The soul of the Protoss is almost indestructible.

The two races of gods and demons are the two most wonderful races in the world. Since they were born, they have been extremely powerful.

It is this terrifying strength that makes them stand at the top of the whole world.

Unlike the demons, the innate abilities of the Protoss are even more terrifying. Although they don't have the devouring power that they spurn, they do have an almost endless lifespan.

Unless it is an accidental fall, otherwise, the powerhouses of the Protoss will only increase day by day.

If the sword spirit's guess is true, and this skeleton belongs to a god emperor, then the light that appeared just now can also be explained.

The Immortal Spirit of the God Emperor!

"Could it be that this God Emperor also died at the hands of the Blood Demon Emperor?" Xiao Gan showed a curious look on his face.

After the Yellow Emperor completed the unification, the Protoss disappeared completely. The only remaining Protoss is Xingtian, could it be said that in addition to Xingtian, there is a second Protoss?

Or is it that the Protoss, who disappeared with the God Emperor at the beginning, appeared in this world again?

Either way, it was unacceptable to the Terrans.

At the beginning, the reason why the God Emperor left with his own people was because the Yellow Emperor had a power so strong that the God Emperor was afraid of it. If the Protoss really returns, then the many God Emperors will have an unimaginable impact on the human race.

"Hopefully, I guessed wrong. The sword spirit muttered, and even he couldn't tell what the origin of this skeleton Xiao Qian had accidentally obtained.

Xiao Qian cautiously approached the skeleton, he always stared at the skull, for fear that the immortal divine light would appear again.

However, it was as if the divine light had completely disappeared and never reappeared. Xiao Qian's brows tightened, he really didn't know what was going on.

Could it be that you are really dazzled?

"Boy, continue the sacrifice!" the sword spirit also kept staring at the skeleton for a long time before he spoke.

Xiao Qian pondered for a moment, but he still believed that the sword spirit would not harm him. Immediately, he guided his kingly power into the bones and continued to temper.

This time I have to be more careful than before. Xiao Qian controls every ounce of his strength, and once the situation is not good, then he will withdraw his strength in the shortest possible time.

Sure enough, when his power shrouded the bones, the light appeared in front of him again.

After seeing this light, Xiao Qian was stunned and immediately stopped moving.

The same time he stopped, the light vanished.

"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Qian frowned slightly and asked.

This time, even the sword spirit was helpless. If it was really the immortal spirit of the Protoss, then this should not be the case. Although Xiao Qian's strength was not weak, it was absolutely impossible to awaken the soul of the God Emperor.

Xiao Qian continued to temper this skeleton, and with the vast heaven and earth aura around him, he didn't have to worry about his strength being exhausted at all.

The light was still flickering, but Xiao Qian was getting more and more excited.

If you react like this, you prove that you are about to succeed. His sacrifice was not in vain, at least the skeleton reacted.

Xiao Qian had never expected that he would be able to smelt it thoroughly, as long as he could mobilize the hidden power in this bone, then he would have the hope of leaving here.

Beyond the Qin Emperor's strength, what is this concept, that is to say, if Xiao Qian can really control all this power, then even if he can't step into the realm of the emperor, he can be comparable to the emperor.

Refining weapons was a more boring thing than cultivation, and Xiao Qian was doing the same thing day after day.

Devour the aura of heaven and earth around you, turn it into your own power, and temper this skeleton.

Even he didn't realize that in the process, his strength had grown considerably.

Although there is still a long way to go from the Four Heavens, if he continues to cultivate like this, one day he will step into the Four Heavens.

At this time, Bo Zhong, who was far away in the Yan Long Empire, was worried about Xiao Qian's affairs.

After the return of the five emperors, he had wanted to ask to see them. However, the five emperors were all closed.

There are even rumors that the five emperors were hit hard in the battle, so they closed their doors.

"It's already the seventh month. Bo Zhong looked at Yun Duan Peak in the distance and said in a low voice.

In the past seven months, the hearts of the Qingcheng faction have been scattered. For these new disciples, they didn't know Bo Zhong's strength, and they continued to stay in the Qingcheng faction just because Xiao Qian was still there.

However, when Xiao Qian's life and death were unknown, the faith in their hearts also collapsed.

Many disciples had already resigned to Bo Zhong, and only the Dragon Knight remained in the Yan Dragon Empire. Although they were temporarily incorporated into the Yan Long Empire, they firmly believed that one day, Xiao Qian would lead them to the road of rejuvenation.

"What should I do...... Bo Zhong's face was full of confusion, for other things, he could make decisions instead of Xiao Qian. However, even he couldn't mobilize the Jiaolong King, and if it continued like this, maybe the Qingcheng faction would really lose hope of revival.

Yan Yihan was also full of sadness, Chu Yunfei was grounded, He Yiming and the two did not know where to go, Xiao Qian's life and death were uncertain, and the five of them were now the only one left.

"Senior Uncle, I don't think it's better to rebuild the Qingcheng Sect first!" Yan Yihan said, "These disciples are leaving, more because the Qingcheng Sect has been wiped out, and they are like rootless duckweed. In the past, when the boss was there, they still had a little hope, but now that the boss is gone, it is understandable that they are leaving. ”

Bo Zhong sighed, how could he not think of this. Xiao Qian is the soul of the entire Qingcheng faction, and he has become a legend. When this legend disappeared, the Qingcheng faction also collapsed.

"That's the only way to do it. Bo Zhong sighed and walked down.

Rebuilding the Qingcheng faction is a tedious job. If Bo Zhong were to do it alone, I'm afraid it would take at least three months.

However, with the help of the Yan Long Empire, everything was different. Yan Yihan, as the lord of the Yan Long Empire, controlled the lifeblood of the Yan Long Empire. With his help, it would be much easier to rebuild the Qingcheng faction.

When the news reached the ears of many dragon knights, they were all ecstatic. The reason why they stayed, Jiaolong was naturally a large part of the reason, but more because of Xiao Qian.

This head who has repeatedly created miracles has given them hope to rebuild the sect. Xiao Qian was sealed in the Cloud Broken Peak, and he thought that this hope was going to disappear, but Bo Zhong gave them new hope.

"From today onwards, the Qingcheng faction will appear in front of everyone again. You, and the dragons under your seat, are the core of the Qingcheng Sect!" Bo Zhong looked at the dragon knights in front of him, after this period of training, they were more mature than before.

The land of the Yan Long Empire was snatched from the beast clan inch by inch by the soldiers they led the soldiers.

Now they can be called iron-blooded soldiers!

"Rebuild Qingcheng!"

"Rebuild Qingcheng!"

The roars of many dragon knights came like a tidal wave, and their eyes lit up one after another, and this flame was called hope.

The experience in the Yan Long Empire has made them go through the baptism of rebirth. At this time, they looked like soldiers, but they were a group of cultivators.

A group of well-trained cultivators, this kind of team has never appeared in the cultivation world. They are more powerful than ordinary military men and more organized than cultivators.

Bo Zhong nodded, these disciples will go to glory together with the Qingcheng faction.

"The craftsmen are ready to go. After a while, Yan Yihan came to Bo Zhong's side and said.

Bo Zhong nodded, rebuilding the Qingcheng faction, this was his only choice now.

After a simple arrangement, Bo Zhong took many disciples and flew towards the cold iceberg. There is the hometown of the Qingcheng faction, and it is the home they will never give up.

The Qingcheng Sect was still in ruins, but when they arrived, it was as if the ruins had come back to life.

Although there is no Xiao Qian, the Qingcheng faction is still the Qingcheng faction.

At this time, Xiao Qian was still trapped in the Cloud Broken Peak. The light in the skull became more and more dazzling, and there was a powerful momentum emanating from it.

Xiao Gan's face was full of excitement, and the sword spirit had reminded him more than once that it would be dangerous to forcibly awaken the power left over from the bones, but he had to do this. This was his last hope to leave Yun Duan Peak.

In the past month, his cultivation has stagnated, and he knows that he has encountered a bottleneck.

During the cultivation process, there will be countless bottlenecks. These bottlenecks can not only be broken through by relying on cultivation alone, but the breakthrough of the king must go through a battle of life and death.

When his strength could no longer be improved, Xiao Qian simply began to temper his body. He almost regarded himself as a weapon, washing his body with this vast heaven and earth aura.

"Try again. Xiao Qian sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

At the same time as he sat down, the skeleton stood up strangely. The skeleton looked down at his body, as if satisfied.

"Sword Spirit, protect my body. An ethereal voice came out of the mouth of the skeleton, this voice was Xiao Qian's voice, but compared to before, his voice was even more ethereal.

This is the method that Xiao Qian has figured out in this month, using his four spirits to control this skeleton, so that unless someone can detain his four spirits directly from the bones, otherwise, even an emperor-level attack will be difficult to hurt him.

With the protection of this skeleton, Xiao Qian was equivalent to getting an unbreakable armor.

Looking at Xiao Qian, the sword spirit sighed. I have to say that Xiao Qian is indeed a ghost talent, and even the sword spirit did not expect that Xiao Qian would use such a strange way to manipulate the bones.

Although the bones are strong, it is not completely impossible to refine them into a weapon. If there is the help of the sword spirit, then it is not completely impossible.

But now, Xiao Qian actually thought of using his four spirits to enter the main bones, which was more terrifying than any weapon.

"Hopefully, you can succeed. The sword spirit muttered.

He was even more reluctant to stay here than Xiao Gan, who was the person he had chosen, and in the future, he might have to take on the task of saving the world.

If Xiao Qian was really sealed here, then he would fall into a deep sleep again. Tens of millions of years of waiting will come to naught.

"Sonorous!" Xiao Qian slammed into the surrounding rock wall, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The hardness of this skeleton, even compared to the imperial soldiers, is not inferior. But hitting the wall had no effect.

Xiao Qian snorted coldly, and pinched a sword trick in his right hand. His posture, coupled with his bony body, can be described as extremely weird.

However, no sword qi appeared in his fingertips. It was as if the skeleton had lost its power again.