The sky's aftermath is like wrinkles, and as the mist expands in all directions layer by layer, it lingers for a long time.
Seen from a distance, the wrinkles look like fish scales, as if there is a big fish between reality and illusion, with the sky as water and the void as the boundary, and it is slowly moving in the void.
It gives people an extremely shocking feeling.
And in front of this illusory big fish, the cross-legged figure, with long hair flying, exuding an eternal aura, became the focus of this world.
Xu Qing closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Outside his body, the vague figure of half an ancestral witch gradually merged into the sky, and seemed to be disappearing as the big fish swam away.
The earth fell silent, and the minds of all the cultivators here were churning violently, filled with endless horror.
They witnessed this battle with their own eyes and witnessed the fall of the second tier of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, Ji Dongzi!
A trembling feeling spread throughout the body uncontrollably.
From the moment Xu Qing appeared, Gui Che knelt down and the rain forest dispersed automatically, they knew how powerful Xu Qing was, but no matter what, the inherent impression of Jidongzi was that he was still strong.
But in this battle with Xu Qing, from beginning to end, all of Ji Dongzi's methods had no effect in front of Xu Qing.
Being suppressed all the time, it even gave people the illusion that Silent Winter seemed to be weaker than before.
But an illusion is an illusion after all.
Jidongzi is not weak at all. The reason why people feel this way is because his opponent is too strong!
And just the failure of Jidongzi shocked everyone, but the shock in their hearts was still limited. It was impossible for them to be in such a state of shock as it was now.
What really shocked them was the dissipating thin gray mist around Xu Qing and the blurry figure behind him that was about to disperse at this moment!
This is the source of the huge waves in their hearts.
Because of the gray fog, they recognized it as coming from Jiuli.
As for that figure, they didn't recognize it, but the feeling in the blood showed an indescribable kindness, like...the source.
At this moment of intense feeling, Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slowly opened and closed his eyes.
The moment he opened it, the witch seal between his eyebrows suddenly shone brightly. The figure of the semi-ancestral witch behind him had a stronger sense of ancient times.
The feeling of worship that comes from everyone's blood, soul, and instinct makes the bodies of all the monks here tremble.
This is true for both mortals and Tianmozi.
Those ghost cars, which were already crawling, even let out wails that sounded like weeping.
The sound swirled and spread in all directions, filling the world with unspeakable mourning and exaggerating everyone's emotions. When they looked at the figure, they felt deep sadness in their hearts.
It is a cry that comes from the soul and blood.
Under this idea, some of the cultivators on the earth knelt down and worshiped Xu Qing in the sky and the figure behind him.
Tianmozi was like this, and others were like this one after another.
Finally, it was Morshishuang. Even he, with the uncontrollable throbbing in his heart, lowered his head, worshiped and awed.
In front of Xu Qing, the three ancient ghost cars emitting Yunshen waves also appeared. Without the previous scrutiny, they bowed their heads deeper towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing looked at all this, and he finally understood why in the legend about Jiuli, there was a saying that those who owned Jiuli would be worshiped by all ethnic groups in Yanyue Xuantian.
Because that is the source of blood.
"It's a pity that it's only half integrated."
Xu Qing murmured in his heart, sensing his fifth witchcraft.
The earth there, made of his flesh and blood, currently contains ninety-five sacred tablets, shrouded in flesh and blood, filled with gray mist, and corroding.
And in the mid-air of Wu Zang, on top of the nine mountains, what was originally empty and void now has a huge thing.
It's the half-image of the ancestral witch.
He was floating cross-legged, exuding an earth-shattering vast aura from all over his body, and he was obviously alive, and he was breathing in and out.
Every time he inhales Qi, the fifth Wu Zang will feel a contraction, and wisps of golden smoke will emit from the ninety-five sacred monuments buried in the earth of flesh and blood, heading straight into the sky, and will be covered by it.
Swallow.
They are like nutrients, providing all the needs for integration of this shamanic treasure at all times.
Then when the ancestral witch's figure breathed out, the shaman's hiding place shook violently, showing signs of outward expansion.
All this seems to be a cycle.
The fifth witch treasure, with the arrival of those divine cards and the appearance of the ancestral witch, seems to be alive!
Xu Qing's eyes stared at everything, and finally fell on the half-shaman ancestral figure, and anticipation rose in his heart.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and stood up in the midst of heaven and earth, surrounded by worshipers from all directions.
The moment he stood up, a wave of waves came from afar, and waves of teleportation also appeared as the waves spread. This wave and teleportation came from the entire mountain and sea area.
That was a sign that the second session was about to end.
Xu Qing's expression changed, and after thinking for a while, he walked away toward the horizon.
Until his figure completely disappeared into the distance, the rainforest on the earth recovered, and the ghost car stopped wailing and returned to it.
As for the monks, they all rushed out with pale faces. The aftermath in their hearts echoed with complexity and shock. They did not stay here and left one after another.
They must seize the time to obtain mounts.
Because of the fluctuations that had just come from the mountains and seas, they understood that the second phase of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan's great hunt was almost coming to an end.
The last ones to leave were Tian Mozi and Fan Shishuang.
The two looked at each other. Tian Mozi raised his chin, assumed a calm posture, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
In the end, only Fan Shishuang stood in mid-air.
"Jiuli...appears..."
"Never before in the history of history..."
After a long while, Fan Shishuang took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his eyes, turned around and left.
Time passed slowly like this, and when there were still two days left before the end of the second session, Xu Qing's figure appeared in a strange place.
This place is called Shanchi Jungle.
It is also the place where Xu Qing and the captain agreed.
Standing here in mid-air, Xu Qing's eyes fell on the dense forest ahead.
Here, he felt the captain's aura, but did not notice his figure. Even if the jade slip sent a message, there was no response.
"There are traces of fighting..."
Xu Qing thoughtfully walked into the dense forest. As he stepped, all the vegetation in front of him bent down and spread out a path.
Xu Qing's expression remained normal as he walked all the way until a moment later, he stopped and looked at a tree next to him.
On that tree, cold air emanated, and there was an aura affected by the cold.
"Big brother's chill."
Xu Qing walked over, stared at Shao Qing, and simply raised his hand and pressed it on it. The aura of Jiuli in his body suddenly spread out, and along with his consciousness, it enveloped all directions.
"Open your memories."
In the next moment, the memories from all the plants and trees in this dense forest turned into threads and were woven together to form a network of memories. After overlapping and overlapping, pictures emerged in Xu Qing's mind.
In the picture, he saw the captain's speeding figure, as well as the people chasing behind him.
I also saw the two of them fighting in this dense forest, as well as some of their respective methods.
In the end, the captain walked away and left this dense forest. The monk who was chasing him chased him away, exuding evil spirit and persistence.
Xu Qing opened his eyes and felt calm.
As for the captain, he is actually not worried.
Although he had already identified the person he was chasing, he was Yan Xuanzi, the great talent in the first rank of Yan Yue.
but……
"Elder brother has been entangled with this person here for so long, and he hasn't been killed yet. I guess he won't die."
"Looking at Yan Xuanzi's expression of hatred for senior brother, he must have suffered a big loss."
Xu Qing pondered, calculating the time, and knew that the time until the end of this link was almost here.
Especially in the past few days, he could sense that the formation in the entire mountain and sea area was showing signs of opening, with fluctuations spreading from time to time.
"Two days at most."
Xu Qing murmured.
Based on his understanding of this second link before coming here, he understood that once the teleportation is activated, all participants here will be teleported back to the outside of the sacred mountain in an instant.
"If there was a way for the captain to be teleported in together, there must be a way to be teleported out together, so a few days later, he also went out."
Xu Qing is relieved.
However, considering the friendship between him and the captain, Xu Qing thought that he could go look for it in the next two days.
So he stepped into the air and looked forward.
During this period, once traces of the captain's aura disappeared, he dispersed his consciousness, relied on Jiuli's aura, sensed the memory of the rain forest, found a new direction, and continued walking.
But unfortunately, the time left was limited after all. Xu Qing searched for traces for two days, but still couldn't find it.
In the past two days, the teleportation fluctuations from the mountains and seas have become more and more frequent. Xu Qing even once saw the Yanyue monk galloping on the horizon from a distance. His body disappeared instantly and he was teleported away.
"here we go."
Xu Qing paused, sensing the vast area of mountains and seas, looking for a mountain peak, sitting cross-legged on it, waiting for the teleportation to arrive.
As time passed little by little, the roaring sound reverberated throughout the mountains and seas. The sound was deafening, like the roar of gods, spreading in all directions.
The ripples of transmission also spread invisible across the mountains and seas, like waves sweeping across the world.
The first ones to be teleported away were those who had not obtained the mount. Then, the teleportation was carried out one after another according to the strength of the obtained mount.
So if you can stand at a high point overlooking the entire mountain and sea area, you can see that under the big wave of teleportation, the figures of the monks shine with the light of teleportation and disappear one after another, except for one. No matter what the big wave of teleportation does,
Sweeping, it always exists!
And as the participants in the entire mountain and sea domain continued to disappear, this figure was still not affected at all.
Until several hours passed, no one in the entire mountain and sea area was teleported away, except for this person.
Xu Qing frowned and looked at the sky.
The sky and the earth roared, and in the vast mountains and seas of Nuo Da, because he was the only one still there, all the teleportation fluctuations erupted in the area where he was, and even on the sky, due to the continuous gathering of the teleportation fluctuations, they formed a like-like
A huge whirlpool like a black hole.
Roaring rotation.
But no matter how much he was pulled, the intention of teleportation was never formed in Xu Qing, so he could not be teleported out.
This phenomenon surprised Xu Qing.
"Since I can't teleport, I'll just walk in myself!"
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, stood up from his lotus position, and took a step towards the whirlpool of the sky!——
I was originally going to take leave today, but I thought I would stick to it if I could. Finally I finished writing this chapter, and my body felt a little hot, so I went to rest.
This chapter has been completed!