The deepest mountain range in Yeongcheon-gun.

As all the cultivators entered the dense gray light cluster, the light gate that enveloped it, Zhongsun in mid-air seemed to close his eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress it downward.

The force that seemed to engulf the land of Yingchuan came to an abrupt end, and the earthquake that spread from here gradually subsided.

Centered on the iron-gray boulder, countless deep cracks spread wildly like spider webs in all directions, and it was not until hundreds of miles away that the cracks completely disappeared.

The white wall that exuded a strange suction in the distance was also torn apart by this devouring force, revealing a dark cyan mountain.

"Fourth-order spiritual material, wind chanting stone."

There was a flash of joy at the bottom of Zhongsun's centrifugal bottom.

He came, in addition to the benefits given by the Danding Sect and the Danding Sect, it was for the sake of this fourth-order spiritual material Wind Yin Stone.

The white wall that exuded a strange suction squirmed like a living thing after hundreds of detached boulders on top of the mountain that had been torn apart by Zhongsun Li.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the torn mountain on the white wall was all 'healed', as if it had never been torn apart by the devouring power of the iron-gray boulder.

It's just that this white wall has shrunk a little.

After a few breaths, the two figures came together.

"Zhongsun senior!"

"Brother Zhongsun!"

These two figures, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, stood in the air.

Among them, the fat and tall cultivator, full of wrinkles on his face, without the slightest cultivation for the breath of the breath, the skin is like a baby, suddenly like a god, this cultivation, called Zhongsun Li as 'old brother'.

The other person, that is, the short and thin cultivator, is more than half a body behind the fat and tall cultivator, this cultivator is described as withered, with a wooden expression, and calls Zhongsun Li as a 'Taoist friend'.

Zhongsun Li's eyes widened slightly.

"Brother Ke Xian! Zhao Daoyou! ”

On the thin cheeks of his fairy wind bones, a smile appeared: "You two are hiding from a clean place, it is clearly your Danding Sect's business, but you have to ask the old man to contribute." ”

……

The chaotic feeling of whirling heaven and earth made Gu Qingwei a little uncomfortable, and what followed was a long-lost sense of suffocation.

For maybe more than a hundred years, Gu Qing had never experienced this feeling, and since the moment he had spiritual power, the mortal way of death, suffocation, had left him.

But at this moment, this feeling of suffocation is so real.

"Ahem......"

Gu Qing struggled and fluttered in the black water for a while before swimming upward, the time seemed to have become a little long, and there was no other sound in his ears except the dull sound of water.

Until the water surface was broken, Gu Qing gasped.

The spicy sensation spread from his throat to his lungs, like countless small insects gnawing at his organs, and he looked around.

Black sea, black islands, black canopy......

This world seems to be left with only deep black.

No.

There's one more thing, it's not black.

Gu Qing swam hard towards the black island on the dead black sea, looking sideways at the dark red sun on the horizon.

Sun.

Wherever you go, life comes from there.

After a dozen breaths.

Gu Qing was lying on the beach of the black island, with the faint sound of the waves in his ears, it seemed that there was still wind in this world, and it did not make people completely desperate.

Gu Qing looked at the eyes in front of him blankly, where the blue-black plantain leaves were swaying, and a mass of worms of unknown breed built a nest under the plantain leaves, like a mass of black lines, densely entangled.

"All the spiritual power is gone, the divine consciousness can only be condensed into one's own body, which can be used for internal vision, the yin talisman in the Shenque acupoint is a lot more active, which can be used as a reliance, and there are a few more cracks on the black light cocoon in the dantian, as if something is going to break out of the shell, is it to take away? It should be similar to the legendary Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, Luo Lingrui, this woman, really can't be trusted. ”

Gu Qing thought in his heart.

He tried to visualize the pure black vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, but he was blocked by the invisible power of this heaven and earth, and could not enter the space of the stone tablet, and he estimated the speed of the crack spreading on the black light cocoon, and the 'thing' in it should break out of the shell in another half an hour.

At this time, his spiritual power disappeared, his divine soul power was suppressed, and there were almost no effective means of prevention.

Standing up straight, Gu Qing glanced around.

He found a flat position, and then subconsciously wanted to take out the futon from the stele space through visualization.

Not surprisingly, he failed.

There was a lot of black grass growing in this flat place, and as soon as Gu Qing wanted to step on it, he frowned slightly, withdrew the foot that was about to fall, and squinted his eyes to look at it.

With the disappearance of spiritual power, Gu Qing's eyesight deteriorated a lot.

But after he took a few looks, he still found that these black grasses, where the grass is, are clearly small insects growing on the ground, black insects, with dense mouthparts, these mouthparts are the tips of the black grass.

If he stepped on it, Gu Qing felt that he might lose a leg directly, and of course it was possible that this black grass insect would not even be able to gnaw on his black boots that matched the magic robe, but he obviously didn't have the slightest idea of trying.

In the end, Gu Qing returned to the beach.

It's better to be safe in such a strange place, and wait until the black light cocoon in the dantian is solved, and then talk about anything else.

"Demon Spirit Stream......

Standing on the seashore, blowing the sea breeze, Gu Qing took the black sky and sea into his eyes and took off the black clothes on his body.

He fingered his finger and gently poked it at the position of the sea of qi.

With a slight force, he buckled into the flesh and blood, and swiped lightly all the way towards the center of his eyebrows.

The pain, the sensation of heat, spreads wantonly.

The crimson blood bloomed and flowed from the wound in front of him.

He used his fingers as a pen and painted with blood.

A series of simple formations were outlined on his chest.

Bloody Soul Attraction Array.

This formation, Gu Qing had long been familiar with it, but he had never used it without any spiritual power in his body.

Until the dense formation lines covered his chest.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and the power of the divine soul seemed to be forcefully withdrawn, mixed with the power of the yin talisman that spread out from the Shenque acupoint, and injected into the bloody soul attraction array on his chest.

A blood-colored glow flickered in front of him.

His spirit moved slightly, but it was not eliminated.

But this slight tremor was enough.

Gu Qing kept trying to visualize the pure black vertical eye, and just when his soul trembled, the pure black vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows was suddenly revealed.

His form disappeared over the black island.

The beach was empty, except for scattered footprints.

……

On the black vast earth, the ruins of several cities could be faintly seen, and Luo Lingrui quietly came here.

She walked through quickly, and soon came to the center of a city ruin, and a spiritual light shone out of her hand, turning into a sword and digging downward.

Burst!

In the center of the ruins of the city here, the hard black weeds on the ground were torn apart by this sword qi, and then the black vast earth rippled away like water waves.

Airplanes......

A tremor sounded from the heavens and the earth in all directions, and an overwhelming black shadow rushed towards Luo Lingrui from a distance, but suddenly turned halfway.

Luo Lingrui retracted the aura around her body.

With an indifferent gaze, she looked at the unlucky cultivator on the side.

The overwhelming black shadow was actually a black beetle the size of a fist, and as soon as the unlucky cultivator arrived here, his eyes were dazed, and he was drowned by the black shadow like a huge wave.

The screams rang out, and then stopped abruptly, and before half a breath had arrived, the unlucky cultivator had been eaten clean.

All that remained was tattered clothes with black slime.

Luo Lingrui leaned over quietly and did not move for a long time.

At one point, she abruptly looked in a certain direction.

"Fallen so soon?"

Luo Lingrui said to herself.

The white light on her face that covered her face had dissipated, and her brows were slightly furrowed on top of her beautiful face, as if she was a little displeased.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed and white-haired young man with divine will, the head of the silver spear wax spear, which was useless, had fallen so quickly, completely disappeared from her induction, and also affected the remnant soul of the foundation building monk black dragon that she invited from the 'Soul Pavilion' of the Black Hell Demon Temple.

Luo Lingrui naturally didn't give Gu Qing a random name.

The four body containers she fancied this time were prepared for the four foundation-building cultivation remnant souls she invited from the Soul Pavilion of the Black Hell Demon Palace, the Black Dragon, the White Dragon, the Qingluan, and the Purple Luan.

"Fortunately, in addition to Senior Brother Black Dragon, Senior Brother White Dragon, Senior Brother Qingluan, and Senior Sister Ziluan's seizure was quite smooth."

Luo Lingrui sensed it for a while.

Her gaze became a little playful.

I don't know what the always arrogant senior brother Qingluan will have when he sees her again after taking away the girl's body this time?

……

Inside the stele space.

The moment Gu Qing's figure appeared, in the sea of his dantian qi, above the black light cocoon, the speed of crack spread a little faster, and the black qi that had previously made his internal organs full of holes and make the blood-colored spiritual power retreat, from the black light cocoon, Huo Ran erupted and dispersed towards the surroundings.

Gu Qing's eyes closed slightly, and he didn't panic at all.

As he returned to the stele space and bathed in a rich aura, the blood-colored spiritual power in his body had reappeared.

The stone tablet space isolates the power of the Demon Spirit Stream.

The power of his suppressed divine soul has been fully restored.

In his dantian qi sea, at the same time as the black light cocoon moved, Gu Qing had already taken the jade bottle containing the blood.

This blood mang, when the mountain flowed from Beize, the blood and qi accumulated in Gu Qing's acupoint were formed, and it had a very strong erosive power, which should have been combined with Gu Qing's breath, and this extremely strong erosive power would not harm Gu Qing.

Gu Qing divided his divine consciousness into hundreds of filaments, and from then on, a trace of blood was taken out of the jade bottle and transported to the vicinity of his dantian qi sea to contain the rioting black qi.

His face was constantly changing.

Sometimes red, sometimes bruised.

The deep wound on his chest, the spilled red blood, gradually mixed with wisps of black qi that he had pulled out from his body.

The black qi mass accumulated in the pool of blood under Gu Qing's body, turning into a small black snake, and it was actually a smart desire to burrow into Gu Qing's body, but it was directly dispersed by a trace of blood.

Gu Qing's eyes were still closed.

His mind moved, and he forcibly captured the accumulated black qi with his divine consciousness attached to the blood, and put it into the jade bottle containing the blood.

Puff......

The black gas that was packed into the jade bottle, wrapped in blood, was like an oil pot, churning and disappearing rapidly.

About a quarter of an hour later.

On top of Gu Qing's dantian's black light cocoon, the black qi had already melted away, and only a gray fetal egg full of cracks remained.

This gray fetal egg is like a living animal, beating slightly.

Gu Qing's blood-stained divine consciousness condensed towards the gray fetal egg, intending to remove it from its own body.

It seems to sense a crisis.

In the next moment, the fetal egg was shattered.

After the faint cracking sound, an extremely faint dragon-shaped black shadow was revealed in Gu Qing's dantian qi sea.

As this faint black shadow of the dragon shadow was revealed, a mighty force that could not be resisted came out from Gu Qingdantian's sea of qi, sweeping over his limbs and hundreds of remains, wanting to freeze his figure.

At the same moment, this faint dragon-shaped black shadow condensed an illusory blood basin giant mouth, and bit towards Gu Qing's probing divine sense.

[Ants in the Qi Refining Period! What an honor it is to be able to carry the rebirth of a certain Black Hell Demon Palace's personal disciple Black Dragon! 】