Chapter 297 What is the origin of the Qingxu real person?

   "Tianmo Sect, huh." Bai Wangjun casually chopped the celestial demons entrenched in the main altar of the Tianmo Sect into pieces, and immediately suppressed them.

  Although this Heavenly Demon possesses the ability of immortality, even he cannot kill it, but it is not a simple matter to solve it. If it cannot be killed, it can be suppressed and sealed.

  He stared at the Heavenly Demon Sect, no matter which reincarnation he was in, there was no sect named after the Heavenly Demon.

  Sweeping the immortal consciousness evolved from divine consciousness, all the clues can be seen quickly.

   "Senior, is there something wrong?" Shang Yuanqing asked hastily.

   "There's something wrong with it. There's actually a demonic energy here. Although it's almost dissipated, I still found it." Bai Wangjun's expression was not good.

  Demonic energy, logically speaking, should not exist at all during this period of time.

   But not only does it exist now, there is also a sect called Tianmojiao that can ingest a small amount for cultivation. You must know that except for Tianma, there is no creature that can use this as a resource.

   "The magic energy does exist. There is a magic abyss behind the main altar of the Tianmo religion, where" Shang Yuanqing seemed to know what was wrong, so he decisively explained the matter of the magic abyss to Bai Huangjun.

  Bai Wangjun didn't interrupt, just quietly listening to Shang Yuanqing's explanation, but the more he listened, the more ugly his face became.

  The origin of this demon abyss made him understand one thing. It is very likely that in the previous era, there was a demon who escaped reincarnation and left behind, which caused a catastrophe.

  But he still didn't understand why the Great Chaos Heavenly Demon would wake up early, which is simply a fantasy.

Because the time is not right at all, for the Great Chaos Demon at such a short time, it is completely like being woken up when he just lay down after eating and just slept soundly. Even if they are disturbed, they will not pay attention.

  ‘More importantly, that sword can seriously injure the Great Chaos Demon. ’ Knowing the cause and effect, Bai Wangjun was full of fear.

   You must know that even he, a rank nine celestial being, has no chance of winning in the face of the Great Chaos Demon. He doesn't even dare to swing a sword, and only dares to hide in the Eternal Sky Secret Realm.

  Compared to the Great Chaos Demon, their group of so-called immortals are just a group of ants. The Great Chaos Demon doesn't take them seriously, but if they had any thought, they would have died long ago.

Of course, apart from fear, his heart is also full of enthusiasm. After all, there is an existence that can hurt the Great Chaos Demon, and the opponent still uses a sword. More importantly, he also got one thing from Shang Yuanqing , that is, the existence of the Great Chaos Demon who severely wounded with a sword is likely to have died long ago, leaving only ruins.

It is rumored that the person is named Qingxu Daoist, and the same sword energy and sword intent erupted from the ruins, but out of concern for the mutation of the Heavenly Demon, he came to the Heavenly Demon Sect first, otherwise he would have gone there long ago There are relics everywhere.

   "I see, it seems that the Tianmo Sect is the culprit this time, and You Motian has suspended his death for several years, so he must be planning this matter." Bai Wangjun sighed, it was too late.

  But there is good news and bad news.

  The bad news is that it is too late, but the good news is that there is still a chance.

  The Great Chaos Demon was smashed into pieces and was seriously injured or even died. The relics left by the Daoist Qingxu who took the shot probably recorded the path above the ninth-rank celestial beings.

As long as he obtains the inheritance of Daoist Qingxu and suppresses all the Heavenly Demons, then the Great Chaos Heavenly Demon will not be able to reappear, and he can also use this time to practice the inheritance to make himself above the ninth-rank Heavenly Immortal, and then kill the Chaos Great Heavenly Demon. Omen, end this endless cycle of time.

  'It's just that, what is the origin of this Qingxu real person, I have never seen it in the previous era, but only in this era. ’ Bai Wangjun was puzzled.

  Many things actually have big problems. You must know that the reincarnation of each era is not a brand new situation, but a repetition of the general trend.

  For example, Ao Lu, before this era, there was such a dragon Mahayana who practiced the way of joy, but something went wrong in the last era, which led to his death in Extreme Sea.

  Of course, this is because of their interference. If they don't interfere, everything will just repeat itself.

  In each era, they secretly manipulated and collected a large number of spiritual stones for the Eternal Sky Secret Realm to avoid reincarnation and cultivate themselves.

  ‘Could it be a character from the same civilization as the Great Chaos Demon? '

  Bai Wangjun had such an idea in his heart, otherwise it would not be able to explain too much.

  He knew that before the civilization of the immortal cultivators, there was another civilization that seemed to be destroyed because of the Great Chaos Demon.

   Unlike them who have been repeating reincarnation, the other party's family has been exterminated, and there are not even traces left.

   This is the conclusion they have reached through several observations of the Great Chaos Demon.

   "Let's go, follow me to the ruins of Wuyu, I want to see the ruins left by the real Qingxu." Bai Wangjun said.

  Just seeing this, Shang Yuanqing was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid I can't see it anymore. The ruins disappeared when the Heavenly Demon was born, and even the passive skill system is gone. It is likely to be when fighting the Chaos Great Heavenly Demon."

   Shang Yuanqing didn’t say what happened next, but Bai Wangjun also understood, meaning it was damaged.

  Bai Wangjun naturally knows what the passive skill system is. Shang Yuanqing told him before that for this kind of magical inheritance, he also imagined the special inheritance method of Qingxu Daoist.

   "It doesn't matter, the relics left by such seniors will not be destroyed so easily." Bai Wangjun actually scanned the entire Wuyu with his immortal sense, but he didn't find anything at all, so he has such confidence.

  If it is really damaged, it will definitely leave ruins or traces, not that nothing can be found now.

   It exists precisely because nothing can be found, otherwise, the ruins built with the strength of that real person Qingxu would definitely not be able to find them.

  For Bai Wangjun's understatement, Shang Yuanqing didn't say much, and could only nod in agreement.

   "Let's go, if it's late, I'm afraid I'll be one step late." Bai Wangjun said with a smile.

Shang Yuanqing's face did not change, but his heart was shocked. This statement expresses the existence of not only him alone, but also other people, and other immortals also know through other channels what Qingxu Daoist left behind. of the remains.

  Of course, with a quick mind, he also understood another thing, that is, the strength of Daoist Qingxu may be far beyond his imagination, and may even be stronger than Xian.

  After all, from the words, these immortals are also afraid of the existence called Chaos Heavenly Demon, and Qingxu Daoist can smash the body of Chaos Great Heavenly Demon with a single sword, which is enough to prove the strength of this Qingxu Daoist.

   As a result, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he would have obtained this passive skill system even if he had abandoned his cultivation.

   It is relatively easy to rebuild it. If he was more decisive at the beginning, it is still possible to rebuild it again.

  In this way, not only can he have the strength of the Mahayana period, but he can also obtain the passive skill system, which comes from the inheritance of Qingxu Daoist.

  Perhaps, immortals are no longer out of reach.

  At this time, I will not be called a junior in front of this unknown fairy, but will be commensurate with my peers.

  The difference between immortals and mortals is like the difference between clouds and mud.

  Regrets are regrets, but there is no way to do it when it is done. I can only seize the opportunity now, even if I don’t become a fairy, it would be great to become a half-step fairy.

   Otherwise, this one step difference is a step difference.

"Let's go, look at this posture, I'm going to Wuyu, what the hell, it's not to find the power leveling ruins I built before." Chen Xiyi suddenly found that there are more than two white spots on Wuyu, and they appear from time to time A few white spots.

   "It won't be discovered, right?" Zhou Zheng frowned when he heard this.

  Chen Xiyi quickly calmed down: "As long as you don't dig with real swords and guns, you will basically not be discovered. I am afraid that he will dig into the air wall, and then he will be in trouble."

   "But it doesn't matter even if the other party enters the leveling ruins. There is nothing in it. They are all ruins of old buildings I made. At most, the comfort level is a little higher."

  I thought about it for a while, and it seemed like it was discovered. Even if I used violence to break the air wall of the underground shelter and entered, there was actually nothing inside.

  Whether it was the rules, sword projection or the program used to distribute the passive skill system, they were all recovered by Chen Xiyi.

  They might discover the magic of the underground shelter, but there's definitely not much to gain.

   Even Ji Shan, the First Eternal Life, Lin Feng and others couldn't see through the rules of the homeland game, and they certainly didn't have any means to break it.

   Besides, they just found such an underground shelter. Except for the players, other people can't use the home shelter to teleport. At most, they can find a huge space without polluted aura.

   "It's always a disaster, and we still have to find a way to solve it." Zhou Zheng said.

   "Don't worry about them, it might not be that easy to get in." Chen Xiyi shook his head and said.

  A 1000-strength air wall cannot be shaken by half a point in the Mahayana period. Immortals may be fine, but it will take a lot of dead effort.

   "In today's situation, there are polluted auras all over the place, and mana is used a little less. No one wants to waste their mana. This is tantamount to death."

  Listening to Chen Xiyi's words, Zhou Zheng thought of one thing: "Then if immortals can purify the pollution in the spiritual energy, then there will be no shortage of spiritual energy."

   "Should be, it's unlikely." Chen Xiyi really had no idea at this time.

  If this is really the case, then it is really possible for them to enter the power leveling ruins in Wuyu.

   "Leave them alone, the research and development of the magician is at a critical juncture, there is nothing in the power leveling ruins, even if it goes in, it will be like that."

  Chen Xiyi really didn't want others to discover the underground shelter, but he also knew the priorities.

  One more thing, now that he really killed the other party in the past, there is no value on the contrary, so keep it for now, and wait for Zhou Zheng to get stronger and catch Xian as an experimental product, so that the value can be maximized.

   After all, the number of immortals eliminated by the times is not many. He counted them, and there were only seven of them in total. They are more precious than giant pandas, so how can they be killed immediately.

   "Okay, you have the final say, but have you ever calculated how many mud giants we need to kill the immortal?" Zhou Zheng asked suddenly.

  Chen Xiyi was taken aback for a moment, is he so stupid?

   "I don't know, you will know after a year or so."

   "I want to brush, but if there are so many mud giants, there is nowhere to put them." Zhou Zheng said helplessly.

The size of the mud giant is not small, plus armor and weapons, etc. Zhou Zheng worked overtime every day to dig down the space to fit his 150,000 mud giants. Otherwise, how could this underground shelter be placed? So many slime giants.

"I can't help it. If you want to brush it, you have to dig it yourself. I can't take away all the mud giants out of thin air." Regarding this, Chen Xiyi expressed helplessness. What can he do? He is not omnipotent. Anything can be done.

  (end of this chapter)