Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 1606 The little boy chasing the crane

How can this happen?Li Qingyun was a little confused. After carefully understanding the energy substances in his body, he found that in addition to the ordinary holy energy, there was also a vitality energy that was different from other ones, which could be perfectly integrated with the immortal energy.

This kind of energy full of vitality was produced by taking the essence of space spring water from the beginning of his cultivation. Li Qingyun didn't pay attention to it before, and only regarded it as a kind of vitality energy that could help him recover quickly.

Now it seems that the essence of space spring water is extraordinary, not only can promote vitality, but also have the characteristics of adapting to the breath of the fairy world.

In the past, my Tiandao avatar was in the trading world and sold some spring water essence. The Tiandao sage claimed that he wanted to refine the primordial heavy water, which is probably similar to the energy of the primordial qi.

The so-called Immortal Realm was also created after Pan Gu Shengzun created the world. According to the will of those creators, some high-end energy was absorbed to become the officially certified breath of the Immortal Realm. One of them should be the Qi of Absolute Beginning.

After absorbing the primordial energy, the energy color displayed by itself is green?Like the color emerging from the body of the ancestor of Hongmeng?
But now the mainstream high-end energy color in the fairy world should be silver?Should I find a way to switch in the future, or should I start absorbing the energy emitted from the passage in the fairy world now?

He was a little hesitant, because he didn't know the name of this silver immortal energy, and what were its characteristics.

These thoughts were only a momentary effort, and they were thought through in Li Qingyun's mind, but the majestic immortal energy was right in front of him, and he could absorb it, so he couldn't bear to refuse it.

So Li Qingyun gritted his teeth, and his whole body got into the passage of the fairy world, bathed in the silver light cluster, meditated and practiced, absorbing the silver fairy energy.

One after another, scorching breaths, like knives, entered his meridians, traveled around his body according to his own cultivation route, and finally entered his lower abdomen, repeating this process.

The scalding feeling was burning in the body like a flame. Although it was painful, it was within Li Qingyun's tolerance.

This high-end energy, compared with the holy energy, is like drinking Moutai after you are used to drinking Erguotou. Although the taste is a bit uncomfortable, if you taste it carefully, you will find that the quality of the two is very different.

For a senior alcoholic, if you have good wine for you to drink, you will definitely not drink cheap wine.

Li Qingyun sat in the big silver fairy light group, cultivating crazily, no matter what the Zhongqian saint outside said or thought, I just wanted to practice anyway.

The dilapidated sanctuary has long been in chaos.

It's fine if the space barrier of the sanctuary is destroyed by someone for 10,000+ miles, but the silver eyes and black nails that appeared just now, their abilities have surpassed Zhongqian Saint's imagination.

I thought I was already at the pinnacle of this world, as long as I worked hard, one day I would be able to cultivate to the level of a ninth-level saint, as powerful as the ancestor of Hongmeng, invincible in all heavens and myriad realms.

But what did he see just now?
The ancestor of Hongmeng, who was invincible in his heart, had a big hole shot out by that silver eye, and was forced to drop more than a dozen innate holy artifacts by a piece of black nails, and fled in embarrassment without missing a trace.

What the hell is going on in this world?What happened in ancient times?Why didn't you dare to let yourself know the hidden truth?

Well, let’s forget about these, anyway, it’s too high-end and too secretive, so if I know it, it might not be a good thing.But what is the situation at hand?
This white-bearded old man, obviously with the aura of the Zhongqian saint, seemed to be at the fifth or sixth level, so why did he swagger into the silver light group of the passageway to the fairy world, and sat down to practice.

Who the hell is this guy?Why is he not afraid of the scorching burning of immortal energy?Like the ancestor of Hongmeng, can he sit in it and practice?

That's immortal energy. After being seriously injured, the ancestors of Hongmeng didn't dare to sit in it to heal and practice all the time. Zhongqian saints like myself would turn into ashes when they touched the edge of immortal energy. Why is this Zhongqian saint not afraid of immortal energy?
With endless doubts, these retired Zhongqian sages gathered together and pointed at Li Qingyun who was in the celestial light group.

And the middle thousand saints who were not qualified to enter the sanctuary could enter the sanctuary secretly because there was no one to stop them.

They didn't dare to think about the silver immortal energy. The majestic holy energy in the sanctuary has already made them ecstatic. One day of cultivation here is better than a year of cultivation in the Zhongqian world outside. If you practice like this for a period of time, How many holy stones can be saved?

The elders in the sanctuary had been alarmed a long time ago. They discussed together for a long time, but failed to come up with an effective countermeasure.

"Since none of you are willing to ask about the origin of the white-bearded old man, then don't say anything, just treat it as if it didn't happen, and let the ancestors of Hongmeng come back and ask the ancestors in person."

The Juggernaut said with a flat expression that he was a little dissatisfied with the ancestor. The last time the ancestor ignored his persuasion and wanted to kill Li Qingyun, which hurt his face.

At this time, the entire Great Thousand World is in an extremely dangerous state of change. He doesn't want to be troublesome, but just wants to maintain the status quo and wait for the development of the situation.

"I also think it's more reliable to wait for the ancestors of Hongmeng to come back. Look, the nails of the white-bearded old man are black. Do they look like the nails that exploded the ancestor's magic weapon just now? I suspect that the owner of the nails personally Here we come, if we annoy him, maybe we won't be enough for him to poke him with a finger?"

Daosheng and Juggernaut have a good relationship, and they agree with him very much. Both of them have calm personalities and don't want to cause trouble.

Jiang Sheng was wiped out, and it was completely wiped out. At present, among the elders of the Tiandao Alliance, there is only one elder, and there are only 12 people left. There are no too sharp conflicts.

Of course, the Grass Saint was almost killed, and his important avatar was destroyed, so he didn’t dare to make it public, let alone jump out to find trouble with the Sword Saint. his current interests.

In this weird atmosphere, the white-bearded old man that Li Qingyun changed was sitting quietly in the light group in the passageway of the fairy world, practicing quietly, and more than a year passed in a blink of an eye.

During this year, thousands of Zhongqian saints gathered nearby, surrounded the passage of the fairy world, wanted to get close, but dared not approach, just wanted to absorb some of the weak immortal energy scattered around, so as to transform the holy energy in their bodies , Improve the quality of internal strength.

Suddenly, a sharp cry of a crane came from tens of thousands of miles away, resounding throughout the world, as if something terrible had happened, the cry was full of fear and despair.

It is definitely not easy for the crane to spread the sound so far. All the Zhongqian saints turned their heads to look for the source of the sound. Even Li Qingyun, who was cultivating, was woken up and looked up in surprise.

A skinny and hairless crane, bloody all over, not only had its feathers plucked, but was also bitten by something, leaving terrible tooth marks on its thighs, wings, buttocks...

This is a real "crowned crane". Although the whole body is injured, it is still shrouded in a silver-white immortal energy. Many saints look familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere before.

"A few years ago, two immortals came from the fairy world. One rode a bull and the other rode a crane. This crane seems to be the mount of that fairy, right? Why did it get so miserable? It has no hair on its body, and it can still fly It's amazing how fast it is!"

An elderly Zhongqian sage exclaimed with a look of surprise.

"It is indeed that crane, I recognize its appearance, my God, look behind it... There is a two or three-year-old child chasing it!"

Everyone didn't ask how the Zhongqian sage recognized the plucked crane, because everyone's eyes were attracted by the two or three-year-old child.

This is a little boy, two or three years old, naked, naked, chubby, flying staggeringly, but as fast as a shooting star.

No matter how fast that crane flew, he was always following thousands of miles behind, chewing something in his mouth, with blood and raw meat overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Hee hee, haha, don't run away!" The weird child yelled at the crane with vague words, raising his white and tender little hands.

Hearing the sound, the crane trembled in fright, flew a little slower, and was caught by the child, and the dazzling silver fairy energy couldn't stop the child's little hand.

Grabbing the crane's neck, the little boy opened his mouth and gnawed on its wing. The piece of flesh and bone suddenly disappeared, and the little boy stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it crunchingly. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. All over.

"Haha, it's delicious, it's delicious!" The little boy smiled happily, threw it away, and let go of the crane. The crane screamed miserably, and flew away again, but he was still chasing after him.

The little boy smiled innocently, but it scared countless Zhongqian sages to the bone. The crane, which was full of fairy spirit, couldn't escape the little boy's clutches?What is his background?What about the fairy riding a crane?Wouldn't it have been eaten by him?

The whole body of the crane was wounded. Although it was reduced to food in front of the little boy, it was still a terrifying existence in front of Zhongqian Saint.

At this moment, the crane has already seen the passage to the fairy world, and saw the silver light cluster. There is a door leading to the fairy world. As long as it gets there, it believes that it will be safe, and it will no longer worry about being eaten.

Whoosh!
The crane turned into a rainbow light, flew thousands of miles in an instant, and went straight to the passage of the fairy world.

On its flight path, there happened to be a third-tier mid-thousand saint blocking the way, and it was too late to dodge it. With a bang, it emitted a silver fairy light, smashing the mid-thousand saint into pieces.

"..." Countless Zhongqian saints fell silent, almost numb with fright. Even a crane in the fairy world is so scary, how can Zhongqian saints like themselves deal with themselves?

Fortunately, the immortal energy in this crane was already very weak. After a short while, the Zhongqian saint who was crushed by it reunited on the same spot, with a bewildered expression, as if he hadn't figured out what happened.

"What's going on? How did my holy body break...?" Before the Zhongqian Saint could finish his sentence, his body suddenly shattered again. The little boy also bumped into him in order to chase the crane.

Unfortunately, this time his body was instantly reduced to ashes, and there was no chance to regroup.

(End of this chapter)