Chapter 769

The domain world is created by the immortal's thought, which can be seen as real or as illusory. It overlaps with the main world. It can change with the mind of the domain master and whether it interferes with the existence of the main world.

So now the whole banquet scene is included in the world dominated by fire, but for people other than Taoist Chixiao, the burning fire in front of them is only a mirage, which will not cause any harm to them.

Of course, in the immortal's power level, we can clearly feel that the power contained in these "illusory" flames, once erupted, is enough to burn the whole fairy mountain into nothingness.

But as long as Chixiao is not crazy, he will never dare to involve the fight in the banquet. Otherwise, without the help of that clan, he will have a big trouble. Today's banquet can invite many immortal people to participate. The identity of the banquet guests is not vulgar. The figures sitting at the back of the first three white jade cases are powerful figures who can shake the sky by moving their feet!

The flame that never goes out dominates the world and dissipates rapidly, revealing the figure of Taoist in Chixiao. His face is pale, his front robe is cut off, and large pieces of bright red are dyed. But instead of weakening his whole breath, he was more sharp and powerful, and seemed to penetrate the world.

The empress's eyes were heavy, and she arched her hands and said, "congratulations to Taoist brother, who has been imprisoned for many years. Today, she has broken through and reached a higher level."

Immortal people live together with the heaven and the earth, no longer suffering from exhaustion of vitality. Mind movement can make the world collapse, and the strength is unimaginable. But there has never been an end point in the way of cultivation. Even if the achievements are immortal, we can never say that we are on the top.

We need to know that the road is boundless!

It can go further in the immortal world, even if it's only a small promotion, it can also produce some amazing qualitative change. At the moment, Taoist Chixiao's breath is weak, but the change in him can be clearly felt by all the people present.

There was envy in his eyes.

"Congratulations to Chixiao Daoyou!"

"Among the immortals, brother Chixiao is in the top ten!"

"Since then, the heaven and earth are so big that Chixiao road friends can travel!"

Although Chixiao is the enemy of that clan, they don't need to take too much into account. As immortal, they have the authority and status that can't be ignored.

Even if it is as powerful as that group, it is impossible to be hostile to them because of a few congratulations, otherwise it will lead to a mass attack.

What's more, with today's breakthrough, the difficulty of that clan to kill Chixiao has increased by more than ten times, which has many variables.

Taoist Chixiao looks calm. "Thank you very much, Taoist friends! Just now, our road has killed that group of blood friars and completely broke with them. In the future, the road will be hard. I'm afraid it will be hard to have today's leisure. I'll join you in this wine tasting and dancing. "

He took the wine pot and said, "with this pot of good wine, I'll say goodbye to all the Taoist friends. If I can survive in Chixiao in the future, I'll certainly open a banquet and invite you to drink with me."

After a drink, the wine pot is thrown to pieces. Chixiao turns around and goes away. He says aloud, "there are all kinds of ways in the world. I only love knives. If I have to sharpen my body, I have to split a road, even if I die without complaint I don't regret it. "

Chixiao stand, his voice echoed between heaven and earth, a sword out of my regret, echoed in the hearts of all immortals.

Maybe that's the key to Chixiao's breakthrough in the desperate situation. He will not hesitate to move.

Maybe this decision will not apply to everyone, but at least it gives you immortals a direction to try.

This is equivalent to that, before leaving, Chixiao will share his breakthrough experience with the public in this humble way. Today, he and the immortal of the congregation owe him a great debt.

Chixiao's work is perfect. In fact, it is more perfect than what people see on the surface. He did lose an altar of time, but he sowed another seed. Maybe in the future, there will be a very rich and sweet harvest.

In the process of walking forward, Chixiao spits out a mouthful of blood. His injury is far more serious than what he saw on the surface. If he didn't make a breakthrough in cultivation, he would not even be able to get the golden sword shadow. He might be cut off on the spot, causing great damage to Taoism.

However, just as a mouthful of blood gushed out, he laughed on his back, because his judgment was right and the seed had been sown smoothly.

It will be possible for him to become the future and the opportunity for the avenue to go further!

……

The inner space of the time altar, the power of destroying time, suddenly became gentle, they quickly gathered together, became a seed of colorful light, fell in the heart of Qin Yumei, and directly integrated into it.

In the soul space, the little blue lamp in the sun is projecting, and the eyes are shining. He raises his hand and holds it forward. The colorful seed appears in his hand.

A little thought, he bent to a bullet, and from this colorful seed, three strands of colorful light suddenly flew out, twining between Qin Huan's soul.

It's like the aurora crossing the sky in the winter night. It's so beautiful that Qin Huan's soul is a little more ethereal and illusory.

Finish these, the small blue lamp no longer hesitates, five fingers clench seven color seeds, the sun shadow completely melts into the space to disappear.

This is a very dangerous, death may come at any time of the disaster, to this moment finally temporarily lonely.As for the future, no one can know.

……

The rapid dissipation of the tremor of the recondensed space channel is due to the fact that the root of its locking has disappeared, which is equivalent to the loss of coordinate points, without the transmission of coordinates, it is doomed to be impossible to succeed.

The exiled people who understood the power of time are now dead, and it is Chixiao who killed him.

The patriarch has no expression on his face, but because of this, he can make people more clear and feel the frightening oppression emanating from his body.

"Whoever kills our blood must die!"

In the low drinking, the patriarch's separate body moves with his own mind and disappears directly.

In the grand hall, the patriarch opened his eyes and said, "the immortal, Taoist Chixiao, will be included in the list of our people to be killed from now on."

The man named Qiu stared, "that clansman..."

The patriarch is silent.

Qiu was inexplicably grieved. When he found the blood of the ethnic group and was exiled, he did not know why he was extremely concerned about it. That's why I can't wait to see the patriarch without a report. Unfortunately, this is the result in the end.

When he died, the people who didn't know which blood line he inherited and why he lived in exile and understood the way of time disappeared forever.

Moreover, because he has touched the time, it is impossible to revive from the long river of time, and there is no room for recovery.

Take a deep breath, Qiu Gongshou, "chief, I have been serving in the ancestral hall for thousands of years. Please appoint an elder to take over my work as soon as possible."

The patriarch frowned. "Do you want to fight?"

Autumn nodded, "as the elder of our family, I am responsible for killing our blood."

The patriarch thought for a moment and nodded, "yes, but you must be careful. There is a breakthrough in the cultivation of Taoist Chixiao, which is no longer under you."

Autumn turned and left. "I'll get his head."

……

Yingzu is located not far away. It has been operating a first-class Inn with hundreds of years of reputation. It is a tea house with exquisite and elegant decoration.

The array of boiling water on the table is still in operation, the spirit water in the pot has been boiling, "gudu" and "gudu" are rolling violently, making the air more bloody.

A head lost in flesh and blood breaks the lid of the pot and falls on it. The white hot water vapor continuously emerges through the hollow seven orifices of the mouth and nose.

The middle-aged man, who likes drinking tea, has great wild vision and is good at scheming, pushed the knife out of the sheath smoothly, but he didn't expect that the knife was turned around, which made him completely destroyed, leaving only a pair of bones.

It's not enough for the descendants of the dead "that tribe" to rely on Qin Huan's breath alone. They must have a fresh breath of flesh and blood so that Chixiao can judge that they have killed people.

But this person wants to kill people with a knife. His Qi mechanism has been involved in it. It's not a wrong that he was killed by Xiaolan Deng.

If you want to kill someone, don't complain if you die!

……

There was chaos.

The upper and lower monks of the shadow family all look frightened and look to the altar of time.

Even the patriarch, who is deep in the city and highly resourceful, can't help but feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

A space crack appeared, spraying out colorful halo, although looking beautiful, but it exudes, enough to destroy all the terrible atmosphere.

Because that's the power of time!

The altar of time is like a volcano that can erupt at any time.

The shadow tribe is located on the crater.

There is no doubt that once the time altar releases this power, the entire shadow clan residence will be completely wiped out from the dragon city.

For the shadow clan, this will be an undoubted disaster, and even cause irreparable and irreparable permanent damage to the clan!

What happened?

This is a question that hovers in the minds of all the shadow family monks. Originally everything is fine. If you really want to find variables, only the mysterious black robed monk who entered the secret realm of time and space not long ago.

The chief hateful of Yingzu looked at all the people of the fog hidden sect, but now it's not the time to investigate. He has more important things to do.

"Evacuate all the people at once and take as much as you can!"

When I say this, the heart of the clan leader is dripping blood. The shadow clan has passed on for hundreds of thousands of years. The ancestors have lived here for generations, and spent endless efforts to build the community residence. Now, they are going to disappear in one day.

The patriarch secretly vowed that he would never give up if the community residence was really destroyed.

At this time, the colorful light released from the broken space disappeared like the tide, and the horrible atmosphere of destroying everything disappeared.

At the next moment, pieces of space debris fall and roll away, just like a broken mirror, revealing the real world below.

All the noise disappeared in a flash, and countless eyes converged, shaking, surprise, anger, unbelievable All sorts of emotions are intertwined.Seems to feel the eyes of the people, the figure of the black robe sitting cross knee moved, he slowly looked up, said: "it has been a month?"

The altar of time disappeared completely. Just now, everyone felt the terror clearly, but Qin Huan was safe. If there was no other reason, no one would believe it.

"Say, what did you do, and why did the altar disappear?" The one eyed elder roared and was afraid for a while. No one would be in a good mood.

What's more, the good altar of time is gone!

The leader of the shadow clan raised his hand and stopped other people from talking. He said, "this Taoist friend, can you give me an explanation?"

Qin Huan was silent and shook his head slowly. "I'm sorry. Soon after I entered the time secret, I began to understand that it was closed. I just woke up. I couldn't answer the patriarch's question."

This is, of course, a lie.

The understanding of the way of time in the mind and the three beautiful Aurora like power of time above the soul, plus what little blue lantern said before, its goal is the altar of time Obviously, its disappearance has something to do with the little blue light.

With the wisdom of the leader of Yingzu, I can guess with my hair that Qin Huan must be lying, but after a long time of meditation, he nodded slowly, "since the Taoist friends don't know, it seems that there are other changes that we haven't felt."

He bowed his hand and said, "today, there is chaos in the family. I will not leave you as guests. I will send you away."

Is it so light?

Looking at Qin Huan and all the people of the fog hidden sect leaving, the one eyed old Zhang gaped, "clan leader, how can you let them go?"

"Otherwise? And invite them to stay for dinner? " The patriarch glared at him and looked at Qin Huan's back from afar. His eyes were heavy.

Before entering the altar, Qin Huan gave him a totally different feeling from after leaving it. That kind of breath change is just like changing a person. What he feels through the shadow family secret method is endless unreal and untouchable.

This feeling is almost the same as when facing the altar of time.

Such a person, the leader of the shadow clan is not willing to provoke!

"Although the altar of time is the magic of heaven and earth and has incredible power, it is not the thing of our shadow family. Although it has brought some benefits to our family in recent years, there are also many covets. It is not necessarily a good thing to destroy it today."

The leader of Yingzu said in a deep voice: "when the order goes down, all the clans are not allowed to discuss this matter more, and not to be embarrassed by the fog hidden sect because of this, only if nothing happens."

……

In spite of a series of changes, the good news is that the potion needed to treat the dark star ice cube has been fused.

Seeing that Qin Huan didn't want to say more about the altar of time, the people of Wu Yinzong didn't ask much about it. After confirming that the medicine was effective, they bowed away.

Seeing the bright eyes of yundie, a teacher I adore you very much. You are my idol's expression. Qin Huan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I really don't know about it."

"Mm-hmm, I know that the disappearance of the altar of time has nothing to do with the teacher." Butterfly nodded.

But why do you think it's my expression?

Qin Huan was so tired that he didn't do anything, but it was useless to explain. He shook his head and said, "OK, tomorrow is the final of the Colosseum. Hurry up and give medicine to dark star Bingpeng. Finish this as soon as possible."

"Good teacher."

“……”

Yundie blinks and finally responds. She turns around and leaves. Her face is slightly red.

What a shame! I was fascinated by the teacher!

But to be honest, this time, after the teacher took down the altar of time, it was obviously more charming.

As for what the teacher said, it has nothing to do with him. Of course, the teacher is modest, but I am very sure!

The best teacher, the most handsome teacher, the most powerful teacher The only bad thing is that the teacher refused to accept her thanks.

I really hope that one day, the teacher can change his mind!

Qin Huan smiled bitterly. He felt that his disciple looked at him. He seemed to be more unfriendly recently.

There is always a feeling of swallowing him all at once.

Taking a breath and pressing his mind, Qin Huan closed his eyes and began to contact Xiao Lan Deng.

But after several attempts, he didn't get its response. When Qin Huan thought about whether to continue, another consciousness suddenly came.

"What happened just now? Why does your breath suddenly disappear? " Ancient people's consciousness slowly opens.

Qin Huan said with a slight awe in his heart, "I entered a time altar not long ago, and then some unknown changes happened, which led to the disappearance of the altar. I think that's why you can't feel my breath."

"Altar of time?" The ancient people's consciousness and voice were dignified. At the next moment, Qin Huan suddenly had a feeling of being scanned up and down.

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with you. In the future, you should be more careful and remember that you are the only hope for the rejuvenation of the ancient people. There must be no problem."Qin Huan bowed. "Yes, sir."

The consciousness of the ancient nationality retreated.

Qin Huan stood up straight, and there was a trace of gloom in his eyes. He felt more and more that his intuition was right. But now he has been locked by the ancient consciousness, how can he get rid of it?