Bang!

Kiyohara reached out and patted.

The real person in front of him suddenly retreated a thousand feet, coughing up blood in his mouth, and fled with injuries.

Qingyuan took a look and found that there was no pursuit. He just took a step forward and it was a way to shrink the ground into an inch.

"Hua Mei has something to do with me, but I didn't expect that this matter was also learned by Huanhua Pavilion."

Kiyohara was a little worried, but after all, he was helpless and just said in his mind: "I hope she has nothing to do."

For him, Hua Mei talked to him twice, and it was very different. It was possible to guess that there must be something wrong with the Flower Demon King, but Qingyuan didn't know what the specific situation was and what the situation was.

I just thought that for Huanhua Pavilion, Hua Mei, as Yu Ling's mother, should be able to save her life at least.

"This flower demon king has always been cunning, so there should be no problem."

Qingyuan breathed a long breath and looked in the direction Hua Mei said.

In that direction, it should be three thousand miles south of Baixiang.

In that valley, there was a killing plan, and Qingyuan would definitely not go there.

But this southeast direction is close to the East China Sea... According to what was said before, it is suspected that there is a blessing in the world. Although it is 80% untrue, it may not be impossible to hit luck.

This journey is nothing more than three or four changes.

Some of the records are false; some require specific changes to manifest; some of the blessings of the cave world have long been occupied by experts; even... this blessings of the cave world have been moved elsewhere by people with great supernatural powers many years ago.

"I hope there is a blessing in the world to avoid disasters and avoid disasters."

...

Lindong.

Bai's.

The altar has been built.

The altar is ten miles in radius and about a hundred feet high. It is built with earth and wood. Various treasures are buried underneath, and the five elements are divided... The east is wood, the west is gold, the south is fire, the north is water, and in the middle is a stone tablet that has entered the magic weapon level.

It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely strict in various patterns, changes, and arrangements, otherwise there is no need to use the power of the Bai clan.

It should be noted that these are not ordinary craftsmen, but practitioners of the Lindong Bai clan.

The ten-mile radius of the earth is easy for a monk of the fifth level of heaven to create no matter what terrain it is. However, under the command of the head of the family, even the true person of Yangshen can only build a range of 100 steps, striving to be precise.

And finally the one who integrated the entire altar into one was Bai Shizhi himself.

After integrating the altar, he did not take action immediately, but instead rested cross-legged for two hours, and returned to his peak before climbing to the altar.

He walked step by step and came to the altar.

In his arms, he held a spiritual position, made of gloomy divine trees, and attached to the incense and vows of the Bai family over the years, and had the incense and gods transformed by the ancestors of the Bai family.

The ancestors of the Bai family have become immortals, and the incense and vows that the younger generation admires and worships, and have given birth to gods.

The Lord of Immortals and Gods is condensed on this spiritual position.

Bai Shizhi came to his arms and felt that he was surrounded by a towering mountain peak, which was heavy and hard to bear.

He came to the center of the altar and looked at the southeast direction, a straw man stood.

The straw man had no appearance and only had an old token on his head.

There is no birth date, no real or fake name, no appearance, no vocabulary, but the token was once stained with the man's blood.

...

The southeast direction is located.

"This place is empty, just an ordinary world. Although it is outstanding, it only has two parts of spiritual charm, which creates two monsters. It is not surprising. How can there be a blessing here?"

Qingyuan circulates the Yangshen, explores all directions, and has no gains.

With the realm of the Dongxuan Tower, he looked around everywhere, but still had no idea, and his heart was filled with regret.

The records of the ancient classics are indeed untrue.

I don’t know if it was because there was no such blessed place in the cave world, or because it was later moved by a great master.

But no matter what, he has now cut off this hope of escaping the world.

“What a pity…”

Qingyuan sighed sadly.

Under the orders of the saints, he has only been in a few days. Even though he has been wandering with the method of shrinking the ground into an inch, he has been intercepted and killed more than ten times, fought dozens of times, and started many killings.

Even now, he was almost used to killing and no longer held back. Two times when his master attacked, he could have left the other party's life, but he did not have a chance to kill with one blow.

But in Qingyuan's heart, there was not much feeling of aggrievance.

He had no intention of killing, but now he has no choice but to kill.

"Just a few days have passed, this situation has become..."

"This is still a relationship that I have been wandering around."

"If in a few days, other figures from Nanliang, people from Shu, even people from the north, even practitioners from the East China Sea or the West... When these people in the Taoist practice and practice came to Middle Earth, they would be enemies at that time, and they could not move in an instant and had nowhere to escape."

"The more you gather on this land to chase me, the more you will gather on this land... Even if you encounter a fairy, not to mention the outcome, just being held back by him will almost be a foregone conclusion."

"Fortunately, although this art of closing the universe is restrained, it is still useful. At least people in the distance will find me."

Qingyuan closed his eyes and said in his heart: "But if this continues, it will sooner or later be a disaster."

He sighed in regret, and suddenly, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

This throbbing caused the internal organs in his chest and abdomen to almost stagnate.

His breathing suddenly froze and he couldn't breathe.

A chill rose from behind, and through the spine to the back of the head.

The coldness of the body instantly enveloped.

Qingyuan's pupils suddenly condensed.

This is derived from the perception of Dongxuan Tower.

This is a throbbing from life and death.

"What's going on?"

Even though Qingyuan had a state of calmness in the face of changes, even if he was prepared to face various crises... But where did this sudden rise, life and death crisis without any signs originate?

An invisible crisis!

An invisible enemy!

In an instant, face life and death.

Even Qingyuan, who had cultivated the Cave Xuan Tower, was filled with an unspeakable horror.

...

Lindong.

Bai's.

On the altar.

Bai Shizhi looked at the straw man in front of him, his face heavy.

He embraced the position of immortals and gods and suddenly bowed forward.

A rumble blast.

After this worship, the altar shook, but when thunder suddenly arises, the wind and clouds immediately rise.

This worship is worshipped by the immortals and gods.

People of immortals and gods are transcendent to the world because they are difficult to accommodate.

Those who have no blessings and no luck will be in a hurry and feel uneasy when they receive a high position and power.

When the immortals and gods bow, they are as heavy as mountains and those who have never attained enlightenment in the world can bear it?

The ten-mile altar built with secret techniques has increased the weight that ordinary people cannot bear a hundred times.

Even if it is a human being, how can it bear it?

...

Almost thousands of miles apart.

Qingyuan opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

The heart throbbed almost stagnated.

Then a stream of blood surged up.

He groaned and spat out a mouthful of bright blood.

"This is...the art of curse and killing..."

Qingyuan felt dizzy, but he already understood the whole story.

This is not a Taoist orthodox Taoist technique, but a foreign technique that is regarded as a side-door left-door technique by the Shouzheng Taoist Sect.
Chapter completed!