Celestial being

Seeing this, Sima Changqin was slightly surprised.

His Heavenly Wind Finger was his special skill and contained the true meaning of the Great Dao. This time, he did not kill a single Void-Returning cultivator.

Just as he was about to use a more powerful killing move to kill Wu Lu, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he turned to look at Yan Jue.

I saw Yan Jue's abnormality protruding, and countless cyan light groups emerged from the void, converging into a cyan vortex, and quickly submerged into his body.

With a dull exhalation, Yan Jue's eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two sharp rays of light. He stretched his arms and stood up from the ground.

"Yan Jue?" Sima Changqin shouted tentatively.

"Is it you? It's good luck that you came here." Yan Jue moved his hands and feet as if he was familiar with his body. At the same time, he glanced at Sima Changqin and said in a low tone.

"You are Jie Cha!" Sima Changqin was slightly startled, and then said in a determined tone.

"Good eyesight, but it's a pity that my ability is a bit poor and I can't beat the two people outside." Jie Cha shook his head slightly as if he was a little disdainful of Sima Changqin's strength.

"You just blew yourself up and died, why are you possessed by Yan Jue?" Sima Changqin asked with a frown, his heart full of doubts.

"You are not the Lord of the Three Realms Immortal Boat, and I don't need to explain too much to you."

Jiezhan glanced at the two empty shelves and said calmly: "This is not the place you should be here. Get out. I can forget about the treasures you took away. It's your chance."

Hearing this, Sima Changqin sneered and said: "Hey, you can't beat Su Wu, so you want to come here to vent your anger? You have just possessed Yan Jue, and even if you can use Yan Jue's full strength, you will only return to the void. Pinnacle, you also want to point fingers at me?"

Jie Cha glanced sideways at Sima Changqin and said calmly: "I won't say the same thing a second time."

The long blue sword in Sima Changqin's right hand flashed with light, and instantly slashed out countless sword beams filled with cold air, slashing towards Jie Cha in an overwhelming manner.

These sword lights were like a snowstorm in the cold winter, with a biting chill, heading towards Jie Cha.

Jiezhan didn't even look at the incoming sword light. He just raised his hand, and a large silver light appeared on the wall of the secret room.

These rays of light quickly gathered into a silver magic circle, which appeared out of thin air and blocked all the sword lights.

At the same time, the light of the magic circle shrouded Sima Changqin inside, as if to trap him.

"Stubborn." Jiezha said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Before Sima Changqin could take action again, Jie Cha had already used his magical power with a wave of his hand.

As the silver light flickered, Sima Changqin's vision was filled with a strong light. When the light dissipated, he found himself in the midst of towering mountains.

Looking around, you can see the mountains and mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a splash-ink landscape painting.

And above his head, a silver-white giant ship was speeding past. It was the Three Realms Flying Boat.

"Damn it!" Sima Changqin cursed in his heart.

He didn't expect that Jie Cha, who had changed his body, could actually activate such a powerful magic circle.

With his mind racing, he quickly used the magic formula, summoned the silver-white flying car, and followed closely behind the three-realm flying boat.

Although he gained a lot from the treasure house, Sima Changqin suffered equally heavy losses.

He had lost all his black demons and had his life treasure taken away. How could he be reconciled to all this?

The speed of the Three Realm Immortal Boat was far faster than that of the silver speed car. Even though Sima Changqin was chasing after him, the giant ship still quickly disappeared from his sight.

Sima Changqin did not stop chasing, looking bitterly at the direction where the Three Realms Immortal Boat disappeared, thinking about the next countermeasures in his heart.

At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up on his body.

Sima Changqin took out a jade talisman from his arms. The jade talisman was cold and flashing with aura, as if it had been touched by something.

"Ancestor Binglan!" Sima Changqin looked surprised and quickly poured mana into the jade talisman.

The spiritual light on the jade talisman was several times brighter and flickering, as if it was summoning something.

Sima Changqin stopped moving and hovered in mid-air.

After a while, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and goose-feather-like snowflakes fell one after another. Soon everything around him was dyed frosty white.

The strong wind swept through the mountains and forests with cold air, and the snowflakes in the sky made people unable to open their eyes.

Sima Changqin stood in mid-air, his body trembling slightly, as if he was invaded by the endless chill.

Endless frost spreads wantonly on the ground, and wherever it goes, flowers, plants and beasts are instantly frozen, turning into lifelike ice sculptures, standing on the ground.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only ice and snow left in the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth were all white, making it impossible to distinguish you from me.

The snowflakes all over the sky are like a curtain, covering all living things behind the scenes without revealing anything.

And in the wind and snow, a blue figure slowly stepped out.

He walked barefoot, his ice-crystal eyes full of gentleness, his long frost-white hair hanging down casually, his blue gown a little thin, but as it floated in the wind, he gave off an immortal aura.

Sima Changqin didn't need to use his spiritual sense to know who was coming.

He immediately turned around and raised his hands, bowing respectfully: "Welcome to you, ancestor."

His tone was full of awe and humility.

Snow covers thirty thousand miles, and nineteen states are frozen.

All this is not a change in heaven and earth, but the power that a Mahayana monk inadvertently exudes.

In the Izumo Realm, there is only one person who can bring about such a wonderful scene - Mahayana Patriarch Binglan.

"Changqin, I have told you before that there is no need to be so polite." Ancestor Binglan said calmly.

Although his voice was calm, it conveyed an unquestionable majesty.

"Ancestor is here in person, Changqin dare not be disrespectful." Sima Changqin replied respectfully before looking up.

Standing in front of him was a man who was younger and more handsome than him.

"Ancestor, aren't you practicing in seclusion in the Tiansheng Tower? How could you suddenly come here?" Sima Changqin asked respectfully with some confusion.

Ancestor Binglan smiled lightly and said: "I have been in seclusion for a long time and have been released a long time ago. I have been busy dealing with the affairs of the Three Realms Sect in Wuliang City recently. I received a message from you saying that I had discovered traces of the Three Realms Immortal Boat, so I came immediately. I didn't find any trace of it in the Fire Rock Desert before, so I followed your breath and found it here. Where is the Three Realm Immortal Boat now? How did you come to this remote place?"

As he spoke, he looked around with blazing eyes, as if looking for some clues.

Sima Changqin looked ashamed and lowered his head and said: "The disciple is incompetent and has disappointed our ancestors. The disciple has already penetrated deep into the core of the Three Realms Immortal Boat, and he only needs to pass the test before he can control the Immortal Boat. Unexpectedly, he encountered an immortal on the way. He was a physical practitioner at the level of his body, and his disciples were defeated due to their tyrannical strength. Then they met the Three Realm Cult Su Wu, who tried to seize the Immortal Boat, but the disciples failed again. Finally, they ran into the Immortal Boat Artifact Spirit Realm Inspector and were expelled by him. Leave the country."

When Patriarch Binglan heard this, he sighed softly and said with relief: "You don't have to blame yourself too much. Physical training is good at physical combat, so it's normal for you to be defeated by him. As for that Su Wu, as one of the former leaders of the Three Realms Sect, Disciple, of course there are some means. It is not easy for you to escape from this."

Hearing this, Sima Changqin felt a little relieved and his face looked better.

Ancestor Binglan stopped talking and asked, "Do you know where the Three Realm Immortal Boat is going at this moment?"

Sima Changqin looked up into the distance and said, "It seems to be heading in the direction of Baidi City."

When Ancestor Binglan heard this, his face darkened and he said: "Baidi City... it's not good, we have to rush there as soon as possible!"

After the words fell, he moved and tried to get up.

Seeing this, Sima Changqin hurriedly asked: "Ancestor, is there anything wrong with the Three Realms Immortal Boat going to Baidi City?"

Ancestor Binglan said in a deep voice: "There is no time to explain. We must arrive at Baidi City before them. Without further ado, come with me!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a gentle force rolled up Sima Changqin. The two of them disappeared in a flash.

When they reappeared, they were already thousands of miles away.

Ancestor Binglan did not stop and continued to chant the incantation. His body flashed again and he was thousands of miles away again.

He was anxious and just wanted to rush to Baidi City as soon as possible to prevent the possible disasters caused by the Three Realms Immortal Boat.

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On the other side, as Sima Changqin left, silence returned to the secret room.

Jie Cha did not disperse the silver magic circle he had evoked, but instead cast his eyes like a torch to the other corner of the secret room.

"Stop hiding and show up." He said calmly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice.

After two breaths, there was still no sound in the secret room, as if there was no one there.

"Do you want to follow in Sima Changqin's footsteps?" Jie Cha's tone revealed a bit of displeasure.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ulu reluctantly released himself from the invisibility state and revealed his figure.

He cupped his hands towards Jie Cha, with a hint of respect and fear on his face.

He had just used the invisibility technique again in an attempt to quietly escape from the secret room, but the Jie Inspector's eyes were still fixed on him, so he had to give up any chance of getting lucky.

"Are the Three Treasures of Ten Thousand Poisons, the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons, in your hands now?" Jie Cha asked directly, not caring about Ulu's attitude.

Although it was a question, his tone revealed an unquestionable certainty.

"Is this what the senior is referring to?" Wulu said, carefully taking out the purple jade box that he had just collected.

When Jie Cha was in the void, the jade box opened automatically, revealing a small purple cauldron with a dragon pattern and a small purple flag placed inside.

"This is..." Ulu's face showed joy.

He originally just wanted to follow Sima Changqin invisibly and did not want to expose himself. However, when he sensed that there was a treasure in the jade box that resonated with the Poison Dagger of the Gods, the greed in his heart made him take the risk and pocket the jade box.

However, there are restrictions on the jade box. He just tried to unlock it but failed.

"Senior, if you are interested, I should offer it to you with both hands." Ulu's mind suddenly changed and he took out the Poisonous Dagger of the Gods and put it into the jade box.