I, Son of Yaoguang, the invincible road in the world

Although it's just a skeleton, it looks a bit shocking, but Liu Qingfeng already has the aura of peering into the sky, which is very miraculous.

Even if Liu Qingfeng is carrying the Heavenly Dragon Saint Body, it seems inconceivable that his cultivation has improved so much in such a short period of time.

It's just that Liu Qingfeng didn't seem very happy.

Venerable Withered Bones said triumphantly: "Holy Master, this is the magic of walking my way. You don't need to practice much.

As long as you visit the ancient tombs, your cultivation can be continuously improved. "

This is also the reason why Venerable Withered Bones likes to go to other people's ancestral graves to sleep.

The path he walked was called "The Path of Yin and Hell".

You can nourish and strengthen yourself step by step by absorbing the strong Yin Qi.

The heavier the yin qi, the higher the quality, and the fast enough cultivation base, there is almost no threshold.

Of course, the price is that he will become a skeleton.

"Not bad!"

Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, then looked at Liu Qingfeng and asked, "Qingfeng, where's your Xiao Qingtian?"

"She...she is still in the South Heaven Territory, and she doesn't want to come to the Central Heaven Territory with me."

Liu Qingfeng said sullenly.

He couldn't be happier!

What kind of shit peeping sky realm!He is not rare at all.

Anyway, with his senior brother around, even if his cultivation base is lower, he can still enjoy life.

But now with this appearance of being neither human nor ghost, even Xiao Qingtian despises him, he can't even hug him, he can't even hold hands.

It's not impossible...

The key is holding a skeleton all day long, who can bear it?

Moreover, he needs to go all over ancient tombs and other places to practice. Xiao Qingtian is a living person, and it is impossible to accompany him to visit the cemetery all day long.

"It's okay! You can be reborn with flesh and blood after cultivating the way of Yin and Ming."

Lin Xiao smiled, intending to pat Liu Qingfeng on the shoulder, but he stretched his hand halfway, and then withdrew it.

"..."

The corner of Liu Qingfeng's mouth twitched.

He even suspected that Lin Xiao was provoking him on purpose.

With the character of the senior brother, this matter can be done completely!

Liu Qingfeng simply changed the subject, looked at Luo Kongying and asked, "Brother, this is..."

"This is Luo Kongying, the newly recruited apprentice."

After Lin Xiao finished explaining, he turned to Luo Kongying and said, "Xiao Yingying, call me Uncle Qingfeng!"

"I... am I already a master?"

Liu Qingfeng froze for a moment.

Because it is a skeleton, it naturally has no expression, it seems that the skeleton is frozen in place.

The matter of Lin Xiao accepting apprentices happened only recently, and the news has not been fully spread yet.

"Humph!"

At this time, just as Liu Qingfeng was about to listen to "Uncle Qingfeng", Luo Kongying raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him contemptuously.

There was a feeling of superciliousness in those eyes.

There was also a bit of coldness on that pretty and beautiful little face.

There was also a faint haughty snort in his nasal cavity.

"..."

Liu Qingfeng didn't know what to say for a while.

This nephew seems a little arrogant!

When Lin Xiao saw the situation, he knew that Luo Kongying had listened to what he had said before and put on a gesture.

"Cough! Xiaoyingying! Qingfeng is one of our own, so we don't need to pose for him. When we become stronger in the future, we can just do it directly."

Lin Xiao said hastily.

"That's it!"

Luo Kongying nodded thoughtfully.

"???"

Liu Qingfeng looked confused.

Shouldn't your own people be more polite?Why did you do it directly?

Brother, can your brain circuit be more novel?

"Cough! Senior Nephew Kong Ying, Master Uncle will give you a meeting gift!"

While Liu Qingfeng was speaking, he took out a skull like a conjurer, and he explained: "This is the skull of an extremely powerful person, and it can be refined into a holy weapon."

"Presumably the power should be quite extraordinary."

Luo Kongying: "..."

Chapter 561

How can anyone give a meeting gift, a skull?

Luo Kongying wanted to curse Liu Qingfeng to be single forever.

"Keep it to yourself!"

Luo Kongying curled her lips, too lazy to pay any attention to this personality uncle.

"That's a pity."

Liu Qingfeng shook his head, seeming a little regretful.

At this time, Venerable Withered Bones said: "Holy Master, I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If the Golden Crow Patriarch leaves the customs in person, we will be in danger."

"Ok!"

Lin Xiao nodded.

He wasn't arrogant enough to regret a human demigod head-on.

What's more, even if he can escape, most of the people around him will be in danger.

Moreover, Liu Qingfeng had already been to the bottom of Zhen Shiyuan, so he understood the situation, and it didn't make much sense whether he went or not.

"Then go back first!"

Lin Xiao said.

A large black coffin appeared at his feet.

After such a short period of effort just now, his cultivation base has recovered to about [-]%.

The speed of this recovery is simply astonishing.

You must know that once the cultivation bases of the other Sky Peering Realm powerhouses are exhausted, it will take at least a few days, or even a few months to recover.

"Boom!"

The time-space jellyfish spit bubbles and lay on Liu Qingfeng's head again.

This made Liu Qingfeng quite emotional.

It's better for Ah Lu, I won't despise him.

"Senior Withered Bones, with your current cultivation, can't you be reborn with flesh and blood?"

Lin Xiao asked.

"Difficult!"

Venerable Withered Bones shook his head and explained: "I can only achieve a short-term rebirth of flesh and blood. If I want to stabilize completely, I must ascend to Conferred God."

"Of course, there will be exceptions."

"If there is a special opportunity, it may not be impossible to regenerate flesh and blood in advance."

Lin Xiao nodded.

He thinks that Liu Qingfeng looks pretty good now.

At least he can practice without distraction, no woman can affect him.

After all, he is dead.

I just don't know if Liu Danfeng will collapse after seeing Liu Qingfeng's appearance.

This is the only seedling in the old Liu family!

Hmm... At the age of Palace Master Liu, it should be too late to practice the trumpet again.

The speed of the big black coffin is very fast.

Not long after, a ray of sky appeared above the head.

This is a sign that he is about to leave Zhen Shiyuan.

"Hey! Isn't Dahei very excited to come to Zhen Shiyuan?"

Lin Xiao suddenly said to himself.

He just forgot about it.

But looking at the appearance of the big black coffin, it seems that he is not unhappy.

This product makes Lin Xiao feel quite naive.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, there was a thunderous sound from Zhen Shiyuan below.

An even more terrifying aura spread.

Soon, a bright golden light rose rapidly like a round of bright and scorching sun.

Zhen Shiyuan below has been illuminated brightly.

"Not good! It's the Golden Crow Patriarch!"

Venerable Withered Bones complexion changed dramatically.

The deterrent power of the demigods in the world is too terrifying.

Even if it is not close, it is enough to make Xeon tremble with fear.

"Things like ants dare to kill the strong of our clan? Suffer!"

A cold drink sounded.

The next moment, the figure of Patriarch Jinwu quickly appeared.

Before he got close, a terrifying heat wave rolled in. Luo Kongying was the lowest in cultivation, and was the first to be unable to bear it, her pretty face was as pale as paper.

"Brother, what should we do?"

Liu Qingfeng said in shock.

"I come!"

At a critical juncture, Venerable Withered Bones gritted his teeth and said, "I'll hold back Patriarch Jinwu, Holy Master, you go first."

"Let me do it! Senior Withered Bones, you take Qingfeng and Xiao Yingying and leave first."

Lin Xiao shook his head.

As soon as the voice fell, he separated from Venerable Withered Bones, Liu Qingfeng, and Luo Kongying, and fled in another direction.

The target of the Golden Crow Patriarch was him.