The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan
Chapter 700 Qingluan Memory
Chapter 700 Qingluan Memory
The white bat had no choice but to give up the immobile white crystal and fly high again to avoid the snow-white cold flames.
Yun Ying took the opportunity to stretch out her hand to pinch the white spar, and when it was spinning on the altar, the feeling was only vague, but now she was holding it in the palm of her hand, the slight tremor became more and more clear.
As if she had indeed held a heart.
Although this heart has been away from the body for tens of thousands of years, it still trembles slightly, carrying the will and memory of its owner, quietly waiting for its destined person in this sea of glaciers and snow.
In an instant, countless pictures flashed in her mind.
At the same time, in the Zangshu Pavilion, the half-dead Zijing Mink trapped in Yu Simeng's hand suddenly struggled violently, kicking his limbs and legs frantically to break free.
Yu Simeng was startled and looked at it in surprise.Gongxi Linghan beside him also moved his eyes away from the bamboo slips on the bookshelf that had absorbed some scroll spirits, looked at the amethyst marten and asked, "I haven't asked Senior Sister before, what is the origin of this little thing?"
While those pictures were flying by one by one, Su Minglang's voice came from within Yunying's sea of consciousness: "I have found this place, but I still can't find the door to get in. Those two evil cultivators seem to have gone in... eh ? The hall is empty, could it really be a place with artifacts? Anyway, what should I do now, please tell me, Junior Sister.”
Just when these words sounded, the white bat, which was driven to death by Qiongying's fire, suddenly reversed its direction, first wanted to run out, then spun a few times, and landed beside Yunying.
Seeing this, Feng Jing was slightly taken aback, and didn't continue to force her, but still used flames to form a circle around the white bat, if there was any movement of the bat, the fire circle would burn it to death immediately.
Whether it's Su Minglang's words or the changes around him, Yunying can see and hear them, but he has no way to respond.Most of her spiritual consciousness has been coerced into the inheritance in Qingluan's heart. Not only do many pictures flash before her eyes, but even her ears, nose, tongue, body and mind seem to be assimilated, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, personally transformed into the Qingluan soaring in the nine sky. Luan, feeling her whole life.
Qingluan was born a spirit bird of the twelfth rank, and belonged to the same branch of the Phoenix clan as Suzaku.
Even in the ancient times when the atmosphere of heaven and earth was the most prosperous, there were only a handful of members of the Qingluan clan.Not to mention that after the formation of the demon world, the aura of heaven and earth became more heterogeneous and chaotic, and it was difficult for Qingluan to reproduce, and it was gradually on the verge of extinction.
This Qingluan was born in the era when the second generation of Immortal Emperor Xiucheng was called the Three Immortals by the official history books.
At that time, there were only four or five green luan left in the world, and three of them had exhausted their lifespan and were about to perish.
It can be said that this Qingluan was born with the heavy responsibility of continuation. As soon as it was born, it received the blessings of the three elder Qingluan. Promoted to become the only Qingluan who could possibly be promoted to Demon Emperor.
Seeing this, Yunying was slightly startled.
The demon emperor at that time seemed to be different from the demon emperor known now.
The demon emperor referred to now mostly refers to the twelfth-level metamorphosis demon cultivator. In fact, the twelfth-level metamorphosis demon cultivator is only equivalent to the harmony between heaven and man among human cultivators.
Above the harmony is the so-called Four Emperors Realm of Human Cultivation.
A human cultivator can only be called emperor if he reaches the level of harmony, so how could it be possible that a demon cultivator does not have a higher realm.
(End of this chapter)
The white bat had no choice but to give up the immobile white crystal and fly high again to avoid the snow-white cold flames.
Yun Ying took the opportunity to stretch out her hand to pinch the white spar, and when it was spinning on the altar, the feeling was only vague, but now she was holding it in the palm of her hand, the slight tremor became more and more clear.
As if she had indeed held a heart.
Although this heart has been away from the body for tens of thousands of years, it still trembles slightly, carrying the will and memory of its owner, quietly waiting for its destined person in this sea of glaciers and snow.
In an instant, countless pictures flashed in her mind.
At the same time, in the Zangshu Pavilion, the half-dead Zijing Mink trapped in Yu Simeng's hand suddenly struggled violently, kicking his limbs and legs frantically to break free.
Yu Simeng was startled and looked at it in surprise.Gongxi Linghan beside him also moved his eyes away from the bamboo slips on the bookshelf that had absorbed some scroll spirits, looked at the amethyst marten and asked, "I haven't asked Senior Sister before, what is the origin of this little thing?"
While those pictures were flying by one by one, Su Minglang's voice came from within Yunying's sea of consciousness: "I have found this place, but I still can't find the door to get in. Those two evil cultivators seem to have gone in... eh ? The hall is empty, could it really be a place with artifacts? Anyway, what should I do now, please tell me, Junior Sister.”
Just when these words sounded, the white bat, which was driven to death by Qiongying's fire, suddenly reversed its direction, first wanted to run out, then spun a few times, and landed beside Yunying.
Seeing this, Feng Jing was slightly taken aback, and didn't continue to force her, but still used flames to form a circle around the white bat, if there was any movement of the bat, the fire circle would burn it to death immediately.
Whether it's Su Minglang's words or the changes around him, Yunying can see and hear them, but he has no way to respond.Most of her spiritual consciousness has been coerced into the inheritance in Qingluan's heart. Not only do many pictures flash before her eyes, but even her ears, nose, tongue, body and mind seem to be assimilated, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, personally transformed into the Qingluan soaring in the nine sky. Luan, feeling her whole life.
Qingluan was born a spirit bird of the twelfth rank, and belonged to the same branch of the Phoenix clan as Suzaku.
Even in the ancient times when the atmosphere of heaven and earth was the most prosperous, there were only a handful of members of the Qingluan clan.Not to mention that after the formation of the demon world, the aura of heaven and earth became more heterogeneous and chaotic, and it was difficult for Qingluan to reproduce, and it was gradually on the verge of extinction.
This Qingluan was born in the era when the second generation of Immortal Emperor Xiucheng was called the Three Immortals by the official history books.
At that time, there were only four or five green luan left in the world, and three of them had exhausted their lifespan and were about to perish.
It can be said that this Qingluan was born with the heavy responsibility of continuation. As soon as it was born, it received the blessings of the three elder Qingluan. Promoted to become the only Qingluan who could possibly be promoted to Demon Emperor.
Seeing this, Yunying was slightly startled.
The demon emperor at that time seemed to be different from the demon emperor known now.
The demon emperor referred to now mostly refers to the twelfth-level metamorphosis demon cultivator. In fact, the twelfth-level metamorphosis demon cultivator is only equivalent to the harmony between heaven and man among human cultivators.
Above the harmony is the so-called Four Emperors Realm of Human Cultivation.
A human cultivator can only be called emperor if he reaches the level of harmony, so how could it be possible that a demon cultivator does not have a higher realm.
(End of this chapter)
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