Journey To Longevity

"Fellow Daoist Yin, and everyone else, don't worry!" Qi Feng glanced at Yin Xuan, then glanced at the other Golden Core cultivators, seeing their gloomy faces, he said in a deep voice.

Then he began to mutter words, and the bronze spear pierced on Yingzhao's body was glowing with a bronze-colored aura, with ancient seal characters all over it, and under the ancient sites, there were those faint patterns.

Zhang Shiping looked through the layers of black rain, and saw the ancient seal characters on the spear spear, swept it lightly, and then looked away. The age of these ancient characters is about 20,000 to 30,000 years ago, but most immortal cultivators don't use this kind of characters anymore.

Although the writing in the Immortal Cultivation World today has the same source as this writing, there are obvious differences in the shape and meaning of the characters, but this writing is still well-documented.

When Zhang Shiping learned this kind of ancient characters in seal script, it was much easier than learning other older or less popular ancient characters.

However, the Xuanyuan Sect has been passed down for so long. It is far better than the new Yuanying Sect like the Zhengyang Sect, which has only been established for a few thousand years and has been passed down for only two or three generations.

There were ripples of light on the bronze spear, and Zhang Shiping suddenly realized why this 'Ying Zhao' hadn't re-entered the sea for a long time. It turned out that these patterns on the bronze spear suppressed its actions and fixed it in the sea. into the air.

And as the bronze aura of the spear became brighter, the savage beast 'Ying Zhao' with a trace of the blood of the snake seemed to feel the strangeness of the bronze spear on its body, its slender snake tail curled up Around the spear, frantically trying to pull it out.

And the densely packed mung bean-sized eyes on its body, and the two dark blue fleshy lumps with toothless bloody mouths, are even more blood-filled, and the entire dark-blue sarcoma has turned into blood-red, and each one is as thick as a thumb. The blood vessels floated out, like dozens of earthworms scurrying about.

From the two bloody mouths, the sound became more and more exciting, and the tens of thousands of black water droplets formed by this dark water technique rose to a height of several hundred feet, and after the demon power was exhausted, they fell profusely and rained heavily.

Ordinary rain, how could it have any effect on Jindan real people like them. The majestic rainwater slapped on the aura shield propped up by the crowd, and the burly man and Yin Xuan took advantage of this time to finally subdue An Youdao and Liu Yu.

The burly man held the gray-skinned monk in one hand, as if he was carrying a small chicken, while Yin Xuan was much more gentle, he hugged the beauty in his arms, "flowing" in front of him, and the tip of the sword was hesitating with green light .

This rain comes fast and goes faster!

After the heavy rain washed away, the world took on a new look, and even people's mood became a bit more relaxed.

But other than Xuan Yuanzong, other people's mood is not so good.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, why didn't you take action so long?" Jiang Cang, under the mask of wood grain, asked Qi Feng faintly, holding a linen ghost banner. He had noticed a long time ago that this 'Ying Zhao' was born with the ability to control water by relying on the blood of an ancient true spirit snake, but its own cultivation was not high, only the early stage of the third level. But if it's in this sea, even a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator like him can't do anything to him.

But now that this 'Ying Zhao' has been suppressed by the bronze spear, Qi Feng, a late Jindan cultivator, took his life, but it was a matter of flipping hands.

"Why didn't I do it so long? Look at my spirit-devouring spear!" Qi Feng said with a smile and pointed.

I saw that the spear that was originally only glowing with the aura of bronze, did not know when the spear was covered with blood patterns, dyeing the entire bronze spear scarlet. And that 'Yingzhao', even its shining silver scale armor, gradually dimmed as the blood energy in its body was absorbed by the spirit-devouring spear.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Qi to have such a rare treasure that can capture the essence and blood of wild beasts. This is why Fellow Daoist is wrong. If you tell this kind of thing earlier, why should you hide it from everyone?" Among these people was a guest minister of Xuanyuanzong. Elder, seeing Qi Feng's intention in the first place, he spoke up first to ease the relationship between everyone.

"That's right, that's right." There are a few Jindan real people, although they are not the elders of Xuanyuanzong's Keqing, but their family is within the jurisdiction of Xuanyuanzong, and they don't want to compete with Qi Feng, who is likely to advance to the Yuan Dynasty. Ying's Xuanyuanzong elder turned against each other, so he used the donkey to go downhill to cover up some unhappiness just now.

"I didn't expect that I would meet a 'Ying Zhao' here. If I knew it earlier, I would know everything and talk about it. I would like to thank you all when Qi is here." Qi Feng cupped his hands towards the crowd and said, as for whether they believe it or not, it is none of his business. As for the four savage beasts that they felt earlier, their aura was comparable to that of golden cores, they were just ordinary guys who rushed towards more than a dozen golden cores foolishly, and were beheaded by twelve of them on the spot. up.

No matter how hard that 'Ying Zhao' struggled, the difference in cultivation between Qi Feng and Qi Feng was too great, and it was restrained by the strange treasure, so it could only whine into a dry bone. The Devouring Spear was glowing with blood, Qi Feng stretched out his hand in satisfaction when he saw this, and when the bronze spear flew back, a tongue as black as ink and full of barbs suddenly shot out from the sea, wrapping around the bronze spear. The spear, the blood essence captured by the spear, was instantly sucked by this hundred-foot-long black tongue, revealing its original bronze color.

With a wringer of the black tongue, the bronze spear flashed with inspiration, but it clicked quickly.

Qi Feng's face changed drastically, and he was no longer concerned about whether he could take back the bronze spear. He shouted 'run' towards Han Bin and Zhang Shiping who were on his left and right, but the words had not yet reached them. In people's ears, the bronze battle armor on Qi Feng's body flashed a blue light, and he had already flew more than ten feet away.

The moment Zhang Shiping just came out with this black tongue, the fear brought by his spiritual sense hit him hard on the head like a stick. Before Qi Feng said anything, Zhang Shiping had already sacrificed his Wind Feather Slash, and the pagoda above his head fell into his hands in an instant. He was holding the pagoda, and the gray light on his body was even brighter than before.

His pair of wind and feather cuts, although low in rank, can slightly speed up the flying speed at this time, Zhang Shiping also took it out without hesitation, but Zhang Shiping did not choose to follow Qi Feng, but in the blink of an eye In the meantime, he chose a direction where no one was around, turned into a gray light, and fled away.

The reason why he didn't dare to follow Qi Feng was because the goal of two people being together was bigger than one person, and the most important point was that Qi Feng's flying speed was much faster than him.

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