The horror of the starburst, the people who have lived in the starry sky all the year round know best, a small starburst is enough to kill, not to mention the kind of large starburst before, even if Dancheng is in front of it, it will be torn to pieces in an instant.

"Did this person finally escape?" asked Qianfanlang in a deep voice, with a hint of anger in his tone.

The middle-aged strong man shrunk his neck after hearing this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The old man surnamed Xu replied: "This person was rushed to the east by the violent air current, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. ”

"Waste!" Qian Fan Lang was so angry that he wanted to slap the two people in front of him to death, but fortunately, he still had reason and didn't really do it.

Even so, the two of them were so overwhelmed by the furious aura that they couldn't lift their heads.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Fanlang ordered: "Send out a group of refining void period cultivators to find it, and we must find this person, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death." ”

The two of them didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down and responded, "Yes, Lord of the City." ”

After saying that, the two retired and left in a hurry.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Qian Fanlang snorted coldly, stepped out, rushed into the starry sky, and galloped towards the east.

Wei Qing lay quietly in the meteorite belt, as if he was a corpse, at this time he could only open his eyes, and he couldn't even move his neck.

The pain that came from all over his body made him almost numb.

Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor is really strong, and he has been turning away on his own, constantly repairing the injuries in his body. These days, it has also allowed him to recover from his injuries a bit, and his divine consciousness can also spread farther away.

However, he found that this meteorite belt was still moving rapidly, taking him far away from the original place.

Sighing lightly, he couldn't do anything at this time, he could only comprehend the formation through his divine sense and improve his formation cultivation.

After lying like this for three months, Wei Qing's injuries recovered a little, and he could barely climb a meteorite. It's just that the spiritual power consumed in the body is still nothing.

On the other side of the starry sky, Qian Fanlang stood around a messy meteorite belt, which was full of magic weapon wreckage, and in the center lay a long halberd magic weapon.

Qian Fanlang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a pair of aura big hands condensed out in mid-air, leaned in from the meteorite belt, grabbed the halberd in his hand, and slowly pulled away the aura big hand this time.

"It's a good Void Heaven Spirit Treasure, and there is also a Divine Soul Mark, so it's clear that that person is not dead. After checking the halberd in his hand, Qian Fanlang breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Wei Qing would not survive the starburst, and now it seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

Then he reached out and grabbed something, which emitted a glowing white light, and the light dissipated, revealing a spirit worm the size of a thumb and shaped like a caterpillar. The insect is gray all over, with a row of fluffy hairs growing on its back that dances in the wind.

Qian Fanlang put the insect on the Void Breaking Halberd, and the fluff behind the insect grew rapidly, growing dozens of times in the blink of an eye, like tentacles, extending from its body, completely enveloping the Void Breaking Halberd.

A faint breath was extracted from the Void Breaking Halberd by these fluffs, and then it was sucked into the body by the insects, making a humming sound.

Qian Fanlang frowned, and whispered to himself: "That person is probably taken to an extremely far place by the terrifying power of the Starburst, otherwise, it is impossible for the Breathseeker to find the exact location." ”

"Well, since you are not dead, the lord of this city can find you. ”

Qian Fan Lang kept searching in the starry sky, changing his direction from time to time, but the breath-seeking worm in his hand could never determine Wei Qing's quasi-cutting direction.

Three months passed in a flash, and there were nearly 100 monks in Dancheng, all of whom entered the starry sky to find Wei Qing's traces.

It's just that the starry sky is endless, and if you want to find a person, if you don't have a specific direction, it's tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Another two months passed, and a figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, it was a thousand sails.

At this time, the breath-seeker that he had caught in his hand suddenly screamed, and his voice was rapid and urgent.

Qianfanlang's expression was overjoyed, and his divine sense communicated, and he soon got some information, changed his position again, and galloped up.

Dozens of days passed, and Qianfan Lang stayed on the edge of a meteorite belt.

This meteorite belt is boundless, and there is a law turbulence that crosses it, dividing it into two areas: north and south.

Qian Fanlang's divine sense expanded, and it could only cover one percent of one of the areas, which made him frown a little.

However, with the help of the breathworm, he still rushed directly into the meteorite belt and quickly walked through it.

At this time, Wei Qing was sitting quietly on a meteorite, and the breath around him was close to nothing. The whole body was even more bloodstained, and there were several wounds that exposed the white bones, which looked extremely miserable.

There was no spiritual power fluctuation in the body, and when Qian Fanlang came here, Wei Qing had already noticed it, but he didn't move, and he still sat quietly, as if he didn't notice it.

Not to mention that he was an enemy at this time, he couldn't even take out the things in the Void Heavenly Oracle Leaf.

He didn't panic though, as he still had one hole card left unused.

Qian Fanlang stood on a meteorite, looking at Wei Qing, who was sitting cross-legged like a dead man, with a sneer on his face, he knew that the other party was not dead, but he was not afraid at all, he stepped out directly, step by step towards the other party, and slowly walked over.

"Boy, I don't want to know who you are? However, since you can use the Shenzhou Ding, then you must have the Book of Nine Dings, and hand over this book obediently, otherwise this seat can only drain your soul and refine your soul. Qian Fanlang said lightly, his tone was extremely cold, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

But his heart was extremely excited, as long as the four Shenzhou Dings on the person in front of him were obtained, he would have a way to find the rest of the Shenzhou Dings.

If you want to be recognized by Shenzhou Ding, you must first get the Book of Jiuding, but what he doesn't know is that although the Book of Jiuding has a book in its name, it is not a book, but a secret method on how to use Shenzhou Ding.

Wei Qing still hadn't opened his eyes, and even his breathing was extremely weak, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

Qian Fanlang frowned and said, "Don't pretend to be dead, this seat knows that you are not dead." Moreover, this seat is a nine-rank Dao Dan master, even if you are completely dissipated, this seat has the means to save you back. ”

Wei Qing was still silent, but he was extremely contemptuous in his heart, this person was just a nine-grade Dao Dan Master, and he was only a step stronger than him, and he actually boasted of such a mouthful, it was extremely shameless.

Seeing that Wei Qing was still silent, Qian Fanlang snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, a big aura hand condensed out, grabbed Wei Qing and picked it up, and said coldly: "Don't test the patience of this seat." ”

(End of chapter)