Chapter 87 Relationship

That blow collided with Zhang Qingyuan and lost, but he lived to the end and had the last laugh!

And the Great Protector of the Blood Demon Sect,

He successfully calculated Zhang Qingyuan, delayed the time, and triggered the earth-shattering blow. The terrifying power defeated Zhang Qingyuan's strongest cards.

But in the end the result was a terrible loss, and even his life could not be saved!

this moment,

In addition to awakening in his heart, Zhang Qingyuan also felt a sense of happiness and enlightenment in his heart.

I am fortunate that I have a strong foundation and a cultivator of the same rank whose real combat power is far beyond ordinary.

A solid foundation is the greatest confidence for him to rely on to survive!

What I understand is that in the face of absolute strength gaps, conspiracy calculations may be able to narrow some gaps, but the most important thing is still the power at my disposal!

When you are strong enough, conspiracy and tricks are added to your body, and there is also a shattered support!

"Uh......"

Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, lying on the ground, the Great Protector whose half of his body had disappeared made a hard voice in his throat.

But he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The lamp is exhausted, and only half a breath is left!

Zhang Qingyuan put away the complexity in his eyes,

Although he doesn't feel any danger, who knows if this guy has any trump cards?

The lesson just now is still vivid in my eyes!

I saw Zhang Qingyuan stretched out his palm and scratched at the miserable head of the great guardian not far away,

The five fingers flashed across the void, sparking a jumping arc of fire, and a majestic invisible force spread along with it, causing the surrounding space to move like water waves.

The majestic power, wrapped in the vast and boundless consciousness, directly poured into the mind of the great protector like a flood, invaded the other party's spiritual consciousness, and wanted to browse the information and secrets in his mind!

In Zhang Qingyuan's pupils, bursts of faint white light appeared.

The huge memory seemed to be unobstructed in front of him, and the scenes were constantly turned over in front of him!

But suddenly,

boom!

With a muffled sound, the head of the Great Guardian of the Gorefiend Sect suddenly exploded, and the impact force generated by the explosion swept across, shattering the earth and soil in a radius of several meters!

The torrent of energy swept away, setting off a puff of smoke.

the void not far away,

Zhang Qingyuan, who was suspended in mid-air, looked a little unsightly.

Just getting some ordinary information, the guy's head exploded, destroying all the information memory!

Although somewhat disappointed,

However, Zhang Qingyuan had already expected this.

For monks of the same level, even if there is a difference in combat power, it is basically difficult to forcibly search for souls without a deep secret technique.

not to mention,

Zhang Qingyuan also found some triggering seals in the process of searching the soul of the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, blocking some important information.

I don't know if it was the seal that he left on his own initiative.

Or something that was forced to stay by the higher-level monks of the Gorefiend Sect...

If the latter,

That would be horrible!

Even in the middle of the cave realm is just a tool person, limited by means, what kind of realm will the high-level Gorefiend Sect be? !

perhaps,

The enemy of the Gorefiend Sect is much stronger than he imagined!

Zhang Qingyuan's heart shook, but he did not continue to think too deeply. He slightly sorted out the incomplete information from the mind of the Great Protector, so that he had a general idea of ​​some things, so he temporarily pressed it to the back of his head.

Divine Consciousness scanned the headless corpse for a moment, and hooked his fingers towards something on his waist.

A certain blood-stained jade pendant hanging from the body of the great protector was pulled up by an invisible force and flew into Zhang Qingyuan's palm.

Then the tyrannical consciousness destroyed the remaining imprint of the soul on the jade pendant of the opponent like a torrent, and entered the inner space.

Seeing the various resources in the space,

Zhang Qingyuan also nodded slightly.

A cultivator in the middle of the cave realm, the resources in it can be said to be rich!

Just a cursory glance, I have already seen seven hundred top-grade spirit stones, among which there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, as well as many jade slips and so on.

Let's not talk about Tiancaidibao first, it takes time to sort out to know how many are really there.

Zhang Qingyuan roughly estimated that the seven hundred high-grade spirit stones alone would be enough for him to use for a long time.

Great harvest!

I just glanced at it a little, and I had a general idea in my heart, so I put away the jade pendant, and then stretched out my finger,

A little ray of light lit up from the fingertips, like a group of sparks, fluttering across the void like a dandelion, and finally landed on the remaining corpse of the great protector.

boom!

The moment it touched the corpse, that little ray of light burst out instantly, turning into a majestic flame, and it was completely swallowed up in the breath!

In an instant, it was ashes!

Completed the destruction of the corpse,

Zhang Qingyuan just let go of his heart.

at the same time,

Not far away, a figure staggered and flew over slowly.

Supporting the heavily traumatized body, his eyes are full of complex colors.

Ancestor Murong, who was severely injured, was directly flung to the edge of the secret realm of Dongtian in the previous battle!

At this moment, on his pale face, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the huge wound in his chest almost cut him into two pieces, revealing the white bones and the beating internal organs!

This injury looks terrifying!

"Thank you for your help. If it wasn't for the arrival of the little friend, I am afraid that this old man would have to stay here with his life, and the whole Murong Clan would probably end here!"

Ancestor Murong sighed and said,

Subsequently,

He sorted out his figure, cupped his hands towards Zhang Qingyuan, and bent down deeply,

Solemnly gratefully said:

"The life-saving grace cannot be repaid. If the little friend needs anything in the future, the old man will definitely die!"

"You're welcome, brother!"

Zhang Qingyuan quickly helped him up,

The unstoppable invisible force spread out and lifted Murong Ancestor's body up without a doubt. The reason for the power contained in it could not help but make Murong Ancestor look at it even more.

"Speaking of which, I have a lot of hatred with the Gorefiend Sect. This time is also a coincidence. It's just a matter of convenience."

"What's more, brother, you taught me everything before, without any reservations, so that I quickly stabilized my cultivation after entering the real state of the cave. How can the kindness in this be easily erased?"

"You don't need to say anything, brother."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice was gentle and humbly.

between words,

Even though Patriarch Murong went through thousands of years of cultivation, he still felt warm in his heart.

Among the monks, there is also a natural relationship between people.

The Yuan boy in front of him is young, and his achievements have reached a level that is unattainable for all living beings in their entire lives. In terms of strength, it is far more than those old guys who have been wasted in the realm of caves for hundreds of years.

But the most important thing is that the other party is very capable, and there is no arrogance in the face of people who are not as good as himself, and he has the grace of saving his life and does not repay it. Treating people and things makes people feel like a spring breeze.

This attitude undoubtedly made Murong Ancestor feel very comfortable.

such a young man,

Future achievements, I am afraid it is unimaginable!

Ancestor Murong sighed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, this also made a vague decision that had flashed in his heart even more firm.

"By the way, brother, why did these people come? I feel that the Gorefiend cultivators hidden in this Heavenly Immortal City are probably more than that. Now they have formed a grudge, but they must first avoid it for a while, and let them leave before coming out. Or do you stay behind closed doors, report it to the sect of the righteous way, and let them send someone to deal with it?"

In the current situation, the Murong Clan is already precarious.

Ancestor Murong had a kind of guidance for him, and Zhang Qingyuan didn't mind helping others to the end and sending the Buddha to the West when he could.

But only if you know at least the general picture.

"It is impossible to temporarily avoid it. Since the people of the Gorefiend Sect know the secret, it is absolutely impossible for me to continue to be at ease."

Ancestor Murong showed a bitter look on his face, and his voice was extremely complicated and authentic:

"After all, any existence that is enough to be related to the legendary "immortal" is enough to make anyone crazy!"