The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 393 The Blood of Xuanyin

"Master Ji, I have some ominous signs in my heart."

Ji Qingchan sat on the ground on the edge of the lotus platform, looking down at the scene of the holy city of Weiyuan passing by below, and spoke in a low voice.

In fact, it is born out of astronomical phenomena and ghosts, and its keen perception is by no means comparable to that of ordinary creatures.

Ji Yuenian remained silent, just urging the light and shadow of the nine-petal lotus platform, turning into a blazing white mysterious light across the sky, letting the fierce and violent wind sweep past him, and the sleeves of the brocade robe fluttered in the wind. rise.

I don't know how long it took, the nine-petal lotus platform left the territory of Weiyuan Holy City, and after passing through dozens of mountains and seas, finally saw the endless curtain of the North Sea in the distance.

Ji Yueqing flicked his sleeves and took out a piece of exquisite jade slips to sense carefully, sensing the aura left by the "fisherman".

If you want to find a fisherman, apart from his deliberate actions, only the jade slips he personally distributes are left.

These jade slips were once extremely precious in the extreme northern border. Only the creatures in the realm of the gods and spirits could receive the jade slips. With this jade slips, you can go to the shore of the North Sea to pay homage to fishermen. After paying some price, you can make the jade slips It investigates fate, astrology and divination for oneself.

With the collapse of the extreme northern frontier, the fisherman did not show up for a long time. A few years ago, many gods and spirits in the Weiyuan territory received the jade slips from the fisherman. Going to the bank of the North Sea to ask spirit divination, on the contrary, I really gained something.

Under the guidance of the breath of the jade slip, the phantom of the nine-petal lotus platform got closer and closer to the curtain of the North Sea, and finally stopped in front of a rolling mountain range near the sea.

There are a total of nine peaks in this mountain range, forming an incomparably mysterious formation faintly, with an indescribably terrifying aura pervading.

A delicate woman in a skirt stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the light and shadow of the nine-petal lotus platform hanging above the extreme sky, and said loudly: "If you want to pay homage to my Patriarch, you need to walk into the mountain!"

The nine-petal lotus platform slowly fell to the ground. Ji Yuenian glanced at the huge and indistinct formation above the mountains, and said, "Good."

The girl in the skirt smiled, without saying much, and led Ji Yuenian into the formation at the foot of the mountain.

Ji Qingchan raised her head and took a deep look at the seemingly imaginary nine peaks, and followed them into it.

After entering the formation, Ji Yuenian finally realized that there was something completely different about this place.

The incomparably rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rolling and surging, and between the emerald mountains and clear waters, many spiritual birds and beasts leap past by themselves from time to time, which is quite like an extraterrestrial cave.

Walking to the side of a natural cave with a height of more than ten feet, the woman in Luo skirt stopped and said with a smile: "The Lord is waiting in the mansion."

Ji Yuenian was silent for a while, then walked straight into the rock cave.

The cave is not too dark, there is a bright white moonlight between the gaps in the rocks, but there is no door to block the cave, the night wind is cold, and there are biting cold winds from time to time, all of which are poured into the cave.

On the huge stone platform with a radius of tens of feet, the old man in common clothes was playing with the fishing rod in his hand. Seeing Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan walking in, he put down the fishing rod, stood up, and said with a smile: "Business is here. gone."

In the corner of the cave, there are many strangely shaped skeletons, without exception, these skeletons are all glowing with a pale halo, clean, not even a trace of flesh and blood left.

The strange thing is that although there are a large number of these bones, they seem to have been reduced countless times, and they are piled up in the corners of the cave in a disorderly manner, without being crowded at all.

Ji Yuenian walked to the side of the commoner old man, looked down at the pool on the edge of the stone platform, and said: "Using the bottom of the North Sea as the pool, and the extreme northern border as the fishing platform, Shangling is really bold."

The pool is not that big, only a few feet in radius, but it is very similar to the abyss at the edge of the North Sea, like a much smaller abyss, with a miraculous blue water glowing all the time.

The commoner-clothed old man raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, and said: "The mere realm of the gods and spirits, can you see through the great supernatural powers of the world in my palm?"

Ji Yuenian shook his head, and said: "I have never seen through it, but those piled up bones are too shocking. If I am not mistaken, among these bones that have also been shrunk countless times, there are at least two North Sea true dragons." .”

After saying this, there seemed to be an ancient gaze looking at the distance from the depths of the North Sea, but it was blocked by the blurred curtain above the nine mountain ranges, and then disappeared after a pause.

The old man in commoner laughed a little, and said: "Don't speak bluntly about the truth of the sea, once the word 'Beihai Dragon Palace' comes out, all those terrifying creatures will feel it."

Ji Yuenian looked down at the clear pond with water ripples, and did not conceal the purpose of his trip, and said slowly: "This time I came to meet the spirit, in exchange for some real dragon's blood."

Hearing this, Ji Qingchan behind him was stunned for a moment, and his eyes hidden under the black robe looked at Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian's Dragon Palace true blood originating from Princess Aoli is not too much, and a lot has been spent in the seal of the true spirit, which is not enough for Tianxiang body ghost to refine into a complete true dragon blood source.

This is the most amazing talent of the body ghost. After its metamorphosis, it does not have any blood, but it can also withstand the infusion and accumulation of any blood.

If only the true blood of the Dragon Palace left by Princess Ao Li is not enough to support Ji Qingchan's bloodline transformation.

The commoner man looked past Ji Yuenian, glanced at Ji Qingchan, and said, "You really came to the right place, the real dragon's blood source is a supreme spiritual creature, and the territory of Beihai is not connected to Beiju Luzhou, except for me Here, I'm afraid that if you go all over the northern part of Luzhou in Beiju, you won't be able to find all ten drops of real dragon's blood."

Ji Yuenian looked a little weird, and said, "Shangling, I want to exchange fifty drops."

"What did you say?" The clothed old man raised his voice slightly, "Fifty drops? True dragon blood?"

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, and said, "Fifty drops."

The old man in civilian clothes stared at Ji Yuenian fixedly, and after a few breaths, he said: "If you speak lies and cannot produce something equivalent to fifty drops of real dragon's blood, then you don't have to leave."

Although his words were plain, there was a trace of cold killing intent vaguely.

This fisherman is extremely weird, he likes to hunt and kill the creatures in the North Sea, but he takes good care of the creatures in the land. Even so, he doesn't allow others to play at will.

Although Ji Yuenian had a way to escape, he didn't intend to deliberately tease him at this time. Thirty drops of pitch-black divine blood condensed and hung in front of him amidst the circulation of mysterious light, glowing with incomparably terrifying mysterious divine power.

Xuanyin divine blood.

For the first time, the old man in commoner clothes showed a dignified look on his face. He swiped his sleeve and took the thirty drops of pitch-black divine blood. After a long silence, he said slowly, "This is the blood source of Goddess Xuanyin's direct blood."

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