boom!

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky for no reason. Zhou Qingmu just turned his head and glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

Liu Feng scolded his mother and said, "Who the hell is swearing again! It's such a nice weather that there's fucking thunder. It's really weird."

After a while, the two returned to the place where the covered bridge was, and found a quiet place by the lake to sit down. After walking in the city for so long, Zhou Qingmu really felt strange that the real Peng Yao in Fuyao City was

I didn't see a few, but there were quite a few other demon clans.

The surface of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky in it. The breeze blows, causing ripples on the lake surface. Under the sunlight, small fish can be faintly seen swimming.

Later, Zhou Qingmu asked Liu Feng to find an inn in the city, and asked him to go back and rest first, and he would be back soon.

After Liu Feng left, Zhou Qingmu sat alone by the lake, taking off the sword from behind and placing it on his lap, his eyes in a trance.

Thinking about it, except for the occasional help from the incarnation of his master, it seemed that he had never really met his master who taught the way of swordsmanship. Not long ago, he learned about himself from the sword-wielding senior Xu Gu.

There is a senior brother. My senior brother must also be a first-rate master of swordsmanship! But everyone in the world knows Li Qiubai, the number one swordsman in swordsmanship. He is a disciple of Li Qiubai, but he knows very little about his master.

In fact, Zhou Qingmu has always had a doubt buried deep in his heart over the years, that is, why did Li Qiubai and Ye Jing'an preach for him in the first place? Zhou Qingmu once asked Mr. Ye, but Mr. Ye did not answer. Thinking of the so-called "world-shattering ability" in him

"All forbidden blood", it seems that there have always been some secrets in his body from beginning to end? Zhou Qingmu did not want to explore these, because he vaguely felt that the death of his parents was related to these things.

There are no answers to these questions. As the senior Xuanjiu said, only by practicing hard on your own can you be qualified to find the answers.

Just like the mythical beast Kunpeng that jumped out of the sky and flew into the sky.

Thinking of this, he just raised the wine gourd and took a sip, then left.

...

At night, there was no one left on the street.

A figure appeared from an inn somewhere and headed straight for the covered bridge. Although there seemed to be no people in the city, Zhou Qingmu knew clearly that these "people" were old monsters who had been cultivating for hundreds of years.

Go out instead of sleeping.

Therefore, he still needs to be careful about everything.

Soon, Zhou Qingmu's figure appeared in front of the four-elephant stone pillar. He first sent out a thought to sense the surroundings, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to this place. He no longer suppressed the restlessness of the seven-colored light group in his body, Zhou Qingmu's sight

Then he looked towards the colorless blue dragon pattern.

After just one glance, Zhou Qingmu subconsciously placed his hand on the faucet. But soon, a trace of blood flashed across Zhou Qingmu's fingertips. He immediately came back to his senses and saw that the tips of each of his fingers were covered in blood.

A drop of blood was actually absorbed by the real dragon pattern.

The next moment, the green dragon's eyes radiated blood-colored light. Following this, the seven-colored light group in Zhou Qingmu's body began to move more violently, and a bloody evil aura emerged from his body inadvertently.

Zhou Qingmu's mind went blank for a moment, and then he realized that he was in a strange space. In front of Zhou Qingmu was a seven-colored light group and a bloody light group. Suddenly he felt a roar in his ears, and then his mind

A huge green dragon appeared, looking up to the sky and chanting. The green dragon's pair of blood-colored pupils were staring directly at him, and the power of the dragon was rolling!

At this moment, the seven-colored light group was trembling, but the blood evil aura seemed not to be afraid of the power of the blue dragon. It remained motionless, but its aura was constantly getting stronger.

Before Zhou Qingmu could figure out what was going on, the bloody aura had slowly turned into the phantom of the ferocious beast that Zhou Qingmu was familiar with!

The phantom of the ferocious beast roared and crashed towards the green dragon.

Qinglong didn't care, stretched out a claw, swept the cyan thunder, and struck it down with one claw.

At this moment, the phantom of the vicious beast with murderous intent was actually suppressed by this claw.

But the phantom of the ferocious beast was not to be outdone. Its body shook, and countless bloody blades containing overwhelming evil energy slowly emerged, and they immediately attacked Qinglong!

The green dragon let out a long groan, and countless green thunderbolts fell, smashing the blood blades into pieces.

At this time, the phantom of the ferocious beast seemed to have given up, letting the dragon claws push it to the ground and no longer resisting.

But Zhou Qingmu could clearly feel that the phantom of the ferocious beast was too weak and could not be compared with the existence in the mountain and river scroll.

Qinglong summoned a seven-foot-long cyan divine thunder and slammed it down.

The phantom of the ferocious beast was instantly transformed into a ball of blood that was almost disintegrating under the thunder.

But Zhou Qingmu was a little panicked at this time, because the reason why he could forge his own aura so well in this city was almost because of this bloody evil energy!

The green dragon phantom glanced at him with its huge blood pupils, slapped its dragon claws, and another blue thunderbolt fell.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingmu couldn't help but wanted to stop him, but found that he couldn't speak at all!

He suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

But the next scene made him immediately reject this idea. Because after the last cyan thunder fell, the bloody evil energy was refined and purified! Now there is only pure evil energy left.

The evil spirit that disturbs people's soul is missing.

Then, with a wave of the green dragon's claws, the tempered blood evil energy approached the seven-colored light group. But at the same time, Zhou Qingmu suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a faint cyan line in the seven-colored light group.

Aura. But before he could take a closer look, the pure blood-evil energy was completely integrated with the seven-colored light group, and there was no longer the rejection as before.

At this time, Zhou Qingmu felt a little excited and subconsciously wanted to thank the Azure Dragon Holy Beast for his help, but he was still unable to speak.

The next moment, a white light flashed, and Zhou Qingmu's consciousness came back instantly, but he found that the look on the blue dragon pattern in front of him became even darker.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingmu reached out and touched the stone pillar, silently thanked the senior Qinglong in his heart, turned his head and was about to leave, but another beautiful face came into his eyes.

Zhou Qingmu could not recognize that this was the girl in the white dress who called herself "Bai Yusu" during the day.

At this time, Bai Yusu was staring at him with a smile: "It's amazing. I used the power of the four elephant pillars to forge your aura to look more like you! I'm so envious. If I hadn't met you today, I wouldn't have known how to do this.

A pillar that is thousands of years old can still be of such use. When I was about to leave, I quietly took this pillar home to study it carefully..."
Chapter completed!