Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 441
The mist shrouded, the auspicious colors spread horizontally, the unicorn elixir was bursting with purple air, and the branches and leaves were crystal clear. It looked very agile, and with a leap, it appeared on the shoulder of the avatar of the fairy phoenix.

"Su Yu." Zi Qilin opened his mouth slightly, looking at this human race curiously and strangely.

Still thinking about how to excavate the blood chain, the eyes of the Phoenix avatar froze, and there was a little bit of brilliance in the eyes, seeing the mutation of the unicorn medicine.

Although the elixir had the shape of a unicorn, it still had branches and leaves, and it did not break away from the spirit of vegetation.

But now, the nine amethyst leaves on the little unicorn's body are shining with light, which is extremely hazy, intertwined and condensed into nine rounds of purple fairy rings.

Moreover, the aura in Zi Qilin's eyes has greatly increased, and he is no longer ignorant as before, looking at everything around him curiously and confusedly, like a little creature who has not experienced much in the world.

"Purple Qilin, you can actually talk." Su Yu said softly with a hint of softness in his eyes.

The immortal medicine does not speak human words, but can only emit a weak sense of spiritual consciousness. The current state of Zi Qilin is comparable to that of the half-divine medicine.

This is the case with the Polygonum multiflorum plant in the Kunlun Mountains of the earth. It is very impressive to be able to speak people's words.

Although he was a little surprised, he was also prepared in his heart because of the influence of his jade ring.
"Oh, I don't know what's going on"

There was a trace of anthropomorphic sadness in the little unicorn's eyes, and the two purple diamond pupils were also covered with a layer of mist, feeling a little lost.

Su Yu thought for a while, pointed at the brow of the unicorn magic medicine, and passed a short passage of "Qinglian Emperor Sutra" to see what state the other party had reached.

Unexpectedly, the result was very gratifying. Zi Qilin actually memorized those scriptures and felt very relaxed.

This time Su Yu couldn't sit still.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for immortal medicine spirits to preserve complex memories. Their spiritual consciousness is similar to that of two or three-year-old children, they know how to seek good luck and avoid evil, and have good and evil emotions, but it is difficult to memorize mysterious and complicated scriptures.
Ziwei Starfield, in the depths of Dongming Sea, Daiyu Immortal Island.

In a golden temple, a group of cultivators arrived.

Tuoyu Yuansheng and Lucun Xingjun sat on the golden jade futon, and an existence beside them was shrouded in chaotic mist, exuding the vicissitudes of time, radiating with purple gold stars, which seemed very unreal.

Below, the Saints of Longevity, Saint King Sirius, Island Master Bi Zhan, Saint King Cang Yue sat in order, and they were divided into two rows with the old people such as Qingluan and Beidi, and they were clearly separated from each other.

The Beidou line is on the right, and the Ziwei line is on the left.

Among them, although Wang Teng's cultivation level is still low, he has just stepped into the fifth small step of the second heaven of Xiantai, so he was not qualified to participate in this kind of court meeting.

However, because he is a descendant of the ancient chaos, and has shown the realm of the forbidden gods in front of these saints, his status is noble, almost equal to a saint.

Behind them are thirteen semi-sages and great accomplished kings, most of them are monks from Dongming Xiandao.

The Dacheng King of Luzhou University was almost swept away by Su Yu
Above the crowd, there was a futon shrouded in starlight, which was made from the sacred sand of the Thousand Illusion Galaxy. It was the seat of Gai Jiuyou, and a slightly reserved girl in snow was sitting on it.

Sitting at the head of the saints, Xia Jiuyou was very unnatural, her pretty face flushed a little, but she was the only one who could hold this seat.

Facing her lover's request, the girl couldn't refuse at all.

Moreover, the feeling of being able to meet so many ancient sages is indescribable.

On weekdays, he comprehends the secret arts of the emperor's scriptures, and there is also the emperor's handbook to read. The room is resplendent and magnificent, and various holy materials are dazzling.

After the saints of Ziwei Starfield knew her identity, each of them presented her with a gift.

The girl is sitting upright, wearing a plain snow and light cloud skirt, with loose green silk, and various decorations on her body: cloud jade dots and emerald hairpins, amethyst earrings, begonia flower tenants, ice blue steps, wreaths, red jade bracelets, star diamond rings, long Purple mother-of-gold pendant.
Each of these ornaments is from the hands of the ancient sages, most of which are holy-level forbidden weapons, and a small part are perfect holy weapons.

If the Beidou cultivators of the Dharma-ending Era see it, they will definitely have red eyes, or not red eyes, but horror. There are so many holy-level forbidden weapons, which are enough to destroy several desolate ancient families
In the left column, the ancient sage Sirius was full of blood, his face was radiant, and the original decayed atmosphere was swept away, as if he had been resurrected for a lifetime, and the lost Emperor Sword of Tanlang also appeared on him, and he was fighting with the rest of the Taoists. Conversation with spiritual thoughts, high spirits.

Seeing his old friend climb up the Qingyun, the Immortal Sage sighed inwardly, a little helpless.

These two young emperors were clever, and they couldn't help but bestowed the emperor's scriptures, and also returned the ancestral artifact of Tianlang Mountain. Together with the king of medicine and secret techniques, they successfully subdued the Tianlang clan.

In fact, the concept of longevity and the young emperor who transformed into the elixir have a great cause and effect, and the other party has received the inheritance of the immortal god, so they belong to the same line.

However, because of his choice, Su Yu obviously treated him differently. Although he didn't suppress him, he didn't pay attention to it either.

Seeing that fellow Taoists in the past have made great progress in cultivation and gained a lot of lifespan, his sea of ​​consciousness is very disturbed
In the distance, a road to heaven opened up in the sea area, and a tall man in a blue armor with two dragon horns on his head stepped on the waves and landed on Daiyu Immortal Island.

At the same time, a ray of blue light traversed the sky, surrounded by chaotic light, and appeared on the island.

"This speed is almost comparable to that of a saint, the Xingzi Jue among the Nine Secrets"

Ao Li was amazed in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, nodded to the Emperor, and then strode in with a trace of coldness in his brows.

His interest is not high.

Jinghe Dragon Palace is an important branch of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea. The Dragon King of Jinghe even stepped into the third heaven of Xiantai. It is a disgrace to the entire Dragon Clan to be punished by ten thousand snakes.

Secondly, Xiang Yufei beheaded nine dragons from the Immortal Realm of the Dongming Dragon Clan in the rivers and rivers of Shenzhou without even asking him. This is undoubtedly slapping him in the face in front of the world and embarrassing him.
"It looks like it's going to blow up again."

Xiang Yufei's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled indifferently, feeling a little interesting.

Things in the world are inherently bizarre. Due to lack of cognition, there are always people who go on the wrong path and seek their own death.

But he wasn't too surprised. After all, the dragon clan values ​​blood. Perhaps in the eyes of that dragon ancestor, the high priest of Dongming is just a descendant of mixed blood, not as normal as that evil dragon
"Your Excellency, the Emperor, it seems that Ao Li Yaosheng has other thoughts!" On the Platinum Dojo, a gray-haired old servant came and said with a faint smile.

"Senior beat me." Xiang Yufei bowed, and said seriously: "I am just a junior in the Dao, how dare I be called the emperor! As for Ao Li Longsheng, it may be because his relatives were killed, and he is not in high spirits." normal."

Looking at the courteous Emperor Zhong, the old servant of the sage Six Heavens nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied with the young man in his heart.

Knowing how to advance and retreat, understanding etiquette, and stepping into the realm of forbidden gods, it is difficult for such a talent not to rise up.

No wonder Lord Yuansheng admired him very much.

Moreover, Su Yu also said that within 300 years, the Emperor of China will definitely step into the realm of quasi-emperor, and be respected under the stars.

With the blessing of this sentence, the Ziwei saints are very friendly to Xiang Yufei.

How vicious their vision is, they can naturally see the talent of this young man, and it won't take long to be able to stand alongside them, so naturally they will not pose in front of Xiang Yufei.

"Please!"

The gray-haired old servant led the way and led Xiang Yufei into the Golden Palace of the Sun.

"When the Taiyin Ancient Sect is dealt with, it's time for Siming to move. Those dragons are really rotten!" Thinking of what he saw in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Zhonghuang's eyes became colder.

This time he went to the ancestral land of Human Desire and Passed through Shenzhou. The land of Shenzhou was occupied by the Shui tribe, and the situation of the human race in those territories was very bad.

For this reason, he once again sacrificed the green and golden spear, and went down the great river, destroying nine river and dragon palaces along the way.

In the process of slaying the last evil dragon, he also attracted an old antique from the Dongming Shui Clan—an old turtle who slashed the seventh heaven, and the two almost broke out in a battle.
After Ao Li and Xiang Yufei entered the line first, Tuo Yu Yuansheng nodded slightly, with golden flames in his eyes, and said to Su Yu: "Your Majesty, now Shenzhou, Luzhou, Dongming, and Nanming have recovered, do you want to... "

The word he used was Pingfu, because the legal lineage of the Chaos Dynasty was inherited from the Taiyin Dynasty, and Su Yu commanded the saints in the name of Taiyin's descendants, so he could be regarded as half a Ziwei person.

Therefore, to unify the Ziwei Starfield, for the Chaos Emperor Dynasty, it is just to reproduce the glory of the ancient ancestors. The reason is justified, and the blood inheritance is also impeccable.

That Taiyin Immortal has now followed Yang Yi to the Taiyin God Sect.
On the side, Lu Cun Xingjun's eyes were green, and his body was surrounded by chaos and mist. He said in a deep voice: "Those sects that do not submit, how many can be singled out as examples, so that the world can know the majesty of the emperor. I see Duanmu Family is good!"

During this period of time, he was refining the medicine king, and he was no longer eager for longevity, food for the emperor, and loyalty to the emperor. Since Su Yu wanted to destroy the Duanmu and Jinwu clans, he was willing to have blood on his hands.

As soon as this remark came out, the monks below had different expressions, and they were somewhat divided on whether to destroy the Duanmu clan.

"Mr. Xing, the Duanmu Clan has received the inheritance of the Taiyin God Sect. There may be a broken emperor formation in the clan. We should be careful about this matter." Island Master Yuanqiao said hesitantly.

He still had some words to say, but everyone present knew it.

The process by which the Duanmu clan stole the Taiyin inheritance was miraculous, and they paid almost no price.

The sage of Taiyin never thought that his old servant would kill him, and fell before showing the power of the sage of the imperial clan.

Moreover, as the servants of the descendants of Taiyin, the Duanmu people are familiar with everything about the ancient Taiyin religion.

After the sages of Taiyin fell, the sages of the Duanmu tribe took the first step to seal off the protector formation, and then bloodbathed the descendants of the Taiyin empress.

"So what about the incomplete imperial formation? Unless the Duanmu people take out the human emperor's seal, how can they stop the imperial army!" Lu Cun Xingjun looked calm, and the five secret realms in his body trembled together, bursting out thousands of strands of sword energy, as if to stab Wear this golden temple.

This possibility naturally does not exist, and the Taiyin seal was lost as early as the ancient times.

If the Emperor's Seal hadn't been lost, how could the Duanmu Clan destroy the Taiyin Sect? One blow from the Emperor Weapon was enough to suppress the Ancient Sage, and there was no other possibility.

"There is also a guardian formation in your clan, and it is very difficult for people of the same level to break through. Even if Master Yuansheng and Your Excellency Xingjun attack with the emperor's weapon, it will take a lot of effort to break through the emperor formation."

The Holy King Cang Yue had a gentle attitude, and said with a light smile: "I mean to lure out Patriarch Duanmu first, and wait until the leader of the bandit is killed, and there will be no more evil."

"The Human Emperor has been sitting for millions of years, and the imperial formation he left behind can be somewhat powerful. Lu Cun Xingjun and I will attack with the imperial weapon. Who in the world can stop it!"

Tuoyu Yuansheng was so confident that he heard the sound of Dao Lun. The sky was incomparably vast, and he turned into blossoming lotus flowers of Da Dao, which bloomed in the Golden Palace of the Sun, shining brightly like a flower.

Since the suppression of the dust-free restricted area, the cracks in his original Dao heart disappeared a lot, reshaped the power of the state of mind, and reproduced the demeanor of the first sage of Dongming.

Seeing the discussions of the ministers in the palace, Su Yu's eyes turned, but he didn't express his opinion. His thoughts had already rushed to Luzhou, Beiju.
Luzhou Taiyin area, this place is full of aura, magnificent and boundless.

On the horizon, a huge city was cast like dark fairy gold, with a cold and faint metallic luster. The city wall was wrapped with a cold fairy light, solemn and sacred, and engraved with Yinyue Dao patterns on it, shining brightly.

The age of this ancient city is too old. It is said that it can continue to the ancient times. It was built in the Taiyin Emperor's era, and it was named after the Emperor.

However, times have changed, the sea has changed, millions of years have passed, and the incomparably glorious inheritance of the past has now disappeared.

The word "Taiyin" on the ancient city was also replaced by "Duanmu"
This is a city of gods that has existed since ancient times. The people who enter and leave the city gates are all monks, none of them are common people, and many of them are riding ancient beasts, with dense scales and armor, and an imposing manner.

The ancient trees on the ground outside the city towered to the sky, monkeys crowed and tigers roared, and the dusk was dark.

The Congenital Holy Physique Dao Embryo Clone's eyes bloomed, and he cast the Eye of Time to watch the imperial city.

After a while, he looked sideways, and sighed secretly: "It's really extraordinary, it's worthy of the former Taiyin Emperor City, millions of years have passed, and there are still incomplete emperor patterns that have not been erased."

The big sun hangs high, emitting infinite light, and the black city is majestic and majestic, very special, with a restrained and terrifying aura, like a black moon, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and surrounding it with a halo.

"But that's all. In the original timeline, Ye Fan didn't pull you out. I'm here in this life. How can I let you live like this!"

The eyes of the Congenital Saint Physique and Dao Embryo clone were filled with purple and gold Dao patterns, and they waved their hands quickly, forming the seal of the Dao.

Today he wants to exterminate the sect alone. The end of these insects is near, let him control the killing sword and send them to the burial!
In the void, a gentle and graceful woman stood tall, with a trace of worry in her eyes, she said softly: "This is too forced. I heard that there is a saint in the Duanmu clan who proclaims himself a saint, and an ancient saint is in charge of the emperor formation."

"Don't say that they haven't awakened the background yet, even if the Old Sage is born.

"I have obtained the "Taiyin Ancient Classic" and inherited the legacy of the Taiyin Emperor, so naturally I want to avenge the descendants of the Emperor!"

Su Yu's eyes were cold and stern, his head was full of black hair, and the bell marks between his brows burst out wisps of celestial light, ruthless and cold.

In an instant, Zijin's blood and aura surged up to the sky. Splendid mountains and rivers, chaotic green lotuses, yin and yang life and death diagrams, and fairy kings approaching the nine heavens are full of visions, condensed into a two-meter-high Taoist diagram surrounded by immortal light.

The black-haired young man took time to escape, stepped forward step by step, shrunk the ground to an inch, walked in this wilderness, carved out the simple emperor's pattern, and prepared to form a peerless formation with Luzhou dragon energy to fight against the incomplete emperor's formation.

"Tingting is here. There's too much blood here, full of the bones of her people, so don't let her see it." Fingerprints were flying around, talisman seals were floating, Su Yu looked calm, and asked Yang Yi to take Jiang Tingting away.

Originally, he also wanted to take Xiao Tingting to avenge himself, but according to the information from the Ziwei sage, this ancient city was full of blood and tears of the descendants of Taiyin.

The entire ancient history of the Duanmu people is actually a history of suffering for the Taiyin people!

The Duanmu clan stole the Renhuang's inheritance as slaves, but they did not have pure emperor blood in their bodies, so even if they practiced the "Taiyin Scripture", it would be difficult to activate the Taiyin Emperor Formation.

It is not just a large array of guardians, as an immortal inheritance, the ancient Taiyin religion has too much heritage, such as psychic ancestor statues, war puppets, and Taiyin corpse puppets.

These are immeasurable treasures, but they all need the blood of the Taiyin Emperor to activate them. In order to make full use of these rare treasures, the Duanmu clan spent a lot of thought.

For example, the bones of the descendants of human queens were used as materials, sacrificed and refined into spiritual weapons, and used as keys to manipulate god statues. The skull of the Taiyin saint in Duanmu Ming's hand is one example.

Another example is that on the surface, the remaining veins of Taiyin were slaughtered, but in fact, some people of the Taiyin tribe have been feeding all the time, similar to humans raising livestock, Duanmu is the master, and Taiyin is the slave.

Only in this way can we ensure that if the Duanmu tribe needs to use the relics and remnants of the emperor, they can sacrifice blood to some members of the Taiyin tribe and revive the relics of the emperor.
The human heart is the most terrifying thing in the world, once it becomes evil, it can be blackened to the extreme!

In other words, the saddest thing in the world is the destruction of the country and family.

In the past, the ancient Taiyin religion was destroyed, the saints fell, those who slashed the Tao died, a large number of people and queens were slaughtered, men were killed, and the female family members who were pregnant with the blood of the emperor were played by the Duanmu people and filled their houses. Give birth to offspring.

Over the long years, through continuous intermarriage with Taiyin female relatives, a small number of elite members of the Duanmu clan actually possessed a trace of Taiyin Emperor's blood, and Duanmu Ming was one of the best.

Otherwise, how could he master the "Taiyin Ancient Classics" and step into the realm of the Eight Bans, becoming as famous as Yin Tiande and Lu Ya.

However, such descendants of the emperor's blood were born unrighteously and were destined to die in humiliation, so they could not be regarded as the descendants of human queens.

With such coldness, Su Yu had killing intent in his eyes, and the fighting blood in his body was already boiling, and he wanted to kill!
　I feel a little uncomfortable writing this chapter, I have read the history of Jingkang and Nanming in detail, alas
　　
　
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