Chapter 122 What year is it today?

Chapter 122 What year is it today?

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

The demon general of the Great Return to the True Realm was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help secretly slandering in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest on his face. He cupped his hands and said: "His Royal Highness, I have just arrived here, and I don't know what happened in this city."

"The god of the sun-destroying land is really slack," Qiongyu Daozi sighed, and there was a look of sympathy and compassion in his clear eyes, "The demons and evils in the sun-destroying territory are rampant, and tens of thousands of living beings in Luoyan City are once in a while. Being punished, the perpetrator never even left any clues, which is really hateful."

A monster who was in the upper realm of truth 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 realm of Yuanyan, he still cares about this vast world, which really makes me admire."

That Luanjia was already on the side of Qingluan at this time, and the flattering words lingered one after another. Daozi Qiongyu always had a friendly smile on his face, nodded slightly from time to time, and his eyes showed a faint arrogance just right. The color completely shows the Daozi demeanor of the supreme 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 glanced at Qiongyu Daozi strangely, then turned his head and shook his head at Gu Hang, saying: "It's not a big problem."

Nodding as if he didn't understand, Gu Hang stole his eyes and looked at Qiongyu Daozi who looked like a star and a moon not far away, and said with admiration: "I never thought that this young Daoist is actually His Highness the Daozi of the Emperor Lei Zhenzong, and his status His dignity is comparable to that of His Highness the Holy Son within the Six Mountains of the Taiyu Holy Sect. It is difficult for such a high-ranking person to even meet in the sky on weekdays, 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 got up one after another on Qingluan's back, their 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 met His Highness Daozi."

"Yu Yan has seen His Highness Daozi."

The blue-haired girl bowed her head slightly, politely.

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 the black sleeve robe, and sat down on the right side of Tianqing Guanyu, his mind moved slightly, Qingluan's huge wings flapped slightly, and under the azure light, he gradually crossed the dilapidated ruins below. Go far and far in the direction of the ancient city of destroying the sun.

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.

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Taichu Ancient City, Anyang City.

"Eldest son, Ji's family is now in turmoil and is on the verge of destruction. When will you return?"

Ji Bugui sat alone in the ancestral hall in the apse of Zhenhai Hall, looking at the many ancestors enshrined on it with a sad expression.

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. stone!"

Ji Bugui turned his head abruptly, looked at the fierce Ji Luohai, and said angrily: "The Ji family's treasury has been looted by you, and at this time you still want to overthrow the ancestor's spiritual position! If this goes on, what will the Ji family be? !"

Ji Luohai stepped forward, kicked Ji Bugui several feet away, raised his head and laughed: "There are thousands of blood relatives in Ji's family in Anyang, and now there are only seven people left, how can you still Talk to me about Ji Family He Cun! Come on, move all these spiritual positions for me!"

The several direct descendants of the Ji family behind him responded one after another, walked up quickly, and moved those spiritual positions down one by one.

Ji Luohai was the only creature in Anyang City who had entered the Profound Realm. Those who disobeyed had already been killed by him, and now the few remaining people were all strong in martial arts, and Ji Luohai was 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, "The Ji family has declined so much, is it because of me?"

"Rebellion is always rebellion," Ji Bugui was lying on the cold temple brick, barely turning his head, looking at Ji Luohai with ridicule in his eyes, "The ancestors of the Ji family are above, you are so deceiving yourself, What's the use?"

Ji Luohai subconsciously glanced at the spiritual positions that had been moved down, and in shame and anger, he became wicked, and 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, a direct descendant of the Ji family looked horrified and stammered, "Elder, move... can't move!"

Ji Luohai's icy eyes glanced over, causing the Ji family's direct descendants to kneel 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 a few 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. If he arbitrarily assumed his spiritual position, I'm afraid he will die!"

Ji Luohai sneered, pulled out a long sword with his backhand, and stabbed directly into the neck of a direct descendant of the Ji family: "If you don't obey my orders, you will have to die now!"

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's like a world apart. Things are different. What year is it today?"