Chapter 820 Time flies, stranded in dreams

Kunlun Snow Palace is deathly silent.

Countless tiny streams of light gathered from all directions in Lingxu Mountain, forming an incredibly large and thick tornado on the sky, even triggering the extremely rare "extreme cloud" celestial phenomenon.

Such a vast and wonderful sight makes all the creatures watching here dumbfounded, and their eyes are full of incredible shock.

Between the jade steps of the Snow Palace, the snow-robed young man climbed up the steps holding the Taiyin Divine Sword. With every step he took, the huge surging tornadoes would move with him.

The frost and snow sword he held in his hand was the intersection of these tornadoes of light.

The once bustling Kunlun Snow Palace was extremely prosperous and was the place where Lingxu Mountain's spiritual veins converged. Nowadays, you can hear pindrops going up and down, and you can't even find the slightest breath of life.

"Your Majesty, countless living beings in Kunlun Sage Realm have been completely exterminated. Only three Tianyuan Saints from Lingxu Mountain and more than 40 Earth Realm Saints who came to watch the ceremony are packed together. Your Highness will handle it."

The divine power of Yin Yue swept down, and the Moon Eye Spirit appeared, landed in front of the door of the Snow Palace, and bowed to Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on the beautiful girl under the palace door.

She was wearing a green gauze dress with stars hanging on it, her eyes were alert and calm, and the long sword she held in her hand was also a three-foot snow sword, with an icy cold light shining on the blade.

"Congratulations to Your Highness for completely annihilating the Kunlun Lower Realm Taoism. After this incident, the name of Venerable Chaoyin will truly spread throughout the world."

Zhao Lingxi held the Luoxue Divine Sword upside down with a smile on her face.

Ji Yuenian looked at her quietly and said, "Fairy Chang'e said something serious."

Hearing this, Zhao Lingxi's heart trembled and she said, "Your Highness, I just said that there is no more Fairy Chang'e in the world."

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment, then held the Taiyin Divine Sword with his fingers a little tighter, and said, "There is one thing that I need Fairy Chang'e to return to me."

Zhao Lingxi looked at him steadily, and after a long while, she suddenly smiled and said: "I don't know what your Highness is interested in. I only have a handful of falling snow here, and there is nothing else left."

Ji Yuenian walked to the gate of the Snow Palace, looked at the girl shrouded in the shadow of the palace pillars, and said in a slightly cold tone: "The Taiyin Goddess ordered me to come and take back the Moon Palace Source Qi that you took away. Only in this way can the luck of the Taoist temple in the Nine Realms Moon Palace be restored to perfection."

Zhao Lingxi forced a smile and said: "I'm afraid your Highness is joking. This time I came to the lower world and was reborn in Kunlun Lingxu. I was originally ordered by Her Highness the Goddess. Now that things have happened here, Her Highness the Goddess also promised me. Allow me to live this life again in the name of Zhao Lingxi."

Ji Yuenian looked at her coldly and said: "It's okay to live a new life, but before that, you need to return the source energy of the Moon Palace. After sending this thing back to the Moon Palace, I will personally take you away from Kunlun Hill."

Zhao Lingxi bit her lip hard, looking at the translucent five-colored light wheel floating behind the snow-robed boy, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from it, and was speechless for a moment.

The source energy of the Moon Palace is the foundation of her immortal spirit, so naturally she is unwilling to hand it over. If she gives this thing back, her immortal spirit will collapse inch by inch and become ordinary.

Although the Taiyin Goddess promised that she could truly leave the Moon Palace after this incident and live a new life in the name of Zhao Lingxi, she never explicitly stated the ownership of this ray of Moon Palace origin energy.

"Your Highness," after a moment of silence, Zhao Lingxi's eyes turned red, "Her Highness the Goddess and I are both creatures born on the Moon Palace. We have served Her Highness the Goddess wholeheartedly for countless years and have never been disrespectful in the slightest. I also hope that Your Highness Be merciful and let me go, Zhao Lingxi will be rewarded from now on."

Every word in his mouth was that of the Moon Palace Goddess, which made Ji Yuenian's eyes look even colder.

The Taiyin Divine Sword was gently raised, and the overwhelming majestic tornado moved with it. The extremely terrifying power crashed down, directly locking Zhao Lingxi, making her stand there blankly, unable to move at all.

"Since you feel you have been wronged, I will explain it clearly to you," Ji Yuenian held a three-foot snow sword and looked at Zhao Lingxi with an even colder gaze, "You are the innate god of the Moon Palace, but you are not transcendent. Spirits, according to the laws of heaven, are not allowed to go down to the lower world for eternity. If there is any violation, the soul of the spirit will be killed with the purple sky thunder and the true spirit will be crushed. You must also know this."

"Her Majesty the Goddess saw that you were trapped in the Guanghan Palace for endless time, lonely and boring, and she felt pity in her heart. Until the Luoxue Sword Spirit came to the upper realm, you spent time with her day and night, and you did not want to stay in the quiet and cold Moon Palace." At this point, Ji Yuannian He slightly withdrew the Taiyin Divine Sword and said, "So this is the situation set by Her Highness the Goddess. However, since you were reborn in the lower world, both the west end of the Milky Way and the Gouchen Emperor's Palace have noticed, and those continuous edicts have been ignored by Her Highness the Goddess alone." After stopping her, she even spent her own transcendent origin to erase the innate source spirit aura of 'Fairy Chang'e' on the Moon Palace, so that you can truly live in the name of Zhao Lingxi."

Ji Yuenian put down the Taiyin Divine Sword, and hid his pale and slender fingers between the snow-white sleeves, "Zhao Lingxi, you are lucky to be able to live freely again. If you still want to occupy that ray of light, I will never tolerate you again, the extremely precious source energy of the Moon Palace."

Zhao Lingxi gritted her teeth, and the thoughts in her heart were surging like a river.

If the source energy of the Yue Palace is given to Ji Yuenian, his immortal spirit will collapse inch by inch, and there will no longer be a basis for transcendence.

Without the spirit of the immortal source, even if it can live another life, it is just an ordinary living being. Even if it relies on the source energy and true method in the memory of the true spirit to cultivate to the sky, it has no chance to peek at the supreme world-holding three. territory.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ji Yuenian putting down his long sword. He noticed that the Qi mechanism locked on him in the sky was a little loose. He was so courageous that he couldn't help but feel evil in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will devote my whole life to Her Majesty the Goddess." , even if this ray of Moon Palace Origin Qi is given to me, it is a matter of course!"

After saying this, his figure suddenly dissipated and turned into a wisp of invisible smoke, soaring into the sky at an unimaginable terrifying speed. In an instant, he broke free from the tornado of luck and disappeared!

The expression of the Moon Eye Spirit changed slightly, and he immediately saluted Ji Yuenian and said, "This man relied on the source energy of the Moon Palace to blend into the heaven and earth, and escaped from here with the light of the sun, moon and sky. The little god had no time to intercept him. I hope your highness will forgive me!"

Countless creatures from all directions in the distance saw this scene and couldn't stop talking about it.

Ji Yuenian took a deep look at him and closed his eyes slightly. The Qianye Suxin rosette beneath him slowly rotated, and the five-colored light wheel suspended behind him exuded a mysterious and inexplicable halo.

He stretched out his pale palm from between the sleeves of his snow robe, and the world suddenly froze for a moment. An unimaginable and terrifying power rushed over, locking in the wisp of source energy that was quickly escaping. , leaving it with nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide.

"Where my heart is, the world is just around the corner."

While muttering, the young man in snow robe gently grasped his palm, and instantly there was a roar that shook the world and spread in all directions, making countless living beings pale in horror!

Luck crashed and everything turned upside down.

At some point, a ball of snow-white light appeared in his hand, struggling crazily between his fingers.

The usually calm and steady expression of Yuetong Spirit became extremely horrified. He stared at Ji Yuenian and said, "Your Highness's spiritual power has actually reached such a state!"

The dozens of Tianyuan saints below who were trapped in the prison of fate also showed expressions of disbelief. Their eyes were somewhat dull as they looked at the snow-robed young man on the thousand-leaf rosette, speechless.

Ji Yuenian casually threw the halo of light out, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he peeled off a ray of silvery spiritual energy. As soon as this ray of energy appeared, it broke free from Ji Yuenian's palm and used it. He soared up at an incredible speed, heading towards the moon wheel far away in the high sky.

The halo of light was pulled away from the source energy of the Moon Palace, and its light was greatly reduced, dim, and seemed to dissipate at any time.

The darkened halo fell in front of the Snow Palace, turning into a pale Zhao Lingxi again. The girl's eyes were no longer as clear and agile as before, but became full of gloom and abyss.

She raised her head, her long hair was a little scattered, and she stared at Ji Yuenian with a pair of gray-white eyes, which contained deep resentment.

The Moon Eye God came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Your Highness, since Your Highness the Goddess promised to let her live another life, let her live."

Ji Yuenian's eyes were calm, his snow-white robe sleeves fluttered in the wind, and several rays of Taiyin sword light roared out. In an instant, they penetrated Zhao Lingxi's three palaces, nine orifices, and thirty-six acupoints, removing the spiritual source foundation deep in his true spirit. If you smash it into pieces, there will no longer be any possibility of practicing.

"In that case, I will let you live a new life as a mortal. It will not be a violation of Her Majesty the Goddess's promise." Ji Yuexian fluttered his robe sleeves, and a huge tornado with a radius of ten thousand feet crashed down, knocking down the unconscious person. Zhao Lingxi was brought into the void and disappeared. "After a hundred years, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and there will be no such person in the world."

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a young man in a snow robe stands alone, behind him is a magnificent translucent multi-colored halo, and a beautiful white halo shines on the thousand-leaf rosette at all times.

In the fate prison below, there was a Tianyuan saint who no longer cared about the saint's face. He actually made a long bow and said respectfully in a loud voice: "The creatures from the four realms of Dongsheng Shenzhou are in Linming, follow me from the front. Kunxu had no choice but to take action, and now he is willing to plead guilty to Venerable Chaoyin! Venerable Chaoyin wants to be punished, Linming will not hesitate, he only hopes to save his life, so that the Taoist disciples in his family will not die. I hope that Venerable Chaoyin will show mercy!"

Another living being stood up one after another and said respectfully: "I am willing to confess my sins to Venerable Chaoyin!"

"I hope Venerable Chaoyin will be merciful and let us go!"

"From now on, I would like to follow the leadership of Venerable Chaoyin and not dare to disobey me in the slightest!"

Many Tianyuan saints bowed their heads towards Ji Yuenian, and their behavior could be described as being submissive and capable of accomplishing anything.

Ji Yuenian stood quietly on the Thousand-leaf Rosette, with a playful look in his eyes. He pointed at the three Lingxu Mountain Saints who were imprisoned by the Moon Eye Spirit in the distance, and said: "If you can kill the remnants of Kunlun, you will naturally be able to obtain it." A glimmer of hope.”

"this……"

As soon as these words came out, these Tianyuan saints suddenly hesitated.

After all, the realm of the Kunlun Sage is just the lower realm of the Kunlun Mountain. No one can say whether the Kunlun Mountain will know about what is going on here and come to settle accounts with him.

When most of the Tianyuan saints were still hesitating, Linming from Dongsheng Divine Continent suddenly rose up and quickly passed through the luck channel opened by the Moon Eye God. The light of magical power bloomed in the palm of his hand. Hesitantly charged towards those three people!

Seeing someone taking the lead, many uneasy Tianyuan saints no longer hesitated, but they all followed, and magical powers and magic weapons came out. Under the bombardment of dozens of fourth-level and fifth-level creatures, the three Tianyuan saints from Lingxu Mountain were killed. Without even humming, the strangled spirit and form were destroyed and dispersed into light!

At this moment, there are still more than a dozen people in the Fate Prison who have never taken action, or who are too late to take action. These people can't help but look at the three Lingxu Mountain creatures that have turned into dregs. He changed slightly and subconsciously looked at the white-robed boy in front of the Snow Palace.

The young man in white robe on the thousand-leaf rosette had cold eyes. He just flicked the sleeves of his robe. The prison of luck suddenly tightened, and the tornado of luck across the sky crashed down, killing more than ten people in an instant. It turned into tiny pieces of light and shadow, not even the slightest breath left.

Seeing this scene, the Tianyuan saints who had just taken action all had pale faces, their fingers were trembling, and their eyes were full of fear for the rest of their lives.

The Linming saint of Dongsheng Shenzhou secretly breathed a long sigh of relief. With his mind spinning, he took a step forward and saluted loudly: "Venerable Chaoyin took part in creation and used his great supernatural powers to set the Kunlun Mountains in order to punish all those who did wrong. You have made great contributions to conquering the creatures of Dongsheng Shenzhou by upholding the evil barrier. What you have done is an act of supreme merit and virtue. Please accept our worship!"

Many surviving Tianyuan saints looked at each other and bowed down: "Congratulations to Venerable Chaoyin for setting the Cauldron at Kunlun Mountain!"

The creatures from the West Sea, the Jilei Mountain, and later the Yaochi from the edge of the mountain all came up and saluted in unison: "Congratulations to the Reverend Chaoyin for establishing the Kunlun Mountains!" (End of this chapter)