Digital cultivation of immortality, I use my life to upgrade

Chapter 285 Farewell
"Then you really didn't tell me?" Lin Qing's eyes suddenly widened.

Can something like royal heritage be taken casually?
These two girls are too bold.

Zhuge Zhen probably realized that he had done something wrong, so he shrank his neck and said aggrievedly:
"I'm telling you now."

"What's the use of telling me now? It's been so long. If anything happens, everyone will be dead." Lin Qing rolled his eyes.

This 100-year-old child was speechless.

"Then what are you going to do? If they leak the secret, what's the best way?"

After a while, Lin Qing asked again.

"Teleport to the Jedi. Only dead people will not reveal the secret." Obviously, Zhuge Zhen also agreed with Er Yatou's method.

This made Lin Qing think, what did the second girl teach Zhuge Zhen?
A good child has been brought up bad.

"Is there any other way? If we send them to die, it is better to let them stay here." Lin Qing ignored Zhuge Zhen.

"Then the only way is to make a contract. Senior Sister said that you can make a contract. If you reveal it and lose all your cultivation, you will die suddenly."

"Do you know?"

Zhuge Zhen nodded excitedly: "Senior Sister has already taught me. It is a secret method of the royal family. Even the great master of the upper world cannot easily dispel it."

Lin Qing's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he understood the meaning: "Then there is still a way to resolve it, right?"

"Of course, if Senior Sister reaches the level of Great Master, she can still lift it."

Lin Qing rolled his eyes and slapped Zhuge Zhen on the back of his head.

I was a little speechless in my heart. If the second girl has reached the level of Great Master, what else can she do?

Don't be afraid even if it's leaked, just come and kill a few.

"Then what kind of contract is this? Does it cost a lot?"

Zhuge Zhen scratched his head: "It's not a big deal, it just requires the cooperation of the parties involved."

Hearing this, Lin Qing was suddenly stunned, and the tide of memory pulled him back a hundred years ago.

The memory of the past life is a little blurry, but if you think about it carefully, it is still clear.

Lin Qing shook his head and smiled, not knowing where this kid learned these words.

He took a deep breath and sighed: "In that case, it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun, let's do it today."

"Send them away long ago, and they will be clean soon."

Zhuge Zhen nodded, the consciousness in his mind was no longer there.

Monster clan, Qinglong Holy Land.

There is an ordinary small courtyard in the center of Qinglong Holy Land. It is not as grand as the Demon Clan Hall, but it has a unique scenery.

But in the Monster Clan, no one can ignore this small courtyard.

Because living among them is Ji Luan, the most powerful person in the demon clan.

At this moment, Ji Luan was sitting cross-legged, practicing hard, and looking for a way to break through the shackles.

Especially after the mysterious man from the human race agreed to send him to the upper world, he became even more diligent.

Not to mention, after regaining the energy that had been dormant for many years.

The study of his own shackles really allowed him to delve into some ways.

At this time, the vast and incomparable vitality of heaven and earth rushed into his body, forming rivers in his body!

But as the river flows, the vitality on it becomes purer and impurities are gradually removed.

And it is still compressing, doubling, doubling, tripling, seemingly endless.

After reaching ten times, it was finally absorbed by it.

This also made him so slightly stronger than before that it could even be ignored.

But it is this thread that is also the hope of becoming stronger.

This is based on the experience method summed up in dealing with the magic thorn vine in the demon clan. The mysterious man can trap the magic thorn vine.

He and Tianhuo Lieyang cannot, because their spiritual power is not pure enough.

Now he seems to be able to give it a try.

call.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ji Luan slowly opened his eyes, a hint of excitement flashing through them.

As long as you can become stronger, no matter how much, you can always add up to something.

Then he looked towards the human territory, his eyes full of expectation.

Now that a hundred years have passed, I wonder when that method will be developed.

Just when he was thinking about continuing to practice, a figure appeared quietly.

Ji Ran's eyes narrowed, and then he relaxed. He knew this person.

It's the Zhuge Formation that became the spirit of the formation.

"What's the matter? If you need formation materials, you can go to the treasure house to get them yourself. Anyway, the formation can no longer trap you."

Ji Ran's voice was calm, but seemed to be full of resentment.

The strange thing is that Zhuge Zhen waved his hand, smiled, and said solemnly:

"The formation has been set up. Senior is looking for you to send you to the upper realm."

In an instant!

The world has changed!

Ji Luan's eyes were hardened, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinhead, and his whole body was filled with aura, as if he couldn't control himself.

The cyan cyclone rose with the wind, forming a huge vortex in an instant.

Hovering over the entire Qinglong Holy Land.

Ji Ran's expression changed from surprise at first, to excitement later, and then to complexity at the end.

In just one second, Zhuge Zhen saw the heart of the strongest man in the demon clan.

After being silent for a long time, Ji Luan let out a long breath, looked at Zhuge Zhen calmly, smiled and said:
"Thank you very much. I will go to Ziyang Mansion soon."

Zhuge Zhen nodded and disappeared. He also went to tell Tianhuo Lieyang.

After Zhuge Zhen left, Ji Luan's originally tall and straight figure suddenly became rickety, and his whole body was filled with twilight energy.

His eyes swept across the entire Qinglong Holy Land, his eyes complicated and unclear.

For countless years, he had thought about leaving here and going to the upper world to seek a better state and practice.

But now that it was time to leave, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.

No matter what, this was his home for countless years and the place he fought for.

He does not believe in destiny or the great road.

But he also had to admit that if he hadn't been from the Azure Dragon Holy Land, it would have been almost impossible to reach this point.

Now he is actually leaving.

A faint aura of sadness enveloped Ji Ran, making his eyes darker.

He was unfamiliar with everything in the upper world. It could be said that he was starting over, walking alone on a confusing road.

Behind him, there is no longer the Azure Dragon Holy Land that strongly supports him.

As for the demon clan in the upper world, in Ji Luan's view, they are not one of their own.

Sighing silently, Ji Luan's figure gradually disappeared and appeared in front of the most solemn hall of Qinglong Holy Land.

This is also the most magnificent building in the entire demon clan.

The main hall is located on a vast green hill, surrounded on all sides by ten thousand-year-old trees and gurgling streams.

Its existence is like a gift from God to this land, reflecting the majesty of Qinglong Holy Land.

The main hall is covered with blue glazed tiles, and shines softly in the sunlight.

Each stone brick on the wall is engraved with fine dragon-shaped patterns, which looks like a grand scene of blue dragons tumbling among the clouds.

Ji Luan watched all this quietly. Every dragon here had existed in the Qinglong Holy Land.Ji Luan sighed again and walked up step by step along the towering stone steps.

The gentle sunshine shone on him, stretching his back very long.

Rumbling--

The door slowly opened, and green light pierced the clouds and rushed into the sky.

Many monks in Qinglong Holy Land looked up.

Some of the Qinglong monks with advanced cultivation levels changed their expressions, disappeared quickly, and rushed to the main hall without stopping.

The interior of the hall is even more magnificent, with tall stone pillars supporting the roof of the hall, undulating like a dragon's spine.

There is a sculpture of a green dragon in the center. The dragon's eyes are bright and its claws are sharp and powerful, as if it is about to burst out of the sky.

The two vertical horns on his forehead symbolize majesty and dignity.

Ji Luan stared blankly at the Azure Dragon statue, which was the ancestor of the Azure Dragon Holy Land.

In fact, a monk once suggested that Ji Luan's statue should be engraved on it.

But he was rejected.

At this moment, figures suddenly appeared one after another, standing silently in the hall, quietly looking at the lonely figure above.

Some of the monks looked excited, even though they had lived for countless years.

But it is not easy to see Ji Luan.

As more and more monks were present, Ji Luan's mood became more and more complicated.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood.

Why does Tianhuo Lieyang always say that he can't break through because he is too concerned about the clan?

Ji Luan didn't understand before, but now he understands.

He used to think he was a callous person, but now he understands.

He just hid those things. He took Qinglong Holy Land more seriously than anyone else.

This may be the reason why he never fell asleep even if he couldn't break through.

Slowly, the hall was filled with monks.

They were eagerly waiting for the strongest person from the Azure Dragon Holy Land to give orders.

Finally, a long sigh sounded, as if it came from eternity, carrying vicissitudes of life and exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"Kids, I'm leaving."

wow.
The whole place was in an uproar, and the faces of the monks present changed drastically, and they could not control their emotions.

It felt like the sky was falling.

But soon, they showed their ecstasy. Did Lord Ji Ran make another breakthrough?

"This time I leave, it's a matter of life or death."

"I don't know about the dangers in the upper world, and no one knows. Maybe I will never be able to come back."

"So I want to say something to you and make some explanations."

The monks present were all confused and even a little hesitant.

As the strongest person in the Monster Clan, Ji Luan has been the leader of Qinglong Holy Land for a long time.

With him here, no matter how bad the monks do or how much trouble they cause, there is no need to worry.

Because they have the strongest man in the demon clan behind them, and they have something to rely on.

Now this reliance is actually leaving?
Ji Ran didn't turn around, but had already collected everyone's eyes and sighed silently.

He is supporting the Azure Dragon Holy Land, and the Azure Dragon Holy Land is supporting him.

"After I leave, Qinglong Holy Land can be dormant or active."

"But one thing is, don't start a war lightly, especially a war against humans."

"When I leave this time, Skyfire Lieyang should leave just like me."

"But the person from Ziyang Mansion probably won't leave and will stay here forever."

"You must remember that as long as he does not leave for a day, the demon clan will remain dormant."

"Even if you want to fight, you have to control the range. He is reasonable. As long as you don't mess with him, I don't think he will care about these little things."

"I also want to tell you, don't underestimate the human race, not just in the upper world, but also in other small worlds."

"The human race and the demon race are both equal forces, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"We must treat them as equals and not take them lightly."

"Someone is going to the upper realm. If he can cultivate to the realm of the great master, he will definitely open the formation and let you also go to the upper realm."

"If it fails, forget it. If you fail, you will lose. It doesn't matter."

Ji Luan's voice fell and his figure disappeared little by little.
At the same time, an indescribable huge green dragon appeared in the sky outside, crossing the sky and flying into the distance in an instant.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone in the Azure Dragon Holy Land reacted, their faces full of confusion.

He actually left
Many monks in Qinglong Holy Land know that this farewell is an eternal farewell.

In the deepest part of Tianhuoyuan, in the eternal fire domain, the figure of Zhuge Zhen emerged silently.

Sensing the fiery aura around him, Zhuge Zhen frowned, and suddenly a thick mist formed, covering it tightly.

In front of him, sitting cross-legged, was a thin old man, wearing a bright red robe, naturally exuding an aura of nobility.

His eyes slowly opened, and a wisp of fire rolled in his eyes, which contained more signs of fatigue and old age.

Zhuge Zhen felt that this old man was very strange. He was obviously a ball of fire, but he turned into a human form.

"Kid, what do you need to see me for?"

There was a hint of kindness in Tianhuo Lieyang's eyes, and he looked at Zhuge Zhen gently.

"I'm not a kid anymore, I'm an adult."

Zhuge Zhen retorted first and then continued: "The formation leading to the upper realm has been arranged. Senior, I'm looking for you to go there."

Tianhuo Lieyang was stunned for a moment, astonishment flashed in his eyes, then he showed ecstasy, and finally, just like Ji Luan, he showed sadness.

After actually getting to this point, he hesitated.

But he still nodded: "I understand, thank you little friend."

"Can I ask you something, little friend?"

Zhuge Zhen's figure that was about to leave solidified again, "What?"

Heavenly Fire Lieyang smiled: "There is a mysterious area in the Heavenly Fire Courtyard called the Wasteland. There are many spiritual fires in it. They are favored by heaven and earth and are born with spiritual wisdom."

"If I leave, these sky fires will have no one to protect them and they will wander around. If you are willing, I can hand over the wasteland to you."

Zhuge Zhen was slightly stunned and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Tianhuo Lieyang nodded with a warm smile: "Yes, you are the spirit of heaven and earth, similar to them. If I leave it in your hands, I will feel more at ease."

"Ang, okay." Zhuge Zhen readily agreed.

He never shied away from work.

Tianhuo Lieyang nodded with satisfaction, let out a sigh of relief, and then took out a red stone and handed it over.

"This is my token. When they see this stone, they will believe you."

After Zhuge Zhen took the stone, he looked at it for a moment and found nothing unusual, so he put it away.

"Wasteland...if you want, you can move them to Ziyang Mansion, or you can keep them in Tianhuo Courtyard, or you can let them become their own forbidden area."

"From now on, you will be the master of the wasteland, and they will all obey your orders."

"You will be kind to them."

"Don't worry." Zhuge Zhen smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.

(End of this chapter)