Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 611

[Chapter 588 Capturing Immortals, Killing Spirits, Hidden Gods!]

Deep in the mountain stream, thatched cottage.

“It’s been a hundred years since we arrived. Why doesn’t the world seem to have changed?”

Princess Lanyu held a rough wooden sword in her hand and looked at Ji Yuenian with a rather condensed expression.

Ji Yuenian shook his head gently, with a little worry in his tone, and said, “My guess is good, there must be something wrong with that white jade butterfly.”

“Xuanyin, what should I do?”

Lan Yu The princess turned her hand and carried the wooden sword behind her, and walked to Ji Yuenian’s side.

“Wait a little longer, if the white jade butterfly is really stripped of its camouflage ability, I will be able to sense where the soul is after a while.”

Ji Yuenian said solemnly, “The biggest problem now is not this, but The reason is that once we show our true form, it is very likely that the guards of Xiaoqian World will be disturbed, and at that time, even we may be exposed to the eyes of the creatures in the holy realm of the Demon King!”

Before that , every time you enter a small thousand world, the white jade butterfly will shroud the world, not only distorting the time and space in it, but also crushing the guardians of this world, and then disguising it, so as to ensure Ji Yuenian and Princess Lanyu are foolproof.

Now that Bai Yu Butterfly has gone wrong, it seems that the flow of time and space in this world has not changed at all. Once Ji Yuenian and Princess Lanyu reconnect with their souls, they will be noticed by the guarding creatures in this realm in an instant!

Princess Lanyu tilted her head slightly, looked at Ji Yuenian’s fair and beautiful profile, and said, “Ji Yue, does he want to know what the Holy Lady said to you after you came here?”

Ling Pup Nian glanced Glancing at you, he said, “You don’t have a guess, you know what’s right or not.”

“He said it.”

Zhenjun Lan Yuan sat on the ground under the wooden stake beside me, and the fine dust was dyed with blue silk on his shoulders. Dropped sideways.

Ling Pup Nian pondered for a while, and said solemnly: “He is the Lancang Immortal Jade born from the Jade Pond Realm, and the reason why the Lady Xia Sheng let you marry you is not just for the sake of the Shepherd’s Palace. The power has nothing to do with him.”

True Monarch Lan Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, “Continue talking.”

At this point, Ling Pup’s eyes were not a little gloomy, and he said: “There are various signs that indicate that Now, the time is running out.” After these

words were finished, Zhenjun Lan Yuan and Spirit Puppet Nian both fell silent.

It was after a long time that Lan Tanqianchan said again: “Xiasheng Niangniang is not a broken creature, but an incarnation of a body that is not too important, although you wait to know the reason, it is too much. It is true that there is only more than ten Yuan meeting left for the next saint. Qin Qian, the white jade butterfly has a well-known mutation, will it have nothing to do with it?”

“You can also be sure,” the spirit puppet year. The tone of voice is extremely rare, and there is no confusion, “What the hell is Niang Niang thinking? It’s just that you don’t have your own feelings. It’s just that white jade butterfly’s disguise for him and you, and it’s getting stronger and stronger.”

I stretched out a pale and slender finger from my sleeve, and a faint golden light filled the fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Lan Yuan said in astonishment, “Can he be connected to the sense of the soul?!”

Lingou Nian twitched the corners of his mouth and said, “Just now, there is already a little sense of loss, and that kind of Spiritual sense is slowly recovering, and in a few hours, you should be back to your peak state.”

“How can it be so slow!”

Zhenjun Lan Yuan exclaimed in shock, his eyes full of believability. meaning.

A moment ago, when you sensed your own Lancang soul, there was a huge haze in the depths of your mind that could not be erased voluntarily.

“Ji Yue, now you can also initially sense your own spirit.”

Zhenjun Lan Yuan stood up and looked down at the Spirit Puppet Year, “If at that speed, at least another eight hours will pass, and the guardian of this world will be born. The spirit will discover your existence!”

The spirit puppet year stared at the brighter sky, and his heart was surging, and said: “After more than a thousand years of practice, before the soul and thoughts return to the source, you should be able to completely stabilize the cultivation of Xiao Luo’s real world, and at least resist a mixed statue. In the season of Yuanji Realm, life and death are determined.”

Zhenjun Lan Yuan was silent for a moment, then said: “You have not broken the Primordial Primordial, or you have awakened all the innate magical powers in the depths of the source, at least you can only resist one abnormal Great True Monarch.”

Ling Puppet Nian then stood up beside you, glanced sideways at you, and said, “There are only dozens of Ji Yue Nian in the holy realm of the Demon King, even Ling Xiaozhi. There are no ten fingers in the living creatures in this realm, although the little Heavenly King Li Jing should still be guarding in the Abyss of Sinking, but those creatures alone are enough to easily crush you into powder.”

Lan Yuanzhen looked at the commoner behind his eyes. After many years, he smiled bitterly and said, “Don’t tell me you should wait for no such doom, so you have to die here in vain?”

Boom!

Under the dark and dull sky, a luminous purple thunder tore through, and the dark white clouds came under heavy pressure, and the torrential rain was about to come.

Spirit Puppet Nian frowned slightly, and in the depths of his mind, there were thousands of thoughts running wildly.

Zhenjun Lan Yuan also went to disturb me, just staring blankly at the increasingly sparse rain curtain behind his eyes, knowing what he was thinking.

The rain gradually eased, and the sky became darker. In an instant, there was no icy hot and bone-chilling wind that washed up with the pouring rain, violently raging between the mountain streams.

“Lanyu, these two things are for him.”

Lingou Nian looked up at the increasingly dim sky, flicked the sleeves of the cloth robe, and condensed a terrifyingly twisted Qin Qian and a long pen without any illusions. .

Zhenjun Lan Yuan took those two things, his expression was not a little surprised, and said: “It seems to be the treasure of the formation.”

“Exactly,” Ling Pup Nian retracted his gaze from the extreme sky, and fell on Duo Nan This is enough to be ashamed of Hua Shuoyue’s white face, “Although you know the layout of the Great Thousand Worlds of the Holy Land of the Demon King, but if you speculate from the subordinate worlds of the Putuo Holy Land, there should be no one in every dozens of Great Thousand Worlds. Hun Da Zhenjun, or a Ji Yuenian is responsible for patrolling.”

My eyes were a little higher, and I looked at the illusory pen and the twisted profound yin in the hands of True Monarch Lan Yuan, “If the patrolling creature in this world is a real monarch, you will kill it later, and you will be killed later. Before the situation is vague, take the opportunity to see if you can escape from the holy realm of the demon king; if a Tan Qianchan is guarding this place, he will form a formation with this thing to hold it back, hide the atmosphere of the world here, and help you Kill him at the slowest speed!”

True Monarch Lan Yuan looked unsteady, and said, “But in your source memory, the formation skills are almost there, and it is possible to hide a large world and a Ji Yuenian. Breath!”

Ling Puppet’s eyes were icy hot, and on the robe sleeves danced, dozens of extremely complicated seals were printed one after another, all of which were branded into the twisted profound yin in the hands of True Monarch Lan Yuan.

“This formation is called the ‘Xiaojue Rotation Hidden Spirit Formation’, and you are here now, you can hide all the breaths above Lingxiao. Although he and this Xuanyin are very difficult to use together, it is because of your delay Tell him the location, at most you can hide a stick of incense!”

(End of this chapter)