The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Li Qing, who was absorbing spiritual energy, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Even though the movement in the distance was thousands of miles away, he could still sense it at Jingui Lake.

I saw a huge pillar of light descending in the distance, covering a very wide area. Judging from the direction, it was where the Beast Taming Sect was located.

Li Qing knew without much thought that it was that group of demon soldiers that were attacking the Beast Taming Sect.

After pondering for a moment, Li Qing immediately mobilized the remaining demonic power, and black mist began to emerge from his body, lingering around his body. Then a wisp of black mist left his body and floated away into the distance without stopping.

This wisp of black mist was a first-level ghost creature that the Ghost King in the ghost robe had once refined. The direction in which the black mist floated was exactly the large formation that looked like a pillar of light in the distance.

This ghost slave was controlled by Li Qing, who planned to use it to monitor the war between the demon clan and the Beast Taming Sect.

After recovering his demonic power, he still has to go to Fengqi Mountain to rescue Chi Feng. He must keep track of the whereabouts of the demon army in real time to avoid missing the opportunity when the war is over.

Then Li Qing closed his eyes, didn't look any more, calmed down and began to seriously recover his demonic power, swallowing several spiritual fruits.

And there were spiritual stones piled up all around him, like a small hill.

In order to recover his demonic power as quickly as possible, he took out all the spirit stones.

The demon army was coming with great force, and with the huge light column formation formed, Li Qing had no idea how long the Beast Taming Sect could hold out.

He could only race against time to recover his demonic power and rescue Chi Feng before the demon clan completely defeated the Beast Taming Sect.

However, just two hours later, the beam of light in the distance disappeared.

Li Qing opened his eyes, both of which were filled with black mist. On one side, he saw the main hall of Fengqi Mountain. The two demon generals were still suppressing the Red Phoenix, and there was nothing unusual.

But the other perspective is a mountainous land full of devastation and rivers of blood.

The Beast Taming Sect was originally surrounded by mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, with rich spiritual energy, like a paradise for immortals. But now it is shrouded in the bloody odor and black and red demonic aura. At a glance, it seems as if this place has become the netherworld purgatory.

Deep in the mountains, the buildings with flying eaves and pointed corners that were originally faintly visible in the white mist disappeared.

Instead, there was a small tower made of countless gnawed limbs, broken arms, skulls and bones, appearing in the dark red evil aura.

There were many pieces of flesh hanging on those white bones, connected to the fascia.

"Where is the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect?"

"Escape so quickly?"

Li Qing was not frightened by this tragic scene. Although this scene was more tragic than the beast tide that year, that was all.

If he was frightened like he was before, then all these years would have been lived in vain.

However, he did not expect the Beastmaster Sect to suffer such a crushing defeat, and to be defeated so quickly.

He didn't see what happened in front of him. After the ghost slave passed by, he only saw a one-sided massacre.

Those human cultivators cried out to heaven and earth, but no one answered them. They had no power to resist at all.

They were also very disunited. When faced with foreign invaders, most people did not choose to resist but fled, even though they knew they were trapped.

Those who have been caught up will try every means to hinder others and drag others down with them.

The entire Beast Taming Sect's destruction occurred extremely quickly, and in less than an hour, there was no one left alive.

Most of the remaining time was spent on the demon soldiers gnawing on flesh and blood.

Moreover, the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect was never seen from beginning to end, and the fourth-level turtle monster that guarded the sect was nowhere to be seen.

Li Qing guessed that the ancestor of the Beast Taming Sect might have escaped long ago, which made him admire the ruthlessness of this ancestor whom he had never met.

He was so cruel and determined that he never thought of resisting and saving the sect's disciples.

Although everyone is selfish, that is still the sect where he has lived for most of his life.

Those disciples of the Beast Taming Sect could only consider themselves unlucky for having to deal with such an ancestor.

However, this war that ended very quickly was not good news for him.

Li Qing had just recovered the demonic power of two demon pills. This was already the fastest. If it were at a normal speed, it would take most of the day.

The treasure bowl also failed to copy any new demon pills.

If the demon army stopped here and returned to Fengqi Mountain to rest, he didn't know when the next opportunity would be.

And since there is a demon army that can travel between the two worlds in advance, it may not be long before another demon army arrives.

By then, the leading demon king will have enough manpower, and even if he wants to attack the human forces, it may no longer be the two demon kings who stay to suppress the Red Phoenix.

Looking at the two demon pills in front of him, Li Qing is now in a dilemma.

Or rely on these two demon pills to rescue Chi Feng.

Either continue to recover your demonic power and wait for the future.

But how could two demon pills be enough to activate the ghost robe, and there was no telling when there would be another chance in the future to continue recovering the demon power.

However, the next moment, the sadness in Li Qing's eyes disappeared instantly, revealing a look of joy.

In Gui Nu's vision, the huge demon army did not return to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, but continued to advance towards the heart of Shuzhou.

It seems that they are preparing to take over the entire Shuzhou in one fell swoop...

Seeing this, Li Qing closed his eyes again and began to recover his demonic power.

He must seize such a good opportunity as soon as possible.

……

three days later.

In the palace on Fengqi Mountain.

At this time, He Feng, who was a fourth-order mid-stage demon general, was recovering his demonic power and slowly refining the Blood Spirit Pill in his stomach.

It took nearly half an hour to refine a Blood Spirit Pill.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the comrade in front of him named Queshan was now looking tired. His transformed body, which looked quite powerful among the monster birds, actually began to tremble slightly because of the exhaustion of his monster power.

This scene made He Feng feel full of resentment. While other comrades were hunting human beings, drinking their blood and eating their flesh, they had to suppress a celestial phoenix in Nirvana day and night.

Moreover, the time for each rotation is very tight, which is not enough to completely restore the demonic power.

He was constantly in a state of having his demonic power completely exhausted and then hurriedly recovering it, without even a moment's rest.

Even though the demon's meridians are tough and their bodies are strong, they cannot withstand such a punishment. His meridians are now aching.

And Queshan's cultivation is not as good as his, so his situation will be even worse than his. Maybe he has reached his limit. If His Highness does not return, his meridians will probably rupture.

"Queshan, step back, let me take over!"

He Feng stood up and input the demonic power that had just recovered nearly half of it into the fragments of the Zhenkong Tower.

Under the influence of this demonic power, the fragments of the Zhenkong Tower, which were originally shaking in the air due to insufficient demonic power input and the white light emitting was dim, immediately became stable and the white light became brighter.

Queshan cut off the input of demonic power, and his body shook a little immediately. Fortunately, his physical body was in good condition and he did not collapse to the ground.

However, he no longer had the strength to thank him. He could only look at He Feng with gratitude, then sat cross-legged on the ground and immediately swallowed the Blood Spirit Pill given by His Highness to begin to recover his demonic power.

Hefeng just glanced at Queshan indifferently and then focused on inputting his demonic power.