Chapter 163 New Game Icon, See the High Priest

Venerable Mohui also had a strange look in his eyes.

"This is my first time seeing such an interesting little bug."

"In the end...who gave you the courage?"

Following the voice of Lord Mohui, the aura belonging to the Yin God filled the air at this moment.

The biggest difference between Yin Shen and Zi Mansion is the spiritual power!

Yin Shen has transformed the spiritual power in his body into spiritual power.

That is something more advanced than the original magical power.

A ray of divine power can create a desperate place at the drop of a hat.

The divine envoy not far away could not move when he saw this scene.

But at this time, Qi Yuan shouted to the sky: "Ning Tao, save me!"

That's right, Sai Yuan used the Great Summoning Technique!

At this moment, he chooses to eat soft rice!

The spiritual energy in his body is not enough to summon the star projection.

However, it is possible to summon Ning Tao's projection.

Qi Yuan was very excited and looking forward to eating soft rice for the first time.

Cheerful suona sound and relaxing melody.

The sun in the sky seemed to flash.

Space seems to be frozen and time seems to have stopped.

Under everyone's gaze, a woman in a black dress appeared out of thin air.

She has a charming face, and her skin is as white as snow, as white as the most exquisite porcelain in the world.

Petite and exquisite body, long hair falling like a waterfall in the night, her left eye is as pure as drizzle, like a lively spring girl, and her right eye is deep and charming, like a yandere goddess of the night.

A profound and powerful aura filled her body, like a god.

Is this what the Blood-clothed Sword God relies on?

Jiang Ya instantly understood in her heart that the Blood-clothed Sword God and the Yin Shen woman must have a close relationship, and they might even be the most valued offspring of the Yin Shen woman.

"Two steps into the sky!" Venerable Mohui's eyes shrank, and he sensed a threat.

He has only taken one step into the sky and only has three divine orifices.

But the other party is a terrifying existence with two steps in the sky.

His strength is at least ten times his.

Low-level monks may be able to fight higher up the ranks.

And who among those who have cultivated to the realm of Yinshen is not a true genius?

If you have one less divine aperture than your opponent, it will be difficult to make up for your combat power through other means.

This kind of gap is a small level, and it is impossible to fight across levels.

Even the young master has no record of fighting beyond the ranks.

He wanted to escape.

At this time, Qi Yuan's voice came: "Ning Tao, help me kill him!"

"Husband, please wait a moment!" Ning Tao said and waved his hand.

Venerable Mohui, who originally wanted to escape, was instantly imprisoned in the air.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ya was completely stunned.

This goddess... what is she called the Blood-clothed Sword God?

Husband? ? ?

Isn’t he the ancestor of the Blood-clothed Sword God?

How did you become a Taoist couple?

The bloody-robed sword god from the Purple Mansion unexpectedly took a shady underworld god to be his wife?

This is too...

She was a little confused and looked at the battle ahead.

"No!" At this time, Venerable Mohui yelled, and the spiritual power in the three divine orifices in his body continued to circulate, trying to break this restriction.

However, the gap between his spiritual power and Ning Tao's projection was more than ten times greater.

The gap between the two is even greater than the late stage of Divine Infant versus the early stage of Golden Core.

A huge gap in realm.

Its spiritual power is as weak as a mountain spring compared to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao locked it with just one finger.

"You can't kill me. My eldest brother is also a step above the sky!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Master Mohui quickly calmed down.

Ning Tao did not speak, but looked at Qi Yuan, who was leaning on Qi Yuan's arms like a bird: "Husband... what should I do?"

Jiang Ya, who was not far away, looked at this scene with disbelief in her eyes.

The aloof Yin Shen is like a girl in love.

Qi Yuan helplessly fiddled with Ning Tao's hair.

The last time he appeared, when no one was around, he called him Xue Zhuzi.

This time there are many people, so I call him husband.

How could he not understand the girl's thoughts?

He looked at Ning Tao's beautiful snowy face and murmured: "Is this what it feels like to eat soft rice? It's really... very refreshing."

After he muttered, he looked at Lord Mohui and said arrogantly: "Your eldest brother is a Yin God, and I...my wife is also a Yin God!"

Or for comparison, he called Ning Tao his wife for the first time.

Ning Tao's left eye was as tender as water, with the shyness of a girl, while her right eye was charming and full of blush.

Lord Mohui was confused by Qi Yuan's words.

"We, the Moluo clan, have a total of five Yin gods coming this time..."

"My wife is a Yin Shen!"

"Two steps to the sky, three..."

"My wife is a Yin Shen!" Qi Yuan said proudly.

No matter what Mo Hui said, he blocked it with these words, looking extremely arrogant.

"Your Excellency is not from Wangyue Continent, why would you start a war with our Moluo clan over Wangyue Continent?

We, the three venerables of the Canglan Realm, have reached an agreement with us to divide the Moon-Watching Continent equally.

If you let me go, we, the Moluo clan, on the Moon Moon Continent can give you one-third of our territory! "Venerable Mohui is still working hard.

Qi Yuan's face turned cold: "It's really funny. Wangyue Continent is mine, how can I tolerate you giving it to me!"

Seeing that Qi Yuan could not be persuaded, Venerable Mo Hui looked at Ning Tao: "The dispute between the Mo Luo clan and Wangyue Continent involves... two Yang gods.

It is not easy for seniors to practice to the second step of reaching the sky.

One day, the senior will become a great master and ascend to the upper realm.

Why should we offend our Moluo clan and the one behind us... Yang Shen because of these trivial things! "

At this moment, Venerable Mohui took out his trump card.

The dispute between the Moluo clan and the Moon Moon Continent is just a continuation of the battle between the two Yang gods.

Of course, the Moluo clan actually had nothing to do with the Yang God, not even his direct subordinates. It was only used to intimidate Ning Tao.

Ning Tao didn't even look at Lord Mohui, her eyes kept looking at Qi Yuan.

Her projection has limited time, and every minute and second is precious.

"Scare me with the Yang God. Do you have the ability to send him down to the realm to kill me?" If Qi Yuan was frightened by this threat, he would not be Qi Yuan.

Moreover, Yang Shen is not so easy to enter the lower world.

"Kill him!" Qi Yuan hugged Ning Tao and said softly.

Ning Tao waved his hand.

Lord Mohui, who was originally imprisoned, experienced horrific changes in his body.

The bloated fat became dry, and the scales on the whole body became dry and crumbled.

Its face suddenly changed from youth to old age.

There was an expression of disbelief in its cloudy eyes: "Seeds from the Divine Realm..."

The breath was completely extinguished at this moment.

The majestic Yin God, the Yin God who could penetrate a whole country, just... fell.

A simple death.

It was as if he had died not as a god, but as a mortal.

Everyone on the field felt shocked.

This was the first time they saw Yin Shen fighting.

I thought that the fight would be so intense that the sun and the moon would fade away, and the mountains and rivers would collapse. But the result... was too simple.

The former divine envoy also widened his eyes.

What happened today was beyond his expectation.

At this moment, Ning Tao's figure also became more illusory.

"Husband... next time you encounter a strong enemy, call me!" Her eyes were full of nostalgia. After saying these words, the projection completely dissipated, and she returned to the stellar golden elixir.

Comes like wind and rain, goes like dust.

Qi Yuan's heart felt empty.

There was silence all around, and the suona stopped blowing. They were all shocked by the battle just now.

After a long time, Dazhi Zhenjun couldn't help but say: "Senior is really a great talent, and he actually has a god wife."

If his Taoist companion hadn't died young, he might not have been able to help but ask the Blood-clothed Sword God how to find a divine wife.

Jiang Ya was silent and said worriedly: "Senior, you need to be careful. There is more than one Yin God in the Moluo clan, and there are also two who can step into the sky."

Jiang Ya's worries are not unreasonable.

The Taoist companion of the Blood-robed Sword God is just a Yin God.

It is said that two fists are difficult to beat with four hands. One Yin God died in the Mo Luo clan, and there are four Yin Gods who are strong.

"I have a plan that can break the siege of seniors." True Lord Dazhi said seriously, "As long as seniors find a few more gods and Taoist companions, and call them all over when they encounter enemies, why should the Moluo clan care about them?"

When Qi Yuan heard this, he felt it made sense.

"nothing."

Although he is eating soft food now, it does not mean that he will be eating soft food for the rest of his life.

It won't be long before he completely takes over the Moon Moon Continent.

At that time, he will be the real master of the Moon-watching Continent.

"Have a rest for half an hour, and let's continue to kill Mo Luo!" Qi Yuan looked at the body of Lord Mo Hui, and also glanced at the five Zifu who had long been shattered into pieces by the aftermath.

A strange look flashed in his eyes.

Just now, when Ning Tuo killed Venerable Mohui, he noticed something strange happened to his game jade slip.

While everyone was cleaning the battlefield, Qi Yuan came to a remote place alone.

His consciousness sank into the game jade slip.

"A new game icon has appeared!"

He was a little excited.

But soon, his excitement dissipated a lot.

"Only less than a quarter has been downloaded?"

The Good News game icon appeared, Bad News was less than a quarter downloaded.

Qi Yuan thought and used his clever brain: "Does it mean that I...or Ning Tao needs to kill the Yinshen to help download this game?"

He looked at the game icon in a daze.

At this time, several male voices came into his ears.

"God, it's not that we don't pay tribute to you, but our Qingshui Village is also extremely poor!"

"Yesterday, village chief Yu Lei took us to grab water from the next village. As a result, the village chief's baby was bitten by the next village chief. Alas, when will this end?"

"What age has it been? You still worship ancient gods, but you have to worship new gods!"

"That bullshit new god, that's a man-eating god!"

"Gods can eat people, and at least they will protect everyone. But what about the ancient gods that you worship? They have long since... declined. You worship devoutly every day. Does he have any reaction?"

"Uh-huh, it must be because we don't have any tribute and the god is starving to death."

"Shen Tu, Shen Tu, listen to my brother's advice, just like our village, let's find a new god!"

Qi Yuan listened to these incomprehensible conversations.

"So, is this the new game background?"

Ancient gods, and new man-eating gods.

It's just...what does this divine infant village chief mean?

The Divine Infant cultivator is established, can he be the village chief?

But why does the village chief still want to grab water?

Qi Yuan was puzzled.

He listened to the conversation and suddenly said: "I am the Origin God, and those who believe in me will have eternal life!"

In a remote world, in a remote village.

The sleeping Shen Tu's eyes widened. He looked at the dilapidated statues in the temple with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"Isn't he a dog-tailed grass god? How could he become the Origin God?" He was puzzled.

The gods are starving?

…

The snow is falling, and the capital of the Moon Dynasty is covered in snow.

The branches and trunks of the ancient Qi Chun trees are covered with snow.

The young girl, who is about six or seven years old, is wearing a goose-white fox fur coat. She sits on the bluestone and closes her eyes to rest.

At this time, a woman in white appears quietly.

The young girl opens her eyes: "What's the situation?"

"High Priest, behind that Blood-robed Sword God, there is a Yin God who has stepped into the sky for two steps. Not long ago, that Yin God took action and killed the Demon Hui Venerable." The woman in white is a Yin God who had met Qi Yuan once before.

As a Yin God, she is extremely respectful to the girl in front of her.

The high priest looks at the July Lake in front of him with clear eyes.

The woman in white said earnestly: "High Priest, even if there is one more foreign aid who has reached the second step of stepping into the sky, it can't change the outcome.

The Moon-Watching Continent...can no longer be defended, we have to leave."

The high priest had a tender face and a firm gaze: "I can't leave now, I have to wait for someone."

The woman in white heard it for a long time before saying: "The high priest is waiting for the faceless sword god?"

The high priest did not answer, but this also represented the answer.

"For tens of thousands of years, if the faceless sword god had not fallen, he would have come here long ago."

"I have been sitting here for five thousand years, and I don't miss these years.

I have never seen him, I want to know if he is as the legend says..." Endless longing emerged in the eyes of the girl.

At this time, she seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help asking: "Who do you think is stronger, the Blood-robed Sword God or the Faceless Sword God?"

The woman in white heard this and felt helpless about this young lady. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Whoever the high priest thinks is stronger, that's who."

"The wife of the Blood-robed Sword God is only two steps into the sky. In this respect, he is not as good as the Faceless Sword God.

The Blood-robed Sword God's appearance is definitely not as good as the Faceless Sword God."

The high priest said, she looked at her reflection in the water.

She was particularly sure of the latter.

"So, the Faceless Sword God won." The high priest said proudly.

The woman in white didn't speak, and the clouds of worry in her eyes did not dissipate.

At this time, the high priest said faintly: "I know your worries. At that time...if things can't be done, I will open the teleportation array and take...the Moon Dynasty away."

But...at that time, if the Faceless Sword God wakes up, can he find the July Lake?

But, the Moon-watching Continent may become a real purgatory.

How could she bear to see the place he once guarded with his life in ruins.

The woman in white breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

She was afraid that the high priest would stick to his own opinion and stay here forever.

At this moment, a hurried voice came: "High priest!"

The envoy of the Faceless God Cult wearing a black embroidered robe appeared with a strange look on his face.

The high priest's delicate face showed a curious look: "The wife of the Blood-Robed Sword God is a second-step stepping on the sky. I already know this. Is there anything else?"

"High priest, I think this Blood-Robed Sword God... is a little strange." The envoy hesitated.

"What's strange?" The high priest's voice was flat.

She has seen a lot of strange things in the world.

"As soon as I saw him, I felt quite friendly.

And I found that it was not just me. Everyone in the Moon-Watching Continent felt very friendly when they saw him and would trust him especially." The envoy said.

What was happening in front of me was indeed very strange.

The woman in white looked at the envoy, her eyes deep: "No trace of divine magic."

The high priest showed a thoughtful look: "Anything else?"

"One more thing, the swordsmanship he used... has traces of your swordsmanship."

"What..." The high priest's starry eyes jumped, reflecting a winter of snow.

...

Looking at the ancient Qichun tree on the sky, Qi Yuan raised his arm.

The trace of the waning moon never appeared.

"Isn't it the Moon Girl?" Qi Yuan was a little disappointed.

If the high priest is the Moon Girl, then it stands to reason that the trace of the waning moon in his hand may appear.

And the Moon Girl...I'm afraid she had sensed him and came to see him.

So, the high priest is likely just a coincidence.

"Really, why is it snowing?"

He stood in the vast snow, letting the heavy snow cover his shoulders.

Getting closer and closer to the Moon Dynasty, Qi Yuan stayed in the inn, quite bored, so he walked out alone.

His state of mind is quite different from before.

Perhaps tens of thousands of years have passed, and everything has disappeared in the long river of time.

Even the Nanqian Kingdom is gone.

Tianyun Sect is a sect that existed nearly ten thousand years ago.

Everything has disappeared in the dust of history.

Suddenly, the snow on the trees kept sliding down and sprinkled on Qi Yuan's shoulders and head.

Just as he was about to look up, he saw a woman in her twenties walking towards him not far away.

She was wearing a fox fur coat, with an elegant look, and her hood was lifted, revealing a face with a new moon and snow on the trees.

Her lips were very thin, and her eyes were clear and elegant.

She approached Qi Yuan and opened her red lips slightly: "Is she... pretty?"

She stretched out her jade finger and pointed to her face.

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

[This is a somewhat mysterious girl, and you have a deep bond. ]

"Pretty, very pretty." Qi Yuan looked at this face, not knowing what he was thinking.

He wanted to find out her identity.

"Hehe, if she heard it, she would be very happy."

"Who is she?" Qi Yuan looked at this face, and many thoughts and a bold guess came to his mind.

"She said, remember her face, you will not fail to recognize her when you meet her in the future."

"Is she Jinli?" Qi Yuan stared at this face in a daze.

He had waited for a long time under the ancient Chinese toon tree, but he never saw Jinli.

"She is still the moon girl." The girl said softly.

Time and space froze again at this moment.

Qi Yuan recalled the July Lake, the stubborn girl.

The promise across time and space, the two at the two ends of time, originally could not meet, but... under the arrangement of fate, they met in another form.

He didn't know she was Jinli.

She also didn't know that he was Qi Yuan she would know in the future.

In fact, it was not that they had never seen each other, nor was it that they had seen each other, but they had always been there.

"Who are you?"

The girl in front of him changed her figure and turned into a seven or eight-year-old appearance.

Seeing the girl in front of him, Qi Yuan inexplicably thought of Yue Nu.

He saw traces of Yue Nu on her body.

"I am my mother's daughter, my father's daughter!" The girl looked at Qi Yuan with a smile on her face, "I am also the most precious gift my father gave to my mother."

At the beginning, Jin Li took her out of the statue of the Faceless Sword God.

All the memories came to her mind.

She really saw him.