Chapter 484 Gift
When Qin Yi and others rushed to the Qianshan League, Meng Qingying was receiving guests from the Wushen Sect.
"We searched for many days before we found a passage leading to the underworld from an ancient tomb under the East Sea, so Qin Yi must have come through here."
The guest was suddenly another Qianyuan, Meng Qingying smiled, and there was some imperceptible interest in her eyes.
Those who have inquired about Qin Yi's past will know that Qin Yi and this person in front of him had an encounter.
This is the ancestor of the Xihuang Mang family, the Venerable Mang Mountain. He is different from Li Duanxuan, because he was not the one who founded the Western Wilderness, he had already gone to practice immortality, and it was his descendants who helped him when the country was founded.
He had never been a king, and he was a bystander from the beginning to the end. At that time, the only bond was the blood of his descendants.
Back then, Qin Yi didn't know how high Huiyang he was, but he was actually the pinnacle. That bloodline cut broke the only mortal bondage, allowing him to break through Qianyuan.
Of course, the method of killing one's own descendants with one's own hands can only be played by the devil.
Perhaps Venerable Mangshan didn't even know that the Qin Yi he was chasing and killing under the mission of the Zongmen was the Nanli Guoshi whom he had seen back then, nor did he know that Qin Yi was accompanied by the Nanli Regent who destroyed other countries.
At that time, Qin Yi and Li Qingjun probably didn't care about what Li Qingjun looked like. He only had Minghe in Tianshu Divine Tower in his eyes.
He didn't know that Qin Yi wanted to be brave and diligent since he was a salted fish, at least half of it was stimulated by him.
"The Nether world is very big." Meng Qingying said with her chin on her cheek: "The sum of the two ends of this bridge can make a big country in the world. If someone casually drills into it, we won't know where he is. If His Holiness If you can do the math, you might as well do the math yourself, if we find something that needs our cooperation, it’s not like we can’t do the landlord’s favor.”
Venerable Mangshan shook his head: "It's not very good, the Netherworld is too heavily covered, it's hard to see things, how can we measure it."
"Then look for it slowly." Meng Qingying yawned: "Anyway, your Wushen Sect doesn't cooperate with us, so the matter of finding someone has nothing to do with us."
Venerable Mangshan said indifferently: "As long as the noble sect can provide some convenience for the sake of fellows, I will be grateful for your kindness."
Meng Qingying sighed: "Your people searched around Jieqiao, did I ask?"
Venerable Mangshan said: "I sensed Qin Yi's aura in the gap there. It should be that something he once carried was left behind, or someone simply hid there. I hope our search did not disturb Young Master Meng's business. "
"Report!" There was an urgent report from a disciple of Wanxiang Senluo outside the door: "Comrade Wu Shenzong was in the void of Jieqiao, accidentally touched the void hellfire, and there were many casualties. Do you want to rescue?"
Venerable Mangshan suddenly stood up and disappeared in a flash.
With a smile on her face, Meng Qingying followed leisurely.
When we arrived at Jieqiao, in the vast void, we could clearly see the black hell fire burning in the void. In the dark void, black fire filled the sky and the earth, and the scene was extremely strange. Amid the raging hellfire, more than a dozen members of the Wushen Sect were howling and rolling in the flames, some of them had been directly reduced to ashes, not even the ashes remained.
The fire of the nether world will burn even the soul.
There are also some stronger ones, who rushed out with flames, but they couldn't avoid the gap in the void in embarrassment. When a person brushes past the crack, the whole person is immediately torn apart, divided into pieces by the turbulent flow of different spaces.
Venerable Mangshan arrived in just a moment, and more than half of the people he brought were killed or injured.
Only some strong people of the Huiyang level fled the void in embarrassment, and they were also covered with injuries. Some of them were seriously injured. They could still carry the flame itself, but they were all wiped by the chaotic space cracks, missing arms and legs.
Venerable Mangshan quickly rescued the remaining people, and looked ashen as he watched the wailing everywhere.
The soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and a group of Huiyang and Tengyun are left in an instant. The Netherworld is a famous dangerous place, full of dangers everywhere, as expected, not everyone can play here.
Meng Qingying followed leisurely, sighed and said: "In the void, there are many chaotic things, we dare not touch lightly... Your lord is careless."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved, and some of the stubborn flames that were still on the wounded were instantly extinguished: "The nature of this kind of ghost fire, the noble sect is not familiar with, is actually not very strong. So it is easy to cause a moment of panic and confusion, and run around, but how can these four space gaps be able to run..."
Seeing Meng Qingying helping his people put out the fire, Venerable Mangshan looked a little better, and said slowly: "It's because we are not familiar with Youming... we have been taught."
Meng Qingying waved her hand and beckoned her subordinates to come over: "Take these Witch God Sect colleagues to heal their wounds, there must be no mistake."
Master Lin Duo and others stepped forward one after another, helped the injured and left. Venerable Mangshan bowed: "I will also go to rescue the people, thank you, Young Master Meng, for your generous help."
Meng Qingying smiled slightly: "Your Majesty is serious. If we encounter the sea of blood, we are not familiar with it. Maybe we need to ask His Majesty for help. Oh, by the way, this Nether Fire may be useful to me. I refined it, is there any objection?"
"It's easy to say, this kind of fire is not in line with our nature, and it belongs to Young Master Meng." Venerable Mang Shan paused, and his tone became cold again: "This Qin Yi is really a troublesome mouse..."
Meng Qingying smiled slightly: "You can look for it slowly, you're welcome."
Watching Venerable Mangshan take the person away to heal his wounds, Meng Qingying's smile gradually became cold, and a coldness flashed in his eyes until the person was gone.
Then move lightly.
The sea of flames that spread and raged in the void unexpectedly became smaller quietly, and then slowly turned into fire seeds.
This is indeed what Qin Yi once carried with him.
In the tomb, the earth fire and tinder that Jade Master allowed him to take away belonged to the ghost. Qin Yi himself was not willing to use it, of course he wanted to keep it for Meng Qingying.
During the double cultivation, I gave it to her a long time ago...
It's just that she didn't use it immediately, and kept it until this time.
The tinder automatically jumped to Meng Qingying's palm, jumping lightly.
Meng Qingying looked down at the fire in the palm of her hand. The pure white hand and the black fire formed an extreme sense of mystery, like a phoenix dancing in the dark.
Slowly the sacrifice was completed, Qin Yi's breath was wiped away, and it turned into her flame.
Then the flame flashed lightly, submerged into the fire mark between her eyebrows, and completely merged with her own original ghost fire, and its power greatly increased.
Meng Qingying giggled: "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."
A ghost iron bird fell from the sky, dropping a sound transmission talisman and a ring.
Meng Qingying took it casually, stretched out her hand, and the sound transmission talisman turned into the voice of the master: "It is useless to distract yourself from the affairs of Emperor You at this time. You do what you should do, and you will know when you should know."
Meng Qingying sighed, and knew... what the master didn't want to say, it's useless for the darling apprentice to ask.
The voice continued: "Among the rings, there are some good treasures. There are three for the Sunshine and one for the Qianyuan. You refine them yourself to prepare for what you need."
Meng Qingying blinked her eyes.
She took out the treasure of Qianyuan...it was a piece of jade pendant, on which were engraved with vivid scorpions, a purple flame body, and a dark background sky, mysterious and noble.
There is a vast and incomparable ghostly aura in the jade, which is so mysterious that she can't even see it through for a moment, let alone refine it.
Using leapfrog treasures across two great realms is indeed not something everyone can do.
Penglai Jiange has the inheritance of the sword seal, which is a special method aimed at soul power. This is a specific method for martial arts to target one's own weaknesses. Sacrifice, you can use it if you give it to you.
The strangest thing I know so far is Qin Yi. He doesn't know how to use the Zhan Guangjian... It stands to reason that even if he is a dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts, the quality is high enough to barely use the treasure of Qianyuan, and he shouldn't be able to analyze that kind of treasure. Make your own...
Unless there is a transfer, others analyze it and turn it into his cognition. This requires a master to sit next to you and teach you how to perform sacrifices word by word. This is probably how Minghe's compass came about.
Where did Qin Yi come from?
Meng Qingying tilted her head and didn't think about it too much. Anyway, it is always good to have the Qianyuan treasure, and one day it will be useful. The figure quickly melted into the darkness, and there was no more sound.
He should be very happy to use his gift to shady the Wushenzong for him.