Ning Qingxi is gone!!

Following Sikong Qingcheng back to Fangcun Mountain, Ji Boyi finally watched her hazy figure disappear from his eyes quietly.

Afterwards, he followed Hua Qingyu on the dragon boat and left Penglai Immortal Island without saying goodbye to Yun Erge and others.

As the royal dragon boat specially used by the Lord of the Star Palace, it is different from the expected luxury and spaciousness, but a simple, small and exquisite building boat.

After Hua Qingyu took Yin Jingkao and Ji Boyi onto the dragon boat, he stayed in the boat and left them outside.

The wind blew, the rain hit, and occasionally there were thunder and thunder, but none of these caused any harm to Ji Game. The flickering starlight restrictions wrapped the entire Dragon Boat without leaking.

Ji Boyi and Yin Jingkao couldn't figure out Hua Qingyu's thoughts. Ever since they boarded the dragon boat, except for the first glance at each other, they both closed their eyes in unison and meditated to practice their Qi.

Above Jukuzhou, twenty-eight vitality spiritual pillars representing the stars reach from the sky to the earth, gathering the essence of heaven and earth within thousands of miles, and transporting it to the Sanyuan Imperial Palace in the nine heavens.

In the starry sky of the universe, the hazy gauze-like light of the sun, moon and stars was attracted by the Sanyuan Formation, gathered into water-like aura, and sprinkled on everything in Juku State.

This time, the Royal Dragon Boat landed directly on the Ziwei Palace, the highest palace in the Star Palace. A mighty wave of starlight spread out the moment Hua Qingyu came out of the boat, like the master of the stars in the sky and the emperor of the eternal starry sky.

Ji Boyi remained silent, as if he had no curiosity at all about this palace, the highest ruling palace in the Star Palace. The "Immortal Seal" was operating silently, hiding his true self deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In this place, he felt several qi machines that were swallowing up the starry sky like the universe. In a single thought, he could change the world and shatter the void. With just a breath, he could kill a hundred monks like him.

"This is the strongest foundation of Xinggong!"

While exhaling slowly, Ji Boyi secretly glanced at Yin Jingkao and found that his eyelids were lowered and he seemed to dare not look more. There was a faint feeling in his heart that the Tianfu Master of Xing Palace did not like this place.

"Is the palace master back?"

At this moment, a familiar voice reached Ji Boyi's ears. When he looked up, he saw a slovenly old man chewing on a chicken leg, with his other hand clasping his dark feet. There was no trace of anything.

A little bit of the air of a master.

"I didn't expect you to be here, Mr. Huang, guarding today!"

Hua Qingyu seemed to have a good relationship with the old man. After seeing him, he walked over with a chuckle.

"Hehe, isn't this a coincidence for you? In another quarter of an hour, it will be Junior Brother Jun's turn to guard the 'Purple Micro Astrolabe!'"

The old man was sitting at the gate of Ziwei Palace. Anyone who wanted to enter had to go through him. Although he was just sitting or standing, he seemed to be integrated with the entire Ziwei Palace. As soon as he raised his eyes and opened his mouth, he

Able to mobilize the starlight of the Nine Heavens and the Three-Yuan Formation!

"I've met senior!"

Ji Boyi once had a relationship with the old man. Although he didn't understand his status in the Star Palace, just by looking at his tone of voice that he was on an equal footing with Hua Qingyu, he knew that he should be an elder in Ziwei Yuan.

Moreover, since he can be assigned to guard the "Purple Micro Star Plate", a treasure of the Star Palace Sect, his status is probably much higher than that of ordinary elders. There is definitely nothing wrong with saluting first.

"Boy, wait here for a quarter of an hour for the old man. Later, I'll treat you to the soul-returning wine brewed by the old man himself. This is a delicious wine only found in Juku Prefecture."

The old man was still very impressed by Ji Game. When he saw him, he smiled and invited him, causing Yin Jingkao's expression to change slightly.

"I've met the second elder!"

Ji Boyi didn't know, but Yin Jingkao knew the old man's true identity and bowed respectfully. However, the treatment he received was completely different. The old man just gave a faint hum and ignored him.

Yin Jingkao seemed to be used to this kind of treatment. His delicate face was calm and composed, his eyes were calm and there was no trace of any fluctuation in his mood, which made Ji Boyi couldn't help but be wary of him in his heart.

On the contrary, Hua Qingyu, the palace master, smiled bitterly, seeming to be troubled by this situation. Seeing that the scene was a bit dull, he couldn't help but say: "Mr. Huang, since I'm back, if you have anything to do, please leave first."

When the old man heard these words, he immediately spat out the bone residue in his mouth, stretched out his hand that was scratching his feet, and waved his hand to condense a starlight. Before Ji Boyi could react, he had already led him away from Ziwei Palace.

"My old man understands the palace master's kindness."

The figure has disappeared, but the words are still lingering in his ears. This shows that he has a high level of cultivation and a high level of proficiency.

Not long after the two left, a middle-aged man Shi Shiran wearing a green-gold star suit walked up to the Ziwei Palace. When he saw Hua Qingyu and Yin Jingkao, his eyes lit up.

"It's a coincidence. I asked why the Big Dipper was so fluctuating today. It turns out that the palace master is back."

The middle-aged man has a handsome face, and his dark beard is as neat as his eyebrows. There is no trace of breath in his body, but he has a strange affinity that makes anyone feel good about him in the first place.

"I've met Master!"

When Yin Jingkao saw him coming, his eyes lit up with surprise, and he gave a more respectful gift than he had just given to the old man. It turned out that this man was the ancestor of the Qinglong Palace lineage, and he was also the current generation master of Qinglong Palace.

His master had already passed through the catastrophe and was living in seclusion in Ziwei Yuan. Even Yin Jingkao had not seen him very often.

"Well, it's Xiao Yin. It seems I haven't seen him for three years. He's about to reach the eighth level of Dao Ji. He's even more powerful than my incompetent master!"

The middle-aged man saw that Yin Jingkao was not as indifferent as the old man, so he not only stopped him from saluting, but also patted him on the shoulder kindly.

"Master, you are so complimentary. How can Jing Kao deserve such praise from you!"

As Yin Jingkao spoke, he showed a heartfelt respect for the middle-aged man.

"Okay, you two don't need to be like this in front of me. If something happens to Junior Brother Jun, just take Jing Kao away. Anyway, Elder Huang has just taken Ji Xiaozi away for training!"

When Hua Qingyu said this, the middle-aged man's face did not change. He raised the thumb of his right hand and stroked his beard, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"It just so happens that Jun and the old man still have an unfinished bet. Jing Kao, come with me!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he saluted Hua Qingyu and then turned around and left. He was still without any anger, just like an ordinary person.

After Yin Jingkao saw it, he immediately followed closely.

It is strange to say that the middle-aged man only took one step, but he had already walked out of the scope of Ziwei Palace. It seemed that the huge palace under his feet was just a low toy like a child.

Yin Jingkao struggled to keep up with the middle-aged man.

Heading towards the starry sky higher than Ziweiyuan.

On the other side, when Ji Boyi came back to his senses, he had already arrived at a familiar place. The cold wind was howling and tigers roared. Waves of cold breath blew in, making him shiver.

“It turns out it’s winter already!”

Standing on the highest Changxiao Peak, Ji Boyi's eyes reflected the undulating mountains and rivers of Juku Prefecture. On the top of the towering peaks, the ice and snow melted into clear and cold spring water, flowing through the entire sea island that is thousands of miles in size.

"Young Palace Master, you are back!"

A voice of surprise sounded, and when he looked back, he saw Bai Shi, who was wearing a thin starry coat, waving his hands cheerfully at him and trotting over.

Not far away, the eyes of a tall and tall beauty faintly revealed joy. After not seeing each other for several years, the white jade has fully grown. Under the pure white star clothes, the towering chest curve is revealed, and a pair of slender snow-white legs are exposed to the cold.

In the wind, the waist looked particularly slender and graceful. A slight smile appeared on a cold and pretty face, which looked particularly beautiful.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Ji Boyi hugged Bai Shi who came to him, and then came to Bai Yu with him. He looked straight at the long-legged beauty until a trace of blush appeared on her pretty face, and he turned around in embarrassment.

Go over it.

"Palace Master and Mr. Huang please come over!"

After saying this, Bai Yu turned around and ran away, as if he was going to prepare something.

"Young Palace Master, you go over first, and my sister and I will take out the tiger bone wine from the ice spring!"

On the Changxiao Peak, when a white tiger that grew up under the nourishment of vitality dies, its bones will be taken out, and the spirit brewed can activate blood, nourish qi, and nourish the body.

In a certain cave in Changxiao Peak, there is an ice spring, which is a place rich in spiritual energy and where Yu Haojiang usually retreats. In that place, a lot of tiger bone wine is stored. It is said that the oldest one has already

Eight hundred years ago, it was put down by Palace Master Baihu when Xing Gong first came to Juku State.

Ji Boyi recalled in his mind the origin of tiger bone wine that Bai Shi told him, and he had already entered the main hall.

I saw a trace of blush appearing on Yu Haojiang's usually stern face. He took a glass of amber-like crystal clear liquor and drank it up with Huang Lao, whose eyes were blurred.

"Although Huang Lao's soul-returning wine is good, its potency is far inferior to the tiger bone wine from our White Tiger Palace."

"Huh, boy Yu, just brag. Who in the entire ten continents and three islands doesn't know that my old man's soul-returning wine is a rare wine, and there are only a handful of wines that can compare with it. Although tiger bone wine is good, it's just mortal bones.

How can it be compared to the divine wine brewed by the Soul-Returning Tree? Unless your tiger bone wine is made from the bones of the real white tiger beast..."

While speaking, the old man burped hard, seeming to show his disdain, which immediately made Yu Haojiang angry.

"Just wait for me, and I will bring you the jar of 800-year-old wine left by my ancestor, so that you can have a taste of what the real divine wine is!"

After Yu Haojiang turned into a white light and rushed out, Ji Boyi saw with his own eyes that the blurred look in the old man's eyes disappeared, and he laughed evilly.

"No matter how stubborn you are, you will fall into the hands of my old man..."
Chapter completed!