lcionline Chapter 348 Sky Patrol
Chapter 348 Sky Patrol
Ding Yi looked at Ji Huanxue in front of him, then stepped forward, preparing to grab her and take her to the main hall for further study.
However, just as Ding Yi walked up to Ji Huanxue, he suddenly stopped.
He looked at Ji Huanxue's alluring figure wrapped in a Taoist robe and suddenly frowned.
Could this be a setup?
If this has been a setup, then it's definitely a honey trap.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi immediately circled around Ji Huanxue and then asked:
How much do you know about what's inside your body?
Upon hearing this, Ji Huanxue quickly replied:
“Immortal Master, I don’t know the specifics. The elders in the palace told me when the seed was planted that it was extremely precious and the key to the resurrection of Dao Ancestor Changqing.”
Upon hearing this, Ding Yi immediately stroked his chin.
Although he was very interested in this so-called Dao Seed, he knew that the more he was interested, the more he should not let his desires cloud his judgment. So after thinking it over, he decided to test it out later.
Ding Yi's indecisive behavior immediately led Ji Huanxue to mistakenly believe that he was dissatisfied with her ignorance. She knelt there trembling, not daring to utter a single word.
Ding Yi made up his mind, and then looked at Ji Huanxue's trembling body, and suddenly found it a little funny.
As a slave, Ji Huanxue is utterly unworthy of the title of a True Person; she trembles whenever she feels fear.
Sun Qiao'er is undoubtedly much better in this regard.
From this perspective, while the Control Pill achieves absolute control, it undoubtedly amplifies certain personality flaws in the controlled individual. Perhaps this is the underlying principle of the Control Pill?
Ding Yi stroked his chin with interest, then slowly said:
"Get up. After you have finished writing down this formation, come to me in the hall."
After saying that, Ding Yi walked towards the main hall at the back of the square.
Ji Huanxue only dared to slowly stand up after Ding Yi's figure entered the hall.
"Phew, thank goodness I wasn't punished."
Ji Huanxue let out a breath, then looked at the array beneath her feet, before hurriedly walking out of the square and calling for paper and pen to be prepared so she could begin writing.
The Upper Realm, the Immortal Alliance.
On a huge floating stone platform, several Taoist priests wearing golden crowns stood and looked down.
Below the stone platform was a vast expanse of white mist, and no one knew what lay within it.
Soon, one of them frowned, clenched his fists, and said:
"This is bad. All the real people who went down this time have perished, and no news has come back."
The other person was also taken aback upon hearing this, then said with a gloomy expression:
"Really? Could it be that you're blind and you've mistaken it for something else?"
Upon hearing this, the man immediately sneered:
"You people from the Grand River Palace still have such foul mouths? Why don't you come and see for yourself?"
The cultivator from the Great River Palace chuckled awkwardly upon hearing this, and then said:
"This matter is beyond our control. We should report it to the Immortal Alliance. The World-Destroying Array can not be activated for another ten days. Let's see what the elders of the Immortal Alliance have to say."
"Oh no, the coordinates of that realm have disappeared!"
One of the Taoist priests suddenly roared, startling the others.
"What?! Impossible!"
The Sky Guardian, who had been observing the lower realm, suddenly had a golden glint in his eyes. He swept his gaze across the clouds below, and cold sweat immediately streamed down his temples.
"This is a huge problem. Once the Heaven-Destroying Formation fails, it will be unable to stop that demon."
Xiao Yuanhua of Zisha Palace was terrified. He could no longer care about what was happening here. He quickly leaped into the air and his figure transformed into a streak of light, flying away into the distance.
After an unknown amount of time, the cultivator landed in front of a huge palace complex.
Outside the palace, disciples on duty saw this person and immediately bowed in greeting.
"I have met the Sky Patrol Warrior."
Xiao Yuanhua nodded to the two men, then hurriedly walked forward along the stone steps below the main gate.
Before long, Xiao Yuanhua arrived at a pavilion located at the very top of the palace.
The very top of the stone steps abruptly vanished into the void.
A circular, seven-colored ripple floated at the end of the stone steps, emanating an astonishing aura that instilled an indescribable fear in Xiao Yuanhua, the strongman.
Xiao Yuanhua had no choice but to keep his mind focused, kneeling on one knee on the steps and speaking to the void behind them:
"Reporting to the superior, the coordinates of the Yellow Number 39 in the human and animal realm have disappeared, and it is suspected that... it is suspected that they have been obscured."
Upon hearing this, the voices behind the void seemed to suddenly fall silent, and then a cold voice suddenly came from behind the void.
"waste!!"
This sudden shout caused Xiao Yuanhua's right arm to explode, and twisted white insects kept pouring out of his eyes, dripping onto the stone steps beneath his feet.
These insects were covered in a viscous liquid, and they made strange sounds, like birdsong, as they wriggled together.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Xiao Yuanhua knelt there, but even though his eyes had been devoured by the strange insects, he dared not move an inch, and could only let out a low scream.
Such a bizarre scene seemed completely out of place with the ethereal atmosphere before them, making it all the more eerie.
After a few breaths, the vibrating, multicolored light and shadow gradually subsided, and then the deep voice continued:
"Get down! Keep an eye on the Observatory!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life had been saved after all.
The next moment, Xiao Yuanhua hurriedly stood up. He didn't even look at the disgusting, sticky worms on the ground, and just walked hurriedly down the steps.
Behind the light curtain, however, lay a completely different scene.
Colorful rays of light danced across the sky, and blue phoenixes and mythical beasts soared through the heavens on the clouds.
Several fairies dressed in light gauze robes wandered among the clouds, their every smile and frown revealing their stunning beauty.
Below the clouds, there floated a grand hall with an ancient and simple design.
Inside the main hall, thirty-six figures sat cross-legged.
These thirty-six figures were representatives selected from the 108 Divine Palaces, who are stationed at the Immortal Alliance headquarters year-round to make decisions on major matters of the Immortal Alliance.
Now, a figure slowly spoke:
"As expected, this matter has taken another unexpected turn."
The speaker had a kind face and smiling eyes, like a celestial being.
"trouble."
A voice said.
"Gentlemen, are we going to continue sending immortals down to the mortal realm?"
Someone else asked.
"It's no use. Not to mention the real people, even we people in the lower realms are suppressed by that world. I think Changqingzi's protector should have already broken through the limits of that world."
Someone shook their head and said.
"Yes, the extreme of a realm is indeed difficult to handle."
"I remember, wasn't there someone who ascended to this realm several decades ago?"
Then someone else spoke up.
"That's right, his name is Kim Moo-hwan."
Where is this person now?
"Imprisoning him in my Flying Flower Palace and torturing him every day is quite interesting."
A burly man chuckled.
“Fellow Daoist Wuxin, the one who tied the knot must untie it. Only those who have broken through the limits of that realm can kill those who have broken through the limits.”
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wuxin would be willing to part with this person and allow him to descend to the mortal realm for one last gamble?"
An old man asked slowly.