"Based on Fellow Daoist Qin's methods, even if no one helps him return to the God-killing Realm, he can still capture a clone of the Emperor and force him to agree, so we don't have to worry about anything. It's just that he is not a monk from my holy realm, which is really a pity.
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Seeing Qin Fengming fly away without making any request, Gu Yao blinked her big eyes and said quietly with a slightly disappointed expression.
She has always wanted to bring Qin Fengming and Leng Qiuhong together, so she naturally has a great liking for Qin Fengming.
It's just that she also knew that Qin Fengming would never agree to stay in the Demonic Realm, so she felt very disappointed.
It can be said that it is extremely simple to keep Qin Fengming in the Demonic Realm. As long as he captures a monk, he can devour his soul according to a special method and then occupy his body.
But in this way, Qin Fengming needs to give up a lot of his own things, adapt to a physical body, and become familiar with an interface. It is really difficult for someone with Qin Fengming's strength.
Leng Qiuhong and Mingxi also had solemn expressions, but neither of them spoke.
After a while, Leng Qiuhong said: "There is still about a year left. We still need to gather other people and go to that place to collect the last item."
The three women moved and flew away in another direction.
Qin Fengming escaped from Zechanghai without encountering any fatal threats.
He flipped his hand and took out the jade token that Qing Yu had given him. With a movement of his soul power, a ball of green light flashed out from the jade token.
What surprised Qin Fengming was that the jade sign only flashed a green light, without any strange appearance guiding him in the direction.
"You stay where you are and don't move. I'll go and join you." Just when Qin Fengming didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly came from the green light.
The voice was crisp and clear, and it was Qing Yu's voice. There was just a slight rush in the voice.
"Yes, this jade tablet, although not physical, can transmit sound, which is much better than the communication tablet." Hearing Qingyu's voice, Qin Fengming suddenly said in surprise.
Stopping on a mountain peak, Qin Fengming sat down cross-legged.
This is not the place where I was when I separated from Qing Yu, but I feel that it shouldn't be too far apart.
Qin Fengming thought Qingyu would arrive soon, but Qin Fengming waited for an hour and still did not see Qingyu. This made Qin Fengming very puzzled.
"Is it possible that Qing Yu is fighting with someone at this moment?" Suddenly, Qin Fengming opened his eyes, his heart suddenly moved, his body suddenly jumped up, and a cry of surprise rang out from his mouth.
Recalling Qing Yu's slightly hasty voice just now, the more Qin Fengming thought about it, the more likely it became.
He waved and held the jade medal in his hand again, and looked at it, only to see the fluorescent light flickering on it, and there was no other abnormality. At first, Qing Yu only told him to activate this jade medal.
But he was not told the specific method of use. Now he can only receive messages and cannot send sounds.
His eyes flashed slightly, and the soul power in Qin Fengming's body surged, pouring all his strength into the jade tablet in his hand. At the same time, he sent out his spiritual thoughts and sent a spiritual message towards the jade tablet.
Whether his move was correct or not, Qin Fengming naturally didn't know at this moment.
Seeing the jade plaque flashing fluorescently and no other abnormalities appearing, Qin Fengming knew that the method he used was probably incorrect.
"Southeast direction!" Just as Qin Fengming frowned and thought about how to drive the jade tablet, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the jade tablet's fluorescence again.
Upon hearing Qingyu's message, Qin Fengming's heart tightened, and he turned around and shot towards the southeast.
It was obvious that Qing Yu was indeed being entangled. Not only was he being entangled, but he was also having trouble getting rid of him. Qing Yu could not easily get rid of the fight, so it was clear that the situation was dangerous.
Qin Fengming increased his escape speed to the limit, forced himself to endure the obstruction in the air, and galloped toward the southeast.
Although Qin Fengming had already expected it, when he approached the place where the energy fluctuations surged, he was still shocked by the fighting scene in front of him.
In the mountains, within the surging mist, huge magic weapons flashed, secret techniques and supernatural powers flashed, the sounds of roaring and explosions came one after another, the energy shock surged, and the heaven and earth were almost destroyed.
Turned over.
In the vast area, a fiery red and graceful figure flashed and flashed amidst the powerful bombardments. As the figure continued to dodge, sharp claws carrying a red color continued to bombard the magic weapons that were approaching from all around, and the secret
Technological attack.
What surprised Qin Fengming was that the graceful figure appeared to be very relaxed under the terrifying power of confinement at the scene, and could easily dodge in the midst of the majestic energy.
What makes Qin Fengming even more puzzled is that the graceful figure is clearly confident of breaking through the attack blockage, but every time she is about to leave, she immediately rushes back into the attacks.
Seeing Qing Yu constantly moving around among the nine monks, Qin Fengming finally knew in his heart that Qing Yu's reputation as a witch was indeed well deserved.
Rather than saying that the nine monks were beating up Qing Yu at this moment, it would be better to say that Qing Yu was holding the nine monks here and unable to escape.
Because Qing Yu was clearly confident of leaving the scene of the fight, but she just refused to leave.
The nine people who besieged her were obviously following the two Emperor clones. Under such circumstances, they would naturally not leave first. The two Emperor clones knew the consequences of offending Qing Yu.
In the difficult situation of riding a tiger, the nine monks had no choice but to take action with all their strength, trying to capture Qing Yu on the spot.
Qin Fengming quickly approached, and when he was about to reach the scene of the battle, his speed suddenly doubled. Like an afterimage, he shot directly towards the monk closest to him.
"No, a monk is approaching."
Just when Qin Fengming quickly approached, still several miles away from the place of battle, everyone in the battle had already discovered his fluctuating aura.
Amid everyone's exclamations, three strange silk nets suddenly shot out from the flashing figure, shrouding a middle-aged monk who was resisting Qing Yu's claw attack.
Qing Yu's attack coordinated perfectly with Qin Fengming's sword attack.
It was as if the two had already negotiated. Just when Qin Fengming took action, Qing Yu's attack had already tied the monk to the spot, making it difficult for him to dodge.
Facing the front and back attacks of the two monks, the faces of the monk and the others with him almost all changed with shock.
The person next to him only had time to use two sword energy to intercept one of the silk nets. The remaining two silk nets had already enveloped the middle-aged monk's body.
With a miserable howl, the monk's soul body was directly shrouded in the silk net.
The silk net flashed, and the body of the middle-aged monk in the body of the soul suddenly fell into pieces, and pieces fell to the stone ground below. He was swept away by the terrifying energy impact and disappeared into the air.