Yin Qing looked around the stone pillars for a long time, and whenever he encountered high-level spiritual blood of different colors, he secretly wrote it down, and there were hundreds of kinds along the way. After looking around and around, he found nothing unusual, and he couldn't help but relax and decided to go to the largest stone pillar in the center.

The closer Yin Qing got to the central stone pillar, the more frightened Yin Qing became, and Yin Qing finally saw the difference between the stone pillar in the center. The dark blue stone pillars that had been eroded by spiritual power and looked quaint and mottled seemed to have a pulse of blood vessels, and every once in a while they would emit dull agitation. At this time, the pillar body will light up and appear red, and the surrounding spiritual power will be frantically absorbed, and the other stone pillars of all sizes will become slightly dim. It is precisely because of this uninterrupted fluctuation of strength and weakness that it has led to the flow of this Wangheng Peak's spiritual power, Yin Qing thought in his heart.

Yin Qing, who came to the center of Wangheng Peak, should have been very happy, but looking at this stone pillar that reached the sky, he felt that he couldn't start.

"This place is so mysterious, it must be an important place for demon beasts. As long as there is some movement, and the demon beasts attacking Wuwei City come to help, then the defensive pressure of Wuwei City will be greatly reduced!"

Just do it, although Yin Qing doesn't know how to make a move against so many stone pillars, but people always have the instinct to destroy, so let's start with ordinary stone pillars. Pulling out the long sword at his waist, he slashed at the nearby stone pillar, and the sound of clanging continued, and sparks splashed everywhere. After a few slashes, Yin Qing was shocked and numb, and the blade full of gaps was stained with the blood of high-level demon beasts, which looked very demonic, and it seemed that this sword had lost its value. If only Grandpa and Uncle Rong were there, they must have a way. Not to mention whether the sleepy old man and Rong Sheng can safely enter this stone pillar, at this moment of racing against time for the survival of Wuwei City. Looking at the empty hands, Yin Qing gritted his teeth, even if he didn't measure his strength, he had to try to break the stone pillar in front of him.

"Drink...... Open!"

I saw Yin Qing take a steady step, converging the spiritual power of his whole body at one point, and it was a heavy blow to the stone pillar.

Yin Qing, who was fighting again with "hiss......", was also defeated, and the stone pillar in front of him was not only undamaged at all, but even his hands were bloody, and his wounds were mixed with the blood stains of demon beasts. Yin Qing couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, is he going to give up and go home?

Before the thoughts fell, the mutation suddenly appeared!

The group of stone pillars seemed to be angered by Yin Qing's several provocations, and the frequency of the Xuanqing Tongtian stone pillars led by them became faster and faster, and the dull voice was low and manic, and in the end, the entire pillar body became red. Before Yin Qing could react, he only felt that the spiritual power around him and the air were suffocating. Then, there was a violent attraction, and when Yin Qing reacted, he had been pulled on his back and firmly attached to the surface of the stone pillar, and the chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him feel excited.

Yin Qing chuckled in his heart and didn't dare to be careless, and ran Zhou Tian again and again to absorb spiritual power to resist the attraction from the stone pillar. But the waves were uneven, and the stone pillar's methods were simply beyond his expectations. Wanghengding's spiritual power seemed to be agitated, and the blood of the demon beast shone with its own light, and even conjured up the phantom of the demon beast's body, and the roar was endless. This meeting, let alone Yin Qing, even the sleepy old man may not have seen it.

The restless spiritual power came like a tide, first forcibly infused into Yin Qing's body, and then was stripped and absorbed from Yin Qing's body by the Tongtian Stone Pillar with a huge pulling force. At this time, Yin Qing was walking on thin ice, he had to breathe the spiritual power that came from the rage to protect the meridians that might be burst at any time, and he also had to run Zhou Tian to resist the absorption of the stone pillars, so that the two could reach a delicate balance.

"Ahh

The pain here made Yin Qing cry out, his eyes were red, his face was hideous, and in the end, he gradually became confused and almost fainted. The instinct to survive allowed him to maintain his balance, and when he was about to lose his grip, a warmth poured into Yin Qing's body from the purple veins on his right arm, allowing him to retain the last trace of sanity as Zhou Tian operated.

The purple veins combed Yin Qing's meridians on one side, and on the other side, they seemed to be harnessing the violent spiritual power for their own use, only to see that most of the spiritual power that entered Yin Qing's body was converging towards the purple veins on his right arm. With the increase of spiritual power infusion, the purple veins gradually became clearer, and later it was even like a flame attached to Yin Qing's right arm.

"The heavens are mysterious, enter my method. Since Xiaoyou is fateful, I will send you a little creation!" The heavy spiritual power in mid-air was divided into two by something, and an old man in white clothes and white robes paced in the air. The pace is not fast, but the breath is instantaneous. The white-robed old man turned his hand into a seal, and the phantom of the Seven Treasure Seal appeared behind him, and the suppressed Qingdian Thunder Sand Falcon no longer had the demeanor that night in the sky above Wuwei City. I saw the white-robed old man slash with his hand, and the demon beast blood of the green lightning thunder sand falcon was stripped away. The blood poured into the stone pillar, and the blood stains that flowed down also drenched Yin Qing's body. This is the man and beast who fought fiercely in the sky above Wuwei City that night!

The stone pillars of Tongtian are like rains after a long drought, absorbing fresh blood like hunger and thirst. After a while, as the frequency of the pillar's agitation became slower and slower, the stone pillar seemed to fall into hibernation again, and the red of the body also dimmed. The surrounding violent spiritual power also gradually calmed down due to the loss of the stone pillar's catalysis, and Yin Qing also fell down from the stone pillar.

"Little friend, wake up!" The white-robed old man raised his hand and shot out a stream of pure spiritual power to stimulate Yin Qing to wake up, but after shooting out a few spiritual powers in a row, they were like stones sinking into the sea, without setting off any waves. But an unexpected change occurred in Yin Qing's body.

"I didn't expect that I would end up like this in the end of thousands of years! It's all your hateful little ghost!" In Yin Qing's body, a small green lightning thunder falcon with pink carving and jade was scolding at Yin Qing.

In the chaos, Yin Qing was also confused by the second monk. He looked left and right and found that he had turned into a villain with condensed spiritual power, and in front of him was a green lightning thunder falcon with teeth and claws ready to attack! Before Yin Qing could understand what was going on, the green lightning thunder sand falcon had already swooped in front of him and pecked him on the head.

"Huh, how did you get through?"

Yin Qing, who had no time to defend, couldn't help but be curious as he looked at the Qingdian Thunder Sand Falcon that passed through him. In a trance, Yin Qing heard as if someone was calling for him, so he had to get out of this chaos.

"Xiaoyou is awake?"

Yin Qing, who opened his eyes, saw the white-robed old man sitting cross-legged on the side, and did not dare to slack off, so he quickly got up and saluted, and respectfully called a senior.

"If it hadn't been for the seniors who woke me up just now, I wouldn't know what to do!"

Yin Qing recounted what had just happened to the white-robed old man from beginning to end, and the white-robed old man nodded thoughtfully.

"Little friend's situation, I didn't expect it. I came here this time to preside over this once-in-a-decade sacrifice, which is of great importance. Originally, I saw you tied to the stone spirit pillar, and it was too late to rescue you at that time. I have no choice but to let you bathe in the blood of the demon beast, absorb the essence with the stone spirit pillar, and refine yourself. I never thought that you were so talented that you could open up the Lingtai Zhihai by mistake, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. As for why the soul of this green lightning thunder sand falcon is in the sea of your knowledge, Lao Dao has no clue for a while, so he has to go back and ask the elder brother in charge. ”

Yin Qing listened to it for a long time, and he was also in the clouds. I couldn't help asking, "Senior, what should I do now?"

The white-robed old man pondered for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Woe to you, woe to you. Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk. Xiaoyou will have a fate in the future and come to Bai Yujing to talk about it. ”

The white-robed old man said endlessly, and when Yin Qing was still thinking about where Bai Yujing was going, the white-robed old man disappeared out of thin air in front of Yin Qing's eyes, leaving only a stunned teenager.