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The rotten stone that Qiye said, what else could it be besides the stone brought out of the Hundred Flowers City Lord's Mansion?

Qingqiu studied it all day long, and she almost didn't sleep with someone, but she still didn't see the reason, and Mingyuan was helpless, so it has always been her regret.

Later, I really doubted why I really listened to Yaya's words at that time and chose a broken stone.

It's completely useless, it's useless.

Nanaya also gave a name, calling it Rotten Stone.

Qingqiu's eyes lit up, knowing that Qiye was not without a target, there must be something new about it.

She flipped over her hand and took out the stone, still asking Qiye, "Do you know what this thing is, and how does it help the current situation?"

"Don't ask, just instill your aura into the stone, and explain it later when you have time. ”

Qingqiu didn't delay, and began to input spiritual energy into the stone, and at first he was afraid that it would not react, after all, he had lost spiritual energy until his body was hollowed out, and this broken thing didn't have any reaction.

It's like a random stone picked up on the side of the road, there is no slightest supernaturalness, and it doesn't react to anything, but if you want to say that people are ordinary, I haven't seen that stone can remain intact under the infusion of aura.

This time, it's really different.

In the blink of an eye, the stone in his hand began to rattle, Qingqiu estimated it, and felt a bit like the sound of his heart beating, and then he was a little worried.

Is there really something in this? I've been asleep before, and now I'm awake?

Aliens, some kind of desolate prehistoric creature, or some strange lifeform?

A series of questions lingered in her mind, and the others watched in silence, not knowing what she was going to do.

The surrounding Yin Qi suddenly began to riot, and they rushed towards Ning Qingqiu's body as if they sensed something, to be precise, the stone that pounced on her hand.

They spun like meat grinders, and all the corpses on the ground instantly weathered, turning into the same gray-white mist and merging into the Yin Qi, and even the gray air currents of the corroded grass and trees were attracted out, gradually returning to their previous appearance.

Qingqiu was so shocked that he took a step back, and almost threw the stone in his hand directly.

The main thing is that all the Yin Qi is coming towards you at once, and the scene is really a little scary.

That guy from the Seven Nights, he didn't want to kill her, did he......

A slender and beautiful hand held her waist behind her back.

Tilting his head slightly, Mingyuan's eyes were gentle, and there was a clear understanding of everything between his eyebrows, and he had just remembered what this thing was.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it won't hurt you. ”

Qingqiu didn't move.

She watched as all the Yin Qi was instantly sucked away from this heaven and earth like some high-power absorber, and they swarmed in, and the stone in her hand was like a black hole, instantly attracting all the Yin Qi and absorbing it tirelessly.

The shape of the inverted yin qi became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually disappeared.

It was a long story, but in a few breaths, the world was bright and clean again, the golden sun shone on them, the ground was already green grass, and small light purple flowers swayed in the wind.

There was a slight look on everyone's faces.

There was a sound of shaking on the ground, and the sound of bells could be heard in the distance, and as it got closer, the sound of people talking was faintly audible.

Qingqiu quickly put away the slightly hot stone in his hand.

They all looked to the east, the direction of the rising sun, and a long convoy was coming this way.

The people over there had apparently spotted them in front of the road, and a few monks had already flown over, presumably to inquire about the situation.

An Hai's face was slightly happy, and he explained in a low voice: "This should be a walking caravan, looking at their appearance, the destination should be the same as us, in the direction of the Wanhu Prairie." ”

"Let's talk about it, maybe we can join the caravan and hitchhike. ”

Everyone was happy.

This is good news, there are several Jindan monks in this caravan, with such strength, it is obviously much safer to follow them.

After all, the only intact combat power of their group is Ning Qingqiu, and even An Hai has been eroded by a lot of yin qi, but he has been suppressing it by cultivation, although Mingyuan is a small injury, he also needs to recuperate well, so as not to leave a dark injury.

An Shi also has large and small wounds on his body, and An Ping is a serious injury, An Lian...... An Lian was still lying on An Hai's back, and she fainted again.

Several caravan monks stood still in front of them, first seeing that there were only six of them, and there were female cultivators in the middle, and even it seemed that they had suffered a lot of injuries after a big battle, and their cultivation was only in the foundation building period, and they were immediately relieved.

It's not just a roadblock.

The two sides looked at each other, and Qingqiu saw that these monks were wearing standard clothes such as family costumes, because their clothes were specially marked, and they should be family emblems, just like Qingyun on the Qingyun Sect's disciples' clothes, and the star pattern about the black and white school palace on the Taoist robe worn by Mingyuan before.

The An family sneaked out, naturally there was no logo of their own, didn't this make the Yin family easy to find.

And these monks in front of him, the clothes they wore were different styles and colors, and the logos on their chests were completely inconsistent, which made Qingqiu a little strange.

"Dare to ask where you are coming from and where are you going?" asked one of the monks, with a sword salute.

Mingyuan stepped forward, and the family's demeanor was fully displayed: "I went out to travel with my junior sister, and these are my domestic servants, because they strayed into a dangerous place, so the casualties were heavy." Next, I plan to go to the Wanhu Prairie to recuperate. ”

"May I ask if you are a walking caravan?"

The man was shocked in his heart, Ming Yuan thought that he was a high-level monk at a young age, and the female cultivators around him were also extremely beautiful, not to mention that the so-called domestic servant also had a foundation building cultivator, and he should be a genius monk with a good background, presumably the higher-level monk who protected him had died in danger.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm was full of dangers, and that person didn't suspect it.

A middle-aged monk with a clear face and beautiful hair next to him smiled slightly: "I see." We are the merchants, and the destination is also the Wanhu Prairie, to participate in this big market, if the son does not dislike it, he can join us in the caravan. ”

This walking caravan is originally composed of various small business houses or small families that are not strong enough, and everyone's individual strength cannot protect their belongings to reach the destination, so they form a loose collective to walk together, which is extremely common in the world of cultivating immortals.

Therefore, it is also called a walking caravan.

If it is a large caravan of a certain family, it will naturally not be easy for people to join, only this kind of loose caravan without an absolute right to speak, and there are all kinds of people from all kinds of religions and nine streams, they will agree to some people who meet by chance on the road to go on the road.

In fact, it is also Mingyuan who looks like he is from an extraordinary background, and this person took the initiative to talk, otherwise it would be ridiculous if anyone could intervene. (To be continued.) )