Zong Feng and Zonglong returned to the Western Wasteland, and after the iron-winged eagle hovered over the ruins of the Qiankun Mountain Glazed Holy Land for a long time, it finally turned into a streamer of light and fell to the ground, and after the light and shadow, a thin and tall black-haired and black-robed young man appeared in the ruins.

He is a wild beast, and his name is Changkong.

As the guardian of the Ancient Clan of the Western Wilderness, Changkong firmly adheres to his mission, Zong Feng is the future Lord of the Western Wilderness, since this is Zong Feng's will, then he naturally has no intention of disobeying it.

However, he was also very curious about what kind of person could make the lord of the Western Wilderness treat him so politely.

The night was thick, and Changkong sat alone on a boulder among the ruins, just sitting quietly.

Zong Feng asked him to wait here until one day the man returned, or he summoned him back.

Time has already become very light for Changkong, and the long life makes him not care about the passage of time, whether it is ten years or a hundred years, he can wait, as long as Zong Feng does not summon, he will not go back.

Late in the night, something began to wander restlessly between the ruins, and a violent and low roar shook the sky.

Changkong stood up, a pair of eagle eyes scanned the surroundings, the endless dark night had no meaning to him, there were no dim corners in the eyes of the condor, and he quickly saw the source of the roar.

It was a lone wolf with scarlet eyes, its huge body looking hideous and terrifying, and its blood-red eyes staring at the sky standing in the middle of the ruins.

Changkong only glanced at it, and he had no interest in looking at it, this wolf was too weak, and he hadn't even reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm, what was the use of such a weak wolf coming here?

Changkong was about to sit down again, but he was surprised to find that the lone wolf let out a terrible wolf howl and rushed towards him!

"Interesting. ”

Changkong lightly spit out a few words, the figure moved on the spot, and the next moment, he appeared in the sky above the lone wolf, and with a grasp of the void with both hands, the ten fingers of the original hands instantly turned into ten three-foot black blades.

Changkong slashed down with both hands, and the surrounding area instantly swept up with a fierce wind crisscrossing him.

The dragonfly in the sky slashed off his hands like a little water, and then the whole figure swept away in an instant like a lone goose, his attack was understated, but the power was extraordinary, the lone wolf was a big difference in speed and strength, and there was naturally no possibility of dodging under the attack of the long sky, and several terrifying wounds suddenly appeared on the back of the lone wolf.

The lone wolf knew that he was not the opponent of this powerful existence, so he suddenly jumped a few steps away and said, "My master will not let you go!"

"Master?"

When Changkong heard this title, he was a little surprised, this place has been abandoned for a long time, but he didn't expect that there would be this lone wolf loyal to the original owner of this place.

"I'm waiting for him too. ”

On this issue, Changkong did not go around in circles, and directly said the reason why he appeared here.

After listening to Changkong's explanation, the lone wolf didn't say anything more, just lay on the ground and licked his wounds quietly.

This lone wolf is Da Hei.

Da Hei's qualifications are limited, and it can be regarded as going through ups and downs, although it has been ten years, but the strength is not progressing fast, it was not in Qiankun Mountain when the Liuli Holy Land was tribulated, and it knew very little about the events of the day, the only thing it could do was to wait in Qiankun Mountain, waiting for the return of Ming Qi.

After a long time, Da Hei suddenly spoke: "I don't believe that the master will die. ”

"He is a friend of the Lord of the Western Wilderness. ”

Changkong just said this, as for what should happen to his friend who is the lord of the Western Wilderness, he didn't say it.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed, and Changkong and Da Hei were still on Qiankun Mountain, with no thoughts of leaving. They each have their own dedications, which is well known to both parties.

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For a month, for a whole month, Ming Qi was immersed in the boundless impact of energy, his body was like a lonely leaf in the wind and rain, there was a possibility of subversion at any time, and the energy that had been suppressed for a long time was like a volcano that had completely erupted, connected to the endless power of the abyss underground.

He had already pushed all his potential to the extreme, he just knew that his strength was growing rapidly, and as for which realm he could get, even he couldn't know.

On the first day, he had fully recovered to the mid-stage strength of the Martial King before entering the Star Field, and then on the third day, he successfully broke through the Martial King realm, condensed the Martial Saint True Yuan, the third Martial Soul, and stepped into the Martial Saint realm.

The realm of the Martial Saint is the realm where the body and soul are smelted into one, and when you reach the realm of the Martial Saint, you have achieved the true immortal body, as long as the soul is immortal, you can rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth to transform the true yuan of the Martial Saint and condense the new body.

For the improvement of the realm, Ming Qi knew very well in his heart that he had reached the realm of Martial Saint, but he knew that the energy impact was far from over, and it would be even more violent in the future.

Although time has become extremely real in the Heavenly Desolate World, Ming Qi still ignores the passage of time at this time, he just blindly runs all the functions and vitality that can be mobilized in his body, seizes every opportunity, and raises the realm to a higher level.

Although this hasty move to improve the realm will bring many hidden dangers, Ming Qi has completely ignored these, as long as there is one life left, any hidden dangers can be eliminated!

The Phaseless Boy was in charge of answering the guard, and the Supreme Diagram formed a natural barrier in the entire cave under his control, as long as it was not a strong person at the level of the Martial Emperor, it would be impossible to see through it at all.

On the 10th, 15th, 20th, and 20th days, he finally integrated all the essence of the Heavenly Movement into his power in the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty, and broke through to the realm of Emperor Wu with the help of the power of the stars in the Tenglong Nebula! Among them, he was almost directly crushed by the sudden catastrophe! But in the end, he still carried it, and every step of the way to cultivating immortals was full of ups and downs, and if he did not experience the great horror of life and death, the realm ascension would also be wishful thinking.

Emperor Wu realm, grasp the law of space mysteries and comprehend the power of space, which is the basis for getting rid of the restrictions of the realm.

At this time, Ming Qi also clearly felt that the impact of that force had become weak, so he no longer tried to impact a higher level, but gathered all these forces to consolidate his existing strength.

At the end of the month, when the last energy was exhausted, Ming Qi seemed to be in a big dream, he opened his eyes, just in time to see Xingyun boredly playing with her little dagger on the side.

Seeing this beautiful woman, Ming Qi's heart suddenly brightened, and he pounced on him with a smile.

A sharp, high-pitched and pleasant sound suddenly sounded in the cave, and the room was full of spring.