This flood is not right!

Chapter 53

Every word of Yu Qing's words fell on Han Songzi's heart like a heavy hammer, leaving him speechless for a long time.

The imitation of the congenital treasure Oriental Qinglian Baose Flag!
No memory of acquiring this imitation at all!

Either of these two pieces of information is enough to make people feel appalled.

Being able to completely erase a certain memory of a fairy in the Heavenly Wonderland without causing any abnormalities in it is at least a method only available to a middle-grade golden immortal or above.

As for the green lotus color flag!

Among the legendary innate treasures that monks in the entire prehistoric world are familiar with, the name of the innate five-party five-color flag is at least among the top ten.

Even if it is in the hands of a monk who has not stepped into the immortal way, the first-class innate body protection treasure in the world, as long as the magic power is not exhausted, no one under Taiyi can hurt it.

And now, a celestial artifact that may be its imitation is placed in front of him, which is enough to shock Han Songzi for a long time.

"I'm afraid there is a huge pool of muddy water behind this..."

After finally linking these two pieces of information, Han Songzi felt a chill down his back and numbness in his scalp.

Looking at Yu Qing's face firmly, he spoke a very serious word of persuasion.

"Fellow Daoist Qing, it's not that I, Han Songzi, are afraid of trouble, but this flag and the muddy water behind that Taoist man just now are not something we can swim in now!"

An inexplicable force with at least a middle-grade Golden Immortal cultivation base and the ability to imitate the innate treasure Qinglian Baose Banner. In front of such a force, the two of us are not much stronger than ants, and we will often end up with souls scattered and never reborn.

Looking at a picture of Han Songzi who spoke earnestly and was extremely serious, Yu Qing nodded lightly, and at the same time inexplicably remembered the four big men with strange backgrounds that he had seen in the underground space before.

Thinking about it secretly, his heart skipped a beat, and he figured out a lot of things in an instant.

If he guessed correctly, those four people and the six Taoist priests should be together!

Moreover, their target is the remnant soul of the black dragon under the Dragon Falling Cliff!

The four big men didn't discover the cave with the three senior brothers and sisters, but they knew it already, and then deliberately guided the female crown to find the cave.

If I hadn't intervened in it, the three brothers and sisters would have been killed by the four big men. After they took the blood stone stalactite and the blood milk elf, they would enter the corridor leading to the space at the bottom of the lake.

With the body of the four big men who cultivated the immortal body, it would not be particularly difficult to withstand the pressure in the corridor.

Then, they should bring out the piece of flesh and blood that hides the remnant soul of the black dragon and give it to this Taoist.

With his cultivation base of the third rank of Celestial Immortal and other companions, and with this flag to protect his body, even if the news leaks out, there are not many monks in this Falling Dragon Cliff who can pose a threat to him.

After figuring out this series of key points, Yu Qing felt a little heavy in her heart.

Although they don't know why the forces behind them need the black dragon's remnant soul, it is obvious that they have gone through so much trouble to avoid causing cause and effect.

Even if there is a powerful deduction in the future, it will not involve a complete causal line.

But, now this plan is all ruined by him!

The four big men died in his own hands, the black dragon remnant soul turned into a great tonic for his innate spiritual growth, his natal treasure yuan dragon ball was completely refined by himself, and then the six Taoists also died in his hands.

Such a big karma!

"Fellow Daoist Han, we've already been involved." After a quick thought, he looked at Han Songzi and smiled wryly.

"Yes." Hearing what he said, Han Songzi was stunned for a moment before reacting, glanced at the almost dissipated blood mist, looked at the flag in Yu Qing's hand and smiled helplessly.

"This muddy water, we can't do it if we don't want to."

That's right, the Taoist and six people are equivalent to dying by their own hands. The karma has been deep enough, how can it be avoided.

"Fellow daoist, don't worry, I killed this Taoist, and I also killed four of the other five people. This flag is also in my hand. Even if there is any cause and effect, it probably came towards me. It shouldn't be. Involved in fellow daoists."

After thinking for a while, Yu Qing put away the flag, then smiled at Han Songzi, and his words immediately aroused Han Songzi's dissatisfaction.

"What are you talking about? Is Pindao the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death in your eyes?"

"Haha, I really didn't misread Fellow Daoist!"

Yu Qing was not surprised by Han Songzi's reaction, she just laughed a few times and then turned her gaze to the Dragon Falling Cliff below where the clouds and mist had thinned a lot.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still want to go down and look for opportunities?"

Looking at the faintly visible brilliance of the immortal weapon below and the occasional mana fluctuations, Yu Qing turned her head to look at Han Songzi at the side.

"The chance I got is no worse than that of a real dragon's blood essence, so I won't go down into the muddy water."

Shaking his head, and also looking at the Falling Dragon Cliff below, Han Songzi sighed and bowed to Yu Qing with his fists clasped.

"Fellow Daoist kindness, keep it in your heart, if you need it in the future, I will do my best!"

"Let's not live today!"

"Farewell, help fellow Taoist practice smoothly, and get the Golden Immortal Dao fruit as soon as possible!"

Naturally, he understood that Han Songzi was referring to the blood stone stalactites and blood milk spirits in the half pond, but facing his appearance, Yu Qing could only smile and wish him well.

"Farewell, there will be a time later!"

With a long laugh, he stepped on a cloud and flew towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Watching Han Songzi's figure disappear, Yu Qing turned her gaze to the Falling Dragon Cliff below again.

"It's really no different from what Master said!"

Looking at the fighting monks below, Yu Qing smiled helplessly.

Thousands of celestial beings who have achieved longevity are fighting at this moment, maybe just for a fruit or a stone, and hundreds of thousands of years of penance have come to naught.

How sad!How ridiculous!
Set up the golden light and fly towards the distance, leaving only a golden thread in place and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Will there be any reaction to this flag and the things left by those four people?"

After leaving Falling Dragon Cliff, sitting aimlessly on the clouds and flying, Yu Qing took out the cracked flag and the four thumb-sized balls left by the four big men from the Qinglian ring.

The four glazed beads are what remained after the four big men were wiped out by him.

Looking at the four glazed beads in her hands, Yu Qing subconsciously thought of those so-called "relics" in her previous life.

"This thing seems to be the same as a relic, right?"

The so-called "relics" in the previous life were leftovers after the great virtuous monk passed away, sitting, transforming, burning, and burning, and the four beads in his hand were the essence of the four great Han immortal bodies and immortal souls.

From the perspective of the production process alone, it seems that there is no difference from the relic.

Shaking her head and grinning, putting aside this weird idea, Yu Qing casually placed four beads on the flag.

Immediately, a cloud of blue light shone on the flag, covering the four beads.

(End of this chapter)