Chapter 246
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East peak, jade Pavilion.
It is already the time of day, and the golden red sun is hanging high. Looking towards the extreme sky from the Tongming Shanggong, the vast sea of snow and white clouds has already been dyed into a bright red morning glow by the morning sun, which is extremely beautiful.
Ji Wushu was wearing a coarse cloth green clothes representing the factotum disciples, and the mysterious Qi in his palm was flowing. The imperial envoy was cleaning several palaces on the edge of the East peak with a silk cloth spirit instrument with a radius of several feet.
"These attendants of the jade Court Palace are really lucky. Any palace here is worth the most vigorous place in the territory of Taichu. If I can practice here for a long time, I'm afraid I can break into the realm of returning to the truth in a few days!"
Under the circulation of mood, Ji Wushu is still meticulously cleaning many corners of the palace. He has no complaints about being called by the factotum disciples, but there is a trace of yearning and ambition in his expression.
"The wind and moon over rivers and mountains in the Five Dynasties"
"What is this?"
The silk cloth spirit instrument suddenly stopped and kept spinning in a corner.
Ji Wushu walked closer, and then he found that there was an old earthen pot, which was covered with dust. After the dust was brushed away by the silk cloth spirit tool, a new dust stain appeared on the pot in an instant, which was very strange.
"Is there such a thing?"
Ji Wushu tried to urge the silk cloth spirit device to cover the earthen pot, but he still couldn't erase the endless dust on it. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling very interesting.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from afar: "what are you doing?"
Ji Wushu looked up and saw a disciple of the Yuting palace in a blue robe, and the side hall he cleaned was the disciple's practice center.
Put away the silk cloth spirit tool, and Ji Wushu slightly arched his hand and said, "I'm cleaning the palace."
"Did you clean the palace and pavilion like this? It's an idiot to cast a net spell on the air all the time?" The green robed disciple looked a little unhappy, "where is this factotum disciple assigned from? It's so stupid!"
Ji Wushu's expression moved slightly, caught the details in the words of the green robed disciple, pretended to be closer to the earthen pot inadvertently, and said, "elder martial brother, there is some dust here, so I..."
"Where's the dust? There's nothing in front of you!" The green robed disciple showed anger, threw his sleeve robe fiercely, and shouted, "just a factotum disciple, is the word 'senior brother' also worthy of your call? Get out of here!"
Ji Wushu bowed his head, and his eyes flashed a cold killing intention, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he saluted the green robed disciples according to the regulations, and slowly retreated.
Although the disciples in green robes are also the cultivation of Guizhen Shangjing, they are the side hall disciples of Yuting palace, and their status is much more noble than the lowest factotum disciples.
"Stupid fool!" Seeing Ji Wushu retreating, the green robed disciple couldn't help but snort coldly, adjusted the skirt of Zhan green robe, and went straight to the outside of the palace.
I don't know how long it took, a figure reappeared in the palace Pavilion.
As a factotum disciple responsible for cleaning several halls and pavilions on the edge of Dongfeng, Ji Wushu holds the outer hall jade runes of these halls and pavilions, and can enter the outer halls of these halls and pavilions at any time.
Walking slowly to the corner of the outer hall, Ji Wushu looked at the dusty earthen pot in front of him and bit his teeth. Unexpectedly, he directly resisted the mysterious Qi and wanted to put it into the storage spirit.
This earthen pot is extremely strange. Not only is the dust on it endless, but the green robed disciples who live here seem not to see it at all, which is enough to prove the extraordinary of this earthen pot.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, an old voice came into Ji Wushu's heart.
Ji Wushu was stunned. First, he looked around and noticed that there were no creatures. Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the jar in front of him: "are you talking to me?"
"Not bad!" The old voice was a little ethereal, in which there was a faint aura of noble vicissitudes, "I'm an ancient reincarnation, and now I'm just temporarily here. I advise you to respect me, don't be ignorant!"
Ji Wushu laughed a little for a moment. He looked at the shabby crock in front of him again and said, "I've never seen any ancient power shrink in such a narrow vessel."
"Presumptuous! How dare you offend... Stop! Don't do it!"
There was a little anger in the old voice, but after noticing that Ji Wushu took out a magic weapon long sword, the tone changed very quickly. Not only did the meaning of the ancient vicissitudes disappear, but there was even a hint of begging in his words.
Ji Wushu put the magic weapon long sword on the earthen pot and said with a smile, "truthfully, what kind of demon are you?"
"It's a long story. You must not break this jar," the old voice sighed, and the dust on the jar became more and more. "I really was reincarnated in ancient times, but was sealed here by a life and death enemy for thousands of years."
After a pause, the old voice seemed to think of something, and the tone was much higher: "I have been trapped here for so long, and no creature has ever been able to detect me. Who are you, and why can you see the existence of the spirit sealing jar?"
Ji Wushu looked a little strange. Now he had found that the creatures in the jar were a little dull. After a little thought, he said, "why can't you break this jar?"
The old voice paused and said, "because the spirit sealing jar is an ancient treasure. If it is broken, the pure aura stored in it will escape. As a creature sealed in it, I will die of both gods and souls."
"What kind of aura is contained in it, unexpectedly so miraculous?" Ji Wushu's tone was flat, and his eyes trembled imperceptibly.
"This aura is extremely mysterious, and it can even make the creatures break through several levels in succession and reshape the spirit!" The old voice was a little proud, but the next moment he noticed something wrong, and shouted angrily, "what are you doing? Stop!"
Ji Wushu's eyes were slightly cold, holding a magic weapon long sword and holding a sword flower, the mysterious Qi of returning to the real world surged out: "if so, then you can go."
After saying this, he didn't hesitate any longer. He directly penetrated the Xuan Qi into the tip of the long sword, and a three foot cold awn ran through it, cutting the dusty earthen pot into thousands of pieces.
Ji Wushu's face changed slightly, looking down at the empty shell of the pot, he didn't notice any supernatural spirit at all.
"Sure enough, it's a stupid mole ant. I'm only making a small plan, and you'll be fooled."
As the old voice came into my ears, a tall and majestic figure in black robes condensed from the remnant shell of the earthen pot, and the eyes looking at Ji Wushu were full of sarcasm.
Incomparable oppression swept from all directions. Ji Wushu inadvertently glanced at the complex ghost patterns on the black robe armor, and his heart trembled. He subconsciously urged Xuanqi to escape the palace, but he couldn't move at all.
"Tongming mountain has been aware of it, but the younger generation in recent years should not know me. It is necessary to leave here quickly."
The tall old man in black raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes looked far away through the top of the hall towards the direction of the three realms of Taiyu Shengzong.
At the deepest point of the Tongming palace, connected to the Tianshui abyss, Suyan Shengzi suddenly opened his eyes and looked doubtfully at the huge light curtain hundreds of feet around the side of the water abyss.
On this suspended light curtain, tens of thousands of golden light spots are densely scattered, among which the golden light spots representing the Yuting Palace are slightly shaking at this time, and gradually infected with a strange black.
"Someone."
"I have seen your Highness the son of God."
An elder of the Tongming palace in the beginning of the spirit of God Hai Yun appeared on the water abyss and saluted respectfully.
Su Yan's son was silent for a moment and said, "I'm at a critical juncture of practice now. I'm separated and lack skills. You should immediately go to the Yuting palace to investigate and see what happened there."
"Please obey the order of his Highness the son."
"Wait," Su Yan's son seemed to think of something, "if I remember correctly, the Lord of the jade Court Palace should be Ji yuenian, the seventh undetermined son. You should pay attention not to conflict with him when you go to the jade Court Palace this time."
"Your Highness, I naturally know this."
The elder of Tongming palace in the spiritual realm of the God sea nodded and slowly withdrew from the water abyss.
Behind Ji yuenian is the Li family of the third mountain. About the change of the throne of the third mountain saint, Su Yan saint and the Li family have a tacit understanding here for a long time, and this matter has been well known in the Tongming palace.
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East peak, jade Pavilion.
It is already the time of day, and the golden red sun is hanging high. Looking towards the extreme sky from the Tongming Shanggong, the vast sea of snow and white clouds has already been dyed into a bright red morning glow by the morning sun, which is extremely beautiful.
Ji Wushu was wearing a coarse cloth green clothes representing the factotum disciples, and the mysterious Qi in his palm was flowing. The imperial envoy was cleaning several palaces on the edge of the East peak with a silk cloth spirit instrument with a radius of several feet.
"These attendants of the jade Court Palace are really lucky. Any palace here is worth the most vigorous place in the territory of Taichu. If I can practice here for a long time, I'm afraid I can break into the realm of returning to the truth in a few days!"
Under the circulation of mood, Ji Wushu is still meticulously cleaning many corners of the palace. He has no complaints about being called by the factotum disciples, but there is a trace of yearning and ambition in his expression.
"The wind and moon over rivers and mountains in the Five Dynasties"
"What is this?"
The silk cloth spirit instrument suddenly stopped and kept spinning in a corner.
Ji Wushu walked closer, and then he found that there was an old earthen pot, which was covered with dust. After the dust was brushed away by the silk cloth spirit tool, a new dust stain appeared on the pot in an instant, which was very strange.
"Is there such a thing?"
Ji Wushu tried to urge the silk cloth spirit device to cover the earthen pot, but he still couldn't erase the endless dust on it. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling very interesting.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from afar: "what are you doing?"
Ji Wushu looked up and saw a disciple of the Yuting palace in a blue robe, and the side hall he cleaned was the disciple's practice center.
Put away the silk cloth spirit tool, and Ji Wushu slightly arched his hand and said, "I'm cleaning the palace."
"Did you clean the palace and pavilion like this? It's an idiot to cast a net spell on the air all the time?" The green robed disciple looked a little unhappy, "where is this factotum disciple assigned from? It's so stupid!"
Ji Wushu's expression moved slightly, caught the details in the words of the green robed disciple, pretended to be closer to the earthen pot inadvertently, and said, "elder martial brother, there is some dust here, so I..."
"Where's the dust? There's nothing in front of you!" The green robed disciple showed anger, threw his sleeve robe fiercely, and shouted, "just a factotum disciple, is the word 'senior brother' also worthy of your call? Get out of here!"
Ji Wushu bowed his head, and his eyes flashed a cold killing intention, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he saluted the green robed disciples according to the regulations, and slowly retreated.
Although the disciples in green robes are also the cultivation of Guizhen Shangjing, they are the side hall disciples of Yuting palace, and their status is much more noble than the lowest factotum disciples.
"Stupid fool!" Seeing Ji Wushu retreating, the green robed disciple couldn't help but snort coldly, adjusted the skirt of Zhan green robe, and went straight to the outside of the palace.
I don't know how long it took, a figure reappeared in the palace Pavilion.
As a factotum disciple responsible for cleaning several halls and pavilions on the edge of Dongfeng, Ji Wushu holds the outer hall jade runes of these halls and pavilions, and can enter the outer halls of these halls and pavilions at any time.
Walking slowly to the corner of the outer hall, Ji Wushu looked at the dusty earthen pot in front of him and bit his teeth. Unexpectedly, he directly resisted the mysterious Qi and wanted to put it into the storage spirit.
This earthen pot is extremely strange. Not only is the dust on it endless, but the green robed disciples who live here seem not to see it at all, which is enough to prove the extraordinary of this earthen pot.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, an old voice came into Ji Wushu's heart.
Ji Wushu was stunned. First, he looked around and noticed that there were no creatures. Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the jar in front of him: "are you talking to me?"
"Not bad!" The old voice was a little ethereal, in which there was a faint aura of noble vicissitudes, "I'm an ancient reincarnation, and now I'm just temporarily here. I advise you to respect me, don't be ignorant!"
Ji Wushu laughed a little for a moment. He looked at the shabby crock in front of him again and said, "I've never seen any ancient power shrink in such a narrow vessel."
"Presumptuous! How dare you offend... Stop! Don't do it!"
There was a little anger in the old voice, but after noticing that Ji Wushu took out a magic weapon long sword, the tone changed very quickly. Not only did the meaning of the ancient vicissitudes disappear, but there was even a hint of begging in his words.
Ji Wushu put the magic weapon long sword on the earthen pot and said with a smile, "truthfully, what kind of demon are you?"
"It's a long story. You must not break this jar," the old voice sighed, and the dust on the jar became more and more. "I really was reincarnated in ancient times, but was sealed here by a life and death enemy for thousands of years."
After a pause, the old voice seemed to think of something, and the tone was much higher: "I have been trapped here for so long, and no creature has ever been able to detect me. Who are you, and why can you see the existence of the spirit sealing jar?"
Ji Wushu looked a little strange. Now he had found that the creatures in the jar were a little dull. After a little thought, he said, "why can't you break this jar?"
The old voice paused and said, "because the spirit sealing jar is an ancient treasure. If it is broken, the pure aura stored in it will escape. As a creature sealed in it, I will die of both gods and souls."
"What kind of aura is contained in it, unexpectedly so miraculous?" Ji Wushu's tone was flat, and his eyes trembled imperceptibly.
"This aura is extremely mysterious, and it can even make the creatures break through several levels in succession and reshape the spirit!" The old voice was a little proud, but the next moment he noticed something wrong, and shouted angrily, "what are you doing? Stop!"
Ji Wushu's eyes were slightly cold, holding a magic weapon long sword and holding a sword flower, the mysterious Qi of returning to the real world surged out: "if so, then you can go."
After saying this, he didn't hesitate any longer. He directly penetrated the Xuan Qi into the tip of the long sword, and a three foot cold awn ran through it, cutting the dusty earthen pot into thousands of pieces.
Ji Wushu's face changed slightly, looking down at the empty shell of the pot, he didn't notice any supernatural spirit at all.
"Sure enough, it's a stupid mole ant. I'm only making a small plan, and you'll be fooled."
As the old voice came into my ears, a tall and majestic figure in black robes condensed from the remnant shell of the earthen pot, and the eyes looking at Ji Wushu were full of sarcasm.
Incomparable oppression swept from all directions. Ji Wushu inadvertently glanced at the complex ghost patterns on the black robe armor, and his heart trembled. He subconsciously urged Xuanqi to escape the palace, but he couldn't move at all.
"Tongming mountain has been aware of it, but the younger generation in recent years should not know me. It is necessary to leave here quickly."
The tall old man in black raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes looked far away through the top of the hall towards the direction of the three realms of Taiyu Shengzong.
At the deepest point of the Tongming palace, connected to the Tianshui abyss, Suyan Shengzi suddenly opened his eyes and looked doubtfully at the huge light curtain hundreds of feet around the side of the water abyss.
On this suspended light curtain, tens of thousands of golden light spots are densely scattered, among which the golden light spots representing the Yuting Palace are slightly shaking at this time, and gradually infected with a strange black.
"Someone."
"I have seen your Highness the son of God."
An elder of the Tongming palace in the beginning of the spirit of God Hai Yun appeared on the water abyss and saluted respectfully.
Su Yan's son was silent for a moment and said, "I'm at a critical juncture of practice now. I'm separated and lack skills. You should immediately go to the Yuting palace to investigate and see what happened there."
"Please obey the order of his Highness the son."
"Wait," Su Yan's son seemed to think of something, "if I remember correctly, the Lord of the jade Court Palace should be Ji yuenian, the seventh undetermined son. You should pay attention not to conflict with him when you go to the jade Court Palace this time."
"Your Highness, I naturally know this."
The elder of Tongming palace in the spiritual realm of the God sea nodded and slowly withdrew from the water abyss.
Behind Ji yuenian is the Li family of the third mountain. About the change of the throne of the third mountain saint, Su Yan saint and the Li family have a tacit understanding here for a long time, and this matter has been well known in the Tongming palace.
East peak, jade Pavilion.It is already the time of day, and the golden red sun is hanging high. Looking towards the extreme sky from the Tongming Shanggong, the vast sea of snow and white clouds has already been dyed into a bright red morning glow by the morning sun, which is extremely beautiful.Ji Wushu was wearing a coarse cloth green clothes representing the factotum disciples, and the mysterious Qi in his palm was flowing. The imperial envoy was cleaning several palaces on the edge of the East peak with a silk cloth spirit instrument with a radius of several feet."These attendants of the jade Court Palace are really lucky. Any palace here is worth the most vigorous place in the territory of Taichu. If I can practice here for a long time, I'm afraid I can break into the realm of returning to the truth in a few days!"Under the circulation of mood, Ji Wushu is still meticulously cleaning many corners of the palace. He has no complaints about being called by the factotum disciples, but there is a trace of yearning and ambition in his expression."The wind and moon over rivers and mountains in the Five Dynasties""What is this?"The silk cloth spirit instrument suddenly stopped and kept spinning in a corner.Ji Wushu walked closer, and then he found that there was an old earthen pot, which was covered with dust. After the dust was brushed away by the silk cloth spirit tool, a new dust stain appeared on the pot in an instant, which was very strange."Is there such a thing?"Ji Wushu tried to urge the silk cloth spirit device to cover the earthen pot, but he still couldn't erase the endless dust on it. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling very interesting.Suddenly, a cold voice came from afar: "what are you doing?"Ji Wushu looked up and saw a disciple of the Yuting palace in a blue robe, and the side hall he cleaned was the disciple's practice center.Put away the silk cloth spirit tool, and Ji Wushu slightly arched his hand and said, "I'm cleaning the palace.""Did you clean the palace and pavilion like this? It's an idiot to cast a net spell on the air all the time?" The green robed disciple looked a little unhappy, "where is this factotum disciple assigned from? It's so stupid!"Ji Wushu's expression moved slightly, caught the details in the words of the green robed disciple, pretended to be closer to the earthen pot inadvertently, and said, "elder martial brother, there is some dust here, so I...""Where's the dust? There's nothing in front of you!" The green robed disciple showed anger, threw his sleeve robe fiercely, and shouted, "just a factotum disciple, is the word 'senior brother' also worthy of your call? Get out of here!"Ji Wushu bowed his head, and his eyes flashed a cold killing intention, but he didn't open his mouth. Instead, he saluted the green robed disciples according to the regulations, and slowly retreated.Although the disciples in green robes are also the cultivation of Guizhen Shangjing, they are the side hall disciples of Yuting palace, and their status is much more noble than the lowest factotum disciples."Stupid fool!" Seeing Ji Wushu retreating, the green robed disciple couldn't help but snort coldly, adjusted the skirt of Zhan green robe, and went straight to the outside of the palace.I don't know how long it took, a figure reappeared in the palace Pavilion.As a factotum disciple responsible for cleaning several halls and pavilions on the edge of Dongfeng, Ji Wushu holds the outer hall jade runes of these halls and pavilions, and can enter the outer halls of these halls and pavilions at any time.Walking slowly to the corner of the outer hall, Ji Wushu looked at the dusty earthen pot in front of him and bit his teeth. Unexpectedly, he directly resisted the mysterious Qi and wanted to put it into the storage spirit.This earthen pot is extremely strange. Not only is the dust on it endless, but the green robed disciples who live here seem not to see it at all, which is enough to prove the extraordinary of this earthen pot."Wait a minute!"Suddenly, an old voice came into Ji Wushu's heart.Ji Wushu was stunned. First, he looked around and noticed that there were no creatures. Then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the jar in front of him: "are you talking to me?""Not bad!" The old voice was a little ethereal, in which there was a faint aura of noble vicissitudes, "I'm an ancient reincarnation, and now I'm just temporarily here. I advise you to respect me, don't be ignorant!"Ji Wushu laughed a little for a moment. He looked at the shabby crock in front of him again and said, "I've never seen any ancient power shrink in such a narrow vessel.""Presumptuous! How dare you offend... Stop! Don't do it!"There was a little anger in the old voice, but after noticing that Ji Wushu took out a magic weapon long sword, the tone changed very quickly. Not only did the meaning of the ancient vicissitudes disappear, but there was even a hint of begging in his words.Ji Wushu put the magic weapon long sword on the earthen pot and said with a smile, "truthfully, what kind of demon are you?""It's a long story. You must not break this jar," the old voice sighed, and the dust on the jar became more and more. "I really was reincarnated in ancient times, but was sealed here by a life and death enemy for thousands of years."After a pause, the old voice seemed to think of something, and the tone was much higher: "I have been trapped here for so long, and no creature has ever been able to detect me. Who are you, and why can you see the existence of the spirit sealing jar?"Ji Wushu looked a little strange. Now he had found that the creatures in the jar were a little dull. After a little thought, he said, "why can't you break this jar?"The old voice paused and said, "because the spirit sealing jar is an ancient treasure. If it is broken, the pure aura stored in it will escape. As a creature sealed in it, I will die of both gods and souls.""What kind of aura is contained in it, unexpectedly so miraculous?" Ji Wushu's tone was flat, and his eyes trembled imperceptibly."This aura is extremely mysterious, and it can even make the creatures break through several levels in succession and reshape the spirit!" The old voice was a little proud, but the next moment he noticed something wrong, and shouted angrily, "what are you doing? Stop!"Ji Wushu's eyes were slightly cold, holding a magic weapon long sword and holding a sword flower, the mysterious Qi of returning to the real world surged out: "if so, then you can go."After saying this, he didn't hesitate any longer. He directly penetrated the Xuan Qi into the tip of the long sword, and a three foot cold awn ran through it, cutting the dusty earthen pot into thousands of pieces.Ji Wushu's face changed slightly, looking down at the empty shell of the pot, he didn't notice any supernatural spirit at all."Sure enough, it's a stupid mole ant. I'm only making a small plan, and you'll be fooled."As the old voice came into my ears, a tall and majestic figure in black robes condensed from the remnant shell of the earthen pot, and the eyes looking at Ji Wushu were full of sarcasm.Incomparable oppression swept from all directions. Ji Wushu inadvertently glanced at the complex ghost patterns on the black robe armor, and his heart trembled. He subconsciously urged Xuanqi to escape the palace, but he couldn't move at all."Tongming mountain has been aware of it, but the younger generation in recent years should not know me. It is necessary to leave here quickly."The tall old man in black raised his head slightly, and his cold eyes looked far away through the top of the hall towards the direction of the three realms of Taiyu Shengzong.At the deepest point of the Tongming palace, connected to the Tianshui abyss, Suyan Shengzi suddenly opened his eyes and looked doubtfully at the huge light curtain hundreds of feet around the side of the water abyss.On this suspended light curtain, tens of thousands of golden light spots are densely scattered, among which the golden light spots representing the Yuting Palace are slightly shaking at this time, and gradually infected with a strange black."Someone.""I have seen your Highness the son of God."An elder of the Tongming palace in the beginning of the spirit of God Hai Yun appeared on the water abyss and saluted respectfully.Su Yan's son was silent for a moment and said, "I'm at a critical juncture of practice now. I'm separated and lack skills. You should immediately go to the Yuting palace to investigate and see what happened there.""Please obey the order of his Highness the son.""Wait," Su Yan's son seemed to think of something, "if I remember correctly, the Lord of the jade Court Palace should be Ji yuenian, the seventh undetermined son. You should pay attention not to conflict with him when you go to the jade Court Palace this time.""Your Highness, I naturally know this."The elder of Tongming palace in the spiritual realm of the God sea nodded and slowly withdrew from the water abyss.Behind Ji yuenian is the Li family of the third mountain. About the change of the throne of the third mountain saint, Su Yan saint and the Li family have a tacit understanding here for a long time, and this matter has been well known in the Tongming palace.
