Chapter 733 (1/2)

More than ten thousand feet above the sky, the strong and violent wind is raging here, and countless terrible breath swept out of the sudden and rapidly closing space cracks.

At this height, even those golden elixir real people who have trained in body protection will be scraped into minced meat by the sharp vigorous wind and unpredictable space turbulence.

However, just above the boundless high altitude, there seems to be a figure moving slowly in the roaring wind. He is dressed in a blue robe and has a Ruiqi paved road under his feet. He can move tens of miles away with each step.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi held a compass that looked very simple but mysterious. The rusty pointer on the compass was constantly turning slightly, which seemed to be guiding the coordinates for the man.

Looking at the moving pointer, the man frowned and whispered:

”It seems that this should be where the mysterious machine seal fell...”

After saying that, his sharp eyes directly passed through the raging vigorous wind and thick original layer under him and shot onto a Zhong Ling Yuxiu Ling mountain on the plain.

I saw that exquisite buildings were built on the Lingshan mountain, and there was an ancient stone tablet at the foot of the mountain with the word ”Qingyun” engraved on it.

When the man looked up and down the Qingyun door quietly, a faint unexpected color burst out in his cold eyes.

”I didn't expect that friar Yuanying could be born in such a thin place...”

The man in Tsing Yi, named situ Changkong, was born in the holy land of the eastern regions. He belongs to the Wandao sword sect, and is a rare sword wizard among his sect for thousands of years.

Now he is only over 500 years old, and his cultivation has reached the middle of Yuanying. His sword magic is even more amazing. Ordinary monks in the later stage of Yuanying are not his opponents.

The reason why he crossed the two regions alone this time, entered the southern region from the eastern region, and did not hesitate to cross the dangerous Hengduan Mountains is to pursue and kill the Yuanying demon monk who escaped into the immortal world in Lingnan.

As for the reason, it's all for a love word!

At that time, situ Changkong's beloved was killed by the demon monk, or was he made into a refined corpse. He came to kill the demon alone to avenge his beloved!

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In a cave in the mountain behind Qingyun gate, immortal Qingyang sits and floats on a spiritual cave. There is a large array with light cyan light running slowly above his head.

I saw that in the groove around the array, there were several crystal clear spirit stones, and the fluctuation of spirit power emitted by each spirit stone was thousands or even thousands of times that of ordinary inferior spirit stones.

Impressively, they are all very rare top-grade spirit stones in Lingnan immortal cultivation world!

In addition to these top-grade spirit stones, there are also piles of middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones in the groove, which are turning into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, so as to release pure spirit.

At this time, what envelops immortal Qingyang is a fourth-order [spirit gathering array], which can convert the surrounding spirit stones into pure aura, gather the heaven and earth aura in the cave, and spare no effort to provide the former for cultivation.

After all, Qingyun Mountain is only a fourth level and top-grade spirit mountain. Now immortal Qingyang has achieved Yuanying Avenue. The aura provided by Qingyun Mountain naturally can not meet its daily meditation practice.

Therefore, as a last resort, immortal Qingyang can only set up a fourth level [spirit gathering array] in the cave, and then rely on refining a large number of spirit stones to meet his own cultivation needs.

However, even so, this method can only barely maintain the minimum requirement of consuming spiritual power in the future, and can not improve their cultivation with the help of refining spiritual power.

The fourth level [gathering spirit array] consumes a large amount of spirit stones for daily operation. Only the top-grade spirit stones need to be replaced every more than ten days.

Such a luxurious usage can only be temporarily supported by Qingyun gate with thousands of years of sect background, but it can't last long.

At this time, immortal Qingyang sat over the spirit cave with his eyes closed, and a broken ink residual sword floated in front of him, emitting a violent atmosphere.

It's the broken five rank Lingbao in Qingyun sect's ancestral hall!

This black remnant sword was obtained by a Jindan ancestor of Qingyun gate from overseas ruins more than a thousand years ago. Although it can only be regarded as a remnant of Lingbao that destroys the spirit, it is still enshrined in the ancestral hall as the last killer mace of Qingyun gate.

Because the evil spirit hidden in this ink remnant sword is too heavy, and it is also a fifth level Lingbao, the immortal Jindan of Qingyun gate of all dynasties must pay an extremely heavy price if they want to urge this sword.

Just like cangsu immortal who fought with the three later monks of Wuji sect with this ink residual sword at the price of life.

Now, immortal Qingyang has become a monk Yuanying. Naturally, he has the ability to refine this Lingbao for his use. He doesn't have to worry about the reverse bite of evil Qi hidden in the sword.

Immortal Qingyang is carefully refining this black remnant sword. The red spiritual power in his body continuously flows into the interior of the remnant sword and leaves a spiritual mark on it.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his turbid eyes. His white eyebrows could not help frowning, and an extremely thick look appeared on his surrounding face.

At the next moment, immortal Qingyang immediately put away the ink residual sword in the cave. Then, with a flash of body shape, he immediately disappeared into the empty cave.

When his figure appeared again, he had come to the ten thousand feet high above Qingyun Mountain and carefully shuttled between the raging vigorous wind and the haunting space turbulence.

After a long time, immortal Qingyang hung in the vigorous wind. His face of vicissitudes was still very dignified. It seemed that he was looking for something in the bad vigorous wind.

At this time, a man in green suddenly appeared hundreds of feet away from where he stood. The other party seemed to be waiting for his arrival.

Qingyi man's sudden appearance surprised Qingyang immortal. The other party could easily come to him not far away, and he didn't find it yet. His cultivation was obviously far above him.

However, he did not feel the transition of fear and shock. Instead, he bowed politely to the Tsing Yi man hanging not far away:

”Old man Qingyang, I've seen Taoist friends!”

Situ Changkong looked at immortal Qingyang lightly, but soon frowned, and a faint disappointment flashed in his cold eyes.

On this side, when immortal Qingyang noticed that the other side looked at his own eyes, although there was no different expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart.

His own situation can hide from immortal Jindan, but obviously he can't hide from the foreign primordial friar whose cultivation is far above him.

On the other hand, situ Changkong had already taken back his eyes. His cold face was as cold as a sword again, and he no longer paid attention to the physical condition of immortal Qingyang.

After all, when he decided to come alone to kill the devil, he didn't consider the need for help at all. However, he suddenly found that there was a Yuanying friar in the wild place, and then he had the idea of working with the other party to kill the devil.

”This is from the holy land of the eastern regions, the 10000 Dao sword sect. This time, I came to kill a Yuanying demon monk who fled here from the eastern regions.”