The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 269 Yinlingxi Ghost King

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Nightmare Valley.

The gurgling sound of spring water lingered in his ears, and when Ji Yuenian opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was a clear green stream.

"The second round of the Grand Competition, Nightmare Valley, within three days, the top five hundred points will be awarded."

The phantom of the token on the shoulder trembled slightly, gradually faded under Ji Yuenian's gaze, and finally completely disappeared into nothingness.

Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, and the envoy's profound energy was connected with his senses, and a light curtain slowly condensed out in front of him, with thousands of light white light spots densely dotted around it, scattered in every corner of the light curtain.

A map of Nightmare Valley.

In addition to these light white spots, there are also hundreds of scarlet light clusters, dozens of deep purple lotus flowers, and many bright halos of colorful colors marked on the map. At this time, where Ji Yuenian is, is It was one of thousands of lightly quivering pale white spots.

"Yinling Creek is the gathering place where many twisted and venomous ghosts cannot dissipate. The water in the stream is icy cold, so yin and evil that any living thing will die if it touches it."

Ji Yuenian looked at the dark strip of light adjacent to his spot on the map, and a line of small black characters slowly emerged.

"But senior brother Ji Yuenian in person?"

Between the light and shadows, Ji Yuenian's mind was subconsciously in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, a girl with a feather crown appeared in front of him tens of meters away with a surprised face.

Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, and looked up at the feathered crowned girl who was in the Realm of Return to the True Realm, but didn't speak.

"I am Xuanyu Shanggong of Tongming Mountain Range, Li Guixun," the feather-crowned girl bowed, her expression was quite excited, "I have heard the name of senior brother Ji Yuenian for a long time, and I am with him in Tongming Mountain Range." Cultivation, but Gui Xun never went to see him, I hope senior brother don't blame me."

Ji Yuenian's thoughts moved slightly, and a phantom image of the complete map of the Nightmare Valley appeared in his mind. Where he was at this time, there was already an imperceptible white spot of light.

"Since I'm a direct descendant of the Li family, just follow me."

Before the start of the second round of competition, Master Shen Mu issued a letter from Lingyun, if he encounters the blood of the Li family from the third Tongming Mountain in the Nightmare Valley, he can take a little care of him.

The Li family supported Ji Yuenian's ascension to the Holy Son of the Third Mountain, naturally because of his excellent and rare qualifications, but the Li family's foundation has always been those bloodlines passed down from generation to generation, and this matter will never change .

At this time, Li Guixun was only twenty feet away from Ji Yuenian. He looked at Ji Yuenian again, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled after a while: "At this time, I really saw Senior Brother Ji Yuenian, so I know that The phantoms in the jade slips can't describe the demeanor of senior brother at all."

After saying this, she flicked her gauze sleeves lightly, flew up like a butterfly, and walked towards where Ji Yuenian was.

Li Guixun had just appeared and hadn't had time to look at the map, so he didn't know at this time that there was an inconspicuous green stream between her and Ji Yuenian.

Yinling Creek.

Ji Yuenian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Stop!"

It's too late.

The gurgling clear stream had stopped at some point, and a trace of strange black light lingered, forming a looming dark prison in a short while.

Hearing Ji Yuenian's words, Li Guixun faintly sensed that something was wrong in the depths of his mind, but at this time, he had already walked above the Yinling River, and he had no time to react, so he fell into the rapid congealing body And out of the dark cage.

Countless venomous, hoarse, cold hisses spread all over the field, and dozens of hideous and terrifying grimaces emerged, engulfing Li Guixun.

"Tong Xuan, Trapped Spirit Prison."

The vast Yin energy of heaven and earth surged out of nothingness, turning into a mountain-like icy black prison, enveloping the ghost prison.

Roar!
Terrible hissing sounds came to his ears, and countless ferocious ghosts looked at Ji Yuenian, their eyes filled with endless resentment and hatred.

Ji Yuenian's eyes were slightly cold, he flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and said, "Shoot and kill!"

The huge black prison of sleepy spirits trembled wildly, and when his voice fell, it completely shattered!
Countless yin qi swept across all directions, turning all the densely packed ghosts on the Yinling Creek into debris all over the sky!
After a few breaths, Yinlingxi completely recovered its calm. Amidst the shattered light and shadows in the sky, a beautiful young girl wearing a feather crown looked terrified and fell down with lingering fear.

"Thank you, Brother Ji Yuenian."

"I made the move just now because I took care of the head of Shen Mu and the face of the Li family." Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, "It's only this time."

Hearing this, Li Guixun's face turned pale, but he wisely stopped talking, and stood quietly behind Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian is not a protector of many direct descendants of the Li family, and it is not easy to take care of him in the Nightmare Valley now.

"The cultivation base of the Great Return to the True Realm can break through the ghost prison of hatred condensed by the resentful spirits. What kind of creature are you?"

Suddenly, there was an extremely strong ghostly energy surging above the Yinling Creek, and a somewhat low and hoarse voice came out of it.

At this time, Li Guixun had re-examined the map of Nightmare Ghost Valley, and now seeing the huge grimace slowly condensing on the Yinling Creek, his expression couldn't help changing several times, and he whispered: "Ji Yuenian Brother, this is a ghost king, it is better for us to leave here first."

With the restrictions of Echo Small Realm's rules, even if the Yinling Ghost King is several times stronger, he still cannot break free from Yinlingxi's imprisonment.

Ji Yuenian glanced at the huge grimace staring at him, and said, "Hate ghost prison?"

The grimace trembled slightly, the dark eyes as deep as an abyss slowly opened, and said hoarsely: "This ghost prison is formed by the condensed origin of resentful spirits. There won't be much resistance."

The ghost king of Yinling had been cultivating in the depths of Yinlingxi for a long time, and almost never appeared in front of people, but now he was uncharacteristically showing his figure before Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian nodded lightly, but did not respond to his inquiry, but asked, "If I hadn't made a move just now, would this girl have died in Yinlingxi?"

The Yinling Ghost King smiled imperceptibly, and said: "The Yinling Creek runs across the center of the Nightmare Ghost Valley and divides the valley into two. Most of the cultivation will be absorbed by the ghost prison of hatred, and it will be thrown into the third realm of echo."

The implication behind the words is very obvious. As a part of the third realm of Huiyin Xiaojing, it is naturally impossible for Yinlingxi to kill all the disciples of the Taiyu Shengzong who came to participate in the sect competition.

The light and shadow in the dark eyes of the ghost ghost king trembled, and he continued: "From my point of view, you are not a human, you are not a ghost, you are not a demon, you are not a spirit monster, and you are not those monsters and mountain ghosts, so I will show up." And out, there is this question."

Li Guixun, who was on the side, was already relieved at this time. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Ji Yue Nian Ji is a rare and noble Bloodline of Tongxuan Heart Ghost, you who are trapped here The ghost king will naturally not know about this."

After he knew that the Yinling Ghost King couldn't really leave Yinlingxi, his attitude became much more contemptuous. Although he still had fear, he never regained the panic and fear just now.

The Yinling Ghost King didn't care about this, but looked at Ji Yuenian, and said thoughtfully: "It turns out that it is the blood of the Tongxuan Heart Ghost in the records, no wonder it can break through the Yinling River and it is everywhere on the Yinling River. Hate Prison."

Ji Yueqing flicked her sleeves, stopped stopping, turned around and walked towards the northwest side of the Nightmare Valley.

"Wait a minute."

The hoarse voice of the Yinling Ghost King came from afar.

Ji Yuenian stopped and looked sideways.

A group of pitch-black halos came across, hovering a few feet in front of him, trembling slightly.

"With Xuanxin ghost blood, I want to make a deal with you."

Ji Yuenian took the pitch-black ball of light and poured a trace of yin energy into it. After a few breaths of silence, he gently squeezed the ball of light with his pale and slender fingers, and took the ball of light into the depths of his palm.

The gigantic grimace on the Yinling Creek pulled out an inexplicable smile, which gradually dissipated into a ghostly aura and disappeared into the stream.

(End of this chapter)