Above the Clouds

Chapter 134

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The formula given by the Demon Lord was not very easy to find even in this prosperous sea market, especially when Liu Caichun only had one night. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』

He has now gathered the Dark Iron Formation Plate, Cinnabar, Virgin Blood, Violet Old Ginseng Beard, Millennium Old Wood Ash, and Nine Turns of Evil-Breaking Pills. He also lacks sharp weapons and strange fires that can carve runes on Dark Iron. Tinder.

It was now midnight, and he was hiding alone in his room, cutting his skin along the black mark on his wrist. The blood flowed into the barrel of water filled with black flames, and gradually transformed into a blurry figure.

"how?"

The sound sounded very hollow, without any fluctuation. Perhaps it was distorted after being manifested in flesh and blood.

Liu Caichun didn't say anything. He poured everything in his hand into the water. The figure was distorted for a while. When the water surface calmed down, he saw that those things had disappeared into the black flames.

"Demon Lord, I can only find these..." Liu Caichun whispered.

Yun Qing was meditating in the quiet room at this time. Xie Yao was only half a step away from her, staring at her without blinking. On the surface, she looked no different from usual, but in fact, she used Fang Cunzhan and the Heavenly Book to receive the things prepared by Liu Caichun.

"That's enough." Yun Qing rarely meditates in such a situation of being watched, but she knows that if she is distracted too much, Xie Yao will always see the flaws when the Qi is running, so she no longer talks to Liu Cai Chunduo talks.

Liu Caichun was still worried. Chengfeng Island was within the sphere of influence of the Demonic Way, and he was more or less one of the Demonic Way's own, so he then asked: "Demon Lord, does that Immortal Lord want to do something bad to you? Do you need it?" Shall I inform you?"

The figure in the water shook his head, and then the water gradually calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Caichun still couldn't let go. He tossed and turned in the room until dawn the next day.

In the early morning light, Xie Yao led Yun Qing out of the store. Liu Caichun still couldn't say a word to her because Xie Yao kept a close eye on her.

Yun Qing followed Xie Yao quietly. Even Xie Yao himself was not used to her being so well-behaved. He took a step behind and stood side by side with Yun Qing: "How are your injuries?"

Yun Qing shook his head: "Three days are too short. I also experienced a life-and-death struggle before returning to the sect, and it was really too much to bear."

In the past, no matter how serious the injury, she could only say "it's okay". In this case, showing weakness to Xie Yao was just to make him relax his guard. Xie Yao is not stupid, but he is willing to think on the bright side of people's hearts. He always feels that Yun Qing is going to die soon. This person is also kind in his words when he is about to die, so he understands most of her abnormal situations.

"There are very few people who can fight with you in a life-and-death battle..." Xie Yao had a bad premonition, because Yun Qing never left anyone alive, and now that she is alive, it means that the person who is similar to her in cultivation is dead. Oh, could it be that she killed another direct descendant in the past few days

"Should we take a boat ride or not?" Yun Qing directly avoided the topic. Qian Bian's death had not yet been announced, so there was no need for her to say anything. en8.

When Xie Yao saw that she didn't answer, he immediately confirmed the idea. At this time, he finally remembered what Demon Lord Qian Yuan told him a few days ago, "I have an innocent mind, cheated on inheritance, escaped from confinement, and killed each other in the same family." Could it be that the person Yun Qing killed a few days ago was her fellow disciple

"How far away?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Yun Qing asked with some confusion, "Are we taking a boat to reach the Divine Vein?"

Her true energy is now blocked and she cannot ride the wind by herself. Xie Yao has no problem flying by himself, but he dare not take her across several sea areas, so the two of them have been taking boats or walking in the past few days. The monks' fleet was very fast, so they were not delayed much on the way. However, when they arrived at this realm, there were fewer demonic orthodox ships, and some were just a messy fleet of casual repairmen.

Nowadays, casual cultivators not only dig out things buried in the ground, but also go out to sea to retrieve things that have sunk to the bottom of the water. Hunting sea tribes, searching for secret treasures, exploring ruins sunk into the sea, killing people and stealing goods are almost all in one group. The casual repair fleets that go to sea these days are all gangsters, without exception.

Xie Yao was suddenly a little depressed, thinking that he should have brought some flying magic weapons from the sect long ago, but he didn't expect that Yun Qing would be locked up at the time.

"It's better... let's take a boat." Xie Yao made a decision, "There are all islands here, so the only way is to take a boat."

Fortunately, boats are very easy to find on Chengfeng Island. Xie Yao directly stopped a large boat that was about to weigh anchor in Beigang. The large ship was about 100 meters long, like a tower standing in the sea. The hull was covered with formations, and the bottom of the ship was covered with sharp bone spurs, presumably to defend against attacks from the sea clan. The whole ship has about seven or eight floors. The decoration of each floor is not very particular, but according to the default habit among casual cultivators, the higher up the people live, the more powerful they are, and the better things they can get when dividing the spoils.

Xie Yao walked directly to the top floor in front of everyone's frightened eyes, opened a door and walked in. Half a moment later, two casual cultivators, a man and a woman, escaped crawling out.

Yun Qing sat in the room and said thoughtfully: "This is not like your past style."

Xie Yao is a humble gentleman, and he doesn't look like a guy who can overwhelm others with his power. Now his temperament is somewhat similar to that of Kuangzi Jiang who expelled the casual cultivators in the Thirteen Barriers. The Shenyin Sect is like this. Once you achieve something, your green hair will turn into white hair, and then you will embark on the road of seeking the truth where you forget your feelings and your eyes will be empty. Twelve years ago, Yun Qing felt that Xie Yao would find a way to help her escape, or at least not send her into the tiger's mouth personally, but now Xie Yao can make the escorting matter smooth and without any apology.

He is becoming more mature and more like a cultivator of the Supreme Way, which is what Yun Qing hopes for.

"You also want to say that I have changed?" Xie Yao said helplessly. He never felt that there was any change.

Yun Qing was also a little helpless: "I almost don't know you anymore, it's a long way to go."

The sect does have a great influence on people. Xie Yao was just an adult when he entered Shenyin Sect. At that time, he was still very malleable. A place like Shenyin Sect that is not even popular will make his warmth gradually fade away. This The process was long and hidden, and even he himself would not feel anything unusual.

"I still said the same thing, the Taoist mind is the same." After Xie Yao finished speaking, he fell silent. He also began to meditate with his eyes closed. He didn't seem to want to bring up this topic.

"I want to go out and have a look." Yun Qing had no intention of clearing his ears.

Xie Yao opened his eyes and said distressedly: "Don't waste your efforts. I know you want to escape, but what if you escape now? My master will be able to get you back sooner or later."

"Yes, I know this, so I won't run away." Yun Qing said calmly, "At least I need to know where this ship is going. What if it goes directly back to the South China Sea?"

"Go to the Beichuan Continent and head towards the Tongtian Divine Meridian." Xie Yao's voice resounded throughout the entire ship. The entire ship rushed out with a "whoosh" like a wild boar that had been stabbed in the butt by a needle. It rode the wind and waves and headed towards Heading towards the far north.

Xie Yao calmly said to Yun Qing, "It's fine now."

Yun Qing: "..."

"What else can you say at once?" Xie Yao said tolerantly.

Yun Qing sighed, closed his eyes and meditated: "No more."

Xie Yao was finally satisfied. He had not been able to enjoy a peaceful life for a long time. It was really refreshing to finally suppress Yun Qing for once.

But this calm was soon broken by a few uninvited guests.

A strange aura enveloped the entire ship. Yun Qing and Xie Yao opened their eyes almost at the same time. Xie Yao saw Yun Qing's dark, pupil-less eyes for the first time, but Yun Qing saw the people outside.

Those people stood in the void, their auras indescribably weird. The leader was wearing a simple robe with delicate flowing cloud patterns on the edge. He had a red divine seal on his forehead, his eyes were like fire, and his eyes were indifferent. The place where he was standing suddenly burst into flames. The fire was extremely bright, as if it was going to burn through the sky. The seven people behind him all wore strange-style seals, and the seals were all engraved with ancient characters. These characters were so old that they looked like paintings. Xie Yao couldn't tell what they were for a while.

These people looked like they had an extremely deadly aura, but when Yun Qing turned the Heavenly Book with all his strength and looked over, he couldn't detect their cultivation at all. They were just like ordinary people.

Yun Qing closed her eyes, but her eyes were firmly locked on the leader's forehead. She called out to Xie Yao: "That is the Red Emperor's Heavenly Seal."

Xie Yao felt that his forehead was also slightly hot, and the cyan divine seal emitted a faint light. He raised his hand to hold the Qingdi Baihua Seal, and then asked: "Red Emperor... and Qingdi are gods of the same era. Right? Did he leave any traces?"

"The ancient gods respected Qing Emperor. Apart from him, no god left any traces. All the gods seemed to disappear overnight." Yun Qing said solemnly.

Xie Yao has only been practicing Taoism for more than ten years, and unlike Yun Qing, who has a heavenly book that can be checked at any time, he is far inferior to Yun Qing in terms of knowledge and knowledge, so he asked humbly: "Then who is the Red Emperor you are talking about? ?”

Before he could finish his sentence, the entire ship shook violently. The man with the Red Emperor's Rongtian Seal raised the seal in his hand and burned through the entire ship in the blink of an eye. The hull was torn apart, large pieces of the deck peeled off, and countless formations seemed to have no effect at all. These sky-melting flames enveloped the entire ship in flames like firewood. Xie Yao grabbed Yun Qing. She was wearing such a heavy chain. If she accidentally fell into the water, wouldn't she just sink to the bottom

Xie Yao raised his hand to gather energy, white mist turned into clouds, and a solid foothold appeared under their feet.

Looking below, raging flames burst into flames on the blue sea, and in the blink of an eye, only the wreckage of the giant ship, which was more than a hundred meters long, was left.

"It's Zhu Rong." Yun Qing pulled out Kunwu with his backhand and stared at the man below, "There are exactly eight of them, maybe they are descendants of Zhu Rong."

"Gods still have descendants!?" Xie Yao looked at these people in surprise. He found that these weirdos didn't seem to be coming for him and Yun Qing. They had been looking for something in the fleet.

"I don't know. It seems that they are not blood relatives. They were just people who served the gods at that time." Yun Qing is not sure. These things are too far apart and time will hide everything tightly.

"What are they doing?" Xie Yao asked, "Looking for something?"

Yun Qing also saw it: "It's probably this group of casual cultivators who fished something they shouldn't have from the sea. I just don't know where these guys who use divine power came from. Are there any heretics who are good at this? ?”

Xie Yao shook his head: "I have never heard of any inheritance researching this. They are all ordinary people. Those powers come from seals and divine seals. Maybe there is some big opportunity?"

But Yun Qing didn't think it was a coincidence. There were exactly eight people here, and the eight seals had different characters, which were the eight surnames of Zhu Rong's descendants. It would be easy to explain if she got one or two relics of the gods. She remembered that Le Shu still had a Mi Fei ring in his hand. Today, when all the gods have disappeared, it does take a great opportunity to possess a divine seal, but it is not impossible to get it. Bar? There is another living example beside her, Xie Yao.

However, the few people in front of me have both divine objects and divine seals on their bodies. These divine objects and seals are also a complete set. No matter how you look at it, it cannot be a coincidence!

This may be a group of cultivators who have disappeared for tens of thousands of years.