He carefully searched for the heat in his lower abdomen, but it disappeared. This made Zhao Xuanling slowly shake his head, thinking that it was a problem with his technique.
She closed her eyes again and practiced the Shangqing Xuantian Reincarnation Art, and the cold and ruthless breath surrounded her again.
If Zhao Xuanling had a mirror in front of her at this time, she would naturally find that little bits of light were slowly condensing in her lower abdomen. The bright light bloomed with a sense of vitality, making people feel loved.
The top of Taixuan Mountain.
Gu Qing waved away his troubled thoughts and smiled casually. How could such a thing be possible? The most powerful method of cultivating the Nine Transformations of the Ancient Demon by oneself was so easy for Zhao Xuanling to become pregnant.
The void trembled, ripples spread, Bai Buyi stepped out, looked at Gu Qing's eyes, and said with surprise: "Brother Gu just returned here, Bu Yi felt something, and came here to find him. It was indeed Brother Gu who had returned.
Already."
"Brother Gu, that Huayuan Xianzhi?" Bai Buyi asked, looking at Gu Qing's smiling face.
The aura space was opened, and a nine-color Ganoderma lucidum appeared in Gu Qing's hand. A majestic fragrance filled the entire Taixuan Mountain, making people feel intoxicated.
"Brother Gu is really good at it. He can get all the divine objects in the world from those old monsters. It's amazing." Looking at the Huayuan Immortal Zhi in Gu Qing's hand, Bai Buyi was envious and jealous.
Feeling Bai Buyi's jealousy, Gu Qing smiled slightly and said: "Brother Bai, my disciple has a star immortal body. This Huanyuan Immortal Zhi was obtained by Gu Qing at the risk of his life. Brother Bai will not think
Are you going to rob it?"
Hearing Gu Qing's words, Bai Buyi felt a real desire to snatch the Huanyuan Immortal Zhi. However, looking at Gu Qing's playful smile, Bai Buyi's mind suddenly returned to clarity.
Luo Wusheng was originally a disciple of the Xuanling Sect. He didn't realize it and didn't say anything. Instead, he accepted Gu Qing as his disciple. As a master, he personally set foot on the terrifying Immortal Machine Valley for his disciple.
I can't even do it myself.
Bai Buyi has his own pride, how can he be looked down upon by Gu Qing, he said solemnly: "Brother Gu, please don't joke, I, Bai Buyi, am that greedy villain."
"Master."
The sound of breaking wind sounded and Luo Wusheng appeared in front of Gu Qing. His face was excited and he bowed to salute Gu Qing.
Feeling the spiritual energy surging around Luo Wusheng's body, Gu Qing smiled and said, "Well, it seems that your cultivation has improved slightly during the time when I was away as a teacher, which is good."
"My disciple's ability to break through to the cultivation state is all due to the gift of the master." Luo Wusheng looked solemn and bowed to Gu Qing again.
Gu Qing nodded, turned to look at Bai Buyi, and said in his mouth: "Brother Bai, let me lend you the forbidden land in the back mountain. I will reshape this boy's fighting body and transform his energy into energy."
Looking at Luo Wusheng's respectful expression towards Gu Qing, Bai Buyi felt sour in his heart. This Xingxing Immortal Body was a disciple of the Xuanling Sect. He didn't expect that his disciple was useless and had been buried until now. Instead, Gu Qing took advantage of him.
Vast and vast, this is an endless world, and it is also a place of survival created by countless powerful people from hundreds of races in ancient times.
In ancient times, hundreds of tribes roamed this world and became the supreme overlords under the starry sky.
At the end of the ancient times, the ancient demon came into being. He used the hundreds of ancient tribes as food to practice the monstrous magic. The hundreds of ancient tribes rose up to fight, but in the end they were killed by the ancient demon. Although the ancient demon also died and disappeared.
However, hundreds of ancient tribes were also seriously injured and had to retreat into seclusion in this vast world.
The temple of hundreds of tribes is like a pillar holding up the sky, like the top of the sea of clouds, vast and vast, without end.
The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-level stairs seem to run through the two realms of heaven and earth. Suspended at the end of the stairs to the sky, a dead wood bow and an arrow are placed horizontally on the white jade platform, surrounded by hundreds of illusory figures.
, standing under the stairs to the sky, looking at the high platform like the sky, their expressions were solemn, their bodies were sparkling, and the trace of power that was accidentally revealed seemed to be able to tear the sky apart and annihilate the earth.
"Hundred tribes return to their throne and respect Zhentian."
A vast and powerful voice penetrated the sky, and hundreds of illusory figures knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the dead tree bow.
"Hundred tribes are born, and they respect the shooting sun." Hundreds of imaginary figures kowtowed to Arrow Two.
"Buzz."
The sky shook, the earth overturned, and the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps were illuminated by golden light. Vast runes were derived from each step, and the sound of chanting resounded throughout the sky.
"There is no past, the prosperity has passed away. In the past, the great demon was raging, and hundreds of tribes were seriously injured. They were trapped in one place and lingered. Today, hundreds of tribes have returned to their places. They should return to the earth and turn into bright stars, shining on the past and present." The vast and majestic voice resounded throughout the sky.
, the firm oath turns into the rune of heaven, shining brightly.
"Without Dayu, there are no hundreds of tribes. Respect the throne of God Dayu. Protect our hundred tribes and ensure their well-being forever."
"boom."
The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stairs to the sky turned into runes all over the sky and suddenly shrunk. A golden stele reaching the sky spanned the sun and the moon, covering the sky and the earth, manifesting the sky.
"Dayu."
The golden light is bright, covering the nine heavens, vast and vast, shattering all realms. The two big characters on the golden stele that reach the sky burst out with billions of golden lights. The ancient Golden Crow is wailing, everything in the world is trembling, and the vast pressure sweeps across this vast land.
world.
It is endlessly majestic and oppresses all living beings. In the world of hundreds of tribes, hundreds of millions of people from hundreds of tribes kneel on the ground. Their faces are solemn and respectful, and the sound of shouting "Dayu" resounds throughout the heavens.
At this time, hundreds of illusory figures kowtowed three times to the golden stele that reaches the sky.
"The ceremony is over."
A vast and majestic voice sounded, and hundreds of illusory figures slowly stood up.
"The world of hundreds of tribes is open."
Something that shook the world happened. The world of hundreds of tribes that had not been opened for thousands of years was finally opened on this day. The dawn of the outside world illuminated this vast world and reflected the faces of all of them.
"I am the leader of the Tianpeng clan. Children and grandchildren, follow me to return to the fairy world." Among the hundreds of illusory figures, golden light shredded the sky and the earth, and the mighty and exciting voice penetrated the sky, causing the Tianpeng clansmen to cheer wildly.
"I am the leader of the Huayu Clan, the warriors of the Huayu Clan, conquering the immortals and taking back the glory that belongs to us." Starlight split the sky, like a big star rotating, like a meteorite exploding into pieces, the star-like rays of light erupted from the hundreds of shadows.
Exploding out, countless stars appeared in the sky, following this big star and shooting towards the outside world.
"My sons, after ten thousand years of waiting and ten thousand years of silence, how can we, the Tyrant Clan, lag behind others and follow me out of our ancestral land and slaughter the human race." The mad roar, the peerless violence, like the sky-cutting sword
The blade was like the light of the transformed god, and a stream of green energy shot out from the hundreds of illusory figures, causing the Batian clan members to roar in anger that shook the world.
"Boom boom boom."
The sky shook, the space shattered, and dozens of light curtains bloomed in this world.
People from hundreds of tribes had excited expressions and cold faces. They were like Yin soldiers crossing the border, killing all things, and pouring into the light curtain with a violent aura that killed the world.
"Slaughter the Holy Territory first, then the Northern Territory, and destroy the Southern Territory. I am the only one in the Middle Earth." The majestic and vast voice resounded throughout the world, making hundreds of ancient tribes excited. The fluctuations that seemed to be able to tear apart all the worlds turned into the light of dawn.
, disappeared into this vast world.
On the Holy Land, countless light curtains appeared everywhere, and the light curtains outside the Cangtian City flickered, and people from countless tribes emerged.
The screams of killing filled the sky and the earth. The whole Cangtian City was filled with seas of blood and mountains of corpses. The sound of mournful wailing resounded throughout the world. There was no one alive in the Cangtian City for millions of miles. The sky was full of blood and the earth was flooded.
The city turned into a slaughterhouse of Shura.
Such things happened everywhere. Within seven days, more than half of the three main cities and one hundred and eight small cities in the Holy Domain were captured. The human race suffered heavy casualties. Half of the Holy Domain was turned into a human purgatory. Only the hidden sect and various
The Great Holy Land is protected from massacre.
The cries and moans of the human race swept across the world, and some weak sects moved their entire sects to move closer to several major holy places, just to seek a bit of protection.
The back mountain of Xuanling Sect.
Gu Qing looked solemnly, looking at the two disciples in front of him, and solemn words rang out in his mouth.
"My main skills are the Nine Transformations of the Ancient Demon and the Chaos Demonic Body. I have already obtained the Nine Transformations of the Ancient Demon. And Yingfeng, you have a ruthless nature, similar to my teacher. You can become a demon by practicing this Nine Transformations of the Ancient Demon."
You must stick to your true heart and not let your inner demons control you."
"Disciple, I will obey the teachings of my master." Looking at Gu Qing's solemn expression, Mei Yingfeng looked excited and bowed to Gu Qing.
"Ying Feng, today I will teach you the two most powerful internal and external techniques, one is the Ancient Demon Nine Transformations, and the other is the Chaos Demon Body. I hope you will practice hard and fight your way through this cruel world."
Looking at his second disciple, Gu Qing's eyes flashed with magic, he had great expectations for this son.
The black runes flickered in the center of Gu Qing's eyebrows, turning into streams of light and shooting into Mei Yingfeng's sea of consciousness.
As the black runes merged into Mei Yingfeng's sea of consciousness, the young man's expression was painful and twisted, cold sweat continued to roll down his forehead, and his teeth gritted in his mouth, but he did not cry out in pain, nor did he fall unconscious.
Looking at the pained look on Mei Yingfeng's face, Gu Qing nodded secretly. His second disciple's qualifications were average. Compared with Luo Wusheng, they were like clouds and mud. But he could tell from the skills he passed on his character.
If you are tenacious and can endure what others cannot endure, you will surely rise against the odds one day.
After the tea time, Mei Yingfeng's twisted little face gradually relaxed. He slowly opened his eyes. A subtle magic light flashed in his eyes. Looking at the master in front of him, he said solemnly and solemnly: "
Thank you Master for teaching me the Dharma."
"Diligence can make up for weakness, don't be impatient and impatient. Go ahead." Gu Qing said.
Looking at Gu Qing, who was dressed in black, Mei Yingfeng's eyes flashed, and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she swallowed back the words she wanted to say.
He turned around and left, but just after taking three steps, he stopped again. He turned back to look at Gu Qing, his eyes filled with inexplicable color, as if Gu Qing's appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Sensing Mei Yingfeng's weirdness, Gu Qing smiled and nodded at him, a gleam of relief flashed across his eyes.
"Senior brother, do you know what magic power is?" Mei Yingfeng asked Luo Wusheng slowly with a downcast face.
Mei Yingfeng's words made Luo Wusheng stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, and then he said: "Whether it is a magical skill or a magic skill, it is a method of cultivation. Junior brother asked this, does it have any meaning?"