Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 461 The Land of Absolute Spirits, Qilinzi
Passing through the passage, there is a peaceful and peaceful scene, with misty fairy mist, thousands of auspicious colors, gushing life energy, everywhere, and the chaotic movement exudes strands of fairy energy, a picture of a pure land on earth.

The hair of the blue-haired female ancestor king fluttered, her blue pupils burst into lightning, and with a light swipe of the sapphire staff in her hand, the illusory scene in front of her was wiped out!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the fog shattered, the lights and shadows were messy, and yellow sand came into view. This was an extremely desolate and dead land. Black lines running through the air were floating, constantly depriving this place of all energy.

The sky was black, and in the distance was endless void turbulence. Lan Qi frowned, all limbs and bones were blooming with fairy light, flowing dreamy blue light, fighting against the laws of this place.

However, it still doesn't work, those black silk threads are like gangrene attached to the bone, which is not something a saint can fight against.

The female ancestor king formed a seal, and stretched out her fingers to carve Dao lines on the surface of her body, trying to seal herself, but still felt that the energy in her body was about to be evaporated and leaked out continuously.

This is a terrific place!
She stepped forward and walked for dozens of miles, then suddenly stopped.

There are a few snow-white bones ahead!
"Saints even have the remains of holy kings!"

Lan Qi looked gloomy, and reached out to pick up the bones, with a trace of despair in his eyes, the mood that had regained freedom was restrained again.

After hundreds of steps, she saw another piece of human skin, the folds were dull, and the few drops of blood on it were indistinguishable from ordinary blood.

This is the human skin of the Great Sage!
The blue-haired female saint traveled more than a hundred miles and found a terrible fact. There were traces of self-explosion by more than a dozen saints here and there. Those people might want to get out of trouble here, but they all failed.

Here, with a radius of only two hundred miles, she has already come to the end, and the surrounding fields are only surrounded by chaotic air, which cannot be approached at all.

On the edge of the darkness, a huge stone tablet stands, with four huge mottled ancient characters on it - "Northern Sea Magic Eye"!
"An ancient exile! Refining gods and demons, swallowing heaven and earth, even the Great Sage was consumed here to death."

Ancestral King Lanqi stroked the blue stone tablet, his eyes dimmed as he stared at this terrifying place.

The next moment, the blue-haired female saint's eyes were fixed, and she looked forward in disbelief!

There are several undamaged bones under the stele, two of the human race, and five of other races, all of which are great saints.

Seven Great Saints!

If you add the bone fragments you saw earlier, at least thirty saints were exiled from this place.

Knowing this, the ancestor king Lanqi became more and more desperate, and could not see any hope at all.

Even the great saints have fallen one after another, what can she do, the future is cut off, only the background of death.
In the center of the Beihai Magic Eye, the hibiscus tree is fixed in the central area like a bright lamp, and a tree with golden light becomes a round of the sun.

Gold leaves hung down like thousands of strands of silk, enveloping a man in a silver shirt.

There is also a sarcophagus, a mottled stone tower, and a purple scroll!
Anyone who sees it will be moved. If you get a piece of extreme emperor soldiers and an ancient map of the emperor's way, it will be enough to run rampant in the world, and the existence of the emperor's way is unstoppable!

However, no one can get close here, because the sarcophagus is lying horizontally, and its aura is intimidating, blocking everything!
Su Yu closed his eyes tightly, and fell into the deepest state of enlightenment!

In the inner world, on the glittering and translucent fairy platform, the little golden figure sits cross-legged on a green lotus.

Under the lotus platform, the radiance was shining, and the divine flame was lingering. A female saint, wearing a black dress, made her snow-white skin more crystal clear, coquettish and charming.

And behind him, there are several snow-white fox tails, swaying gently, full of strange charm.

Such an ancient patriarch king, with the instinct to rule the world, has the charm of seductiveness, the blinking of the big watery eyes, the demeanor and charm can be changed in a single thought, which can make countless monks go crazy.

However, at this moment, this female saint of the Yin Mei clan fell into the catastrophe of six desires, her body was pink, extremely coquettish, entangled with Su Yu, both souls and spirits entered a wonderful realm, practicing Taoism hard!

In the sky above the two of them, a crystal and simple copper furnace floated up and down, surrounded by chaotic light, and the goddess carved on it lay horizontally, exuding endless Taoist rhyme.

Since getting this ancient artifact, Su Yu has obtained the legendary Liu Desire Heaven Technique!
This secret technique is suspected to have been created by the patriarch of the Dao of Human Desire, and it is extremely mysterious. It starts from the root of heaven and earth—the two ways of yin and yang.
Different from the double-cultivation secret technique that An Miaoyi obtained from Buddhism and Taoism, the Liuyu Tianshu is more mysterious and complicated, and it is the ultimate way of dual-cultivation, which is the ultimate way of harvesting and nourishing!
When he was in the Big Dipper Star Territory, because there were too few powerful female cultivators, Su Yu did not practice the method of gathering yin and nourishing yang, but used his own vast divine power to baptize Yu'er and the others. The benefits he could get were negligible.

It is really a blessing to meet these female ancestor kings this time!
After completing the secret art of six desires, Su Yu worked day and night to participate in the avenue together with the goddess, cultivating both body and soul, intensively studying Taoism, and wanting to climb to a higher level!
From a meager life to eternity, overlooking the long river of time, this is his obsession!
With the operation of "Indestructible Heavenly Art", the aura of the female saint in black dress weakened more and more, her face gradually turned pale, and she slowly fell from the eighth heaven of saints to the first heaven of saints.

Afterwards, Su Yu returned to the power of Chaos to baptize her, and the complexion of the female ancestor king of the Yin Meizu gradually recovered, and her aura stabilized in the realm of the sixth heaven of saints.

The former is due to the loss of harvesting yin and supplementing yang, and the latter is due to the improvement of yin and yang dual cultivation!
The next moment, Su Yu's pupils opened and closed, and two purple celestial lights shot out from his eyes, piercing through the clouds and mist, and his soul became more and more crystal clear, like divine glass, flowing with silvery light.

This is the space dao line, the space dao fruit he harvested from the other party!
The light flowed, and silver threads flew across the sky and the earth, gathered between Su Yu's eyebrows, and outlined a silver trace!
This is the imprint of space, he has been recognized by the original law of heaven and earth!

Looking at the female patriarch of the Yinmei tribe who was limp on the blue lotus platform, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he said to himself: "Female cultivators who are supplemented by the art of six desires often fall to the big realm, but my physique seems to be a little special, so I can make up for it." !"

"what"

A soft shout sounded, and the woman in the black dress exhaled like silk, the seven white tails on her back shook, she woke up from the sinking, and looked at the man in the silver robe in front of her with great attachment.

During this practice, she obtained the ultimate joy, and the potential door in her body was opened a lot, and she was on the verge of breaking through.

But the other party not only snatched her vital yin energy, but also replenished a lot of her mana, causing her to fall to the realm. Fortunately, the other party did not continue in the end, otherwise she would definitely fall to the holy realm
Thinking of this, the female saint in black skirt woke up from her obsession, regained the majesty of a saint, her expression was complicated, and she didn't know how to face this enemy for a while!

"Take good care of yourself!" Su Yu said softly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took out a black gourd from behind and handed it to the other party.

Looking at the crystal gourd in front of her eyes, the woman in the black skirt trembled, feeling the power of the extreme way, and said tremblingly: "Ancient imperial soldier!"

Su Yu shook his head, with silver marks shining all over his body, he hugged the other party in his arms, then raised the gourd to drink from the spiritual spring, and kissed him.

"Um, ah"

The female ancestor king still struggled a bit, but soon became addicted to the warmth, her two frosty lotus arms hugged Su Yu's head tightly, unwilling to let go.

After feeding the medicine, Su Yu pulled away the witch's hand, hugged her and comforted her, and put her in the fairy palace.

With his previous strength, even with the help of Lingquan Shenyuan, it will take a certain amount of time for the other party to recover.

Gongshen Dao needs to be gradual, and there is no rush. Su Yu has enough patience in this regard!

After finishing all this, Su Yu waved his sleeve robe, chaotic light surged, and countless runes flowed, outlining a light and shadow in front of him.

Looking at the blue-haired female ancestor king who kept attacking the realm with a jade staff in despair, he smiled calmly: "Fight it, even the seven great saints can't break through this cage, let alone you."

In the past, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagle, and the Bodhisattva sacrificed his life to feed the devil!
Today, he also performed a meritorious deed. Without him, the female saint of Huolin Cave could only silently wait for death!

In the Demon Eye of the North Sea, the Patriarch King Lanqi stood in the sky, waving the sapphire stick in his hand, the sound of the bombardment was loud, the flames splashed everywhere, and the light of Taisu continued to surge, impacting the misty void, trying to open up a way of life!
"Boom!"

After a loud noise, boundless ripples appeared in the void, and the space was clattering, revealing folds.

In the nothingness, nine chains of order emerged one by one, each blooming a divine ring, like a huge net, covering this place!
"Illusion of the Ancestor!"

Lanqi Patriarch Wang grasped the jade hand, a bright blue light burst out, and immediately swung the jade staff to strike out.

In an instant, the sky shook, and a majestic unicorn roared. A blue unicorn quickly took shape in an instant. Such a formation is horrifying.

The blue unicorn took shape, raised its head to the sky and screamed, and rushed towards the heavenly net.

However, at this moment, the absolute spirit law in this place suddenly deepened, and the black mist surged out from the void abyss, covering the sky and the sun, filling this area.

The divine power in the blue-haired female saint's body stagnated, and it was difficult to continue. The incomparably mighty Zu Qilin instantly turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the sky.

A stream of light fell and hit the black magic soil heavily. The beautiful sapphire scepter also fell into the sky and got stuck in the black gravel, where a big hole exploded.

Lan Qi was completely powerless, her heart was cold, she stared blankly ahead, and didn't even take back her natal magic weapon.

There is no hope, no dawn, only despair!

"Father, Lan'er can't go back"

A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of the blue-haired female saint's eyes, and she muttered to herself, her emotions fell into the lowest ebb, and the life essence in her body was constantly losing,

Unexpectedly, those human monks would imprison her here!

Suddenly, her nose moved slightly, and she smelled the rich and fragrant fragrance of the magic medicine. Her limbs stretched, longing for the essence of life.

Lan Qi's gloomy eyes lit up, and he discovered the source of everything.

Under the star sapphire staff, a slender body was exposed.

This is a man, dressed in silver, very handsome, almost bewitching, even more beautiful than a woman.

That incomparably rich aroma comes from there!
Lan Qi's beautiful eyes flickered, and with a move of her jade hand, she took the blue jade staff back, then got up, and walked over.

However, with just one glance, she couldn't move her eyes any longer, and she collapsed on the ground, her face paled.

"How is it possible, this throbbing blood, could it be His Royal Highness of the Ancestral Land!"

That man actually had extremely pure Qilin blood, and the pressure of imperial blood was so terrifying that it made Lan Qi's delicate body tremble, unable to calm down, and the blood in her body was surging, wanting to submit to him.

Afterwards, she opened her Celestial Eye, observed carefully, and found that the other party's aura was weakened, a lot of divine power had been lost, and his body was in chaos.If he is not treated in time, he may not be able to survive today in this terrifying land of unrecognizable spirits.

The blue-haired female saint panted, gritted her silver teeth, hugged the silver-robed man, then stretched out her hand to hold the other's wrist, trying to pass the mana.

However, countless rays of light erupted from the silent body of the man, and dense illusory lines emerged on the surface of his body, blocking most of his body, only a few parts were spared.

Lan Qi was silent for a while, then took out a black-gold hairpin from the cloud temple, and cut a hole on his wrist.

In an instant, crystal bright blue divine blood flowed out, exuding a faint fragrance.

The Patriarch King's face was pale, and she fed the real blood into the man's mouth, but it didn't have much effect, and the man was still asleep.

"Your Highness."

Lan Qi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped in the middle of speaking, with a wry smile on his face.

She couldn't even save herself, so how could she save him.

At this moment, the man in her arms coughed violently, opened his eyes with difficulty, and murmured, "Am I dead? Huolin Cave, I can't go back again"

"Your Highness, you are awake!"

Lan Qi was very excited, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and looked at the man very tenderly.

"You are a clansman"

The man's voice was weak, and the hand held by Lan Qi trembled, and his eyes were complicated, full of sighs, loneliness, and joy.

"Your Highness, hold on, we can go out."

The blue-haired female saint's voice trembled, and she cut another wound on her wrist, trying to save her with blood, but the man refused.

"No need to be like this, I've lost, I've been ashamed by my father, there's no need to live!" the young man said, his eyes were dim, as if he had lost everything.

He reluctantly summoned a trace of divine power, reached out and touched Lan Qi's eyebrows, and passed an ancient scripture to Lan Qi.

"This is a scroll of the Ancient Emperor's Sutra that I got, maybe it can bring you a little hope, live well."

After saying these words, the Yinshan man passed out again, his brows were full of breath, only the crying female voice continued to resound.

Time passed slowly, the years passed without a trace, and the night was approaching. The blue-haired female saint hugged the silver-robed man and sat under the huge black stone tablet. The two were covered with a crystal sapphire gauze, and countless runes appeared on it. , to prevent the leakage of essence in the body.

The black mist surged, and the magic land was quiet. Lan Qi's eyes were calm, and he looked at the world indifferently. Only when he looked at the people around him could there be a touch of tenderness.

In a desperate situation, there is a companion who is connected by blood, which is not only a kind of relief, but also a kind of sadness.

The other party has pure imperial blood and is definitely the ancient prince of Huolin Cave, but now he is going to die here with her. Thinking of this, Lan Qi felt a twinge of pain in his heart, unable to accept all this!
It doesn't matter if she dies, the blood of the ancestors cannot fall here!

"Want to save him?"

Suddenly, an ethereal Taoist sound came out from the darkness, from far to near, coming from nothingness, filled with chaotic fairy light, shaking the world.

"who is it?"

The blue-haired saint turned cold, and gently placed the silver-robed man on the gauze with both hands, and then held a sapphire staff, with fluttering black hair, and looked at the void indifferently.

A blurry phantom came out of the black mist, surrounded by colorful rays of light, like a god coming to the dust, ethereal like a fairy!

Su Yu was hidden in the chaotic mist, and said lightly: "He is Qilinzi, the prince of Huolindong, you should recognize him!"

"It's you!"

Lan Qi recognized Su Yu's voice, and hatred flashed in his eyes instantly.

It was this human monk who suppressed her!

However, the opponent is indeed terrifyingly strong. It is unbelievable that the semi-sacred realm can kill the ancestor king at the peak of the saint. Even with the blessing of the formation pattern, it is incredible.

"No, His Royal Highness is the king. This human race suppresses people at a high level, and the blood of the ancestors cannot be defeated!"

Lan Qi's eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the chaotic figure with hatred, his mood was very restless, his chest heaved violently, outlining a perfect curve, the beauty was soul-stirring.

This is a very different temperament from the female saint of the Yin Meizu. This female ancestor Wang of Huolin Cave is full of heroism, and every part of her body is full of agility, attracting people's attention.

Su Yu didn't reply, but admired the female saint with leisure.

The two silver lights shot out of the chaotic mist made Lan Qi very uncomfortable, as if being watched by the other party from inside to outside, she was very angry, like a big battle.

However, for the sake of the life of His Royal Highness, she endured it!

"Cultivator of the human race, since you know our identities, why do you do this? You know, spying on the scriptures of the royal family is the public enemy of all races. No one will tolerate such a thing!"

The blue-haired female saint opened her mouth, her eyes glowing with divine light, she wanted to use the power of the ancient royal family to overwhelm others.

"Wanzu, hmph, what is Wanzu? It's just a group of ants. Even the princes of your clan are no match for me. You've got the wrong idea by using the Huolin Cave to suppress me!" Su Yu sneered, a terrifying threat erupted from his body Pressing, the blue-haired woman was shaken to the point of collapse.

Afterwards, a hint of obscenity appeared in his eyes, and he said leisurely: "If you weren't worth something, you thought I would spare your life!"

Knowing what the other party meant, Lan Qi sighed inwardly, suppressing all the humiliation, with blue light in his eyes, and calmly said: "What do you want, just say it!"

"Being my female slave for a hundred years, I can give Qilinzi a chance to live!" Su Yu said, looked at the other party up and down, and stated his conditions.

Hearing this sentence, Lan Qi's delicate body trembled for a moment, and then quickly recovered her calm. She closed her eyes, like a puppet, lost all emotional fluctuations, and did not respond.

"I'll give you one day, and I'll come back tomorrow!" Su Yu smiled lightly, and disappeared into the darkness like a gust of wind.

Tonight is another night of penance!
The world returned to dead silence, and the scorching black wind howled, burning everything here, black stones, bones, fragments, huge stone tablets, thousands of ravines, dilapidated land, everything represented death!
After a long time, the blue-haired female saint opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping man beside her. There was a trace of tenderness on her face, and a smile appeared on her pale face, but there were tears in her eyes.

"Don't cry, the blood of the ancestors, you can't do this, you bear the glory of the whole family!"

A white hand was raised to wipe away the teardrops from the corner of Lan Qi's eyes. The man looked weak, and he struggled to smile.

At this moment, sadness and tranquility become eternity, the distant wind is silent, the black mist fades away, everything is caught in the veins of time, and it is outlined into an ancient picture scroll.

(End of this chapter)