Chapter 774 The fate of good and evil is absolutely impossible (please vote for more chapters)
The "Red Fire Divine Skill" mentioned by Qiu Wuxin is a profound skill unique to "Luo Maple Valley", and also He has been practicing Kung Fu for many years.
This technique was created by a Yuanying senior in "Luofeng Valley". It can be practiced directly to the Yuanying realm. It has always been valued by the ancestors of the sect. Only the core disciples trained in the sect can It is possible that this skill was passed down.
Not many people even practice this "Red Fire Divine Art" in my own sect, so it is impossible for outsiders to practice it.
The three red blood lights emitted by the man in green in front of him are not only exactly the same as the "Red Fire Divine Art" he practices, but the blood light can also interfere with his use of magic power to activate the magic weapon.
This is obviously something that only people who have also practiced the "Red Fire Divine Art" can do, and the other party's understanding of this technique does not seem to be much lower than your own, otherwise it would be impossible to find the key to your own technique so easily. Interrupt yourself from casting spells.
The total number of people in the entire "Luofeng Valley" who are qualified to practice the "Red Fire Divine Art" is less than ten, and Qiu Wuxin is the one who has reached the highest level among them.
At this moment, seeing that the other party could actually compete with him in the skills, Qiu Wuxin was even more shocked. He really couldn't figure out who this man in green was and why he had such mastery of the "Red Fire Divine Skill" Such a profound understanding.
"This technique was not created by you, so why can't I practice it? Fellow Daoist Qiu's words are a bit exaggerated!" Faced with Qiu Wuxin's shock, Song Qingming's expression remained very serious. Indifferent.
“No matter how you secretly learned the skills from our Luofeng Valley, and no matter who you are, since you met me today, you will have no choice but to die!”
There are many techniques in the world of cultivating immortals, but when practicing the techniques, ordinary monks will try to choose techniques that are different from others, just to avoid encountering enemies who practice the same technique in the future.
Once you encounter an enemy who knows your skills very well, and the opponent knows the weaknesses of the skills very well, it will be easy to find corresponding ways to restrain yourself, which will make you suffer a lot when fighting the enemy.
Now that Song Qingming has reached the eighth level of the Golden Core, he is not much worse than himself. If the other party really reaches a higher level of cultivation in the future, he will definitely be able to restrain himself to a certain extent in his skills. , becoming a huge threat to himself in the future.
After knowing that the other party had practiced the "Red Fire Divine Art", Qiu Wuxin was already very afraid of Song Qingming. No matter what, he could not let the other party leave here alive.
Say it! Qiu Wuxin no longer wanted to continue to entangle with Song Qingming about this matter. The bloody aura on his body began to flicker again, and the powerful aura on his body increased a bit.
Then Qiu Wuxin waved his hand, took out another purple elixir that quickly restored mana, and swallowed it directly into his mouth.
Then he continued to pour all his mana into the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" in his hand. As a large amount of mana poured in, a huge ball of flames immediately appeared on the sword, covering Song Qingming on the sword. The three red blood lights were burned directly.
"Hmph! This guy's cultivation level is only at the eighth level of the Golden Core. How can you possibly compete with me in mana? Even if you know the Red Fire Magic Skill, so what!"
See "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" got rid of the opponent's control. Qiu Wuxin's face showed a look of satisfaction for a moment, and then he aimed at Song Qingming again and prepared to attack with the sword.
But just when Qiu Wuxin was swinging his sword with a proud look on his face, the red blood on the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" that was still braving blazing flames suddenly became much lighter.
Even the power of the sword light he swung was weakened by more than half in an instant. As soon as he reached Song Qingming, he was forcibly blocked by the magic weapon "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror".
Seeing Song Qingming blocking his blow so easily, Qiu Wuxin once again had a look of confusion on his face.
But before Qiu Wuxin could figure out the situation, the flames wrapped around the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" had quickly receded, and the red blood on his body quickly dissipated.
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wuxin's powerful aura quickly dissipated. After a while, he found that the mana that was still surging in his body suddenly began to concentrate in his dantian.
"What's going on? What did you just do?"
After discovering something strange on his body, Qiu Wuxin, who had looked proud just now, suddenly had a look of panic on his face, and he quickly cast a spell to control the random movement of the magic power in his body.
But no matter how Qiu Wuxin tried, the mana in his body seemed to no longer obey his orders. Most of it slowly returned to his dantian, making it impossible to cast spells normally.
The "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" used by Qiu Wuxin is itself a magic weapon of level four or above. It requires a lot of extra mana for the Golden Core cultivator to control it.
As the mana in Qiu Wuxin's body became abnormal, the mana he could still control was less than 40%. Even the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" in front of him was somewhat uncontrollable, so he had no choice but to step forward and kill it. Just put it away.
Then he summoned a third-level high-grade magic weapon and protected it by his side. He turned and looked at Song Qingming not far away, trying to find the answer he wanted from the other person's face.
At this time, Song Qingming's face did not change at all when he saw this scene. Obviously, what happened to Qiu Wuxin was what he expected.
“Fellow Daoist Qiu, since you have used up all your methods, it’s my turn now!”
After Song Qingming softly uttered a sentence, he waved his hand gently on his waist. With a snap, a cyan jade bottle quickly appeared in front of Song Qingming from the storage artifact.
Song Qingming then quickly cast spells with both hands, and the magic power in his body poured into the blue jade bottle crazily. A burst of green aura suddenly appeared above, exuding bursts of powerful pressure.
Qiu Wuxin, who was already a little at a loss at this time, looked surprised again when he saw the "green light bottle" magic weapon that Song Qingming took out.
"Level 4 magic weapon! This. How is this possible."
The "Sapphire Bottle" magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand is exactly the level 4 magic weapon he found in the Qinghe underwater cave a few years ago. After Song Qingming's years of He has already been able to use the sacrificial refining normally.
Since this magic weapon fell into the hands of Song Qingming, it has never been used in front of anyone in the past few years. Except for Bai Yunhua, who was exploring the underwater cave with him, no one has ever seen it.
Faced with a top Jindan stage master like Qiu Wuxin this time, Song Qingming did not dare to be careless.
Even though he knew that the other party had already restrained most of his magic power and could no longer exert much strength, Song Qingming still decisively chose to sacrifice the most powerful magic weapon in his body.
Qiu Wuxin, whose strength suddenly declined, originally wanted to rely on the excellent magic weapons and spiritual objects on his body to resist the opponent.
But at this moment when he saw Song Qingming taking out a level four magic weapon, his last bit of luck was extinguished by his opponent in an instant, and he turned around and wanted to escape.
However, he had just started to move when the "green light bottle" magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand had already sent out a green sword light towards the position in front of Qiu Wuxin, forcing him to turn around and resist.
Although Qiu Wuxin’s third-level high-grade defensive magic weapon is also a high-level magic weapon with very good defensive capabilities.
But in the face of the attack of the fourth-level magic weapon that was strengthened by the "Jade Refining Art", the power of this magic weapon still seemed a bit insufficient. However, Gangqiu resisted it unintentionally for a moment, and the shield it formed was very powerful. He was about to be pierced by the green sword light shot from the "Blue Light Bottle".
Even this defensive magic weapon suffered several cracks from this blow, and it can no longer be used.
Seeing this, Qiu Wuxin could only take out a third-level high-grade spiritual talisman and turn it into a shield to block it in front of him, and then forcibly blocked the remaining power of the cyan sword light.
After finally dealing with the opponent's blow, Qiu Wuxin was about to retreat, but several huge bronze mirrors suddenly appeared around him, blocking his retreat.
Seeing this, Qiu Wuxin immediately cast a spell to release a high-level flying sword magic weapon, hoping to destroy these bronze mirrors that were blocking him.
However, the strength he can exert at this moment is less than half of his usual strength, and the power of Song Qingming's natal magic weapon "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" has been tempered by the "Jade Treasure Refining Art". It exceeds the average magic weapon of the same level.
Even though Qiu Wuxin had tried his best, facing the cage composed of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", there was no way he could easily escape.
Just as Qiu Wuxin was struggling to get away, the "blue light bottle" in Song Qingming's hand had once again gathered a sword light and headed straight for Qiu Wuxin.
The "Blue Light Bottle" magic weapon obtained by Song Qingming is an offensive magic weapon similar to the talisman and has a limited number of uses.
After being refined by the monks, the "Blue Light Bottle" "It can store a total of three powerful sword lights, but it will take at least a few days to re-store the spiritual energy after use before it can be used again.
Although there are many limitations, the power of the sword light emitted by the "green light bottle" every time is not comparable to that of ordinary fourth-level magic weapons.
The first sword light had easily destroyed a third-level high-quality defensive magic weapon on Qiu Wuxin's body, and forced him to continue to use a third-level high-quality spiritual talisman to deal with it.
The second sword light shot out by Song Qingming's control of the "Blue Light Bottle" was more fierce, and it was slightly more powerful than the first sword light before.
Faced with the second sword light, whose power exceeded his imagination, Qiu Wuxin finally showed a look of despair on his face at this moment, and hurriedly poured out all his remaining mana. Enter the last third-level high-grade defensive talisman on your body.
But this high-level spiritual talisman, on which Qiu Wuxin had placed all his hopes, failed to save his life after all, and Qiu Wuxin's entire body was directly pierced by the green sword light.
Looking at the huge blood hole in his chest, Qiu Wuxin felt that his vitality was slowly dissipating, and looked at Song Qingming not far away with disbelief.
"How could this happen? You. Who are you?"
"My fellow Taoist is so greedy when scheming others. Didn't you never think that you would get the retribution you have today? The reincarnation of heaven, good and evil will eventually happen. My destination, who I am, actually doesn’t matter.”
Facing the unwilling look on Qiu Wuxin’s face, Song Qingming put away the magic weapon in his hand and then slowly responded to him.
But at this time, Qiu Wuxin looked at Song Qingming with a look of shock. He was already a little unable to hold on, and it took a while before he slowly uttered the words in his mouth.
"I know who you are. You must be a descendant of that Ancestor Feng. My ancestor guessed it right. He is indeed not dead. This is true."
As the vitality in his body gradually dissipated, Qiu Wuxin fell from the sky without finishing the last sentence.
Seeing that Qiu Wuxin had completely lost his breath, Song Qingming hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the storage bag from him, and then released a handful of pill fire to burn his body in mid-air.
“No matter what grudges we had in the past life, I hope we will never meet again in the next life!”
Looking at Qiu Wuxin’s body slowly disappearing between heaven and earth, Song Qingming stood there and muttered to himself Finally, he turned around and put away the scroll magic weapon at the outermost part of the battlefield between the two.
This magic weapon is very useful for trapping enemies. Feng He specially lent it to Song Qingming to deal with Qiu Wuxin. Unfortunately, it was pierced by the "Lihuo Red Heart Sword" in his hand in the battle just now. A big hole.
If you want to continue using it, you still need to find a way to repair it.
After killing Qiu Wuxin and obtaining the opponent's storage bag, Song Qingming successfully completed the task assigned by Feng He. Although the process had some twists and turns, overall it was relatively smooth.
Qiu Wuxin's strength was indeed somewhat beyond Song Qingming's expectation. Even though most of his magic power was restricted, he was still able to block the first sword light of his "Blue Light Bottle".
If it weren’t for Feng He’s special skills to deal with him, Song Qingming and Qiu Wuxin might not be able to defeat each other in a head-to-head confrontation.
Fortunately, he was well prepared, and Feng He controlled the opponent's skills, so there were no surprises in this battle.
Just when Song Qingming came out of the scroll and was about to leave, he happened to see the woman in white not far away who also wanted to escape.
"Why is it you!" Seeing that it was Song Qingming who came out of the scroll first, the woman in white was slightly startled.
When she turned around and took a look, she realized that the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" behind her that had been entangled with her had long since disappeared, leaving only a golden ball of light still emitting bursts of aura.
Seeing this scene, the woman in white reacted instantly and rushed towards the golden ball of light. Unexpectedly, a figure in green had already taken the ball of light in her hand before her.
“Fellow Taoist, I managed to capture this puppet beast with great difficulty. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to keep stealing other people’s fruits of victory over and over again?”
Looking at Song Qingming who was carefully examining the three-inch "puppet beast" in his hand, a look of anger suddenly appeared on the pretty face of the woman in white, and she couldn't help but scold Song Qingming.
Song Qingming, who got the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast", smiled and shook his head and said: "This thing obviously belongs to Qiu Wuxin, how can it become the Taoist friend's.
If I hadn’t killed him, I’m afraid fellow Taoist would still be entangled with him and would be unable to escape!
fellow Taoist! Instead of thanking me for helping you get out of danger, you came to argue with me about this thing, which makes me a little disappointed. "You obviously stole something from a little girl like me, and you still said that I am fussy about it. It's really ungrateful to face me!" Song Qingming opened his mouth to retort, and the woman in white blushed, feeling a little angry at him.
Although she was unwilling to do so, the woman in white felt helpless when facing Song Qingming, who was stronger than her. After sighing slightly, she turned her gaze to the battlefield not far away.
"Fellow Taoist, has that person named Qiu really been killed by you?"
The battle between Song Qingming and Qiu Wuxin just now was always shrouded by Feng He's white scroll magic weapon. The woman in white who was fighting with the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" did not see the process of their fight.
Before this, Qiu Wuxin's strength had already been taught by the woman in white. With his fourth-level magic weapon and many high-level spiritual objects, he can definitely be regarded as the top among the golden elixir monks. Master.
Even for an ordinary late-stage Jindan cultivator with a similar level of cultivation, two or three people working together would hardly have a chance to defeat Qiu Wuxin, let alone kill him directly.
In the view of the woman in white, Song Qingming must have underestimated Qiu Wuxin's strength before. Even if he has some ability to fight with the opponent, it is still impossible to defeat Qiu Wuxin.
Therefore, after Song Qingming and the two began to fight, the woman in white wanted to escape from this place as quickly as possible, lest she would not be able to escape in time after Song Qingming was killed by the opponent.
However, just as she was about to escape, she was stopped by the "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" released by Qiu Wuxin. Until the end of the battle between the two, she could not completely get rid of the puppet beast behind her.
When she just saw Song Qingming come out, the woman in white thought her eyes were wrong. It was not until the puppet beast that had been pestering her automatically changed back to its original shape that she realized that Qiu Wuxin might have died.
But even so, the woman in white still found it hard to believe that Song Qingming could really easily kill Qiu Wuxin, a difficult opponent, in such a short period of time.
Faced with the confusion on the face of the woman in white, Song Qingming nodded with a calm expression and replied: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, this person has been killed by me, and you will not be in any danger." .
However, this guy's identity is somewhat unusual. It is estimated that his companions will be here soon. If nothing happens, you should leave here quickly! "
After saying that, Song Qingming put away the third-level top-grade "Golden Lion Puppet Beast" in his hand, turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing that Song Qingming wanted to leave, Bai Yi The woman suddenly Then he stepped forward and stopped him, and then with a smile on his face, he raised his hands and saluted Song Qingming and said:
"I didn't expect that you can really kill this person. I was a little blind before, so I still hope." Fellow Taoist, don’t be surprised!
No matter how you put it, meeting your Taoist friend today can be regarded as a fate. I am in Shen Yun, and I don’t know what to call my friend. ”
Song Qingming was also a little surprised when he saw that the woman in white suddenly changed her attitude, and her face lost the resentful look before, and she seemed to want to make friends with him.
However, he didn't pay much attention to this. He directly reported the name "Golden Wind" that he had used on the island to the other party, and then left the place directly.
The reason why Shen Yun suddenly changed her attitude towards him was naturally because Song Qingming was so shocked by killing Qiu Wuxin.
It’s just that she didn’t know that the reason why Song Qingming was able to kill the master Qiu Wuxin so quickly was not because he was really that strong, but because Feng He, the Nascent Soul master, was planning behind him.
But it is impossible for Song Qingming to explain so much to Shen Yun. He is not a monk in the "Tianhai Immortal Realm". He only came here to avenge Feng He, and he probably won't have anything to do with her in the future. connection.
As for the name "Golden Wind", it has been used on the island before. The other party can find it out by searching carefully, and there is no need to deliberately conceal the matter.
"Jinfeng. This name is really a bit common!"
Waiting until Song Qingming's figure disappeared from the sky, Shen Yun, who was standing there, muttered what she had just learned. Name, then took out his flying boat, turned into a escaping light and left here in the opposite direction.
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Hundreds of miles away from where Shen Yun left, several rays of light were rushing towards here.
One of the monks holding a compass magic weapon walked in front of the team as quickly as possible. While controlling the flying boat, he carefully watched a bright light on the compass in his hand, ready to adjust the direction of travel at any time.
"Hey!. What's going on."
Just as they were hurrying on their way, the light on the compass in the hands of the monk in front suddenly disappeared, making this man couldn't help but say directly exclaimed.
"Senior Brother Leader, what, what happened?"
Seeing Luo Liangshan, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped, several elders from "Luo Maple Valley" hurriedly leaned towards him. , asked directly.
Facing everyone's doubts, Luo Liangshan pointed to the compass in his hand and replied with a hint of surprise: "I don't know what happened, but Junior Brother Qiu's natal talisman suddenly disappeared just now."
"How is this possible? We all carried the talisman with us when we came in. Unless the monk died here, it is impossible for it to disappear inexplicably.
The woman in white She is only at the sixth level of Jindan cultivation. How can she be the opponent of Junior Brother Qiu?
Her two companions have been left behind by us and cannot get in front of us. Senior Brother, the leader. Is there something wrong with your Star Gathering Plate?"
After the monk finished speaking, he immediately took out a magic weapon that was exactly the same as the "Star Gathering Plate" in Luo Liangshan's hand and cast a spell. Driven up.
But soon everyone discovered that the results displayed by the "Star Gathering Plate" in his hand were the same as those in Luo Liangshan's hand, which did not show Qiu Wuxin's natal talisman.
At this moment, everyone in "Luofeng Valley" was shocked, and they stood there for a while not knowing what to say.
After a while, Luo Liangshan shook his head and said: "Don't be anxious, everyone. Junior Brother Qiu's talisman disappeared, and he must have died without saying anything.
There are many strange things in the world of immortality. There are many different methods of power, and we have not seen them all. I have seen them before I have heard of people having their natal talisman blocked because they fell into special restrictions.
There are still ancient restrictions remaining in many places in the Fenglei Palace. It is also possible that Junior Brother Qiu accidentally touched some restrictions and was temporarily blocked. Trapped inside.”
"Uh!. Yes, yes, the head brother is right.
Junior Brother Qiu carries the Lihuo Red Heart Sword, as well as many high-level spiritual objects given by the ancestor, even three or five of the same level Even the monks may not be able to keep him, how could he fall so easily?
We, the six major sects, have already agreed in advance that we must not kill each other in this secret realm. , except for them, absolutely It’s impossible for someone to kill Junior Brother Qiu so quickly.”
“I think so. Junior Brother Qiu likes to take risks, and he will never let go of the spiritual object he wants easily.
It is estimated that after killing the woman in white to obtain the Thunder Infant Fruit, he found the place where the spiritual object was hidden, and then he accidentally violated some special restrictions and lost contact with us.
I think we should continue searching in this direction, and we should be able to find him soon. Maybe once he is freed from the restriction, the natal talisman will appear on its own. ”
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Everyone in "Falling Maple Valley" was talking a lot, and they quickly speculated about the sudden disappearance of Qiu Wuxin's birth talisman. They suspected that he just accidentally violated some restrictions and disappeared, and it was not true.
After all, Qiu Wuxin’s strength, as fellow sect members. Naturally, it is very clear.
Although he has just broken through to the ninth level of the Golden Core, Qiu Wuxin's cultivation techniques and the high-level spiritual objects on his body are far superior to those of ordinary monks of the same level. Even his palm. Neither a peak Jindan monk like Menluo Liangshan nor his fighting skills can be his opponent.
Except for a few elite disciples in the six major sects and a few peak Golden Core monks like the hunchbacked old man among the many casual cultivators, there are not many people in the secret realm who can come close to his strength.
Even a peak Golden Core cultivator like the hunchbacked old man holding a fourth-level magic weapon has a low chance of defeating Qiu Wuxin head-on, let alone being able to kill him so quickly.
Unless he is unlucky enough to encounter many golden elixir masters who join forces to kill him, there is a slight possibility that he will fall into the secret realm.
However, the monks from the six major sects had already agreed in advance that they could not kill each other. The other casual monks could only travel with three or five people at most, so it was impossible for them to have the ability to kill Qiu Wuxin.
Because of this, everyone in "Luo Maple Valley" couldn't believe that Qiu Wuxin would suddenly fall into the secret realm like this.
Only Chen Shutian, who had been standing aside without speaking, did not appear too surprised after hearing the news that Qiu Wuxin's natal talisman suddenly disappeared.
At first, he had no absolute confidence in whether Song Qingming could successfully kill Qiu Wuxin, and he was always very nervous about it.
When Chen Shutian heard the news that Qiu Wuxin's birth talisman had disappeared, although Chen Shutian's face looked as surprised as everyone else, she was completely relieved at the moment.
The hunchbacked old man and the woman in black, who were not far behind them, were still running hard with worried looks on their faces, trying to catch up with them.
"Mr. Qi, you said nothing will happen to Junior Sister Long! It's all my fault that I shouldn't have thrown the spirit fruit to Junior Sister Long. It was just a fourth-level spirit fruit. Even if I didn't grab it, I shouldn't have. Let Junior Sister be in danger alone.”
Hearing the self-blame of the woman in black, the hunchbacked old man's face did not change much. He sighed softly and said: "This is the end of the matter. It is also a hardship for me to go out this time. You don't need to say these anymore. That’s it.
Don’t worry! If anything happens, , I will personally explain the matter to the sect owner after I return, and I will not put all the blame on you."
Hearing the comfort of the hunchbacked old man, the woman in black looked worried. It looked a little better now, and the two of them accelerated their escape speed a little more.
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Just as everyone in "Falling Maple Valley" and the hunchbacked old man rushed to the battlefield where Qiu Wuxin fell, Song Qingming, who had already left there, had already arrived at a deserted Over the main hall.
"This place is not far from the edge of Fenglei Palace. As long as we climb over the mountain and walk for more than ten miles, we should be able to leave here smoothly."
Behead Qiu Wuxin Finally, Song Qingming, who had successfully completed the mission of this trip, also successfully obtained the "Thunder Infant Fruit" that he had longed for.
At this moment, he was thinking of leaving the area quickly, finding a safe place to hide, waiting for the secret realm to end, and then taking advantage of the chaos to leave "Wind and Thunder Island".
Everywhere in the secret inner palace is dangerous, especially there are many monks near the "Feng Lei Hall", which is not conducive for the monks to hide.
Therefore, for Song Qingming, it is best to escape to the outer hall quickly before many monks notice him. That place is wider and there are many fewer golden elixir monks. Relatively speaking, there will be Relatively safe.
Just when Song Qingming was climbing over the last mountain peak and escaping from the "Feng Lei Palace", he suddenly saw a flash of light in the air in front of him and hurriedly stopped in his tracks.
"Who are they, how could they start a fight in a place like this?"
Seeing the aura coming from the front as if there were monks fighting, Song Qingming immediately cast a spell to activate the "Phantom Boat" to push him away He hid his figure and carefully slowed down his escape speed.
Just as Song Qingming slowly flew to one side, trying to get around the fighting position in front, the man who was fighting suddenly came closer to his direction.
“How could it be them? This is really a coincidence!”
The two people fighting not far away from Song Qingming each held a huge flying sword that was more than three feet tall, and there were dozens of flying swords wrapped around them.
The other person had bare hands and no magic weapon beside him, but his hands were wrapped with a pair of very dazzling golden halos. It was Xiao Haoran and Han Feng who had fought all the way from the "Thunder Infant Fruit Tree" to here.
As the core disciples of the top two sects in the "Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World", the strength of the two is not much different. They have been fighting for several hours, fighting from the depths of the "Elixir Garden" to " "Fenglei Palace" is on the edge, but there is still no winner.
Before Song Qingming entered the secret realm, he had long heard from Du Fengling and the other three that they were the most powerful golden elixir masters in the "Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World".
Seeing Han Feng and Xiao Haoran fighting and leaning towards him, Song Qingming, who was hiding in mid-air, also felt bad. If they discovered the "Thunder Infant Fruit" on him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape today.
In terms of cultivation and fighting ability, Han Feng and Xiao Haoran are probably ranked above Qiu Wuxin. Facing them now, Song Qingming definitely has no chance of winning.
Thinking of this, Song Qingming did not dare to delay, turned around and changed direction, retreating deeper into the "Fenglei Palace", not daring to go any further.
(End of this chapter)