Traveling through the sky: Ten Thousand Worlds Repairing the Sky System

"Congratulations to the host for getting three hundred yuanling points."

Lu Qing took Master Jin Corpse's storage bag in his hand, and glanced hastily at the four heavenly corpse demon banners in the storage bag, very happy.

As the Great Elder of the Tianshimen, Master Jinshi is only a pawn sent by the Ghost Sect to test the forces of Che Qiguo, but at least he is the Great Elder of one side.Lu Qing grabbed the storage bag in his hand, and although he only glanced at it, he felt like he had made a small fortune.

In the storage bag, Lu Qing has the most medium-grade spirit stones, with a total of more than 500 pieces. Although there are many other treasures such as spirit herbs, elixir, and spirit materials, they are not put away at all. in his eyes.

"The resources in Tiannan Xiuxian Realm are too scarce." After seeing the treasures in the storage bag, Lu Qing couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Just when Lu Qing kept complaining, Wang Tiangu and Patriarch Linghu were completely stunned.Lu Qing suddenly ran to fight Wang Tiangu, the main reason was to kill Master Jinshi?Could it be that the two had feud before?

"Boy, you dare to kill the elder of the outer sect of my Ghost Spirit Sect, I will definitely tear your corpse into thousands of pieces." Wang Tiangu was very angry about the significance of the death of the Golden Corpse Master to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Ancestor Linghu was also a little strange, but naturally he couldn't let Wang Tiangu pass by at this time, otherwise, wouldn't he be a good person for nothing.

Wang Tiangu obviously had nothing to do with Patriarch Linghu, and Lu Qing quickly reacted, shaking the Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Tiangu.

Facing the two Nascent Soul stage monks, Wang Tiangu naturally would not foolishly choose to fight hard, but directly retreated, and came to the other two Nascent Soul stage monks of the Demonic Dao.

In the space of the altar, Lu Qing, Patriarch Linghu, Patriarch Tianxing, and Patriarch Xuanling, had an obvious advantage over the three monks of the early Nascent Soul stage.But Patriarch Xuanling and Elder Tianxing obviously didn't want to offend the Devil Alliance too much. Although they were on Patriarch Linghu's side, they acted with discretion.

"Hey, Old Ghost Wang, isn't the cultivator of the Demon Alliance now dominant in this ruins of hundreds of corpses? Why, don't you still want to compete with us for the low-grade magic weapon-level Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner?" Linghu Patriarch Looking at the situation on both sides, he said with a smile.

Wang Tiangu also understood the current situation, even with the silver corpse puppet in the early Yuanying stage in his hand, he would not have the advantage, so he could only choose to give up.

"Hmph, old ghost Linghu, don't be complacent. It's just a low-grade magic weapon. It's not like our Demon Alliance doesn't have it. Even if you get this low-grade magic weapon-level Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner, it will definitely not be able to stop our demonic monks' attack." pace." Wang Tiangu glanced at Patriarch Linghu, then coldly glanced at Lu Qing who was standing beside him.

Obviously, Wang Tiangu also knew that when the opponent had an absolute advantage, Ancestor Linghu and the others obviously would not share the treasures of the Hundred Corpse Gate equally with them. It is definitely a wise choice to retreat now. Fighting hard, not only can't get the treasure, but the three of us may also suffer some damage.

"Let's go!" Wang Tiangu yelled unwillingly at the monks behind him, and left the Hundred Corpses Ruins first.

Wang Tiangu's three Nascent Soul stage monks left, and the other magic monks naturally did not dare to stay in the ruins, and soon left the Hundred Corpse Ruins one after another.

The number of alchemy-stage monks in the altar space decreased by more than half in an instant, and the remaining alchemy-stage monks did not make any more moves. Instead, they looked at the four Nascent Soul-level monks in midair, as if waiting for their actions.

Now, apart from the other top-grade spiritual weapon level above the altar space, the only thing left is the low-grade magic weapon-level sky corpse demon banner in the center of the altar.As the treasure that dominated the world of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago, the Hundred Corpse Sect, just a low-grade magic weapon is enough to tempt any Nascent Soul cultivator.

Patriarch Xuanling and Elder Tianxing glanced at Patriarch Linghu and Lu Qing, and finally Patriarch Xuanling stood up and said to the two with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Linghu, fellow Daoist Lu, I will discuss with Tianxing. After a while, I feel that we are satisfied as long as we can occupy a top-grade spirit weapon-level celestial corpse demon banner, what do the two ancestors think?"

Patriarch Linghu couldn't help raising his eyebrows after hearing Patriarch Xuanling's words, he couldn't believe it in his eyes, but Lu Qing on the side didn't have much reaction.

In Patriarch Linghu's opinion, Patriarch Xuanling and Elder Tianxing were clearly at a loss for this distribution plan.Logically speaking, Lu Qing had already occupied a top-grade spiritual weapon and got the most, and the value of the remaining two magic weapons differed greatly.Even if the two of them gave up the low-grade magic weapon-level Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner, they would definitely entangle with Patriarch Linghu to let him give up part of the benefits.

"This?" Patriarch Linghu thought for a while, and said to Lu Qing, "What do you think, little friend Lu?"

Although Lu Qing did not reach the Nascent Soul stage, his strength was recognized by the three Nascent Soul stage monks present, who put him in the same position as himself.

Lu Qing glanced at the two altars, thought for a while and said: "Seniors, I don't have much interest in the two celestial corpse demon banners on the altar, but it is said that the Zixiao Leizhu of the Zilei Sect has thousands of years of history. But the Zixiao Sword also fell into the ruins of the corpses, so I want the Zixiao Sword next time."

After hearing Lu Qing's words, Patriarch Linghu couldn't help laughing, even Patriarch Xuanling who was beside him laughed.The old man Tianxing even smiled and said: "Little friend Lu Qing doesn't know. Although the Zixiao Sword is a middle-grade magic weapon, it is said that the Zilei Sect and the Hundred Corpse Sect fought hard back then. Corpse Troll Formation, his talisman Zixiao Sword has been severely consumed, and has fallen to the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and has little value."

Of course, Lu Qing didn't know about these records, but his desire for the Zixiao Sword didn't change at all.

Looking at the expressions of the three of them, Lu Qing naturally knew what they meant, and said with a smile: "The three seniors, I already have a top-grade spirit weapon level Heavenly Corpse Demon Banner, and I am already very satisfied, not to mention that I can do it again. Get a high-grade spiritual weapon."

Ancestor Linghu looked at Lu Qing's indifferent look, and didn't go into it any further, and said with a smile: "Little friend Lu can take it easy."

Lu Qing chuckled and said nothing.

In fact, Lu Qing felt that he had obtained a lot of the remains of the Hundred Corpses this time. If he was greedy again, he might be targeted by these three Nascent Soul stage monks.Although Lu Qing now has the strength to fight against the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, he is not a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage after all.

As a matter of fact, Patriarch Linghu's next move really confirmed his thoughts.Although Lu Qing can now fight head-on with the monks in the early Yuanying stage by relying on the blood of the ancestral witch and his strong body, but if he really fights to the death, he may have a greater chance of losing.

As a monk in the mid-Yuanying stage, Patriarch Linghu's control over the aura of heaven and earth is far from what Lu Qing can compare.Although the demon cloud on the main altar was extremely powerful, it was useless in the face of Linghu Patriarch.

With the wave of the ancestor Linghu's big hand, a gust of wind blew past, and the magic cloud on the main altar was blown away directly. The tall skeleton on the main altar was no longer a skeleton, but turned into a full body. The pitch-black scaled zombie, but the purple-robed monk opposite the tall skull has disappeared, and the fairy sword in the hands of the purple-robed monk has been held by the skull.

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