Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 793 Daydreaming, Unexpected

Seeing the familiar figure suddenly appear in front of her, Li Xiuning almost cried with joy. She hurriedly stepped forward and explained the situation outside to Song Qingming quickly.

Previously, when Song Qingming was in seclusion deep in the cave to refine the "Divine Thunder of Heaven and Earth" in his body, he also sensed through several "Golden Fantasy Butterflies" that he had placed at the entrance of the cave that a fierce battle seemed to be taking place outside.

However, he didn't know what kind of enemy Song Qingyu and her friends encountered. He thought that the "Ice Blood Bats" nearby wanted to return to the cave, which led to a conflict with Song Qingyu and her friends.

At this time, Song Qingming himself had reached the critical moment of refining the "Divine Thunder of Heaven and Earth" and it was difficult for him to extricate himself easily, so he did not think much about it and concentrated on refining the divine thunder in his body.

It was not until just before Li Xiuning sent the sound transmission talisman that Song Qingming completely refined the "Divine Thunder of Heaven and Earth" in his body, opened the magic circle at the door and walked out, just in time to encounter the sound transmission talisman sent by Li Xiuning halfway.

Upon hearing that the person coming from outside was such a powerful demon cultivator, Song Qingming frowned slightly, nodded gently, then quickly took out a second-level top-grade defensive talisman that he had made and threw it to Li Xiuning beside him.

"It might be dangerous to go out rashly now, so you should stay here for now!

There will be a big battle next. If the situation doesn't go well, you can handle it on your own and don't worry about us!"

Even Song Qingyu and "Golden Wind" couldn't deal with the person from outside, which shows that his cultivation strength is definitely not inferior to Song Qingming.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Li Xiuning could not intervene in a battle of this level. It would also be very dangerous to leave the cave rashly. It would be better for him to stay where he was.

After leaving a talisman for Li Xiuning to protect herself, Song Qingming, knowing that Song Qingyu was in danger, no longer cared about her and hurriedly flew out of the cave to help.

Song Qingyu, who was still fighting with the red-faced man in mid-air, was finally forced to retreat in front of a mountain wall due to the opponent's relentless pressure.

He could only desperately activate the flying sword in front of him, turning the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" into a sword light and holding it beside him, trying his best to stop the two "blood dragons".

At this time, not only was blood oozing from the corners of Song Qingyu's mouth, but one of his arms also had a dark blood-red color, and there was a faint trace of black air coming out of it, and he couldn't stop trembling.

His opponent, the red-faced man, saw that his opponent had been poisoned and could no longer hold on, and he felt confident in his heart, and an excitement that he could not hide was revealed on his face.

"Haha! You were poisoned by my blood, but you were able to hold on. I really underestimated you!
Since you have been able to fight with me until now, you are considered a rare master among the Jindan cultivators. It is indeed a pity to end the battle like this. However, it is not safe for me to stay in this place for a long time.

No matter who you are, today is the end of it."

As soon as the red-faced man finished speaking, he exerted his magic power and a bloody hand appeared, which grabbed a "blood dragon" that was besieging Song Qingyu from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, the "blood dragon" changed rapidly and transformed into a blood-red spear several feet high.

The red-faced man holding the blood spear had an even stronger aura than before, causing Song Qingyu, who was not far away, to feel a huge pressure.

Seeing that the opponent was ready to launch the final attack, Song Qingyu's face turned pale and she knew that she might not be able to resist. At this moment, she had been poisoned by the opponent's blood, and both her magic power and magical powers had been greatly weakened.

After casting a spell, he could only barely release the Jade Ruyi magic weapon in front of him again, which turned into a protective shield to block in front of him.

Although Song Qingyu's "Jade Ruyi" magic weapon has strong defensive capabilities, its grade is not high, only the third-grade lower grade. In front of the blood-red spear of the red-faced man, it is obviously not good enough.

But now the two defensive talismans on Song Qingyu's body have been used in the previous battle, and the only strongest defensive magic power left is this "Jade Ruyi" magic weapon.

While setting up defense, Song Qingyu also held a golden talisman in his hand.

This talisman was a top-grade third-level talisman that Song Qingming gave to Song Qingyu to congratulate her on her breakthrough in cultivation after she returned from the "Tianhai Immortal Realm" a year ago.

This talisman is also Song Qingyu's last trump card. As long as the opponent dares to attack at close range, Song Qingyu will fight with his life. Even if he gets injured, he will never let the opponent have an easy time.

Regardless of whether she can seriously injure the red-faced man or not, as long as she can delay a little longer, she should be able to wait for Song Qingming to come to her rescue.

Before, Song Qingyu had been holding on and had not rashly used this trump card, just to wait for the opportunity for the opponent to get close to him.

Although the red-faced man still looked a little cautious at this time, he was beginning to get impatient because Song Qingyu was very powerful and he had not been able to defeat him after such a long time. He wanted to speed up the battle and end it.

Although this deserted island is still some distance away from the territory of the Song State, the huge noise caused by the battle between the two sides' golden elixir will sooner or later attract people's attention.

Once the monks from the Hunyuan Sect arrive, no matter whether Song Qingyu has any relationship with them or not, as fellow righteous monks, they will definitely join forces to deal with him first.

Therefore, the red-faced man did not dare to stay here and fight with Song Qingyu for too long. After the blood-red spear in his hand condensed into shape, he immediately stabbed towards Song Qingyu's position with a powerful aura.

Seeing this, Song Qingyu immediately cast a spell and waited for the opponent to get close to her before launching her final attack.

Both sides had reached the critical moment to end the battle. Each of them was concentrating all their attention on staring at the other side, and they did not notice that a white light had flown out from the cave below.

"Qingyu, be careful!"

Hearing this voice, Song Qingyu, who was tense all over, felt as if he had heard the sound of nature. He immediately relaxed and turned to look at the position where Song Qingming was below.

Seeing the familiar figure in green, Song Qingyu couldn't help but reveal a look of relief on his face. He had finally waited for Song Qingming.

Seeing that the red-faced man in the air was waving a blood-red spear and heading straight for Song Qingyu, Song Qingming suddenly had a flash of light under his feet and used the "Nine Palaces Meteor Escape" to flash into the air.

Before the person arrived, the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" turned into a huge bronze mirror under Song Qingming's control, and directly blocked Song Qingyu's fierce attack.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a peak Jindan cultivator. It's really too embarrassing for you to bully my sister like this. It's better for me to be your opponent!"

After casting a spell to control the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" to stop the red-faced man, Song Qingming's figure immediately walked out from behind the bronze mirror and looked at the other party with an unfriendly face.

"Humph! There are more than one Jindan masters who have died at Ma's hands over the years. I'm afraid you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

Seeing Song Qingming's figure suddenly appear, the red-faced man was slightly startled and showed a bit of surprise, but he quickly regained his original composure.

Although he did not expect that the other side had a late Jindan cultivator hidden, the red-faced man was still very confident in his own strength. Even though he saw that Song Qingming's cultivation had reached the eighth level of Jindan, the red-faced man still did not take him too seriously.

But at this moment, when Song Qingming saw the red-faced man's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise in his heart. He never expected that this man was someone with whom he had a relationship.

The red-faced man in front of him was none other than Ma Wuchen, the disciple of the "Red Blood Demon" who had fought with Song Qingming for the spiritual object on the ninth floor of the "Tower of Babel" in the past.

At that time, Song Qingming's cultivation was only at the third level of the Golden Core, while Ma Wuchen had already been a well-known master in the late Golden Core stage. There was a huge gap in their strength.

Because Song Qingming killed his apprentice Du Yucheng and snatched away the "Cui Ling Zhen Shui" they brought with them.

Song Qingming was chased all the way by Ma Wuchen who arrived later and almost died at his hands. Naturally, he had a very deep impression of Ma Wuchen.

If Song Qingming had not relied on the "Tower of Babel" in his hand to escape in the end, he probably would not have had the chance to appear here and would have already become a corpse in the "Tower of Babel".

Seeing the familiar red-faced man opposite him at this moment, Song Qingming could no longer hold back in his heart and wanted to compete with him to avenge the near-death experience that had nearly killed him that year.

But when I thought that behind Ma Wuchen there was the "Red Blood Demon", a terrifying demon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul who made everyone tremble with fear.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingming refrained from taking the initiative and spoke softly to Ma Wuchen:

“My fellow Daoist, even if your cultivation is higher than ours, I’m afraid that you can’t easily defeat us if we two join forces.

There is such a big commotion here now, the news cannot be concealed. I'm afraid someone from the "Hunyuan Sect" has already come here.

If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but if you must fight, we will definitely accompany you to the end."

"Haha! Boy, you killed my magic pet and wanted me to leave like this. You really think too simply of me, a magic cultivator.

Although it may be a little troublesome to take down the two of you, it is not impossible for me.

If you want to live, you can, just compensate me with spiritual objects worth 100,000 spiritual stones, and then hand over the corpse puppet to me."

Although Song Qingming recognized Ma Wuchen, who left a deep impression on him, at first sight.

But because Song Qingming was wearing a bronze mask that isolated the spiritual consciousness of cultivators when the two fought, Ma Wuchen did not recognize Song Qingming at first glance and just mistook him for a strange Jindan cultivator from an unknown origin.

Song Qingming in front of him, although his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Golden Core, he is no longer the young cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core who had just formed a core and was chased by the opponent. But after more than a hundred years, Ma Wuchen's cultivation has also made great progress and has reached the peak of the Golden Core realm, which is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

For a cultivator like Ma Wuchen who has reached the peak of the Golden Core realm, it is basically difficult to meet an opponent in the Golden Core realm, which also makes him confident enough in his own strength.

Even if Song Qingming and the injured Song Qingyu joined forces, on paper, Ma Wuchen had enough confidence that he could be stronger than them.

When Song Qingming said the second sentence, his tone was obviously softer. Ma Wuchen thought that the other party was afraid of his strength, so his attitude became tougher.

However, Song Qingming is also a late Jindan cultivator after all. He was able to take on his powerful attack during the fight just now, which shows that his strength is also quite good.

Ma Wuchen also knew in his heart that it would not be so easy to take them down by force. If the people from the "Hunyuan Sect" really came, he might waste his efforts and gain nothing.

Thinking of this, Ma Wuchen took a step back to see if he could extort some spiritual objects from Song Qingming and the other two first.

"Hmph! Old devil, it would be fine if you just retreated, but you still want us to hand over the spirit stones voluntarily? That's simply a daydream!"

As soon as Ma Wuchen finished speaking, Song Qingyu on the side immediately opened his mouth and scolded him, directly interrupting his fantasy and making a trace of anger instantly appear on Ma Wuchen's face.

"You don't know what's good for you. If that's the case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

After an angry roar, the blood-colored spiritual light beside Ma Wuchen suddenly surged and rolled, and transformed into two "blood-colored dragons" again, rushing straight towards Song Qingming and the other man.

Seeing this, Song Qingming unceremoniously cast a spell and released the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" to protect himself and Song Qingyu behind him.

Although he didn't want to fight with the other party, but when he heard Ma Wuchen asking for 100,000 spirit stones and wanted to give the "Golden Wind" to the other party, Song Qingming would never agree to such a request.

Right now Ma Wuchen has such a big appetite that he doesn't take the two of them seriously at all. Song Qingming is also a little angry in his heart, and he also wants to let the other party know that he has been practicing for so many years and is no longer the same as before.

But he is no longer the weak person who could only run away when he encountered a late Jindan cultivator.

Seeing that the other party had already taken action, Song Qingyu, who had just taken a few detoxification pills and slightly suppressed the blood poison in his body, also summoned his own natal flying sword to help.

The two "blood dragons" whose strength had reached the late Jindan stage, under the control of Ma Wuchen, had just arrived not far in front of Song Qingming when dozens of purple spiritual lights of different colors flew out from the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" and controlled them in mid-air.

"Xuan Yang Blazing Flame!"

Just after controlling the two "blood-colored dragons" in the air, Song Qingming quickly cast a spell with both hands. Several white flames immediately spurted out from the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" and began to burn the two "blood-colored dragons" that were still struggling.

Seeing the two "blood dragons" being burned by the white flames and emitting white mist, they continued to struggle in pain but were unable to escape the control of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror".

Ma Wuchen's face also changed slightly, and then he quickly cast a spell, and released dozens of blood-colored sword lights from the blood mist beside him. They shot out directly and quickly cut off all the purple spiritual light wrapped around the two "blood-colored dragons".

Without the control of the purple spiritual light, the two "blood dragons" immediately regained their freedom and pounced towards Song Qingming with great momentum.

Seeing that the opponent was ferocious, Song Qingming immediately changed the formation and divided the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" in front of him into five parts, surrounding the two of them, and deliberately covered it with the "Xuan Yang Flame".

As soon as the two "blood dragons" approached to launch an attack, they were forced back by the white flames on the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror". For a while, they could only circle and besiege Song Qingming and the other person, unable to break the defense of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror".

As Song Qingming's cultivation level continued to improve, the grade of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" had also been upgraded to the third-grade upper grade.

In addition, over the years, Song Qingming has tried to use the "Hundred Meridians Treasure Refining Art" several times to strengthen his own natal magic weapon. Now the defensive ability of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" has far exceeded the general magic weapons of the same level.

Faced with the constant siege of two "blood dragons" in the late Jindan stage, the five bronze mirrors always protected Song Qingming and the others without the slightest hesitation.

"Hey! Why does your magic weapon look so familiar? I wonder if I have seen you somewhere before. Could it be that you are the one who entered Tongtian Pavilion and killed my disciple that year?"

Although Song Qingming wore a bronze mask to conceal his true appearance, Ma Wuchen still saw all of the magical powers he used and the magic weapons he carried during the fight between the two.

Seeing the constantly changing "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" in front of him, Ma Wuchen suddenly felt a strange sense of déjà vu in his heart, and the memory that had been buried in his mind for a hundred years suddenly emerged again.

"Haha! Although I have never seen you before, I have been in the Jindan stage for many years and have killed countless demon cultivators. I don't know if any of them are your disciples.

Since you have come to my door today, I don't mind having more merits in my hands and sending you to see him."

Seeing that Ma Wuchen seemed to recognize him, Song Qingming was slightly surprised, but he did not admit it to him. He just started to confuse people.

In this world of immortal cultivation, there are very few cultivators who practice the "Five Elements Profound Gang Jue" and refine the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" into their own magic weapon, but there are far more than just Song Qingming.

The other party certainly would not be able to confirm that he was the person who killed Du Yucheng just by relying on the magic weapon "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror". At most, he would have some doubts.

However, although Song Qingming's idea was correct, he still underestimated Ma Wuchen's greed.

Although he was just a little skeptical based on his own feelings, Ma Wuchen's eyes when he looked at Song Qingming were filled with a long-lost excitement.

Ever since he followed the "Red Blood Demon" to the "Tower of Babel" twice, Ma Wuchen, who knew that his master had obtained many precious spiritual objects on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, had long been coveting the "Tian Tong Ling", the key to enter the second floor.

However, in the world of immortal cultivators in the Floating Cloud Mountains, almost all the "Tian Tong Ling" would quickly fall into the hands of major Yuanying forces after they appeared in the world. For a Jindan cultivator like him, finding one would be harder than ascending to heaven.

When Song Qingming escaped, Ma Wuchen saw with his own eyes that he was able to escape only by using the "Tian Tong Ling". Over the years, he has been thinking day and night about finding Song Qingming, the fish that escaped.

Over the past hundred years, Ma Wuchen has been searching for a Jindan cultivator who possesses the magic weapon "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror". Several innocent people have died at his hands.

It’s just that Ma Wuchen followed the “Red Blood Demon” and usually stayed in the west of the Floating Cloud Mountains, far away from the Wei State, so Song Qingming didn’t know about this.

Now that he had discovered Song Qingming, who might be the one who had escaped the net that year, Ma Wuchen suddenly felt excited and became very excited.

Ma Wuchen, whose eyes were filled with greed at this moment, spat out a ball of blood from his mouth which sank into the blood mist beside him. Then, with his quick spell casting, five figures in black walked out of the blood mist.

The cultivation of these five men in black has reached the Golden Core realm. They are all wearing long robes and masks on their faces so their faces cannot be seen. One can only judge from their body shapes that they are men, women, young and old, and they are all "blood corpse puppets" with no breath left in them.

Seeing that these "blood corpse puppets" summoned by Ma Wuchen were all made by Jindan cultivators during his lifetime, Song Qingming and Song Qingyu both looked ugly.

"Haha! Originally I didn't want to reveal too much of my strength, but you did remind me of something. No matter if you are the same person as before, you can't leave here today.

As long as I can find the Tongtian Order, I will not hesitate to become an enemy of the Hunyuan Sect. At worst, I can give up this cave and condense my Nascent Soul in another place. It won't take me much time."

When Song Qingming heard Ma Wuchen say "Tian Ling" in the air, although his face remained calm, he sighed slightly in his heart.

On that day, he was forced to use the "Tiantian Order" to escape. It was actually just a matter of a moment. Unexpectedly, he was still recognized by the sharp-eyed Ma Wuchen. He had indeed miscalculated this.

After practicing for so many years, Song Qingming has always been relatively low-key, trying his best not to provoke those powerful opponents in the world of cultivation.

But now that Ma Wuchen came for the "Tian Tong Ling", it is impossible for him to let him go, and Song Qingming has no intention of continuing to hide his strength.

Seeing that the five "blood corpse puppets" were approaching him, Song Qingming immediately cast a spell to control the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror" to turn from defense to offense, and rotated the mirror in the opposite direction to temporarily trap the two "blood dragons" outside into his natal magic weapon.

Then Song Qingming waved his hand and released the "Silver Armor" and "White Lion Puppet Beast" and said directly to Song Qingyu: "Qingyu, help me hold back those blood corpse puppets, I will go deal with this guy!"

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he left the two puppets to Song Qingyu to help, and flew directly into the sky.

"Who are you and why do you have so many puppets?"

Seeing that Song Qingming summoned two Jindan-stage puppets at once, the red-faced man was surprised and became curious about the other party's identity.

However, Song Qingming did not want to answer his question at this moment. He directly cast a spell and threw out a white scroll, which involved himself and Ma Wuchen.

Seeing that he was surrounded by a white scroll and suddenly fell into a white fog, Ma Wuchen immediately waved his hand and took out a long sword from the blood mist and shot it straight towards Song Qingming's position.

This flying sword magic weapon was incredibly fast and pierced through Song Qingming's chest in an instant.

But what surprised Ma Wuchen was that Song Qingming, who was hit by his sword, did not bleed at all, but was still standing there looking at him calmly.

(End of this chapter)