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Chapter 134 The Dark Crow
Lingzhou.

Heavy snow fell, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the misty gray sky.

The air flow is surging, and the sky is full of snow.

The ice-blue divine light flickered, and there was a faint picture coming from the other side.

It was a fairy land, with palaces and palaces, full of colorful atmosphere, with phoenixes flying, strange beasts galloping, and colorful clouds flowing.

Suddenly, a Huafa old man in a white Taoist robe came out of the whirlpool out of thin air.

The old man stood in the void, and the world seemed to have undergone inexplicable changes in all directions. He seemed to be the master of the world, with an unspeakable power on his body, which made people daunting.

"Disciple Lan Cai pays homage to Master Uncle."

Palace Master Bingqing leaped up to the sky.

She looked at the old man in front of her, who was the Nascent Soul True Monarch of Frost Dao.

The old man nodded slightly, and then looked down at the Bingqing Palace resident.

"This world is indeed going to decay, and you are scattered outside. Thinking back when Junior Sister Gong Yun fled with all of your expenses, hundreds of years passed without a trace."

"Have you seen Junior Sister Gong Yun?" He asked again.

"I saw it when I first started." Lan Cai bowed.

"Don't be so cautious, take me to see her tomb."

"Yes, uncle."

At the moment when the old man appeared, at a great distance away.

Immortal Hanjian and Immortal Liuhuo looked at each other in the windy sky.

At that moment just now, they felt it.

The two went all the way, killing several Golden Core cultivators, including Shangguan Jing and Luoxia Sect.

The journey has been fruitful, and I felt this inexplicable aura as soon as I passed through Lingzhou.

"Cultivator Nascent Soul?!" Master Liuhuo guessed.

Bingqing Palace actually has such a background.

Apart from the ancestor of the Zhu family, there is no Nascent Soul True Monarch in the entire four states.

The further behind the fairy road, the greater the gap between each class.

Fortunately, they didn't do anything, otherwise it would have turned into ashes at this moment.

"Walk."

The two left in a hurry, not daring to delay.

Autumn is bleak. On Jinyu Island, because it is close to the vast sea, the sea breeze is strong and the rain is constant every day.

The air is humid, the yellow leaves are fluttering, and occasionally a seabird flies by and makes a long cry under the sky, but there is no response.

The palaces and pavilions, Qionglouyuyu, all seem extremely sparse at this moment.

In just over ten days, the eaves of the entire courtyard were filled with dead branches and fallen leaves, and many spirit beasts occupied these places.

The third-order flying boat has been made and successfully flew in the air.

This also means that the day they leave is coming.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth is getting thinner, and it is decreasing every day.

If it continues like this and stays here, I am afraid that even the third-order flying boat will not be able to fly after a while.

A message sounded from the heart.

It was Ziyu who sent the message.

He Qing took a look at his yard, then closed the door tightly.

The withered pear tree trembled silently in the cold wind, looking a little lonely.

He Qing came to the coast, and everyone who planned to leave was here.

I'm going to say goodbye, I'm afraid there will be no day to return.

Unless you can reach the realm of Nascent Soul.

Otherwise, even a Jindan real person would have difficulty passing through the abyss without a flying boat guarding him.

I don't know how many third-tier monsters lurk in the sea abyss.

There are dark crows in the sky, which are said to gather from a group of crows from the underworld.

As long as a group of ghost crows passes by, the lifespan will decrease.

He Qing saw Tang Mingyu alone.

Neither the Tang family nor her original husband's family brought anyone with her.

Before she went back to Tang's house alone, He Qing guessed that she should bring someone with her, but today she didn't bring anyone with her.

I don't know what happened in the middle.

He Qing just knew that the Tang family was extremely patriarchal, and Tang Mingyu hadn't seen his parents a few times since he was a child.

Tang Mingyu was a little silent, and only forced a smile when he saw He Qing walking beside her.

"Senior Sister Tang, don't be sad. Some things are gone when they are over. People who care about themselves are the most important. Besides, I am by your side, as well as Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Sister Zi." He Qing comforted.

"Well, thank you Junior Brother for your comfort, I'm fine." Tang Mingyu's eyes turned red.

He Qing was speechless, it didn't look like nothing was going to happen.

Zhu Mingguang was followed by a young girl, a Qi-refining sixth-level monk.

This is his own sister, the princess of the Mortal Dynasty.

He should also be a disciple of Tianyimen, but the situation of Tianyimen is very bad now.

At this time, she was wearing palace attire, standing silently aside.

There are quite a few Zi family members on this flying boat, about a dozen of them.

After all, the Zi family has many foundation-building monks in the Zixiao Sect, and Master Xuanyun is also a Jindan monk, so no one dared to say anything about bringing more.

"Let's go."

I left my hometown and didn't know the way forward.

At this time, everyone was a little lonely.

One by one they boarded the boat.

The flying boat is not big, and each room is very small, only enough for one person to lie down.

After all, Tier [-] materials are extremely precious, and this ship also uses a lot of top Tier [-] materials.

The quality of the entire airship should be at the third-tier top-grade level.

The protective circle is enough to resist Jindan monks for several hours.

There are three Golden Core monks on board.

Qingxu real person, Jindan late stage.

Xuanyun real person, fake pill realm.

The real person in the original land, the realm of fake alchemy.

The flying boat took off, Jinyu Island gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a black dot.

He Qing stood on the board of the boat.

Some people had tears running down their cheeks, and some people turned around and went back to their room to cry silently.

More people were silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this moment, He Qing felt a warmth covering his palm.

He was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at Tang Mingyu, who was beside him without saying a word, looking very sad.

"Brother, borrow your hand to use it."

Only in this way can she feel real and feel that someone is with her.

The wave rebates, and the fish jumps over the sea.

For the first ten days or so, there was no wind or waves along the way, and everyone's life was relatively monotonous.

But fortunately, I also came out of that negative and sad mood.

There is a special kitchen in the flying boat for food, and of course you can also choose to use Bigu Dan.

There is an elder who loves food very much, so she is responsible for all the meals.

The ingredients are mostly fish, shrimp, crabs, in short, the products of the sea.

Occasionally, when passing by the island, I will go up to look for spiritual fruits and vegetables.

At noon, the cafeteria.

He Qing, Tang Mingyu, Zijing, Zhu Mingguang, and Zhu Hong sat together.

"Hi, Daoist brothers." Zhu Hong saluted and said delicately.

She knew that these people were the well-deserved pride of heaven in the four states.

After Zhu Mingguang practiced the supernatural power seed bestowed by the Heavenly Dragon God, he was at the level of the first true transmission of Tianyimen.

But he told Zhu Hong that he was not as good as others among several people.

"Hello."

"How is your cultivation?" Bauhinia looked at He Qing and asked.

"It has only just broken through, and it is still in the early stage of foundation establishment."

"I'm in the middle stage of foundation building a few days ago, but unfortunately I can't compete here." Bauhinia sighed.

What a great speed.

But Bauhinia has reached the top grade Thunder Spirit Root, it is very difficult to go further, but the speed of cultivation is also much faster than before.

It's a pity that Xuanlei Shenlian can only be upgraded by one level through spiritual thunder, and then the body develops resistance. It seems that we still need to find a way to improve the spiritual root. '

The spiritual root is the foundation of the spiritual interaction between the human body and the heaven and earth. It runs through the whole process of practice and is extremely important.

That's why Zongmen values ​​spiritual roots more.

He Qing's goal is to raise the spiritual root to the level of the heavenly root.

The land of the four states is at an upper-middle level in terms of resources and skills, and there is not much room for He Qing to improve if he stays here.

Although the outside world is dangerous, there are also more opportunities.

Moreover, the highest secret code of Zixiao Shenlei is only a second-grade golden pill, which is also a flaw.

This is still the highest, no matter the foundation, the resources have been cultivated to the extreme.

Above the second rank, there is a first rank, and above the first rank, there is a top rank.

If you want to go higher, go further, you have to play more solidly every step of the way.

He Qing guessed that the method of building a foundation with thunderbolts should be no less than that of building a foundation with tunnels.

After all, he has played against Bauhinia many times, so he can naturally feel it.

The method of building the foundation of Tianlei makes him more able to control the method of thunder than others, and he also masters the characteristics of Tianlei to destroy.

He Qing silently thought about his way forward.

Today's food is a second-order sea fish, which can nourish the body.

During the journey of more than half a month, I have already left the four major states far away.

All the way there is nothing but endless ocean.

I even encountered a third-order sea whale on the way.

The third-order sea whale already had intelligence, and the two sides did not conflict, but parted ways.

Time flies, every day is just practice.

Another month has passed.

He Qing could still feel that the aura of heaven and earth was constantly decaying, and they still hadn't escaped from this extraterrestrial land.

Suddenly, He Qing frowned.

He sensed a cloud of Yin energy seeping into his body, this cloud of Yin energy was extremely lingering, as if it could erode bones.

"The dark crows come and go, run the Fa-rectification, and guard your mind!" Master Xuanyun's heavy words sounded.

"Don't try to kill the Dark Crow. If you kill it, you will be cursed, which cannot be removed, and your lifespan will be greatly reduced."

Nether Crow, rumored to come from the underworld, itself has the ability to absorb life.

Moreover, this ability is extremely terrifying, even if it is infected by a Golden Core cultivator, it cannot be eliminated.

This is why this area has become a Jedi.

He Qing was stunned, and quickly executed the Zixiao Shenlei Dharma, and the spiritual power in his body kept surging.

It's just that this Yin Qi is like a gangrene attached to the bone.

The black yin qi clings to the flesh and blood like a snake.

Originally radiant, the flesh and blood that showed the color of glass suddenly turned gray and dark, like carrion.

But mana and consciousness surged past like a tide, and it was not affected at all.

He Qing's face darkened
Lei Lingqi is inherently yang and strong, and it is the nemesis of this kind of evil, but it doesn't work at all at this time.

This means that the quality of this Yin Qi is extremely high, to the extent that the quantity cannot make up for it.

Suddenly, countless spirit patterns emerged on He Qing's body. These spirit patterns were densely packed, glowing with silver light, and carrying a sense of majesty.

Finally, a silver vertical pupil was formed between the eyebrows.

The vertical pupil was slowly discovered by divine light, and He Qing's spirit thunder poured into it, and the body of heavenly thunder was fully activated.

He Qing slowly recalled the huge silver pupils surrounded by countless stars that he saw behind the thundercloud when the foundation was built.

He didn't understand what it was, but the body of the sky thunder had endured the sky thunder and felt the divine will, so it naturally evolved into this state.

And the spirit thunder that was previously cultivated from the Zixiao Shenlei Secret Code was also integrated into it.

These days, with practice, this state is constantly improving, but it also makes He Qing feel a little afraid.

He didn't know what the vertical pupil was.

The spirit pattern of the Heavenly Thunder Foundation Building Method carries the Heavenly Thunder, and by the way, also carries the divine will.

As my own foundation, there are things that I am not familiar with.

So after the foundation was established, the spirit pattern on He Qing's body never appeared again.

And since Linglei is always in the primary state, the most suitable attack method for him is the Sword Art of Boundless Thunder.

When the spirit thunder penetrated his whole body and the spirit patterns emerged all over his body, the yin energy dissipated in an instant.

At the same time, He Qing looked around and saw that in the small room, the air was actually full of black air flowing.

Spirit patterns emerged on his body, and the yin energy began to dissipate as if encountering a natural enemy.

He Qing knew that the vertical pupil was definitely a very high-level existence, and might even be equivalent to a fairy.

As a person from the previous life, He Qing naturally knows the size of the world and its infinity.

The Qingming Realm is in the universe, so how could it be the only one.

But he only carried a sliver of divine intent, and yet it has such an effect, it's astonishing.

The spirit patterns began to disappear.

When He Qing came outside, he saw a few Foundation Establishment Elders standing on the cabin, including Yao Yuan.

The undulating sea exploded, and the sky turned gray.

He Qing looked at the sky, and saw a few crows with black feathers and blood-red eyes slowly flying across the sky.

Wherever he went, there was Yin Qi, and many Yin Qi faintly condensed into the shape of feathers.

Yao Yuan closed his eyes and ran the Zixiao Shenlei Secret Code.

However, it is of no use at all, the flesh and blood in the body are annihilated, and the lifespan is disappearing.

All actions are so powerless.

He Qing wanted to rescue him, but he couldn't control the divine will carried by the vertical pupil at all, so he could only passively protect himself.

As far as the naked eye could see, there were some white strands in the hair of the elders who established the foundation, wrinkles appeared on their bodies, and their breath was more than a little weaker.

He Qing was helpless and didn't dare to disturb, and walked into the cabin again.

He wanted to go to Tang Mingyu's room, but to his surprise, as soon as he entered the cabin, he saw her running over.

After seeing He Qing, she was relieved.

The Bana flowers on Tang Mingyu's fair shoulders are emitting black awns.

"How are you?"

"Are you OK?"

The two said in unison.

"I just feel uncomfortable, but it's not that serious. There shouldn't be too much damage and I feel like I'm condensing something. It seems to be the soul-calling supernatural power recorded in the Jiuyou Huanxin Jue." Tang Mingyu said.

"You'll be fine."

Tang Mingyu stretched out her hand, wisps of yin energy fell into her hand and flowed into the patterns on the other side.

Jiuyou joy formula
This technique may not be that simple.

But why was this technique put in a ruined sect, and why didn't the people who attacked it take this technique away?
All this has never been known.

The two went to find the rest.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator is fine, with a lifespan of 200 years, it will not be fatal.

But some qi refining monks who were brought in were very miserable, their faces were rapidly aging, from teenagers to middle-aged.

From middle age to old age.

The most exaggerated ones are naturally some elderly monks
(End of this chapter)