Seven days later, another seven days passed in the far south.

During these seven days, the southern part of the human world was quiet in the shadow of all the Dharma and the various forms.

There are many practitioners and monks in the world who are aware of the sudden changes in the extreme south. However, no one here has the ability to break through the terrible power and go straight to the hinterland of the extreme south.

Most people can only wander outside the glacier, and many more choose to avoid it.

After all, people and things that can cause such horrible visions are not simple. Therefore, in order to avoid disaster, we should stay as far as possible, so as to ensure our own safety. This is also the foundation of being in the world.

In the afternoon after seven days, the terrible light finally began to dim down.

The three magic weapons on top of Ye Qian's head also began to stop spinning, and then flowed in, once again converged into Ye Qian's Lingtai.

However, ye Qian didn't wake up like this at the moment. Although the rapid improvement of the realm is a thing that can be met but can't be asked for. But this rapid way of ascension is easy to make a practitioner's mood collapse.

After all, the cultivation of mood needs time, and it can't be achieved overnight. Once the mood of the ascending person collapses, the only thing waiting for him is to be possessed.

But ye Qian is one of them.

For one thing, ye Qian is not afraid of being possessed by demons. What he cultivates is a nine turn spirit. He has the power of a demon and his body. As for his mood, it doesn't matter. Secondly, ye qianbing's cultivation was high enough and his realm was strong enough. Therefore, no matter how his cultivation was improved, his mood could keep up with it.

He didn't wake up immediately at the moment, but he was constantly familiar with and adjusted the power in his body so that it could not leak out. That's all.

Leaving aside Ye Qian, who was in a state of lawlessness in mid air, the most obvious part of this ascension is on the ice field in the extreme south of the earth at the moment, and the one who gets the most benefits is probably Xiao Tingfang, the magic envoy.

Previously, in the far north, Xiao Tingfang had somehow condensed his body under the light of the Kunpeng scepter, and this time his ascension was even more terrifying.

With Xiao Tingfang's strength at this stage, I'm afraid she has already been able to compete with a great lord of the magic clan. It is just a line away from the magic King Li qianmei.

As for the ghost tooth, he naturally has a promotion, but his promotion is not as prominent as Xiao Tingfang, but he, a devil, has at least a commanding level of cultivation.

Let's talk about Hongyun.

On the surface, Hongyun Laozu has no change at the moment, but he knows that the change of the seven days is even more terrifying for him than staying in the emperor's bell for several generations.

At this speed, and with the nourishment of Ye Qian's chaotic aura, at most another hundred years, his damaged mind can be restored, and then the body can be coagulated.

This kind of benefits from the sky makes red cloud cry with joy. After all, not everyone can wait for several yuan meetings in the dark.

Surprise, exclamation, doubt.

At the moment, standing on the ice field in the far south, whether it's Hongyun or guiya or Xiao Tingfang, they have more or less gained a lot of benefits.

The three people are also looking at the originator of the crime with inexplicable emotion.

"Master, when can he wake up?"

Some anxiety, Xiao Tingfang toward the illusory Hongyun Laozu road.

If in the past, Hongyun would never pay attention to a demon's minion. But today, Hongyun seems to be in a good mood and doesn't mind Xiao Tingfang's identity. He goes straight: "fast, fast."

And just at the moment when Hongyun said this, ye Qian's eyes suddenly opened in the air.

But that pair of Gujing bubo eyes did not bloom as usual, but as clear, so no waves.

At the moment, ye Qian has no breath all over his body, let alone the fluctuation of the cultivator, even a trace of human breath.

If it wasn't for his eyes, everyone even thought that ye Qian had been in trouble.

Whoa.

He opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas, and ye Qian slowly lowered his body shape.

"Master..."

"Lord devil."

See ye Qian finally wake up, ghost tooth and Xiao Tingfang excitedly come forward.

At the moment, ye Qian did not pay attention to them, but a pair of eyes smiling at the red cloud. Obviously, ye Qian has too many questions to ask this old man.

At this time, Hongyun didn't escape Ye Qian's eyes, but said with a smile: "boy, Congratulations, your cultivation has reached a new level, and your cultivation as you are now has reached the level of me at that time."

When Hongyun said this, it was a very lofty evaluation of Ye Qian.

To know who Hongyun was, he was the first group of great supernatural powers who created the world. Although his accomplishments in those years were not equal to the demon teacher Kunpeng and the demon emperor Jun, he was also a strong half step Hunyuan.In fact, ye Qian knows exactly what kind of state he has achieved.

At the moment, he has broken through the sixth level of killing immortals by nine turns of gods and demons, and it is the peak of killing immortals. It is half a step away from killing. This is almost the same as his state when he was in the fairyland, and even his fighting power now can be better than before.

However, these are not what ye Qian is concerned about at this stage.

A pair of soft eyes looked at the red cloud like this, and ye Qian's smile was also slowly aroused in the corner of his mouth: "master Hongyun, you and I are all inherited from the earth immortals. There is no need to say much about the realm of cultivation. You know that's not what I want to ask? "

Red cloud a smile, feigning stupidly: "boy, what do you want to ask?"

Ye Qian was not polite: "I want to know why the remnant thoughts of Kunpeng and the blood of Jinwu people appear in the world? I want to know why there are so many ancient supernatural beings suppressed under the earth in the human world. I want to know what the last little brother of Jinwu means? "

Listening to Ye Qian's continuous inquiries, the face of Hongyun Laozu suddenly showed a trace of bitter smile and helplessness.

After half a ring, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I remember I told you before that there was no human world before I fell. Therefore, I don't know why the remnant thoughts of Kunpeng and Jinwu appear in the human world, and why the underground of the human world oppresses so many great supernatural beings

"As for your last question, I can explain one or two."

After a pause, the red cloud's face suddenly moved, and his expression was respectful: "the teacher is the father of heaven and the teacher of all worlds. We, the ancient people of the great wilderness, whether they are demons, demons, people, or witches, should be honoring him as a teacher. You come from the fairyland, and naturally you are his disciple, so it's not surprising that he calls you younger martial brother. "

Hongyun's statement seems reasonable, but in fact it is just a pretext for prevarication.

At the moment, ye Qian always feels that the ancient god knows something, but seeing that he is always looking around for him, ye Qian has no way.

But when ye Qian opened his mouth and wanted to continue to ask what, three figures suddenly galloped from the sky in the far south, falling behind Ye Qian and others.

At the same time, the emptiness of the old red cloud God also disappeared, into the Eastern Emperor's bell.

In this regard, ye Qian could only look up at the sky indignantly, clenched his fist, and said softly: "old Taoist, don't want me to be your chess piece. It's impossible and never will be possible."

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