The Great Enlightenment

Destroying the ancient city of the sun, the Chen family.

Yuting Palace.

"Junior Brother Ji, this sword is for you."

A group of people walked to the palace gate. Daozi Qiongyu stretched out his hand and caressed it. A long sword of frost and snow came out. There was a cold light that was piercing to the bone, and there was a faint moonlight at the tip of the sword. Hearing and breathing, the cold air is overflowing, and it is obviously sharp to the extreme.

Ji Yuenian took the refined Ningxue Xuanjian, took a deep look at Daozi Qiongyu, and said, "Thank you Daoist Qiongyu."

Qiongyu Daozi waved his hand, and before he could speak, the Chen family who was leading the way stepped forward and said respectfully, "Daoist friends, this Jade Court Palace is the resting place for a few recently."

There are dozens of continuous palaces in the ancestral land of the Chen family, all of which are majestic and magnificent. This Jade Court Palace is one of the top-grade palaces. The vitality of heaven and earth in it is extremely strong, even the thinness of Luoxia's meridians. The difference seems to be.

"It's work."

Wang Yueyang thanked him and talked to the Chen family.

Yu Yan entered the Yuting Palace with Ji Yuenian and Qiongyu Daozi. After seeing the real images of the gods enshrined in the palace, her eyes lit up and she worshipped directly on the futon. go down.

Ji Yuenian stood quietly in the main hall of Jade Court Palace, looking at the statue of Yuebai in the palace's honorable seat, with a little thought in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Ji, why don't you worship the statue of Luoshui God?"

Qiongyu Daozi's voice came to his ears.

The color of thinking in Ji Yuenian's eyes became more intense, and he looked up at Luo Shui Shen's pupils that were as white as snow, and there was a throbbing in the depths of his heart without warning.

Luoshui God, the fifth-rank god, is a god who lives on the bank of the North Sea.

"Junior Brother Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Qiongyu Daozi looked over with concern, and Ji Yuenian looked sideways, but he could only see a clear water like water in his eyes.

Weird!

Ji Yuenian's mood was surging, but he didn't reveal the slightest on his face. He suppressed the extra thoughts and smiled: "Brother Qiongyu's accomplishments in the art of refining tools are so deep, it is really eye-opening for Junior Brother."

Qiongyu Daozi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, and said, "Junior and brother are too famous."

Seemingly aware that Ji Yuenian's mind has recovered, Qiongyu Daozi finished his remarks, and directly chose a room in the Yuting Palace and left the main hall.

Yu Yan turned around and moved closer to Ji Yuenian, the water in her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said with a smile, "Senior brother, I..."

Ji Yuenian gently raised the Frost Snow Long Sword in his hand, blocking the slender white jade hand stretched out by the girl, and said softly, "Yu Yan."

This sentence already contains a little bit of the power of the Great Compassion Mantra, but Yu Yan's reaction made Ji Yuenian even more solemn here.

Between the delicate hands and the dance, the frost and snow long sword was directly melted into thousands of snowflakes, and they fell on Ji Yuenian's side.

"Why are you so ignorant of style, brother?"

Yu Yanjiao complained angrily, then directly chose a side hall in the Jade Court Palace, and walked in without looking back.

The situation is even more bizarre!

I don't know since when, Qiongyu Daozi's temperament has changed greatly, and even Yu Yan seems to have changed a person.

Ji Yuenian glanced at the snowflakes that fell on the bricks of the temple, moved in his heart, and stepped out of the Jade Court Palace.

The sight that he could see made his eyes sink completely!

Outside the Yuting Palace is not the Chen family palace group at all, but the Beihai sea curtain that covers the sky!

There are many creatures walking in front of him one after another, in a hurry.

Ji Yuenian pondered for a moment, stopped a human being in the realm of returning to the truth, and said, "Dare to ask friends, why is it so rushed?"

Hearing this, the human beings in the realm of returning to the real world were full of surprise, looked at Ji Yuenian carefully, and said slowly: "As a worshiper in the Jade Court Palace, you don't know what will happen in a few days. Is it the Ascension Festival?"

"Rising to the sea?" Ji Yuenian frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

In this short period of time, the people who were in the realm of truth had already left this place and hurriedly rushed under the Beihai sea curtain.

At this time, Ji Yuenian can already be sure. I don't know when, I have fallen into a fantasy realm. The power of this fantasy realm is unparalleled, and even Qiongyu Daozi and Yu Yan have been imitated by it.

It's just that Ji Yuenian has a smart mind and has already noticed the subtle changes of Qiongyu Daozi, but he didn't act rashly before he could figure out the reality of this illusion.

The power of the blood flowed out, turning into a thin yin of heaven and earth, lingering around him.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuenian's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly waved his sleeves to dissipate a little yin from his side.

In this illusion, the power of the bloodline of the Profound Heart Ghost has been suppressed by as much as 80%, which shows how terrifying it is.

Ji Yuenian is already in the realm of returning to the real world at this time. Under the blessing of the psychic karma, his soul sense is enough to compare with the souls of the real world, but he still does not notice the pressure of this illusion.

Since it is impossible to escape from this strange illusion at this moment, we can only wait and see what happens.

After making up his mind, Ji Yuenian stepped directly onto the stone steps and walked towards the Yuting Palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the scattered snowflakes that still hadn't melted on the bricks of the palace.

Just like a blessing to the heart, Ji Yuenian gently flicked his sleeves, and a dark flame appeared, rolling up all the frost and snow, and gradually condensed into the shape of a three-foot long sword.

Incomparably complex ancient incantations were engraved on the hilt of the sword, and a jet-black flame burned on the moon-white sword body, which was incomparably beautiful against the crystal clear frost and snow sword bones.

Sword name, Luo Xue.

Reaching out to take the long sword, sensing the terrifying power contained in it, Ji Yuenian calmed down a little, and also chose a room in the Jade Court Palace and walked in directly.

...

"Where did Daoist Ji Yuenian go?"

Qiongyu Daozi stood on top of Qingluan's head with a solemn expression, and asked Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang in a deep voice.

Yu Yan was a little at a loss, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness Daozi, I don't know."

"It's very strange. I just arrived at the Chen family, and Ji Yuenian disappeared from my senses. It's really puzzling." Qiongyu Daozi frowned slightly, looking at the continuous line in the Chen family. The endless palaces and pavilions have a hint of disbelief in their expressions.

...

There are many kinds of gods of heaven and earth, among which the lowest level of gods of the ninth grade includes the gods of mountains, the gods of land, and the gods of rivers.

And Luoshui God is a demon god.

...

"Brother Ji."

"Brother Ji."

A numb voice without a trace of emotion came from outside the hall. Ji Yuenian sat in the hall and turned a deaf ear to the shouting outside the hall.

This voice came out of nowhere, and it has been three hours since then, but there is no one outside the hall, which is very creepy.