Chapter 162: Spiritual Energy Is Poisonous

Qi Yuan was a little disappointed when he didn't get the answer he wanted.

"May I ask how many great masters there are in Canglan Realm?" Qi Yuan looked at the woman in white with expectation.

He finally met someone who was qualified to be his white moonlight, so he must fleece her!

The woman in white said in a deep voice: "Maybe there are, maybe not.

In the face of the catastrophe, even the great masters dare to hide from the world.

What's the difference between having or not having?"

She was not optimistic about the future of Canglan Realm. Only by leaving Canglan Realm and following that road could there be a glimmer of hope.

"Your Excellency, why don't you go with me and leave this place of dispute." The woman in white advised again.

Because that road is full of dangers, it would be difficult for her to go alone.

Qi Yuan smiled without saying anything, representing his attitude.

The woman in white couldn't help but sigh: "Even the great masters dared to turn a blind eye to the catastrophe, Your Excellency... Alas."

"Is the catastrophe so terrible?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"The great calamity itself is a great terror, and what's even more terrifying is..." The woman in white looked up at the sky, looking at the stars, "There are immortals and gods above him."

The woman in white has been in Canglan Realm for nearly ten thousand years. Although she has never seen a great master, she vaguely sensed that there is definitely a great master lurking in Canglan Realm.

But facing the great calamity, these great masters are indifferent and become turtles.

First, they are afraid of the great calamity; second, they are afraid of the immortals and gods above the great calamity.

Otherwise, if the immortals and gods come to the world, what can Canglan Realm use to resist?

Qi Yuan also looked up at the stars in the sky. He glanced at the moon and his mind turned back.

Inexplicably melancholy, his eyes brightened in an instant.

"Boss, since you are leaving Canglan Realm, do you have anything you don't want to sell off?"

Qi Yuan looked at the woman in white expectantly.

This is a Yin God boss.

The boss's foundation is extremely deep.

It's worth ten thousand broken wolves!

No, Broken Wolf is nothing. Sure enough, there is no wrong name in this world. Broken Wolf is just a piece of scrap copper and iron. How can it be compared with Yin God?

The woman in white was stunned. She looked at Qi Yuan: "They are all worthless things. They may be useless to you."

"I am not picky about food." Qi Yuan rolled up his sleeves and showed his muscles. "I eat everything. I am strong. I look thin when I wear clothes and have muscles when I take off clothes."

The woman in white was completely speechless. She thought for a long time and finally waved her jade hand.

A jade pendant fell into Qi Yuan's hand.

"Meeting is fate. Take this jade pendant and go to the extreme north. Find an inn and show it to the innkeeper.

You only need to put forward your request, and those innkeepers will try their best to fulfill it.

If you are free, please take care of my mountain gate..." The woman in white sighed.

Compared with staying alive, staying in the sect for nearly ten thousand years is really nothing.

She was just thinking about a little incense.

Anyway, after she leaves, there will definitely be other forces coveting her sect, so it is better to give it to the Blood-robed Sword God directly.

Qi Yuan glanced at Yu Jue and smiled: "If you take someone's money, you will be grateful. I will take care of you!"

Qi Yuan couldn't imagine if he took all the foundation of a Yin God.

"Daoyou, see you again if we are destined to meet." The woman in white said, and her figure slowly dissipated beside the lake.

Qi Yuan looked at the lake in front of him with clear eyes: "The catastrophe that even the Great Venerable dare not face is indeed difficult to deal with.

The most important thing is, according to what the big guy said just now, he will call people, or the immortals in the sky!

A group of immortals surrounded and beat me, a small golden elixir?"

A picture immediately emerged in Qi Yuan's mind.

He is a golden elixir, fighting against immortals all over the sky!

"It seems that one star is not enough, right?"

"No, I have to find a way to call people, or call stars, to see who calls harder and stronger!"

...

Back to Chuangguo, Qi Yuan landed on the city wall.

The map of the Moluo military camp has appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

He looked at several people and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected, the boss is generous. Before running away, he didn't forget to give me the sect's property."

Qi Yuan said, and deliberately glanced at Jiang Ya.

It seems to imply that you should be more generous.

Jiang Ya was slightly stunned: "What boss?"

The Blood-Robed Sword God has the foundation of the Yin God level. How strong is he to be called a boss?

Yin God?

"A Yin God." Qi Yuan did not hide it, and that person did not let him hide it. "She said that the catastrophe is coming and she is ready to run away and leave here."

"Run away?" Dazhi Zhenjun's expression was rare and cold, "You can't run away. Do you really think that you can avoid the catastrophe by leaving Canglan Realm?"

"Oh? Why?" Qi Yuan looked at Dazhi Zhenjun.

"Based on my many years of observation, I found a terrifying fact." Dazhi Zhenjun's face was heavy.

Qi Yuan's heartstrings also tightened.

The others present also looked at Dazhi Zhenjun, curious in their hearts.

Although Dazhi Zhenjun is a strange person, he is really a child of destiny. Otherwise, Elder Wutian would not want to accept him as a disciple.

Everyone looked at Dazhi Zhenjun, and saw him open his mouth with a solemn expression: "Spiritual energy is poisonous!"

Jiang Ya was slightly stunned.

Xu Tongchen was stunned.

"According to my observation, everyone who uses spiritual energy to practice eventually died.

It can be seen that spiritual energy is poisonous!" Dazhi Zhenjun said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ya couldn't help but refute: "Those who practice to the realm of great veneration have almost infinite lifespan, as long as the heaven and earth.

The great veneration also uses spiritual energy to practice, why haven't we seen them die of old age?"

"Have you ever seen the living Great Master?" True Monarch Dazhi said quietly.

Jiang Ya choked up for a moment: "...I haven't seen it, and I haven't seen Yang Shen. Could it be said that Yang God doesn't exist?"

Lord Dazhi looked up at the stars in the sky: "Who knows whether they exist or not?"

Qi Principle was shocked in his heart.

He didn't know whether it was true or not that spiritual energy was poisonous.

But there is really something wrong with Canglan Realm's technique.

After practicing, it will become material.

This great wise king is truly a great talent!

Suddenly, Qi Yuan thought of Lan Xing.

Everyone on the Blue Star who has breathed oxygen is dead?

Doesn’t it mean that...oxygen is poisonous?

"The great calamity is approaching and all living beings will wither away. Escape will not solve the problem." Zhenjun Dazhi said.

"I support Lord Dazhi's statement. When I become stronger, I must sneak into Dajie's lair and chop off his head with a knife!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

True Lord Dazhi's eyes lit up: "Senior, can you take me with you? I also want to see Da Jie's dog head!"

Qi Yuan thought: "I happen to be short of a suona player. When I chop off the head of the great calamity dog, you can help me play it!"

"Okay!" True Lord Dazhi nodded vigorously.

Jiang Ya was speechless.

These two people...are really capable.

Without the great master's strength, who would dare to face the great calamity?

There are only a few hundred years before the great catastrophe, and no matter how talented the Blood-clothed Sword God is, he will never step into the Great Master.

"Let's go and kill Mo Luo!" Qi Yuan said.

"Senior, I will play the suona for you now. Get used to it first!"

"Senior, I'm coming too, okay?" Xu Tongchen said weakly.

His master's job is about to be taken away!

He felt a sense of crisis and had to join in.

"Okay, no problem." Qi Yuan was very happy. He looked at Jiang Ya and said, "Would you like to come too? I need a cheerleader!"

Jiang Ya shook her head violently.

No need to!

…

Five days later, in the dark valley, the wind roared.

In the valley, giant beasts four to five meters tall were sleeping.

The dark scales reflect the subtle light, which is particularly penetrating in the silent night.

These Maras are all sleeping.

If Qi Yuan came here and saw the scene in front of him, he would have to praise them for not snoring even in their sleep.

At this time, in a cave.

Five terrifying figures appeared. The auras emanating from their bodies seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding environment, and they were vaguely repulsed by heaven and earth.

However, there is a lack of heavenly law in this world, so the rejection is not that serious.

"The Canglan Realm has betrayed its trust and allowed the monks of the Zi Mansion to end up slaughtering my people at will. It's really abominable!"

"Who will take action to capture that Zi Mansion cultivator?"

"Why don't the five of us take action together? After all, they were the ones who betrayed their trust first!"

"Okay, after we kill that Zi Mansion and pacify the Moon Moon Continent, we might as well attack the Canglan Realm!" A powerful man from the Zi Mansion was eager to give it a try.

After all, in their eyes, Canglan Realm is much more powerful than Wangyue Continent.

In such a world, there are more resources.

"Don't even think about this matter..." a senior Zifu said, "The water in Canglan Realm is very deep. Even the Yinshen Lord is cautious about entering it, let alone us."

This senior Zifu has a Yin God among his ancestors, and he has the highest status among these five Zifus.

"Well, Canglan Realm doesn't want to think about it anymore. Kill that Zifu monk first!"

"I heard that the Zifu monk has a high level of cultivation. Should we take a long-term approach?"

"One late-stage Zifu and four middle-stage Zifu, are you afraid of him?"

The five Zifu present chatted for a while, reached an agreement, and were about to leave.

However, at this moment, a thick voice came.

“I’ve been reading a lot of story books in Moon Watching Continent recently, especially the story about the faceless sword god slaying evil spirits from outside the territory.

I am thinking, if the Faceless Sword God does not grow up, and the evil demon from outside the territory takes direct action, will the Faceless Sword God be defeated? "

The earth split into two halves, and a Moluo tribesman, who was as fat as a mountain of flesh, emerged from the ground.

It has a lot of fat and looks loose, but the scales on its back are densely packed, giving it an indestructible feeling.

When they saw the person coming, the five people present showed awe.

"Meet Venerable Mohui!"

The person who came was unexpectedly a Yin God from the Moluo clan, Venerable Mohui.

Venerable Mohui has a bloated figure that makes people feel sick just by looking at him.

At this time, its eyes were full of smiles: "I've been bored lately, so I will accompany you to see the so-called bloody-robed sword god."

It's thirsty, hungry, and ready to go out for some snacks.

"Why does the Venerable need to take action?" the Moluo clan from the late Zi Mansion said, "We can capture the Blood-clothed Sword God and present it to the Venerable!"

Venerable Mohui narrowed his eyes and smiled: "According to the latest script I read, you go hunt down the Blood-clothed Sword God, maybe to give him experience.

But I am different. I personally took action to kill his chance of growth. "

Lord Mohui said casually.

He just had an excuse to go out.

"But Venerable...the blockade of the Yue Dynasty..." the late-stage cultivator from the Purple Mansion said hesitantly.

"It's okay. As long as my elder brother is here, the people of the Yue Dynasty...can't leave." Venerable Mohui said firmly, "When the Yue Dynasty is overthrown, it's time for Wangyue Continent to change its name."

Seeing this, several Zifu officials stopped trying to persuade him.

…

The bloody sword streaked across the sky.

Accompanied by bleak and chilling sounds.

Countless blood energy and sword light were flying.

In the camp of the Moluo army, countless Moluo people were killed by the sword light.

The endless military camps were smashed by a sword.

Under this sword, no matter whether they were practicing Qi and building foundation or Yuandan Shenying, there was no possibility of survival.

Qi Yuan's sword, all beings are equal.

He looked at the devastated continent with gentle eyes.

The original battlefield was covered with green mountains and green waters in an instant.

The sound of suona became more strenuous and more passionate.

Qi Yuan looked at the dozens of people playing suona behind him, with a look of regret in his eyes: "If you were all Zifu, it would be great."

Zifu playing suona, the pomp is higher.

And the strongest person who played suona behind him was only Shenying, and there were only a few of them.

The rest were mostly cultivators of the second or third realm.

Zhao Ci who broke into the country was among them.

Qi Yuan saved Chuangguo, and Zhao Ci had no way to repay him, so he joined the suona-playing camp.

Later, as he made more and more moves, more and more people joined the suona-playing camp.

Of course, Qi Yuan also controlled the number to a certain extent, otherwise it would affect his journey.

Jiang Ya stood aside with a complicated look.

Those people were playing suona, but she was the only one who didn't play, which was quite embarrassing.

Now she felt very strange in her heart.

If it was said that Dazhi Zhenjun joined the suona-playing camp, she could barely understand it.

Later, when he went to other countries, the Blood-robed Sword God just mentioned it casually, and as a result, whether it was the common people or the princes and nobles in those countries, they all signed up enthusiastically and wanted to join the Blood-robed Sword God's band.

It seemed that joining the band was regarded as a lifetime honor.

She really wanted to say to the emperor of a big country in the band.

You don't want to be an emperor, but come to join the band?

She couldn't understand it.

She only took a few glances at the emperor of the great country and could tell that he was a strategist with great ambitions.

The result is just this?

"Senior, what kind of magic potion did you feed them? Even the emperor came to play suona for you." During this time, Jiang Ya also understood Qi Yuan's character, so she spoke more boldly.

"Isn't it normal for the emperor to play suona?

I have also seen carpenter emperors.

I have also seen some countries where some comedians are the top leaders." Qi Yuan said casually.

Now, there is less than half a month left before he can completely regain control of the way of heaven.

He is getting closer and closer to the Moon Dynasty.

Instead, he feels a sense of timidity.

At this time, Zhao Ci from the suona team stood up and said respectfully: "Senior, there is a divine messenger in our Faceless God Sect who wants to meet you and says that he has something urgent to tell you."

Qi Yuan heard this.

His die-hard fan?

"Let him come over." Qi Yuan has always been enthusiastic towards his fans.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a black embroidered robe appeared. He glanced at the Blood-robed Sword God, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Hello, senior!"

"Oh, what do you want to see me for?"

"Senior, according to the news we got from the Faceless God Cult, the Demon Luo Clan has noticed you and will send five fifth-level monks to besiege you.

Please leave this place quickly, otherwise you may be left here." The messenger of the Faceless God Cult said.

At the same time, he was very curious.

For some reason, when he saw the Blood-robed Sword God, a foreigner, he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy in his heart.

This was something he had never experienced before.

"Five purple mansions?" Qi Yuan looked helpless, "Why can't the skills of other worlds work?"

Otherwise, these five purple mansions would be five white moonlights.

The kind he wanted to kill.

Qi Yuan reflected.

He felt that in the future, the standard of white moonlight should be added, that is, it must be from the Canglan Realm.

"Please hide your identity, Senior. We, the Faceless God Church, will send you to the Moon Dynasty through a special channel!" The envoy said in a deep voice.

Escorting the Blood-robed Sword God to the Moon Dynasty, the members of their Faceless God Church outside will be used as bait, and the sacrifice may be very heavy.

The envoy knew that the members of the Faceless God Church were not afraid of death and were willing to fight for the Moon-watching Continent!

"I will go to the Moon Dynasty, so you don't need to escort me." Qi Yuan didn't take the five purple palaces seriously.

The envoy was uneasy when he heard this.

This senior didn't want to go with him?

He was anxious and wanted to persuade him.

But he saw the Blood-robed Sword God raised his head, looked at the sky, and slowly said: "It's too late to leave now, because... their people are here."

Qi Yuan had already sensed the arrival of the strong men of the Demon Luo clan.

Unfortunately, none of them were Bai Yueguang who could send the skills, and Qi Yuan was in low spirits.

The blood-colored long sword behind him seemed to sense the arrival of a strong enemy and made a sword sound.

The face of the envoy of God suddenly turned pale: "So fast, it's over."

Five fifth-level cultivators, what can the Blood-robed Sword God do to stop them?

Everyone on the field will probably die here.

However, at this moment, a strong voice sounded like thunder, and the blood color on the face of the envoy of God disappeared.

Because... he saw a Yin God!

The legendary god!

"Hehehe, fortunately I am here, otherwise you five will have to give him experience.

This one is not an ordinary late Purple Mansion at first glance!"

The fifteen-meter-tall Demon Gathering Venerable appeared, looking down at Qi Yuan, with a playful look, just like a cat looking at a mouse.

The five Purple Mansions before looked at Qi Yuan, and a sense of awe also arose in their hearts.

They followed the Demon Gathering Venerable like little followers.

At this time, everyone on the field, seeing the Demonic Master, inexplicably felt fear in their hearts.

That is the instinct of weak creatures to see powerful creatures.

Especially the God's Messenger, his face was already bloodless.

The Yin God took action, and the Blood-Robed Sword God had no chance to go to the Moon Dynasty.

At this time, Qi Yuan also looked at the Yin God, his eyes helpless: "You are a great Yin God, bullying me, a Jindan cultivator, you are too thick-skinned!"

"What an interesting human, the first thought when you saw me was not to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Is it true that you really... have a problem with your brain?"

"You have a problem with your brain, and your whole family has a problem with their brains!" Qi Yuan couldn't stand it.

The Yin God scolded him, and he had to scold back.

The Demonic Master did not get angry, and still looked at Qi Yuan with interest.

The five Purple Mansions around it couldn't help but say: "If you offend the gods, you should be punished!"

"You are so sharp-tongued, you should die obediently!"

Not far away, Jiang Ya watched this scene, with shock and curiosity in her eyes. She wanted to know what the Blood-Robed Sword God's trump card was.

Qi Yuan shrugged helplessly at this time. He snapped his fingers: "Play music, play happy music."

This time, no sad music.

The Great Wisdom Master behind him picked up the suona and started playing.

The people of the Moon-Watching Continent behind him seemed to be fearless of the pressure of the gods. Under the gaze of the gods, a piece of music with a happy tune and a bit out of place sounded.

Jiang Ya next to him was silent.

Facing the Yin God... and playing music.

This Blood-Robed Sword God is indeed not a normal person!

No, those second-level and third-level cultivators who played music are also not normal people!

After all, who dares to provoke a god like this?

Even the Purple Mansions would not dare.

And these people did it!

She was puzzled!