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Chapter 113 tragic
Zhou Yuanqi wanted to make a move.

Now is definitely a good time, if this person can be killed, Tanya will be invincible in the future, truly powerful in the four states, and ascend to the top with the Fire Demon Sect.

Even going out of the four states and going to the outside world to find the Nascent Soul is not certain.

At this time, another person came, who was also a young man who also built a foundation.

"What a powerful thunder method, it seems to be the sword art of the vast thunder, is it a fellow Taoist of the Zixiao sect here? I am Ziji of the Yuan Lei sect, and I am here to protect it." The young man said.

He looked at Zhou Yuanqi, and felt that the other party's malice just now was leaked, a little blunt.

Zhou Yuanqi endured it.

Although the strength of the seven major sects is high, the disciples of those small sects are not without outstanding ones, and there are even disciples who can rival the true teachings of the seven major sects.

There are too many casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is impossible to catch all the talents in one go.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zi, for protecting the Dharma." He Qing thanked him.

"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, I came here to look for the second-level spirit thunder, but I couldn't find it, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Since it is the matter of fellow Taoists of Zixiao Sect, it is also the matter of my Yuan Lei Sect. "Zi Ji said easily.

He came a step late and missed some opportunities.

Fortunately, the Jindan sect is very large, and there are large arrays of guardians everywhere. Many things can only be obtained by the foundation cultivator, and he will gain something in the end.

And Sea Noir Island is not easy.

The core of this Jindan sect had already been hollowed out when it was shattered.

But it seems that a secret realm has survived, and now it has merged into the main world, and a group of mermaids are living on the bottom of the sea.

It seems that there is the real treasure, and it may even be several times richer than this hollowed out Zongmen ruins.

After all, a secret realm can be regarded as a small world, and there are countless spiritual creatures in it.

The corals and pearls collected by He Qing on the bottom of the sea were probably not needed by the sharks, and they were raised free-range on weekdays.

There is no need for so many first-order spiritual creatures, which is enough to know how rich this group of mermaids are.

"The Sword Art of Boundless Thunder and Intent? I have heard of it for a long time! As the rumors say, it actually used Qi Refining to cut against the middle stage of Foundation Establishment." Zhu Mingyu said solemnly.

He looked at He Qing's thunder bead again, this is not an ordinary magic weapon, it can be regarded as tyrannical among thunder magic weapons.

Zhu Mingyu is a craftsman himself, and from his point of view, the dao pattern on the thunder bead is too round, almost like a natural dao pattern, which can fully exert its effect.

And the material is pure as well.

I don't know how many magic tools are stronger than these two points.

'The person who made this magic weapon is probably a third-rank weapon refiner, otherwise it would be impossible to be so round. '

It is the ultimate pursuit of every craftsman to use limited materials to maximize their effectiveness.

But now, Zhu Mingyu seemed to see this from the Thunder Bead.

The grades of magic tools are divided by materials and dao patterns.

But even for magical artifacts of the same grade, the gap is huge.

Just like some qi refining late stages can counterattack the middle stage of foundation building, and some qi refining late stages can't even beat the mid stage of qi refining, the gap is too big.

He Qing took a pill.

After all, he came from the Zixiao Sect, and this prestige alone made too many people dare not do anything.

There are also Tang Mingyu and Ziji guarding the side.

Zi Ji also came to find the second-order spirit thunder, but unfortunately he got it first.

He Qing didn't say much, he couldn't give up this spiritual thunder to others, so don't make too much gossip and make others think too much.

After a long time, he stood up and recovered [-]% to [-]% of his mana.

More than half of the mana in the thunder beads had been accumulated again.

Most of the mana he used when he cast the thunder still came from the thunder beads, which made the sword art essentially increase the power at the foundation level.

Now there is no problem with the strength against the general Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator.

In fact, if he could use the Tier [-] elixir, he would recover more quickly.

It's just that he wants to use these elixir to push his own cultivation to Dzogchen, so as to build a foundation, and he can't waste it at this moment.

There are still many languid elixir in Lingzhi Garden, plus Liu Qing's harvest.

"Brother Zi Dao, you take two fruits from this fruit tree."

This fruit tree looks extraordinary. It has not been shattered after years of tempering, and it is struggling to make ends meet.

There are a total of three spiritual fruits on it, and He Qing doesn't want any of them. He wants to move this tree back to the sect.

Zi Ji didn't realize it either, after all, he didn't make a move at all, he just moved his mouth.

Moreover, Zixiaozong, as the upper sect of Yuanleizong, he will not be too radical.

"Zixiaozong said that it belongs to the superior, but half of the Leibu's forces are from the Zi family, so it is no different from our own family. 'Zi Ji thought in his heart.

He even went to Leibu of Jinyu Island many times when he was a child, and lived there for a long time.

By the way, He Qing also took away those rotten spirit fruits and plants.

This caused many people around to mutter and think that this person is too stingy.

Ordinary foundation-building monks, even late-stage Qi refining monks would not pick up these things.

Even if there is still aura left in it, but after it becomes moldy, there will be a lot of poison in it.

"Fellow Daoist He, these are of no use, eating them will do more harm than good." Zi Ji reminded.

"It's not for me to eat, but for other uses." He Qing explained.

He Qing was thinking of leaving, but saw a person flying from the sky in the distance.

"Junior Brother He, Junior Sister Tang, and fellow Taoists of Yuan Leizong, follow me." Su Qijun said with a serious expression.

At this time, it was Mao time, a golden rooster rose from the edge of the ocean, and the sky was shining brightly.

But at the same time, He Qing found that there was an indistinct mist floating around the entire Haizhe Island.

The mist was still spreading, with concealment, they didn't notice it in the middle of the night.

Everyone was a little appalled.

Many casual cultivators have already begun to feel flustered.

Su Qijun said: "Those sharks don't want to let us go."

He Qing was a little surprised. He thought the trip to Haizhe Island was not that dangerous, but he didn't expect the crisis to come from a secret place carried by the sect here.

"Senior Brother Su, what strength are those mermaids?"

"There is a late foundation establishment period, and the rest are not clear and have not been revealed. This group of mermaids have deep foundations, and the mermaids are extraordinary, so they should not be underestimated." Su Qijun warned.

He Qingguang became a little numb when he heard about the late stage of foundation establishment.

According to this posture, I am afraid that the monks who established the foundation will probably die several more people.

He Qing was not that nervous. The reason why he dared to come out was because of the golden talisman.

This thing helped him a lot during the Qi refining stage, but when he reached the foundation building stage, the effect would not be so significant.

At that time, he will also be able to obtain late-stage foundation-building or even perfect talismans by synthesis, and even his own combat power will be extremely close to the late-stage foundation-establishment.

Even if it is the power of the golden core, it is just a magic talisman after all, not so mysterious, not so precious.

Its value is even only about the same as that of a second-order middle-grade magic weapon, and may be even lower.

And this is the benefit of joining the great sect, no matter when you have something to cover your body.

Even if Liu Qing is killed, even if the Liu family complains, how dare they take action against He Qing.

Moreover, He Qing's killing of Liu Qing was not bloodthirsty, but a counterattack in self-defense.

May I ask that a Qi refining period will take the initiative to trouble the Foundation building period?This is unreasonable, and anyone with a discerning eye can guess the truth of the matter.

"The aura will eventually go away, this realm is like a secret realm, it will eventually dissipate, and all monks will cease to exist and become ordinary people.

Everyone is fighting, you and other monks have taken too many spiritual things from my Purple Orchid Palace, so you must not leave. "

A melodious voice began to appear on the island, blending with the sea breeze, and drifting non-stop.

"What the hell is he talking about?" Zhou Yuanqi shouted with a stern expression.

He Qing listened to the words floating out of the mermaid, and his mind began to wander.

In fact, there are many aura deserts in the land of the four states, and even most of them are aura deserts, where mortals live.

Xiuxianfang City exists only in a few areas.

These squares and markets are distributed like stars.

This made He Qing wonder how these aura desert areas and areas with aura are divided.

Is this a natural phenomenon, like ocean currents.

"It seems that we have to do one." Zhu Mingyu said.

In this mist, sea water is rising, and the sea water is rushing in like clouds, almost covering the sky and blotting out the sun, constantly surging.

A huge magic octopus emerged, as well as magic whales and sharks.

In the center are a dozen mermen.

There is a female mermaid with a beautiful figure, showing her belly and white collarbone, her breasts are only covered by a light gauze.

She has a beautiful face, with a hint of seduction, her hair is green and curly, and her lower body has a red tail like a carp.

Holding the jade flute in her hand, a sea-blue light rose up, engulfing everyone in it.

Su Qijun drew out his long sword and stared coldly at the female mermaid.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll wait for the sect to blame you and destroy your group?"

"Zhengdu, if you don't fight, you will die, but if you fight, there is still a ray of life. The golden elixir can't come out, and it is in the deep sea, and there is a place." The female mermaid spoke softly, her voice was like a melody, which made people's ears itchy.

The sharks were not in a hurry, as if they wanted to trap them here.

As the sea blue formation approached, everyone felt a sense of oppression.

It's the aura that's dissipating
"Senior Brother Su, don't worry, wait for me to recover first."

Since the other party didn't plan to fight like this, He Qing naturally wanted to adjust his breath when he thought about waiting for them to enter the sea.

Zhu Mingyu and Zhou Yuanqi also looked at Su Qijun, as if they planned to join forces.

At this time, another person came, this person came from the sea.

It was Fang Huatian, dragging a merman corpse in his hand, it was bleeding, it was just killed.

He Qing looked at Fang Huatian, he knew that this person had come, but he had never seen him.

I heard that he went to the Jiange first, and then went into the sea to fight with the sharks?
Fang Huatian walked over.

"This group of sharks is hard to kill." He said.

For him, all treasures are secondary, and his first goal is the sword.

But only a few broken swords were found, and after they were put away, they found that the sea sharks were very powerful, so they went to the bottom of the sea to fight.

He had no choice but to come out from the bottom of the sea when the shark raised his formation.

The lineage of sword cultivators almost don't value magic weapons the least, they only believe in the sword in their hands, and only love the sword.

In battle, they will only put all their energy on the sword, and distributing any other things will weaken them.

For about a quarter of an hour, He Qing swallowed a few pills and felt that his condition was almost the same.

And Lei Zhu has been absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It was only now that the aura became thinner and thinner, and this progress slowed down.

"Okay." He said to the people around him.

"Break out together." Fang Huatian suggested.

"That's exactly what I mean." The others agreed.

"I'll open the way." Fang Huatian was very fierce.

In the past, when they met Shijiandong, they would face each other, and Shijiandong's sword repair style made many people miserable.

But now when Fang Huatian is with them, they feel very happy.

It was completely dawn at this time, and seabirds flew in and out of the sky, and the waves were still surging without stopping.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Fang Huatian turned into a beam of sword light and flew towards the sky.

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators flew up.

He Qing and Tang Mingyu walked on the ground and could not fly.

Fortunately, I can walk on water at sea without affecting things.

But that might not be a good thing.

Because those foundation-building monks flew into the sky one by one, the merman, devil octopus, and magic whale all went to encircle and suppress the monks in the sky.

In the sea, there are countless groups of sea fish responsible for their Qi refining period.

'Good luck to you all. He Qing said in his heart.

He and Tang Mingyu were paddling all the time, trying not to show excessive strength, so as to attract the shark's attention.

Need to wait until the last moment to break out and escape.

In the sky, the sword light is icy, there are countless flying leaves swimming, there are spirit patterns flickering, and the fire snake is rising.

For a moment, the aura flickered, and the agitation was endless.

The sea water splashed without bounds, falling like raindrops one after another.

He Qing and Tang Mingyu stood together, watching sea sharks, hairtails with sharp mouths and sharp teeth, and small octopuses coming one after another.

Tang Mingyu stretched out his hand lightly, while He Qing started to generate electricity.

In the sea water, these electric currents surged wantonly, just enough to electrocute all the sea fish around him to death.

He Qing saw that there were many casual cultivators who were not careful, and the spells were not continued, and they were submerged in the endless sea of ​​fish, and there were not even bones left.

There was a Sanxiu who kept waving a sword in his hand, but when his mana was exhausted, even though he killed hundreds of sea fish, he was still drowned and eaten.

There are seventy or eighty Qi refining monks, but in just a quarter of an hour, there are only more than 20 left.

Leaving corpses is already considered a good result, and what's more, there are not even bones left.

The evidence of their existence in this world has completely disappeared, like a bubble, a moment of fireworks, when it is extinguished, it is as if they have never been here.

If there are relatives and friends, then there is still a thought, if not, everything will be empty.

Some casual cultivators wanted to run around He Qing and Tang Mingyu, but Tang Mingyu frightened them away.

When they separated, the pressure on He Qing's side was lighter. If they were together, these people couldn't handle it, and the pressure would all be on the two of them.

He Qing was not related to them, so naturally he would not help block the gun.

The two witnessed with their own eyes that many people died tragically right in front of their eyes, and there was nothing left after the wailing.

Some people are still shouting their names, whether they are relatives or Taoist companions, they are reluctant to give up, and want to feel the fiery love again before they die.

It's just that the reality is cruel, and they will never meet again.

How many sad people will there be in this world.

He Qing felt the tragedy of the world of cultivating immortals and the parting of life and death.

If the sky is sentimental and the sky is old, the right path in the world is vicissitudes of life.

But the sky was equally tragic, Jian Guang came into close contact with the magic octopus, and the huge force sent Fang Huatian flying.

There was a melodious sound like sacred music, Zhou Yuanqi was seduced, and one of his arms was torn apart by a merman, and then fell off.

All of Su Qijun's green leaves fluttered non-stop around.

The scene was very tragic.

Even the true biography of the Fire Demon Sect might die here, losing the dreamy idea of ​​immortality.

And San Xiu Jian Ji died with a crash.

The unprecedented thrill of this expedition appeared in unexpected ways.

All dust to dust, dust to dust.

(End of this chapter)