Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 967
[of War Chapter 969]
Jiang Chen knew the Qinglian ancestor very well. This is a living Buddha. Can predict future good and bad. If you stay, it’s definitely not in vain. Master Ran Feng persisted for so many years. Just to find my master.
Jiang Chen is more confident and able to conclude. The ancestor of Qinglian must be imprisoned in this Shengyuan Temple. under the sky. Except here. There is no place where Qinglian ancestors can be trapped. Even if the ancestor of Qinglian failed to cross the calamity. And Jiang Chen can guess. Back then, the ancestor of Qinglian failed to transcend the calamity. I’m afraid there is a reason. Maybe it has something to do with the people who imprisoned him. otherwise. With the ability of Qinglian ancestors. It is impossible to fail the robbery. He has already become immortal.
“Neither the ancient temple nor the demon temple know about it. It seems that they don’t know the existence of Qinglian ancestors at all. Pill temple. Nalan temple. Fire temple. There is only Xiao Dian. Unfortunately, I have no way to check it out. With my current strength, go to Xiao Dian. That is courting death.”
Jiang Chen was extremely distressed. But soon. His eyes lit up: “That’s right. I have blazing fire wings now. If I cooperate with the space escape, even if I go to Xiaodian for a move, it should be fine. The Zulong Pagoda should also help me hide my breath. However, it should not be reckless. If Xiao Dian has the means to imprison the ancestor of Qinglian, if he can’t hide it from the other seven clans, the defense must be extremely strict.”
Jiang Chen sighed. Still decided to give up and explore Xiao Dian. After all, he is still weak. Although he has been promoted to the second-level Great Sage. But compared with Xiao Dian. Totally pediatric. The matter of Qinglian ancestors. Still have to investigate carefully.
And in fact. Just as Jiang Chen expected. Qinglian ancestor. Sure enough, he was imprisoned by Xiao Dian.
In the deep space of Xiaodian. There is a separate space. This space is very small. Or it can’t be called space at all. It can only be regarded as a relatively large secret room. This secret room is only a dozen feet in size. The entire secret room was filled with cold air. icy chill. Frost everywhere.
This secret room exists in the space gap. An extremely powerful seal was placed outside. This seal is so powerful that it is even a powerful ninth-level saint. You can’t even notice the slightest breath.
now. in the center of this chamber. An old monk was sitting. The old monk closed his eyes tightly. He was wearing a light yellow robe. The cassock looks very old. But still exudes a hint of luster. The old monk looked like he was a hundred years old. certainly. In fact his real age. Definitely more than a hundred years old.
The old monk sat there. hunched over. Can’t even feel his breath. his face. Full of pine bark and wrinkles. It doesn’t look like it will last long. But it still gives the feeling that he will never die.
The old monk seems to have been here for too long. Numb to everything. Those cold breaths. It couldn’t affect him in the slightest.
Buddhist monks have been sitting there for a hundred years. The old monk in front of him. This is the state.
at this time. The space of the secret room was rippling. A figure appeared like a ghost. An old man who appeared to be around fifty years old appeared. The chin has a long beard. The body is not imposing. But his breath made people feel extremely fearful. He seems to have transcended this world. Not the one here. on him. Anything that exudes at will is fairy spirit. That’s right. It is fairy spirit. This is a real fairy. beyond the existence of the Great Sage.
If outsiders know. He must have opened his mouth in shock. To know. After the great sage was promoted to immortal. Will be attracted by the power of fairyland. Immediately be led to the fairyland. Cannot stay in the Nether.
Because the immortal’s breath is too powerful. The world below cannot bear his power. Once the immortals start to kill. The whole world may collapse with it. This situation is the same as the power of the Great Sage that the space triangle can’t bear.
But the old man in front of him. But it really exists.
“Qinglian. It’s been a hundred years. You’re still so obsessed. Going against our Xiao Dian. It won’t end well.” The
old man looked at the old monk sitting on the ground. speak up.
That’s right. That old monk is none other than that. It was the Qinglian ancestor that Jiang Chen was painstakingly looking for.
“You are here again.”
Qinglian ancestor slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy from the beginning. Suddenly it became extremely bright. Just one look. It can kill people. This is an unparalleled realm. Such a look. It is impossible to connect with a dying old man at all.
“Qinglian. I, Xiao, have never admired anyone. I only admire your ancestor Qinglian. As long as you hand over that thing. We will immediately open the prison for you. Let you rise to immortality. This is a beautiful thing. Things. But you stubbornly stayed here for a hundred years. Why bother.” The
old man said. His tone was a little impatient. Because of the same words. He has said it countless times.
“You used me to stay in the lower realm. You have violated the immortal way. I will not give you anything. Go back.”
Qinglian ancestor’s tone was very calm. You don’t seem to feel the slightest bit of anger in him. After saying this. Old Ancestor Qinglian closed his eyes.
“Qinglian. You are too stubborn. Do you think I really dare not kill you?” The
old man was a little angry.
“You don’t dare. Kill me. The efforts you Xiao Dian have made in the past 100 years are all in vain.”
Qinglian ancestor shook his head.
“You…” The
old man was furious. But there is nothing to be done. As Qinglian ancestor said. He dare not kill. Killed the ancestor of Qinglian. Hundreds of years of hard work were ruined.
“Hmph. Qinglian. You should know very well. Even if we don’t get that thing. Imprisoning you. It can have the same effect. It’s you who loses. You don’t know how to cherish the opportunity to become an immortal.”
The old man snorted coldly. Immediately disappeared. Another unpleasant chat. Such chat. It happens every year. Qinglian ancestors are already numb.
After the old man left. The surrounding space barriers are completely closed. There was a white frost mist all around. Ancestor Qinglian opened his eyes again. Furui Wubo’s face. There was a mocking sneer.
Ancestor Qinglian slapped the palm of his hand. A broken sword that was over ten feet long appeared in his hand. If Jiang Chen is here. must be recognized. This broken sword. It is the fragment of the Heavenly Sacred Sword.
Qinglian ancestor stared at his hand and cut off the sword. It’s like he’s looking at his old friend. He said to himself: “Old man. You fell on the holy cliff more than a hundred years ago. When the poor monk went, he found this broken sword. I, Qinglian, have never admired anyone in my life. You are the only one. You broke the immortal way. Find hope for the great saints of Shengyuan Continent. But it will also bring disaster to Shengyuan Continent.”
Buzz…
Suddenly. The broken sword in his hand trembled violently. Make a humming sound. As if being summoned by some kind.
This situation shocked the ancestor of Qinglian. centuries. It wasn’t the first time he took out this broken sword to watch. This has never been the case.
[End of this Chapter]
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