A snoring snake looks like a snake with four wings, and its sound is like a chime. If you see it, there will be a severe drought in the city.

When True Lord Yousha was complaining, a voice from the soul suddenly came from the direction below the trench. Qinghe said slowly: "There is a saying that the sound of bells and chimes penetrates the blue sky, and the sound of snakes is like bells and chimes, which is the elegant sound.

How can you be upset? Yousha, don’t wait any longer. Hurry up and bring Shiping over. If you think about being lazy and slipping all day long, can’t you be motivated? "

"The sound of fart is not as good as the sound of my scream." You Sha thought dullly.

However, after True Lord Qinghe gave the order, the light blue aura around it began to bloom, enveloping Zhang Shiping in it. Then the huge flat tail flicked, and a huge wave suddenly rolled out behind it, and nearby people

The water spirit energy also seemed to be leaping forward, pushing it forward.

In this instant, Yousha, a seemingly huge monster, shot out like a sharp arrow. With its tail gently shaking from side to side, it dived hundreds of feet deep and reached the bottom of the sea in a flash.

Compared with their slow and leisurely swimming just now, the difference between this speed is quite big.

The scenery on the seabed has changed dramatically. There are more crystals, moonstones and other bright objects around, and there are also some corals and aquatic plants growing, adding more vitality.

Zhang Shiping bowed and thanked Yousha Demon Lord softly, and then holding the water-proof beads, he floated along a crystal stone path that shone with silvery white stars. On both sides of the long path, there were dozens of feet at intervals.

In the distance, there is a gold and silver dragon pillar standing. If you count it carefully, there are seventy-two pillars. The colors of the dragon scales on the pillar are also different, green, yellow, red, white,

There are all five black colors, lifelike, both physical and spiritual.

From the deep energy faintly emanating from the bodies of these dragons, it can be seen that they are not only for decoration.

Fifty or sixty thousand years ago, the South China Sea was originally the territory of the Jiaolong Clan, while the North Sea was occupied by the Xuan Turtle. However, with the decline of the spiritual energy of the Xiaohuan Realm, the human and demon monks were unable to practice to the realm of god transformation.

As the method of enlightening the void spreads, some talented Nascent Soul monks among the human race understood this method first, explored the void and fed themselves back, and skillfully became god-transformation monks with this method.

Among them, there were many Yuanying monks of Xuanyuan Sect at that time, and there were five of them who understood the method of enlightenment. As for Bixiao Sect, Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace, the situation was almost the same.

Suddenly, there were more than fifty human god-transforming monks in Nanzhou. The demon clan was unable to resist, so they had no choice but to withdraw from Nanzhou and retreat to the ancient ocean in search of life. The Jiaolong and Xuangui clans also gave up at that time.

After leaving the clan's land, the Crystal Palace fell into the hands of the Xuan Yuan Sect, and now it has become a training cave in Qinghe.

Zhang Shiping walked to the end of the crystal stone path, and then fell into a transparent spiritual shield, and then put away the water-proof beads.

As soon as he came in, Zhang Shiping saw an old man in a green shirt in a relatively open place with his back to him, facing a brown-scaled monster that was more than ten feet tall and was locked by strips of green water columns.

This demon's head resembles that of a dragon, but it has six legs and four wings. When Zhang Shiping saw this appearance, he roughly knew that this creature must have the bloodline of the ancient beast "Fat Relic".

"Shi Ping, why did you come back so early and didn't have a good relationship with the girl from the Yi family? Could it be that you dislike her for not being a virgin? But this kind of thing should have nothing to do with it." Qinghe turned around.

Come on, looked at Zhang Shiping and said teasingly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, not only high-level male monks have the practice of buying cauldrons, but also high-level female cultivators. Picking yin to replenish yang, picking yang to replenish yin, depends on cultivation. As for the ethics in the world, how can they be restrained?

Gotta keep them.

There are some golden elixirs, and the faces raised by Yuanying female cultivators are no less than those of concubines and maidservants of high-level male cultivators.

"Ancestor, don't be ridiculous." Zhang Shiping walked towards Qinghe.

Qinghe glanced at Zhang Shiping with a smile, then turned his head and continued to look at the monster with fat blood, but he kept saying, "Eat and drink men and women, how can human beings have great desires? This kind of thing can't happen anymore

It's normal, and you won't suffer anyway. When I was as young as you, not only did I play the flute every night, but things like the wind and snow and the moon were also common."

However, when the burly man transformed by Yousha Demon Lord walked in, he happened to hear Qing He's words and grinned unconsciously, his voice like a jackdaw, howling fiercely.

"What are you laughing at? It's so unpleasant. Why don't you go and get the blood of the snake?" Qing He said in a deep voice.

Zhang Shiping also understood something, but he did not criticize what Ancestor Qinghe said. Once this person gets older, he always likes to preach to the younger generations. No matter whether he has done the things they said before, the younger generations will not know how to say it anyway.

the truth is.

The Yousha Demon Lord's laughter stopped abruptly, he shrugged, turned around and walked out of the Crystal Palace.

After Yousha walked out, True Lord Qinghe raised his hand and waved.

Zhang Shiping walked to Ancestor Qinghe and stood next to the monster. As soon as he approached the monster with fat blood, he felt the water in his body escape uncontrollably.

A feeling of heat appeared out of nowhere.

Golden elixir monks have long been protected from cold and heat, and Zhang Shiping has not felt so hot in a fire-evil place like Qinghuo Valley.

"Sure enough, he is a fat man. If you see him, you will be in trouble. The ancestor captured both the fat man and the snoring snake. Could it be that he is studying and understanding this innate magical power." Zhang Shiping sighed, and he immediately condensed into a ball around his body.

After applying a thin mana shield, the situation became much better.

"It's just boring to pass the time. I practice the method of weakening water, but Ao Ji's old dragon is in a place with abundant water spirit energy like Canggu Yang, and his ability to control water is better than mine. If you can understand these monsters

You are gifted with magical powers, or you may be able to come up with some countermeasures to catch me by surprise. These things are not something you can interfere with, so don’t worry about it. Did you come here this time to ask about the white bones that the girl of the Yi family mentioned before? "

Qinghe said.

"Ancestor divine calculation!" Zhang Shiping nodded and said. He didn't know much about the matter in the Western Desert. Is there any hidden danger in the White Horse Temple's method of observing bones?

"It's not a divine calculation, it's just what you two said. Don't worry about this kind of skill. Although those old bald donkeys in the West Desert are annoying, the mental method they created is self-defeating.

There are merits, it’s nothing serious. Also, don’t rush into your pregnancy. Anyway, you are still young, so it would be better if you are well prepared. However, the previous things were a bit tricky, and Yulou really wanted to help Yan.

Li Jieying actually got involved in the family affairs of the dragon clan. You must know that Aojing is the descendant that the old black dragon is interested in. He has high hopes and could have triggered the thunder catastrophe of transformation." Qing He shook his head and said.

"This kind of thing doesn't break the past rules, does it?" Zhang Shiping asked. They, like Ao Jing, all have the same cultivation level as Jindan. They are just bullying the demons with more people.

"You didn't break it, but Yulou stepped on the line. Some things seem to be that everyone sticks to the rules, but this is also to protect you. Otherwise, if we old guys don't abide by these rules, you juniors will be the victims.

" Qinghe said.

In the final analysis, Yan Yulou was a little impatient. He saw that his life was approaching and the Yan family had not yet had a new Nascent Soul monk. He took advantage of the time when Ao Ji was missing and there was discord within the Jiaolong clan to fight with Qingjiao.

The demon kings of the clan secretly worked together to plot against Ao Jing, the great black dragon demon.

Otherwise, even if Yan Li, Chen Weifang, Situ Qiu and Zhang Shiping had laid out their formations in advance, they might not be able to capture Ao Jing if they joined forces.

This black dragon has been able to transform in advance due to its cultivation as a great demon, so it should be a fake infant monk. Even if it is not injured, it is still unclear who will be the winner.

"Is there any future trouble from this matter?" Zhang Shiping's heart sank a little. He thought that it had been so long and it should be almost over.

"Don't worry, I have already told Ao Ji and he is very reasonable." Qinghe Qinghe coughed. He spent a lot of time trying to make Ao Ji reasonable.

"Thank you, ancestor." Zhang Shiping said.

While they were talking, Yousha, who had gone out before, walked in with a bowl of scarlet blood.

Qinghe took the huge bowl the size of a human head from Yousha's hand, and lightly tapped the blood of the snake with the sword finger of his right hand. He didn't care about Zhang Shiping's presence beside him, and whispered the magic formula in his mouth.

Zhang Shiping stood aside quietly without making any unnecessary movements or making any sound.

Listening to the pronunciation of the magic formula, Zhang Shiping briefly recalled it in his mind and remembered that it was a common language in the ancient world of immortality for more than 100,000 years. Listening to its content, it seemed to be a blood refining method called "Blood Soul Illustration"

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As Qinghe recited the magic formula in his mouth, the blood of the snoring snake decreased little by little, and the blood-colored mist gradually became angry around him.

The blood mist drifted towards the fat monster on its own without wind, slowly blending into the brown scales, leaving blood lines on the palm-sized scales.

The fat relic monster seemed to enjoy this very much and didn't struggle much.

Under Zhang Shiping's soul perception, the spiritual energy fluctuations emitted by the monster were slightly stronger than when he came in.

This situation continued until all the blood of the singing snake was used up, and then it stopped.

However, when Patriarch Qinghe stopped casting spells, the flesh and blood under the brown scales of this monster with fat blood continued to squirm, and in some places, large and small vaginas continued to bulge.

The monster was in pain and struggled, breaking several of the green water pillars that locked it.

Seeing this, Qinghe stepped forward without haste, and more than a dozen water chains appeared in the air for no reason, locking up its head, body, six legs, and four wings. The monster was immediately frozen and could no longer struggle.

.

However, the squirming flesh and blood on its body continued. Qinghe watched with interest, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

A 'bang' sound.

Two bloody fleshy wings protruded straight out from the fat back, with a faint silver-red aura on them.

After appearing for a while, these auras disappeared.

Qinghe immediately stretched out his hand, pointed his sword in the air, and started drawing strokes one by one, gradually forming a talisman composed of many talisman patterns. Drawn by the silver-red light on the blood wings,

Following the trajectory drawn by his fingertips, the aura flowed like mercury slurry.

Seeing this talisman taking shape bit by bit, Zhang Shiping was even more attentive, not wanting to miss any of it.

If Qiu Cong, the ancestor of Yuanying, is extremely accomplished in formation formation and alchemy, Qinghe's ability in talismans is also unparalleled in Nanzhou.

But suddenly, Ancestor Qinghe's movement stagnated, and the talisman he drew suddenly collapsed. The silver-red spiritual light suddenly shrank, turning into a snoring snake as big as a fist. After another neighing sound, it dissipated into dots of spiritual light.

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"It's a pity, it's a little short, but it's still a bit of a gain." True Lord Qinghe sighed.

Zhang Shiping remained silent. Looking at this last scene, he felt a little familiar.

"What, do you want to study the talismans? These cultivation techniques are just minor details. When you become a baby, I will teach you when I have time. The talisman is the way of nature, the words of heaven and earth, and it is for us monks to understand

It is a method derived from principles, and the same is true for formations. As for the physiognomy inherited and learned by Qin Feng, it is a method of peering into the sky, which is different." Qinghe said slowly.

"Ancestor, don't worry. I am naturally aware of the pros and cons. However, Shi Ping wants to ask Ancestor for some fat blood. There is a spirit insect under my seat that has just formed a pill, but there is no sign of enlightenment. So

Insects usually feed on the blood and spiritual bones of monsters. If they take this kind of alien spiritual blood, I wonder if it will make it more ferocious." Zhang Shiping responded.

"Is it enough?" Qing He thought, and the blood from the wound of the fat monster continued to rise, gathering in mid-air to the size of a human head.
To be continued...