In the face of the fog beast that seemed to be a desolate giant monster at this time, Yi Qian's upright posture stood still!

He had cramps...

The first time he cultivated the "Lijin Sword Technique", Yi Qian's body had not fully adapted to that kind of cold aura, so that now he was in a hurry and had many muscle cramps, and he couldn't move!

"I'll you... Can it decay a little longer?" Yi Qian was so painful that he was in a cold sweat, and what was even more tragic was that the fog beast still swallowed it without hesitation, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge when his body froze!

As for Xiao Wu...

This thing has long been on Yi Qian's shoulder, looking at the deep giant mouth, I don't know if I miss his father who is far away in the sky...

As soon as it was dark, the fog beast's toothless mouth completely enveloped a man and a mouse, and unexpectedly, its movements suddenly stopped!

“... Descendants... Tong guò up... The Lord's... Test... It's mine... Mission... Come to an end... Finish...

In the stunned eyes of Yi Qian and Xiao Wu, the huge body of the fog beast collapsed into white mist, but these white mist did not return to the surrounding sea of fog, but rushed towards Yi Qian!

"Hmm..."

The white mist entered his body, Yi Qian snorted, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, except for a hint of oppression at the beginning, the imaginary pain did not appear, and the wisps of coolness seeped into the seven orifices and pores, but there was a sense of transparency and comfort!

The distorted expression soothed, and the stiff muscles gradually relaxed, and Yi Qian couldn't help but open his arms to feel the strangeness of the white mist.

Xiao Wu opened his mouth, after all, he didn't scream habitually, those white mist didn't come at it at all, the surge flowed around it, all of them poured into Yi Qian's body, the original bright white mist seemed to turn into nothingness the moment it touched Yi Qian, and then it drilled into his body, Xiao Wu saw this, thoughtful.

Even if Yi Qian didn't open his eyes to see, with the assistance of his divine sense, he also noticed this scene, his divine consciousness that was evenly cut in half was nourished by this mist, and it swelled at an extremely terrifying speed!

The white mist that seemed to flow into the body after turning into nothingness gave Yi Qian's feeling that it was very condensed, through muscles, bones, and blood, and finally flowed into the meridians, and then surged towards the dantian along the meridians.

The slightest white mist is cool and pleasant, and the white mist is cool and comfortable, and when the whole body is filled with this white fog, it makes Yi Qian feel cold!

However, his body is now under his control, the white mist is still pouring in rapidly, and the dantian is soon crowded, Yi Qian suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, followed by the pain of pinpricks!

The power of nothingness that had nowhere to vent began to dissolve into tiny parts, burrowing into every crevice in his body, like water in the sand, but this condensed power was not as gentle as water...

In Yi Qian's opinion, time passed extremely slowly, and his body gradually became numb due to the many and fine pains, and I don't know how long it took, just when Yi Qian felt that he had condensed to the point that he was not like a human, his body finally reached saturation...

However, the white mist is still pouring in!

"Will I be held to death..."

Just when Yi Qian was about to despair, the Lijin Sword let out a soft groan, and this crisp sound fell on Yi Qian's ears, like a heavenly sound!

A wisp of sword qi rushed into the meridians along the palm of his hand, as if a channel had been constructed, and the power of nothingness turned by the white mist was like a raging flood, rushing into the Lijin Sword!

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The pressure on his body was relieved, Yi Qian took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and did not feel any swelling pain, but his eyes were exceptionally clear, and he seemed to see things more clearly.

"Wow-whoa-whoa-"

The white mist continued to pour into the Lijin Sword along his arm, Yi Qian didn't stop it, he thought that since the mist beast was the servant of the original owner of the Lijin Sword, he wouldn't embarrass the new sword master, and the power of the void turned into the body by the white mist not only had no substantial damage to the body, but also seemed to have some incomprehensible benefits!

"Is this fog beast a demon? If so, what grade... Its owner, Bai Yao, sounds a little familiar..."

Yi Qian frowned and pondered, he always felt as if he had seen Bai Yao's name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while...

Unlike a light and thin sword type, the Lijin Sword's capacity for the white fog is very terrifying, and even the influx speed of the fog failed to meet its devouring power, and later it was the Lijin Sword that actively absorbed the white fog, until an hour passed, it gradually stabilized, and the white fog that originally filled the field of vision was already much thinner.

"Whoa—"

When the last trace of the white mist dispersed by the mist beast was absorbed by the Lijin Sword, the blue sword light on it was extremely rich, and the color became a little lighter, almost transparent!

Just when Yi Qian breathed a sigh of relief, the deep voice of the fog beast suddenly sounded in his mind!

"My beast swallows the clouds, and the self-esteem lord returns to the sea of fog, so I will guard this Bai Yao Void Domain, three thousand nine hundred and twenty-eight years is like a day, until today, the heir of the lord has appeared, and my beast should follow!"

"Swallowing clouds... Bai Yao Void Domain..."Yi Qian's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered who Bai Yao was!

In Yunmiling, one of the "Six Factions of Cloud Sealing", he is known as the "cold rouge" of the Yuan infant master!

Yi Qian also entered Shangyang City at the beginning of that year to set up a stall, and in his spare time he saw the legend of "Cold Rouge" Bai Yao in some ancient books borrowed from other vendors, which was a powerful female monk who reached the tenth level of cultivation of Yuanying thousands of years ago, it is worth mentioning that Bai Yao is a beast cultivator!

Different from the usual beast cultivation that specializes in natal demon beasts, Bai Yao also created a set of powerful sword tricks by himself, but unfortunately thousands of years have passed, and no one knows about this sword technique that once bloomed for a while...

"In this way, Bai Yao's long-lost sword technique is the Lijin Sword Technique! And this fog beast is Bai Yao's natal demon beast - Swallowing Clouds!"

Yi Qian's eyes showed excitement! I never thought that a legendary figure like Bai Yao would bring him such a great opportunity!

But then Yi Qian was a little confused...

Bai Yao is a disciple of Yunmiling, and the place where he is buried, "Bai Yao Void Domain", should also be in Yunmiling, which is tens of thousands of miles away, how can it appear in the territory of the Fire Emblem Battle Sect...

"What did you say?!Swallowing clouds??That stupid big guy is a cloud-swallowing beast?!"

Xiao Wu's scream interrupted Yi Qian's thoughts, and he turned his head and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter, the Cloud Swallowing Beast is your relative?"

Xiao Wu didn't want to reason with Yi Qian, but said in a trembling voice: "Do you remember what I told you about the [Hundred Beast Spectrum] that day? It is the Nine Great Immortal Beasts, the Twelve Demon Beasts, the Thirty-six Monster Beasts, and the Forty-Three Spirit Beasts. ”

"Yes. Yi Qian nodded, at that time he thought it was all nonsense, but it seemed to be really something at the moment!

"Could it be that the Cloud Swallowing Beast is one of the [Hundred Beast Spectrum]?"

Xiao Wu swallowed his saliva, still feeling a little dry in his throat.

"Swallowing clouds... It's one of the thirty-six monsters! Six thousand years!"

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End of Chapter 19

(PS: Preview of the next chapter - Chapter 20, a different place)