"It seems that the evil demon's suppression of the wild beast is not as powerful as ordinary people." Qin Shi was in awe of the evil demon in his heart.
The devouring lasted for half a stick of incense, and the Soul-Gathering Demon Spider died tragically in front of everyone.
This time, silence fell in the holy land.
Silence fell.
It has to be said that the demon's move exerted considerable power. The disciples of hundreds of tribes who had been constantly competing with each other suddenly no longer dared to make any mistakes. Isn't this a joke? The demon spider had the realm of seven heavens just now, and only bones were left in front of the evil demon, let alone them
Qin Shi smiled at this unexpected gain.
Originally, he was still thinking about how to solve this trouble, but now it saves him a lot of trouble.
"Everyone, I don't want to be your enemy. I, Qin Shi, keep my word. These are ten million spirit stones. I will distribute them to all the tribes. It's not much, but it can be regarded as a little compensation from me." Qin Shi generously took out one thousand. The Ten Thousand Spirit Stones are distributed to hundreds of tribes.
After taking the spirit stone, the people of the hundreds of tribes looked at each other in confusion. No one said any more nonsense. They had already seen that it was just nonsense to fight for the Silver Fir of Fortune based on their strength. Now that they can get the spirit stone, they are already satisfied.
In desperation, everyone dispersed, and only Yin Lin, Xue Hou and Guo Wu were left in the venue. Qin Shi quickly drew a few strokes on the fortune silver fir with one hand, first divided it into five equal parts, and gave four to Yin Lin. The remaining points of the four clans of the Blood Marquis were split into two by him and given to the Guo clan in half.
After getting the Good Fortune Silver Fir, several people's hearts were filled with excitement.
The same goes for Guo Yilong. He helped Qin Shi with no intention of repaying him. Now that he can get part of the Fortune Silver Fir, it is purely an unexpected gain.
After allocating the silver fir, Qin Shi put away his share. The spiritual power of this silver fir was really terrifying. He just held it gently in his hand, and the vast spiritual power flowed into his body along his skin. It made his black eyes look a little distracted and greedy.
"Drink, if you absorb all this creation silver fir, you should be able to reach the top of the three days and the top of the sky, right? At that time, you are only half a step away from the Qitian realm, and you can have more confidence to face the eight realms. " Qin Shi thought in his heart.
The demon returned to Qin Shi's side without finishing his thoughts, and licked the corners of his chapped mouth: "I didn't expect that the demonic nature of this soul-gathering demon spider is so strong. Brat, after you leave here, find a quiet place for me. I want Stay in seclusion for half a month, be careful during this half month and don’t cause any trouble.”
Qin Shi nodded happily. He was happy with the recovery of the evil spirit. Especially after this fusion, his trust in the evil spirit increased again, and the relationship between the two of them also subtly improved.
"When you get back, I'll give you half of this Silver Fir, and I have 100 million spirit stones here. You can use them too. This is the only thing I can help you with. This is a rare opportunity. I hope I can help you recover more." .”
"Huh?" The evil devil frowned unexpectedly, and then his devil eyes became much gentler: "Then I won't be polite to you. Don't worry, although I am a devil, I know what it means to repay a favor."
"Just tell me this, we are brothers." Qin Shi shook his head.
Everything was arranged and everyone was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Yin Hong suggested: "Everyone, after going through so much, everything is finally over. How about having a celebration banquet at our Yin family in the evening?"
"Okay, do you have enough wine?" Xue Xiongfei laughed generously.
Yin Hong patted his chest and promised: "It must be enough!"
For this reason, everyone together with Guo Yilong agreed.
Qin Shi didn't care about this. To be honest, his nerves had been strained for so long. He was now mentally exhausted, like a tired bird. He might as well relax for a while.
And just when he was about to agree, his black eyes swept across the hundreds of tribes, and suddenly a few rays of light flashed.
After he was all gone, he hurriedly said to Yin Hong: "Master Yin, seniors, please go back first. I have some things to do while I'm here. I'll make sure the banquet is in place tonight."
At first, a few people wanted to persuade him, but when he heard what happened later, Yin Hong hesitated: "Okay, it's settled. You, Qin Shi, can't break your promise, right?"
"Definitely!" After promising, Qin Shi watched several people leave the Holy Land of Hundred Tribes.
In the end, Qin Shi himself was the only one left in the ruined holy land of hundreds of tribes. He looked around along the entrance and couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart.
A few hours ago, this place was still very beautiful, but now it was in such a mess. Everything happened so suddenly. He even began to wonder if one day, he would be like this holy land of hundreds of tribes, in silence. Fallen while breathing.
"Little guy, don't think about this. It will affect your cultivation. Human life has its own destiny. This is true, but it may not be impossible to go against the will of heaven. I have seen many times about reversing fate. Are you a person who obeys destiny? ?”
"Of course not. I have long said that the thing I don't believe in the most is destiny. If one day, destiny really wants to destroy me, then I will turn this world around!" Qin Shi denied it.
The demon was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, this is like the little guy I know who is fearless."
"Well, let's not think about it. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Even if there is no road, then I will carve out one." Qin Shi didn't think about these things. He stayed because he had business.
For this reason, the black eyes were fixed.
The frozen position is a piece of white bones. The bones are hundreds of feet long. Isn't the majestic dragon wing behind it the dragon white
"It's not easy to find the keel of a real dragon." Qin Shi smiled, stepped forward and grabbed the keel, smashed it into pieces, and put it in his space ring.
After taking the keel, he took a step back, quickly formed a formation with one hand, and endless spiritual power exploded around the keel.
That's right, he wants to refine the magic talisman.
Doing the math, he hasn't refined a magic talisman for a long time. He hasn't refined a magic talisman since he became a soul spell magician.
Now, it's time to pick it up. You can't give up such a useful trump card.
Controlling his mental power, Qin Shi pinched his five fingers together, and the six-sided trapped spirit formation quickly unfolded.
But the real dragon is the Supreme Desolate Beast, one of the most ancient divine beasts in the world. As soon as the six-sided trapped spirit array came into contact with Long Bai's bones, a strong backlash burst out, and the remaining soul struggled crazily.
boom!
Three seconds, just three seconds, the six-sided trapped spirit formation was shattered, and the remaining force forced Qin Shi to take a few steps back.
"Damn it, this thing is really hard to refine." Qin Shi shouted, but he is not the kind of person who will give up easily. If he doesn't succeed once, he can do it twice. If he doesn't succeed twice, he can do it three times, four times, five times, ten times. .
I don't know how long it took, but Qin Shi was exhausted, and Long Bai's remnant spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and was about to disperse.
"The last time!" Qin Shi stood firm on his shaking body.
With one hand, he pressed down Long Bai's skeleton from a high altitude, and the six-sided trapped spirit array spread out furiously, forming a dragnet that tightly sealed Long Bai.
Finally, Huang Tian paid off his hard work. Under this suppression, the remaining spirit was imprinted on the bones, making him unable to struggle anymore.
"Condensation!"
Seizing the opportunity, he let out a low roar, and the six-sided trapped spirit array continued to shrink, finally turning Long Bai's bones into a silver-white rune.
On this rune, three weak soul spells can be vaguely seen, each soul spell is filled with rich soul power and attribute power.
"Is it done?" Qin Shi grabbed the magic talisman and frowned at the three soul spells on it: "Why are there only three spells?"
"Little guy, that's right. You are just a magician with two spells. You are able to refine three spells. This is already an incredible move. Although this magic talisman only has three spells, it is the body of a true dragon. Even if it is an ordinary five The cursed talisman may not be able to withstand it." The evil devil curled his lips.
This is the truth, but Qin Shi is still unwilling to accept it. In his opinion, Long Bai's bones should be used to refine five or six curses, right? This is so uninteresting.
But at this point, he had no choice but to admit defeat, because this incident almost made the demon vomit blood. A three-spell magic talisman just admitted defeat, and he didn't know how to be satisfied.
Fortunately, Qin Shi stayed here not only for Long Bai, but also for another skeleton, that of the Soul-Gathering Demon Spider that was devoured by evil spirits.
Finally, the spirit-gathering demon spider turned into a three-curse magic talisman in Qin Shi's hand. Only then did Qin Shi gradually become satisfied.
"This is just fine."
After getting two three-marked magic talismans, Qin Shi had two more trump cards, and he happily bid farewell to the Holy Land of Hundreds of Tribes.
After so long, it's finally over.
…
Far away in the horizon, there is a group of steep mountains. This place is surrounded by white mist. The mountains are intricately intertwined, as graceful as a giant dragon dormant in the valley, eager to try.
The mountain ridges are like dragon ridges, emerging from the clouds, occupying an area of millions of meters. When you look down from a high altitude, you will easily find that these mountains are not irregular, but form a huge sword that shakes people's hearts. .
At the top of the giant sword is a majestic and ingenious hall. On the top of the hall are engraved two sonorous characters: Sword Sect!
Yes, this is one of the eight domains.
Jian Zong.
boom!
In the main hall, an old figure was pushed to the ground by three disciples wearing long robes with swords. If Qin Shi was present, he would definitely recognize this figure. Isn't this figure the Taoist Yunwu who escaped from the Hundred Clans
"Sect Master, this Yunwu Taoist came back and asked to see you for something." The three disciples said respectfully.
At the top of the hall, there is a layer of curtains. Behind the curtains is a graceful body. The face of the body cannot be seen clearly from the outside, but the figure alone is enough to disgrace many men.
And it was this woman with a perfect figure who exuded an endless sense of oppression, as if the world was rotating around her.
Her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and her voice was not very loud, but it was convincing: "Yunwu?"
The beautiful eyes moved and fell on Taoist Yunwu: "I remember that you are the deacon who stole the purple sand sword and a treasure map a hundred years ago, right?"
Among the hundreds of tribes, when the arrogant Yunwu Taoist faced the beautiful figure behind the curtain, his whole body trembled involuntarily. The fear came from the body and mind, and it was a fear that could not be disguised: "Hui, Hui Sect Master, it's exactly disciple!"
boom!
Suddenly, the aura of the hall doubled, and the density of the air was strongly compressed. Taoist Yunwu shrank his eyes. In an instant, his head felt like being crushed by a heavy stone, the ground beneath him was crushed, his knees sank into the ground, and his whole body fell to his knees.
"Then you dare to come back?"