Chapter Seventy-Six: The Trouble of Qinghai
Looking at Xiaoyue's departing back, Xu Xiaojing shook her head. opened the medicine bottle in his hand, but this opening is amazing, these jade bottles are filled with five-grade pills, which can only be used by monks in the mortal realm.
"This must have been Xiaoyue's master to protect Xiaoyue, even if Xiaoyue's master is an alchemy master, but refining these five-grade pills must be quite difficult, Xiaoyue shouldn't have much. Looking at the medicine bottle in her hand, Xu Xiaojing was a little stunned.
It's not that he doesn't know some things, it's just that he really has too much on his back, and he doesn't have anything more to care about now, and his heart has already been filled by one person.
Shaking his head, he left all his thoughts behind and returned to the cave.
Three days later.....
Xu Xiaojing, who was cultivating in the cave mansion, received a notice that Dabi was over and would leave for the Desolate Heaven Sect tomorrow, telling him to get ready.
In fact, Xu Xiaojing didn't know that she had anything to prepare, so she spent another day in cultivation, and the trip to the Desolate Heaven Sect also started like this.
This time, the Qinghai Sect led an old man who was over the age of six, and this was also the sect elder that Liu Qinghai was talking about.
This time, in addition to Xu Xiaojing and a few people, the rest are naturally the ten disciples of the foundation building period who have just been selected through the big competition, but most of these ten people are fake soul realms or foundation building great perfections, but one of them is very special, which has attracted Xu Xiaojing's attention.
This person has a handsome face, his face is angular, a pair of sword eyebrows contain endless momentum, and a pair of star eyes are blooming with incomparable sharpness. Even when he saw the momentum of a few Soul Melting Realms and even the Sect Elder's Transformation Realm, it didn't make him feel the slightest timidity and retreat, and the disciples who were with him all kept a certain distance from him, and even those disciples of the False Soul Realm showed a little jealousy in their eyes. And what surprised Xu Xiaojing even more was that the aura exuded by this young man was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but to have such momentum and to be able to enter this trip to the Desolate Heaven Sect must be extraordinary.
The sect elder on the side also glanced at it, and then said, "Everyone has arrived, so let's go." β
A real treasure-level flying boat appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone boarded the flying boat in an orderly manner.
The True Treasure level flying boat itself is extraordinary, not to mention that it is still under the control of the sect elder who has transformed into an ordinary cultivator, and it is naturally impeccable in terms of speed and safety.
With a sharp sound of breaking the air, the entire flying boat disappeared into the sky in an instant like an arrow from the string.
Not long after everyone left, the entire Qinghai Sect's earth suddenly trembled violently, and countless rubbles rolled down from the various mountain peaks. This great earthquake came without warning, and for a while, the disciples of the Qinghai Sect were a little at a loss.
"Don't panic, what's going on, go check it out!"
A broad and steady voice came from Qingyun Peak, it was Liu Qinghai's voice.
As soon as these words fell, the earth around the Qinghai Sect suddenly cracked into countless cracks, and endless demonic qi rose up, accompanied by dense ghosts and demons. A disciple of the Qinghai Sect who had just come out to investigate had not even figured out what was going on before he was instantly swallowed by the demonic mist, and his bones were gone.
The demonic mist swept towards the Qinghai Sect with great momentum, and the flowers and trees withered everywhere they passed. And the monks who were contaminated with monsters in everything quickly withered their bodies, and their souls and spirits were instantly swept away. There were also countless ghosts and ghosts that burst out of the demonic fog, intercepting and killing those disciples of the Qinghai Sect everywhere. For a time, the mourning was all over the field, and the screams were endless.
The high-level leaders of the Qinghai Sect were naturally aware of this phenomenon, and dozens of elders of the Soul Melting Realm flew out, and the person at the head was Liu Qinghai, the head of the Qinghai Sect.
Seeing this situation, Liu Qinghai did not dare to slack off, and his loud voice spread all over the four directions: "The demon fog is vast, all the disciples quickly return to the mountain, and immediately open the Great Sect Protection Array." Then he turned back to the people behind him and said, "Everyone, please come with me to clear the demonic fog." β
As he spoke, a bronze mirror appeared in Liu Qinghai's hand, and a spiritual trick was played. The bronze mirror emitted a white light, and then the white light intensified and became dazzling.
Liu Qinghai threw the bronze mirror into the sky, and the entire demonic fog quickly dissipated under the illumination of the bronze mirror, and the ghosts and ghosts hiding in the demonic fog also let out bursts of screams.
Seeing this, everyone in the Qinghai Sect was in high spirits for a while, and many soul melting masters on the side were also unambiguous, and they rushed into the demonic mist in an instant. For a while, the spirit was everywhere, and the screams of various ghosts and ghosts continued, and the situation instantly became one-sided.
The corners of Liu Qinghai's mouth, who was manipulating the bronze mirror in the sky, also wiped a trace of a smile, but this smile didn't last long, and his expression instantly froze. Because he found that although those demonic mist were becoming thinner and thinner, they were faintly enveloping the many molten souls of the Qinghai Sect, and the countless cracks on the earth were still emitting demonic mist, and the color of the demonic mist was the same as the one in front of him.
Liu Qinghai had a faint bad premonition in his heart, and when he saw that many souls slowly penetrated into the core of the demonic mist, this uneasiness became more and more intense. Just when Liu Qinghai was still hesitating whether to let everyone retreat, the demonic mist below suddenly changed.
The originally thin demonic mist suddenly became dense after many souls melted into the core, and even the color became pitch black like ink. The throughput of those countless cracks on the demonic fog also reached a terrifying point in an instant.
Originally, those demon shadow souls who were killed and purified were reborn one by one under this dense demonic fog, and the realm was also raised from the initial cultivation of qi, and the foundation was all raised to a level, and many Qinghai Sect's soul melters instantly fell into the wolves.
At the moment when the demonic mist changed, Liu Qinghai realized that something was wrong, and shouted: "Retreat!" The spiritual power output in his hand became a little stronger, and the light of the bronze mirror in the sky also became more dazzling. However, this time, there was no movement in the demonic fog below.
It all happened between the lightning and flint, and many hearty souls that were originally killed were suddenly affected by this accident, and there was a little panic for a while. Fortunately, everyone is also in the soul melting realm, and their minds and minds can also stand the test, and although this demonic mist is several points powerful, it is still no problem to break through with everyone's cultivation.
At the moment when Liu Qinghai gave the order, everyone quickly gathered together and broke through towards the outside of the demon fog.
But at this moment, a slightly joking voice came into everyone's ears: "It's hard to invite you here, I'm afraid it's a little naΓ―ve to leave." β