Blood Prison Demon Emperor

About a day later, Fang Cheng came to his senses, with no injuries on his body, turned over and stood up from the ground, looked around and said, "Brother Ye, have they left?"

"Well, let's go!" Ye Dong looked at Fang Cheng calmly and said, "How do you feel now?"

"It's okay, but I have never controlled the water like before, and my body can't bear it, hehe!" Fang Cheng grinned.

"Brother Fang, can you tell me the name of the senior who you accidentally got?"

"Brother Ye, you must think that my ability to control water is learned, but it is not at all. This is my innate ability, and I will be born with it!"

When he said this, Fang Cheng's usually cheerful face showed a few traces of sadness and said: "It is also because of my damn ability that my parents were killed by myself. Since then, I have made up my mind that I will never use this ability again unless it is absolutely necessary."

This sentence immediately filled Ye Dong's heart with emotion and guilt. He stood up, patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder and said, "Brother Fang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't ask you about this, okay." Now, there is no need to talk about the past, and I will not ask any more, let's go, let's go to the Qingming Realm now!"

"kindness!"

Sure enough, Fang Cheng didn't want to mention it again, but Ye Dong felt more and more strange in his heart even though he didn't ask any questions. His experience and vision were already quite broad, and he knew quite a few geniuses, but he had never heard of it. However, who is born with this ability to control water.

That level of control is no longer a simple control of the power of water, but something that can only be achieved by truly controlling the law of water. Even Ye Dong thinks that it is impossible for him to do this now. It can be seen from this that Fang Cheng's secret is extremely mysterious.

The two left this world and continued to head towards the Qingming Realm.

Ye Dong is extremely eager to rush to the Qingming Realm now. He is not greedy for the things in Qingdi's tomb, but is very curious. What happened after a big battle?

Of course, Ye Dong also has a new understanding of his own strength. It seems that his strength has reached the peak of Qingxiaotian, and even the secret technique of blood boiling can enter Xuanxiaotian, but no matter what Whether it's Zhong Gui, Xian Luochen, that mysterious flower formation, or even Fang Cheng who is beside him, none of these people's strength is much worse than his own.

It seems that the peak of Qing Xiaotian is the top of Qing Xiaotian, but in fact, according to the difference in the cultivation of mental skills and combat skills, and the difference in possession of magic weapons, there are also differences in strength between peaks.

The simplest truth is that a rookie who has just reached the peak, unless he has the capital against the sky, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of an old man who has reached the peak for hundreds of thousands of years.

I can improve my strength in a short period of time, and others may have similar secret techniques, especially those old guys. Even if they can't increase ten times, they can increase three to five times, I'm afraid it's not something I can compete with.

In short, from now on, Ye Dong knows that he should not be too big.

The rest of the journey was unexpectedly calm, and nothing happened even through the worlds that Wei Ming knew in his soul that there were ambushes. After that, he told Zhong Si the details.

Arranging this kind of ambush would not have any real impact on Ye Dong, so Zhong Shi simply withdrew all the ambushes, and simply waited for Ye Dong's arrival in the Qingming Realm.

After another month passed, Ye Dong and Fang Cheng finally came to the Qingming Realm after traveling through three worlds in succession.

As soon as he arrived in the Qingming Realm, Ye Dong felt as if he had returned to the original Huoxiao City, because there are too many monks here!

Along the way, you can also see simple shops like street stalls, selling some necessary supplies for monks, such as panacea, magic weapons, and even a gambling house that Ye Dong is very familiar with...

But don't look at these shops as simple, but there are really a lot of good things sold, especially the unidentified medicine pills and utensils sold in those gambling shops.

Obviously, the news of the birth of the Qing Emperor's tomb is no longer news, and there are not a few people who know about it, so monks from all walks of life rushed to the Qingming Realm from all directions, which is why there is such a grand occasion.

These monks span the three realms of Huoxiao, Zixiao, and Qingxiao. There are even a few people who can't even see their cultivation level with Ye Dong's divine sense. It is guessed that they should come from Xuanxiaotian!

People in each realm are very easy to identify, even if they don't use divine thoughts, they can be seen just from the speed and state of their walking.

The one with the slowest speed, the worst condition, and even a bit of pain on his face all the time, must be the monk of Huo Xiaotian. After all, this is the Dao Three Realm that is merging, and the composition of the world is not what they are today. The strength can be fully tolerated.

By analogy, Qing Xiaotian's monks are naturally the most relaxed, and this world is simply the most suitable for them.

As for the real realm of Dao San, the monks of Xuan Xiaotian and Yu Xiaotian are the most suitable, but people with strong bodies like Ye Dong are naturally an exception.

In short, this Qingming Realm is simply a world where monks are fused together, gathering monks from the four heavens. This kind of situation can only be seen in the Battle of Conferred Gods.

As soon as he arrived here, Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, like a child who had never seen the world, he had to stop in front of every shop for a long time, his face full of reluctance.

However, Ye Dong understands that as a casual cultivator, without the elders of the master to rely on, he naturally has no ability to obtain even the most basic cultivation materials. The road to cultivation is indeed very difficult.

From getting along with Fang Cheng during this period of time, it is not difficult for Ye Dong to see that Fang Cheng is actually very tight. Apart from about 30 or so lowest-level celestial pills, he has nothing else, so he has a feeling for everything. Strange.

Ye Dong pondered for a moment, then decided to give Fang Cheng something, of course, the premise is that he can appreciate it.

I have had the experience of gambling pills with many connoisseurs, coupled with the yin and yang eyes that are now infinitely successful and are transforming into the eyes of the avenue, looking at the world today, even if it runs through the sky, it can hide the pills from Ye Dong's eyes Or magical artifacts, there are really not many.

After making up his mind, Ye Dong let Fang Cheng hang around in various shops, and while he was looking at various products, he was also using his divine sense to extend infinitely around, wanting to see, Can you meet some old friends here.

Suddenly, the conversation between a couple of monks came into Ye Dong's ears: "Bing'er, don't look at it, what good things can be sold here, let me tell you, the real good things will definitely only come after three days." Appeared at the auction held by the Ghost Monster Clan, and I will definitely buy you a middle-grade celestial weapon by then!"