It can be clearly seen that one of Qinglin's hands has reached into Qi Zhuang's chest, dripping with blood, but the strange thing is that not a drop has fallen to the ground, and I don't know how Qinglin broke through the refiner's defense so easily, but at the same time as the demonic qi rolled, the black light on Qinglin's body was also Dasheng.

His eyes were as black as ink, and he seemed to be enjoying himself, and Brother Zhuang's body began to slowly wither, but the momentum of Qinglin continued to rise.

And Qinglin himself doesn't seem to care much about this weird phenomenon, but looks like he's enjoying it. Qinglin's aura was climbing wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he had just broken through from the Great Martial Master to the primary level of the Great Martial Master, and it was still rising.

However, Qi Zhuang's body had already withered by half, his original black hair was already gray at this time, his face was extremely dry, and his strong body gradually dried up, forming several corpses.

An hour later, Qi Zhuang's body had gradually turned into powder and dissipated.

Rumble!

Finally, at the moment when a trace of Qi Zhuang's flesh and blood turned into powder, Qinglin's momentum suddenly rose, and finally reached the intermediate level, feeling the vast internal force flowing in his body, Qinglin couldn't help but smile and muttered: "It's really powerful!"

This magic skill is so domineering, sucking up one person's flesh and blood to help another person improve his strength, and in just one hour, a martial artist who has just entered the great martial arts division has been promoted by two small ranks and turned into a middle-level martial artist.

No wonder, the magic technique has been passed down for a long time, and although it is feared by the world, there are still people who cultivate, just this domineering devouring power. People can't help but be tempted. It's just this bloody and weird trick. It's really flattering.

After a long time, the demonic energy no longer rolled, and the wind no longer howled. Everything was quiet again, except that the two wine glasses that had been on the table were now standing alone.

Qinglin, who had dispersed the magic skills, had a trace of unbearable look in his eyes, but it was only a flash. Then he erased all traces, except for the table, the wine. It seems to be missing someone.

The whole process went naturally, and the next morning, when Shengqiang and Shengqiang found out that Qi Zhuang was not there, they were just taken by Qinglin's words: "He didn't want to join us, he drank with me last night and left!"

And Qinglin also destroyed all the things in Qi Zhuang, leaving only the wine jar as proof, even if the two of them checked, they wouldn't find anything. Because Qinglin is too clear about their abilities. The scene laid out in such a situation can let the two of them find clues.

In the exchange that followed. The two brothers, Shengqiang and Shengqiang, agreed to Qinglin's request, and in order to protect Qingcheng, they arrested Mu Zitong together. Chen Shengwan originally had a trace of admiration for Qingcheng, no matter what, he would not help Zitong, although Zitong saved their lives and helped them.

And Shengqiang is unnecessary, his own brother is involved, can he escape?

In this way, the three people left behind in the end are all in the camp of Zitong's enemies, and Zitong, who doesn't know where he is, may not know that it is his teammate who helped him with all his blood, and now he has become a tiger who wants his life.

Qinglin was in the process of formulating jihua, but gradually, nearly a week passed, but there was still no news from Zitong. During this period, Sun Tianyang also came over a few times, and after informing Qinglin Qingcheng that there was nothing to do, he also probed the news of Zitong by the way.

What makes him glad is that there are three people left, and what makes him angry is that he has formulated a lot of jihua, but the main one just doesn't appear, do you want to make all his jihua redundant?

In this way, they fell into a long waiting time for them, but in the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month, and there is still no news of Zitong, and there are no rumors of Zitong in the outside world, and since this month, Sun Tianyang has not given Qinglin a chance for them to see Qingcheng, just told them that she is fine, don't worry.

Time passed slowly in waiting, and no one knew exactly when they would wait, and no one knew where the child was at this time or what was happening.

Bang bang!

With two muffled sounds in succession, a sturdy lion demon beast was knocked to the ground, but a black figure on the other side didn't even look at it, and said, "It's been a month, where did this kid go, why hasn't he come out!"

After speaking, she looked into the depths of the forest, and her intuition told her that Mu Zitong was definitely there, but she didn't have the strength to go there, so she had to wait here with an experienced situation, and she didn't know that Weishenme was waiting, maybe it was because of the heart of a thousand souls.

That's right, this person is the witch Shen Youyou! And during this month, her cultivation actually broke through the middle level of the Great Martial Artist and reached the point of high level, but the higher the cultivation realm, the more difficult it became, but this problem did not seem to exist in her, and besides, she suppressed the promotion.

Because she wants to rely on the heart of a thousand spirits to derive spiritual awareness, then she has some advantages, what she knows is not just something that is indicated, although the effect of this derived spiritual sense is mostly the same, but she still understands that only with the spiritual consciousness derived from spiritual objects, the perception between heaven and earth will be a little stronger, maybe it is this kind of relationship, her martial arts path will be on a higher level.

She never thought that she would stop at Zen, her pursuit was higher and farther than others imagined.

In the past month, she has wanted to enter the depths of the forest many times, but she has to give up this idea every time, not because she is afraid, but because the existence there is not something she can resist now, and most importantly, with her own identity, entering will inevitably cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

This is also what the master told him tightly before going out: "Don't go deep into the Fengdu Mountain Forest, there is an existence you can't imagine!"

Although she Shen Youyou is not such a cowardly character, she still has to listen to the master's words, after all, the master treats herself well, and the most important thing is that she found that when the master said this, a look of palpitation actually flashed on her face.

Who is her master? The master of the Demon Gate, a high-level existence in the Zen realm, something that even he is afraid of, must not be something that he can maneuver around, maybe a single look can kill him!

Yes, Shen Youyou is just wandering around this area, Rao is disturbing demon beasts are not at peace, she doesn't kill them, because she is not short of money, but the violent harassment every day is really enough.

So this Shen Youyou is obviously waiting for Zitong to come out, but after a long time, no matter how good his temperament is, it is a little unreliable, not to mention that Shen Youyou is not a good person, and his anxious look hangs on his face every day.

......

While they were anxious, in a very hidden cave in the distance, a devastated body finally moved after a month of silence.

It was Mu Zitong who was hit hard!

He thought he was dead, but under that injury, he slept for a month before his consciousness began to gradually reawaken.

Zitong was already dizzy as early as the moment when Bai Lao cast his occult arts, and even in the end, he only saw a flash of white light, and he didn't know how far he shuttled before he came here, a dark cave, and the voice he heard was none other than Zhong Yang's horror in his mind: "This... Who is this man?!"

But no one answered him.

"Where is this?"

Finally, at the moment when Zitong's consciousness woke up, Zhong Yang's spirit appeared in his sea of consciousness and asked with concern, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm!" Zitong Muran replied.

During this time, he tortured Zhong Yang badly, he finally saw a martial artist, and finally had hope, how could he be killed so quickly! He is not the kind of weak spirit body, he does not need to sleep for a long time, but his existence is not compatible with Zitong's body, and there is no way to help him heal his injuries.

But later he found out that although Zitong was seriously injured, it was not life-threatening, but his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

The most important thing is that there is a faint aura that has been fluctuating, slowly repairing Zitong's injured meridians, but no matter how detailed it is, Zhong Yang can't feel it, after all, this is Zitong's body, he is not the master, everything can only be done when the master wakes up.

"What happened during this time?" Zitong asked confusedly, knowing that he had been asleep for a long time.

He now clearly feels that the vitality of his body is recovering, but this time the injury is too serious, he has burned the spiritual energy in the dantian, and it has already injured the root cause, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover in a day or two, and there may be any sequelae left.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry to recover his body, and it is no problem for Xian Lingjue to communicate with his predecessors.

However, what Zitong didn't expect was that Zhong Yang suddenly cried with a sad face, and said: "How do I know, your coma is completely cut off from the outside world, I am in your sea of knowledge, how do you know about things outside?"

"Uh... Can't you do it if you're unconscious?"

"Of course not!"

"Hey, by the way, who is that old man who appeared in Zuihou? What a terrifying strength! Quickly introduce me to him!" Zhong Yang suddenly remembered Bai Lao and said.

He has been in the middle level of the Zen realm for many years, cough cough, of course, it is before his death, and so many years after his death are not counted. And seeing that senior cast the occult art so easily, he was also a little excited, if he got some guidance from him, maybe he would break through, and break through after finding his body!

"Alas..."Hearing Zhong Yang mention Bai Lao, Zitong was gloomy for a while, and he was also zuihou to know that Bai Lao had been talking about the guide, which actually meant this, and Bai Lao's transparent body must have only been liliang once.

"Huh?" Zhong Yang didn't expect that his words would make Zitong sad, and he was stunned for a while.

Zitong looked at Zhong Yang, and after understanding that the other party and himself were grasshoppers on the same line, he gradually let go of his mind and told him some secrets.

With Zitong's elaboration, a mysterious space, the origin of Bai Lao, gradually appeared in front of Zhong Yang's eyes. (To be continued......)

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