After a night of tenderness, Qianyu and Lingyun both had each other and grew up.
They agreed to enter the Burning Sky Sword Tomb, and Shaqiang was completely dependent on Qianyu's arrangement. Ye Zhiqiu had his own opinions. The Snake Clan was in the development stage, and as the leader, he could not have any accidents. Therefore, he did not plan to enter.
Unless Qianyu needed it, he had no intention of entering the Sword Tomb.
Three days passed in a hurry, and Qianyu and the other three met with Blind Li under the Burning Sky Sword Tomb.
"Have you considered it?" Blind Li made the final confirmation.
Qianyu nodded with confidence. If the King of the Witch Clan was resurrected, mankind would probably face annihilation. Seal it while there is still a chance, so of course you can't miss this opportunity.
"Then go in."
Blind Li crutches waved his stick, and a gate to the void suddenly appeared, connecting the sword tomb with the area below.
"I still have things to deal with, so I won't go with you." Blind Li didn't intend to go in.
Qianyu did not raise any suspicion. After bidding farewell to Blind Li, the three of them entered the Gate of the Void together. After they disappeared, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Blind Li's mouth. After waiting for so many years, the plan could finally be implemented...
"The sky has eyes, bless my Wu clan." Blind Li muttered words and kept praying for the Wu clan. He disappeared in a flash, left Zhongzhou and headed for the East China Sea.
What was he doing in the East China Sea?
Nobody knows.
Qianyu entered chaos. This was not the ground, but a chaotic space. In this space, there was a layer of fog, making it difficult for him to see the road ahead, and the visibility was less than two meters.
"Yun'er?" Qianyu shouted loudly, but Ling Yun was nowhere to be seen.
"Shaqiang!" Qianyu called Shaqiang's name again, but no one responded.
"No way?"
Qianyu had a headache. He was alone and a little scared when facing unknown risks.
Ling Yun has a cultivation level of Tongtian Realm, and ordinary people cannot hurt her. Shaqiang only has a cultivation level of early Supreme Realm. Although he is not very smart, he can exert powerful force with his brute force, so he should be fine.
"I'd better worry about myself."
"boom!"
Just as he was thinking, a huge black shadow came through the fog. When he got in front of him, he realized that it was an ugly, winged Witch Clan monster with a human face and a tiger body, and four limbs.
The two arms are very long, and the skin all over the body is gray, making it look particularly scary.
It was very fast, holding a spear, vibrating its wings, and came towards Qianyu Killer like lightning!
"Blue Dragon Sky Swallowing Stick!"
A green dragon rushed out and penetrated the monster's chest. The monster died instantly, and its huge body turned into dots of light and disappeared. Only a gray luminous body the size of a pigeon egg was left.
Qianyu picked it up and could feel the rich energy contained in it.
"This thing can be used for practice." Qianyu made unexpected developments and looked forward to more such things.
"Boohoo!"
Sure enough, as he wished, six Witch Clan monsters suddenly came, surrounding him from both sides. These monsters were all in the realm of gods and could not pose a threat to Qianyu.
When they come to your door, they can only give Qianyu a gray energy body.
In this way, Qianyu moved forward without any obstruction. He found that these monsters appeared in endlessly, and some of them looked familiar to him. He had killed them once not long ago, and they appeared again after a while.
In this void, there seems to be a container that creates these monsters, constantly producing new monsters and launching attacks on him. If he hadn't had the cultivation of the Supreme Realm, he would have been consumed by these monsters sooner or later.
There was only mist and chaos in the void, and he didn't know if he was walking forward. He just chose a direction and walked on without looking back. Monsters kept coming to die, and within two hours, he collected them all
It contains more than 400 gray energy bodies. Although there is a lot of energy contained in it, it is only a drop in the ocean for the promotion of the Supreme Realm.
There is no concept of time here, no day and night. Qianyu's sight is always only chaos and fog, as well as the Witch Clan monsters that constantly attack him. Over time, he gets a little tired of it. At this time, he already has a thousand in his hand.
There are many energy bodies. The road is long and there is still no end.
"Can you tear apart the space?"
Qianyu wanted to use this method to escape, but he didn't know that this area was imprisoned by space. Qianyu couldn't use his space skills, so he could only walk all the way to the dark.
The key is that until now, he has not seen this road and does not know how long it is.
This made him feel bad.
I don't know how much time has passed, but Qianyu's heart is on the verge of collapse. He feels that a century has passed and he hasn't talked to anyone for a long time. He is almost autistic.
At this time, he has at least 10,000 gray energy bodies in his hand. These many energy bodies are still not enough for promotion.
In order to solve the problem of no one talking to him, he used the Dream Pearl to create the illusion of Ling Yun and Sha Qiang, chatting and laughing with him along the way, which greatly relieved the pressure in his heart.
Although he knew it was false, it was still better than talking to himself. He relied on this method for a while, and the number of gray energy bodies increased from 10,000 to 50,000. He began to wonder if it was over.
Ten years?
In fact, only half a year had passed in the outside world. The reason why he felt that time passed slowly was because he had been doing repetitive things. Chatting, rushing, and then killing witch monsters. In the end, he allowed those witch monsters to attack him and wanted to see
Let's see if the monsters' spears can kill him. Unfortunately, his armor is too high, and the monsters are destroying themselves.
Qianyu felt that he was suffering mental torture, but Shaqiang did not suffer the same torture because his mind was relatively simple. He wanted to find Qianyu wholeheartedly and kept moving forward for his goal without fear.
Ling Yun's belly began to grow bigger, and she was carrying Qian Yu's flesh and blood, making it difficult to move. The Witch Clan monsters would not sympathize with her, and still attacked her in groups.
"I hope I can get out of this area before giving birth." Ling Yun doesn't want to give birth here. If she is entangled by a witch monster during the birth, both her and the child's lives may be in danger.
It was another boring day of fighting monsters. Qianyu had almost lost his fighting spirit. He walked forward without fighting back, letting the monsters attack him, then self-destructed and turned into a pile of energy bodies. He was like an energy body collector.
, so far, he has collected so many energy bodies that he has lost count.
Looking at the energy bodies piled up into a mountain in the mustard bag, he finally had something to do.
"Try to see if you can get promoted!"
Qianyu first used the Dream Bead to create a deserted illusion around him, letting the passing witch monsters know that there was no one here, so that he could practice with peace of mind.
After arranging it properly, he took out countless energy bodies and began to absorb and refine them one by one...