Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

After Qi Jiu finished speaking, he took a deep look at Yan Bei.

Yan Bei saw contempt in Qi Jiu's eyes.

The corners of Yan Bei's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt that it made sense for the Yan family to be inferior to the Qi family and the Feng family.

The Yan family didn't dare to be so cruel to him.

At this moment, Qi Jiu suddenly stood up, his expression changing from shock to horror.

"Qi Jiu, what's wrong?" Yan Bei asked worriedly.

Qi Jiu unconsciously murmured: "Yan Bei, have you seen... no, you shouldn't have seen such a magical Tao!"

Yan Bei:......

Qi Jiu asked again: "Yan Bei, can a Taoist create his own Tao?"

Without waiting for Yan Bei to answer.

Qi Jiu asked and answered again: "What is that way? How could it be like this? There really is such a magical way!"

Yan Bei looked at the formation with deep eyes, but his divine energy was unable to penetrate the formation, and he could not see what happened to Feng Qingran.

Yan Bei asked: "Qi Jiu, what happened to Feng Qingran?"

Qi Jiu shook his head, "There is no way to describe it. In short, it is a scene I have never seen before."

After Feng Qingran's body continued to collapse and reshape, she finally burst out with a tyrannical force that directly ejected Luo Qingya, causing her to lie on the ground, unable to get up.

As for the chains that bound her, they had long since turned into powder.

After Feng Qingran's body shone brightly, her flesh and blood grew back.

As her flesh and blood grew, divine light emanated from her bones, nourishing her body.

After that, mysterious seals appeared one after another, forming lotus flowers.

These lotuses seem to be individually enlightened, but they are connected by an inexplicable force.

Treat Feng Qingran's injuries in an orderly manner.

That’s right, orderly.

Qi Jiu couldn't explain clearly why this happened?

In addition to the Dao lotus flowers surrounding Feng Qingran, there was also a lotus flower on top of her head, which actually had eighteen petals.

The greater the number of petals on the lotus, the more stable the ascetic's strength is and the deeper his understanding of the Tao.

The most powerful ascetic she had ever seen had reached the realm of Taoism, and his lotus flower only had twelve petals.

Feng Qingran is just a Taoist master now, and the lotus flower has eighteen petals. How many petals will it have when she becomes a Taoist master?

Qi Jiu couldn't help but think of Chuangshi Qinglian.

The Creation Green Lotus is the first of all lotuses and has only twenty-four petals.

Will the number of petals on the Dao Lotus above Feng Qingran’s head continue to increase?

Once this idea arises, Qi Jiu cannot erase it.

Qi Jiu felt that she must have thought of the Creation Qinglian, so she had an illusion.

She actually began to feel that the lotus that appeared above Feng Qingran's head was very similar to the Creation Green Lotus.

And the mark between Feng Qingran's eyebrows also looks like Qinglian.

Qi Jiu made an action that shouldn't have happened to her. She rubbed her eyes, blinked again, and then looked at Feng Qingran again.

The lotus shadow was very faint and almost invisible.

Qi Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. She asked, how could the disappearing Chuangshi Qinglian reappear?

But there is a very special lotus beside Feng Qingran.

The petals of the lotus are colorful, and there seems to be glow flowing on them, which is very beautiful.

Qi Jiu had never seen such a beautiful lotus.

And after she blinked, the lotus became almost transparent again, as if it didn't exist.

The rest of the Dao Lotus vaguely respected that Dao Lotus.

Each path has its own meaning.

There are connections and distinctions between Tao and Tao.

Therefore, the color of each Dao Lotus is unique and monochromatic.

She had never seen the colorful Dolian.

She had never seen Daolian, which was colorful and could turn into transparent colors.

"Yan Bei, what kind of Dao Lotus is colorful?" Qi Jiu asked.

"Did you see it wrong?" Yan Bei asked.

There are dark God-killing formations everywhere.

That's in color.

Qi Jiu said firmly, "No, I'm not wrong. Have you seen Daolian who can change his color?"

Yan Bei was now even more curious about what Qi Jiu saw through the formation.

resignedly.

He is not strong enough to see through.

Yan Bei asked Qi Jiu again what he saw.

Qi Jiu only said, "It's wonderful."

Then he ignored Yan Bei.

Such a shocking picture cannot be distracted or blinked.

Qi Jiu watched Feng Qingran's body repair bit by bit, and watched the lotus flowers return to Feng Qingran's body, leaving only the colorful lotus flower outside.

Feng Qingran opened her eyes and stared at the Daolian for a long time before putting it away.

Then, Qi Jiu felt that she and Feng Qingran were looking at each other through the air.

Feng Qingran nodded to Qi Jiu and finally stood up.

Feng Qingran could explore the entire Xuanmen Continent without releasing his spiritual consciousness.

Many powerful men were almost mummified at this moment, with only one breath left to survive.

Those Dao Lords are still alive and well.

But their situation is not good, and their strength is dissipating.

The twelve gods-killing formations were activated, and what was needed was life and soul sacrifice.

Luo Qingya had activated the formation so many times, so naturally it was these mystical practitioners who came to sacrifice their power.

Feng Qingran ducked in front of Luo Qingya, raised her hand, and with a slight movement of her fingertips, she pulled out a black snake shadow from Luo Qingya's body.

A sense of danger came over me.

Feng Qingran instantly wiped out the shadow in his hand.

The dark fog gradually cleared.

Feng Qingran's thoughts moved, and the Xuanmen in the entire Xuanmen Continent instantly turned into powder, and black lotuses flashed past.

After the black mist cleared, Xuanmen Continent became a deserted land, with only Feng Qingran still alive.

Taoism likes to use heaven and earth as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces.

Heaven and earth cannot be destroyed.

No living being can be killed.

Then just destroy the chess-playing Xuanmen.

In this way, the world can return to its original state, and all sentient beings can be free.

Feng Qingran saluted in the direction of the void, and then ducked to the Xuanmen Hall.

She had intentionally left the Xuanmen Hall just now for the books inside.

Through those books, she can learn more about Xuanmen.

Feng Qingran gave some power to the "Sin" book.

The dark book spirit gradually awakens.

It rushed out and was about to bite Feng Qingran, but stopped the moment it was about to touch her, "Are you Feng?"

Feng Qingran said: "I prefer you to call us the Feng clan. I am Feng Qingran."

"Feng Clan? I have already forgotten it. I only remember that your surname is Feng. You are not sinners. You have supreme glory." The dark book spirit said sadly.

When Feng Qingran heard this, her eyes became a little deeper, and then she saluted the dark book spirit and said, "Feng Qingran, a descendant of the Feng family, has met the ancestors of the Feng family."

"Am I not a book spirit?"

Feng Qingran's eyes darkened and said: "You are not, you should have your memory erased and then be forcibly made into a book spirit. I will take you back to the Feng Clan Continent to see you. Maybe you will remember something."

The dark book spirit was still in a trance. It felt that it was a book spirit, but not a book spirit.

It only remembers that it hates Xuanmen and hates the contents of this book.