In the basin, the big trees that the Wood Spirit Clan integrated into each other opened their eyes at the moment, staring at Xu Qing who was coming.
On the leaves, most of those young clansmen were sad, and in the wind and rain, this sadness spread and enveloped the entire basin.
They did not stop Xu Qing, and let Xu Qing take the old man and gallop over, heading straight for the towering tree in the center.
There the gates of the temple were already opened for him.
The moment he walked into the temple, Xu Qing saw the statue including the enshrinement, but at this moment Xu Qing didn't have the energy to observe it carefully, and under the old man's guidance, they went straight to the secret passage and went down the steps.
The sound of the old man on Banquan Road breathing echoed in the dark passage, he was already running with all his might, but Xu Qing felt that the speed was slow, so he grabbed the old man of Banquan Road and rushed forward, and under the burst of his speed, it seemed to shuttle through nothingness, directly to the end of the steps, to the altar that seemed to be hanging in the abyss.
The moment he appeared on the altar, Xu Qing looked around and saw at a glance a white figure meditating cross-legged in the countless holes thousands of feet away.
It was a very beautiful girl, with a flawless little face, with a touch of tranquility and innocence, but at this moment, she closed her eyes, her face was extremely pale, and she was motionless.
But the dried blood on the corners of his mouth and his dress made Xu Qing's mind make unprecedented waves, and his expression revealed a rich and extremely complex expression.
He recognized that the other party was indeed the innocent girl who appeared on Mermaid Island.
He remembered that the other party came to him happily and asked a question.
"Senior brother, do you like snakes or eat snake gallbladder?"
Xu Qing was silent, he thought of the words of the old man on Banquan Road, according to the other party, this girl was also the white snake he had seen before...... Xu Qing remembered that the last time he saw the other party was in the Seven Blood Boys, under a restaurant.
The little white snake flew out and wrapped around his right wrist.
"Right arm...... Golden Silk ...... The thread of life......" Xu Qing murmured, looking at the girl in white who had no vitality, his heart first moved the other party to pay for himself, and then a strong sense of guilt rose.
This grace is too great.
But he didn't understand why she could do so for herself if she hadn't met the other party a few times, or even had much contact.
Although all the good things he encountered in this life were real, there was a reason.
The Lei team's kindness to him was that in the flames of the cremated corpses, the other party saw a touch of warmth in the world, and with the subsequent life-saving grace, they regarded him as their heir.
Master Bai's goodness is due to his persistence in the way of plants and trees, as well as his desire and seriousness for knowledge, which gives him the idea of passing on his karma.
Seventh Master, because of his own behavior, he had appreciation and gave him the opportunity, until he watched himself walk all the way, walked in front of him, and gained recognition.
But here, Xu Qing didn't understand a little.
He had never met such a person in his life.
"Why?" Xu Qing looked at the girl in the white dress and muttered softly.
The old man on Banquan Road stood beside Xu Qing, looking sadly at Ling'er in front of him, and said words.
"Because, she likes you."
Xu Qing was silent.
The old man Banquan Road sighed, and the wrinkles on his face piled up, forming a bitterness.
"Xu Qing, there is not only one answer or one standard for many things in life, I know you are puzzled, but if you have always thought that all the good things you encounter in life must have a reason, then Xu Qing, your thoughts are at a dead end."
"There are actually many kinds of love, there are no fixed standards and methods, some love is dedication, some love is care, some love is admiration, some love is sadomasochism, some love is attraction, and some love is remembrance."
"There are all kinds of people in this world, there will be all kinds of things, if a person can only accept the path he agrees with, it is narrow, only if you accept the path from different directions, it is called growth."
The old man on Banquan Road whispered softly, no matter how anxious he was, he had to explain all this clearly, he wanted Xu Qing to understand that many things in this world have no reason, and they don't have to have a reason.
And this is related to whether Ling'er can really be successfully saved in the end in that special spiritual abyss.
Xu Qing listened to these words, and the deepest string in his heart trembled slightly at this moment, setting off fluctuations that spread throughout his body and mind.
"Tell me, how to save it?" Xu Qing took a deep breath, stared at Ling'er in the distance, and spoke softly.
"You only have seven days!" The old man on Banquan Road suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and his eyes fell on Xu Qing's body.
"After Ling'er's inheritance failed, her soul fell into the spirit abyss, and the flesh and blood of her body would have withered and become bones.
"Within seven days, you will find Ling'er's soul from the Lingyuan!" The old man of Banquan Road looked into the abyss under the altar.
"This Spirit Abyss, unless it has a Spirit Abyss Fu, outsiders cannot enter, but the last Fu was taken down many years ago, and the other party did not come out."
"And I am not Ling'er's real father, nor am I an ancient spirit race, so I can't enter, only the ancient spirit race and its race's life thread entanglers can step into this place."
"That's why I found you." The old man on Banquan Road spoke hoarsely.
"Ancient spirit race? Lingyuan?" Xu Qing had a stir in his heart, he had heard of the Ancient Spirit Clan, but he didn't inquire at the moment.
Because seven days were about to pass, so he looked up at the old man on Banquan Road.
"Is there any information about the jade slip below?"
"Give it to me, I'll see it for myself later."
The old man immediately took out several jade slips and handed them to Xu Qing, his expression showed pleading.
"Please look at Ling'er's substitute for you, you must ...... I want to save her."
Xu Qing looked up at Ling'er in the distance, his memory flashed his three lives and deaths, he nodded silently, his body was on the edge of this altar, towards the abyss, without any hesitation, and took a step out.
In the next instant, his figure suddenly fell down, towards the abyss, and fell rapidly.
The icy air flow roared around him, invading his whole body, as if his flesh and soul were about to be frozen at this moment.
Xu Qing lowered his head and stared at the abyss below, his cultivation spread out while the shadow also spread in all directions, and the power of poison forbidden spread even more, and then his perception merged into the jade slip given by the old man Banquan Road.
As pieces of information poured into his mind, Xu Qing had a clear understanding of Ling'er and everything about this Lingyuan in the process of continuous falling.
Endless years ago, in an era longer than the ancient emperor of Xuanyou, there was a clan that also unified the ancient continent of Wang.
That is the ancient spirit race.
In his later years, the Ling Emperor of his clan gathered the strength of the whole clan, gathered luck, and did something that caused a sensation in the entire Wanggu Continent.
This matter is related to the way of heaven.
But the Spirit Emperor was different from the Erxian tribe that followed, and unlike the more than three thousand tribes before him, he did not want to create, but to replace, and to take away the heavenly way with himself.
Creation is merit.
Taking away the house is a great rebellion.
In the end, the Spirit Emperor failed, suffered the backlash of all the heavenly ways of Wanggu, the bloodline of the tribe was cursed, and at a critical moment, the Spirit Emperor relied on his terrifying cultivation to bring most of the clan into his big world.
Trying to avoid the catastrophe of the whole clan in this way, but even so, in the end it was still difficult to escape the curse.
Emperor Ling, fall.
His great world withered and turned into a dead world, and all the ancient spirit races within it perished instantly, and the horror of this curse was not so simple to extinguish.
Under that curse, all the dead ancient spirits turned into ghosts who wailed and suffered day and night.
So this withered dead realm became the ancient spirit kingdom, forever tormented by curses, forever buried deep underground in the Wanggu Continent.
This Wood Spirit Clan's Spirit Abyss is one of the entrances to the Ancient Spirit Emperor's Great World.
There are many entrances like this, and there are many places in the ancient continent.
Although the Ancient Spirit Race was cursed, after all, there were still some bloodlines that lingered in the Wanggu Continent, and they continued sporadically, and they appeared occasionally during these long years.
For example, the bones that Xu Qing had seen on the abyssal stone wall before were the descendants of the ancient spirit race who had come here and wanted to accept the inheritance but failed to die.
The reason why they came here was because after the ancient spirit race turned from a snake into a human, it was difficult to maintain due to the bloodline curse, and they themselves were in a state where their bloodline would collapse at any time.
Therefore, it is necessary to go to the entrance close to the world where the ancient spirit fallen country is located, and use the power of the ancient spirit subjugation world to suppress the cursed bloodline in the body.
In this way, you can truly transform into a human form.
But the Ancient Spirit Clan people were sad, every once in a while in this life, they had to use the power of the Ancient Spirit Great World to suppress the curse, and at the same time, there was a huge risk in the process of suppressing it, like a catastrophe.
Once defeated, their souls will be devoured by the Ancient Spirits and become part of the Revenant.
Xu Qing silently put away the jade slip, and in the midst of the continuous sinking of his body, he glanced at his right wrist, and after sighing lightly, his expression showed decisiveness, and the speed of his body exploded again.
The whole person was like a meteor, whistling faster and faster, getting closer and closer towards the cold source below.
Bursts of repulsive power also came from below the Spirit Abyss at this moment, but as the owner of the Ancient Spirit Clan's Thread of Destiny, this repulsion quickly dissipated after appearing beside Xu Qing.
And Xu Qing also went deep into the darkness at this extreme speed.
Until a long time, a behemoth appeared in the fog.
It was a rotten giant snake, surrounded by a strong meaning of death.
This snake was buried in the fog, and while its body was filled with decay, there was also a big world carried on its head.
This big world was a mold lake, and bursts of wailing sounds emanated from within, heart-toring, in the void and mist, it fell into Xu Qing's ears, and his body was sucked away by a huge suction force, and he went straight to the big world.
Getting closer and closer, the giant snake's body also got bigger and bigger, and soon Xu Qing couldn't see the whole picture of the giant snake clearly, only the big world of wailing from the mold lake became clearer and clearer.
Until finally, a roar echoed, and Xu Qing's body smashed heavily into this big world.
When the loud noise spread in all directions, a pit appeared on the ground like rotten flesh.
Xu Qing's figure walked out step by step from the inside and immediately checked the surroundings.
The sky here was surrounded by fog, there was no sun and moon, only ghost fire like stars, looming in the fog, and the pale and dim light turned the heavens and the earth into haze.
The earth here is full of rotten flesh and blood, there are no mountains, no trees, it is desolate and exudes an endless aura of death.
This aura was extremely cold, and at this moment it was constantly invading Xu Qing's body, as if it was about to corrode his flesh and blood, obviously this place contained a strong malice towards all living beings.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing's body was shrouded in this aura of death, and a large number of black spots appeared.
"The Great World of the Ancient Spirit Emperor." Xu Qing looked around, and the power of the drug prohibition in his body instantly dispersed.
Immediately, there was a sizzling sound from his body, and one by one, there were hideous ghost heads and slender bodies, tiny beings like maggots, which were forced out of the black spots on his body and landed on the ground, turning into black mist and dissipating as they writhing.
After they disperse, the spots also cease to form and gradually recover.
"But how should I look for it here?" Xu Qing felt the malice of this big world, his eyes showed a groan, and he looked down at his right wrist.
"Ancient spirits are related to luck......
Xu Qing's mind moved, and the Sixth Heavenly Palace in his body vibrated instantly, and a touch of aura from the Canglong Heavenly Dao inside rushed into his wrist.
There are no changes to the wrist.
Xu Qing did not give up, and continued to integrate into his own heavenly aura until after a while, his right wrist suddenly became slightly hot, and the golden threads that had been deep in the bones slowly emerged from the flesh and blood.
Xu Qing's eyes froze.
Looking at the golden threads that permeated countless cracks, he sighed in his heart, and his guilt deepened.
At this moment, he raised his hand and sensed the surroundings, and soon Xu Qing turned around and looked straight ahead.
When the wrist moved to this position, the heat was obviously stronger.
"In this direction!" Xu Qing's eyes were decisive, even if there was danger in this big world, but now he couldn't care too much, and his body rushed out in a daze.
The cultivation base exploded in an all-round way, the speed was running at full speed, and the power of the drug prohibition spread even more, and wherever it passed, the heavens and the earth roared, setting off bursts of sound that broke through the sky.
After a stick of incense, Xu Qing, who was galloping, suddenly raised his left hand and pressed downwards, and suddenly the golden crow appeared behind him, roaring, emitting flames, illuminating the surroundings and shining brightly, and went straight to the earth below.
At the moment when the Golden Crow rushed forward, a huge ghost hand suddenly formed from under Xu Qing, originally intended to grab him, but at this moment it touched the Golden Crow.
This ghost hand was all blue and black, covered with pustules, and each pustule was filled with countless souls that were roaring bitterly, they stared at Xu Qing intently, revealing madness and greed.
As the roar echoed, this ghost hand collapsed directly under the impact of the golden crow, and the souls contained in it gathered together after scattering, and rushed towards Xu Qing densely.
But before they could get closer, in the midst of the golden crow's sweep, pieces of flames spread, and a mournful sound came out of the mouths of those souls, like moths to the flame, all dissipated.
Xu Qing didn't pay attention, and continued to gallop according to the guidance of the golden thread on his wrist.
But not long after, a huge hideous grimace suddenly appeared in front of him, opening its mouth wide and about to devour.
Xu Qing was anxious to find Ling'er, and when he avoided it in a flash, the shadow behind him appeared next to the grimace in a twist, swallowed it with greed, and swallowed it, but soon the shadow trembled all over and vomited it out retched.
Xu Qing frowned, he could feel that the reason for this was because the revenant here itself had a curse, but now was not the time to think, Xu Qing's speed did not slow down, and he rushed out.
Until half an hour later, when the heat from the golden wire on his wrist became more and more intense, something that shocked Xu Qing's heart appeared.
On his wrist, there was a sound of breaking!
Xu Qing's face changed and he lowered his head in a daze.
The golden wire shattered at this moment and fell off Xu Qing's wrist.
A sense of loss rose in his heart instantly.
Then it turned into a strong uneasiness and became a piercing pain.
Xu Qing was breathing rapidly, and raised his hand to grab the scattered gold threads, but after these gold threads shattered, they were rapidly dissipating.
Unable to stay.
vaguely, it seemed that a figure of Mohu was fading away in his memory......
At the critical moment, Xu Qing's eyes showed a sharp light, and the dragon of the Sixth Heaven Palace in his body suddenly appeared on top of Xu Qing's head, spitting out a large amount of heavenly power and rushing towards the golden wire.
The mosasaur also felt Xu Qing's anxiety, and frantically exuded his own heavenly power.
This method is indeed useful, but some things, it is not so simple to reverse them, even if the power of the heavenly way of the mosason is integrated, the dissipation of the golden thread becomes slow, but it still cannot be stopped from dissipating.
Obviously, the power of the mosasaur alone was not enough to stop the golden thread from dispersing.
Looking at the golden threads that kept dissipating, Xu Qing's heart continued to tingle intensely, he closed his eyes, and when he opened it after three breaths, his left eye turned purple, and a purple moon in the child hole was extremely intense.
And the right eye changed like a black eye, containing endless poison at the same time, the purple moon behind him transformed, and a pair of black indifferent eyes came out of the lake behind the purple moon.
The surroundings suddenly molded a lake, the heavens and the earth were distorted, and the power of divine power burst out on Xu Qing, making his personality continue to improve, Xu Qing stared at the dissipating golden thread and said words.
"Stay!"
As soon as this sound came out, the sky echoed and roared, and the earth was trembling.
This is the method of using the power of the gods that Xu Qing learned from the murmurs he simulated after the battle between Xu Qing and Chu Tianqun, with the help of two divine powers, to make himself like a new god, then the words spoken are the divine voice.
Xu Qing felt that since the power of the sky was not enough, what about adding the divine voice......
At this moment, as soon as the divine sound came out, the golden thread that was dissipating shook with a bang, and under the dual power of the divine sound and the mosasaurus, this dissipation slowly stopped!
Although most of them have been dispersed, some of them have been left behind.
Xu Qing nervously raised his hand and grabbed it, feeling the scorching heat emanating from it, endless anxiety rose in his heart, and he galloped at full speed in the direction guided by the scorching heat.
He wanted to find Ling'er's soul here, as for how to leave after finding it, the old man on Banquan Road also told him that among the several jade slips given by the other party, one was more special.
Once this jade slip is crushed, the old man on Banquan Road will use the power of the entire Wood Spirit Clan to carry out magic in the outside world, which can assist them in returning.
"There are six days left......"
Xu Qing was faster, and in this speed, the heavens and the earth roared wherever he passed, and his existence was like an extremely bright torch for those souls in this world of death.
So soon, one after another, revenant souls sprouted from all directions, roaring towards Xu Qing with infinite malice.
The ground exploded even more, and withered hands also stretched out, revealing a rotting corpse, rushing towards Xu Qing with greed and madness.
"Get away!"
Xu Qing's status was extremely high at the moment, and as soon as the divine voice words came out, the eight directions were distorted, and a large number of revenants dissipated miserably.
These dead souls, because they contained curses, the invasion of heterogeneity could only shatter them, not make them worship, and more souls were now constantly forming, and soon in Xu Qing's flying out, a sea of souls formed in front of him.
Xu Qing's face was ugly, he couldn't maintain the personality formed by the superposition of the two divine power powers for a long time, and at this moment he temporarily dispersed the purple moon, and made every effort to promote the spread of the poison forbidden pill in his body.
At this moment, the release of the poison pill was even stronger than when he faced Chu Tianqun.
And here...... As a closed world, it is also suitable for Xu Qing's drug prohibition outbreak.
So in the next moment, under the spread of this drug ban, a storm formed around Xu Qing, rumbling and spreading in all directions, ten zhang, a hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, and finally a thousand zhang!
Within a thousand zhang, it was full of Xu Qing's poison prohibition power, and where it was covered, those undead ghosts that appeared all let out even more mournful wails, and their soul bodies were distorted as if they were corroded in an instant.
The same is true for the corpses that rushed out on the ground, even if they are not alive, Xu Qing's poison can still turn them into flying ashes.
After all, this was a power from the divine domain, a divine curse!
Xu Qing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, his speed did not decrease at all, and the unprecedented spread of the drug ban went straight forward, and behind him, in addition to countless wails, there were bursts of heterogeneous breeding that belonged to him, quickly returning to him, surrounding him, making the power of the drug ban stronger again.
The range of diffusion also spread from the previous thousand feet to one thousand three hundred feet.
It's just that there are too many ghosts here, constantly appearing, as if this world of death is alive in this moment.
Although the lethality of the soul alone was average, after more, it still formed a terrifying coercion.
Seeing that he was blocked, Xu Qing gritted his teeth fiercely, and the power of the purple moon suppressed in his body exploded again, and the endless purple mist spread from his body, and under Xu Qing's press, this purple mist fell into the earth and spread rumbling around, turning the ground purple!
On the ground, as soon as the corpses crawled out, their bodies trembled, and they were attacked by the purple mist into flying ashes, so many of them that in the end, the earth was amazingly dusty.
Then Xu Qing's body shook, the golden crow transformed again, his body stepped on the back of the golden crow, the golden crow looked up to the sky and roared, the sea of tail fireworks filled the air, and led Xu Qing to rush forward rapidly.
From a distance, this scene is shocking.
The earth was shrouded in purple mist, and as Xu Qing moved, corpses were constantly dissipating, but outside the purple mist, in the endless direction, the number of ferocious corpses was infinite.
And the sky was full of crazy evil souls, even if Xu Qing's poisonous storm spread, causing countless evil souls to dissipate, more evil souls would make up for it frantically.
boundless.
In the dim world, only the fire emitted by the golden crow was extremely dazzling in the sky, constantly rushing out in the churning sea of flames.
Like a ray of light.
Around this light, evil spirits, corpses, overwhelming, their roars are even more wailing and mournful, with madness, with greed, with hatred for life, trying to extinguish the flame and cover the light.
Time passes.
This light, in this dim world, kept rushing forward and crossing the sky.
Until a day later, blood overflowed from the corners of Xu Qing's mouth, and the Taoist robe was also soaked with blood, he dragged his scarred body and finally rushed out of this sea of souls, his eyes were bloodshot and tired, and he saw a big black river in front of him.
The river is vast and churning, like the River Styx.
There are countless bones floating in it, and there are faces undulating in the river while crying.
At the end of the river, Xu Qing saw a red eight-carrying sedan chair.
The front and rear poles of the sedan chair have a jar on each side, with different colors, and in the ups and downs of the sedan chair, they seem to grow on it, motionless.
At the same time, around the sedan chair, there was a long procession, most of the figures inside had snake heads and human bodies, and they were wearing bright red robes and were moving forward.
There was also a piercing screaming suona sound coming from the front of the line.
At this moment, the cold wind blew on the Styx, causing waves at the same time, and at the same time, it also blew up a corner of the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing the figure of a girl sitting in a daze, with a pale face, wearing a wedding dress.
Xu Qing's expression froze, his eyes were not looking at the girl in the sedan chair, but at the white one among the four jars on the pole in front of the sedan chair!
The shattered golden threads in his palm were scorching like never before at this moment!
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No more separation, continue to be two-in-one!