"Uncle Biao is here, he should go out to hunt demons!"

After coming out of the secret room, Qingyang didn't sense Qing Biao's breath, probably going out to hunt demons.

"Less than a month of retreat......"

Qingyang traveled through the global high-martial world for about three years, but the speed of time passage in the small world is a hundred times the speed of time in the large world, Qingyang has been in the global high-martial world for three years, but the desolate world has only passed eleven days, plus he has been in retreat for half a month after he came back, a total of not even a month.

"Why don't you go to Buzhou Mountain?"

Qingyang is now the ninth turn Xuangong breakthrough to the fifth turn, which is already equivalent to the Golden Immortal Monk, and he is barely a master in the flood wilderness, as long as he does not encounter the innate gods, it is basically no problem to protect himself.

It's a good trip through the desolate world, if you don't go to Buzhou Mountain to see, it would be a pity, and Buzhou Mountain is known as the first immortal mountain in the desolate wilderness, and the abundant spiritual energy must give birth to countless spiritual grasses, which means countless experience points for Qingyang.

Qingyang didn't attract the attention of others, and quietly left the village, the village where Qingyang is located, the one who cultivates to the highest level is also the five turns of Xuangong, Qingyang doesn't want to attract the attention of others, and others really can't find him.

After all, a month ago in Qingyang, it was still the first turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong, and it took less than a month to retreat, and the cultivation broke through to the fifth turn, and it was really difficult to explain when he met an acquaintance, so he simply quietly left the village.

"Wangshan ran a dead horse, finally arrived at Buzhou Mountain!"

After Qingyang left the village, he went straight to Buzhou Mountain, the Wu tribe was at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, it seemed to be very close to Buzhou Mountain, but in fact, because Buzhou Mountain was too big, it seemed to be close in front of him, but in fact it was far away, Qingyang flew in the sky for more than ten days before he really arrived in front of Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is the spine of Pangu, after Pangu incarnates all things in heaven and earth, there is also the coercion of Pangu on Buzhou Mountain, except for Da Luo Jinxian who can fly in the sky, other creatures can only climb Buzhou Mountain on foot under this huge pressure.

"What a coercion!"

Qingyang began to climb Buzhou Mountain, but as he continued to climb, he felt more and more pressure, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back.

"What kind of cultivation is the Pangu Great God?"

Qingyang looked up at Buzhou Mountain, which was like a pillar of heaven, and his heart was full of shock, and he knew that the whole leopard was so terrifying after Pangu's death, it can be imagined how powerful he was during his lifetime!

"It's all here, you can't go home, right?"

Qingyang bit and persisted, but the more he went up, the greater the coercion, and in the end he had to run the Nine Turns Xuangong to resist the coercion.

"A lot of spiritual grass ......"

Buzhou Mountain is extremely full of spiritual energy, spiritual grass is almost everywhere, and there are a lot of lower grade spiritual roots, as the so-called rather wrong to kill and not let go, as long as it is the spiritual grass encountered by Qingyang, regardless of the grade, it will be uprooted.

In the end, Qingyang was still too slow, so he directly used his incarnation power outside his body, incarnating into tens of millions of himself, plucking the geese along the way, and the place where Qingyang passed by became bare, and the spirit grass was pulled out regardless of the grade.

"System, scan!"

"Ding, discover the octagonal Xuanbing Grass, which can convert 20,000 experience points ......"

"Ding, discover purple salvia, can convert 320,000 experience points ......"

"Ding, find a hundred herbs, you can convert 70,000 experience points ......"

Qingyang first converted all those low-grade spiritual root-level spirit grasses into experience points, but the low-grade spiritual root-level spirit grasses have high and bottom, the high ones can convert hundreds of thousands of experience points, and the low ones only convert more than 20,000 experience points, and more than a dozen low-grade spirit roots have allowed Qingyang to harvest more than 500,000 experience points.

As for the number of ordinary spirit grasses, the most important thing in the desolate world is the aura, even if the grass is infiltrated by the aura, it can slowly turn into spiritual grass, and Qingyang can look at those spiritual grasses, for those monks in the desolate world, those so-called spiritual grasses are no different from wild grasses.

In Qingyang's eyes, those are spirit grasses, and in the eyes of the Honghuang monks, only the lower grade spirit root level can be regarded as elixir, Qingyang can only sigh that he sees low, but in other worlds, those weeds are indeed spirit grass, but in the Honghuang world, others are too lazy to pick them up when they are thrown at their feet.

"Less than 100,000 experience points?"

Although the number of ordinary spirit grasses is large, the experience value of transformation is very small, and the experience value of seventy or eighty thousand spirit grasses is less than 100,000.

"It's dark?"

Suddenly feeling that it was getting dark, Qingyang couldn't help but look up in confusion.

"That's ...... Roc Bird? ”

Qingyang looked up at the sky dumbfounded, and looked up to see a big bird in the sky, the big bird spread its wings for thousands of miles, it was incredibly huge, and it exuded an extremely terrifying aura all over its body, under the crushing of this breath, Qingyang even had a feeling of being out of breath.

"This is not a Dapeng bird, it seems to be a Kunpeng!"

Qingyang hurriedly restrained his breath, for fear that the Kunpeng would notice him.

"Could it be the demon master Kunpeng?"

There is a congenital god in the world of the flood wilderness, it is the famous demon master Kunpeng, Kunpeng was born in the North Sea of the flood wilderness, it is rumored that it is a fish under the sea, and it can be turned into a Dapeng bird by spreading its wings, it is an extremely powerful divine beast, born to feed on dragons, and likes to suck the real dragon brain marrow.

Don't look at Qingyang's breakthrough in the five revolutions of Xuangong, the true body of the Wu clan has reached 10,000 zhang, but compared with Kunpeng, it is completely a small witch, and the real body of the person spreads its wings for thousands of miles, flying in the sky to cover the sky and the sun, which shows how huge the body size is.

"Kunpeng should just be passing by, maybe going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon......"

It wasn't until Kunpeng never flew over Zhou Mountain that Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help but laugh at himself, maybe a little insect like him couldn't attract Kunpeng's attention at all.

Kunpeng put too much pressure on Qingyang, the key is that the witch clan and the demon clan are feuding, if someone slaps you casually, you really have nothing to say.

Speaking of Zixiao Palace, in fact, Qingyang also wanted to go, but unfortunately his cultivation was too low.

Zixiao Palace is thirty-three days away, and it needs to cross the chaos outside the sky, which only Da Luo monks can do, Hongjun said that all living beings in the flood and wilderness can hear the Tao, but the threshold is the Da Luo realm, how unfair this is.

However, the Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, and it is useless for Qingyang to listen to the sermon, but Qingyang has not read much of the novel of Honghuang, and knows that Hongjun will distribute spiritual treasures when preaching, and even distribute Hongmeng purple gas, especially Hongmeng purple qi, which is a treasure known as the foundation of sanctification.

If you can obtain Hongmeng purple qi, then the Tuzu witch will be reincarnated, and maybe you can also make merits and sanctification, and even if the Wu clan wants to withdraw from the historical stage of the flood wilderness, it will not be as miserable as the legend.

As for changing the fate of the Wu clan, Qingyang really has no confidence, after all, from the Dao Ancestor to the Saints, almost all of them hope that the Lich will withdraw from the stage of history, even if it is holy and useless, unless the strength can surpass Hongjun.

But Hongjun has already started preaching now, and the end of the three sermons is the Lich War, which will take no more than 10,000 years at most, and surpass Hongjun in 10,000 years? Even if Qingyang has a system, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

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