Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 66 Surprise Change (first order)

Hearing the strange noise coming from the depths of the cave, Shen Qing stepped lightly, tightened the long knife on the back of his waist, and walked in slowly against the surging spiritual energy fluctuations.

The cave was extremely quiet, as if the soft noise just now was just an illusion.

The narrow cave became wider and wider, and when it went deeper than ten feet, it entered a karst cave. The stalactites hung all over the ceiling, and stone pillars and mantles can be seen everywhere, full of pits and water droplets.

A large pit with a diameter of more than three feet appeared in front of Shen Qing's eyes. It was nearly two feet deep, and there was only a small puddle at the bottom of the pit, which was only two feet in radius.

Just as Sikong Yuan said, this spiritual spring is almost exhausted. The last time Longquan secret realm was opened, when he arrived here, there was not much left in the spiritual spring. Because he was worried that his cultivation would be out of control, he only took a sip. .

Even so, he almost stepped into the Gang Sha Realm directly because of this.

The energy of Lingquan is too majestic. In today's era, it is an extinct treasure. Ordinary people can prolong life if swallowed. For practitioners, it is better than countless old medicines.

Shen Qing didn't rush to start practicing, but looked around carefully.

The karst cave is not big, and you can see everything in one glance. After looking at it for a while, Shen Qing didn't find anything wrong, except for a few vines growing near the big pit, there was no trace of any living things.

After repeated confirmation for a while, Shen Qing jumped down the big pit in one step, came to the small puddle, and bent down.

The spiritual liquid swayed for a while, and wisps of spiritual mist rose up, seeping into Shen Qing's mouth and nose, making her brain instantly clear, and the Dao Seed in her body was completely awakened, spinning extremely fast.

There was joy in Shen Qing's eyes, and without wasting any time, he took a mouthful of Lingquan water, sat on the ground, and dialed the sundial.

Suddenly, the zhenqi in her body soared, and she began to rapidly advance towards the middle stage of the appearance state.

The power of the spiritual liquid is not so easy to digest. It would take at least a few days or even half a month for an ordinary practitioner to refine this mouthful of spiritual liquid, but Shen Qing only took a moment.

She didn't waste any time, after refining the spiritual fluid in her body, she opened her eyes.

sand--

Before she had time to take the Lingquan again, a strange noise suddenly came from Shen Qing's ears, her expression froze slightly, and her eyes instantly locked on the source of the strange noise.

The vines entrenched around the big pit moved automatically in the absence of wind, like a long snake swimming, and the vine leaves slid over the rock wall, making a slightly harsh friction sound.

Shen Qing's scalp was slightly numb, and her invisible spiritual sense sensed the danger. Without the slightest hesitation, she rushed to the spring, and drank most of the remaining spiritual spring in the blink of an eye.

The sundial was running rapidly, crazily refining the majestic aura that was about to push Shen Qing away, rapidly advancing her cultivation.

hum-

In the blink of an eye, the illusory stars in the dantian suddenly swelled up, and Shen Qing's cultivation broke into the middle stage of the Appearance Realm.

After two snaps, the Dao Seed expanded again, pushing Shen Qing's cultivation into the late stage of Appearance Realm.

In this short moment, the sundial has turned for several years, and under the blessing of the psychic liquid, the growth rate of her cultivation base is dozens of times that of the outside world, which is frighteningly fast.

Shen Qing's act of swallowing the spiritual liquid seemed to have stimulated the vines, a scream suddenly sounded in the cave, and countless vine shadows fell towards the top of Shen Qing's head.

hum-

The long knife was unsheathed, and thunder sounded in mid-air, meeting the vine shadows falling from the sky above his head.

clang!
The vines seemed to be made of molten gold and iron, and when they met the blade, dazzling sparks exploded.

click-

After only two blows, the long knife was smashed apart, the fragments flew, and Shen Qing's palm bones were also numb, with a faint sharp pain.

She didn't bother to take a closer look, and quickly pulled away to avoid it, but she still couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by a vine on the shoulder.

This blow was so powerful that it smashed Shen Qing into the bottom of the pit half a foot deep, his shoulder blade was smashed, and his right arm was completely disabled.

The sharply turning sundial stops momentarily and then reverses.

In an instant, the shattered shoulder blade was intact as before, and half of the spear blade was thrown out from Shen Qing's sleeve immediately. With the ultimate sharpness, it drew a dark arc in midair and hit a section of vine.

The tip of the spear made of divine iron finally cut through the skin of the vine, and the dark green juice splashed and stuck to Shen Qing's cheek, and lines of information suddenly jumped into her mind.

[Bloodline: Red Blood Vine Clan]

[Cultivation level: mid-tier three]

[Status: Peak (semi-awakened)]

A third-order spirit demon!
Shen Qing's mind tightened suddenly, the plants with blood inheritance could no longer be called elixir, but demons.

Although spirit monsters and spirit beasts belong to the "demon" realm, their supernatural powers are even more strange, extremely difficult, and hard to guard against. In the memory of the True God of the Shadow Clan, even in ancient times, spirit monsters were extremely rare.

Without thinking too much, Shen Qing turned over and left the big pit, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The vines entangled in all directions, but did not pursue, but firmly sealed the big pit where Lingquan was located.

After two steps, Shen Qing came out of the cave, and she didn't stop until she ran more than ten feet, seeing that the red blood vine hadn't chased her out.

After calming down the qi in her body, she sat down on the ground without thinking too much, and continued to practice without stopping.

The sundial rotates clockwise again, and the soaring true energy in the body gradually begins to compress under the rhythm of the Dao species, transforming into the true essence step by step.

According to this progress, before the energy of the sundial is exhausted, she will definitely be able to enter the Yuan Condensation Realm.

Wen Tianfeng and Sikong Yuan had never mentioned this vine before, and they probably regarded the red blood vine as an ordinary elixir.

Thinking about the awakening of this red blood vine, it is just a few years ago, maybe this spirit spring has dried up, which is also the reason.

Shen Qing didn't intend to give up this spiritual spring, and this red blood vine was also her prey.

Although the spirit demon is difficult to deal with, its efficacy is also much stronger than that of ordinary elixir.

It is absolutely impossible for a third-order spirit demon to exist in the outside world. In addition, this red blood vine absorbs the essence of the spirit spring to transform into a demon, so the essence in its body must be extremely abundant.

After eating this red blood vine, her cultivation could improve again.

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Yuanzhou, the imperial capital.

Yang Zongxi's army was so powerful that the world was horrified. It only took half a month to enter Yuanzhou, and they marched all the way to the city of Shengyang.

The region that had been quiet for thousands of years was ignited with flames of war, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the shadows of swords and swords could be seen everywhere, the sound of gold and iron clashing pierced the sky, and the sound of armor colliding was sonorous and piercing.

The bow string roared furiously, the sky was filled with rain of arrows, covering the sky and the sun, the oars were bleeding on the ground, and the broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere.

Royal center.

A dazzling sword light suddenly lit up from the sky and the earth, spanned thousands of feet, and swept across the battlefield. Wherever it passed, mountains and mountains collapsed, tearing apart all obstacles.

The bloody light dyed the sky red, and the sky and the earth were completely silent, and the shocking shouts of killing seemed to be cut off by the sharp sword light.

I don't know how much time passed, the sword light dissipated, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of my eyes, and no one survived in a radius of ten miles.

Yang Zongxian stood in the air, with long hair fluttering at the temples, like a fairy god. An ancient brass sword hung in front of him, with a carved dragon head around its mouth and flying scales and claws.

Under the ancient sword, blood flowed like a river, and more than a hundred thousand troops died under this sword. The so-called master is an enemy of ten thousand people. At this moment, only a pile of rotten meat remains.

The entire battlefield was dead silent, and the terrifying coercion lingered between the heavens and the earth, and lingered for a long time.

This is the power of the Daxia Zhenguo's heavy weapon, which is beyond human power.

The army surrounding the imperial city was defeated in an instant and fled in all directions, and the morale of the sky fell to the bottom in an instant.

Among the army, Yang Zongxi wore a black gold python robe, stepped on the blood mud skeleton, with a calm expression, and walked slowly towards Yang Zongxian against the flow of people.

Yang Zongxian's eyes turned cold, without any nonsense or hesitation, he stepped in front of Yang Zongxi with one step, and in the next moment, he raised his hand to send his wrist, and the anode sword pierced directly into Yang Zongxi's chest.

The long sword pierced his heart, and Yang Zongxi stopped without moving.

"Sending you off with the legacy of your ancestors is not an insult to you."

Yang Zongxian's voice was slightly hoarse, and he was about to withdraw his long sword when he suddenly found a smile on Yang Zongxi's face.

"Father must have never told you that if Yang Yangjian drank the blood of Yang's lineage, it would be destroyed in dust... Taizu was most afraid of fratricide!"

"Your thoughts are ruthless, Father knows it well, maybe this day has already come..."

Yang Zongxi grinned, clenched the Yangyang sword that pierced his heart, his teeth were stained red with blood, and the smile on his face became more ferocious:
"The Yangyang sword is indeed a shocking treasure. I can't kill you, but from now on, there are people in the world who can do it. The sins of Yang's lineage, since you and my brother died, it might not be a good thing!"

From here, he was seeking death.

"Ah……"

Hearing this, the light in Yang Zongxian's eyes changed slightly. Looking at the bronze sword whose aura gradually diminished, he sneered and his expression became colder:
"Even without the Yangyang Sword, I'm still the son of Daxia! Once the fate of the country can be determined by a mere dead thing!"

After saying that, Yang Zongxian drew out the Yangyang sword directly, his eyes were cold and stern, and his true energy surged, he raised his hand and threw it down.

boom--

The earth sank, and the Yangyang sword sank thousands of feet into the ground, leaving no trace.

Yang Zongxi staggered for a while, and with the blood in his heart, he pulled out the long sword and shot three feet.

His heart was cut off, and his time was running out, so his body quickly froze in place, without any breath.

Seeing this scene, the expression in Yang Zongxian's eyes became more and more gloomy. He looked up at the army in the distance, and let out a roar that spread across the battlefield thousands of miles away:
"The thief will give the head, and the descendant will not be killed!"

(End of this chapter)