Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years

That blow collided with Zhang Qingyuan and lost, but he survived to the end and had the last laugh!

And the Great Guardian of the Blood Demon Sect,

Successfully calculated Zhang Qingyuan, delayed time, and triggered that earth-shattering blow. The terrifying power defeated Zhang Qingyuan’s strongest hole cards.

But the final result was a terrible loss, and he couldn't even save his life!

this moment,

When he was awakened in his heart, Zhang Qingyuan also felt fortunate and enlightened.

Fortunately, he has a solid foundation, and his true combat power is far beyond the ordinary monks of the same rank. The five paths of the Five Elements are parallel, enough to crush any monk of the same rank!

The solid foundation is the greatest confidence he can rely on for survival!

What is clear is that in the face of absolute power gaps, conspiracy calculations may be able to barely close some gaps, but the most important thing is still the power at your disposal!

When you are strong enough, conspiracy and scheming are added to your body, and you also have the support to burst out!

"Uh......"

Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, lying on the ground, the large guardian whose half of his body had disappeared made a difficult sound from his throat.

But he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

The lamp dries out, and only half a breath is left!

Zhang Qingyuan closed the complexity in his eyes,

Although there is no danger, who knows if this guy has any hole cards?

The lesson just now is still vivid!

Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his palm and grabbed the miserable head of the guardian not far away.

Five fingers flashed across the void, igniting a jumping arc fire, and a majestic invisible force spread, causing the surrounding space to move like water waves.

The majestic power, engulfing the vast and boundless divine consciousness, directly flooded into the mind of the great protector like a flood, invading the other party's spiritual consciousness, wanting to browse the information and secrets in his mind!

A faint white light appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's pupils.

The huge memory seemed to be unobstructed in front of him, and scenes after scenes were constantly turned in front of him!

But suddenly,

boom!

With a muffled sound, the head of the Great Blood Demon Sect's guardian suddenly exploded, and the impact force generated by the explosion swept across, shattering the earth and soil in a radius of several meters!

The torrent of vigor swept away, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust.

The void not far away,

Zhang Qingyuan, who was suspended in mid-air, looked a little ugly.

Only after getting some ordinary information, the guy's head exploded, destroying all the information memory!

Although a little disappointed,

But Zhang Qingyuan had already expected this.

Monks of the same level, even if there is a gap in combat power, it is basically difficult to search for the soul forcibly without a high-level secret technique.

not to mention,

In the process of searching for the soul of the other party to know the sea, Zhang Qingyuan also found some triggering seals that blocked some important information.

I don’t know that it was the seal left by him on his own initiative,

It was still something that was forced to stay by the higher-level cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect...

If it is the latter,

That would be terrible!

Even the middle stage of the cave realm is just a tool person, restricted by means, what kind of realm will the high level of the blood demon sect be like? !

perhaps,

The enemy of the Blood Demon Sect has a much stronger background than he thought!

Zhang Qingyuan's heart was shaken, but he didn't continue to think too deeply. He sorted out the incomplete information from the big guardian's mind. After he knew something in his mind, he temporarily suppressed it.

Divine Sense scanned his headless body for a moment, and hooked his finger at something on his waist.

A certain blood-stained jade pendant hanging from the body of the great guardian was then pulled up by an invisible force, flying into the palm of Zhang Qingyuan's hand.

Then the overbearing spiritual consciousness destroyed the remaining soul mark on the opponent's jade pendant like a torrent, and entered the inner space.

Seeing the various resources in the space, Zhang Qingyuan also nodded slightly.

A monk in the middle stage of the cave realm, the resources in it are not rich!

Just a cursory glance, I have already seen seven hundred high-grade spirit stones, among which there are countless kinds of heavenly materials, and many jade slips and so on.

Let's not talk about the treasures of heaven, material and earth, it takes time to sort out the real number.

Zhang Qingyuan roughly estimated that the 700 top-grade spirit stones alone would be enough for him to use it for a short period of time.

Great harvest!

He just glanced slightly, knowing roughly in his heart, put the jade pendant away, and then stretched out his finger.

A little light shone from the fingertips, like a cluster of sparks, drifting across the void like a dandelion, and finally fell on the remaining corpse of the great guardian.

boom!

The moment it touched the corpse, that little light burst out and turned into a majestic flame, swallowing it completely in the breath!

In an instant it was gone!

Completed the destruction of the corpse,

Zhang Qingyuan just let go of his heart.

at the same time,

Not far away, a figure flew slowly over.

Supporting the severely injured body, his eyes are full of complex colors.

Surprisingly, it was the ancestor Murong who had been severely injured, and was directly lifted to the edge of the cave in the secret realm in the previous battle!

At this moment, on his pale face, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the huge wound in his chest almost cut his whole person into two, revealing the thick bones and the beating internal organs!

This injury looks terrifying!

"Thank you, my little friend, for helping me, if it wasn't for my little friend to arrive, I'm afraid the old man will stay here with his old life, and the whole Murong clan will probably end here!"

The ancestor Murong sighed authentically,

Subsequently,

He tidied his figure, arched his hand towards Zhang Qingyuan, and bent down deeply.

Solemnly thank you:

"There is no return for life-saving grace. If the little friend has any needs in the future, the old man will definitely die!"

"You don't have to be polite, brother!"

Zhang Qingyuan quickly helped him up,

The irresistible invisible force spread and lifted the body of the ancestor Murong unquestionably. The power contained in this could not help but make the ancestor Murong take a higher look.

"Speaking of which I have a lot of hatred with the Blood Demon Sect, this is also a coincidence, it just happened."

"What's more, brother, you gave me a lot of money before, without any reservation, let me quickly stabilize the cultivation base after I first entered the realm of the cave, how can the kindness in this be easily erased?"

"If you don't want to die, you don't have to say, brother."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice is gentle ~www.readwn.com~qian let out.

Between words,

Even though the ancestor Murong had gone through thousands of years of practice, he felt warm in his heart.

The monks also naturally have human relations.

The Yuan boy in front of him was young, and his achievements had reached a level that all living beings could hardly reach in their entire lives. In terms of strength, it was far surpassed these old guys who had been in the realm of Dongzhen for hundreds of years.

But the most important thing is that the other party is capable and does not have the slightest arrogance in dealing with people who are inferior to him, and he has a life-saving grace and does not rely on gratitude. Treating people and things makes people feel like a spring breeze.

This attitude undoubtedly made Murong's ancestor very comfortable.

Young people like this,

The future achievements are hard to imagine!

The ancestor Murong sighed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, this made a vague decision that had passed in his heart even more firmly.

"By the way, brother, why did these people come? I feel that the blood demon cultivators hidden in this fairy city may be more than that. Now they are enmity, but they must temporarily avoid one or two, let them leave before they come out. Or maybe they can't go out behind closed doors and report to the Zhengdao Sect, and they will send someone to deal with it?"

In the current situation, Murong's is already precarious.

The ancestor Murong was kind to himself, and Zhang Qingyuan didn't mind helping people to the end and sending the Buddha to the west if he could.

But the premise is to at least know the general situation.

"It's impossible to avoid that for the time being. Since the people of the Blood Demon Sect knows the secret, it is absolutely impossible for me to wait and stay away."

Ancestor Murong showed a bitter look on his face, and his voice was extremely complex and authentic:

"After all, any existence that can be related to the legendary "fairy" is enough to make anyone crazy!"