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In the empty and dark cave, there are oily will-o’-the-wisps floating non-stop, many bone decorations hanging around, and vines twining like snakes, growing from the bones embedded in the wall.

The small white flowers looked delicate and holy, growing from the branches and leaves of the vines, emitting a radiant white light.

But in the center of the cave stands a statue of a god.

The statue had two horns on its head, a pair of sharp teeth protruding from its lower lip, and its eyes were wide open, like the legendary Asura Yaksha of the underworld, making people shudder.

At this time, a tall figure in a black robe stood under the oily will-o'-the-wisp, and the dark shadow flickered behind him. However, if you looked carefully, you could find two red lantern-like lights on the huge shadow.

It was a pair of malicious eyes.

"How did the ghost spawn go?"

"My lord, 34 late-stage second-order ghosts have been successfully spawned, and thousands of ghost troops have also been prepared. Now only the third-tier ghost general is still gestating."

A man also wrapped in a black robe knelt on the ground and said, his voice was extremely sharp, as if he was rubbing sharp stones against each other.

The man chuckled, and then said, "Yuanlei Mountain is really a nostalgic place."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the empty cave.

"My brothers and sisters, it's been a long time."

The laughter echoed for a while before gradually returning to calm.

In the firelight, the man's face was illuminated.

The flesh and blood are dry, the blood vessels on it are extremely protruding, and the skin is green and green. It doesn't look like a human being, but like a dead body.

"Accelerate and make sure the ghost generals can hatch in ten days."

The man said coldly, the aura of the golden core on his body was unmistakably revealed, making the people in black robes who were kneeling on the ground all around tremble.

At this moment, another charming woman with a hot figure and revealing clothes slowly walked in from outside the cave.

"Senior Brother Shangguan is still as scary as ever." The woman twisted her willow waist, her breasts were full and her buttocks were raised.

Shangguan Yifei turned his head to look at the woman and did not speak.

The huge shadow behind him slowly got up from the ground and stood behind him.

His eyes, like red lanterns, stared at the woman tightly, carrying a huge pressure.

"Senior Sister Shen, has anyone taught you to maintain respect in the face of stronger ones." Shangguan Yifei said slowly.

Then suddenly he stretched out his hand, and stretched out a ghost claw from the shadow several feet high, grabbed the charming woman and pulled her over.

The woman didn't panic, but stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

"It's a pity, senior brother Shangguan doesn't have that ability anymore."

Shangguan Yifei's eyes turned cold.

"Have you brought all the information?"

"Naturally." The woman threw out a jade slip, and then escaped from the ghost's claws.

"Yuan Leishan's main focus this time is the top ten True Inheritance Disciples, apart from those Golden Core cultivators."

"Xu Mingke, Zhao Wei, Huang Yicheng, Shangguan Tianji, Gongsun Hongxiu, Ren Tianxiao, Wang Yitian, Li Bingkun, Shen Li, Yan Tianli."

"The mission given by the sect to the brothers is to catch at least one of them."

"No problem." Shangguan Yifei said coldly.

He also heard familiar names among the ten names.

As soon as he thought of the scene in the past, there was a wave of hatred rising from his heart.

He stretched out his withered palm, touched the zombie-like cheek, then pulled the flesh and blood, and withdrew a weird smile.

The woman didn't speak when she saw this scene, but also showed a smile.

A drizzle like cow hair suddenly fell from the sky. The rain was so thin that it hit the face like a veil, with a hint of coolness.

When He Qing returned to the ground, he wanted to take a good rest.

He Qing walked slowly, and the disciples all around looked at him silently, wondering what he was thinking.

No one came to bother him, but the gaze followed him everywhere.

He Qing put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart.

The next step is the real hard battle, and the previous ones are nothing.

The tenth Yan Tianli is a Dzogchen Foundation Establishment. Although he has just been promoted, there must be a difference.

To deal with opponents weaker than yourself, you can naturally end the battle with powerful spells.

But if the strength is about the same, then the two sides will fight fiercely, and they must continue to design, guide, and break through the opponent's flaws, so that the rhythm of the battle will return to themselves.

It was noon at this time, but a cloud fell in the sky, making the world dark.

The cold wind blows, the rain is misty, and a coolness falls on the body.

Looking into the distance, the sea of ​​clouds floats, and the vast and endless forests also appear dark and gloomy at this moment.

He Qingpan sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to recover.

Seeing He Qingpan sitting on the ground, many people were thinking that.

Will he continue to challenge?
Should he challenge Yan Tianli directly like before, or take a step back and challenge the rest.

There are still many battles today, but these people who watched have lost interest in these battles that they thought were very exciting in the past.

At this moment, they just want to know where He Qing will end up.

Bauhinia flew down from the sky.

She defeated the No.30 two true disciples.

But after falling to the ground, no one paid attention to her, even Shen Li and others forgot for a while.

Bauhinia sighed softly in her heart.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister Zi."

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from the side.

"I don't deserve your congratulations. It seems that Junior Brother He will continue."

With a slight sway of Bauhinia, the battle armor on her body became a one-piece curvy skirt with a pink and white ribbon tied around her waist.

She put away the thunder gun, and her whole temperament changed slightly, becoming more relaxed.

"There is still one more battle." He Qing looked at Bauhinia and replied.

"Then you work hard, my Zixiao lineage now depends entirely on you." Zijing smiled slightly.

He Qing also laughed, but did not answer.

However, the two are interdependent.

It is precisely because of being in Zixiao Sect that He Qing can grow so fast.

After all, he directly used the hundreds of years of Zixiaozong's accumulation.

And it's the same here.

Only through unity and cooperation can great things be achieved and done. This is the truth from ancient times to the present.

We must unite the forces around us that can be united.

"The big battle is coming, Senior Sister Zi must be careful when the time comes, the thunder gun might be targeted." He Qing reminded.

Bauhinia nodded, and took two steps, her pink and white skirt was shaking, and her ribbon was fluttering in the wind.

Her body is so tall that He Qing only reaches her chest when standing in front of her.

At this time Zijing was standing in front of He Qing, and his eyes could not help but be attracted by the ups and downs of the waves.

At this moment, a strange thought rose in He Qing's heart.

Maybe this height is another advantage.

Bauhinia snorted softly, which made He Qing turn his head away.

He was a little speechless, but from this angle, he could see straight away, who could control himself.

"Thank you for your concern, junior brother. I will need my junior brother to protect me at that time." There was a chuckle on Bauhinia's face.

"I'm not much different from Senior Sister."

After arriving here, this senior sister's personality has changed a lot.

Without the protection of the Zi family, the mother's golden core was useless.

She is not as fierce as before, she has become a little more approachable, but the strength in her heart has not faded, it is just hidden.

"During the war, I will act together with the real people from the original land." Bauhinia replied seriously.

Yuantu Zhenren was also seriously injured in the battle on the Forbidden Sea, but he was rescued with many panacea afterwards.

He Qing nodded, this shouldn't be a big problem.

With the Bauhinia gun in hand, the real person Yuantu, and the real person Qingxu, the safety is already much higher.

War is full of crises, and it is impossible to want absolute security.

Because of this, He Qing wanted to hide the power of the Five Elements Lingzhu.

This will play an unexpected role at a critical time.

No one would have thought that he would master the power of the golden core level in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Coupled with the third-order talisman, and the rest of the means, his power has far exceeded the foundation level.

Even Xu Mingke could not compare with him in mastering the third-order wind fire thunder.

The third-level wind, fire and thunder may not be able to catch up with a magic weapon, not to mention that he cannot fully control the power of the third-level.

It is very difficult to live comfortably in the world of cultivating immortals.

What's more, He Qing wants to live forever.

"In addition to a fake alchemist who can participate in the battle of Zixiaozong, 27 combatable foundation cultivators, thirteen old foundation cultivators who are in charge of logistics, and two fake alchemy real people from Yuanleizong's affiliated forces, 87 One Foundation Establishment cultivator, one thousand Radiant Thunder Army, ten thousand Qi Refining cultivators gathered in many squares, one hundred Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators."

He Qing has been obsessed with cultivation these days, but he doesn't quite understand it.

But just hearing the numbers in Zijing's words, he felt a shock.

This is war, and there are only people from Zixiao's lineage, and there will be more people from other lines.

How huge is the power of the entire Yuanlei Mountain combined.

Seriously speaking, this is the first time He Qing has participated in a war of this magnitude.

Among the four prefectures, only the Luoxia faction had a large-scale war with the Fire Demon Sect before.

Afterwards, the scramble for resources was only a small-scale competition among the foundation-building monks, and not many people were recruited.

However, Yuanlei Mountain is one of the top overlords in this area after all, and it is normal to have such power among tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people.

After all, this area is full of aura, and there are too many monks.

But He Qingzao had a goal.

Yuanlei Mountain has an affiliated sect called Haiyun Temple.

The original viewer of this view was a casual cultivator of Golden Core, but recently his life energy was exhausted and he died of old age.

The influence of this view is not weak. Among them, there are more than a dozen foundation-building monks, all kinds of shops, and a considerable part of the site, occupying a second-order spiritual vein.

And this kind of opportunity is exactly the basic force that he is most likely to acquire.

Because the location of the Haiyun Temple is exactly within the scope of this war, if a war breaks out, this small temple without a real Jindan will really be tossed and destroyed.

Together with the war, there will definitely be no survivors within the affected area by then.

There are no rules in the troubled times, and there is no way for evil sects such as Tian Guizong to live where they have passed.

This is what hurts the fish in the pond.

And it just so happened that it was on the edge, far away from several major battlefields.

There will not be too strong monks coming.

This view of sea clouds is not too rich, but it happens to be enough for He Qing to play.

As long as there is such a start, it will quickly develop and grow under his ability.

So He Qing doesn't have to take too much risk to fight for some difficult areas of influence.

And with his ability, if it were a stronger force, he would not be able to lead or convince the crowd.

Even for this Haiyun Guan, his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment may have been very difficult in the past.

However, due to the recent death of Daoist Jindan, the Haiyun Temple ceded a lot of resources to Yuan Leizong, coupled with the persecution of the surrounding forces, its size has shrunk by more than half.

This is also good for He Qing, only by allowing them to experience setbacks, He Qing will be able to control them better in the past.

"I have already planned, so I won't act with you."

"Junior brother has his own considerations, but he still has to pay attention to safety." Bauhinia cared.

Now in this place, everyone feels a little lonely, and the friendship between each other is deeper.

At this moment, Shen Li also came over.

"Junior Brother He, Yan Tianli is also good at using swords. His supernatural powers are mediocre, and all his lethality is in swordsmanship. He specializes in a light-splitting shadow sword. This swordsmanship is the most psychedelic, and it is hard to tell whether it is true or not. It is extremely lethal. big."

Shen Li reminded and observed He Qing at the same time.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for telling me."

The Light-Splitting Shadow Sword is also in the Library Pavilion, and He Qing has also observed it and absorbed some of its essence.

It's just that this Lightning Shadow Sword is only a third-order sword art, not as good as the Haomiao Thunder Yi Sword Art, so it has not been studied in depth.

When Shen Li saw that He Qing didn't say anything else, but thanked him instead, his heart skipped a beat.

He really wanted to challenge Yan Tianli.

This Yan Tianli happened to be one behind her, and when she fought Yan Tianli, she worked very hard and almost won.

It is precisely because she is next to Yan Tianli that she understands many secrets better.

Thinking of this, water rippled in Shen Li's eyes, and he said: "Yan Tianli comes from a family of cultivators, and the sword in his hand is a top-grade second-grade sword, and there is also a top-grade second-grade soft armor, which has amazing defensive power."

He Qing lowered his eyes.

His Zidian Sword is also a top-tier second-tier sword, and the opponent has an extra top-tier magic weapon, which is very difficult to deal with.

But He Qing has confidence in himself.

Whether it is mana or consciousness, he has almost honed this body to the extreme.

Because of this, He Qing has been suppressing his own practice speed.

Too much medicine will take more time to temper, to turn iron into steel.

The effect of quenching the body with thunder is very good, far better than other methods.

And the most important thing is that He Qing feels that his cultivation structure and cultivation system are stronger, and he can definitely support himself to take on challenges beyond the next level.

It's a long road, and now it's just the beginning.

In the future, he is bound to master it well, to be tolerant of all rivers, so as to truly create his own method.

Looking at the gloomy sky, the wispy rain curtain with some mist made the surroundings hazy, covering the sight.

Forget it, let this Yan Tianli witness his practice for these years.

While thinking about it, He Qing's momentum became stronger and stronger, and a sense of soaring to the sky rose up, sharp and cold.

Afterwards, even the Zidian sword hanging from his waist was trembling and moaning non-stop.

(End of this chapter)