Chapter 297: One Wave Has Not yet Subsided, Another Wave Rises

Zhou Guangyu, the ancestor of the Zhou family, died.

He died in Shen Qing's Dao-destroying Seal, leaving only half of his body.

Plop.

The sound of the body falling to the ground brought Huangfu Rou, who was standing by, back to his senses.

Her beautiful eyes widened as she stared at Shen Qing blankly.

The fact that her former subordinate had killed four innate martial artists in a short time made her feel extremely complicated.

Even now, it was still incredible to think about it afterwards.

Huangfu Rou's petal-like lips trembled slightly, and she stammered twice, but she was unable to utter a single word.

Seeing that all four powerful enemies were killed, Shen Qing's tense nerves relaxed at this moment.

He looked at Huangfu Rou, who was stunned, and said strangely: "Sir Huangfu, why are you staring at me like this?"

"Ah? It's okay." Huangfu Rou came back to his senses and said: "I just didn't expect you to be... so powerful..."

"It's not that I'm powerful, it's all because of the spiritual land. If I leave this spiritual land, I'm afraid I won't be much better. I won't be a match for the four innate martial artists. I can only be crushed."

Shen Qing's words were not modest.

If it weren't for this rich spiritual energy, his Six Paths of Whale Swallowing Art would be useless and the effect would be greatly reduced.

Eight Desolations Destroying Dao Seal can never achieve this effect.

If he faces the ancestors of the four families again, even if the opponent's blood and qi are declining, even if he doesn't die, his end will definitely not be much better.

Perhaps it was this change that was too great that made Huangfu Rou uncomfortable.

The scene was silent.

"Thank you."

Shen Qing's voice suddenly sounded softly, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, breaking the silence between the two.

"What?"

"I said thank you."

Shen Qing repeated it again.

Just now he remembered clearly that when facing the four innate ancestors, Huangfu Rou had stood up.

She obviously knew what she would face if she did this, but she still did it.

Although it didn't have much effect, but thinking from another's perspective, it was already remarkable to be able to take this step.

"Oh."

At this time, Huangfu Rou's eyes unconsciously moved around him, and her heart was mixed with mixed feelings.

"You... have become different." Huangfu Rou spoke, with a hint of imperceptible caution in her voice.

The perceptive Shen Qing noticed the change in Huangfu Rou's mood, and suddenly smiled and said: "People will always change, it depends on whether they change for the better or for the worse. Who can tell what will happen in the future. At least now I am your subordinate, isn't it? Master Huangfu."

Huangfu Rou smiled and said: "You are right, Mr. Shen is bad."

The autumn wind brought a bit of coolness, caressing between the two.

The corners of the clothes moved slightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After a moment, Shen Qing retracted his gaze and looked back at the core of the explosion in the Land of Spiritual Momentum.

A bloodstained ancient sword fragment was suspended in the void.

He remembered clearly that when the four innate martial artists came over at the beginning, someone had focused on this blade fragment.

This blade was obviously a little unusual.

He was not reckless. He looked at the sky and reminded Huangfu Rou: "I found that the area of ​​this Land of Spiritual Momentum is shrinking. It may disappear. It's still early now and no one will disturb us. We should hurry up to practice. Such an opportunity is too rare."

Huangfu Rou did not object: "You are right. There is a lot of movement here. It's not just the four of them who noticed it. Others must be on the way. We can practice as much as possible. Every bit of strength increase is a bit."

Shen Qing nodded and agreed deeply.

After seeing Huangfu Rou enter the practice, he quickly devoted himself to practice.

I don't know if it was an illusion. After the battle just now, Shen Qing suddenly found that the "Danying" in his Qi Sea seemed to have grown a lot, and it was getting closer and closer to his current appearance and age.

His cultivation has improved.

He was delighted, and immediately concentrated his attention and devoted himself to cultivation.

…

In the distance, at the gate of Yongzhou.

Jia Zhiping, the commander of the army, led many officers and soldiers of the Yongzhou government office out in a line, and rode in the direction where the ancestors of each family disappeared.

He saw the people behind him riding their horses leisurely, frowned, and was a little dissatisfied.

Jia Zhiping slapped his horse's buttocks, then jumped up: "Abandon your horses and go up the mountain, hurry up."

He realized that some great changes must have happened outside Yongzhou City, so the ancestors of the Thirteenth Line were so eager to rush over.

Maybe it was a great opportunity like the Land of Spiritual Motives.

Thinking of this, his heart was extremely hot, and he wanted to go quickly to share a share.

But the slow speed of the people made him anxious, and he wished he could arrive in the blink of an eye, and he was very dissatisfied with the speed of the people around him.

If you go too late, you won't even have a bowl of soup.

As for the matter of catching Shen Qing, he had already thrown it out of his mind and had no intention to care about it.

It was all fake, so who would work hard?

Jia Zhiping's face flashed with rainbow light, and he passed a hilltop and saw the falling rays of light in the distance, and his face was excited.

"Hurry up, hurry up, maybe there is a secret of immortality in it."

Jia Zhiping gritted his teeth and used all his strength, completely leaving his subordinates behind, and ran forward alone.

Not long after walking, Jia Zhiping, the commander of the army, suddenly smelled a fishy smell, and the smell became heavier, as if some source was approaching quickly.

His face was slightly stunned, and he held the handle of the knife tightly with one hand, and suddenly raised his head: "Above!"

The heartstrings of Jia Zhiping, the commander of the army, trembled suddenly, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes penetrating through the layers of clouds and reaching the sky.

In an instant, the sky was torn apart like a torn silk, and two rainbow lights, one black and one white, as bright as stars, cut through the sky and came straight to Jia Zhiping's door with the force of thunder.

Jia Zhiping stood upright like a pine tree, holding the sword that symbolized authority in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

But what responded to him was not words, but a black whip shadow.

"Bang!"

Jia Zhiping put his arms across his body to resist.

Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming force coming from his arms.

He was already riding the wind, and there were not many places around him to borrow strength.

Under this powerful force, the whole person fell into the ground uncontrollably.

Two black and white rainbows in the sky fell to the ground and turned into a man and a woman.

The man's body was as black as ink, his eyes were like cold stars, revealing endless darkness; the woman was whiter than snow, emitting a holy but inviolable light.

"Long time no see, Commander." Jiuli said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get rid of this person and rush over, so as not to let those old guys get away with it."

"Okay, half for each?"

"Half for each. Quick battle and quick decision."

The snake demon Chang Junzi sneered, licked his lips, and a trace of greed appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He was full of demonic power, transformed into his true body, and entangled with Jia Zhiping without any reservation.

Jia Zhiping's face changed drastically.