Collapse! The Saints Have Been Reborn to Seek Revenge!

However, after one kick, the little fox was kicked and turned over, curled up again, and did not wake up.

ah this?

Qin Hao looked down at the fox, froze for a moment, and understood.

When he was put into the refining demon pot, he lost consciousness due to his emperor-level cultivation at that time, so he woke up now, and he must have been attacked in some way.

As for him who could make the emperor-level cultivation level lose consciousness, the nine tails were not at the holy level, and it was estimated that he had used a lot of means to save his life and not die.

At this time, the little fox form of nine tails should be a kind of 'energy saving' mode after injury.

Small in size, it consumes less mana.

want to understand this,

Qin Hao crouched down and carefully observed the nine tails.

The nine tails in his eyes are nothing but a snow-white fox with seven tails, and his body size is only less than two feet, and the tail is only four feet.

Her breathing was even and weak, but no trauma was seen on her body.

'emmmmm'

'When she wakes up, she should kill me, right?'

'Shall I kill her now?'

With a move in his heart, Qin Hao stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the little fox's neck!

but…

‘Hmm~ It feels so good.

There is one thing to say, the fur of the fox is smooth and soft, and it feels very comfortable!

Qin Hao thought for a while, grabbed the back of the fox's neck, held it in his hands, and started to walk.

I plan to explore the inside of the demon pot first.

Actually, Qin Hao doesn't really want to pull the nine-tailed back.

Instead, pull it into the refining demon pot together.

With Jiuwei's resourcefulness and vast supernatural powers, maybe she can survive and even escape from refining the demon pot, then he can follow him out.

To put it simply, when two people face a dead end, their hope of surviving is better than one!

Therefore, it is not possible to let the nine tails die now.

As for whether Kyuubi wakes up, will he die with him, let's talk about it when the time comes.

Thinking about it, Nine Tails is not stupid. Knowing that there are so many people and great power, shouldn't he kill him?

Time flickers.

Half a month has passed.

For half a month, Qin Hao walked in the pitch-dark, boundless world of the pot, without encountering a king or danger.

However, Qin Hao could clearly feel that there was a kind of law power that was silently consuming his mana.

However, the speed at which this mana is consumed is very slow. If this continues, it is estimated that it will take at least a hundred years for his mana to be exhausted.

'I thought there was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire in the demon refining pot, and no matter how bad it was, there would be some digestive juice or something...'

'The result is nothing?'

'Also, why didn't the monster in the pot show up?

'Where is the King of Humans?'

The dark world has no light, the land is barren and dead.

It seems that for countless years, no creature has set foot here.

In Qin Hao's mind, these thoughts went over and over again, but he couldn't find any useful clues. At this time, he was a little tired from walking and rested on the spot.

Then,

He easily wrapped the nine-tailed slender little fox-shaped tail around his neck as a scarf.

These days are very boring, and Jiuwei has not woken up. Qin Hao is not too distracted, and he can't think of a way to wake her up, so he plays with her in different ways.

At the beginning, I warmed my hands and played with it like a doll.

Afterwards, Jiuwei didn't wake up, and Qin Hao became more and more unscrupulous when he was bored.

"If the Nine Tails were in human form...

Sometimes, Qin Hao looks at the furry, cute-looking little fox and can't help but think of the beauty of the nine-tailed human form.

It is inevitable to be agitated.

'Won't that just keep us here forever?

Qin Hao looked around and thought with some fear.

No one spoke for half a month, and the sight was desolate and dead. No matter where you went, it was the same scenery.

It's only been half a month, and he can't stand it anymore.

What if it trapped him for hundreds of years?

Thinking about it, Qin Hao shuddered.

He is only in his twenties, how can he survive a hundred years of loneliness?

Luckily, there is a fox for him to play with.

Half a year has passed.

In the refining demon pot, they are separated by a million miles.

A Tsing Yi figure, flying vertically and horizontally over the desolate land, is the human Wang Qingyan!

Suddenly, Qingyan's figure froze.

fell to the ground.

Above the ground, in front of Qingyan (cgbg), is a high-grade spiritual weapon dagger inserted into the ground.

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'It's back.

Qingyan pondered, her eyebrows frowning.

She had the same experience as Qin Hao, but after losing the emperor-level mana of the Taoist guardian elder, she still has a holy level of cultivation.

With a holy level of cultivation, she flew in one direction for half a year.

At this moment, her speculation was finally confirmed.

The world inside the demon refining pot is not infinite, but an 'annular space'!

No matter which direction you go, you will eventually come back to where you came from.

"Boom...papa"

The dagger was pulled from the ground, but it was halfway drawn, and the dagger broke.

Check it out.

After half a year of 'corrosion', the short sword has lost all spiritual power.

"click"

With a slight squeeze, the hilt of the short sword was crushed to pieces.

Spread the palm of your hand, and the powder spills out from your fingers.

Qingyan looked at everything in her palm, her mind was heavier than ever.

There are no aura resources in the refining demon pot.

And there is a kind of law power that constantly consumes people's mana. Under the erosion of this power, the dagger becomes even worse than scrap iron.

This erosion will not have any effect on the monks in a short time.

But if things go on like this, the mana will not be replenished, it will only continue to be consumed, and it will not escape, and will eventually be corroded into a cup of dust.

However, in an infinite annular space, how can one escape?

rustle.

rustle.

Qing Yan did not choose to fly again, but saved her mana and walked forward. The sound of footsteps sounded softly, spread out, and then died.

The soil under his feet is very soft, like the ashes of the corroded dagger.

It can be speculated that the reason why a single creature and no anomaly appeared is because everything has been corroded into ashes.

Perhaps the almost endless desolate land beneath his feet was formed by the things that were collected in the refining demon pot.

But anyway, what about the pot demon, Qin Hao and nine tails?

Qingyan pondered, she had used all kinds of spells to deduce the whereabouts of the Nine Tails, but this world was completely isolated from the outside world, and many spells were ineffective.

'With Qin Hao's ability, he will definitely not die easily. ’

'Su Jiu was pulled in here by Qin Hao, will it have been an accident?'

'Even if there is an accident, in a short period of time, the body should not be completely corroded...

Qingyan quickened her pace, trying to expand her consciousness into a range with less consumption, not letting go of any detail on the ground.

Nine tails must be found.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Three months later...

The constant carpet search made Qingyan extremely tired, with no mana replenishment, and her face was extremely pale.

Today, she took a step.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

thump, thump, thump, thump...

The surroundings were silent, and the heartbeat was especially loud.

Under the scan of her consciousness, Qingyan found a series of footprints!

Swish!

The figure flickered, and Qingyan immediately came to the footprints. Under observation, the footprints were large, clear, and much deeper than her own footprints.

It can be speculated that it is the footprint of a burly man.

‘Is it Qin Hao’s footprints?’

'This is?'

Qingyan found a piece of silver-white hair near the footprints, which should be naturally shedding hair from Nine Tails.

Hurrying, Qingyan flew at a low altitude and flew quickly in the direction of the footprints.

However, it didn't take long for the footprints to stop abruptly.

'...'.

'Did he change to flying?'

Feeling annoyed for a while, Qingyan used another spell to try to track the whereabouts of Qin Hao and Nine Tails, but the spell was still ineffective.

Regardless of whether Qin Hao has activated the breath-holding technique or not, many spells in this world are useless.

Instead, Qingyan thought about it again and again, and decided to focus on the footprints, with full consciousness, and continued to look around.

three days later.

Qingyan's mana was severely overdrawn, so she had to take out the spirit stone from the storage equipment, hold it in her hand, close her eyes and cross her knees, refine and absorb the spirit power in the spirit stone to replenish her mana.

In a short period of time, Qingyan absorbed and refined hundreds of thousands of taels of top-quality spirit stones!

But so many spirit stones only supplemented less than one percent of her mana.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was still pitch black.

Qingyan sighed deeply.

With a holy level cultivation base, although he can see things in the dark, he can still feel a strong sense of darkness oppression.

Humans, after all, are creatures that yearn for light.

Get up and keep walking.

In the past three days, Qingyan has leaped vertically and horizontally, one after another, and found a lot of traces left by Qin Hao, but as long as Qin Hao flew, she would not know where to go.

More than nine months have passed since he was collected into the refining demon pot.

Now, she couldn't help but have the idea of ​​giving up.

But even if you give up, what can you do?

There are various legends about refining the demon pot, and each version of the legend is unparalleled and strange.

And the real situation, did not show 'power'

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But this is precisely a kind of "power" without power, which makes people helpless, and there is nowhere to use power.

Walking aimlessly in the empty and dark world, Qingyan was full of thoughts.

Suddenly...

She saw a ray of light!

Um?

Qingyan was stunned and looked at it seriously. The bright light was far, far away, almost indistinguishable, but it was indeed a ray of light, not an illusion.

Flying close to the ground, Qingyan held her breath and approached slowly.

She was a little scared, so she didn't use the teleportation technique to rush over immediately, what if it was an illusion?

As the distance is drawn,

Qingyan gradually saw the scene ahead.

That light came from an earthen house made of earth and stones!

To be honest, this earthen house is crooked, and it looks like it will collapse at any time. It can be seen that the person who built this earthen house really has no architectural talent.

Approaching the Tsuchiya, Qingyan looked inside towards the open door of the Tsuchiya.

On the beam of the earthen house, a spirit stone lamp driven by spirit stones was shining brightly.

Qinghui sprinkled down, and in front of the table, a handsome man was reading a book. On the table, there were various small parts made of spirit stones.

Isn't this man Qin Hao?!

"This thing is so complicated..."

Qin Hao didn't open his spiritual sense, looked at the parts map on the book, scratched his head, and looked puzzled.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing at the door.

"Oh, it must be an illusion again!

Qin Hao muttered to himself without raising his head.

In the refining demon pot, Qin Hao couldn't find a way out, and couldn't wake up Jiuwei. He simply gave up on himself and built such an earthen house.

During this period of time, it was really boring, Qin Hao pulled out some books from the storage space to read, and then started to tinker with 'Xuan Technology'.

The so-called 'Xuan Technology' is the name given by Qin Hao.

Such as spirit stone lamps powered by spirit stones;

Just reach out and touch, you can know the true identity of the real test stone;

A life stone that can detect the state of life and transmit a distress signal.

And many more, all belong to the mysterious technology.

It was not long ago that he fiddled with the spirit stone lamp on his head, and finally he no longer had to live in darkness.

At this moment.

Qin Hao flipped through the ancient book in his hand, and was overcoming a problem. He just thought it was an illusion when he saw the figure at the door.

But after a while.

Qin Hao noticed that the figure at the door had not disappeared.

Is it true?

He couldn't help but look up.

for a time,

Four eyes facing each other.

Qin Hao blinked, his mind shutting down.

Qingyan's breathing was stagnant, and her little hands were clenched unknowingly.

To be honest, the current situation should be 'enemy meeting'!

"Fuck! King of people!"

After a long time, Qin Hao took the lead in exclaiming, but his expression was not disgusting. On the contrary, he was extremely surprised, "Hahaha! You are finally here!"

Qingyan was startled, Qin Hao was waiting for her?

Immediately, he flipped his hand over, holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his palm, and shouted, "Qin Hao, where is Su Jiu?!"