Chapter 167 Four Immortals

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 167 Four Immortals

"Meng Yao!"

Zeng Qingfeng was immediately furious, and he rushed towards Lin Mengyao in a flash.

But just as he grabbed Lin Mengyao's arm, the two of them had already appeared on the weak water.

A powerful and almost unstoppable suction force pulled the two people down. Zeng Qingfeng already knew in his mind that as an immortal alchemist, he certainly knew the characteristics of weak water:

'Weak water: a drop can weigh tens of millions of kilograms. If there is a pool that can form a strong suction force, even the Immortal Emperor will be sucked into the pool and shattered into pieces if he is not careful.'

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Zeng Qingfeng exploded with all his strength and threw Lin Mengyao out of the pool. However, his body was unable to use his strength. Here, his magical power failed again and he could only use his physical strength.

And there are only two feet left from the weak water.

"Blood-drinking sword!"

As soon as he thought, the blood-drinking sword appeared from the system package, and instantly grew in size to support him.

Zeng Qingfeng stepped hard on the blood-drinking sword, trying to use Shadow Escape to fly back to the shore.

But above the weak water, his strength was suppressed to the last bit. He gritted his teeth and thought, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in front of him.

Bang bang

He stepped on the Blood Drinking Sword and Xuanyuan Sword, and finally appeared at the edge of the pool without any danger, but both swords fell into the pool water.

Although these were just two artifacts, and although he rarely used them to fight, losing two artifacts still made him feel distressed.

In the end, I could only vent my anger on the green dragon above my head:

"You dare to hurt my sister Mengyao, you deserve to die!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to rush up and fight Qinglong, but he didn't expect Qinglong to say:

"etc!"

"If you have any last words, please tell me quickly!"

Zeng Qingfeng was ready to go, but he didn't expect that when Qinglong waved his hand, the two artifacts that had just fallen into the weak water flew out of the pool, and finally floated in front of Zeng Qingfeng.

"I will return the artifact to you, and I will also give you the Void Stone. If you need anything else, just ask."

Qinglong's tone turned out to be very gentle, even a little humble.

Zeng Qingfeng couldn't help but be stunned: Have all the remnant souls here had their brains sealed?

After taking over the two artifacts in my hands, they are indeed my own!

Why was this mere artifact not shattered immediately after falling?

That’s weak water!

And why can this Qinglong fish out his own artifact from weak water?

He had a lot of puzzles, and while he was thinking about it, Qinglong opened his mouth and spat out a large piece of stone.

Void Stone!

Zeng Qingfeng recognized the stone at a glance as the Void Stone he was looking for, but why was this Qinglong so easy to talk to?

“What will it cost me?”

He held Lin Mengyao in his arms to prevent the girl from rushing out again and suffering a loss, but he looked directly at Qinglong and was not in a hurry to pick up the Void Stone.

Qinglong's eyes were very complicated. He shook his head and said:

"I can't say it, but you just need to believe that I have no ill intentions towards the human race!"

This can indeed be seen. Qinglong was very polite just now. Lin Mengyao also took the initiative to attack and was knocked away by Qinglong. She was not injured when she was hit.

Now that he is returning the artifact and giving away the Void Stone, Qinglong really seems to have no ill intentions.

"Why are you so easy to talk to, and why can you fish things out of weak water?"

"I can only tell you a few things," Qinglong's tone became a little awe-inspiring: "First of all, my master is a human race, so I have no ill intentions towards the human race."

"What? You still have a master?"

Zeng Qingfeng was stunned, this is such a holy man, it actually has an owner?

Then how many heads and arms does its owner have to have to tame a saint as a pet?

Qinglong nodded slightly and continued:

"There is no need to doubt my words. It is an honor for me to be my master's slave. As for why the weak water listens to me - because this pool of weak water was refined by my master and used to bathe and temper the body.

And my duty is to protect this pool of weak water."

"What? The weak water has been refined? Use the weak water to temper the body?"

Zeng Qingfeng and Lin Mengyao's eyes widened. What kind of awesome people could do this?

Is a saint a slave or just a person who looks after the bathing pool?

And the weak water that even the Immortal Emperor and the Half-Saint would stay away from was actually used for bathing.

If it weren't for the strength of Qinglong's remnant soul, they would all have thought that this guy was lying.

But they could never imagine how awesome such an expert was.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Qinglong opened his mouth again, and a ray of light fell in front of Zeng Qingfeng.

"This thing should be useful to you, take it and leave quickly!"

Zeng Qingfeng took it curiously and felt very familiar.

As soon as I got it in my hand, I heard the system prompt in my head:

'Ding, the demon world massacre fragments have been detected, do you want to collect them immediately?'

I didn’t expect to get a point of Demon Slaughter in the Battlefield of the Gods!

Zeng Qingfeng looked at the green dragon with some surprise, and was about to ask how it knew he needed this, when he found that the green dragon turned into blue smoke and submerged into the small mound again.

"Oh! They're all mysterious."

He complained, but still replied in his heart:

"collect!"

'Ding, successfully collected a copy of Demon World Slaughter, the current progress is 6/13, and obtained the breath of Demon Saint.'

'Demon Saint Breath: When facing the demons, releasing this breath can reduce the strength of the demons under the saint by one level. The suppression time will be different depending on the strength of you and the target.'

This stuff is good!

Zeng Qingfeng was immediately overjoyed. Chang'an City was now facing the risk that the demons would emerge at any time. With this demon saint's aura, there would be one more method to deal with the demons in the future!

After getting an unexpected surprise, he put away the Void Stone on the ground.

"Brother Zeng, this Void Stone is so big!"

"Wouldn't it be better to be bigger?"

Zeng Qingfeng winked shamelessly, making Lin Mengyao blush with embarrassment, and then he continued:

"I am worried about the safety of Madam and the others, so I will arrange a teleportation circle to go back."

"Okay, whatever Brother Zeng needs me to do, I'll help you."

Lin Mengyao looked cute and cute, and offered to help.

"Okay, you can help me wash something."

"What to wash?"

"like me."

"Brother Zeng, you are so bad, but I like you so much."

The two flirted for a while, and Lin Mengyao suddenly asked:

"Brother Zeng, I don't understand the formation. Once you finish the teleportation formation, can we return to the world of cultivation?"

"Normally it's not that easy, because without definite coordinates, it's hard to tell where to teleport to."

Zeng Qingfeng kept refining the materials in his hands, arranged the inscriptions, and continued:

"But I have deeply remembered the Sea Clan's teleportation array in my mind. As long as I use their teleportation array as the coordinates, I can not only return directly to the world of cultivation, but also take the opportunity to extort a batch of void stones."

These sea people dare to lie to themselves that this is the holy land of the sea people, so of course they cannot be spared.

Lin Mengyao also nodded and said:

"Although many of my memories are gone, as long as you dare to make my brother Zeng unhappy, Mengyao will help you kill him!"

"What if I hate everyone in the world?"

"Then I will kill everyone in the world!"
To be continued...