Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Hear the noise outside. Qing Huzong smiled and took the last ritual from Nablap's claws and put it on the end of his body.

"Okay, General, leave." He pointed to the outside: "As you said, there are worms waiting for me outside."

Without saying a word, Brab followed Silently behind Qingzong Zong.

Qingzong Zong walked the last section of the road so peacefully, left the forbidden area, and then crossed a long and narrow corridor.

A meat mountain fell into their eyes. With the bone column, it looks like a plate ... It's probably a meat paste with a few bones inserted for decoration.

However, this is a normal scene.

Qing Chongzong waved his cheeks to salute everyone.

But at this moment, he paused.

——What ’s ... unusual emotion ...

Qingzong Zong looked around in the middle of the venue in doubt.

Because of the serious interference with spiritual consciousness by immortal force, he cannot simply use spiritual consciousness to do all this as the Mahayana strongmen on other planets.

And this abnormal behavior also made Nablap turn his eyelids and aim at Qing Yizong's back.

There is no doubt that other powerhouses farther away have also discovered this.

Qingpusi, who directed the surge of insects in the air, also slowed down his movements.

In fact, they originally had a plan for "the moment when the assassination was about to be discovered by Qing Yuzong". They have thought about everything that might happen-of course, it does not include the seemingly nonsensical possibility of the coming of the demon from the outside.

However, Qing Guzong's distraction lasted only a moment. He continued waving his cheeks, and then inserted a pair of cheeks into the ground, seemingly unconscious, saying: "Now, the ceremony begins!"

--really……

Qingpus sighed.

He knew that Master Qingzong had always been a planned bug. He rarely does useless things. It also includes hosting the ceremony every time. This ritual, for a moment, can add the power of all insects to one insect. If you are an ordinary monk, you cannot control such a huge force.

But Qing Hu Zong can.

As a matter of fact, the general ceremony for the replacement of the hillside people has not been so large. Under normal circumstances, that is, a hundred or so insects gather together to complete the ceremony.

It is even said that such a big ceremony was only built after the Qing Chongzong unified the hills.

At the beginning, Fuya was also created to practice similar laws.

——Adult Qingzongzong must want to use this ritual to do something ... Do something I can't understand yet.

——If this effort is to fight against the evil outside the heaven ...

——So, even if I warn, the master Qingzong may not cancel this ceremony. Instead, it exposes itself. Moreover, this time unsuccessful, they still have the possibility of making a comeback.

——And my best way is ...

There were many dangerous thoughts flashing in the sky's mind. The Spinozhao among the insect swarmed the spirit **** with a claw, and said, "Now let me go."

When Fangcai Qingzong showed an abnormal look, the spinning Yezhao shivered, and the cheeks shook, and he would rush out on the spot.

After all, Qing Huzong's invincible name is really terrifying.

Fortunately, at this moment, the spirit **** who came from somewhere suppressed her.

Spinozhao did not like the gesture of being under duress, and was vaguely angry. But the spirit **** suddenly shocked. Spino Zhao was photographed in the swarm by the spirit god, and his body was in pain. She turned to want theory, but found that the Spiritual God had disappeared without knowing why.

However, on the high platform of Yongdaokou, Qing Chongzong secretly calculated: "It seems that something that shouldn't come ..."

However, the ceremony must not stop. He will soon face visitors from outside. At this time, even one point of strength is good.

However, the dangerous breath that flashed at that moment was ...

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After Fu Jia joined Roshan, the movement of the entire Roshan changed. All insects are automatically divided into several strands under the command, and flow in an orderly manner in several directions. Countless erected bone pillars also faintly formed several concentric circles.

Then, countless insects rushed to the ten bone pillars closest to the core and climbed on it.

The tiny limbs beneath the bodies of these insects, although not like their chewing limbs, have a strong lethality at first glance, but they are still strong. Even if the hardened tissue at the tip of their limbs cannot pierce the remains of the fairy, it is enough for them to hug them. The bone pillars in the middle are soon completely covered by worms, so it becomes a red pillar.

The flesh worms are not satisfied with covering the bone column with a layer. More hillside people grabbed the back of the same race and continued to climb up. From a distance, it looks like the pillar of meat is getting thicker.

Wang Qi, who was observing from a distance, noticed that the worms that could occupy the top position of the column are often those with a "military" status and repaired above the average.

After the arrangement of a post, the post behind was immediately sent forward. Under the squeeze of the swarm, the second round of white bones was transported and then stood on the first white bone.

The brave man who had been prepared for it immediately hugged the pillars of the second circle. The last four pairs of limbs still hold the first post, while the first three pairs of limbs, together with the main claw that alienated into a sword, embrace the second post.

Steady.

The masters behind them fixed their connections with other compatriots in the same way. All the bugs hugged tightly in this way, using their flesh to transform into iron hoops, tightly hooping two bone pillars.

Then, more worms swarmed up and climbed on the second pillar.

Immediately after, it is the third root and the fourth root.

Pillars of bone were put together like this. And more insects are attached to the insects already attached to the bone column. The ten pillars of meat became thicker and thicker, gradually joining together.

It looks like a succulent plant sprouting from the ground.

And the growth direction of this "succulent plant" is naturally the direction of Qingzongzong.

More and more masters hide themselves in this ranks.

According to tradition, the closer the monk is to the bone, the stronger it is. Only the strongest warrior can occupy the place where the bones meet. Therefore, the group of tattoo masters has no fear that Qingzong Zong will see himself.

"Oh, oh, what is this for? Fit? It's such an ugly shape, it's not fashionable." Wang Qi grabbed a small piece of fairy organization from the ground and ate it as popcorn.

He couldn't understand what the ceremony was about. But it looks ... at least not like a formal Shinto ritual.

More and more strong men choose a location close to Qingzongzong, just lurking near the bones. Only a few masters such as Kong Yuanzun are still surging with the swarm, hoping to find the area closest to Qingzong himself.

They are the death squad responsible for the first strike. If they succeed, everything is easy to say. Others have shouldered two responsibilities: "Stop the Mist Child" and "Prevent the Qing Chongzong from Escape".

If Wang Qi knew this plan to sit on the ground and watch the sky, he would definitely laugh at it. No matter how shallow the knowledge of the misty child is, it is also the series of the elders. Under normal circumstances, it is easy to kill the circle of life. No matter how many Mahayana masters, it is not enough to look in front of the misty son. It is the stupidity of the Qinghu Zongzong and the stupid son of the mist that will be tricked by these stupid people who cannot even do investigations-for a long time to come, this prejudice will not be erased in Wang Qi's heart.

But these guys really traveled with tragic death.

Qingpusi has also joined the swarm. He walked naturally, looking for his position, did not communicate with Kong Yuanzun, or even looked at Kong Yuanzun.

The last circle of bone pillars was already very close to Qing Huzong. There are only two of this fist bone column, forming a hollow meat column. At this time, this evil-looking and evil-looking thing was only a distance away from Qingzong Sect. Nablap also emerged from behind Qingzong Sect and jumped into this strange cluster of worms.

This is the first time Kong Yuanzun observes Qing Huzong within three feet. At this time, all the hillside people began to operate mana, and countless auras were flying. Coupled with the changes in spiritual power over the past few days, the spiritual consciousness that was not easy to use was once again suppressed. [They are used to the dead fairy fairy power, they have an instinctive rejection of Wang Qi ’s fairy power, and Wang Qi ’s fairy power It constitutes a more serious spiritual interference to them]. Therefore, it is unlikely that Qing Huzong will see himself directly.

This is the "time" given by the hills.

"Fate is also hinting to me. This time will surely succeed." The old man closed his eyes again.

And Qing Zongzong also slowly raised the two pairs of main limbs, and raised it above his head.

Then, a light bump. A pair of worn musical instruments made a melodious sound.

The sound is not loud, but at this moment, the originally mixed swarms calm down surprisingly.

Qingzong Zong once again looked at the strange objects composed of insect swarms.

This is the hill or mountain in the belief of the hill people.

This is his hometown.

——In any case, protect it ...

Qingzong Zong slowly retracted his eye handle and continued to percussion on the instrument. His percussion seemed to have some magical power, which gradually stabilized all the hilly people.

"In ancient times, mountains descended from the sky." Qing Huzong slowly chanted: "Then, there are people. The people of the hills are replaced by generations and live in peace and contentment. The new and old generations have been replaced in ancient times, and now alternate.

Stepped hard and turned around.

"The hills gave birth to me and dared me to forget me. I will return them for now, to wish the hills forever!"

With the words of Qing Yizong, an inexplicable power was used from the roots of this huge group.

Countless hillside people's mana is merged seamlessly, merged together, and surged upwards.

"Let me go, what stuff ..." Wang Qi was startled. All the monks' mana had a strong personal imprint, and there was no such mixed reason.

But between breathing, he understood.

"It turns out so ..."

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