165. Chapter 164 New game icon, meet the high priest
Chapter 164 New game icon, meet the high priest
Venerable Mohui also had a strange look in his eyes.
"This is my first time seeing such an interesting little insect."
"In the end...who gave you the courage?"
Following the voice of Lord Mohui, the aura belonging to the Yin God filled the air at this moment.
The biggest difference between Yinshen and Zifu is the spiritual power!
Yin Shen has transformed the spiritual power in his body into spiritual power.
That is something more advanced than the original supernatural power.
A ray of divine power can create a desperate place at your fingertips.
The divine envoy not far away could not move when he saw this scene.
But at this time, Qi Yuan shouted to the sky: "Ning Tao, save me!"
That's right, Sai Yuan used the Great Summoning Technique!
At this moment, he chooses to eat soft rice!
The spiritual energy in his body is not enough to summon the star projection.
However, it is possible to summon Ning Tao's projection.
Qi Yuan was very excited and looking forward to eating soft rice for the first time.
Cheerful suona sound and relaxing melody.
The sun in the sky seemed to flash.
Space seems to be frozen and time seems to have stopped.
Under everyone's gaze, a woman in a black dress appeared out of thin air.
She has a charming face, and her skin is as white as snow, as white as the most exquisite porcelain in the world.
Petite and exquisite body, long hair falling like a waterfall in the night, her left eye is as pure as drizzle, like a lively spring girl, and her right eye is deep and charming, like a yandere goddess of the night.
A profound and powerful aura filled her body, like a god.
Is this what the Blood-clothed Sword God relies on?
Jiang Ya instantly understood in her heart that the Blood-clothed Sword God and the Yin Shen woman must have a close relationship, and may even be the Yin Shen woman's most valued offspring.
"Two steps into the sky!" Venerable Mohui's eyes shrank, and he sensed a threat.
He has only taken one step into the sky and only has three divine orifices.
But the other party is a terrifying existence with two steps in the sky.
His strength is at least ten times his.
Low-level monks may be able to fight higher up the ranks.
And who among those who have cultivated to the realm of Yinshen is not a true genius?
If you have one less divine orifice than your opponent, it will be difficult to make up for your combat power through other means.
With such a gap of a small level, it is impossible to fight across levels.
Even the young master has no record of fighting beyond the ranks.
He wants to escape.
At this time, Qi Yuan's voice came: "Ning Tao, help me kill him!"
"Husband, please wait a moment!" Ning Tao said and waved his hand.
Venerable Mohui, who originally wanted to escape, was instantly imprisoned in the air.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ya was completely stunned.
This goddess... what is she called the Blood-clothed Sword God?
Husband???
Isn’t he the ancestor of the Blood-clothed Sword God?
How did you become a Taoist couple?
The bloody-robed sword god, a purple man, actually kidnapped a powerful underworld god to be his wife?
This is too...
She was a little confused and looked at the battle ahead.
"No!" At this time, Venerable Mohui shouted, and the spiritual power in the three divine orifices in his body continued to circulate, trying to break this restriction.
However, the gap between his spiritual power and Ning Tao's projection was more than ten times greater.
The gap between the two is even greater than the late stage of Divine Infant versus the early stage of Golden Core.
A huge gap in realm.
Its spiritual power is as weak as a mountain spring compared to Ning Tao.
Ning Tao locked it with just one finger.
"You can't kill me. My eldest brother is also a step above the sky!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Master Mohui quickly calmed down.
Ning Tao did not speak, but looked at Qi Yuan, who was leaning on Qi Yuan's arms like a bird: "Husband... what should I do?"
Jiang Ya, who was not far away, looked at this scene with disbelief in her eyes.
The aloof Yin God is like a girl in love.
Qi Yuan helplessly fiddled with Ning Tao's hair.
The last time he appeared, when no one was around, he called him Xue Zhuzi.
There are many people this time, so I call him husband.
How could he not understand the girl's thoughts?
He looked at Ning Tao's beautiful snowy face and muttered: "Is this what it feels like to eat soft rice? It's really... very refreshing."
After he muttered, he looked at Lord Mohui and said arrogantly: "Your eldest brother is a Yin God, and I... my wife is also a Yin God!"
Or for comparison, he called Ning Tao his wife for the first time.
Ning Tao's left eye is as tender as water, with the shyness of a girl, while her right eye is charming and full of blush.
Lord Mohui was confused by Qi Yuan's words.
"We, the Moluo clan, have five Yin gods coming this time..."
"My wife is a Yin Shen!"
"Two steps to the sky, three steps..."
"My wife is a Yin Shen!" Qi Yuan said proudly.
No matter what Mo Hui said, he would reply with these words, looking extremely arrogant.
"Your Excellency is not from Wangyue Continent, why would you start a war with our Moluo clan over Wangyue Continent?
We, the three venerables of the Canglan Realm, have reached an agreement with us to divide the Moon-Watching Continent equally.
If you let me go, we, the Moluo clan in Wangyue Continent, can give you one-third of our territory!" Venerable Mohui is still working hard.
Qi Yuan's face turned cold: "It's really funny. Wangyue Continent is originally mine, how can I tolerate you giving it to me!"
Seeing that Qi Yuan could not be persuaded, Venerable Mo Hui looked at Ning Tao: "The dispute between the Mo Luo clan and Wangyue Continent involves... two Yang gods.
It is not easy for seniors to practice to the second step of reaching the sky.
One day, the senior will become a great master and ascend to the upper realm.
Why should we offend our Moluo clan and the one behind us... Yang Shen because of these trivial things!"
At this moment, Venerable Mohui took out his trump card.
The dispute between the Moluo clan and the Moon Moon Continent is just a continuation of the battle between the two Yang gods.
Of course, the Mo Luo clan actually had nothing to do with the Yang God, not even his direct subordinates. They only used it to intimidate Ning Tao.
Ning Tao didn't even look at Lord Mohui, her eyes kept looking at Qi Yuan.
Her projection has limited time, and every minute and every second is precious.
"Scare me with the Yang God. Do you have the ability to send him down to the realm to kill me?" If Qi Yuan was frightened by this threat, he would not be Qi Yuan.
Moreover, Yang Shen is not so easy to enter the lower world.
"Kill him!" Qi Yuan hugged Ning Tao and said softly.
Ning Tao waved his hand.
Lord Mohui, who was originally imprisoned, experienced horrific changes in his body.
The bloated fat became dry, and the scales all over the body became withered and crumbled.
Its face suddenly changed from youth to old age.
There was an expression of disbelief in its cloudy eyes: "Seeds from the Divine Realm..."
The breath was completely extinguished at this moment.
The majestic Yin God, the Yin God who could penetrate a whole country, just... fell.
Die simply and simply.
It's as if he died not as a god, but as a mortal.
Everyone on the field was shocked.
This was the first time they saw Yin Shen fighting.
I thought it would be a fight that would wipe out the sun and the moon, and cause mountains and rivers to collapse, but the result... was too simple.
The former divine envoy also widened his eyes.
What happened today was beyond his expectation.
At this moment, Ning Tao's figure also became more illusory.
"Husband... next time you encounter a strong enemy, call me!" Her eyes were full of nostalgia. After saying these words, the projection completely dissipated, and she returned to the stellar golden elixir.
Comes like wind and rain and goes like dust.
Qi Yuan felt slightly empty inside.
There was silence all around, and the suona stopped blowing. They were all shocked by the battle just now.
After a long time, Dazhi Zhenjun couldn't help but say: "Senior is really a great talent, and he actually has a god wife."
If his Taoist companion hadn't died young, he might not have been able to help but ask the Blood-clothed Sword God how to find a divine wife.
Jiang Ya was silent and said worriedly: "Senior, you need to be careful. There is more than one Yin God in the Moluo clan, and there are also two who can step into the sky."
Jiang Ya's worries are not unreasonable.
The Taoist companion of the Blood-robed Sword God is just a Yin God.
It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. One Yin God died in the Mara clan, and there are four Yin Gods who are strong.
"I have a plan to break the siege of seniors." True Lord Dazhi said seriously, "As long as seniors find a few more gods and Taoist companions, and call them all over when they encounter enemies, why should the Maruo clan care about them?"
When Qi Yuan heard this, he thought it made sense.
"nothing."
Although he is eating soft food now, it does not mean that he will be eating soft food for the rest of his life.
It won't be long before he completely takes over the Moon Moon Continent.
At that time, he will be the real master of Wangyue Continent.
"Have a rest for half an hour, and let's continue to kill Mo Luo!" Qi Yuan looked at the body of Lord Mo Hui, and also glanced at the five Zifu who had been shattered into pieces by the aftermath.
A strange look flashed in his eyes.
Just now, when Ning Tuo killed Venerable Mohui, he noticed something strange happened to his game jade slip.
While everyone was cleaning the battlefield, Qi Yuan came to a remote place alone.
His consciousness sank into the game jade slip.
"A new game icon has appeared!"
He was a little excited.
But soon, his excitement dissipated a lot.
“Only less than a quarter has been downloaded?”
The Good News game icon appeared, but Bad News was only less than a quarter downloaded.
Qi Yuan thought and used his clever brain: "Does it mean that I...or Ning Tao needs to kill the Yinshen to help download this game?"
He looked at the game icon in a daze.
At this moment, several male voices came into his ears.
"God, it's not that we don't pay tribute to you, but our Qingshui Village is also extremely poor!"
"Yesterday, village chief Yu Lei took us to grab water from the next village. As a result, the village chief's baby was bitten by the next village chief. Alas, when will this end?"
"What age has it been? We still worship ancient gods, but we must worship new gods!"
"That bullshit new god is a man-eating god!"
"Gods can eat people, and at least they will protect everyone. But what about the ancient gods that you worship? They have long since... declined. You worship devoutly every day. Does he have any reaction?"
"Uh-huh, it must be because we don't have any tribute, so the god is starving to death."
"Shen Tu, Shen Tu, listen to my brother's advice, just like our village, let's find a new god!"
Qi Yuan listened to these incomprehensible conversations.
"So, is this the new game background?"
Ancient gods, and new cannibal gods.
It's just...what does this divine infant village chief mean?
The Divine Infant cultivator is established, can he be the village chief?
But, why does the village chief still want to grab water?
Qi Yuan was puzzled.
He listened to the conversation and suddenly said: "I am the God of Origin. Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"
In a remote world, in a remote village.
The sleeping Shen Tu's eyes widened. He looked at the dilapidated statues in the temple with a suspicious look in his eyes.
"Isn't he a dog-tailed grass god? How could he become the Origin Heavenly Lord?" He was puzzled.
The gods are starving their brains?
…
Heavy snow fell, and the capital of the Moon Dynasty was covered in silver.
The branches and trunks of the ancient Qichun tree were covered with snow.
The young girl looks about six or seven years old, wearing a goose-white fox fur coat. She is sitting on the bluestone, closing her eyes and meditating.
At this time, a woman in white appeared quietly.
The young girl opened her eyes: "How is the situation?"
"High Priest, behind the blood-clothed sword god, there is a Yin God who can step into the sky. Not long ago, that Yin God took action and killed Lord Mohui." The woman in white is a Yin God,
I had met Qi Yuan once before.
As a Yin Shen, your attitude towards the girl in front of you was extremely respectful.
The high priest looked at the July Lake in front of him with clear eyes.
At this time, the woman in white said earnestly: "High Priest, even if there is one more capable foreign aid, it will not change the outcome.
Wangyue Continent...can no longer be defended, we have to leave."
The high priest had a childish face and firm eyes: "I can't leave now, I have to wait for someone."
After hearing this, the woman in white said after a long time: "The high priest is waiting for, should it be the faceless sword god?"
The high priest did not answer, but this also represented the answer.
"After tens of thousands of years, if the Faceless Sword God had not fallen, he would have been here long ago."
"I have been sitting here for five thousand years, including these few years.
I have never seen him before, and I want to know if he is like the one in the legend..." Endless longing filled the girl's eyes.
At this time, she seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "Which one do you think is more powerful, the Blood-clothed Sword God or the Faceless Sword God?"
When the woman in white heard this, she felt helpless towards the young master. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Whoever the high priest thinks is powerful is the one who is powerful."
"The wife of the Blood-robed Sword God is only one step above the sky. In this regard, she is not as good as the Faceless Sword God.
The appearance of the Blood-clothed Sword God is definitely not as good as that of the Faceless Sword God."
The high priest said as she looked at her reflection in the water.
She was particularly convinced of the latter one.
"So, the Faceless Sword God is completely victorious." the high priest said proudly.
The woman in white didn't speak, the sadness in her eyes still lingered.
At this time, the high priest quietly said: "I know your worries. When the time comes...if nothing can be done, I will activate the teleportation circle and take...the Moon Dynasty away."
But...if the Faceless Sword God wakes up at that time, will he be able to find July Lake?
However, Wangyue Continent may become a real purgatory.
How could she bear to see the place he once guarded with his life in ruins?
The woman in white breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
She was afraid that the high priest would be stubborn and stay here.
At this moment, a rapid voice came: "High Priest!"
The envoy of the Faceless God Cult appeared in a black embroidered robe with a strange look on his face.
There was a look of curiosity on the high priest's pretty face: "The wife of the Blood-clothed Sword God is a step above the sky. I already know about this. Is there anything else?"
"High Priest, I think this blood-clothed sword god...is a little strange." The envoy hesitated.
"What's so strange?" the high priest said in a calm voice.
She has seen too many strange things in the world.
“As soon as I saw him, I felt quite friendly.
Moreover, my subordinates discovered that I am not the only one who is like this. Everyone in Wangyue Continent will feel extremely friendly and trust him when they see him." The divine envoy said.
What was happening in front of me was indeed strange.
The woman in white looked at the messenger with deep eyes: "There are no traces of magic."
The high priest looked thoughtful: "Is there more?"
"One more thing, the swordsmanship he used...has traces of your swordsmanship, the high priest."
"What..." The high priest's starry eyes twitched, reflecting the snow of a winter.
…
Looking at the ancient Qi Chun trees in the sky, Qi Yuan raised his arms.
The traces of the waning moon have never appeared.
"Isn't it Yuenv?" Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.
If the high priest is a moon girl, then it stands to reason that traces of the waning moon may appear in his hands.
And Yue Nu... I'm afraid she had sensed him a long time ago and came to see him.
Therefore, it is very possible that the high priest was just a coincidence.
"Really, why is it snowing?"
He stood in the vast snow, letting the heavy snow cover his shoulders.
As the Moon Dynasty got closer and closer, Qi Yuan stayed in the inn, feeling quite bored, so he walked out alone.
His state of mind was quite different from before.
Perhaps tens of thousands of years have passed, and everything has disappeared in the long river of time.
Even Nangan Kingdom is no longer here.
The Tianyun Sect was a sect that existed nearly ten thousand years ago.
Everything is lost in the dust of history.
Suddenly, the snow on the trees kept sliding down and fell on Qi Yuan's shoulders and head.
He was about to raise his head when he saw a woman in her twenties walking towards him not far away.
She was wearing a fox fur coat, with an elegant expression. Her hood was lifted, revealing a face illuminated by the clear light of the new moon, surrounded by flowers and trees and piles of snow.
The lips are very thin, the eyes are quiet, elegant and graceful.
She approached Qi Yuan and slightly opened her red lips: "Is she... pretty?"
She stretched out her jade finger and pointed at her face.
Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.
【This is a somewhat mysterious girl who has a deep connection with you.】
"Good-looking, very good-looking." Qi Yuan looked at this face and didn't know what he was thinking.
He wants to find out her identity.
"Hehe, if she heard it, she would be very happy."
"Who...is she?" Qi Yuan looked at this face and had many thoughts and a bold guess in his mind.
"She said that if you remember her face, you won't be able to recognize her when you meet her in the future."
"Is she Jinli?" Qi Yuan stared at this face blankly.
He had been waiting under the ancient Qichun tree for a long time, but he had never seen Jinli.
"She is still the moon girl." The girl said softly.
Time and space solidified again at this moment.
Qi Yuan recalled the stubborn girl in July Lake in the past.
The original agreement that spanned time and space meant that it was impossible for the two to meet at the opposite ends of time, but... due to the arrangement of fate, they met in another form.
He didn't know she was Jinli.
She didn't know that he was the Qi Yuan she would know in the future.
In fact, it’s not that I have never seen you before, nor that I have met you before, but that I have always been there.
"Who are you?"
The figure of the girl in front of her changed and she looked like she was seven or eight years old.
Seeing the girl in front of him, Qi Yuan inexplicably remembered the moon girl back then.
He saw traces of the moon girl on her body.
"I am mother's daughter, father's daughter!" The girl looked at Qi Yuan with a smile on her face, "I am the most precious gift from father to mother."
Back then, Jin Li took her out of the statue of the Faceless Sword God.