Lord Fox, don't run

Qingyang walked with the sword, but what he was thinking about was the piece of paper he had just given to Lu Jiu.There were not many things written on the paper he gave to Lu Jiu, and it was just a line of poetry, writing:

Ji Yang sinks down the stone steps,

Blood ink and black hair grow several times.

The dry lamp turns into dust and bones,

Embracing each other to resolve yin and yang.

This is a poem about Lord Ji Yang being sealed. Qing Yang hopes that such a poem can awaken Lord Ji Yang's power as soon as possible, so that he can bring Lord Ji Yang back to Penglai faster and let Lord Mili reunite with her!That was the wish that Master Mi Li had been looking forward to for thousands of years, and Qingyang, the fox fairy who was brought up by Mi Li, could almost be said to regard Mi Li as his own father.He is willing to help Mi Li fulfill this wish.

The most important thing for Qingyang now is to go to the Nanyue Palace, get back the Revolving Pill there, and then go to follow the host's footsteps, so it is the safest way to secretly help Master Ji Yang to recover his strength.

Yu Jian's speed was very fast, but after a while, Qing Yang had already reached the intersection between Nan Yue and Qi Mo.Qingyang passed by here when he came here, but it was on the ground at that time, but now it is above it.

Looking at the sky above this area, one can find a difference. The place where the two countries meet does not seem to be as desolate and quiet as it appears on the surface.Even, there is a strong dark element in the air, which is the fluctuation produced by the gathering of a large number of magic cultivators.

In such a secular world, there are a large number of demon cultivators!There are even a lot of cultivation bases that surpass Nascent Soul!What a terrible force this is!

Qing Yang frowned, why didn't he find out at the beginning?Could it be that the difference in this area happened in two days? In just a few days, can so many demon cultivators really gather?In other words, these demon cultivators were already here, but they just hid their aura, but why did they show up now?

This is really confusing.

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Yang decided to go to Nanyue Kingdom to get back the Revolving Pill.Such a huge magic cultivator cannot be handled by him alone. Even if he is a fox fairy, one of the four great beasts, according to the lifespan of a fox fairy, he is only a minor and cannot properly control the power bestowed by the law.It's just this area, I need to inform Master to come and check it out.

Demon cultivators have never given the impression that they are good people. If a large number of demon cultivators harm the secular world, the stability of this continent may be in turmoil.

After Qingyang made up his mind, he prepared to go away with his sword.He is still in the air, and there are not endless forests under his feet, but some dilapidated villages. It is hard to imagine that there will be a large number of demon cultivators rampant in such a barren land.Xu Moxiu's breath was too strong, and Qing Yang felt extremely uncomfortable.And this kind of discomfort also prevented him from noticing the black devilish energy rushing up from directly below his Poyun Sword.

Poyunjian seemed to be aware of it, and the entire body of the sword began to shake violently. If Qing Yang who was standing on the sword hadn't reacted quickly, this panic would have been thrown down by Poyunjian.

Steady his figure and took a closer look, Poyunjian had already been wrapped in streaks of black air.

The aura entangled like a chain bound the entire Poyun Sword, and even struck towards his legs.Before meeting anyone, the cold air made people tremble.If it is entangled by this strange thing, no one knows what will happen.

Qingyang jumped up suddenly, Poyunjian lost his true energy support, the whole sword was quickly dragged down, the black energy gradually wrapped it, and the whole sword disappeared in the black energy.

But those black qi were not satisfied, they flew towards him straight after him, with an aura of swearing not to give up until he caught up with him.Although Qing Yang didn't know what the black air that suddenly appeared was, it felt very dangerous, and it was difficult to avoid in mid-air!

Qingyang Yukong flew up, his speed was extremely fast, and he wanted to rush out of this area quickly.However, this black air is not just a little bit, so simple.Within a moment, more than ten black chain-like black air rose in front of Qingyang.

In such a high altitude, those chain-like black air are like chains in the hands of a life-threatening ghost, as long as they are entangled, they will be lost forever!

Qing Yang didn't dare to make a fool of himself now, and quickly dodged out of the way. With luck, all the true energy in his body just wanted to rush out.

It's a pity that he only has one person, but the black energy can be divided into hundreds or thousands.His whole body was gradually surrounded by black air in mid-air.

His robe in mid-air was rattled by the wind, and his face was very serious, his brows were furrowed, his eyes swept around, the black chains that were gradually shrinking.His legs were already wrapped in black air, and the black air began to climb rapidly along his two legs, gradually covering his whole body.

There was a piercing coolness in the black air, and the more he was wrapped, the weaker Qingyang's consciousness became. He saw the light around him getting less and less, and it became more and more blurred. He was still alive a second before he lost consciousness. think.This time I was afraid that it would be more dangerous than good, but I was glad that Zhong Ming was not with him, and he also escaped the disaster.