When this person left, Qiu Wanfa stood up and walked along the pitch-black passage into the depths of the underground, and a strong bloody aura came to his face.

It was an underground building, with plenty of space, and a large pool of blood occupied most of the place.

In the pool of blood lay a pitch-black coffin, as many as a hundred.

A series of bubbles emerged from the cracks in the coffin, as if a living person was breathing.

Looking at these coffins, Qiu Wanfa's eyes showed a soft light, and he stretched out his hand to the void, and suddenly a red mist emerged from the blood pool, instantly filling the entire underground space.

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On the floating island of the princess's mansion, at this time, a group of soldiers lined up neatly, about 300 people, all of them exuded an iron-blooded killing aura, and at a glance they knew that they were people who had been on the battlefield for a long time. These people are all the private army of the third princess Tang Wenya, and their cultivation is above the Jindan period, and most of them have gone through several large-scale battles, and their combat power is much higher than that of the powerhouses of the same level.

Above everyone's heads, a golden cloud boat was floating in the sky, and occasionally a monk flew into it.

Tang Wenya stood on the deck of the cloud boat, looking into the distance, looking joyless and carefree.

Wei Qing stood beside her, and behind the two, in addition to Tang Wenya's personal female soldier, there was one more person.

This person was wrapped in a black robe, and he could only judge by his figure that he was a woman.

At this time, a group of people and horses galloped from a distance, and the leader was a young man about twenty years old, followed by more than ten people, the highest cultivation was the early stage of the transformation of gods, and the lowest cultivation was also the Great Perfection of the Jindan stage.

"The third princess, it can be regarded as catching up. After boarding the cloud boat, the young man with it ran in the direction of Tang Wenya, panting and saying.

Tang Wenya frowned, and said unhappily: "Ye Guan, what are you doing here? We didn't go out to play." ”

The person who came was the fourth son of Prime Minister Ye Zhongliang, Ye Guan.

"I know it's dangerous for you to go out this time, so I've brought some helpers over. Ye Guan said disapprehantly, and after speaking, he looked at Wei Qing, and a trace of disdain flashed on his face.

Tang Wenya's gaze swept over the people he brought, his expression softened a little, and he turned his head away, rarely looking at him.

Ye Guan grinned and came to Tang Wenya's side.

Once everyone had boarded the boat, it began to move slowly towards the south.

This time, the master who accompanied Tang Wenya to the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms, in addition to the female guard who had been accompanying her, there were three others, and one of them was actually Yu'er whom Wei Qing had met.

As the maid of the fairy concubine, Yu'er also has the strong strength of the early stage of the transformation of the gods. The other two, an old man and an old woman, the old man is in the late stage of the god transformation, the old woman is weaker, and in the middle stage of the god transformation, the two are double monks.

"Uncle, you have just broken through to the stage of transformation of the gods, go to rest and stabilize first, there is no need to make a move if there are no special circumstances. Tang Wenya said to Wei Qing with concern.

Wei Qing nodded, hesitated, and stretched out a finger towards Tang Wenya.

"What are you doing? With the body of a princess, how can you touch it?"

Ye Guan on the side saw that his face changed, and he hurriedly scolded.

Not only him, but even the old man and the old woman also changed their faces.

"It's okay!" Tang Wenya's voice sounded, standing still and not moving, as if he was not aware of Wei Qing's movements at all.

A faint smile appeared on Wei Qing's face, and his fingers stopped when he was about to approach Tang Wenya, and a ball of light floated from his fingertips.

In the light, there was a seal faintly visible, which was the Xingchen Sword Seal.

The sword mark floated out and came to Tang Wenya's face.

I only heard Wei Qing say: "Wen Ya, wearing this sword mark on your body can help you block the master of the late stage of the transformation for a quarter of an hour." ”

Then, ignoring the look of surprise on everyone's faces, he turned around and returned to the arranged room.

Although Tang Wenya is in the early stage of Jindan, he has the Vientiane Yimu Qinglong Sword, and he also has the Kicking Rabbit to protect him at all times, even if he encounters danger, he can hold on until he appears, and use it too much.

After cultivating into the god transformation period, when he looked at the Kicking Sky Rabbit again, Wei Qing found that the cultivation of this rabbit was even stronger than he imagined, and he was in the late stage of transforming into a god.

In the incarnation period, monks of the same level are also strong and weak, which has a lot to do with the Yuan Infant Period.

For example, Wei Qing, the ninth god of the Yuan Infant Stage, has just stepped into the realm of God Transformation, and his total spiritual power has surpassed that of most of the powerhouses in the early stage of the God Transformation Period, directly catching up with the middle stage of God Transformation.

In terms of the total amount of spiritual power alone, Wei Qing can already be compared to a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Transformation Gods, which is the benefit of cultivating powerful exercises.

After returning to the room, Wei Qing stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the right eye, and a small ding emerged, which was one of the nine tripods in Shenzhou.

Qianding swirled in his palm, and the cyan brilliance sprinkled down, which was extremely extraordinary.

"I wonder if the cultivation of the Transformation Stage can completely refine you?" Wei Qing thought so, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of spiritual power, enveloping Qianding and starting to refine.

Time flies, and the cloud boat does not stop for a full year, and then it stops.

Not far away is a small city, with a population of one million, close to the border of the Heavenly God Dynasty, and you can reach the edge of the Endless Mountain after walking more than half a year.

Wei Qing opened his eyes, slapped Qianding into his right eye, stood up and walked out.

The deck was already full of people at this time, looking at the city below, their faces full of anger.

"What's going on?" Tang Wenya also walked out of the room not far away at this time and asked in a deep voice.

"Princess Qiyu, Yunlu City is besieged by a large group of dead things. Tang Wenya's personal female guard saw her appear, and hurriedly galloped over, saying as she ran.

"Dead thing!" Tang Wenya frowned.

"How can there be dead things here?" Wei Qing asked suspiciously.

Tang Wenya's female guard's name was Yun Fang, and when she heard Wei Qing's question, she snorted coldly and said, "How would I know. ”

She has always looked at Wei Qing unpleasantly, although Wei Qing's cultivation has reached the stage of transformation into a god, she still hasn't given him a good look.

With one step, the ripples in the surrounding space spread, and Wei Qing disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the sky above Yunlu City.

At this time, Yunlu City was dead, there were some slow-moving corpses around the city, and there were occasional howls in the city.

Wei Qing stretched out his hand towards a dead corpse, lifted it directly through the air, and grabbed it in front of him for a closer look.

The corpse's eyes were all whites, the skin on its body was festering, and thick black blood flowed out, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

With a slight pinch, a click came out, and the corpse exploded open, and a black gas flew out of the minced flesh.

Wei Qing's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it in the air.

The black qi was captured, and began to run wildly, and finally turned into a black skull, and let out a ghost crying wolf howl towards Wei Qing.

"Demon Clan Exercises!" Wei Qing's eyes froze, he took a step, and his figure disappeared in place.

(End of chapter)