"This is?"
What appeared in front of Dongfang Liren was a luxurious and dazzling palace.
The palace is magnificent and magnificent, completely different from the dilapidated ruins around it.
In the middle of the palace, stands a ten-foot-tall golden statue.
The posture of the statue is like that of a Bodhisattva, with a holy golden light emitting from its body. It has three eyes on its face, six arms on its body, and angel-like wings on its back. It is kind yet majestic.
Facing this statue, Dongfang Liren felt a strong sense of oppression.
This is what Ye Qing just said, the owner of this Xuantian Temple, the Xuantian Immortal Emperor of the ancient immortal world.
If it were normal times, facing such a majestic statue of a god, Dongfang Liren would not be able to help but want to kneel down devoutly, worship, and pray for the other party to grant him powerful power.
But at this moment, Dongfang Liren's eyes were extremely firm, without any hesitation or wavering.
This is the opportunity that Ye Qing fought for her at the risk of his own life and death.
Now, Ye Qing might be risking his life with the Pagoda Immortal King, so how could he hesitate?
Of course, Dongfang Liren doesn’t know.
At this moment, Ye Qing was not trying to delay time at all.
Instead, he treated the Pagoda Immortal King as if he were a piglet to kill, and experienced various sword moves as he pleased.
Although the Pagoda Immortal King is a phantom and immortal, he can clearly feel the real pain when faced with the power of immortal magic.
Having just endured a blow from the scorching sun, the entire body of the Pagoda Immortal King was burned to charcoal, his eyebrows and hair were burned off, and his whole body was shaking violently.
However, Ye Qing had no intention of stopping. He once again gathered his immortal power, poured it into the sword body, and used a move to destroy the demon.
"Boy, I...I won't fight..."
Pagoda Immortal King trembled, "Just take the opportunity of Xuantian Immortal Emperor, please spare me. No?"
"What? You still don't agree?"
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and said with interest, "Okay, you are indeed a great power in the ancient immortal world, and you really have integrity!"
"In this case, I will stay with you to the end!"
“Damn the devil!”
“What the hell!”
……
Dongfang Liren resisted the pressure and slowly walked forward to the statue of Immortal Emperor Xuantian.
The hands of this statue are clasped together in front of the chest.
In the palms of both hands, there is an exquisite splendid jade box.
The strongest opportunity of this Xuantian Temple must be hidden in this jade box.
Under great pressure, Dongfang Liren finally walked to the statue.
Taking a deep breath, he grasped the jade box tightly with both hands and tried his best to open the jade box.
The moment the jade box was opened, the black and white fairy mist roared out instantly, surging like a huge wave.
Dongfang Liren was unable to parry or dodge at such a close distance.
She felt as if she had suffered a terrifying blow from an immortal. She had suffered serious internal injuries. There were cracks in her dantian, and a trace of scarlet blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from God.
For the small human race, the inheritance and gifts from the immortals are also unbearable blessings.
If he were not a powerful person at the level of the Four Emperors, but an ordinary human race, I am afraid that he would have been torn into powder by this immortal power. Under the terrifying impact of the immortal power, Dongfang Liren gritted his teeth and relied on his willpower to persevere.
After enduring the torture that lasted for an unknown amount of time, the impact of the black and white fairy smoke finally subsided.
Dongfang Liren took a closer look and saw that what was placed in the jade box was a fruit.
The fruit is completely round in shape, with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern on the surface, half black and half white, with a Yin-Yang Magatama inlaid between the two colors.
Based on Dongfang Liren's eyesight, it is impossible to see what this fruit is.
However, the rich magical power emitted by the fruit, as well as the quiet fragrance, deeply attracted her attention.
Dongfang Liren has an intuition that as long as he takes this fruit, he will most likely become an immortal!
Originally, she still had some scruples in her heart. After all, Ye Qing was fighting desperately. It would be a bit unethical to pick the fruits of victory alone.
But then I thought about it, Ye Qing already had the body of an immortal, so this fruit might not be of much help to him.
And just now Ye Qing personally told him that after he found the inheritance in Xuantian Immortal Emperor, he should take it directly to make the phantom of this ruin disappear.
Immediately, Dongfang Liren swallowed the fruit without any hesitation.
After swallowing this fruit, Dongfang Liren felt a majestic immortal power filling his eight meridians, and finally gathered in his Dantian.
Under the washing of Xianli, all the injuries she suffered from the pressure were healed in an instant.
And his own physique is also undergoing a radical change.
Dongfang Liren can feel that his Dantian is constantly absorbing the immortal power, gradually fading into the immortal soul.
She closed her eyes, relaxed her body and mind, and slowly floated into the air.
The power of this fruit is indeed pure and majestic, bringing her closer and closer to the path to immortality.
Then, just when Dongfang Liren was ecstatic and excited, he felt that he was about to directly hit the immortal realm.
The next second, all the immortal power in her body suddenly disappeared, and the Nascent Soul, which had already transformed halfway, returned to its Dantian and fell to the ground with a plop.
"What...what's going on?"
Looking at his ordinary hands, without the slightest fluctuation of immortal power, Dongfang Liren's eyes showed a hint of disappointment. color.
But as she watched the statues of gods in front of her and the surrounding temples slowly disappear, she understood that she had indeed succeeded in cutting off the connection between the fruit and the shadow of the ruins.
I had no choice but to sigh, shook my head with a self-deprecating smile, and turned around to leave.
...
In the front hall, Ye Qing had just finished trying the sixth form of Divine Destruction and was about to experience the seventh form of Thunder God again.
Unexpectedly, the surrounding ruins suddenly slowly disappeared and turned into black mist.
And the scarred body of the Pagoda Immortal King gradually became ethereal.
"Finally...it's finally over..."
The Immortal King of the Pagoda was so moved that he almost shed tears, "That girl is still kind and righteous after all. She didn't let me suffer any more."
Seeing this, Ye Qing sheathed his sword and was secretly disappointed, " It's a pity that we are only a little short of trying out the last two moves."
"Pagoda Immortal King, it seems that we have not finished the fight, and we can only continue it when we arrive in the fairy world."
"I...I don't want to see you, a little devil, again!"
The corners of Pagoda Immortal King's mouth twitched slightly, but when he saw that his body was gradually dissipating and the pain gradually subsided, he felt sad in his heart. Relieved, he smiled helplessly, "That's all, with your talent and strength, it is destined to ascend to the immortal world."
"When we get to the fairy world in the future, let's have a good fight." (End of Chapter)