The mountain range in Yingchuan County is the deepest.
As all the cultivators entered the dense gray light group and the wrapped light door, Zhong Sunli's eyes seemed to be closed in mid-air, and he stretched out his hand to caress downwards.
The force that seemed to be swallowing up the land of Yingchuan came to an abrupt end, and the earthquakes that spread from here gradually subsided.
With the iron-gray boulder as the center, countless deep cracks spread crazily in all directions like spider webs. It wasn't until hundreds of miles away that the cracks completely disappeared.
The white walls exuding a strange suction force in the distance were also torn apart by the devouring force, revealing the dark blue mountain. Zhongsunli flicked his sleeves and tore away hundreds of white walls. On top of the mountain, a huge boulder fell down in front of him and was stored in the storage ring.
"Fourth level spiritual material, Wind Song Stone."
A hint of joy flashed through Zhongsun Li's heart.
He came here, in addition to the benefits given by the alchemists of the Alchemy Sect and the Alchemy Sect, for the fourth-level spiritual material Wind Song Stone.
The white wall exuding a strange suction force squirmed like a living creature behind hundreds of detached boulders on the mountain that was taken away and torn apart by Zhongsun Li.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the torn mountain on this white wall was completely 'healed', as if it had never been torn apart by the devouring power of the iron-gray boulder.
However, this white wall has shrunk slightly.
A few breaths later, two figures arrived hand in hand.
"Senior Zhongsun!"
"Brother Zhongsun!"
The two figures, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, stood in the air.
Among them, the fat and tall cultivator, with wrinkles all over his face and no hint of cultivation, and skin like a baby, suddenly looked like a god. This cultivator called Zhongsun Li 'old brother'.
The other person, the short and thin cultivator, was more than half a body behind the fat and tall cultivator. This cultivator looked haggard and had a dull expression. He called Zhongsun Li his 'fellow Taoist'.
Zhongsun Li opened his eyes slightly.
"Brother Ke Xian! Fellow Daoist Zhao!"
A smile appeared on the thin cheeks of his immortal spirit: "You two are hiding in peace. It is clearly your Alchemy Sect's business, but I have to do it all."
…
The feeling of spinning chaos made Gu Qingwei a little uncomfortable, followed by a long-lost feeling of suffocation.
It may have been more than a hundred years since Gu Qing had experienced this feeling. From the moment he possessed spiritual power, the mortal method of death, suffocation, had left him.
But at this moment, this feeling of suffocation is so real.
"cough……"
Gu Qing struggled and flopped in the black water for a while, then swam upward. The time seemed to become a long time, and there was no other sound except the dull sound of water in his ears.
Until the water broke through, Gu Qing gasped for breath.
The spicy feeling spread from his throat to his heart, like countless small insects eating his organs. He looked around.
Black sea, black island, black sky...
It seems that only the deep black remains in this world.
No.
There is one more thing that is not black.
Gu Qing swam hard towards the black island on the dead black sea, looking sideways at the dark red setting sun on the horizon.
sun.
No matter where you go, life comes from there.
After more than ten breaths.
Gu Qing's body was lying on the beach of the black island, with the subtle sound of waves in his ears. It seemed that there was still wind in this world, which did not make people completely despair.
Gu Qing stared blankly in front of him, where the blue-black banana leaves were swaying, and a group of worms of unknown species had built a nest under the banana leaves, like a mass of black lines, densely entangled together.
"All the spiritual power has disappeared, and the spiritual consciousness can only be condensed into one's own body. It is time to look inside. The Yin Talisman in the Shenque Point has become much more active, and can be used as a support. There are a few more cracks on the black light cocoon in the Dantian. , It’s like something is about to break out of its shell, is it to seize the body? It should be similar to the legendary Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique, Luo Lingrui, this woman, really cannot be trusted."
Gu Qing thought in his mind.
He tried to visualize the pure black vertical eye between his eyebrows, but it was blocked by the invisible power of this world and could not enter the space of the stone monument. He estimated the speed of the cracks spreading on the black light cocoon and what was inside. ’, it should break out of its shell in half an hour.
At this time, his spiritual power disappeared, his soul power was suppressed, and he had almost no effective means of prevention.
Standing up straight, Gu Qing glanced around.
He found a flat location, and then subconsciously wanted to take out the futon from the space of the stone monument through visualization.
Not surprisingly, he failed.
There was a lot of black grass growing in this flat place. As soon as Gu Qing was about to step on it, he frowned slightly, took back his foot that was about to fall, and squinted his eyes to look at it.
As his spiritual power disappeared, Gu Qing's eyesight deteriorated a lot.
But after taking a few glances, he still found that these black grasses were clearly small insects growing on the ground. They had densely packed mouthparts. These mouthparts were from the black grass. tip.
If he stepped on it, Gu Qing felt that he might lose a leg directly. Of course, it was also possible that the black grass insect couldn't even chew up the black boots that matched his cassock, but he obviously had no intention of trying.
Finally, Gu Qing returned to the beach.
With such a weird place, it's better to be safe and wait until the black light cocoon in the Dantian is solved before talking about anything else.
"Demon Spirit Stream..."
Standing on the beach, with the sea breeze blowing, Gu Qing took the black sky and sea into his eyes and took off his black clothes.
He gently poked Qi Hai with his finger.
With a slight exertion, he dug into the flesh and blood, and stroked lightly all the way up towards the center of the eyebrows.
The pain and hot feeling spread wantonly.
Dark red blood bloomed and flowed in the wound in front of him.
He used his finger as a pen and painted with blood.
Simple formations were outlined on his chest.
Blood evil soul attracting array.
Gu Qing was already familiar with this formation, but he had never used it without any spiritual power in his body.
Until the dense formations covered his chest.
The center of his brows beat slightly, and the power of his soul seemed to be forcefully drawn out. Mixed with the power spread from the Yin Talisman at Shenque Point, it was injected into the Blood Evil Soul-inducing Formation on his chest.
Bloody light flashed in front of him.
His soul moved slightly, but it was not drawn out.
But this slight tremor is enough.
Gu Qing kept trying to visualize the pure black vertical eye. Just as his soul trembled, the pure black vertical eye between his eyebrows suddenly appeared.
His figure disappeared on the black island here.
The beach became deserted, leaving only scattered footprints.
…
On the black vast land, the ruins of several cities could be vaguely seen, and Luo Lingrui came here quietly.
She traveled quickly and soon arrived at the center of a ruined city. A spiritual light shone out from her hand, turning into a sword and digging downwards.
puff!
In the center of the ruins of the city, the hard black weeds on the ground were torn apart by the sword energy, and then the black vast land rippled away like water waves.
Buzz…
Trembling sounds rang out from all directions, and an overwhelming black shadow rushed towards Luo Lingrui from a distance, but suddenly turned around midway.
Luo Lingrui restrained the aura around her body.
She looked at the unlucky cultivator beside her with indifferent eyes.
The overwhelming black shadow was actually a black beetle the size of a fist. As soon as the unlucky cultivator arrived, his eyes were blank, and he was already submerged by the huge wave of black shadow.
The screams rang out and then stopped abruptly. Before even taking a breath, the unlucky cultivator had been eaten clean.
There, only tattered clothes with black slime remaining.
Luo Lingrui leaned forward quietly and didn't move for a long time.
At a certain moment, she suddenly looked in a certain direction.
"Falled so soon?"
Luo Lingrui talked to herself.
The white light covering her face had dissipated, and on her beautiful face, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was unhappy.
She never thought that the young man in black clothes and white hair with divine will, with a silver gun with a wax tip, would fall so quickly and completely disappear from her senses. It would also implicate her from being a demon in the dark hell. In the "Soul Pavilion" of the palace, the remnant soul of the Black Dragon, the foundation-building monk invited.
Luo Lingrui certainly didn't name Gu Qing randomly.
The four physical containers she was interested in this time were prepared for the four foundation-building remnant souls she invited from the Soul Pavilion of the Black Hell Demon Palace, Black Dragon, White Dragon, Qingluan, and Ziluan. The remaining souls of the four foundation-building cultivators, Black Dragon, White Dragon, Qingluan, and Ziluan, who had been refined through the secret methods of the Black Hell Demon Palace, were placed in the black cocoon of light in the sea of Qi in the Dantian of these four people.
"Fortunately, apart from Senior Brother Black Dragon, Senior Brother Bailong, Senior Brother Qingluan, and Senior Sister Ziluan's seizure of the body went quite smoothly."
Luo Lingrui sensed it for a while.
Her eyes became a little playful.
I wonder what the always arrogant Senior Brother Qingluan will look like when he sees her again after taking his female body.
…
Within the stone monument space.
The moment Gu Qing's body appeared, the cracks spread a little faster on the black cocoon of light in his Dantian Qi sea. The black cracks that had previously left his internal organs riddled with holes were causing the bloody spiritual power to retreat. Qi burst out from the black cocoon of light and dispersed in all directions.
Gu Qing closed his eyes slightly, not panicking at all.
As he returned to the stele space and was bathed in the rich spiritual energy, the bloody spiritual power in his body reappeared.
The space of the stone monument isolates the magical power of the Demon Spirit Stream.
All of his suppressed soul power has been restored.
At the same time that the black cocoon of light moved in his Dantian Qi Sea, Gu Qing had already taken out the jade bottle containing blood light.
This blood glow is formed from the blood energy that accumulated in Gu Qing's Shenque Cave since the Beize River. It has extremely strong corrosive power. It should have been combined with Gu Qing's aura. This extremely strong corrosive force The power will not harm Gu Qing.
Gu Qing divided his consciousness into hundreds of filaments, and from then on, he took out traces of blood light from the jade bottle and moved it to the sea of Qi in his Dantian to contain the rioting black energy.
His expression kept changing.
Sometimes it turns red, sometimes it turns purple.
The deep wound on his chest, the overflowing red blood, gradually mixed with the black energy he had pulled out of his body.
The black air accumulated in the pool of blood under Gu Qing's body and turned into a small black snake. It wanted to penetrate Gu Qing's body, but was directly dispersed by a trace of blood.
Gu Qing's eyes were still closed.
With a thought, he forcibly captured the accumulated black energy with his consciousness attached to the blood glow, and put it into the jade bottle containing the blood glow.
Phew...
The black energy that was put into the jade bottle, wrapped in the blood glow, was like falling into a frying pan, churning and disappearing quickly.
About a quarter of an hour later.
On the black cocoon of light in Gu Qing's dantian, the black energy has melted away, leaving only a gray fetal egg full of cracks.
This gray fetal egg is like a living thing, beating slightly.
Gu Qing's consciousness, which was attached to the blood light, all condensed towards the gray fetal egg, intending to remove it from his own body.
It seemed that he sensed a crisis.
The next moment, the fetal egg shattered.
After an undetectable cracking sound, an extremely faint dragon-shaped black shadow appeared in Gu Qing's Dantian Qi sea.
As the faint black shadow of the dragon emerged, a power that no one could resist came out of Gu Qing Dantian's sea of qi, sweeping over his limbs and bones, trying to freeze his figure.
At the same moment, this faint dragon-shaped black shadow formed an illusory bloody mouth and bit into Gu Qing's spiritual consciousness.
[Ants in the Qi refining period! How honored you are to be able to bear the rebirth of Black Dragon, a direct disciple of a certain Black Hell Demon Palace! 】
