Qing Ming

Shocking, what is the concept of the power of the five laws? This kind of thought.You must know that cultivating the power of the two laws to the Great Perfection is already the limit of many ancient gods. The opportunity required to comprehend a new power of the law requires time, especially the opportunity accounts for the vast majority of the factors. It was so dangerous that even the ancient gods didn't dare to try it lightly.

Even he himself did not dare to try the method of multiplying the power of new laws that Emperor Qing left in his mind. If it is light, the body will die and Dao disappears, and if it is serious, the spirit will disappear.However, since Liu Qiankun came to this other world, what he lacked most was opportunities, and of course his extraordinary courage, betting his life again and again has also built up his extremely strong confidence.

It is this kind of self-confidence that is enough to infect anyone who comes into contact with him, even immortals.

There was silence in the hall, and even the three elders were completely dumbfounded. Six lines of dirty tears flowed from the old eyes, and they didn't know it. They knew that this time the emperor's return had completely changed, and they could be said to be well-deserved gods after comprehending the power of the five laws. No. 1 in the world, and that calm and calm demeanor of the king made all the ancient gods in the hall heartbroken.

The Qing Emperor who can admit that he has fallen once will come to another supreme peak, and the silent blood in the gods' body is boiling again.

"Emperor, Ling Xiao would like to know that you have cultivated the power of several laws to perfection, can you tell me?" Ancient God Ling Xiao's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Liu Qiankun smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Four kinds, it will take another 5000 years to achieve great success, how about all the god friends condescending to talk in this mansion?"

It is an expedient measure to keep these one hundred ancient gods in the mansion, and it will be more certain to attack the Shuntian Shrine at that time. For these ancient gods, 5000 years is just a nap, let alone What's more, this is the most suitable place to practice in Qingdi Immortal Mansion, the gods naturally readily agreed, especially the ancient god Lingxiao was even more happy when he got back the magic weapon.

"Three elders, please take the trouble to arrange a training place for the friends of the gods, but it is absolutely indispensable if you need it." Liu Qiankun flicked his sleeves and robes, and drifted away with the silver fox in his arms.

Liu Qiankun came out of the main hall, pierced through the void and went directly to the Ayla Afghan temple. He thought of a strange thing that can strengthen the power of law, blood wine.Now that time is running out, it is imperative to take a shortcut.

The three high priests were sitting cross-legged in the hall, and when they saw Liu Qiankun coming, they quickly got up to greet him, but when Liu Qiankun explained his intentions, the three priests showed a wry smile on their faces, Priest Kelin took out three bottles and held them Go up: "This is all the blood wine, please accept it."

The three bottles of blood wine were of no use to Liu Qiankun, they could only be regarded as better than nothing.

With a flick of his robe sleeves, Liu Qiankun had an idea and asked, "I don't know how to refine this blood wine? Can you tell me?"

As long as he knows the method of refining this blood wine, he is confident that it will not be difficult to brew more.

The three priests looked at each other, and the High Priest Oba stepped forward and cupped his hands at Liu Qiankun and said, "It's not difficult to make wine, but it's a pity that the ripening of the holy blood grapes is even more difficult."

Holy blood grapes are a kind of strange thing that grows in the crater. In the entire God Realm, only this Aila Afghan crater grows. It takes millions of years to fruit. These three bottles of blood wine are still It is made from the stored holy blood grapes, and now it will take at least 80 years for the blood grape vine on the crater to bear fruit.

"80 years?" Liu Qiankun exclaimed, and the last trace of illusion was instantly shattered, not to mention 80 years, even 8000 years he couldn't afford to wait.Although one piece of remnant soul has a source, but the other piece of remnant soul does not know where it is, and it has reached the limit to be able to allocate half of the time.

"Take me to see the blood grape vine." Liu Qiankun gritted his teeth, and a hideous look appeared on his face. He is the type who will not die until the Yellow River. What is so amazing about vines.

The three high priests shook their heads helplessly, and led Liu Qiankun out of the palace towards the crater where blood grape vines grew.

A scorching aura mixed with the smell of sulfur rushed towards us, and the air within a thousand feet was trembling like water ripples. Four gods and men stood on the edge of a huge ring-shaped crater, dark red magma gushed out from under them. There are turbid air bubbles the size of a human head, which come and go in an endless stream.

Boo!

The Golden Crow Emperor raised his head and screamed, flapped his wings and plunged into the scorching magma, fell headfirst with a plop, splashing drops of thick dark red liquid.

Liu Qiankun was stunned for a moment, only to see a small head with golden fur drilled out of the surface of the magma, this miscellaneous-haired bird actually swam carelessly in the magma that even the gods dared not go down easily, and it didn't use its wings He scooped up some dark red liquid and poured it on his head, opening and closing his small eyes, looking extremely enjoyment.

"Miscellaneous bird, you have found a good place to take a bath." The Sky Devouring Silver Fox jumped off Liu Qiankun's shoulders, and with its front paws raised, it slapped the two large rocks in the crater towards the Golden Crow Emperor's head.

Whoosh!

The Golden Crow Emperor's eyes were quick, and he lowered his head and plunged into the magma. Two rocks the size of a millstone smashed into the air, and only some flying magma was splashed.

"Where is the blood vine?" Liu Qiankun didn't bother to pay attention to this pair of live treasures, and now he was more and more curious about where the blood vine grew.

"Look, God King, that's the blood vine." Priest Kelin pointed behind Liu Qiankun, and turned his head to look, only to see a giant dark red vine growing less than five feet behind him. The blood grape vine is more than ten feet long, and its branches are the same as ordinary grape vines, but it is three giant vines knotted together. At first glance, it looks a bit like the most common 'fortune tree'.The palm-sized heart-shaped leaves were like flaming flames. Liu Qiankun quickly scanned from top to bottom with his eyes, but he didn't see a single holy blood grape.

"This holy blood grape grows too slowly. After taking it off, it needs to be wrapped in ten thousand years of ice to keep its spiritual power. The king of the gods still has to wait for 80 years, and I will definitely serve the blood wine." Ba's words were sincere, as if he was trying to persuade Liu Qiankun to leave.

Choke!

There was a clear dragon chant, and Liu Qiankun had already held the Qingming sword in his hand, leaned forward and stepped out, turning into a wisp of green smoke and flying towards the blood grape vine.

"God King..." The three priests exclaimed in surprise, and saw a cyan vine bursting through the air, and heard a crisp click, and a vine about ten feet long had been cut off.

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