The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 509
Qingming tried, but couldn't take down the painting, as if it was engraved on a tombstone, but it was not, the painting was painted on a piece of animal skin.

And the animal skin is pasted on the tombstone, and the miracle is that it cannot be removed.

At first he thought it was the Token of the Feixian. According to legend, the Token of the Feixian was a token, and it was a painting, but it was obviously not.

That's why he didn't move for a long time, otherwise he would have destroyed the tombstone and taken the picture.

This picture must be some kind of treasure.

But it's different now, that Yun Chuchu also came in here, and a powerful monster followed her, even if she wanted to kill her, she had to take this painting away first, and then get out of here quickly.

As for his status as a demon cultivator, hehe... No one has discovered it for so many years, and no one will discover it in the future.

He wasn't afraid that Yun Chuchu would expose him. In the Saintess's secret realm, the most indispensable thing was formations. They were what she saw when she entered the illusion, and they were not real. No one would believe it.

He is Tianjifeng's big disciple, a Mahayana monk, and Taixuanzong is reluctant to let him have any troubles. How can he be suspicious of him and kill him, that is impossible.

After Qingming built himself up in his heart, he stared at the picture of a beautiful woman ascending, raised his palm, and slammed it on the tombstone.

However, the tombstone was subjected to such a great force that it didn't even shake, and stood there safe and sound, as if the palm of Qingming just now hadn't been slapped.

Qingming was stunned, and looked at the tombstone in surprise. This seemingly ordinary tombstone was actually a treasure.

He stared at his palm, his powerful blow was so powerful that even the sky in the spirit world could shake, but this unremarkable tombstone was not damaged at all.

He wants to order this treasure.

So Qingming's palm was full of strength again, and he slashed at the tombstone again.

One palm, two palms...

After ten palms.

Qingming simply doubted life, wondered if her power was really at the Mahayana stage, wasn't it fake? When she attacked Yun Chuchu just now, she also let her escape lightly, which would not even be able to shake a tombstone.

What's the point of this?
With his strength, even if this tombstone is a holy artifact, it is impossible for it to remain so intact under his violent bombardment.

When Qingming was staring at his palm, suddenly, ten thousand rays of light shot out from the painting, and that ten thousand rays of light seemed to come alive, covering Qingming in an instant.

Qingming was pleasantly surprised, thinking that this treasure had been triggered, he immediately let go of his body and mind and surrounded himself with the glow, and even absorbed it.

"Ok?"

Qingming was amazed that the glow could not be absorbed.

This kind of glow is when the monks have passed the catastrophe or ascended to the sky. This is the kind of light that receives the glow. This is a gift from the heavens, and it is also a good thing. The best monks can also comprehend the law from it.

But the glow couldn't be absorbed, and it emitted a frightening force, wrapping him tightly, making him unable to move.

Qingming was horrified.

"Who is so disrespectful to this fairy?"

Suddenly a cold female voice sounded, and then a phantom floated out from the painting, floating in front of Qingming's eyes, the woman's beautiful eyes glared at him angrily.

Qingming was stunned by the scene in front of him, looking at that goddess-like face, he even forgot the danger.

This is the spirit of a female cultivator. The spirit is not very solid, but it can be seen clearly that it is the same as the woman in the painting on the tombstone.

Although a little hazy feeling, but the face is beautiful.

Yun Chuchu is a rare beauty, this spirit is three points more beautiful than her, it is outrageously beautiful.

This spirit is exactly the Ascended Cultivator in that painting.

Qingming swallowed, and hurriedly said: "Senior, forgive me, this junior didn't mean to offend."

The spirit looked at Qingming for a long time, and said disgustedly: "It turns out that you are a demon, no wonder you can be rude to this fairy."

Qingming was suffocated, this spirit is so powerful, she can actually see that she is a member of the demon clan, even the Mahayana monks in the spirit world can't see it when he doesn't use magic power.

His face was pale, and an unprecedented fear welled up in his heart. This spirit seemed very powerful, and she would not destroy him here.

He still has work to do.

Since ancient times, the righteous way and the evil way have been incompatible. As long as the righteous way and the devil meet, they will never die.

"Senior, junior are not demons, they just practiced the skills of demons."

Qingming was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly argued.

There is a difference between the demon clan and the demon cultivator. The demon clan is a race. They are born in response to the magic energy, and the magic energy is their origin.

It is an existence that is incompatible with the human race, and everyone can get it and kill it.

The magic cultivator is a human cultivator who has practiced the cultivation skills of the demon race. This is called a demon cultivator. It exists in the spirit world and coexists with the monks in the spirit world.

As long as Moxiu doesn't cause trouble, Daoxiu will not make life difficult for Moxiu.

And he is a real demon, who was adopted by the human race since he was a child, and later mixed into the sect to provide the demon race with news about the human race.

The demon clan exists somewhere in the spirit world. In recent years, the number of demon clan members has increased rapidly, and the territory and resources are not enough, so the demon king sent the newly born little devil to the human world.

For nearly ten thousand years, the demons have infiltrated the major forces and sects in the spirit world. Prepare for the demons to attack the human race and respond internally when the time comes.

She didn't want this spirit to see his true identity, before Yun Chuchu thought he was just a demon cultivator.

"I believe you are a ghost, and you are still sophistrying when you are about to die."

After Shenhun finished speaking, with a wave of her hand, she instantly gathered the glow that shrouded Qingming's body, trapping Qingming tightly like a cage.

Qingming only felt a sense of suffocation, he couldn't breathe, and the glow was still draining the magic power from his body.

Qingming's back skin went numb, it wasn't the magic power in his dantian, but the original magic power in his body.

Once the original magic power is exhausted, is he still a demon?

Qingming was so frightened that she struggled desperately, trying to shake off the restraints on her body.

But Shenhun watched him struggling coldly, with a hint of cruelty on his lips.

As soon as the Wan Dao Xiaguang appeared here, Yun Chuchu saw it from a distance, and she and Xiao Fenghuang hurried over.

When the two of them arrived, they saw this scene, Qingming was wrapped in a colorful cocoon, and he was protecting his neck with both hands, making a cooing sound, and a person next to him looked at him like he was watching a play. Do the dying struggle with Qingming.

Yun Chuchu hurriedly stopped Little Phoenix, and the two retreated instantly.

This excitement is not good.

"Huh? Someone came in again?"

As soon as Yun Chuchu and Xiao Fenghuang arrived, Shenhun saw them.

Seeing that she was discovered, Yun Chuchu stepped forward, came to a distance of ten feet away from the soul, and saluted her: "The junior has seen the senior."

(End of this chapter)