The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 126 Chennai Seeds
The clouds are floating in the sky, and the sun casts a fine golden light, rendering the fluctuating pure land poetic and picturesque, making it look extremely dreamy.

Suddenly, a slight wrinkle appeared in the void at the end of the sky, with little ripples, and the field here was instantly distorted.

The dust settles!

With a smile on his lips, the silver-haired young man ascended to the sky and took the initiative to greet him.

Although the other powerful men did not have the space affinity talent like Xu Chuan, they had guessed a few things and followed behind him, like stars holding the moon.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the sky cracked, and the God King in white returned, with no trace of injury on his body and still spotless.

"God King!"

"The ancestor of the god king!"

Xu Chuan and Jiang Yun stepped forward together, and the other powerful men also gathered here.

Among the crowd, Holy Lord Yaoguang stepped forward silently. His thoughts were the most fragmented, because the old man who took away Holy Son Yaoguang was his ancestor, a respected teacher.

It's a pity that the elder couldn't resist the temptation of the ancient secrets and chose to join that lineage!
After taking a look at everyone, Jiang Taixu nodded slightly, and a silver light flew out of his white sleeves, transforming into a pale young man in mid-air.

Then he called Jiang Yun and the Holy Master of the Jiang family and gave them some instructions.

After doing this, he flashed, disappeared into the void, and flew towards the Wanchu Holy Land.

With these two general directions of immortalizing the fluctuating light and eradicating the remnants of ruthless people, Jiang Taixu didn't want to get involved in other matters, although he knew that Xu Chuan had selfish motives...

Seeing the Holy Son of Yaoguang again, many powerful people sighed in their hearts, it was a pity for a young genius.

"Is there only the Holy Son of Light? What happened to the Dao-killing King?" Someone was confused and asked proactively.

Before Jiang Yun and the Holy Master of the Jiang family could respond, Li Daoqing said with a cold face: "How can a ruthless remnant have the appearance of serving as the Holy Son of Light? Before today, all his titles and positions will be removed, and he will be deposed as a servant!"

As soon as these words came out, the other Yaoguang monks were all silent, looking at the Yaoguang Holy Son with very complicated eyes.

"It seems that the Holy Lord will deal with the Holy Son again..." An old man sighed inwardly, a little intolerable, but helpless.

All the sects only punished the remnants of ruthless people, treated Yaoguang Gao lightly, and were even willing to return the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron. This was already an act of extra mercy from the God King.

If it had been anyone else, the calamity of Yaoguang's destruction would have been right in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it.

Jiang Yun's eyes were clear as he watched Li Daoqing put on a show. The Light-Shaking Holy Land lent Ji Dao weapons to kill the God King. This was not a grudge that could be resolved with just a few sentences.

After considering his words, he looked at the powerful man who had asked the question before: "The great king was killed by the ancestor of the god king, and no bones were left!"

Everyone was silent, and many people sneered inwardly, feeling that the Jiang family was deliberately greedy for the corpse, which was disgraceful.

After settling this matter, the crime and punishment of Holy Son Yaoguang will be agreed upon.

This time everyone agreed that he deserved to be killed.

An elder from a great religion even said bluntly: "This man practices the "Immortal Heavenly Art" and his crime cannot be punished. It is best to directly punish him in the canon. It just so happens that he comes from the Yaoguang Holy Land. I think it is better to let the Yaoguang Holy Lord personally take action!" "

"It makes sense!"

"What the Taoist said is very true!"

A group of old people who were watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously were waving flags and shouting, staring at Li Daoqing with lightning eyes, asking him to kill his disciple with his own hands.

Looking at this scene, the Mauryan King shook his head, feeling a little disinterested.

Although he has an undying hatred with Li Daoqing, he also recognizes that the other person is a person.

The tiger is in trouble and is forced by a group of insects...

During this process, Holy Son Yaoguang remained silent. His expression was indifferent. He looked around with his eyes and saw the young man in blue behind the Taixuan Sect Master.

That demon body has also been paying attention to the divine fetus!

The two looked at each other, and Hua Yunfei couldn't help but clenched his fists.

If the opponent bites, both he and Xingfeng will face disaster.

But what reassured him was that the other party never spoke.

"It seems that King Ming has arranged everything!"

Hua Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, and then found that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

At this time, Holy Lord Yaoguang took steps to end the master-disciple relationship with his own hands.

Suddenly, Xu Chuan said: "A mere four-pole monk can just let the little demon take action. Why bother the Holy Master? Ye Fan, take my knife and take off his head!"

As he spoke, a dark red sword with a ghostly mouth shot out of the air, with the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, making the surrounding atmosphere filled with chills.

Everyone present was palpitating as they recognized this secret murder weapon. More than 20 powerful men were killed by this sword.

The dozen or so powerful men who had spoken out before instantly fell silent and were in awe of Xu Chuan.

Li Daoqing's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he was held back by the two great powers of Fluctuating Light.

"With the God King and the Ming King standing on the platform, this matter is over!"

"Dao Qing, there is no need to take action personally!"

The two Supreme Elders were sincere in love, and were worried that the Holy Lord would be mentally damaged after killing the Holy Son, and that it would be difficult to overcome the hurdles.

Looking at the two old people, Li Daoqing's eyes were red, with tears glistening in his eyes. He looked up to the sky silently, and his expression of depression was indescribable: "I have three sins. I failed to build Yaoguang, keep my foundation, and control my two veins..."

"Your Majesty gives your order!"

Among the younger generation, Ye Fan followed Tianxuan's steps and flew out. Golden light burst out from his palms. He used the full strength of his Dao Palace Realm Holy Body to barely catch the bloody demon knife.

The Emperor-Slaying Ghost Blood Blade was cold in hand, making Ye Fan's heart throb, as if there were a group of ghosts whimpering in his ears, with the unwillingness to die, which made people terrified.

"As expected of the legendary magic sword!"

Ye Fan marveled secretly, then held the knife in both hands and walked to the Yaoguang Holy Son.

At this time, the Emperor-Slaying Ghost Blood Blade automatically revived and dropped a streak of blood, which made Ye Fan feel strange.

He hasn't exerted himself yet.

"puff!"

The light of the sword passed by, and a bleeding head fell. The blood overflowed with five-color glow, exuding sacred waves, which was very different from ordinary people.

This sight made some old people's expressions change, and they recalled the legend of the ruthless emperor.

Swallow all the kings and transform into the body of chaos!

Xu Chuan smiled in his heart, and a sky-blue fishhook in the sea of ​​consciousness burst out with auspicious colors and bloomed with clear rays of light.

The luck of the Holy Son of Yaoguang is astonishing. He is the ultimate in the eighth level of purple luck, only slightly inferior to Ye Fan.

The first-class geniuses of the Golden Age, Ye Fan and Yin Tiande, Yaoguang.Now the fluctuating light is extinguished!
"I wonder if the Jiang family has obtained two imperial scriptures!" Many powerful men had inexplicable colors in their eyes, and their thoughts were complicated, longing for the scriptures created by the ruthless emperor.

Some elders from the Jiang family also had this thought in their eyes.Among the younger generation, Jiang Yifei looked at the scene of the death of the Holy Son of Light with a calm expression, his eyes were as calm as two pieces of crystal black crystal.

Suddenly, the pupils of the Jiang family's Qilin'er narrowed, and a man with silver hair and red eyes reflected in his eyes, with an unnatural look on his face.

"Still too young..."

Looking at Jiang Yifei's expression, Xu Chuan smiled, then recited a spell and disappeared into the sky without a single ripple.

With the remnants of the ruthless people wiped out, he also has a lot to do!
Three corpses of great kings, more than 20 corpses of supreme saints, plus those divine objects from the blue and white world, were enough to make his cultivation skyrocket again!

Among the people present, the two Holy Masters were the first to discover that Xu Chuan had disappeared.

"This kind of movement is so fast..."

The Holy Master of the Ji family looked solemn and was very afraid of Xu Chuan. If the other party attempted to assassinate him, he would surely die unless he was armed with a legendary holy weapon or an extremely powerful imperial weapon.

The Holy Master of the Jiang family is also palpitating, but currently the Jiang family and the Demon Emperor are in the honeymoon period, so they don't think too much about it for the time being.

With the death of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, the operation to clear out the ruthless lineage entered the next step, and the various religions began to judge the life and death of other inheritors of magic skills.

At the same time, a new round of exploration is also underway.

"After we have done our best to eradicate evil, we must not let the ruthless lineage resurface again!"

"For the sake of future generations, cleanse the world today!"

The voices of dozens of powerful monks moved the world. Many of them had their personal feelings mixed in. They were extremely harsh and made things difficult during the public trial.

In the end, a Fluctuating Light Living Fossil got so angry that he started fighting and seriously injured a powerful person from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect. This slightly curbed the spread of the trend of taking revenge.

But the living fossil angered everyone and was almost forced to commit suicide.

Li Daoqing tried his best to run, but everyone ignored him, including several extreme forces, hoping to weaken the strength of the Holy Land of Light.

In the end, the Peacock King appeared with the Emperor-Slaying Ghost Blood Blade, which put the matter to rest.

There are disturbances from the outside world. In the blue and white world, Xu Chuan is sitting in the spiritual lake. Purple light is intertwined behind him, and a deep and dark light shines brighter than the dark night.

This is the origin of the king's body of the King of Dark Night!
In the crystal clear light group, chains of order were freed inside the crystal divine blood, drawing crystal brilliance in the spiritual spring.

Among the several divine sources, Xu Chuan sat quietly and calmly, with the Xuan Palace in his body wide open, breathing in the essence of heaven and earth, and absorbing the original power of the Dark Night King's body!
At this time, the sky is vast, the Kun Ling is shining, the sun and the moon are falling down like a waterfall, the spiritual energy is surging, the clouds are steaming and the mist is thick, making this spiritual lake an incomparable dream.

As the years pass by and the clouds twilight, the sun and moon will disappear!
Eleven months later, one hundred thousand miles southeast of the Purple Mountain, an overwhelming thunderstorm fell. A man in purple with flying hair, holding a green lotus of order in one hand, and evolving the Hengyu Divine Furnace with the other hand, with the Nine Mysteries Immeasurable, dancing in the thunder light .

Five hours later, the thunderstorm dissipated, and Xu Chuan's red eyes bloomed with divine brilliance, exuding the aura of the seventh small step of the first level of Xiantai.

"You can jump to six levels in one year, and this is still under the blessing of the origin of the dark night body. It seems that the cultivation in the Immortal Stage is indeed not easy!"

Xu Chuan sighed in his heart. The resources he used have surpassed countless people. The immortal bodhi tree, the holy fruit, the divine spring, the essence of the bloodline of the great king, the source of the gods...these treasures are of immeasurable value, enough to make a saint fall in love.

However, in the Age of Ending Dharma, when the law was not revealed, his cultivation speed still slowed down, and it was difficult to advance to the second level of Xiantai in a short time.

Xu Chuan returned to the royal city of Mingzhou. Just when he was about to continue his hard training, an old demon appeared.

"Your Majesty, the holy body cut out an ancient magical medicine!"

"Suddenly..."

The desk fell to the ground, Xu Chuan stood up and asked: "Which elixir of immortality is it? Where did he cut it out?"

This thing is really hard to calm down!
Although he got the Kirin elixir and the humanoid elixir first, Ye Fan was lucky enough to enter the fairy palace outside the ancient forbidden land, where he got a great opportunity.

The incomplete Ancient Heaven Technique, the Dao Beads tempered by the Bodhi Immortal Tree Trunk, and the intact Purple Cauldron. The grade cannot be seen, but it has a huge blessing effect in refining medicine.

Ye Fan did not hide these opportunities from him, and even wanted to give him the Bodhi Bead, but he refused.

Although these opportunities were amazing, they were not top-level blessings, and he did not take them seriously.

Who would have thought that Ye Fan would cut out a magic medicine so quickly. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the reincarnation of the ancient brother!

Seeing the king's bizarre reaction, the old demon was not surprised!
When he first found out, he was almost petrified and almost fainted from excitement.

"The magic medicine seed is in a Chennai-like state. It was cut out by Ye Fan in the Qinglian Stone Workshop in the Divine City. I don't know the specific information!"

In the last Yaoguang Incident, Xu Chuan killed too many people, which completely shocked all the sects in the Eastern Wasteland.

At the same time, the Qing Emperor's lineage has also completely established itself among the extreme forces, and is respected alongside other dynasties and holy places.

In order to express his gratitude, Li Daoqing took the initiative to give a small piece of Taichu Stone Square to the Demon Emperor's lineage.

The Jiang family also brought out a piece of Taichu stone as proof of the good relationship between the two families.Other Yakuza forces, more or less, also cut out a small number of stone squares.

With the blessing of these stone mines, the Qinglian lineage also opened a stone workshop in the divine city, but the business was not very good.

"Chennai?"

Xu Chuan's face changed slightly, golden apple, isn't this the sacred tree in Greek mythology?
With a look of doubt, Xu Chuan merged into space and flew towards the divine city...

At this time, in the Qinglian Stone Square of the Divine City, the courtyard is covered with bright golden light, with thousands of rays of sunshine and thousands of auspicious colors, all kinds of sacred lustres, with the fragrant aroma of the unique magic medicine.

In mid-air, a hand-sized piece of divine source appears in the color of silver snow, containing rare treasures and immersed in bright rays of light.

A seed emits a trace of golden mist, filled with spiritual energy, and has a sacred and pure breath that makes the body feel refreshed, the pores all over the body relax, and the essence of life is breathed out.

"An ancient magical medicine, Lao Ye, I have long seen that you are not a thing in the pond!" Zhang Ziling, who had escaped the disaster of being lost, laughed, his face extremely excited.

"Hahaha!"

Ye Fan, who was under the seeds of the magic medicine, was equally happy and smiled from ear to ear.

In these days, the Jiang family and the Demon Emperor's lineage mobilized pure sources for him to cultivate the ancient holy body of the Four Extremes Realm, which cost a lot of money.

The Jiang family was fine. Jiang Taixu kept his word. Although the people below had objections, they did not dare to say anything.

But the Qing Emperor lineage was different. At the beginning of the revival, Xu Chuan had to use 500 million kilograms of pure sources to help the holy body break through the barrier. Many old demons tried their best to persuade Yan Ruyu, hoping that she could "convince" the king and make him change his mind. .

This is not all. Because Xu Chuan values ​​​​the younger generation of the demon clan, they are quite resentful towards Ye Fan. Among them, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is the leader, and they are against Ye Fan in various ways, and even want to seize his source of the mother of all things. root.

Under this kind of pressure, Ye Fan also worked hard, wanting to cut out rare immortal treasures, try his best to accumulate Origin Stones to overcome the barriers, and reduce the pressure on Master and Xu Chuan...

"The past price of a complete magical medicine seed was around one million. If it were auctioned, it might be sold for a high price of 200 million. Plus this piece of silver snow divine source..."

The attentive Pang Bo began to calculate the price, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

In the past year, Ye Fan cut stones many times in the divine city, and the net harvest was only 90 kilograms of divine source, not even half of the seeds of the divine medicine!

"You can't calculate it that way. This strange stone belongs to Qinglian Shifang! If you cut the stone for merit, you can be rewarded with [-] kilograms of source, but the seeds of the magic medicine do not belong to you!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, and the hostility was undisguised and pointed directly at the Holy Body.

Ye Fan frowned. He didn't care about the ownership of the magic medicine, but the other party's words were harsh and uncomfortable.

Several old demons present also changed their colors, thinking of this deeper meaning.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King appeared, with sharp eyes, staring at Ye Fan coldly...

(End of this chapter)