Nine hundred and sixtieth nine chapters late Qinglian
Jiang Chen knows Patriarch Qinglian very well. This is a living Buddha who can predict good and bad luck in the future. If he stays, it will definitely not be without purpose. Master Ran Feng has persisted for so many years just to find his master.
Jiang Chen is even more convinced and can conclude that Ancestor Qinglian must be imprisoned in the Shengyuan Hall. In the whole world, except here, there is no place that can trap Ancestor Qinglian. Even if Ancestor Qinglian crosses The calamity failed. And Jiang Chen could guess that there might be a reason why Patriarch Qinglian failed to overcome the calamity. Maybe it had something to do with the person who imprisoned him. Otherwise, with Patriarch Qinglian’s ability, it would be impossible to overcome the calamity. If you fail, you will have become immortal long ago.
"Neither the Ancient Palace nor the Demon Palace knew anything about it. It seems that they didn't know the existence of Patriarch Qinglian at all. The Dan Palace, the Nalan Palace, the Fire Palace, the Stone Palace, and the Weapon Palace certainly didn't know either. The only one who is questionable is Xiao Palace. There is only Xiao Dian. Unfortunately, I have no way to check it out. With my current strength, going to Xiao Dian is just asking for death."
Jiang Chen was extremely distressed. But immediately, his eyes lit up: "By the way, I have blazing fire wings now. If it cooperates with space escape, even if I go to Xiao Palace to make a move, it should not be a big deal. Ancestral Dragon Tower should be It also has the function of helping me hide my aura. But I still can’t be reckless. If Xiao Dian has the means to imprison the Qinglian ancestor and hide it from the other seven clans, the defense must be extremely tight."
Jiang Chen sighed and decided to give up on exploring Xiao Dian. After all, he is still weak now. Although he has been promoted to the second level Great Sage, compared with Xiao Dian, it is completely childish. It is still a matter of Qinglian Patriarch. Investigate carefully.
In fact, just as Jiang Chen expected, Qinglian Patriarch was imprisoned by Xiao Dian.
There is an independent space in the deep space of Xiao Palace. This space is very small. Or it cannot be called a space at all. It can only be regarded as a larger secret room. This secret room is only a dozen feet in diameter. The entire secret room is full of It was filled with cold air. Ice cold air. There was frost everywhere.
This secret room exists in a gap in space. An extremely powerful seal is placed outside. This seal is so powerful that even a powerful ninth-level saint cannot detect the slightest breath.
At this moment, in the center of the secret room, there is an old monk sitting. The old monk has his eyes closed tightly. He is wearing a light yellow cassock. The cassock looks very old, but it still exudes the slightest luster. The old monk looks at He seems to be a hundred years old. Of course, in fact, his real age is definitely more than a hundred years old.
The old monk was sitting there, hunched over, and you couldn't even feel his breathing. His face was covered with pine bark and wrinkles. It looked like he wouldn't live long, but he gave people the impression that he would never die. feeling.
The old monk seems to have been here for too long and is numb to everything. Those cold breaths cannot have the slightest impact on him.
In Buddhism, there is an old monk who has been sitting still for hundreds of years. The old monk in front of me is in this state.
At this moment, the space in the secret room rippled. A figure appeared like a ghost. What appeared was an old man who looked about fifty years old. He had a long beard on his chin. His figure was not majestic, but his aura made people feel. People feel extremely fearful. He seems to have transcended this world. He is no longer a person here. His body is randomly exuding immortal energy. Yes, it is immortal energy. This is a real immortal. Beyond. The existence of the great sage.
If outsiders knew about it, they would definitely be shocked and open their mouths. You must know that after the great sage is promoted to an immortal, he will be pulled by the fairy world. He will be pulled to the fairy world immediately and cannot stay in the lower world.
Because the immortal's aura is too powerful, the world below cannot withstand his power. Once the immortal goes on a killing spree, the whole world may collapse. This situation is the same as the power of the great sage that the space triangle cannot bear.
But the old man in front of me actually exists.
"Qinglian, it has been a hundred years and you are still so stubborn. If you go against our Xiao Dian, you will not end well."
The old man looked at the old monk sitting on the ground and said.
That's right. That old monk was none other than the Qinglian Ancestor that Jiang Chen was searching for.
"You're here again."
Ancestor Qinglian slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy at first, but suddenly became extremely bright. A single look can kill people. This is a supreme state. Such eyes .It is impossible to connect with a dying old man.
"Qinglian. I, Xiao, have never admired anyone. I only admire you, ancestor Qinglian. As long as you hand over that thing, we will immediately open the prison for you and let you ascend to immortality. This is originally a beautiful thing. Things. But you stubbornly stayed here for a hundred years. Why bother."
The old man said, his tone already a little impatient, because he had said the same thing countless times.
"You are using me to stay in the lower realm. You have violated the immortal way. I will not give you anything. You can go back."
Patriarch Qinglian's tone was very calm. You didn't seem to feel any anger from him. After saying this, Patriarch Qinglian closed his eyes.
"Qinglian, you are too stubborn. Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"
The old man was a little angry.
"You don't dare to kill me. All the efforts you, Xiao Dian, have made over the past hundred years have been in vain."
Ancestor Qinglian shook his head.
"you……"
The old man was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Just as Patriarch Qinglian said, he did not dare to kill. Killing Patriarch Qinglian would ruin a hundred years of hard work.
"Hmph. Qinglian, you should know very well that even if we don't get that thing and imprison you, it will have the same effect. The loss is yours. You don't know how to cherish the opportunity to become an immortal."
The old man snorted coldly and disappeared immediately. It was another unpleasant chat. This kind of chat happened once a year. The Qinglian ancestor was already numb.
After the old man left, the surrounding space barriers were completely sealed. There was white frost mist all around. Ancestor Qinglian opened his eyes again. A trace of sarcastic sneer appeared on Gujing Mubo's face.
Ancestor Qinglian palmed his hand, and a broken sword that was about one foot long appeared in his hand. If Jiang Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this broken sword is the fragment of the Heavenly Holy Sword.
Patriarch Qinglian stared at the broken sword in his hand, as if looking at his old friend. He said to himself: "Old man, you fell on the holy cliff more than a hundred years ago. When the poor monk went there, you found this sword. Broken Sword. I, Qinglian, have never admired anyone in my life. You are the only one. You broke through the immortal way and found hope for the great saints of Shengyuan Continent, but you also brought a disaster to Shengyuan Continent."
Buzzing…
Suddenly, the broken sword in his hand trembled violently and made a buzzing sound, as if it had received some kind of summons.
This situation shocked Patriarch Qinglian. This was not the first time in the past hundred years that he took out this broken sword to look at it. This situation had never happened before.