The whole person of this old man was just standing there ordinarily, but in Wang Xiong's eyes, it was like a cluster of flames, majestic and unfathomable!

This is the realm of standing in the sky, a realm that can only be reached after reaching the level of convergence and completely transforming a body of aura into a liquid state.

The so-called Huitong is to completely integrate the operation of its own spiritual power, and after its own great ** meridians are quenched very warm and firm, the original cotton-like mist aura can be completely compressed into liquid.

And when you reach the realm of Huitong, you can be regarded as preliminarily controlling the spiritual power, and at this time, you can be regarded as truly embarking on the road of the strong.

And for Wang Xiong, even blood coagulation is probably a hurdle that he can't overcome in his life, let alone the Huitong realm above, which is simply an unattainable realm.

The person who came was the elder of the Ranblade Sect he knew, and he was also his biggest hole card and backer.

The old man's voice was very cold, there was a kind of supreme coercion, in front of him, Wang Xiong didn't dare to make the slightest sound, lowered his head and looked a little cramped and afraid.

"The old man interrupted the retreat for your son Wang Yan this time, and came to help you investigate. The tone is very domineering, this is the majesty of the superior.

Hearing this, Wang Xiong hurriedly buried his head lower, and said crampedly: "Thank you Elder Yangming for making this trip, your kindness, Wang Xiong, will definitely be repaid even if I am a cow and a horse." ”

"Hmm. ”

The Elder of the Ranlash Sect, known as Elder Yangming, glanced at Wang Xiong and nodded slightly.

"Presumably, Elder Yang Ming is already very tired after looking for a day, and he has already arranged the best guest room in Xia, and will send you to rest first?"

"Master Wang, you have a heart. Elder Yang Ming squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, nodded and said.

"Where, Elder Yang Ming, please. ”

Just after Wang Xiong took Elder Yang Ming to the guest room, he said goodbye and retired.

Elder Yang Ming looked around, then sat on the futon in the center of the lobby, waved his big hand, and the light in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and a black light swept out and stopped in mid-air.

"This trip is not in vain, I have encountered such a pure death qi, which can be used to practice my magic weapon. ”

That black light turned out to be a small black flag, the size of a palm, and there were many complex words engraved on it, like tadpoles wandering, exuding bursts of gloomy and cold atmosphere, gloomy and terrifying!

"Woo!" Elder Yang Ming pinched his hand, and in an instant, the palm-sized flag was bigger, and the cold air was even stronger, and even the futon under Elder Yang Ming's seat was covered with a layer of white frost, which was biting cold and extremely cold.

If it is known by others, this person will be discredited, reviled by others, and even judged as an evil monk, and will be hunted down and killed by a righteous monk.

Elder Yang Ming looked upright, and the Chaotic Sword Sect also claimed to be a righteous sect, but no one could have imagined that such a so-called elder of the righteous path sect would actually sacrifice such a vicious magic weapon.

The dead air in the small flag is intertwined, and it never disperses, the hideous faces tell of grief and hatred, and there are monster-shaped souls roaring, howling, and screaming, which looks palpitating, but Elder Yang Ming seems very satisfied, nodding constantly.

The small flag is black and monstrous, and the sunlight is avoided, like a deep netherworld, eerie and terrifying!

"Close!"

Seeing that the dead qi wanted to break through the spiritual power restraint of the small flag and escape everywhere, Elder Yang Ming pinched the trick and shouted, and the black small flag shot out countless black lights, collecting the dead qi that was rushing everywhere into the small flag.

Suddenly, the souls of the dead struggled, roared, and resented, and the small flag shone brightly, enveloping them in a group, and they could not get out.

As the light of the small flag spread, the stubborn dead air gradually faded, Elder Yang Ming made a big move, and the black light in the air quickly converged, pouring into the small flag, the sunlight sprinkled down from the window, and the cold air was dispersed, and there was a warm feeling.

The small flag quickly shrank, turned into a black light, and shot into Elder Yangming's eyebrows again!

"How did such a rich death aura come about? There are many demon beasts above the fifth rank of the refining realm who have died, and I haven't seen a large area of demon beasts die where my divine sense has swept, and I haven't even seen the corpses of demon beasts, but why are there so many dead souls floating in the sky above the edge of the secluded forest. Elder Yang Ming was a little puzzled.

The normal death of living beings will not produce such a great death qi, generally speaking, when living beings are unwilling to die with hatred, there will be resentful death qi born, and this kind of death qi is also the favorite of evil monks.

"This kind of remote place will not have the power to pass through this place, even if it passes, my Random Sword Sect will definitely receive the news, it just so happens that Wang Xiong's son also died at this moment, I'm afraid it may not be okay. ”

"The senior brother in charge asked me to check, but I still have to give him a message first, and I have to ask him to make a decision. ”

After pondering for a moment, Elder Yang Ming took out a jade pendant from his arms, pinched the jade pendant and turned it into a golden light, quickly disappearing into the sky.

......

After walking a short time, a cliff appeared at the end of the canyon, which was not very high, but it was steep and not easy to climb.

There is a cave directly below this cliff, this is the cave where the spirit beast is hiding, and it is also the only way for Qin Huai to go up to the ground.

Qin Huai stared at the mountain wall, it was very flat, there was no place to tie his hands, although the mountain wall here was indeed connected to the ground above his head, it was impossible to climb, he could only walk in and break through.

After systematic guidance, he spared a few circles, and had already walked to the entrance of the cave where the spirit beast contaminated by demonic qi was, this cave did not seem to be naturally formed, there were obvious traces of excavation, and the signs of excavation were very ancient, the edge of the cave was crawling with huge vines that three or four people could not surround, everywhere, Qin Huai made a comparison, and found that this vine was as thick as a bucket, and it was intertwined, like a giant python lying down.

"It's all here, you have to go in and see what you say. Qin Huai, who had made up his mind, cautiously stepped into the tree hole, and the cave was pitch black and without light.

"Thermal imaging, open it for me. ”

Qin Huai frowned, and as soon as his mind moved, the spiritual technique thermal imaging was turned on, and suddenly his eyes lit up, although it was not as bright as the outside world, it could be regarded as being able to see things.

Qin Huai stepped in, and the ground he stepped on was covered with the dead branches and rotten leaves of withered vines, exuding the smell of rot, because he was under the ground, there was no sunlight here, so the whole environment looked dark and damp.

The whole cave is not big, only a hundred zhang long and wide.

"Where is that spirit beast?" Qin Huai took two steps with some confusion.

"It's just ahead. The system guided Qin Huai's gaze.

Following the guidance of the system, Qin Huai saw the spirit beast lying on the ground that was contaminated with demonic qi......