Chapter 45: Jumang

Qin Qi shook his head blankly, he knew very little about Jumang, and it could even be said that he didn't know anything.

Seeing this, the public lost ghost thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "Jumang is a rare wood spirit body in the world!"

"Wood Spirit Body?" Qin Qi was still confused, obviously not knowing what this Wood Spirit Body was.

"As we all know, the natal true element is the basic condition for distinguishing the seven clans, and the natal true element is divided into six genera: gold and wood, water, fire, earth, and thunder, only those who have the natal true element can cultivate the power of the true yuan and become a martial cultivator, and the more refined the natal true element, the faster the person's cultivation will grow, even if it is compared with the same level of martial cultivation, the durability, defense and attack power of the true yuan power will be stronger!" explained patiently.

Qin Qi nodded slightly, as if he understood something, but he didn't quite understand. After all, no one has ever explained this to themselves in detail before.

"And a very small number of people are born with the Natal True Element that has reached the most refined level, called the Spirit Body, and the level that reaches the Spirit Body of the Wood Clan is called the Body of the Wood Spirit, and within the Wood Clan, only two of them have reached this level of Natal True Element!"

"Qingdi and Jumang?" Qin Qi guessed.

"Yes, the Qing Emperor was a hundred years ago with the Emperor of Heaven to conquer the Quartet to pacify the Great Wilderness, and finally achieved the position of Emperor of Heaven under the personal guidance of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The Blue Emperor is powerful, before his disappearance, his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, even among the Seven Emperors of the Great Wilderness, he is considered to be a leader, and he is only below the Dragon Emperor Ao Xiu, but the Green Emperor is arrogant and arrogant, and he is not good at managing the internal and external affairs of the clan, so he needs a helper to help him take care of it, and Ju Mang has been reused by the Green Emperor, plus it is also the body of the wood spirit, so the Green Emperor is also a little bit of a fan of it!"

"Therefore, Ju Mang's cultivation has been greatly improved, but Ju Mang is narrow-minded, cruel, and unscrupulous, since the disappearance of the Qing Emperor, he has not even taken the holy woman in his eyes, controlling the Mu Clan, arbitrarily and arbitrary, and the rest of the Mu Clan dare not speak out!" Although Qin Qi didn't know Ju Mang, according to the story of the Gong Defeat Ghost, he had roughly guessed Ju Mang's behavior over the years.

"Well, that's right! And Ju Mang has controlled the Mu Clan for decades, and almost all the people of the Mu Clan have become his henchmen, and even the original seventy-two sects have become his minions!"

"Of course, this doesn't include the Zen Sword Pavilion!" corrected the male loser.

"Then how is Jumang's cultivation?" Qin Qi asked.

After hearing this, the public defeat ghost thought for a while, then shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know, Ju Mang hasn't made a move for almost ten years, but fifteen years ago, his cultivation was a heavy in the Purple Realm!"

"Purple Realm?!" Even though Qin Qi had been prepared to know that Ju Mang was very strong, he still gasped after hearing the words of the public defeat ghost.

As we all know, martial arts are divided into: White Realm, Qingjing, Xuanjing, Chijing, Yellow Realm, Purple Realm, Void Realm, Earth Realm, and Heavenly Realm, and the first seven realms correspond to the seven clans of Platinum, Aoki, Xuanshui, Chihuo, Loess, and Purple Thunder, but since the beginning of the Purple Realm, it has become a watershed.

Before the Purple Realm, although each layer was strong and weak, it was very limited, but since the beginning of the Purple Realm, each layer, and even each heavy, will have a great difference in strength, defense, and body style, and even a strong man in the Purple Realm can easily kill two strong people at the peak of the Yellow Realm, and then retreat with his whole body.

It can be seen that the strength of the Purple Realm level is by no means imaginable by ordinary powerhouses.

And Jumang actually reached the first level of the Purple Realm fifteen years ago, although it became more difficult to cultivate and advance after the Purple Realm, but Jumang, who has the body of the wood spirit, should have advanced to the fourth level in these fifteen years, there should be no suspense.

Moreover, if his cultivation was more diligent, it would not be impossible to advance to the Void Realm.

Therefore, Qin Qi didn't even have the qualifications to be afraid when facing such a strong man.

Thinking of this, Qin Qi couldn't help but secretly sweat, when he was in the Blue Emperor City, if it weren't for the presence of his aunt, the White Emperor and several gods on the spot, he would have completely disappeared with just one look.

Even if he has the powerful divine sense power of a mental sorcerer, with his current meager cultivation, he does not have the slightest advantage in front of such a strong person, and he may not even be able to approach the sea of divine consciousness of Jumang.

"So, it's better not to fight Jumang's idea now!Because if you want to kill Jumang, you must have someone to help you, and this person must be able to defeat Jumang with enough certainty, and the only people you seem to be able to have this ability now are the gods of all races, and no god will take this risk because of you!"

"Moreover, even if you find this person, Ju Mang still has a huge power that is close to the entire Mu Clan, how can you fight him?"

As soon as the public loser ghost said this, Qin Qi's heart suddenly shook, yes, what Uncle Ghost said is right!

Seeing this, the public lost ghost thought that Qin Qi had figured it out, and immediately comforted: "Actually, if you want to take revenge, you don't have to kill Ju Mang, I believe that at least he didn't make a move that night! Otherwise, your father will definitely be able to sense his breath and tell me before he dies!"

"And your father didn't say it, so you can be sure that Ju Mang didn't make a move, maybe it has nothing to do with him, maybe he is just an insider!"

"Maybe he's also a planner and participant!" Qin Qi said next.

There is no affirmation or denial, because in fact there is such a possibility, and there is a great possibility.

Because Jumang and the Divine Protector have always been incompatible, and among the nine angels of the Divine Guardian Gate, Qin Yangzi is the leader, so Jumang naturally wants to deal with it quickly.

"Maybe I can't kill Ju Mang now, but I can gradually eat away at his power!" Qin Qi seemed to think of some eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart.

And these, Qin Qi didn't dare to tell the public loser, because if the public loser ghost knew, he would definitely stop himself.

"Uncle Ghost, thank you for telling me this!" Qin Qi picked up the wine and smiled happily at the ghost, and then drank it all.

"Ahem, cough, this wine, it's so spicy!" Qin Qi drank for the first time, but after drinking three bowls in a row, he felt that the taste of this wine was not good.

"Hahaha! Boy, how can a man not drink!"

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Finally, Qin Qi was drunk, drunk for the first time in his life, Qin Qi lay on the grass, closed his eyes and enjoyed the chaos in his mind, breathing in the fragrance of the soil beside him, and feeling the coolness brought by the night breeze.

"Uncle Ghost, I'm leaving you and my aunt!" Qin Qi muttered to himself, "This is just the first step on my path to revenge, and Jumang will definitely die in my hands!"

Qin Qi muttered gibberish, but his face was full of smiles.

The breeze was blowing, the grass and insects were singing, and Qin Qi fell asleep on the grass on this midsummer night.

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Under Qin Qi's persuasion, the public loser finally agreed to leave, after all, he still had his own things to do in the Blue Emperor City, and Ju Mang was watching from the sidelines, maybe only Qin Qi was the safest to leave here.

Before leaving, the public lost ghost stuffed a leather scroll into Qin Qi's hand, "This is a mansion of Uncle Ghost in Qingyun Mountain, green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, and the aura of heaven and earth is extremely strong, if you want to cultivate, this is the best place to go!"

Qin Qi was overjoyed when he heard this, his biggest headache was to go to the uncertain place, and at this time, he finally had his own place to go.

After bidding farewell to the public loser, Qin Qi opened the leather scroll and took a closer look at it before embarking on his journey again.

Although there is a place to go, it seems that it is getting farther and farther away from Qin Qi's goal, Jumang is in Qingdi City, and Qingyun Mountain is eight hundred miles west of Qingdi City, and that place is inaccessible, in this case, if you want to kill Jumang, or investigate the cause of his father's death, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible.

But Qin Qi firmly believed that there must be an opportunity waiting for him in front of him, and he would soon return to Qingdi City, and the day he returned to Qingdi City would be the time when Jumang died.

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Fortunately, Qin Qi was used to loneliness, and the boredom along the way did not affect him, but made Qin Qi's thinking more broad.

But every night, Qin Qi still inadvertently thought of the glamorous woman in the red gauze skirt.

Qin Qi stroked the white jade pendant on his chest, feeling the greasy warmth, imagining Liu Yiyi's smile, a satisfied smile appeared on Qin Qi's face.

When you get revenge in the future, you must spend this life with your beloved in the mountains and forests, Qin Qi thought so.

Although he often couldn't sleep at night, Qin Qi during the day was still alive and well, running towards the direction of Qingyun Mountain at his fastest speed.

In just a few days, Qin Qi had already walked nearly three hundred miles.

Qingyun Mountain, located in the Western Regions of the Mu Clan, according to legend, this mountain was once an ancient divine beast Qingniu illusion, and the steep and strange difference of the Divine Sword Peak, Qingyun Mountain is like a girl raised in the deep boudoir to be married, gentle and comfortable, open-minded.

Pregnant with countless rare beasts, natural treasures, and the rich aura of heaven and earth makes this unsightly mountain forest deeply loved by local hunters.

For here there is never a shortage of prey, and the prey here is far stronger and fatter than elsewhere.

And it is rumored that someone once picked three wood spirit fairy grasses in Qingyun Mountain, people have the body of wood spirits, and the grass also has wood spirit grasses, three wood spirit grasses, which are enough for a wood martial cultivator to be promoted to a triple cultivation in a row, and purify the wood true yuan in the body.

Therefore, Qin Qi was looking forward to this legendary immortal mountain, not because he coveted the rare beasts and treasures in it, but because Qin Qi faintly felt that he would raise his cultivation to a new height in this mountain.

Because of his father, because of his aunt, because of his uncle, and because of the lives of more than 100 members of the Qin family, Qin Qi did not dare to slack off in the slightest.