In the secret room.

Shen Changqing sat cross-legged, his body like a rock, without any movement.

Only the mysterious aura permeating his body showed that he was practicing some kind of powerful method.

Suddenly.

There was a strange force, like mist, quietly overflowing from the gaps in the secret room, and soon filled the entire secret room, surrounding the body like a rock.

Just when the mist-like power touched his body, Shen Changqing's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the empty room was electrified in an instant.

A terrifying burst of lightning swept through the entire secret room.

However.

The fog seemed to be invisible and qualityless. No matter how powerful the electric light was, it could not affect it in the slightest.

Immediately afterwards.

He realized that there was an extremely powerful divine thought hidden in that mist-like power.

At this time.

Qing Yi, who was taking care of the elixir in the cave, seemed to have noticed something, and his expression was a little strange: "Your Majesty, someone is trying to take away your body!"

"Seize the body?" Shen Changqing was stunned for a moment.

Qing Yi said: "If I read it correctly, this power should be some kind of body-seizing secret method, which can infect the monk's soul, gradually corrode and then devour the monk's original soul power, and then occupy it with his own soul."

"I don't think there's anything wrong..."

Shen Changqing carefully checked himself and found that although the mist-like power was attached to himself, it did not bring any negative effects.

Apart from some itching, there is no other feeling.

Qing Yi said calmly: "That's because the Immortal Way is different. From the beginning of the Immortal Golden Body, the body has been flawless. After the Supreme Master condensed the Chaos Dao Body, there are no flaws at all.

These methods mainly find the monk's own flaws and then invade the body.

Your Majesty’s body is flawless and there is no way for this power to invade.”

No defects or leaks?

Shen Changqing looked startled: "If you put it this way, how did the Tyrant God directly seize my body in front of me?"

The last time the Tyrant God Lord seized the body, he directly invaded the power of his own soul.

Qing Yi said: "That's because the Tyrant God Lord is so powerful that he forcibly opened a flaw in the body of the Lord, so that he can directly seize the body of the Lord. However, the power of the Lord Tyrant's body this time is compared to that of the Tyrant God Lord. The difference is a thousand miles.

It is basically impossible for this kind of power to break open the body of the Lord."

The same is true for seizing a body, but there is a big difference.

There is no problem with the strong taking possession of the weak, but if the weak takes possession of the strong, that will be the situation in front of us.

Even if the other party sits there and doesn't move, the power of seizing the body will not be able to invade.

After hearing what Qing Yi said, Shen Changqing was determined.

indeed.

He doesn't feel the threat in this power now, but he is just curious about where this power comes from.

As for the reasons for seizing one's own body.

Shen Changqing suspected that it was probably due to his own talent.

"Could it be the Python Emperor?"

Such thoughts appeared in his mind, but he quickly overturned them.

It can't be the Python Emperor.

As the emperor of the clan, the other party had absolutely no reason to sacrifice a small, half-step god-king-level monk from him.

After all, judging from the current situation, if the Ziyun clan loses an emperor to take charge, the clan will be wiped out in an instant.

soon.

Shen Changqing sensed a familiar and deeply hidden aura from this power. After sensing this aura, he could almost determine who wanted to take away his body.

Can't help but.

He quietly let go of a flaw in himself, causing the power of the mist that was trying to find a place to enter, but had no way, to surge in from there in an instant.

Later.

A powerful spiritual thought emerged from the mist-like power.

"Hahaha!"

"I finally succeeded!"

An arrogant voice sounded, and the power was condensed in the cave sky, directly showing the figure of Ziyun Luo.

suddenly.

Ziyunluo's laughter stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face became stagnant.

The scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectation.

inside.

It is filled with strong law power, and you can see a large number of storage rings, as well as elixirs planted everywhere.

The only ones left were three people staring at him silently.

An old man in green clothes.

A burly middle-aged man wearing bloody clothes.

the last one.

Then he looks exactly like Ziyun Sheng.

"This is where?"

Ziyunluo's face was as gloomy as water, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

this moment.

He has understood that things are completely beyond his control.

Normally speaking.

A small half-step to the God King realm, no matter how strong he is, it is absolutely impossible to stop him.

Even if there are some twists and turns in the process, Ziyunluo is mentally prepared accordingly.

However.

The scene in front of me was completely beyond the expected range.

This space is obviously not a place to cultivate the soul. Although the old man in green looks ordinary, he still has an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, as if he is facing some kind of terrifying existence.

Another middle-aged man in blood clothes also made him feel a great threat.

but.

Compared with the unpredictability of the old man in green clothes, Zi Yunluo could see some clues in the middle-aged man in blood clothes in front of him.

Dao soldiers!

An extremely powerful Taoist weapon.

Just when he was secretly shocked, Shen Changqing smiled slightly: "Does Master not know where this place is? If Master doesn't know, why would he appear here again?"

Look at his half-smiling expression.

Ziyun Luo felt strange for a while, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face turned ugly: "Who are you?"

"Of course I am Ziyun Saint."

"No, you are definitely not Ziyun Saint. Who are you, and what is the purpose of joining our Ziyun clan?"

Ziyunluo's voice was extremely cold when he spoke, and he could already conclude 100% that the monk in front of him was definitely not Ziyun Saint, even though the other person's aura and appearance were exactly the same as Ziyun Saint.

But the inexplicable space in front of him, as well as the mysterious old man and the powerful Taoist soldiers, as well as the strange disciples in front of him, all proved one by one that the other party was definitely not Ziyun Saint.

During the conversation.

Ziyunluo's eyes seemed to have caught a glimpse of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

What did he see?

Divine liquid!

There is half a bowl of divine liquid!

It is a treasure that can take over the creation of heaven and earth. Every drop has immeasurable value. But now there is half a bowl of divine liquid stored in this space.

Later.

Ziyunluo saw another bronze coffin placed next to the divine liquid.
To be continued...