Chapter Seventy-Five: Heavenly Sword Giant City
In a red pine forest, two black bears are grinding under a big tree hugged by three people, and they can see the yellow light flickering, and a long jade body and graceful figure gradually condensed.
Two bears and one person, six eyes opposite.
"Hey, it's you. ”
Wang Qing blinked, and actually recognized it, isn't this black bear the one that has been topped by Tu Yunsheng's junior brother and Liu Baohua successively?
"Is this a single off? ”
The black bear's wet little nose twitched, and it seemed that he also recognized the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but tremble and feel sad.
Since he was on the boundary of Ruyi Gate and Siming Mountain, he was pushed twice, and he almost died in the sky. This black bear learned from the pain and decided to leave the old lair, and ran all the way for several months, walked out of tens of thousands of miles, and completely ran out of the scope of the Qingyun Sect.
When it arrived in this new dense forest, it lived a much more comfortable life, not only biting and killing a black bear that had occupied this place, but also robbing its wife and sleeping in its cave, which was really a great joy for the bear.
Now it and the she-bear are in the stage of cultivating a relationship, and when the spring is good, they will give birth to a few bear cubs to come out to play.
How did I think that this unlucky person appeared in front of it out of thin air.
The more the black bear thought about it, the more miserable it became, and he felt that his bear was not easy to live, so he lay on the ground and cried loudly, and two lines of tears flowed straight down.
called Wang Qing and the new widow bear, they were also dumbfounded.
"This cry is really miserable, Brother Xiong, you can relax, Wang Qing is not an unsophisticated person like Tu Yunsheng, and he will not take refuge with you. Live well with your daughter-in-law. ”
Wang Qing thought for a moment and took out a jade bottle from his mustard seed ring.
He prepared a lot of miscellaneous things in it, checked it for a while, and really asked him to find a few domesticating elixirs to come out.
This domesticating elixir is very interesting, if a mortal beast eats it and gives birth to spiritual wisdom, it can still be practiced, but it cannot be transformed again.
If you can't transform into a form, you can't be called a demon, and you're not among the disciples of the Xianmen who kill demons and eliminate demons.
This is the case with many demon beasts that live in the realm of the Immortal Gate.
Some of them will even go to the immortal gate according to their instincts, before enlightening the spirit, and ask for the domestication elixir.
"Well, give you two, give you one for your daughter-in-law, lest your husband be sluggish. ”
Wang Qing flicked his fingers, and sent three domesticated elixirs into the mouths of the two bears - these two bears have some spirituality, and the elixir is not crying, nor is it afraid, but it is lying on the ground, arching its buttocks and shaking, which is very indecent.
"Go, go, go. ”
Wang Qing waved his hand.
Speaking of which, one of the reasons for his speculation that Huang Long'er was the demon head of the Earth Demon Sect was that he was holding a black bear. Tu Yunsheng's creative approach is not something that anyone who comes to think of.
At that time, in addition to Tu Yunsheng and Wang Qing, the people who knew about this were Huang Long'er.
The two black bears shook their butts for a while before running back to the dense forest together, but Wang Qing's eyes, which were already spicy, were very uncomfortable.
"It's a bit fun to change to two vixens, preferably half-shaped, with a fluffy tail and a wagging on the ground. You two bear-like big-headed black bears are also in such a worldly fashion. ”
Wang Qing sent away the two black bears before sighing.
Li Chongxuan is also unreliable, Xu is the sacred merit monument is really broken.
Wang Qing stabilized himself in the Silkworm Altar for a while, and after the blood essence true qi became more and more penetrating, he just had no hope of breaking through the second vein of Ren Du, so he wanted to return to the sect.
Who would have thought that the Divine Merit Tablet Imprint had actually teleported him to the periphery of Jingyuan Valley, in a few unfamiliar valleys.
However, as Li Chongxuan said, the Jingyuan Valley is boundless, and for decades, the place of entry has not been repeated.
In the valley where Wang Qing entered, there were several deep pools, there were not many beasts, but there were many birds, fish, shrimp and turtles, but he made up for his good life. I just opened the sea of Chongmai, and I ate a bunch of Chengjing old turtles, if I didn't refine them all into Yuan Jing True Qi, I was afraid that life would be difficult.
In that valley, Wang Qing's innate clear qi lotus with only three petals left was replenished by him to nine petals.
When the two months of entering the valley expired, another yellow divine light teleported him out.
"There is no doubt that it is the divine light of the part of "Faith". ”
Wang Qing pondered for a while, according to reason, such an ancient force as the Daduan God Dynasty must be dead and not stiff. Li Chongxuan may not have really picked up the opportunity, but he is afraid that he is still a chess piece that throws stones and asks for directions.
In the Jingyuan Valley, the divine light of "Xinde" is responsible for transmission, and the divine light of "Rende" is responsible for inheritance.
In addition, there are also "Wende", "Wude" and "Yongde", which belong to Wenchen, clans and generals, aren't these people all sleeping in coffins, waiting for Li Chongxuan to wake them up, right?
Wang Qing thought about it for a while before shaking his head and suppressing his distracting thoughts.
"Fortunately, I wasn't teleported to the high platform of Qingyun Palace, otherwise it's still a question whether I can slip away. But there are some troubles right now. ”
Wang Qing took out his disciple card, and the three cloud patterns on the head of the card, the first two were dimmed, and only the third one shone for the first time.
The first flower is Siming Mountain, the second is the Qingyun Sect, and the third flower is the Heavenly Sword Sect - so the seal on this disciple's card is most likely from the Second Rank Upper Sect.
"It actually went out of the realm of the Qingyun Sect and came to the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The altar in Jingyuan Valley seemed to be all in the realm of the Qingyun Sect, but in fact it was not. However, the Qingyun Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect are afraid that they don't know, otherwise why would the Heavenly Sword Sect go to the Qingyun Sect in exchange for a place to enter the valley. ”
Under Wang Qing's thoughts, the Qiankun Sword flew out from the mustard seed ring, and after he broke through the pulse, the true qi became more and more integrated, strong and three-point, and at this time, the magic weapon was used, and the atmosphere was much grander.
With a boost of true qi, the Qiankun Sword even brought out a belt of light that was several zhang long.
The light band drilled into the ground, ploughed back and forth several times, and sure enough, a mottled stone platform showed some traces.
"Sure enough, there is also a stone platform here, and the sect can secretly send some suitable disciples in, so there is no need to worry about letting the Qingyun faction see the clues. ”
After Wang Qing studied for a while, he took out the blue sea zhuo borrowed from Sister Ming from the mustard seed ring, and poured the true qi into it, and this turquoise blue ring began to rampage through this dense forest, knocking down a few hills, lifting up many layers of rotten soil, and covering up the high platform.
It's as if there's just a low-level battle here.
"Get out of this forest first, and then turn back to Siming Mountain, fortunately, it is still in the realm of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you go to the Tibetan Xuan Sect, it will really be tens of thousands of miles away. ”
Wang Qing put away the Qiankun sword and Bihai Zhuo, and tidied up the magic robe again - the magic robe on his body was a new high-grade magic weapon, called "Huanzhen magic robe", and at this time it turned into an ordinary black Taoist robe.
He stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, then sank down, learning from Senior Brother Ye Fei.
"It's not easy to mess with at first glance, but when you can return to the sect smoothly. ”
Wang Qing looked at the water mirror with great satisfaction for a long time before he dispersed the spell, chose a direction, and flew away.
This dense forest is really very wide, and it is really a great opportunity for the black bear to meet Wang Qing.
It took half a day for Wang Qing to come out of this dense forest, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the sun open.
When he prepared his means and rushed out of the edge of the dense forest, he found that he was standing on a hillside, and in front of him was empty, and in the distance, there was a huge city floating in the air on the boundless plain below.
Wang Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the sect surrounded by dozens of peaks in Siming Mountain was afraid that it was not as big as a corner tower in this giant city.
"Cultivators, too, are a bunch of infrastructure madness. ”