Nine Heavens

Chapter 630: Finding the White Jade Vase

When Liu Qianlang fell down, Tianyu's ghost and god flags stopped extending instantly, and those golden awn nets disappeared after a while, and then the ghost and god flags turned into a small flag and shot at the falling Liu Qianlang. The pitch-black ghost dragon also turned into a cloud of smoke and penetrated into the ghost banner.

Thousands of feet away, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect, who had been controlling the blood demon dragon to flee for his life, suddenly noticed the change in the sky, turned his head suddenly, and saw Liu Qianlang falling headlong into the vast ocean below without destroying it. His own primordial spirit, and then destroying himself, couldn't help stopping the blood demon dragon sadly.

Then I watched the scene where the ghost dragon chased the ghost banner, and the ghost banner chased Liu Qianlang, who was falling with his head upside down, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha"

In the violent storm, thunder and lightning flashed, and the demonic clouds rolled around. At this moment, Ouyang Langlong, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect, was also in a state of distress. He had already lost the black demon robe that protected him from his body, and was also torn into pieces during the battle. Torn in the wind. And the torrential rain gathered all over the body, and the water flowed in and out.

However, when he narrowly escaped from the dead and saw Liu Qianlang desperately plunged into the sea, he was so excited that he was extremely excited. He laughed wildly on top of the blood demon dragon, and at the same time waved the dragon blood banner vigorously, unable to calm down for a long time down.

Under the crazily shaking of the dragon's blood banner, the dark sky suddenly glowed with bright red lights. These bright red lights continued to heal, and soon swallowed up all the darkness. In an instant, the entire sky was as red as blood, and dragon blood flew everywhere. The shadow of the corpse, the thunder and lightning are still there, the howling cold wind is still there, and the pouring rain is still there.

But everything that still exists is covered with red blood, and Ouyang Langlong, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect, is in this bright red blood world, laughing wildly, and then once again controls the blood demon dragon to wantonly in this world Fly wildly until exhausted.

After three full days and three nights of madness, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect finally calmed down. At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared, the pouring rain stopped, and the howling cold wind turned into a gentle night wind.

The sky is blue, the crescent moon is lonely and cold, and the cold stars are lonely and lonely.

The leader of the Blood Moon God Sect had no blood dragon flag in his hand, and no blood demon dragon under his feet. He just floated above the vast ocean current under his feet. . Looking down silently, chasing the vicissitudes of the sea, but the Cang Hong is ruthlessly flowing away, and he keeps running without stopping!

Seeing all this, Ouyang Langlong, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect, suddenly felt infinitely lonely, depressed and painful!

This kind of loneliness, depression and pain comes from seeing the dark waves above the sea, the color of the waves is full of melancholy and inexplicable loss. Looking at the dark waves soaring into the sky in the sea, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect thought of Liu Qianlang inexplicably. He thought that he would be infinitely excited when he died, but in fact it was not the case at all. , full of grief, why is this? He clutched his chest and asked himself.

The leader of the Blood Moon God Sect couldn't figure out why. Not only can't figure it out, but also feel inexplicable bursts of pain, feeling that my world cannot be separated from Liu Qianlang!

"Why? Why?"

The leader of the Blood Moon God Sect yelled, tears streaming down his face in pain, and galloped towards the blood moon in the east, roaring.

"Haha! Haha! It's a lunatic, it's a fool, it's all a lunatic! It's all a fool!"

When the leader of the Blood Moon Sect left in inexplicable grief, there was a burst of hearty laughter and curses from tens of thousands of feet in the sky. Overlord. For fifteen days, he has been standing in the sky, watching the vicissitudes of battle between Liu Qianlang and the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect. He has not left because he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity that will hurt both sides.

He wanted to use this opportunity to wipe out Liu Qianlang and the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect in one fell swoop. Because in his eyes, both of these two people must die, one is a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and if it is not removed, it will never be comfortable. The other is the cult leader who is about to become the leader of the Demon Sect. Killing the former will benefit you infinitely, and killing the latter can make you famous in the entire earth fairy world, and it will be immortalized in the history of Xuanling Sect earth immortals forever!

Everything was about the same as I expected, that Liu Qianlang was half dead and fell into the sea, and he was sure to die. I no longer needed to take action. As for the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect who was rushing away like a lunatic, I only needed to give him a fatal blow , and naturally died.

Amidst the laughter, Ni Batian's face darkened, his eyes were cold and cold, and with a wave of his giant sleeve, a Thousand Illusory Centipede suddenly flew out from the sleeve, and then the Thousand Illusionary Centipede, driven by his huge spiritual power, flew out strangely. Shot towards the back of the opponent.

I left this Thousand Illusory Centipede when Liu Qianlang was besieged by the Kingdom of Five Poisons. I had already thought about it at that time. I could kill the two of them, but I must not use the Xuanlingmen's skills, otherwise there will be future troubles. endless. In fact, there is another one in the sleeve, which is reserved for Liu Qianlang, and it seems that it will not be used.

However, Ni Batian still hated a person in his heart, a person who contradicted him many times, and that person was Song Zhen, the real person with strange eyebrows, the master of Congealing Blood Peak and De Peak. So he planned to leave the remaining Thousand Illusory Centipede to Song Zhen.

"Ah!" Not long after, Ni Batian readily heard the expected scream from tens of thousands of feet away, and then there was a flash of green light under his feet, and he directed a huge green light sword that was more than ten feet long to Long Yun. The shot went in the direction of the mountain.

Everything behind has long been regarded as a passing cloud, and I don't care about it anymore, just like the journey of cultivating immortals I have gone through, the past is gone, time does not go back, and anyone who opposes it is in vain.

Several hours later, Ni Batian appeared on the huge rock tongue in front of the Sun Moon Palace in Longyun Mountain.

Under the crescent moon in the sky, he stood on the edge of the rock tongue, admiring a thousand-year-old moon flower bottle as white as jade. The gall bottle is very beautiful. There is a special seal of Xuanlingmen on the mouth of the bottle. This kind of seal can be broken by any disciple of Xuanlingmen. Inside the seal are millions of people who were rescued by Liu Qianlang and went to participate in the Millennium Conference. Disciple of Xuanling Sect.

But at this moment, no one has opened the seal. Because a person who was supposed to open the seal has not yet appeared, this person must be someone arranged by Liu Qianlang before attending the Millennium Conference. This person didn't show up, but he followed the white jade gall bottle first and came here.

When I came here, this white jade bottle was lying quietly on the edge of the huge rock tongue in front of the Sun Moon Palace. Below the rock tongue is the Taicang River, which is full of crazy waves all day long. After a while, this white jade pill bottle will sink to the bottom of the Tai Cang River forever.

In that case, millions of disciples inside may be sealed for ten years, hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years, or even hundreds of millions of years, or forever, until someone discovers it and opens it.

Naturally, this white jade pill bottle would not let it fall into the hands of that person, let alone let anyone other than himself open it! But who is this person?

"Hiss!?" Ni Batian was suddenly curious and wanted to see this person with his own eyes, so he suddenly took the white jade pill bottle and disappeared in the vast mist above the Tai Cang River, meditating cross-legged, slightly closing his eyes , waiting for the arrival of that person.

At the same time, he began to think carefully, should he destroy the white jade pill bottle in his hand, or open it, and if he opened it, when and how?

Half a month later, when Tianyu Haoyue was consummated again, two figures, one big and one small, finally floated in the direction of Cuihe Peak. The older one was wearing a pink robe, with high bun, pale and indifferent face, but very glamorous and arrogant, dignified and beautiful, with eyes as clear as a spring. In his left hand he held a red-colored divine sword tightly, while in his right hand he held a pure white jade jug containing pale pink lotus wine. And in front of her is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl with big eyes who is wearing a light blue gauze dress. The little girl is holding a silver-white conch in her hand. A faint mist lingers outside.

As soon as the two figures settled down, their four eyes looked around.

"Little master, no? Where is the white jade gall bottle? There are stones here!" said the little girl.

"Don't worry, Yaya! Master Master will definitely do what he said. It seems that there has been a change in the middle. Let's sit at this jade table and wait!" Yun Qianmeng said, but when he said that , the eyes flashed, and he was still looking around.

Then he greeted Yaya to sit at the table, put the sword of Danxia Hongmeng and the lotus wine pot on the blue jade table, and then said: "Let's drink a few cups of lotus bar with master, master likes to drink very much of!"

As Yun Qianmeng spoke, he poured three glasses of lotus wine, one for himself, one for Yaya, and one between the two of them. After pouring the wine, Yun Qianmeng didn't speak any more, raised the wine glass, said a lot of words silently in her heart, then stared at the wine glass between the two of them, covered her mouth and drank it, the wine entered her stomach, the fragrance was pleasant, but in her eyes But full of tears.

"Little Master, are you crying!? Why are you crying? Look at how beautiful Master's Sun Moon Palace is! If Master hadn't gone into seclusion, I would have wanted to come here and have fun for a while!" Yaya said in surprise.

"Hehe, no, Yaya! The fog in the Tai Cang River is too thick, look at you, your face is covered with fog beads!" Yun Qianmeng concealed.

"Oh! That's right. Little master, didn't you say that master will practice in seclusion for ten years? He won't come back, so why pour him a glass of lotus wine?" Yaya looked at the glass filled with lotus flowers between the two of them. Wine said strangely.

"Hehe, this is not poured for the master, but the little master poured two glasses at once, and then it is convenient to drink?" Yun Qianmeng finished speaking far-fetchedly, then picked up the glass of lotus wine to look at it for a while, and drank it down .