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Chapter 393 Xuanyin Bloodline

 Chapter 393 Xuanyin Bloodline

"Master Ji, there are some ominous signs in my heart."

Ji Qingchan sat on the ground at the edge of the lotus platform, looking down at the scene of the Holy City of Weiyuan passing rapidly below, and spoke in a low voice.

It is a manifestation of a celestial creature in the body of a ghost, and its keenness of perception is beyond the comparison of ordinary creatures.

Ji Yuenian remained silent, just activating the light and shadow of the nine-petal lotus platform, turning into a blazing white light across the sky, allowing the fierce and violent wind to sweep past him, and the sleeves of his brocade robe were also fluttering in the wind.

rise.

I don't know how long it took for the Nine-petal Lotus Platform to leave the Weiyuan Holy City. After traveling through dozens of mountains and seas, I finally saw the endless North Sea curtain in the distance.

Ji Yuechang flicked his sleeves, took out a delicate jade slip and felt it carefully, sensing the aura left by the "fisherman".

If you want to find the fisherman, unless he did it intentionally, all that is left is the jade slips he personally distributed.

These jade slips were once extremely precious in the extreme north. Only the creatures in the realm of the gods and gods could receive the jade slips. With these jade slips, they could go to the North Sea to pay a visit to the fishermen. After paying a certain price, they could get the jade slips.

He surveys his destiny and performs horoscopes for himself.

As the northern border collapsed, the fishermen did not show up for a long time. A few years ago, many gods and spirits in the Weiyuan area received jade slips from the fishermen. Some of them came forward with hesitation.

Going to the North Sea to consult spirits for divination actually yielded some results.

Under the guidance of the breath of the jade slip, the phantom of the nine-petal lotus platform got closer and closer to the North Sea curtain, and finally stopped in front of a rolling mountain range near the sea.

There are nine peaks in this mountain range, forming a mysterious and mysterious formation, with an indescribable terrifying aura permeating the air.

A delicate woman in a skirt stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the light and shadow of the nine-petal lotus platform hanging in the sky, and said loudly: "If you want to pay homage to my master, you need to walk into the mountain!"

The nine-petal lotus platform slowly fell to the ground. Ji Yuenian glanced at the huge and blurry formation on the mountain range and said, "Good."

The woman in the skirt smiled, said nothing, and led Ji Yuenian into the formation at the foot of the mountain.

Ji Qingchan raised his head and took a deep look at the nine peaks that seemed to be illusory and real, and then walked in.

After entering the formation, Ji Yuenian could realize that there was a different world here.

The extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rolling and surging, and among the green mountains and clear waters, many spiritual birds and beasts are leaping sideways from time to time, quite like an out-of-this-world cave.

Walking to a natural cave with a height of more than ten feet, the woman in the skirt stopped and said with a smile: "The Lord is waiting in the mansion."

Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment, then walked straight into the rock cave.

The cave was not dark, and there was bright white moonlight shining down between the gaps in the rocks. However, there was no door blocking the cave. The night wind was cold, and biting cold winds came from time to time, pouring into the cave.

On a huge stone platform with a radius of dozens of feet, an old man in cloth was playing with the fishing rod in his hand. When he saw Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan walking in, he put down the fishing rod, stood up, and said with a smile: "Business is coming.

Already."

In the corner of the cave, there are many grotesque skeletons. Without exception, these skeletons are glowing with a pale halo and are clean, with not even a trace of flesh and blood left.

The strange thing is that although these bones are numerous in number, they seem to have been shrunk countless times and are piled up in the corner of the cave in an orderly manner, without any appearance of crowding.

Ji Yuenian walked to the side of the old man in cloth clothes, glanced down at the pool on the edge of the stone platform, and said: "Using the bottom of the North Sea as the pool and the extreme northern border as the fishing platform, Shang Ling is really brave."

The pool is not that big, only a few feet in diameter, but it is very similar to the abyss on the edge of the North Sea. It is like a much smaller abyss, with a mysterious blue-green water glowing all the time.

The old man in cloth clothes raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised, and said: "Can a person in the realm of the gods and spirits in the shrine be able to see through the great supernatural power of the world in my palm?"

Ji Yuenian shook his head and said: "I have never seen through it, but the stacked bones are too shocking. If I am not mistaken, among these bones that have also been shrunk countless times, there are at least two true dragons from the North Sea.

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After saying this, there seemed to be an ancient gaze from the depths of the North Sea, but it was blocked by the blurry formation above the nine mountains. It just paused and then dissipated.

The old man in cloth clothes laughed a little and said: "Don't speak out the true taboo of the sea. As soon as the words 'Beihai Dragon Palace' are uttered, those terrifying creatures will feel it."

Ji Yuenian looked down at the clear water with rippling water patterns, and without concealing the purpose of his trip, he said slowly: "The purpose of coming to see the Lord this time is to exchange for some true dragon's blood."

Hearing this, Ji Qingchan behind him was startled, and his eyes hidden under the black robe looked towards Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian's Dragon Palace True Blood from Princess Ao Li was not much, and a lot of it was wasted in the True Spirit Seal, which was not enough for the Heavenly Elephant Body Ghost to refine into a complete True Dragon Blood Source.

The most bizarre talent of the body ghost lies in this. After its reincarnation, it does not have any bloodline, but it can still withstand the infusion and nourishment of any bloodline.

If only Princess Ao Li's remaining Dragon Palace true blood was not enough to support Ji Qingchan's bloodline transformation.

The old man in cloth clothes looked beyond Ji Yuenian, glanced at Ji Qingchan, and said: "You are really in the right place. The source of true dragon blood is a supreme spiritual creature. The realm of Beihai and Beiju Luzhou are not connected, except for me.

Here, I'm afraid you can't find all ten drops of true dragon's blood even if you go all over the northern part of Beiju Luzhou."

Ji Yuenian looked a little strange and said: "Shangling, I would like to exchange fifty drops."

"What did you say?" The commoner old man raised his voice slightly, "Fifty drops? True dragon's blood?"

Ji Yuenian nodded lightly and said: "Fifty drops."

The old man in cloth clothes looked at Ji Yuenian intently, and after counting for a while, he said: "If you are telling lies and can't bring something equivalent to fifty drops of true dragon's blood, there is no need to leave."

Although his words were plain, there was a hint of cold murderous intent.

This fisherman is extremely eccentric. He likes to hunt the creatures in the North Sea the most, but he takes good care of the creatures on the land. Even so, he does not allow others to play with him at will.

Although Ji Yuenian had a way to escape, he did not mean to deliberately tease him at this time. As the mysterious light circulated, thirty drops of dark divine blood condensed and hung in front of him, glowing with terrifying mysterious mysterious power.

Xuanyin Divine Blood.

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on the face of the old man in cloth clothes. He waved his sleeves and took the thirty drops of dark divine blood. He was silent for a long time and then said slowly: "This is the direct blood source of the Xuanyin Goddess."


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