The villain is right beside me

It is impolite not to reciprocate, so Mu Qing also carved his own Dao pattern in his own way.

The old man's turbid eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and he stretched out a finger and touched Mu Qing's forehead.

Mu Qing was startled, and a scene exploded in his mind. In that scene, there were countless corpses. There were men and women, old and young, humans and animals. This was obviously a battlefield!

The battlefield was extremely vast, as if it was a war involving the entire world, with all the strong men gathered together. Even though it was just a picture, after seeing it, Mu Qing seemed to smell the astonishing smell of blood emanating from it.

At the very top of the sky, there was a huge face. Its appearance could not be seen clearly, but one could see that his eyes were filled with extreme coldness and indifference. He looked at the countless living beings on the earth as if he was the master of the entire world.

He seemed to have taken a huge handprint, which was so huge that it was hard to imagine. The palm print could cover the entire sky, enveloping the entire sun, moon and stars, and then fell down with a bang!

The boundless continent was torn apart by this palm! The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked! The universe was reversed, destroying the entire world.

The picture ends here...

Mu Qing was already sweating coldly at this time. He simply couldn't imagine that one palm could destroy the world.

What kind of person is this! What kind of realm is this!

Mu Qing suddenly thought of something and looked around in horror. The broken earth and howling gale made his mind roar with thunder: "Could it be that... this airspace battlefield... is actually a destroyed world!"

"Why can our Void Tower detect here? How close is the air battlefield to the East Region? Could it be that you... you actually came from the destroyed world in the picture!" Mu Qing became more and more excited as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more he felt that his guess was correct!

Since the old man can travel from the Eastern Region to the Airspace Battlefield, he can also cross to other worlds!

So, as long as Mu Qing can cultivate to the old man's level, he can also cross the void by himself and find his way home!

The old man stood up and walked towards the deep space at such a fast speed that Mu Qing couldn't catch up with him in the blink of an eye.

"Senior... is this what you want me to know?" Mu Qing discovered that the old man was sometimes crazy and sometimes sober. He passed on the Taoist pattern to him and told him this scene. Was he trying to warn himself?

When the old man walked away, in Mu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, Lao Wang finally spoke: "Oh my God, is he gone?"

"Let's go." Mu Qing said.

Lao Wang said with lingering fear: "You are really lucky! He actually passed the Dao pattern to you! Fortunately, he did not snatch it away. He is still very courageous."

Mu Qing smiled bitterly: "It's just the mark of the Dao pattern, I don't know how to use it."

"Don't know?" Lao Wang screamed, "Do you think you learned all the spiritual patterns in vain?"

Mu Qing was stunned: "Spiritual patterns can be used to set up formations and refine weapons. Could it be that Dao patterns can also be used?"

"The Dao patterns are ever-changing. They seem to be very simple, but they are actually three thousand Daos."

Mu Qing took out his own set of flying swords. There were already enough spiritual patterns on the flying swords. If he added Taoist patterns, what kind of power would it have?

He began to carve the Dao pattern that the old man had passed on to him on the flying sword. However, the Dao pattern seemed simple, but in fact it was too complicated, and every stroke had to be done carefully.

After spending half a day's energy, he finally carved a Taoist pattern on a flying sword. Suddenly, a strange scene appeared. All the spiritual patterns on the flying sword disappeared, and there was only one pattern on the flying sword, but it had a mysterious power.

The flying sword had no dazzling light and no terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power, but when he picked it up and gently slashed towards the deep space, he actually broke the crack in the void.

"This... this kind of power should be able to advance to a Heaven-level magical weapon!"

Heaven-grade magic weapons are extremely powerful and have the power to destroy the natural world. Earth-grade magic weapons are naturally not on the same level as them.

Mu Qing returned home to go into seclusion. He wanted to upgrade the remaining 19 flying swords into heavenly grade magical weapons!

Twenty-five days later.

Mu Qing set up a formation outside the cave and flew out. Mu Qing had let Yan Ruyan and the other two go long ago, but he did not take out their original souls, so the lives of the two were still in his hands.

But if something happens to them, I will be able to sense it.

"Twenty flying swords, all of them are heavenly grade magic weapons. I'm afraid no one else has that many. I must look for opportunities. It's too difficult to make progress in cultivation. If my cultivation can't be improved, the heavenly grade magic weapons are just a hot potato."

Mu Qing piloted the flying boat across the deep space. From time to time, strong winds would emerge from the cracks around him, which made people feel terrifying.

At this time, a gust of wind blew nearby, and in the wind a yellow bird with a white head spread its wings. It seemed to have seen Mu Qing, and it opened its mouth and spit out a golden object: "Catch it!"

Mu Qing dodged without thinking, and saw a yellow stone seal. The yellow bird shouted: "Oh my god! Why don't you catch it!"

Mu Qing knew the routine very well and ignored it. The yellow bird quickly went to catch the stone seal and said, "Boy, I'm giving you an opportunity, why don't you take it?"

Mu Qing said coldly: "Don't play dumb with me. You want to divert the blame. We are strangers. You will be kind enough to give me something."

Oh my god! What a talent!

Huang Niao thought that he had used this trick to trick many people, but this was the first time he had met someone who had not fallen for greed. He said, "Daoyou is good, I admire you very much. I come from Cangmang Mountain in Shengyuan Continent. Do you want to come with me to share a great opportunity?"

Mu Qing felt that it was indeed useful to bring Qilin with him, and the opportunity came when he didn't expect it.

"What opportunity?" Mu Qing asked another question out of caution.

"I am from Cangmang Mountain. The elders of my tribe gave me a map showing where a secret place is. This map was drawn by the elders of my tribe in the past." The yellow bird said, "Seeing that you have just passed my test, I choose to trust you temporarily."

Seeing that the big yellow bird was straightforward, Mu Qing believed it a little: "Okay."

The yellow bird said, "Just call me Da Huang. What's your name?"

"Mu Qing."

"Brother Mu, let's get rid of these people behind us first." Just as Huang Niao finished speaking, several strong waves came from behind him.

Mu Qing jumped onto the bird's back. The yellow bird was very fast and could control the wind, much faster than he could control his own vehicle. "How did you offend them?"

"Haha, I pushed their people into the void crack. It's their fault for coveting my treasure."

Mu Qing's face darkened. It seemed that the big yellow bird was also very cruel. He said, "If I covet your treasure, will you also throw me into the void crack?"

"Ah... No, no, Brother Mu, you are different from that group of people. I can tell at a glance." While the big yellow bird said this, he could feel a cold sword on his neck.

Mu Qing: "Do you need me to help you stop them?"

"Ah, thank you so much, will this delay you?"

Mu Qing threw out a few zombies. These zombies were not very strong, but they were still useful at critical moments.

All of those people were cultivators at the Platform Building Stage. They approached the zombies and started slashing at them with their swords without saying a word!

"burst!"

At Mu Qing's shout, several walking corpses exploded, blood rained down, the stench of corpses filled the air, and there was even corpse poison inside!

Mu Qing, on the other hand, didn't feel sorry at all. The yellow bird was stunned by his move. It flapped its wings and disappeared in a flash.

"Wow, brother, you are so generous! All those magic weapons and puppets exploded!" The big yellow bird said this heroically, but felt a little distressed in his heart.

These are all valuable good things!

What a spendthrift! What a waste!

Could this guy be the grandson of some Infant Transformation cultivator?

"If you give, you gain. When we get to the secret storage, you have to compensate me with something." Mu Qing said.

It turns out he was waiting for me here.

The yellow bird smiled and said, "Of course, of course."

Mu Qing also saw the cunning of the yellow bird. Since he had tested it, he could also exchange some useful information: "You said you were from Cangmang Mountain, how come you can speak human language?"

"Haha, we demon cultivators have interacted with cultivators so much that we can naturally speak human language. Brother Mu, where are you from?"

"Qingniuzhou."

"We are really destined to be together. Among the seven continents in the Eastern Region, Shengyuan Continent is the largest, followed by Leiyuan Continent, Huofen Continent, Yunchuan Continent, Nanhe Continent, Yinyue Continent and Qingniu Continent. We are the farthest apart."

Mu Qing was also interested in talking to him about things outside the world, such as which sect was the strongest in Shengyuan Continent, what strange things happened in Qingnian Continent, and what strong people were there in other continents...

"Just ahead, yes, there are others." Huang Niao saw other monks walking on the continent and didn't want to say hello, but he found that the routes of these monks were exactly the same as theirs.

"It can't be such a coincidence." The yellow bird was a little uneasy, because this map was drawn by the ancestor of the tribe himself.

Mu Qing looked around and saw some familiar faces and some unfamiliar ones. He wondered whether he should get closer. The yellow bird spoke.

"Should we go up and say hello?"

Mu Qing shook his head: "It's better not to do it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"What I mean is, if their destination is the same as ours, then we can..." The yellow bird grinned evilly, and it was obvious at first glance that he had no good intentions.

Mu Qing thought about it and it made sense, so he asked it to come closer.

These people looked up, and two figures among them cried out in surprise.

"Yes...Mu Qing!"

"Brother Pastor..."

These two people are Qin Ziyuan and Mo Wanji from the same sect. Both of them had already built a platform, and beside them were three women wearing colorful clothes.

Mu Qing smiled and nodded at them, then looked at the three women. He had heard from Yan Ruyan not long ago that those wearing such clothes were disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Sect of Shengyuanzhou. Try not to provoke them if you can.

He had heard a lot about the name of the Yaoguang Holy Sect. Their leader, the Yaoguang Holy Sect, was also an extremely amazing figure in the world of immortal cultivation.

Huang Niao saw that they were all beautiful female monks, and his face was full of peach blossoms: "Hi! Hello, sisters."

The women looked at the big yellow bird with disgust.

Mu Qing knocked him on the head and was about to speak when a girl in purple clothes from the Yaoguang Holy Sect asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you a cultivator from Qingniuzhou?"