brother of time travel

He Yunqing stared at the person who suddenly appeared: "What do you mean?"

Mingze curled his lips, and his red pupils were full of impatience: "My lord ordered me to send you out, so don't ask me any more questions."

However, He Yunqing didn't seem to see the mocking look in his eyes, but instead asked: "Where's Minghui?"

"Your Majesty has his own affairs. Although you are in the Demon Race, you are still cultivating alone. It is better for you to meddle in the affairs of my Demon Race." Ming Ze said, "Whether you want to leave today or not , The lord has already issued an order, but I have no choice but to send you away."

After all, without waiting for He Yunqing's reaction, Mingze used his spells to lift He Yunqing onto a black eagle, while he supported the eagle feather with both hands, and flew in the air at a leisurely pace.

"To be honest, you are the first human being who successfully escaped from the Demon Race." Flying in the air, Ming Ze suddenly spoke.

He Yunqing asked: "So what, coming and going is not my will."

Mingze laughed, showing his white teeth: "So, you don't have to go!"

The black eagle suddenly shook its wings violently as if it were going crazy, and threw He Yunqing away. He Yunqing couldn't dodge in time, and bumped into a big stone pillar. Before he could react, the next moment, Mingze's big palm roared like a tiger. However, the palm wind carried the aura of a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, He Yunqing quickly drew his sword to resist, but was slow in the end, and received Mingze's palm on the chest.

There was blood on He Yunqing's lips: "Why are you doing this?"

Mingze clapped his palms and smiled: "My Demon Race is not a place where people can come and go whenever they want. Even if the Lord ordered me to send you away, what does it matter to me if you die outside?"

He Yunqing picked up the sword, supported his chest, and stood up slowly: "Tell me, what happened to Minghui?"

Mingze said: "Honorable Lord is very good, you might as well worry about yourself first, you don't want to go back alive today. Your Honorable Lord was supposed to lead the revival of the demon clan, how can you always be entangled in the love of your children? For the sake of His Holiness, you must die too."

He Yunqing's expression gradually became serious.He was holding the sword, pointing the tip at Ming Ze, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the sword intent was also released to the extreme.The Kuangfeng Sword Art originally advocated speed, and under the urging of the sword energy, the surrounding scenery seemed to be blurred. Between the sky and the earth, there was only this person, this sword.

Mingze shouted, and a ball of fire appeared from his hand, and the fireball contained extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations.Under the fight, the fireball broke through He Yunqing's sword energy at some point, and rushed towards He Yunqing.

Ming Ze said: "He Yunqing, I have underestimated you. Although your talent is good, the gap between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage is beyond your imagination. Suffer!"

Mingze's whole body released the coercion unique to the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage. Although He Yunqing's sword intent was invincible among the monks of the Golden Core Stage, it was extremely difficult to fight against the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Xuanshui changed!

With a sound of "bang", the stone mountain where the two of them were located actually exploded a thin crack.Both He Yunqing and Mingze took a step back, but their states were completely different. Mingze's complexion was normal, while He Yunqing's mouth overflowed with blood, and his complexion was a little pale.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, being forced here by a Golden Core cultivator made Mingze feel a little annoyed.He stared at He Yunqing for a while, with a cold light in his eyes.

In the next second, a storm-like attack rushed towards He Yunqing.He Yunqing had more and more wounds on his face and body, but Mingze stopped attacking at this moment, his eyes were playful, as if he was preparing for the final attack.

He Yunqing's pupils shrank.

Take out the black bead from the storage ring, and the full spiritual energy overflows from the black bead, nourishing He Yunqing's body.In an instant, the wounds on his body almost healed, and some blood color returned to his face.

At this time, Mingze had already launched his final blow.

He Yunqing also concentrated all his strength to resist Mingze's attack with all his strength.

"boom--"

He Yunqing hit the stone pillar with his whole body, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and soon passed out.

Mingze, on the other hand, stared at his hands, showing a look of confusion: "How could it be...how could the Lord give him blood?" Minghui's strength is too unfathomable. Compared with Minghui, the infant monk is nothing at all.Just as Minghui said, his essence and blood merged into He Yunqing's body, and He Yunqing's blood also helped him escape from imprisonment, and the lives of the two of them have long been connected.Mingze couldn't kill Minghui, so naturally he couldn't kill He Yunqing either.

The sun was dazzling, and after a long time, He Yunqing gradually woke up from the coma.

He clearly remembered that he was hit by Mingze's last blow, and he seemed to be about to die at that time.How come, he is still alive now?

He Yunqing wanted to stand up, but found that his body seemed to be run over by a truck, every bone was broken, his headache was about to split, his lungs were burning with pain, his body was covered with countless scars, large and small, and his leg bones were also cracked. He could barely see his original face.He propped himself on the ground with one hand and stood up slowly.

All eyes are clean and white.

White snow mountains, white cedars... At first glance, it is the scenery that belongs to the northern region.

So, he did leave the Demon Race, and he left alive.

He Yunqing tried to run the aura in his body, but found that the injury was so severe that the aura in his body was almost disordered.It took about four days to let the spiritual energy flow smoothly, but there was no improvement in every part of the bones and lungs. When the spiritual energy arrived, every acupoint in the body had to experience an extremely unbearable pain to let it pass. Seven or seventy-nine days had passed by the time the aura became unobstructed as in the past.

But He Yunqing has not yet recovered to his original strength.

He is still in the early stage of Jindan, and there are still some hidden wounds in his body that need time to recover slowly.

But the battle with Mingze was not without its benefits.When fighting with high-level monks, their methods of using spiritual power and their experience in battle are not available to He Yunqing at present.In many cases, the strength of the monks is also constantly accumulated in the battle. It can be said that a battle with Mingze is enough to be worth ten battles between He Yunqing and ordinary Jindan monks.

For two months, He Yunqing stayed at the foot of a cliff in the Northern Territory to practice.He did not return to the Eastern Territory, nor did he plan to go back for the time being.These two months are the last two months of this year, and in a blink of an eye, it is spring again.

He Yunqing slowly opened his eyes, which were full of brilliance.

After secretly cultivating for so long, the injuries on his body finally completely disappeared, and his strength even tended to climb towards the later stage of Jindan.

The cultivation of Xuanshui Bian is also more comprehensive and refined. If He Yunqing, who has just entered Jindan, can exert [-]% of the power of Xuanshui Bian, and [-]% of the power of Xuanshui Bian in the battle with Mingze, then now, he can easily exert the power of Xuanshui Bian. Xuanshui became [-]% of the power.

The Blast Wind Sword Jue has also been cultivated to the extreme just like Feng Yun Jue. A sword swung by He Yunqing with all his strength can even split the river and leave deep sword marks on the cliff.

In the battle with Mingze, he used all his strength and even overdrawn his strength.But the benefits are also obvious. His sword intent has improved a level compared to before. Not only is he an invincible existence in the golden core stage, but even if he is invincible to a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he can easily get away. It may be as embarrassing as this time.

Today, He Yunqing came to the canyon where he entered the Demon Race that day.

After recovering his strength, He Yunqing also visited the canyon several times, and even jumped down once or twice without fear of death.But when he landed, he was stepping on a hard rock, and when he looked up, it was pitch black, with nothing but blue sky and white clouds.

He still couldn't let go of Minghui.

Even knowing that this person's strength is almost invincible in this world, and his own strength is too small to help him at all.

Suddenly, He Yunqing's ears moved.

Holding his breath, he dodged and hid in the cedar forest on one side.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..." Unexpectedly, a small group of strange people appeared between the heaven and the earth.Those people were all covered in black cloth and wrapped in black robes, and they made a strange sound when walking, but He Yunqing clearly noticed that the strange sound did not come from the mouths of these people, nor did it come from the friction between the soles of their feet and the ground. On the contrary, it seemed to come from the abdominal cavity.

He Yunqing couldn't see the strength of these people clearly, but he only felt that as long as he moved his eyes to those people, he would have an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling, as if he had crawled through insects all over his body.

The group of people stood still on the edge of the canyon.The leading black-robed man made even more weird and trivial voices in his abdominal cavity, just like the witches who pretended to be gods and ghosts that He Yunqing had seen in his previous life.

The strange sound rang for a moment.

Something that surprised He Yunqing happened.

He unexpectedly discovered that as the strange sound gradually sounded, a transparent membrane appeared in the canyon. After the membrane was fully displayed, a square hole appeared in the center of the membrane.The black cannon man went in first, and the rest of the people followed.He Yunqing hid behind the cedar, gritted his teeth, and quickly got in while the hole was not closed.

Sure enough, this is the passage to enter the Demon Race.

After landing, He Yunqing's eyes were no longer dark stones, but a misty sky.

When they left, the black tide that shrouded the demons had gradually faded, but until now, the sky above their heads still hadn't returned to its former clarity.

"Snapped--"

He Yunqing suddenly became alert, swung his sword and slashed at the person hiding in the shadows.Sure enough, it was the strange man in the black robe. He Yunqing fought him for the first time, and found that the real strength of this strange man was only around Jindan stage, much weaker than the Liancheng He Yunqing fought against that day.The weird man didn't panic, instead he muttered something, the weird voice made people's eardrums hurt, and their head was a little dizzy.

He Yunqing made a decisive decision and stuffed the anti-drug beads into his mouth.

Sure enough, the stabbing feeling disappeared.

The man's black robe was lifted away with a sword, but He Yunqing's eyes were wide open at this moment.

He absolutely didn't know that there were such disgusting people in this world.

Not human at all, to be precise.Below the waist, there are sections of rotten meat mixed with white bones, and the stench is suffocating.From the waist up, the neck is densely covered with black mud, and on the face lies a strange green and red worm, each of which is as thick as a normal person's thumb. Make a weird sound.

It's definitely not human!

A few insects seemed to have a premonition of danger, they huddled together and rushed towards He Yunqing.

He Yunqing swung his sword and chopped the worms in half.The disgusting mucus stuck to the ground drop by drop, the bug squirmed twice, and closed in the next second, returning to its original vitality.The tentacles swayed slightly, and the pea eyes locked onto the sword in He Yunqing's hand. He Yunqing noticed that there was a red light in the eyes of several bugs, which looked extremely evil.

He Yunqing cut it a few more times, but no matter how many times, the worms would always return to their original appearance.

The liquid they spray is poisonous. Although He Yunqing contains detoxification pills and is not affected by the insect venom, but the number of times is too many, the sword body is a little black, and the mucus is so wet that it looks disgusting. He Yunqing did not Law forbearance.

He Yunqing thought silently.

Although there were not many people in the small group just now, if they were all like the "people" he saw at this moment, each of them carried four or five insects that could not be killed at all, and the destructive power of the venom of these insects was so amazing , then what the demons have to face will be a very terrifying existence.

What's more, He Yunqing didn't know whether this so-called team was the first or the last.

While thinking, there was another vicious fight between him and the worms.After thinking for a while, He Yunqing put away his sword and used Xuanshui Bian's formula to attack the bug.The bug twisted a few times on the ground, and soon returned to normal.The big green head even shook violently on the ground twice, making a cute appearance, but in He Yunqing's eyes, these bugs made him extremely disgusting.

Since the black-robed man has no fighting power at all, but these bugs are extremely powerful, why not just let the bugs in, instead a group of people sneaked in sneakily?

He Yunqing subconsciously felt that there must be a connection between the man in black and the bug that outsiders don't understand.

He Yunqing focused his gaze on the black-robed man who hadn't moved since the attack.Without the few worms hidden in the skull, the man in black robe is clearly just a skeleton.

He glanced at the worm, then at the rotten flesh clinging to the skeleton.

Could it be that this person became like this because the bugs had eaten all his flesh... He Yunqing was a little vomited by this thought, but he still suppressed the discomfort in his stomach and observed the body more carefully. Skeleton comes.

The worm seemed to sense He Yunqing's thoughts, and jumped back onto the skeleton, his pea eyes stared at He Yunqing fiercely, making strange noises.

Who knows, the actions of these bugs only made He Yunqing more firm in his judgment.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and even channeled his spiritual energy around his eyes.The bug's disturbing movements became more and more intense, but He Yunqing didn't care. Suddenly, his eyes moved.

At the junction of the skull and the neck, there it is!

A white stone with a different color from that of the white bone was inlaid in the center. If you don't observe carefully, you won't notice it at all.

He Yunqing narrowed his eyes, his gaze was cold.

Swinging the sword, He Yunqing slashed at the white stone.

With a bang, the white skeleton suddenly fell to the ground, and the white stones scattered on the ground, turning into black pieces. At this moment, several insects fled to the surroundings.

He Yunqing's sword did not weaken.

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