Chapter 347 The feedback from the magic weapon flows slowly
“Twenty-three methods.”
Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, the bird flying with a lantern came gracefully, the pearly color fell down, reflected in the pupils, and illuminated out of his thinking.
The Zhenzong's twenty-three magical powers in Zhenyi Sect, each one is mysterious and unparalleled, earth-shattering, as can be seen from the Phantom Gold Sky Shadow Escape Technique.
Whether it is the Flying Golden Emperor White Wheel or the Yin Erosion Cold Water, these two magical powers are already top-notch, but they are still inferior to the Phantom Golden Sky Shadow Escape Technique.
If you have the opportunity and the conditions, you must choose another one to practice and improve yourself.
At this moment, there was a soft sound outside, and then a cold and silent starry sky appeared in front of my eyes. Then the stars fell and rubbed against the atmosphere. The remaining color formed a long tail light, dyeing the surrounding area with a bright light. A layer of clear shine.
When the stars set, the remaining light turned from bright to dim, leaving only the last touch, like a halo, hanging behind, Wuzhong appeared, his eyes bright and brilliant.
After he came to the main hall, he first glanced at Zhou Qing, who was sitting motionless on the cloud couch with a distant breath. His eyelids jumped, and then he saw the jade placed on the jade table in front of Zhou Qing. There were rows of jade tablets in the basket, with a faint blood color inside. They were shaking in circles, one string after another, and the eyelids were beating violently.
Wuzhong can sense the blazing blood circled in the jade tablet. This is definitely a strange phenomenon comparable to the essence and blood left behind after the demon cultivator in the realm of elixir is beheaded.
With so many jade tablets, Zhou Qing killed so many demon cultivators in the elixir realm during this period of time?
“And,”
Wuzhong couldn’t help but shrink slightly when he saw one of the jade tokens in the jade basket.
Compared to others, as the Jiuyang Judge of Gongdeyuan, he could see more clearly that the jade plaque he was looking at was a little bright red. , and then like a fire, it suddenly saturates everything, covering everything with a heart-stopping scarlet.
The violent scarlet color is overwhelming, covering everything, and a kind of fierceness hits the eyes.
What he saw was nothing but demon blood.
Blood, blood, blood!
This kind of blood color is so eerie that even from a distance, you can still feel the intensity.
Wuzhong's eyes narrowed, and he made a judgment. This time Zhou Qing killed a demon cultivator with extraordinary blood.
At the very least, none of the demon cultivators he has killed can compare with him.
"Senior Brother Wu is back."
Zhou Qing opened his eyes and looked at Wuzhong below, his eyes lingering on him for a moment. This one cleared four islands and killed all the people on the islands. The demon cultivator, but there was no trace of blood on his body. Instead, he had a clear air and could not help but nodded.
Wu Zhong was in a normal mood. He nodded, waved his sleeves, and sat down on his seat. A mysterious light rose from the top of the door, saturating the left and right sides. The Qi flowed from shallow to deep, dazzlingly white.
He closed his eyes and seemed to be sorting out the gains from the fight just now.
After a while, Lin Xulun and other children from major aristocratic families returned one after another. After they took their seats, they looked at Zhou Qing sitting in the center of the hall, with inexplicable emotions in their eyes.
Unlike before, the disciples of the major aristocratic families in the palace, whether from the bottom of their hearts or just superficially, were in awe of Zhou Qing, the person in charge, and a kind of quiet prestige was rising and filling the air.
After all, when they were clearing the demon cultivators on the island they were responsible for, no demon cultivators from the other side came to support them. This must be the fault of the person in charge, Zhou Qingzhi.
To resist the help of demon cultivators by oneself, just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb. It is really powerful.
For such a person, even if you are not a stranger, you must still remain in awe.
Lin Xulun sat on the cloud couch, frowning. He seemed to see circles of bright light in the hall, even like stars, going back and forth, crackling, and smelling a faint The smell of burning.
This kind of strange appearance is difficult to see with the naked eye, but it is real, rotating slowly around Zhou Qing.
It can be seen that everyone is in awe and his reputation is getting stronger.
Lin Xulun shook his head secretly and lowered his eyelids. There was nothing he could do about it. Who made Zhou Qing really do this beautifully and do things that others couldn't do.
Zhou Qing waited for everyone to arrive, opened his eyes, his eyes were like lightning, and glanced around. Pieces of golden light jumped, clusters intertwined, and contained sharpness. He said: "The monsters in this water area are... Has everything been cleared?”
“Senior Brother Zhou, it has been cleared”
"No one has been let go."
"No one is left."
......
Except for a few people in Wuzhong, after hearing Zhou Qing's inquiry, all the major officials in the palace The children of the aristocratic family spoke one after another to answer.
"Okay." Zhou Qing was condescending and said with a voice like gold and jade: "We will set off immediately and rush to Changming Island."
"Let's go."
Zhou Wangzhi, Zhou Lingling and others, leading the disciples of the Luochuan Zhou family under their command, all shouted together, and their voices echoed far away.
At the same time, Linyu Feigong made a sonorous sound that could be heard everywhere. It parted the clouds, bloomed with light, and continued to go south.
In the main hall, silence returned. Only on the dome, at some point, star wheels fell down. After grinding the Qi machine, they came from above, illuminating the surroundings and then fell to the ground. Afterwards, the remaining light goes out and returns to silence.
The space around is naturally mottled into large and small fragments, light and shadow, and is as condensed as a halo. Although there are many people in the palace, everyone in it is blurry, hazy, and cannot see clearly. .
Everyone in the hall fell silent as they watched the light falling, and then sorted out the gains from this battle.
Zhou Qing squinted his eyes, and in his alchemy sea, layers of light lit up, like a new moon rising, illuminating one area, reflecting the natal magic weapon inside.
This new mysterious weapon is silent and motionless, glowing with a strange treasure light. When the light of the moon transformed by the divine consciousness falls on it, you can see it flowing inexplicably. It is a kind of Very beautiful rhythm dancing.
Faintly, one can see that the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd is swallowing the power of Dansha at all times. In an unhurried manner, every trace of its essence is revealed, like brilliant stars, making the Dan. There is a subtle change in the power of evil.
After being promoted to a mysterious weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd was still providing benefits to Zhou Qing, the master of the magic weapon. This kind of improvement never stopped, but continued in a steady stream.
"Dao body, mysterious skills and magic power." The changes brought about by the Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd are very comprehensive, from the inside to the outside, and are all-encompassing. This makes his already deep foundation that is rarely matched by others in the realm of alchemy reach a new level. Steps, a real step forward.
Such progress is indeed too difficult, but it also has many benefits.
Zhou Qing couldn't help but have a smile on his face. Although it was difficult to refine the natal magic weapon, the Sea-Swallowing Gourd, which took a lot of energy and time, but once he succeeded, he realized that the sooner this treasure was sacrificed, the better it would be. The greater the benefit.
With the assistance of the Mysterious Weapon-level Sea-Swallowing Sky-Swallowing Gourd in training, I should be able to improve my realm faster than I imagined. At the very least, the first two small realms of the great realm of Mingshen, Huandan and Hesoul, went very smoothly. .
To compete for the top ten disciples in the sect, not to mention other things, the state of cultivation and the ability to fight have to be improved. Otherwise, no matter how deep your background is and how many people support you, you won’t be able to sit firmly even if you go up.
In the ten thousand years since the founding of the sect, the top ten disciples of the Zhenyi sect have not been many parallel imports. They must have both ability and political integrity.
“Thousands of threads.”
Zhou Qing had a lot of thoughts, but he was not troubled. Instead, he was energetic and had fighting spirit in his heart.
Changming Island, Yangguang Tianxiang Palace.
Zhong Buqing, a real Nascent Soul man, was wearing a robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He was sitting on a high platform in the air. He raised his eyebrows and opened the flying book in his hand. His eyes were pure green and he couldn't see the joy. anger.
Not long after, there was a clear sound of the collision of rings, and then a brilliant light came in. The front end bloomed like a lotus, with nine colors, and a female fairy stood on it, with its head There is no crown on his head, his black hair hangs down to his waist, his skin is like jade, without any blood color. At first glance, he does not look like a living person, but a flawless white jade statue.
After this female fairy appeared, wonderful sounds and fragrant sounds came and went in the hall. There is nothing charming about such a sound, it only gives people a cold elegance.
“Fellow Taoist Meng.”
Zhong Buqing saw the person coming and said hello to him. Although both of them were in the Nascent Soul realm and came from aristocratic families, the other person came from the left Qiu Meng's background is much deeper than his.
After Meng Zhenren arrived, she spoke directly. Her voice was clear but as majestic as a bell and a drum, and she said: "Friend Zhong Dao, Brother Zhou just said that we should be ready and rush to the hinterland of Daze, Nanchuan as soon as possible to remove the weeds." "Xiwen Demon Palace."
"Xiwen Demon Palace."
Zhong Buqing's expression became solemn. The Xiwen Demon Palace is deep in Nanchuan Daze, and there is something truly comparable to the realm of Yuanying. Not to mention the big demon sitting there, and the Demon Cultivation Sect’s arrangement for thousands of years, even if they attack, it won’t be easy.
“Have those group of alchemy juniors arrived?” Meng Zhenren’s beautiful eyes were filled with ice as he said, “After we set off, we need them to guard Changming Island to prevent any accidents.”
With a solemn expression, she went to the depths of Nanchuan Daze to uproot the Xiwen Demon Palace. However, it was a dangerous thing and there was no guarantee of success. In this case, a way out must be left for them, just in case.
Changming Island is a back road connecting the hinterland of Nanchuan Daze. If they cannot leave, they can return to Changming Island from the hinterland of Nanchuan Daze for repairs. If there is no one guarding Changming Island and an accident occurs, their escape route will be cut off. Once something happens, the consequences will be disastrous.
Zhong Buqing also knew what was going on inside. He took a deep breath and said seriously: "I just received a flying letter from Zhou Qing. They have cleared away the demon cultivators along Fuling Island and are rushing here. Come."
"According to the speed of the Linyu Fei Palace they are riding in, they will arrive in a short time, and the business will not be delayed."
When the female fairy Meng Zhenren heard this, she was stunned. A trace of surprise appeared on his face, and then disappeared, saying: "This is the best."
"When they arrive, I will have someone take them to see Brother Zhou Dao."
Zhong Buqing spoke. Now there are three of them, Nascent Soul Master, on Changming Eighteen Islands. Among them, Zhou Tianyan and Zhou Master are in charge of the overall situation.
Although this Zhou Tianyan's surname is Zhou, he is not from the Luochuan Zhou family, but a son-in-law of the Hengqu Hou family. He has a high level of cultivation and has always been prestigious.
Zhenren Zhou is in charge of the overall situation, and both he and the Meng female fairy in front of him are convinced.
"That's good." Meng Zhenren smoothed her hanging black hair with her hands. Her jade face was as delicate as porcelain and bright. She smiled and said, "I will also meet you then. "
Zhong Buqing smiled. Did he know that he asked Zhou Qing and others to rush to Changming Island as soon as possible, but with the actions of the person in front of him, the other party probably did not expect that Zhou Qing could really do it. .
This genius of the Luochuan Zhou family, who has achieved first-class alchemy, is really a formidable person.
Deep in Nanchuan Daze, in the Demon Palace.
The waves outside hit the large glazed window, reflecting the fine patterns and patterns on the window. The sparse bright colors fell down and fell on the jade bricks on the ground, like large and small ones. The pearl, spinning around, shining brightly.
At this moment, the bell rang, and a beautiful woman drove a fragrant car from the outside. Her long hair hung down to her feet, half covering her face, revealing a pair of enchanting silver-white eyes, above her bare feet. , there is a string of bells tied to the bones. Every time it rings, there is a chill that sinks into one's bones.
She came inside and saw a young man behind the curtain in the hall. He was wearing a red robe, his eyebrows were as thin as a knife, and there was a trace of a crescent moon on his forehead, as red as blood, reflecting his handsome face. Above, there is a strange thing.
After the banshee came in, she got off the incense car and sat down on the cloud couch. She looked at the young man. In her silver eyes, countless demon writings turned around. She spoke and said, "What instructions does the demon master have?"
Her expression was cold, but her speaking voice was very pleasant, with a completely charming look. However, when she mentioned the word "demon master", she still trembled slightly.
The Demon Lord is a true big shot in the Demon Clan. He is at the top of the pyramid, and his strength is comparable to that of the Cave God among the monks. For their group to be able to establish a foothold in Nanchuan Daze, thrive, and continue to grow stronger, the most important thing is to have the Demon Lord at their command.
Behind the curtain, Kang Hou raised his head slightly, the crescent moon on his forehead lit up, and the blood became more intense, filling the surrounding area with a layer of blood. He said: "The Dongtian people of Zhenyi Sect have been targeted. The Demon Lord can't make any big moves. He's waiting for someone. "
The banshee listened and nodded secretly, knowing in her heart that they were able to occupy Nanchuan Daze for so many years not only because of their superficial strength, but also because they had support behind them.
Now that the Shinichi Sect is coming in force, it seems that they are serious about it. We can’t just let them focus on the front. The people behind them should also show up.
Kang Hou was quiet, looked at the banshee, and said: "He will handle the matters on the demon lord's level. What we have to do is to stop the people of the Zhenyi Sect as much as possible and delay Their actions."
Speaking of this, Kang Hou's eyes flashed fiercely, showing a domineering attitude comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, and said: "Cut off all the claws they extended, Even if people know about Zhenyi Zong’s cave, they can only watch.”
“I know.”
The bone bells worn on the banshee's ankles rang again, and her eyes were stained with a faint blood color. When it came to fighting skills, she was never conceited. She murmured: "Is the Eighteen Islands prosperous?"
(End of this chapter)