Chapter 438 Void Omen

After hearing Qin Ming's instructions, Han Yuan and Liu Ye let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that this senior Yuan Ying just passed by by chance and his temperament is quite normal.

Their lives were finally saved.

However, when Han Yuan looked at the shape of Ling Xiao Bao Chaan, his thoughts turned and surged.

The late third-level Xuanshui giant crocodile pulls the cart, coupled with such a young appearance, combined with various previous rumors.

Moreover, the other party came from the direction of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World.

He subconsciously thought of the senior expert in front of him.

'Various characteristics indicate that the senior in front of me must be the True Monarch Wangyue, who is widely known in all the worlds of immortal cultivation! ’

Han Yuan and the two were very excited. They did not expect that they would meet such a big shot.

Based on Lord Mochizuki's reputation, the safety of the two of them is naturally guaranteed.

"Yes! Senior Zhenjun, I will take you there right away."

Han Yuan and Liu Ye responded with great respect and caution.

"Well, lead the way."

"Those magic cultivators' storage bags are yours to keep."

Qin Ming finished speaking and sat back in the car.

Now he doesn't look down on the things that the foundation-building monks have.

"Thank you, Lord Zhenjun!"

Han and Yuan were overjoyed and excited immediately. They quickly cleaned up the scene and then led the way out of here.

Immediately afterwards.

After flying for half a day.

Han Yuan and Qin Ming took Qin Ming to a bare canyon. The place was covered with dark, charred soil, which seemed to be eroded by evil pollution.

Within a radius of ten miles, there is no life at all.

"Lord Zhenjun, that strange sign in the void is right in front of you."

Han Yuan was about to turn around and report to Qin Ming, but he saw that the Ling Xiao Bao Chaan that had been following him seemed to disappear out of thin air and disappeared.

…

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

"Hurry up, everyone! Before we are discovered, quickly set up the reception platform and prepare to welcome the Lord Demon Lord!"

A bald man, shirtless, with dark magic tattoos all over his body, exudes the aura of golden elixir stage mana.

After he shouted loudly, the busy low-level demon cultivators in the canyon stepped up their work.

"Yes! Lord Demon!"

The bald man immediately shouted to his men and asked: "Is there any news about those two guys, Green Scale and Blood Knife?"

"Aren't you just going to hunt down two foundation-building monks? Why did you stay there for so long?"

"Reporting to the Demon Envoy, the two seniors have not sent back the news yet." The people below said tremblingly, fearing that they would accidentally touch this person's bad luck and endanger themselves.

Just then.

The bald man suddenly felt something strange in his heart, and he immediately took out a magic pattern blood card from his arms. After reading it, his expression suddenly changed.

"How is that possible? The people brought by Xue Dao and Green Scale were all wiped out."

at the same time.

Qin Ming had already reached the sky above the canyon. With a sweep of his spiritual mind, he had a clear grasp of the situation here.

‘There is only one Jindan stage demon cultivator here, and dozens of demon sect disciples, who are still busy building what they call the ‘reception platform’. ’

The black stone platform in the center of the canyon should be used to attract demon cultivators coming from the realm.

Qin Ming directly ignored these people from the Blood Refining Demon Sect and focused his attention on a place in the void of the canyon.

There, there was a crack in the dark void that was several feet wide, taking on the shape of a whirlpool. Demonic energy was constantly coming out, as if it was going to swallow up everything that fell into it, and then turn it into nothingness.

Even Qin Ming's spiritual thoughts fell into it and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Near this void crack, there are two other slightly smaller void cracks.

Those Demon Sect disciples were building formations and inscribing magic patterns on nearby rocks, and inlaying coordinate stones into them.

"It turns out that this is the so-called 'void omen'."

Qin Ming was surprised. He was about to take out a jade slip and record all the conditions here.

"Who?!"

Qin Ming did not hide his figure, as if he was in a deserted place, he came here blatantly to record strange omens.

Of course anyone with a discerning eye can see it, let alone those demon cultivators.

The bald golden elixir demon cultivator shouted angrily and flew over to check the situation.

But when the bald man glanced over with his spiritual thoughts.

But I saw only a young monk, standing in the air, without any magic breath on his body, as if he was a mortal.

Such a strange scene surprised the bald man, because obviously mortals couldn't do this.

Then there is only one possibility.

"Nascent Soul is powerful!"

A terrible thought appeared in the mind of the bald man.

Just when he was about to pull away and fly back, a terrifying power of spiritual thought locked his entire body.

The entire space he was in seemed to be squeezed by some kind of force, and the bald man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He was fixed in the air and couldn't move.

When the foundation-building demon cultivators who were building the black platform saw Qin Ming's appearance, they all dropped their belongings and fled for their lives in a panic.

But the next moment.

They were entangled by many black vines emerging from the void, and their essence and blood were sucked out in an instant, turning them into mummies.

"Senior, have mercy on me!" The bald man begged for mercy with his last bit of strength.

He also couldn't understand why they met such a great monk just after descending to the realm. They were really unlucky.

Qin Ming looked at him expressionlessly, put one hand on the bald man's head, and began to perform the soul-searching technique.

As Qin Ming's soul power invaded, the bald man let out a painful howl.

Qin Ming ignored this and continued to search his soul.

Just as his soul power was about to invade the bald man's sea of ​​consciousness, a strange blood-colored restriction lit up in his consciousness and was about to explode in the bald man's soul.

"So this thing is at work." Qin Ming finally knew what the Blood Refining Demon Sect had done to the souls of these true disciples.

He has now become a Yuanying Zhenjun, and his magical powers are far beyond Xibi, and naturally not comparable to those in the Jindan stage.

Qin Ming's mind condensed, and instantly wiped out the blood-colored restriction.

"Ahhhhh!"

The bald man howled in fear. Without this blood-colored restriction, the endless pain from the soul level made him live a life worse than death.

Half a minute later, the bald man, a Jindan demon cultivator, was searched alive by Qin Ming.

Qin Ming did not waste time and used the thorn spell to turn his body into blood beads, and then put away the storage bag.

When he finished dealing with these things, Han Yuan and the other two behind him arrived late. They saw that Qin Ming had wiped out this place with thunder and lightning, and they couldn't help but sigh.

They saw that the Jindan masters who were about to flee at the first sign of trouble were even easier to kill than an ant in front of Qin Ming.

Qin Ming also obtained a lot of useful information from the bald man's mind.

For example, the method to break the blood ring curse was actually only in the hands of the Yuanying Demon Lord.

"This is a bit tricky."

According to the information obtained by soul searching, Qin Ming knows that at least three Nascent Soul Demon Lords from the Blood Refining Demon Sect have successfully descended to the human world.

The one with the highest cultivation level is a Nascent Soul mid-stage demon cultivator named 'Tiansha Demon Lord'.

As for the Blood World, in addition to the Blood Refining Demon Sect, there are also the four major forces of 'Ghost Cave Hall', 'Ten Thousand Soul Cliff', 'Wuliang Mountain', and 'Changsheng Temple'.

The other four major sects of the God of Transformation have successively descended to the other major immortal cultivation realms in the human world.

Among the five major forces in the Blood World, the Blood Refining Demon Sect is the strongest.

At present, the three countries of Zhongzhou and the territory of the Beast Crying Mountains are all within the range of the Blood Refining Demon Sect's descent.

Qin Ming thought for a while.

"The Demon Lord of the Nascent Soul Stage. Actually, it's not that bad. After all, I have a kill line of more than 4,000 years. As long as it's not a demon cultivator with a particularly outrageous magical power, or a demon lord who has descended to the world, I should be able to deal with it easily."

"No matter how strong the Demon Lord of the Nascent Soul is, his life span is no more than 2,000 years."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt a little relieved.

"But it's not the same thing to keep kryptonian. I still have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible and enhance my magical power secrets."

Qin Ming also learned from the soul search of the bald man.

The so-called descending to the world is the intersection of the interface spirit tide between the three thousand small worlds under the spiritual world. There is a certain probability that the void rift channel between the two worlds will be opened.

The scale, size, and duration of the interface intersection of two small worlds are different. Some only exist for ten years, while others will last for decades or even hundreds of years.

As the void rift continues to expand, not only cultivators, but also low-level demon cultivators and gods can travel freely in the void channel.

Even the descent talisman is not needed.

Qin Ming's eyes flickered: "I think the sudden change of the Void Omen in the Blood World and the descent of this scale will probably last for decades or even a hundred years. It will probably not end in a short time."

He didn't think any more and immediately destroyed the reception platform and formation below the Void Omen with a wave of his hand.

In the Blood World, on the descent platform of the Blood Refining Demon Sect.

A sturdy and tall demon king was about to use the platform to descend to the world, and he exuded the spiritual pressure of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But the next moment.

But in the endless abyss below, a white light suddenly burst out from a void crack, and then it collapsed.

The sturdy man looked extremely sharp, and asked in a cold voice: "What's the problem?"

"Reporting to Lord Qishang Demon, the reception platform we built near the void passage in the human world seems to have been destroyed."

"Lost contact"

A disciple of the Blood Refining Demon Sect saw the big man furious, and could not help but answer carefully.

Lord Qishang Demon snorted: "Then you still have the face to see me?"

"Dare to delay me from going to the world!"

He grabbed the Jindan Demon cultivator who reported with his five fingers, and instantly sucked his blood and energy, turning him into a pile of dry bones.

"Lord Demon, spare my life! No!"

"Uh ah!"

...

In the Beast Crying Mountains, Qin Ming used some means to try to destroy the void cracks in front of him.

But the result he got was a bit unexpected.

These cracks and channels floating in the void seemed to be difficult to completely destroy with ordinary means.

However, without the reception platform, the demon cultivators in the Blood World would become extremely unstable when descending through the void channel.

If they rashly passed through the void channel, they might even be in danger of death.

Therefore, destroying the reception platform could temporarily prevent the demon cultivators from descending.

"Thank you, Master Zhenjun, for your help. Otherwise, if more demon cultivators came down, the consequences would be disastrous." Han Yuan and the others also bowed deeply to Qin Ming and thanked him from the bottom of their hearts.

Qin Ming said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience."

"By the way, you came here to perform the mission, but do you have a base nearby?"

"Reporting to the True Lord, it is true. Ten thousand miles away from here, there is a base camp of the Wei Dao League to deal with the world descending - "Weiyuan City." Han Yuan replied respectfully.

Qin Ming asked calmly: "Who is the person in charge in Weiyuan City?"

"Reporting to the True Lord, Weiyuan City is the largest city of the Wei Dao League to resist the Demonic Path. It is currently managed by Elder Qian of the Lihuo Palace. If there is a special emergency, the Yuanying True Lord of the Wei Dao League will also come to command the battle." Han Yuan did not dare to hide anything and replied in detail.

Qin Ming thought for a while, "Well, take me to Weiyuan City."

"Yes!"

Han Yuan had just agreed when he was suddenly startled and found that he was swept up by a force and flew away immediately.

Two days later

A magnificent and huge immortal city appeared in Qin Ming's sight. It was the 'Weiyuan City' mentioned by Han Yuan.

Weiyuan City is located at the pass between the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World and the Shouming Mountains, at the junction of the two huge mountain ranges.

As soon as they arrived outside Weiyuan City, they saw a golden stream of light escaping from the city and stopping steadily in front of Qin Ming's Lingxiao Treasure Carriage.

"Lihuo Palace Qian Yue, meet the Moon Watching Master!!"

Qin Ming sat in the carriage and glanced at Hua Tianxiong, the big backer.

Elder Qian had white hair and a youthful face, but he was full of energy, introverted, and perfected his Golden Core cultivation.

According to Hua Tianxiong, Elder Qian is now a figure among the many cultivators in the Great Jin Cultivation, except for the Yuanying Master.

Obviously, this Elder Qian also recognized his style and came out to greet him from a distance.

"Oh? It turns out to be Elder Qian from the Lihuo Palace. Are there any other Yuanyings stationed in Weiyuan City now? I have something to discuss with you." Qin Ming said lightly in the carriage.

Elder Qian was startled when he heard this, and immediately replied: "Reporting to Senior Qin, there is only the night shift on duty in Weiyuan City. If you have something important, just let me pass it on."

"The ancestors of the Weidao League will arrive within a day."

"Well, you can convey it on my behalf and say that I have something important to discuss." Qin Ming's voice came out lightly.

"I will follow the orders of Master Wangyue!"

Elder Qian did not dare to neglect it and responded quickly.

Qin Ming was also a little amused. He did not expect that one day he could use Hua Tianxiong, his big backer, at will.

"Han Yuan, Liu Ye, you two have made great contributions this time. Hurry up and go to the Deacon Hall to claim your achievements."

After understanding the whole story, Elder Qian also knew that all this was because these two people were blessed with great fortune.

However, during the exchange, Elder Qian, who was well versed in the ways of the world, saw that Master Wangyue intended to protect Han Yuan and the others, and immediately sold a favor.

Afterwards, Elder Qian respectfully invited Qin Ming to Weiyuan City and arranged a good guest room for him to stay in.

Only one day later.

A red rainbow came from a distance in an instant, revealing the figure of Master Lihuo.