"I am coming."
Zifeng walked slowly into the tomb. He glanced around. I saw a sarcophagus directly in front of me. The coffin lid has been pushed open.
Yuan Qing stood in front of the coffin with his hands behind his back. His black hair was completely white. There were three people sitting cross-legged in front of him. Their bodies were wrapped in strands of black energy, and their expressions were ferocious.
Yuan Qing joked: "This Taoist priest's tomb is too simple. If the old monster of your monster tribe dies, then you will definitely build a big tomb with a card."
"The Taoist priests of Wuji Sect are pure in heart and have few desires. This is how it should be." Zifeng pointed to the stone coffin, "What treasure did you get?"
Qianqing said calmly: "Tianjizi's tomb, I just came in to see if I could find some ways to crack the five elements array. After all, most of the arrays were arranged by this old man."
"did you find it?"
Yuan Qing threw out an ancient book. "Found it. But at that time, Tianjizi arranged a sixth-level formation. Now Feng Lan has upgraded the formation to eighth level. Alas... we can't break it. I am a dying person, and this formation remains. Let me give you a souvenir."
Zifeng was not polite to him and immediately put the ancient book in his arms. "It seems that you can't open the seal here. That's why you want to break the Five Elements Formation. You want to enter the third level from the back of Blue Rock Peak."
"Yes, everything failed." Yuan Qing paused and said with a smile, "Zifeng, you lost."
Zifeng said: "How can you see it?"
"Neither you nor I can get in. I can't destroy the sword, and you can't take it away. Aren't you going to admit defeat?"
"How do you know I can't get in?"
"Zifeng, I still know how much you weigh. There are two layers of seals here. The first is the blood seal of the divine beast. You know, it can only be broken with the blood of the divine beast. The second seal is Suzaku's. The Great Seal of Reincarnation. You, a member of the demon clan, have begun to comprehend the law of reincarnation just like the divine beasts?"
Zifeng's face suddenly darkened. "What a big deal. But since you can't get in, how can you beat me?"
"Don't forget, the Divine Sword has been broken. Even if I can't get in, it won't have the same power as before. It can no longer suppress the gods of my clan. And Feng Lan is now consumed so much that I will kill him. I, the Witch Clan, The gods will surely reappear in the world. And how can you, the demon tribe, rise without a divine sword?" When Yuan Qing said this, his eyes couldn't help but show enthusiasm again.
Zifeng was speechless and his face became even more ugly. After a pause, he asked in a deep voice: "Qianqing, actually I have always wanted to ask you a question."
"you say."
"Are you seizing the body or being reborn?"
It seemed like a long time passed before Yuanqing's deep voice came out, "Rebirth in three generations."
The tomb was deathly silent for a long time.
The three Tianlinggen monks who were trapped by the black energy were actually able to speak all the time, but they didn't say a word. Because of the few conversations between Zifeng and Yuanqing, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak at all.
"Witch Clan", "Monster Clan", "Excalibur", "God", "Three Worlds of Rebirth", etc. None of these words are secrets that they should be exposed to. No wonder Yuanqing said that they were not qualified to know his identity.
"So, my opponent is an old monster who has lived for a thousand years."
Qianqing laughed heartily and held out three fingers, "It's three thousand years. Zifeng, compared to me, you are just a little kid. But I regard you as an opponent. This life is my last." This life is also the shortest life. The secret method of our clan can awaken the memory at the age of three after rebirth."
After Yuan Qing finished speaking, he looked at Qin Xuetian. He saw huge shock in Qin Xuetian's eyes.
"Xuetian, so I didn't betray the Heavenly Demon Sect. Before I entered the Heavenly Demon Sect, my memory had already awakened. You have to remember that I am a member of the Wu Clan. The Heavenly Demon Sect is the same to me as the Witch Clan. You're just a child's play."
Qin Xuetian laughed, his laughter was extremely miserable. "So, you have been taking advantage of our entire Heavenly Demon Sect. But what benefit can our Heavenly Demon Sect's fiasco bring to your clan?"
"It's no good. Who wins or loses in this battle has nothing to do with me. Only how much combat power your Heavenly Demon Sect's cultivation giant has consumed Feng Lan has to do with me. This battle can only be fought when Xianyun is overcoming the tribulation. Fight. And you can’t win, otherwise we won’t be the only ones in the Sword Tomb now.”
Qin Xuetian was so angry that he gritted his teeth and asked again: "Then what kind of mystery are you trying to play on us now?"
"This is called the art of planting causes. It can forcibly change your destiny. If you plant a cause between you and our witch clan today, you will always reap a fruit in the future. You will all be great people in this world in the future. When the time comes, Either intentionally or unintentionally, you will always contribute to the resurrection of our gods."
"If you go against the will of heaven and change your fate, you will be punished by heaven." Xiao Xiao yelled crazily.
"You lunatic!" Qin Lan yelled angrily.
Yuan Qing sighed, "You are so far apart from Zifeng." He raised his eyes to Zifeng and complained: "They actually think that I, a dying person, would care about the backlash of heaven. Haha."
Zifeng said: "So, you are waiting for me to come because you want to have one last fight with me?"
"Zifeng, although you are my only friend in this life, I can only kill you."
Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, "Are you worried that I will become a hidden danger to your witch clan?"
Yuanqing nodded, "You are much better than the spiritual root monks these days. I can't control you, so I can only kill you."
Zifeng cursed, this kind of old monster just gave him an ancient book as a souvenir, but in the blink of an eye he was about to take his life. Dealing with such a person was simply a kind of torture.
He still looked as usual and asked: "Are you sure you can kill me, can you still activate your Shura Seal?"
"You should be at the peak of the soul-melting realm, right?"
Zifeng didn't hide it and nodded slightly.
Yuanqing said: "The peak of the soul fusion realm of the demon clan is comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of the Tao realm." He turned to Qin Xuetian and said: "Xuetian, now you know what it means to have people outside, right? The same goes for Zifeng and you. At about the same age, if you don’t have a holy weapon, how many moves can you take on a monk at the early stage of the Tao realm? Don’t think that you are invincible just because you have the spiritual root. In the realm of cultivation, the most useless thing is the spiritual root!”
Qin Xuetian's eyes were filled with anger. But this sentence was engraved in his heart.
"Killing you will require you to lose some strength. However, it is not too difficult. You can't imagine the methods of my witch clan."
"My demon tribe's methods are not in vain."
Qianqing smiled slightly. "I'm afraid you have forgotten my other identity! The martial arts monks have cultivated to my level. With copper skin and iron bones, my body is invulnerable to water and fire, and your Five Elements technique cannot even break through my defense. I have been a human being for three generations and have studied martial arts for three thousand years. Even if I don't use any spiritual power, you can't stop me with just martial arts. My strength has transcended the worldly nine-step method of cultivating immortality. Taoist monks will only die under my sword. .”
Yun Yuanqing glanced at the three Tianlinggen cultivators in front of him. "I didn't use my spiritual power to capture the three of them. Do you still think you can beat me?"
Zifeng smiled. "A monster that has lived for three thousand years, of course I can't defeat you. But I think I can still do it by dragging you here for an hour."
"Hahaha, Zifeng, you don't need to be alarmist. Qin Xuetian owns a holy weapon, and his combat power is comparable to that of an early Taoist monk. I only used three swords to take him down."
"As you said, combat power is not just about cultivation. Why do you compare me with a young man who has never experienced a war?"
"Okay, I'm looking forward to you taking a few tricks from me."
A chill suddenly flashed in Zifeng's eyes. "Do it!"
After saying that, he took the lead and pressed a finger. The next moment he found that the finger he was aiming at Yuan Qing's brow was about to land on the tip of his sword. The speed of this response is simply astonishing. Yuanqing's sword has reached the point where his heart and sword are united. Wherever the heart thinks, the sword goes.
This is the martial arts master who has brought his martial arts to the extreme.
Zifeng quickly took back this finger. The next moment, the hairs all over Qianqing's body suddenly stood up.
Whatever is in your mind. The sword in his hand immediately guarded his temples.
"Click."
After a crisp sound, Yuan Qing's body took a step to the side.
Then he saw a young man holding a dagger appear out of thin air in front of him.
Yuanqing's sword is incredibly fast. When he saw the young man, his sword energy had already enveloped the man's face. Suddenly the man disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, it was on the other side of Yuanqing's body. The dagger in the young man's hand had already pierced Yuan Qing's body. No matter how fast Qianqing is, he can't escape this blow against his skin.
Unexpectedly, Yuanqing didn't hide at all. His sword turned sharply and caught up with the young man in the blink of an eye.
Pei Feng stabbed hard and found that the real dagger could not penetrate Yuan Qing's skin. At the same time, he felt a sense of death covering his whole body. He launched his third teleportation without hesitation. Appeared beside Zifeng.
In just one moment, he teleported three times in a row. But it still didn't hurt Qianqing at all. He is indeed made of copper skin and iron bones. Pei Feng estimates that this kind of defense can only be broken by the power of Tao. And the power of Tao in his body has been exhausted.
"Hidden figure, teleportation, "Taikoo Tianjie". You gave me a surprise once again. You kid is hiding deeper."
Zifeng smiled playfully, "Do you think we can hold you back now?"
After a pause, Qianqing shook his head slightly. "not enough."
The next moment, four banshees in Taoist robes and a black orangutan appeared behind Pei Feng.
Pei Feng said: "What now?"
Qianqing's face became darker and darker. "You succeeded in irritating me. But this is not enough!" Yuanqing gritted his teeth.
"You can brag," Pei Feng said in his heart, "You can't even scare him!"
He looked sideways at Zifeng, only to see Zifeng's face was gloomy.
"Brother Zifeng, you believe this. He is not a trivial person."
"If he feels that he is outmatched, you can no longer see him. He stayed here just waiting for Feng Lan to be weak, and then went to kill Feng Lan. He just took care of us casually. Whenever there is any risk, he will Won’t risk lingering.”
Pei Feng never doubted Zifeng's words. But if Yuan Qing can kill Feng Lan, he still has to think carefully. Moreover, why did he have to kill a Suzaku? This is also very confusing.
Zifeng said to Yuanqing again: "What if we can cut off your genetic technique with one sword?"
Qianqing smiled calmly, "You know me. Then I will leave here immediately."
Zifeng nodded slightly to Pei Feng, "That's the knife."
A golden light flashed in Pei Feng's eyes. The soul power in the Immortal Palace gathered crazily, and the blurry man in white slowly appeared behind him.
When Yuan Qing saw Pei Feng's soul mark, his expression finally changed. He looked in disbelief. He took a step back slightly. He stared at the blurry figure without blinking.
Then, I saw the man in white raising his knife to strike down. An ice wall instantly blocked the black mist. The black mist on Xiao Xiao's body dissipated instantly.
Silence, deathly silence.
Qianqing slowly raised his trembling hand and pointed at the ice wall. He said in a trembling voice: "Xuan Bing, is that Xuan Bing's magical power?"
"It's Xuan Bing. You actually know my magical powers."
Qianqing stumbled back a few steps. The look on his face first showed fear, then turned into intense excitement.
"I didn't expect that before I died, I could still see Xuan Bing's style back then."
He murmured to himself, "The sky and the earth were cut with one sword and frozen for three thousand miles... That was a story from a long, long time ago!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the outside of the tomb.
"Master Ji Wuyun, the best in the world, has your era come back again? Hahaha, hahaha..."
