Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 562 Immortals Without Boundaries (52)

"Then let's wait a little longer." Li Fuyuan looked at Jian Ming thoughtfully, thinking of the relationship between the two, and what happened a few days ago, he felt a little clear in his heart.

Although Fairy Qingli and Dong Lingxian were unavoidably surprised, they didn't say much.

"The way of humanity is insignificant, the way of immortality is vast, and the way of ghosts is joyful. When you are in the gate of life, the way of immortality is precious, and the way of ghosts is precious..."

Not long after sitting cross-legged again, the grand sound of chanting suddenly sounded in front of him, overwhelming and deafening.

It seems that there is a sound of the truth of heaven and earth, which makes people indulge in it unknowingly, and it seems to fall into the state of epiphany, and the reason that was unknown in the past suddenly becomes clear.The feeling of floating like a feather and soaring is fascinating and willing to do so.

"Duh!"

"Amitabha!"

With a stern shout, a Buddha's name, the high-pitched voice overwhelmed the chanting, and the intoxicated monks came back to their senses in an instant, their faces were all pale, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

The four of Jian Ming who were affected also stood up and stared intently, their gazes were like lightning.

Ten miles away, the specific scene can no longer be seen clearly, gray light and golden light are mixed, black mist and white light are mixed in it, and strands of chaotic light can be seen faintly and fleetingly.

The ground was shaking, and the waves of destruction spread to the place where Jian Ming and the four were located. The power and influence had been greatly reduced, and the forbidden formation that had been arranged was not damaged.

All the circumstances mean that it's already handed over there!
"Tianxuan!" Li Fuyuan's expression changed slightly, his eyes were fixed on that direction, and his brows were tightly frowned: "The Supreme Son, how long will it take to arrive?"

There is no doubt that it has fallen into chaos, it is a good time, Jian Ming will not fail to understand, she closes her eyes slightly, and carefully feels through the hollow shell of Wood Origin Crystal in the Void God Sea, but she can still feel the general direction, this time It shows that the distance between Lu Jiuzhou and her is still far.

After pondering for a moment, Jian Ming still pursed her lips and said, "Go first!"

The distance of ten miles has been reached in just a few breaths. There is no chaotic scene as imagined, but many Tianjiao monks have united together to mobilize a holy soldier to resist the downcast ancient corpses.

The reddish-brown land it carries is actually not a piece of land, it is only about a hundred inches in size, and there are more than a dozen leafless blood-stalked, coquettish and intense red-black soul flowers swaying on it.And around the red-brown land, there are five people dressed as guardians of ancient lost corpses of different periods.

The ancient lost corpse only exists in the Lost Soul Valley. This is a very strange existence. As the name suggests, it is a corpse without a soul. It is just a body that is immortal for thousands of years.Their mana is so powerful that they can pluck stars and moons with their hands, and they can move mountains and seas with their feet. Their strength can be described as unfathomable.

With such an existence, even Daoxuan Daoxuan would not dare to attack him directly, but now the Buddhist disciples in the Prajna Holy Land barely resisted with the help of holy weapons.

Even if only one ancient lost corpse made a move!
Jian Ming squinted her eyes, subconsciously glanced around, and immediately met Tian Quan's staring eyes, she curled her lips into a smile, with a cold look at the end of her eyes.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, the resounding Buddha's chant sounded again, and the Buddha stood in the air holding a vajra. The phantom of the big Buddha behind him gradually became clearer, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.Seeing this, the rest of the monks also used their own means, either to help the Buddha, or to attack the only ancient lost corpse who did it.

"Just one ancient lost corpse has fallen into such a situation." Li Fuyuan waved an attack with his hand, then glanced at Jian Ming, and said in a deep voice.

"Actually, I'm more curious why the remaining ancient lost corpses don't do anything. You don't have a feeling that this ancient lost corpse seems to be manipulated by someone..."

Before she finished speaking, Jian Ming's eyes lit up suddenly, she stopped what she had to say, feeling the senses coming from the empty shell of Mu Yuanjing in the Void God Sea, a look of joy flashed across her face.

Lu Jiuzhou is here!
"This kind of speculation was recorded in ancient books. The monks at that time believed that there was a big mystery deep in the Valley of Lost Souls. Once unearthed, it might be able to overturn history, but who has such strength?"

"It ended up being a disaster!"

Disaster?Jian Ming frowned, she had never heard of this rumor, but it would be no problem if she thought about it.Thinking of this, she shook her head secretly, this kind of untouchable world secret was beyond her imagination.

The ancient lost corpse has no expression on his face, his eyes are dull, and his shots seem to be without the slightest smoke and fire, but they are light and light but contain infinite power.The corner of Fozi's mouth was already stained with bright red blood, but he still held the vajra firmly, not daring to relax a bit.

After outputting mana for a long time, the faces of some Tianjiao monks who assisted the Buddha gradually turned pale, and their successor power gradually weakened, while the ancient lost corpses were still calm, and almost all the monks looked condensed.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The arrogant Tianjiao monk underestimated the power of the ancient lost corpse, and now he has provoked it, but he can't get away. If he can't solve it for a long time, the end will definitely be bad.

There is no way to get out, but on the one hand, they are not reconciled, and on the other hand, they are full of worries, which makes the scene fall into an unspeakable stalemate, and also makes no one dare to act rashly.

The sound of the wind, the sound of piercing the air and the accompanying oppressive momentum caused the monks present to look away with a little attention.

"The Supreme Son!"

Some monks exclaimed, and then they were overjoyed. So far, no monks of the same level have explored the depth of this person. The arrival at this moment is really equivalent to joining a new force.

"There is a change in Mihun Valley. Daoxuan Daoxuan is about to lead more monks into it, and this is the lowest level of ancient lost corpses. Fellow Daoists, don't panic. Even if it can't be eliminated, it's okay to protect yourself."

Lu Jiuzhou waved out a large black cauldron to help the holy soldier Vajra, then glanced around and said loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, the originally cold atmosphere suddenly eased. For most people, difficulties and ups and downs are nothing. What is terrifying is the result full of despair and no hope.Lu Jiuzhou's words seemed to light up the light of hope, which immediately changed the mentality of some monks who were slightly weaker.

And many monks have also noticed the "lowest level of ancient lost corpses" mentioned by Lu Jiuzhou, which also greatly increased the confidence of some monks. The strength of ordinary monks can be divided into high and low levels, and there is also a gap between ancient lost corpses.

Because the powerful strength of the ancient lost corpses is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, many monks are not very clear about the power gap between such existences.Lu Jiuzhou has read a lot of books and made a lot of preparations before coming here, so when he saw the attacking strength of this ancient lost corpse, he knew that his combat power should be at the level of this kind of existence when he just entered the Daoxuan realm. Lowest level.

Procrastination became the thinking of most monks. After all, they might be able to deal with one ancient lost corpse, but if five of them went up together, they would have no chance at all.

When Jian Ming heard the news brought by Lu Jiuzhou, she didn't know how to feel.

If Daoxuan can enter, the situation will certainly be more chaotic, but this chaos is not necessarily beneficial, on the contrary, it may cause more mistakes.

Jian Ming and Li Fuyuan looked at each other, and after a brief discussion with the voice transmission, she transmitted the voice to Lu Jiuzhou.

"I planned to take this opportunity to kill Li Xiyue."

He didn't say much, Jian Ming only said this sentence via voice transmission. Lu Jiuzhou knew a lot about this matter, but he didn't know the specific plans of Jian Ming and the others.

"You just got the news, maybe you don't need to do anything extra." Lu Jiuzhou didn't turn his head, his tone was low and dark, he paused for a while, and then continued: "I'm afraid Beidou Holy Land will clean up the door."

"Clean the portal? What's going on?"

Jian Ming opened her mouth, a little imaginatively incompetent. Although Li Xiyue's behavior is disliked by many monks, Beidou Holy Land will not express anything against her outrageous behavior, let alone clean up the house. After all, she is a person temperament and freedom.

"You should have fought against her many times. What she has cultivated is not only the mind of Beidou Holy Land."

"Except for this matter, you should also have seen that she has a set of very powerful divine weapons in her hands, and there is even a disabled holy weapon among them."

Lu Jiuzhou's tone was unhurried, but Jian Ming could easily hear the seriousness and heaviness in it. She couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, both surprised and puzzled.Surprised that Lu Jiuzhou would know so clearly, and puzzled by the relationship between them.

In the plot, it seems that there has never been such trouble caused by Li Xiyue's holy soldier.

"The monstrous sea of ​​blood is sealed inside, that is the blood knife!"

Seeing Jian Ming's silence, Lu Jiuzhou transmitted the voice again, emphasizing the last three words. Jian Ming's complexion turned pale when he heard the words.

The blood sword, the divine weapon of the blood saint in ancient times, once caused a period of bloody storms. If the blood saint hadn't made mistakes in his later practice and died of madness, that dark period would have lasted longer.

If only this is the case, in the tens of millions of years of history of the Eight Desolation and Five Regions, there is no shortage of chances and coincidences to obtain the Blood Soul Sword, and the monks who inherit the inheritance of the Blood Saint seem to be destined in the dark, and every inheritor of the Blood Saint , will cause a period of bloody storms, big or small, and turmoil the entire monastic world.

The blood knife itself contains a very strong sense of killing, but it is only one of the inheritance of the blood saint. The most terrifying thing is the "Blood Soul Dafa" created by the blood saint.

The Dafa of blood and soul uses one's own blood as a guide to refine the original blood species, which can be stored in the body of other monks, and when they are matured, they can be withdrawn to obtain the other party's skill.In other words, this blood magic method, as long as you can condense more blood species, the faster your cultivation will improve.

It's just that, this way of cultivation, walking on the bones of other monks is too hurtful!

The Blood Dafa and the Blood Sword are both part of the Blood Saint's inheritance, and they have always been inseparable. If this is the case, isn't Li Xiyue the inheritor of this generation of Blood Saint!
The monastic world has always shouted at blood saint inheritors. If this is the case, it would be normal to clean up the sect.

But, how could the heroine be the inheritor of the Blood Saint? !

Jian Ming was stunned. In the plot, the name of Li Xiyue's holy soldier was never explained in detail, nor did this happen.

And thinking of the blood species, Jian Ming couldn't help but think of the existence that still remained in her body, like a gangrene that couldn't be removed, and her heart beat faster.

So... could it be a blood species?

There is a big discrepancy between the plot and the reality, Jian Ming frowned, and didn't want to think about it anymore, the system hides too many secrets.

"I heard that this matter was discovered by Zhenjun Yan Hua of Beidou Holy Land and reported it to the Holy Land."

While Jian Ming was meditating, the sound transmission sounded in her mind again, and she immediately didn't know what to say.

One of the male protagonists in the plot, Zhenjun Yan Hua...

"Follow what's in front of you first."

Lu Jiuzhou caught a glimpse of Jian Ming's absent-mindedness from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help reminding him through voice transmission. Jian Ming took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart.

Daoxuan Daoxuan arrived very quickly with many monks, and it was only more than an hour away from what Lu Jiuzhou said.

Compared with the Tianjiao monk who tried his best to resist, the arrival of Daoxuan's great power made it impossible for the five ancient lost corpses to resist, and soon disappeared.

Without a blocker, the dozen or so Soul Flowers on the [-]-inch reddish-brown land immediately became within reach.

Almost all the monks were blinded, and they couldn't stop their eagerness to move, but Daoxuan was able to stand at the forefront, and no one dared to act rashly.

"The soul flower is here, how to arrange it is better to discuss it later, it will be a long night and dreamy, we should clean up the scourge of the cultivation world first!" Daoxuan Daoxuan of the Supreme Holy Land glanced around coldly, and looked at Jian Ming and Li Xiyue again. After a pause, he turned his gaze to Zhenjun Yan Hua standing behind Dao Xuan Daneng of the Beidou Holy Land: "Little friend Yan Hua."

Zhenjun Yan Hua was unparalleled in beauty, but his expressionless face all year round seemed to make him linger with a frosty aura.

Under the surprised eyes of many monks, Zhenjun Yan Hua stepped out slowly, as cold as ice, and his voice was cold without the slightest fluctuation: "Li Xiyue."

Even though he already knew everything that might happen, when Zhenjun Yan Hua called out these three words, Jian Ming was still inexplicably unbelievable, as if things were not like this in the first place.

Li Xiyue's face turned pale the moment her name was heard. She looked at Daoxuan Daoxuan who had just said "clean up the scourge of the cultivation world", and then turned her gaze to Zhenjun Yan Hua who was expressionless. Out of step.

"Xiyue, I have met Master."

Without the smiling face of the past, Li Xiyue's head drooped slightly, her body trembled slightly, and her lowered eyelids made it difficult to see her emotions clearly.

"Li Xiyue, a disciple of Beidou Tianxuan, has received the inheritance of the Blood Saint, and his cultivation level has been abolished..." Zhenjun Yan Hua's gaze was calm, and no emotion could be seen on his unchanged face, only his slightly trembling lips could be seen. Seeing that his heart was not peaceful and complicated, he looked deeply at Li Xiyue, and after a long time continued what he had just said: "Nian you didn't use the method of blood to improve your cultivation, but only abolished your cultivation. Still a disciple of Beidou Tianxuan!"

"Master!" Li Xiyue stared and looked up at Zhenjun Yan Hua, her fists were clenched tightly, and her long nails were even embedded in her palms, with blood dripping out.

"You do it yourself!"

None of the monks present said a single word, the silence was almost terrifying, Zhenjun Yan Hua sighed lightly, and uttered a word lightly, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

"Uncle Yan Hua, Junior Sister Li got the inheritance just by chance, and she has never done anything harmful to nature. How can... How can it be serious enough to abolish her cultivation!" Tian Quan couldn't hide his eagerness, and he stepped out , walked to Li Xiyue's side, and looked earnestly at Zhenjun Yan Hua.

"Senior, Li Daoyou's nature is pure and kind. Even if he gets the inheritance of the Blood Saint, he will definitely not do stupid things. Is it too serious to abolish the cultivation base!"

(End of this chapter)