Rebirth of Public Enemy

When Qing Ming fully recovered, the chaotic spirit sea water that had been used up ten times, the little unicorn lay listlessly by the pool, not taking a chance to absorb the power of chaos in the pool for such a long time, and was always beaten by Qing Ming every time. Used a clean, he wanted, but dare not speak.

Qing Ming took a deep breath and stood up from the pool, satisfied with his fully recovered body, looked around, but did not see Ling Ruiyang, glanced at the tree spirit with flourishing branches, Qing Ming walked out of the pool go out.

Seeing Qing Ming leave, the little unicorn's eyes lit up suddenly, and he jumped in with a plop. Lan Yuming looked at the little unicorn swimming freely inside with a wretched expression on his face. Frowning, he squatted down and looked at the little unicorn inside.

Qing Ming entered the dryad's inner space, watched Ling Ruiyang half-lying comfortably on the couch made of branches and vines, lazily watching the tree spirit's flourishing leaves swinging to form various beasts.

Sensing Qing Ming's breath, Ling Ruiyang looked over and chuckled, "That's right, it's a lot whiter."

Qingming touched his face when he heard the words, Ling Ruiyang stood up from the couch, pulled Qingming over, pointed to what the dryad showed him and asked, "So there were so many races in this world? It's quite interesting." .”

Qingming nodded and sighed, "If Tiandao didn't use this extreme method, there might still be many races now."

Ling Ruiyang paused, sat cross-legged on the small couch, put his chin in one hand and said, "If I have worked hard to create this world for so long, and spent so much effort to create so many magical races, if it is because of the power of chaos Gradually exhausted and annihilated, I am afraid I will go to extremes."

Qing Ming simply sat down, "The annihilation of this world does not mean the disappearance of all races. Why do you think there are so many races in this world?"

Ling Ruiyang glanced at the thing released by the dryad, and blinked, "Could it be inherited?"

Qingming rubbed Ling Ruiyang's head, "Do you think this deity is willing to stay in the world of heaven without trouble?"

Ling Ruiyang stared, "You haven't said it all this time, I thought that unless this world disappears, you can only wait here!"

Qing Ming chuckled, pointing to the images of those races and said, "Many races were created by the protoss of various generations, some of them could form seeds and spread them, such as the unicorn and phoenix, and some disappeared, such as the Devil May Cry Clan in this world , created by the Dao of Heaven, but gradually disappeared thousands of years ago."

Seeing that Ling Ruiyang listened seriously, Qing Ming continued, "Those who form seeds will enter the next world created by the protoss, absorb the power of chaos, and form original creatures. The protoss can create many creatures, and can the race to which this creature belongs continue? To the next world or to continue to countless worlds, it depends on the strength and luck of this race itself."

Ling Ruiyang was silent for a while, "How many have you collected?"

Qingming sighed and shook his head, "Before the body was destroyed by Tiandao last time, I had collected hundreds of them. Unfortunately, they were all taken away by Tiandao. If Tiandao is still a little awake, maybe there are still a few left. If it is unlucky, It may have been split by the heavens and scattered in all directions."

Ling Ruiyang also felt heavy. Seeing this, Qingming patted Ling Ruiyang's shoulder lightly, "This deity is not so depressed, so you don't have to worry so much."

Ling Ruiyang's mood became even worse, "That's right, I can't live for such a long time, am I not worrying for nothing?"

Qingming couldn't help but laugh, "You belong to the deity now, how could the deity let you be short-lived?"

Ling Ruiyang snorted, and Qingming said comfortingly, "Of course, these races are not completely gone. If you are lucky enough to find other protoss, they can be exchanged."

"..." Ling Ruiyang rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart, he would have just said no, it would be a waste of emotion.

Ling Ruiyang jumped down from the couch, "Since you are all well, let's go, I will become a mushroom if I stay here any longer."

Qingming laughed again, watching Ling Ruiyang jump out of the dryad's inner space, and went to talk to Lan Yuming by the pool.Looking back at the images of the various races released by the dryad, he let out a deep sigh of relief. Is it so easy to find other protoss?

Ling Ruiyang looked at Lan Yuming who was sluggishly staying by the pool, and patted him on the shoulder, "Master Lan, do you want more of the little unicorn drinking the bath water?"

Lan Yuming's eyes sparkled, but he said in a vicious tone, "What bath water! He is absorbing power, refining the power in the water! It's not drinking bath water! It's absorbed into his body!"

Ling Ruiyang chuckled, "So?"

Lan Yuming grabbed Ling Ruiyang's hand, "You guys should take a shower more if you're fine, maybe you'll recover on the thirteenth day of the day, please!"

Ling Ruiyang raised his eyebrows, "It seems that someone was asked to dig a pond just now, did someone not like it?"

Lan Yuming looked at the pool that had bottomed out, and the little unicorn who was lazily sleeping at the bottom of the pool, shook the tail of the fish under him, and said with a sigh, "On the thirteenth day of the lunar new year, your unicorn who fell into the water is not as good as a dog! It also caused me, the most beautiful man of the sea shark clan, to become someone else's handyman? If you are like this again, how can you be worthy of me?"

The corner of Ling Ruiyang's mouth twitched, Lan Yuming, this sea shark clan is really a monster!

Ling Ruiyang explained the meaning of leaving, and several beasts expressed their willingness to follow, which made Qing Ming, who came from behind, feel ashamed. There were only the two of them before, but what is this messy group now?

If Qingming's coercion is sent out according to several beasts, none of them is an opponent. Under Qingming's stiff and cold eyes, Lan Yuming returned to the Qiankun cauldron in fear with the sleeping little unicorn in his arms, while The heart-protecting mirror tool spirit ran into the inner space of the tree spirit even more spinelessly.

The dryad is the one who wins Qing Ming's heart the most, he doesn't talk too much, and he just follows... In fact, no one understands what he said!

The dryad still smiled stiffly, raised his hand and the huge branch began to extend infinitely, extending to a very high place and directly piercing the roof of the cave here, and then exposed several people to the ground.

Ling Ruiyang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth at the sight. The dryad pierced through the main hall of Tiangang Xianzong's main peak, surrounded by countless disciples of Xianzong.

But before they could make a move, Qingming snorted coldly, his aura was released, and the coercion directly made these people kneel to the ground, completely unable to stand up. Ling Ruiyang sighed softly. After so many experiences, the Tiangang Immortal Sect is already insignificant It's not under his eyes.

At a glance, I saw the person who I hated in the previous life among the crowd, kneeling on the ground in humility, unable to even raise his head.

For those sanctimonious old guys who once watched themselves thrown into the soul refining pool by Qin Wendao, swallowed the elixir refined by Qing Ming's body, and shared Qing Ming's blood refining magic weapon, Ling Ruiyang's hatred is still there, It's just that I don't bother to fight them anymore, it's just an idea randomly derived by the Dao of Heaven, and it's not even life.

As soon as Ling Ruiyang raised his hand, several stone men jumped out, killing them in the blink of an eye, even Yuan Ying had no chance to escape, and only Qin Wendao and Situ Hao were left, Huangfu Chao disappeared.

Originally summoned by the ancestor to investigate the strange events in the sect during this period, unexpectedly such a group of people appeared suddenly, and everyone in the Tiangang Immortal Sect lay on the ground in fear. Show a little bit of resistance.

Qingming grabbed it casually, threw Qin Wendao and Situ Hao in front of him, glanced coldly at the two lying on the ground, and raised his hand to hold Ling Ruiyang's hand.

Ling Ruiyang looked back at him, smiled, and knelt down to look at Situ Hao, "Elder Situ, do you still remember your disciple?"

Situ Hao stared blankly at Ling Ruiyang. He naturally remembered that under the instructions of his ancestors, he tried his best to find this person and use his blood to find a way to revive the spirit. Grass, so as to refine the soul-fixing elixir for the ancestors.

In less than a year, Situ Hao's heart and mind trembled. This man's cultivation had reached such a high level that he instantly killed several elders who were approaching the tribulation stage!

Ling Ruiyang sighed, "Do you feel that good fortune is tricking people? Are you thinking that if you had snatched me from Wei Duo at that time, instead of coveting that magic weapon, maybe you could have researched the reason for my continuous breakthrough in cultivation? Do you regret that you lost the opportunity to ascend to the upper realm?"

Situ Hao shook his jaw and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ling Ruiyang shook his head and sighed, "I really don't know how your brains grow!"

Qingming frowned suddenly, raised his hand to press Ling Ruiyang's shoulder, and said, "There is a crack in the boundary layer of the fairy world, Yangyang, it's time to go."

Ling Ruiyang nodded, stood up, and left here with Qing Ming's teleportation.

When the people from Tiangang Immortal Sect recovered and surrounded Qin Wendao and Situ Hao, their bodies would fly away like flying dust as soon as they were touched. Everyone in the sect was terrified, and after a while, suddenly the whole mountain trembled, and everyone in the Xianzong fled in panic, only to find that the entire main peak was restricted and no one could go out.

To destroy an immortal sect, only in one thought...

Ling Ruiyang, who was led by Qing Ming to walk in the sky in mid-air, looked at the destroyed mountain gate below, shook his head and sighed, and then left it behind, the whole world will be annihilated. In Ling Ruiyang's eyes, the destruction of the door was just a drop in the ocean.

Qing Ming glanced at Ling Ruiyang, raised his hand and threw something over.

Ling Ruiyang took it, and when he saw what it was, his heart was full of nausea. It was something that Situ Hao used to refine Qingming in his previous life, and Ling Ruiyang wanted to destroy it in his hand.

"If it wasn't for its usefulness, I really want to smash it!" Ling Ruiyang said in disgust.

Qing Ming raised his eyebrows, "This thought is the same as this deity."

Ling Ruiyang put away the remnants of the Qiankun Cauldron and asked, "What do you mean when you said that there was a crack in the boundary layer of the fairy world?"