Seeking Immortals

After the three of them escaped from the Seven Sacred Palace, Li Qing plowed the starry sky under his feet again with scoundrels, but he still didn't find any trace of the three of them.

"I think I really escaped, not using the secret method of concealment."

"However, I have not revealed my family details."

If the Seven Sacred Palace was attacked by a hollow hole, Li Qing might use the supernatural power of the Minglun Life and Death Sutra to try to kill it, but seeing the three of them walking together, there was also a fake six-pointer that had never been fought before.

Li Qing was not sure about keeping the three of them intact, so he kept one hand and only used his supernatural powers of good and evil.

The first two magical powers of the Shang Shan Jing of the Way of Good and Evil are mainly for assistance, and are not strong in actual combat; The strongest method outside the reincarnation and death scriptures.

Being robbed and killed by the disciples of Qisheng Palace had little effect on Li Qing.

The starry sky is vast, and now he is not far from the ancient battlefield. During this period of time, it is impossible for the Seven Saints Palace to come again. When he exhausts the breath left in the city of nothingness in the ancient battlefield and comes out again, he can use the form to change at will new identity.

Once the 300-year period passed, he might not be called Li Qing, but Li Ruoshui.

It will not be so easy for Qisheng Palace to track him down in the future.

However, it still surprised Li Qing to confirm the existence of the Venerable in the Seven Sacred Palaces from the mouth of Brother Baijing.

"The Seven Sacred Palace is a real dojo for the venerable. In today's era where the yin and the gods are fighting for power, the venerable should be able to overwhelm everything. However, the Seven Sacred Palace must follow certain rules and dare not use the big to bully the small at will."

"Thinking about it, in the starry sky, there should also be opponents of the Seven Sacred Palaces, and the same Venerable Dojo is restricting the Seven Sacred Palaces."

"If not, the Seven Sacred Palace would have already been famous in the starry sky."

Li Qing is just a small person, Qisheng Palace robbed and killed him according to the procedure, purely because his cultivation level reached five broken, not specifically to beat him as the only enemy.

The Qisheng Palace took the initiative to come to the door to make grievances, and Li Qing did not have the idea of ​​revenge immediately. Everything will be discussed after he reaches the peak. As long as he works hard and does not take detours, he will always be the first in the starry sky, and then he will break his venerable family.

Li Qing didn't delay, and left the starry sky quickly.

Half a month later, he successfully arrived at his destination, the ancient battlefield in the Mongolian Starfield.

This is a silent starry sky, lifeless, and every trace is revealed in the long history, where terrifying immortal battles broke out.

The mist envelops a large piece of land.

The ancient battlefield is not an open secret realm. It has special access restrictions. As a result, very few people have entered the ancient battlefield, and outsiders don't know much about the internal conditions of the ancient battlefield.

However, no one has ever fallen in the ancient battlefield, and those who entered the ancient battlefield only have different harvests.

This is also the main reason why Li Qing chose to enter the ancient battlefield.

Whether you can get a chance is another matter, the main thing is safety.

The entire ancient battlefield was wrapped in mist, and this mist carried a trace of killing, hindering people from moving forward.

Li Qing took out the ancient Broken Sword, immediately there was a murderous aura rushing towards the Broken Sword, the Broken Sword continued to heat up and let out an ancient sword cry.

The ancient broken sword is the credential for entering the ancient battlefield, and it is also the credential for entering and exiting. It will absorb enough killing aura and send people into the ancient battlefield. Holding the sword and arousing the killing aura will also send people out of the ancient battlefield.

There is no danger of life for monks entering the ancient battlefield, or it is also because of this characteristic of the ancient broken sword.

"After entering the ancient battlefield this time, even if you don't take any chance, you will have to stay for three hundred years. After three hundred years, the recent events should have disappeared."

The killing aura of the ancient broken sword gathered more and more. At a certain moment, the ancient broken sword emitted a soft light, leading Li Qing through the killing fog and into the ancient battlefield.

...

In the city of nothingness, in a gorgeous mansion, a black-faced fox is talking with a Confucian robed monk.

Although the Confucian-robed cultivator is only in the realm of the golden core, the black-faced fox is very polite and dare not neglect, all because the Confucian-robed cultivator is one of the envoys of nothingness appointed by the Lord of the Void City, and has great power to engrave the cultivator whose hole is below four holes. Enter Daoyin and cross it into the city of nothingness.

"Li Qing's breath has disappeared, and the city lord can't find it anymore. Recently, the city lord said that you have been listening to Li Qing's information too frequently, and the city lord is exhausted. Within a hundred years, no matter who asks, the city lord will no longer follow Li Qing. "The Confucian robe monk said.

"Li Qing disappeared?" The black-faced fox looked puzzled. Not long ago, he knew that the Seven Sacred Palaces had appeared in the starry sky near Li Qing. The Seven Sacred Palaces must have taken action against Li Qing, but he didn't know the specific result. He only guessed that Li Qing on the run.

The black-faced fox's mind flashed the star map of the Mongolian star field, and his eyes flashed: it is the ancient battlefield, Li Qing may have fled to the ancient battlefield!

The ancient battlefield is special and can interfere with the tracking ability of the Void City Lord.

After leaving the mansion, the black-faced Fox Xuan passed on the information he asked to several members of the Dao Palace.

"It's not escaping, Li Qing should have defeated the Qisheng Palace head-on!" Du Chuqing said in a deep voice, "According to Li Qing's road map, his destination has always been the ancient battlefield, and he should have an ancient broken sword in his hand."

According to the investigation of Li Qing, Li Qing has been to Shuangling Island, and has shown the supernatural powers of good and evil, and there was a Xingluo Pirate who entered Shuangling Island with an ancient broken sword, and Li Qing supposedly got the broken sword in the end.

Of course, this matter has been going on for decades, and the battle of the broken sword on Shuangling Island has caused many casualties, and the specific circumstances have not been ascertained.

"How is this possible." The black-faced fox murmured, "I heard that the three people from the Seven Sacred Palace were traveling together, and there was also a fake Liupo. Last time I fought against Li Qing, his skills were only on par with mine."

"It can't be fake." Du Chuqing said, "In that starry sky, there was a cave named Huangshui Wupo recently. It was the Seven Sacred Palace who suffered setbacks in Li Qing's hands, so they escaped with serious injuries, and could no longer attack Huangshui."

"How is the situation of Huang Youyou, would you like to join the Taoist Palace?" the black-faced fox asked.

"He refused. With Li Qing's convenience, he lived a good life. The death of Mask Eleven made the Mask Organization not dare to act recklessly recently." Du Chuqing said.

The black-faced fox thought: "Pay more attention to Li Qing. Before, there was a ghost-clearing four-pronged invincible. Li Qing can defeat the fake six-punch with one against three. I am afraid that he is also an existence that is five-punch invincible."

"A few years ago, there was an invincible Nascent Soul named Lin Fusheng, who was famous in the starry sky. In recent years, it can be said that geniuses have emerged in large numbers."

"When the battle over the old land of the Immortal Relics ends, there will be a few more caves of ultimate magic."

"In the next millennium, the Xingchen Fairy Market may usher in a prosperous age of immortality."

"The next millennium, what have we to do, we will definitely fight for Zhu Yan's tomb in a few hundred years. After a thousand years, we will all become yin gods," Lu Mosheng said with a smile at this time, "Old Hei , you are proficient in illusion, and you have even practiced part of the scriptures of the Supreme Immortal Sutra of Illusion, so it can be seen whether Li Qing has used illusion to cover up his appearance."

"No, this is definitely his original appearance." The black-faced fox said firmly.

In the vast starry sky, a flying boat is fleeing rapidly.

It was the three members of Qisheng Palace who had fought against Li Qing.

The three of them were still speeding up their escape, for fear that Li Qing would find a clue and chase them down.

In the flying boat, some words came out.

"Li Qing, the way of good and evil, must not let this person grow up. After returning to the sect, I will apply to the sect for the decree of the Yin God to capture this person alive!"

"Senior Brother Chi, there's no need to rush. Li Qing will not miss the opportunity of Zhu Yan's tomb hundreds of years later, and he can be robbed in the tomb at that time."

...

Under the dim sky, the river of blood flowed silently, and the sense of silence and oppression made people suffocate. Countless broken arms and stumps were scattered in the river of blood, undulating and emitting a rotten atmosphere.

The sky is broken, the ground is cracked, and all kinds of magic weapons are either on floating corpses or hanging upside down from the sky, swinging with the wind.

There are corpses like mountains, stretching across the field, and there are eyeballs like bells, thick and heavy.

Li Qing stood on a piece of rubble, staring at the ancient battlefield in front of him.

He had just been brought into the ancient battlefield by the ancient broken sword.

"It's a heavy killing atmosphere, worthy of an ancient battlefield." Standing under the sky, Li Qingguang can imagine the shocking battle that took place here.

He has already sensed the ancient broken sword, and he can go out at any time, so he is not in a hurry.

However, the situation of the ancient battlefield also made Li Qing curious that those floating corpses could still survive after countless years.

Many broken magic weapons are even more dazzling.

Li Qing didn't take the liberty to check the floating corpse and the magic weapon. Although the ancient battlefield was rumored to be life-threatening, he still didn't know the specific situation.

"I don't know if there are other monks in the ancient battlefield at this time. If there are, we may find out the situation as soon as possible."