Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 122

[Chapter 122 What year is it today?]

Qiongyu Daozi He Nian waved his hand, looked at Luoyan City, which was dead silent, and said, “Did you ever know what happened here?

” After being stunned for a moment, I couldn’t help but secretly slandered in my heart, but without showing the slightest on my face, I

cupped my hands and said: “His Royal Highness, I have just arrived here, and I don’t know what happened in this city.” It’s really slack,” Qiongyu Daozi sighed, and there was a look of sympathy and compassion in his clear eyes, “The demons and evils are rampant in the territory of destroying the sun, and tens of thousands of souls in Luoyan City have been executed at one time, but the perpetrators are even No clues have been left, it is really hateful.”

A monster who returned to the real upper realm stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: “His Royal Highness Daozi really has a kind heart, even if he is not a person from the Yuanyan realm, he still cares about this vast world. It really makes me admire.”

That Luanjia was already on the side of Qingluan at this time, and the flattering words lingered one after another, Qiongyu Daozi always had a friendly smile on his face, and nodded slightly from time to time. His eyes showed a faint arrogance just right, fully showing the Daozi demeanor of the strongest sect.

Gu Hang walked to Ji Yuenian’s side, looked at Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang who fainted on Qingluan’s back, and said blankly, “Senior Brother Ji, what happened to Senior Sister Yu and Senior Brother Wang?”

Ji Yuenian looked strangely. Daozi Qiongyu glanced at him, then turned his head and shook his head towards Gu Hang, saying, “It’s not a big problem.”

Nodding, Gu Hang stole a glance at the stars that were not far away. Qiongyu Daozi, said with admiration: “I never imagined that this young Daoist is actually His Highness the Daozi of Chi Lei Zhenzong, and his status is enough to compare with His Highness the Holy Son in the Six Mountains of the Taiyu Shengzong. Such a high-ranking figure. On weekdays, even seeing each other is as difficult as going to the sky, but Senior Brother Ji seems to know him, which really makes him admire him.”

At this moment, Yu Yan and Wang Yueyang woke up one after another, and they were in Qingluan’s back one after another. He stood up, his eyes filled with confusion.

“Junior Brother Ji and I have always known each other, and this time, I can take this blue-feathered luan bird to the ancient city of destroying the sun.”

Under the warm invitation of the demon general, Daozi Qiongyu’s voice came from afar, causing Yu Yan, Wang Yueyang, and Gu Hang to stay in place at the same time.

Senior Brother Ji actually met His Royal Highness Daozi in the True Sect of Chi Lei!

However, after thinking of Ji Yuenian’s 4th-grade heart fire of the Tongxuan Xin ghost bloodline and the identity of his undetermined holy son, this matter does not seem to be too difficult to understand.

Within a few breaths of Qiongyu Daozi’s passing, the three people’s minds had already made up countless pictures in their minds.

“Wang Yueyang has seen His Highness Daozi.”

“Yu Yan has seen His Highness Daozi.” The

blue-haired girl bowed her head slightly, showing a few respects.

In any case, Yu Yan would never have thought that not long ago, His Highness Daozi Qiongyu killed her with a python beast curse, almost sending her directly to reincarnation.

Daozi Qiongyu sat on the left side of Tianqing Guanyu on top of Qingluan’s head, waved his hand and said, “Taiyu Shengzong has a lot of contacts with Jilei Zhenzong, and several junior brothers and sisters don’t need to be more polite.”

Ji Yuenian also flicked Xuan Hei . The sleeve robe sat down on the right side of Tianqing Guanyu, his mind moved slightly, Qingluan’s huge wings flapped slightly, and under the blue light, he gradually crossed the dilapidated ruins below, and walked in the direction of the ancient city of destroying the sun. go.

The Luan Jia, who was carrying many ghosts and ghosts around the Shouyan Mountains, also followed, but he was always hundreds of feet behind Qingluan, showing his respect for Qiongyu Daozi.

Luoyan City returned to dead silence, and there was silence among the ruins.

A vast and majestic flood-lighted figure condensed and appeared, looking down at the tens of thousands of creatures who had been brutally killed, with a cold smile, under the sleeves rolled up, endless divine power surged out, capturing the flesh and blood of those creatures that lost their life. in one place.

However, after a few breaths of time, the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of living beings completely condensed into a huge blood sphere with crimson brilliance, which was directly taken into the sleeve by this figure.

Destroy the sun and the earth to honor the god.

This deity is hidden in the dark, and has not appeared in front of people for a long time, but at this time suddenly appeared in Luoyan City to ingest the flesh and blood of living beings, it is really strange.

The figure of the god of the ancient city of destroying sun gradually faded away, and in the place where the light and shadow were gorgeous, the last thing that dissipated was its eyes glowing with divine light.

Those eyes are extremely cold and indifferent, making people tremble and shudder at a glance.

…

The ancient city of Taichu, Anyang City.

“Eldest son, the Ji family is on the verge of destruction now. When will you come back?”

Ji Bugui knelt alone in the ancestral hall of the apse of Zhenhai Hall, looking at the many ancestors who worshiped it. Spiritual position, look sad.

Messy and noisy sounds came from all around, but he still knelt on the spot, as if he hadn’t heard it.

Not long after, Ji Luohai walked in with several Ji family direct descendants, unable to hold back the excitement on his face, and shouted at Ji Bugui: “Go away! I want to see if there is Yuan hidden behind these spiritual positions. Shi!”

Ji Bugui turned his head abruptly, looked at Ji Luohai, who was extremely fierce, and said angrily: “The Ji family’s treasury has been looted by you, and you still want to overthrow the ancestor’s spiritual position! If this goes on, Ji What is the family!”

Ji Luohai stepped forward, kicked Ji Bugui several feet away, raised his head and laughed: “There are thousands of blood relatives in the Ji family in Anyang, and now there are only seven left. Man, you are still talking to me about the Ji family and He Cun! Come on, move all these spiritual places for me!”

Several Ji family direct lineages behind him responded and walked up, one by one, taking those spiritual positions one by one. The spirit position moved down.

Ji Luohai was the only creature in Anyang City who had entered the Profound Realm. Those who disobeyed had already been slaughtered by him. Now the few remaining people are all strong in martial arts, and Ji Luohai is the leader in everything.

Ji Bugui saw blood from the corners of his mouth, and while looking up at the top of the hall engraved with the pavilion, he murmured in a low voice, “If the ancestors of the Ji family are wise, they will come out and execute this wanton rebellion!”

“Who do you say is rebellious!” Ji Luohai came over with a grim expression, “Ji’s family has declined so much, is it because of me?”

“Rebellion is always rebellious,” Ji Bugui lay on the ice-cold bricks , reluctantly turned his head and looked at Ji Luohai with ridicule in his eyes, “The ancestors of the Ji family are on top, what’s the use of you being so self-deceiving?”

Ji Luohai subconsciously glanced at those who had been moved down. His spiritual position, in shame and anger, he turned to the side of courage, directly covered the profound energy on his palm, and slashed at Ji Bugui’s head!

Three feet of blood spattered.

The bodies of those Ji family descendants trembled slightly, and they didn’t dare to look back at all, but moved those ancestral spiritual positions faster and faster.

After a long while, one of Ji’s direct descendants looked panicked and stammered, “Elder, move… can’t move!”

Ji Luohai’s cold eyes glanced over, causing Ji’s direct descendants to kneel directly on the ground in fright.

“Elder Zhi, you can’t really move it!” Several other direct descendants also knelt down, cold sweat oozing from their foreheads from time to time.

Ji Luohai looked up and saw that most of the hundreds of ancestors’ spiritual positions had been removed at this time, revealing a picture hidden behind the temple.

It’s just that there is still a spiritual seat directly below the picture scroll that has not been moved, and only three words are engraved on it.

Season Sudden.

The only ancestor in the Ji family who once cultivated to the realm of the Divine Sea.

Ji Luohai tried to recall the records about this ancestor, frowning.

After counting his breaths, he seemed to have made up his mind, with a ruthless expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, “Cut me with a sword!”

“Elder, please spare us! In the records of the Ji family’s classics, this ancestor is unpredictable. I’m afraid that he will die without authorization!”

Ji Luohai sneered, pulled out a long sword with his backhand, and stabbed the neck of a direct descendant of the Ji family: “If you don’t obey my orders, now Let you die!”

Ji Luohai is still somewhat afraid of Ji Suming’s spiritual position. If it is not necessary, he will never go to move it in person.

The rest of the Ji family’s direct descendants looked pale and had no other choice. They raised their long swords tremblingly and slashed towards the uppermost spiritual position.

Suddenly, everything in the ancestral hall came to a standstill.

The sigh of the ancient vicissitudes of life was directly imprinted into the depths of everyone’s mind.

“It seems like a different world, things are different. What year is this evening?”

(End of this chapter)