Chapter 232 Ancient Memories

Qing Ling felt the aura appearing behind her, and without saying a word, she immediately regathered the wind element that had dispersed, turning into a storm and attacking behind her.

But the strange thing is that when the storm blows, the aura behind it disappears again in an instant.

Then Hu Bing's voice kept coming, every time she reported her position, Qing Ling could clearly feel her presence every time, but when she drove the storm to snipe, Hu Bing's aura would instantly dissipate, as if she had never existed in the world.

In this way, the repeated tossing and turning made Qing Ling lose a considerable degree of true qi in vain, and he was already quite tired at this time. But such a time-consuming and laborious offensive did not touch a corner of Hu Bing's clothes, and Qingling even felt that he couldn't even capture Hu Bing's figure. The difference in strength between the two was finally highlighted at this moment.

"What kind of spell is this? Invisibility? But it doesn't feel like what I've heard. If I continue to entangle like this, I will be defeated in a short time, and I must try to crack it. Qing Ling faintly sensed a dangerous atmosphere.

"Don't guess anymore, let me tell you. Hu Bing's voice has been carrying a strange and ethereal aura since the beginning, like a wandering lonely soul.

"You must have been wondering why your perception is wrong. That's because you're out of the real world now!"

"What are you talking about?" Qing Ling vaguely understood his situation the moment he asked.

"You have long been deceived by my illusions, and everything you see and hear is illusory, similar to dreams. Do you think you have what it takes to hurt me in this environment?"

The answer to the question was obvious, none of Qing Ling's previous successive attacks had hit, and in the ethereal illusion, all his actions were in vain.

"When did you cast the illusion?"

Qing Ling knew at this time that his defeat was fully revealed, and he was already powerless to return to the sky, so he just wanted to understand at the moment.

"From the moment we played each other. ”

The moment Hu Bing's words fell, Qingling suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, which made her can't help but bend down.

The scene in front of him seemed to fluctuate for a moment, and Qing Ling knew that it was a sign that his consciousness had returned to the real world.

Qing Ling tried to check the damage in her body by luck, but found that Hu Bing's blow just now had hit her dantian with precision, causing her meridians to be temporarily paralyzed and unable to use her true qi.

Hu Bing stood in front of Qing Ling at this moment, saluted her with a fist, and said, "Accept it, can you tell me everything that happened in the tower now." ”

Qingling couldn't listen to Hu Bing's words at this time, and only a heavy voice kept echoing in her heart, tormenting her mind.

"You lost, do you know what this means? Your nephew Xuantian will be exiled to an unknown otherworld, never to come back. Penglai Kingdom will be captured by Hu Bing and become her territory. And the thousands of Penglai people will become fish and meat on the chopping board, at the disposal of Hu Bing. ”

This extremely sad and indignant emotion kept washing over Qingling's heart, forcing her spirit to the brink of collapse.

"No, I haven't lost yet. If I admit defeat like this, I will fail to live up to everyone's expectations of me. The nephew, the king of Penglai, and the people of Penglai. Zhu Yan and Ye Gongzi were both seriously injured, and Miss Li was nowhere to be found, and now she may be the only one they have left to rely on..."

Suddenly, strange and familiar scenes began to appear in front of Qing Ling's eyes.

Time seems to have gone back to primeval times.

The originally peaceful human village will not be long in coming

A group of uninvited guests are about to be ushered in. The villagers did not know that they were about to be greeted by a catastrophe, and they laughed and laughed as usual.

In the distance, a queue of less than a hundred people was rapidly approaching the village. Although the number of people is scarce, it is neat and orderly, and the people in the queue are all majestic and high-spirited, releasing an invincible sharpness. Therefore, even if there are less than 100 people, they have the power to defeat thousands of troops.

However, the appearance of this group of people is quite strange, and it seems to be very different from the human race. Standing at the forefront, the person who seems to be the leader is the strangest. I saw that he was a cow's hoof, with four eyes and six hands, and two horns on his head. The people behind him were also similar in appearance, apparently from the same race.

When they reached the front of the village, the leader suddenly gave the order for his subordinates to attack the village.

In a moment, the picture is reversed, and the peaceful scene turns into a hell on earth.

The village was full of mourning and blood.

After that group of strange people broke into the village, they burned, killed, looted, and did everything they could, even the elderly, weak, women and children.

By the time they had gone, there was no longer a glimmer of life in the village.

When a young tribal leader of the Terrans learned of the cruelty of the strange people, he was so angry that he vowed to do the right thing for the heavens, and he raised an army to fight against him. However, he didn't expect that the thousands of troops under his command could not be defeated by the strange man's eighty-one men.

The Odds are naturally brave and good at fighting, all of them are extremely powerful and martial arts, and even the blades in their hands are sharper.

When the two sides fought for the first time, the leader of the weirdo clan invited the Wind Boyu Division to help in the battle.

Feng Bo manipulated the direction of the wind, causing the battlefield to fly sand and rocks, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction.

The rain division raised a thick fog, causing the soldiers under the command of the young tribal leader to completely lose their vision of the front, and only a hazy sight could be seen.

The army of the young tribal leader was lost in the battlefield, overwhelmed, and caught in the hardest battles, and finally returned with heavy losses.

After that, the two sides fought nine more times, and the young tribal leader was unvictorious. The casualties of the soldiers have been ten **, and the morale is low, so it is not suitable to fight again.

The young tribal leader had no choice but to lead his army to retreat and return to Taishan.

He knew that if he didn't defeat the weirdos in time, the people would experience more disasters. But with the strength he has now, he doesn't have a chance of winning.

The young tribal leader went to the Taishan Col alone, knelt on the ground for three days and nights, and prayed for heaven's mercy to send down a gift to help the people of the world through this difficult time.

The moment the sun rose on the fourth day, a miracle finally appeared.

All the images disappeared from Qing Ling's face at this time, like a memory that had been suddenly interrupted.

In an instant, she felt an extremely drastic change in her body.

The damage in the dantian has completely disappeared, and the true qi has not only been able to flow unimpeded between the meridians, but even its purity has been improved by leaps and bounds. Qing Ling now felt that the true qi flowing in his body was no longer ethereal, and was almost about to condense into substance, like another bloodline.

The improvement of the quality of true qi directly reflected the growth of cultivation, and Qing Ling, who was originally in the sublimation realm, suddenly had the illusion of entering the immortal level. It's a very unreal feeling, like getting something for nothing.

Then Qing Ling found that his whole body was releasing pure white light, shining like the rising sun in the sky, shining in all directions. She still remembered that the legend said that only the immortals with extremely high status above the Nine Heavens would have this kind of solemn treasure, which made people dare not look at it easily.

In the end, Qing Ling even found that the clothes on his body had undergone slight changes, and the white silk that was originally tied around his waist was now forming a ring on its own, floating lightly behind his back, as if he was completely out of gravity.

What's going on?"

The doubts in Qing Ling's heart kept getting worse, and she even wondered if she was possessed by someone else's spirit, everything was too abnormal, beyond the scope of her own analysis.

However, what happened next made her believe her guess even more.

Because she found that her body was out of the control of her spirit, and she moved on her own.

Hu Bing stared at Qing Ling's suddenly changing body, and couldn't help but gasp, and a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.

This kind of aura is by no means something that mortals can have, and she seems to have become another person in an instant. I'm afraid we're going to have a tough battle next. ”

Compared with surprise, Hu Bing was more vigilant, after all, there are many heavenly immortals who have descended or reincarnated in this world, and it is not unusual to see this scene.

Seeing that Qing Ling's figure began to bully him, Hu Bing hurriedly put on the defensive, preparing to make a corresponding counterattack according to the situation.

The white light shining behind Qing Ling was very dazzling, but fortunately, the eye structure of the white fox clan was different from that of ordinary people, and they could face the strong light directly, otherwise they could only close their eyes at this moment and use their spiritual power perception to explore.

Qing Ling's face was serious at the moment, without the slightest expression, it could really be described as cold as ice, making strangers lose the courage to approach.

She slowly approached Hu Bing with light steps, and her steps looked so elegant and natural, like a leisurely stroll, without the slightest deterrent at all.

But in Hu Bing's eyes, this step by step was like a wake-up call in her heart, causing the ripples in her mood to slowly spread, breaking her originally calm mental state. The murderous aura on Qing Ling's body was like a bone appendage, and the cold aura penetrated into every corner of her veins, making her body tremble slightly.

"Oh no, I may have misestimated her identity, she seems to be far more difficult than ordinary immortals. An ominous premonition rose in Hu Bing's heart.

Qing Ling stopped at a distance of less than a zhang from her, and opened her mouth lightly, her heavenly voice was like a soft groan, like a shallow singing, as if telling an ancient and mysterious legend, fascinating.

"Xuandu Imperial Order Frost Blossom [Nine Condensation Ice Lotus]"

The moment the words resounded through the four fields, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The wind howls suppressedly, the clouds shrouded in a dull manner, the thunderbolts flickered anxiously, and the thunderbolts roared angrily.

The phase of wind and thunder is nature's worship of otherworldly forces. The wider the scope and the more intense the phenomenon, the more it proves that the powerful with great power exist in that space.

Qing Ling once caused a storm and thunder in Sanqing Mountain, but the contrast between that scene and today is a world of difference.

The area covered by dark clouds became wider and wider, and it seemed to be more than a hundred miles in circumference, but the speed of its expansion did not decrease by half a minute. The blackened clouds made the ground lose its light source, as if it had entered midnight in an instant, and the five fingers could not be seen. The oppressive atmosphere suddenly rose.

The wind continued to sweep through the space, and the wind gradually rose, and it was already unstable to stand on. If it weren't for Hu Bing's physical fitness, which was far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have to drive his spiritual power to resist the invasion of the wind at this time, otherwise he would definitely be blown down and fall to pieces.

Between the clouds, thunderbolts of various colors flickered, and every now and then one descended and connected to the ground, and everywhere it went, the vegetation was charred. The shocking thunderbolt snake is like a crack between heaven and earth, giving people the illusion that the space is about to collapse, and it is extremely terrifying.

The deafening thunder also roared incessantly, without a moment's interruption, and it seemed to be a terrified roar from the sky, conveying the instinctive fear of the will of heaven and earth for the supreme powerhouse.