Unify all heavens

Under Li Qing's finger, Ni Bodhisattva felt his body suddenly lighten, and then his body floated uncontrollably.

Just like Li Qing, his body was firmly suspended in the void.

If the Clay Bodhisattva's face was horrified when he first saw Li Qing suspended in the void, then after he was levitated under Li Qing's finger, his face was horrified.

Although he is not a martial arts master, he has seen many peerless masters. Among the peerless masters he has seen, there are certainly people who are faster than the wind, but none of them can let an ordinary person have the same speed. Faster than the wind!

Not even the reclusive martial arts legend!

Moreover, he found that although he was also suspended in the void, his whole body could not move, as if he was bound by an invisible force.

But he didn't feel any trace of internal energy flowing around him!

Looking at the Clay Bodhisattva whose face turned a bit paler, Li Qing raised his eyebrows and ignored it, turned around and flew out of the ruined temple. The Clay Bodhisattva followed closely behind him under the control of objects.

Fortunately, the sky is still gloomy at this moment, otherwise the half-human, half-rigid Clay Bodhisattva would definitely suffer in the sun.

Because it still has human characteristics, it will not melt in the sun, but it is inevitable that the areas exposed to the sun will burn like fire.

Seeing the Leshan Giant Buddha shrinking rapidly from beneath his feet, the Clay Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes.

"It turns out...this is what it feels like to fly in the sky!"

While murmuring in his heart, he stared at the houses built like ants under the mist with wide eyes, his eyes full of wonder, and his mouth kept making "tsk tsk" sounds.

He has visited famous mountains and rivers throughout his life and has seen countless magnificent things, but nowhere can he compare to the scene of the sea of ​​clouds at this moment.

Just when the body and mind of Ni Bodhisattva were intoxicated in the sea of ​​clouds below, Li Qing's voice sounded like thunder in his ears, waking him up immediately.

"Which direction should I fly in?"

The moment Ni Bodhisattva was awakened by Li Qing, there was a hint of dissatisfaction subconsciously in his heart. He was dissatisfied with the sudden sound that woke him up from the beautiful scenery. But when he thought about the gap between himself and Li Qing, the dissatisfaction disappeared instantly, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. With his face turning pale, he pointed the direction to Li Qing and said: "Flying south, you can see Tianyin Town, and Bu Jingyun is right there now!" After saying this, he no longer dared to look down at the sea of ​​clouds below.

Li Qing glanced back at the Clay Bodhisattva with a sword-like gaze, then quickly flew towards the location of Tianyin Town with a calm expression.

If the speed of those masters in Fengyun World can exceed Feng, then Li Qing's speed is second only to Lei!

Half a minute after Ni Bodhisattva pointed the direction, Li Qing, flying at full speed, had already arrived at the so-called Tianyin Town, flying almost half of the world!

It was at this time that Li Qing discovered that the town was located at the foot of Tianxiahui Mountain.

"This world meeting is truly extraordinary!"

Li Qing was suspended above the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the Tianxiahui built on the top of the mountains below with awe in his eyes.

What amazed him was not only the magnificent building of Tianxiahui on the top of the mountain, but also the two powerful auras emanating from the innermost attic!

In his opinion, these two auras were only slightly inferior to the monks at the Golden Core stage!

"Presumably one of these two powerful auras is Xiong Ba, and the other one should be the purple-clothed boss who knows the Yuan Yuan Blood Hand that has been lost for 500 years, and is Xiong Ba's biological father!"

As soon as he thought of this, a cold look appeared in his eyes.

Just the Xiongba in the early stage is already as strong as the Golden Core monks. So what is the strength of the Immortal God who is several times stronger than Xiongba and the Lord of the Demon Palace?

There are also divine generals! nameless! Emperor Shitian! Smile three times! And the sword master who understood the twenty-three swords! Any one of these people has the ability to kill the early tyrants!

What is their strength?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qing took a deep breath, then dropped into the clouds with the Clay Bodhisattva behind him, and stood outside Tianyin Town.

Perhaps because of the thunder dragon that appeared in the sky before, Tianyin Town is now heavily guarded, and Tianxiahui personnel wearing red uniforms can be seen every few steps on the street.

They stood in every corner of Tianyin Town with serious faces, looking at anyone who passed in front of them with eyes like swords.

Under their strict supervision, the streets that were supposed to be noisy and noisy turned out to be eerily quiet. Everyone was silent and did not dare to make any sound.

Ni Bodhisattva, who was strolling behind Li Qing, frowned when he saw these tough Tianxiahui members on the street. He didn't understand why these people all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

After walking dozens of meters along this street, Li Qing's eyes were immediately attracted by the figure of a young man in front of him.

I saw the young man with disheveled hair, wearing black clothes, standing next to a wooden cart with a cold face, looking at the notice on the wall.

After seeing Li Qing stop, Ni Bodhisattva followed his gaze. When he saw the young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

After taking two steps forward and walking to Li Qing's side, he whispered: "That young man is Bu Jingyun!"

Li Qing nodded slightly and then approached Bu Jingyun. In fact, he knew that the young man was Bu Jingyun before Ni Bodhisattva reminded him.

Because although the young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, he exuded a lonely aura like a wolf, and his face was as cold as the god of death.

Apart from Bu Jingyun, Li Qing could only think of Nie Feng who was as graceful as a warm breeze when he was young!

…

Just when Li Qing and Ni Bodhisattva were about to approach Bu Jingyun, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at them, his eyes full of coldness and indifference.

Then he turned his head back and took off the notice posted on the wall, folded it and put it in the front of his chest. Then he walked towards the mountain gate of Tianxiahui.

Li Qing looked at Bu Jingyun's back with some amusement, suddenly raised his hand and flicked his finger, hitting Bu Jingyun's back with a trace of corpse air that was thinner than a needle, and then grabbed it with his hand. Four drops of bright red blood penetrated Bu Jingyun's clothes, and were pulled in front of him by Li Qing using the object control technique.

Bu Jingyun himself was completely unaware of this, and still walked towards the mountain gate of Tianxiahui with an expressionless face. The Ni Bodhisattva behind Li Qing could see clearly.

He was not surprised or shocked by this, because there were many martial arts masters who could do what Li Qing did. But he was wondering in his heart what Li Qing's purpose was for doing this?

Why did he want Bu Jingyun's blood?

Just when Ni Bodhisattva was secretly guessing Li Qing's purpose, those few drops of blood were already floating in front of Li Qing.