Drunk Immortal Gourd

Seeing that Ancestor Duckweed was about to ring the heart-broken bell again, Qingyang finally moved. A breathtaking aura was suddenly released from his body and enveloped Ancestor Duckweed. At first, Ancestor Duckweed didn't care. , could it be that his majestic eighth-level spiritual transformation monk could still lose to the second-level spiritual transformation monk in terms of aura?

By the time Patriarch Duckweed discovered something was wrong, it was already too late. The aura released by Qingyang was very special. Within the range covered by the aura, Qingyang seemed to be the king, and everyone else could only kneel down and surrender. It was completely irresistible. Fortunately, Patriarch Duckweed's cultivation level is much higher than that of Qingyang, so he can barely resist this momentum. However, under the suppression of this momentum, his speed is extremely limited, and it is very difficult to move, let alone Said the heartbreaking bell was ringing.

Ancestor Duckweed suddenly thought of a possibility, that is the legendary magical power. Some of the ancient books handed down from Duckweed Continent have recorded the power of magical power. It is a magical secret skill that can only be possessed by the chosen ones. , once the strength is greatly increased, no other monks can resist it.

However, Duckweed Continent has not heard of anyone learning magical powers in the past ten thousand years, so Duckweed Ancestor only regarded it as a legend. He never expected that someone could actually learn it and meet him.

The unknown is the most frightening. The various miraculous features of magical powers recorded in classics and legends are infinitely magnified in his heart, especially when he feels that his lifespan seems to be passing slowly. The fearless Ancestor Duckweed finally felt fear.

The young man in front of me is not only extremely qualified, but also extremely powerful. He has countless treasures. What is even more unacceptable is that he also has so many magical powers and secret techniques. His various achievements are unprecedented and unprecedented. In the end, What force cultivated such outstanding young people? I'm afraid that such a person is a proud man among the top powers even in the spiritual world, right?

They can't afford to offend, they really can't afford to offend. They can't afford to offend such a young man, and they can't afford to offend with the power of such a disciple. This time they really hit the wall. For the treasure of Duckweed Fantasy Land, For actually provoking such an evil young man, not only would he not have a good end, but his relatives and friends in Duckweed State would also be buried with him, and I am afraid that the entire Duckweed Continent monks would be devastated.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Duckweed did not dare to hesitate any longer. While thinking of ways to resist Qingyang's magical power, he said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, please stop now. I admit defeat on behalf of Duckweed Continent."

Qingyang would not be merciful because of the other party's words, but continued to use his magical powers: "Admit defeat? After the Qianying Meeting, you set up obstacles at will, and then put me under house arrest in the city lord's mansion. Now you have sent countless people to attack me. Chased and intercepted, if I hadn't had the strength to protect myself, I would have been a corpse by now. Now you want me to let you go just by admitting defeat? "

Ancestor Duckweed said with a bitter face: "After all, the treasures in Duckweed's illusion were left behind by our ancestors. They were taken away by outsiders. It is human nature to feel jealous. After that, we put fellow Taoist Qingyang under house arrest. How pitiful The treatment is also the best in Fuping Prefecture. As for sending a large number of manpower to chase and intercept fellow Taoist Qingyang, it did not hurt you at all, and there was no deep hatred between the two parties. "

Qingyang didn't bother to pay attention to these excuses, but snorted and increased the output of his spiritual thoughts. The aura within the range suddenly increased by several points, and the power of the magical power became even more powerful. It became increasingly difficult for Patriarch Duckweed to resist. , seeing that it was useless to gain sympathy, Patriarch Duckweed did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, and said quickly: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, please be merciful. I was wrong in this matter. You can make whatever compensation you want. There is no need to fight and lose both sides. I I know that my fellow Taoists are sure to defeat or even kill me, but what will happen next? Patriarch Dongxuan will be out of trouble soon, and other god-transforming monks will come back soon. You will definitely be seriously injured when you use magical powers. How can you deal with the rest? What's more, behind you is Duckweed City, where there are countless relatives and friends of mine. They will never let you go easily. There is no deep hatred between us, so why can't we shake hands and make peace?"

There is some truth to the words of Duckweed Ancestor. When Qingyang uses magical powers, the higher the opponent's cultivation level, the greater his own consumption and the more obvious the sequelae. The opponent is not just a person, but a whole Duckweed. If the mainland monks insist on fighting each other to the death, they will only cause endless trouble for themselves. And I have said before that I am short-handed. I have taken so many benefits from Duckweed Continent, and then killed the monks from Duckweed Continent until they were bloody. It is really unjustifiable. I am leaving soon, so there is no need to do anything. Too awesome.

Qingyang's heart was already relaxed, but his face was calm, and he sneered: "Shake hands and make peace? You can change the rules of the Qianying Society that have been passed down for thousands of years at will, how can I believe it?"

Hearing that Qingyang's tone had softened, Patriarch Duckweed quickly promised: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Qingyang, I can swear the soul oath in person to ensure that the monks from Duckweed Continent will never make any embarrassment to you from now on. And what I just said The compensation will be counted, fellow Taoist Qingyang, just ask."

Almost all the treasures in Duckweed's fantasy world have been searched by himself. There is no need to search the people outside again, and Qingyang doesn't want to waste time here to avoid causing unnecessary problems, so he said: "No need, my purpose is to go to the spirit world. , as long as you don’t stop me from leaving.”

What Ancestor Duckweed is afraid of is that Qingyang will stay and compete with him for the limited resources of Duckweed Continent. The other party will leave without compensation, and Ancestor Duckweed naturally wants it. To go to the spirit world, you have to cross the endless void that is full of dangers. If Qingyang wants to take the initiative to die, he will not object. It is just a pity that the treasures on his body will be lost in the endless void.

But it was worth it to be able to send this plague god away. Ancestor Duckweed said quickly: "I will never stop fellow Taoist Qingyang from leaving. You must quickly collect your magical powers. I will make a divine soul oath right now."

In just a few words, Ancestor Duckweed has already lost more than ten years of his life, and there are obviously a few more wrinkles on his face. Fortunately, the monk who transforms into gods has a long life. This loss is very important to Ancestor Duckweed. It was nothing, but he had been completely frightened by Qingyang's magical power of time. After that, Qingyang accepted the magical power, did not dare to play any tricks, and honestly made the soul oath.

Ancestor Duckweed had just made the soul oath here when a loud bang was heard over there, the pollen realm exploded, and the corpses of countless alcoholic bees fell to the ground like rain. The queen bee's body also rolled back four to five feet, and then fell to the ground.