Chapter 442: Low Mood

The sky above Qiankun Mountain is full of crimson clouds, and the entire glazed holy land is like a dreamlike fairyland.

In the evening, Ming Qi walked out of the glazed hall, and saw Su Yuan, who was walking a little unnaturally, and a strange smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth, this woman was finally punished.

"As the price for you to tease me. ”

Ming Qi shook his head and put aside all the previous things, and then he needed to understand the current situation of the Liuli Holy Land and the situation in the entire Xilan Prefecture.

In the unique space opened up by the stone tablet, a little more than a month has only passed outside, the glazed holy land is still stable, there have been no major changes, and the troops of the Heavenly Sin Battalion have not launched an attack on Qiankun Mountain.

However, the information I learned next is not optimistic, the current situation in the entire Xilan State is not good, some forces and sects that are relatively close to the space-time portal have suffered a catastrophe, and many places have ignited wars.

However, one thing that can be confirmed is that the troops of the Heavenly Sin Battalion who appeared on the central earth through the space-time portal have no follow-up support, and their number is also decreasing sharply, and it is believed that it will not be long before they will be completely wiped out.

In this case, Ming Qi wisely chose to stay on Qiankun Mountain and not go anywhere, this is his foundation, and he doesn't want to see something like the last time happen.

Everyone is quietly and working hard to improve themselves, although the crisis not long ago has passed, but the shadow left behind has always been there, the entire Qiankun Mountain.

Facing the sunset, Ming Qi walked up to the top of Qiankun Mountain alone.

When he stood on the top of Qiankun Mountain, the scene within a radius of 100 miles was in full view without exception.

When the sky was full of stars, Ming Qi walked down the top of the mountain and returned to his residence, although everything in front of him was so calm, but he always felt uneasy in his heart for no reason, and this feeling even affected the deeply buried killing soul from time to time, making it ready to move.

Quiet night, but never able to sleep, even if you close your eyes.

There are always some chaotic fragments in his mind from time to time, which make his unexplained uneasiness even stronger.

He just sat quietly, and the flowing thoughts in his mind started from the starting point of his path of cultivating immortals, and extended little by little, in the mountain behind Yanzhuang, the white ice that he encountered, the Biyou Sect, the Valley of Despair, and the Dream Spirit......

His thoughts were like a flood that opened the floodgates, out of control.

The joys and sorrows of the past are like a big net at this moment, completely wrapping him, and even pressing him a little breathless, and he even suddenly found that his efforts have not been able to get the desired results from beginning to end, at least so far, no.

He didn't even hesitate for no reason, since he came to this world, he has always been a little depressed, like he can't breathe like countless mountains on his head, and he doesn't know when such a road will come to an end.

The slim immortal path, the dark void, he even felt that even the strongest person between heaven and earth could only be regarded as an ant.

......

The night passed silently, and when the dawn light shone again in front of Ming Qi's window, he slowly opened his eyes, but his face was tired.

This night, his mood seemed to have become much darker.

Mood, dusty overnight.

When he walked out of the room, Ming Qi even found that the things in his eyes had become a little different, all kinds of bright colors had disappeared, and only monotonous black and white were left, which was really not a happy thing.

Subsequently, he found that his realm had quietly advanced, from the early stage of the Martial King to the middle stage of the Martial King.

The ascension of the realm did not seem to bring him more joy, and the gray and white colors in his eyes always shrouded his heart like a lingering dark cloud, and the whole world would lose its color with it.

For the next two days, Ming Qi stayed in his house, didn't cultivate, didn't go out, no matter who came, he wouldn't see him.

His room, as if it had been completely locked down.

The people on Qiankun Mountain, especially those close to Ming Qi, noticed his strangeness and came over one after another, but no one entered his room without Ming Qi's permission.

Seven days passed like this, and after seven days, the door of Ming Qi's room opened, and an emaciated shadow appeared at the door.

At this time, it was the Dikui Demon Fox who was guarding the door, and when she saw Ming Qi, who was clearly and haggard, she was suddenly startled, and opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say it when the words came to her mouth.

Ming Qi naturally didn't plan to explain anything, he asked the Dikui Demon Fox to find the fifth child, and after explaining some things, he left Qiankun Mountain alone.

He carried the Fire Emperor Sword that breathed fire all over his body, and wore a Great Destruction Battle Suit, so he went down the Qiankun Mountain with one person and one sword, and walked on the central land of the war everywhere. Although he had already begun to leave, at this moment even he did not know what this time was for leaving, or whether it was purposeless.

He is indeed aimless, the central land is vast and vast, and according to the way he is now, it may take a long, long time.

......

On the Qiankun Mountain.

Dikui Demon Fox looked at the fifth child who looked up at the sky, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"What's wrong with him?"

Yes, even if she is the one who has been following Ming Qi, she can't see what is wrong with Ming Qi at the moment, he is obviously very abnormal, but he doesn't know where the root comes from.

Lao Wu didn't answer directly, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "Perhaps, you will have such a day in the future, but don't worry, it won't be long before he returns, and he is a new and powerful existence!"

"I don't want perhaps!"

Dikui Demon Fox didn't want to hear such an uncertain answer, she was just worried about why Ming Qi suddenly appeared in such a situation.

"Okay, whether you want it or not, that's it, we don't need to talk about this anymore, don't you think you or me, should do something during the time he is away?"

Lao Wu shook the big sword in his hand and pointed to the dome of the glazed hall.

Two days later, Ming Qi walked out of the Nine Secluded Land.

On the sixth day, in the territory of Xilanzhou, he met the troops of the second team of the Heavenly Sin Battalion, this army had obviously experienced several battles, most of the team was reduced, and many of them were wounded, and only one martial king was left in the team, but hundreds of soldiers of innate strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing this group of people, Ming Qi lifted the Fire Emperor Sword and rushed forward without any fancy fancy, and at the same time, a circle of dazzling flames rose around his body, and the flame battle body had already opened.