(Originally I planned to update twice, but I came back late.)
"Fellow Taoist Qingkui is overly worried. Since everyone in Han Xufeng has reached an agreement with the Holy Lord, our true ghost world will naturally not go back on our word. If we get the fixed astrolabe, it will naturally be taken away by the Holy Lord. I am here with Fairy Yingyue.
So, I just want to know the details of this dangerous place.
To be honest with fellow Taoists, although the place where the fallen dragon has been in my real ghost world for a long time, very few people have entered it, and no one can explain clearly the situation here. It happened that I heard that the Holy Lord was here this time, so I met Fairy Yingyue
Let’s take a look together.”
Holy Lord Tierpo showed no expression and said casually.
"I see. What did you two discover about this place?"
Saint Qingkui snorted secretly, and of course he would not believe what the other party said. If the fixed astrolabe appears again this time, there will inevitably be some twists and turns.
"The Land of the Fallen Dragon deserves to be famous in our real ghost world. To go into such depth, we really need many fellow Taoists to go with us. If I hadn't gone with the Holy Lord of the Soul Soul this time, I might not have been able to enter here at all. Even so.
In this way, the two of us also lost three powerful ancient treasures and dozens of puppets along the way.
Everywhere here can cause death, but there are also a lot of good things. There are many spiritual herbs that are hundreds of thousands of years old. It is far from comparable to other wild places. I wonder if there is such a dangerous place in the real demon world? If you have time,
, I will also go to the real demon world to find a few comrades to go in search of danger."
Holy Master Yingyue said in a relaxed manner.
Her words were spoken in a relaxed and calm manner, but the meaning contained a strong flavor of gunpowder.
In an interface, monks will naturally not be harmonious. There will be many conflicts, life-and-death feuds, disputes and vendettas from time to time, and some people will die, but these are matters within the interface.
This time, the real ghost world lost dozens of powerful people. Although it will not cause any damage to the real ghost world, the loss is already considered not small.
All of this is caused by people from the real demon world, and this cannot be easily ignored by Shidian.
"Of course, there are many dangerous places in our holy world. There are several places that are more dangerous than this place where the dragon fell. If the holy master is free, Qing will definitely accompany him."
Saint Qingkui's eyes flashed and he spoke without any hesitation.
"Fellow Taoist Qingkui has been staying here for a long time. I wonder if you have discovered anything about this place?" Holy Lord Tierpo turned his head to look at the tall dragon-headed mountain peak in front of him and suddenly said.
"The peaks here are very strange. They should all be formed by the weathered bones of real ancient ferocious dragons. If you two are interested, you can climb a peak to investigate carefully." Looking at the tall peaks around, Saint Qingkui said calmly.
"This mountain peak is different from the surrounding ones. I wonder what could exist in the rocks?" Holy Lord Tiangpo seemed to be really interested in the mountain here. He said this and walked towards the Dragon Head Mountain Peak in front of him.
In the dark space, Qin Fengming was still shrouded in lightning flashes, crackling sounds resounded, black lightning shot out, and the entire radius of one to two hundred miles was filled with arcs that were fragmented into several feet or smaller.
Fortunately, only three arcs came, and there were no more attacks from outside the area after that.
After a long time of drinking tea, Qin Fengming's miserable howl disappeared, and the arc of light in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing the entire island.
The island at this moment is in such a miserable state.
The island, which was originally small and relatively tall, has now become pitted and bumpy, and more than ten feet of rocks have been removed from the top, almost reaching the level of the sea.
The stone palace located on the island has disappeared at this moment.
Qin Fengming was sitting cross-legged in a depression on the island, his whole body was charred black, wisps of electric light were shooting and traveling on his body, and there seemed to be arcs between his mouth and nose, as if his entire body contained majestic arc energy.
However, Qin Fengming obviously did not die and was still full of vitality.
"How many years have I spent in seclusion this time?" Qin Fengming looked at He Xuan and asked.
"Nearly a thousand years." He Xuan said with a slightly depressed expression.
"So long? So I have missed everything. It doesn't matter, there is no rush now. I will retreat to repair the injured body first, and then talk about other things." Qin Fengming nodded and said a word, and immediately the fog around him emerged and disappeared into it.
Hexun was speechless, but turned around and entered the sea water, and then transported a large number of stones to the island. He then raised the island several feet higher.
This small island should be the only island in the dragon prison space, and Hexuan does not want it to be submerged in the sea.
Half a month later, Qin Fengming stood up from the mist and appeared on the island.
"Your aura has become so powerful. The strange lightning flash before, is it really a Mahayana catastrophe?" Seeing Qin Fengming, He Xuan was suddenly surprised and said in disbelief.
"The lightning was weird and had terrifying thunder and lightning effects, but this time it was obviously not a Mahayana catastrophe in the true sense, but the result was not bad. The mana in my body obviously increased a lot, and my soul also solidified a lot, but it was different from the Mahayana catastrophe.
There should still be a gap in the realm, it can be regarded as half a step to Mahayana."
Qin Fengming had a faint look of joy on his face and said in a brisk tone.