When Bu Qingyun desperately smashed Fang Yi's illusory fingers, on a cultivation star in the depths of the Chixiao Star River, in an ancient cave mansion, Fang Yi's deity suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was already a breath of annihilation on his body, which was obviously a catastrophe, and at this moment, he was recklessly cultivating, although it was only a trace of strength, but it still hurt himself, making his deity look a little tired.

"Bu Qingyun, after the calamity is over, the deity wants you to die without a place to be buried!"

While he roared in his heart, he was also thinking that there were obviously two Dao realms on Bu Qingyun's body, one of which he could see was the Killing Dao realm, but the other was that his clone was not transparent!

Bu Qingyun's monk clone fell into a coma, which he didn't expect, but fortunately, there was a great array of five spirits in his body, coupled with the arrival of the Earth King Ancestor Li Qianxing, which brought his clone back to the forbidden land of the Earth King Sect, helping him to recover much faster.

In the coffin shop, Mencius Ang has been staying for a year, he in this year's time, more than 100 coffins, transported to the coffin shops in the city, as he said, the vast majority of people in this city have been kind to him for three generations, these coffins, as the last benefactor to see off, but also to end the dust of this place.

On this day, Mencius closed the coffin shop, hung the key on the door, and then came to an inn with his grief, and after finding Bu Qingyun, he left the city where he had lived for more than a hundred years!

When he walked out of the city gate, Meng Ziang took one last look back, then put away the sorrow on his body and followed Bu Qingyun away.

This is the Heavenly Demon Deity that Bu Qingyun left here, and he specially came to wait for Mencius!

After leaving, Bu Qingyun did not use the power of the deity to fly, but walked forward with Meng Ziang, as long as he walked forward, everywhere was the end!

About a month later, the two came to a mountain peak, which was not majestic, but there was a sense of transcendence, and they climbed along the mountain road for a whole day, crossed dozens of difficult and dangerous terrains, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

Mencius Ang was covered with scars from thorns along the way, a pair of old shoes after walking for more than a month, it was already broken, coupled with the wear and tear of the mountain road, it was even more broken, there were large blisters on his feet, and a lot of bright red scars were left on his hands, but Mencius Ang was always silent, and he only had two words in his heart: persistence.

On the top of the mountain, the cold wind was howling, and the mortal body was originally extremely unbearable, especially after spending a day of energy climbing the mountain, but Meng Ziang gritted his teeth in silence and endured it, he knew that this was a test.

In this way, it lasted until the second half of the night, the temperature on the top of the mountain dropped to the lowest, almost to the point of splashing water into ice, Meng Ziang was only wearing a few thin clothes, but he still did not escape, he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, he couldn't give up!

There was also a whole day of hunger, which also reached its strongest level in the second half of the night when the cold wind shrouded him, Meng Ziang only felt dizzy, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to his heart, but he didn't make a sound, he was still insisting, he could persevere, because he had the belief in his heart that made him persevere!

In this way, until the next morning, Meng Ziang's face was purple and blue from the cold, and the extreme hunger made his whole body tremble slightly.

Bu Qingyun came back to his senses, looked at Mencius Ang who was standing behind him, sighed lightly in his heart, took out a jade slip, handed it to Mencius Ang, and said: "Cultivating immortals is a matter against the sky, and the road of cultivating immortals is a crisis step by step, far from being comparable to this ordinary road, but no matter when and where, you must remember last night's experience and remember what made you persevere!" ”

In extreme weakness, Meng Ziang took the jade slip, and then fell to the ground in a daze and fell asleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already late at night, and on the top of the mountain, there was no trace of Bu Qingyun.

He saw a small bag beside him, and he didn't feel heavy when he held it in his hand, and on top of the bag, there was a pill.

He hurriedly took the pill, and suddenly, he felt refreshed, not only exhausted, but also aware of a powerful force growing in his body.

After a long time, he crushed the jade slip, and a large amount of information poured into his mind, it was the method of cultivating immortals!

Mencius stood up, tidied up his shabby clothes, then clenched his fists, bowed deeply to the void in front of him, and shouted, "Disciple sends off Master!" ”

The cold wind on the mountain seems to be able to pass through the void, roaring all the way, to the location of the Earth King Sect.

At this time, it was half a month later.

In the Earth King Sect, Bu Qingyun's monk clone had just woken up from a coma, and his injuries in his body had probably recovered about thirty percent.

When he woke up, he saw a large number of top-grade crystals placed around his body, originally there were a total of 50,000 in number, but at this moment, there were only 40,000 left!

On the ground, you can also see some scattered dust, which is the residue left after the absorption of 10,000 superb crystals.

Bu Qingyun did not stop, continued to absorb the power contained in the best spar, and then cooperated with the Five Spirits Great Array, and when the power of the best spar became thirty thousand, the injuries in his body had recovered six or seven percent.

Seeing this scene, Li Qianxing, who was protecting the Dharma outside, frowned, he was reluctant to use these 50,000 spars, just waiting for today, but he didn't expect that just to recover from his injuries, he would consume 20,000 top-grade spars, and it is estimated that if he wants to recover completely, he will need 10,000.

You must know that 30,000 top-grade spars are enough for any ordinary early stage cultivator to break through to the middle stage of god transformation, but for Bu Qingyun, who has five major spirit roots, such a number is not worth mentioning.

So the Earth King Ancestor Li Qianxing left, this was the first time in his life that he left the Earth King, and when he came back ten days later, he had an extra storage bag in his hand, but his expression was a little tired.

At this time, Bu Qingyun had already completely recovered from his injuries after absorbing 30,000 top-grade spars, and at the moment when he recovered his peak cultivation, due to the huge demand for Yuan Li, the remaining 20,000 top-grade spars collapsed at the same time in an instant, turning into an incomparably majestic Yuan Force Storm, and he was in the center of the Yuan Force Storm.

Seeing this, Li Qianxing hurriedly opened the storage bag in his hand and threw it in front of him, and suddenly, another 50,000 top-grade spars appeared around Bu Qingyun.

After being swept away by the Yuanli Storm, the newly appeared 50,000 top-grade crystals collapsed one after another, doubling the scope of the Yuanli Storm abruptly.

Bu Qingyun was immersed in the eye of the storm, frantically absorbing the swept Yuan Force, and he could feel that his aura was constantly rising.

Eight days later, Li Qianxing left Diwang again, and waited until more than twenty days later before he came back in a state of malaise, the death qi on his body became several times thicker, and in his hands, he held eight storage bags.

Seeing that the Yuanli Storm had become extremely thin after more than twenty days of absorption, but Bu Qingyun showed no signs of breaking through, Li Qianxing did not hesitate to open the eight storage bags and release the sixty thousand top-grade spars stored in them.

This is what he went to the nearby Xiuzhen Stars one by one, or borrowed or robbed it, and on the first-grade Xiuzhen Star, the best spar can basically only appear in the leading sect on the Xiuzhen Star, so it is a great price to grab the best spar!

But Li Qianxing didn't care, even if his reckless cultivation would accelerate the passage of the only remaining longevity in his body, for him, as long as Bu Qingyun didn't break through, he would keep grabbing it, even if it was death!

By the time he returned from his third outing, his body had been completely wrapped in dead air, and his body was also extremely weak, due to too much consumption.

"Is it finally time to break through?"

Li Qianxing felt that the aura in Bu Qingyun's body had become uncertain, and he knew that this was a sign of an imminent breakthrough, so he opened all the twelve extra storage bags in his hand and threw out a total of 94,000 top-grade spars, which he had snatched from the twelve nearby cultivation stars.

Just when the absorption was on the third day, suddenly there was a rumbling sound outside, and Li Qianxing looked up and saw a dense crowd of monks in the sky, it was the monks above the many cultivation stars that he had plundered, and they had come to crusade this time!

"There is still one last pass, the Yuanshen Three Stacks of Waves, I have to buy time for him!"

Li Qianxing walked out of the forbidden place with a solemn expression.