Chapter 247
The bright white moonlight sprinkled down from the extreme sky, soaking the vast Qingluan Mountains with a magnificent and beautiful silver-white aura. Nothing has ever changed.
"The ancestor of my family is the demon general who patrols the seventy-ninth mountain of Qingluan Mountains. The ancestor once passed down a word in the family that all the grass and tree demon spirits who have cultivated to the realm of returning to the truth, as long as their blood is pure, will have Opportunity to enter the Qingluan Mountains to practice!"
"Is that true?"
"The patriarch of my Lingmu clan is a demon patrolling demon general who has returned to the real world. How can there be any false words?"
The somewhat crisp voice before was obviously a little displeased.
"If one day you really enter the Qingluan Mountains to practice, don't forget me."
Under the unreachable sky furnace barrier, several eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls were looking up at the Qingluan Mountains standing in the shadows, their eyes full of admiration and yearning.
Ever since the Taiyu Sacred Sect and the White Night Demon Sect designated the Qingluan Mountain Range as the place to refine the "Tongmiao True Pill" and the "Rongling Xuandan" a hundred years ago, the Qingluan Mountain Range has gained fame among the two major land boundaries. Many creatures from the two most powerful sects have been dispatched here one after another, and many ghost spirits and ghosts have come here admiringly, willing to enter the Qingluan Mountains to make alchemy for the two most powerful sects, so as to achieve unimaginable hugeness in it. Benefit.
According to rumors, among the thousands of mountains in the Qingluan Mountains, every patrolling demon general is extremely wealthy, and the spiritual resources in his hands are even equivalent to a small sect. Driven by such terrifying interests, now The Qingluan Mountains have become the place where the most living beings of the two worlds meet.
"Look, what is that?!"
Several grass and tree demon spirits were sighing, and the girl in the green gauze dress who led them suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of shock.
The monster boy from the "Lingmu Clan" was stunned for a moment, and followed the eyes of the girl in the blue skirt with the rest of the people.
On the dark and dark abyss, countless moon-white light spots flowed out, gradually condensing a slender human-shaped phantom.
There was moon-white divine light radiating from the whole body of that phantom, and a band of frost-white light wrapped around its body, even the night sky with a radius of hundreds of feet was reflected like daytime.
The young man from the Lingmu clan swallowed his saliva, looked up at the increasingly condensed moonlight above the extreme sky, and stammered, "What kind of ghost is this?"
"No matter what kind of spirit monster it is, it's not something we little monsters in the Nascent Realm can resist," the girl in the green skirt looked solemnly, and slowly looked around, "I don't want to stay here, I'd better hurry back to my home Dongfu, wait and see."
"Sister Tan said yes."
"I go first."
Several grass and tree demon spirits responded one after another, and just as they were about to leave here, there was a loud bang that shook the sky!
boom!
The unreachable sky furnace barrier trembled slowly, and the top of the barrier gradually melted into a huge hole with a radius of tens of feet, revealing the vast scenery of the Qingluan Mountains below.
More than a dozen imposing figures walked out of the hollow one after another, and stopped one after another tens of meters away from the moon-white light and shadow.
"Young Lord Qingdi has issued an edict, please follow us into the barrier of the heavenly furnace, and go to the ancient temple to meet Young Master Qingdi."
The leader of the guarding demon general is the cultivation base of the Great Return to the True Realm, wearing a black robe and black armor with a powerful demonic aura, he is the obsidian demon general accompanying the ancient temple.
The moon-white light and shadow had completely condensed out at this time, and as the brilliant white divine light dissipated, there was an irresistible wave of divine power slowly spreading outside the barrier.
The god of crossing the moon and land.
The magnificent flowing light danced around, and the moon-white sleeve robe embroidered with gold thread flicked, the god of crossing the moon and the earth nodded slightly, his eyes glowed with a cold frost-white divine light, under the guidance of the black obsidian demon general and others Entered the barrier of the sky furnace.
After a long while, the grass and tree demon spirits of the Nascent Profound Realm managed to come back to their senses, and they looked at each other with extremely shocked expressions.
ancient temple.
The Obsidian Demon General and others landed under the extremely peak palace first, cast spells one after another, and slowly closed the opening above the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace.
As soon as the priest Duyue landed in front of the ancient temple, he felt something in his heart, and subconsciously raised his head to look towards the tens of feet high temple gate.
A beautiful young girl in a light blue, wide-sleeved brocade skirt and a nine-beaded azure crown stepped down the steps. The blue silk fluttered like a waterfall in the wind, and the bead curtain on the crown shook slightly, making her white The exquisite eyebrows and eyes set off picturesquely.
"I've seen Young Master Qingdi!"
The Obsidian Demon General and the others lowered their heads and saluted very respectfully.
Qingdi's light blue and wide sleeves flicked slightly, and she didn't look at the many creatures in front of the ancient temple. Between brows and eyes, some flat eyes fell on the face of the God of Duyue Land.
"You are somewhat similar to him." Like the ice and snow melting, or like the moon reflecting the sea, the girl suddenly smiled lightly, with a slightly teasing look on her face, "This Qinglan ballad was just before I left. The last thing to give him."
A Qinglan ballad, the mountains and rivers do not miss the old days.
The girl stretched out her slender, white fingers and removed the trembling nine-bead azure crown from her head. Her long, jet-black hair flew up, and the smile in her eyes never diminished.
The title of this crown is "Qinglan Ballad". It was made a long time ago by Yaojun Baiye in memory of an old friend. The Zhutianqing crown bestowed on Qingdi.
When Ji Yuenian left the Qingluan Mountains, Qingdi wanted to give this crown to Ji Yuenian.
God Duyue Land God's eyes were cold, and before turning his palms, a frosty white seal formed, and said: "This is an exchange."
"Is it an exchange?"
Qing Di was a little noncommittal, and walked forward holding the nine-beaded azure crown in both hands, raised her head slightly, and looked at the man in white robe with a cold gaze: "I will return to the White Night Cave in a few days, I hope that in the future... There will be time to meet again.”
The god of crossing the moon and land fell silent and did not speak.
Although Qingdi's words at this time were addressed to him, they were actually addressed to the Lord of the Yuting Palace who was far away in the Taiyu Shengzong.
After taking the nine-beaded azure crown, he loosened the Frost White Divine Seal in his palm, and the Land God of Crossing the Moon nodded towards the Qingdi, and then turned into a moon-white divine light, and turned towards the top of the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace Barrier run through.
"see a visitor out."
Qingdi casually grabbed the divine seal hanging in front of her, but there was a little coldness in her voice.
"Yes, Young Master Qingdi."
The violent wind on the top of the mountain stopped at some point, and without the shackles of the azure crown, the girl's long black hair fell down against her fair ears.
Light blue and wide sleeves fluttering lightly, the girl was stunned for a while, but she was sitting on the ground in front of the ancient temple, looking up at the moon-white divine light going away above the extreme sky and the many demon generals behind her, her expression was extremely rare. Feeling a little dazed.
Suddenly, Qingdi seemed to think of something, and stretched out her slender and white onion-cut fingers from the light green sleeve robe. With a slight movement in her mind, a divine seal glowing with frosty white light slowly condensed from the girl's fingertips out.
"This deity is just a mere ninth-rank land god, what exchange can be compared with my 'Qinglan Ballad'?"
While murmuring in a low voice, Qingdi's fingers moved lightly, and the frost-white god seal shattered soundlessly, disintegrated into countless snow-white light spots, and slowly danced around the girl's slender fingertips, gradually forming There was a magnificent and bright moon-white light belt.
After a few breaths, Qingdi seemed to have noticed something, quietly staring at the stream of frosty light on her fingertips, her expression slightly dazed.
"Ji Yuenian, after all, you still have that cold temper."
She shook her head and chuckled, her mood, which had been somewhat gloomy all along, seemed to have changed a little.
Wind blows.
The girl stood up and looked down at the Qingluan Mountains. The light green wide-sleeved brocade skirt fluttered like waterfalls of blue silk in the gust of wind.
"I hope that in the future... there will be a time to meet again."