fifth form

Chapter 2435 This is not over yet
When the Qingzhou Ding was sacrificed, it swallowed nearly 70% of the Lord's cultivation, and when it was vomited out, it was mixed with other things.

Perhaps there are objects from previous sacrifices, as well as the spiritual energy from the earth veins that the Qingzhou Ding exhales, and the golden light of the dynasty's destiny that Zhang Xuezhou sees.

All kinds of things related to cultivation poured down. Your Majesty was being pulled back and couldn't escape, while Zhang Xuezhou's running distance was limited and it was impossible for him to fly away in the underground palace, so both of them were affected.

According to Your Excellency's calculations, there is a high probability that he will be forced to drink the poison and die suddenly under the Qingzhou Ding.

But things were somewhat coincidental. Zhang Xuezhou was promptly drawn away by Bo, part of the power released by the Qingzhou Ding, allowing the Lord to survive a little longer. The arrival of Ying Fusu stopped the vomiting of the Qingzhou Ding sacrifice.

After a chaotic battle, Ying Fusu, who had the advantage, was defeated.

But everything is not over yet. If another expert appears in this underground palace, the established situation will inevitably be reversed.

Your Excellency tried every possible means to solve Zhang Xuezhou's problem. The process seemed simple and crude, and he treated himself no differently.

No matter what method he uses, he needs to restore the confidence of the monks to make a living.

The blood filled with demonic power gushed out of the body, and the body with rolled up dragon scales twitched in a pool of blood. Every inch of the demon bone was suffering from the tearing sensation of the overload of spiritual energy. For His Majesty, who used to cherish his body and was reluctant to even lose a single scale, this situation was almost an act that could only occur in a life-and-death fight.

But he showed no expression when he looked at the bloody holes on his body.

"Taiqing Zhenshu!"

The purple light of the spell continued to linger, the blood spurting slowed down, and the body's control returned after the blood was discharged. The Lord also gave the command very calmly, trying to squeeze as many times as possible that Zhang Xuezhou could release the Taiqing Zhenshu.

The dragon-wrapped true fire alchemy body can eliminate the backlash of demonic power that affects the mind. Even if Zhang Xuezhou uses up all his magic power, only his body will be transformed into a demon.

If Zhang Xuezhou can use his precious blood to condense the Yuandan again, the hidden danger of the demon body can be eliminated.

This is a two-way situation. If everything is stable and going well, both sides can pay a price to get out of trouble. If the two sides fail, Your Excellency will bleed too much and his body will perish, and Zhang Xuezhou will hardly be in human form.

If they were to encounter another unexpected inspection by a Qin expert, both of them would die.

Not only do they need to face risks, they also need to buy time.

"Xiao Zhang's aptitude for cultivation is average, but he has an extraordinary tenacity. He is probably no different from that rebellious son. Moreover, Xiao Zhang..."

Watching Zhang Xuezhou perform the spell in an orderly manner and then quickly switch to the step of practicing with leverage, His Majesty finally discovered another potential advantage of Zhang Xuezhou.

The other party seems to be able to make no mistakes.

Whatever Zhang Xuezhou has done once, the other party can do it almost perfectly when repeating it.

No Taiqing Zhenshu is wasted, and no Taiqing Zhenshu fails.

Zhang Xuezhou needed guidance and assistance when he was refining his golden body with the True Fire of the Dragon Wrapped Around the Pillar, but he did not feel awkward at all when he used his precious blood to condense the Yuan Dan, and he almost repeated the guidance given by the Lord before.

This is an extremely excellent cultivation ability. As long as there is a famous teacher to guide, the other party will learn very quickly, and will eventually be second only to the famous teacher.

This is not the pioneering and enterprising type of genius that some school leaders like, but he is the inheritance type of genius that some declining schools need.

"If he has the master's guidance, he may not be inferior to the Three Pure Ones!"

Your Excellency thinks that Zhang Xuezhou’s upper limit depends on his teacher. The stronger the teacher, the stronger Zhang Xuezhou will be. The weaker the teacher, the less capable Zhang Xuezhou will be.

He could see the shadows of Zhuo Bugui, Hong Ku, and Lei Ming Zunzhe in Zhang Xuezhou. Each of these shadows was inferior to these people, but Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly had strong adaptability when he combined the abilities of these people, which also proved that the other party still had potential to be tapped.

The other party is even practicing his Dharma at that moment.

After all, it’s not that Zhang Xuezhou is not good enough, but that Zhang Xuezhou’s teacher is not good enough.

His Majesty couldn't help but complain about Zhuo Bugui and others in his heart.

But no matter how regretful he was, His Majesty could not possibly be Zhang Xuezhou's teacher, nor was he suitable to be a teacher for human practitioners, and he did not need anyone to pass on everything to him.

"Taiqing Zhenshu!"

The fourth bloody hole on his body exploded, and the upper body of the demon master, which was dozens of feet long, was able to stand upright.

The feeling of weakness and control over power surged into his heart, he hissed softly, and began to forcibly refine the huge power accumulated in the back half of his body.

The bleeding sensation in the center of his forehead resurfaced, and His Majesty looked at Ying Fusu, who had been burned to a pile of debris, with great resentment. "We are not done with this!"

He uttered a cry of hatred, and the huge and bloated lower half of the dragon's body quickly shrank, constantly replenishing the energy lost from bleeding.

"receive!"

Red dragon scales continued to emerge, and the shiny waxy color proved that his cultivation had returned.

Except for the vital point on the forehead that was shot by Ying Fusu, His Majesty's body has almost recovered perfectly.

His body slowly entangled, and a human body and a snake body emerged from the entanglement.

The hundred-foot-long body shrank to three feet long, and when it changed again, His Majesty had returned to his previous form of a white-haired man.

He touched his white hair, which had become much thinner, and looked at the blood and wax stains left on the ground.

When his gaze turned to the Qingzhou Ding again, His Majesty couldn't help but feel a little more frightened and hesitant.

The clues to tracking down the tomb of the Qin Emperor are in the Qingzhou Ding and also on the black Qin flag, but this is no longer something that His Majesty can solve. Without enough strong and capable people to cooperate with him, he lacks sufficient ability to track it down.

A hundred years ago, he had to take a detour when he met the Qin Emperor, and a hundred years later, he still could not do anything about the Qin Emperor's arrangements.

He felt a little nervous, and for a moment he could not tell what he had gained or lost in his search for Yinglong's blood.

But if he were to stop here and then slowly wait for death, this was not what Your Majesty wanted.

"Master Zhang, where did your eye come from?"

He stared at the Qingzhou Ding for a long time, until Zhang Xuezhou, who was refining the Yuandan, once again took out a "human pill" with a sad face, then he asked Zhang Xuezhou with a twitching face.

"Ten years ago, we saw a man-eating python near Shujun City. We ambushed and killed it several times and cut off one of its eyes. After it turned into a gem, it remained on its body," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Basnake?"

Your Majesty took a deep breath, and his heart immediately sank.

The basset snake is huge in size, possesses tremendous strength and the ability to heal its body. It is the overlord of head-on battles in the wild era.

But in the era of cultivation, Bashe is just a reckless man who can hardly achieve anything great. Everything he has needs to be acquired through cultivation by transforming into a human body, and there are also various difficulties in cultivation.

His Majesty was not very satisfied with this kind of stuff, especially since the other party had lost an eye, so he was not even qualified to be a spare tire.

"I understand!"

He mentioned Shujun City twice in his mind, then shook his head and decided to ask his men to investigate the situation.

His eyes swept over the familiar demon pill in Zhang Xuezhou's hand, and His Majesty felt that the most important thing was for them to get out of this underground palace as soon as possible.

Compared with the demon pill that Zhang Xuezhou had condensed before, this demon pill borrowed his demon blood, thus appearing and disappearing gradually, and had some characteristics of reality and illusion when he lit the candle, but its irregular shape also proved the poor results of Zhang Xuezhou's practice of Yuandanshu.

This has been a terrible search and it should have ended soon.

Without waiting for Zhang Xuezhou to speak, he reached out and grabbed the wax clay in the palace.

A giant fire candle took shape under his power.

The candles that were extremely rare in the past were now gathered in piles as if they were free of charge and could not be used up even if one wanted to.

Your Majesty has been searching for treasure for a long time, and he never thought that he would dig up the treasure on his own body.

He groaned, finally lit the candle to illuminate the virtual and the real, and walked towards the entrance with the dejected Zhang Xuezhou.

The light in the underground palace disappeared.

After a long time, a little phosphorous fire appeared.

Under the pale green light of the phosphorescent fire, a severed hand slowly stretched out its five fingers, and a vaguely emerging red sword was immediately grasped in the palm of its hand.