The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 40: Changes in the Clothing Ban (please read more!)

Chapter 40: Changes in the Clothing Ban (please follow up!)

Coming back from the foot of the peak, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fortunately, no one suspected it was me!”

“Lingtian Pavilion is so powerful, there were strong men who leveled the top of the Black Mountain Sect last night!”

“I don’t know which old monster from the Shenying Infant took action. Is anyone from our Shenguang Sect going?”

“Sure enough, most people’s attention now is on the body of Zizhu!”

“Even if the black chicken old demon comes out, I’m afraid he won’t be able to find the murderer.”

Qi Yuan murmured to himself.

Night falls.

Qi Yuan enters the game world again.

The first thing he did was chat with netizen Jinli.

In today's Nangan Kingdom, Aunt Qin showed her royal strength on the day of the battle and defeated the Nanfeng Kingdom's national division.

Sima Ting, the powerful prime minister of Nangan Kingdom, looked extremely ugly.

Jinli’s short-term mission is completed.

However, the crisis is not over yet.

“I have never been a qualified emperor.”

“When the storm in Nangan subsides, I...leave Nangan. What do you think?”

Through Linglong Yuxi, Jinli sent these words to Qi Yuan.

She held Yu Xi tightly, feeling a little uneasy inside.

This time, it took more than ten breaths for Qi Yuan's message to arrive.

Jinli quickly looked at it.

“What’s the point of being an emperor? Once the mission is completed, just leave!”

How about going to farm monsters with me, how fun it would be! "

When Jin Li saw the last sentence, a smile appeared at the corner of Jin Li's mouth.

“Okay, with you.”

This unqualified queen had trouble sleeping again tonight and was tossing and turning.

The instigator, Qi Yuan, now took his big sword and started the hunting moment.

　　However, Qi Yuan squinted his eyes when he stepped into the depths of the forbidden area.

“Something’s wrong.”

He noticed that today's dress code was a little different from usual.

On a tree with a crooked neck, most of the branches were broken, revealing a barb-like break, and a gray trouser leg hung on it.

“It’s not...that I hurt.”

“Is there anyone else?”

The monsters Qi Yuan kills will eventually turn into ashes and become his experience.

Absolutely there will be no such situation where more than half of it is broken.

His eyes were solemn and he became more cautious.

After all, there must be other human NPCs in this world with traitors like Sima Ting.

Perhaps there is such an NPC among the people who wear clothes and hats.

Qi Yuan was very careful and observed.

However, he only found a few broken pieces of clothing.

The rest of the clothes monsters are the same as usual.

Qi Yuan hesitated: "Do you want to continue killing?"

He would be a little uneasy if the situation was not clarified.

Unfortunately, even after sneaking around all night, he still couldn't find any special place.

The strange clothes in forbidden clothes are all hanging on the trees as before, as silent as ghosts.

“Isn’t it just me who scares myself?”

Qi Yuan exited the depths of the Forbidden City and decided to dig a hole.

After all, every time you are scared, hide under the covers and the fear will dissipate.

According to the first principle of ghosts, ghosts cannot harm people hiding under the quilt.

Qi Yuan decided to hide in the pit first.

The space in the pit is small and airtight from all sides, just like some special places in a chicken game, which can give people a false sense of security.

The cold moonlight shines on the trees, and half of the green clothes hangs not far away. The torn clothes seem to be torn apart by the claws of animals. When the wind blows, the half of the green clothes flutters.

Qi Yuan used his big sword to quickly dig a pit.

He immediately got into the pit.

Seeing that there was dirt in all directions and no other space, Qi Yuan decided in his heart: "It really feels better. We just had to block the entrance."

He got up and prepared to block the entrance and bury himself underground.

But, he raised his head and immediately met a pair of deep, empty eyes!

At the entrance of the pit, there was a head, silently staring at Qi Yuan.

This head seems to be wearing a mask. The mask is made of black and white, half black and half white. The white part is like a cold corpse that has been smeared with three layers of powder by a rookie undertaker who tried his best to restore the facial expression of the deceased, but still remains. What I felt was terrifying. “You don’t have any moral ethics!”

Qi Yuan was shocked!

Anyone who is about to go to sleep and suddenly looks up and sees a pair of eyes staring at him closely without saying a word, just looking at him quietly, will have the same reaction as Qi Yuan.

Domineering power!

When he saw this creature, Qi Yuan's first reaction was to use his domineering power.

In an instant, Qi Yuan's strength skyrocketed.

Twice, three times, four times, five times!

Hegemonic power is the real domineering power.

He used his domineering power and rushed directly towards this unknown creature.

"kill!"

The big sword slashed away.

Under the mask, Qi Yuan saw a touch of red.

The unknown creature is still staring at Qi Yuan.

I saw a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the unknown creature.

A burst of red gas, like chemical gas released from a gas tank, surged toward Qi Yuan.

Only then did Qi Yuan see the full picture of this unknown creature.

He has a black and white masked face, white and red cloth strips intertwined together, and in one of the sleeves, there is a pale human arm, but the palm of the hand has long nails, as black as ink.

　　【Lord of the Corrupted Forbidden Zone, Emperor in Ugly Clothes, Level 95. 】

Big boss?

ah!

Qi Yuan pushed the big sword.

With the blessing of domineering power, this sword is enough to hurt a ninety-level monster.

However, this sword only made the unknown creature take half a step back.

The red gas was integrated into Qi Yuan's body at this moment.

Qi Yuan instantly felt that his body had become stiff.

Those red gases seemed to turn into red threads, imprisoning his internal organs and turning him into a marionette.

“You have a tough idea, run!”

Level ninety-five!

He is only level 88, seven levels behind the Lord of the Corrupted Forbidden Zone, and there is another big level among them.

Then don’t run away quickly!

However, after knowing that the other party was the master of the Fallen Forbidden Zone, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

npc, if he can see the health bar, he can kill!

Of course, you still have to run now!

Qi Yuan ran quickly, using his domineering strength to the extreme.

The ugly and strange emperor only followed him from a distance and seemed to be in no hurry to catch Qi Yuan.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan felt exhausted and felt too weak.

He also noticed that the ugly emperor behind him stopped chasing him.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Rated several hundred miles.

"No, dig a hole and sleep. Your body will be hollowed out and you can't bear it anymore."

He quickly picked up the big sword and prepared to dig a hole.

Just, he was stunned for a moment.

“Is this a cemetery?”

“A mass grave?”

“No matter what, if you don’t dig it, you will be forced to go offline!”

“Dear gentlemen, if you take advantage of your feng shui treasure land, we will be neighbors for the rest of the night.”

There is a layer of mist in the mass graves. The abandoned tombstones have collapsed. On one of the tombs, chrysanthemum grows lushly, and there are holes underneath. Inside, you can see white centipedes with densely packed little feet.

Qi Yuan found a location far away from the cemetery and dug a big hole.

Qi Yuan was fortunate that he did not dig into his neighbor’s house.

He quickly buried the hole and lay down in a comfortable position.

However, when he closed his eyes, he felt as if he had touched something slippery.

“You didn’t touch the old man’s skull, did you?”

With such emotions, Qi Yuan went offline.

And he on the Seven-Colored Peak couldn't insist on going and fell into a deep sleep.

Half an hour later, in the cemetery, under the restriction of clothes and hats.

The sound of firecrackers and the sound of gongs sounded at this moment.

It seems like a funeral, but also like a wedding.

I saw a group of clothes monsters walking in groups from the thick fog. They danced and set their clothes on fire.

The cemetery is brightly lit and dressed in strange clothes.