The Emperor is Above

Chapter 180 What a Witch
"Cat Ghost God? Black Wind God?"

After listening to Qing Yi's story, Mu Ling not only did not show any worry, but laughed lightly without caring.

"Among the many evil gods that ravaged Shenzhou ten thousand years ago, I have never heard of the names of Black Wind God and Cat Ghost God. It seems that they are just two minor characters. Why are you so panicked?"

“Mu Ling, don’t look down on these two evil gods just because you haven’t heard of their names in the past. Ten thousand years is a long time. How do you know that the newly emerged evil gods are not powerful enough?
The ancient sage kings warned the world: "If you improve every day, you will improve every day, and improve every day. This means that the present will be better than the past, and the future will be better than the present."

Qing Yi looked a little dissatisfied and said, "Times are always changing and developing. Who can say for sure that the Cat Ghost God and Black Wind God today are not as powerful as the evil god ten thousand years ago?"

"and!"

Mu Ling raised her little face and rolled her eyes at Qing Yi. He said calmly, "You also saw the ancient battlefield in the illusion.

Do you think that who can match the strength of those tree spirits, strange beasts, fierce birds, and giants in the ancient times? Even if it is just an ordinary soldier, it would be incredible now, right? "

These words left Qing Yi speechless. He thought about it carefully and it seemed that what Mu Ling said was indeed correct. The strength of each species now was indeed not as good as it was in ancient times.

Although his own dragon claw locust tree is a third-grade tree spirit, it seems like a fragile baby in front of the ancient tree spirit. Even the various plant spirits hanging on it have the strength of the first or second grade.

Not to mention the other ancient giants and strange beasts, which are at least at the first or second level, and can be called divine beasts in today's view.

Even the most ordinary soldiers in the million-strong army are at least at the fifth rank or above, and can serve as battalion commanders in the three divisions of the Xing State. The Xing State is considered a military power among all the countries in the Northern Wilderness.

But after thinking about it, Qing Yi's face showed joy again: "Mu Ling, since you think the Cat Ghost God and the Black Wind God are insignificant little characters, then their divine servants, divine servants, and the Black Wind Tribe priests under their command must be easy for you to deal with, right?"

"Well, I can't leave the Divine Lord's Spirit Realm, so I'm afraid I can't help you with anything!"

Mu Ling didn't expect Qing Yi to change his expression so quickly. He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up and said, "I got it. I know someone who can help you. Just follow me."

In just a blink of an eye, Qing Yi left the ruins of the Temple of Hundred Clans and came to the starry sky again. The long-handled giant sword and the green silk small fan were still slowly floating among the stars.

It was the first time for the civet cat, the little fox, the big rooster, the little phoenix and more than twenty chicks to enter the starry sky. The sight of floating in the starry sky frightened them. They tried to find a place to land anxiously, but they couldn't find one.

Soon the clever little fox was the first to discover that it could float freely wherever it wanted. It quickly adapted to the environment here and happily looked at the magical starry sky.

"Duanhun, I have something important to discuss with you!"

While shouting loudly, Mu Ling skillfully floated towards the leisurely giant sword, and his expression showed great respect for the giant sword.

Qing Yi stopped where he was and could only see Mu Ling gesturing and saying something from afar. After a long time, the giant sword flashed with light, and a faint shadow of a strong man appeared in the starry sky, like a giant in the starry sky.

He glanced at Qing Yi sternly, and said in a cold and stern tone: "Go and get your sixth-grade talisman sword."

"Sixth-grade Talisman Sword?"

Qing Yi was stunned at first, then he thought about it carefully before realizing that the giant sword Duanhun wanted was the rune sword he had used the first time, which was originally enshrined in front of the god's spirit tablet.

Last year, he thought the sixth-grade rune sword was extremely precious, but ever since Tu Shigu used the sharp teeth of a fourth-grade crocodile dragon to grind a five-foot-long sword, Qing Yi almost forgot where he put it.

He hurriedly left the God's spiritual realm and searched for a long time before he asked Aunt Bo about the storage location of the talisman sword. It turned out that the careful old woman had already put it away safely.

He entered the starry sky again with the sixth-grade sword. Before Qing Yi could react, the sixth-grade sword flew into Duan Hun's hand like a meteor, and the runes on it shone. "The bone material of this sword is of average quality, but the runes carved on it are very profound and can withstand and contain my three sword energies."

The illusory shadow of Broken Soul shot three sword beams into the talisman sword, and then threw the sixth-grade talisman sword back to Qing Yi, still admonishing him in a cold tone,
"You must remember clearly that I injected three sword energies into this talisman sword, but due to the limited bone material, it can only be used once. You must be cautious unless it is a critical moment."

"Thank you for your help, Broken Soul!"

Qing Yi caught the sixth-grade talisman sword, and felt a sharp sword energy ready to be unleashed. He did not dare to delay and carefully put the sword into the scabbard, and hurriedly thanked the giant sword Hualing Duanhun.

However, Duanhun did not say another word. His illusory figure disappeared into the giant sword in an instant and floated once again along the Milky Way formed by the stars in the sky.

Mu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and floated over to explain, "Duan Hun's personality is like this, he is always cold on the outside but warm on the inside. As long as we have his three sword energies, we don't have to worry even if the cat ghost god personally takes action."

"Of course I am grateful for Duanhun's help!" Qing Yi asked in a puzzled voice, "I was just wondering about the origins of Duanhun, Panqing and the others.

Pan Qing can record all the books I have read, and can also refine and even re-evolve the techniques I have seen with my own eyes, finding the best methods and omissions.

The three sword energies of the Soul-Breaking Giant Sword can make them not afraid of cat ghosts and gods. Could it be that they are all related to the great war in the ancient times?"

Mu Ling pondered and said, "The origin of Duanhun is very long ago. Even I don't know where he came from. Panqing is not a weapon spirit, but the soul of an intelligent creature. With the help of a female saint, he lives on in a scent bag. As for Qingluo, it seems to come from another female saint."

"Ah wu——"

"Ah wu——"

The little fox suddenly let out a panicked cry, interrupting Mu Ling's words. Qing Yi couldn't help but turn his head to look over, only to see that the little fox with pure white fur was actually held in Qing Luo's arms.

"Oh my, what a cute little guy!"

Qing Luo's voice was still full of charm, which soon made the little fox unable to struggle. It could only lie helplessly in her soft arms. The two huge semicircles pressed on the little fox's head, and the pressure was really too great.

The tabby cat stared with wide eyes full of vigilance, and the big rooster's eyes were flashing with golden light as he protected the little phoenix and chicks behind him.

Mu Ling was in a state of headache and asked, "Qing Luo, what are you going to do?"

"Oh, Mu Ling, you usually don't have time to pay attention to us sisters, but today you actually brought in such a fun little darling."

Qing Luo was laughing so hard that her body shook. She pointed at the little fox's head with her green jade finger and said in a tender voice, "Sister, I am very happy to see a good prey today. I am ready to accept a good apprentice. This little fox is not bad."

Qing Luo no longer paid attention to Mu Ling, and turned to look at Qing Yi, smiling brightly: "Handsome little brother, remember to bring the little fox to see me on the first and fifteenth day of every month. If you don't take it to heart, be careful that I will retaliate."

"call--"

Qing Yi looked at Qing Luo who was walking away with her waist twisted, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, muttering in a low voice, "What a witch she is, she is simply unbearable."

Although Mu Ling didn't say anything, he nodded with deep emotion.

Today a friend whom I haven’t seen for many years came to visit me. I didn’t even have time to eat dinner and just wrote a chapter first.

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