Qin Yun stood tall and looked at the scene around him. His temperament changed suddenly. His original sharpness suddenly became much more restrained and became dull. After this change, Qin Yun's understanding of martial arts reached a higher level again, and the breath of fireworks disappeared a lot.

Just as Qin Yun was smiling and feeling his new senses, a powerful and violent wave of spiritual energy suddenly came from the depths of the mountain, making the originally silent Qingli Mountain lively.

The giant monsters that Qin Yun had not discovered were emitting powerful momentum, as if they were declaring their existence. The number was so large that it reached hundreds of stocks. Among them, there were three extremely powerful monster auras comparable to the Golden Immortal, which made Qin Yun feel palpitations.

They are declaring ownership of the baby.

Qin Yun's face changed, not only for these giant monsters, but also for this strange thing. He was already ready to give up, but at this moment the baby suddenly appeared, which made him feel something was wrong.

He could even feel the twelve chaotic powers from the emitting spiritual fluctuations, which were obviously the twelve Dinghai Beads.

Obviously, the person who plotted against him in the dark was not only willing to do it, but also obviously had bad intentions towards him and had obvious targets.

But it would be extremely difficult to let Qin Yun give up. His power is too weak. If he doesn't find a way to strengthen his power as soon as possible, he may have a dead end in the future.

This is an unprecedented world of great struggle!

Qin Yun gritted his teeth in secret, looked straight, and his figure quickly shot towards the depths of Qingli Mountain. At the critical moment, he could not resist any retreat. Even though he knew it was extremely dangerous, he had to take a risk.

Qin Yun walked down the mountain stream for a distance, turned over several mountain bags, and came to a relatively open area. When he looked around, his eyes could not help but shrink, and his steps subconsciously stopped.

This is a small lake, and countless waves of water vapor are stirred up from time to time in the middle of the lake. Before, Qin Yun passed by, but now the spiritual energy is abundant in this lake. Especially in the center of the lake, the spiritual energy is almost condensed into substance and turned into spiritual liquid. The water vapor wave is completely transformed by spiritual energy, locked firmly within a hundred meters in the center of the lake, floating in the air.

At the lake, there were nearly a hundred giant monsters, looking at the center of the lake, with a very humane look in their eyes. In addition, there were countless broken limbs and broken bones scattered by the lake, and a large amount of blood almost changed the color of the lake.

This is why Qin Yun stopped!

It is obvious that before Qin Yun came, there had been a tragic "protocol" here. All those who could survive were powerful people. Even if any giant monster beast was compared to Qin Yun, it would not be at a disadvantage. There were three extremely powerful giant monsters that stood out from the crowd, closer to the center of the lake, floating in the air, with a powerful and ferocious breath.

Under such circumstances, Qin Yun would naturally not stand out stupidly and become the target of public criticism.

The mysterious magic of Shangqing Immortal Art is not only a cultivation technique, but also a thousand and ever-changing method. Although Qin Yun is only a thousand meters away from the small lake, his tracks are not leaked at all. No matter those giant monsters with extraordinary talents or the big monsters at the three-headed Golden Immortal level, Qin Yun was found.

As the spiritual energy fluctuated in the middle of the lake became more and more violent, the scattered spiritual energy almost condensed into a solid state. Seeing this, those giant monsters could not bear it. Although the spiritual intelligence of these giant monsters was no less than that of ordinary people due to their practice, the beast nature deep in their hearts made them more fierce and cruel, less rational and calm than humans.

Soon, more than a hundred giant monsters fought fiercely again.

Qin Yun was like a stone, and the ancient well was watching all this without waves behind the big stone thousands of meters away, with a look of indifference. Although these giant monsters were powerful, they actually did not cause any fluctuations in his heart. After being tempered for a long time, he no longer cared about this small scene. What really hurt him was the mysterious unknown.

Until now, he still doesn't know who is planning to him as a "little man".

Those who can take out Dinghaizhu are not saints, but also those old antiques who don’t know how many years they have lived. In terms of cultivation, they are only one step behind the saints; in terms of methods, they may not necessarily lose to those saints. Compared with him, Qin Yun is just a tender onion.

The only thing he can rely on is the means of the prophet.

The battle on the lake was extremely fierce, and in just a short moment, the result was already broken. Without Qin Yun's expectations, the three-headed Golden Immortal level monster finally won the final victory. The strange beast without magic weapons and mysterious skills had no other way except to compete for cultivation and strong physical bodies.

In particular, these giant monsters and monsters are so inferior to those who truly transform into human form that they cannot be recorded by reason, and their beastly nature occupies a dominant position.

In this way, naturally, those with greater strength will win.

However, in this way, the remaining three-headed Golden Immortal-level monsters were not easy to survive. They were covered in blood and had bones in many injuries. Although they were recovering quickly, such injuries were not so easy for them to recover.

Especially there is an "enemy" next to it.

Qin Yun's eyes were upright, and he felt a little strange in his heart. The current situation was not just about the same treatment as the legendary protagonists. The "enemy" killed each other, and only had the last breath left, waiting for the protagonist to go out to find a bargain. Then the protagonist went out to show his power and returned with a full bath.

"What a crude method! Can't you be more clever?" Qin Yun complained in his heart.

Compared with Qin Yun, who has read many "divine books", of course, people in this world do not have that much "learning". However, no matter how rough the means are, it is good to use them. Seeing the three-headed Golden Immortal level monster recovering quickly, the injuries on his body can no longer be seen. Even though Qin Yun saw the problem, as long as he did not give up, he had to get in.

The so-called way of heaven reduces the excess and makes up for the shortcomings, and the way of man reduces the insufficient to serve the excess. Heaven is always in a constant way, not for Yao, nor for Jie, as long as you have enough ability, everything is a paper tiger. If you are afraid of everything, hesitate, then be cautious, and in the end you lose the idea of ​​contending, then the distance will be short of a distance that will be lost.

Especially Qin Yun's situation is the most serious, and he has to fight for everything. Before this, Qin Yun did not do very well in this regard. After so many lessons, even though Qin Yun's mind and nature are still as usual, he should have realized something.

The ancestors are not worthy of law, and the way of heaven is not worthy of fear. Since my way of heaven is not worthy of fear, my way of law is better than all laws!
Chapter completed!