Qing Ming

The wind blows, bones fly, and three figures shuttle back and forth in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals. Misty light and shadows flicker in the palms of the three of them. No matter whether he is a magic weapon, a fairy weapon, or a demon weapon, as long as he is in the hands of Liu Qiankun, he will become air. , all collected in the Xumi ring.

The three shadows were very busy in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, but they didn't know that countless dead souls around them were watching all this with cold eyes, watching their own bones turn into fly ash, and all the treasured weapons and treasures that once belonged to them were looted. Well, they didn't make trouble, it wasn't that they were afraid of the sword in the girl's palm, the seven-color little witch who was smiling wryly at the side was what the dead souls were really afraid of.

Any little witch can make the last trace of their souls in this space disappear in an instant. The disappearance of the corpses and souls of all the demons 500 million years ago is the best proof.

"Master, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time." The green witch seemed to sense the hatred in the hearts of the dead souls, and reminded weakly.

Among the millions of fairy souls and ghosts, there are naturally many survivors of spiritual consciousness. This kind of desecration of the dead souls has caused the resentment in their hearts to explode to a critical point.

Liu Qiankun smiled and put the dozen or so utensils handed over by his children into the ring, patted the off-white bone powder on his hands and said, "That's enough, I also want to save some for future generations..."

"Evil Soul Angan..." A stern shout came from behind, Liu Qiankun turned his head suddenly, only to see the blue and white little witches behind him glaring at the front, and two gray mist shot out from their palms, shooting towards the void like a substance shot.

"What's going on..." Liu Qiankun was about to open his mouth, when he saw the five-colored little witches quickly gathered around him, clapping out a hundred streaks of gray mist with their palms, and the mist gushed to the surroundings like flowing water...

"Jie Jie! All the sons of the demon world, whoever snatches this piece of fresh flesh and blood can transform and leave!" A cold laughter desperately encouraged the souls of the demon world, and many demon souls with spiritual consciousness began to move.

The gray mist shot out from the palm of the Seven Little Witches enveloped the seven nearest demon souls in an instant. Those demon souls struggled for a while and stopped moving. The gray mist did not dissipate and drifted towards the other seven demon souls. There are dozens of demon souls controlled by the little witch.

There were quite a few demon souls trying to rush forward, but unexpectedly those dozens of demon souls rushed forward like arrows, tearing those few demon souls into countless light spots in a short time...

The seven little witches closed their palms together, opened their small mouths, and let out a burst of broken voices, a string of small dark green runes burst out from their mouths, and scattered into the void around them. With an incomparably powerful soul binding force, the demon souls around him suddenly became quiet.

All this is like a contest of nothingness. It is impossible for Liu Qiankun and Che Tian to see it. The girl seems to be affected by the witch curse, and the fierce killing intent in her eyes fades away, replaced by a kind of tranquility like water With peace, the sword edge in front of Xu Zhi also slowly fell down.

The red witch was the first to stop chanting, turned around and gave Liu Qiankun the middle finger: "Master, after the Ninghun witchcraft, all souls will become violent and bloodthirsty, and we must not stay here any longer."

"Hmm! I'm not planning to stay here for a long time, let's make this place a paradise for the dead!" Liu Qiankun nodded seriously, and shot towards the edge of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals.

The Red Witch happily looked at the three drifting away, with a look of approval in his eyes, the person who can restrain the greed in his heart may only use the word 'unlimited' to describe his future actions.

There is an innate greed deep in the soul of every living being. If it cannot be suppressed, it will bring endless disasters to itself. If these immortals, demons and monsters who once surpassed all living beings were not for the sake of the soul, How could greed come to such an end?

The Seven Little Witches held back the curse, retreated together, and chased after the three of them going away.

The immortal souls of the Wanxian Tomb fell into a rare peace.

Just an hour after Liu Qiankun left, Wanxianzhong ushered in three uninvited guests in ragged clothes. It was the three immortal emperors who were angry and angry. I don't know what they have experienced in the past few days. Now one by one Like a beggar.

"Hahaha! Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals..." Immortal Emperor Yan looked mad, and rushed towards the land of dead souls with open arms. It was strange that he ran on two legs.

Sneering and angry, the two immortal emperors looked at each other, and then staggered towards the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, supporting each other.

Millions of immortal ghosts opened their eyes at the same time, staring coldly at these three pieces of incomparably fresh flesh and blood. In their eyes, there were only three pieces of flesh and blood that were enough to drive them crazy...

This place was originally a space divided into many areas. Liu Qiankun left the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals and returned to the cave, because according to the Seven Little Witches, this is the only way to the outside world.

However, Liu Qiankun had two mysteries in his mind that he could never figure out: Why did the jade slips that recorded the map of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals spread in the Three Realms?Who is secretly manipulating all this?

"Master, the only doorway here that can go out to the outside world is hidden under this stone platform, but the small one cannot be opened." The red witch pointed to the stone platform and said.

The Seven Little Witches looked sad for a while, and they didn't want to go out to the outside world, even as spirit bodies, their desire for freedom was no less than that of ordinary people.

"Then how can it be opened?" Liu Qiankun asked hastily.

What's the use of having so many good things if you can't get out of this hellish place?What's more, Qionghong's safety is like a sharp sword hanging in his heart. Whenever he thinks of the situation of his brother-in-law being flogged for blood, his heart is bleeding.

"Unless you use the blood of witch beasts." A look of nostalgia appeared on the red witch's face, and his eyes became distant and hollow: "Early before the formation of the Three Realms, this was one of the holy places of the witch clan. The witch clan is above all The supreme race above the soul life, our patriarch is also the first to comprehend the power of the soul law, for our witch clan, he is a god."

When the red witch said this, the faces of the other six little witches showed a look of arrogance, as if they were recalling the splendor and glory that was above all living beings back then.

It turns out that in a very distant era, this place was not a tomb of ten thousand immortals at all, but one of the sacred places of the Wu clan.Liu Qiankun nodded sternly, at this moment he is a patient listener.

"The patriarch of the Wu Clan is honored as Zu Wu by the masters. What he comprehends is the most powerful law of the soul among all the laws, and he unreservedly passes on the comprehension to the clansmen, and finally brings about a disaster of extermination of the clan. A group of people The evil god who claimed to be the Destiny God Clan ruthlessly slaughtered our people, and the blood of the Wu Clan stained every gathering place..."

When the red witch said this, her voice became hoarse, and the six little witches lowered their heads together. They had no tears, but only the deep sorrow in their souls.

Liu Qiankun was shocked, because he was no stranger to the name that Red Witch mentioned last: Destiny Protoss.

The Seven Little Witches are the witch clan guarding this holy land. At the last moment when the body was destroyed, the ancestor witch used the law of the soul to seal this ancient witch order and preserved it. The ancestor witch fell on this blue water star. His flesh and blood It also gave birth to a special creature: witch beast.

The witch beast eventually became the overlord of this galaxy. After millions of years of inheritance, its blood became the most special and fierce species in the water-blue galaxy: the wild beast.

"Simultaneously opening several doors leading to the Holy Land, it must be the witch beast who caused trouble." The red witch said with certainty.

As early as 500 million years ago, not long after the witch beast took shape, it accidentally opened the gate of the Holy Land, attracting millions of people from the Three Realms to hunt for treasure. This place has become the place that people in the Three Realms dream of.

The fairy world calls it: Ten Thousand Immortal Tombs, and the demon world calls it: Ten Thousand Demon Tombs. When it comes to the demon world, it naturally becomes: Ten Thousand Demon Tombs.As for the Qingdi Token, it probably refers to this ancient shamanic token.

"Hey, maybe that witch beast is hiding in a certain corner to eavesdrop on our conversation!" Liu Qiankun laughed, and quietly sent out a ray of immortal consciousness to explore all the hidden corners around.

In vain, he just felt empty in his mind, as if his sense of immortality had been swallowed by something suddenly, and the connection was cut off abruptly.

Liu Qiankun immediately informed the seven-color little witch and the two daughters with his thoughts: "Be careful, the witch beast is hiding behind the rock in the lower left corner of the cave." Before everyone could react, a wild laughter came from behind the huge rock .

"Hahaha! Those people from the Three Realms fought to the death, but I didn't expect you, the little fairy, to take advantage of them in the end." A thin man covered in black came out from behind the rock.

This man was covered with a layer of fish scales all over his body, each piece was the size of a palm, but his face was no different from that of ordinary people, except that he looked a little cunning, but when he stood casually, a force so strong that it was difficult to see It is described that the huge coercion spread like a wave, filling every inch of the cave in an instant.

Liu Qiankun felt that even his breath was stagnant, and a flash of understanding flashed in his mind: the strength of the man transformed from this witch beast will never be weaker than one of the three immortal emperors.

"Witch Beast, I think you are the flesh and blood of the ancestor witch, I won't make things difficult for you, open the passage quickly!" The red witch snapped with a cold face.

The Six Little Witches quickly surrounded Liu Qiankun, floating up inch by inch, until they stopped at his waist.

"Could it be that the treasure of the witch clan is you little things?" The thin man looked at the seven little witches with a look of disappointment on his face.

This rhetorical question made Liu Qiankun finally understand that the behind-the-scenes culprit was the skinny man transformed by the witch beast, but it was a pity that those foolish people from the Three Realms lost their lives in the cannibalism...

"Hehe! I said Brother Wu Beast, you have never seen what this Wu Clan treasure is!" Liu Qiankun stepped forward and smiled.

A trace of confusion flashed in the witch beast's eyes. He only learned of the existence of the treasure of the witch clan from the little information left by the ancestor witch. Treasure hunting, playing the idea of ​​mantis catching cicadas.

"Alas!" Liu Qiankun sighed and pretended to be extremely disappointed: "Back then when Zuwu saw the death of these seven people, he kept his soul. How could he have expected it to become a treasure of the Wu clan? Don't you know?"

A "flicker" between the strong and the weak kicked off...

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