"Then you must be careful yourself, don't be reckless."

Seeing that he was so sure, Qiu Chiyu didn't continue to interfere, and turned around and retreated to the side.

The ice breath, which was originally only as thick as Bai Lian, continued to expand in flight, and when it flew in front of the green cliff, it was already as wide and fast as a waterfall hanging down from the mountain cliff.

Before the frost could get closer, the cold wind had already turned into a sword and slammed into Qingya's face, leaving a tearing pain.

Qingya crossed the long sword in his hand, and the blood marks on the Qingying Sword were activated again, covered under a layer of dark blue light mist, making the already murderous Qing Ming even more terrifying, and at this moment in Qingya's hand, it seemed to be a demonic sword.

But there may also be the possibility that it is not a sword that belongs to the human world.

The ice breath blew in front of him, and above the green darkness, the hazy blue mist was like a collapsing star cluster, absorbing all the energy and matter around it into the bottomless black hole.

Originally, after a long-distance flight, the ice breath was already like a big river, but after approaching the green pluto star cluster, it seemed to be compressed again, and it was once again bound to the size of a white practice. More than that, the ice breath was pulled by the gravitational pull of the star cluster, and it continued to shrink in size until it was compressed to the thickness of a silk thread.

In the starry sky, not all of the stars radiate an eternal light, and some are like assassins in the night. Lurking in the cold, dark void, it unexpectedly devours everything that passes by it.

When Liu Bailu first told Qingya about this knowledge about the starry sky, Qingya only felt incredible, this way of hunting was completely a beast living in the wilderness. Is it true that all things in nature in this world are constantly evolving according to the pattern of the vast starry sky? The so-called heaven and earth universe is just a hunting ground for living creatures.

Outside the universe, above the red sky, is there a higher level of civilization? What do they think of us people who have worked hard to cultivate? Could the avenue that we will never be able to reach in our lifetime just the starting point for them?

At that time, Qingya, who was full of curiosity, asked Liu Bailu several questions in a row, but looking at the eager eyes of his apprentice, Liu Bailu couldn't answer.

"There are some things that you need to explore by yourself, and when you ascend to the heavens in the future, you will know if there is a heaven outside the sky. There is no end to practice, and who can say that one's path is the right one? For thousands of years, countless monks have gone forward and succeeded, just to reach the end of the immortal road? It's up to you to find the answers. ”

At that time, Liu Bailu's gaze seemed to have crossed the endless galaxy and touched an unknown world, and Qingya couldn't see the scene under her eyes, which made him a little panicked.

"Then, at the end of the immortal road, Shizun will be by my side, right?"

He is like a helpless child, looking for his own support in the drift.

"I am your protector, no matter how far you go, I will be by your side, and even if you are lost, I will find you."

Liu Bailu touched the top of Qingya's head and made a promise to him, and from then on, the young man's state of mind was no longer confused.

And at this moment, Qing Ming is also like incarnating as a hunter in the night, absorbing all the ice breath that has been compressed into a thin line. The menacing cold wave from before disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and Qing Ming also returned to its pitch-black appearance with a few flashes of blue light.

Qing Ya quietly changed Qing Ming from his right hand to his left hand, just because the moment he absorbed the cold qi, Qing Ming burst out with a chill like a drill, and now his right hand has temporarily lost consciousness.

"Where did this sword come from, so easily dissolved the ice breath? This kid in the foundation building period has already received two attacks from Qi Qi unscathed. ”

"In the end, it's a fall of the sky, a person with a lot of money, a disciple's saber is already far more than me. But when I look at the sword in his hand, how evil it is, it won't be anything strange. ”

"What age are you, and you're still using weapons to question others? IMHO, no matter what kind of exercise or weapon, it depends on the person who uses it. ”

Everyone talked about Qingya's weapons, but Qingya couldn't take into account their remarks at this time, although Qingying absorbed all the cold qi spewed out by Qiqi, but after all, it was defenseless and faced with frost, and it was inevitable that some cold air would enter the body.

At this moment, these cold qi were scurrying around in Qingya's body as if he was going crazy, and he could feel that wherever those cold qi went, the blood flow in that part of his body slowed down.

Qingya spread out his hands and saw blue bruises in his palms from time to time, which were the symptoms of slow blood flow.

"Drink."

Qingya let out a long roar, and after protecting his internal organs and meridians with his thunder steel golden body, the spiritual power in his body was shaken, and with a slight burst, the cold qi remaining in Qingya's body was also forced out of his body.

"Hey, what are you doing, do you know that if you are not careful, you will hurt your internal organs, you don't want to die?"

Qiu Chiyu rushed over, pressed Qingya's shoulder, and gently transported his spiritual power into Qingya's body, if his internal organs were damaged, he could be treated in time, and if there was no damage, it could also help him recover his spiritual power.

"I'm sorry Senior Qiu, I'm worried about you, one of our Heavenly Fall martial arts, Lei Gang's golden body, can protect my body from being damaged, so I dare to be so aggressive."

Looking at Qiu Chiyu, who was looking at him with a concerned face, Qingya patiently explained to him.

"But as far as I know, isn't that your martial arts, is it now, the peaks of the Heavenly Fall have been fused to such a point?

"The inheritance of the various veins of the Heavenly Fall is orderly, and it has not yet reached the level of full openness, these are just the masters she won by making a bet with the royal heads, and when she went down the mountain, she told me that when she went out, she didn't have a lot of skills."

"Bet? Cut, it's true that only she can do it. Anyway, you're fine.,How about it.,Now I've taken two tricks.,It's enjoyable.,Do you want to solve this big guy directly now? ”

Qiu Chiyu waved his fist, and he was almost unable to suppress the fierce beast that wanted to blow up this disturbing Yaxing with one punch.

"Wait, it must still have a backhand, if its strength is only to this extent, it will never have the strength of the Yuanying realm."

Qingya was a little unsatisfied, and wanted to try what was so terrible about Qiqi again.

At this moment, Qi Qi also seemed to show its true power.

I saw a magic circle emerge from its feet, rapidly expanding at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the most peculiar thing was that Qiu Chiyu was obviously standing with herself, but the magic circle was very clever to avoid her, only enveloping itself inside.

At this moment, in the center of the circle at Qiqi's feet, a totem with the body of an eagle-winged tiger flashed with bright yellow brilliance, and from the inside out, the unrecognizable ancient characters of Qingya continued to alternate and repeat, gradually building an illusory world, in a vain attempt to trap Qingya in it.

Is this the art of returning to the ruins of dreams?

The moment he saw the illusion, Qingya immediately guessed if he had fallen into the illusion again, but when the illusion-breaking method of the needle did not take effect, Qingya wondered if he had really fallen into another world.

Just when the world built by Qiqi was gradually completed, three huge claw marks appeared in the void, and in the world of Qingya at this time, these three claw marks traversed the entire heavenly dome, and those tall mountains and rushing rivers were instantly torn to pieces by this claw.

"It's the power of the field."

The sound of Qiu Chi Yu came from the depths of the sky, and I saw a pair of slender white hands stretched out from the claw marks that were originally stranded in this world, tearing off all the remaining canopy in this world like a strip of cloth, and Qingya returned to the real world again.

But the magic circle spreading at the foot of Qingya did not disappear, and Qiu Chiyu's move was only to tell Qingya Qiqi the means he had used, and he didn't want to end his experience directly.

The so-called field can be glimpsed in the realm of Jindan. Only the realm of the primordial infant can be practiced, and the realm of divine movement can be regarded as the method of entering the hall. It is an application in which the monk combines his own spiritual power with the cultivation method to project the Yuan Infant World into the body.

Due to the fact that each person's golden pill is different, coupled with thousands of cultivation exercises, each person's realm is unique.

The greatest benefit of the realm is that once your realm is formed, then within the realm, you are the master of this world, and the other party has no chance to fight back.

Of course, if the opponent who is pulled into the realm is too much higher than himself, then this realm is just an ornament, just like Fang Cai, Qiu Chi Yu will tear this fake Qiqi realm apart with one claw.

"You can fight the enemy in peace, no matter what, it won't hurt you in the slightest."

After speaking, Qiu Chiyu returned to Hua Qing'er's side again, leaned in her ear and whispered something, and the worried look on Hua Qing'er's face eased up.

A wave retreated, a wave came, and the surrounding illusions were built up again, and Qingya swung two sword lights towards Qiqi's body, slashing at its body, but it could only splash a little spark.

Although the first two types of Qingya were connected, the power of the foundation building period was far from enough to be able to shake the body of the Yuan Infant Stage, and Qingya could only watch its realm be built.

Contrary to Qingya's expectations, just as he tensed the strings of his whole body and was about to fight with all his might, Qi Qi in front of him disappeared, and he suddenly changed time and space, and was in a small thatched farmhouse courtyard.

It seems that it has just rained here, and the yellow mud walls have been partially soaked by the rain, showing a dark color, a light-colored distribution pattern, the chimney above is rising and curling smoke, and the yellow dog in the courtyard is lying on the steps listlessly sticking out his tongue.

He looked at the cute big yellow dog, somehow, the mood suddenly brightened, he walked over, wanted to squat down and touch his head, but found that his palm passed through the body of the yellow dog, it turned out that at this moment, he was actually in a state of wandering outside this world.

Suddenly, he heard a quarrel outside the courtyard, and Qingya walked out of the door, and saw three people standing outside the door chattering about something.

"Good manner, why did you dig such a big pit in front of your house, now my child has fallen and his skin is broken, how do you say to pay for it."

Qingya saw that a woman dressed as a noble lady was holding a child covered in mud and crying, while on the other side, a village woman dressed in coarse linen clothes was bowing and apologizing.

The mud pit on the ground is not so deep that not a single foot can drown it, it must have been formed after the soil here was washed away, and I don't know why the village woman didn't explain it.

This was just a trivial matter that often happened in the village, so Qingya didn't look at it twice, turned away, and went to find out where the exit to this realm was.

But then, Qingya caught a hint of danger, but saw that at this time, Qi Qi's figure suddenly appeared beside the noble lady, opening its beak full of fangs and about to bite down on her neck, at this moment, although its body has turned into the size of an ordinary tiger, but still no one can survive such a bite.

For a while, Qingya forgot his free state, a sword light flew towards Qi Qi's neck, and with a bang, the sword light pierced Qi Qi's body, and its figure disappeared immediately, and the surrounding scene also collapsed with Qi Qi's disappearance.

After a whirlwind, Qingya was once again outside the gate of a high-walled compound, only to see that a large number of ragged people were gathered outside the door at this time, through their conversation, Qingya learned that their hometown was flooded and fled here, and the squire, who had always been kind-hearted, heard what happened to them, so he immediately opened a warehouse and released rice, rescuing them from water and fire.

So, in the midst of the praises, the people in distress received a bag of grain, kowtowed and knelt to thank them and left, but as soon as they walked not far away, they were stopped by groups of family members and swept away the food they had just received.

Thus, the squire gained a reputation for being philanthropic without spending a grain of grain, so was he a good man or a bad man?

Qingya seemed to know why Qiqi had brought herself to these places, and as she expected, she would take herself to witness in front of a man who was notorious but always did good deeds.

Sure enough, the space around him began to crumble again, and the scene began to be reconstructed again.

"Alright, don't waste your efforts, I know what you want to say to me, please show up, it's really a poor remnant."

Qingya shouted loudly, he knew that Qi Qi had been hiding by his side all along. Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the surrounding space stopped collapsing, and at this moment, Qingya once again stood on top of the formation of the Qiqi totem, and there were scenes of the world floating in the air like broken mirrors around him.

"The world calls me a fierce beast that kills the good and the good without distinguishing between good and evil, but how can they know what the true human heart is like?"

A deep voice sounded in Qingya's ears.