The change that Gu Qing thought about did not occur.

He held on to this closed eyeball-like object, only to feel that this thing was slightly cool in his hand, with a slight concave and convex feeling on it, with a strange chill that lingered and penetrated into the marrow, but that was all.

It must be a great treasure.

After leaving this film, we will do some investigation.

Gu Qing's mind moved, and he put this closed eyeball-shaped thing into the storage bag, and then he stood quietly in the air for a while.

He sighed faintly, and rarely said to himself outside the stone tablet space:

"Walking through the air, between breathing and breathing, you can feel the power of heaven and earth...... Build the foundation, and I will do it!"

He has no external things in his heart, along the way, he doesn't know how many things he has lost, and the people he has failed are like carp crossing the river, although his face is still young and clean, but secretly he is already full of sores and unrecognizable, and it is not the little boy who was freshly dressed and angry back then. ap.

The gains and losses are difficult to measure.

Gu Qing raised a hand from under the dark yellow mottled illusory robe, and as soon as his mind moved, the five-colored spiritual light emitted from his body turned into pure cyan, and the spiritual power of the cyan wood genus came out from his dantian qi sea and the five-colored lotus platform, spreading around his body, and quickly repairing the blood-colored cracks on his body.

Gu Qing was in the dark, and the blood-colored cracks on his hands were healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and some of the dry and hard scars quickly fell off, and the blood-colored cracks on his hands were originally densely covered with them, so that they could all heal in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few traces of slight redness.

With the Great Five Elements Condensing True Method, the Dao foundation of this five-color lotus platform can transform Gu Qing's spiritual power attributes among the five elements at will.

His body was shrouded in cyan aura, and he flew downward, shattering a few pieces of falling rubble with his hand, and came to the deep rift left by the dragon moon covering the moon knife that slashed into the ground.

It's about 30 feet below.

Gu Qing thought so.

He urged the spiritual power in his body, and poured it downward, under the shroud of the dark yellow mottled illusory robe, the body covered with blood-colored cracks and quickly healed, there was a rich cyan aura, spreading downward, and soon it was more than thirty zhang underground, and his divine sense, with the spread of cyan aura, poked out.

'After breaking through the foundation, this darkness can still devour my spiritual power, but the speed is much slower, and I am afraid that it will take a few months before my spiritual power can be drained...... However, the power of qi and blood passes quickly, and if I stay underground here for a month, I am afraid that I will become a dry corpse.

Gu Qing pondered, the cyan aura had already spread to the Dragon Moon Covering Knife, he wrapped it with his divine sense, his eyes flashed slightly, and he noticed the dense cracks on it, as well as the dim aura.

The dragon moon covering knife has been abolished.

Obviously, this superb magic weapon could not fully carry the gray power that he extracted from the surroundings with a finger of the ruins.

Gu Qing used his divine sense to take out this dragon moon covering knife, from the deep crack below, he was distracted, and continued to spread the cyan spiritual power downward, and his divine sense followed the cyan spiritual light, until it reached more than a hundred zhang below, except for the increasingly dense yin and cold qi, there was nothing else to find.

Feeling the rapid consumption of his body's divine consciousness and spiritual power, Gu Qing, who had already taken the Dragon Moon Covering Knife in front of him, had all converged his body's divine consciousness and spiritual power to within three zhang of his body, and his eyes flowed on the Dragon Moon Covering Knife, which had been shattered into hundreds of pieces.

These hundreds of blades, as regular as fish scales, exuded bursts of cold light, and they were closely connected, making Gu Qing's eyes look a little strange.

The knife was not completely damaged.

Moreover, it seems that something has changed, it is no longer a simple and superb magic weapon! Gu Qing stretched out his hand to hold the intact handle of this knife, feeling the faint intimacy coming from it.

'Turned into a spiritual weapon?' Or is it that this Dragon Moon Occultation Knife is a spiritual weapon with some congenital deficiencies? This knife is used in hand, and it will be repaired in the future

Repeatedly. His eyes flickered.

He put this dragon moon covering knife, along with the close talisman he took out earlier, into the stone tablet space, and then stepped into the empty space of this underground for more than 1,000 zhang, and searched for it in the hundreds of zhang hollow that was collapsing.

A few breaths later.

With the passage of time, this cavity of hundreds of zhang square located in the ground has become more and more intense, and I am afraid that in a few breaths, this place will be filled again.

Gu Qing's sleeve robe flicked, and a cyan spiritual power drill was struck, sweeping away several pieces of iron-gray gravel that were tumbling down.

The cyan spiritual power circulating around him spread towards the front, and soon, he found what he was looking for, stretched out a hand, and grabbed it towards the front, and immediately a large hand of cyan spiritual power of more than ten zhang condensed out, grabbed a large amount of earth and stones in front of him, and piled it aside.

Then, the rest of the sparse gravel was suspended under Gu Qing's divine sense, and there was also a figure bound by white spider silk, which was the self-proclaimed Guo Xuanting's cultivation.

With the death of the spider demon, Guo Xuanting was bound by white spider silk, and his body shrunk to a quarter of the size of a finger, which had returned to its normal size, and his bruised cheeks were blankly open, and the deep hole in his abdomen was still leaking pus.

Guo Xuanting seems to have been dead for a long time.

But Gu Qing shook his head and smiled.

'This guy has a big fate.

He sensed it a little and found that Guo Xuanting still had a little vitality, although it was like a candle under the cold wind on a winter night, but it was undoubtedly there.

Gu Qing casually tied Guo Xuanting's body under the white spider silk, grabbed the back of the neck of the already broken magic robe, and took him to the air.

The passage leading to the underground has collapsed, and there are many obstacles in it, but for Gu Qing, who has already built a foundation, it is natural to easily sweep it away.

Gu Qing opened up the many blocked parts of the road all the way, took Guo Xuanting, and quickly walked upward, the distance of more than a thousand zhang was only a blink of an eye, and he had already come to the cave where the hundred-zhang giant was before, and his figure slowed down slightly.

His gaze swept around a few times and continued to walk up the air.

Above the ground, in the dead wood forest with strange shapes, Gu Qing Nati slipped Guo Xuanting's figure, and suddenly rushed out of the ground, he stood in the air, and glanced at the dead wood forest below.

In the dead wood forest, although the black dead wood was still strangely shaped, he could sense that the power within it had been drained, and several of the dead trees had fallen to the ground and turned into black powder.

As for the strange red vegetation that used to be everywhere in this dead wood forest, at this moment, it has all disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed here.

'It seems that the black power that the spider demon absorbed from above came from the many jagged dead trees in this dead wood forest? Those blood-colored vegetation, for some reason, all disappeared! Guo Xuanting should know, but he has to wait until he wakes up before asking...... However, in what capacity should I save this Guo Xuanting?

Gu Qing swept his eyes at the red blood light scattered around him, and then raised his head and glanced at the sky, only the incomparably deep darkness could be seen, without the slightest starlight, he could sense that the spiritual power of his body was slowly being devoured, but its speed was much slower than when he was more than a thousand zhang underground.

'To me, the speed at which this spiritual power is devoured is not a cause for concern, but for this self-proclaimed Guo Xuanting cultivator, it is quite deadly.

Gu Qing's body shook and fell to the ground.

He casually threw Guo Xuanting aside, and with a slight movement of his mind, he wanted to change his face under the cover of the dark yellow mottled illusory clothes, but it suddenly occurred to him that he had lost the ability to change the muscle lines of his body after being stripped of the power of the ancient demons.

That's a bit of a problem......

Gu Qing thought for a moment.

Above his body, the cyan aura converged, turned suddenly, turned into a brilliant white, and then clicked, and above his face, it was

A thin layer of white ice was condensed, and a mist of frost enveloped it, hiding his face beneath it.

In this way, it will be difficult for the idle monks to see my face...... Now that I have built a foundation, I am still far from Li Hengyang's opponent, so it is better to be cautious. Gu Qing took off the Netherworld Hat from his head, and the dark yellow mottled illusory cloak that covered his body disappeared immediately.

Gu Qing put away the Netherworld Hat.

Immediately, he covered his eyes under the frost mask, looked at Guo Xuanting, who was still bound by white spider silk, and took out the frost killing sword.

There was a white aura on the frost killing sword, and under Gu Qing's dance, it slashed through Guo Xuanting's body, cutting off all the white spider silk that bound Guo Xuanting, and freeing Guo Xuanting.

Gu Qing could see clearly that under the white spider silk, Guo Xuanting's body was highly rotten, slightly swollen, and dripping with choking yellow pus, even if he was as well-informed as him, he still couldn't help but feel a little cold.

There was no good place in this man's body, and his internal organs were so rotten that if this wound had been placed on a mortal person, it would have died a hundred times! That is, in this person's dantian qi sea, there are still some remnants of spiritual power, hanging its vitality...... In such a situation, he can still be alive, and this person is really blessed!

The corners of Gu Qing's eyes twitched slightly.

He took the frost killing sword that cut through the spider silk and did not have the slightest dirt stained at him, and threw a few dust removal techniques in succession before putting it away, and then took out a few storage bags from the stone tablet space.

These six storage bags were obtained by him from the monks who had fallen to their deaths, and he did not have the elixir to heal his wounds, nor did he have the idea of taking out the wood spiritual liquid from the stone tablet space to heal Guo Xuanting's injuries.

After all, it's just a general acquaintance.

Gu Qing's ability to rescue Guo Xuanting in this cultivation was already based on the secret technique of Yanzhen Pupil and the forty-nine drops of essence blood that this cultivation gave him before.