Chapter 1892: Holy Lord Jia Lan

Chapter 1892: Holy Lord Jia Lan
Looking towards the source of the light column, Zhang Qian widened his eyes. In the depths of the magnificent hall, stood a graceful figure.

She had long golden hair that was floating in the air in wisps, and every strand of hair was dripping with rays of seven-colored light!

The long and slender ears made him look like an elf, and his scarlet brocade robe fluttered behind him. His face was extremely handsome but also a little domineering, and there was boundless anger on it!

Looking closely, her eyebrows were also very strange, slanting into her temples, extremely long and thin, her eyes were also golden, and her slender fingers were pointing forward. In front of her was the column of light containing terrifying power. It could be seen that she was attacking the finger mark pointed by Emperor Fentian, but unfortunately, her killing technique was frozen by Emperor Fentian's finger mark before she could rush out of the hall, and even she herself was frozen there, unable to move!
At her feet there was a table carved from white jade, and on it was a teacup surrounded by fairy mist. The fairy tea in it still had ripples on it, ripples that had occurred billions of years ago!

This cup of fairy tea has spanned trillions of years. Zhang Qian can even faintly sense the heat in the fairy tea, which is still not cold!

"It's actually the Venerable Female Saint!"

Looking at this Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Zhang Qian couldn't help but compare him with Dou Mu Yuanjun. Both of them were Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but Dou Mu Yuanjun was more peaceful. However, the female saint deep in the hall exuded a terrifying domineering aura, which was even more domineering than that of the Emperor Ji who ruled the Heavenly Court.

It gives people the illusion of being the master of the universe!

Even through the broken jade, Zhang Qian still felt a great pressure, because this Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was at the moment of angrily attacking. In front of her, it seemed as if the entire world was pressing down on her, and a sense of fatal crisis kept coming.

With the blessing of trillions of Taoist gods and various treasures to protect him, Zhang Qian felt a little more relaxed. The broken jade bypassed the beam of light and flew towards the female saint deep in the hall.

The closer you get, the stronger the aura of looking down on all living beings and the world becomes, especially the other person's eyes. The anger in those golden eyes makes people dare not look directly at it, and it is breathtaking.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Qianyu let the broken jade continue to approach. He already understood that this Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was not dead, but a living saint!
Emperor Fentian was also terrifying. With a single point of his finger, he not only sealed off countless immortals and gods, but even the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was completely sealed off.

Gradually, Canyu came close to the female saint, still about ten feet away from her.

hum!
Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard, and a bright golden light shot out from the opponent's eyebrows, instantly covering the broken jade!

"not good!"

Zhang Qian was horrified and cried out in shock. He instinctively wanted to control the broken jade to escape. This was a saint, and a living saint at that. He never expected that the other party could actually project his divine thoughts. Could it be that the other party's soul was not suppressed like his physical body?

"He is actually from another universe!"

An extremely cold yet lonely voice sounded from within the broken jade!
Zhang Qian's body trembled, and he felt a terrible will attached to the broken jade, trying to break through the barrier of the broken jade. His mind immediately connected with the broken jade, and a hazy jade light emerged, isolating the other party's will.

Fortunately, the broken jade is a fragment of a transcendent treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to stop the opponent's will.

Swish!
The broken jade moved away, breaking away from the connection with the other party's will.

What made Zhang Qian breathe a sigh of relief was that the opponent's will seemed to be able to operate only within a range of about ten feet from himself, and could not extend beyond this range.

"So that's how it is. Emperor Fentian's seal is still in effect, but...but why isn't her soul and true spirit sealed like other immortal gods?"

"Or did Emperor Fentian do it on purpose? He deliberately didn't seal her soul and true spirit."

If Emperor Fentian did this on purpose, it would be too cruel!

The physical body cannot move and is frozen there. Only the soul can move, but the soul can only move within a radius of ten feet and cannot leave the physical body.

This Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has spent trillions of years in a conscious state!
Seeing the broken jade moving away, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's divine consciousness seemed to be anxious, and kept extending in all directions, but it could not rush out of the distance of several feet. After controlling the broken jade to fly a circle, Zhang Qian gradually became bolder. Although he knew that the other party was a living saint, he suddenly had an extremely crazy idea.

This crazy idea made him extremely excited, and made him forget his fear, and he controlled Canyu to approach the other party again.

This time, the broken jade itself was shrouded in a hazy jade light, and all defensive measures were taken.

hum!
That terrible will once again attached itself to the remnant jade.

"Don't go!"

The anxious voice entered Zhang Qian's heart. The other party's words were naturally the language of the Infinite World, which was very different from the language of the Primordial World, but Zhang Qian could understand it.

"Let me be free, and I will grant you the fruit of the saintly way!"

"The fruit of the sage's way? It is indeed very tempting, but unfortunately I am not from the Infinite World, but a spirit from another universe. Your fruit of the sage's way cannot fall on me!"

Zhang Qian narrowed his eyes and spoke as his mind raced.

He vaguely understood something. The other party had been imprisoned by Emperor Fentian for trillions of years. The cruelest thing was that her soul was clear. Unlike other immortals and gods, even her thoughts were stagnant and she had no idea that she was imprisoned.

This Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian has stood there for trillions of years, but she still cannot perish. The lifespan of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the same as the universe, and she will not die until the infinite universe is destroyed.

After experiencing trillions of years, she has not gone crazy yet and can even talk clearly to Zhang Qian. Her character is jaw-dropping.

"Your broken jade can actually travel through Emperor Fentian's seal and take away my soul. I can use it for your benefit!"

Hearing the rejection in Zhang Qian's words, the tone of this Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian became even more anxious. She had been waiting for trillions of years, and her eyes had always been on the fingerprints of Emperor Fentian outside the hall. Today, a miracle happened, and a piece of white jade flew into the hall. Her heart, which had been silent for trillions of years, came alive again.

“Use it for my own benefit? You are the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo, a saint, how can you be used by me? Even if you swear the Dao oath, I cannot believe you. Maybe you feel it, maybe you don’t, but the Dao of your universe is fighting with the Dao of another universe, and you may be swallowed up at any time. The Dao oath has no binding force at all!”

At this moment, Zhang Qian is in an absolute upper hand. The broken jade can block the opponent's will. Otherwise, he doesn't believe that the opponent will be so easy to talk to. He will definitely use his will to destroy his will and take over his position.

Unfortunately, the broken jade is a fragment of a transcendent treasure. Even the will of a saint cannot penetrate the barrier of the broken jade.

The other party has been imprisoned for trillions of years, and now is the only chance to escape. How could Zhang Qian not take advantage of it?

"What do you want? As long as you let me be free, I can give it to you!"

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "What should I call you?"

"I am the Holy Lord Jia Lan!"

"Saint Jia Lan? Hand over your sacred cultivation method first, so that I can see your sincerity!"

Zhang Qian's eyes rolled and he spoke in a serious tone.

(End of this chapter)