The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills

Li Qing's mind moved: "Is the evil corpse most afraid of things with merit?"

Although he has no merit, he has two treasures that are similar to merit.

One is the gift of the will of the elf world obtained by the meditation method of the tree shepherd; the other is the particles of Xuanhuang Qi generated when the spiritual veins of Qinghe Valley changed drastically.

After a little thought, he led the world's gift from the Lingtai Banyan Tree, added it to the Zhenyuan, and then turned it into a green wooden hand, and slapped the Xuanyin blood evil corpse hard.

"Aoaoao——"

The blood evil corpse raised his head and howled, and waved his fist again, smashing towards Li Qing's Zhenyuan hand.

However, this time, the Zhenyuan hand was not blasted apart, but like the Five Finger Mountain, it fell heavily and crushed.

With a loud "boom", it was like pushing a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar.

Li Qing's Zhenyuan hand knocked the blood evil corpse to the ground and crushed it hard.

The corpse rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound. Although it could not resist Li Qing's grinding, it was not seriously injured.

"This beast is too strong!" Li Qing frowned and put his mind into his Dantian.

At this moment, Asun's lettuce and cordyceps were shining with green light and were floating in the true essence.

A little bit of black and yellow intertwined particles were close to and away from the cordyceps.

And Asun lay on his back on the cordyceps, snoring. The energy of his body seemed to have reached a certain critical line.

Li Qing put his mind on the cordyceps, spoke to Asun, and then attracted the black and yellow particles and integrated them into the true essence.

Suddenly, the green wood true essence was the surface, and the world's gift and the black and yellow particles were inside, combining with each other, making the green wood hand become extremely solid.

"Crackling--" The hoarse and mocking sound made many cultivators with shallow cultivation and undetermined mind cover their ears uncomfortably.

Li Qing let out a long roar, and his True Yuan hand grabbed the Xuanyin Blood Evil Corpse in his hand, making it unable to break free.

The next moment, he once again split out a stream of Qingmu True Yuan, which turned into the appearance of spiritual plants such as lettuce, red algae, and rice ears, and flew up and down the Lingfeng.

"Ahhhh..." A series of screams came one after another.

Li Qing's consciousness had already locked onto the late Qi training cultivators of the Zhang family. Now he had freed his hands and killed them one by one.

In less than a cup of tea, all the late Qi training cultivators of the Zhang family, except those who were outside, had been killed.

Its clan leader Zhang Qingyun knew that he had no way out, so he chose to end his life to avoid being humiliated by his enemies.

Li Hui and others who were chasing the remaining members of the Zhang family also shouted the slogan of "surrendering weapons and not killing".

Xuan Gong Zhou Yi finally couldn't hold back and stepped forward: "Fellow Daoist Li, this evil corpse came in a strange way. I wonder if you can let me, Xuan Gong, check it out?"

Li Qing smiled: "Deacon, you are joking. This is a quasi-second-level evil corpse! My Li family has a shallow foundation. If we can subdue it, our strength will definitely double. It won't be underestimated..."

Tu Ming and the others frowned and were about to argue, but were stopped by Zhou Yi: "I am Meng Lang. It's just that the Zhang family's corpse refining is really unexpected."

"I have another unwelcome request. When fellow Daoist counts the Zhang family's treasure house and dark room later, can we follow and take a look inside?"

Li Qing agreed to this.

Not long after, he took the initiative to take back the spiritual fire that was diffused on the spiritual peak.

Soon, Li Hui used a magic rope to lead a long group of Zhang family cultivators in the early and middle stages of Qi training to Li Qing, forcing them to kneel down and bow their heads.

These people were silenced to prevent them from saying anything unpleasant in front of him.

Li Zhuang held a book that looked like a family tree: "Report to the ancestor, except for those who went out and died, the remaining 106 people of the Zhang family have surrendered."

Li Qing took the Zhang family tree and flipped through it: "In this case, all of them will be abolished from cultivation, and they will be punished to cultivate spiritual fields to atone for their sins, and then someone will be assigned to strictly guard them."

This is a ban in the Xuan Palace, and the massacre is not allowed. Since the Li family is under the rule of the Great Zhou Kingdom, of course they must obey.

"Yes!" Li Zhuang laughed rarely, and his magic power turned into a dagger, stabbing into the lower abdomen of the leader, following the path of his true energy circulation, and directly breaking the dantian.

"Um! Um--" The man was in pain and spasmed all over.

Li Zhuang had no mercy, and his consciousness turned into a sharp blade, which severely damaged the other party's consciousness.

"Little sister, brother has avenged you..."

A line of clear tears slid down the corners of Li Zhuang's eyes and fell to the ground.

Li Qing sighed, not blaming him for his overly violent means.

The rest of the clan members followed suit, and suddenly, most of the Zhang family cultivators were cruelly abolished.

——These were all those whose families were harmed by the Zhang family and had a blood feud with them.

When the great revenge was avenged, Li Fang looked at the remaining Zhang family cultivators. They were young and had not had time to stain their hands with blood.

"Alas, it's just that you were born in the wrong body."

Li Fang sighed slightly, made a gesture, and suddenly a wisp of water mist appeared, with the meaning of melting, and sank into their mouths and noses.

These young cultivators trembled all over, their magic power was completely consumed, and the spiritual light in their eyes became turbid.

Everything was settled, and the remaining members of the Zhang family returned to Qinghe Valley under the escort of some Li clan members.

The rest of the Li family, led by Li Qing and accompanied by the foundation-building great cultivators, entered the Zhang family's warehouse.

Today, the treasures of a small Qi-training family like the Zhang family are no longer enough to move Li Qing.

Leaving Li Hui to command the clansmen to empty the Zhang family's warehouse, he flashed into Zhang Qingyun's cave.

The two spiritual pools in the cave had long been polluted by Yin Qi and blood evil, and all kinds of evil spiritual materials were soaked in them, looking filthy.

One of the spirit pools was violently broken open with a big hole, and the remaining aura was vaguely similar to the Xuanyin Blood Evil Corpse outside.

In the other spirit pool, there was still a corpse, but most of the aura around it had leaked out, and it was obvious that it could not be refined.

In the middle of the two spirit pools, there was a secret compartment that was hastily opened, and there was a fragment of a page in it, which recorded the method of refining corpses.

"It is indeed a method of the devil!" Zhou Yi looked solemnly at Li Qing, "Although this thing is the trophy of Taoist friends, it must be destroyed according to the decree of the state master..."

Li Qing didn't say a word: "My Li family is different from the Zhang family. We have always admired the righteous way and swear to be irreconcilable with these evil demons!"

Sang Yuwan, who came in together, couldn't help laughing, Fan Shuyun smiled, and Niu Xinjing turned his head away.

The other two foundation-building family ancestors, as well as Tu Ming, rolled their eyes, their eyes full of the four words "high-sounding".

Zhou Yi also choked, and solemnly took out the spiritual weapon cauldron and threw it over the two pits.

Suddenly, thunder burst out from the mouth of the cauldron and blasted on the filthy spiritual pool. The powerful force field that destroyed demons and exterminated evil completely eliminated all traces of the outside world.

"Hey, there is a nameplate here!" Fan Shuyun picked up a piece of iron not far from the first spiritual pool and handed it to Li Qing.

Li Qing took it and looked at it. The words on the nameplate had long been blurred, and only the two words "Yuan Xiu" could be vaguely recognized.

"Zhang Yuanxiu, it turned out to be him!" Li Qing suddenly realized and looked at the evil corpse outside the spiritual peak, which was still suppressed by the big hand transformed by Qingmu Zhenyuan.

This name belongs to the top-grade spiritual root cultivator of the Zhang family who was expected to build a foundation a hundred years ago. Unfortunately, he was unlucky, went astray, and died in depression.

"No! This evil corpse was refined alive by someone in his prime!" Sang Yuwan's discovery was simply horrifying.

Fan Shuyun couldn't help but frown: "How is it possible? Why would the Zhang family pin their hopes on this inhuman appearance?"

This matter is too unbelievable. Everyone, including Zhou Yi, was silent after hearing this.

"What if this person is not of the Zhang family bloodline?" Li Hui walked in with the Zhang family tree.

Li Qing took it and saw that the page with Zhang Yuanxiu was heavily crossed out.

It was written in small red characters: "Not a son of the Zhang family, expel the family name!"

"Even so, why not make the best of a bad situation? After all, it is a foundation-building seed. After promotion, it is enough to protect the family for three hundred years..." Niu Xinjing was puzzled.

Li Qing sighed: "A hundred years have passed. There is no need to pursue this. Let this past drift away with the wind."