The person who came was wearing a blood-colored robe, his clothes were a little messy, and there were even three bloody claw marks on his face. For a quasi-sage, he was extremely embarrassed.

This man is none other than the Lord of the Nine Trillion Miles of Blood Sea, Styx.

Hearing Qing Ling's joke, he hurriedly said: "Tao Master, when the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was born, you said that you should return it to me when I achieve great power in the world.

But a few days ago, I sent people to Beiming to ask for the flag, but they were almost swallowed up by that old man Kunpeng.

So I went to him to argue with him in person, but I didn’t expect that this old guy was completely merciless and had a big fight with me. Although I had killed the evil corpse, I was as powerful as the world, but this old monster was nowhere to be seen.

opponent?

I have no choice but to come here to beg you! After all, my blood sea is also within the tunnel, and my blood sea is under your command. This old monster Kunpeng is acting like this, just falling into your trap!"

Qing Ling smiled and said: "In the final analysis, you just want me to get the spiritual treasure back for you, right? Kunpeng is the most powerful person in the ancient times, and I will give him three points of courtesy.

How dare you fight him?"

Styx remained silent, looking like he was bowing his head in training.

Seeing his appearance, Qing Ling shook her head and said, "The majestic Lord of the Blood Sea must not lose his spirit. Just this time, I will get it back for you. Whether you can keep it or not depends on you!"

Styx immediately smiled and said: "Thank you, Master! Styx knows."

Qing Ling nodded and whispered in a low voice: "It's about time."

He stood up slowly and said: "Let's go, follow me to Beiming."

Styx respectfully said yes.

The green spirit's feet glowed, and one step spanned trillions of distances. Although the prehistoric era was huge, when the great power was on its way, the distance was just a number.

Outside the giant monument of Beiming, white snow fell from the sky and the earth, the cold wind howled by, and two figures gradually appeared.

Styx vomited as he walked: "Such a distance is not just one step? Why do we have to walk here step by step?"

Qing Ling said with a smile: "When you go to someone else's dojo, walking on foot is a sign of respect and etiquette.

If he doesn't come to greet me, he has lost his etiquette. You achieve enlightenment by killing, just remember this and don't worry too much about these complicated etiquette."

Ming He said in confusion: "Kunpeng is an eternal power, will he care about this little etiquette?"

"Whether he cares about it or not, once he enters the purple sky and turns around three corpses, the Taoist ancestor's gift cannot be exceeded."

The two of them walked to the huge stone monument. Qing Ling stretched out his hand, and the green light from the sky fell on the Beiming Sea. Suddenly there was a bright spring and the sun was shining. Ten thousand trees looked towards the sky. This was considered as a notification that a visitor was coming from afar.

The next moment, an astonishing roar approached from thousands of miles away, and a handsome and upright man walked out of Beiming. He said with an evil look on his face: "I am still in retreat and cannot see guests."

Ming He looked a little angry and was about to speak out when Qing Ling said: "Then it seems that Daoist Kunpeng doesn't want this Tianpeng evil corpse anymore."

The man's expression changed and he said: "This place is Beiming, how dare you!"

Qing Ling turned her hand and pressed it down, and three thousand red threads appeared in the palm of her hand. The red threads traveled hundreds of millions of miles, forming a boundary in the sky, covering the Tianpeng flying into the void, and suppressed it into the boundary in a blink of an eye.

"Why don't I dare?"

Qing Ling holds a small world between her palms, and within the small world is the evil corpse of Tian Peng suppressed by Mi Tian Suo.

Seeing this, Ming He couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart: "Really, ruthless people don't talk much."

The Beiming Sea rippled out of thin air, and a giant palm suddenly broke through the void, approaching three feet in front of Qing Ling.

Qing Ling shot out a jade-like white light palm, which seemed to be slow and slow, but in fact it was the speed of time, facing it.

"Boom~"

The two palms collided, and Qing Ling did not take a step back, but the powerful force that escaped sank the thirty thousand miles of land on the Beiming Bank, including the almost huge boundary monument.

Styx couldn't help but praise the good method! It turns out that the Taoist Master is so evil-hearted.

With his extremely powerful strength, he has already mastered the control of magic and power. How could he possibly release these powers?

This was of course intentional. Not only did he destroy the door of his house, he also broke the sign in front of his house, but he didn't do it by his own hands.

An old aura came out and shouted angrily: "Tao Master Donghuang, you are so majestic!"

Qing Ling was a little surprised, because the Kunpeng he saw was an old man with silver hair on his head!

But there is no mistaking that the aura of the visitor is the terrifying aura of the 30th level of Da Luo.

There was no surprise on Qing Ling's face and she replied: "My Taoist friend doesn't keep his promise and even treats me with contempt. How can I treat him politely?"

Kunpeng suppressed the anger on his face and said: "The Xuanyuan Water Control Flag is not that I won't return it, but it is still of some use.

When I finish my work, I will return to the sea of ​​blood."

Styx Bucha said: "You have not kept your promise, how can you make people believe you?"

Kunpeng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not.

Please also ask fellow Taoist to return my evil corpse body."

Qing Ling looked at the Tianpeng evil corpse in her palm, and suddenly smiled and said: "I can still return it, but my fellow Taoist won't invite me to come in and talk about it?"

Kunpeng said coldly: "Today is not a good time to visit friends and ask questions. Fellow Taoist, please come back."

Qing Ling's eyebrows were smiling, and she said with a hint: "What if I understand a little about the difficulties of one or two Taoist friends?"

Kunpeng glanced at him sideways and said, "Although you have made great progress in your later life, you are above the Taoist enlightenment, but you are not profound."

Qing Ling looked at Kunpeng and said slowly: "But I can also see the new opportunities of the great road and walk through the road beyond the three corpses."

Kunpeng hesitated slightly on his face, but his attitude was much gentler and he said: "Then I'll help you, fellow Taoist!"

Qing Ling smiled and said, "I should go there willingly."

With that said, Qing Ling and Kun Peng stepped into the depths of the North Ming Sea, leaving Ming He alone in the wind and snow.

Didn’t the Taoist Master come to help me beg for the spiritual treasure? Wasn’t it that we were still tense just now? Wasn’t it about to start a fight?

How come they came together in such a blink of an eye?

The River Styx is very difficult to understand.

In the Beiming Sea, Qing Ling and Kun Peng are walking on the surface of the Beiming Sea. Through the deep sea water, it can be seen that there are giant creatures swimming under the vast ocean.

Qing Ling spoke first: "Fellow Taoist has already embarked on the path of three corpses?"

Kunpeng nodded, "But I also retained the nine clones I created in ancient times."

Qing Ling stretched out her hand and opened her palm, then retracted it, and Tian Peng's evil corpse flew out. Suddenly, fierce winds filled the sky, like endless swords rolling in.

Kunpeng frowned, reached out and slapped the evil corpse away with his palm, and shouted: "Back off!"

Tianpeng's evil corpse was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly flew away.

Qing Ling said with a smile: "If I guess correctly, the evil corpse of fellow Taoist is the wind of chaos, and the good corpse should be the water of chaos. This is among the three corpses.

The nine clones are the way of Taoist friends in ancient times, and the nine clones were transformed by Taoist friend Kunlin Penngling and became the foundation of Beiming."

Kun Peng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What fellow Taoist said is true."

If he dies, then the nine clones of Bei Ming will merge into one and become the new Kunpeng Ancestor, which will also be the foundation of his second life.

Qing Ling said again: "Fellow Taoist, although the way of the ancient self and the way of the three corpses are now parallel.

But the way of the ancient self was only to protect life and body, and the way of the Three Corpses turned into the fundamental way."

Kunpeng nodded again in acquiescence, "I did not hesitate to spend a lot of energy and energy to transform the three corpses, so that I am now so old and withered after the five declines of heaven and man."

Speaking of this, his eyes also showed a bit of loneliness. He thought that he had worked hard since ancient times and became one of the few top powers in the world during the changes in the world.

A line of chaos.

However, those descendants from the ancient times have already had the opportunity to become saints and know the way forward better than his predecessors. Naturally, he felt uneasy in his heart.
Chapter completed!