Chapter 52 Colorful Streamer Dragon marrow pool

There is a colorful streamer in front of the divine pool, emitting bursts of fragrance, which is intoxicating and makes people feel like jumping down.

In fact, not only this colorful divine pool, but also the whole Juetian peak is surrounded by charming fog, such as fairy dancing, like gods and demon dancing knives, like dragons emptying, like angry waves patting the shore, and the whole Juetian peak is like gathering everything between heaven and earth.

The spiritual beauty of heaven and earth, the creation of all things, is the most suitable way to describe the absolute peak.

"Master, is this?" Ye Qianqiu looked at the colorful divine pool in front of him and was shocked.

"Dragon marrow pool." Zhan Tiandi answered indifferently and then walked over slowly.

Dragon marrow pool, as the name implies, is a divine pool composed of dragon marrow that gathers the dragon veins of heaven and earth, which contains endless energy.

"Seven colors, are they seven kinds of dragon marrow?" Ye Qianqiu followed and asked himself softly.

Hearing this, Zhan Tiandi stopped, turned around and said, "That's right." Then he turned around and stared at Ye Qianqiu with a pair of eyes deeper than the universe, which made him dare not look elsewhere. "Your wounds can only be cured by the collection of eight kinds of dragon marrow, so only this place can cure you."

"Eight dragon marrow? But isn't there only seven kinds of dragon marrow in this colorful divine pool? Ye Qianqiu was puzzled and asked.

"The eighth dragon marrow is on you!" Zhan Tiandi looked at him, and two lights flashed in his eyes.

After listening to the words of Zhan Tiandi, Ye Qianqiu was completely shocked. He never thought that the eighth dragon marrow was on him. This was too absurd. I'm afraid that others would not accept it immediately.

"You don't have to ask more about this matter. The teacher will tell you everything in the future. Let's talk about it when you get better." Zhan Tiandi seemed to see through his thoughts and said so. Then, he pointed to Ye Qianqiu again, "Take off your clothes and enter the divine pool!"

Since Zhan Tiandi has opened his mouth, Ye Qianqiu had no choice but to nod and then take off his clothes according to the instructions of Zhan Tiandi.

After taking off his whole body, Ye Qianqiu stood still awkwardly and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Zhan Tiandi suddenly waved his hand, and a divine glow flew out, enveloped Ye Qianqiu, and then took it to the top of the divine pool.

"Okay, let's go into the pool!" Zhan Tiandi said faintly, and then waved his hand again. Shenxia flashed away, and Ye Qianqiu fell into the divine pool with a "plop".

Although it fell from above, Ye Qianqiu did not stir up any water in the divine pool, or the water he stirred up surged back into the divine pool in an instant, and there were no waves in the divine pool.

Surrounded by colorful divine glory, the water of the divine pool, that is, the dragon marrow of heaven and earth, brought him an unprecedented feeling. His whole body seemed to have escaped into an extremely ethereal realm, and his feelings for everything were so different.

Slowly, he closed his eyes and began to enjoy this feeling.

Seeing this, Zhan Tiandi nodded imperceptiblely, and then stepped out, and his figure disappeared, as if he had never been here before.

Ye Qianqiu naturally doesn't know about this situation. He has now restrained everything in his body.

After a few breaths, a breath that shook the nine heavens and ten earths and across the worlds appeared on the top of the absolute peaks. The golden light shone, and the whole Juetian peaks were bathed in golden glory and became more and more majestic and sacred.

At the highest point of the golden light, that is, the place that emits this golden light, a huge palace comparable to the size of a palace is standing in the void, and the breath that makes everything tremble is exactly emitted by this huge palace.

A light and shadow flashed, and the figure of the war world appeared on this magnificent and magnificent palace. He walked step by step from the palace square to the highest point, and every step he took, his breath changed a little.

In the end, he took the last step and came to the top of the palace, overlooking the mountains and rivers of heaven, as if he were the only one.

"buzz"

There was a shaking in the void, a golden dragon and phoenix chair appeared, and the white hair flew in the world, and slowly sat down.

"bang"

After he sat down, the whole palace trembled. Above the main gate of the palace, three powerful characters emerged: the Juetian Hall.

These three big words seem to be carved with a road, filled with a breath of Taoism, and exude an unprecedented and exclusive fighting spirit.

"Come out!" Zhan Tiandi sat on the dragon and phoenix golden chair, looked at the empty hall in front of him, and said.

The void trembled, the magic lines emerged, the space channel appeared, and several figures slowly came out.

The first thing that appeared was a strong man who opened up the passage of space. He was dressed in black, but he could not hide his strong muscles. He looked like a dragon, and the qi and blood emanating all over his body was also like a roaring dragon. Whether from the appearance or the physical point of view, this person is extremely strong. He is by no means an ordinary martial artist, at least he has reached the most holy realm.

Then appeared a beautiful woman in white, faint willow eyebrows, charming eyes like the water of Bibo Lake, the nose that makes people want to touch gently, and the rosy lips, all gathered on her white and flawless face. Maybe she can't describe her appearance. Such a woman , rare in the world. She seemed to be a fairy who did not eat the fireworks in the world. She slowly walked out of the Taoist lines, walked slightly, and danced gently in white. Xianxia surrounded her and made her more beautiful. This is undoubtedly a peerless strong man who is at least the most holy.

Then appeared a young man dressed as a Confucian. He stepped on the Taoist lines step by step from the depths of the void, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and a magnificent righteousness filled his surroundings. This is a terrible realm, and I'm afraid only a few people can be compared with it in Confucianism in the human world.

After that, three men and two women came out one after another, plus these three people, a total of eight people, all of which were full of the breath of law, that is to say, they at least have the cultivation of the most sacred realm.

"Very good, thousands of years have passed, and your cultivation has improved a lot." Zhan Tiandi glanced at the eight people, and finally smiled and said so.

"Our cultivation is simply different from that of the Lord, and it is not worth mentioning!" The strong man in black spoke first. He seemed to be very honest and said the words deep in his heart.

Zhan Tiandi shook his head and said, "Since then, the world has changed. Being able to cut off the three corpses is already a world-class figure, not to mention some of you who have reached the realm of flying immortals."

If Ye Qianqiu is here, he will definitely breathe cold air one after another.

According to the words of the war world, these eight people have cut off the most holy of the three corpses, including the existence of the realm of flying immortals. This kind of thing is enough to make a lot of trouble in the human world. Previously, the strong man in black said that their cultivation is still very different from the war of heaven and earth, and the cultivation of the war world. To what extent? I'm afraid no one knows except himself.

"Lord, your disciple..." Another man opened his mouth and asked about Ye Qianqiu.

Zhan Tiandi looked at him, smiled and said, "Do you think Qianqiu? His achievements will never be lower than mine in the future. After saying that, he paused and looked into the endless void outside the hall, "Because he is the son of that man!"

Hearing this, the eight people standing in the hall were shocked. Obviously, they all knew who the man in the mouth of the war was.

"Lord, did you tell him?" At this time, the beautiful woman in white opened her mouth like the sound of nature, which made people bathe in the spring breeze.

Zhan Tiandi shook his head: "No, it's not the right time. Although the process of reincarnation has been greatly accelerated under the influence of some things, it's not the time to tell him. Everything will be done after he is injured and his cultivation has reached the sub-holy realm."

"Ya Sheng... How long will it take?" The man in blue dressed as a Confucian asked each other.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it will be achieved within three years. After all, this is heaven!" Zhan Tiandi looked far away and said quietly, "At that time, he still needs to return to the human world. The human world needs him!"

"So his bloodline?" Someone asked again that this is a woman in blue, and her face is no different from that of the woman in white before. She is also a peerless beauty when she goes out.

"Blood..." The world of war pondered. After ten breaths, he stood up and said, "It depends on the situation. If necessary, I will wake up his bloodline before he returns to the human world!"

Hearing this, the eight people looked shocked again. Obviously, they also knew what it was like to wake up their blood.

"In that case, can we go to see him?" The woman in white opened her mouth again.

"Yes, but don't wake him up. He is now in a state of nothingness, which is very beneficial to his cultivation." Zhan Tian nodded and said so.

The woman in white also nodded and stopped talking. From her words and deeds, it can be seen that she seemed to care about Ye Qianqiu very much. As for why, I'm afraid few people know.

"Haha, disciple of the Lord, I naturally want to go and have a look. When he becomes holy in the future, I can't say that I still have to compete with him." The strong man in black laughed and said so.

The rest of the people are full of black lines. They are not ashamed of such a big person. They even want to compete with juniors.

Others are like this, but Zhan Tiandi smiled and said, "Maybe you may not be better than him on the day of your sanctification!"

The strong man in black frowned and said, "Why is this? Even if he learns a lot of powerful stunts, it can't be so unbelievable?

"Not to mention anything else, I just want to tell you one thing. Qianqiu has realized the true meaning of the world!" The world of war opened its mouth and ran out such a bomb.

"What? What kind of realm is he? He has already realized the heavenly style of the Lord!?" Eight people were puzzled and couldn't believe it at the same time.

"I said that there is no possibility in him, not only because he is the son of that person, but also because he is Ye Qianqiu!" Zhan Tiandi looked at the eight people in the hall and said seriously.