Waterfront in the Wilderness is Immortal

Chapter 146 The Third Floor of the Primordial Battle

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

These devilish words rang out without warning, almost making Qingchen stagger. Although he had already discovered Yingshu the moment Yingshu appeared, this sentence was famous in the prehistoric world, and it was recorded in later generations in the battle of conferred gods. The existence of Shen Gongbao's classic signature, which has become a generation of decliners, came too suddenly, which still made Qingchen feel very disobedient and chilled.

Don't you see, the unlucky Hongyun Patriarch in the prehistoric era in myths and legends was held back by this sentence before his death.

In the era of conferring gods, Shen Gongbao even used this short five words, which can be called the supreme curse, to block Xiqi's army for more than ten years. It made all the fellow teachers and brothers grit their teeth with hatred, and made his arch-rival Jiang Ziya jealous. The large members of the Jujiao were forced to die generously one by one, and they were tricked into losing the luck of the entire Dajiao.

It can be seen that the power of these five words is really shocking and a little evil.

Although he only found out that the rumors were untrue when he was in the prehistoric times now, and he couldn't believe them all, but some things were still well-documented, and they couldn't be overturned in general, and could only be speculated based on actual choices.

Qingchen looked sideways at Yingshu who was walking towards him, and looked at his mouth. Although he didn't believe in such nonsense, he felt a little nervous in his heart. He wished to slap Yingshu's mouth with a sword, so that two sticks would hang from his mouth. The sausage of later generations.

After all, he knew that Yingshu was just an unintentional mistake, and Qingchen was not at the point where he would turn his eyebrows coldly at others just because of a few innocuous words. He walked over and greeted Yingshu with a smile in his eyes: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, Fellow Daoist's demeanor is still the same, Qingchen congratulates Fellow Daoist for recovering his strength as before, congratulations!"

"Fellow daoist, you're welcome! You're more polite than fellow daoist. It seems that you've gained a lot in the past hundred years." Yingshu turned sideways, only received half a salute from Qingchen, and hastily returned the salute. For Qingchen who rescued her twice, Yingshu was very pleased. Dare to entrust him with greatness, he was very grateful in his heart, then smiled broadly, and said to Qingchen: "Now that I have recovered my strength, I have somewhat confidence against Shang Shangxie and Dongyou, and I will compete with them on the third floor , even if you can't keep it completely, you have to disgust them and let them know that his baby grandpa is not easy to bully."

"But!" Ying looked at Qingchen in puzzlement, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know why, there are a lot less black-clothed Xuanwei on the second floor for no reason. Tight, the number gradually filled up when it was close to here, it was a bit strange, so that Pindao took advantage of his great strength and couldn't find anyone when he wanted to take a few black clothes to practice his hands. Stomach stuffy."

"Ha ha.!"

Qingchen glanced at the puzzled Yingshu with a smile in his eyes, and explained the cause and effect of the matter with interest, especially when Qingchen mentioned the two calculations against Dongyou, Yingshu raised his head cheerfully. Laughing, the tone is full of comfort, the more miserable Dongyou is, the happier he laughs, he feels his heart and spleen are excited and excited.

"Fellow Daoist!" Came back to his senses, Yingshu looked at Qingchen with some worry again, "That hole is bound to be revenged, and he is full of tricks, offending him like this, fellow Daoist, you should be more careful."

"It's easy to save money, thank you fellow Taoist!"

"Fellow Daoist, it's better for us to rush to the third floor as soon as possible to get a chance, so as not to make wedding dresses for future generations."

"good!"

Qingchen naturally understood the meaning of Yingshu's words, and smiled knowingly, signaling to Yingshu to invite first, and he would come later.

Yingshu was not too polite, smiled casually, bowed to Qingchen, poured mana into the altar, and stepped into the passage to the third floor.

"Hey!"

Looking at the disappearing passage and Yingshu's blurred figure, Qingchen sighed regretfully, and put back the glazed jade bottle that he had just taken out in his hand. Everything should not be more than three, some things can be one or two is already the limit, more than three On the contrary, it will be counterproductive, maybe you will shoot yourself in the foot with a stone, it is better not to do it, and you will save a lot of trouble.

Looking at the altar in front of him, Qingchen's palm was like a sword, he carved a few mysterious runes, made a few magic seals, then raised his hand and shot a magic power, got up and sank into the deep and narrow passage.

"Boom!"

Not long after Qingchen left, the few seal runes left behind suddenly burst into light, and a majestic sword light slammed on the altar.

Click!Click!
The jade altar was covered with dense cracks like spider webs. The cracks were narrow and deep, and they turned into dots of brilliance with a bang.

"Ah! Qingchen.!"

The moment the altar was destroyed, Dong You, who was somewhere far away on the second floor, felt it in his heart, roared angrily, glanced at the direction where the altar was located, and turned into a starlight all over his body, and continued to a direction to the west flee away.

The black-clothed black-clothed Xuanwei followed closely behind him.

"waste!"

Shang Xie's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the shocking divine light that radiated when the altar was shattered. He felt something in his heart, and glanced at the direction of Dongyou lightly. With a turn of his footsteps, a shocking meteor of sword light rushed to the moon. Shot in a direction to the west.

The third floor of the inheritance hall.

The mist is hazy, and the mist is misty, and a ray of light flickers. Under the cover of the smoke and clouds, the light and shadow are faintly rendered, and layers of light blue clouds spread out one by one.

Qingchen stepped out from the shadow of clouds and clouds, step by step, calm and powerful.

"This is the third layer of space, so rich in spiritual energy."

Opening his body, Qingchen greedily absorbed the aura of heaven and earth floating around, and praised it leisurely.

Although the place of God's Treasure is extraordinary and beyond imagination, the power of heaven and earth in it is extremely suppressed by foreign monks, and the spiritual energy floating in the air needs to be tamed by monks before they can be absorbed. , otherwise it is not as good as one of the external causes of war spirits and evil beasts. They are more comfortable in the place of the gods' burial and have an inherent advantage.It is also because of the small world in his body that Qingchen can have enough aura for himself to absorb.

The aura of this third layer is peaceful, abundant, and extremely agile. It is not much better than the famous caves and caves in the prehistoric world, and it is even better than Qingchen's inner body world. It is the most suitable for the cultivation needs of practitioners. Don't get too much.

Looking around at the rising clouds and mist, Qingchen's expression changed, and he leaped tens of miles in one step, walking on the steep and precipitous cliffs and mountain tops, as if walking on flat ground, heading towards a place surrounded by dense clouds and mists, his figure was gradually covered by the boundless clouds. Covered by mist.

"This is the five-tailed smallpox!"

After half payment, Qingchen floated down and stood still on a reddish-brown boulder, staring in amazement at the strange flowers with five rhizomes of different colors stretching not far away, with a happy expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)