"About to leave? What do you mean, Mrs. Yuezhong doesn't plan to participate in this world anymore?" Qi Lung asked with a frown.

"Yes, Madam has decided to withdraw."

"Why?"

"Because of the Emperor of Heaven, and also because of the Mother of Dragons," Qingshanzi said with a smile: "For the ancient heavenly official, she was not worried about the presence of the Emperor of Heaven, and she did not care about the presence of ancient gods like Dragon Mother, but the second

It will remind her of the painful lessons learned in ancient times."

"What's the meaning?"

"You don't need to know the details, you just need to know that the ancient Emperor of Heaven once carried out a great purge of the Heavenly Court, and the person who assisted the Emperor of Heaven was the ancient god from back then. People of her background are very worried that what happened back then will happen again."

Qi Lung was not sure whether the other party's words were true or false. He pondered for a moment and then said: "You sent a message to me before, saying that there is a way to save our ancestors. What is the way?"

Qingshanzi looked at the piece of innate jade fetus, sighed, and said: "The method is actually very simple. As long as you have five dragon veins, you can drive the golden light of the Emperor of Heaven to merge with the innate Yuan Fei, and the injury of this jade can be healed naturally."

Qi Long looked dissatisfied. Within a year, wouldn't this mean that he could only let the true form of the Moon God come?

Seeing this, Qingshanzi added: "You don't have to think that this is a bad thing. This ancient moon official will neither become one of the seven true gods nor help Longting. You can treat her as a troublemaker."

Shit sticks, at certain points, shit sticks may have an unexpected effect."

Qi Lung said: "You are from the Heavenly Emperor sect, so naturally you would like Shenting and Qifu to fight you to the death. But if I swear the oath of inner demons, I will lose the biggest bargaining chip to negotiate terms with the true god. From this point of view, I will suffer a lot."

Qingshanzi smiled and said: "The resurrection of my good disciple still falls into your hands, how can I let you suffer a loss?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingshanzi pointed a little, and a little divine light fell into Qi Long's eyebrows. The next moment, the endless evolution of the avenue was injected into his mind. For a moment, Qi Long's head seemed to have been split open by an axe, and subconsciously

He let out a muffled groan.

After a while, Qi Long opened his eyes and said in a hoarse tone: "The Fragments of the Great Dao"?

"You can't use the Taoist method of condensing the soul, but the method passed down by the Taoist ancestors to enhance the understanding of heaven and earth is a good thing. If you use it to understand the evolution of dragon veins, you may be able to understand the third and fourth items in advance.

Changes in dragon veins——"

Qingshanzi changed his voice and smiled again: "Such benefits should be more than enough to trade with Taoist Yu, right?"

"Yu Laodao, what do you want him to do?"

"To be honest, this Taoist Yu is related to a great sage of our Taoist sect. It is related to the secrets of our Taoist sect. Please allow me not to disclose it, but I think this man also wants to understand his own origin."

Qi Long hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

…

Time flew by, and it was dark and dayless. But when Qi Lung came out of seclusion, his body's time clock told him that three months had passed since he had been in seclusion.

Qi Lung lowered his head, and a wisp of black fire suddenly appeared on his palm. The fire slowly rippled, and then turned into water color at some point.

The power of dragon veins combines water and fire. This is the result of his three months.

It seems ordinary, but this is generally an achievement that can only be achieved by fusing three dragon veins, or even four dragon veins. This means that the dragon power of different dragon veins can be replaced with each other, and the changes in supernatural powers, lethality, and endurance can all be said to be qualitative.

increase.

He now somewhat understands why Xuanchengzi was able to summon the Dao Ancestor's clone. If the Dao Ancestor's clone had taken action in that scene, the outcome might have been completely different.

In the darkness, Qi Lung walked slowly. What was strange was that although there was no one around him, he felt that he was surrounded by people, and they were all his old brothers and comrades-in-arms.

'Father, you are finally here.'

In the darkness, Kou'er turned his head and smiled.

Her eyes were hollow and her face was covered with maggots.

Qi Long's eyes narrowed, and his figure instantly appeared next to the opponent. He stretched out his hand to fish it out, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

"Where are the people? Where are they?" Qi Long murmured to himself, walking all over the mountain, he clearly felt countless familiar scents, but not a single familiar figure.

Has the darkness swallowed them all?

"The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the best swordsman in the early years. In the past fifty years, it seemed like he had turned his hand back, and the dust had shaken the royal family..."

Qi Rong followed the sound and walked over, and saw a girl in white dancing a sword under the lamp. The dragon and snake were enchanting, her waist was twisted slightly, and the sword was rising and exhaling cold light, just like Chang'e in the moon using her sword to kill people.

"The disciples in the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun. The trees in front of the pile of golden millet have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak."

Qi Lung saw a set of swordsmanship from it, the swordsmanship of the Human Emperor.

In the darkness, the sword light flashed, and the entire hall was as bright as day. The broken tiger skin chair, the overturned weapon rack, the dusty tabletop, and the black flag with the word "Heavenly King" could be vaguely seen under the tabletop.

, the upper and lower characters were torn apart alive.

"I don't know where I'm going, and my cocoon on the barren mountain turns to sorrow~"

With this last sentence in an old voice, Qian Qique sheathed his sword, his face flushed, and his chest rose and fell slowly.

"Very powerful swordsmanship," Qi Lung praised, stroking his palms.

"There are thirteen lines in the sword line, but this last line was the one that an old man never forgot before he died."

"I don't know where I'm going, and my cocoon on the barren mountain turns to sorrow and illness."

Qi Lung repeated the sentence, feeling the sadness, depression and confusion in it.

"The sky sends out murderous intentions, and the stars change places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground; people send murderous intentions, and heaven and earth turn upside down."

Qian Qique repeated the sentence again, "When people send out murderous intentions, the heaven and the earth will turn upside down."

Qi Long's brows knitted into a tic-tac-toe shape. He stared at the other person, and found that the other person was also staring deeply at him. His expression was very strange, ranging from unwillingness to surprise to a bit of resentment.

So, was this last sentence what she wanted to say to herself, or was it something someone else gave to her through her mouth.

"What exactly did Prince Pingtian Yuqi give you, and does it have anything to do with Chongming'er?"

Qian Qique looked at himself blankly, suddenly smiled strangely, and raised his fingers to his mouth.

"Keep it down, they'll hear it."

She jumped into the darkness step by step, and a strange song sounded.

"I was on the bank of the river, and people in the river were calling me for help."

"I was in the river, and the figures on the river bank were hazy."

"The darkness at the bottom of the river was dragging me, but Buddha rescued me and pulled me towards the light."

"I, the Buddha, am merciful and kill all sentient beings; I, the demon, am merciful and save all sentient beings."

Qi Long watched the other party step into the darkness, his brows furrowing even more.

He probably understood one thing——

The three great disciples of the ancient Buddha, members of the royal family, Killing the Monk, Chongming'er, Prince Pingtian Yuqi and others must be planning something.
Chapter completed!