I don’t know where to start the Qing Dynasty, and I don’t remember the years.
Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and the Ziyan Palace in Hanguang Demon City has been closed for forty years.
A dull sound spread throughout the palace, and a crack slowly appeared in the dust-covered palace door.
A ray of light and shadow quickly passed by, and the maid in pink gauze fell down, her expression slightly condensed, and she looked steadily at the gate of Ziyan Palace.
This Purple Smoke Palace is the place where the Fourth Daozi of Hanguang Yao City practices.
The heavy palace door was gently pushed open, revealing the white palms hidden under Jinqing's robe.
After a few breaths, the palace door opened wide, but the face of the pink gauze maid changed drastically, and she stared at the figure walking out of the Ziyan Palace, her eyes full of surprise.
The figure seemed to have noticed the gaze of the pink gauze maid, and looked sideways casually.
Twisted azure rainbows shot out across his eyes, cutting off half of the pink gauze maid's snow jade earrings.
The maid in pink gauze stretched out her palm blankly and caressed her fair cheek subconsciously.
The rainbow of light just now was just the edge of profound energy that he inadvertently revealed, but it was enough to completely destroy his soul. As long as the rainbow of light was even half an inch higher, he would have been reincarnated and passed away.
The figure under the Purple Smoke Palace looked away from the pink gauze maid's face, looked in the direction of the Demon Kingdom's imperial city, and chuckled: "Where is Princess Hanguang?"
If he had spoken like this before, the pink gauze maid would definitely have scolded him, but now she slowly walked closer, bowed her head, and said with great respect: "I will lead His Highness Daozi forward.
."
In the inner palace of Hanguang Demon City, countless eyes were staring at this place, staring at the figure wearing a grosgrain robe with brocade and blue cloud patterns.
…
Ancient palace.
The illusory figure of Princess Hanguang emerged from the platform, looking down at the beautiful young man standing quietly below, with an incomprehensible look, and said: "Ji Yuenian, do you know that in the past few decades, you have consumed my Hanguang
How many spiritual resources does Demon City have?”
Ji Yuenian's eyes were calm and he said: "If the princess wants to get a seat at the front of the Zhaixia Taoist Association, I will give it to you."
"In just forty years, your temperament has changed somewhat," Princess Hanguang's voice is still clear and sweet, "But what you said is right. My goal is to get a seat at the front of the Zhaixia Taoist Association. Now it seems that
, you seem quite confident."
Ji Yueyun said in a young voice: "The first thirty."
"How dare you speak nonsense!" Princess Hanguang's eyes narrowed slightly and she scolded in a sweet voice, "You are just a wandering cultivator in the wilderness in a barren land. What virtues and abilities do you have to be able to be ranked among the top thirty seats in the Taoist Association?"
Ji Yuenian raised his head and looked at her, without any change in his expression.
After a few breaths, Princess Hanguang's expression softened slightly and she said: "You, Han Shuang, Liu Yue and Xu Qingyan, no matter who it is, as long as they can make Hanguang Demon City ranked among the top forty, they all have valuable treasures.
Give it."
Although Hanguang Demon City is one of the six major demon cities in the Zhuzi Demon Kingdom, it is counted as a complete realm in the Zhaixia Taoist Association. There are hundreds of realms in the far north, and all the creatures who come to participate in the Taoist Association are
He is the monster among monsters and the genius among geniuses.
In the past, the number of seats in Hanguang Demon City was only between fifty and seventy, and it had never been in the top forty.
"Let's go."
Princess Hanguang waved her sleeves and looked at Ji Yuenian's figure disappearing into the ancient palace, with a rare hesitation in her expression.
"This child's mind and mind are extremely rare, and his understanding is extremely terrifying. In just forty years, he has managed to reach the fifth level of the Nine Transformations of Voiceless Sound. It is really shocking," Princess Hanguang narrowed her eyes slightly.
Eyes, secretly calculating the gains and losses in his heart, "But if we really follow the promise and help him cut off the cause and effect of the original Yuanyan realm, it will be too much of the source of the soul. It is really a pity that this son cannot be left for my use in the end."
As he thought about it, the depths of his eyes were vaguely filled with cold murderous intent.
Suddenly, a translucent light curtain twisted and appeared from the ancient palace, and a clear and pleasant voice came from it: "Han Guang, I heard that the fourth path you chose came from a remote and barren borderland. Is there such a thing?
thing?"
Princess Hanguang looked gloomy, looked at the pretty girl in blue clothes in the light curtain, and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Why does it have nothing to do with me?" The girl in Lan Shang giggled, "Have you forgotten that you and I made an agreement in the Golden Saint Palace that the seats for this Xia Xia Taoist meeting will be allocated to the six demon cities in addition to the obvious purpose?
In addition to the fairy clouds, you and I also secretly bet on twenty fairy clouds, but I have been watching you."
Princess Hanguang's face became even more ugly, and with a wave of her sleeves, she swept the light curtain in the ancient palace to pieces.
Hanchi Demon City is the largest demon city second only to the Imperial City of the Demon Kingdom. Its heritage exceeds that of Hanguang Demon City by a lot, and its seating capacity is around thirty. Hanguang Demon City cannot compare with it at all.
"Since I dare to make an agreement with you, am I really not prepared at all?" Princess Hanguang sneered and whispered to herself, her illusive figure gradually disappeared on the platform, "Hanshuang and Liuyue
The two of you will definitely surprise you this time."
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Purple Smoke Palace.
Ji Yuenian sat on the floor in the main hall, with a mysterious azure halo lingering all over his body, and there was an incomparably beautiful light trembling between his sleeves and hair.
Over the past forty years, he has not only completely precipitated the divine soul in the upper realm of Shenhai Yunling, but also consolidated the connection between the divine soul and the true spirit. The body condensed by the divine power of the imperial water is almost completely consistent with the true spirit, which is enough to
Fully unleash its terrifying power.
"Prajna Heart Sutra", the realm of initial enlightenment.
"The Buddha's Mantra", the realm of small success.
"Nine Turns of Qingyin", the realm of hearth fire; "Heart Sword", the realm of hearth fire.
And now, the "Explicit Secrets and Wonderful Access to the Indestructible Body" that is most in tune with the soul has been cultivated to the state of great perfection!
After experiencing the incident in Xingkong Mountain, Ji Yuenian deeply realized that one method can be used to master all methods. It does not require too many magical powers and spells, but requires countless hours of careful cultivation to exert its due power.
It would take thousands of years for ordinary living beings to develop a magical power into a furnace fire, and it was at this time that Ji Yuenian's divine soul truly emerged.
The soul condensed in the "Prajna Heart Sutra", the skeleton cast in the "Exoteric Mystical Power of Immortality", and the body condensed by the divine power of the imperial water, plus the terrifying increase of the psychic karma fire, form the foundation of the nine-petal lotus platform Taoism.
The huge help provided by these various factors added up, and ultimately the speed at which he cultivated magical powers reached an extremely terrifying level.
The forty years of accumulation of cultivation and the study of magical powers are actually equivalent to thousands of years of hard work for ordinary living beings.
A ray of light and shadow appeared from His Highness, and the figure of the old man in commoner clothes condensed. He glanced at Ji Yuenian, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said: "The speed of your cultivation is a bit scary."
Ji Yuenian stood up, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Since you showed up, is it possible that there is a causal connection between that person and me?"
The commoner old man shook his head slightly and said: "Not yet, but I need to go to Liusha River. I won't show up before the Zhaixia Taoist meeting is over. You should take care of yourself and don't make Princess Hanguang anxious during this time."
"
After saying these words, before Ji Yuenian could speak, the figure of the old man in civilian clothes turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the main hall.
Ji Yuenian knew very clearly that the old man did not care about himself, but the unknown person who was causally involved with him.