Chapter 82 Fifty Years in the World
Before Ji Liao could think about who the sword dance woman was, he looked back at Taiyi Peak.
The vital energy of heaven and earth is all trapped in silence of lifelessness. Even Ji Liao is unable to drive the vital energy outside of himself at this moment.
Taiyi Peak may be the only exception.
There is no wind and clouds, but there is a long and endless sound, like the rushing sound of the sky river.
At the top of the peak, the fairy light burst out.
The void seemed to open a brand new door, giving people infinite reverie.
Open the gate of heaven!
Ji Liao recalled the records of Taiweige.
At some point, the quiet energy of heaven and earth suddenly flowed.
The void seemed to tremble at the same moment.
In just a moment, the top of Taiyi Peak was filled with endless white light, pricking people's eyes.
Thunder roared.
This is not a punishment of heaven, but a manifestation of some kind of majesty.
The power of heaven and earth is so horrible that it is beyond anyone's imagination, but it will not bring people any fear, it is more like a celebration.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The bell rang.
After nine consecutive sounds, I stopped.
This is Qingxuan's highest etiquette.
The sky tore the crack open and the sky gate is completely opened.
A ray of light rushed into the sky gate.
Any monk can see that there is a figure in the glow of light. It is Qingxuan's master of the sect, the cultivator who has lived the longest and highest generation in the world, finally escaped from the great thousand at this moment.
Qingxuan shook,
Yuanzhou vibrates,
Daqian vibrates.
Ji Liao was unexpected because he still had many doubts and puzzled. Now that he had lost the answer with Dong Xuanzi, he had no way to know the answer.
How could he do this?
Ji Liao always thought that Dong Xuanzi had set up some shocking situation, but now that Dong Xuanzi left, he had to re-infer all the facts he thought.
In addition to the sadness of Qingxuan's disciples, the monks other than Qingxuan were more happy.
For many years, although Dong Xuanzi is not the first person in the world, Ziwei Dong Xuanzhen's true understanding is completely different. His various past deeds make people feel a little afraid of Dong Xuanzi.
Now this figure who is like Qingxuan Dinghai Dinghai Dingjian finally left here.
Why isn't it worth a breath of relief?
The impact of Dong Xuanzi's escape to the Great Thousand is huge, and the changes it brings to the world will be profound, but more people cannot predict too many future changes at this moment.
In front of you, there is still the peace before the storm.
The woman who was dancing sword also saw Ji Liao. She seemed a little confused. Then she walked towards Ji Liao, looked at Ji Liao for a while, then bowed and bowed and said, "I have seen Master Ji Liao's uncle."
Ji Liao asked curiously: "Who are you? How could you be in Zifu Peak and Taixu Shen Ce."
The woman said, "Disciple Biyou, my family master is Ling Xiao. Master Uncle Master has never come out again after he went into seclusion with the head sect fifty years ago, so I don't know about my disciples. But my disciple has seen the portrait of Master Uncle Master painted by Master."
Ji Liao was stunned. He felt that he had been staying in Qingxuan Hall for a while with Dong Xuanzi. It turned out that fifty years had passed.
Those mythological records say that one day in the mountains has been around for thousands of years.
At this moment, Ji Liao couldn't help but feel it personally.
But he had the experience of reincarnation from the Daliang National Master to a monk and the past thousand years. Although the situation was very different, he had some references. Therefore, although it was unexpected, there was nothing difficult to accept.
"Where is your master?" Ji Liao said.
Biyou said: "Master is looking for an opportunity to break the illusion."
Ji Liao nodded, thinking that Ling Xiao had reached this point in just fifty years, and he was indeed very talented.
He subconsciously observed his own cultivation and suddenly realized that the Taiqing divine talisman in his body was rapidly changing from virtual to real, as if he had not experienced the fifty years he had made up for it in this instant.
It is really mysterious and wonderful.
The Supreme One is invisible, and Ji Liao's body changes drastically, but there is no sign of the appearance.
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The water flows very fast, but the sound of the water is not a rustling sound, but a ghost crying. The water is dark and does not float. If anything falls into it, don't think about getting up again.
If anyone with knowledge sees it, he will know that this water is the water of the underworld.
On both sides of the Yellow Spring, one side is a mountain.
Only on the shore on this side of the mountain, you can only see the boundless underworld, and not the other side.
A naked boy came out of the water.
Like a white fish.
His skin is smooth and tender, and he is not eroded by the slightest water of the underworld.
A man in black was waiting in a folded white dress.
In the blink of an eye, the boy was dressed neatly.
If Ji Liao was here, he would recognize that the man in black was Ye Qi.
Ye Qi stood respectfully on the side.
The boy said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Ye Qi said: "It's just about doing what you told me, there's nothing to do."
The young man said: "How is the matter of restructuring the corpse guardian and ghost?
"It has been changed to the name of Huangquan Demon Sect, and with the help of Via Demon, it has built a hundred thousand demon army with the help of Huangquan water. Now the Demon Sect has divided into three divisions, namely "Animal Way", "Evil Ghost Way", and "Hell Way". Originally, Ghost No. 2 was the master of the animal way, and Ghost No. 3 was the master of the evil ghost way. Only the master of the hell way is empty and waiting for you to entrust it." Ye Qi bowed and replied.
The young man said, "You have not yet practiced your soul and become the master of the way, and you can't sit steadily. That's why I let you hang in this position. Now I have the right person in my heart. You don't have to spend too much effort in the future, I have everything."
Ye Qi said: "Yes."
"The palace of the Demon Sect is built in Yinshan, let's go and have a look."
The boy waved his hand and the wind blew, rolling the two of them into the mountains ahead.
A large number of palaces appeared in front of the two of them, with a magnificent momentum. The Immortal Palace in the sky was just like this. There were countless demon soldiers traveling back and forth, with great vigilance.
Outside the palace, there is a temple.
Although it is not grand, it occupies a victorious figure and is inserted into the heart of the Demon Sect Palace.
Ye Qi said: "This temple has appeared since the completion of the Demon Palace. Neither the power of Hebi Demon nor the two masters of the way could drive him away."
The young man nodded and said, "I will talk about this temple later."
He took Ye Qi into the Demon Palace. He seemed to be able to know all the restrictions in advance, exploiting the loopholes, but he was still strolling in the courtyard.
Arrive at the main hall deep in the Demon Palace.
The beams and pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the spirit is grand. At the bottom of the hall, there are nine steps of jade steps, and there are thrones symbolizing supreme power on the platform.
The throne is full of murderous aura and has infinite magic power. The energy of heaven and earth comes in and out, making the throne look like flesh and blood that can breathe.
The young man stepped up the steps and sat on it.
Spitting magic sounds.
"All those who enter the devil's path will come to see me quickly."
The sound of the demon is neither fast nor slow, but it spreads throughout every corner of the Demon Palace.
Soon, magic lights came in one after another.
The demonic energy swept the sky.
When the person who came inside saw the boy sitting firmly on the throne, he was shocked and suspicious.
The boy's eyes were dark, and he flew past everyone who came in.
"I am your sect leader and I will not pay my respects."
His magical voice contains supreme majesty, and even the two masters of the way could not have any doubts.
"Meet the sect leader."
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"I will never agree to this young man as the head teacher."
Qingxuan Hall is noisy.
Now that Dong Xuanzi has gone, there are no leaders in the crowd of dragons.
Chapter completed!