Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 183

[Chapter 182]

“Not to mention that my Ji family has a great power of the divine sea and the upper realm, just this newly promoted heaven and earth righteous god… will not start with all kinds of ghosts,” Ji Yuenian looked Inexplicably, he glanced at the black and white light ball above the extreme sky of the ancient city of Taichu, “At this moment, you can step into the territory of Taichu openly and go straight to the ancestral land of the Zhao family.”

“Is this true!?”

Zhao Xiaoyun counted The things he had been thinking about in the past ten years suddenly became so simple, which made him a little unbelievable for a while.

“Let’s go. At this time, the city in the hands of the Zhao family is called Fuliu City, which is located where the ancestral home of the Zhao family was.” Ji Yueqian fluttered his sleeves and robes, and a jade slip of the map of the inner city of Taichu Ancient City was condensed.

“Thank you, cousin!” Zhao Xiaoyun grabbed the map jade slip hanging by his side, and he didn’t want to stay here for a long time, and the subtle power of slaughtering ghosts appeared around him, moving towards the territory of Taichu. Go quickly.

After his figure was completely gone, Ji Yuenian withdrew his gaze and shook his head gently.

A hundred years of time can be regarded as extremely short for souls who ignite their hearts, but for those mortal creatures, it is a long time that lasts a lifetime.

In the eyes of Zhao Xiaoyun at this time, even decades are just a snap of a finger, but the current Zhao family in Fuliu City has long been different.

I don’t know how long it took, half a person was gone by the Xishui River, and only the sound of the roaring and rushing water waves was transmitted to the four fields, and it never stopped.

…

the Qingluan Mountains, the top of the main peak of Qianzhang.

ancient temple.

The dazzling and splendid transmission forbidden formation profound light bloomed, stretching for several kilometers, reflecting the dark night sky into magnificent and colorful colors.

The three guard demon generals stood respectfully on the side of the teleportation forbidden formation, all of them looking towards the center of the forbidden formation’s profound light.

After a few breaths, the colorful mysterious light completely dissipated, and the four figures in the forbidden formation also completely revealed their bodies.

“I’ve seen Shaojun.”

Several demon generals bowed their heads and saluted towards the girl in the blue dress among the four, with extremely respectful expressions.

“No ceremony.” The

girl in the green skirt flicked her sleeves, and a black ghostly aura rolled out, placing a seal on the teleportation forbidden formation under her body, and all the remaining forbidden formation profound light on it was completely dissipated.

White Night Demon Sect, Qing Flute.

It was originally just the named disciple of the Egret Demon Lord, but in this short hundred years, Qingdi’s heart-devouring ghost bloodline has been completely awakened, and his aptitude and understanding have broken through several bottlenecks one after another. Vaguely known as the first arrogant under the realm of Shenhai Yunling.

More than 20 years ago, Bailu Yaojun even took him as a direct disciple and gave him the title of “Young Jun”, which made Qingdi’s status in Baiyedongtian rise rapidly, and his reputation spread all over the world. several neighbors.

The reason is that the bloodline of “Heart-devouring Ghosts” is too terrifying. This alone makes Qingdi highly valued by the egret monster, and Baiyedongtian’s degree of inclination to its resources is unimaginable.

On the top of the Qianzhang Mountain, the wind was fierce, Qing Di stepped out of the teleportation forbidden formation, and there were thousands of thoughts flowing in his heart between the skirts.

“Young Master condescended to come to the Qingluan Mountains this time, but you want to make alchemy in person?”

A black armored demon looked at the girl in the blue skirt with a somewhat indifferent expression, and walked forward cautiously.

More than a hundred years ago, when Qingdi was just transformed, he was the demon general guarding here, and the guard of the Qingluan Mountains at that time was the demon king’s disciple, Chu Yuehe.

Now that a hundred years have passed, Qingdi has become a famous monstrous genius in the world of white nights, but the guarding demon general is still wasting time in the Qingluan Mountains, making his long-numbed mind suddenly a little tossing.

Qing Di glanced at him sideways, and said, “Have I seen you?” The

black armor demon showed a little joy in his eyes, pulled out a smile, and said, “Young monarch’s eyes, I was with you a hundred years ago. You go to the Luoxia Mountains to beg people.”

Nodding lightly, Qingdi said with a flick of his sleeve: “I came to the Yuanyan Realm not for alchemy, but for the person who lived a hundred years ago.”

Another guarding demon general hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, “Dare to ask Mr. Jun, does ‘that person’ refer to the undetermined holy son Ji Yuenian of the Third Mountain Range of Taiyu Shengzong?”

Qingdi’s eyes were a little complicated, and he was silent for a moment, saying: “A hundred years later, not only have I not forgotten him, then The short-lived memory has become more profound.”

In the already silent teleportation forbidden formation behind him, three more people came out one after another, and one of them, a man in a woven embroidered phoenix robe, showed admiration, without blinking. He stared at the long jet-black hair of the green flute.

“Senior Brother Kong Le, I haven’t seen you close to a woman for hundreds of years. Why are you so obsessed with Shaojun in recent years?” Another young man with a crown of feathers, also from Baiye Dongtian, showed a puzzled look on his face. The man in the robe asked in a low voice.

Kong Le glanced at him sideways and said with a smile, “Young Master Qingdi is different from other women in that he will directly reveal what he admires, and never twist or hide in the slightest, which is why I appreciate her. The place.”

“But what she admires is the rest of the creatures, not Senior Brother Kong you.” Yuguan’s voice was much lower, but Kong Le still listened.

Kong Le didn’t care, stretched out his hand and squeezed the white face of the young man with the feather crown, and said, “This is the reason why I came to Yuanyan Realm with Young Master Qingdi this time.”

“What are you talking about?” Qing Di turned his head sideways, a little coldness in his clear eyes.

Kong Le shook his head lightly and said with a smile, “You Shaojun, I’m discussing alchemy with Junior Brother Chen.”

The coldness in Qingdi’s eyes became more intense, but he no longer opened his mouth, but directly blew out a black ghostly aura. , untied the brand on the gate of the ancient temple, and walked straight up the stone steps.

(End of this chapter)