The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 190 Miluo outside the territory, Yi Qingwu’s regret

At this time, the Peerless Demon King was full of alcohol, his eyes were narrowed into a thin line, and he was holding the wine glass unsteadily.

Suddenly hearing the news about the elixir of immortality, Longma trembled, and his whole body tensed up, like a hoof made of red agate, and when he exerted force, the precious cup made of white jade suddenly burst, and pieces of clear fragments fell. The colorful ripples are reflected in the reflection, which looks very magnificent.

At this time, no one cared about the jade cup. The demon king breathed heavily and looked at Ye Fan with fiery eyes.

"Brother Xian, you just said... the elixir..."

Speaking of the ancient divine plant, the dragon and horse from the Cave Heaven Paradise even trembled a little. They held the man's arm tightly, so hard that sparks shot out. What was even more terrifying was the pair of demonic eyes, the light projected from them was incomparably fascinating, as if The person in front of me is a gorgeous and dazzling piece of extremely immortal gold.

"I……"

Feeling the severe pain on his shoulder, Ye Fan cursed in his heart. Even if he was the holy body, if anyone else was treated like this by the supreme demon master, their muscles and bones would definitely be broken.

The inner slander returned to the inner slander, Ye Fan showed a bright smile on his face, and said in a bewitching tone: "The ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, the supreme spiritual root of the Beidou Star Territory, the branches of the sky, the leaves can enlighten the Tao, which can make the ancient sages bend their backs. ...The Dharma is approaching today and the Beidou Saint is extinct. What does it mean, brother? With the help of Dayi's arrows shooting at the sun, the tea leaves for enlightenment are at your fingertips..."

"Roar!"

With the help of Ye Fan's description, Long Ma dreamed of becoming a saint and dominating the ups and downs of an area with the help of the Immortal Immortal Tea Tree. Not only was his thoughts agitated, but he also screamed up to the sky.

The beast king roared, the earth shook, and the roar of the half-step demon cultivator was extremely terrifying. There was even a tsunami in the distant sea, which stretched for more than seventy meters. It was so powerful that it made countless people change their minds...

In the secret realm of Kunlun, on the side of Chengxian Pond, a young man wears a green gold crown on his head, wears a worry-free crane cloak, and a mysterious light swaying around his waist. He sits on a lotus platform, surrounded by bright purple auspicious clouds, like a real immortal coming to the world. , as if a picture of enlightenment and the complete truth.

As the Taoist exhales and inhales, the clouds in a radius of thousands of miles roll back, and the nine-gao splendor moves the sky. The patterns of life and death dance gracefully, outlining a black and white yin and yang ring. There are endless changes in it, as if it contains the most important principles of the world.

The people and light and shadow here, coupled with the thousands of fairy mists and rays of divine light from the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, are like a fairyland, towering above the mortal world.

A woman at the foot of the stairs had her eyes wandering. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the black and white divine ring, and her entire mind was immersed in it.

After an unknown amount of time, the Taoist's pupils on the lotus platform opened and closed, and a ray of divine light shot out from his eyes, which clearly contained the terrifying principles of space, causing the surrounding void to crack, and the power of the Holy Tao was evident.

Seeing the saint coming out of seclusion, Yi Qingwu, who was immersed in the wonderful world, was startled. She subconsciously withdrew her magical power. Miaoman's waist moved slightly, stood up from the Qingqi futon, and leaned over to salute.

The other maid was even more respectful, her almond-shaped eyes filled with reverence, and her voice said softly: "Seeing the auspicious light, the founder must have understood the holy path, and reached the supreme state of Taoism. The disciple is here to express his happiness."

This girl is extremely attractive, with a graceful figure. She is more fragrant than jade, and more true than the language of flowers. She has willow eyebrows and sandalwood mouth, and an emerald hairpin is inserted diagonally on the three thousand black hair. The green clouds set off the golden lotus shimmering crimson skirt, making her look even more charming and worthy of her name. Candidate goddess for Guanghan Palace.

Listening to her junior sister's words, Yi Qingwu pursed her lips and teeth, her chest heaved a little, and she was obviously very uneasy. She wanted to say something, but she still didn't.

"The Saint of Fate, the Master of Luck, the Overhaul of Fangwai..."

Yi Qingwu murmured the title of sage in her heart, recalling the experience during this period, it was like a dream, making her thoughts complicated and difficult to calm down.

She was a lonely figure, drifting into a foreign land. Fortunately, she was protected by a saint, and she changed her family and became the maid of the ancient saint.

It seems that we can change the word here, and it is more accurate to describe it as an outer disciple - in that place of heart refining, she failed to withstand the test, her Taoist heart was damaged, and she and her junior sister perished together. Han's magic power was greatly damaged, and he almost fell into the realm.

Afterwards, she was in a state of confusion, as if she had experienced a dream. Only when she regained consciousness did she realize the current situation and believed that the demon saint was responsible for the destruction of the sand in the palace.

However, after getting along with him these days, she dispelled that suspicion. He was indeed a sage, devoted to the Tao, and not at all womanly.It was probably because he and his junior sister had strayed into a dangerous place that they encountered disaster by accident...

Thinking of this, Yi Qingwu lowered her eyes, looking at her old friend who was vying for favor, with a hint of ridicule in her heart.

How can a sage be moved by a woman's lust? The other party is just doing useless work.In Ziwei, the relationship between the two is not close, but as apparent senior sisters, they can be considered friendly.Even though they were in danger, the two of them broke each other's palace sand by mistake. Although she was angry, she never angered the other party.

But what the other party did afterwards made her very disappointed, and she inexplicably fell into a situation similar to a mortal palace fight, which made her feel disgusted with her former junior sister.

She has never flattered anyone since she started practicing Taoism. She never did before and never will in the future...

Facing the graceful woman's soft words, Xu Chuan looked indifferent and was not moved by it.

It was just now that he realized that he had defeated the demon of desire and was in a state of "as clear as ice and unfazed by the sky falling", so how could he be tempted by a red and pink skull?

Moreover, although this girl is good, she is still far away from An Miaoyi. Her beauty alone cannot impress a generation of demon saints, especially in this time period.

Seeing that the Patriarch did not answer, the maid in golden clothes smiled, and Tingting came forward, holding a willow branch in her hand, and brushed away the elemental aura on the Qinglian platform, doing her best.

After doing this, she took out a talisman from her jade sleeve, lowered her eyebrows and said tactfully: "Ancestor, three days ago, a cylinder message came from outside the secret realm. The unsealing part said something about it. It is a letter from the Tao Yan lineage in a foreign land, inviting the Patriarch to go to the Eternal Star Territory. Milo Palace tells the story of the divine void and the fruit of the path.”

Xu Chuan nodded slightly, took the talisman, and told the two maids: "Daoyan's lineage is inherited by the great gods. Since I was invited by King Miluo, I have to go."

"God? Patriarch, has there ever been a great emperor in the lineage of Dao Yan?" The beauty named Qingfeng's eyes flickered, her willow-browed eyes fixed on Xu Chuan, and she asked curiously.

"Enlightened people have different titles in different periods and in different star regions. Ziwei was called emperor in ancient times and is called emperor today, while enlightened people in the Eternal Star Realm are revered as gods. The ancestors of the Daoyan lineage are such figures."

"With peerless figures like the Taiyin Human Emperor and the Sun Holy Emperor... in heaven and on earth, only the saints of the Imperial Clan can touch the Patriarch..." The maid in the golden skirt smiled brightly, blooming like an epiphyllum, incomparably beautiful.

This girl dressed up carefully, using flowers from the secret realm as her makeup, and she was no less impressive than the haggard Yi Qingwu.

Watching the exchange between the two, Yi Qingwu, who had nothing to do, took a deep breath and stood aside with a calm expression, like a jade sculpture, with a cold posture that made people dare not blaspheme.

She was the first to be alerted about the invitation, but her junior sister went first. She didn't want to show off deliberately, so she gave up the opportunity.

Seeing this now, the Guanghan goddess felt some regret in her heart.

This is not a fight for favor, but a pursuit of the road. If she is underestimated by the saint, her future is destined to be bleak.

She had experienced this kind of thing in the Ziwei Guanghan Land in the past, but she didn't expect that she would have to face the same choice again when she went into exile outside the territory. …

After briefly replying to the maid, Xu Chuan looked straight and said: "Bright breeze, bright moon."

Seeing the Patriarch calling his name, the two disciples of Guanghan Palace bowed their heads and said in unison: "Here you are."

"You two are at home carefully and watch over this place. Minluo Pagoda is a saint. If you encounter someone from Luo Zha, hold this thing to suppress them until I return."

Xu Chuan fluttered his sleeves and robes, took out an exquisite jade pagoda, handed it to the maid nearby, and then used the soaring cloud technique. He saw wind and clouds surging, a brilliant red light flashing, and thousands of phoenix patterns spreading across the sky, connecting the shafts. Sky, leading to the outer starry sky.

This was the first time that Guanghan Palace disciples had witnessed this kind of momentum. At this time, the two Xiantai female cultivators watched carefully, trying to see the origin of some escape techniques.

When the two of them came back to their senses, the Taoist had long since disappeared, leaving only the sapphire Minluo Tower floating and shining with rays of light, becoming the only thing in this place.

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He directly lifted up the coffin and killed those who offered incense from the corpse cave and returned to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

(End of this chapter)