[Chapter 1665 I have a brother who is a Qilin]
“You can come in or not…”
Facing Yang’s unkind words, the Soul of the Lying Cow said this and disappeared in a very bachelor way.
Seven hundred years ago, Yang passed through its level. Seven hundred years later, Yang’s strength and cultivation were stronger, so the Soul of the Lying Cow would naturally not stop him. It
just disappeared in a very bachelor way.
Yang Yiyun was left in a daze. He thought he would have to fight like last time, and he was still confident this time. Who knew that this bull soul would disappear so neatly.
“Hmph~”
Zheng Binbin snorted coldly.
That look seemed to say that your romanticism is really not covered.
Yang was a little embarrassed and secretly hated the Soul of the Lying Cow for being too talkative.
More than seven hundred years ago, he came with Lu Xuexi, and this time he brought Zheng Binbin with him.
“Ahem, let’s go in and take a look.” Yang smiled awkwardly and stepped into the cave first.
…
“Is this the Great Qin City you mentioned?”
After the two appeared directly in the underground Great Qin City, Zheng Binbin asked in surprise. She was still surprised by this exquisite underground city.
“Well, I don’t know if those ghost cultivators are still here…” Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and looked at the city.
Back then, he met the fierce general Meng Yi of the Great Qin Dynasty who led a group of ghost cultivators to guard the Great Qin City. Of course, strictly speaking, they could only be spirits at that time, but he gave Meng Yi a ghost cultivation technique. If they were still there, they would be real ghost cultivators now. As
the two of them walked into the Great Qin City, they didn’t encounter any ghost cultivators along the way. Yang Yiyun knew that those ghost cultivators must have left.
Think about it, it was also because he gave Meng Yi the ghost cultivation technique that year. After practicing, he would definitely embark on the path of cultivating Taoism and seeking immortality. How could he improve if he stayed here all the time?
If you want to improve your cultivation, you will find a way to leave. In the depths of the palace, there is a teleportation array behind the portrait of Concubine Li. In all likelihood, Meng Yi took his subordinates through the teleportation array to enter the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Yang Yiyun thought that this was normal and a good thing. Otherwise, if Meng Yi didn’t leave, he would force them to leave this time and would not leave any extraordinary power on the earth.
He strode away and arrived in front of the gate of that year, or the gate of the God’s Cemetery.
“Is this the purpose of your trip?” Zheng Binbin felt the breath emanating from the portal, which made her a little frightened. She felt very dangerous and couldn’t help asking Yang Yiyu.
“Yes, this portal is called the God’s Cemetery. It is the biggest secret on earth. I came here more than 700 years ago, but I didn’t dare to enter, and I couldn’t enter. This time I came back, I wanted to take a look before leaving, but… it seems still scary now.”
Yang Yiyu stared at the portal of the God’s Cemetery and spoke absent-mindedly. When he came here, his cultivation was low, and he felt that the breath of the portal of the God’s Cemetery was strong and unpredictable.
Now, after more than 700 years, he came here for the second time. He has reached the middle stage of the Ascension Realm. It can be said that he is almost at the peak of cultivation, but facing the portal of the God’s Cemetery, he feels that it is still as deep as the sea…
What kind of place is this?
Yang Yiyu’s heart was in turmoil.
The difference in cultivation over the past 700 years is not a little bit, but he still can’t feel the depth of the God’s Cemetery. It just gives him an increasingly elusive and unpredictable breath like the starry sky.
After standing at the gate for a while, Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and walked forward. No matter what, since he was here, he had to go and take a look. Back then, that old immortal Lu Chunqiu could go in, but now he couldn’t.
Yang was worried about not accepting it.
Three meters away from the God’s Cemetery, Yang Yiyun stopped and bowed to the gate and said, “Senior Qilin, I, Yang Yiyun, have come to the God’s Cemetery.”
He knew that the gate of the God’s Cemetery was guarded by the soul of the Qilin beast back then, so he didn’t dare to rush in.
Yang Yiyun had seen the soul of the Qilin beast here in the past. The soul was extremely powerful. He knew that it was the soul of a real adult Qilin, not a young beast like a calf.
At the beginning, he tried his best to deceive the calf because he had seen the soul of this Qilin, and he also wanted to make a good relationship.
Yang Yiyun was in awe of the Qilin, the true king of the beasts in the world.
Knowing that the God’s Cemetery was guarded by the soul of such a beast, he didn’t dare to take it lightly.
While Zheng Binbin was confused, Yang Yiyun saluted the door and saw a flash of light on the door.
The next moment, the colorful light on the door was shining, and a huge monster was condensed.
When the light faded, a Qilin appeared.
Although it was the first time Zheng Binbin saw it, she had heard of Qilin, a divine beast of heaven and earth, from her master. She felt a mountain-like breath and almost knelt down.
Her heart was in turmoil. She could feel that the Qilin in front of her was in a state of spirit, not a physical body. She took a deep breath. A single spirit had such a powerful pressure. It was really hard to imagine how powerful this Qilin was.
Not to mention Zheng Binbin, even Yang Yiyun felt the suffocating pressure after the Qilin soul appeared. There was only one thought in his mind: it was too strong. It
was like this seven hundred years ago, and it was even more so seven hundred years later.
“You little guy again, go away. This place is not something you can get involved in.” Qilin stared at Yang Yiyun and said.
When Qilin was speaking, Yang Yiyu and Zheng Binbin felt that the pressure had disappeared, and they both felt relieved.
However, after hearing Qilin’s words, Yang Yiyun was a little unconvinced and said, “Senior Qilin, why was Lu Chunqiu able to enter back then, but I can’t? I’ve been here twice in the past seven hundred years, so it must be a chance. I want to go in and take a look, please help me, senior.”
Although he knew that the Qilin soul was extremely powerful, but… Yang Yiyun thought that after all, he was in a state of spirit, and that Lu Chunqiu could enter but he couldn’t, which was a naked discrimination against him, so he spoke a little presumptuously.
“Hmph~ Since you’re looking for death, I’ll fulfill your wish.”
After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, the Qilin soul snorted and attacked almost without any sign.
But the Qilin soul opened its bloody mouth and swallowed him in one bite.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun’s hair stood up on his body. He actually found that he had lost his ability to move. His whole body was crushed by a desperate pressure, unable to move, and no power in his body could function.
He had never felt such a strong pressure. From
the corner of his eye, even Zheng Binbin was affected and fell to the ground.
Yang Yiyun’s eyes widened. He had thought about the power of the Qilin Soul, but he didn’t expect it to be so powerful.
It was just a soul. The pressure from the soul alone made him feel a force that could destroy the world. It was really terrifying. He did
n’t expect this Qilin to be so unreasonable. Didn’t he refute it? He didn’t even give him the chance he said. He just started to fight. Oh no, he started to talk.
Yang Yiyun didn’t think that although this Qilin Soul was a soul, it could definitely eat him.
The powerful pressure made him feel desperate! He
couldn’t move his body and couldn’t open his mouth.
He felt the breath of death shrouding him, and he realized that the power of this Qilin Soul was beyond his imagination.
It was definitely not at the level of a cultivator…
“Ah~”
Yang Yiyun closed his eyes with a roar.
“My life is over…”
He said sadly in his heart.
The next moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt that the pressure that enveloped his body disappeared.
He didn’t feel any pain.
In his ears, a voice with great majesty and even a hint of excitement and nervousness rang out: “Boy, why do you have the breath of my Qilin clan?”
“Huh…”
Yang Yiyun gasped, and at this moment he was soaked in cold sweat, but he finally knew why the Qilin Soul gave up killing him at the critical moment.
Hearing the Qilin Soul speak, Yang Yiyun knew that it was the calf who saved his life.
The calf is a Qilin divine beast, and has also taken his water of life, so there is a soul contract between him and the calf.
It must be that the Qilin Soul just felt the breath of the calf in his body, so it gave up killing him.
Zheng Binbin also groaned, and stood up with a pale face.
“Tell me.”
At this time, the Qilin Soul spoke again with great majesty.
“Hehe~”
At this time, Yang sneered. Although he was afraid of the Qilin Soul in his heart, he also found that this Qilin was extremely nervous at this moment.
In other words, the Qilin Soul cares about the calf very much.
So Yang felt a little more confident and sneered, “I have a brother who is a Qilin.”
He didn’t dare to say that he had tamed the calf and made it his divine pet, otherwise the Qilin soul might get angry again.
(End of this chapter)
