On the cool mountain, the moonlight was projected into the bamboo house from between the window lattices, and everyone tossed and turned after dark, unable to sleep.

Song Qianqiu's current skill improvement speed is terrifyingly fast, with the Ghost King Sutra and the Great Wilderness Sutra, no one can be his opponent.

And he has already given everyone a deadline, a month.

Within a month, everyone surrendered, cut off my head, and killed Yu Xuanliang, who ruled the secular people, or he would start a war, first exterminating the ten cities around the imperial capital, and tens of millions of people would be slaughtered and all turned into ghouls.

Lao Xiucai was injured and dying, even if he used the Great Zhou Tian Compass at most, he would die with Song Qianqiu, and now Song Qianqiu's strength has more than doubled, the Supreme is not there, Song Qianqiu has no one to check and balance, even Yu Xuanliang, who is a god, cannot cross the time barrier to kill Song Qianqiu.

In a certain valley, corpse figurines wearing the costumes of ancient Taoist elders sat in a corner of the valley, there were hundreds, these people were some ancient corpses secretly dug up by Song Qianqiu in the past year.

In the rest of the place, hundreds of Miao Jiang Great Witches, as well as some ancient ghouls and extremely ghostly Yin soldiers, were seated in thousands, each of them sitting upright in the valley, their movements in unison, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

Song Qianqiu sat in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by Meng Xuanjian, the Dead Wood Monk and the Dry Heart Monk, and there were some Taoist masters hidden in the mountains and forests who were hunted by Song Qianqiu, although their skills were not as good as before they were alive, they also retained a lot, many times stronger than the thousands of ancient corpse figurines around.

Miao Guanyin, the white-robed old Xiucai, and the ghost king stood in the three places on the outskirts of the valley to guard here, and Song Qianqiu said, "Let's start." ”

After Song Qianqiu finished speaking, the ghost king threw the ghost seal into the air, the ghost seal rotated, and countless ghost seals floated out, enveloping the valley, and then several ancient corpse warriors and the top of the head of the Miao Jiang Great Witch were broken, and all the power of the body was sucked into the ghost seal, and the ghost seal absorbed infinite power, and then passed it on to the two gods and monks around Song Qianqiu and other masters, and then the bodies of these masters filtered the dead qi and continuously transmitted it to Song Qianqiu.

Lightning and thunder, Song Qianqiu's long hair flew, absorbing majestic power and strengthening his body.

He had spent countless qi in order to create ghouls, and now he could finally absorb them to his heart's content.

In the second half of the night, on Qingliang Mountain, a black shadow appeared on the edge of the window lattice of the disciple's room.

There were other people in the room, so the shadow didn't seem to be afraid that the others would be alert and didn't plan to come in, and the shadow reached out and stroked my face, and the movement was very light and light, like a goose feather brushing my face.

The moment the black shadow withdrew its hand, I opened my eyes and grabbed the hand, the hand gently broke free, as if I didn't dare to use force, but still escaped, I walked out of the room and saw the back of a masked woman in black disappear.

"Senior Sister Rain?" I looked puzzled, and watched the woman in black disappear into the night, her body was unstable, as if she was seriously injured, and I chased down the mountain for a while and felt extremely tired, so I stopped and walked back, and I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Three days have passed in a month, and during these three days, Huzi has been practicing the Dragon Divine Skill every day, sometimes standing on the top of the mountain, holding the Blood River Diagram to copy the scene of the battle in his mind, and now he is a cultivator in the Mahayana realm, and the Blood River Diagram can be used freely.

Dongfang Yuqing's Five Elements Sword Technique has also reached Mahayana, he still practices swords every day, and goes out with Taihe Zhenren from time to time, I don't know what he is doing, and sometimes he will go out with Tie Niu.

Guo Daozhen and Guo Huaiyi, father and son, were absent during the day and did not come back until very late.

Douding and Zhou Manman's injuries have improved a lot, and Zhou Manman often talks to Yun Xi these days.

Only Xiao Wu seemed to be idle all day long, grabbing the little beast and teasing it, touching the belly of the little beast, making it giggle.

Although there are a lot of empty houses in Qingliang Mountain, but most of them can't live in people, everyone repaired the houses after two days, several of our young people live in the disciple's room, Yun Xi and Zhou Manman each have one, Guo Daozhen lives in the master's room, and Taihe Zhenren lives in the former Qingliang Guan idle position in the formation room.

Everyone practiced every day or was busy with their own things, and in the evening they all came back, we set up the stove, lit the fire and cooked, like a family, and chatted about some trivial things and some happy things during dinner.

Tie Niu talked about some stupid things he did when he was studying art in Mangshan, Huzi told some interesting stories about the years when he was mixed in the world, and Taihe Zhenren told some of his deeds when he was young and broke into the world.

Such days went on for half a month.

For half a month, everyone never mentioned Song Qianqiu's affairs, during which Yu Xuanliang and Li Fugui came once, Yu Xuanliang checked my body, and he released the Sun Moon Divine Fish from the soul, but the Sun and Moon Divine Fish saw that my body did not swim in, and was not even willing to approach me, the Sun and Moon Divine Fish were gods, and there was a residual evil breath of life and death in my body, which made them very repulsive.

Later, the medical immortals of Qingfeng Mountain were invited by Yun Xi, and they chatted outside the house for a long time, not knowing what they talked about.

The Yuan Infant in my body has shrunk and looks like it is about to die, Guo Daozhen wants to transfer the injuries on my body to the Yuan Baby, but I don't agree. Becoming a walking dead is more tragic than dying, not to mention, even if I become an ordinary person and can live, Song Qianqiu will never let me go.

I know that Guo Daozhen and Taihe Zhenren must be looking for Song Qianqiu's lair.

Twenty days later, my body became weaker and weaker, I began to be watery, and I had a premonition of my limit, Guo Daozhen said that my life was only one month left, and the blood unicorn hung my life, so that my life was hanging by a thread at all times, and I was likely to explode and die if I used my Dao Qi at the slightest move.

At night, Yun Xi slept next to me, and she whispered, "Otherwise, I'll take you to the snowy mountains again, and go to the grassland to ride horses." ”

I shook my head, comforted Yunxi, and said, "I'm fine, but I feel so tired every day." ”

It's a feeling of old age.

It's like an old man in his twilight years, I wanted to look around again, but Song Qianqiu had already said a one-month deadline, if I wasn't there and Song Qianqiu came here, I would definitely not let anyone go.

During the day, I often saw Huzi Hammerhead practicing at the foot of the mountain in frustration, his breath was a little disordered, and I knew that he wanted to step into the Tribulation Realm and become a supreme.

Song Qianqiu's Great Wilderness Sutra can make time stand still within a certain range of the surroundings, but the impact on the Supreme is much smaller, if any of us can become the Supreme, a battle with Song Qianqiu can be defeated, and Miao Guanyin, the white-robed old Xiucai and the Ghost King have superior combat power, someone must contain them first, or kill them first.

If you want to kill Song Qianqiu, you have to pass the Miao Guanyin level first, and then to prevent Song Qianqiu from escaping, you must kill the white-robed old Xiucai, otherwise the Great Void Technique is extremely troublesome, and with everyone's Taoism, it is impossible to block the white-robed old Xiucai's going.

Until the twenty-fifth day of the one-month period, that night, everyone sat at the table and didn't move their chopsticks when they were eating, because Taihe Zhenren and Dongfang Yuqing never came back.

That night, everyone waited until midnight, Guo Daozhen took out the Xiao Zhou Tian compass and wanted to deduce their position, but then he frowned again and put the Xiao Zhou Tian compass away.

Guo Huaiyi said: "Dad, I smell a great smell of blood, coming from the direction of the imperial capital. ”

The blood light in the sky, around the imperial capital, the Yin soldiers and ghouls attacked in a big way, although the military was well-armed and advanced, but in the face of endless Yin soldiers and ghouls, the imperial capital and the surrounding cities became corpse cities in a day and a night, countless people died tragically, blood flowed like a river, corpses were angry, and mourning was everywhere.

In the early morning of the next day, Dongfang Yuqing flew over with a green sword, and everyone came out of the house when they heard the movement.

I saw that Dongfang Yuqing was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground after only a few steps before falling, his body was full of wounds, and his back was blurred with blood.

"Help him to the house to heal." Guo Daozhen said.

Tie Niu and Guo Huaiyi ran towards Dongfang Yuqing, and Dongfang Yuqing said, "Song Qianqiu is already the Supreme. ”

"What about my master?" Iron Bull asked.

A corpse fell from the sky, a white-haired old man covered in blood, with his back facing up, motionless, already a cold corpse.

Song Qianqiu fell from the sky, Miao Guanyin and the white-robed old Xiucai stood on the left and right respectively, Song Qianqiu said with a smile: "I'm already a dead person, thinking that Zhengqi Song can deal with me, it's just a fool's dream." ”