While Qin Yi and others were rushing to the Qianshan Alliance, Meng Qingying was receiving guests from the Wushen Sect.
"We searched for many days before we found the passage leading to the Netherworld from an ancient tomb under the East Sea. Qin Yi must have come through here."
The guest was suddenly a stranger again. Meng Qingying smiled, with some unnoticeable interest in her eyes.
Anyone who has inquired about Qin Yi's past will know that Qin Yi had an encounter with the man in front of him.
This is the ancestor of the Mang family in Xihuang, Venerable Mangshan. He is different from Li Duanxuan because he was not the founder of Xihuang. He had already gone to practice immortality. It was his descendants who helped him when they founded the country.
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He has never been a king, he has been a bystander from beginning to end. The only connection at that time was the blood of his descendants.
At that time, Qin Yi didn't know how high he was in Huiyang, but actually he was at the peak. That battle cut off his bloodline and cut off his only bond with the world of mortals, allowing him to break through to the Qianyuan realm.
Of course, only the devil can do this method of killing one's own descendants with one's own hands.
Perhaps Venerable Mangshan didn't even know that the Qin Yi he was chasing after on his sect's mission was the Nanli Imperial Master he had met back then, nor did he know that Qin Yi was accompanied by the Nanli Regent who destroyed his country.
At that time, Qin Yi and Li Qingjun probably didn't even care what he looked like. He only had Minghe in Tianshu Temple in his eyes.
He wouldn't even know that Qin Yi's desire to be brave and diligent since Xianyu was at least partly stimulated by him.
"The Nether World is very big." Meng Qingying held her chin and said: "Together, the two ends of this world bridge can become a big country in the human world. If someone burrows into it casually, we won't know where he is. If your venerable
If you can do the math, you might as well do it yourself. If you find something that requires our cooperation, we won’t be able to act like landlords.”
Venerable Mangshan shook his head: "It's not feasible. The netherworld is too obscured and it's difficult to see. How can we calculate it?"
"Then let's search slowly." Meng Qingying yawned: "Anyway, your Wushen Sect won't cooperate with us, so the matter of finding someone has nothing to do with us."
Venerable Mangshan said calmly: "As long as your sect can provide some conveniences as a fellow disciple, it will be a great kindness."
Meng Qingying sighed: "Your people are searching around the boundary bridge. Have I asked about it?"
Venerable Mangshan said: "I sensed Qin Yi's aura in the crack there. It should be that something he once carried was left behind, or someone was simply hiding there. I hope our search will not disturb Young Master Meng's business."
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The things she once carried with her... Meng Qingying crossed her legs without leaving a trace.
"Report!" A Wanxiang Senluo disciple outside the door urgently reported: "Comrades from the Wushen Sect were in the void of the boundary bridge and accidentally touched the hellfire of the void, causing death and injury in a mess. Do you want to rescue them?"
Venerable Mangshan stood up suddenly and disappeared in a flash.
Meng Qingying followed leisurely with a smile.
When we arrived at the boundary bridge, in the vast void, we could clearly see the black hellfire burning in the void. In the dark void, black fire filled the sky and the earth. The scene was extremely strange. In the midst of the blazing hellfire, more than a dozen Shaman Sect members
People were wailing and rolling in the flames, and some of them had been turned into ashes without even leaving their ashes.
The fire of the underworld will burn even the soul.
There were also some stronger ones who rushed out with flames, but they couldn't avoid the void cracks in a panic. When a person passed the cracks, his whole body was immediately torn into pieces, divided by different spatial turbulences.
Venerable Mangshan arrived in just a moment, and more than half of the people he brought with him were killed or injured.
Only some of the stronger ones at the Huiyang level fled the void in embarrassment, with injuries all over their bodies, some of which were extremely serious. They could still bear the flames themselves, but they were all wiped by the chaotic space cracks, leaving them with missing arms and legs.
Master Mangshan quickly rescued the remaining people, looking at the wailing all over the place, his expression was ashen.
With strong soldiers and strong horses, a group of Huiyang Tengyun, only half of them were left in an instant. The Netherworld is a famous and dangerous place, full of dangers, and as expected, not everyone can play here.
Meng Qingying followed over leisurely, sighed and said: "There are many chaotic things in the void, and we don't dare to touch them... Your Majesty is careless."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and some of the stubborn flames that were still on the wounded body were instantly extinguished: "The nature of this kind of netherworld fire is not familiar to your sect. It is not very strong in fact. It just relies on the underworld energy to last forever and is not easy to extinguish."
.So it is easy to become panicked and confused, running around everywhere, but how can you run around in these four space cracks..."
Seeing Meng Qingying helping his people put out the fire, Master Mangshan looked a little better and said slowly: "It's because we are not familiar with Netherworld... we need to be taught."
Meng Qingying waved her hand and called her subordinates over: "There must be no mistakes in bringing these fellow Wushen Sect members to heal their wounds."
Master Lin and others stepped forward one after another and helped the injured away. Venerable Mangshan saluted: "I also went to perform rescue work. I would like to thank Master Meng for his generous help."
Meng Qingying smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, you are serious. If we encounter the Sea of Blood, we are not familiar with it, and we may need to ask your Majesty for help. Oh, by the way, this Netherworld Fire may be of some use to me.
Do you have any objection if I refine it?"
"It's easy to say that this kind of fire is incompatible with our nature. It belongs to Young Master Meng." Venerable Mangshan paused and his tone became cold again: "This Qin Yi is really a troublesome mouse..."
Meng Qingying smiled slightly: "You can look for it slowly, you're welcome."
Watching Venerable Mangshan take the person away for treatment, Meng Qingying's smile slowly turned cold and a coldness flashed in her eyes until the person was far away.
Then a gentle move.
The sea of fire spreading raging in the void quietly became smaller, and then slowly turned into fire.
This is indeed what Qin Yi once carried with him.
In the tomb, the fire from the earth that Master Yu allowed him to take away was of Netherworld nature. Qin Yi was reluctant to use it, of course he wanted to keep it and give it to Meng Qingying.
When I was practicing dual cultivation, I had already given it to her...
But she didn't use it immediately, leaving it until this time.
The fire automatically jumped into the palm of Meng Qingying's hand, jumping lightly.
Meng Qingying looked down at the fire in her hands. The white hands and black fire formed an extremely mysterious feeling, like a fire phoenix dancing in the netherworld.
Slowly, the sacrifice was completed, Qin Yi's aura was erased, and turned into her flame.
Then the flames flickered, submerged into the fire mark between her eyebrows, and completely merged with her original ghost fire, and its power increased greatly.
Meng Qingying smiled: "Thank you for your gift, I like it very much."
A netherworld iron bird fell from the sky, dropping a transmission talisman and a ring.
Meng Qingying took it casually, reached out and pinched it, and the transmission talisman turned into the master's voice: "It is useless to be distracted at this time about Youhuang's affairs. You do what you should do, and you will know it when you need to know it."
Meng Qingying sighed, knowing that...if the master doesn't want to say it, it's useless for the precious disciple to ask.
The voice continued: "There are some good treasures in the ring, three of which are Huiyang and one of Qianyuan. You can refine them by yourself to prepare for your needs."
Meng Qingying blinked her eyes.
She took out the Qianyuan treasure... it was a jade pendant. The jade was carved with a vivid eagle, with a purple flame body and a dark background sky. It was mysterious and noble.
The jade contained a vast and unparalleled spirit of the underworld, which was mysterious and incomprehensible. She couldn't even see through it for a moment, let alone refine it.
As expected, not everyone can do it by using leapfrog treasures across two great realms.
Penglai Sword Pavilion has a sword seal inheritance, which is a special method for removing soul power. This is a specific method for martial arts cultivators to target their own weak points. In essence, they are borrowing the master's sword, and it does not count as having mastered the magic weapon themselves.
Sacrificial refining, you can use it.
The strangest thing I know so far is Qin Yi. He doesn't know how to use the Zhanguang Sword... Logically speaking, even if he is a dual practitioner of immortality and martial arts, and the quality is high enough to barely use the Qianyuan treasure, he shouldn't be able to analyze and sacrifice that kind of treasure.
Make your own...
Unless there is a transfer, someone else analyzes it and turns it into his own understanding. This requires a master to sit next to you and teach you how to perform sacrifices word by word. This is probably how Minghe's compass came about.
Where did Qin Yi come from?
Meng Qingying tilted her head and didn't think too much. Anyway, it's always good to have Qian Yuan's treasure. It will be used one day. The figure quickly melted into the darkness and became silent again.
I tricked the Wushen Sect for him once and used his gift. He should be very happy.