Invincible in the Universe: Work hard to master the skills, become a flying knife god

Tianqin world, Taiyuan city.

Li Shimin stood in the courtyard of the Li Mansion, looking at the withered and yellow sycamore tree in the yard. There was no longer the sharpness in his eyes as before.

After the battle in Chang'an, he witnessed Qin Shuang suppressing immortal cultivators with his mortal body, and saw the Tianqin Empire at its peak. The ambition for hegemony in his heart had long since vanished.

"Second brother, I have sent a letter requesting to see the left and right prime ministers." Li Xiuning came from the corridor in a plain dress. She had a beautiful face but her eyes were as resolute as a cold pond.

Li Shimin smiled bitterly: "Xiuning, do you really want to do this?"

Li Xiuning clutched the jade hairpin in her sleeve, which was a gift from her mother when she came of age. "Someone has to sacrifice the lives of the entire Li family and the survival of the Li family. If Your Majesty wants me, I will marry you. If I can exchange my life for your freedom and that of our father, Xiuning is willing."

Chang'an Imperial City, Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhuge Cheng and Xu Xingzhi were playing chess, the black and white pieces were intertwined like a battlefield. Hearing that Li Xiuning wanted to see him, Xu Xingzhi paused while holding the chess piece: "The Li family is willing to give up this move."

Zhuge Cheng gently waved his feather fan: "Li Xiuning is a smart person. If she enters the palace, the Li family will not only be able to save their lives, but may also be able to regain their foothold. However..."

He tapped the chessboard with his fingertips. "Your Majesty doesn't want beauties, you want the world. Your Majesty has no shortage of beauties."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of earth-shaking outside the hall.

Nine pillars of spiritual energy rose from the ground of Jiuzhou, reaching up into the sky and dyeing the sky emerald green.

The trees in Chang'an City grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their branches were twisted like dragons and instantly became lush and green. White mist instantly filled the sky and the earth!

"The spiritual energy has revived again!?"

Xu Xingzhi stood up suddenly, and the chessboard fell over. "Send a message to the Imperial Observatory! Monitor the celestial phenomena!!"

To know.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth had revived once before.

Unexpectedly, it revived again this time.

Look at the power, it’s a hundred times more powerful than last time!
Pegasus Ranch.

Shang Xiuxun rode his horse on the hill, looking at the purple alfalfa that suddenly grew wildly in the pasture. These wildly growing grasses actually covered the horses at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Three thousand feet underground is the Mausoleum of Emperor Yu.

Nine spiritual energy pillars converged here to form a vortex, and a bronze coffin slowly floated in the underground space.

White mist emerged from the cracks in the coffin lid, transforming into countless white tentacles that clung to the rock wall. A hoarse whisper came from inside the coffin: "I have slept for ten thousand years... How can I allow you, the cultivators from other lands, to seize my Nine Provinces spiritual veins!"

On this day, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the Tianqin world changed drastically, and the spiritual energy revived for the second time.

Inside the bloody forbidden land, the sky was dark red, the earth was barren, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Qin Shuang was galloping alone on a desolate grassland. All around him was silent, with only the occasional sound of wind and the low roar of monsters in the distance breaking the silence.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the front.

Qin Shuang raised his eyebrows and looked over, only to see a woman wearing Huangfenggu clothing running away quickly with a panicked look on her face. It was Chen Qiaoqian.

"Chen Qiaoqian?" Qin Shuang was slightly stunned, and then a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Because, at this time, behind Chen Qiaoqian, three disciples from Lingshou Mountain were chasing her closely.

They were dressed in colorful clothes, and their bodies were covered with various leather bags and pockets, with faint traces of living things moving inside. They were obviously masters of the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage.

"Little girl, you run pretty fast! Hand over the spiritual herbs obediently, and then serve us well, and we will spare your life!" A disciple from the Spirit Beast Mountain sneered, his eyes full of greed and lust.

Chen Qiaoqian's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't even think about it! This spiritual herb belongs to my Yellow Maple Valley, and I will never give it to you!"

"Looking for death!" Another disciple from the Spirit Beast Mountain shouted angrily, raised his hand and waved, and a huge toad-shaped spirit beast rushed out of the spirit beast bag and went straight to Chen Qiaoqian.

Chen Qiaoqian's face changed and she hurriedly swung her sword to resist, but her strength was obviously inferior to that of the opponent and she soon fell into danger.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Chen Qiaoqian like a ghost, raised his hand and punched out.

"boom!!!"

The fist was like thunder, instantly blasting the spirit beast into a bloody mist. The disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain were horrified, and before they could react, Qin Shuang's figure appeared in front of them.

"You... who are you?!" a disciple from Lingshou Mountain asked in horror.

Qin Shuang smiled faintly and said, "Haha, why do you need to know so much when you are about to die?"

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and instantly appeared in front of the disciple, punching him.

"boom!!!"

With a dull thud, the disciple flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, without any breath left.

"Big brother!"

The other two disciples from Lingshou Mountain looked at Qin Shuang in horror, their eyes full of fear.

They didn't expect that the disciples of Huangfeng Valley in front of them had such strong physical strength.

Qin Shuang sneered, and his figure was as fast as lightning. He appeared in front of the two men in an instant. He raised his hand and waved it. Two invisible forces instantly killed the two men.

In just a few breaths, three Spirit Beast Mountain's Qi Refining Level 12 disciples were easily killed by Qin Shuang.

Chen Qiaoqian stood aside, her eyes full of shock and gratitude. She looked at Qin Shuang and whispered, "Brother Qin, thank you for saving me."

Qin Shuang smiled faintly and said, "Miss Chen, you don't have to be polite. You and I are both from the Yellow Maple Valley, so I will naturally not sit idly by."

Chen Qiaoqian nodded, with a complicated look in her eyes. She looked at Qin Shuang and thought to herself, "Brother Qin's strength is so strong... No wonder he can easily defeat those powerful enemies."

Qin Shuang collected the storage bags of the three Spirit Beast Mountain disciples.

Chen Qiaoqian looked at Qin Shuang and said weakly, "Brother Qin, this place is full of dangers. It's too dangerous for me to go alone. I want to go with you, is that okay?"

"can."

Qin Shuang nodded.

Chen Qiaoqian blushed and whispered, "Thank you, Brother Qin."

Qin Shuang nodded, then took Chen Qiaoqian and continued to walk deeper into the forbidden area.

Along the way, Qin Shuang relied on his powerful strength to kill more than a dozen cultivators from the seven major sects who coveted spiritual herbs and killed people for treasures.

No matter how strong the disciples of the seven major sects were, they were only in the Qi training stage. Faced with his physical strength that was comparable to that of the early Golden Core stage, they were no match at all. He killed them one by one as easily as crushing locusts.

Chen Qiaoqian was shocked as she watched Qin Shuang easily kill the powerful enemy.

"Senior Brother Qin's strength is truly terrifying," Chen Qiaoqian thought to herself, her eyes full of admiration.

Deep in the bloody forbidden land, waves of beast roars were heard, and the ground was covered with bones. When Qin Shuang and Chen Qiaoqian stepped over the bones, a familiar cry suddenly came from the front.

"Han Li?"

Qin Shuang narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect Han Li to be on the road here.

Thirty feet away, Han Li was retreating quickly with a vigilant look.

A middle-aged man in blue clothes with a face full of scars, narrow eyes, a hooked nose, and a murderous aura that makes people shudder at the sight of him.

"Brother Qin, he is Feng Yue, the madman from Tianque Fort!"

At this moment, Han Li whispered to Qin Shuang.

"Very good! Two more people are here to die. Feng is lucky!"

Feng Yue glanced at Qin Shuang and sneered.

He didn't care about Qin Shuang's arrival. His cultivation had reached the peak of the 13th level of Qi Refining. He could walk around freely in this blood-colored forbidden land.

"Brother Qin, be careful! This person is very powerful!" Han Li shouted to Qin Shuang. Before he finished speaking, Qin Shuang disappeared like a ghost.

"Ow!"

The moment Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed, a terrifying dragon roar sounded, and it seemed that the entire blood-colored forbidden land was trembling. The sun, moon, and stars engraved on the sword suddenly lit up, and nine five-clawed golden dragon phantoms swirled out from the sword, dispersing the blood mist in the sky into golden clouds.

"clang!"

The long knife collided with the ancient sword, and Feng Yue's body exploded into a bloody mist amid a dragon's roar!
Only half of Feng Yue's body remained. An ancient bronze mirror and a strange knife with a handle lay beside him.

Qin Shuang stood beside Feng Yue's remains, holding the ancient bronze mirror in his hand.

What the mirror reflected was not a human figure, but the surging sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

The mirror surface is as deep as an abyss, as if it can swallow all light. The frame is engraved with complicated runes, and there is a faint black mist lingering around, giving off a heart-pounding cold breath.

"What kind of mirror is this?" Qin Shuang whispered to himself, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

This mirror is not simple at first glance.

Qin Shuang put it away and glanced at the knife.

This oddly shaped knife has a handle that's at least one foot long, but the blade is only about three or four inches long. It is crystal clear and emits a dazzling yellow light.

"Fu Bao?"

Qin Shuang looked at the small knife and had an idea in his mind, but now was not the time to study it, so Qin Shuang put it away, took Feng Yue's storage bag, invaded it with his spiritual sense, controlled it, and hung it around his waist.

He raised his hand and put the knife and mirror into the storage bag, then turned and looked at Han Li.

Han Li looked around, his eyes full of vigilance, and whispered: "Brother Qin, we should not stay here for long. Let's leave as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Qin Shuang nodded, then prepared to leave with Chen Qiaoqian and Han Li.

"Huh?" Qin Shuang looked at Feng Yue's half-broken body, and a flash of light flashed through his mind.

He remembered that in the original book, Feng Yue's boots could increase speed and were a treasure.

He can now walk in the void, and this treasure is of little use to him, but he can give it to his woman. After all, it is a top-grade magic weapon and is worth a lot of spirit stones.

Qin Shuang's sword tip lifted the charred hem of Feng Yue's clothes, and a faint blue light suddenly came into view. The charred corpse was wearing a pair of translucent boots on his feet. The boots seemed to be woven with shark silk, and the trajectory of the stars was faintly visible.

Qin Shuang took off the boots and performed a dust removal technique. Immediately, the boots were as clean as new.

Qin Shuang put it on his feet.

He found that the boots were very soft and fit his feet perfectly, neither too big nor too small.

Qin Shuang took two steps, and his figure suddenly flashed, leaving a residual image in the air, and his phantom was left in the original place. His real body had appeared two feet away.

"These Cloud-Stepping Boots are really good!"

Qin Shuang looked at the boots on his feet, with satisfaction in his eyes, and said to Han Li and Chen Qiaoqian, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Han Li nodded.

Immediately, a group of three people headed towards the center of the bloody forbidden land.

Deep in the blood-colored forbidden land, the fog was as thick as blood. Qin Shuang and the other two moved forward slowly. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the front.

"Hey, the fat sheep is here again!"

A tall young man dressed in Spirit Beast Mountain clothing walked out slowly, with seven or eight Spirit Beast bags hanging around his waist. He looked at Qin Shuang and spoke slowly.

At this moment, Zhong Wu looked at the three people in front of him with satisfaction in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhong Wu's eyes fell on the Fantasy Star Cloud-Stepping Boots on Qin Shuang's feet. His pupils shrank slightly, and then he smiled and said, "My fellow Taoist, the Cloud-Stepping Boots on your feet look familiar. I wonder what the relationship is between them and Feng Yue?"

Qin Shuang looked calm and said, "Feng Yue? He is dead."

Zhong Wu was stunned at first, then laughed: "Daoyou are joking. Feng Yue is a strong man at the peak of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining Stage, with several top-grade magic weapons in his hands. How could he be killed so easily?"

Although he was smiling, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He took a few steps back imperceptibly, putting some distance between himself and Qin Shuang.

Seeing this, Qin Shuang sighed inwardly, "These cultivators are as smart as ghosts. They are indeed alert."

Just as he was about to attack, Zhong Wu suddenly raised his hand with a smile on his face: "Wait a minute, Daoist friend! I have some spiritual herbs and a few storage bags here, which I just snatched. I'll give them to you now, just as a way of making friends. How do you think?"

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his arms, and waved his hand to scatter out a dozen spiritual herbs, which floated in the air.

now.

Zhong Wu was indescribably shocked.

In the previous moment, he suddenly felt a terrifying life-and-death crisis. You know, he has been practicing until today and has controlled many spiritual beasts, so his perception is very strong.

He knew that the young man in front of him had the ability to kill him. Since he knew he was no match for him, he naturally had to make friends with him in order to escape.

"To make friends?"

"Alright!"

Qin Shuang glanced around and found that the spiritual herbs were full of spiritual energy, and were obviously rare. He felt something in his heart and reached out to put the spiritual herbs and storage bag into his pocket.

Seeing this, Zhong Wu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Daoyou is indeed straightforward. In that case, I will not bother you anymore. Goodbye!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and quickly disappeared in the blood-red mist.

Qin Shuang looked at the direction where Zhong Wu left and shook his head: "This person is quite sensible."

He swept his spiritual sense through the storage bag and found that there were more than 100 spiritual herbs in it, including three dragon grasses - one of the main ingredients for refining the foundation-building pill!

"Good harvest." Qin Shuang smiled faintly, and then said to Han Li and Chen Qiaoqian, "Let's move on."

"Senior Brother Qin is too strong!"

Chen Qiaoqian looked at Qin Shuang's back, with deep shock in her beautiful eyes.

You should know that Zhong Wu and Feng Yue are both at the peak of the 13th level of the Qi Refining Stage. Such powerful Qi Refining Stage masters did not dare to take action in the face of Brother Qin. Instead, they handed over things to please him and turned around and left.

If I hadn’t followed Brother Qin.

If I meet Zhong Wu, I will definitely die.

Han Li looked at Qin Shuang with shock in his eyes.

[Control Tianji City and gain 600 luck points! ]

[Control Jinyuan City and gain 600 luck points! ]

【control.】

Qin Shuang was just about to move forward when suddenly rows of words appeared on the panel in his mind.

"Ok?"

"Ye Kanghui, Mo Juren, Jin Guang and the others have taken control of seven cities?"

"Once I get out of the Blood Forbidden Land, I can use my luck points to impact my foundation building."

Qin Shuang looked at the extra 4200 luck points on the panel with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

This is really great.

I seize opportunities here, and those subordinates also gain luck points for me at the same time, which can increase my strength. (End of this chapter)