Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 316
"Chaos Qinglian!"

"Huaxian Pond!"

Li Qingyue is no stranger to Chaos Qinglian.

There are even many memories about Chaos Qinglian in his mind.

In the ancient immortal period, he was originally an immortal king and an ancient giant.

It's a pity that he finally fell in the battle of Xiangu, injured his origin, and became a chaotic green lotus seed.

In this era where there are no immortals and no way to live forever, we can only achieve nirvana and turn into an elixir of immortality.

It was born once in the mythical age, but passed away again and disappeared from the eyes of the world.

In other words, almost all of the thirty immortal elixirs in the world that cover the sky were transformed from the origins of the fallen immortal kings in the ancient and chaotic years.

As for the Immortal Transformation Pond, there were too many differences from what Li Qingyue remembered.

In later generations, the Immortal Transformation Pond is a place of supreme opportunity, with countless treasures, and a magical place that countless geniuses want to explore.

But now, the Immortal Transformation Pond is a place that some powerful people who are approaching their longevity are fighting for.

In addition to the immortal lotus, there are also rumors that the location of the Immortal Pond is the location of the Zhongzhou Ancestral Dragon Veins.

Countless powerful people rushed in, most of them wanting to bury themselves in the place where dragon veins were formed, with the intention of living a second life.

There are also rumors that people buried in the land of ancestral dragon veins can even become immortals.

This is also the origin of the name Huaxianchi.

It's a pity that the Immortal Transformation Pond is hidden in the void, hidden in the Dragon Vein Ancestral Land. Even if it appears in the world once every ten thousand years, there are few rumors of true immortality.

Instead, countless strong men who were nearing their end of life were buried.

Therefore, there are countless ancient tombs among the millions of Qinling Mountains, where generations of strong men have been buried.

"When the Immortal Pond is born, I'm afraid all the powerful men in this world will be born!"

The battle between the emperor and the emperor is the road for the supreme genius to fight for success.

Although there are other strong people who set foot there, they all want to find opportunities.

After all, it was a mythical ancient road that led to heaven and led to the path to immortality. I don’t know how many powerful people have been buried throughout the ages.

There are countless inheritances and countless opportunities for treasures.

A place like this is naturally very attractive to some unwilling people.

But the heavens and the realms are united, and there are too many powerful people, and some people are unwilling to risk setting foot there.

The birth of the Immortal Pond this time will be a must-win for those who are approaching their longevity and want to live a strong second life.

This time, perhaps those saints and supreme kings who have been silent for thousands of years will come out.

No one can resist the temptation of the elixir except those supremes, ancient emperors, and great emperors who have had it before.

If we say that the divine spring in the Bronze Immortal Palace is the supreme life-extending elixir for the Supreme, Ancient Emperor, and Great Emperor who have taken the elixir.

The elixir of immortality is also tempting to those who are approaching their longevity.

"It's just... useless to me!"

Li Qingyue's consciousness slowly fell silent. She no longer paid attention to the outside world, but concentrated on running her skills and studying the ancient and immortal formations.

She is now less than 30 years old, and has already entered the realm of killing Dao.

As long as the remaining secret methods are deduced to the extreme, once they are combined with the Tao, they will be the saints.

Has a lifespan of thousands of years.

Especially the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, which can swallow the origin and the law.

It is even more tyrannical than the supreme being in the restricted area of ​​life who swallows the divine life essence of all the heavens and spirits.

Her longevity is beyond imagination.

Even without the elixir, she could survive an ordinary emperor.

However, this time, when Li Qingyue's consciousness fell silent, a spiritual thought fell into Ling Muxi's heart.

Tell her that there is nothing wrong with her, she is just practicing, and she will wake up naturally when her practice is complete. There is no need to worry and no treatment is needed.

This made Ling Muxi feel at ease.

But even so, Ling Muxi would still go to the secret room where Li Qingyue was to check on her situation every few days.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ling Muxi in front of her was a woman, Li Qingyue would have almost thought that she had some weird thoughts about her.

Calm days flow like water.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qingyue has been practicing in this mountain village for a year.

During this year, the outside world has been changing.

Especially among the millions of Qinling Mountains in Zhongzhou, there are often dragon roars that shock the heavens, sacred mountains shake, and endless fairy light shines on the world.

Some silent strong men were born one after another.

All the powerful men from hundreds of schools of thought in Zhongzhou, the Yuhua Shen Dynasty, and other holy places in Zhongzhou were born.

Even the Assassin Dynasty, countless families in the North Plains, and even a demon lord from Nanling and an old god of war from the barbarians were born.

Of course, the ancient races are also indispensable, and there are also ancient strong men who are approaching their life span and cannot support them.

In this year, it can be said that dozens of saints were born in the entire Beidou.

There are almost no fewer than hundreds of Dao-killing kings.

Great powers are everywhere, and half-step powers are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

There are even rumors that there are traces of the self-proclaimed Holy King manifesting himself for who knows how many years.

The way of the Great Emperor has dissipated, no longer overwhelming all roads and blocking the road ahead, and there is no longer any obstacle to practice.

Although this era is called the ancient times, it is still much more powerful than later generations.

In later generations, even in the era before the Great Emperor was born, it would be extremely difficult to become a Dao-killing King.

It is rare to see a saint in thousands of years.

Nowadays, the ability to kill is only ordinary, and there are more than hundreds of strong men with half a foot in the realm of saints.

There is even an invincible king in this world who attacks the realm of saints.

It can be said that there are many strong ones.

On this day, in Nanling, in a mountain village of the Jiuli clan.

"Buzz!"

The void shook for no reason, and countless light rains converged on one of the stone houses from all directions.

The light rain was vast, like a meteor shower, passing through nothingness, as if spreading from the endless river of time.

So much so that the powerful people from the 81 mountain villages of the entire Jiuli clan gathered here.

Everyone stared at the light rain in the sky, their expressions were extremely shocked.

"what is that?"

Many people even looked up at Guangyu and couldn't help but ask questions.

There seemed to be figures one after another in the light rain, like the shadows of flying immortals descending.

There are also countless densely packed divine patterns, like countless ancient formations.

What's even more terrifying is that there are strange bone inscriptions and an immortal formation that exudes the aura of immortality.

For a time, the entire mountain village was filled with celestial music, and endless energy poured down like rain.

In just a short moment, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees all grew to the height of half a person.

This is an unspeakable sight.

The sky is full of light and rain, the endless fairy light is majestic, and there are bursts of Taoist sounds reciting scriptures.

Let everyone be shocked.

Many people even realized enlightenment in that light rain.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly sounded from the sacred mountain in the center of the 81 villages of the Jiuli clan.

At that moment, a vast ocean stretched across the sky.

The sea water is sparkling, shining with endless divine light, and every wave of water seems to have the power to tear everything apart.

A bright moon rises slowly, bathed in the endless sea water.

What's even more terrifying is that above the bright moon, there is also a supreme pure land manifested.

Like a small world, it falls on the bright moon, manifesting supreme energy.

Like an immortal king, he created a world that suppressed all things and suppressed heaven and earth.

There is also a kind of supreme fairy music and divine sound, like beating drums, the sonorous sound resounds in everyone's minds when the bright moon rises.

"This is Jiuli Immortal Song!"

"Vision of the rising moon over the sea!"

"That's the Pure Land of the God King!"

"No! That is the Holy Land of Jiuli Soldier Lord!"

For a moment, all the powerful men of the Jiuli clan cried out in surprise.

"Hahaha... my clan's royal body has become perfect!"

An old man laughed out loud with an expression of unspeakable joy.

The Jiuli tribe is a branch of the Barbarian tribe.

Their stature is not much different from that of barbarians. Even ten-year-old children are as tall as strong men, just like savages.

If the Barbarians are a clan of war gods, then the Jiuli clan is a clan of warrior masters.

The barbarians are warlike, have many weapons, clubs, hammers and axes, and are extremely powerful.

The blood of a barbarian god is boiling, comparable to the holy body of the human race and the hegemonic body of the sky.

Once it breaks out, it is like the most violent god of war, opening and closing, attacking Jiutian and suppressing Jiuyou.

Although the Jiuli clan has the same bloodline, they are better at forging weapons.

The Holy Lords of Jiuli in the past dynasties were all called the Lords of War.

They also have a common name, Chi You!
This is the inheritance of the Jiuli clan.

Jiuli has the nine surnames of Li, and above the nine surnames, it is the surname Chi.

Anyone with this surname is a strong man or genius of the Jiuli clan.

In the outside world, the divine king's body is called the divine body, but in the Jiuli clan, the divine king's body is called the soldier's divine body.

Even the Nine Li Immortal Song of the Divine King Body is actually the sound of forging weapons.

Including the Rising Moon on the Sea and the Pure Land of the God King, they are all called the Holy Land of the Lord of War among the Jiuli clan.

"Hahaha... With the master's divine body completed, our Jiuli clan will have no worries for eternity!"

An old man burst out laughing.

The voice is rough and wild, and the hair like wild grass is flying. He is obviously very old, but he gives people a wild feeling.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, all the strange phenomena in the sky gathered together, and they all merged into one figure.

The figure was tall and strong, wearing armor, like a barbarian god, stepping down from the top of the mountain.

Wherever he passed, even the void was constantly shaking, leaving behind huge footprints.

This is a man who looks like a young man, with wild eyebrows, standing tall in armor, with long hair flowing like weeds, carrying an unspeakable wildness.

Standing above the mountain village at this moment, he looks like a majestic and strong god of war.

The aura of the king dominates the world.

When the divine body is completed, he becomes a king.

Once the Soldier Master comes out of the Holy Realm, he can fight against saints.

If a supreme divine weapon is created, which is consistent with the holy realm of the master of weapons, ordinary saints will have to avoid the edge for a while.

"What happened?"

The weapon master's divine body spoke, his eyes shining with divine light, with two extremely bright moons appearing in the pupils.

At this moment, he looked straight at the stone house in the mountain village.

In the sky above the stone house, light and rain were swaying, endless visions were rising, and energy was gathering all over the sky.

It has the manifestation of the supreme divine formation and the imprint of the immortal formation. It is ancient and time-honored, as if it does not belong to this era.

All the visions and light rain surround that stone house.

It seems that there is also a supreme god who is resurrecting.

"Chi You, the commander of the army, is Ling Yatou's savior!"

The head of the mountain village spoke.

This is an old man. His hair and beard are extremely pale, and his body no longer seems to be strong, but is a little thin and a little rickety.

But his eyes shone brightly, and it was obvious that he was also a strong man.

He is the village chief of this mountain village, Chi Jiu.

He is also the old man who adopted Ling Muxi and is called grandpa by Ling Muxi.

After hearing Chi Jiu's words, the young man who was called the Soldier Master paused slightly, and said helplessly in his eyes: "Grandpa Jiu, you don't have to be like this!"

"You also watched me grow up!"

"Hahaha... etiquette cannot be abolished. Every generation of Jiuli's military leaders is Chi You!"

"It's the Holy Lord of the Jiuli clan!"

Chi Jiu laughed loudly, obviously a little rough and arrogant, but he also spoke politely, giving people an unspeakable feeling of contradiction. "Barbarians don't have so many rules to break!"

The leader of the army, Chi You, had no choice but to look at the stone house.

Faintly, he seemed to see a gorgeous girl sitting cross-legged in the stone house.

Wearing a white dress and long hair hanging down her shoulders, she looked like a goddess, quiet and cold.

The sky is full of light and rain, and endless visions are all converging on him.

Even around his body, a strange transparent cocoon of light was faintly formed.

Through the cocoon of light, his originally dull and dull eyes were gradually recovering and becoming more agile.

This seems to be some kind of metamorphosis.

It also seems to contain a supreme and mysterious secret.

The strands of brilliance in that light cocoon actually contain supreme divine patterns and formation patterns.

There are some divine patterns and formations that cannot be seen through even with his divine eyes, even in his completed divine king body.

"Fairy Qingyue...how are you?"

In the stone house, Ling Muxi asked nervously, looking straight at Li Qingyue with her eyes.

Not even the slightest attention was paid to the birth of the divine king body.

It was as if the whole person's mind and heart were tied to Li Qingyue.

"I'm fine, no need to worry!"

Li Qingyue responded with a calm voice.

The transparent light cocoon around her body all converged towards her sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a pitch-black magic jar lies horizontally.

Above the magic jar, the soul belonging to Li Qingyue gathered little by little, and gradually formed a figure that was indistinguishable from Li Qingyue.

Around the Yuan Shen, countless divine patterns, Dao patterns, array patterns, bone inscriptions, and fairy patterns gathered together, like a white gauze covering Li Qingyue's Yuan Shen.

Gradually he became in harmony with his soul.

"Finally understood the secret of the formation!"

At this moment, Li Qingyue felt unspeakably relaxed in her heart.

The profound meaning of the formation that she first realized from Emperor Huang Tian was finally integrated by her over the past year or nearly two years.

It's not easy.

Nearly two years is not a short time.

Especially based on the freedom of transformation, the soul is divided into countless parts.

If this was an ordinary realization, it would probably take at least five to ten years.

The formation is too mysterious. It connects all things in the world, the universe, galaxies, and all realms. It is endlessly mysterious.

In today's world, there are probably only a handful of people who can be called masters of formation techniques.

More people just understand a powerful formation pattern, the Yijiao Emperor Formation Dao Pattern, which is enough to have endless uses.

He is even called the Master of Formation.

"Om..."

As Li Qingyue's whole body trembled, the light rain in the sky was swallowed up in an instant.

The next moment, Li Qingyue stood up, moved her hands and feet slightly, turned to look at Ling Muxi, and said calmly: "Just call me Li Qingyue!"

She doesn't know how to express feelings and closeness.

Even to those who recognize it, it seems a little cold.

After experiencing too much, and due to his personality, the heart of a child is no longer there.

Some people only have a kind of calmness after going through wind and rain.

"How about calling me sister Qingyue!"

Seeing Li Qingyue recover, Ling Muxi smiled and came to Li Qingyue's side in three steps and two steps at a time, and hugged Li Qingyue's arm.

"Sister Qingyue!"

Ling Muxi whispered into Li Qingyue's ear.

The sound is like a bell, light and lively.

In Nanling, although she was ill and often tortured by the source of Taiyin, she was cared for.

Although she was also disliked by those savage brothers for not being strong enough, she was as fragile as a porcelain doll.

But it still allowed her to grow up without worries.

If it were not for the birth of Infinite Heavenly Lord, familiar friends and relatives in the village would have died one after another.

She might not go out to look for Li Qingyue at all and want to become as strong as her.

Even after experiencing some disasters, her true temperament is still difficult to conceal.

Standing side by side with Li Qingyue, she was like a delicate rose placed side by side with the snow lotus.

"what ever!"

Li Qingyue glanced at Ling Muxi and spoke calmly.

He wanted to take his arm out, but found that he was held tightly by Ling Muxi.

Under the shaking, there was an indescribable softness, which spread to his skin through his sleeves.

Especially the breath that was leaning on his shoulder, blowing on the neck, had an indescribable itch.

This feeling made Li Qingyue feel numb.

Facing Ling Muxi's enthusiasm, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Except for her brother when she was young, she had never been so close to anyone, even in her previous life.

But this feeling was not too annoying in her heart.

On the contrary, it felt like something I had never felt before.

"This is what it feels like to be close to people!"

With this thought in mind, Li Qingyue stopped resisting and said calmly: "Let's go, there are many people outside!"

"Okay, let me introduce you to my relatives and friends!"

Ling Muxi spoke, her brows and eyes full of lightness.

Holding Li Qingyue's arm, she walked out of the stone house.

"grandfather!"

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Ling Muxi shouted with a smile, then pointed at the figures and said to Li Qingyue: "They are all my uncles and they are very good to me!"

"That's Grandpa Second and Grandpa Seven!"

"That's my aunt, and the eldest aunt, the second aunt, the third aunt..."

"Those over there are my brothers and brothers!"

"..."

Ling Muxi introduced each one one by one, impatiently, but finally said sadly: "The eldest grandpa, the third grandpa... and a dozen uncles and brothers... are all gone!"

"Otherwise there will be more people!"

Li Qingyue glanced around, listening to the doting responses, and for some reason, there was a hint of envy in her heart.

The entire Jiuli clan, with 81 villages, nine surnames of Li and Chi, is like a huge family.

Although the people here are also barbarians, they have more etiquette than those rough and barbaric barbarians.

Almost everyone is a relative, talking and laughing.

There is a hint of delicacy in the roughness, and there is no trace of it.

It gives people an unspeakable feeling.

It made her a little yearning, but also a little uncomfortable.

"Born here, she should have grown up under all the care!"

Li Qingyue looked at Ling Muxi with her calm eyes.

Compared with her, he was like a beggar who lacked family affection.

Facing the enthusiasm of so many people, I feel uncomfortable.

"You are...the Heaven-Swallowing Fairy!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from a distance.

It was a young man who said with some uncertainty at this moment: "I was by my side when my grandfather was resisting the disaster, and I seem to have seen you before!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Li Qingyue.

Someone else exclaimed as if they suddenly realized something: "Why does it look familiar? It turns out you are the Heaven-Swallowing Fairy!"

"It turned out to be you!"

"Swallowing Heaven Fairy!"

For a time, the entire mountain village became lively.

The Infinite Heavenly Lord was born, wanting to devour the essence of life, scattering endless light, sinking into the wilderness of heaven and earth, and slaughtering the world.

Countless lives died that time.

Of course, the 81 villages in Jiuli cannot be spared.

Several of the nine elderly people with the nine surnames of the Li family died in that disaster.

There are even some bloody men who do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves with blood.

There were also many people who thought about Li Qingyue and contributed every piece of their faith and power of their thoughts.

Many people have vaguely felt the scene of the fight between the Heaven-Swallowing Fairy and the Infinite Heavenly Lord.

I have seen Li Qingyue’s appearance.

"It turns out to be Fairy Swallowing Heaven!"

At this moment, everyone saluted Li Qingyue.

The thick body is curved, although it is a bit awkward, it still makes people feel a little excited.

"Thanks to Fairy Tuntian, the Jiuli clan can survive to this day!"

Chi You, the military leader in the void, had already fallen down and thanked Li Qingyue.

Although he was not born back then, he could still feel the earth-shattering aura.

If Fairy Devouring Heaven hadn't stopped them, the Jiuli clan would have suffered heavy casualties that time.

No!It should be said that more than [-]% of the creatures in this world will be destroyed.

This is the turmoil caused by the birth of those supreme beings.

It has existed since ancient times.

This is how the legend of the human race becoming a holy body for several generations came from.

Any tribe with some inheritance will be familiar with it.

"You don't have to do this, I'm just trying to save myself!"

Li Qingyue responded calmly.

She didn't care about this, and she didn't even think about saving the world.

I just did what I could and what I wanted to do.

I never thought of thanking me for stepping in.

Now facing the enthusiasm of these Jiuli clan, she was really uncomfortable.

"Although the barbarians are barbaric and ignorant of etiquette, they also know that kindness must be repaid and hatred must be repaid!"

"The Jiuli clan belongs to the barbarian clan, so it should be the same."

"Although Fairy Tiantian saved herself, she also saved us. This is a kindness!"

"We must never forget each other!"

The leader of the army, Chi You, spoke with an unspeakable pride in his tone, like the clanging sound of divine soldiers clashing.

"The Jiuli people don't have many treasures, but they are inherited from ancient times!"

"Jiuli's method of forging weapons is even more famous among humans and barbarians, but I don't know if it will be helpful to Fairy Swallowing Heaven!"

The soldier leader Chi You spoke and looked straight at Li Qingyue.

The Tiantian Fairy in front of me is indeed a fairy.

Unparalleled in elegance, and proud of her immortal appearance.

But he didn't dare to look down upon it in the slightest.

In the eyes of those powerful forces, Fairy Swallowing Heaven was a supreme witch who once wiped out the world with blood.

It can be said that in today's world, whoever dares to underestimate Fairy Tuntian is ignorant.

After hearing what the military leader Chi You said, Li Qingyue's expression suddenly froze.

Her art of forming weapons from stars also failed to understand the imperial method, so she naturally had expectations for the art of forging weapons.

"Chi You, the leader of the army? How to forge an army?"

"The Emperor Jiuli in later generations?"

"Imperial Soldier Jiuli Tu?"

"Smelting three thousand worlds into a soldier, it is so powerful that it can block the sky-swallowing magic jar!"

(End of this chapter)