"Brother Qin Hao!" Demon Ling'er cried, the only person she trusted now was Qin Hao, if Qin Hao was killed, then she really didn't know where to go.

At this time, there was an abnormal movement under the rubble, and Qin Hao struggled to climb out of the rubble.

"Oh, it's not dead?" Wen Qing and the disciples of the Qingling Sect were a little stunned.

Naturally, he didn't use all his strength to deal with a little demon Wen Qing, but even if he didn't use real means, after all, he had the cultivation of the Imperial Spirit Realm, not to mention the shackles of the third stage, it was already a miracle that the monk of the shackles of the tenth stage could survive two moves in his hands.

Now Wen Qing was a little surprised, a little demon who was shackled to three stages not only cut off his weapon, but also survived the attack of forty percent of his strength, which was really rare.

Qin Hao was very miserable, the fire on his body had been extinguished, the red blood water was flowing down the corners of his mouth, and the mud and messy long hair on his face made him even more embarrassed, but the pair of golden eyes were still bright.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"You are a lowly demon. ”

"What about demons, what about people, did I do something wrong?"

"It's wrong that you were born a demon, as for what you did wrong, and what did you do right, is it important to me?"

Wen Qing looked at Qin Hao from above, as if looking down on an ant, extremely indifferent.

If Qin Hao was a real human race and could use the cultivation of the shackles of the third stage to resist the strength of the Wenqing Forty Cheng without dying, then he would definitely be brought back to the Qingling Sect to focus on cultivation. And demon cultivation, no matter how talented it is, is always an outlier to the human race.

Qin Hao was relieved, this was not the civilized world he was familiar with, and only powerful forces had the right to speak here.

"I'm not convinced!" he straightened up tremblingly, the red fire spear pointed at Wen Qing, and the skin on his body turned red, like red-hot molten iron.

At the same time, mysterious lines appeared on him, and the red fire spear in his hand seemed to have assimilated with him, and it also became red and hot, exuding a strong heat.

"It's ...... How is it possible!" Wen Qing was taken aback, the demon pattern is not something that ordinary demons can have, and at worst, it has to be a precious ancient bloodline to manifest.

The ancestors of those ancient bloodlines are known as the Ancient Heavenly Demons!

"Impossible, it's obviously a miscellaneous dog cub turned into a human, how can it be possible to have the bloodline of an ancient heavenly demon? There is no dog demon among the ancient heavenly demons at all!" Wen Qing can be regarded as well-informed in the Qingling Sect, and this is the first time he has seen this situation.

The Ancient Heavenly Demons are the demon clan of the ancient period, they are born extremely powerful, and have the power to destroy the mountains and rivers, and the Ancient Heavenly Demons have only ten heads, each of which is unique, and none of them have anything to do with the dog demon.

Wen Qing was surprised at first, and then turned into joy, and said: "Very good, very good, such a rare bloodline, take your flesh and blood to refine the elixir to help me cultivate into a great success, and the future ...... My achievements are limitless!"

Wen Qing knew what this little demon in front of him meant, it was a medicine that was a hundred times more advanced than many high-grade pills! Not to mention him, even some of the top forces in the Ancient Desolate Continent would be greedy.

Even if you don't take Qin Hao's flesh and blood to refine the medicine and capture him back as a war pet, it will definitely be extremely terrifying to grow up in the future, enough to sweep one side.

Suddenly, dozens of swords of various colors appeared behind Wen Qing, and the swords rang out, and a wail sounded endlessly.

This Wen Qing's heart is vicious, and he actually killed all the dozens of Qingling Sect disciples behind him, and even Bai Ying was cut open and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Wen Qing is killing people and destroying his mouth, he can't let the news of Qin Hao's ancient bloodline get out, because the stakes are too big, and he wants to swallow this opportunity alone.

"Wait until I use your refining medicine to help me cultivate, it won't take two years, what bullshit Qingling Sect I can destroy with one hand!" Wen Qing was very excited, his breathing became a little short, he had been practicing for decades, except for the first time when he was accepted as a disciple by the Qingling Sect, this was the second time he was so happy.

"You vicious person even kills your own people, and you still want to use my flesh and blood to refine medicine, you are not worthy!" Qin Hao picked up the red fire spear and stabbed at Wen Qing.

However, the difference in strength between the two is too big, there is almost no suspense, Qin Hao was restrained by Wen Qing's move, this time Wen Qing did not hold the previous mentality, but made a strong move to defeat Qin Hao and take him and the demon Ling'er away.

A day later.

In front of the mountain gate of the Qingling Sect, more than a dozen blood-stained corpses were neatly placed on the ground, and the front of the mountain gate was crowded with disciples and elders of the Qingling Sect.

"What a bastard, who is not long-sighted and dares to kill my Qingling disciple!" said an elder angrily, and the other elders around him were silent, but at this moment they were extremely angry in their hearts.

Daring to kill so many disciples of the Qingling Sect blatantly, this is undoubtedly a provocation, and it is a slap in the face of the Qingling Sect, this kind of thing has not happened for many years.

"All of them were fatal in one blow, and the other party was worried that these disciples would not be able to die, so they specially made up for it several times, the methods were so cruel, they were really vicious!" a Qingling Sect elder said to the other elders through gritted teeth while rummaging through the bodies of those dead disciples.

These dozen disciples died so miserably, several of them were divided, and only a thin layer of skin and flesh remained, and there were even two female disciples among them.

"All the elders above the second level must find out about this matter, and they must kill the murderer!" An indifferent voice came from the depths of the Qingling Sect, it was the voice of the sect master of the Qingling Sect.

Immediately, everyone present immediately knelt down in the direction where the voice came from, and it seemed that even the sect master was angry about this incident.

In an unnamed cave, a two-person high copper tripod stands in the cave, this copper tripod weighs a thousand pounds, it took Wen Qing a lot of things to get here, this will be his instrument for refining Qin Hao.

In the copper tripod, hundreds of various medicinal herbs are spread all over the bottom of the tripod, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, permeating the entire cave.

"With these auxiliary herbs, you can maximize the effect of your flesh and blood, these herbs have spent all my savings over the years, but it is worth it. Wen Qing threw Qin Hao into the copper tripod while ingesting some liquid from heaven and earth into the tripod. These liquids are Reiki liquids, which are free between heaven and earth, and need to be collected by people who cast spells to extradite.

"It seems that it is impossible to escape death today, but it is a pity that it has affected the demon spirit. Qin Hao was blocked from his ability to move, and at this moment he could only whisper and feel guilty in his heart.

Soaked in the aura liquid mixed with medicinal herbs, Qin Hao actually had a very comfortable illusion, in fact, it was not an illusion, it was indeed the aura liquid that made people feel refreshed.

In the Ancient Desolate Continent, there are two kinds of qi, the first is the aura, and most monks introduce this qi into the body to cultivate. Reiki is scattered everywhere in the heavens and the earth, and it is the foundation of a monk's cultivation, and the two can be compared to the relationship between fish and water. The aura is the water, and the monk is the fish.

And the second kind of qi is dragon qi, which is a very special kind of qi, fierce and domineering, extremely destructive, and it is difficult for monks to bear at all, and this qi is not suitable for cultivation.

Compared with the aura, the dragon qi is generally permeated in the forbidden areas of the ancient desolate continent, and those places are all forbidden areas in the ancient world, and the monks can only consume the aura in their bodies to survive after entering, and the aura cannot be replenished there.

Because, those places are all occupied by dragon energy, and the aura cannot pour in at all.

In the cave, the demon spirit was huddled in the corner and shivering, she felt very frightened and helpless when she thought that Qin Hao was going to be boiled in the copper tripod like food. It turns out that in the world outside the Demon Valley, not everyone has good intentions.

The lid of the tripod was closed, and Qin Hao's eyes were dark, and the tripod was filled with a pungent smell of medicine, as well as a spiritual energy liquid that slowly began to boil.

In the cave that Wen Qing chose, there was a natural earth fire, which was also a major reason why he chose to refine Qin Hao here.

Earth fire, the natural quenching fire, can be used for alchemy, refining tools, etc.

This refining lasted for three days and three nights, Wen Qing could smell it, the medicinal fragrance that had diffused before had been faint to the point of being inaudible, which also meant that the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials in the Ding had been consumed, and he guessed that Qin Hao in the Ding had already died and turned into his original form, and now he had been boiled into a pot of medicinal soup, and it was difficult to say whether he could find a complete bone from it.

Wen Qing's face was full of joy, and he excitedly opened the lid of the tripod, eager to taste the medicine in the tripod.