Chapter 338
"This is a good treasure!"

Seeing that the Broken Gold Knife turned into its original shape without the owner's control, and fell from the sky, Song Qing's eyes lit up and he said something to himself.

Then he waved his big sleeve, and a wave of mana rolled over, and immediately rolled over the Broken Gold Knife, and besides the Broken Gold Knife, there were three storage bags, which belonged to Jinlong.

Although the previous Shuiyou Jianguang corroded the entire golden dragon, it did not corrode the three storage bags. This may also be related to the mana injected by Song Qing before.

Seeing this, Song Qing would not let it go for nothing, so he rolled it together with the Broken Gold Knife.

Put the Broken Gold Knife into the storage bag, and then directly put the storage bag on his waist, and with a wave of his sleeves, Song Qing took the Qingguang Ziyan Sword back into his body.

After doing all this, Song Qing not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became even more anxious, pressing down on the Shuiyou sword and directly descending.

"escape!"

After coming to the ground, Song Qing put the Shuiyou sword back into the storage bag, then patted the storage bag again, and took out a talisman, which was the earth escape talisman that Song Qing hadn't used for a long time.

Holding the Earth Escape Talisman in one hand, he poured the little magic power left in his body into it. The Earth Escape Talisman suddenly glowed yellow, and then rolled on the ground, and Song Qing escaped into the ground.

At this time, Song Qing's mana in his body was almost exhausted, and he could no longer walk with the sword. Not only that, but now it is extremely difficult to persist even if he sticks to the ground and plunders away.

It was at this time when it seemed that the end of the road was really dead, Song Qing remembered the Earth Escape Talisman that Sun Qiaoer had bought but had never used, so the scene just now happened.

"It was really dangerous just now. If it wasn't for the golden dragon's overconfidence in himself and his lack of defense, if it wasn't for the breath of the dragon and the broken gold knife being too strong, covering the breath of Shui Youjian's light, I really wouldn't be able to make a successful sneak attack."

When using the Earth Escape Talisman to escape, Song Qing's eyes flickered, and he couldn't stop thinking.

"If it really didn't succeed in the sneak attack, it would be really hard to persevere in the original state. The Sword Demon Golden Dragon really lives up to its reputation."

It turned out that it was extremely lucky that Song Qing was able to defeat Jinlong.

"But the master's fight is only for a moment, no matter how strong he is, he will only die if he is careless!"

After this battle, Song Qing also realized something.

However, Song Qing also knew that now was not the time to think about it, relying on the remaining mana in his body, he urged the earth escape talisman with all his strength, and used three earth escape talismans in succession, Song Qing stopped running away.

Now, even Song Qing probably doesn't know where he is anymore.

"This time, I shouldn't worry about chasing soldiers again. I need to find a place to recover."

Thinking of this, Song Qing urged the Earth Escape Talisman and jumped out from the ground.

Released a strand of spiritual consciousness, and carefully swept around, Song Qing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would escape to the secular world, and there is no aura here, let alone a monk. Let's recover here."

After all, Song Qing didn't have a sword, and he didn't have the skill to light his body, so he walked directly in a certain direction, crossed a small stream, and came to the ordinary mountain forest.

However, compared to other hills, this place is gloomy. If you look carefully, under the moonlight, you will find raised mounds, which are indeed random graves.

Song Qing is now a Foundation Establishment cultivator anyway, and has seen the ghosts released by Li Guixiu, so naturally he will not be afraid of these random graves in the world.

"Oh!"

Holding the Shuiyou sword emitting a faint blue light in his hand, Song Qing directly dug a new grave with only physical strength.

With a little effort, he pried open the lid of the coffin, grabbed the corpse inside, and placed it beside the coffin casually, and then Song Qing lay down in the coffin by himself.

Using the last ounce of mana, he closed the lid of the coffin, and then used Langye's alchemy technique. With a slight flash of blue light in his eyes, he used his spiritual knowledge to cover the soil.

Because it was a new tomb, after being tossed about by Song Qing, it was impossible to tell that the tomb had been dug up, and the coffin had changed owners.

"The space in this coffin is really big, it should belong to a wealthy family."

In the coffin, Song Qing moved his body and couldn't help admiring, then put the sacrifice in the coffin aside, lay flat in the coffin, holding three spirit stones in one hand, and began to recover in meditation.

In this battle, Song Qing was exhausted and did not suffer any injuries, so it was not difficult to recover.

After about a day and night, Song Qing fully recovered.

"It's time to go out now, and go back quickly, otherwise the timing will be missed, and it will be bad for Wanku and Biluo to surround the Lingwu Mountain Range."

After a day and night, Song Qing finally recovered, and his eyes suddenly opened, like two stars, illuminating everything in the coffin.

At this time, the layer of dust accumulated on Song Qing's body was transformed by the spirit stone that Song Qing had sucked dry.

Not only that, because Song Qing's tortoise rested for a day, the blood rarely flowed, so at this time Song Qing's face was rarely bloody, and he looked like a dead person at first glance.

"Quack, the yin energy here is so strong, it's just right for the old man to practice the Soul Remnant Scroll."

But just when Song Qing was about to break out of the ground, there was an extremely sharp voice, which made Song Qing startled, but stopped.

"A ghost cultivator came here."

Song Qing was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that there would be a monk in such a wilderness. Although the other party was just a ghost cultivator, he was still very surprised.

"boom!"

Just as Song Qing was thinking this way, a loud noise came over, and Song Qing knew that it was the ghost cultivator who broke open a grave.

"boom!"

Not long after, another loud noise came, and the ghost repaired another grave.

Then, under the unremitting efforts of that ghost cultivator, one after another the graves were broken open.

There is almost no spiritual energy in the body of ordinary people, so even after death, there is very little Yin energy on the corpse. It is precisely because of this that the ghost cultivator can absorb the Yin energy in the graves so quickly.

"There is only this new tomb left. After absorbing the yin energy in this tomb, the old man should break through to the next level!"

After a whole night of tossing by that ghost cultivator, when it was almost dawn, he finally broke open all the graves except the new one where Song Qing was, and absorbed the yin energy inside.

But now, those old eyes with the will-o'-the-wisp flickering looked at Song Qing's grave, and there was a hint of joy in them.

After all, the ghost cultivator stretched out his claws, and a green ghost fire burst out, and he was about to blast towards the new grave.

(End of this chapter)

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