From the jade slips that Liu Dalai gave him just now, it is enough to see that Shen Qingyi has almost become a thorn in the eyes of the Holy King Hall. It would be fine if she did not ascend, but once ascended...

Although he looks sloppy and doesn't care about things, he is not really stupid.

He didn't have much contact with the Lin family, and after all these years of wandering, he only wanted to refine weapons, and his obsession with blood was really not particularly deep in his heart.

He didn't know how deep the muddy water in the Palace of the Holy King and the Immortal League was.

But he knew how much trouble was behind this matter.

For the so-called blood...is it really worth it?

Lin Fangli once couldn't understand his father, then he couldn't understand his younger sister, and now he couldn't understand Liu Dalai even more.

"Da Lai, we managed to cultivate to the Golden Immortal. The Sanxian Xianmeng is no different than any other force in the Immortal Realm, and you also have Mu'er and Min'er, for..."

Liu Dalai stopped what Lin Fangli wanted to say.

"This is what I promised her. She never gave up looking for Shanglin's family all her life. She has been running around all her life. Now that she finally has a clue, I... will not give up."

Seeing his appearance like this, Lin Fangli couldn't help getting angry again.

"Then have you considered Muer and Miner?"

Liu Dalai lowered his eyes slightly.

"They will learn to grow up sooner or later. I can't protect them forever...Although I am not the blood of the Lin family, Muer and Miner are. If the Lin family is really like what Uncle Lin said, they have been trying to continue the bloodline And keep working hard, bleeding countless... No matter what the ending is, I promised her..."

The bloodline of the Lin family is secret, and Mu'er and Min'er are also doomed in karma.

Lin Fangli's persuasion was fruitless, and he sighed.

"Then... you can start with Yun Zelin's family, Shen Qingyi...you..."

"I won't let her go. I know that my influence and strength in the fairy world are negligible, but so what?"

If you choose to give up because of your limited strength, what is it?
If your ability is limited, then use your limited ability.

Moreover, after the destruction of the entire Shanglin family, the current Yunze Lin family has no reputation, but it was because of Shen Qingyi that the Lin family was brought to the surface of the water.

Even though Shen Qingyi didn't recognize the Lin family, some bloodlines were there, and they were all involved in cause and effect.

If Min'er and Mu'er can't escape the cause and effect, then no matter how difficult it is, they have to face it.

And Shen Qingyi, perhaps... is a good help.

Shen Qingyi, who was in the Fallen God's Small Realm, didn't know that he was being targeted by many monks before he left the Fallen God's Small Realm and ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Looking at the howling wind at this moment, feeling the direction of the wind, Shen Qingyi resolutely chose the downwind outlet.

There is still half an hour until the mouth of the black wind spits out treasures every fifteen times.

Some monks have appeared around one after another.

At this moment, no matter whether it is the monks of the Holy King's Hall or the monks of the Immortal League, they tacitly did not make any further moves.

At the mouth of the black wind at this moment, the wind field has become more and more chaotic. If you choose to do it at this time, you may be drawn into the mouth of the black wind.

The danger of the wind in the mouth of the black wind itself is not small, but what is even more dangerous is that once a monk is drawn into the mouth of the black wind and does not break free, he will be crushed into powder by the powerful energy group in an instant.

And even if you have survived that powerful energy, it is said that there is an extremely strange spatial turbulence deep in the mouth of the black wind.

The existence of that thing was pulled into it, and it is said that none of them survived.

As for Black Wind's Mouth's treasure hunt every fifteen days, the early stage relied entirely on luck, and the later stage also depended on strength in addition to luck.

After all, even if you are lucky and get some treasures during the huffing, after the huffing is over, you need to have the strength to take the treasures out.

Shen Qingyi looked at some monks in the Holy King's Hall calmly.

The opening date of the next Fallen God Small Realm is getting closer and closer, and the beast horde is approaching.

Shen Qingyi had to start preparing for some things that had been planned in advance.

"Hoohoo!"

The swirling wind suddenly expanded outward, and the surrounding wind field suddenly became chaotic, and some things gushed out from the mouth of the black wind, and scattered to the surroundings with the force of the wind.

Seeing some things thrown towards him, Shen Qing rolled them all over with a quick glance.

Without seeing clearly what it was, he quickly put it into the storage bag he had prepared in advance, and stretched out his hand again for the second wave of things that hit him.

On a gloomy sky and an endless green lake, a group of monks looked at the huge vortex in the middle of the lake, and couldn't help but drive the boat farther away.

"This Qianchen Lake is vomiting again! Be careful, everyone, don't be hurt by the strange wind that will be brought out later!"

A group of boatmen quickly tightened their sails, and some large boats, unable to turn over in the lake for a while, hurriedly shouted to the shore not far away.

"Trackers over there, hurry up!"

The black vortex in the lake grew bigger as time went by.

Boats on the lake are evacuating quickly.

Wearing a black robe with half of his face covered, the boatman stretched out his hand into the water.

The skinny hands were full of wrinkles and calluses, and glowed pale.

Feeling the direction of the water, he commanded his men to drive the boat made of dead wood and bones.

"This Qianchen Lake has been a little active in the past few years, and the water in this lake has become more and more regurgitated. I just don't know if these signs will affect the recent exchange meeting..."

The old man muttered non-stop, and the movements of his hands were not chaotic.

"Crack!"

It's just that another unlucky ship was still involved. Seeing this, the monks on the ship quickly discarded the ship and its cargo.

"Clang!"

Shen Qingyi looked at something like a lamp that fell in front of him, the flames on it were still on and off.

There was still a gloomy and cold feeling on the lamp, and the moment Shen Qingyi reached out to touch it, he clearly felt an aura still lingering on it.

Soul power?

Pan Kong also felt the residual energy on the lamp.

"Qingyi, this thing...is very similar to a cold water lamp...whether it is in texture or shape, it is very similar to the cold water lamp in the soul world recorded in ancient books! It is said that the soul world is not only full of things needed for soul cultivation Soul power, the air also contains some evil spirits that cannot be refined by soul cultivators. This kind of thing is something that nourishes ghost beasts. In order to get rid of evil spirits, some soul cultivators will make many things like human cultivators. , and this cold water lamp is one of them."

Pankong's words made Shen Qingyi's eyes fall on the mouth of the black wind again.

"If the mouth of the black wind is connected to it... it is really the soul world... Maybe we can make some adjustments to our plan!"

Which of the things Shen Qingyi did was not dangerous?
If you can have more chips, it is naturally the best!

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