Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

On the vast ocean, the wind and waves are calm.

The breeze blows slowly, and the water is calm.

The blue sky and white clouds alternate, and the sea and sky are the same color.

In such a harmonious environment, egrets exist among them.

They either stretch gracefully in the air or rest peacefully in the water.

From time to time, there were egrets wandering in the middle of the ocean, but under the influence of a mysterious force, they swam away from the palace on the sea unknowingly.

This palace on the sea is extremely majestic, with nine floors and a height of more than 3,000 feet, towering into the clouds.

The first floor, the ground floor, covers the largest area.

The second layer is above the first layer, the third layer and so on.

The blue and white city wall is extremely thick and seems to be indestructible, connected together without any gaps.

After being stacked layer by layer, it becomes majestic and integrated.

It is both a palace on the sea and a towering mountain.

To be able to have such a majestic palace in the Ji Clan area of ​​Southern Xinjiang, one can imagine how powerful its owner is.

This is the fiefdom of the two ancestors of the Ji clan in this era. The clansmen of his lineage survive, and each one of them has an extraordinary status!

"I don't care, I don't care!"

"I want to marry Bo Nianrou, I want to marry Bo Nianrou!"

At this moment, in a courtyard on the eighth floor of the Sea Palace, Ji Shentie, who was over twenty years old, was talking wildly.

His actions immediately caused his mother Ye Feitang and his father Ji Shang to frown.

Nowadays, who doesn't know that Bo Nianrou is otherworldly, like a phoenix in the fairy world.

Even a blind man knows that Bo Nianrou is extraordinary.

And among the younger generation within the Ji clan, there are even more people who admire her.

Not to mention, now that his father Bo Qing has reached the pinnacle of quasi-emperor status, holding the imperial weapon Soul-killing Banner, there are even more people who want to marry Bo Nianrou.

"Nonsense, I think you are tired of living."

Ji's father stood up suddenly, his eyes like knives piercing Ji Shentie's body. He is in the realm of a great saint, and his gaze can really drive someone to death!

But at this moment, Ji's mother suddenly spread out her big hands and protected Ji Shentie in her arms, blocking Ji's father's attack.

"It's true that she, Bo Nianrou, is a phoenix in the immortal world, but my son was also born with magical iron in his mouth, so why not match her?"

Mother Ji’s eyebrows stood up and she spoke coldly.

She also has her own calculations in her heart. It is true that her son is no better than Bo Nianrou now. Who can say what will happen next?

The most important thing is that Bo Qing has now grown into Optimus Prime.

If Ji Shentie can marry Bo Nianrou, then Ji Shentie will definitely have a prosperous future, and even the position of head of the Ji clan may not be untouchable.

"Since ancient times, loving mothers often lose their sons. How can Shen Tie compare with Bo Nianrou?"

"It's really ridiculous. You are shameless, but I still want shame."

"You have to give up on this, or I'll break your legs!"

Ji's father's face was ferocious, and heavy divine lights suddenly appeared on his back, making Ji Shen's iron back grow cold thorns, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"You dare? See if our ancestors agree or not!" Ji's mother shouted coldly, her aura was full, and she was also competing with Ji's father.

The reason why Ji Shentie has such confidence is because the second ancestor of the Ji clan loves him the most and thinks that he is a rare seed for cultivation, and he has three points of the charisma of his ancestor Rugui Daoist!

But Ji's father doesn't think so. Ji's father is very aware of the abilities of his gangster.

Ever since.

Because of Ji Shentie's desire to marry Bo Nianrou, Ji's father and mother made a big fuss all the way to the ninth floor palace.

The nine-story palace is the residence of Ji Er's ancestors.

Ancestor Ji Er has white hair, a short and thin body, and his whole person is a bit gloomy.

The moment he saw Ji Shentie, he suddenly laughed, and his whole person became vivid.

Ji Shentie felt the gaze of his ancestor, and inexplicably felt as if his ancestor was going to eat him, and his body trembled inexplicably.

In an instant, he abandoned this irrelevant thought.

The ancestor loved him the most, how could he hurt him?

"Shentie wants to marry Bo Nianrou?"

"Haha, it's time for men to get married and women to get married. It's natural for Shen Tie to fall in love with such a strange woman like Bo Nianrou."

"As for Bo Qing...huh, it's just a demon cultivator, no matter how powerful it is, so what? The righteous path is different from the demonic path."

"If you join our Ji clan, you are a dragon and you have to lie down for me. If you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me!"

Ancestor Ji Er, who looked like a skinny little old man, touched the back of Ji Shentie's head and said with a smile.

…

Spring, sixty-seventh year of the Creation Era.

The information that Bo Qing is about to return to the Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou Ji Clan has been passed on to the entire Ji Clan.

This day.

The heavy rain was majestic, pouring down like a pillar, hitting the strong giant trees and the bluestone steps.

In the Ji Clan's inner city, the entire world was shrouded in heavy rain. Even if the saint took action and activated the formation, it would have no effect at all.

This kind of scene is quite abnormal.

You must know that the Ji clan is the blood descendant of Wugui Dao Zun, and is one of the nine rare emperors in the world.

Not to mention the existence of ancient antiques at the level of the Great Sage, there are also many antiques at the quasi-emperor level.

However, due to the mighty power of the passage of time, their vitality and blood were weakened, and they were forced to hibernate in the Ji Clan's forbidden land, just like the living dead.

But even so, the person who can bring such an abnormal sky scene to the Ji clan must be a terrifying existence of the level of reaching the sky.

"Bo! Qing!"

Many people thought of this, raised their heads and looked into the distance.

"Dad, dad..." In the Jiaojian Palace, Bo Nianrou held the Dream Sword in his hand and stood next to Ji Limin.

Just standing like this, she caused all the vitality in the world to become active.

Not to mention that she is wearing a swordsman's green robe at this moment, with soft green hair and snow-like skin. She has the advantages of Bo Qing and Ji Limin. She is breathtakingly beautiful, like a narcissus under the moon!

However, Bo Nianrou's heart is very complicated now.

Because she... was actually afraid of facing Bo Qing.

Not only is she afraid, Ni Liuhe and Mengjian are also afraid, afraid of meeting Bo Qing!

"Blood Demon Sword? Pressure the soul-killing lineage?" In the distance, Ji Er's ancestor stood with one hand, and a faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Behind him, Ji Shentie's family stood.

The reason why he decided to take action to contact for marriage could not be just because he loved Ji Shentie too much.

He does it for himself!

He is very old. If he does not replace himself with a superior body of the same origin, he will not live for a few more years.

Even though it has been replaced, there will still be various restrictions, but being able to survive before the deadline is an incredible thing.

Moreover, he wants the Ni Liuhe River, and he also wants the Soul Killing Banner!

"Click——"

A bright light flashed across the gray sky, thunder sounded, and streaks of lightning passed across the sky, dancing like silver snakes, stunningly gorgeous and making a deafening roar.

At this moment, Ji Limin, Bo Nianrou, the third ancestor Ji, the second ancestor Ji, and others all held their breaths. They smelled the coming storm.

Suddenly, a violent and insane aura flowed.

A heaven-reaching fairy sword arrogantly pushed through the thundering ocean and pushed away the heavy rain from heaven and earth.

A handsome figure in green robe slowly appeared, his feet stepped on a large black and white flag, and he trampled all the avenues under his feet!

This figure can break eternity!

He just stood on the big black and white flag, trampling all the Dao patterns under his feet, even the Dao must surrender, the natural laws of heaven and earth were unimpeded, and everyone obeyed his orders.

Bo Qing!

At this moment, the aura of the ancient emperor filled the black and white banners, as if they had traveled across eternity, as if they were really looking up at a soul-enlightened person.

Wisps of chaotic black and yellow energy flew out one after another, and chains of laws intertwined one after another. He became the center of the universe, and even the heaven and earth rose and fell with his breathing.

"Bo Qing? He is stepping on the Soul Killing Flag?!" The powerful leader of the Yuki clan was shocked and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe it.

This is the Soul-Slaying Banner, the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor's weapon of enlightenment, and it is one of the few remaining imperial weapons in the human race.

One can imagine how lofty the status of the Soul Killing Banner is!

But, but now, Bo Qing actually steps on the Soul Killing Flag? !

Everyone in the Ji clan was stunned. In such a scene, how could those guys from the Soul Killing lineage let Bo Qing be so presumptuous?

They didn't understand it, but they were shocked.

"Cold? Huh, still so showy." Ji Limin snorted coldly, but her bright eyes were filled with ripples, full of joy.

"Dad, why, why am I even more scared..." Bo Nianrou's face turned pale. She wanted to get close to Bo Qing, but she felt cold and frightened all over.

When Bo Qing returns, all things return to silence, and all sentient beings are speechless.

The elders of the Ji clan were very surprised. They didn't expect Bo Qing to grow so powerful.

Because even the sons and daughters of the emperor, excluding the power of blood, may not be able to compare with Bo Qing, because Bo Qing is not only a top quasi-emperor in the swordsmanship school, but he is also in charge of the soul-killing banner!

"How could there be such a terrible person?"

Ji Shentie was trembling and frightened, and buried his head deeply, fearing that Bo Qing would notice him.

His mother Ye Feitang's eyes were filled with retreat, but she was also excited.

Once her son and Bo Nianrou become husband and wife, her son will be as high as the sky.

Thinking about it so much, Mother Ji's breathing quickened slightly.

Ji's father felt heavy, thinking that both his son and his wife were deceived by lard.

When he looked at his ancestor, he suddenly felt something bad in his heart. Because the ancestor did not retreat, but looked calm.

Ji's father was very clear about this situation. It seemed that his ancestor had made up his mind.

The thunder dispersed and the heavy rain stopped.

The dark and gloomy sky turned sunny, and everything returned to calm.

"Bo Qing, in half a month, remember to rush to Beiyuan Shenzhou!" Shanhunsu Laoyu said to Bo Qing at this time.

"Who do you think you are, are you here to point fingers at me?" Bo Qing rolled his eyes and glanced away with disdain.

Everyone in the Ji clan had mixed feelings when they saw that Bo Qing actually treated Shan Hun Su Lao like this, but Shan Hun Su Lao smiled bitterly.

Especially those of the older generation, they suddenly feel that the world is in trouble.

It was at this time that the second ancestor of the Naji clan saw that Old Shanhun Su and Old Xuepo were being trained like dogs by Bo Qing, and immediately flew out and stood in front of Bo Qing, blocking Bo Qing's way.

"Bo Qing, why are you so rude?"

"Our Ji clan has an orderly inheritance and good moral standards. We are one of the most dignified leaders of the righteous path."

"Shan Hun and Xue Po are both seniors like me. They can be said to be your elders. You must not be rude!"

The two ancestors of the Ji clan brought up the relationship of seniority.

On the surface, he was speaking out for justice, but in reality, he was suppressing Bo Qingweifeng.

Because now, as Ji Clan cultivators stare at the sky, the fear of Bo Qing in their hearts is gradually dispelling.

"Where does this old dog dare to make noises to me?" Unexpectedly, Bo Qing narrowed her eyes and gave him a cold glance.

For a moment, the two ancestors of the Ji clan suddenly felt boundless darkness rising up, and the sky was filled with innocent souls shrouding him.

The breeze blew gently, and the clouds were as white as wash.

"Yue Yu, don't blame the ancestors, the ancestors are also doing it for your own good!"

"I didn't kill Shang'er, I just killed Tiantian. I just wanted to live. What's wrong with me!"

"..."

The two ancestors of the Ji clan were fascinated and crazy, talking about all kinds of secrets.

For a moment, everyone stared at him in fear, dumbfounded.

Not only are they afraid of the sins of Ji Er's ancestors, but they are also afraid of Bo Qing's supreme power.

"Tsk, tsk, it turns out you are a real old monster."

Bo Qing clicked his tongue, stepped lightly, and immediately disappeared from the field, returning to Jiaojian Palace.

Suddenly, divine rainbows rose up one after another, surrounding Ji Er's ancestors, leaving nothing but chicken feathers on the ground.

But in the face of Bo Qing who caused all this, the Ji clan cultivators did not hold too much responsibility.

No one dares to say anything!

Because to a certain extent, Bo Qing also belongs to the "Ji tribe".

What's even more terrible is that, facing the top quasi-emperor of the swordsmanship school who holds the soul-killing banner, Bo Qing almost has the ability to bloodbath the Ji clan!

…

After such an incident, Ji Shentie's people were completely ignored and ridiculed.

Especially after the Family Law Enforcement Hall verified that everything Ji Er's ancestor said was correct and arrested him, life for Ji Shentie's family became even more difficult.

"The toad wants to eat the flesh of the swan, but it doesn't know how high the sky is."

"Bah, you want to follow Cousin Nianrou and take a punch from me!"

"Fuck you, give my great-grandpa your life, give my great-grandpa your life!"

In the Qingyin back mountain of the Ji tribe, a group of Ji tribe youths surrounded Ji Shentie, who had just returned from school, and beat and kicked him.

The beating made Ji Shen's nose black and eyes swollen, and he cried loudly.

Ji Shentie felt extremely aggrieved.

Not only because these bastards who he usually looked down on bullied him, but also because his favorite ancestor actually wanted his life!

the other side.

Inside the Jiaojian Palace.

A room lit with sandalwood, antique.

"Qinglang, the dreams of our swordsman family are getting closer and closer to reality."

"I believe that in the near future, this thing will become a reality. It's a pity that Hua Menghuang can't see it anymore..."

Ji Limin nestled in Bo Qing's arms, her brows filled with motherly glory, and she gently caressed her big belly.

After a while, she looked out the window, stared at Bo Nianrou's figure, raised the corners of her mouth, and said:

"Nianrou is about to become a saint and become an immortal. You have to bear with it!"

When Bo Qing heard this, his eyes turned and rested on his daughter Nianrou.

Gradually, Bo Qing became confused.

Because in his field of vision, Bo Nianrou's figure gradually overlapped with the figure of Hua Menghuang in the past, almost together, especially the presence of the holy weapon Dream Sword!

But Bo Nianrou, who was practicing his sword outside the window and showing off his fighting system and cultivation system, felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

For some reason, at this moment, Bo Nianrou even had the disrespectful thought of killing his father, Bo Qing, and it became increasingly stronger.

This unreasonable feeling made her feel a little confused...

I’ll do one update for today, but I’ll charge in tomorrow!

Speed ​​up, speed up and speed up.

If nothing else happens, he will rush directly to the demon body to become the emperor! ! !

The reason why the green caterpillar gets stuck and feels like he can't continue writing is because he overestimates his ability.

I always want the whole plot to explode, but at least there has to be a small explosion.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to explain the plot events one by one, and don't think about some big climaxes and explosions.

Writing a good and exciting story is the most important thing!