Chapter 522 Taishan Fengchan!(1/2)
Ying Ziye showed a look of shock on his face, and he kept guessing in his heart.
And it was just a drop of blood, and the power contained in it was like a vast ocean, far more than anyone he had ever seen.
Whether it is Ying Qi, the King of Weiyang, Taiyi of Donghuang, or the First God of War Cang Yue Guming, or the Nine-Wheel Disaster Star, there are more than these people and celestial beings!
"No wonder the minister cannot refine it. Even this young master can only sigh..."
Ying Ziye couldn't help but sigh, then looked at the general and said, "This thing is really extremely precious, but even this young master can't see the mystery now."
"But what I promised you will definitely do. When I open the secret of the Seven Constellations of the Canglong, I will definitely take you with me!"
"During this period, you can stay in the Hundred Schools Palace..."
The words fell.
A token appeared out of thin air and flew towards the general.
Ying Ziye walked in the air and said, "I want to go to the mirage of Yin and Yang Family to look for Donghuang Taiyi to investigate."
"Hold the second token and talk about the orders of this young master, which allows you to serve as the elder of the library!"
"There are many ancient books there, I believe you will like..."
Echoing with the voice.
Ying Ziye's figure has disappeared.
Jiang Chen took the token and glanced lightly, with a look of interest on his eyes.
Yin and Yang Family!
In the mirage.
Central Hall.
Ying Ziye found Donghuang Taiyi.
Even though it was too late, Donghuang Taiyi still practiced tirelessly.
For the powerful people in the land fairyland, they no longer need to sleep, even eat and drink water, even breathe...
"Young Master, you are here again!"
Donghuangtai glanced at Ying Ziye with a smile on his face.
Recently, Ying Ziye has always looked for him.
"Oh!"
Ying Ziye also knew that the other party was making fun of it, and smiled faintly and was not polite.
He flashed, landed directly on the platform, sat down, got to the point, and said, "God of Donghuang, see what this is?"
After saying that.
Ying Ziye stretched out his hand.
I saw a white jade box unfolding in my palm, and Chi You's blood shines brightly!
Endless magic power, extremely fierce, full of the aura of ancient times...
"This is?!"
When Donghuang Taiyi saw the white jade box Chiyou's blood, he was stunned and widened his eyes.
"This kind of aura is an ancient existence tens of millions of years ago!"
He couldn't help but exclaim.
He stretched out his hand and held the white jade box in his hand.
Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were bright and he stared at Chi You's blood, and he could tell what was left over.
"The Demon God, the blood of the soldier master Chi You, surpasses the existence of the gods and demons!"
He quickly made a decision on this.
Because he had been to the Demon God Peak, he sensed the aura that was still immortal for thousands of years by the soldiers' master Chi You.
"good!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly and said, "This thing was brought to me by the master. He said it was transformed by the essence of Chi You's remaining body and jade objects."
"But neither he nor this young master can refine it and explore the mystery!"
When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, he sensed the power of Chiyou's blood, and also showed a cautious expression and said, "I'll try it!"
"Can!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly.
Three-legged Golden Crow!
scare!
Donghuang Taiyi turned into a three-legged golden crow.
The powerful sun fire burned everything, and it was extremely hot, but it was controlled by it in a small inch in its palm, refining Chiyou's blood.
However!
roar!
A beast roar sounded.
A demonic figure emitting from Chiyou's blood was emitting a shadow, blocking the erosion.
Even if Donghuang Taiyi increases his strength, he cannot be refined.
A stick of incense has passed.
"no!"
Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and ended the refining.
Even though Chiyou's blood has not changed at all.
"It is worthy of being Chiyou's blood, surpassing the existence of gods and demons, and I cannot refine it!"
"But it has created extremely powerful forces, which are far more than just essence and blood..."
Even if he is only half a step away from the heavenly beings, as the most powerful person in the world, he will not be able to succeed in refining it with all his strength, and will cause a slight change.
"What a pity!"
Ying Ziye also sighed and took back Chiyou's blood.
The next day.
The emperor learned the Hundred Schools Palace.
The general took Ying Ziye's token and stepped towards the gate of the school with Hou Qing, Ying Gou and Hanba.
Along the way, because of his image as a mummy, his fangs and sharp teeth, he was full of death.
It's really shocking!
I don't know how many people looked at him and were frightened.
"stop!"
At the gate of the Hundred Schools of Medicine, the elite soldiers guarding the Qin Dynasty held weapons to block the generals and ministers' pace.
Even though they were shocked or even panicked, they did not retreat.
What's more, there are also familiar faces around the Eighth Princess Hou Qing, Ying Gou and Hanba, accompanied by them. I guess they are friends but not enemies, so nothing will happen.
"The Eighth Master, let me come!"
Jiang Chen stretched out his dry palm and held a bronze token.
There was a dragon figure above, covered with strange runes.
The emperor in the front and the scholar in the back!
"It was indeed the young master who ordered him to come!"
Hou Qing said with a faint smile.
"I see!"
The guards immediately made way.
Jiangchen and others set foot in the academy, causing surprise, panic, and shock along the way.
Most of them are based on the generals, but I didn’t expect that there would be such a terrifying existence.
After visiting Li Si in the Hundred Schools of Emperor Xue, as well as the mountain chief who served as imperial ministers such as Meng Tian, he became familiar with his identity.
And after the major ministers and teachers announced the matter to the students.
Another land god spread the news that his minister was in charge of the Hundred Schools of Emperors.
Many students lamented the power of the empire and the number of martial arts masters who learned the Baijia Palace.
To be continued...