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Chapter 248 Qingqiu Patriarch

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In the Hongmeng Taoist Palace, among the buildings stretching for thousands of miles, Yiye stood on a small building, with the treasure wheel of merit suspended above her head.

The wheel of merit inlaid with the Seven Treasures of Buddhism emits a blazing Buddha's light, with countless ghosts from all directions, and the evil ghosts scream towards Yiye, hitting the Buddha's light like moths to the flame. The sound of "chichi" is endless,

Countless ghosts and evil spirits were burned into a wisp of smoke and dispersed. However, the ghosts and evil ghosts that came one after another continued to come, putting great pressure on Yiye.

The surroundings are filled with black air, and some tall evil ghost monarchs with sharp horns and tall bodies can be faintly seen in the rich black air. They are not in a hurry to attack Kazuye personally, but drive countless evil ghosts under their subordinates to serve as vanguards, constantly consuming them.

One leaf of mana.

Kazuye calmly observed the movements around her. When an evil ghost monarch accidentally approached her and was only about a mile away from her, she suddenly let out a soft drink, and a red sword light that was as brilliant as the scorching sun flew into the sky above her head. This sword light flew into the sky.

Several meters wide and a thousand meters long, the sword rainbow slashed in the air and landed hard on the huge ghost figure.

With a miserable howl, the evil ghost monarch, whose strength was comparable to the peak of the Earth Immortal, was split into two pieces by Yi Ye Yi Sword. The Buddhist Demon Subduing Nan Ming Li Fire attached to the sword light attached to his body, quickly turning him into a flying puff.

Ash.

Taking a deep breath, Yiye sat cross-legged on the small building, took out a golden Buddhist relic and swallowed it. She frowned and said to herself: "Is this the Hongmeng Taoist Palace or the Taoist Palace?"

Netherworld and ghosts? That’s all, that’s all, let’s restore some of the cultivation from the previous life, otherwise if we die here, we will have to be reincarnated again.”

A faint golden light spread inside Yiye's body, and a swastika seal on her eyebrows rotated rapidly. Her aura advanced by leaps and bounds, easily breaking through the level of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and then improved step by step.

The Buddha's light emitted by the wheel of merit became more intense. The diameter of the wheel of merit also expanded to a hundred miles in radius. Wherever the rolling Buddha's light passed, countless ghosts and evil spirits in the black mist were wiped out like boiling soup and snow.

The evil ghost monarch was so angry that he screamed "Jie Jie", but he could only lead his subordinates to retreat continuously.

This building, which had been ruled by black mist for who knows how many years, finally saw the light of day again.

I saw that the originally simple and elegant buildings were piled one after another, but most of the buildings collapsed and destroyed. Countless bones could be seen piled up in the buildings. Countless fragments of broken flying sword magic weapons were scattered on the ground around them. Even

There are still dark red blood stains on the ground. Immortals whose strength has reached the Golden Immortal realm or even higher, their immortal blood is still clearly visible after countless tribulations.

At the same time, not far from Yiye, the blood parrot was lying on Nuluo's shoulder, looking around furtively. Youquan held his breath. Under the instigation of the blood parrot, he seemed to be stealing oil.

It moved forward as quietly as a little mouse.

"Yes, little girl, this is a life-saving skill that Mr. Bird has accumulated over countless years. Be sneaky and don't make any noise. Carefully go around behind the enemy, and then kill him with a sap." The blood parrot lowered his voice, and with a ray

A thin voice floated out like the whispers of ghosts in an ancient tomb in the middle of the night.

"That's it. Look at the big guy in front of you, hold your breath and gather your energy. The Great Luo Fu Sheng Netherworld Path is the Great Luo Dao Fruit, the Ghost Path Kung Fu. The biggest feature of the Ghost Dao Kung Fu is that it comes without a trace and goes without a trace.

, after killing the enemy, people still don’t know how they died.”

The blood parrot stared ahead at a zombie that was more than three meters tall that was patrolling in front of a hall, and kept muttering.

Yanluo's body has turned into a shadow, and her aura has completely restrained. She is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment. When she walks, there is no dust under her feet, and there is a faint blue light in her eyes.

The Taoluo Snow Sword spread out behind her like wings, and the sword body also became insubstantial, becoming like a phantom.

The zombie was tall and burly, wearing a set of black armor. The helmet on his head was missing. His fatal injury was a transparent hole that penetrated his heart, and his head was also hit hard by someone.

Remember, only half of the three sharp corners on the head are left.

He circled around the main hall, constantly making low roaring sounds. I don't know what he was thinking about. Anyway, he never left the 100-foot radius in front of the main hall.

Yanluo carefully came behind the zombie, and then she made a seal with her hands. The Great Luofu Sheng Netherworld Path is a branch specially designed to deal with all kinds of zombies. She used the ghost's "Netherworld Nirvana Grand Mudra", which was about a foot wide,

The strange-shaped ghost mark with faint will-o'-the-wisps flew out from her palm silently, accurately hitting the zombie's back heart.

The zombie's body stiffened, shook heavily, and knelt down weakly on the ground.

"Yahoo~~~!" The blood parrot laughed happily. He rose into the air, and his wings cut open the zombie's neck like a steel knife, and chopped off his head neatly. The zombie's body fell heavily to the ground, and the blood parrot

He pounced on the zombie's head and tore the zombie's head to pieces with his sharp claws.

A black energy the size of a baby's fist rose up from its body, but it was entangled with countless golden light threads. The evil bead with a hint of sacred aura rolled out from the broken head of the zombie. The blood parrot grabbed the bead, and

He wiped it randomly on his own feathers, then raised a paw and handed the bead to Yan Luo.

"Master Bird is indeed wise and powerful. This Dao Palace has been closed for who knows how many years. The zombies here should have condensed a corpse bead of the underworld." The blood parrot smiled triumphantly: "This is the only one in the Hongmeng Dao Palace.

The dead evil spirits inside will be suppressed by the laws of heaven changed by Hongmeng Daozu, and their blood and essence will be melted into a corpse bead of the underworld."

Yanluo took the corpse bead and saw that the corpse bead turned into wisps of dark golden mist and kept getting into her hands. In just a few breaths, the corpse bead disappeared without a trace in her palm.

. Yanluo's little face suddenly turned red, her body swayed, and she hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground. Without thinking about talking, she began to meditate on the ghost method of Daluofu Sheng's Netherworld Path, absorbing it into her body and suddenly it was like a volcano.

Explosive power.

The blood parrot triumphantly walked around Yanluo for a few times, and he said proudly: "Master Bird really didn't remember, this is the corpse bead of the underworld. Tsk tsk, I wonder how strong this damn ghost was when he was alive? All of his

The corpse beads of the underworld transformed by the spirit, tsk tsk. How much benefit can this girl get? This one belongs to this girl, and the next one I find will be mine, Lord Bird."

"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Master Bird can't suffer the consequences." The blood parrot cocked its buttocks and ran to the zombie's body proudly, waving its claws and pulling off all the bits and pieces that could be exploited from his body.

After a while, the blood parrot pulled out a dark token from a Qiankun ring on the zombie's finger. It was decorated with large cloud patterns, and on the front was a ferocious head of an evil ghost with three sharp horns.

, there are fine and dense handwriting on the back.

"Well, he is the corner general of the Triangle Clan in the Netherworld. He has the cultivation level of a peak immortal. Fortunately, all his energy and spirit are suppressed in the corpse beads of the underworld. Otherwise, Master Bird and this little girl will be in trouble.

." The blood parrot's body trembled slightly. He squinted his eyes and whispered to himself in a low voice: "The Triangle Tribe, it seems that Lord Bird remembers that they were exterminated a long time ago."

After taking a look at Nuluo, who was sitting cross-legged and struggling to absorb the huge energy in the corpse bead, the blood parrot flew up, and a black and red magic light spurted out from its mouth. It hit the door of the hall heavily.

The door opened silently, and a dense aroma of elixir rushed towards my face. This hall was extremely spacious. There were 360 ​​dragon-shaped fire vents in the underground of the hall. Raging flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth, and they all gathered in mid-air.

On a floating gold and silver alchemy furnace.

Thick saliva kept pouring out of the corner of the blood parrot's mouth. He stared at the alchemy furnace with his eyes wide open, and his feathers trembled violently: "Hey, hey. Hey, it's the alchemy workshop. There must be something ready.

Keep the elixir! I don’t know what kind of elixir it is. No matter what it is, it belongs to Master Bird. Oh, Master Bird is in a good mood today."

Drooling all the way, the blood parrot rushed into the hall like crazy.

In another extremely remote place in Hongmeng Taoist Palace, in a vast expanse of icebergs and snow, dozens of huge snow wolves were roaring softly and slowly circling around a quiet spring standing on the snow.

Youquan stood expressionlessly on the snow, paying no attention to the group of snow wolves. Her eyes fell entirely on a blue water pool not far away that was more than ten miles in diameter and emitted a faint cold air. After a long time, she

Then he smiled slightly and nodded happily: "Xuanzhenzhenshui, Xiantian Hongmeng spiritual object, and Chunyangzhenshui are among the top three treasures. There are so many here?"

"Well, Xuan Ming's heavy water is from yin to cold, and Xuan Ming's pure water is from yang to strong. With it, I can truly get rid of the shackles of my body." Youquan squinted his eyes, and his face, which had always been as cold as ice, suddenly blossomed.

A smile as bright as the sun: "Yiye has always said that the Lord is the foundation of her great path, and the foundation of my Youquan's great path is these mysterious pure waters."

A snow wolf finally couldn't resist the temptation of Youquan's thin skin and tender flesh. He opened his big mouth and roared, sprinted close to the ground, and bit into Youquan's body fiercely.

Youquan simply raised his right hand, and a trail of afterimages came up in his palm, and he patted it gently following a mysterious trajectory.

This palm was light and airy, giving people a very careless feeling. But in the eyes of Snow Wolf, who had almost reached the realm of immortality, this palm filled the whole world, as if the whole world had turned into a prison.

, imprisoned him, and he could not avoid this palm at all. This palm seemed to contain some irresistible will of heaven, and this snow wolf must be hit by Youquan.

With a muffled sound, the snow wolf, which was about ten feet long, was beaten to ashes by Youquan's palm. Youquan's light palm blasted the snow wolf into the smallest particles of flesh and blood, and a mist of blood sprayed out for hundreds of people.

Zhangyuan, a layer of blood was evenly smeared on the snow.

The other snow wolves trembled, turned around and ran away with their tails between their legs.

But Youquan's figure flickered, and dozens of afterimages flickered. She appeared next to these snow wolves almost at the same time, and patted them down with a gentle palm.

Dozens of snow wolves whose strength was comparable to Bulea were beaten to pieces by Youquan at this moment. Youquan clasped his hands together and chanted softly: "My name is Youquan. On the road to the underworld, recite my name, and you deserve it."

Detachment...well, in Kazuyo's words, die early and reincarnate early, and don't come to trouble Youquan, otherwise you will not even have the chance to reincarnate."

Youquan smiled playfully, looked left and right, and lightly drew a circle in the void with her hands.

In the Taoist palace opened by Hongmeng Taoist, a dark hole was opened in the void by a quiet spring. Rolling netherworld energy spurted out from the hole, and what followed was a turbulent stream of water, with a bone-chilling flow.

The cold water flowed intimately around the spring. In the black water, you could occasionally see a few red Manjushuahua petals.

"Perhaps this is the last time I will use my true power." Youquan squinted her eyes and smiled softly. She raised her head and looked at the unpredictable lights above the Dao Palace, gently slapping and rolling around her.

The current of water: "Protect me well, and when I merge with these mysterious waters, I will truly be a human being. My path will truly begin."

A trace of hundreds of millions of years of loneliness and loneliness flashed across Youquan's little face. Surrounded by the vast and boundless black water, she walked into the pool step by step, and then dived deeply.

The billowing black water gently surrounds the pool, spinning and rolling quietly.

The petals of Manjushuahua sparkle in the black water, bringing a slight vitality to the black water.

Qingqiu Yan is holding an array disk and is walking around several palaces. Eighty-one sapphire chips are floating around him. These chips are rapidly changing positions and performing complex and huge calculations.

Countless runes flashed in Qingqiu Yan's eyes, and a large number of numbers quickly flowed down from his eyes like a tide.

"This direction. No, then, there is no place to run." Qingqiu Yan ran all the way, and three or five evil ghosts rushed out of the palace on the roadside to attack him, but he was surrounded by a group of cyan demons.

Fire, any evil spirit that comes close to him will be burned to ashes by the demonic fire.

After rushing straight into an uninhabited land, he arrived in front of a towering hall, Qingqiu Yan stopped. He raised his head and looked at the hall.

"That's right, according to the design of the Taoist palace, this is the area where low-level disciples live, so there must be a messenger array, and it is indeed here. I would say that even the Hongmeng Taoist has to be humane.

.Lower-level disciples can’t let go of their feelings and keep in touch with their families, right? This immortal formation that can transmit messages across the immortal realm is naturally a must-have.”

With a gasp, Qingqiu Yan rushed into the hall with a few dodgers, and then killed countless ghosts and monsters along the way. He went straight to the top floor of the hall.

A fairy formation surrounded by white fairy mist was suspended in front of him. Qingqiu Yan walked around the fairy formation several times and shouted with joy: "Wonderful, this fairy formation has not been destroyed as expected.

.So, the fairy power fluctuations of our communication fairy formation, um, there are also space beacons."

He took out a palm-sized jade talisman and threw it into the immortal array, and a spiritual light immediately flickered in the immortal array.

Just a snap of the fingers later, a ray of light rose from the immortal formation, and an old man with white hair and an old face appeared in the light. As soon as he saw Qingqiu Yan, the old man immediately laughed: "Boy Yan,

Didn’t you exaggerate and say that you will not return to your family until you refine a top-notch golden immortal weapon? What’s the matter, your current cultivation level is enough to refine a golden immortal weapon? You have also refined a top-notch golden immortal weapon.

?”

Qingqiu Yan jumped on his feet and shouted: "Seventh Uncle, don't make such a fuss, let's get down to business, I'm looking for my ancestor."

The white-haired old man picked his nose and wiped his fingers on his sleeves in an inconspicuous manner. He rolled his eyes and snorted: "Ancestor? There are not even a hundred thousand immortals in our Qingqiu family who can be called ancestors."

Eighty thousand. The second-generation ancestors have nearly a hundred people, the third-generation ancestors have three thousand, the fourth-generation ancestors, wow, the old man doesn’t even know how many fourth-generation ancestors there are. Hehe, our Qingqiu family ancestors are all quite

You can have children, right?"

Qingqiu Yan weakly slapped his forehead, glared at the white-haired old man fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Seventh Uncle, this is a serious matter, and we can't delay it. The old man with Daluo cultivation who is currently in charge of the clan is

Zu, how many more are there?"

The white-haired old man's face suddenly changed, and a chilling murderous intention flashed in his eyes, which scared Qingqiu Yan to the point where he trembled. The old man's voice also became extremely cold and chilling.

: "Young boy Yan, are you causing trouble outside? Which blind Da Luo bullies you? I will issue a Qingqiu order to call out all the ancestors who are in seclusion. Hey, if you dare to touch my Qingqiu family members, even if

Even Daluo, we tore them into pieces."

Before Qingqiu Yan could speak, the white-haired old man pinched his fingers and began to make calculations: "It's just that our Qingqiu family are not good at fighting and killing. Well, my ancestor will go with a few people, and then let's see

How many old guys have owed us favors in the past few years? The happiest thing is to beat the few with more, well, no matter what, we have to gather 70 or 80 people to come and beat people, so as to ensure that we can win."

Qingqiu Yan gave a bitter laugh. The Qingqiu family is of the bloodline of the Sky Fox, and foxes are suspicious in nature. Especially this litter of foxes in the Qingqiu family are extremely cautious. Listen to the words of his seventh uncle, even if you want to beat someone, you have to gather them.

Seventy or eighty Da Luo realm beings are going together. To mobilize such a large force is to bully others. Even Taixuan Zhen Dao Ancestor cannot withstand the attack of seventy or eighty Da Luo realms.

Qingqiu Yan laughed dryly, and shouted sternly: "Hongmeng Taoist Palace, I am in a Hongmeng Taoist palace. There are four Taoist ancestors waiting outside, namely, Sanqing Miaoyuan Cave, Supreme Zhenmiao Palace, Taixuanzhen Daozu, Xian

Grand Marshal Taiyi Zhenwu of the Tingzhan Department, Jiuweng Daozu of Jiuhua Sect, and Taihaomiao Daozu of Taihao Sect. There is something strange in this Hongmeng Taoist Palace, and maybe it also has great benefits?"

The white-haired old man's eyes flickered, and he jumped up suddenly: "Hongmeng Taoist Palace? It's such a huge benefit. You can't keep it privately. Well, our Qingqiu family has a bit of a bite, but those four old guys,

Forget about everything else, Taixuanzhen Daozu is not easy to mess with. Come on, we need to find more helpers. Hey, call a group of people over and see how much he can eat?"

He rolled up his sleeves in a hurry, and the white-haired old man pointed at Qingqiu Yan and laughed: "Young man Yan, you have done a great job. Just wait, I will go and tell the ancestors, hehe."

The light from the immortal formation flashed and quickly dimmed.


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