Collection of Worlds

Suppressing Xingchen can suppress even the starry sky in the field, and if you want to exert your full strength, you must at least be at the level of a king.

The current Shen Qingyun can only mobilize a little bit, but this little bit of strength is enough.

Seal the space and suppress everything.

The roc suddenly seemed to be pressed on its back by three mountains, its powerful wings could not flap anymore, it struggled twice, and was forced to fall to the ground.

The huge body was pressed to the ground, and the proud head was pressed against the soil on the ground, and it could even smell the stench of the soil.

"Oh~~~"

There were pleading sounds in his throat, obviously knowing that he was wrong, begging Shen Qingyun to let him go.

The world of monsters is sometimes so simple, it all depends on whether you are tough or not.

A golden light projected from between Shen Qingyun's eyebrows, turned into a ten thousand character seal, fell into the small head of the roc bird and branded it in the soul.

This is a kind of supernatural power he created with reference to the soul seal that devours the enslaved creatures in the starry sky world. Using the infinite light in the Amitabha Sutra in the past as a guide to convert living beings, it is actually similar to the soul seal in essence.

Only in this way, the system will recognize that this is Shen Qingyun's pet, and can follow him through the world.

Letting go of the restriction, the golden-winged roc shook its wings, came to Shen Qingyun obediently, and turned its body slightly.

"Hahaha, good mount, let's go"

"cracking!"

The golden-winged roc is very big, and the space on his back is wide, let alone one person, even three people can let go.

flutter, soar

This speed is much faster than Yujian's flight, and the golden-winged roc is the overlord of the air. Except for the virtual beasts, there are almost no natural enemies, and it is flying all the way.

They fly high in the sky, and ordinary people can't see them. Those who can see them are mostly innate masters. Seeing Shen Qingyun on the back of the golden-winged roc, most of them sigh with envy, and there is no more to say. They can't afford to mess with people.

Jiangning County, Wanxiang Building

"Elder Feng, today is the third day. The medicinal materials have been prepared. Maybe he won't come today. If he really went to the wilderness to collect medicinal herbs, he might not come back in three days." Yu Wanfeng nervously looked at the leader The elder of Tianbang, Ghost Saber Feng Yue, since he told him about Shen Qingyun, this elder has been sitting in the Vientiane Building in Jiangning County, and even pushed back the rest of the itinerary.

Ghost Saber Feng Yue is the signature powerhouse of Vientiane Building. The land of Kyushu is so big that there are things to deal with everywhere. Many people in Vientiane Building are already dissatisfied with doing this for a mysterious innate master.

"No, he's already here"

Ghost knife Feng Yue jumped down from the window, and reached the roof after a few ups and downs.

Vientiane Building is originally an attic building, which is far higher than the city wall. It is really tall and far away.

Yu Wanfeng followed closely behind, but he didn't want to just come out, so he hit a gust of wind head-on, which almost knocked him down, who was a master at the level of innate xuandan.

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"Golden-winged roc, golden core monster" ghost knife Feng Yue also traveled to Kyushu, traveled all over mountains, rivers and rivers, and saw many rare and exotic beasts. Monster beasts that can reach the innate level are rare, let alone innate gold. Dan level, most of the powerful flying monsters live in the depths of the wilderness, and they are even rarer. He has only seen this golden-winged roc in ancient books.

"What a handsome golden core monster, brother Shen is really extraordinary, I'm going to Fengyue"

"You are Feng Yue, the ghost knife. Your ranking in Vientiane Building is not good. Are you ranked thirteenth in the sky list?" Shen Qingyun slowly fell, and the golden-winged roc arrogantly landed on the top of the attic of Vientiane Building .

"Haha, the ranking is just a false name, it can't be taken seriously"

The Tianbang is also an extremely important reference for judging innate masters, but the Dao luck around this ghost knife has obviously reached the realm of skill close to Dao, and he has begun to comprehend the world, and he is not far from the virtual realm.

"Where is the thing I want?" Shen Qingyun was waiting for the medicine to save his life, but he was not in the mood to communicate with him about practice.

Ghost Saber Feng Yue took off the treasured sword on his back and said slowly: "The medicinal materials are naturally collected, but if you want to take it away, you must first beat this precious sword in my hand."

Shen Qingyun frowned, but there was a dark fire in his heart. Even if you are a martial arts idiot, you have to pick a time to compete: "My family is waiting for the medicine to save their lives, and we will talk about it later."

"Hey, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, we're not fighting to the death," Feng Yue still insisted.

Shen Qingyun was indeed full of anger and had nowhere to vent it, so he jumped out like this.

"I don't know how to lift"

Refining a sixth-grade elixir is not an easy task. Shen Fu's situation is not optimistic, and it is unknown whether he can be rescued.

Since this Feng Yue was so ignorant of flattery, Shen Qingyun didn't mind teaching him a lesson, and pointed at him.

The suppressing power of the suppressing stars was crushed in an instant.

"puff"

Feng Yue felt as if he had been hit hard, and was directly crushed to the ground, his internal organs were oppressed, and the blood bleeds back.

"Elder Feng" Yu Wanfeng turned pale with shock, a super expert at the peak of Jindan couldn't even catch a single move.

"I'm fine." Feng Yue coughed three mouthfuls of blood. Although the injury was unclear, he knew that Shen Qingyun had shown mercy.

Shen Qingyun said coldly: "Where are the medicinal materials I want?"

Yu Wanfeng didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly ordered two disciples to take out the medicinal materials.

Shen Qingyun swept away his spiritual thoughts, and there was nothing wrong with it. With a wave of his sleeve, he entered the space.

Then dropped a lavender ore and floated away.

"At this time, ten thousand years of cold iron is counted as a reward"

"Wannian Hantie" was picked up by Yu Wanfeng quickly, his hands were warm, its light was lavender, it was indeed the legendary Wannian Xuantie.