Chapter 1112
I thought he knew a lot, but it seems that there are still many secrets in the world of cultivating immortals, maybe there is a big secret, and it is that secret that connects all the things together.

"In the past few years, there have never been any rumors about Daoyuan Mountain in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if everyone knows that there are countless high-level monks in the immortal world, they just think that it is the origin of the entire world of floating life, but..."

Is there really the origin of Floating Life Ten Thousand Territories?
Shen Qing shook his head.

"I don't know, but one day we will."

Now some people have shown more and more telling feet.

Pan Kong frowned, he always felt that things were not that simple.

"Qingyi...you have already done enough, and you promised not to be alone in the future. Even if what you are doing today is inseparable from the hard work of those people, I think what they want is not rewards, but the benefits of the younger generation. Everyone, don't have to be like them..."

Shen Qingyi was slightly taken aback.

"it is good."

In the middle of the battle, Shen Qingyi felt his sound transmission card vibrate, it was the news from Dongfeng Yu.

"Ugh!"

"Che, you say that, I think it's even more suspicious."

"Ugh!"

There are wounds almost everywhere.

The discussions of the cultivators gradually deviated from the original Dabi.

The alchemists in the soul world were also anxious.

Seeing her like this, everyone in Xihuang Palace became even more worried.

"Actually, it's not just these, I still have a lot of doubts. There are four saints in the fairy world, but only one or two are active outside. Those two seem to have disappeared."

He was carried down with his whole body.

The monks from the other three palaces in the soul world also came to visit after knowing what happened here.

When Shen Qing saw Yi Shi, he frowned even more.

"Didn't you see that Mo Jiuxiao was immediately surrounded and protected by those people from the fairy world!"

"There was an elder from the Soul Realm who almost couldn't help but make a move, but in the end, the Immortal Realm stopped him."

The two energies converged in Yi Shi's body, causing him to arch in pain, his face and neck were covered with blue veins.

Because Shen Qingyi still has a competition in the future.

The golden light fell on Yi Shi's wound, and the tyrannical golden light that was constantly active on the wound paused slightly, and it was just this pause that Shen Qingyi's golden light instantly entered the wound, and it was too late for the tyrannical golden light to stop it.

Yi Shi was in so much pain that his life was worse than death, and he grabbed the bed sheet underneath with both hands.

"Shen Qingyi, can you...can you be gentle..."

It's just different from the tyrannical golden light on Yi Shi's wound, the golden light in Shen Qingyi's palm is very gentle.

Shen Qing glanced at him.

Even if Master Yi has been dealt with at this moment, the wounds all over his body are still very glaring.

"You didn't see the ugly face of the soul monk."

Yi Shitong's whole face was contorted and twitched, and the blood on his pale face was cold sweat.

The movements of the hands became faster and faster.

Shen Qingyi's cold voice made Yi Shi's consciousness a little clearer.

Shen Qing shook his head, but did not stop the movement of his hands.

A little bit of golden light appeared in Shen Qing's hand, and the soul cultivators around couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Shen Qing frowned upon hearing this.

Everyone in Xihuang Palace was slightly taken aback when they saw her coming.

"Cang Jue Sword? I haven't heard of it, but looking at those big bosses in the fairy world, they look very nervous."

Dongfeng Yu looked away a little reluctantly.

It's just that after seeing the tyrannical golden light on Yi Shi's wound slowly disappear, a group of soul cultivators couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Qing let out a breath, and took a pill.

"Shen...Shen Qingyi..."

"Oh!"

When Shen Qing arrived at the arena square, there were discussions all around.

"Speaking of which, those monks are not weak in cultivation, even Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian, but I don't seem to have seen them... When did the fairy world have so many powerful monks?"

After feeling the power above that was different from the soul world, Shen Qingyi thought for a moment.

Shen Qingyi suppressed Yi Shi's hand that was about to move.

I have seen a lot of arrogant and domineering Master Yi, but it is rare to see a soft Master Yi at this moment.

"Qingyi, Master Yi is here!"

"No one thought that the two people who were originally stalemate and evenly matched would suddenly have such a reversal!"

The three of them have been considered good friends over the years, and they have taken care of each other a lot. Dongfeng Yu never thought that Master Yi would be so seriously injured in the battle with Mo Jiuxiao.

"Yes, if there are so many powerful guys in our fairy world, why are there many troubles in the fairy world, but we don't see those monks appearing?"

The severe pain caused Master Yi to twitch again, and everyone watched with horror.

Although it is said that Shen Qingyi chose the Soul Realm, after all, Ling Dao Sect has a relationship with her, and it is said that Mo Jiuxiao had a good relationship with her.

Shen Qingyi didn't say anything, the soul power attached to Yi Shi's wound.

Yi Shi half-opened his eyes, and Shen Qingyi was in his line of sight.

"Then Mo Jiuxiao's sword is also evil."

Master Yi's consciousness is already a little fuzzy.

But the pain that seemed to burn the soul was not relieved by the pill.

Moreover, there was a faint golden light glowing from the wound.

"The great saint..."

When the last touch of golden light was wiped away, Yi Shi on the bed finally collapsed on the bed like a dying fish.

The light on the sword should also be something similar to the power of belief in merit.

No one thought that Mo Jiuxiao would have such a trick.

Seeing Shen Qingyi healing Master Yi, Dai Taidong frowned slightly.

It is not easy to use the power of faith merit, especially to control the output and expel the golden light from Master Yi.

With the passage of time, cold sweat broke out on Shen Qingyi's forehead.

"I also find it strange. You say, if there are really so many monks in the fairy world, why is there still a shortage of people on the Fengshan battlefield every year?"

"Then Master Yi's whole body is covered in blood, don't you think you can't do it?"

"I seem to have heard that it is called Cangjue Sword."

"How do I know this, but what if these monks are our trump cards in the fairy world, maybe that's the case."

"I know."

"Hold on!"

Those golden rays of light prevented Master Yi's soul power from healing itself, and also prevented those medicinal powers from entering Master Yi's wounds.

"Qing Yi, Master Yi was seriously injured!"

"Yes! Otherwise, in these years, they will be arrogant when they get the Holy King Palace!"

Five rounds of competition with ten people, the five losers will compete, and the five winners will compete.

Dongfengyu quickly fed him another pill.

Dongfeng Yu found Shen Qingyi with sharp eyes.

"Hold it, it might hurt."

"Okay, now I will leave the matter of Master Yi's recuperation to you, the elders."

"Okay! Holy Maiden, are you alright?"

Shen Qing shook his head.

"I am fine."

(End of this chapter)

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