But whenever Bu Qingyun thinks that there is a slight opportunity, he will not go to the evil king Sun who he doesn't know for help. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the situation in front of him obviously didn't even have the slightest chance, the bloody poisonous mist around the Diyuan Mountain Range was too thick, with his cultivation, once the pill was exhausted, the time he could hold on would be greatly reduced.

In addition, Ba Yi has that strange bottle magic weapon to clear the way for him, so that his speed can be exerted to the fastest, so it is almost impossible for him to escape.

So at the moment when his sword came, Bu Qingyun decisively let the evil king Sun make a move, which was his only way to survive.

Under the power of the evil king Sun Shenjian's induction, Ba Yi's mysterious cultivation couldn't resist for a breath.

However, Ba Yi's words made Qingyun quite puzzled by this sub-sect, just a sub-sect, the disciples are just gods, and there will be a variety of people with different origins, Fang Yi and the three of them are all the way, Ba Yi is all the way, he is all the way, maybe there are other people who have not shown up.

Also, I don't know what the evil king Sun said about the body.

These thoughts flashed through his mind the moment the Evil King Sun's divine consciousness receded, and immediately, he settled down, and made a move towards the bottle that was still absorbing the poisonous mist, erasing the mark left by Ba Yi, and then imprinted his divine consciousness and put it in the storage bag.

"Leaf imprint..."

Bu Qingyun glanced at the body of Ba Yi on the ground, although Ba Yi was dead, the three leaf marks between his eyebrows were still there, which was too strange, because it was obvious that the leaf mark was the main source of Ba Yi's strength, it should be said that he was dead, and the leaf mark would disappear.

Several breaths have passed since his death, and there is still no sign of dissipation.

Bu Qingyun took Ba Yi's storage bag and the Oumeng storage bag he harvested together, and after erasing the imprint on it, he investigated it with his divine sense, and there were eleven inner pills in Ba Yi's storage bag, which was enough for him to complete the trial task.

There were six in Ou Meng's storage bag, and he searched for the other items and put them all in his storage bag.

"Thirty-seven, that's enough, I've completed the trial ahead of schedule!"

Bu Qingyun thought for a while, and did not leave immediately, but took out the bottle, which was very important to him.

He separated a wisp of divine consciousness and merged it into the bottle, and saw the large amount of poisonous mist inside the bottle, which couldn't help but excite him.

"With this bottle, you can move forward freely in the inner perimeter, and the use of the Blood Poison Palm will no longer be restricted by the place, even if you go out of the mountain range, as long as this bottle is there, you can still make the Blood Poison Palm!"

So next, Bu Qingyun meditated cross-legged to restore his cultivation, while still using the bottle to absorb the poisonous mist.

This absorption was three days, and after three days, the speed at which the bottle absorbed the poisonous mist slowed down a lot, and Bu Qingyun realized that it was because the bottle had reached its limit.

In this bottle, the poisonous mist has been compressed to the limit, even if he purely releases the poisonous mist, he can cause a lot of damage to people, if it is used with the bloody poisonous palm, it will definitely be able to threaten the ninth layer of the condensation source.

"It's time to go back..."

Bu Qingyun put away his excitement, the black light flashed under his feet, and he quickly left the inner circle.

At the moment when he turned around, the corpse of Ba Yi on the side dissipated instantly, and the whole person turned into an illusory leaf, which was swept by an invisible wind, and drifted to some point.

In the last few days when the trial was about to end, in the periphery of the Diyuan Mountain Range, the snatching of the Inner Dan had reached the most intense time, which was related to whether or not he could enter the Shaoyu Sect's main gate.

And for this kind of killing between the disciples of the sect, it is obviously acquiesced by the sect, in their opinion, this is one of the most powerful ways to create a strong man, and only those who survive this kind of brutal killing are qualified to become strong men.

This kind of person is not only needed by the sect, but also by the general department!

Bu Qingyun walked around the periphery, seeing all kinds of battles and killings along the way, and on the second day after he left the inner circle, he saw a sect disciple with a leaf mark on his eyebrows again, which couldn't help but make him stay for a while.

It was a contest between six people on both sides, and after one of them unlocked the seal of the three leaves in the center of the eyebrow, two people on that side unlocked the leaf mark in a row, which was also three, but they were the same as Ba Yi, and the third leaf mark was looming.

But even so, they are all comparable to the existence of the one-star Divine Weapon Realm, and the six people on the other side are all in the ninth layer of the Condensation Source, so since then, the battle has quickly shown a one-sided trend, and those six people have no room for resistance, and they are all killed.

In order to avoid igniting the upper body, Bu Qingyun quickly left, walked out of the periphery, and drove straight to the location of the sect.

A few hours later, the head of the Sect Sect was already within reach, and Bu Qingyun fell in front of the mountain gate.

Elder Zhang was still lazily basking in the sun, as leisurely as a mortal old man, regardless of the fact that when he saw Bu Qingyun appear, he immediately jumped up from his chair, his face full of surprise.

"Have you completed the trial?" Elder Zhang asked.

"Yes!" While Bu Qingyun answered, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and thirty Neidan floated out, which was caught by Elder Zhang, making him unbelievable.

It is not for nothing that there have always been those who have completed the trial in advance, but they are all disciples of the half-step Divine Weapon Realm, and it is the first time that the disciples of the seventh layer of Condensation Source have appeared.

He also knew that the process of the trial was full of dangers, and the slightest carelessness would break his bones, making it difficult for him to imagine that in such a cruel plunder, a disciple of the seventh layer of Condensation Source would be the first to complete the trial, which made him look at Bu Qingyun differently.

"You go back to the residence first and wait, and in three days, enter the main gate with the old man!"

"Thank you, Elder!"

Bu Qingyun hugged his fists and bowed, and just as he was about to leave, suddenly two Changhong galloped over, turning into two people behind him, it was Ye Cheng and Xu Xingrou.

When Ye Cheng saw Bu Qingyun, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was a friendly look on his face, as for Xu Xingrou, he was angry, Bu Qingyun didn't dare to stay longer, and left with a smoke.

"You're in trouble!"

"What's the trouble?"

"Women are very difficult to entangle, and being targeted by her is not the biggest trouble! Ha ha! ”

Bu Qingyun glanced at him, although the appearance of the evil king Sun was his signature, it made him a little uncomfortable.

Back in his room, Bu Qingyun immediately fell into meditation, and after a month of struggle in the Diyuan Mountain Range, he faintly felt that his cultivation was about to break through.

The Evil King Sun told him that fighting was the most effective way to enhance his cultivation, and that the cultivation obtained through battle was the most stable, because fighting could not only bring strength to the monk, but also allow the monk's mind to be tempered.

This is also why the sect acquiesces in the killing of disciples, in fact, it is like this no matter what sect is, unless that sect wants to decline.

After two days like this, Ke Qingyun's cultivation still has not succeeded in breaking through, and it seems that there is still a lack of an opportunity, what this opportunity is, he doesn't know, but if he doesn't have this opportunity, he can only stay in this realm.

"It's been a few months, I don't know how Daddy and Afan are doing..."

In such a mood, Bu Qingyun spent a long day, and in the following time, all the disciples who went out to try returned.

There are excited, some lost, some angry, some quiet, but without exception, all of them are somewhat tired, and some of them are seriously injured.

When the day was over, Elder Zhang issued an order, and all the disciples who had passed the trial followed him into the main gate.

Bu Qingyun's gaze swept over the gathered people, including him, there were a total of thirteen people, most of whom he had seen, but he didn't know what they were called, only Ye Cheng and Xu Xingrou were the most familiar.

After glancing, his gaze fell on Elder Zhang's body, today's Elder Zhang seemed to be a different person, his expression was extremely solemn, and an indescribable momentum emanated from his body, leading these thirteen people, leaving the sect, facing the Shaoyu sect, roaring away.

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