Qingdi's secret realm.
Qin Luo stood between the mountains and rivers.
He felt relaxed and happy.
There is endless energy in the secret realm. Qin Luo has never seen such rich vitality. "Why did the Qing Emperor fall when he had such a powerful force?"
Just when Qin Luo was confused, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "It seems that there are fragments of heaven in the secret realm."
Qin Luo followed the feeling and walked forward. Ripples appeared on the water. He observed the surrounding green mountains. There were figures of immortal cultivators on the mountains. They were all cultivators of low level. They seemed to be casual cultivators. They were looking for them in the mountains. Panacea.
The deeper you go into the secret realm, the more immortal cultivators you see around you, and you can often see scenes of immortal cultivators fighting for good fortune. They are not only competing for their superiority, but also competing for life and death.
"Hand over the spirit fruit!"
A group of immortal cultivators dressed in white were chasing a thin young man. The boy flew close to the water, carrying heat waves, while the immortal cultivators behind him chased after him, getting closer and closer.
When the thin young man saw Qin Luo not far away, he threw the fiery red spirit fruit in his hand over and grinned, "Taoist priest, I'll give you this good thing."
Qin Luo caught the fiery red spirit fruit and chuckled: "Senior Dong Yuan is indeed right."
The thin boy fled in another direction, and the group of immortal cultivators who originally chased the thin boy surrounded Qin Luo.
The thin boy did not run far. He hid on the green hill not far away, ready to watch the fun.
The middle-aged man in white clothes at the head looked at Qin Luo, "This is the spiritual fruit we discovered first, please hand it over."
Qin Luo didn't want to get involved in these things, so he threw the spiritual fruit in his hand to the middle-aged man in white. When the thin young man in the distance saw Qin Luo's actions, he couldn't help but complain, "What a cowardly Taoist priest!"
The middle-aged man in white clothes held the fiery red spirit fruit. Seeing Qin Luo being so obedient, the corner of his mouth raised, "It's quite sensible."
The young man in white clothes on the side felt that Qin Luo was easy to bully, "Hurry up and hand over all the treasures you have."
Qin Luo frowned slightly.
I didn't expect that they would dare to go further.
The middle-aged man in white put away the spirit fruit with a arrogant expression, looking at Qin Luo like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, "As long as you hand over the valuable treasure you are carrying, we will not make things difficult for you."
"Your Liuyun Sect should be renamed the Rogue Sect, you are a loser who bullies the weak and fears the strong." The thin young man mocked not far away. He originally thought that Qin Luo had some strength and wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers. However, Qin Luo made him disappointed. He was in trouble and immediately stood up to ridicule.
"Senior Brother Xu, I'll deal with him!"
A young sword practitioner used his sword to kill the thin young man. The thin young man did not run away, trying to attract attention. He was covered in red energy and blood. This was a martial arts grandmaster who condensed the golden elixir of martial arts. Such a young martial arts grandmaster, in Among the warriors who practice martial arts, they are considered to be one of the few geniuses.
The young sword cultivator is a pill-forming immortal cultivator. The thin young man touched the spirit sword head-on with both fists. They were fighting inextricably. The middle-aged man in white didn't care about their fight and still looked at Qin Luo, "My patience is very limited, don't force me. Do it!"
Qin Luo didn't talk nonsense to them. He manipulated the water, and a water dragon emerged from the water. With a swing of its tail, it directly threw the surrounding immortal cultivators to the green mountains in the distance. With a roar, several holes were knocked out of the green mountains.
The young swordsman and the thin boy who were still fighting were stunned. They looked at Qin Luo surrounded by water dragons as if they were gods. Only now did they realize how terrifying he was.
The young swordsman was so frightened that he ran away.
"He is indeed a master."
The thin young man looked at Qin Luo's back with awe in his eyes. He clasped his fists in salute and said respectfully: "I'm so sorry for causing trouble to the Taoist Priest!"
Qin Luo looked back at the thin boy. He was very young and wore shabby clothes, but his thin body was full of strength. "You are still young. Don't be clever in the future."
"hey-hey."
The thin boy scratched his head in embarrassment, "My name is Huo Xiaolong, what do you call me Taoist Priest?"
"Dragon and Tiger Temple, Qin Luo."
Qin Luo continued to move forward after saying hello to him.
Huo Xiaolong looked at Qin Luo's back, "I didn't expect to meet a master of Taoism!"
Watching Qin Luo leave, Huo Xiaolong came to the mountain where the hole was knocked out, looted all the treasures from the middle-aged people in white, and then left with satisfaction.
Qin Luo was walking on the calm water. When he encountered green mountains blocking the road, he climbed the mountain to enjoy the scenery in the mountains. The ancient trees in the mountains were towering and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants grew there.
There was a tall fruit tree on the top of the mountain with lush branches and green fruits hanging on the tree. There were also half-eaten and thrown away spiritual fruits on the ground. Qin Luo felt it was a pity. He picked up the fallen spiritual fruits. They were originally thrown away. The half-eaten spiritual fruit recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the distance, a genius with golden wings on his back frowned slightly. He found that the energy in his body suddenly disappeared. Although not much disappeared, it was very strange.
Qin Luo put the complete spirit fruit into his pocket. He saw bright golden light rising in the distance, and many immortal cultivators rushed towards the direction of the golden light.
Great fortune was born there.
The direction of the golden light was opposite to the direction of the fragments of Heavenly Dao. Qin Luo did not join in the fun. He walked in the direction of the fragments of Heavenly Dao.
Qin Luo quickened his pace and didn't stop until he saw the endless lotus leaves, and the sky above and below was a vast expanse of blue.
There was no genius nearby, and it was very deserted. Qin Luo shuttled among the lotus leaves alone. He followed his feeling and suddenly found a sapphire Taoist platform among the lotus leaves.
Qin Luo looked at the Qingyu Taoist platform. He bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Senior Qingdi."
A phantom appeared on the green jade platform. The Qing Emperor sat cross-legged on the platform, with a smile on his handsome face. "Thank you, little friend. It's you who revived this remnant of my soul."
"That's what juniors should do."
Qin Luo looked respectful.
Qing Emperor stood up. His tall figure seemed to be able to lift the entire sky. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he frowned, "How many fragments of Heaven have you absorbed?"
Qin Luo said truthfully: "Three yuan."
Hearing this, Emperor Qing showed a surprised expression. He said seriously: "You may be a special case, but don't rely too much on the power of the fragments of heaven."
"Junior understands."
Qin Luo nodded seriously,
"Senior, I want to ask you some questions."
"Excuse me, little friend."
Qin Luo said softly: "I have heard a lot of rumors about seniors. Are seniors from the demon race or the human race?"
Qingdi smiled and replied: "At first it was the God Clan, then it became the Monster Clan, and finally it was the Human Clan. After three reincarnations, it's a pity that it got worse and worse."
Qin Luo then asked: "Senior, why did you start a war with Heaven?"
Qingdi sighed softly, "After the collapse of Heaven's Dao, I got a fragment of Heaven's Dao, but under the influence of the Heaven's Dao fragment, my ambition gradually expanded."
Qin Luo nodded slightly.
No wonder Qingdi reminded him to pay attention to the fragments of heaven.
Qingdi said solemnly: "When I was seriously injured, I did not choose to use the Way of Wood to heal my wounds. Instead, I used my last strength to seal the Way of Wood here."
"Senior is righteous!"
Qin Luo bowed to him.
Qingdi had a relieved smile on his face, "I can't seal the Wooden Principle forever. Since I can control the fragments of the Heavenly Way, I will give this piece of Wooden Principle to you."
"Thank you, senior, for your trust."
Qin Luo bowed and saluted.
The shadow of Qing Emperor began to disappear.
The seal here disappeared, a majestic vitality surged out, and the surrounding lotus leaves began to grow crazily. Qin Luo looked around, and in the blink of an eye, countless lotus flowers bloomed.
In an instant.
The water surface is covered with bright lotus flowers.
"When the Heavenly Dao collapsed, fifty fragments of the Heavenly Dao were scattered in the world. If you can gather them together, you can replace Him and become the new master. I hope you can shoulder the heavy burden."
"you sure?"
When the shadow of Qing Emperor disappeared, a green figure stood on the lotus leaf not far away. That figure looked very similar to Qing Emperor, but Qin Luo knew that it was not Qing Emperor.
Qin Luo looked at the majestic green figure and smiled slightly, "I think we can talk."
"You're not qualified yet."
The cyan figure smiled and shook his head.
Vines emerged from the bottom of the water, and Qin Luo's body was entangled. He clenched his fists, golden light glowed all over his body, and he slashed out with the condensed sword blade of the Golden Way, and the surrounding vines were cut off.
"Is that enough now?"
Qin Luo's whole body was dyed golden, like the God of War!
