Qin Wentian spent a lot of time on the green mountain, in front of the waterfall, surrounded by beautiful women. Although he was quiet, he did not appear lonely.
Qing'er was as quiet as ever, but Qin Wentian occasionally joked and teased her, and it was a pleasant thing to see the subtle changes in the girl's expression, so he did not feel lonely at all.
Half a year has passed since the original battle. Qin Wentian's body has finally fully recovered, and his cultivation has taken a further step. He has entered the eighth level of celestial phenomena. He is only one step away from the ninth level of celestial phenomena, which is the pinnacle of the celestial realm.
It seems that the realm of immortality can be vaguely seen.
In the evening, with the cool breeze blowing, Qin Wentian stood in front of the waterfall, comprehending the method of cultivating supernatural powers. At this moment, a wisp of wind blew by, as if a gray shadow passed by him. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized
He stopped practicing for a while, and the little bastard beside him also flickered directly into the void, as if he had also noticed some movement.
"Is there someone there?" Qin Wentian's figure trembled, and he instantly rose into the sky like a wind-peng. He saw a figure in white standing on a rock in front of him.
The thin white clothes are floating in the wind, the long hair is flying, and the graceful body is flawless. Just looking at the back, she looks like a beautiful woman. This makes Qin Wentian look strange. Could it be Nanhuang Yunxi?
"No, she doesn't have any breath at all." Qin Wentian suddenly discovered that he couldn't feel the other person's breath.
"Who are you?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Buzz." I saw the opponent's figure flashing, moving forward like a white ghost, leaving a faint afterimage in the void.
"That's so fast." Qin Wentian thought to himself, and then he saw the little bastard's body flickering and followed him forward.
Qin Wentian showed a strange color, and also started to flash, walking forward. Behind them, a beautiful figure walked out of the house. Seeing Qin Wentian flashing away, he couldn't help but feel the power of space in his body. With a step, he was directly
Disappear from place.
It didn't take long for Qin Wentian and the little bastard to lose track of the other person. The other person's speed was too fast, like a ghost.
"Mingshan." Qing'er followed, and when she saw the road ahead, her expression changed slightly.
"Qing'er, where is Mingshan Mountain?" Qin Wentian asked curiously.
"In the Jedi City of the Ancient Emperor, many geniuses who have gone deep into Mingshan Mountain have not been able to come out. Ahead is the entrance to Mingshan Mountain." Qing'er pointed forward with his finger. Qin Wentian looked carefully. There seemed to be an arched mountain there.
, as if isolating one of the mountains from other places, exuding an icy air.
"That person entered Mingshan Mountain?" Qin Wentian murmured.
"Woo..." The little guy made a low sound. Qin Wentian looked at him and said, "Little bastard, what's wrong?"
"Summoning, I feel the aura of the summons." The little bastard's voice was somewhat solemn, which made Qin Wentian's expression tighten. Did the little bastard feel the aura of the summons?
"Then let's go in and take a look." Qin Wentian said, and then he looked at Qing'er: "Qing'er, go back and wait for me."
Qing'er gave Qin Wentian a cold look. When he saw her eyes, Qin Wentian immediately smiled tremblingly and said, "Then let's go in together, be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy's body rushed out, and Qin Wentian and Qing'er followed suit.
"There are rumors that Mingshan Mountain is also a relic left by an ancient emperor, but this ancient emperor seems to be very ruthless. Many geniuses have died in Mingshan Mountain, but no one knows who this ancient emperor is.
Although he is a great emperor, there are still people who come one after another and enter the Mingshan Mountain." Qing'er explained, as if to remind Qin Wentian.
Entering Ming Mountain, there seems to be only one passage here, and there is a somewhat cold atmosphere in the space, making people feel a little cold.
The little guy's speed slowed down, his body was trembling slightly, and he seemed a little scared. This was the first time Qin Wentian saw the little guy in such a situation. He felt the summoning breath, but he was also very scared.
General.
What kind of power is calling?
"Ouch..." A low, long whistle came out of the little guy's mouth, and his body suddenly started running wildly, heading towards a canyon ahead.
"Little bastard." Qin Wentian seemed to be able to feel the tension and impulse in the little bastard's heart. It was an inexplicable force guiding him.
"It's very dangerous inside." Qing'er warned when Qin Wentian followed him.
"Qing'er, go back." Qin Wentian said again, his expression becoming serious.
Since Ming Mountain is called the Jedi City of the Ancient Emperor, there must be a serious crisis. However, the little bastard, he can't ignore it, and he can't put Qing'er in danger.
"My space ability can take you away at critical moments, and I have the protection of immortal thoughts in my body." Qing'er looked at Qin Wentian and shook his head, very persistent. With Qing'er's character, Qin Wentian might not be able to persuade her.
"Well, once you encounter danger, you must leave as soon as possible." Qin Wentian solemnly instructed.
"Okay." Qing'er nodded sharply, and then Qin Wentian moved forward. He could feel the position of the little bastard. Soon, they passed through the canyon. There were many strange-shaped ancient mountains in it.
They all towered into the sky, and an extremely cold atmosphere filled the air.
"Little bastard." Qin Wentian continued to move forward, looking up towards the top of a solitary mountain in front of him, and saw the figure of the little bastard standing there. The night was getting dark, and the figure on the solitary mountain was like a lone wolf, looking at him.
Searching everywhere.
"Buzz." A gust of wind blew by, and on another lonely mountain, a thin figure in white appeared there. Qin Wentian looked at that figure, it was the mysterious woman he met before.
Fog suddenly arose between the mountains, rising continuously and soon covering the entire sky.
"What's going on?" Qin Wentian found that even with his powerful eyesight, his field of vision was greatly obstructed. The entire world seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious dark mist. After a while, when the mist gradually dissipated
At that moment, Qin Wentian's expression changed.
The scene in this space has completely changed. Although there are still ancient mountains, they are darker, and the ancient mountains are no longer the ancient mountains before. It is as if they entered another space in an instant, but they clearly did not move at all.
"Mingshan." Qing'er whispered.
"Is this the real Mingshan Mountain?" Qin Wentian murmured. It seems that although Qing'er knew that Mingshan Mountain was the most dangerous place in the ancient emperor's city, he didn't know much about it. When night fell, this mountain range turned out to be...
There will be a mountain outside the mountain, a real mountain of the underworld.
"That's..." At this time, Qin Wentian looked at the foot of the mountain range, his expression condensed for a moment, and then he looked at the land of Mingshan Mountain, and surprisingly found many corpses.
The coldness in the air became stronger and stronger, as if there was a special force, and the breath on Qin Wentian's body began to flow away, as if it was being stripped away from his body bit by bit.
"What's going on?" Qin Wentian stretched out his hands, and the Mingshan Mountain was able to forcibly strip away the power from the human body. He looked at Qing'er and found that Qing'er also felt it at this time.
"Ouch..." The little bastard roared again, and his body became huge, swallowing up the power flowing in the air without being affected.
"Little guy." Qin Wentian looked at the little bastard. At this moment, he saw the figure in white suddenly flashed and appeared directly in front of the little bastard. Qin Wentian's expression changed slightly and he flickered in that direction.
And go.
"Who are you?" Qin Wentian asked coldly. He saw the figure in white looking up at him. Qin Wentian saw a breathtakingly beautiful and enchanting face. This kind of enchanting beauty was not charming at all.
Her eyes seemed to contain no emotion, but they held a terrifying majesty, as if she were an extremely powerful person. She still had no breath on her body, as if she was not a living person at all.
She is also not affected by Mingshan. She has no breath, so her power will naturally not be withdrawn.
"Is it a human or a ghost?" This was the first time Qin Wentian encountered such a being, a being without aura. Even if he is a powerful person, even if he is the Dongsheng Immortal Emperor, although he can not show his aura, his human aura still remains.
It must exist. Qin Wentian stood in front of her. If he didn't see it with his eyes, he wouldn't even be able to feel the other person's existence.
The woman's eyes moved away, and then fell on the little bastard again. Then her figure walked directly towards the little bastard's body. A scene that shocked Qin Wentian appeared. Her body seemed to be non-substantial, and she actually wanted to
To merge with the body of the little bastard.
"Roar!" The little bastard roared in pain, and his body struggled violently.
"Go away." Qin Wentian used the Immortal Weapon's spear and stabbed it directly into the woman's body. However, the spear penetrated directly through the mysterious woman's body without any effect.
"Ghost." Qin Wentian looked ugly, the little bastard kept roaring and trembling even harder.
"Boom!" All the power in the little bastard exploded in an instant, and the woman's figure suddenly trembled, seeming to be in a state of discomfort.
"He's afraid of your bloodline flames." The little bastard shouted. The blood on Qin Wentian's body immediately started rolling, and his whole body was glowing with the terrifying light of white flames. His finger pointed towards the little bastard's body, buzzing...
...The strong wind passed by, and the ghost-like body separated directly from the little bastard, staring at Qin Wentian with cold eyes.
The little bastard had been raised by Qin Wentian's bloodline, and there was still a trace of Qin Wentian's bloodline power left in his body. When he used all his power just now, he discovered that this mysterious man was afraid of that kind of bloodline.
The woman looked at Qin Wentian coldly, and then rushed towards Qing'er's body. For just a moment, her body seemed to overlap with Qing'er's body.
"Qing'er." Qin Wentian's expression changed drastically, and he pointed out with his finger again, only to see the figure flash out again and stand in front of them, watching them, truly elusive.