Senzo

Chapter 854
Ghost Jinyang Starfield, inside a huge celestial corpse chest, there is a purple-robed Golden Immortal, sitting on the edge of a high volcano, breathing in and out, while trying to figure out the law of the fire system. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and let out a mouthful. The blood was about to burst, and he yelled: "Who dares to burn my son! You are so courageous, you dare to take my life! Two stinky girls...ah, damn..."

In a hurry, he jumped up, got out of the celestial corpse's chest, released eight second-tier celestial horses, pulled a gorgeous fairy chariot, and flew towards the south desperately!
The flying speed of a second-order pegasus can be said to be comparable to that of a high-level golden fairy!If there are eight horses together, with the activation of the fairy formation on the shaft, the running speed can be even faster, which can be said to exceed more than half of the fairy kings!

Moreover, starting from this celestial corpse, it is not very far from the place where the accident happened!So two hours later, the Zipao Jinxian ran into the fairy chariot driven by Qin Di head-on!
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Qin Di heard the sound of the fairy chariot galloping!

In a blink of an eye, there were only [-] to [-] people, the heavenly horses, fairy chariots that Qin Di could gallop over, and that purple-robed golden fairy!

With a shudder in his heart, he took out the identity token of the Red Emperor Palace and hung it on the fairy chariot!

The two fairy cars met in an instant, and they missed it all at once!
The Zipao Jinxian was anxious. Although he saw Qin Di and knew that he was a disciple of the Scarlet Emperor Palace, he didn't ask any questions.

He drove the fairy chariot and rushed forward desperately, only remembering the sound transmission of his son before he died: two stinky girls, driving an eight-horse fairy chariot, released high-level immortal fire, not the Red Emperor fire, but It's a miscellaneous fire!
Since it is miscellaneous fire, it means that the other party is not a disciple of the Red Emperor Palace!Because all the true disciples of the Scarlet Emperor Palace are cultivating the Scarlet Emperor Immortal Fire!

Generally speaking, monks pay attention to specialization and do not pursue broadness.As long as there is a high-level celestial fire, it can guarantee continuous advancement, so why cultivate more celestial fires?Who has so much time to do useless work?

He didn't expect that there would be someone who could cultivate many kinds of immortal fires at the same time!
It was precisely because of this impression that he let go of the real murderer!

Qin Di felt an unspeakable oppressive feeling from a long distance away, until the other party went far away, her oppressed heart finally relaxed a little!
He sighed in his heart: "This is the angry golden fairy, it is really extraordinary! Just this sense of oppression can make people suffocate."

In terms of means, his Li Zun Shenhuo is not inferior to Jinxian's Xianhuo!But as soon as the two sides approached, he would be finished immediately!Because he is only an eighth-level immortal, and his overall strength is too low to be his opponent!

Fortunately, Yin Yue'er hid in the fairy chariot and did not see the fairy chariot speeding past outside, otherwise, she would definitely lose her color, and maybe she would reveal her secrets.

Qin Di guessed that this purple-robed golden fairy should be Jiang Luan, the father of the white-clothed man!Unexpectedly, Jiang Luan was guarding beside the corpse, no wonder his son dared to be so unscrupulous!
Qin Di sighed slightly, and secretly said: "If I had known that Jiang Luan was here, I would not have driven the fairy car to meet him head-on! I can stagger from another direction, and three hours is enough for me to go far! Even if he is a fifth-order golden immortal, he can only stare blankly!"

But since they met, Qin Di could only continue to fly forward!

Two hours later, he saw the nine celestial corpses!

Qin Di spent another whole day driving the fairy chariot, making a big circle around the nine celestial corpses, and finally decided to start with the smallest celestial corpse.

He put away the fairy chariot and four second-level celestial horses, and flew forward with Yin Yue'er.

Around the Heavenly Corpse, he met monks from different sects, some from the Yin Ghost Sect, some from the Baigumen, and some from the Heavenly Corpse Gate.Of course, there are also monks from the Red Emperor Palace.These monks did not have disputes, nor did they fight each other. They all have their own places of practice, and the well water does not violate the river water.

According to the agreement reached by several sects, the Red Emperor Palace occupies the chest of the Heavenly Corpse, the Yin Ghost Sect occupies the right leg and abdominal cavity, the Baigumen occupies the left leg and back, the Heavenly Corpse Gate occupies both arms, and the Witch Clan occupies the heavenly corpse. corpse's head.

Qin Di unhurriedly flew to the chest position, and at the same time played the kung fu of following the wind to hear all the voices of the entire celestial corpse.

He heard the disciples of Baigumen talking.

"The ancestor is trying to transform the spine of this celestial corpse into a 'Tianlong Immortal Bone Dojo', and I don't know when it will be completed."

"Why is it called Tianlong Dojo? There are no dragons here."

"Think about it, this entire spine looks like a big dragon. Have you ever seen such a long dragon? Even if it is a real sky dragon, it is impossible!"

"Yeah, it's really too long! I'm a ninth-level celestial being. If I want to run from one end to the other, teleporting at the fastest speed, I need to run for ten days!"

"Although the ancestor is an eighth-rank golden immortal, it is very difficult to rebuild the dojo. This celestial corpse is stronger than steel!"

"I hope that the ancestor can succeed. In that way, the comprehensive strength of our Baigumen can be raised to a higher level, and we can become a large sect in the fairy world."

Then, Qin Di heard various voices from the disciples of Yin Guizong.

"Brother, you said that the Supreme Elder Gui Qing, when will he be able to break through the Sanyin Pass in the abdomen of this celestial corpse?"

"Then who knows? He is a sixth-order golden immortal, and it took 800 million years to barely break through the first layer."

"Fortunately, the first floor was broken! Otherwise, where would there be such a strong Yin Qi? Practicing here can triple the speed of advancement!"

"You said that if the Supreme Elder can break through the third test, wouldn't it be more Yin Qi?"

"Difficult! The further you go, the more difficult it is! I suspect that breaking the first level is a fluke!"

"Hey, we ghosts are suffering! We can only hope that these days will be corpses! It turns out that there are ghost bones from the underworld to improve skills. Now that the underworld is closed by the heavens, it is difficult to go to the underworld to pick up the ghost bones from the underworld."

"I heard that even if you go, it's not easy to find ghost bones. I don't know why, there are fewer and fewer ghost bones, and even Tianbao Pavilion doesn't have a few in stock!"

Then, Qin Di heard the voice of Tianshimen talking again.

"The ancestor is trying to cut off the little finger of the celestial corpse and refine a piece of finger bone into a 'celestial corpse' that can be used to attack, but this is too difficult!"

"Yeah, the ancestor has worked hard for 300 million years, but he can't even saw a bone. What should we do?"

"Hehe, I have gained a lot. I have worked hard for 10,000+ years. I dug up a piece of flesh and blood from a celestial corpse. I am now refining the magic weapon of the 'celestial corpse'. When I master it, I may be able to compete with the celestial beings who are three levels higher than me. !"

"Ha, you have only been digging for 10,000+ years, and you are eager to refine the celestial corpse! I have been digging for 50 years. In the future, when I refine the celestial corpse magic weapon, I don't know how many times better than you!"

"I said, brother, don't chew too much! I heard from the ancestors that the flesh and blood of the corpse is difficult to refine, and in the end it becomes raw rice. After millions of years of hard work, there is no achievement. Then you will regret it." Already!"

Next, Qin Di heard the voice of Wu Clan speaking.

"Ask a few ancestors, you have studied for many years, have you got any results? Is there any blood relationship between these celestial corpses and our ancestors?"

"I don't know, maybe there is. Anyway, I have cultivated here for a million years, and my skill has more than quadrupled. If there is no blood relationship, how can I get such great benefits?"

"In my opinion, these celestial corpses may come from beyond the sky, and our Ancestral Witch God Clan may also come from beyond the sky."

"Outside the sky? Wu Peng, which one are you talking about? As far as I know, the starry sky where human beings have traveled has been sealed by God Nuwa, who refined the stone to mend the sky. Even the sky demons are not easy to come in. How could such a huge celestial corpse come in?"

"Wu Xian, haven't you heard? In the past, when Pangu opened the sky, he split a huge planet in half with an axe. The upper half is the sky, and the lower half is the earth. Later, the lower half exploded. Our current universe was formed. The Miracle Wasteland is the origin of the previous explosion. There is a high mountain in the center of the wasteland, and there is a chaotic vortex on the top of the mountain. After passing through it, you will be in the heaven... Perhaps, where did these celestial corpses come from?"

"How is it possible? Since they passed through the vortex, how could they die?"

"Perhaps, the environment on the ground is not suitable for the survival of the gods?"

"Well, I think this kind of statement is very possible! Think about it, what a tall giant Pangu must be if he can split a huge star? Maybe these celestial corpses belong to the real giant family just like Pangu? And we Are they all frogs in a well, small existences like ants?"

"Hmph, what's the use of being taller? Aren't they all dead in the end!"

(End of this chapter)