Listening to the warning of "Qi Huangzi", Qingfeng's expression froze, and he said:

"In danger?"

"Qi Huangzi" nodded.

Qing Feng was silent for a moment, then spoke again, but asked a question that made "Qi Huangzi" very stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"How big?" Blue Feng asked.

"What?" "Qi Huangzi" seems to be a little incomprehensible.

"How dangerous is it?" Qingfeng asked again.

"Forehead ......" and "Qi Huangzi" were a little hesitant and seemed to be a little uncertain.

"But to the point of killing people in an instant?" Blue Feng asked again.

"Uh...... It shouldn't have arrived. This time, "Qi Huangzi" finally gave a vague answer.

Qing Feng nodded, "I think so too...... So, I wanted to give it a try. ”

Emmm……

"Qi Huangzi" was somewhat short-circuited by Qingfeng's brain circuits.

After saying this, Qing Feng turned to look at the water mirror again, and devoted all his attention to it.

Qing Ye had already come to the side of "Qi Huangzi" and said in a low voice: "Can Daoist friends retreat further?" ”

What do you mean? Next, is there something I can't see?

"Qi Huangzi" looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Qing Ye explained in a low voice, and "Qi Huangzi" suddenly realized.

decisively chose to retreat, and in Qing Ye's sight, the figure of "Qi Huangzi" quickly turned into a small dot, and then completely disappeared in his field of vision.

Qingye: "......"

Is this the soles of your feet greased, so let's do it!

Well, for "Qi Huangzi", there is really no need to make a show.

He had already figured it out, Qingfeng took the initiative to ask Qingtang when he was about to step forward just now, and he should have foreseen something.

The ability to warn of danger, although rare, is not unique to him, and Blue Point may have similar means.

It may still be a little vague in the effect, so I will confirm it again after she reminds her.

This is also the real confidence that he knows that there is danger, but he still dares to force a hard attempt, and he is not really afraid of death.

Of course, even so, in this case, it is impossible to face it so calmly and calmly, without extraordinary courage.

In addition, his confidence also comes from two aspects.

One is Qingye, Qingzhan, Qingtang, and Qingyao.

The other one is from "Qi Huangzi", because he is a pharmacist.

Now, as if they were going to take a risk of poking a hornet's nest, on the premise that they had confirmed that they would not be stung to death on the spot, of course, they had to make sure that the pharmacist "Qi Huangzi" was stung first.

"You're really thoughtful."

"Qi Huangzi", who was dozens of miles away, thought so in his heart.

The distance of dozens of miles did not affect his attention to the scene.

It's even more convenient for him to be here than to stand with other people.

He didn't need to look through the water mirror at all, but with the help of the clear moon mirror, he directly brought everything around the altar into view.

It is more thorough and comprehensive than looking through a water mirror.

However, just as Qing Feng was urging the array disk again to trace back to the phantom of the Statue of Leaving Hatred, "Qi Huangzi" decisively stopped observing the surrounding situation of the altar through the Bright Moon Mirror, and instead refocused his gaze on the water mirror cast by Qing Zhan.

If you are not sure what the danger is, it is better not to look directly at it than not to look at it directly.

In the image of the water mirror, the array disk that was activated again has once again "fished" out the phantom of the statue of the god of hatred from the traces of time.

Once again, the array disk was "submerged" within the range of the phantom of the Hate God Statue, and the array disk unsurprisingly accelerated its decay again.

Moreover, the speed of decay is even faster than that of the time in Wumenghai.

"Qi Huangzi" frowned, "Could it be that I thought it was simple before, and this speed of decay is not because of the difference in the harvest cycle?" ”

He watched with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze.

It seems that just now, the array disk, which was already at a very fast decay speed, suddenly had a sudden acceleration.

The next moment, "Qi Huangzi"'s eyes froze for a moment.

At this moment, in the image of time, the phantom of the statue of the god of hatred has salvaged all the "colored gems" in the incense burner, and sucked some of them, and the other part has been collected by it.

At this moment, among the three songs of the statue of the god of hatred, the face with a hideous face, facial features and eyes that were all immersed in extreme hatred, suddenly showed a slight change.

Originally, they were filled with extreme hatred, and there were no other eyes, and suddenly there was some strange look.

Then, the eyes rolled slightly, and their gaze locked on the Retrospective Circle Light Array.

Its gaze seemed to have directly penetrated the array disk, penetrated the water mirror, and directly stared at Qingfeng, who was manipulating the array disk.

The hatred that had been so thick that it was like a substance, and in an instant, the hatred became even stronger.

"Huh-"

I saw that the hateful face seemed to open its mouth and roared, and the array disk hanging above the altar instantly shattered into powder.

At the same time, it turned into powder, and there was also a water mirror displayed by Qing Zhan.

It's a long story, but it's all happening.

When he noticed that there was an abnormal change in the eyes of the Statue of Hatred, Qing Feng was ready to "break the line" at any time.

But it was still too fast, and it could also be said that his reaction was too slow.

"Bang-"

"Hum—"

By the time he remembered to react, the array disk and the water mirror had already shattered.

In everyone's minds, they heard a shattering sound that seemed to shatter even their hearts and livers.

Then there was a continuous humming that seemed to shake everyone's sea consciousness and soul into a pot of paste.

Meng Zhou, who was dozens of miles away, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his brain was buzzing.

The area where Qing Feng, Qing Ye and the others were located also appeared strange distortions.

This is the first time this has happened since mastering this ability.

It was as if several people were in the middle of a sudden sandstorm.

At this moment, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, an extremely sharp aura spread from Qing Feng's body.

Then, I saw a slowly rotating long sword appear above Qing Feng's head.

As the sword slowly rotated, it formed a strange front around the blue blade, like an invisible shield, defending against the sudden violent storm.

The moment this peculiar front was formed, it quickly expanded, covering the four people who were already standing around Qing Feng.

With this peculiar front encompassing all the "Qingxuan Five Elders", not only did the body become larger, but the texture also seemed to have risen to a higher level.

The peculiar front, which was originally just barely supported, suddenly stood on the upper hand, and the hurricane that swept through the soul because of the abnormal roar of one of the heads of the Statue of the Statue of Hatred was pressed down in reverse.

And this power did not last long, because the moment the Circle Pipe Array turned into powder, the Phantom of the Statue of the Hatred God had already disappeared.

In other words, just when Qing Feng and the others resisted the support, the phantom of the Statue of Hatred had already left.

What happened next, they were just fighting with a "voice".

“……”

In the Bright Moon Mirror, the strange distortion had disappeared, and in the field of vision, the area where Qing Feng and the others were located returned to normal.

Although it was not directly covered because he retreated too far, but the aftermath was affected, Meng Zhou's heart was still difficult to calm down.

"Is this the fourth-order method?"

"This can only be a fourth-order method!"

……

"Fellow Daoist."

Qing Ye's somewhat weak voice came from afar.

Meng Zhou hurriedly calmed the turmoil in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that a spaceship was already approaching quickly.

Meng Zhou's body turned into a rainbow light and escaped into the spaceship.

At a glance, he already knew the situation of the five people.

At this moment, the person in control of the spaceship has become Qingyao.

He is in the best condition, and there is Qingtang, the two who just came out of the "storm circle", they are in very good condition, and they don't seem to have any problems.

It can even be said that they are in much better shape now than usual.

Qing Yao controlled the spaceship, and Qing Tang treated Qing Zhan, Qing Ye, and Qing Feng at the same time.

I don't know what method she used, but the pale green light covered the three of them, making them look like humanoid fireflies that glowed from the inside out.

Under such means, the state of Qing Zhan and Qing Ye quickly improved, and the situation of Qing Feng, who was the most seriously injured and had a bloodless face, was also controlled.

"It is said that Xuanzhi is the most genius and the highest level pharmacist in Qingxuanzong, but Qingtang is not included." Meng Zhou thought so in his heart.

However, this seems to be very reasonable, as one of the five ancestors of Qingxuanzong, Qingtang is of course impossible to discuss with the children.

Through a simple visual examination, Meng Zhou also basically diagnosed the injuries of the three people.

The injuries of Qing Zhan and Qing Ye are basically at the physical level.

On the whole, Qing Zhan's injuries were more serious, and his qi and blood were fluctuating unsteadily.

This is not only the backlash caused by the forced destruction of the Water Mirror Technique, but also the secondary damage caused by the opponent's pursuit of victory and "sprinkling salt on the wound", and the injury penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

And Qing Ye's situation is better, but in Meng Zhou's thoughts, if he can, Qing Ye will definitely be willing to swap with Qing Zhan.

Because Qing Ye hurt a pair of eyes, at this moment, his eyes were closed, there were obvious cracks in the corners of his eyes, and two long blood lines were extremely clear.

"You're not completely blind, are you?" Meng Zhou couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Under the shroud of pale green light, Qing Ye's double eyelids and surrounding muscles trembled uncontrollably from time to time.

For him, the pain is a trivial matter, and what is even more uncomfortable is the itch, the kind of itch that is unbearable, uncontrollable, and penetrates deep into the soul.

The point is that his best response is to endure and try not to do anything distracting, as this is likely to make him lose his appearance.

For example, the eyes have recovered, but they have become cross-eyed.

It was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

So, you can only endure.

However, compared to Qing Feng, whether it is Qing Zhan, whose injuries are all over his body and penetrate deep into the bone marrow, or Qing Ye, who is almost blind in a pair of eyes, they are only minor injuries.

In terms of injuries at the physical level alone, it is much better than Qing Zhan and Qing Ye, and the key is at the level of knowing the sea soul.

At this moment, Qingtang, who was in charge of the physical injuries of the three people at the same time, asked for help:

"Fellow Daoist, Qingfeng's soul is seriously injured, and I hope to help!"

"Okay." Meng Zhou simply agreed.

Thinking to himself, Qingtang's pharmacist attainments should only barely reach the level of the third-order upper grade, although it is higher than Xuanzhi, but it is also limited.

A very simple truth, knowing the sea soul is the most private realm of a cultivator, and it is impossible to turn to others unless it is absolutely necessary.

As for his pharmacist attainments, there is a case of successfully treating Hehuan Old Ancestor Mu Hanyu in the past, and no one will question it.

After agreeing to it, Meng Zhou went straight to Qingfeng's side.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Qingfeng's forehead, and just before his divine sense wanted to penetrate the Qingfeng Consciousness Sea, he felt a slight help, and it seemed that he didn't want him to enter.

Soon, though, this layer of resistance disappeared.

Meng Zhou's divine sense soon probed into the Qingfeng Consciousness Sea and saw an unusually "clean" Consciousness Sea.

Too clean to be empty.

The entire sea of knowledge was empty, with only a long sword suspended in the center.

The blade of the sword is facing upwards and the hilt of the sword is downward.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

This long sword is the one I have seen before, the one that appeared on top of Qing Feng's head.

At the beginning, Meng Zhou still had some doubts in his heart, "What about the divine soul?" ”

He subconsciously regarded this long sword as a natal magic weapon, or something else that could be stored in the sea of knowledge.

However, soon, Meng Zhou reacted.

Attention was completely locked on the sword.

Just as his attention was focused on the long sword, the long sword trembled obviously, and the converging soul power fluctuations spread out from the blade.

"This is Qingfeng's divine soul!"

Although, it is the choice of the vast majority of monks for the Divine Soul to maintain its human form - and most of the time, this is not the active choice of the Monk, but the natural trend when the Qi is cultivated to break through and build a foundation, the sea of knowledge is opened, and the Divine Soul is formed, just as natural as who goes down.

But there are also very few cases where you can seize this fleeting window and transform your soul into another form.

For example, his soul pool, and the soul sword in front of him.

Looking at this "soul sword" carefully, Meng Zhou found fine cracks.

The cracks started at the tip of the sword, dense like a spider's web, and the further down the hilt, the fewer cracks became, and the more obscure they became.

It wasn't until two or three inches above the hilt that the crack disappeared completely.

Meng Zhou looked at it so seriously, he was not in a hurry, but the "Soul Sword" couldn't bear it anymore.

I saw that the cracked long sword trembled slightly, and Qing Feng's thoughts pierced directly into Meng Zhou's heart.

"Haven't you seen enough?"

Thoughts are like a sword unsheathed, cold and sharp.

Meng Zhou soothed: "Don't worry, don't worry, this is coming...... Don't rush it, before the treatment, you have to let me examine it carefully. ”

Between the exchanges, rays of light had fallen out of thin air, like scabbards made of rays of light, on top of Qingfeng's soul sword.

This is the manifestation of the Grandmaster-level Soul Healing Technique.

Maybe it was not very adaptable, but when it was put on for the first time, the soul sword trembled uncontrollably again.

"Comfortable." Meng Zhou teased.

Soul Sword remained motionless and did not respond.

(End of chapter)