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Chapter 329: Shenglongque, the supreme body.

Think twice, think twice.

Xia Ming decided to meet Qinglong Daozi.

Some things are better said clearly in person.

The little donkey's eavesdropping was indeed done intentionally by Xia Ming.

Qinglong Daozi was a cultivator of the Eight Cauldrons. With such help, Xia Ming calculated it almost instinctively.

But...seeing Qinglong Daozi's weak look today, Xia Ming hesitated again.

The master who died young, two unfathomable senior brothers, and a woman have been wandering away all year round.

The so-called Qinglong Taoism, but each one looks similar but has different intentions, and each has his own hidden agenda.

It must not have been easy for her over the years, right?

Moreover, Ye Qingyan's life experience seems to have a hidden story.

Under the hard shell of Master Qinglong, is there also a soft soul hidden?

Maybe Qinglong Daozi just now is the real Ye Qingyan?

In the quiet room, the two faced each other.

Xia Ming didn't have time to speak, but Qinglong Daozi spoke first.

"The Tao method I cultivate is the Way of the Dragon. I brought you into the mountain, and you cultivated the Qinglong Dao."

"So, you are my Qinglong. I can help you perfect Qinglong Taoism, but you also have to help me."

"Xia Ming, this is fair... isn't it? Everyone gets what they need, their interests are aligned, and we help each other."

Looking at Qinglong Daozi who was calm and calm again in front of him, Xia Ming nodded silently.

Xia Ming didn't expect that Qinglong Daozi would confess to him.

Soon, Xia Ming also figured out the reason.

His current combat power is a real Bading.

Qinglong Daozi can no longer regard him as his disciple.

Xia Ming had a clear idea, and Qinglong Daozi slowly frowned.

"Are you going to deal with Jingtong Crown Prince Si Liuming?"

Listening to Qinglong Daozi's words, Xia Ming did not answer.

In fact, many times, isn’t silence also an answer?

Taking a deep look at Xia Ming, Qinglong Daozi opened his red lips lightly.

"I also need to go."

As soon as Qinglong said this, Xia Mingfang raised his head again and slowly looked into those persistent eyes.

"Mountain Master, this trip is very unlucky. If you go there, there is a risk of overturning. The Mountain Master has destiny. Given time, he will surely become the dominant one. The Qinglong Avenue will be strengthened soon, so..."

"So...I get half of the benefits you get!"

Looking at Xia Ming with a look of astonishment on his face, Qinglong Daozi continued.

"The little donkey told me everything, don't try to hide it from me, the mountain master."

There was no time to blame the damn little donkey, Xia Ming frowned and looked embarrassed.

"Mountain Master, you have appeared in Tiger Wolf Valley, and you still have the mark of destiny..."

Xia Ming's worries are naturally justified. The battle for destiny has just begun.

Qinglong Daozi, who holds the mark of destiny, is naturally the focus of other monks.

Regardless of the commotion in the Holy Continent now, how can it last long?

As the holders of the Destiny Mark continue to rise, the general trend is still to compete for the Destiny.

Inheriting the destiny, surpassing all living beings, surpassing a generation, and achieving an honorable position, this is the true destiny.

How many people can resist such a temptation?

Qinglong Daozi is still too eye-catching.

Before Xia Ming finished speaking, he saw a hazy cloud suddenly rising from Qinglong Daozi's body.

The clouds were floating, and Qinglong Daozi's aura suddenly changed all over his body.

The eyebrows become softer and longer, and the corners of the lips become plumper and more attractive.

His eyes were rippling and his hair was like running water.

Not only did his appearance become softer, Qinglong Daozi's temperament also changed.

At the same time as the temperament and spiritual essence change, the spiritual energy fluctuations also change.

seem……

This is the real Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan is hidden under the identity of Qinglong Daozi.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyebrows were soft and long, and Ye Qingyan's eyes were filled with smiles.

"As a dragon, you can see its head but not its tail, or you can see scales and claws in the clouds."

"Xia Ming, the name of this technique is Qinglong Yin, do you want to learn it?"

"I can teach you."

Looking at the cute and playful Ye Qingyan in front of him, Xia Ming's eyes flickered.

At the same time, the little donkey standing in front of the quiet room was also startled and clicked its tongue.

[The way of the Qinglong is so wonderful! 】

【Quack quack! What a big pot! 】

[Double Spirit Wonderful Body, wonderful! 】

……

In the Bone Burial Sea, Si Liuming, the eldest son who controlled Jingtong's army, looked increasingly weird.

In order to avoid the eyes and ears of those aristocratic families, the reason for Si Liuming's trip was to suppress the underworld energy.

Suppressing the dark energy, he also trained his troops. It is not surprising that the prince of Xianzhou likes hunting.

But as they walked, Si Liuming noticed something was wrong.

There seems to be something wrong with the general trend around us.

What made Prince Si Liuming feel even more uneasy.

The scouts he sent to explore the front were all gone.

It disappeared quietly, as if the world had evaporated.

No bones remain, no traces left.

Even if the pathfinding scouts were gone, everyone in Jingtong also encountered several attacks from the underworld beasts.

A giant skeletal beast with a cultivation level of Seven Cauldrons even almost broke up Jingtong's army formation.

As time went by, Si Liuming became more and more uneasy.

In a daze, Prince Jingtong seemed to see a black net slowly coming towards him.

The frightened Si Liuming secretly activated the immortal magic.

——Jingtong Immortal Method.

As they walked, Jingtong's army was attacked by another round of underworld beasts.

Without the scouts to guide the way and avoid it, it is inevitable to encounter the invasion of dark energy.

But...the attack of the underworld beast this time was very fierce.

The three Seven Cauldron Dark Beasts tore apart Jingtong's military formation and rushed towards the Crown Prince Si Liuming.

The three generals on the left and right of Jingtong's army went straight to meet him.

Protecting the crown prince is the meaning of their existence.

The erosion of the underworld energy made it difficult for ordinary soldiers to resist. In a hurry, the three generals could only lead the underworld beast to another place.

During this time, Prince Jingtong was also able to command the military formation and took the opportunity to completely kill the three underworld beasts.

boom--

Boom——Boom——

There were three explosions of dark energy, and with the close cooperation of the three generals on the left, middle and right, Si Liuming once again calmed down the chaos.

Seeing the three generals on the left, middle and right returning in embarrassment, Si Liuming let out a long sigh.

Not bad, not bad!

People are fine.

After walking for dozens of miles, Si Liuming's eyes suddenly changed.

Looking at the missing left ear of General Zuo next to him, Si Liuming spoke slowly.

"Zuo, do you still remember this prince's first woman?"

"That was the one you snagged for my son. I still remember it fresh."

"The taste of that woman... is so wonderful!"

After hearing this, General Zuo's expression did not change.

Bowing and bowing for a long time, he was extremely humble.

"It is the duty of my subordinates to help the prince solve his problems."

As soon as Zuo General finished speaking, Si Liuming directly took out a spear and stabbed Zuo General away.

The incident happened suddenly, and there was no way to avoid it. General Zuo's lower abdomen was mercilessly pierced by a spear.

Si Liuming's spear was raised high, and everyone in Jingtong's army was stunned.

On top of the spear, General Zuo looked even more disbelieving.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Prince...it's me!"

His eyes were sharp and Si Liuming's tone was cold.

"left……"

"My first woman is your wife!"

"Solution to problems? What's your duty? Is this what you can say?"

"You...shouldn't you hate me?"

"who are you!?"

boom--

As soon as Si Liuming finished speaking, the spear in his hand trembled suddenly.

On the spear, there were streaks of dark energy.

As strong as a dragon, he attacked the left general directly.

The attack came in an instant, and a clear light suddenly flashed in the left general's eyes.

After Qingming, there was another look of confusion on his face.

"Your Majesty...what happened?"

Boom——

General Zuo died, his soul could not escape, and his body collapsed into mist.

Even to the last moment of his life, General Zuo did not resist.

Then, the Jingtong cultivators fell into a dead silence.

When the cultivators were dead silent, a look of surprise flashed across Si Liuming's face.

"I……"

"Did I kill the wrong person?"

"Is he really a leftist? He is relieved about what happened back then?" "Damn it! How can he be relieved! How can I be happy when he is relieved!"

"Damn it! This guy deserves to die!"

With a gloomy face and cold eyes, Si Liuming ordered again.

"Advance the entire army! There must be no mistakes!"

Forced by the terrifying pressure of Prince Si Liuming, Jingtong cultivators could only move forward.

At the same time, Xia Ming, who was far away, also saw all this.

His pupils shrank, and Xia Ming's body slowly tensed up.

With the help of the Eye of the Great World, Xia Ming was able to see many details.

"Soul Dao! The underworld beast that General Zuo dealt with just now has the aura of Soul Dao in it!"

"There is indeed something wrong with General Zuo! Si Liuming is indeed right!"

"Part of Zuo General's soul has been stolen!"

"Kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

"Such a method! It's simply terrifying!"

When Xia Ming was frightened, a slim and covered figure in the distance was casually weighing the ears in his hands.

That was the ear of Zuo General Jingtong, and this ear was also the certificate for her to obtain the status of Zuo General this time.

His body shape changed suddenly, his aura changed, and his slim figure turned into the left general of Jingtong in an instant.

"Hulala..."

"The bet was right! Plan to kill the left general!"

"I, Li Yu'er, will definitely come out on top this time!"

"Hurrah~~~~~I want to be promoted to Li Gongshi!"

……

Jingtong and other cultivators continue to move forward.

Although the cultivators were speechless, the surrounding atmosphere became increasingly dead.

Why did the Crown Prince Si Liuming kill Zuo General?

What did the left general do wrong?

If the left general is not wrong...

Could it be that Si Liuming, the prince of Jingtong, went crazy?

Is the immortal bloodline sick?

As we walked, as we walked, changes occurred again.

In the military formation, a loud shout suddenly came.

"No! No! You are not Sima Dongnan. Where is the Lieutenant Colonel badge on your waist?"

"Also! Aren't you left-handed! Why are you holding a knife in your right hand!"

"Something's wrong! Who are you!"

The sound came, and the Crown Prince Si Liuming drew his gun again.

The gun came out like a dragon and arrived in an instant.

Si Liuming directly lifted Sima Dongnan high up.

Although he was ruthlessly penetrated, Sima Dongnan showed a crazy smile.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"My eldest son! Your eldest son! You will never leave the sea of ​​bones today!"

"Immortals are nothing! Immortals are just a bunch of thieves!"

"A bunch of courageous thieves!"

"The big thief Yongchang!"

Twisting the gun body, the black dragon roared, and Si Liuming directly crushed Sima Southeast's vitality.

At the last moment of his life, Sima Dongnan's appearance suddenly changed, and he turned into another person.

Seeing this scene, Si Liuming gritted his teeth.

"Damn road thieves!"

"The entire army is on alert! Keep your eyes open!"

"Once something changes, take action immediately!"

Before Si Liuming finished speaking, the situation around him suddenly changed.

Then, the underworld energy surged, and the bones came back to life, which was ferocious and terrifying.

The wave of white bones came fiercely, and the Jingtong cultivators were forced to defend themselves in a panic.

Immediately afterwards, another swift black wind flashed through the wave of bones.

The black wind blew, and people screamed in surprise.

The black wind seemed to be figures.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Xia Ming let out a long sigh.

Xia Ming knew that the people in Jingtong Xianzhou were finished.

The human heart, the human heart.

Wonderful.

Robbers on the road are ruthless.

……

The wave of bones goes away just as quickly as it comes.

In the blink of an eye, the dark energy dissipated and everything returned to normal.

At this moment, everyone in Jingyi was scattered and wary of each other.

The black wind just now must be a thief on the road!

In other words, there are road thieves among them!

They are suspicious of each other, their memories are confused, and their thoughts are agitated.

"Why is the purse on your waist gone? Tell me quickly! Who are you!"

"Purse? My purse has been lost a long time ago! Have you forgotten it?"

"Nonsense! Damn road thieves dare to steal my brother!"

"What happened to your ears! Why were your ears cut off?"

"Bah! Do you dare to doubt me?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you doubt me!"

"I think you are the damn road thief!"

"Damn thief!"

Suddenly, Jingtong monks fell directly into civil strife.

Ten of the eighteen side military captains sacrificed their magical weapons, and one captain actually lost it.

The six Qidian Feather Forest Commanders drew their swords and faced each other, wary of each other, and extremely vigilant.

The right general rate and the lieutenant general rate also became weird.

In the Bone Burial Sea, the general situation was distorted, and the spiritual energy was greatly suppressed.

As for the Xianlu monks, who majored in divine soul spiritual energy, the spiritual energy was suppressed and the divine soul was not able to function.

For a while, the Jingtong cultivators really didn't know how many Taoist thieves had mixed in.

At this moment of tension, Jingtong Crown Prince Si Liuming also tightly held the quasi-immortal weapon in his hand.

Just when he wanted to speak out to maintain the military situation, without any warning, the lieutenant general led a direct attack on him.

The lieutenant general's move was like throwing a match into the powder keg.

Boundless depression, instantaneous explosion.

In an instant, Jingtong's army was in chaos.

There was a flash of golden light in his body, and Si Liuming shot away the lieutenant general.

Seeing the chaos in the field, Prince Jingtong's eyes turned cold and he ran away directly.

The golden light flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Looking at the flashing golden light, Xia Ming followed without hesitation.

After Xia Ming, it was Qinglong Daozi and Po Liuhan.

One ear is responsible for guarding the awning shuttle.

Waiting for the opportunity.

……

The sea of ​​burial bones is filled with white light.

There was roaring and roaring above, but there was dead silence below.

In the deep underground, the Ninth Saint sat cross-legged and deduced the avenue.

But I saw that the whirlpools in the Ninth Holy Eyes were connected, and the world behind it was disillusioned and the world was ups and downs.

The Ninth Saint knew one thing very well.

If you want to truly transcend and completely escape the prison, even the physical body for generations is not enough.

Therefore, he must get this supreme Taoist body bred under the Bone Burial Sea!

The bones have been buried for thousands of years, the blood of immortals and demons, and endless creation have made this supreme!

This is the ultimate deduction of Ji's physical method!

It’s perfect beyond generations!

However, the Tao body has no spirit and cannot contain a soul.

If you want to truly awaken this supreme body, the Ninth Saint must find that one for him.

The great road is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, one of them escapes, and that escaped [one] is the key to transcendence.

Although no one knows what [One] is, how can the experience of the Ninth Saint, the manipulator behind the scenes of the Holy Continent, be comparable to that of a mortal?

After searching through the past memories over and over again, the Ninth Saint still found some clues.

[One was shattered by the supreme power. 】

[All living beings in heaven and earth must not be detached... Life and death are all transformed into nutrients. 】

[Dissolved all colors... blended into the avenue... without leaving a trace. 】

[The sky rises into the sky, the green color shines in the nine fields...]

[After the Jedi Heavenly Power, black color spreads across the sky...]

[The Shenglong Tower in the far north is filled with flames and the avenue is brilliant...]

[Could it be that...these are the ones who escaped? 】

[All colors are transformed into one, and all colors are mixed into the avenue...]

With his thoughts clear, the Ninth Saint slowly opened his eyes.

The vortex in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the Ninth Saint let out a long sigh.

"Dragon, dragon."

"Destiny dictates that everyone is like a dragon."

"Hua Long Shengque..."

"Is this the opportunity for me to transcend?"

"In that case, let's raise a dragon."

"Use the dragon as bait to fish for the common people." (End of this chapter)

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