Magic Palace.
After Luo Jianqing and the cultivators of the right way left, the magic palace was quiet again, and there was no more sound. All the servants perform their duties, they dare not read more and listen more; the left guardian Qin Guihe was punished to face the wall, while the right guardian Qin Siyi silently accompanied him; the witch Yunxiang was accidentally captured by the second elder of the Broken Soul Sect Live, at the moment is being punished by his own master to retreat and practice.
In the deepest part of the palace, which belongs to Mozun alone, the fourth Mahayana monk in the Modao Palace, the steward Qi Luo, set up a strict barrier, making it impossible for the outside world to detect the situation in the palace, let alone find the center of the main hall. Two stone beds.
On these two stone beds, the murderous Demon Lord Mo Qianqiu lay on one of the stone beds and closed his eyes. Gradually, red blood marks appeared on his face, and the intricate and dense patterns made that beautiful face even more bizarre, but it also had a strange and strange aura.
Those patterns seem to be conscious, starting from the end of the Demon Venerable's eyes, spreading to the white and slender neck, to the flat chest, to the fingers, and finally to every inch of the body!
This scene is so terrifying that anyone who sees it will probably faint. However, Qi Luo lowered her eyebrows and guarded her, as if she didn't see anything.
When Demon Venerable's whole body was filled with blood-colored marks, he suddenly oozes blood from his lips, groaned in pain, and his body trembled violently. Hearing this painful voice, Qi Luo still lowered her head and did not look, but there was fine sweat oozing out of her forehead.
The low hum of despair and collapse lasted for an hour, and slowly, many blood droplets seeped out from every pore of the Demon Venerable's body, suspended in the air. It didn't take a moment for the Demon Venerable's face to turn pale, and a gorgeous face was no longer bloody.
His blood flew through the air, condensed and formed on another stone bed, outlined a handsome and extremely beautiful face, and then slowly traced it down, finally forming a thin demon cultivator with the appearance of a woman.
After the last strand of hair was formed, Mo Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, his expression turned cold, he turned his hand and took a red coat from the shelf and put it on his naked body. After a while, Mo Qiu tidied up his clothes. He walked up to Qi Luo and said, "Have they left?"
Qi Luo nodded: "Yes, Palace Master."
Mo Qiuqingxiu's brows were tightly clenched, and at the end he sighed helplessly: "This deity needs to retreat again, you and Si Yi will handle the affairs of the palace. Remember to keep an eye on Yunxiang, she has reached the Nascent Soul stage, don't Let her slip out of the Demon Territory again. Qin Guihe, that rash guy should also take a lesson, and he was actually beaten by those sanctimonious and righteous bastards..."
After a pause, Mo Qiu's expression froze, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Qin Guihe was even plotted against by the king of the Broken Soul Sect, which is stupid. Let him be punished for another three days, and then forget it."
Qi Luo immediately responded.
Mo Qiu said again: "This deity goes to retreat, don't disturb anything."
Qi Luo nodded and bowed.
Mo Qiu walked to the door, but just as he was about to step out, he couldn't help but turn his head and asked: "Luo Jianqing never asked where Mo Qiu was? He didn't ask where the deity was? He left. Do you have any words left?"
Qi Luo was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and said, "No."
Mo Qiu: "..."
For a long time, the red-clothed demon cultivator threw his sleeves and closed himself in anger.
And Luo Jianqing fainted long ago at this moment, and naturally he didn't know that he was remembered by Mo Qiu again.
The black demonic energy that swept away him came too suddenly, and the opponent's strength was several levels higher than that of Luo Jianqing. Even Venerable Yuqingzi couldn't resist, let alone Luo Jianqing. Almost instantly, Luo Jianqing fainted, and when he woke up again, he had been taken to a dark place.
The place is really dark and there is no light at all.
Luo Jianqing is a half-step out of the body, and his eyesight has always exceeded ordinary people. As long as there is a little light, he can see things clearly. But there is no light here, and it seems that there is something that can absorb the light. No matter how Luo Jianqing ignites the flame with spiritual power, it is all darkness.
Luo Jianqing reached out and touched his waist, and sure enough, there was a jade plaque missing!
The jade card, a disciple of Yuxiao Peak in Mount Taihua, was taken away by the opponent!
The jade plaque was also made of excellent precious jade, which in the past could emit light.
There was darkness all around, only the sound of water droplets tickled. Luo Jianqing pondered for a moment, and finally decided to explore the way around. It's not that he never wondered if his eyes were blind, but when he used his spiritual consciousness to observe the surroundings, he found that his spiritual consciousness was also blocked in his body, and he couldn't "see" the outside world at all.
Therefore, it is really impossible to see this place, let alone with the eyes, nor with the spiritual sense.
"Whether it's something wrong with my eyes, there is no conclusion for the time being."
Luo Jianqing searched for a while in the dark, and went in the direction of the sound of the water, but the place was very big, and he didn't encounter any obstacles when walking around. The soles of my feet are also very smooth, and I can't feel anything, but there is not even a slight stumbling.
About half an hour later, Luo Jianqing suddenly heard footsteps. He stopped immediately, only to hear a hoarse and unpleasant voice from behind him: "You little beast, in the hands of this deity, still want to run? Go back to this deity!"
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Jianqing only felt that he was sucked by a fierce force and fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Jianqing snorted, feeling that one of his phalanges should be broken, and he came to the conclusion that the material of the floor under his feet was quite hard.
After being silent for a long time, Luo Jianqing said: "Senior, I don't know what the junior has done. You want to bring the junior here. The junior is the first disciple of Mount Taihua and the disciple of Yuxiao Peak. If you imprison the junior for nothing, I am afraid it will not be good. , to you…”
"This deity is going to kill you and turn you into a pill!"
Luo Jianqing stopped talking.
This place is too dark, Luo Jianqing had to sit quietly and meditate. But somehow, there is not a trace of spiritual energy in this place. The nihilistic power of "Jiu Duo Tian Lu" is constantly captured in the air, and eventually they all come back lost.
Luo Jianqing meditated on the time in his heart, and it is estimated that ten days have passed.
He didn't know whether the almighty who caught him was a magic cultivator or a righteous cultivator, and he didn't know where this place was. He only knew that the other party seemed to come to check on him every hour, and then inject some scalding energy into his temples.
At first, these energies were so hot that Luo Jianqing was in constant pain, feeling that he was about to be burned to ashes. But slowly, these energies are not so hot anymore. After five days, Luo Jianqing got used to it, so the man changed to a hotter energy.
These energies are not like spiritual power, nor are they like attacks. If you want to describe it, it is like pouring hot boiling water into the body of an ordinary person. If Luo Jianqing's body was not strong enough, he would have been scalded to death by these things.
"He should be a monk above the tribulation period, and it is estimated that he is in the Mahayana period. Otherwise, he will not be able to kidnap me from the side of Yuqingzi's uncle. He also said that he will make me into a human pill, and there is a 60% chance he said. If it is true, then he is also a master of alchemy."
In just ten days, Luo Jianqing has summed up some information that he can know.
However, knowing this was of no use, he was still imprisoned by the other party, and he didn't even know where he was.
On the eleventh day, the scalding energy was even hotter. This time, Luo Jianqing was so hot that he fainted. He felt that his primordial spirit was scalded into pieces by the thing, the meridians of his whole body were shattered, even his flesh and blood were burnt bright red by these things, and his bones were creaking.
Luo Jianqing lay motionless on the ground, and blood began to ooze from his body. He seems to want to drain all the blood in his body, from the eyes, nose, ears, mouth... From every pore, blood is seeping. Those powerful and domineering things are like magma, frantically scraping the inside of Luo Jianqing's body, and he has already lost consciousness and can only bear it.
He naturally didn't know that at this moment, in the Lingyun Hall of Mount Taihua, the natal lamp that belonged to him in the second row had begun to dim rapidly.
Ten days ago, after Venerable Yuqingzi rushed back to Taihua Mountain to report the news, Xuan Lingzi came here, guarding this blue natal lamp day and night. Within ten days, this lamp had flashes of flames, and times when it was stable and quiet, but it has never been so dark and shrinking like it is now. Can ooze blood.
"Going clear!"
Xuan Lingzi pulled out a sentence from his throat, as if using all his strength, then he turned into a streamer and flew to the gate of Taihua Mountain immediately.
Just when he flew to the mountain gate, Venerable Hao Xingzi came immediately, stopped him, and said sternly, "We have already sent someone to secretly look for it in the Demon Realm, Junior Brother, how can you leave Taihua Mountain! The demon clan has been paying close attention to it for hundreds of years. In our situation here, you can't be impulsive!"
Xuan Lingzi's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry blood, he said, "Senior brother, the gradually clearing natal lamp is about to go out!"
Hao Xingzi already knew about this situation, his body trembled and he felt sorry, but he still said: "Junior brother, if you leave, the demon clan will have a reason to fight my human clan again. For the sake of the world, for the millions of mortals, you How can…”
"If he dies, the whole world will have nothing to do with me!"
As soon as the words fell, Xuan Lingzi slashed at Venerable Hao Xingzi who was blocking the way with a golden sword light, knocking the latter into the air. The next moment, like a speeding meteor, he disappeared in front of Hao Xingzi in an instant, rushed out of the great formation of the sect guarding Mount Taihua, and flew straight to the north.
Hao Xingzi opened his eyes wide and said in shock, "Junior Brother!"
Deep in the demon realm, in a dark cave.
An ancient voice of vicissitudes: "The human race broke the contract!"
A hoarse and broken voice said: "That Demon Venerable is already impacting the God Transformation Stage, and Xuan Lingzi actually broke the contract at this moment. I just found an opportunity to leave here and destroy the Demon Venerable's promotion! Heaven protects the demon clan, heaven wants to prosper the demon clan! "
A dull, stone-like voice: "Can we win this time? We still need to plan carefully."
A soft and sweet voice said: "That cute Xiao Qianqiu has always been very vigilant, I can't do anything arbitrarily. He shouldn't have the opportunity to impact the spirit transformation period, let me first investigate why Xiao Qianqiu has the opportunity to break through, etc. After destroying him, then plotting to fight again."
The first old man to speak was silent for a moment, and said, "Yin Ji, I will leave this matter to you."
Yin Ji smiled softly: "Okay, I haven't seen the cute little Qianqiu for a long time, and the little Wuyin who always doesn't like to laugh."
The hoarse voice laughed: "Yin Ji, you were disfigured by that Xuan Lingzi back then, how dare you think of him now?"
Yin Ji's voice suddenly became cold: "Go away!"
The hoarse voice laughed for a while, and finally said solemnly: "Then Xuan Lingzi broke through the God Transformation period a hundred years ago, and Mo Qianqiu's strength is not weaker than you and me. Yin Ji, don't be negligent."
Yin Ji giggled: "You can rest assured."
In the depths of the demon realm, some things hidden in the dark gradually changed. In the Demon Realm bordering the Demon Realm, since the Demon Venerable performed the Blood Spirit Dafa ten days ago, he has been in seclusion and never came out.
Mo Qiu's handsome face is completely white at the moment, if Luo Jianqing is here, he will be horrified, because Mo Qiu has already reached the great perfection in the late stage of out of body! How fast is this! Within a year, another realm has been increased. Compared with Mo Qiu, Xuan Lingzi can be regarded as having no talent!
The terrifying blood-colored demonic qi lingered around Mo Qiu. He continuously used his spiritual power to absorb the spiritual qi between heaven and earth. His realm was slowly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be said that it does not take a month, he can definitely break through the out-of-body stage and reach the fusion stage!
A blood-colored fruit was placed in front of Mo Qiu, and blood energy radiated from the fruit and rushed into his body.
Although his strength has grown rapidly, Mo Qiu's face is very bad. He seemed to be able to collapse in the next second. The stronger his strength, the paler his face became.
Suddenly I heard a rush of bells!
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spit out from his mouth, the blood spirit fruit suddenly dimmed, and Mo Qiu was paralyzed on the stone couch, unable to move for a long time. However, his eyes opened eagerly, and his fingers kept shaking.
"Nine orifices magic sound bell!"
Nine orifices magic sound bell, there is only one bell in the world.
In this world, if the greatest master of alchemy is Venerable Yuqingzi, the peak master of Qinglan Peak in Mount Taihua, then the greatest master of alchemy is Venerable Huomingzi of Rising Fire Peak. However, they all only specialize in one thing. Under them, Venerable Xuan Lingzi is very good at alchemy, and he is also good at alchemy; Mozun Mo Qianqiu is very good at alchemy, and he is also good at alchemy.
The Nine Orifices Demonic Sound Bell is a bell that was made at random when the Demon Venerable was bored more than two hundred years ago. He didn't know what nerve he was pumping at the beginning, but he dropped a drop of blood essence on it. Since then, the magic sound bell has been connected with his soul.
"Within a distance of 10,000 miles, if your life is in danger, this bell will ring, and I can save you! 』
Mo Qiu's eyes tightened, and he turned over to go out immediately, turning into a blood-colored streamer and flying out of the Magic Palace. However, just after he flew away from the Devil's Palace, he suddenly stopped and dazedly hovered beside the Devil's Mountain, not knowing where to go!
The bell has been ringing, but it has never given a clear direction.
"It's impossible! How could the Nine Orifices Magic Sound Bell not point the way!"
Mo Qiu's face was pale, and he closed his eyes to feel the sound of the bell, but the bell seemed to be ringing in his ears, coming from all directions, but there was no precise direction!
Qi Luo, the steward of the Magic Dao Palace, flew out and asked in surprise, "Gong... Mo Qiu, what's wrong with you?"
On the Demon Mountain, many demon cultivators had already seen Mo Qiu and looked at him suspiciously.
However, Mo Qiu didn't care about them at all. He still listened to the sound of the bell with his brows fixed for a quarter of an hour, but he couldn't hear where the sound came from. Dense sweat oozes from Mo Qiu's forehead, and he can hear the sound of the bell shaking faster and faster, urgent and urgent, it seems that it has reached the last moment.
Suddenly, Mo Qiu spit out another mouthful of blood, and his whole person's cultivation level plummeted, falling to the late stage of out-of-body.
Qi Luo's eyes widened: "Mo Qiu!"
Mo Qiu turned to look at her: "Go and check! With the Magic Palace as the center, within a radius of 10,000 miles, where can you block spiritual consciousness! Let Qin Siyi go to Taihua Mountain to inquire about the situation, and let everyone in the Magic Palace go out and check for me!"
…
Whether it is Xuan Lingzi on Taihua Mountain who violated the contract and flew directly to the Demon Realm; or in the depths of the demon realm, the four great demons woke up together; I don't know at all.
Luo Jianqing finally understood what it would feel like when a person was about to die. He didn't feel much pain at the moment, and he also felt that his body was very light, as light as if he could float up in the next moment.
The life of the past forty years unfolded before his eyes.
Luo Jianqing never knew that he still remembered the scene when he was just born. Resolute men and beautiful women, they pushed themselves into the turbulent Luoshui with tears, and wept bitterly.
He grew up in Taihua Mountain and spent a long life with many junior brothers and sisters. He admired that man and saw that man had accepted a second apprentice. Blinded by jealousy, he began to harm the junior brother secretly, and was eventually driven out of Taihua Mountain, chased and killed, and the man himself pierced his heart with that sword.
The man said to him—
"My Xuan Lingzi, how can there be a disciple like you! 』
All hope of practicing hard and trying to survive was extinguished by this sentence at this moment.
Luo Jianqing gradually felt that his whole body became cold, he couldn't lift his hands, and his body became so heavy that he didn't want to resist when he saw his primordial spirit being swallowed up by the flames; I don't want to care either.
Death seems like a real relief. If you die, you don't have to worry about those complicated things anymore; if you die, you can forget the pain of not being able to ask for anything, love but hopeless; if you die, can you just…
"Jianqing, if you die, what should you do as a teacher? 』
Luo Jianqing opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly broke free from the mysterious and devious inner demon just now.
That inner demon was so vicious that it actually brought him into the illusion of the previous life, expanding the jealousy and hatred in his heart infinitely, making him think that he had done something he had never done before, and even let that person stab him with his sword. his heart!
This inner demon has been hidden deep in Luo Jianqing's heart in the past.
Although Luo Jianqing already understood that Xuan Lingzi did not want to kill him in his previous life, even in the end, Xuan Lingzi always believed in himself and recognized himself as his apprentice.
However, Xuan Lingzi did accept Li Xiuchen and taught him carefully.
Luo Jianqing didn't ask about this matter, he just thought that Xuan Lingzi had difficulties, but he didn't know that he actually kept it in his heart.
Luo Jianqing opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in front of him, and smiled bitterly: "That was something in his previous life. He has never done it in this life. I just want to know the truth... How do I know it?"
The hot magma was still washing Luo Jianqing's body, but at this time, his mind became firm.
Luo Jianqing suddenly got up, resisted the pain between his muscles and bones, and began to run "Nine Duotian Lu".
The power of nothingness has been entrenched in Luo Jianqing's dantian, without moving. Those magma energy never touches the power of nothingness, and the power of nothingness ignores it, but at this moment, Luo Jianqing directly manipulates the power of "Jiu Duo Tian Lu" and hits the terrifying scalding energy.
boom! boom! boom!
Luo Jianqing's eyes and nose bleed, but she still gritted her teeth and continued.
The two forces met in the dantian. Originally, the well water did not violate the river water, but when the void force took the initiative to attack, the energy like magma did not wait to die, but also took the initiative to attack. Every time they collided, Luo Jianqing trembled, and his dantian was even more damaged.
Luo Jianqing didn't know what this magma energy was, and even he didn't know whether it was useful to attack with the power of "Nine Duotian Lu", but this was his only way. He was swallowed up by this thing, what else could he do
This self-mutilation-like impact lasted for half an hour, and the magma energy was somewhat dissolved, but the power of nothingness was not much better. Luo Jianqing was even more miserable. His dantian was broken like a broken bowl. He only supported it with one breath and refused to give up.
However, when the two collided again, Luo Jianqing finally fainted and could no longer control the power of nothingness. The power of "Jiu Duo Tian Lu" suddenly stopped, and the magma energy swept over frantically, as if to take the opportunity to engulf the power of nothingness.
Right now! A burst of blue light flickered in Luo Jianqing's dantian.
At this time, the demon cultivator who was guarding outside suddenly heard the rumbling of thunder, and he ran outside to take a look in astonishment, only to see that the sky was suddenly dark, and the thick clouds condensed into pieces and ran towards the center. Like ten thousand horses galloping, these dark clouds spun at high speed, forming a terrifying vortex with a deep black hole in the middle.
This black hole seems to be able to devour everything in the world, spinning just a hundred miles away from this magic cultivator.
The ugly-looking old demon cultivator froze: "What's going on!"
In the pitch-dark space, Luo Jianqing didn't know that a green lotus blossomed from the power of "Nine Duotianlu" in his body. The lotus flower opened nine petals and slowly stretched, each petal flashing with light cyan light spots. The lines of this petal are extremely beautiful, like the most perfect work of heaven, and even the angle of blooming is carefully drawn to the tiniest bit, striving for perfection.
When this green lotus bloomed, the magma energy in Luo Jianqing's body immediately boiled in horror and kept running back.
A low and magnetic voice sounded faintly: "The descendants of Yuxiao Peak, this is your chance, can you pass it?"
It was Luo Jianqing's closed eyes who responded to this voice - he didn't wake up.
The voice waited for a while, and finally sighed: "Well, you are not only a practitioner of "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky", and you are a descendant of Yuxiao Peak, this time I will help you. As for the outcome, it all depends on your fortune. Yes. The sky has changed for 30,000 years, and the deity has waited for 30,000 years. The descendants of Yuxiao Peak, can you replace this day, and can the deity be liberated... Can... yes... No... "
A blood-colored light shot out from the cyan lotus, and shot at the magma energy that was constantly hiding.
Just a face-to-face, the magma energy instantly quieted down, as if all the violent aura had been taken away, gentle like a sheep, completely transformed into pure spiritual power, and began to nourish Luo gradually Qing's damaged body.
After all this, the blue lotus flower gradually withered, and finally disappeared in Luo Jianqing's body.
When the cyan lotus flower disappeared, the terrifying black vortex in the sky also disappeared immediately. The old magician stared vigilantly at the place where the black vortex disappeared. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then turned around, put a black cauldron in the cave into the receiving ring, turned and ran.
In the Demon Domain, every Demon Cultivator saw this terrifying black vortex. Among them, the demon cultivators with a lower cultivation base were afraid and fled in the opposite direction, while some courageous demon cultivators gritted their teeth and flew over, trying to find an opportunity.
In front of the Demon Palace, the red-clothed demon cultivator stared at this scene in horror, his toes kicked on the ground, and the next moment he flew to the place where the black vortex was.
"Luo Jianqing! You are not allowed to die! You... you are not allowed to die in the deity's territory!"
In the sky above the big river that borders Yunzhou and Demon Territory, Venerable White's eyes widened, looking at the black vortex that was gradually disappearing. Without a moment's hesitation, Xuan Lingzi immediately changed direction and headed towards the black vortex.
"Jianqing, wait for me... wait for me! I'll be right here!"