Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 351 The demon cultivator sitting on the island attacks

The voice was cold, containing the meaning of determination, and it stirred up the hall after falling. The lingering sound was murderous, and when the Qi machine collided, it formed countless haloes, big and small, green on the inside and white on the outside, dazzling.

All the disciples of the Zhenyi Sect in the main hall saw a bright white light in front of their eyes, like tangible lightning arcs, hitting their eyebrows with a rustling sound.

Cold, cold, and unstoppable.

At this moment, whether Wu Zhong was a new alchemy monk who came with Zhou Qing, or a new alchemy monk who was brought by Zhou Tianyan and had never dealt with Zhou Qing, he could not help but feel awe-inspiring and chills all over his body. .

This is not only the fact that the other party has the order of Master Zhou Tianyan to take charge of the overall situation, and has great righteousness in hand, but also has an unstoppable killing intent that is beyond words.

They all have a feeling that no matter how extraordinary their background is, if they really miss the opportunity and something goes wrong, what awaits them will definitely be Zhou Qing's most resolute response.

For a moment, the hall was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop!

Lin Xulun held his breath and concentrated, looking up at Zhou Qing on the high platform. His eyes were covered with a layer of color, and his heart was full of waves.

Only a short time after entering Nanchuan Daze, Zhou Qing, a newly promoted alchemy monk like himself, already had such power, which was growing day by day.

Once the conquest of Nanchuan Daze is truly completed, what kind of reputation and majesty can Zhou Qing accumulate?

He has strength and can take charge of the overall situation, which is really unmatched by others.

After watching for a while, Lin Xulun lowered his eyelids and slowly calmed down.

What he has to do is to accumulate as much "merit" as possible in the sect through this action, and let the Zhongnan Lin family grant him the status of a true disciple. With the identity of a true disciple, he slowly figured it out.

If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, take your time.

After Zhou Qing finished his instructions, seeing no one speaking, he once again swept the whole place with an awe-inspiring gaze, put the copper plate on the jade table, made a clanging sound of jade, and said: "That's it."

After hearing Zhou Qing's words, two rows of people in the hall stood up one after another, said goodbye and left. After a while, they disappeared.

In the main hall, it became quiet, leaving only Zhou Qing, who continued to sit on the high platform. The cold light fell down one after another, becoming more and more abundant, covering his body, accumulating a thick layer of brilliant white. The rays of light reflected the Dao body in his body, forming a beautiful contrast and filled with precious color.

Outside, in a treasure pavilion.

It was just after the mountain rain that the cliff behind the attic was washed for a while, becoming clear and clear. The clouds in the distance were reflected on it, forming clusters with a natural pattern.

Meng Sile has fair-skinned hair on her temples and is tall. She is wearing a moon-shaped pear-blossom dress and is looking outside with her thin eyebrows furrowed.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and a young man came in from the outside. His whole body was in a halo, with a big circle, showing that his control of magic power was far beyond that of ordinary second-level Hualan monks.

"Brother Eleven."

Meng Sile turned around and saw the visitor. A smile appeared on her beautiful face and she said hello.

Meng Zuo'an returned the gift as usual in the clan. After the two sat down in the pavilion, he pondered for a moment and then said: "Just now Zhou Qing called us to get together and made arrangements for the next visit to the Eighteen Islands in Changming. According to the arrangement, you will temporarily belong to my team."

"That's good."

Meng Sile put her little fist in front of her and shook it weakly. She still preferred to act with her own race than with the "outsider" Wuzhong.

After all, for a top family like the Zuoqiu Meng clan, there is usually a lot of intrigue within the family, but when they are acting together outside, no one dares to make any mistakes. The family rules and laws engraved in the bones, the unbroken blood ties, many times, standing there, naturally have a kind of restraint on people's hearts.

Meng Zuo'an thought that most of the people assigned to him were related to Zuoqiu Mengshi, and he didn't need to put in much effort to make him use his fingers like an arm. Once the water monster of Nanchuan Osawa attacks, it will be easier to deal with it.

Even though he was a direct descendant of the Zuoqiu Meng clan, he naturally disliked Zhou Qing, who was born in the Luochuan Zhou clan, but Meng Zuoan had to admit that Zhou Qing, a genius who had risen rapidly in the sect, had a great perspective on the overall situation.

This direct descendant of the Zhou family in Luochuan saw clearly that the most important thing now was to guard the Eighteen Islands of Changming, steadily complete the mission, and obtain "merit". Everything else has to be pushed back.

With this judgment, and thinking of Zhou Qing's style that he had seen with his own eyes, Meng Zuo'an calmed down and began to ask Meng Sile, a clan girl, about Zhou Qing's knowledge and understanding.

After asking, Meng Zuo'an got to know Zhou Qing better, so he led Meng Sile away from here, quickly gathered his men, and went to the territory he was guarding.

Like Meng Zuoan, everyone who had a meeting in the hall completed the integration as quickly as possible and got it to the point.

Zhou Qing was sitting in the main hall, holding a copper plate in his hand, watching the rays of light lighting up, intertwining brilliantly, and couldn't help but nodded.

He thought for a while, locked on Zhou Lingling's avatar, sent his spiritual consciousness in, and a circle of light bloomed. Zhou Lingling appeared inside, and the ring on her body was blown by the wind, making a tinkling jade sound.

In front of his own people, Zhou Qing didn't need to hide, he spoke directly and said: "Many people on the island are staring at us. You must go all out during this period and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes."

Zhou Lingling and others obeyed their orders with dignity. Even though they were in the middle of the game, they could also feel the invisible waves and whirlpools.

Once something goes wrong, the first person to bear the brunt is not them, but Zhou Qing, who is in charge of this clan.

"Do your job well."

After Zhou Qing finished his instructions, he withdrew his will from the copper plate and cut off contact with Zhou Lingling. He sat on the high platform and looked in the direction of Daze.

The dark clouds are heavy and continuous, connecting with the vast water color, hanging down to the end of the sky, constantly changing and bizarre.

After watching it for a long time, I felt an indescribable discomfort.

"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building."

Suddenly, an idea came to Zhou Qing. The mysterious power in his body changed and turned into Biyou Palace's real skill "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transformation Dragon Diagram". The magic power also became faint and deep, like abyss water. Can't see the bottom.

At the same time, his natal magic weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Heaven-Swallowing Gourd, also emerged from the sea of ​​​​alchemy, continuously absorbing magic power, and the leaves on the mouth of the gourd were intertwined with green.

Different from what was done on Fuling Island, the pressure on the Changmyeong Eighteen Islands was even greater, and one had to go all out. In the face of demon cultivators who may come from the hinterland of Daze, there is no doubt that Biyou Palace's real skill "Ziqing Gaosheng Yuanhuang Transformation Dragon Diagram" is more useful than one of the five qi and four methods of Zhenyi Sect, "Spiritual Life Gold Drop Book" .

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qing opened his eyes. The copper plate on the jade table moved, and there were circles of light. There was a sound coming from inside, and the demon cultivator in Daze appeared.

(End of this chapter)