The curtains are closed.
The throne is hidden in complete darkness.
Cold, cold, desolate, dead silent... the terrifying and vast aura slowly dissipated.
The bizarre withered space was also fading a little bit, and the vast white mist once again wrapped everyone layer by layer.
Kong Meng also restrained his breath and said calmly: The one who just now forgot everything about it.
Fu Xuanxu, Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang, the Imperial Demon Clan and others immediately responded with great respect: Yes!
Although the senior who had just said that he did not take action in the real sense, the dialogue between the two sides...the identity of that person is already very obvious!
If you have not reached that level, the less you know about that kind of existence, the better!
In addition, the senior Su Zhentian in front of him can talk to that equal dialogue... He is not Su Zhentian's Supreme Elder at all, but a ancestor of Su Zhentian!
Thinking of this, the five righteous people looked at Master Kong Meng, and they became more respectful and worshipful.
However, at this moment, Qiao Ciguang suddenly felt a clear mind, and it seemed that some troubled and indelible knot in his heart had suddenly been untied.
A powerful and pure magic power poured into her body without any warning, and her cultivation instantly surged!
Qiao Ciguang's face changed and he was about to stop as Master Kong Meng left the place.
Kongmeng The ancestor felt something, and immediately turned around and looked at this junior fellow.
But Qiao Ciguang's originally fair and delicate face turned red in an instant, like a fire burning. He was covered in fragrance and sweat was pouring down his smooth forehead.
His aura was rising incrediblely. Due to his sudden increase in cultivation, it instantly exceeded the body of the Nine Tribulations of God's body. In Qiao Ciguang's eyes, blood was covered with blood, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down in an instant.
Seeing this scene, no one else knew what was going on, and they all looked at each other in horror.
Kongmeng The ancestor immediately pointed at Qiao Ciguang's dot, and an obscure and profound mental method suddenly came into Qiao Ciguang's mind.
Before she could react, she heard the voice of Master Kong Meng ringing in her ears: Keep calm and activate the mental method I have passed on to you, don’t delay!
At this moment, Qiao Ciguang's limbs and bones were filled with severe pain, as if his whole body was about to spread and crack little by little. He immediately did what he said, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, pursuing the mental method that the ancestor had just taught.
The huge mana was forcibly driven, and it was refined into the muscles and bones little by little. It was often required to temper many treasures. Compared with the continuous influx of power at this moment, the surge in mana was only slightly stagnant.
Qiao Ciguang's breath was temporarily stable for a moment, and his magic power immediately resumed its original whistling speed!
Her cultivation level was originally just a first entry into the God Transformation, but in just a short moment, she drove straight into the middle stage of the God Transformation!
Fortunately, the method taught by the ancestor Kongmeng is extremely mysterious. Qiao Ciguang's body is red at this moment, sweat is gurgling, and his robe sleeves and long hair rings are all moved without wind, but there is no risk of exploding and dying on the spot...
Seeing that the situation of this junior student in the sect was temporarily stabilized, Master Kong Meng thought and immediately there was a figure that was exactly the same as her.
The ancestor immediately instructed Fu Xuanxu and others: This incarnation of my life can lead you and others to leave this place.
After speaking, he turned into a broad sleeve and immediately a strong wind blew up on the flat ground. In the wind, the white petals fluttered, like heavy snow all over the sky.
The wind and flowers are gone, and the incarnation and the others have disappeared.
Kongmeng The ancestor was personally guarding Qiao Ciguang's side, frowned slightly.
The situation of this junior student in this school is very strange!
Such a sudden increase in cultivation was like a life-threatening death disaster!
Moreover, it is not the heavenly tribulation that this junior can lead to with his current cultivation level!
At present, this junior cannot leave Yousu Tomb in a short period of time.
There are many ghosts here, and since their birth, they have been full of malicious intentions towards the living. For the safety of this disciple, she must stay here to protect the Dharma...
Just as he was thinking, he saw Qiao Ciguang frowning tightly, as if he was enduring great pain. He sweated more and more all over his body. In a blink of an eye, the triple skirt was wet. His breath gradually began to lose control from the original barely steadily, and his magic power was disordered and he fell into a violent storm.
In the blink of an eye, blood flowed in Qiao Ciguang's seven orifices, and even the original ice and snowy skin cracked blood, flowing down the hot blood, and quickly dyed the dress red...
Kong Meng immediately stretched out his hand, pressed his vest, and injected a soft force to suppress the surging magic power in his body instead of Qiao Ciguang.
Under her suppression and guidance, the power that rushed into Qiao Ciguang's body had to be injected in a more gentle way.
Qiao Ciguang's situation stabilized again.
At this time, her aura was still rising. With just a cup of tea, her cultivation had already broken through to the middle stage of the God Transformation...
********************
Yousu Tomb.
Teahouse.
The flag sways in the cold wind.
White mist lingers in the entire building, and in the empty building, thin mist lingers.
The corridor that just entered the door was lush with lush plants and various strange vegetation, growing vigorously.
The vigorous branches and leaves are filled with rich vitality and quickly spread and erode upstairs.
The originally neat stairs were now filled with dense lychees, and water droplets condensed by the yin energy at the tip of the leaves quietly dripped onto the thick moss-like stairs.
The weeds that were ankles were intertwined with the purple-black flowers that looked like grimaces when they bloomed, and were paved all the way to a training room.
The training room is covered with a blank space. Through the crack of the door, you can see a red dress inside, red like blood, winding all over the ground.
Si Hongqingyan fell to the ground, her soft skirt outlined the perfect curves.
After a while, her eyelids moved, and then she suddenly frowned and involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... During a violent cough, she woke up in confusion and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.
This is a very typical practice room. The runes on the four walls have been extinguished, but the traces of the system when it was built can still be seen, including reinforcement, isolation, gathering spirits, calmness... There are many types of cloud seal engravings, and in terms of arrangement and style, it is the industry of Jiu Ali's family.
At present, the inspirations in the training room have scattered, and a cluster of unknown wild flowers have also grown in the place used to place the spirit stones. The breath is cold and the leaves are long.
As her thoughts turned, Si Hongqingyan was about to get up, but her limbs and bones were empty, and an unprecedented sense of weakness came like a tide, making her feel laborious to keep her sitting position for a while.
She looked down and saw a storage bag with an eye in her hand.
Si Hongqingyan was slightly stunned, and then she quickly realized that it was the aura of that evil beast!
The throne is hidden in complete darkness.
Cold, cold, desolate, dead silent... the terrifying and vast aura slowly dissipated.
The bizarre withered space was also fading a little bit, and the vast white mist once again wrapped everyone layer by layer.
Kong Meng also restrained his breath and said calmly: The one who just now forgot everything about it.
Fu Xuanxu, Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao Ciguang, the Imperial Demon Clan and others immediately responded with great respect: Yes!
Although the senior who had just said that he did not take action in the real sense, the dialogue between the two sides...the identity of that person is already very obvious!
If you have not reached that level, the less you know about that kind of existence, the better!
In addition, the senior Su Zhentian in front of him can talk to that equal dialogue... He is not Su Zhentian's Supreme Elder at all, but a ancestor of Su Zhentian!
Thinking of this, the five righteous people looked at Master Kong Meng, and they became more respectful and worshipful.
However, at this moment, Qiao Ciguang suddenly felt a clear mind, and it seemed that some troubled and indelible knot in his heart had suddenly been untied.
A powerful and pure magic power poured into her body without any warning, and her cultivation instantly surged!
Qiao Ciguang's face changed and he was about to stop as Master Kong Meng left the place.
Kongmeng The ancestor felt something, and immediately turned around and looked at this junior fellow.
But Qiao Ciguang's originally fair and delicate face turned red in an instant, like a fire burning. He was covered in fragrance and sweat was pouring down his smooth forehead.
His aura was rising incrediblely. Due to his sudden increase in cultivation, it instantly exceeded the body of the Nine Tribulations of God's body. In Qiao Ciguang's eyes, blood was covered with blood, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down in an instant.
Seeing this scene, no one else knew what was going on, and they all looked at each other in horror.
Kongmeng The ancestor immediately pointed at Qiao Ciguang's dot, and an obscure and profound mental method suddenly came into Qiao Ciguang's mind.
Before she could react, she heard the voice of Master Kong Meng ringing in her ears: Keep calm and activate the mental method I have passed on to you, don’t delay!
At this moment, Qiao Ciguang's limbs and bones were filled with severe pain, as if his whole body was about to spread and crack little by little. He immediately did what he said, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, pursuing the mental method that the ancestor had just taught.
The huge mana was forcibly driven, and it was refined into the muscles and bones little by little. It was often required to temper many treasures. Compared with the continuous influx of power at this moment, the surge in mana was only slightly stagnant.
Qiao Ciguang's breath was temporarily stable for a moment, and his magic power immediately resumed its original whistling speed!
Her cultivation level was originally just a first entry into the God Transformation, but in just a short moment, she drove straight into the middle stage of the God Transformation!
Fortunately, the method taught by the ancestor Kongmeng is extremely mysterious. Qiao Ciguang's body is red at this moment, sweat is gurgling, and his robe sleeves and long hair rings are all moved without wind, but there is no risk of exploding and dying on the spot...
Seeing that the situation of this junior student in the sect was temporarily stabilized, Master Kong Meng thought and immediately there was a figure that was exactly the same as her.
The ancestor immediately instructed Fu Xuanxu and others: This incarnation of my life can lead you and others to leave this place.
After speaking, he turned into a broad sleeve and immediately a strong wind blew up on the flat ground. In the wind, the white petals fluttered, like heavy snow all over the sky.
The wind and flowers are gone, and the incarnation and the others have disappeared.
Kongmeng The ancestor was personally guarding Qiao Ciguang's side, frowned slightly.
The situation of this junior student in this school is very strange!
Such a sudden increase in cultivation was like a life-threatening death disaster!
Moreover, it is not the heavenly tribulation that this junior can lead to with his current cultivation level!
At present, this junior cannot leave Yousu Tomb in a short period of time.
There are many ghosts here, and since their birth, they have been full of malicious intentions towards the living. For the safety of this disciple, she must stay here to protect the Dharma...
Just as he was thinking, he saw Qiao Ciguang frowning tightly, as if he was enduring great pain. He sweated more and more all over his body. In a blink of an eye, the triple skirt was wet. His breath gradually began to lose control from the original barely steadily, and his magic power was disordered and he fell into a violent storm.
In the blink of an eye, blood flowed in Qiao Ciguang's seven orifices, and even the original ice and snowy skin cracked blood, flowing down the hot blood, and quickly dyed the dress red...
Kong Meng immediately stretched out his hand, pressed his vest, and injected a soft force to suppress the surging magic power in his body instead of Qiao Ciguang.
Under her suppression and guidance, the power that rushed into Qiao Ciguang's body had to be injected in a more gentle way.
Qiao Ciguang's situation stabilized again.
At this time, her aura was still rising. With just a cup of tea, her cultivation had already broken through to the middle stage of the God Transformation...
********************
Yousu Tomb.
Teahouse.
The flag sways in the cold wind.
White mist lingers in the entire building, and in the empty building, thin mist lingers.
The corridor that just entered the door was lush with lush plants and various strange vegetation, growing vigorously.
The vigorous branches and leaves are filled with rich vitality and quickly spread and erode upstairs.
The originally neat stairs were now filled with dense lychees, and water droplets condensed by the yin energy at the tip of the leaves quietly dripped onto the thick moss-like stairs.
The weeds that were ankles were intertwined with the purple-black flowers that looked like grimaces when they bloomed, and were paved all the way to a training room.
The training room is covered with a blank space. Through the crack of the door, you can see a red dress inside, red like blood, winding all over the ground.
Si Hongqingyan fell to the ground, her soft skirt outlined the perfect curves.
After a while, her eyelids moved, and then she suddenly frowned and involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.
Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough... During a violent cough, she woke up in confusion and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.
This is a very typical practice room. The runes on the four walls have been extinguished, but the traces of the system when it was built can still be seen, including reinforcement, isolation, gathering spirits, calmness... There are many types of cloud seal engravings, and in terms of arrangement and style, it is the industry of Jiu Ali's family.
At present, the inspirations in the training room have scattered, and a cluster of unknown wild flowers have also grown in the place used to place the spirit stones. The breath is cold and the leaves are long.
As her thoughts turned, Si Hongqingyan was about to get up, but her limbs and bones were empty, and an unprecedented sense of weakness came like a tide, making her feel laborious to keep her sitting position for a while.
She looked down and saw a storage bag with an eye in her hand.
Si Hongqingyan was slightly stunned, and then she quickly realized that it was the aura of that evil beast!
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