Chapter 38 White Fox
Although Huang Tian was cursing, he was not vague in his actions. He turned around and drilled into a crack the size of a paper, leaving the cover of the void domain.
"Boy, remember, I will come to find you again. Then wash your neck and wait for death!" Huang Tian glared at Qin Yang fiercely, then turned around and disappeared from the spot.
Qingtian and Huang Tian's attitude was not important to Qin Yang's opinion, and he did not expect to kill Qingtian and Huang Tian at one time.
"Hmph, it's better to escape, save me the time of the deity." Qin Yang sneered, waved his hand gently, and put away the void realm. Before he put away, the damage caused by Qingtian and Huangtian to the void realm was also repaired by him.
"Huh--The annoying guy has finally left. It's time for me to deal with my own affairs." Qin Yang let out a deep breath, and the expression on his face completely sootheed.
Although Qingtian and Huangtian are only half a step into the realm of the Void Immortal, they are not so easy to kill.
If they were to completely destroy the two of them, the price they paid would definitely be unimaginable, and they would likely be trapped in, which was a result that Qin Yang didn't want to see.
After Qin Yang calculated in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then immediately looked for a direction, pinched his sword and gently stroked forward. The space in front of him was instantly torn apart, and his figure flashed and he entered.
In the blink of an eye, a handsome man in a white robe walked out of the void and stepped onto a fairy boat. On the fairy boat was an old man with white hair lying on a recliner. He closed his eyes lightly and hummed a small song, looking extremely leisurely and at ease.
"I am a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years
Thousand years of practice and loneliness
When it's late at night, someone can hear me crying
Someone can see me dancing in the dim lights
I'm a fox waiting for a thousand years
A thousand years waiting for a thousand years of loneliness
Who planted the Gu of Love in the Rolling World
Who drinks the poison of love in the vast sea of people
When I love you, you are poor and studying hard.
When you left you, you were named in the bridal chamber
Can you dance another dance for you
I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago
Look at the fluttering clothes.
All vows turn into nothingness
Can you dance another dance for you
Just for the review when you parted
Look at the fluttering clothes.
Forever, it turns into nothingness
I'm a fox waiting for a thousand years
A thousand years waiting for a thousand years of loneliness
Who planted the Gu of Love in the Rolling World
Who drinks the poison of love in the vast sea of people
When I love you, you are poor and studying hard.
When you left you, you were named in the bridal chamber
Can you dance another dance for you
I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago
Look at the fluttering clothes.
All vows turn into nothingness
Can you dance another dance for you
Just for the review when you parted
Look at the fluttering clothes.
Forever, it turns into nothingness
Look at the fluttering clothes.
It will turn into nothingness forever..."
There is a wooden tea table next to the lounge chair. There is a pot of mellow wine on it. The sweetness of the man in white robe is constantly conveying. The white-robed man next to him squinted his eyes and showed an intoxicated look.
"Well--good wine, good wine! Mr. Liaozhai is so leisurely and comfortable!" The man in white robe walked slowly to the old man with a smile, waved his hand, and added a stone-blue wine pot in his palm.
Without saying hello, he raised his head, raised his wine pot and drank it on his own. While drinking wildly, he laughed loudly, "Hahaha... Mr. Liaozhai's winemaking skills have indeed improved again. The wine brewed is really memorable!"
"Hmm? So it's my friend Qin Yang! Why did you come to me for fun today if you have time?" The old man instantly opened his extremely dark eyes, glanced at Qin Yang, and slowly sat up.
The white-haired old man was dressed in a simple manner, and his bright eyes showed a charm of seeing through the world. His dress did not look like a Daluo Jinxian Xuan Realm, but rather he looked like an old boatman over fifty years old.
"Hehe, sir is joking. Where is the one who is as leisurely as you? It's not just a trip, but a discussion with you if you have something to do." Qin Yang smiled faintly and changed to a drink.
"Oh? What's the matter?" After hearing Qin Yang's words, the old man was very interested and looked at his face with interest.
"Sir, I want to stay with you for a while. I wonder if you can agree?" Qin Yang's expression was calm, but he had no intention of asking in his tone.
"My friend, please feel free! I promised you." The old man waved his hand and then lay down on the recliner, continued to hum a song, and fell into a deep sleep. However, this time he really fell asleep, and no defensive magic array was imposed around him.
This is not because he trusts Qin Yang, but because he knows in his heart that he is no match for Qin Yang at all.
Qin Yang could approach him quietly, but he could not see through his realm. The only explanation is that Qin Yang's realm has long surpassed his realm, which is also the main reason why he admitted that Qin Yang could stay on his fairy ship.
"Haha... it's true to know the current affairs." After hearing Mr. Liaozhai's words, Qin Yang said with a smile, then his body turned around, and a white light flashed and disappeared.
Inside the fairy ship and in the dock, a black oil lamp was hung in the upper left corner. The dim lights were flickering, as if they were gradually burying the traces left by time. Perhaps when the lights went out, it was the beginning of new life.
Special lamp oil like stream water assists the burning of the lamp. Among the lamp oil, a door to the world was closed instantly, and a wave appeared slightly. After the waves returned to calm, there was no trace of it to be found.
In the world of covering the sky, Qin Yang sat cross-legged on the immortal bed in an immortal palace within the Qingtian Immortal Realm, silently operating the "Qingyang Sutra".
Now, his "Qingyang Sutra" is no longer an ordinary practice method, but should be an immortal level of the Immortal level in the Void.
If one day he raises his realm to the level of the Immortal Lord in the Void, it means that he has comprehended the Immortal Lord in the Void.
The golden energy sealed in the primitive domain slowly leaked out, immersing his body, penetrated into the depths of his bone marrow, cleansing his blood, condensed his body, and gradually raised his body level to the level of a top-level Void Immortal.
Three thousand years later, Qin Yang completely absorbed this golden energy that enhanced his body, and the level of his body was also stable at the level of the top Void Immortal.
"Huh——It's worthy of being the energy produced by the disaster, it's indeed extraordinary." Qin Yang smiled and stood up to look at his own changes, impressed.
"Now with this physical body, I can fight against the primary level master of the Void Eternal Immortal. When I don't use the Void Eternal Immortal power, if I use the Void Eternal Immortal power, plus the physical strength, I'm afraid that even if I encounter the intermediate Void Eternal Immortal Immortal."
"If I use the powerful Void Immortal Art, then my strength will definitely be able to fight the advanced Void Immortal."
Chapter completed!