptism, everything would be different."

Afterwards, he disappeared into the darkness without a sound, only a starlight flickering, making this place more alive.

Looking at the lonely figure of his parents and children, the Holy Master of the Ji family sighed, feeling a little powerless. These things recently made him feel haggard, and his whole body was about to become numb
In the small realm of the void, the prison of the Ji family is located in a place covered by dark clouds. The place is full of yin and resentment, and it is a key point of the Ji family, guarded by a half-step power.

The eighth patriarch of the Ji family wore a black robe and walked into the prison with a cold expression, followed by a group of law enforcement monks.

Like a prison, countless cries for help came out, as if grasping at straws.

"Uncle Ba, save me, I'm really innocent!"

"The Eighth Patriarch, who are also blood relatives, hope to help!"

"Old Ba, do you still remember when you were in Qin State? At that time, I blocked the knife for you!"

Through the cold black iron railings, pale hands stretched out one after another, including old people, young people, and even young children.Many mortals were even involved.

This is the cruelty of the aristocratic family, enjoying the glory of the imperial family, once disaster strikes, the situation of being reduced is even more miserable.

Especially in the Big Dipper Starfield, which has not developed technology, mortals have no right to speak at all, they are just ants on the ground, and there are completely two worlds between monks and monks.

The eighth patriarch of the Ji family couldn't bear it, he lowered his head and sighed, he waved his hands.The wolf-like law enforcement monk behind him opened the cage, collected these people into the space magic weapon, and transferred them to the sky prison.

Hearing the wailing of the clansmen, he closed his eyes with a pained look on his face. After standing still for a while, he walked towards the depths of the prison.
The second floor is where the direct descendants of the Ji family and the monks from Sendai were imprisoned.

In the prison made of black iron, Ji Biyue was sitting on her knees, practicing the "Void Classic", wisps of black light fell down, reflecting her jade-white skin incomparably crystal clear.

Even in this desperate situation, this woman has remained calm, which is extremely rare.

The several Sendai monks who were neighbors to her were all disheveled and crazy, which was a sequela of being searched for souls.

"Bi Yue!"

Hearing this call, the black-haired girl opened her beautiful eyes and smiled like a flower. Although she was in the prison, she saluted meticulously and said respectfully: "Meet the Eighth Patriarch!"

(End of this chapter)