Volume 1_Chapter 166 The View of the World

From the first level of the Blood Transformation Realm to the third level of the Qiankun Realm, he has overdrawn so much strength, if there are no side effects in his body, then Zhu Qing can be said to be invincible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he rushed out of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, Zhu Qing's physical condition was even worse than now, if it weren't for the Heavenly Demon Vine protecting his body, he wouldn't even be able to hold on to the mysterious person coming, and now his body just felt sore, which was already a great blessing.

Zhu Qing looked at the thatched roof and couldn't help but sigh.

The experience in the Heavenly Burial Land was a nightmare for him, but in this nightmare, he knew a lot of things that he didn't know before, and it was even a secret to the powerhouses on the Qianyuan Continent.

There is a broader world outside the Qianyuan Continent, the Nine Ghost Corpse Soul Realm, an incomparably powerful realm, the Iron Corpse Mountain and the Little Corpse Gate are just two small sects that do not enter the stream in the Nine Ghost Corpse Soul Realm, but if you walk out of it, you are a strong person in the Nirvana Realm, and this strength has even surpassed those top sects on the Qianyuan Continent.

Even if it is the most powerful Buddhism, Dao and Demon Three Sects on the Qianyuan Continent, there may not be a strong person in the Nirvana Realm within their sect.

"Master, you're awake!" The door of the thatched house was opened, and Jin Ling'er looked at Zhu Qing in surprise.

"Don't shake, it hurts, it hurts!" Zhu Qing hurriedly exclaimed, the stinging pain from his body almost made him faint.

Jin Ling'er hurriedly let go and stuck out her tongue playfully: "I was wrong, I didn't know that your hands would be so serious." ”

"Where is this?" Zhu Qing rolled his eyes helplessly.

"This is a small village in the mountains, and we left the place where we were buried, and we landed in the mountains. Jin Ling'er said.

Although Zhu Qing was unconscious, Jin Ling'er was very conscious, and when they fell, Zhu Qing protected Jin Ling'er to death, and his body landed on the ground to resist most of the impact.

"No wonder, no wonder my body is so sore!" Zhu Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although Zhu Qing's body is much stronger than that of a Blood Transformation Realm martial artist of the same realm, and his qi and blood are as solid as steel, it is also flesh and blood after all, and it is already a miracle that he fell from a height of several thousand meters and did not fall into meat sauce.

"Heavenly Demon Vine?" Zhu Qing muttered to himself as he looked at the Heavenly Demon Vine rooted in his dantian blood sea.

At the critical moment, it was the Heavenly Demon Vine that protected his body, and even offset most of the impact for him, otherwise even if he fell from a height of thousands of meters with Zhu Qing's body, he would definitely die.

"Xiao Jiao, are they okay?" asked Zhu Qing.

"They're fine, they're playing outside now!" Jin Ling'er smiled faintly.

Zhu Qing nodded, Jin Ling'er didn't bother Zhu Qing, after closing the door, he went out to prepare today's dinner, Zhu Qing's body was very empty, and he had to make up for it.

Looking at his almost depleted dantian blood sea, Zhu Qing also showed a helpless smile on his face, with the help of the power of the old demon, he could indeed increase his strength in a short period of time, but the sequelae were too obvious, and even the foundation of martial arts would be abolished if he was not careful.

However, fortunately, Zhu Qing's martial arts foundation was very solid, even in this case, his martial arts foundation was not damaged, and as long as he cultivated for a period of time, he could restore the dantian blood sea.

But as soon as he thought of his harvest in the Heavenly Burial Land, the smile on the corner of Zhu Qing's mouth couldn't be hidden.

The scabbard of the Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng itself is a priceless treasure, the scabbard worn by a generation of Sword Emperors is no less powerful than the average Xuan-level high-grade spirit soldier alone, and the most important thing is to be able to get the perception of the Sword Emperor Nie Changfeng on the knife path on this scabbard, which is the most precious.

In the process of trading with other warriors in the ancient era, Zhu Qing also obtained a lot of extremely powerful spirit soldiers, but the highest is the Xuan-level high-grade, earth-level and even heaven-level spirit soldiers Zhu Qing has never seen before.

However, the biggest gain of the Heavenly Burial Land should be the corpse soldier of the Qiankun Realm Triple Layer, this corpse soldier obeyed Zhu Qing's orders 100%, and Zhu Qing was equivalent to an additional super thug of the Qiankun Realm Triple Clan.

The triple corpse soldier of the Qiankun Realm may not be anything in the Nine Ghost Corpse Soul Realm, but on the Qianyuan Continent, a strong man of the Qiankun Realm Triple is already standing at the peak of this continent, with this corpse soldier in hand, Zhu Qing's self-protection ability will be greatly improved, even if it is the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, they may not be able to threaten him.

Now this corpse soldier is placed in the Sumeru ring between Zhu Qing's fingers, as long as Zhu Qing's heart moves, this corpse soldier can come out to defend against the enemy.

"It's so fragrant!" Zhu Qing's nose moved, and a tempting fragrance came from the door.

Jin Ling'er walked in with a bowl of steaming porridge, and Zhu Qing could feel the abundant blood in this bowl of porridge.

"I'll feed you!" Jin Ling'er blushed and fed Zhu Qing spoonful by spoonful.

Zhu Qing didn't refuse, anyway, with his current physical condition, except for opening his mouth and staring, he couldn't do any other actions.

"The craftsmanship is good, do you still have this hand?" said Zhu Qing after drinking the porridge.

"Anyway, I grew up in an orphanage, and cooking and washing clothes is an essential skill. Jin Ling'er smiled.

"It seems that I have picked up a bargain, and I can take care of my diet and daily life by taking a random disciple. Zhu Qing said with a smile.

"You just know, you can take advantage of me as a disciple!" Jin Ling'er said proudly.

This thatched house was also built by Jin Ling'er, if it weren't for Jin Ling'er, Zhu Qing would probably have to sleep in the wilderness, as for Xiao Jiao, the three-headed hellhound and the soul eater beast, it was absolutely impossible for the three guys to take care of Zhu Qing.

Two days later, a trace of blood finally appeared in Zhu Qing's depleted dantian blood sea, and began to gradually flow throughout Zhu Qing's body, and the blood stones on his chest also continuously transmitted blood qi to Zhu Qing's body.

Zhu Qing stood in the mountains and looked at the endless mountains in the distance, Zhu Qing estimated that he was still in Cangwu Lingzhou, and although the force that left the place of heavenly burial took them far away, it should not take them out of Cangwu Lingzhou.

From the roars of beasts coming from time to time in the mountains in the distance, it can be judged that there are a lot of spirit beasts here, and the strength of the spirit beasts is not weak, but in the place where Zhu Qing and the others settled, there was not a single spirit beast within a radius of dozens of miles.

This is thanks to Xiao Jiao and the three-headed hellhound, with these two guys here, where do the idle spirit beasts dare to approach.

Zhu Qing took Jin Ling'er and they walked through this mountain range, and the spirit beasts encountered along the road avoided one after another, and some eyeless spirit beasts were directly killed by Zhu Qing, and the flesh and blood of these spirit beasts would soon become Zhu Qing's food.

"Roar!" Half a month later, Zhu Qing's expression moved, he heard the roar of the spirit beast, and the sound of collision with the weapon, and the intensity of the sound was only a few hundred zhang away from their location.

Turning around a mountain, Zhu Qing saw three warriors surrounding a poisonous anaconda, this kind of python Zhu Qing had also encountered before, with highly poisonous, but the flesh and blood of this poisonous anaconda tasted good, and his scale armor was also a good material for refining spiritual soldiers.

"A fourfold hematopoietic realm, a sixth-fold hematopoietic realm, and an eightfold hematopoietic realm, the three of them surrounded and suppressed a poisonous anaconda in the late stage of the hematopoietic realm, and their courage is really not small. Zhu Qing smiled slightly.

The venom of the poisonous anaconda can be called a big killer at the level of the hematopoietic realm, even if the martial artist of the ninefold martial arts of the hematopoietic realm is hit by the venom of the venom of the venom anaconda, if no one detoxifies him within a stick of incense, it will turn into a puddle of pus.

Although the three of them joined forces, they couldn't make the slightest mistake when facing the poisonous anaconda, otherwise the three of them might stay here.

However, seeing that these three people are very skillful in cooperating, constantly compressing the living space of the poisonous anaconda, the wounds on the poisonous anaconda are becoming more and more, and it should not last long in the face of the encirclement and suppression of these three people.

Sure enough, after a cup of tea, the eightfold martial artist of the Blood Formation Realm pierced through the poisonous anaconda's eye with a knife and pierced through the poisonous anaconda's head.

However, the three of them did not relax their vigilance, and looked at Zhu Qing and Jin Ling'er coldly.

When hunting spirit beasts in this kind of mountain range, it is not only necessary to beware of spirit beasts that may pass by at any time, but also to beware of those martial artists with ulterior motives.

"Who are you, how did you appear here, this is the realm of the world's view!" the eightfold martial artist of the Blood-Forming Realm asked.

"Tianxia Guan?" The corners of Zhu Qing's mouth curled, he didn't expect that the Tianxia Guan, one of the strongest branches of the Daomen, was actually in Cangwu Lingzhou.

Speaking of which, he and Tianxiaguan can be regarded as old acquaintances, when the spirit soldier of Chen Dao, the master of today's Guanguan, was turned into a pile of scrap metal by him, Chen Dao's son Chen Xian was almost beaten into a fool by him!

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny!" The eightfold martial artist of the Blood-Forming Realm was furious and slashed down with a single sword.

"Ding!" Zhu Qing was too lazy to get out of the sword, it was too bullying to use a spirit soldier against a martial artist of the eightfold blood creation realm, with a flick of his fingers, this long knife was directly shattered, and the eightfold martial artist of the blood creation realm was shocked far away.

"Daomen is the world, but that's it!" Zhu Qing pursed his lips.

"You ......" was repelled by a finger, which obviously made this martial artist feel very embarrassed, but that finger also made him understand that the direct gap between him and Zhu Qing could not be made up by courage alone.

"This is the view of the world, you dare to kill us here?" the eightfold martial artist of the Blood-Forming Realm sneered.

As one of the strongest branches of the Daomen, the strength of the Tianxiaguan is the highest in the Qianyuan Continent, even the two sects of Buddhism and Demon dare not provoke the Tianxiaguan, how can a mere person have this courage?

"Since it's the view of the world, then I don't have to bother with it, just ask the world view clearly. Zhu Qing smiled lightly.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Looking at Zhu Qing, who was approaching step by step, the three martial artists in the world were all afraid.

"Lead the way!" Zhu Qing smiled slightly.

"Lead the way...... What kind of road to take?" the three warriors trembled with their legs, their eyes full of fear.

"Take me to the world. Zhu Qing said.