Xiandao Linglong

As the spiritual power in Ye Qihai Snow Mountain continued to flow into Xuan Qing's body, his body became noticeably weaker.

But this endless supply of spiritual power seemed like a drop in the bucket for Xuan Qing, and was far from enough to satisfy his crazy absorption speed.

"cough!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Ye Qi's body, but the severe pain in his chest still prevented him from giving up transmitting spiritual power.

Watching the evil spirit on Xuan Qing being cleared away bit by bit, Ye Qi also became weaker and weaker.

"enough!"

Jingshu looked at the two people in front of her, one wanted to live, the other wanted to die. The silly Ye Qi actually believed him. What a fool who believed everything anyone said!

"Just a little bit more, almost there!"

"You were almost dead! Idiot!"

Jingshu no longer hesitated and waved her hand violently, forcibly interrupting the transmission of spiritual power between the two of them.

Ye Qi was so shocked by the residual force that he took two steps back before he could steady himself. He did not blame Jing Shu. When he thought about it carefully, he was indeed reckless.

"No need to thank me, I just... I just think that you can bring me a lot of fun, so before I find someone else to play with me, I don't want you to die so early!" Jingshu crossed her arms across her chest, her face full of disdain.

Ye Qi looked at her stubborn expression and smiled noncommittally, then continued to look at Xuan Qing who was gradually recovering.

At this moment, Xuan Qing's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was isolated from the outside world, but the changes in his body allowed the two to see that he was gradually recovering. He was no longer able to talk and walk like before, but he still gave people the feeling of being lifeless!

Although he is sitting there motionless at this moment, I can truly feel that he is a living person!

"He's waking up!"

As Jingshu's voice fell, a powerful force suddenly spread out from Xuanqing in the cave, shocking both Jingshu and Ye Qi so much that they slammed into the wall before stopping.

"I...Xuanqing...I'm back..."

The voice echoed in the ears of the two. Looking at Xuan Qing who was howling to the sky, they suddenly felt a little unsure. No one knew what extraordinary things he would do after being resurrected.

But what is certain is that he has been imprisoned for decades and will definitely not stay in this boring Blood Flame Cave any longer!

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Thank you very much, kid! I was excited just now and didn't control my strength. I hope I didn't hurt you two."

Xuanqing no longer had that evil aura invading his mind, and he suddenly felt much more sunny and cheerful.

"Senior's strength is really beyond our reach. If you had put in a little more effort, we might not have the chance to be here and talk to you!" Jingshu replied.

"She is an interesting little girl, but... I'm afraid you will hurt him if you stay with him!" Xuan Qing said with concern and threat.

"Uncle Master! She won't harm me!" Seeing a hint of murderous intent in Xuan Qing's eyes, Ye Qi quickly stood in front of him and said.

"Forget it! Forget it! This is your own destiny, choose as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, huge cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the cave, spreading around like a spider web, and rocks continued to fall down.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly ran towards the cave entrance, and did not forget to carry Ning Wanqing out with them. As soon as they came out of the Blood Flame Cave, they saw a cloud of flying dust coming from the cave, which was very thrilling.

"It seems that the thing I was worried about has happened! Boy, accompany me to one last place!" Xuan Qing sighed as he looked at the collapsed cave and the Guiyin Mountain whose aura had obviously changed.

"Where are we going?" Ye Qi asked curiously.

"Demon King's Tomb! Go do what our generation should do!"

Xuan Qing smiled with relief. Perhaps this was fate. But for some reason, when he looked at Ye Qi, this silly boy, he always felt an inexplicable liking for him. It was not only because he liked the younger generation, nor was it just because he was the disciple of his junior sister!

Led by Xuan Qing, the group arrived at the Demon King's Tomb without any obstruction. Compared with the Blood Flame Cave, this place was less weird but more strange!

The entire cave was dim, just like walking at night, and the direction ahead could not be seen clearly. Everyone held hands and followed Xuan Qing's steps, walking step by step towards the depths.

"Master! How do you see the road clearly?" Ye Qi asked curiously.

"If you have a path in your heart, you won't be blinded by the temporary darkness!" Xuan Qing replied.

The four of them walked in the endless darkness for an unknown period of time before they finally saw a ray of light. There were also several blood pools in the Demon King's tomb.

After Xuanqing's explanation, everyone realized that the blood spring was spread all over the Guiyin Mountain, and it was also the source of the evil spirit!

"Hehehe!" A strange laugh reached everyone's ears.

"Sure enough! As I broke free from the shackles, the seal on the Demon King was weakened! It seems we are still too late!" Xuan Qing said worriedly.

"It's not too late! You're here just in time!"

A voice came from all directions, and no one could be seen, only the voice. Everyone subconsciously stood back to back, and prepared to defend with their weapons in the most convenient posture.

Suddenly, the blood pool in the cave began to surge, and a monster with a pair of dry wings on its back stretched out its claws to grab the ground and climbed up. It shook its wings twice and then slowly flew into the air.

"Demon Ghost King, I didn't expect that decades of suppression not only did not kill you, but instead greatly increased your strength. It seems that the demon plague in Guiyin Mountain has frequently broken out in recent years, and many people have become your blood slaves!" Xuan Qing said gritting his teeth as he looked at the Demon Ghost King who had become even more powerful in front of him.

"So much nonsense! Now get ready to endure my wrath for decades!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon King flapped his wings violently and flew towards the few people. Countless bats flew out from the cracks in the rocks and fought with the four people.

Xuan Qing fought with the Demon Ghost King bare-handed for more than ten rounds, but he was never able to gain the upper hand. Ye Qi and the other two were entangled by the group of bats and were unable to help Xuan Qing fight against the Demon Ghost King.

Just when Xuan Qing fell into disadvantage again and was hit by a claw and flew backwards, he placed his hands on his chest and his fingers quickly changed seals.

After just a few breaths, a huge magic circle appeared above his head, and then he clenched his right hand towards the void in the direction of the blood pool. A scarlet long sword flew out from the depths of the blood pool and was firmly held in Xuan Qing's hand.

Then the sword tip turned, and countless phantoms of spiritual swords appeared above the magic circle.

"Demon King! Take this move from me again! Thousand Spirit Sword Formation!"

Xuan Qing roared angrily, and countless spiritual sword shadows stabbed towards the Demon Ghost King at a high speed. In just a few breaths, several bloody holes were seen on his huge wings pierced by the sharp sword energy!

"If I can't do anything to you, can I do nothing to them?"

The Demon King saw that Xuan Qing's strength had increased over the past few decades, but they were still no match for each other. Back then, the two of them had joined forces and finally plunged themselves into the sword to suppress him in the blood pool.

At the moment, he was surrounded by only this group of weaklings, so he ignored them and roared. The shrill cries made Ye Qi and the others drop their weapons and cover their ears!

The Demon King took the opportunity to rush over, opening his huge claws to grab the three people. Xuan Qing, who was standing by, had no time to stop him and could only watch them being attacked.

Just when the sharp claws were about to touch Ning Wanqing, a long sword flew over and blocked the falling claws. Following it came several men who were also carrying long swords and full of energy!

"Bullying my granddaughter, did I agree to that?"