Sun Changbala was silent for a while, but didn't say much useful news.
Su Qi touched his chin. This guy's expression didn't seem to be fake, but he only believed it 50%.
Suddenly thinking of something, Su Qi asked seriously: "You said that everyone who comes to the Wangchuan River will be taken away by you. Then there are already floating corpses running to the Yangshi?"
"Well……"
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Sun Chang answered honestly: "First of all, we have to meet him, and then it is not so easy for some very powerful people to take over. There are only a few who can really succeed and enter the world of the world."
A minority is a minority. After all, there is a floating corpse that has gone to the Yangshi. Maybe it is right now in a certain sect.
These have nothing to do with Su Qi, they are just casual questions. Again, he can just grab a floating corpse and ask these things. He doesn't believe that those big guys don't know that there are tall people who can hold up the sky when it falls.
He was still more interested in how to effectively stab these undead creatures to death. Sensing Su Qi's dangerous gaze, Sun Chang's expression changed: "You still refuse to let me go!"
The screams were transmitted in the thunder and flames. Su Qi felt too annoyed. With a wave of his hand, the two powers wrapped Sun Chang and entered the depths of the corpse-expelling inn. There he specially built a cage with a talisman. Even if the force is suppressed, there is no need to worry about the extremely weakened floating corpse escaping.
His ears finally became quiet. Su Qi scratched his head and told Sang Qingxiu basically what happened just now. Hearing this, the latter also frowned slightly: "There are quite a few people coming in this time. If most of them were taken away, Yes, I’m afraid it’s something that will have a big impact.”
Su Qi also nodded. Of course, being dead would have a big impact, but they were not forced to come in. Who didn't know that the underworld was dangerous, and if they dared to come in, they would have to have the consciousness to make trouble. Is it possible that there are still people who dare to trouble Zhang Daoling?
Shrugging, the floating corpses now are probably just the beginning. When the spectrum of life and death really appears, it will probably be the time when the demons are dancing wildly. Su Qi holds the red feather spear in his hand, rubs the gun body, and feels the slight vibration of the spear. He murmurs Said: "Do you also want a stronger attack?"
Taiyi's Divine Spear contains three major spear moves: Autumn Kill, Winter Destruction, and Reincarnation!
Among them, winter destruction and reincarnation are too mysterious. Su Qi estimates that he has to truly enter the level of Yin God or even Yang God to understand and use them.
Now, the only thing that has a chance to comprehend is Autumn Kill, which takes the meaning of the lonely autumn wind and the sadness of all things, and shoots out with a single shot, carrying the sadness of autumn, amidst the withered yellow, hurting the body and even more hurting the soul.
However, it is not easy to master this move as soon as possible. Su Qi was practicing in the corpse-driving inn and thinking hard when suddenly, Sang Qingxiu's voice sounded:
"Perhaps, my magical power of dreaming can help you!"
"Um?"
Su Qi turned to look at Sang Qingxiu, who smiled softly: "Have you ever heard of a dream for a thousand years?" He pointed out, and the gray air flow belonging to the dream hovered between the two of them, and the nightmare snake floated in the air, hissing. It turned into a strange symbol and floated in mid-air. As a strange wave spread out, both of them slowly closed their eyes.
I came to a dream again, but this time, it was on a martial arts platform. The graceful beauty stretched out her hand to call, and a red tassel spear appeared in front of Su Qi.
In the distance, there are mountains stretching, countless white clouds floating around, the chirping of insects and birds, the vitality of nature is introduced to Su Qi's eyes, and the large drums placed around him, the flags are waving, and the red tassel spear is held in his hand, which makes him unconscious. Want to wave.
"Did you notice anything?"
Sang Qingxiu smiled and said that this was an application of her dreaming magical power that she had just mastered recently. Although she was not yet proficient in it, she thought it would be able to help Su Qi.
After feeling it carefully, Su Qi's heart moved slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face: "The time difference, the passage of time is different!"
"Yes, I can only achieve four times the passage of time at present, that is to say, one day outside and four days here. In addition, there is a limit on the number of times I can use magical powers. I can use them up to three times in a month."
In other words, it can only be exchanged for twelve days, uh, no, it is an extra nine days, which seems a bit useless, but don’t forget that Sang Qingxiu is only in the spiritual light realm, and she is still initially perfecting the magical power of dreaming. When the magical power is fully achieved, it will be truly terrifying.
Su Qi was speechless. Maybe in the future, it would not be impossible to have a dream for a thousand years.
Now that he had more time, Su Qi also became more serious: "Then these three days will be hard for you!"
Of course, exerting magical powers requires strength. Sang Qingxiu didn't say anything, and Su Qi was not polite and immediately started practicing on this martial arts platform.
The spear is vertical and horizontal, and wisps of soul power are pouring into the gun body. Since this is a dream, the surrounding environment can also be changed at will.
After Sang Qingxiu handed over the control of the dream to Su Qi, with a thought in his mind, the surrounding scene changed from spring to autumn.
The autumn wind is bleak, and countless yellow leaves are flying. In the beautiful picture, the desolation of autumn comes to my heart. When a tear falls from the corner of my eye, it falls just on the tip of the gun.
"It happens to be autumn, and it's time to harvest the fields at home..."
Only Su Qi could hear the faint voice. Just because he had traveled through this world for a few years did not mean that he had forgotten everything before. I am afraid that his former family and friends would never be able to see each other again in this life.
Wave after wave of soul power poured into the spear in his hand. Su Qi fell into selfless practice. The spear in his hand waved more and more freely. Along with the patter of autumn rain in the sky, the delicate and desolate meaning can wither away all things. But in the eyes of others, it feels indescribably uncomfortable.
Sang Qingxiu's illusory figure appeared in the distance at some point, and she seemed to be infected by Su Qi's sad mood. At this time, even as a bystander, she understood that this marksmanship hurt both people and herself.
"Do you also have sadness buried deep in your heart?"
The muttering voice was accompanied by a striding figure. Su Qi, who was standing with a gun, casually held it in his hand, and the autumn rain in the sky turned into the spear in his hand.
"You may not find a carefree person in this world. In that case, leave your sorrow to others!"
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"ah!!!"
When a spear pierced Sun Chang's body, the latter stared. Before his miserable scream, his whole body turned into a pool of black water again. The black water shook twice and then disappeared completely. sound.
[Source Point +200]
The familiar source point was entered into his account, which directly dissipated some of the aftereffects of Su Qi's gun training and made him feel much better.
"Have you mastered that style of marksmanship?"
"Of course, this time, it depends on who chases who!"
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