Seeking Immortals

Qisheng Palace, a fairy gate that specializes in hunting monks with more than five broken holes.

Li Qing bowed his head and pondered, wondering if there was any exaggeration in Mask Eleven.

No matter how magnanimous Mask Eleven is, the opponent is fighting for a chance.

"The hole is empty and five broken, which can be called the seeds of the yin gods of the various immortal sects. According to what you said, the Seven Sacred Palaces hunted and killed the five broken monks indiscriminately. It is regarded as an enemy of the major immortal gates. Why don't the immortal gates clean up the Seven Sacred Palaces." Li Qing said in a tone of disbelief.

He really thought so in his heart, Qisheng Palace's actions would provoke countless enemies, and they would not be able to protect the family for a long time.

"Of course it can't be cleaned up."

Mask Eleven said calmly: "As the saying goes, there is a sky beyond the sky. The sect of the Seven Sacred Palace is extremely ancient. It is rumored that the Seven Sacred Palace has an existence above the Yin God, and it is a hidden venerable dojo."

"Besides, the location of the Seven Sacred Palaces is uncertain, and no one knows where the temple is."

"Above the Yin God? Are there such sects in Xingchen Fairy Market?" Li Qing was surprised. The strongest of the various immortal sects all regarded themselves as Yin Gods, and had never heard of a Yin God, and the Venerable One seemed to be a Yin God. A title above God.

"Above the Yin God, there are naturally." Speaking of this, Masked Eleven also showed a thoughtful look, and he said: "Whether there is a Venerable in the Seven Sacred Palaces, there is no definite statement, at least, go forward Going back tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of a venerable person descending to the starry sky."

"It is also possible that a venerable has appeared, but we have such a lower environment, and we cannot know."

"In this era, the Seven Sacred Palace may not have a venerable, but in history, there must have been."

Your lord, this undoubtedly elevates Li Qing's views on the Xingchen Fairy Market. The Yin God is not the upper limit of the Xingchen Fairy Market. He can't help but think of Wang Gu, Qiao An, and even the red-eyed girl. These three creatures reveal a kind of weirdness. It looks extremely powerful, and it may be a venerable.

But if the other party is a venerable person, it is a bit scary to be severely injured and dare not or cannot be born.

However, Masked Eleven dared to throw out the words of the Venerable, and the matter of the Seven Sacred Palaces cannot be faked.

"As a Venerable Dojo, the Qisheng Palace must have a reason why it hunted and killed Dongxu Wupo. Your mask is fake Liupo, which is understandable." Li Qing said again.

"Who knows." Masquerade Eleven said casually, "You can only walk out of Zhu Yan's tomb if you break five or more. Maybe Qisheng Palace doesn't want too many Yin gods to be born."

"Under the starry sky, there are always some secrets, which can only be known when the realm is sufficient."

Although Mask Eleven came from the Great Immortal Sect and has a certain status, he is not a yin god and cannot touch the real secret.

It seems that Zhenci also has some status in the Northern Qixian Dynasty, but such things are completely undetectable.

"The Qisheng Palace is the common enemy of our five broken monks. The mask only picks the weak, and the Qisheng Palace prefers to pick the strong."

Mask Eleven is still fighting for a chance to survive. He leaked the details of Qisheng Palace and revealed the strength of Qisheng Palace, just to scare Li Qing, so that the two sides can cooperate.

"You are powerful, and you hide extraordinaryness. If you have a mask to help you, it will not be a problem to avoid the robbery of the Seven Sacred Palace."

"Thank you fellow daoists for telling each other, but the way is different, so we don't conspire with each other." Li Qing refused.

Mask Eleven laughed loudly: "When the Seven Sacred Palace really finds you, you will know the horror of the Seven Sacred Palace. This is not something a monk or a fairy can fight against."

"However, this time I took the initiative to rob and kill you, and failed and died. I can't blame others, but you usually hide too well in the city of nothingness. Otherwise, I would find a few fellow Taoists to go with me, and the one who was captured today would be you gone."

After laughing, Mask Eleven stopped talking.

Li Qing didn't ask for any other information.

He would never join any mask organization because of Mask Eleven's words.

Don't look at Masked Eleven admitting cowardice, if he is really allowed to leave, he may not be able to settle accounts after autumn, or he may be able to attract Yin God.

Li Qing's own details have been exposed, and it is even more impossible to let Mask Eleven go.

"Killers, people will always kill them." Li Qing didn't think for too long, and pointed at the eleven signs of the broken mask.

Masked Eleven died, and there was a calamity of cause and effect entangled Li Qing.

Li Qing has long been familiar with this method, he lightly reprimanded: "The cause of no fate, the result of no fate, do not impose on me, scattered!"

This thread of causal calamity dissipated with the wind.

If he hadn't broken the barrier of cause and effect, even if Li Qing acted cautiously, he would probably cause a lot of trouble for beheading people.

Li Qing didn't want any of Mask Eleven's belongings. Those who practiced the Forbidden Way couldn't see through the details, and they might be used as clues for tracking.

After beheading Mask Eleven, Li Qing immediately left the starry sky again and fled for seven days before stopping.

This time it was considered an innocent disaster, he thought about the follow-up to the death of Masked Eleven.

"The members of the Masked Organization have nothing to do with each other. No one will use the excuse of revenge for Masked Eleven to trouble me. If the Masked Group attacks again, it must be for the purpose of taking my heart."

"The Forbidden Immortal Sect behind Mask Eleven should have no problems for a while, and the corresponding traces have been cleaned up. Forbidden Immortal Sect may not know the specific identity of Mask Eleven in the Masked Organization. This kind of Dao struggle, the Immortal Sect should I won't end easily, otherwise, when I become stronger in the future, I don't mind cutting off its inheritance."

"Now the main consideration is the Seven Sacred Palace..."

The Seven Sacred Palaces aimed at all five broken monks indiscriminately, making it impossible for Li Qing to avoid them easily.

The most important thing is that the void city lord will reveal his location and track down clues for the Seven Sacred Palace.

Li Qing's best idea now is to enter a safe secret place and live there for three hundred years, only for a while, and there is no suitable secret place.

However, if the secret realm has not reached the opening stage, the general secret realm is useless.

"It's better to enter the ancient battlefield first. The ancient battlefield has an ancient broken sword as an access certificate, and Yin God is not allowed to enter."

"After leaving the ancient battlefield, the outside world does not know how many years have passed. This matter may have disappeared."

"It's really not possible, it's okay to enter the Xingyan Realm to avoid it."

Li Qing decided to continue to the Mongolian Starfield.

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the other side.

In a secret attic in the City of Nothingness, Du Chuqing, Lu Mosheng, Huo Fengling and others are still paying attention to Li Qing.

"Li Qing should have escaped the mask's robbery."

Lu Mosheng sorted out the recent information: "According to nothingness, Li Qing has been running around the Star Sea according to the established route some time ago, and his destination should be the Mongolian Star Field."

"Not long ago, Li Qing deviated from the route twice. As expected, he must have been robbed and killed and was forced to flee."

"Now that it has returned to the established route, the catastrophe of the mask has passed."

"Then Li Qing is not simple. The rumors are false. This person is not good at fighting. He is afraid of hiding very deep. Because of the rumors, the person sent by the mask to rob and kill may not be too strong, or even suffer." Du Chu Love pondered.

"That's right." Lu Mosheng nodded.

At that time.

A black-faced monk suddenly walked into the attic from the outside, bringing an explosive news: "It's not as simple as Li Qing escaping. Mask Eleven, who robbed Li Qing, is dead!"

As soon as this remark came out, the attic fell into silence.

Successful escape and beheading the enemy on the spot are two different concepts.

Although they don't know the specific identity of Masked Eleven, the real identity of the other party is definitely no worse than them, and it is probably also a disciple of a certain large sect.

Li Qing could kill Mask Eleven, or some people in the attic.

"This matter should not be hidden from the Qisheng Palace. The Qisheng Palace may send a stronger existence to rob and kill Li Qing." Du Chuqing said leisurely.

The black-faced monk's eyes flickered slightly: "We may contact him in advance. The mask and the Seven Sacred Palace are our enemies. Although Li Qing is hiding it, his usual style of behavior is not like a disguise."

"If a person can be kind to others for hundreds of years, then his immortal way is either in line with the good way and hides his strength, or he just has a low-key personality and avoids being in the limelight."

...

After experiencing the Masked Eleven Killing Incident, half a year has quietly passed.

Li Qing walked through the starry sky, keeping his utmost vigilance.

He had already entered Chaotic Star Sea, but the Seven Sacred Palace did not come to attack.

In fact, even if the Seven Sacred Palaces robbed and killed Dongxu, they would not send the Yin God out. If the Yin God attacked recklessly, all the caves in the various immortal sects would be destroyed, and there would be no chance of survival.

In such a situation, the Yin Gods of the various immortal sects may also attack the Yin Gods of the Qisheng Palace.

There are a lot of thieves in the chaotic stars and sea stars, when Li Qing meets monks, he will often emit a wisp of emptiness, but no one dares to provoke him.

Cultivator Dongxu, no matter where he is, he is an existence that cannot be offended.

Most of the targets of star robbers are Nascent Souls.

Bon Voyage.

However, when Li Qing was about to leave the chaotic star sea and enter the Mongolian star field, the starry sky finally fluctuated.

An extremely strong mana pressed against the starry sky he traveled through.

A stick shadow, spanning thousands of miles, swept from the void.

The attack started suddenly.

"Who is here, but the Seven Sacred Palaces!" Li Qing yelled, splitting the shadow of the stick with one finger.

No one answered, another sword shadow crossed the starry sky, and Li Qing printed it with the word "cut".

Then, various attacks such as knives, spears, halberds, fists, palms, legs, fingers, claws, etc. came one after another.

Every type of magical power that strikes is extremely exquisite.

When Li Qing broke through these supernatural powers, the starry sky suddenly transformed into ten colors of light, gathered into ten figures, and walked towards Li Qing from all directions.

The ten figures simultaneously used the previous method to attack Li Qing.

Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, watermarks appeared, and he suddenly suppressed them.

Among the ten figures, one shot up into the sky, pointed out, and held Li Qing's watermark, preventing it from falling down.

The remaining nine figures displayed their supernatural powers, Li Qing only felt that there were thousands of troops attacking him in front of him, each figure could form an army, or an army of swords, or an army of fists.

"Not a bad illusion."

"It should be the supernatural power of the complete Supreme Immortal Scripture."

Li Qing's aura changed suddenly, his whole body exuded an extremely evil aura, and a stick shadow condensed with black energy condensed in his hand.

As soon as the shadow of the stick came out, the entire starry sky dimmed a lot, and the evil energy tore apart everything, disturbing the ten figures constantly, and the illusion of thousands of troops and horses seemed to be shattered.

"Scatter!"

Li Qing held the villains of all sentient beings, swung down the stick, the entire starry sky was silent, and all illusions disappeared without a trace.

"What a strong evil way, Li Zhenjun is really extraordinary." Finally a voice came from the starry sky.

Li Qing just heard the voice thousands of miles away, but in an instant, there was a figure gathering in front of him.

The human figure is a pure dharma body, and the physical body is not there.

Seeing this person, Li Qing said indifferently: "What do you mean by fellow Taoist?"

He recognized the person who came, and when he first entered the city of nothingness hundreds of years ago, he met this person to compete and challenge him. He saw through the identity of the person through his appearance, and his body was a black fox.

At the beginning, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation base, but now, the other party is a five broken monk.

In the city of nothingness, I also had a lot of communication with this person.

"My black-faced fox, I didn't come here with malicious intentions, I just wanted to learn from each other and see the skills of fellow daoists. I have seen that fellow daoists have extraordinary supernatural powers, and indeed have the ability to kill Masked Eleven." The figure clasped his fists and said.

"How do you say it?" Li Qing's vigilance remained undiminished.

The black-faced fox said: "Five broken monks have different small circles. The one who robbed and killed fellow Taoists before was a masked organization, and masks are notorious, but my organization is different. It is established to fight against the catastrophe of heaven and earth. Yin God, we will avoid disaster together in the future."