The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality? 141. Chapter 140 Why is the original magical power not considered a magical power?
141. Chapter 140 Why is the original magical power not considered a magical power?
Chapter 140 Why is the original magical power not considered a magical power?
Chen Guo.
Lingfengdu.
This place was originally a ferry, with boats and boats crossing it.
Later, some strange things often happened here, and people passing by were often blown away by the inexplicable wind. The ferry was abandoned and few people came.
But now, the ferry is bustling again.
Because, Guangming Palace asked the blood-clothed sword god to meet at Lingfengdu.
At this time, a tall treasure ship stopped at Lingfeng Ferry, and three divine infant deacons from Guangming Palace gathered here.
Two divine infants in the late stage and one divine infant in the middle stage. Their strength is comparable to that of several major sects in the Chen Kingdom.
At this time, on the treasure ship, in addition to the three divine infant deacons from the Guangming Palace, there were also many powerful divine infants from the Chen Kingdom.
"The so-called Blood-clothed Sword God is probably the Earth Sword Marquis. I thought this person was dead, but I didn't expect that he was still alive. He joined the Shenhua Society and caused trouble for several true monarchs." The speaker was Dongchang Gong, with a face on his face.
With strong self-blame.
Zhenjun Wukong glanced at Duke Dongchang and said in a buzzing voice: "It's not your fault, it's the blood-clothed sword god who is stirring up trouble!"
Back then, Zhenjun Wukong came to visit Chen State and fell in love with Dijianhou's mansion.
Under the mansion, there is a spiritual eye, which contains the essence of the treasure Star Luo.
This thing absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and contains the aura of golden evil, which is enough to carry the golden elixir locally.
Therefore, Wukong Zhenjun merely expressed his wishes.
Duke Dongchang then drove everyone out of Dijianhou Mansion.
At that time, the people in Dijianhou Mansion were unwilling to leave and were crying. When Zhenjun Wukong heard this, he felt irritated and blurted out: "Get to the kennel!"
The decrepit daughter of Di Jianhou, who is over ninety years old, was forced to live in a doghouse.
Later, Duke Dongchang secretly took action and massacred the entire Dijianhou family.
After all, if you have offended someone, then just eradicate it without leaving any further trouble!
Duke Dongchang is here now just to embrace the Guangming Palace.
After all, it seems that the Earth Sword Lord has changed his name to the Blood-clothed Sword God, and his cultivation seems to have improved, otherwise he would not dare to do this.
"The Sword Lord's family ended up like this, and they all brought it upon themselves. They offended the true king." Dongchang Zhengzheng said confidently, "When the blood-clothed sword god comes, I will definitely persuade him, let him know his way back, and apologize to the Guangming Palace.
Apologize."
Duke Dongchang just said these words.
He couldn't wait for the bloody sword god to clash with the Palace of Light.
Get rid of the bloody sword god with the help of Guangming Palace.
"Apologise, huh!" Zhenjun Wukong was angry.
This time, things got serious and caused a stir in Cuiyun Continent.
He was practicing in seclusion and was forced out of seclusion. He came to this inhospitable place to apologize. He was filled with anger?
Apologize?
Let’s see if the blood-clothed sword god dares to accept the apology from Guangming Palace.
"This blood-clothed sword god looks like a cowardless person at first glance. He only dares to secretly provoke him. I guess you won't be able to wait for him here." A divine infant monk said.
At this time, many monks from the Chen Kingdom were standing at the Guangming Palace.
He was even more angry and disgusted with the Blood-clothed Sword God, and wanted to get rid of him quickly.
They were afraid that their status in the Palace of Light would be affected because of the incident with the Blood-robed Sword God.
"Why do the True Lords of Guangming Palace take action? If he comes, we will capture him and let him apologize to the True Lords of Guangming Palace!"
After hearing this, Wukong Zhenjun drank wine, and his dissatisfaction with coming to this place where birds didn't poop dissipated a lot.
At this time, outside the treasure ship, on a small boat, stood a young girl in green, followed by an old woman.
The old woman looked at the huge treasure ship and said softly: "The Palace of Light is here, Miss Ya, can you go and board the ship to explain it?"
The old woman is a monk in the divine infant stage, and the girl in green clothes next to her is Yuan Dan, but the old woman has special respect for the girl in green clothes.
The girl in green, named Jiang Ya, is ranked fifteenth on the Eastern Prodigy List.
There are so many geniuses of the Eastern Land that there is not even one among the hundreds of nations who can be included in the list of geniuses of the Eastern Land.
And this woman is ranked fifteenth. If she hadn't been so beautiful and unlucky, she would definitely become a powerful person in the Purple Mansion in the future.
This kind of talent is enough to disdain Dongtu.
The most terrifying thing about Jiang Ya is not her cultivation talent, but her intimate knowledge of the world's martial arts and her annotations and revisions.
It is precisely because of this that she was accepted as a disciple by the master of Dengtian Pavilion.
This is something that the top three in the Eastern Prodigy List only dream of.
The master of the Dengtian Pavilion, named Old Man Wutian, is the person closest to the legendary realm of the Yin God among the powerful men of the Eastern Purple Mansion.
That is the realm of the Yin God. According to legend, it touches the realm of the Immortal God.
Once Old Man Wutian steps into Yin Shen, how can Jiang Ya's status be comparable to that of the top three in the Eastern Land Talent List?
"No." Jiang Ya shook her head, "I came here just because there may be some fights here to observe the fighting skills. I hate the Guangming Palace... Lingsu hates it so much, how can I get involved with the Guangming Palace?"
Dengtian Pavilion contains the laws of the world.
Jiang Ya is interested in any method in the world.
For her in the Yuan Dan stage, she would benefit a lot from watching the battle between the Divine Infant monks.
Her way is to adapt the law and create the law.
She has been walking on this path persistently.
Finally, by stepping into the Divine Infant, she can awaken the magical powers related to it.
Once she steps into the Zi Mansion and understands the nature of spiritual energy in this world, she will be able to understand her own original magical power through the Tao.
Jiang Ya thought of something and suddenly said: "If the blood-clothed sword god is weak and is defeated quickly, Mr. Shi, please trouble you to go and fight with the people from the Guangming Palace. I want to see their strength."
Taoism."
Hearing this, the old woman nodded: "Yes, Miss Ya."
As night falls, a small boat floats on the water.
Jiang Ya stood in front of the boat, her consciousness immersed in the jade slips.
Every moment, she practices her own way.
The waves are vast and the moon is flowing over the river.
Suddenly, Jiang Ya opened her eyes.
The old woman also raised her head, with a solemn look in her eyes.
I saw a man in a blood-red robe among the waves of the sea, walking on the water.
A full moon hung in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone on his body, and the reflected light turned out to be red.
"What a powerful bloody scent!"
"How many people have been killed?"
"Blood-clothed Sword God?"
At this time, on the treasure ship of Guangming Palace, the eyes of more than a dozen divine infants fell on the figure in blood-clothed robes on the water.
Their eyes were filled with uncertainty and a hint of fear.
The three divine infants in the Guangming Palace were stunned for a moment when they saw the bloody robes, and then Zhenjun Wukong shouted: "The blood is overwhelming, how many innocent souls have been caused by your men!
If I had known about such a giant monster for a long time, I would definitely kill you on the spot, how can I let you be a disaster to the world?"
Originally, the three divine infants of the Guangming Palace were still thinking of making an appearance and apologizing first, and then causing trouble for the Blood-clothed Sword God.
But when they saw the bloody sword god, they felt that there was no need to be superficial.
How many people were killed to create this strong bloody aura all over the body?
This is not a sword god, this is obviously a troll.
Such a big demon can be killed directly.
Under the full moon, the blood-clothed robe glowed with an eerie light, and his voice was hoarse and cold.
At this time, Qi Yuan has already entered the state, acting as his own vest.
"My daughter is innocent, articulate, and extremely smart.
I wish I could pluck the stars and the moon from the sky and give them to her.
The result...you actually forced her to live in a doghouse, and the matter is not over yet!"
When Duke Dongchang heard this, he looked surprised.
Naivety?
Sharp-tongued?
Di Jianhou, your ninety-year-old daughter doesn’t have many teeth, right?
However, the blood-clothed sword god in front of them seemed to have a layer of blood mist on his face, and they could not see his face clearly.
"With such a devil, all eighteen generations of our ancestors should go to hell!" Duke Dongchang also took the opportunity to say.
At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Didn't you, Guangming Palace, come to apologize? Is this your attitude?"
He came here precisely because Guangming Palace said it wanted to apologize.
He was going to blackmail some.
"If you were a righteous monk, I would apologize for your minor mistakes, but...you, a demonic monk, do you deserve my apology?" Zhenjun Wukong once again stood on the moral high ground at this moment, feeling divine.
Refreshing.
When Qi Yuan heard this, his eyes dropped.
"It seems that I still overestimated the moral level of some people."
"I originally thought that everyone in the Guangming Palace was a gentleman, with the world in mind.
The road to immortality is vast, but he is willing to conquer demons and eliminate demons. He can be said to be a true immortal.
It's a pity, it's a pity, I was still thinking that if you compensate me with some spiritual stones, I won't hold you accountable."
Qi Yuan said, looking really disappointed and lost his mind.
This made the three Guangming Palace Divine Infants on the treasure ship a little confused.
Does this person really admire their Guangming Palace?
"Hmph!" Zhenjun Wukong would not let go of the Blood-clothed Sword God because of this, "A demonic monk is worthy of admiring our Palace of Light?"
The late stage divine infant next to him couldn't help but ask: "How many spiritual stones do you want to compensate?"
"She is my dearest daughter. The compensation must be at least... 10 million..." Qi Yuan said, feeling that he was going to be short, so he cruelly increased the price, "Ten trillion spiritual stones!"
On the treasure ship, everything was quiet.
After about a few breaths passed, Duke Dongchang showed an angry look on his face: "Marquis Dijian, are you kidding the True Lord of Guangming Palace?"
Ten trillion spiritual stones?
How much this is is unimaginable!
The rest of the Chen Kingdom's divine infants also verbally attacked Qi Yuan at this moment.
"It's really ridiculous. First, he fabricated and slandered the True Lord of the Guangming Palace, and now he is also deliberately extorting money. This kind of thief must be killed!"
A group of divine infants criticized Qi Yuanguchi and convicted him.
Qi Yuan faced the accusation alone.
He felt weak and helpless.
Although he made it up, but... does it have to be false if it is made up?
He was very angry, like a migrant worker who was owed wages: "I will kill you!"
Qi Yuan rushed directly to the treasure ship.
There was a contemptuous smile in Zhenjun Wukong's eyes: "How many magical powers does a divine infant from a mere land of hundreds of countries have? Do you still dare to attack me?"
The magical powers awakened by the Divine Infant Monk are also graded.
Among them, the ninth grade is the lowest and the first grade is the highest.
Seven, eight, and nine are low-grade, and one, two, and three are high-grade.
Above the first grade, there are even higher ones.
And the magical power of Zhenjun Wukong is the first level.
Most of the divine infants in places like the Land of Hundred Kingdoms have low-grade magical powers, and even if they occasionally exist, they are still of medium-grade.
Therefore, when the Divine Infant of the Guangming Palace comes here, it is all a dimensionality reduction attack, and the gap is too large.
On the boat, the old woman shook her head: "The three divine infants in the Guangming Palace all have high-grade magical powers. There are also twelve other divine infants on them. The blood-clothed sword god, it is quite unwise to act like this."
The divine infants in the Land of Hundreds of Kingdoms are all too weak in their magical powers.
His combat power is naturally lower than that of the Divine Infant of the Palace of Light.
Jiang Ya looked at the blood-clothed sword god at this moment, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes.
For some reason, the blood-clothed sword god gave her a strange feeling.
At this time, Qi Yuan was holding a blood-red sword with a ferocious look on his face: "Do you think you are the only ones with magical powers? I have them too!"
He held his sword and flew towards the treasure ship, like a bloody crow in the night sky.
Zhenjun Wukong had a sneer in his eyes: "I'll meet you!"
He flew away from the treasure ship and raised his hand toward the sky.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
"The Sword of Glory!"
"Kill all evil spirits!"
Following his voice, endless sunlight fell on him.
His whole person became holy and glorious.
With a lightsaber in his hand, he looked like a righteous person with immortal demeanor.
With one sword, you can sweep away the evil spirits in the world.
Qi Yuan looked at the lightsaber and shook his head: "That's not how lightsabers are used. You have to change your clothes and remember to transform.
No, you have to change your personality first, and then your lightsaber transformation will be interesting!"
On Blue Star, there was a short video where the lightsaber transformation became quite popular.
Ordinary clothes, then a lightsaber appeared, and then under dim light, it turned into sexy clothes.
Among them, some versions are too large.
The current King Wukong used magical powers and was evaluated by Qi Yuan as a lightsaber transformation.
The awe-inspiring righteousness emanated from Zhenjun Wukong, with anger on his face, like an angry god: "A first-class magical sword, let's see how you catch it!"
"How can you catch my magical power?"
At this time, the bloody sword in Qi Yuan's hand was finally unsealed.
There was a terrifying and weird aura.
Qi Yuan hadn't used it yet, only the sword body was revealed, and the color of the water under his feet turned blood red.
Red is spreading.
Even the brilliant sunlight of the Brilliant Sword was contaminated by blood.
Wukong Zhenjun seemed to have fallen into an endless hell, entangled in blood.
"Let me show you... my magical powers!"
The ruler of the virtual world activates the inner demon at this moment.
The color of blood is no longer limited to that one-third of an acre.
The entire Lingfengdu seemed to be sinking into a blood prison.
The dark wind roars and the sea of blood rolls!
All the Divine Infant cultivators had expressions of astonishment and horror on their faces.
Zhenjun Wukong was even more frightened: "This...original magical power..."
He was afraid, he flinched, but he fell into sinking.
The ruler of the virtual world, the demon guide, is engraved on the bloody sword.
With one sword move, it is comparable to the engraved-level supreme exerting its original magical power.
The level of the original magical power of the ruler of the virtual world, Heart Demon Yin, is not low.
Dealing with a divine baby?
That's a nuclear weapon used to kill a chicken!
In just one breath, Zhenjun Wukong turned into a ball of blood.
Qi Yuan looked at the blood and showed off: "Is my magical power stronger than yours?"
Unfortunately, Lord Wukong is dead and cannot answer him at all.
On the treasure ship, those divine infants were trembling.
Origin...supernatural power!
The blood-clothed sword god used his original magical power!
Although many of them have never seen Zi Mansion take action.
But as soon as Qi Yuan took action, they knew that it was the original magical power!
The original magical power is a method mastered by Zi Mansion.
Seeing through the true nature is simply not something that the Divine Infant can resist!
The blood-clothed sword god... turned out to be the powerful master of the Zi Mansion!
In the land of hundreds of countries, a great power from the Purple Mansion appears?
Duke Dongchang on the field felt a thump in his heart and was extremely frightened.
Why did it suddenly become the Zi Mansion?
The expressions of the other two divine infants from the Guangming Palace also changed drastically, but they still maintained a trace of composure.
After all, there are dozens of Zifus in the Guangming Palace.
"Senior, using the original magical power to deal with the magical power of Zhenjun Wu Kong would be a bit too bullying." The Divine Infant of Guangming Palace, who was arrogant and domineering just now, now speaks in a much softer tone.
He is not as domineering as before.
However, the arrogance in my heart is still there.
After all, they were from the Palace of Light and had no direct enmity with the Blood-robed Sword God.
Zhenjun Wukong had a grudge against the Blood-clothed Sword God, and he wanted to kill him.
"How can the original magical power not be a magical power?" Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.
In this sentence, he still plagiarized Wu Tong, but Wu Tong has been killed by him, so this is not considered plagiarism.
He said, holding a long sword in hand, and headed for the treasure ship.
The expression of the divine infant in the Guangming Palace changed slightly: "Senior, do you want to kill them all?
Although the senior belongs to the Zi Mansion, our Guangming Palace has no shortage of monks at the same level as the senior.
Moreover, senior has already killed Zhenjun Wukong who humiliated you, so let's forget about it.
I hope seniors will think twice before taking action!"
At this time, it is impossible to defeat him.
I can only be reasonable.
"Humph." Qi Yuan looked at these people coldly, "That's not what you said just now."
When he appeared just now, these divine babies kept insulting him.
Moreover, almost all the divine infants looked at him with murderous intent in their eyes, wishing they could immediately do justice for heaven.
Now...you have a different face?
"Senior, have you really decided to be an enemy of our Guangming Palace?" the late-stage Divine Infant monk said coldly.
"It's your Guangming Palace who wants to be my enemy!" Qi Yuan said without any further hesitation.
The inner demon of the ruler of the virtual world burst out at this moment.
The huge treasure ship seemed to be stained red with blood at this moment.
All the divine infants on the boat looked crazy.
"No!"
"Ah, I shouldn't, shouldn't kill my brother and humiliate my sister-in-law!"
"I really didn't mean it. Who made him so talented?"
The inner demon emerged, and the magnificent treasure ship turned into a bloody demonic realm in an instant.
More than a dozen divine infant monks were dancing and dancing, with ferocious faces, full of inner demons, and miserable looks. In the end, they all died.
The slaves and singing girls on the treasure ship were trembling at this moment, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
"It's boring, it's not even enough for me to strike with one sword." Qi Yuan put away his sword.
The people in Guangming Palace are too weak, and he can't even use the power of the golden elixir.
He estimated that even the purple palaces in the Guangming Palace could not force him to sacrifice the golden elixir.
It is estimated that... only the Emperor Level Shocking Dragon Crown is worthy of him sacrificing the golden elixir.
After all, according to what Bingshan Tyrant said, the Emperor Level Shocking Dragon Crown is enough to exert Yin God level power.
Yin Shen... is too strong.
That is a real fairy!
Immortals who are invisible in the world!
Mortals and monks must worship the immortal god upon seeing him!
Qi Yuan sheathed his sword, glanced around, and said in a loud voice: "Guangming Palace, under the guise of apologizing, actually sent people to besiege me. It is unacceptable to not avenge this!"
I, the bloody-robed sword god, officially declare war on the Palace of Light!
Either the Palace of Light will be destroyed, or I will perish!"
Qi Yuan shouted loudly, and the sound spread for dozens of miles.
All the monks who were besieged here were shocked in their hearts and extremely moved.
This blood-clothed sword god turned out to be a powerful person from the Zi Mansion!
In the land of hundreds of countries, a great master of the Purple Mansion finally appeared!
Qi Yuan waved his hand and all the storage bags fell into his hands.
These white moonlights came all the way here to see him, and there was no reason why he wouldn't take the gifts they gave them.
After taking out the storage bag, he was about to leave when a gentle voice came: "Senior, please stay."
ps: There is another chapter very late, please get up in the morning and read it, sorry, sorry.