"It turns out those things are called Yinming Scorpions." Zhu Qingyan nodded slightly.
At this time, he was in ragged clothes, with many marks of bites on his body, black and purple blood was constantly flowing out, and his complexion was dark purple and stiff. It was obvious that he was deeply poisoned and lay on the ground unable to get up.
"You're lucky to have escaped, otherwise your flesh, blood and bones would have been chewed up bit by bit and turned into feces." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"Anyway, both sides are dead." Zhu Qingyan said lightly. It seemed that he had seen through life and death, lying on the ground peacefully with his eyes closed: "My master took me in when I was seven years old, but he just used me as a tool.
, he has never trusted me. Practicing next to him, I feel like walking on thin ice every day."
"He trained you, why would he suddenly kill you again? You should still be valuable to him," Xi Qianye said.
"Because of my identity."
Zhu Qingyan opened his heavy eyelids and said with a sarcastic smile: "I come from an ancient family in the White Bone Sect headquarters, but I am an abandoned son of that ancient family. No one cares about me. Master, look at
I am quite talented, so take me away and come to Xiling Kingdom."
"Actually, I discovered the Saint's Cemetery."
"I told him without any reservations and treated him as my mentor. But he was afraid that I would report the matter to the family to take credit. He was suspicious of me and wanted to get rid of me. In fact, ever since he learned the secret of the saint's tomb,
I have been monitored by him."
There is sadness in Zhu Qingyan's eyes, and the human heart is the most unpredictable.
Xi Qianye nodded. If a venerable person obtains a treasure from a saint, he will definitely be frightened every day for fear of being known by others and taken away by others.
The family behind Zhu Qingyan is obviously the existence that the Lord of the Bone Altar fears the most.
In his eyes, Zhu Qingyan is a bloodline of that family after all, and may not be truly loyal to him.
"I can save your life, but from now on, your life also belongs to me." Xi Qianye said calmly.
Zhu Qingyan glanced at Xi Qianye and said sarcastically: "So what if you can save me, I will still die in the hands of the altar master in the end, and he will not let me leave here alive."
Xi Qianye shook his head and said calmly: "The Lord of the Bone Altar is dead, and there is no such person in the world anymore."
"What!"
Zhu Qingyan's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "How did he die? Why are you still alive?"
Did such a powerful master die like this?
At this time, he finally realized that there was something wrong with Xi Qianye appearing alone.
"He was killed by me." Xi Qianye said expressionlessly.
"you……"
Zhu Qingyan was shocked again, a little unbelievable.
How can it be!
My master is a rare master in Xiling Kingdom, and it is too difficult to kill him.
Indeed, under normal circumstances it would be impossible for Xi Qianye to kill a Fourth Heavenly Lord, but he committed suicide and came to such a forbidden place.
"You only have one chance, and I have no interest in saying the same thing a second time." Xi Qianye said calmly.
Zhu Qingyan looked at Xi Qianye, the light in his eyes condensed little by little, and his amazing persistence burst out. If he could not die, how could he die? He still had unfulfilled wishes, and there were too many blood feuds that were not avenged.
There are too many things waiting for him to do, too many responsibilities waiting for him to bear. If it were not for despair, how could he die!
"You save me, my life belongs to you."
Zhu Qingyan supported the wall with one hand, struggled to get up half his body, and stared at Xi Qianye's words word for word.
Xi Qianye looked at Zhu Qingyan indifferently, without saying anything. He waved his hand, and the silver light flickered, and thirty-six silver rays flexibly swam in the air, and penetrated into Zhu Qingyan's body in a flash.
"I have sealed all your meridians and the poison in your body. I will help you get rid of the poison when I come back from my work."
Xi Qianye said nothing and continued walking into the tree hole.
He was obviously more interested in the things in the tree hole. As for Zhu Qingyan, it was just a temporary idea that he wanted to train a useful servant. After all, he didn't want to do everything by himself.
"Don't go there, that's where I met the Yinming Scorpion." Zhu Qingyan reminded.
"The entire tree hole is full of scorpions, and they are densely packed in every corner."
Xi Qianye said calmly.
Yinming scorpions live in groups, so it is naturally impossible for only three or two to appear.
Zhu Qingyan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this. He simply couldn't imagine what Xi Qianye said.
The trunk of the Immortal Underworld Tree is so big, how many underworld scorpions live here?
He almost died after encountering more than a dozen Yinming Scorpions, each of which had power comparable to that of a heavenly monk.
If the body of the Immortal Nether Tree is filled with densely packed Yin Nether Scorpions, then the total number may be no less than one hundred thousand.
Once released, it would be a devastating disaster for the entire Xiling Kingdom.
Xi Qianye walked forward expressionlessly. He seemed to be able to understand all the dangers. He was always calm along the way and did not encounter a single Yinming Scorpion.
Finally, he came to an ancient jade gate.
The Jade Gate is made of thousands of years of cold jade, emitting a cold halo of light in the darkness.
Boom!
The dull beating sounds of the heart became clearer and clearer, vibrating one after another, as if echoing in the ears;
It seems that the heart is behind the jade door, in the sealed tree house.
Xi Qianye came to the jade gate and put his palms against it. The coldness flowed from his palms into his heart. Shocking streams of cold spirit rushed towards his limbs and bones, seeming to freeze him.
However, the Supreme Immortality Technique in Xi Qianye's body suddenly started to move. The longevity energy was like a dragon or a dragon, directly refining the cold spiritual currents and integrating them into his body.
The longevity energy rages in the body and overflows from the body surface from time to time. It is as white as jade and as bright as iron.
In just a few cycles, Xi Qianye's cultivation directly broke through the seventh level of the spiritual realm and advanced to the eighth level of the spiritual realm.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been frozen to death by the Han Yumen immediately. Xi Qianye actually used this to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, which is simply unbelievable. If it had been the master of the Bone Altar, he would have been stunned.
The jade light sparkled, and regular rhythms were released from Xi Qianye's body one after another, and penetrated into the cold jade door.
As if some unknown rule had been touched, the Hanyu Gate made a loud rumble and opened to both sides on its own.
Xi Qianye smiled slightly. Although there was a very complex and profound forbidden array on the Hanyu Gate, no one was driving it. After so many years, it was easy for him to break it himself.
The jade light faded away and the door opened completely.
A huge tree cave appeared in front of Xi Qianye. The space inside was very large, about three thousand square meters, and there was a simple altar in the center, emitting a strange light in the darkness.
A dark ball was beating on the altar, like a living heart, and the sound of "dong-dong-dong" was accompanied by its beating.