The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 341 Spiritual Race
The only remaining monk at the alchemy stage, his face had long since lost the calmness and indifference just now, a dense layer of cold sweat rose from his forehead, his face was pale, his eyes looked around blankly, and his consciousness couldn't stop shooting. The body trembled slightly, trying to find Zhou Qi's trace, but no matter what, he couldn't find a trace of Zhou Qi's breath, and despair rose in his heart.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the monk suddenly turned into a silver light and fled in the direction he came from.

"boom!"

Zhou Qi revealed his figure from mid-air, and punched the monk back to the original place.

"You dare to go against our Spiritual Race, it's a serious crime." Zhou Qi stopped the last cultivator from returning to the original place, looked at Zhou Qi, and said in his mouth.

"Oh, Eldar!"

Zhou Qi's heart moved, and he began to search for everything about the Spirit Race in his mind, but his brain ached from thinking about it, and he didn't think about anything about the Spirit Race.

"Tell me, what's going on with your Spirit Race, and tell me what you know about the Spirit Race. If I'm in a good mood, I can save your life and give you a slave status."

"Bold, you untouchables, dare to insult the holy spirit race." The cultivator in silver-white armor shouted loudly, his tone was high, his body was shining with silver, and he threw a fist like pure silver at Zhou Qi.

"It seems that you haven't recognized the situation clearly, let me teach you." Zhou Qi snorted coldly, and the five-color fist light blasted towards the spiritual fist, smashing it to pieces with one punch, and suddenly appeared in the form of a monk in the alchemy stage Beside him, he raised his hand and ruthlessly suppressed the spirit clan.

Zhou Qi grabbed the back of the neck like a chicken and lifted this Spirit Race member up. Zhou Qi pointed at the monk's dantian with his other hand, stirring his dantian with his powerful energy. In a pot of porridge, the golden core in the dantian was also broken by Zhou Qi.

"what!"

The spirit clan let out a miserable howl, with humiliation, helplessness, resentment, viciousness and other expressions on his face.

Zhou Qi took the spirit clan's expression into his eyes and smiled slightly, not paying attention at all.

"Tell me, what kind of clan is the Spirit Race, why did it appear in the Wuling Mountains, and what are its plans for my Xuantian Sect." Zhou Qi threw the Spirit Race to the ground and asked coldly.

Although the golden core was abolished by Zhou Qi, this spirit clan still remained stubborn, turned his face away, and ignored Zhou Qi's words, obviously preparing to fight to the end.

"Hmph, since you don't tell me, I won't make things difficult for you." Zhou Qi didn't resort to any means to force a confession, but just imprisoned the spirit clan. In this way, it would be difficult for the spirit clan to even commit suicide.Then, he began to put away the storage rings of the four spirit races he had killed, and put the bodies of the four into an empty storage ring. Of course, the storage ring of the captured spirit race also fell into his In his hand, he fled in the direction of Xuantianzong. Let this spirit clan be handed over to the sect. There is no need for this spirit clan to open his mouth. There are many ways to know everything this spirit clan knows.

He has been in the Wuling Mountains for a while, and he has almost collected the Blood God Pills. In this eventful autumn, he does not want to stay in the Wuling Mountains for too long. It is better to practice as soon as possible and break through to the alchemy stage.

As for this Spiritual Clan prisoner, let the Zongmen deal with it.

Running all the way, he soon returned to Xuantianzong. Zhou Qi came to Tang Yan's cave for the first time, entered through sound transmission, and told Tang Yan about his encounter with the spirit clan.

Tang Yan attached great importance to this matter, and immediately reported it to his master Ou Yesheng.Ou Yesheng immediately instructed Zhou Qi and Tang Yan to take the Spirit Tribe prisoner to the Xuanqi Peak Hall to meet him.

Arriving at the main hall of Xuanqi Peak, Ou Yesheng raised his hand, and sucked the spiritual cultivator in front of him. With a slight probe, he captured all the spiritual consciousness of the spiritual cultivator, and carefully inspected the spiritual cultivator. Everything the family knows.

"I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Ou Yesheng sighed after checking the memory of this spirit clan.

"Master, what's going on with this Spirit Race?" Tang Yan asked.

"You don't need to know about this matter, well, go down, remember, don't tell anyone what happened today, Zhou Qi, keep the other four spirit monks you killed and their things, This is 1000 million sect contribution points, even if it is your reward for killing and capturing these spiritual monks alive, you can exchange them for training materials and break through to the alchemy stage as soon as possible." Ou Yesheng made arrangements one by one without explaining.

"Yes, Master." Regarding Ou Yesheng's arrangement, Zhou Qi didn't have any opinion. He didn't want to know about the secrets of the Spirit Race. Anyway, there was a big man standing in front of him, and he couldn't take his turn under such a big tree as the Xuanyin Sect. to his early days.

After accepting the 1000 million sect contribution value from Ou Yesheng, Zhou Qi and Tang Yan each returned to their own mountain peaks to continue their cultivation.

Ou Yesheng saw Zhou Qi and Tang Yan stepping back, and then looked at the spirit clan and the four corpses of the spirit clan, his face was uncertain, and after a while, he spread his body and flew towards Xuantian Peak.

"What, are there spirit races in the Wuling Mountains?"

After listening to Ou Yesheng's report, Xuantian Sect master Yi Shuihan was shocked.

"That's right, suzerain, this is the spirit clan." Ou Yesheng brought the captured spirit clan to Yi Shuihan.

Yi Shuihan's powerful divine sense rushed directly into this Spirit Race's sea of ​​consciousness, reading everything he wanted to know.

"Fortunately, only these five spirits passed through the teleportation array. Now the teleportation array of the spirit race has taken shape, but it will take some time to teleport on a large scale."

"Currently, we can send five Spirit Clans who are at the alchemy stage, but after some time, I'm afraid we will be able to send more Spirit Clans."

"There is no way around this. Only by improving our strength as much as possible can we resist the invasion of the Spirit Race. Fortunately, this time Zhou Qi killed the five Spirit Race by mistake. Otherwise, the five Spirit Race It would be very detrimental to my Xuanzhou, Master Ouye, go there yourself and destroy this teleportation array of the Spirit Race."

"Okay, I'll go right away." After Ou Yesheng finished speaking, he immediately took action, flew out of Xuantianzong, and went straight to the Wuling Mountains.

Yi Shuihan looked at Ou Yesheng's back, and murmured to himself: "The Spirit Race has also appeared, the Demon Race... Alas, Xuanzhou has really encountered troubles, no, I have to go to other states, This catastrophe is related to the common life and death of the five states, we cannot let my Xuanzhou family stand alone." After speaking, Yi Shuihan also disappeared in place and disappeared without a trace.

After Zhou Qi handed over the Spirit Race to his master, he had nothing to worry about. With enough Blood God Pill, he earned another 1000 million sect contribution points, exchanged countless cultivation resources in Xuantianzong, and then started a new life. A round of penance.

During this time of retreat, Zhou Qi’s realm began to break through one after another. In two years, except for searching for cultivation resources, he never stepped out of the spiritual peak of retreat. During this period of time, he finally reached the ninth level of the split-thought period. At the peak state, he became a half-step alchemy monk, and he was only one chance away from becoming a golden alchemy, an existence in the alchemy stage.

Gongyehui, Leilei, and Ling'er have also cultivated to the Ninth Heaven Realm of the Separation Stage, which is almost the same as Zhou Qi's cultivation level, only one opportunity away from reaching the Alchemy Stage.

Zhou Qi knows very well about how to form the alchemy. His master Ou Yesheng and senior brother Tang Yan have told him more than once about the various matters that need to be paid attention to when forming the alchemy. Zhou Qi knows that the spirit in his body The power still needs to be further polished and precipitated to achieve the perfection of psychic communication before it can formally form the alchemy.

The stage of alchemy is a hurdle for monks. After passing it, the great road can be expected. If you can't pass it, you can only become an ordinary little monk.

When breaking through the alchemy stage, there is a major difference from the split-thought stage. In the alchemy stage, every time you break through a realm, you will encounter a catastrophe. kind of training.

"Boy, Master asked you to go to the main hall of Xuanqi Peak."

Zhou Qi was practicing when a sound transmission talisman flew in front of him, and Tang Yan's voice came out after it was broken.

The master called, Zhou Qi didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to Xuanqi Peak.

Arriving at the main hall of Xuanqi Peak, Ou Yesheng was standing quietly in the main hall, looking up, thinking about something.

"Master." Zhou Qi said softly.

"Qi'er is here, come, let me see how you have cultivated in the past few years." Ou Yesheng smiled and let Zhou Qi come to his side.

Zhou Qi walked a few steps towards Ou Yesheng and stood in front of Ou Yesheng. Ou Yesheng's eyes flashed and he looked at Zhou Qi.

(End of this chapter)