Chapter Eighty-Six: The Night of the Killing
Within a few minutes, Ji Xianxian and Lin Qing rushed out of their hiding place, and the two in the air quickly found Wang Qingmin, and flew to him with a magic weapon.
"Husband, are you okay?" Ji Xianxian grabbed Wang Qingmin's hand with a worried face and asked.
"Don't worry, Slim, I'm fine." Wang Qingmin is used to hearing Ji Xianxian keep being called by Brother Wang, and it is really unnatural to be called husband by the other party, but it sounds very comfortable.
"Chop the grass to eradicate the roots, and when I see the city lord, I will go directly to the small island of the demon beasts and clean them up." Wang Qingmin said to the two.
"Senior, haven't you seen the Demon King?" Lin Qing suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked Wang Qingmin.
"Demon King? I killed him. "Wang Qingmin doesn't care about authenticity.
"Huh? How did you kill it? That's a high-level demon beast of Jindan. Lin Qing was a little scared.
"What's wrong?" Wang Qingmin looked at Lin Qing and there was something wrong.
"It's okay, I just heard that this demon king can't be killed, I don't know what the specific situation is." Lin Qing muttered a little, he was a disciple of the Qi refining stage, and he knew too little after all.
"Really? Slim, you know? Wang Qingmin turned his head and asked Ji Xianxian.
"I didn't know there was such a request, why don't we go back to the sect and ask." Ji Xian said.
"Well, let me think about it." Wang Qingmin thought for a while and said, "Xian Xian, you and Lin Qing help the city lord restore the city, the smell of blood in the city just now is likely to attract demon beasts, you have to be careful to take precautions." ”
Wang Qingmin suddenly remembered that when the demon king was dying, he said that he couldn't kill it. Now that Lin Qing has brought up this matter again, then there will definitely be something in it that he doesn't understand.
"Senior, do you want to" Lin Qing didn't continue.
Wang Qingmin nodded to him, then turned to Ji Xianxian and said, "Xianxian, wait for me to come back, soon." After speaking, he sacrificed the boat-shaped magic weapon, and his body moved, rising to the sky, and flying towards the west.
This time, Wang Qingmin was in a hurry, but it was nearly twice as fast as the last time.
When passing the first island with demon beasts, Wang Qingmin didn't stop at all, sped up his speed from above it, and rushed straight over. Although it aroused the vigilance of several demon beasts, this time there were no flying demon beasts to chase after them.
The second island was already full of mourning at this time, and the news of the demon king's death was brought back by those demon beasts, and all the demon beasts on the island were crying loudly.
At this time, Wang Qingmin appeared here, and the sky was already slightly dark at this time, but with Wang Qingmin's divine sense, he was not affected by it.
Although Wang Qingmin's divine sense can't completely cover the entire island, eighty percent of them do, which means that if these demon beasts don't escape immediately, they are likely to be killed by Wang Qingmin all here.
But this is the sea, and there is no escape at all, except for a limited number of islands.
So, the earth-shattering killing began, Wang Qingmin's order to the skeleton was to kill all the creatures on the island that could gain experience, and he himself had just shot down the flying monsters in the air one by one in the sky above the island. The coercion of the Jindan period has always permeated the island, and without the restraint of the demon king, Wang Qingmin's coercion is the heaven of this island.
Some demon beasts wanted to run, but whenever such a demon beast was discovered by Wang Qingmin's divine sense, it was immediately a thunderbolt technique, and the demon beast was numb, and there was a second of paralysis time, and it was quickly hit by Wang Qingmin's sword qi who rushed over.
Compared to Wang Qingmin's performance in the air, the dark blue skeleton at this time was really killing below.
Experienced creatures, that's too many. Some insects are also experienced, albeit rarely, but always experienced, and are also within the kill range of skeletons.
Wang Qingmin just needs to guard against the entire island, and naturally there are skeletons to slaughter below.
And just like that, the night passed, and the whole island became a dead island entirely.
Looking at the world through the eyes of a skeleton is a difference between experienced and inexperienced, no matter how big or small, whether strong or weak, only experience.
In one night, the corpses of all kinds of creatures that were killed were brushed away, and Wang Qingmin's experience had reached level 33.
There are still two levels left, and Wang Qingmin can have more powerful spells to summon divine beasts.
This night, Wang Qingmin's divine consciousness completely covered the entire island as his level grew, so that even if the last creatures on the island wanted to run, they couldn't hide from Wang Qingmin.
As usual, the rising sun rises above the sea level and slowly rises high into the sky. But the island below it has no trace of life.
The trees are still so green, the meadows are still so green, the rivers are still so clear, but all the little life that frolicked in them is gone, and they have been completely erased from this world.
Wang Qingmin opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead, which was a little dizzy. He watched the island with his divine sense all night, and it was also a great burden on the spirit. But now that his task is completed, he doesn't believe it, and when the time comes, there won't even be a witness, and he won't admit it, and see what happens to those who are ready to intervene in the matter.
Facing the morning glow, Wang Qingmin sacrificed the magic weapon, put the skeleton into the Qiankun bag, and flew towards the mainland in the east.
This time, with time, he chose to take a detour, bypassing the island full of monsters.
Wang Qingmin returned to Linhai City and looked down from the sky. After a day and a night, the castle has been restored to its appearance, and although many buildings have not yet had time to be cleaned, they no longer affect the general appearance of the city.
There are still piles of torches in some of the ruins, and people have been busy since last night.
Wang Qingmin returned to the small courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Ji Xianxian also didn't sleep all night, she was worried that something would happen to Wang Qingmin, and she was afraid that it would attract demon beasts at night. But fortunately, last night was peaceful, and there was no incident overnight.
"Slim, didn't you sleep all night yesterday?" Wang Qingmin looked at Ji Xianxian's slightly red and swollen eyes and asked with pity.
"Yes, husband, I've been worried all night, but now that you're finally back, that's fine." Ji Xian is haggard and authentic.
After all, her cultivation was too low, and staring at her all night with such a preoccupation was still a little reluctant to cultivate in the Qi refining period.
"Okay, Xian Xian, you go to rest, when you wake up, let's go to your sect together, I have something to ask your Chenhua Patriarch." Wang Qingmin said and picked up Ji Xianxian and walked towards the house.
Early the next morning, Wang Qingmin explained to the city lord and left Linhai City with Ji Xianxian.
The city lord Lu Weiguo repeatedly promised Wang Qingmin that he would restore the entire city to its original appearance as soon as possible, although he was also very curious why Wang Qingmin, an immortal master, also cared so much about the progress of the city's construction, but he didn't ask, he thought that it might be that Wang Qingmin thought that the city was too badly damaged, and he felt a little guilty.
When Wang Qingmin and the others came to the Lingyu Sect, they were told that their Chenhua Patriarch had gone to the Lingyu Sect.
The two of them went to the Spirit Snatching Sect non-stop, and this time they finally found Chenguang Chenhua and the others.
I have to say that Chenguang hates Wang Qingmin to the extreme. Last time, Wang Qingmin made him lose face in front of this crowd.
"Wang Daoyou, don't come to harm, I don't know what came to me, didn't you come to trouble again?" As soon as the Morning Light Patriarch opened his mouth, his mouth was full of gunpowder.
"It's not a secret, there is really an important thing to ask the two of you for this time, and please give me advice." Wang Qingmin said and bowed.
"Wang Daoyou doesn't have to be so polite, speaking of which, we are still a family, let's come to the palace and say it directly." Chenhua happily invited Wang Qingmin into the inner hall.
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