"Ah! I'm sorry!"
The young man let go of his hand and looked pale.
The long sword, a heaven-level magic weapon, fell to the ground with a clang.
It was only then that he and the other monks who ascended to the sky and were "led" by Changqing in the sea of clouds discovered the terrifying behemoth behind the clouds.
The heaven-reaching divine sword made them feel like they were struck by lightning.
They looked at the "crazy" young man in front of them and realized how powerful this young man was!
"I'm sorry, if it's useful... it's useful, it doesn't matter, I won't do it next time."
Changqing retracted his sword finger and stretched out his hand to wave.
The Thousand-Zhang Divine Sword disappeared together with the corpse of the ferocious beast. At the same time, the power pulled the long sword, a heaven-level magic weapon, floating in front of the young man.
"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. You have also heard the roar of the ferocious beast. I can still take you to wander around here. Doesn't this mean something?"
Changqing asked.
The young man took the magic sword and his face turned red.
Changqing turned around, continued walking forward, and said to Xu Wenxin: "This shows that those who can control the power of the Sky-Suppressing Black Ruler Sword are invincible."
The implication is that Qing Yunxian is also invincible.
Changqing will not die, and neither will Qingyunxian.
Saying that, Chang Qing added: "Xiao Feng doesn't count."
Changqing's nagging is actually a sign of his discomfort.
During that time, Changqing and Xu Wenxin were always nagging about Hongyue's big project.
"Sometimes, if you set your horizons higher and come back, you will find that everything becomes easier and more calm."
Changqing said.
Xu Wenxin thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
If Chang Qing hadn't said this, she would still be trapped in the "chessboard" of Hong Yuexian, Jiang Qingyue, and Xiao Feng, unable to extricate herself.
Even though Changqing had spoken in detail before, she still felt like she was "swaying in the wind" and couldn't control herself.
But now, she felt like a rock in the waves, unmovable.
Xu Wenxin opened her mouth, wanting to ask a question but not knowing how.
Her thoughts were pulled to a very high level by Chang Qing, and she felt "unable to get down" for a while.
Chang Qing smiled and said: "So, Jiang Qingyue is the strongest, followed by Xiao Feng, and then Hong Yuexian. Of course, this strength refers to vision, not strength."
"Let me share something interesting with you. This Red Moon Immortal is not a human being."
"Ah?" Xu Wenxin opened her mouth wide.
Changqing pinched his eyebrows and said: "He is the belief of Wuyuetian. It can also be said that he 'does not exist'. Of course, you can also understand that he is the 'spirit' of Hongyue."
Xu Wenxin couldn't help but laugh. She could understand Changqing's metaphor. After all, in Changqing's eyes, she was a fairy treasure scroll that had become a fairy.
But as he smiled, bitterness came to his mind.
Therefore, in Changqing's eyes, even though she is beautiful and graceful, she will always be just...a painting.
"Also, Qingyun Xian is not dead. He may have thrown away the sword and ran away. The existence of Taoist weapons is the manifestation of Tao. There is no such thing as recognizing the master, so I can use it too."
"In the end, the law of disorder, the fog of the avenue, everything we see is just the aftermath of the battle on a certain level."
"What we have to do is keep getting stronger and have more power to pursue."
"Thinking too much is actually just to make myself more awake."
"Gods are not detached from the world and reach the sky after seeing everything. Rather, after seeing everything, they are more determined to follow the path in front of them."
After hearing this, Xu Wenxin's eyes gradually glowed.
She looked at Changqing firmly, feeling that maybe she shouldn't be satisfied.
"Can I survive the disaster here?" Xu Wenxin asked.
Changqing nodded and said: "Of course."
"Are you looking for a place for me to escape the tribulation?" Xu Wenxin asked.
"I'm looking for the City of Mist." Changqing scratched his nose and said, "I didn't think about it carefully before, but now I understand. Others in the ancient wilderness must have a reference to identify the direction. This reference is The floating trajectory of the fog on the avenue. The city of fog was not built to hide, so it must be a place that can be easily found. It was Hong Yuexian who misled me, because when he led the way before, he did not follow the trajectory of the fog on the avenue. Let’s go. Look now, he’s using the red moon as a guide.”
"I later changed my direction and walked against the path of the mist of the avenue. After so long, I still haven't found the city of mist. Gradually, there was no Hidden Dragon Ascension Formation, and I didn't see any other sect elders who were leading the geniuses of the mortal world. So, the City of Mist is downwind.”
"We will go after you have overcome the tribulation."
Xu Wenxin laughed, "So, you were still lost before."
Changqing also laughed sheepishly.
Facing the suspicious looks of the prodigies behind him, Chang Qing said sternly: "No matter whether your mortal world is ruled by humans, monsters or ghosts, Qing Xuantian always has two things that you can't see in the mortal world. . First, the ferocious beast. Second, overcoming the tribulation. Now that you have seen it, let you see the world, let you know what you will face in the future, and... if everything goes well, you will be struck by lightning sooner or later. "
"..."
All the talented people who were picked up were speechless for a while.
This strong man is so strange.
His behavior is confusing, and his tone of voice is always strange.
Changqing sensed the aura of Jie Yun, and in the distant sky, there was lightning that seemed to be passing through the fog of the avenue.
At the same time, Changqing was still observing the direction of the mist.
If the fog of the avenue should have a trajectory, then where is the source and where is the end point?
If they are connected end to end, where is the center?
Changqing captured a ray of mist on the road without "going with the flow".
If the direction of the fog is based on the dangerous places in the ancient wilderness, and is affected by the strong aura and laws of the dangerous places, then in the same area, the trajectories of all the fogs should be unified.
If it is not unified, it will gradually become unified after a long time.
Changqing quietly looked at the fog on the avenue that was incompatible with the surrounding fog.
Changqing's complexion became complicated.
He seemed to know where the Qingcang Divine Drum was.
"Can you accept the immortal treasure that was given to you for free?"
Changqing asked and answered: "No."
While Xu Wenxin was overcoming the disaster, Changqing had nothing to do and continued to think wildly.
He knew that Jiang Qingyue's ultimate goal in Qing Xuantian was to send the treasure mirror back to Tianwai Tian. At this time, he was thinking deeply about the reason why Jiang Qingyue came to Qing Xuantian.
Reflecting the Emperor's Cloud?
The current Emperor Yun can be said to be the incarnation of the fog of the great avenue. Jiang Qingyue should be able to confirm that it cannot be reflected by going to Liuyun Immortal Sect in person.
Looking for Qingyunxian?
Both Chong Xiao and Di Yun were sure that Qing Yunxian was dead. Jiang Qingyue had a powerful treasure mirror, so it was reasonable to suspect that Qing Yunxian was not dead.
The battlefield of the avenue, the road of the holy way, the tomb of the saint.
If you have the most precious treasure, you can become a disciple of the Tao, and you can become a saint.
"Jiang Qingyue said that she was not trapped in Qing Xuantian by the Red Moon Immortal. As the Moon God, she is indeed not an equal enemy to Wu Yue Tian. Wu Yue Tian was just left behind after the Moon God passed by. tragedy."
"She couldn't have been frightened and escaped because of the saint's death, right?"
"The roots of trees in Cangwu City, washed by clear springs for thousands of years, can still create a river of blood."
"Chongxiao obtained the Sky-Suppressing Black Ruler Sword six hundred years ago."
"There was a battle on the Great Avenue battlefield. Was it fought over ten thousand years ago, or six hundred years ago?"
"These are too far away. Maybe I should think about this Qingcang Divine Drum."
All the geniuses who were attracted looked at Changqing uneasily.
They found that Changqing became even more nagging without the fairy beside her.
"Hong Yuexian said that not long after I left, the Qingcang Divine Drum came to the world..."
An idea flashed in Chang Qing's mind, and his face stiffened.
This Qingcang Divine Drum is a bait!
