Chapter 265: Young Martial King

I saw that the blue and white light wrapped around Qing Ming's body, like a hazy light mask in the depths, the light patterns flowed, just like the silk water lines flowing, and the spots on the surface of the light patterns flickered.

The stars in the sky pale in comparison to the light on Qing Ming's body.

The night became quieter, the wind softer, and the sound of quicksand sliding in the distance.

Song Xuan and Xing Jingling glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and Xiao Jiu'er also seemed to have a premonition, with a radiant expression, staring at the white-haired young man not far away.

In just a moment's effort, the light patterns around Qing Ming moved, like the slightest ripples on the surface of a calm lake where a stone fell. Light streaks also

It swirled around him like water, and finally perished in his body.

But as he descended into darkness, the familiar blue-white light resurfaced with a breath of effort, but instead of enveloping his whole body as before, the light only converged on his back.

The light gradually condensed on his back, and finally gradually took shape, and a pair of spirit feathers appeared behind him.

This pair of spirit feathers are flowing with clear and transparent lines, like a blue-white jade pearl embedded in the dark night, and just like the wings of butterflies dancing in the flowers.

"Spirit...... Lingyu!" "Xingjingling stared blankly at the Qingying Lingyu, and lost her mind, this is definitely the most beautiful Lingyu she has ever seen,

She couldn't imagine that this pair of spirit feathers turned out to be the illusion of a teenager.

It would be nice if I had such a pair of spirit feathers myself!" Xingjingling thought stupidly

Every girl has a different pursuit and yearning for beautiful things, and Xingjingling is naturally no exception, although she is usually a little stubborn, but after all, she is still a teenage girl, and her heart is not much different from that of ordinary girls of the same age.

She seemed to remember something, and hurriedly exclaimed, "What, he broke through to the Martial King!"

Song Xuan helplessly touched her forehead with her hand, she had been feeling for so long, and now she had reacted, this reflex arc was inevitably too strong.

However, Song Xuan also showed an excited expression on his face, Qing Ming was able to break through to the Martial King in such an environment, which was tantamount to an opportunity for him.

At the moment when Song Xuan and Xing Jingling were surprised, Qing Ming opened his eyes, and Song Xuan immediately felt an invisible pressure hitting him, he couldn't help but be forced to take a few steps back, while Xing Jingling was directly lifted away.

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant blue-white light rushed out of Qing Ming's body and went straight to the sky.

With a breath, the light dissipated, and the spirit feather behind Qing Ming also disappeared.

"Whew!" Qing Ming stood up and exhaled the turbidity in his heart, in the past six months, he has been running all over Mobei, fighting all kinds of demon beasts to the death,

But he didn't expect that in the process of hovering on the edge of life and death for a long time, the spiritual power in his body was condensed like never before.

Thick accumulation and thin hair, and finally broke through to the realm of the martial king today.

Qing Ming clenched his fists, and the spiritual power in his body was like an ocean, which was really different from when he was a martial artist before.

"You're all right, I'm really sorry just now, I couldn't control the escape of the aura on my body!" Qing Ming walked up to Song Xuan and Xing Jingling, and said with shame.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Song Xuan smiled, the huge aura spread just now really made him feel afraid, but he could barely resist it.

However, Xingjingling didn't have that much concentration, and she was swept away a long way at once, and then she walked back in disgrace.

"Is it okay to bully people like this if you are a high cultivator?" Xing Jingling muttered, raising his eyes to look at the white-haired young man in front of him, but he was afraid of his cultivation, and did not contradict him like he contradicted Song Xuan.

"What did you say?" Song Xuan vaguely heard Xing Jingling muttering, and asked with bad intentions.

"I mean, this young genius in front of me is worthy of being a young genius, he has already entered the cultivation of the Martial King at a young age, looking at the entire Shengyuan Empire, there are not many people of the same age who have reached such cultivation!" Although Xing Jingling said this to deal with Song Xuan, it was indeed out of his own heart.

"As far as I know, there are three people in the empire who are known as the strongest of the younger generation!" Song Xuan said lightly.

"Three?" asked Starling Bell.

"Xishu Luo Qingyi, Dongzhou Demon Yunzi and Northern Regions Qianhuizhen!" Song Xuan paused and looked at Qing Ming with a smile, "Of course, there is also the current Qing Ming!"

"In southern Xinjiang, your deeds are spread everywhere, and even to our Central Plains, you can really be described as a young hero!"

Song Xuan had more or less heard about some of Qing Ming's deeds in Southern Xinjiang, such as killing the second emperor powerhouse who was two cultivators higher than himself in Wuhua Continent, Sheng Tianqi, the governor of Wuhua Continent, and helping the Ranhua Sect solve the encirclement and suppression crisis of the Southern Alliance, and so on.

Of course, these things have been spread in southern Xinjiang, and many people don't believe that Qing Ming has this ability, and they all feel that the young man has been deified.

However, some people who have experienced it firsthand still can't forget the white-haired boy's performance on the battlefield like the arrival of a demon god, but they have added a bit of truth and reliability to these rumors.

"Brother Song laughed! With my cultivation, how can I compare with the three talents in the world, as for what happened in southern Xinjiang, it is indeed an accident!" Qing Ming said.

Song Xuan just smiled and stopped talking, he always knew that Qing Ming's words and deeds were low-key, and he didn't want to say anything more in front of outsiders. So he changed the topic and turned his head to look into the distance: "We can't go back to Guanshan Town! We can't let the people of the dart dart know that we are still alive and have come out of the Yin Ghost Forest." ”

"If you don't mind, you can go back to Shizhai with me, you are my savior, and you have also recovered the lost holy relics of my clan, my grandfathers will definitely entertain you warmly!"

"That's very good, I just have something to ask your grandfather Xingchen!" Song Xuan nodded towards Xingjingling.

However, at this time, Qing Ming did not reply, but turned his head to look at the Yin Ghost Forest behind him, his brows furrowed.

Xing Jingling saw that Qing Ming didn't speak, thinking that he was still hesitating, so he said to Qing Ming: "Brother Qing Ming, aren't you looking for 'Zhou River'!" 'Zhou River' is the guardian of our Star family, maybe my grandfathers will know something!"

"That's right, Qing Ming, why don't you go with us to the Xingjia Stone Village to have a look!" Song Xuan also said.

In fact, there is no need for them to say that Qing Ming will also go to Xingjia Shizhai, after all, this is related to the news of 'Zhouhe', which is also the reason why he rescued Xingding Ling in Guanshan Town.

Qing Ming didn't say anything because he was hesitating, but just now he felt a change in the Yin Ghost Forest behind him, since he broke through to the Martial King Cultivation, his perception has also greatly improved, and any wind and grass around him can't hide it.

Qing Ming heard Song Xuan's words, turned his head and nodded to them.

"Great!" said Star Jingle excitedly.

In fact, Xingjingling also has other plans, if they can pull the two of them into the Xing family, this is tantamount to adding a big boost to the Xing family.

"What's wrong, look at the way you are preoccupied!" Song Xuan walked over and patted Qing Ming on the shoulder and said.

"Do you think there's something wrong with the Yin Ghost Forest behind me? I always feel like someone inside is watching us!"

Song Xuan and Xing Jingling were taken aback after listening to Qing Ming's words, and they all turned their heads to look at the Yin Ghost Forest not far behind them, but there was nothing but pitch darkness there.

"I'm afraid you're thinking too much, and besides, if there is anything, Xiao Jiu'er will definitely react, and you see that it is still quietly staying here. Song Xuan smiled and pointed to the white horse and said.

"yes, I didn't notice anything unusual!" "Xingding Ling looked around at the Yin Ghost Forest.

Qing Ming nodded, he knew that this horse was extraordinary, and if it encountered danger, it would react immediately.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much!"

"That's right, it's just that you're thinking too much, and you're too nervous!" Song Xuan nodded and said jokingly.

"Then let's go! I'll lead the way!" Xing Jingling was the first to walk to the front of the desert, Qing Ming and Song Xuan followed, and Xiao Jiu'er also silently followed behind Song Xuan.

Qing Ming turned his head to look at the Yin Ghost Forest before leaving, he always felt as if something had happened, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't think of a strange reason and didn't want to, and left with Song Xuan.

The three of them walked in the desert in the middle of the night, talking and laughing, and from time to time there was the crisp and pleasant sound of bells and the laughter of young girls.

When they walked away, in the darkness on the periphery of the Yin Ghost Forest, a black shadow looked at the figures of the three people and one horse gradually disappearing, stood for a long time, and then disappeared into the depths of the Yin Ghost Forest in a flash.