Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 777
In the Charming Palace, Song Qing and Tianlang had already settled down, first observed the surrounding environment, and then went directly to practice.

The entire Qingyou Palace was shrouded in a large formation of ghost fog, without the slightest aura, let alone the Ghost Palace in the center of the Qingyou Palace.

However, Song Qing only refined the power of spiritual consciousness, and Tianlang only refined the power of primordial spirit, and did not need external spiritual energy, so he didn't care.

Of course, in the process of refining, Song Qing will inevitably consume some mana. Although these seem inconspicuous, they will be a huge amount over time.

Fortunately, Song Qing still had all kinds of demon pills on him, after Tianlang purified them, they would also be pure aura, which could fully replenish his mana consumption.

In such a self-sufficient situation, Song Qing and Tianlang have already begun to focus on improving their strength.

But when Song Qing and Tianlang were improving their strength in an orderly manner, outside the Qingyou Palace, the already extremely gloomy sky suddenly became pitch black.

And in this darkness, a bright light suddenly appeared, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the air, and after this black figure appeared, the originally dark sky gradually brightened, and it seemed to be even brighter than before It's bright.

That's right, this black figure is Bingmu, at this moment he followed the aura left by Tianlang, and came here.

"He actually entered Qingyou Palace."

After Bingmu saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help frowning. He had heard of Qingyou Palace, one of the top ten immortal sects.

"Damn! I was careless before. If I had caught him before, it wouldn't be the case."

Bingmu had a look of remorse, he felt that he was about to capture Tianlang several times before, even if he finally let Tianlang escape, he just thought that he was careless and didn't care.

Now that Tianlang has fled to Qingyou Palace, Bingmu truly regrets his "carelessness".

Qingyou Palace is also one of the top ten immortal sects, and its strength is not bad. Now he is alone, and he can't break through at all, let alone the ghost fog formation.

This ghost mist formation is a unique formation of ghost cultivators. Its power can be large or small, but it is absolutely not certain that this ghost fog formation in Qingyou Palace is the largest in the world.

Zhongzhou in the mainland of China does not allow ghost cultivators, and so does the demon world, and only the cultivation worlds in the East China Sea, in order to resist the invasion of the demon clan, will allow it, and will have ghost cultivators like Qingyou Palace.

It can be said that the Qingyou Palace is the most powerful ghost cultivator in the entire world, so the ghost fog array they set up must also be the largest.

"Do you just give up like this? The old man finally waited for this guy to appear again, and chased here from the blood sea cultivation world, tens of thousands of miles away, should he just give up like this?!"

Although it was obvious that Song Qing had entered the Qingyou Palace, Bingmu was still extremely unwilling, and he stamped his feet in the void, but he was a little troubled.

"But now that he has hid in Qingyou Palace, it should be so..."

Old Bingmu's eyes kept flickering brightly. After a long time, he seemed to have thought of a good way. He clenched his right fist and hammered it on his left palm, and said viciously:
"Hmph, if you want to escape into the Qingyou Palace, can you be safe? The Qingyou Palace is very good and powerful. I can't go in, but I'm waiting outside. I don't believe that you can hide here for the rest of your life."

He had already made up his mind to wait outside, anyway, there was no Huashen Patriarch in Qingyou Palace, so he was not afraid of Tianlang joining forces with him, and he had a long life, so he could afford it.

After making up his mind, Bingmu stopped sticking in the air, twisted his body slightly, and disappeared in the next moment.

And as Bingmu disappeared, the sky that looked "very clear" suddenly darkened.

But in Qingyou Palace, neither Song Qing, Tianlang, nor the ghost cultivators in Qingyou Palace knew that Bingmu, the Demon Transformation Saint, had arrived.

It's just that Song Qing and Tianlang are very sure that Bingmu will definitely come here, and he won't give up easily in a short time.

Therefore, Song Qing and Tianlang wanted to create a loophole in the ghost fog formation in this short period of time to lure Bingmu to break in.

The Qingyou Palace is dark all day long, regardless of day or night, within a few seconds, three or five days have passed.

On this day, Song Qing was still refining the power of spiritual consciousness, Tianlang had a feeling and woke up from the state of cultivation.

"Xiao Qing, that corpse ghost cultivator is here again."

Tianlang said to Song Qing through a voice transmission, that he didn't know what kind of secret technique was used to properly wake up Song Qing, and the undisturbed Song Qing's cultivation made him go crazy.

"That Uzu?"

Song Qing woke up from the state of cultivation, first he was slightly taken aback, as if to get used to it, and then asked Tianlang.

The Wu Zu mentioned by Song Qing was that dead ghost cultivator that day.

"That's right, now you take refuge in the Langye Sword. If I'm not wrong, he came to call us the Supreme Elder of Qingyou Palace." Tianlang said.

Tianlang had already guessed the purpose of Wu Zu's visit, after all, he had never been here these days, so he must have something to do here now, and apart from visiting the Supreme Elder, I am afraid there is nothing else to do here.

"it is good."

Song Qing nodded in response, then took the initiative to withdraw control over his body and came to the dantian.

The Nascent Soul in the dantian suddenly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes turned swiftly, and then directly changed into a streamer of light, entering the Langxie Sword.

After all, the unknown Supreme Elder in Qingyou Palace, although he was only at the peak of Nascent Soul, had lived for an unknown number of years, Song Qing and Tianlang had to act cautiously.

"Senior, senior."

Not long after Song Qing entered the Langye Sword, Wuzu's ear-piercing voice came over. There is no such thing as a sound-transmitting talisman among the ghost cultivators here, so Wuzu, who is a Nascent Soul cultivator, had to use his voice to convey it. information.

"come in."

Tianlang's voice came from the room, followed by a breeze, and the tightly closed door opened.

After seeing this scene, the will-o'-the-wisp in Wu Zu's eyes couldn't help but fluctuate slightly, but then calmed down again.

Facing the door, he bowed and said, "Yes." Then he entered the room directly.

At this time, Tianlang had already taken over Song Qing's body, and was sitting in the main hall. When he saw Wu Zu coming in, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "What do you want me to do in the Demon Palace?"

"Not long ago, a Supreme Elder left the customs, so I came here to ask Senior if he wanted to see him."

Wuzu arched his hands stiffly to answer, Tianlang couldn't help saying inwardly that it was true.

(End of this chapter)