"It fell again."
The prince squatted outside the pit and spoke calmly.
Xu Qing was under the pit, silent, and looked down at the place where he was.
This is a hollow cave.
Already abandoned.
There are many caves like this in the Kusheng Mountains, and most of them are refuge places dug by monks throughout the ages.
It is invisible from the surface of the mountain range, and only people as heavy as Xu Qing can detect these caves not far from the surface through personal experience.
"There are many similar caves in this mountain range. You have climbed some of them along the way."
Outside the pit, the prince glanced at Xu Qing and felt comfortable in his heart. It seemed that seeing Xu Qing with such a gray face made him feel inexplicably warm.
This reminded him of the memory of his father tying the sun to his waist when he was a child, causing him to fall down all the way.
"One more hat is missing."
The prince murmured in his heart that when he was a child, he not only had a sun on his waist, but also a hat on his head that weighed down his soul.
Seeing that Xu Qing was not there, the prince felt a little regretful in his heart.
Xu Qing raised his head in the deep pit, glanced at the Crown Prince, and silently circulated the other Nascent Souls in his body except Zi Yue to share the pressure and weight from the sun.
Climb out little by little.
This feeling is as if I am trying my best to lift into the sky, but the power of the sun has enveloped me, making me bear a huge burden. Even if I try my best, I can only maintain my balance.
Xu Qing is no stranger to similar experiences.
He had a similar feeling when he was in the Prison Department of Fenghai County, but at that time, he was under the squeeze of a small world.
Judging from the name, it seems that the small world is heavier than the iron ball of the sun, but in fact, in Xu Qing's intuitive perception, the two are exactly the opposite.
This reminded him of what the captain had told him about the origin of the Sun Iron Ball.
This is the first artificial sun in the Moon Sacrifice Domain. It comes from the era of the Lord. A long time has passed since then. As for who made it, there is no record.
"Experience the suppressive power of this gadget. This is the toy the ancient emperor gave me." The prince looked at Xu Qing who finally climbed out and said calmly.
Hearing this, Xu Qing lowered his head and glanced at the iron ball on his waist.
"Senior, in addition to this pressure and weight, does this object have other powers?"
The prince stood up and walked forward, and his voice floated over.
"When it was still a star, it had other powers. It could use the Immortal Net covering the entire Wanggu Continent to release the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. As for now... With the departure of the ancient emperor, the Immortal
If the net collapses, its effect will be weak."
The voice carries some memories and contains the vicissitudes of time.
Xu Qing was thoughtful and followed behind, all the way... booming.
The wind howled, following the two of them away, blowing their voices in all directions and embodying them in their bodies.
"Senior, I heard someone say that the place where the ancient emperor went is called a holy land?"
"A place where a group of cowards gather is worthy of being called a saint. The ancient emperor... is old, and once a person gets old, he will cherish his life even more."
"Oh, so where is the place of cowards?"
"Haha, according to the calendar of my human race, every year on June 12th, if you look up to the north of the sky, there will be a different star there than usual. That is the place of cowards closest to Wanggu."
"How many places are there for cowards?"
"There were a few ancient emperors who left the masters back then. If you do the math, if all the races were added together, there would always be hundreds. At that time, the ancient emperor also gave one to my father, but we rejected it.
"
The night gradually passed with the roar and the words of an old man and a young man.
Morning comes.
The spread of the red moon across the horizon brought a countdown to death in the world, but it also gave the sky of the Moon Festival Territory a different light.
Even if it is bloody light.
As a result, the Kusheng Mountains in the early morning were also covered with a faint layer of blood after light sources formed by spells were raised in many areas.
With this glimmer of light, you can see the end of the Kusheng Mountains, where there is a special mountain.
This mountain is as high as Kusheng and is connected together, but as it gets closer, Xu Qing notices that this mountain does not seem to be a mountain.
It is more like a giant tree that has turned into a mountain.
Below the tree crown, everything was submerged in the desert, while the part of the tree crown was filled with sand and gravel and turned into a mountain peak.
"This tree is called the Leyou Tree, and it can be regarded as one of the ancient alien species." The prince looked at the mountain turned into a giant tree and spoke calmly.
"There are many trees like this in the large area, and no one pays much attention to it. Even fewer people know that this one was secretly planted by my third sister.
I was the one who accompanied her here to witness it.
But now...things have changed, people have changed, and this tree has been dead for many years."
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the mountain. He noticed that around the mountain, there were some monks in red robes, circling around like flies, as if they were investigating.
Most of them are Nascent Souls, there is also a Yang Dao, and there is also a Lingzang.
They come from the Red Moon Temple in the Kusheng Mountains.
"There was originally a Guixu Divine Envoy, but it was probably eaten by Third Sister."
"The rest is for you to realize your own authority."
"When Third Sister and I come out, I hope you can handle everything."
As the prince spoke, his body blurred and disappeared beside Xu Qing, entering the mountain in front of him.
Xu Qing glanced at the iron ball on his waist and closed his eyes. In the next moment, with the power of the purple moon, drops of blood spread out from his body and enveloped the surroundings. Soon Xu Qing turned into a
A bloody vortex.
As the whirlpool rumbled around, his figure was submerged in it, forming a bloody lake that spread rapidly forward.
Wherever it passed, rocks were submerged, vegetation was dyed red, and the lake of blood exuded something strange and ominous. As it spread, it gradually became shocking and attracted the attention of the Red Moon monks on the mountain.
"What's this!"
The moment those Red Moon monks looked at them, their bodies were trembling to varying degrees.
This kind of trembling comes from the instinct of life, from the belonging of faith, and even from the flow of blood throughout the body.
Blood, out of control!
It was as if they had a will and a life inside their bodies, scrambling to get out.
If the internal organs block it, then break through the internal organs; if the flesh and blood block it, then the flesh and blood will collapse; if the soul blocks it, then the soul will be shattered.
It seems that Xu Qing cannot be looked at directly at this moment!
So the first time they saw him, there were more than a dozen Red Moon Nascent Soul cultivators, screaming in agony, their bodies split apart with a bang, and a lot of blood leaked out from inside.
As if cheering, he headed straight for the bloody lake on the ground.
This scene immediately made the Red Moon monks who were responsible for investigating this place extremely horrified. They instinctively retreated, trying to suppress their own blood, but they were unable to do so. As they retreated, they collapsed one after another.
Looking from a distance, blood-colored flowers bloomed on the sky.
The old monk among these monks also looked shocked. His body was also trembling and his blood was going crazy.
There was also the middle-aged servant of God who had a complete secret treasure. His face became more solemn than ever before.
And the moment they retreated, the bloody lake in the mountains suddenly rose into the sky.
As the roaring sound echoed, a bloody lake surged in mid-air.
Xu Qing's face emerges from every drop of blood inside, and these countless faces form a huge human face measuring one foot long. While the expression is indifferent, a divine treasure rises within it.
He suddenly suppressed the group of Red Moon monks.
Wherever they passed, wailing continued, and those Nascent Soul cultivators could no longer suppress the blood flowing from their bodies.
Endless blood spurted out from their seven orifices and sweat pores all over their bodies, and turned into bloody blades outside their bodies, turning against them.
When the blood flowers bloomed, the sea of blood carried countless blood blades and headed straight for the old man and the middle-aged Lingzang, trying to surround them.
The two men's hearts roared, and the panic from their life instincts made them retreat quickly.
But there is a difference between cultivating the Tao and possessing a complete spiritual treasure. The next moment, the middle-aged spiritual treasure's body roared, and his secret treasure appeared and expanded violently outwards. His own heavenly law roared inside, affecting the surrounding laws.
, rushed hard.
When the sound was deafening, the middle-aged Lingzang rushed out before Xu Qing's siege formed.
But the elderly caretaker was much slower.
In the blink of an eye, he was enveloped by Xu Qing's sea of blood. He struggled with all his strength, and the illusory secrets were transformed. He wanted to fight, but it was of no avail.
The sea of blood formed a vortex outside his body. While spinning rapidly, it rushed towards his whole body, trying to get into it.
The old man looked horrified. He kept making secrets to use his magical powers, and even took out magic weapons to block it.
It’s no use!
The endless sea of blood submerged him and continued to penetrate his whole body. The pain caused by this process turned into a shrill wail in his mouth.
Looking from a distance, this scene is shocking!
Until the next moment, the sea of blood disappeared and all penetrated into the body of the old man. The old man's body trembled, with despair in his eyes. It seemed that his body could not hold it, and finally with a bang, he fell apart.
The sea of blood rolled out from the inside and turned into Xu Qing's indifferent face, looking towards the middle-aged Lingzang in the distance.
"This battle should be a vigorous one. I wonder how I will win or lose if I compare it with a complete secret treasure!"
The fighting spirit surged in Xu Qing's heart, the sea of blood surged to suppress all directions, the Shen Zang rose and fell, destroying everything, and headed straight for the middle-aged Ling Zang.
At this moment, inside the mountain transformed by the Leyou Tree, there are two eyes staring at the outside world.
The place where the gaze comes from is a huge cave.
Countless tree roots spread from all directions and gathered in the middle of the cave, forming a huge cocoon.
Bursts of bright light emitted from the countless gaps in this cocoon, illuminating the place with a variety of colors.
The prince's figure was standing next to the light cocoon, looking up.
"Third sister, you have met many talented people back then. What do you think of my half-disciple?"
The prince smiled and spoke.
"Is this your disciple? Do they agree with you as the master? At such an old age, why do you still steal other people's disciples? Are you still shameless?"
A cold voice came from the light cocoon.
Very few people are qualified to speak to the crown prince like this, but obviously the third sister is not included.
Regarding the third sister's words, the prince thought it was normal. His sister had such a temper, with a cold face and a warm heart.
"There is always truth in teaching, and I have helped him so much, and I also gave him these gifts for the purpose of improving his cultivation."
The prince smiled and said, raising his head and continuing to watch Xu Qing's moves, his eyes slowly showing appreciation that he would not usually show outside.
"You call this a gift?"
A cold sound came from the light cocoon. The next moment, the light cocoon roared and exploded. A figure inside stepped out, left the mountain with one step, and reached the mid-air with one step, in front of the middle-aged spirit treasure that Xu Qing Xuehai was pursuing.
.
Lingzang didn't react at all, and a jade-like finger fell on his eyebrows.
With a bang, the middle-aged Lingzang's body trembled and turned into a fruit tree, growing rapidly and bearing a fruit.
The sea of blood formed by Xu Qing stopped, gathered and formed, and hesitantly looked at the girl who appeared in front of him.
This woman has an outstanding and charming face, and her beauty exudes a sense of heroism and radiance.
His cheeks are smooth, the clouds reflect the clear pond, and his head is simply tied into a fairy bun. A few full and round beads are randomly decorated in his hair, which is sparkling, but not as brilliant as his beautiful eyes.
Those pair of starry water eyes are as blue as the sea, mesmerizing the glitz and glamor of thousands of generations.
It can be said that the appearance is like spring plum blossoms blooming with snow, and the spirit is like autumn hydrangea covered with frost, which is enough to make the man suddenly lose his soul.
At this moment, she raised her jade hand, took out the fruit of the Spiritual Treasure Tree on the side, glanced at the prince who followed, and handed it to Xu Qing.
"This is called giving a gift."
"Little baby, we met in a hurry last time without any preparation. This time I will give you a meeting gift."
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I have an enteritis attack, and I have had stomach pain for a day. I write slowly and still have it during the day!
This chapter has been completed!