The Qizhen Conference ended miserably. The thirteen sects of the Immortal Dao, except for the Rising Sword Sect and Qingling Sect, all other eleven sects held funerals.

Zhang Yi and Li Xin, or other hidden masters came forward, slapped Da Yan Chao in the face and left. If it weren't for Su Qin and Fan Yuqi joining forces to severely damage Zhang Yi, Da Yan Chao would have really not left any face. Even if Zhang Yi was seriously injured and fleeing far away, Su Qin was also shot by Li Xin with an arrow. His injuries were half a pound of weight as Zhang Yi, and no one could get any advantage.

How the Dayan Dynasty faced the imminent threat of the Qin Dynasty had nothing to do with Wuqi. He was just a Duke of Tianyun who had no real power. What he was thinking about now was how to better improve his strength and power, and how to save his life in a full-scale war that is likely to occur in the future.

Zhang Yi and Li Xin chased Jidu thousands of miles away, saying that they wanted to capture Wuqi alive and vent their anger for Ying Zheng. It can be seen that the people of the Qin Dynasty hated him so much that their teeth were itchy. If they did not prepare methods to save their lives early, even the secret palaces in Mengshan could not bring Wuqi too much security.

There is not enough of only one secret residence group. Wuqi has been thinking for a long time and decided to continue to arrange a secret residence for hiding. Not only the Mengshan Mountains in the west, the mountains in the south, the oceans in the east, the snow fields in the north, and those remote areas that have always been uninhabited, he also has to set up several secret residences to prepare.

After sending the obsessed Princess Zhengle back to the palace, Wuqi hurriedly returned to Yanle Duke's Mansion and drilled into his monastery.

For the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, Ying Zheng actually sent a confidant minister like Zhang Yi to chase Jidu Wanli. Wuqi couldn't wait to see what was in the ring. When he was in Mengshan, he had no time to check the items stored in the ring. He really didn't know what kind of treasures there were inside, which deserved his attention from Ying Zheng. For the sake of this ring, Zhang Yi did not hesitate to chase deep into the tiger's den of Jidu, such as Jidu. There were not some important treasures in the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, so Wuqi would be really sad.

The black dragon spirit ring is beautifully shaped, and it is made of a small black dragon coiled around it. The black dragon head forms the ring face. The powerful and atmospheric dragon has 360 scales on its body, which is exactly the number of the sky in the sky. There are countless extremely small runes engraved on the scales. Wuqi opened the divine eyes of the sky, and finally saw clearly that the runes on the scales formed a large formation with amazing defense.

It is not only a defensive formation, but also a spiritual stone that does not require human control and does not need to be replenished. On weekdays, the ring itself sucks the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish energy. Once there is danger, it can automatically activate the spiritual ring to protect the owner. This is already a function that only has the best spiritual weapon. But if you recognize this formation, Wuqi will be so happy that he grins. The best spiritual weapon that can automatically protect the body is worthless.

If Ying Zheng had not been beaten to the embarrassment by Wanying Laolong that day, the Black Dragon Spirit Ring took the initiative to protect the master and had consumed all the spiritual energy stored in the ring, Wuqi would not have stolen it from Ying Zheng so easily.

He proudly put the ring on his middle finger, which was just the right size. Wuqi nodded proudly and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the ring. As soon as the spiritual consciousness penetrated, Wuqi suddenly turned black. He seemed to have arrived on an endless ocean of ocean. A black dragon with a huge huge length of thousands of miles was opening its mouth, roaring and cursing at him in arrogance: "Where are you from? How dare you invade the territory of this dragon god? Get out of this dragon god! Get out of it!"

Countless lightning roared down, blowing a strand of spiritual consciousness that Wuqi penetrated into the ring to pieces. A ray of blood was spurted out from Wuqi's nostrils. He withdrew his spiritual consciousness in a very embarrassing manner and lay on the soft couch panting. "Damn it, why is the spirit of this thing so powerful? This ring is just a top-grade spiritual weapon, but the level of this spirit is far higher than the level of this ring itself. Could it be that the level of this ring was far higher than the level of the top-grade spiritual weapon, but was later seriously injured and demoted?"

After weighing the black dragon spirit ring, Wuqi spewed out an anemone without hesitation and threw the black dragon spirit ring into the anemone. The Forbidden Law Divine Flame, which was one foot or two inches thick and thin, burned towards the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, and instantly burned the black dragon spirit ring "squeaking". A small black dragon phantom suddenly appeared from the ring, turning into a dragon shadow about one foot long howled desperately in the Forbidden Law Divine Flame.

"Call, you scream, and no one comes to save you even if you scream!" Wuqi hugged his hands in front of his chest, looked at the black dragon that was struggling, twitching and wailing in a cold manner, and sneered: "Your master can't save you. If you want to survive, just give your natal soul obediently and let Uncle Wuqi leave such a small mark on your soul brand!"

The black dragon howled wildly, but ignored Wuqi's words.

Wuqi frowned, and he had a hair on his gallbladder for a moment. He was in his heart. When he opened his mouth, a stream of innate green wood spiritual energy sprayed towards the Forbidden Divine Flame, making the blue-purple innate divine fire suddenly become extremely fierce. Wuqi looked at the black dragon and said with a grim smile: "Don't you follow it? Then I will refine you alive. Hehe, after the soul of a dragon is completely refined, how many times can my soul be stronger? My ancient rune way will be greatly deepened. Hey, when you are refined, I will inject the soul of a wild boar into this ring, and I can still drive him!"

The black dragon was so angry that he shivered all over. He roared angrily: "This black dragon spirit ring was refined by the true body of this dragon god. Do you use the soul of the wild boar to replace the soul of this dragon god's natal spirit to control him? You, you bastard!"

Wuqi roared angrily: "Either follow me or be refined and absorbed by me, please do it yourself! You call yourself the Dragon God, and I have a dragon body-making method here, so please help me see if it is complete." With a casual stroke, a light curtain appeared beside Wuqi, and many twisted ancient dragon clan words appeared on it. On it was the method of the dragon clan taught by Wanying Dragon King, and the catfish dragon taught Wuqi's dragon clan body-making method.

The black dragon grass glanced at the body-building technique and couldn't help but sneer: "It's ridiculous, what kind of body-building method is this dragon clan? This is just the body-building technique of those mixed-blood dragons who have not cultivated into celestial immortals. The inheritance of this dragon god is the body-building method of the real dragon lineage! But, don't you want this dragon god to hand over the body-building method of this clan. Qin Huang Ying Zheng could not conquer this dragon god, but this dragon god temporarily used his emperor dragon energy to nourish his soul and restore his magical powers. Don't want this dragon god to obey you!"

"Don't accept it? Well, you'll die!" Seeing the black dragon speaking simply, Wuqi spewed out a large amount of innate green wood spiritual energy, which stimulated the Forbidden Law Divine Flame to burn, and suddenly refined the black dragon's body by 70%. Only a small black dragon twisted and struggled in the divine flame. The huge and pure soul origin particles splashed out, and Wuqi sucked hard at the scattered soul particles, sucking all the particles into his body.

The soul of this black dragon is actually more than ten times stronger than Xu Fu's soul power. After Wuqi absorbed the original power of the refined soul, the strength of the soul soared again. He only felt that his soul had a faint tendency to allow the sea of ​​consciousness. His purple palace sea of ​​consciousness was gradually expanding by the pressure caused by the soul, and the expansion speed was getting faster and faster. His spiritual consciousness also became stronger, and there was a tendency to condense into substance.

Just in terms of the strength of spiritual consciousness, Wuqi is now comparable to the Earth Immortal at the peak of the Nascent Soul.

The black dragon could not have dreamed that Wuqi actually used to kill him and he let out a poisonous move. He screamed, and the little soul power that had been hard for thousands of years was swallowed and refined by Wuqi 70%. He howled, stared at Wuqi with great resentment and roared: "Boy, what's your virtue? How dare you drive this dragon god? This dragon god is also the remains of the ancient dragon. It was also the cultivation of a thirty-third-grade celestial immortal during his lifetime, you!"

Wuqi looked at the black dragon ruthlessly, and another mouthful of innate green wood spiritual energy was spewing out.

The Forbidden Divine Flame expanded wildly again, refining most of the dragon's soul. At this time, his soul was only one inch long and turned into a nearly translucent black dragon, floating in the Forbidden Divine Flame, struggling desperately.

Wuqi smiled grimly and said, "Master, I hate you the idiot who doesn't know how to live or die, and is still stubborn when he dies. For the last chance, either follow me willingly and let me control your soul, and from then on, and give me all your secrets of martial arts. Or you will become a part of my soul. I will use the method of searching the soul and searching the soul and have half the chance to get everything I want from your soul!"

The black dragon looked at Wuqi blankly and suddenly burst into tears: "Why are you more fierce than Ying Zheng? He at least has a little bit of emperor's demeanor, you are a scoundrel! You, you, wuwu..." The black dragon who was crying obediently opened its soul and exposed the imprint of the soul in front of Wuqi.

Wuqi poked out a wisp of spiritual consciousness, leaving a deep mark on the black dragon's soul imprint, completely controlling his life and death. He scolded, "You are just a bastard!" After sneering a few times, Wuqi said calmly: "Don't think Ying Zheng is too charitable, don't think your master is too fierce. If Ying Zheng has the innate divine flame to deal with the divine spirit, he will also refine you!"

He looked at the dying black dragon with a ridiculous look, Wuqi shook his head and said, "Emperor's demeanor? That's a bullshit!"

He taught a lesson from the black dragon, and Wuqi was too lazy to ask his name, and his spiritual consciousness had already been put into the black dragon spirit ring.

A huge storage space appeared in front of Wuqi. Wuqi took a deep breath and was stunned in an instant. The storage space of this black dragon spirit ring was so large that it made it difficult for him to breathe. The storage space, which is both long, wide and high, is more than ten miles long, according to the records in the thief, can already be included in the lower-grade immortal weapon-level storage magic weapon.

The huge storage space is almost filled with. All kinds of rare herbs, various rare monsters and blood, mountains of monsters and demon pills, fur, bones, muscles and other materials are all good things.

The most precious one is the center of this storage space, where about tens of thousands of kilograms of dragon essence and blood were stored in the three large golden water tanks. This is Ying Zheng's practice of the Nine Dragon Dingtian Technique. Because his physical strength is not strong enough, all the dragon essence and blood cannot be absorbed here. The amount of these essence and blood is several times that of the dragon essence and blood that Wuqi extorted from the catfish.

Except for the few bits of various spirit stones, the other precious materials in the ring made Wuqi feel like a hungry mouse fell into Miku.

The black dragon muttered in a low voice: "The precious medicinal materials and monster materials that Ying Zheng led the army and spent three hundred years collecting in Mengshan are all here."

Wuqi felt his hands tremble. The precious medicinal materials and monster materials that Ying Zheng had obtained for three hundred years of hard work in Mengshan were all here... Ying Zheng had collected three hundred years of painstaking efforts! No wonder Zhang Yi ran to Jidu to chase him!
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