Chapter 969 Late Twilight Qinglian

Jiang Chen knew Patriarch Qinglian very well. This is a living Buddha who can predict good or bad future. If he stays here, he must not be aimless. Master Ran Feng has persisted for so many years just to find his master.

Jiang Chen believed even more and was able to conclude that Patriarch Qinglian must be imprisoned in this Holy Yuan Hall. In the whole world, except here, there is no other place where Patriarch Qinglian can be trapped, even if Patriarch Qinglian crosses The catastrophe failed, and Jiang Chen could guess that there was probably a reason for Qinglian Patriarch's failure to cross the catastrophe, maybe it had something to do with the person who imprisoned him, otherwise, with Qinglian Patriarch's ability, it would be impossible If you fail, you will have become a fairy long ago.

"The ancient hall and the demon hall don't know about it. It seems that they don't know the existence of Patriarch Qinglian at all. The alchemy hall, the Nalan hall, the fire hall, the stone hall, and the soldier hall are definitely not clear. The only thing that is doubtful is the Xiao hall. There is only Xiao Dian, but unfortunately I have no way to check it out, with my current strength, going to Xiao Dian would be courting death."

Jiang Chen was extremely distressed, but immediately, his eyes lit up: "By the way, I have blazing fire wings now, and if I cooperate with Space Escape, even if I go to the Xiao Palace, it shouldn't be a big problem. Ancestral Dragon Pagoda should It also has the function of helping me hide my aura, but I still can't be reckless, if Xiao Dian has a way to imprison Patriarch Qinglian, if he can hide it from the other seven clans, the defense must be extremely deep."

Jiang Chen sighed, and decided to give up on investigating Xiao Dian. After all, he is still weak now. Although he has been promoted to the second-level Great Sage, compared with Xiao Dian, it is completely pediatrics. The matter of Patriarch Qinglian is still To investigate carefully.

In fact, just as Jiang Chen expected, Patriarch Qinglian was indeed imprisoned by Xiao Dian.

In the deep space of Xiao Dian, there is an independent space. This space is very small, or it cannot be called a space at all. It can only be regarded as a relatively large secret room. Filled with cold air, icy cold air, frost everywhere.

This secret room exists in the cracks of the space, and an extremely powerful seal has been placed on the outside. This seal is so strong that even a powerful ninth-level saint cannot detect the slightest breath.

At this moment, in the center of this secret room, there is an old monk sitting upright. The old monk has his eyes closed tightly and is wearing a light yellow cassock. The cassock looks very old, but it still exudes a trace of luster. It looks like a hundred years old, of course, in fact, his real age is definitely more than a hundred years old.

The old monk just sat there, his body bent, and he couldn't even feel his breath. His face was covered with loose bark and wrinkles. It looked like he wouldn't live long, but he gave people a feeling that he couldn't die anyway. a feeling of.

The old monk seemed to have been here for too long, he was numb to everything, and those icy breaths could not affect him in the slightest.

There is an old monk in Buddhism who has sat for a hundred years,

The old monk in front of him is in this state.

At this moment, the space in the secret room was rippling, and a figure appeared like a ghost. It was an old man who appeared to be about fifty years old, with a long beard on his chin, and his figure was not majestic, but his aura made him feel like a ghost. People feel incomparable fear. He seems to have transcended this world. He is no longer a person here. His body is full of immortal energy. Yes, it is immortal energy. This is a real immortal. The existence of the Great Sage.

If outsiders know about it, they will definitely open their mouths in shock. You must know that after the Great Sage is promoted to an immortal, he will be drawn to the immortal world immediately and cannot stay in the lower realm.

Because the breath of the immortal is too strong, the world below cannot bear his power. Once the immortal kills, the whole world may collapse. This situation is the same as the power of the Great Sage that the space triangle domain cannot bear.

But the old man in front of him actually exists.

"Qinglian, it's been a hundred years, and you are still so obsessed with your obsession. If you fight against our Xiao Dian, you will not end well."

The old man looked at the old monk sitting on the ground and said.

That's right, that old monk was none other than Qinglian Patriarch Jiang Chen was looking for painstakingly.

"You're here again."

Patriarch Qinglian slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy from the beginning, but suddenly became extremely bright. A single look can kill people. This is a supreme realm. Such eyes , making it impossible to connect with a dying old man.

"Qinglian, I, Xiao, have never admired anyone but you, Patriarch Qinglian. As long as you hand over that thing, we will immediately open the prison for you and let you ascend to immortality. things, but you have stubbornly stayed here for a hundred years, why bother?"

The old man said, his tone was a little impatient, because he had said the same thing countless times.

"You use me to stay in the lower realm, you have violated the immortal way, I will not give you things, you go back."

Patriarch Qinglian's tone was very calm, you didn't seem to feel that he was angry at all. After saying this, Patriarch Qinglian closed his eyes.

"Qinglian, you are too stubborn, do you think I really dare not kill you?"

The old man was a little angry.

"You don't dare to kill me, the efforts you Xiao Dian have made in the past hundred years are all in vain."

Patriarch Qinglian shook her head.

"you……"

The old man was angry, but there was nothing he could do, just as Patriarch Qinglian said, he didn't dare to kill, killing Patriarch Qinglian would ruin a century of hard work.

"Hmph! Qinglian, you should be very clear. Even if we don't get that thing, imprisoning you will have the same effect. You will lose yourself, and you don't know how to cherish the opportunity to become a fairy."

The old man let out a cold snort, and then disappeared. It was another unpleasant chat. This kind of chat would happen once a year, and Patriarch Qinglian was already numb.

After the old man left, the surrounding space barriers were completely closed, and the surroundings were covered with white frost mist. Patriarch Qinglian opened his eyes again, and there was a mocking sneer on Gujing Wubo's face.

Ancestor Qinglian flicked his palm, and a broken sword about one foot long appeared in his hand. If Jiang Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this broken sword was a fragment of the Heavenly Sacred Sword.

Patriarch Qinglian stared at the broken sword in his hand, as if looking at his old friend, and said to himself: "Old man, when you fell on the holy cliff more than a hundred years ago, when the poor monk went, you found this sword. Broken Sword, I, Qinglian, have never admired anyone in my life, you are the only one, you broke through the immortal way and found hope for the saints in the Shengyuan Continent, but you will also bring disaster to the Shengyuan Continent."

hum...

Suddenly, the broken sword in his hand trembled violently, making a buzzing sound, as if he had received some kind of summon.

This situation shocked Patriarch Qinglian. In the past hundred years, it was not the first time he took out this broken sword to watch, and it had never happened before.

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