Chapter Seventy-One: The Temple of the Immortal Que
The ten mansions shook, the undercurrent surged, and many places began to permeate a strange atmosphere, with this edict, the three sons of the county lord can be said to have become unscrupulous, and many things that are secretly unsightly can also be brought to the table in a bright light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mu Zihong no longer hid, and swaggered into the Chenghua Mansion, and the blood-clothed guards sent by Mu Ziyuan also stopped chasing and killing.
More than a month later, an unexpected person came to Yunfeng Mansion, not only visited Bai Shili, the lord of the mansion, but even went around the three major families to win over the young Tianjiao of the major families.
After all, these people are the real helmsmen of the three major families in the future, and if they get their support, it is equivalent to gaining the support of the three major families.
Ye Qingxuan didn't know what Mu Ziyuan had talked about with the clan lord, anyway, he didn't have much interest in this person, among the three sons of the county lord, the eldest brother Mu Zixuan, who was in charge of the military and killed countless enemies, made Ye Qingxuan a little awe-inspired, and the other two, in a word, were not good birds!
Ye Qingxuan, who didn't want to get involved in these troubles and liked to be unrestrained, left Ye Mansion on this day, planning not to come back for a long time, waiting for the battle of Shaojun to come to an end.
In the Blue Wolf Mountain, there are still many demon beasts from the Black Wind Mountain Range, and in the past two months, some irascible demon beasts have even organized waves of small beasts to attack Yunfeng Mansion, but in the end, most of them were strangled, and none of them succeeded.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxuan was a little suspicious, it stands to reason that the beast tide is generally to reduce the over-breeding of demon beasts, sacrifice those who are weak, and leave the stronger ones, on the other hand, it is also because of the hatred that has been inherited for countless years, as long as it can kill the human race, it is the greatest feat!
But now, the biggest beast tide has passed, and there are still waves of demon beasts that refuse to give up, what is it for? This is obviously an act of sending people to death.
At the time of his writing, this beast tide could only be regarded as a beginning, and the real show was still to come, because of an ethereal legend, it set off such an eternal and rare war!
But even so, the beast tide was not as weird as the current beast tide, Ye Qingxuan always felt that there was some unknown secret behind this, which made him feel uneasy in his heart.
After leaving the Yunfeng Mansion, he went straight into the Blue Wolf Mountain, hoping to find some clues in the base camp of the demon beast.
After the beast tide experienced in Blue Wolf Mountain, many places became devastated, especially the battle between the five Yang Heaven Realm Great Cultivators and the Five Heavenly Demons, which ravaged half of the mountain and forest, and many places were razed to the ground.
In the vast mountains and forests, the ancient trees are towering, the mountains are towering, between the deep streams and ravines, there is the sound of the roar of the beast from time to time, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the fierceness is monstrous.
It is a primitive and wild scene, full of naked killing, the jungle eats the strong, and the strong survive, following the cruelest law of the jungle.
There are not a few casual cultivators who go deep here, and in order to earn war merits, they hunt demon beasts everywhere.
Ye Qingxuan didn't stop all the way, at this time he was almost close to the center of Blue Wolf Mountain, here, the weakest demon beasts were all spirit demons, and the big demons were also visible from time to time, and few monks dared to go deep here.
But for Ye Qingxuan, this is the best place to train, on the one hand, he can earn combat merits, on the other hand, he can also obtain various refining materials and demon pills, and he can improve his cultivation, why not?
He was hidden in the shadows, vigilant of all movements around him, and the powerful soul power spread out, and the radius of nearly a thousand meters was in his senses.
"A second-level demon, it's you!" Within the scope covered by the soul power, Ye Qingxuan found a second-level demon.
This is a sacred deer, with five-colored horns on its head, white veins intertwined on its back, and a pair of eyes open and close, with a golden light appearing.
Ye Qingxuan came like a dragon and leopard, and arrived in front of the deer in just a moment, his big palm fell like a fan, and the wind swept up the sand and rocks, blowing the trees bent.
The divine deer hissed, the five-colored horns above his head flashed with dazzling brilliance, and the mysterious magnetic light surged, completely disintegrating Ye Qingxuan's true qi and disappearing like ice and snow melting.
Such a scene made Ye Qingxuan's eyes look surprised, he didn't know what kind of demon beast this divine deer was, he actually had such a method, and his talent was weird and terrifying.
Knock knock!
He waved his fists, without using any true qi and heavenly arts, and just played an unpretentious offensive, punch after punch, like a war drum beating, clanging, and making people's hearts vibrate.
The deer hissed, the five-colored horns bloomed into a piece of mysterious magnetic light, the divine power was immense, and the surrounding grass and trees were instantly disintegrated, turned into powder and dissipated, and the strange offensive made people feel chills in their hearts.
But Ye Qingxuan was not afraid, his physical strength was incredible, and he punched out one punch after another, bringing the sound of wind and thunder, shattering the pieces of divine magnetic fairy light.
His big hand reached out like a dragon's claw, and grabbed the horns of the deer, trying to break off one of them.
The divine deer fell into a rage, that kind of divine power became more and more terrifying, the five-colored divine light flickered, and the divine magnetism in the sky converged, condensing the five-colored fairy sword, the sword qi was like frost, and the edge was incomparable, and it slashed towards Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan's humanoid beast broke into the sword rain in the sky, his hands danced again and again, and the sky was full of fist shadows and palm prints, shattering the sword light one after another, the wind and thunder shook, the light was bright, and the nearby mountains and forests were shaken.
In the end, he grabbed the horns of the deer and broke it with force, and twisted one of the horns alive.
The divine deer let out a painful hiss, and turned around to flee, but was slapped by Ye Qingxuan and smashed his spine, and he raised his fist and killed it here.
Exhaling softly, Ye Qingxuan spread out his palm, and the five-colored horns were lying there, but in his palm, there were blood marks appearing, and he was actually injured by the divine magnetic fairy light!
Such an ending made him frightened, how powerful his physical body was, it was completely capable of killing fierce beasts of the same level, and it was even comparable to ordinary earth-grade spirit weapons.
But now, his palm was cut by this mysterious five-colored divine magnet, and blood flowed out, how could he not be shocked?
"What kind of demon beast is it, it has such a powerful divine power, could it be that there is some powerful divine beast bloodline in its body?" Ye Qingxuan muttered.
Taking out the black dagger, Ye Qingxuan tore open the flesh and blood of the divine deer, and reached out to take the demon pill in its body, but at this time, it seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky!
On the infinite sky, the white clouds are deep and untouchable, and in such a calm blue sky, a mirage that does not look like a human scene suddenly appears.
It is a partial landscape of the temple of Xianque, carved dragons and phoenixes, rubble gilded, every inch of the place is flowing with divine brilliance, gorgeous and dazzling, full of solemnity and atmosphere in the brilliance, giving people an indescribable pressure.
This is only a corner of the Xianque Temple, not even one thousandth or even one ten-thousandth of the whole, but at this time, it dominates the entire sky, full of human eyes, and beyond that, nothing can be seen!
It is like a dream, like a nine-day fairyland, and like a mirage, it is impossible to distinguish between the true and the false, it is so unattainable, it makes people look up.
But after a flash, there was nothing to be seen, as if it had never appeared.
Ye Qingxuan rubbed his eyes, looked at the blue sky, and muttered, "Is it an illusion?"