Seeing that because the diffuse dead qi was sucked away, the portal that was already almost ready to form was shattered again, Qi Yun was like ashes, and collapsed directly to the ground.

At the same time, Cui Xiyue, who had completely subdued the spirit snake and restored it to the spirit tendon body, also freed up her hand and turned around to brush the dust ......

The silver wire net instantly covered the skeleton leopard that bit Lu Changqing purely by instinct, and in the midst of the aura, it was about to be completely crushed into bone meal.

"Don't kill, keep it under control—I'll see if I can take it back later!"

Lu Changqing hurriedly greeted Lu Changqing, and at the same time, his figure flashed in front of Qi Yun, holding his sword to his eyebrows and smirking: "Aren't you going to refine the two of us into humanoid bone puppets?

"You're less proud!"

Qi Yun said sadly and indignantly: "As my undead cultivator secret spy, I was actually sentenced to wait for the undead Dharma Ancestor for a woman, aren't you afraid of the Dharma Ancestor's curse, so that you can't survive, you can't die?"

"The old man is not an undead cultivator at all, the spell of your undead ancestor is my business!" Lu Changqing sneered.

"You're not a necromancer, how can it be!"

Qi Yun screamed: "Even if you can cultivate the soul and die, but if you are not an undead cultivator, how can you have a treasure such as the Death Source Bag? If you don't have the Death Source Bag, even if I Qi Yuan is in your second place, but in the end, it is not known who will die!"

I had already felt that this necromantic bag might be an undead treasure before, and now Lu Changqing, who has been confirmed, is very happy.

At the same time, he didn't forget to tell Qi Yun provocatively, saying that he was indeed not an undead cultivator, and as for owning this undead treasure Death Source Bag......

"Do you remember the rage that the old man mentioned to you?"

Lu Changqing smiled cruelly: "This death source bag is his—I'm not afraid to tell you that the reason why that Feng Xinglie is hiding and revealing is also because of the old man!"

"Dog thief, you must not die well......"

Looking at Lu Changqing's triumphant expression, Qi Yun scolded, his face was hideous, as if he wanted to eat Lu Changqing raw.

"Is the old man not going to die well, you can't see it!"

Lu Changqing smiled with a cold smile in his eyes: "But if you don't cooperate with the old man, you will definitely die a good death, that's for sure!"

"You undead dog thief!"

Qi Yun roared: "If you want to kill, you can kill you, but if you want to find out the secret of my undead from Qi's mouth, it is a ...... of thought."

With a snort, he sprayed Lu Changqing's face with blood foam!

Looking at Qi Yun's haha laughing wildly, his face full of iron bones, and his unyielding expression, Lu Changqing was extremely depressed, wondering if this guy had taken the wrong script - such a thing as puffing death and spitting a mouthful of bloody spit on the enemy's face......

It must be a decent person, right?

"When death is imminent, you dare to run rampant!"

Cui Xiyue, who had already controlled the skeleton leopard, came over, and flew up without thinking about it, and hit Qi Yun's crotch!

A miserable howl that did not resemble a human voice came from Qi Yun's mouth, and at the same time, he rolled on the ground in pain.

Lu Changqing squatted beside Qi Yun with a smile, and said step by step: "See, this is the end of non-cooperation - as long as you cooperate, the old man promises to give you a way to live, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to die!"

"You dogs and men are even more vicious than our undead cultivators!"

Qi Yun said with great grief and indignation: "Do you think Qi will believe in your despicable and shameless spiritual cultivator?"

"If my Lu Changqing doesn't talk anything, I am willing to be thundered and bombarded, and I will not die well!"

Lu Changqing swore a wreck, and only after finishing did he say, "Now, you should believe it, right?"

Although I really want to spray Lu Changqing's face again and let him die......

But seeing that Lu Changqing actually swore by his heart's whims, and then saw Cui Xiyue's shaking feet, the desire to survive finally prevailed!

"What do you want to know?"

Qi Yun said: "I can tell you what I know, but what I don't know, it's useless for you to ask!"

After making Qi Yun also swear with his heart and blood to ensure that he would not hide it, Lu Changqing asked: "What kind of trick do you undead cultivators want to play when you undead cultivators make such a big move in this chaotic enchantment realm—don't you tell me that you took out a lot of spiritual cultivation secret treasures, just to kill spiritual cultivators and accumulate dead energy!"

"I'm just a low-level cultivator, I don't know the specifics, but I've heard some rumors!"

Qi Yun said that on the bright side, the major undead sects laid out this game, and it was indeed because the consumption of dead qi in the Great Wall was beyond their means, so they set up a bureau to attract spiritual cultivators to come over and strangle it, increasing the lack of dead qi.

But in the rumors, I heard that the setting up of this game has nothing to do with death!

The main reason is that the great power that descended from this needs to reshape the flesh with a large amount of flesh and blood!

"The power of the descent?"

This was the second time that Lu Changqing had heard the name of that great power from Qi Yun's mouth, and hurriedly interrupted his words: "Who is this great power? Is it some undead ancestor you used to be? And what does this mean?"

"The Undead Ancestor is the Undead Ancestor!"

Qi Yun said: "This one of mine is a spirit bone envoy - as for the descent, what else do you think it means?"

"You're not trying to tell us that the spirit bone envoy really came down from here, right—you're stupid?"

Cui Xiyue said angrily: "I and other monks, although we are practicing against the void in order to break through the void and pursue immortality, but in the past ten thousand years, I haven't heard of anyone who has really become an immortal and climbed step by step, and now you are still coming ......down from above."

Qi Yun said disdainfully: "You don't know, it's because your spiritual insight is shallow—you don't really think that what you see is all about the sky, right?"

"Presumptuous!"

The taste of being despised by the meat on a chopping board made Cui Xiyue extremely angry, and she wanted to give her a kick.

Lu Changqing hurriedly stopped Cui Xiyue and continued to ask: "Then in your eyes, what does it look like above this firmament? Could it be that there are really gods and spirits above this firmament?"

"Gods?"

Qi Yun sneered and said, "Where are there any gods in this world, it's just big fish eating fish, and fish eating shrimp!"

Hearing this, Lu Changqing's expression became even more strange and said, "What you say, why do I get more and more confused?"

"You spiritualists, you are really stupid!"

Qi Yun snorted with contempt again, and then said, "Do you know why there is no difference between our undead spiritual cultivation and your spiritual cultivation in essence, but we always insist on cultivating with the undead spiritual practice, and are we unwilling to go along with you?"

"You want to use aura as a cultivator, but with the barrier of the Great Wall of the Sea, you have to get by!"

Cui Xiyue sneered, but before she finished speaking, she was silent-after all, since the wind and the fierce can come over, then if others want to come to the boundless sea, there is no reason why they can't really come.

"I'm not stupid yet!"

Seeing that Lu Changqing and Cui Xiyue's expressions were solemn, Qi Yun then spoke: "I am waiting for the undead spiritual cultivation, although we know that the cultivation conditions within the Great Wall of the Sealed Sea are bad, and we know that there is a way to sneak into your spiritual cultivation world, but we have been working hard to persist and not covet the comfort of your spiritual cultivation world, just because we don't want to be raised by others without knowing it!"

"Raising Gu?"

Lu Changqing's eyes narrowed fiercely and said, "Your Gu raiser, is it that we are Gu, and those on it are the ones who raise Gu?"

Qi Yun didn't bother to answer.

Thinking of what he said, the white bone envoy who descended from this place actually laid down this game in order to use the flesh and blood of a large number of monks to reunite his body, Lu Changqing knew that he had not guessed wrong.

It's just that he doesn't understand what this has to do with the undead spiritual cultivator's insistence on the undead spirit exercises.

"Because those people prefer your spiritual flesh and blood, hahaha!"

Qi Yun laughed wildly, his face full of expressions like looking at fools.

Lu Changqing stopped the angry Cui Xiyue, and continued to ask in a muffled voice, "How do you prove that yours is true?"

"I'm listening, I can't prove it!"

Qi Yun said: "As for believing it or not, it's up to you!"

"Damn bastard!"

Cui Xiyue scolded Lu Changqing angrily: "You won't believe his words, will you?"

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