Chapter 397 Zhenhai Xianjun, the hatred of the sky! Donghai Zhengong, the sword rises to Zhaoming!

"Seamaster."

The strange voice immersed his soul, Ji Yuenian looked sideways, and Ji Qingchan stood quietly a few feet away, hidden in the wide black robe.

Her breath had unknowingly undergone some changes.

Ji Yuenian didn't pay too much attention to it, but carefully sensed the imprint of the soul on his wrist. After a few breaths, he finally made up his mind and said, "Turn back to Beiju Land immediately."

The aura contained in it is already extremely weak, and the golden-cloaked boy in the real realm of the Three Calamities Taiyi has obviously returned to Xuanhaitian.

Ji Yuenian was certain in his heart that he had already descended on the extreme northern border in his real body before, and it was absolutely impossible to show up again in a short time.

Ji Qingchan never spoke, but followed behind silently.

Ji Yuenian stretched out his hand to pull her robe sleeve, activated the thirty-six transformation techniques, turned into two swimming fishes that can be seen everywhere, left the Suichuan underground river, and swam towards the direction of the North Sea Curtain.

After walking under the curtain of the North Sea, the body of the swimming fish transformed by Ji Qingchan had already glowed with red blood, enveloping herself and Ji Yuenian in it.

Ji Yuenian led Ji Qingchan out of the water curtain, surrounded by mysterious light, the swimming fish turned into birds, and flew hundreds of miles away, revealing their true colors.

"This is not the extreme northern border."

Ji Yuenian looked around, and all he could see were verdant and lush towering ancient trees, each of which was hundreds of feet high, with dense branches and leaves growing in all directions, covering the golden red sunlight above the sky.

Ji Qingchan said in a low voice: "Before I walked out of the water curtain just now, in my sense, this place is the Weiyuan territory, but I don't know why it came here."

Hundreds of feet away, a monster with a sheep's head and a human body came out from behind the giant tree. There was no trace of expression in its pale eyes, and it looked towards this place quietly.

In a short while, hundreds of terrifying creatures with sheep heads and human bodies emerged one after another from the sides of the ancient trees in all directions, surrounding Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan.

Ji Qingchan sneered, and said: "These things that are not demons or ghosts are really stupid."

After saying this, she opened her mouth lightly and let out a strange moan.

dragon chant.

Whether it is the East Sea Dragon Palace or the Beihai Dragon Palace, the refined pure dragon blood is exactly the same without any difference.

After absorbing fifty drops of the real dragon's blood, Ji Qingchan's real dragon's bloodline needs a complete blood source. If there are more than 100,000 years of long water grinding, he will be able to cultivate an unprecedented celestial dragon.

The translucent brilliant golden ripples swept across the four directions, and where the shocking ripples passed, those terrifying goblins with sheep's heads and human bodies collapsed to the ground without a sound, turning into fine white light and dissipating without a trace.

Ji Yuenian stepped forward, stretched out his sleeves to grab some light spots of light, felt it for a while, his expression turned cold, and said: "The strange death breath seems to come from the ghost."

After saying this, he seemed to have thought of something, and with a thought, the light spots of light between his fingers collapsed, and he walked straight to the depths of the ancient forest.

After walking hundreds of feet, Yue Mo finally walked out of this eerie forest, and what he saw was a gray and dilapidated ancient temple.

Under the gate of the gray-white palace, a sheep-headed monster with a height of several feet stood by and looked over coldly.

According to ancient records, there is a mountain of corpses on the bank of the East China Sea, which stretches for more than 6,900 miles. There are monsters that can pass through the netherworld, with sheep heads and human bodies. If they practice for a long time, they can even turn into real impermanent ghouls.

"My lord, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice of vicissitudes came from the gray and white temple, and the tall sheep-headed monster standing at the gate of the temple directly knelt down on the ground.

Under Ji Yuenian's watchful eyes, an extremely old sheep-headed monster came out of the palace gate, looking at Ji Yuenian full of melancholy.

Ji Yuenian looked at the weird wrinkled face of the sheep-headed monster, and the memories hidden in the true spirit flooded in, and even his heart trembled a little.

The creatures of Zhaoming Mountain.

The sheep-headed monster walked down the stone steps of the temple, looked at Ji Yuenian carefully, and murmured: "It's nine points similar to the little princess Ao Li, and it's worthy of the blood of His Highness the Third Highness."

The first real palace of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, transcending the blood of the real dragon, the third real dragon prince who has entered the natural book, is called Ao Bing, and countless creatures in the East China Sea call him the third prince.

Prince Ao Bing was born by absorbing the immeasurable dragon veins of the East China Sea. He was born with Su Hui. He survived the three calamities at a bone age of one hundred years. Beyond the blood of the real dragon.

After breaking through two more realms, he refined the blood source of the immortal dragon, and obtained the decree of the heavenly realm, and was named "the third prince of the real dragon of the sea fairy king in the extreme east of Shengshenzhou".

The "Shengshenzhou" in the taboo refers to Dongshengshenzhou.

The old sheep-headed monster walked up to Ji Yuenian. Thinking of the sadness, his voice subconsciously lowered: "The Third Highness is extremely arrogant and conceited, and he is responsible for everything by himself. He has kept everything a secret from the beginning to the end." Goddess Xuanyin and Princess Aoli were not allowed to leave Zhaoming Mountain, and they were never told the truth to Goddess Xuanyin until they perished."

"Before his dragon blood incarnation fell, he used his supernatural powers to move my corpse mountain from the East China Sea to this place, just to wait for the little princess Aoli to wake up, and I still stayed in Zhaoming mountain until the mountain After the collapse of the world, he returned to the mountain of Shigao on the edge of the North Sea."

The expression of the sheep-headed monster became more and more gloomy, and he said slowly: "I never thought that the little princess Ao Li would also have lost her true spirit. I have long since given up on this remnant body."

Lihen is the treasure that Prince Aobing personally refined from Tianhe Zhenshui and bestowed on Princess Aoli.

Ji Yuenian was silent for a long time, and said, "What happened to His Highness the Third?"

"Now you are not even an ant, so what if you know?" The sheep-headed monster glanced at him and shook his head, "Also, aren't you afraid?"

In Ji Yuenian's pupils there was a faint blue swirl, and he said softly: "If I don't know the past, how can I continue this period of karma?"

The most causally connected creature with Ji Yuenian is Zhao Yinyue, and Zhao Yinyue is the only direct bloodline of Prince Ao Bing.

If this period of cause and effect has not been resolved, Ji Yuenian will not be able to truly become enlightened.

The sheep-headed monster glanced at him, and there was a gleam of light in the dirty gray pupils, and said: "After the third highness was ordered by the heavenly court as the 'Third Prince Sheng Shenzhou Jidong Town Haixianjun True Dragon', not only in the East China Sea The prestige in the palace is growing, and even many blessed places in the cave and the holy places of Yuanjiao are quite popular, and there are many living beings in Dongsheng Shenzhou who set up tablets for His Highness the Third Highness and worship them day and night."

Speaking of this, the expression of the sheep-headed monster gradually became resentful.

"I never thought that there would be a "Third Prince" with a great background in the Heavenly Court of that day. Because he was dissatisfied with the third prince's fairy taboo, he was entangled with many demons and gods with deep backgrounds, and he was ruthless!"

"Under the gazes of countless creatures in the East China Sea, His Highness the Third Highness in charge of the First True Palace of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was besieged and killed by countless gods and ghosts from heaven and earth!"

"Under the deadly battle, Donghai Zhengong was washed with blood!"

"The Third Highness not only had his soul crushed, but also his true spirit!"

"After this, those demons, gods and ghosts still didn't let go of his corpse, not only drained the blood of the fairy dragon, stripped off the golden skin of the heavenly order, but also pulled out thirty-three flesh and blood fairy tendons, and sucked the blood of the dragon bone marrow!"

The sheep-headed monster knelt on the ground, two lines of bright red blood and tears flowed out of its godless eyes, and wept softly: "Your Highness the Third Highness had a premonition, and sealed Goddess Xuanyin and Princess Aoli on the bank of the East Sea in advance. Zhaoming Mountain, and accompanied by a dragon blood incarnation, under our protection and concealment, such and such, it has been concealed for tens of thousands of years!"

"The remaining strength of the dragon blood incarnation was gradually exhausted, but no one among us dared to tell the truth about the Xuanyin Goddess. Until the Zhaoming Mountain collapsed, the Goddess fell with her. She didn't know where the Third Highness went..."

The goat-headed monster grabbed Ji Yuenian's shoulder tightly, and said in a sobbing voice: "That day, the Heavenly Court actually issued an order afterwards, saying that His Highness the Third Highness has committed a heinous crime, and he will be punished according to the rules of heaven, and he should be punished!"

"Where are the rules of heaven when the tens of billions of innocent souls in the Eastern Sea Palace are washed in blood!?"

"Under the eyes of everyone, when the body of the proud and conceited Third Highness was swallowed alive, when Dong Hai's face was trampled into the mud, where is the rule of heaven!?"

"The little princess Ao Li dared not face these cruel and terrifying truths, and chose to die with her true spirit."

"At the beginning, Goddess Xuanyin and above were protected by the original divine power of the ancient natural gods, allowing us to survive in the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, but we... how dare we forget even the slightest bit!?"

"I've waited to survive so far, even if I'm used as a pawn by the Buddhist Yuanjiao!"

The old goat-headed monster trembled and sobbed, and roared in a low voice: "Your Highness, if you don't hate so much, can you be a son of man?"