Chapter 672: Qinglianjie (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1298 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:12:44
In front of Lingjiu, a pair of light curtains flickered. In the light curtain, there is an extremely complicated three-dimensional structure in which tens of billions of cyan avenue chains are intertwined and entangled. This is a key that no one has ever given to a mourning, or a token.
This is a small part of the innocent Qinglian's ontology code. Only a master who is proficient in "Yi Nian Chenghua" or his descendant can rely on this simple three-dimensional structure diagram to build it with God.
Chutian looked at the light curtain and condensed the memory of the gods. Most of them have been converted into dark blue glass lamps. The golden and red two-color power is burning rapidly. Countless beliefs are rapidly infused, and Chutian’s huge soul is released from the body. Disintegration has become trillions of tiny pieces.
The tiny, shimmering pieces of light condense into a boulevard, and then become a chain of avenues.
With the help of countless soul beliefs, these extremely small and complex avenue chains are intertwined and woven into a complex three-dimensional structure. Chu Tianmei's heart is a little blue light, the complex structure of the chain of tens of billions of avenues is a little green light of mung bean size, falling from Chu Tianmei.
Qingguang is integrated into a petal of the innocent Qinglian. The next moment, an invisible gentle force turns over, and Chutian and Lingji disappear at the same time.
In the clear and moist sky, there is a strong blue cloud, and there is a deep three feet of water at the foot. The bottom of the water is covered with a layer of delicate and colorful sand, which is constantly spurting out.
Chutian stood in the water, and a circle of circles continued to spread from his legs to the surrounding area. The sound of '叮' sounded, and there were a few lotus leaves in the endless clear water. Then there were countless fist-sized colors. The lotus flower blooms, and a fragrant fragrance blooms in the air.
Every lotus flower is entwined with a heavy ray of light, the light is clear and pure, there is no fascinating temperament, and it does not appear to be majestic. Every heavy glow is so elegant and natural, with a clear breeze blowing, all the Lotus lotus leaves dance with the wind, as if they can fly to the sky with the wind at any time, flying to the depths of the endless sky.
A clear Qing scream came from far away, and a huge white crane with a big head flapped with huge wings, and ‘嘭嘭’ sounded slowly from low altitude. These white cranes stretched their necks, and the body was pulled into a graceful and smooth arc. When the wings were flapping, a beautiful circle of vortex appeared around the body.
If you look down from the sky, you can see countless white cranes in the air to form a large rune containing natural mysteries. These runes form an esoteric volume of avenues. It was so slow and flying from the sky, all the way across the top of Chutian and Lingjiu, and finally did not know where to fly.
"Ah, Qinglianjie! It’s still like this. How many years have it been, this is still the appearance." Ling Ji soon smiled alive: "The character of no youth, very light, very cold. Just, I don't know him. What is the current owner, but it is estimated to be similar to his temper."
Lingji shook his head and said: "Respect the Lord, you see, the news that you heard from the memory of these people, this Qinglian holy sect basically does not appear in the Holy Spirit Day, and does not compete with the top management of the Seven Gates. It can be seen that it is also a wild crane-like character."
He blinked his eyes, and Ling Jiu smiled and said: "This kind of person... This is the treasure that is placed on his hand. It is really violent. Everyone has no birth, and since it was born between this heaven and earth, then there must be meaning of his existence. Is it not wasted to put it here?"
A clear and faint voice came from far away: "So, what do you think is the meaning of the existence of the youthless lotus? Why did he live? Why does he exist? What will he end up with? What can tell me? What?"
Chu Tian and Ling Jiu’s face suddenly pumped up, which is a bit embarrassing. Although he entered the Qinglian world, he has already prepared himself to face the Qinglian holy deity and the innocent Qinglian, but he has just come in and is the owner. Found it, this is a bit embarrassing.
A clear line of clear light fell from the sky, a long hair wearing a long gown, wearing a flowing gown, the clothes rolling like a flash of light, the face of a handsome and handsome young man came out from the aura, very plain, very calm, Looking at Chutian and Lingji without any thoughts and fluctuations.
"Qing Lian?" Ling Ji raised his brow: "What about your master?"
Chu Tian will understand that this young man in front of him should be the ingenuity of the natural formation of the innocent Qinglian, or the incarnation of the soulless soul of Qinglian.
"My master?" Nothing Qinglian said: "What are you looking for? Ah... can enter the Qinglian world, this breath... You are the one who respects the little guy? Well, he helped me that year. This person, I remember."
A lotus flower at the foot of the innocent Qinglian grew up, and soon became a square. The blue lotus plate was sitting in the middle of the lotus, and the look of the spirit was cold: "You are... Lingjiu If I remember correctly, you are the most proud and perfect "Ling" that you have created. In that year, we met in his palace?"
Ling Jiuxiang had no sorrow for Qinglian. He said: "Yes. I don't think of you, I see you again, it's been so many years, and... It's not your master's first appearance. Is it difficult, is he practicing?"
There is no such thing as Qinglian smiles. His smile is accompanied by a subtle emotion. He said leisurely: "Cultivating, of course, why not? Tell me, why come to me? Is there anything I want to help? Well, The trouble of this little guy is not small, huh, huh..."
There was no such thing as a green lotus root, and the eyes burst out of the sacred light. From the top to the bottom, I swept through the body of Chu Tian, and then spread my hands openly: "Really, there are bold enough, what is your practice? How do you get to know so many avenues? And, basically, all the avenues of acquaintances, you are fully enlightened. Oh, you want your body to simulate the wonderful scene of chaos... , blast it?"
Chu Tian’s face suddenly turned black. He had just listened to Ling Jiu’s explanation of the ambiguity of
chemicalization
and he was a little uneasy.
Now listening to the statement of the innocent Qinglian, Chu Tian suddenly understands that it seems that he really encountered a threshold of death.
Once upon a time, the big dreams were also succeeded with the help of the innocent Qinglian. Of course, the big dreams at that time have not yet grown up, and the "Dream of Dreams" may not exist yet. Today's "Dream of Dreams" will definitely become strong and perfect. If it is not good, there will be a perfect solution to the catastrophe of Chutianhuadao. However, if there is no support for Qinglian, Chutian is of course much more secure.
Taking a deep breath, Chutian looked at the innocent Qinglian and nodded: "But it is not afraid... However, I still hope that I can get help from my predecessors."