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The moon is bright and the stars are dense, and it is the middle of the night.

There was silence all around, and on the top of a small hill, Qin Shi showed his figure, and a little light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and a big cyan bell appeared, but it was the 'Zhou Tianding Star Clock'

On Zhong's body, where he was hit by a spear from the hall master of the 'True Martial Palace', there was still a little crack the size of a fingernail, but it had already recovered much more than when he was first injured.

He had already crossed Tianyue City, not far from the teleportation array returning to the Eastern Regions, tonight coincided with the night of the full moon, and the starry sky was extremely bright, it was a rare time when the star power of Yuehua was strong, so he stopped, wanting to use his star power to repair the 'Zhou Tianding Star Clock' that had not yet fully recovered.

At this moment, the bright moon has risen to the middle sky, and the moon and stars have reached the strongest time.

Qin Shi formed a seal in his hand, and continuously printed towards the 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Clock', and was about to lead the Yuehua star power down, suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped the seal in his hand, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky like a disk.

A faint white gas drooped from the middle of the moon and fell far to the southwest.

"Receiving the essence of the moonlight, is there a monk cultivating or sacrificing treasures there, or is there a strange treasure to be born?"

Qin Shi quietly looked at the southwest.

The place where the moonlight fell was at least a thousand miles away from here, but the moonlight that fell could still be distinguished here.

The essence of the hanging moonlight is unimaginable!

The one who absorbs the moonlight, if it is a monk, will be far above the Qin stone, and if it is a treasure, it will definitely be far away 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Clock'!

The 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Clock' suddenly turned into a ray of brilliance and threw itself into Qin Shi's eyebrows.

He didn't even think about it, he got up in the low air, gathered his whole body breath, and flew away from the southwest against the mountains and forests below.

If it is a monk who leads the moon, it is at least a period of conjunction.

More than a thousand miles away, it is really nothing for a monk of this level.

If he reveals himself, he may lead to something.

This month, when Huaxing's power is strong, there are several times a year, Qin Shi is in the Southern Regions, alone, there is no need, he must fight for this time and a half.

As for whether it was a rare treasure or not, Qin Shi didn't pay attention to it at all.

Saving one's life is not cowardice, but the right way!

Too much curiosity is not a good thing

Qin Shi flew for more than ten breaths, and he was already three hundred miles away from the hill where he was originally located.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he only felt that the aura around him had undergone a slight change, and it was rotating and flowing in one direction.

As soon as his heart moved, he immediately sensed that those spiritual currents suddenly intensified, surging and converging into the air.

A huge and extremely powerful coercion penetrated from the distant sky, and instantly became stronger, coming here.

He was taken aback, and his eyes swept away, and he saw that in the high sky, two black shadows were touching each other, and they instantly grew larger, reaching the top of his head. The coercion was also strong to the extreme, and the monstrous power was like a premature collapse of the earth, and it pressed down.

Qin Shi only felt a tightness in his chest, and the circulation of the true yuan also slowed down, and even his body swayed in the surging aura.

The two black shadows, in front of them turned out to be a ball of rolling corpse qi, but behind them was a gloomy cloud, hazy and dim to see the competition, front and back, instantly over the top of the Qin stone, far away

The coercion gradually faded away as the two black shadows disappeared, and the aura of heaven and earth also calmed down.

That's two monks above the primordial god fighting!

Qin Shi has seen several Yuan Shen and Zifu monks, but he has never seen a monk of this level make a move, even Zhao Dinghai in the 'Jellyfish Palace' was suppressed by the ban, and his hands and feet were tied to the extreme, and he could not show the power that a Yuan Shen monk should have.

This was the first time he had seen a monk of this level display his might!

The two of them obviously didn't target Qin Shi, their minds were focused on each other, but it was the aftermath of this little coercion that made a Jindan monk like Qin Shi feel a huge amount of pressure. The divine power of these two people did not make Qin Shi feel too frightened, after all, the gap between the monk and the Yuan Shen monk was common sense that everyone understood.

It's just that what he saw just now gave him a little intuitive understanding of the power of the monks above the primordial god.

These two people are practicing ghost path exercises, but they are taking different paths, but they don't know who they are.

Qin Shi's face was slightly pale, in order to resist the coercion of those two, he also had a certain amount of consumption.

He fell to the ground and sat cross-legged under a large tree, pranayama with his eyes closed

The forest was silent, and almost all of the snakes, insects, rats, ants, birds and beasts died under the pressure of the two people, and there was no other abnormal sound except for the rustle of the wind sweeping the forest leaves. Qin Shi suddenly opened his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a flip in his hand, a talisman appeared and slapped on his body, it was the 'Transfiguration Talisman', which turned into a yellow-faced Taoist Under the bright moon in the distance, there were two black shadows, which came from the air, faintly with a hint of wind and whistling.

However, between these two black shadows, there is no intimidating divine power.

The black shadow on the left, although it was a human body, actually had a pair of bat wings on its back, and there were countless small whirlwinds circulating on it.

The one on the right is a young Taoist in Xuanyi with a somewhat pale face.

The shadow of the bat-winged man was fast, and the wind was galloping, and in an instant, it was above the mountain forest, and it was about to pass by

At this moment, a sword light as thin as a blue line suddenly rushed up from this mountain forest.

"Bold!

An exclamation came out, and the young Dao figure suddenly added, heading towards the bat-winged figure.

The cyan sword light was extremely accurate in its calculations, and it appeared just right, and the black figure of the bat was as if it had hit its head on its own, and it was impossible to avoid it.

The cyan sword was extremely fast, and it swept past the bat-winged figure.

The batwing figure rushed forward some distance, and the batwing on the left suddenly fell out of its body

'Roar!' came a terrible scream of pain.

Countless sword qi exploded in his body, rushing his body to pieces, and sealing his dantian.

The bat-winged figure tumbled and tumbled in the air, falling down.

Qin Shi's figure suddenly appeared below the bat-winged figure, and with a gesture of his hand, the bat-winged figure fell straight into his hand.

He didn't hesitate and immediately began to search for his soul.

At the same time, the blue line sword light suddenly surged in an instant, and its momentum did not stop, turning into a cyan long rainbow, slashing down at the young Daoist's head

The young Taoist sensed the incomparable sharpness contained in this sword light and the momentum of slashing through it, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

He couldn't care about the falling winged figure at the moment, and a black coffin rushed out in front of him, which was about to be opened.

At this moment, the cyan sword light suddenly jumped, magically split into two, one sword fell from the top of the coffin to the bottom of the coffin when the black coffin was about to be opened, and the other bypassed the coffin, still chasing the young Taoist.

The young Taoist looked at this scene, his eyes widened, his face was full of horror, and a gray flying sword rushed out of his body, and he retreated regardless of it, and said in his mouth: "Divine Sword Palace, our Lingguan Sect ......" The cyan sword light stopped stopping, brushed the gray flying sword, and landed on top of his head.

The young Taoist lost his eyes, his body went limp, and he fell from the sky.

The two cyan sword lights merged into one and fell into the Qin Shi sword bag.

The gray flying sword suddenly screamed, and it broke in two, and a thin line appeared in the middle of the black coffin, which split in half, and two pieces of corpses fell out of it

Qin Shi casually threw away the bat-winged figure, beckoned the young Taoist into his hand, and pressed a palm on the top of his head.

After a few breaths, the young Taoist man collapsed on the ground, and the light in his eyes was gone.

Qin Shi sneered, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Within the Lingguan Sect of the Southern Region of Yuanzhou.

Halfway up a beautiful low mountain, there is a small pavilion.

On a stone table in the pavilion, a chess game is opened.

A middle-aged man with a clear face and three long beards looked at the chessboard with a smile, and opposite him, an old man in Xuanyi was twisting a sunspot, thinking about it, and finally put it into the chessboard.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body shook, closed his eyes, sat still, his face turned pale instantly, and a wisp of blood hung down from the corner of his mouth, and it took a long time to open his eyes.

The old man in Xuanyi opposite him showed a shocked face and said, "Senior Brother Lingji, what happened?"

The middle-aged man gently wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "My Flying Yaksha spirit corpse was captured, and I have already destroyed it myself!"

He said as if nothing had happened, but the old man was moved and said, "You self-destruct your corpse, it will have an impact on your cultivation}"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "That person intercepted and killed halfway, and didn't shoot at Ming Cheng who returned Dan Erpin first, but captured my spirit corpse first, there must be a purpose, and I don't know if it is aimed at our sect, in this extraordinary period, it is better to destroy it than to fall into the hands of that person......

The old man said: "Master Mingcheng's nephew is also with your corpse, that person still dares to make a move, then Mingcheng's nephew ......"

The middle-aged man sat silently, suddenly took out a torn jade plaque from his sleeve, placed it on the stone table, and said, "Mingcheng has gone!"

The old man Huo Ran stood up and said, "What? Ming Cheng is the youngest generation and the most outstanding disciple of our sect, and after only a few breaths, this person will also kill Ming Cheng? Who is he? Could it be that he is also going to the corpse demon? Monk Helu? Could it be that there is another monk above the Yuan Shen to make a move?"

He asked a few questions, and his heart was shaken.

The middle-aged man looked at the chess game and said lightly: "It's been so far, it's useless to fantasize! This time, for the corpse demon that recently appeared, our sect has almost exhausted its elite, leaving only you and me to garrison." Uncle Shi should have found the corpse demon, hoping to capture it, and some losses can be made up as much as possible! You go now, let all the disciples below the Yuan Shen level gather in one place, and rush back to the sect} and then inform Uncle Shi of this matter, and ask him to decide!" The old man went immediately.

The middle-aged man picked up a white character from his hand and placed it on the chessboard.

As soon as this white piece was played, within the chess game, the sunspot-shaped shì immediately collapsed.

The middle-aged man stood up and said lightly: "You lost!"

He stretched out his hand to disrupt the chess game and walked slowly down the mountain......