Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 1937

[Chapter 249 On the eve of the peace talks]

“Oh? Is there actually such a thing?” After listening to Son of the Mist’s retelling, Qing Yanzong shook his tentacles: “Although…it’s unbelievable, but it’s surprising, another memory in my heart. I don’t reject this statement. Besides, as far as I know, it doesn’t conflict with this piece of information…”

“Pfft, I said it all, I’m amazing.” Son of Mist laughed.

Qing Zong thought for a moment, then nodded: “Indeed… very valuable information. You are very powerful.”

For Qing Zong, the value of this information is extremely high. Although he didn’t know how those undead demons viewed this information, it wasn’t worthless if he thought about it. From this point of view, it is indeed very powerful that the Son of the Mist can obtain such a huge amount of information from the other party.

Son of the Mist suddenly felt that he swelled up.

You see, a mysterious strong man who can cross the infinite galaxy, and the only bug he recognizes in this world, think he is very powerful.

Isn’t he just awesome!

But…

Qing Yanzong still sighed: “However, this only shows that our previous reasoning is not valid. He still has not proved that he is not the way to devour the demon of the world. So, whether he is or not… is half right!”

From a common sense analysis, it should be so.

“However, he is very strong!” The Mist said: “In a world not far away, there is a super large magic weapon, and he uses that magic weapon, and uses magic from that world to tear the negative earth.”

“Wait, you mean…” Qing Yanzong’s whole body showed a sluggish look: “Did he make this movement during the awakening period?”

The Son of Mist sighed: “That’s really exciting… If I’m coming directly at you, I’m afraid I can’t protect you…”

“Do you show off your power…” Qing Yanzong’s expression sank: “Maybe the ambition is not small…”

“But I don’t think it’s necessary for people to do this, right? It’s just that magic weapon. I think it’s bigger than your hills, right?”

“Fa… magic weapon?” A magic weapon that is bigger than a hill? How is this possible?”

“I saw it with my own eyes! It can’t be faked.” Son of Mist said: “And I’m not immune to illusions.”

Because of the serious interference of immortal power, there is no optics in this world. Projection illusion, all illusions work by affecting the soul and thinking of others.

The jealous species is significantly different from other creatures. Children of the Mist are immune to illusions, not to brag.

“However, that is the demon that devoured the world!” Qing Zong said in a low voice, “What we can’t do doesn’t mean they can’t do it…” The

Mist Child felt that he was underestimated and became emotional: “I Say, I should know better than you whether I have been subjected to illusion, right?”

“Ah, that’s the case.” Qing Yanzong sighed. He is now much weaker than Son of the Mist, so it is reasonable for the other party to say so. He said honestly: “I’m sorry…”

After apologizing, Qing Zong asked again: “You know their roots, and you said… You also inquired about their purpose?”

“He said, he was for It is an important ritual in their civilization.” Son of the Mist said: “I think, maybe it is as if you will eat the ** of your dead kin, they also have What about similar customs?”

“Recycling instruments?” Qing Zong’s eyes drifted to the King of Silence.

Most of the instruments were used by him to fill the King of Silence.

In fact, he used these instruments as a black box, that is, “accessories” that “fixed the feedback of whatever is injected”, and then assembled them into a college instrument.

He had some ominous premonition: “What is the magical weapon of his family…?”

“He said that no matter what, he wanted to find the most crucial piece, which was the black disc in the shape of it.”

“Black disc…” Qing Yanzong’s heart sank: “Did you tell him about the King of Silence?”

“Hey, am I so indifferent?” Son of Mist was dissatisfied: “I said, in Do you think I’m an idiot? Let me tell you, I haven’t disclosed a single piece of information about you.”

Qing Zong was still worried. Because he knew that this thing was his only reliance other than the Heavenly Punishment Monument. And that black disc-shaped instrument is the most crucial part of the King of Silence.

But…

if there is no deviation in the information of the Son of the Mist, then the strength of the other party is simply beyond what you think about. Even the King of Silence Dacheng, or even the planned Master of the Spirit Pass and the King of Silence, may not be able to match the opponent’s magic weapon that is larger than the hill itself.

Completely out of reach.

If the other party is really so strong, then his words may be credible, right? After all, it is impossible for such a strong character to run such a long way for such a magical weapon that Son of the Mist thinks is ordinary.

This “so far” here is much farther than he could imagine.

Moreover, the other party did not show any signs of robbing, indicating that they could still communicate.

Son of the Mist’s impression of him is also not bad.

But…

what if it’s all a disguise?

That guy is just deliberately letting the Mist Child see the wrong picture…

Although, the enemy who can make the Mist fall into illusion is not comparable to the hills…

But…

If he just used some kind of deception…

And, This little disc.

He has not yet developed the function of this black disc instrument. Although Son of the Mist thinks it is very ordinary, what if this magic weapon is actually a rare spiritual treasure in the entire universe?

If it is said that this magic weapon has a special mechanism, it must transfer the ownership of resources and so on, then that demon can only use deception…

But if the other party is really that strong, then handing over the thing is the only right thing. choose?

But if it’s just the enemy’s use to disrupt the Silence King…

no, no.

If you think so, the Son of Mist will become the object of his own suspicion.

Qing Xuanzong never felt that the Son of the Mist would betray him.

“No, I can’t think about it anymore!”

“First of all, you must improve your cultivation, and then, you must complete the King of Silence. Only by doing these two things can you have the capital to deal with this situation… At least better than now!”

Qingzong’s heart was agitated and disturbed, but the son of the mist was unaware: “Also, Qingzong, that guy also said that he wanted to see you and asked you to return things to him…”

Qingzong Yi Leng: “How did he know…in my hands?”

“This thing fell on the hills, and then you put it away. It’s not a secret? Even your subordinates know it.” Son of Mist said.

“Ah…ah.” Qing Yanzong accepted this explanation: “That’s right…also…”

Damn, what should I do now?

Did you just accept it? Or to say that there is no…

Damn… It would have been better if I had kept it from other people. Now I don’t have any room for buffering…

Qing Yanzong’s heart is heavy, and he sighs: “I… think about it… At least… I have to wait for five cycles of waking up…”

“The hearts of the bugs are old. Explain?” Son of the Mist is quite familiar with this folk custom: “However, I heard that you are the only ones using this kind of calendar. The outside world specifies the calendar based on the relative motion of the stars and the small world. Your calendar is for outsiders. It doesn’t make any sense…”

Qing Yanzong smiled bitterly: “The outsider… After all, I have to guard against it. Maybe after I meet him, I will never come back. At least, let me preside over one last sacrifice…”

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Kong Yuanzun is very excited these days.

The vibration of this waking cycle is indeed a good omen. The change in the hills has alarmed many masters of diving. Several strong men who have not been born for a long time actually went to the center of the hills “Dantian Nest” to investigate.

These masters were naturally observed by Fu Lai’s eyeliner, and then persuaded by General Fu Lai to join the ranks of “tattooing”.

Among them, there is also an old monster nicknamed “Spirit God”, whose cultivation base is comparable to him. And General Fu La also successfully gathered more power.

The loss of Mie Zun was an accident.

And now, another accident brought them more powerhouses.

And more importantly…

The fact that “the hills are angry” makes the morale of the tattoo camp high.

On the other hand, Qingpus seems to have been summoned by Qingzong once. This is the only meeting with Qingzong in the generation of General Fu Lai. Qingpus thought he had done something wrong, so he reminded all the masters in advance that if something happened to him, he would run away immediately.

Unexpectedly, Qing Anzong just scolded Qingpus for being too strict with Dezun, and used his name to kill masters for no reason, which really went against his original intention of founding Fulu.

It seems that Qingpus’s series of “loyalty” behaviors in severely damaging and destroying the respect passed to Qingzong’s eyes. Qing Anzong still trusts Fu Lai.

This is another good news.

“At the time of the sky, the hills trembled, the worms were terrified, and the general situation of the hills changed; the land was favorable, and the Qing Dynasty Sect would never doubt Fu La, and Fu La would use sacrifices to lay down a great net of lore; people and people, when tattoos are in harmony with the sky, all the help!”

Kong Yuan Zun sighed: “The big thing is done!”

On the other hand, Wang Qi is completely unaware of the undercurrents within the pola society. He is still lurking around the “restricted zone”.

“Well, these places are heavily guarded and difficult to enter, and they’re forbidden places that poopers won’t enter. I’m sure that the Qinghai Sect is hiding here.”

“You have to find a way to get in…”

Although he said Okay, let’s have a good discussion. But Wang Qi didn’t intend to give up the plan of “sneaking in and stealing treasures and then tying up the exile”.

Two-pronged approach, double insurance!

It’s just…

“It’s definitely not my illusion, there are more and more bug masters around…”

With the infiltration of his own mana, the interference of the surrounding environment on Wang Qi’s spiritual consciousness also weakened slightly.

So he felt the change in the lair.

“Mother, shouldn’t it be specially to guard against me?”

[End of this Chapter]