Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 415

[Chapter 404 The fireworks fade away, the spiritual line between the fingers; the flowers fall in the dream, the stars rotate]

“I just activated the power of induction, and only then can I realize that there are dozens of similar idiots within a radius of 100 miles. The thing,” Ji Qingchan walked closer and took the gray-white profound pearl in Ji Yuenian’s hand, “You wait here for a while, and I’ll be back when I go.” The

cold and clear voice was very gentle, and the girl chuckled lightly. , Luoyan Shaohua’s immortal appearance and jade appearance are all hidden under the wide black robe.

Ji Yuenian’s fingertips still had a soft and warm touch, quietly watching her turn into a dark shadow and dissipate, her eyes were a little condensed, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.

The innate magical powers of heaven, body and ghost are too strange, and now that there is no link and bondage of the immortal talisman breath, if Ji Yuenian hadn’t urged the blood source of the East China Sea to carefully sense, she would hardly be aware of her existence.

He stretched out his sleeves and picked up a weed from the cliff, put it in front of him and sniffed it, and the fragrance of soil filled his mouth and nose, Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, and said to himself: “This is the edge of the land. , Under the entanglement of qi and veins, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich, if it is ordinary vegetation, it has already grown extremely luxuriantly, but the flowers and plants here are sparse and few.” It

seems that he suddenly thought of something, Ji Yuenian raised his head. Come, look across the several boundaries of Suzhou, towards the majestic and indescribable Mangshan Mountains.

Because the distance is too far, and there are many clouds and mists blocking the line of sight, Ji Yuenian can’t see the whole picture of the Mangshan Mountains, even so, he can also vaguely see the huge shadow that penetrates the sky.

Mangshan, even within the territory of Jiangtuo Mansion, is an extremely terrifying forbidden place for living beings.

Between the light and the shadows, there are dark awns that gather and disperse, condensed into a large black burqa, and danced down in front of Ji Yuenian.

The slender fingers that were as white as jade stretched out from under the black robe, and a bracelet made of dozens of snow-white profound beads was hanging on the little finger like a scallion.

Those snow-white profound beads seem to have been carefully condensed, their appearance has shrunk a lot, and they are even more glittering and translucent. Origin Qi of Divine Seal.

“This Origin Qi of the Divine Seal is very rare, and it was formed by chance. Now I have wiped out all those ghostly auras.” Under the shadow of the burqa, her clear eyes gleamed. The middle was full of smiles, “I just cut off a trace of the origin of my ghost, and used this as a thread to string together all these divine seals. Although you don’t have the aura of the talisman now, you only need to hold it from now on. This snow jade bead chain can easily decide my life and death.”

Ji Yuenian had never thought of this, so he couldn’t help but stunned, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the snow jade bead chain that the girl had condensed with her own hands.

Splitting the origin of the ghost, the kind of heart-piercing pain that ripped apart the soul is simply unimaginable.

Seeing that he was a little stunned, Ji Qingchan stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeves of his Jinqing robe. With a smile on the corner of his soft lips, he put the snow jade bead chain with pale white glow on him.

Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, sensing the origin of the ghost in the snow jade bead chain, and said, “Since you escaped from the North Sea Curtain, your temperament seems to have changed a lot.”

“That’s natural,” Ji Qingchan’s voice was a little low, But it is very clear and pleasant, “This world is so vast and boundless, and I don’t know when I will perish. If you follow the obscure self-confidence of the previous episode, I’m afraid you will continue to regard me as me. A magical spell

is waiting for him.” Ji Yuenian’s eyes were slightly cold, and he said, “Aren’t you now?”

Ji Qingchan got a little closer, a strand of jet-black hair fell on his hand, and chuckled softly. “If that’s the case, then give me the

Snow Jade Bead Chain.” The string of the Xue Jade Bead Chain is the origin of her ghost, but she has already seen through Ji Yuenian’s true heart.

He wouldn’t completely trust any creature at all.

Xuehe Sanren can’t do it, Anyang Ji’s blood can’t do it, Yujingtian can’t do it, Weiyuan Great Sage can’t do it, Yuanqing can’t do it, and Baiyulou can’t do it.

Even Zhao Yinyue in the memory of his true spirit could not do it.

Ji Yuenian withdrew her fingers lightly, letting her soft hair fall down without support, and said with a sleeve, “Ji Qingchan, you…”

“What are you, do you really want to give it back to me?”

Ji Yuenian was beaten by her. Broken, frowned slightly, and before he could speak, a blazing rainbow light traversed the sky and fell in front of him.

The rainbow light gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of the person among them, but it was an old man in purple robes with dark eyebrows.

“It was you who waited for the wilderness cultivator and used vicious means to kill dozens of adopted sons of this seat?”

The mysterious and ferocious aura around him was the real realm of the real palace.

In the induction of the purple-robed old man, Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan were only cultivations in the realm of gathering spirits and condensing the truth, so they never hid and hid at all, but extremely trusted the earth to control the light to come, and there was no such thing at all. Take the seasons in your eyes.

Ji Qingchan leaned behind Ji Yuenian and whispered: “Ji Yuenian, I just split the origin of the ghost, and now I’m very weak, you…”

Ji Yuenian didn’t care about Ji Qingchan’s soft words , but looked at the self-righteous purple-robed old man with a strange expression.

In the realm of the real palace and the spirit of the real palace, who is not a ghost or a ghost, he is quite confident in his demeanor and words. He opens his mouth and closes his mouth to be “this seat”.

But the cultivation of the Great Sage of the First Tribulation did not come from shouting.

Ji Yuenian’s thoughts moved slightly, and in an instant, a blazing white sword light condensed out, circling between his fingers.

The purple-robed old man still hadn’t noticed the terrifying aura contained in the sword glow

.

Before his words were finished, the blazing white sword light lifted out of thin air and penetrated straight into the temple of the purple-robed old man’s brows, strangling his soul into a shredded light and shadow!

“I don’t know the so-called spooky things, but you dare to call yourself ‘this seat’?”

Ji Yuenian casually scattered Luo Xue Jianmang, shook his head and laughed.

Ji Qingchan walked to the front, and felt it for a while, and said: “It’s a pity, this guy has never condensed the source of the gods, I don’t know what happened to this state, the gods on the snow jade beads chain. Sure enough, it was condensed by chance, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to find similar things again.”

Ji Yuenian glanced at her coldly, and stretched out the sleeves of Jinqing robe.

Under the shadow of the pitch-black burqa, Ji Qingchan raised her face and said with a smile, “What’s wrong?”

Ji Yuenian shook his head and looked down at the white light bead chain with only dozens of snow-white profound beads left , and said: : “You just deliberately concealed the origin of the ghost, how can I return the Snow Jade Bead Chain to you?”

“Is it because your cultivation is not profound enough?” Her smile grew stronger, “When will you be able to return it to you?” When you notice my ghost source energy, when will you take it off by yourself!”

(End of this chapter)