When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

There was darkness as far as the eye could see, the sound of water droplets hitting the stone wall was regular and rhythmic, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air. Su Wenqing sat up from the ground, released his spirit to cover this small area, and seriously After perceiving it, he was sure that he was the only one.

It seems that the landing point here is also random.

Su Wenqing suddenly raised his hand to hold down his right arm, revealing a cold and hard jaw in the faintly flickering white light, only heard a "click", and the dislocated joints were instantly twisted back, this bit of pain was nothing to Su Wenqing For nothing, he pursed his lips and tasted the bitterness in his mouth, it seemed that he fell down and fell into a coma for a while.

He remembered that the Yaozun said that the entrance to this secret realm changed frequently, and he wondered if the exit was also fickle.

Su Wenqing was not flustered, he had faced countless difficulties and obstacles in his life, not to mention that his life seemed to be in danger, and more importantly, Su Wenqing believed that Emperor Zun would definitely come.

He was no longer alone.

Su Wenqing took out a bead for lighting from the ring, the light was soft and not glaring, with a touch of tenderness, it was given by Emperor Wang Yuan.

The surrounding scene suddenly became clear. Su Wenqing found himself in a cave with extremely sharp spirit stones hanging above his head. If they were stimulated by the slightest movement, they would fall down like knives. If it is not enough, it is easy to be hurt by the aura in it.

Su Wenqing looked at these extremely clear-colored spirit stones, and couldn't walk.Generally, there is a time limit for the opening of secret realms, and secret realms like this one can be encountered but not sought after, so the spiritual objects during the period are abundant and clean, and if they are in the hands of Emperor Zun, they will be even more powerful. He remembered Liu Wangyuan said that he still wanted to refine weapons , the kind that can shrink at will, but there are not enough spirit stones.

Adding these, enough is enough...

Wenqing Xianjun silently summoned Lang Yue.

He searched in the ring again, there were many treasures that Liu Wangyuan stuffed in while he was asleep, they could be used in the Nascent Soul Stage, Su Wenqing took out an iron umbrella with sharp ribs, after opening it Immediately, it floated above the head, and set up a solid barrier around it. It is not a problem to resist these spirit stones. Then Lang Yue hummed, and the sound caused the spirit stones above his head to tremble continuously. When the first one fell, the others followed Slamming down, like a sharp knife piercing into the tofu, the cold light continued, Su Wenqing stood still under the umbrella.

Soon, the cave was quiet again, and Su Wenqing took out the Qiankun bag, thinking about getting some more when we met later.

On the other side, birds were flying around the cave. Liu Zhuyuan, who was far away from the other side of the secret realm, seemed to have sensed something. Looking in this direction, Duan Ziyang was sitting behind him. When Emperor Wang Yuan arrived, he was almost killed. A ferocious beast in the late stage of Nascent Soul bit off its right foot. Although the beast's mouth escaped, it couldn't walk anymore and was bleeding all the time.

Liu Wangyuan didn't touch Duan Ziyang directly, but helped him clean up and bandage him with formulas. After he couldn't bear it, he asked curiously, "Do you know the art of self-healing?"

Duan Ziyang didn't dare to look directly at Liu Zhuyuan, and shook his head slightly: "Master didn't teach." He has always been like this, maintaining a respectful and appropriate relationship with Liu Zhuyuan when he was in front of people, but once there are no one around, it seems to be forgotten. No one can share the coercion of Emperor Yuan, so he became timid and afraid.

Liu Wangyuan knew very well that some of Duan Ziyang's gestures were for others to see. This person loves vanity without knowing it, and used his name to embellish himself, but Emperor Wang Yuan didn't care. Before breaking.

The Yaoyun faction is also a bunch of trash, compared to those of the Tianlan faction, Liu Wangyuan thought so, and a piece of paper appeared with the palm of his hand, the same as when Chunqi’s living soul was placed—puppet art, soon, A paper figure as tall as an adult man appeared, with flexible limbs, but no face. It slowly squatted in front of Duan Ziyang, meaning to carry him forward.

"Emperor..." Duan Ziyang seemed a little embarrassed.

Liu Zhuyuan ran out of patience, as if he was looking at a delicate female doll: "Why, don't tell me you are still afraid of this?"

Duan Ziyang didn't say a word, this time he lay on the puppet's back.

The puppet relied on Liu Zhuyuan's spiritual energy, with the emperor in front, it carried Duan Ziyang behind, always keeping a distance of one foot, and the speed was extremely fast.

Liu Wangyuan and Su Wenqing did everything they should and shouldn't do, and they even did "excellent". It was Liu Zhuyuan who went to look for him.

When Su Wenqing came out of the cave, the flowers and willows outside seemed to be no different from the vibrant mortal world, but a secret realm is a secret realm, no matter how attractive it is, it is inherently dangerous and murderous.

Su Wenqing took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, looked to the other side, as if responding, the ground under his feet began to tremble violently, and mountains rose slowly from the ground, covering the sky a little bit, accompanied by a low Roar, Su Wenqing clenched his hands tightly and Lang Yue squinted his eyes, no, that's not a mountain, it's a giant beast!Yaozu?Or the demons?Sensing the undulating aura, Su Wen's heart sank, his cultivation at the early stage of transforming into a god!

Yuanying and Huashen were separated by a sky moat, Su Wenqing summoned a magic weapon to hide his body, and didn't want to conflict with this thing, because there was no chance of winning, the body was raised by Emperor Zun with great difficulty, Su Wenqing had to be responsible for himself .

He stood under the shade of a tall tree, watching the giant beast swinging its fists, smashing the surroundings into deep pits, and the vegetation was trembling. At this moment, a pink figure waved a feather fan to condense into a mighty spiritual power. Straight to the monster.

Zuoqiuye turned around, and his phoenix eyes ignored some hidden magic weapons. He saw Su Wenqing standing not far away, and immediately shouted: "Xianjun help me!" It will heal quickly, and it seems that there is no weakness at all. The fists are like mountains and the wind blows against the face. , Rumor has it that Qing Xian Jun Bo Gu Tong Jin, may know?

With a calm expression, Su Wenqing met Shang Zuoqiuye's anxious and pleading gaze, and then stood behind the tree, hiding half of his body.

Zuoqiu Ye: "..."

In his memory, he asked Qing Xianjun, who is not afraid of the hardships of life and death, and draws his sword to help when the road is injustice. Why? !

Just kidding, when Su Wenqing was strong, stabbing a giant beast would not be a problem, but now that he struggled to protect himself, rushing up to save others would be purely mentally ill.

Ask Qing Xianjun to think that he is quite normal.

Zuoqiuye's amazing kung fu was hit by the tail of the giant beast attacking from behind, and the whole person rushed forward, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" He knocked down more than a dozen big trees one after another, and Su Wenqing was light in stature. Wonderful, after dodging, I watched helplessly as the pink dumpling knocked down the tree he used to hide.

Su Wenqing: "..."

"Xianjun." Zuoqiu Ye was not seriously injured, and got up straight away, but the feathers on the crown were crooked, even if he had a handsome face to support it, it would still look ridiculous.

The giant beast turned around with a bang, the red eyes on the stone face were filled with anger, and it went straight to Zuoqiu Ye.

It’s no good, if you don’t do anything else, you will be dragged down to death by this person. Su Wenqing thought of releasing the soul here, and the soul of Dzogchen in the late stage of transformation can see the weakness of the giant beast. "There is a demon pill in the chest. The demon pill is naturally unable to move!"

After Su Wenqing finished speaking, he saw Zuoqiu Ye staring at him all the time, looking out of state, and couldn't help but lower his voice: "What are you still doing?! Go!"

Zuo Qiuye came back to his senses, holding the feather folding fan in his hand, and flew up.

Ask Qing Xianjun that he can't smell it. Every time his soul is a little unstable, the fragrance of the heavenly spirit body can't be restrained. heart and soul.

Su Wenqing calmly supported a dead tree, trying to calm the agitation in his chest. Before his cultivation could keep up, he could use as little as he could. This time, there was no way. The monster race is different from the human race, they don't need to practice Born with a soul, but the soul is limited, the way of heaven, more than enough damage and make up for the deficiency, just because they are born to take advantage of it, so once the soul of the monster race enters the stage of transforming into a god, it cannot rise along with its cultivation. The insight is also far inferior to that of the human race.

Zuoqiuye didn't have to trouble Su to ask, but he really couldn't see why.

A flash of orange light passed through the giant beast's chest, leaving a hole. Zuoqiuye held a demon pill with a slightly cold expression, and crushed it without hesitation. The giant beast wailed and knelt down with a "bang" On the ground, and then slowly fell down, it really became a hill.

Seeing the danger dissipated, Su Wenqing asked softly, "Is Yaozun alone?"

Zuoqiuye didn't answer, he turned around stiffly, stared at Su Wenqing, his eyes were focused and weird, the cynical smile disappeared from his face, replaced by a struggle and longing.

Su Wenqing was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously backed away, and immediately realized, Tianling body!

"Yao Zun." Su Wenqing's voice was clear and cold, carrying a chill like frost and snow: "Calm down and concentrate, you stay here alone, I'll just leave."

But it was too late, the rich fragrance of the pure heavenly spirit body aroused the madness in Zuoqiuye's blood, the monster race is not a kind, and at this moment, instinct was causing trouble, Zuoqiuye looked at it and nodded, but actually walked towards Su Wenqing step by step.

Seeing this, Su Wenqing no longer hesitated, threw out a magic circle containing Qimen gossip, enveloped Zuoqiuye in it, then turned and ran.

Zuo Qiuye looked at the slender white figure that was going away suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't hit the giant beast so hard just now, but now he smashed the magic circle into pieces.

With a strong wind coming from behind, Su Wenqing turned around decisively and swung Lang Yue out. The mighty sword light seemed like a crashing thunderbolt, heading straight for Zuoqiu Ye's face!

The power is not small, almost cut off Zuoqiuye's left arm, the Yaozun looked down at the blood on the arm, and seemed to be more fascinated.

Su Wenqing was only at the Nascent Soul stage, and was quickly avoided by Zuoqiuye one by one. The man suddenly grabbed his arm with one hand, and anger suddenly appeared on Wenqing Xianjun's cold face. Yue Jianguang flourished, he did not retreat but advanced, and slashed at Zuoqiuye's face!

But the master's cultivation base is not enough, and the natal sword can't play much role. Lang Yue almost cut Zuoqiuye's thumb vertically, but he can only stop there.

Zuo Qiuye held Lang Yue tightly, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if this was some kind of stumbling block, he swung it violently, Lang Yue made a buzzing sound, flew upside down, and then smashed on the dead branches of the trees, has the Excalibur ever been so embarrassing?

Su Wenqing's eyes were cold, and when he recovered his cultivation, the first thing he would do was to beat Zuoqiu Ye to death!

There was another buzzing sound, and Fen Ke passed through the dense forest. The blade turned suddenly, and easily picked up Lang Yue who couldn't stop. Lang Yue immediately went to the sky, and Fen Ke followed. Then hold it and slowly fall.