Chapter 182: Dongfang Grandson
In the exclamation, there was a ripple, Qin Que's figure was revealed, without a word, the blue-bottomed red line Xuanguang spirit wings behind him suddenly fanned, and in the next moment, it was already ten miles away, so fast but still couldn't avoid the sharp light, in a series of clicks, the wood thistle terrestris armor was full of cracks, and he didn't dare to stop, and when the divine thought moved slightly to restore the wood thistle terrestris armor, he flashed the spirit wings again and flashed out.
That light finally dissipated, Qin Que also put away the spirit wings behind his back, stepped on the Qingwu Flying Sword again, turned around to look at a camel beast that had been thrown away in the distance, and his expression was solemn again: "Heavenly Eye?"
Most of the day passed, Qin Que escaped only two thousand miles away, this is already the third fourth-grade demon beast encountered, the breath of the first two is even worse than this dromedary camel beast, a giant python of several zhang is a few feet of letters, and a black eagle eagle has sharp eyes, but he is not aware of the breath after the dark night, and the black eagle was even sneaked to the nest by Qin Que, and followed a few unknown branches that were scattered with rich wood spirit yuan.
Even the two demon beasts that were known for their sharp induction did not notice the dark night, Qin Que was full of pride, thinking about the southern wasteland, monks are rare, I don't know how many heavenly treasures can be picked and collected by themselves, I don't want to run into this dromedary camel beast. The seemingly most inconspicuous camel beast was originally as Qin Que expected, and he couldn't detect himself after the dark night, and he didn't want to get close to Qin Que quietly and wanted to pull up a spirit grass, but the dromedary camel beast suddenly opened a vertical eye in his eyebrows.
If it weren't for the fact that the Xuanguang Spirit Wing was fast enough, it would have almost been hit by the light from its vertical eyes.
With a little more awe, Qin Que was much more cautious when he went on the road again, even if he sensed a spiritual object that he couldn't see, he had to investigate more before he started, as for the ordinary spiritual grass spiritual object, he simply ignored it, of course, there was also the reason that his storage bag was almost full.
The sky was getting dark, and after Qin Que carefully investigated, he fell towards a peak, walked into a dense forest, and waved his hand to throw the array plate out, and the already misty forest became a little muddy.
In the mist, Qin Que had just sat cross-legged, and before he could urge Aoki's Divine Technique, he suddenly felt an awe-inspiring voice: "Monk?"
A silver streamer in the distant sky, reflected in the dimness of Zhou Tian is very dazzling, if it is an ordinary person, it may be regarded as a meteor falling, but Qin Que, who has passed through the Great Perfection, will definitely not be like this, just at a glance he knows that it is a flying light.
This is not the world of cultivation, but in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, when he flew all the way with Xuanyuan Qianli, all he saw were monsters and monsters, and where had he seen half a monk.
There were some doubts in his heart, but Qin Que didn't want to greet people, compared to the fierce monsters, Qin Que was more wary of monks.
Watching the streamer pass over his head and gradually move away, Qin Que closed his eyes and urged the Aoki Sentence Divine Technique to begin to restore the true yuan, not wanting to make a cup of tea, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, Qin Que raised his eyes and saw that the light actually went and returned, and fell down more than a dozen zhang away from the mountain forest, obviously finding that this unknown monk also chose this place as a place to spend the night.
The monk who dares to go to the depths of the Southern Wilderness is definitely not simple, that is, he is not as powerful as Xuanyuan Qianli, and he must be a character above the sea, if he can, Qin Que doesn't want to be so close to people, but now if he wants to put away the mist formation, although the fluctuation is not large, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be noticed, and when he was thinking about it, Qin Que suddenly squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Such a coincidence?"
In the hinterland of the Southern Wilderness, it is rare to meet a monk, but now he has met an acquaintance, what a fate.
Fate is fate, but Qin Que doesn't want this fate, just because the familiar voice that came faintly is Dongfang Bo, the elder of the Fufeng Sect.
Since the first time they met, they didn't have a good impression of this commanding Fufeng Sect Elder, Qin Que also knew that Dongfang Bo didn't have a good impression of him either, Dongfang Yi was suppressed by himself and didn't mention it, just Yang Tianli's matter, there would be no chance of harmony between himself and this Fufeng Elder.
No longer relying only on the recovery of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan, he threw a wood spirit essence in his mouth, and while urging Aoki to say the magic trick, he listened intently, it seemed that Dongfang Bo was talking to people, and Qin Que wanted to hear why they appeared in this southern wasteland.
After only hearing two sentences, Qin Que couldn't help but be stunned again: "Dongfang Wing?"
"Xiao Wing, can you see why I chose to settle down on this mountain after a circle?"
"Uncle, this place is transparent on all sides, and no matter which way you fly, there is no cover. β
"It's pretty much the same with any one, think again. β
"Is it because of that waterfall in the mountains?"
"Oh, yes, but not because of the waterfall, but because of the deep pool under the waterfall. Xiao Yi, you have to remember that there must be a few more retreats in strange places, especially in this kind of place, there are monsters with amazing speeds. When encountering such a demon beast, the best choice is to avoid it temporarily, you cultivate the Heshan Gong method to cultivate the true element of the water line, it is more suitable to avoid in the water, and you see that the waterfall continues all year round, but the waterhole is not overflowing, there must be a dark river below, even if the demon beast is guarding the edge of the pool, you can also leave without knowing it. β
"Thank you, uncle, Xiao Yi understands, there is still a dense forest over there, if I encounter demon birds, I can also pass through the forest. β
"I know it's inferences, but Xiao Wing, you still want to be a little worse, unless you have explored the dense forest in advance, you must not be reckless to enter it, compared to demon birds and monsters, grass and wood spirits may be more dangerous, even if it is a deep pool under the waterfall over there, if you are not forced to do so, you must never go deep into the underground dark river, maybe there are powerful monsters in it. β
"Hmm. β
Listening to the conversation between the two from afar, Qin Que sighed secretly in his heart, this Dongfang Bo is a hundred times better than his uncle Qin Jian, this is obviously with Dongfang Wing to come out to practice, but Qin Que is a little skeptical, can the little seedlings taken care of in this way withstand the wind and rain?
Shaking his head secretly, Qin Que was just about to hear their main purpose, but suddenly his expression changed, and he scolded in a low voice, and at the same time, the green black flying sword was in his hand.
"I've been watching for a long time, it's time to show up. Dongfang Bo shouted, and a sword light slashed straight towards the mist formation.
Waving his hand to put away the array disk, Qin Que secretly said to the effect, his array plate is not enough to deal with the demon beasts that can't open his mind, but it is not enough to face the monks above the sea, but because the formation breath has been coveted by others, he should have taken some risks to put away the formation as soon as possible to urge the dark night.
"Ah, is there anyone else?" Dongfang Yi didn't notice it, seeing his uncle's sword light towards the dense forest he had just pointed to, he actually opened up a person, and couldn't help but exclaim, in addition to exclaiming, there was a burst of surprise in his heart, along the way, his uncle reminded himself more than once that all the people who went deep into the Southern Wilderness should not be underestimated, and they must not start a fight, but they don't know how the uncle changed his temperament at this time.
Holding the Qingwu Flying Sword, Qin Que said coldly: "Daoist friends need to give me an explanation." β
Qin Que has never been a person who crushes his teeth and swallows it in his stomach, when facing Xuanyuan Qianli, he always plans to fight back, and now his strength has risen sharply, and after there is no trace of trouble, he will be bullied by others in vain, even if he is a monk in the Sea Realm, not to mention Dongfang Bo, who has always been not very pleasing to the eye, as for Dongfang Yi, a fellow disciple, Qin Que did not pay attention to it at all.
Hearing Qin Que's words, Dongfang Bo smiled: "The cultivation is not high, but the tone is not small. But it's nothing, if you have enough strength, I will not only give you an explanation, but also give you a transformation. β
As he spoke, Dongfang Bo was imposing, and the majestic aura of the monk of the sea was revealed.
In a word, with a movement, Qin Que knew that he recognized the two of them, but neither of them recognized the ghost covering his face, and he thought that he should think of himself as a broken monk.
"Uncle?" Before Qin Que could speak, Dongfang Yi spoke in surprise first.
Ignoring Dongfang Yi, Dongfang Bowei pressed people and rolled towards Qin Que. I don't know how many times I have fought to the death, whether it is Meiqi Daoren or Xuanyuan Qianli, which one is stronger than Dongfang Bo, even Nan Zhongzi is not much worse, in front of those people, Qin Que has never been a little timid, and now his cultivation is even worse, more than a thousand acupoints are completed at the same time, and his soul and mind have also strengthened a lot, how can he let Dongfang Bo be shocked by his momentum, and stand there only as a breeze, and at the same time salute back: "Daoyou has a bigger tone, you dare to say that you are created?"
What is creation, changing one's life against the sky can be regarded as creation, taking Qin Que as an example, although the exercise taught by the ruthless uncle Qin Jian at the beginning did not enter the stream, it can be called a creation, leading Qin Que into the world of cultivation, and then the Aoki sentence magic trick that emerged from the green leaves is even more of a creation, so that Qin Que has a strength that is far beyond the same level, in addition, many spells, many spirit grasses, and spiritual objects obtained later, even if the grade is higher, it cannot be regarded as the word creation.
Seeing Qin Que's relaxed expression, Dongfang Bo was a little surprised: "Hmm, I really underestimate you, but it's not enough to know what creation is." Xiao Yi, don't you always say that the three-grade demon beast is not strong enough, go, and learn a few tricks from this Taoist friend in the late stage of the master's knowledge. β
"Late stage of Tongshu, uncle, isn't he in the sea realm?" Dongfang Yi was stunned for a moment, and he was puzzled.
"Why, you still don't believe in your uncle's eyesight?" Dongfang Bo faked anger, paused and said: "If you can defeat him, your uncle will pass on your blue sea sword technique." β
"Ahh Dongfang Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed, and as soon as he raised his hand, he summoned a water blue sword out of nowhere, and jumped straight towards Qin Yue: "Come on." β
is still the high-spirited and invincible look of the year.
Qin Que didn't want to be someone else's whetstone, and if he wanted to sharpen it, he would sharpen his own knife, but he was a little interested in the flying sword in Dongfang Yi's hand: "Magic weapon?"
"Yes, if you're afraid, admit defeat directly, and I'll go back and learn the Bihai Sword Technique from my uncle. Dongfang Yi's mind is not on the battle for a long time, all he thinks about is the blue sea sword trick, and he has pestered his uncle for a long time along the way and has not asked for this sword trick, but he didn't expect to come here, his uncle suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Dongfang Yi was afraid that his uncle would change his mind again, and his mouth urged one after another.
"The Blue Sea Sword Technique, I've only heard the Blue Sea Tide Technique. Muttering, Qin Que raised the Qingwu Flying Sword and pointed at it, not pointing at Dongfang Yi in front of him, but pointing at Dongfang Bo from afar, and shouted at the same time: "He can't do it, why don't you try it." β
Dongfang Bo's expression was fierce before he was born, and Dongfang Yi was angry first: "Bold fanatic, eat my sword first." In the shouting, the water blue flying sword rose into the air, with a water light towards Qin Que fiercely, the water light condensed like a water dragon, if you talk about the appearance, in terms of momentum, it is also amazing, but the divine sense swept through it contains power, even if Qin Que shook his head, these water dragons are just a superficial appearance, not to mention compared with the fire unicorn, even if the sword and black sword that emerged from his own green black flying sword are much more powerful than this.
Without the heart to entangle with Dongfang Yi, Qin Que urged the Qingwu Flying Sword to go straight through the water waves and head towards Dongfang Bo. Fighting with demon beasts knows that his approximate strength is enough to hold on to most of the fourth-grade demon beasts, but whether he can compete with the monks of the Bihai Realm face-to-face is not very sure, and now his body is revealed, and before leaving, he just took Dongfang Bo to test it.
"Hmph. Dongfang Bo is not famous for fighting, but in any case, he is also a master who has opened up the sea of qi, and now he is so underestimated by a junior who has obviously not opened the sea, and it is inevitable to be angry, in a cold snort, he also sacrificed a water blue flying sword in his hand, and at the same time shouted at Dongfang Yi on the side: "Xiao Yi, you step back first, and watch your uncle perform the blue wave sword trick on the side." β
In the middle of the words, the flying sword turned into waves and poured towards Qin Quegai, but he wanted to use Qin Que to practice the sword technique for Dongfang Wing.
"This is the Bibo Sword Technique?" Qin Que pursed his lips, looking almost the same, this is a lot worse than Uncle Li Hai's Bihai Shengchao Sword Technique, Uncle Li Hai is a lot of waves, Dongfang Bo This is just a few ripples in a small ditch.
Disdain in his heart, but he is not lazy in his hands, in the flash of blue light, a group of sword crows emerged, some black as ink, some red as fire, whether black or red, all croaking, facing the heavy blue waves.
"Huh?" As soon as the sword crow came out, Dongfang Yi, who was indignant on the side, suddenly paused, and found a familiar feeling, as if he had heard of a similar situation somewhere, but soon, he ignored these, because Dongfang Bo snorted coldly over there, and the flying sword turned into a swordfish and plunged into the heavy water waves, and in an instant, just like the inverted hanging waterfall next to it, the loud roar covered the sound of the sword crow, and the incomparable power rushed towards the blue light, and in a breath, the blue light, along with the figure behind it, was drowned in it.
"Wow, this is the third power of the Bibo Sword, so strong, much stronger than my Flying Wave Sword. Dongfang Yi's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to start practicing this sword technique immediately, if he had such a sword technique, he should be able to compare with the four-rank demon beasts.
It's just that after a few breaths, Dongfang Yi's expression suddenly changed, and a shout came from under the waterfall: "Bibo Sword Technique?" β
Before the words fell, a crimson light flashed, like scissors cutting paper, directly cutting the inverted waterfall, and a figure appeared.
"Huh?" Dongfang Bo was even more surprised than Dongfang Wing, just because in the crimson light, he felt a domineering Yang aura, a little power was not enough to make the Sea Clearing Realm cultivator ugly, but the meaning behind this Yang Aura made Dongfang Bo have a lot of thoughts.
In the midst of a shout, the water waves in front of Dongfang Bo suddenly changed, one by one whirlpool from scratch, from small to large, in the blink of an eye, the original upside-down waterfall turned into dozens of whirlpools, several of which met the crimson light, and most of the rest were towards the figure over there.
Have enough confidence in your own means, as long as you are entangled, even if you don't pull people into the whirlpool, the opponent doesn't want to get out easily, if you really fall into the whirlpool, the next thing is that the surrounding is constantly flowing into it, as long as there are more than five paths, even the characters above the sea don't want to get out of trouble, and the monks of the Tongqi Realm don't even want to move, except for going with the flow, there is no possibility, and when the time comes, they will naturally be at their disposal.
I don't want the other party to have the slightest bit of mud and water, the whirlpool has not yet arrived in front of him, only two sword crows were sucked into it and there was no sound, the figure suddenly flashed behind the light, and took off, and a shout came from afar: "This sword trick is a little interesting, next time I have the opportunity to ask for advice, there will be a period later." β
The figure disappeared over there, and Dongfang Yi suddenly remembered where the familiar feeling came from before: "Uncle, I remembered, Qin Que, it's Qin Que." β
"What Qin Que. For a while, Dongfang Bo, who was guessing about the origin of the person just now, didn't react.
"Uncle, the flying sword in that person's hand just now is very similar to Qin Que's at the beginning. β
Dongfang Bo finally came back to his senses: "Xiao Yi, don't think so much, Qin Que is already dead and can't die anymore." You must keep in mind that you are the strongest disciple of Heshan's generation, and you will be in the future until you take over Heshan. β
Jokes, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashed straight into it, even if it is a monk of the Sea Clearing Realm, it is not sure what the result will be, let alone a junior who has not been in the realm for a few days.
This kind of teaching has been heard countless times, in the past, especially after his own cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, even Dongfang Yi himself feels that these are all taken for granted, but now this monk suddenly appeared, but it reminded him of the person who had been pressed in his heart, although it was only two or three years, but he broke into a great reputation in Heshan, the first of the four sects, the Peach Valley Division, and later fought alone against the two monks above the sea, as well as the death of Yang Tianli who did not know the truth or falsehood, no matter which one, it was enough to shock many peopleγ
After hesitating for a moment, Dongfang Yi still whispered again: "But uncle, not only the flying sword, but even the voice is a little similar." β
Glaring at Dongfang Yi, Dongfang Bo scolded him with some hatred: "How can there be so many but, that person's cultivation just now is still above you, even if Qin Que didn't die at the beginning, it can't be him." β
Hearing his uncle's words, Dongfang Yi still had some doubts in his heart, but he no longer insisted on his guess, what his uncle said was right, since he had passed through the knots, he had elixirs such as nectar syrup supplemented by cultivation every three or five times, not to mention that all Heshan were in the same door, that is, in the Fufeng Sect, there were only three or five people with such treatment, so that he could penetrate more than 300 acupoints in a short time, among which there were nearly 100 Acupoints, Qin Que did not have an uncle who was an elder in the Fufeng Sect, even if he did not die, it was unlikely that he would cultivate above himself in such a short time, and that person just now should be just a coincidenceγ
After throwing away those thoughts, Dongfang Yi remembered what his uncle had promised just now: "Uncle, Bibo Sword Technique?"
"I know you're thinking, okay, you can start cultivating from today.