Yue Kingdom.

At this time, the desolate Linglu Mountains were still as usual.

Within a thousand miles of radius, there was a faint layer of miasma.

suddenly.

A ray of inspiration came from afar.

The spiritual light suddenly stopped and stopped above the Linglu Mountains.

Gong Zhiyang glanced at Xu Shi beside him and said calmly:

"But here!"

Hearing words.

"Your Majesty, it's exactly here!"

Xu Shi quickly replied.

Immediately.

A vast spiritual consciousness spread out from Gongzhiyang's body.

In an instant, the formation below the ground was directly penetrated into the formation as if nothing had happened in front of the vast spiritual sense.

The huge space at the bottom of the mountain appeared in Gongzhiyang's heart.

After a moment.

A cold light flashed in Gongsun Yang's eyes and said coldly:

"Sure enough, it's you!"

"I didn't expect you to hide here!"

At the same time.

In the underground space, in the palace in the center, a monk wearing a hooded black robe and a blood-patterned mask sitting cross-legged.

Sensing the vast spiritual consciousness, he knew that the place was exposed, and the person who came was the True Lord of the Nascent Soul.

See this.

Although he didn't know which ancestor he was, he did not hesitate and turned into a blood light and fled outward.

Gong Zhiyang, who was standing in the void, saw a blood light escape and said coldly:

"Can you run away?"

A thought moves.

An invisible fluctuation dispersed instantly.

In the blink of an eye.

It enveloped the blood light.

In an instant, time seemed to pause, and the blood light suddenly stood there, but it still kept rushing forward, and a figure could be seen vaguely inside the blood light.

I saw Gong Zhiyang reach out and a golden storage bag shot in and fell into his hands.

A powerful spiritual sense instantly destroyed the original owner's spiritual mark.

Less tilt.

Gong Zhiyang frowned and reached out to hold it. The figure was captured by him in the blink of an eye.

The Blood Refining Sect, wearing a hooded black robe and a blood-patterned mask, looked at Gongzhiyang and the traitor Xu Shi in anger.

Immediately.

Blood Refining Sect, the master of the sect turned his eyes and no longer paid attention to the traitor Xu Shi. He showed a very unwilling expression on his face and cursed:

"Your blood thief is the old thief, your blood evil sect sacrifices to me 362 blood relatives and cultivators from Qingya Island, countless clans!"

"Today, even if I die here, you can't find Xue Linglong!"

As he spoke of the Blood Refining Sect, the pattern on the surface of the golden elixir in the dantian of the sect leader looked even redder.

The golden elixir emits a blood-colored halo, like a pill bead that is about to explode.

Gong Zhiyang felt the changes in the other party's breath and spiritual pressure.

He snorted coldly:

"You are not qualified to explode in front of me!"

Gong Zhiyang said, and a crystal clear magic power shot out from his fingertips, which penetrated into the other party's body.

"If you want to die, hand over Xue Linglong first."

"Otherwise, the Blood Evil Sect has some means to let you explain clearly, and you should understand it very well!"

"Old man, do you really think I don't have any backup plan?"

Blood Refining Sect, the sect leader looked at Gongzhiyang angrily and said:

"burst!"

I saw a spiritual talisman shining in my clothes, instantly connecting the golden elixir in my body.

"boom!"

After a loud bang.

There is no trace of blood refining the sect here, and the sect leader's traces.

A crystal clear magic light curtain floated in front of Gongzhiyang.

Not only did Gong Zhiyang not suffer any harm, but Xu Shi's robe was not disorganized at all.

But a hint of anger flashed in Gongzhiyang's eyes, and it flashed away, but his expression was still like stagnant water, calm and unstoppable.

immediately.

His vast spiritual consciousness spread out and he carefully searched in the Linglu Mountains.

After a long time, nothing was gained.

I saw Gong Zhiyang reaching out and slapped forward, and the spiritual energy swept over and instantly turned into a giant palm that raised the sky. The texture on its palm was clearly visible.

"boom!"

The mountain in front of me was photographed as a huge pit of thousands of feet in size, but its depth was unpredictable, and only a dark area could be seen.

Originally, there were many blood refining cultivators in the underground space below the mountain.

At this time, they all turned into mass of meat, mixed with the soil, buried deep in the ground, and no more living.

See this.

Xu Shi was shocked. He did not expect that the newly worshipped master would have such a powerful power.

He didn't feel any heartache about the many fellow disciples of the Blood Refining Sect.

He joined the Blood Refining Sect and was previously coerced, but then he was just a matter of following the flow.

Therefore, Xu Shi did not have any feelings for the Blood Refining Sect.

Immediately.

Gongzhiyang waved his hand and sprinkled a ray of inspiration, wrapping Xu Shi.

In an instant, the two disappeared into the Linglu Mountains.

It took an entire hour before a monk came here.

When they saw the bottomless giant palm handprint, they were amazed!

I don’t know what great master it is to have such infinite power.

Then many monks had different opinions, and some speculated that it was done by the Jindan stage monk.

Some monks also speculated that it was the trace left by the venerable of the God Transformation Stage.

Of course, some monks accurately guessed that this was a handprint taken by a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

What happened here soon spread.

The notes passed on one after another turned into streams of light, which were quickly transmitted in the six countries.

It was at this moment.

Somewhere, two hundred feet deep underground, Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the ground, and was practicing quietly.

suddenly.

He seemed to sense something, then stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and a crystal light flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Buzheng reached out and took out his arms, and the jade talisman was shining with white light.

The spiritual consciousness explored.

Few.

Cheng Buzheng stood up directly.

Not long.

A black and white light appeared in the secret room.

The inspiration dissipated, revealing a monk with a cold face.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng once again replenished his magic power for the two puppets.

Half a day later.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the two puppets.

Immediately.

A thought moves.

Cheng Buzheng turned into a black and white light and fled upwards.

A black and white light flowing inspires from the ground and shot towards the Baiyun Mountains.

This day.

A black and white light flowing inspiration flew from afar.

suddenly.

After a sudden enlightenment, Cheng Buzheng thought about it and took out three small gray bags from his arms, and then touched the storage bags around his waist.

I saw that he raised his right hand and a young monk with a cold face appeared in front of him.

The young man with a cold face took the storage bag and flew directly to Baiyun City in the distance.

Cheng Buzheng continued to fly towards the sect...

The cold-faced monk entered Baiyun City and sold the last top-quality magic weapon, Xuanling cut, and after getting the spirit stone, he went in and out of major spiritual medicine shops to buy spiritual medicine.

After going in and out, after completely expending more than 800 spirit stones, he walked towards the earth fire room of Baiyun City.

At this time, the second-level puppet is enough to refine the first-level pill, but the second-level pill "Qingyun Pill" is still unable to refine the pill, and only the body can refine the second-level pill.
Chapter completed!