hey demon

Chapter 795
Northwest Road, Qilian Mountains, snow all over the sky.

Invisible power permeated the sky, and a figure quietly walked out of the void after clearing the wind and snow. It was the first saint of the White Lotus Sect, Sangqi.

"Anodes are born with yin, this is the last anode place I know, I hope you won't let me down."

After running around for a long time, Ruyu's face was stained with a little wind and frost. Looking at the towering snow-capped mountains in front of him, Sang Qi's eyes flashed a look of anticipation.

In the next moment, covering himself with seamless gauze, without alarming any existence, Sang Qi sneaked into the depths of Qilian Mountain.

"Very strong Yin Qi, it seems that you have found the right place this time."

At a certain moment, a voice as gentle as water quietly sounded in Sang Qi's heart.

Hearing this, Sang Qi's expression suddenly changed.

Looking ahead, his green eyes were full of splendor, and Sang Qi vaguely saw something, it was a tree.

"Yin Yang locust tree!"

Realizing something, using his magical powers, and breaking through invisible obstacles, Sang Qi found a piece of shady soil hidden deep in the Qilian Mountains, where a tall locust tree grew, about a thousand feet high, with gnarled branches and dark leaves , like a spar, supporting this piece of yin soil, it is the tenth grade immortal plant, the Yinyang locust tree, which is far taller than the one found in Longhu Mountain.

However, the moment Sang Qi broke into this shady soil, a pair of scarlet ghost eyes quietly opened. They were ghosts that built their nests on this yin-yang locust tree. Among them, there were four ghost kings alone. A veritable haunted place.

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Seeing such a scene, Sang Qi's expression remained unchanged. Although these ghosts covered their breath with the help of yin and yang locust trees, so that she didn't notice them for a while, they were not enough to make her retreat.

There is light between the brows, reflecting a twelve-grade white lotus, and a statue of a goddess about a hundred feet high quietly appeared behind Sang Qi. It is crowned with hundreds of flowers, draped in a wreath, and has a solemn treasure appearance. Its eyes are blue and gentle like water. Blurry, but everyone can see her most gentle look.

"How can a mere dark ghost make the gods retreat?"

The magical powers were working, and Sang Qi used the power of the pseudo-immortal.

This place is a yin land, which has blessings for ghosts, and these ghosts have gathered into a wave of ghosts. Under such circumstances, even a pure yang monk needs to avoid the edge temporarily, but she is different. This supernatural power of extremely restraining ghosts is also an important reliance for her daring to plot Yin Mingtian.

"Bi Luo Tian Qing!"

The body and the statue of the goddess looked at those ferocious ghosts with pity in their eyes. Sang Qi stretched out his jade-like palm and made a light move. In the next moment, the void roared, and a long river came from nothingness, sweeping across all directions, directly It collided with the ghost tide head-on, its color was emerald green, slightly golden, showing a clear spirit, as if it couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of dirt.

The sound of scoffing is endless, and the long green river is like a dragon swimming wantonly in the void. Wherever it passes, no matter how strong or weak, ghosts let out screams, and their ghost bodies are melted like candles. It's as if the emerald green river is highly poisonous, and it has no power to resist.

After a few back and forth, the originally mighty ghost tide was torn apart by the long green river. At this moment, the fierce ghosts felt a rare fear in their hearts, screaming strangely, and wanted to run away, but Sang Please don't give them this chance at all.

The color of pity in his eyes became more and more intense, his hands were raised high, and his fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, causing the blue river to regenerate and change. All the ghosts that wanted to escape were wiped out, leaving no trace behind.

After the battle subsided, it was confirmed that there were no more ghosts left, the compassion on his face subsided, and the goddess statue was dispersed. Sang Qi manifested his real body again. At this moment, the gray sky seemed to be washed, emitting The azure brilliance, like a dream, made this shady land seem to have turned into a legendary land of fairies.

"Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan. This is a very old saying, which symbolizes two magical rivers in the world. It is a pity that Huangquan is just illusory and has never appeared in this world. Only Biluo exists in the world. It exists in the sky and is the most important thing in the world. The pure and pure river, there is only one end for filthy things like ghosts falling into it, and that is to be wiped out."

Looking at the blue sky, Miaojun's words were filled with emotion, as if he recalled something.

As one of the four great gods of the White Lotus Sect, the deity Miaoshui mastered the power of Biluo, but unfortunately this power has now been stolen by Sang Qi with the help of the power of the fairy map. She can imagine that if the deity wakes up and realizes How angry should this fact be, and at this time Sang Qi's voice also sounded quietly.

"If the rumors are true, Huang Quan and Bi Luo are facing each other, and the most likely place for them to appear is Yin Mingtian."

Thinking of the legendary underworld, Sang Qi expressed his guess.

Her core monster is the twelfth-rank white lotus demon, but her main power is the god figure enshrined by the white lotus demon. It is the figure formed by her constantly stealing the power of Miaoshui God Lord. The power is exactly the same as that of Miaoshui God Lord. "Jellyfish Yuan Jing", if she can find the legendary Yellow Spring and gather the power of Bi Luo and Yellow Spring, it will definitely be a great fortune for her, which is something that the real God of Miaoshui failed to do back then.

Hearing Sang Qi's words, Miaojun couldn't help but nodded, this is indeed the greatest possibility.

The theory of nine heavens and ten places is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but the real situation should be ten days and ten places. The ninth day is the heaven of innocence, which is the vacuum hometown of the White Lotus Sect. But the reality is that it happened on the tenth day.

In the previous revolving wheels, Huang Quan has never appeared. If Huang Quan really exists, then the place where it is most likely to be born is in the tenth day that should not have appeared.

"If this is really the case, then you must go to this Yin Mingtian."

The voice sounded again, and Miaojun spoke.

The real situation of Huangquan is unknown, but Biluo is one of the most miraculous rivers in the world. Even God Lord Miaoshui borrowed the power of old mother Bailian to barely control part of the power of Biluo Changhe, but did not fully control Biluo Changhe.

If Sang Qi can really gather the power of Biluo and Huangquan, then maybe he can open the door to the heavenly immortals, which is an opportunity that Miaoshui God couldn't ask for at the beginning.

"Indeed."

As he spoke, Sang Qi approached the yin-yang locust tree. It was at this time that Mr. Miao discovered something, which caused Sang Qi's expression to change slightly. He took out a mirror, and Sang Qi immediately put the small half-yin soil together with the yin-yang locust tree. Income into the mirror.

(End of this chapter)