When Qin Yu returned to town, it was already three days later.
Eighteen days have passed since the battle between Qin Yu and Bai Mu. At this time, there are still huge crowds of people outside the city gate. The battle between Qin Yu and Bai Mu not only did not restrain the monsters from the Three Thousand Dao Heavens, but instead inspired this group of people.
The fighting spirit of the monsters...
Although the battle between Qin Yu and Bai Muqi shocked everyone, there is no doubt that Qin Yu's name became famous in the world in a very short period of time...
Everyone knows that this is an excellent opportunity to achieve great fame, which undoubtedly makes the young and energetic monster crazy. I ask, which young monster doesn't want to become famous in the Three Thousand Dao Heavens at such a young age?
Qin Yu, whose face was as pale as paper, as if he was terminally ill, did not stay outside the city gate for long. After confirming his location, he walked towards the temporary residence of the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect according to his memory. The top priority was to first remove the blood from his body.
clarify the situation.
"It's Qin Yu!! It's Qin Yu, the madman who defeated the second Bai Muqi of the undefeated saint clan "Wind and Cloud Surge"!"
"Half-step realm shattered the holy realm of Bai Muqi, the second level peak of the Tao realm. It is extremely rare even in the Three Thousand Dao Heavens. This child... I am afraid he can aspire to the top of the Half-Step Realm of the Three Thousand Dao Heavens! It can be called the Tao realm.
The first person below!"
“If seeing wasn’t believing, even if I were to kill myself, I wouldn’t believe that there was such a ferocious half-walk state!”
"It's really him... wasn't he taken away by the Invincible Saints? He didn't..."
"No...there's something wrong with Qin Yu's face...could it be..."
Soon someone noticed Qin Yu, exclaimed, and the sounds of shock came one after another. Many people were surprised in the discussion. After all, Bai Tuxiong took Qin Yu away, and anyone with a discerning eye knew what he was doing...
I thought that Qin Yu would be crippled even if he was not dead, but I didn't expect that Qin Yu seemed to be safe and sound, which made many monks suspicious.
Under the discussion of the crowd, all the monks looked at Qin Yu, so that no one who was fighting was watching.
Qin Yu turned a deaf ear to other people's comments. At this time, he dragged his exhausted body towards the place where he lived.
"Are you the madman Qin Yu?" A loud shout echoed through the sky, and a young man wearing a dark armor with a ferocious dragon head on his chest stared at Qin Yu and shouted loudly.
Along with the young man's loud shout, the dragon head on his chest suddenly burst into light, and the dragon's eyes burst out with light. The entire dragon head seemed to be alive, exuding powerful power and enveloping Qin Yu.
Qin Yu, who had already exhausted all his strength, endured this pressure. His steps stopped, his body collapsed, and he passed out...
The whole place was silent...
After a long time.
"This...this...fainted??"
"It's a pity. As expected, this madman Qin Yu is probably going to be destroyed... Such a ruthless undefeated saint..."
"It's true that anything as beautiful as the forest wind will destroy it. This madman became famous in the Three Thousand Dao Heavens in a very short period of time... But without the support of a powerful force behind him, he could easily die young."
"Is this being abolished? It's a pity that the half-step realm defeated the undefeated saint Bai Muqi's holy domain, which is amazing for the entire Three Thousand Dao Heaven."
"A flash in the pan...the name of the madman Qin Yu may become a thing of the past!!"
"The Invincible Saints are really shameless..."
Many monks were amazed. When Bai Tuxiong took Qin Yu away, they guessed that Qin Yu would not end well. Now when they saw Qin Yu fainting, they became even more convinced of their guess...
When Qin Yu woke up, the strong fragrance of medicine hit his nostrils before he even opened his eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an antique room.
"Junior Brother Qin, you're awake..." an excited voice sounded.
A familiar big face appeared in Qin Yu's eyes. This person was Meng Ao.
"Meng Ao..." Qin Yu struggled to sit up, but found that all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, making it difficult to move at all.
"Lie down and don't move... The master said that there is a devouring force in your body that is devouring your strength. Just wait, I will call the master." Meng Ao ordered and left quickly.
After a while, Meng Ao took Wang Qing back to the room.
At this time, Wang Qing's injury had almost recovered. Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, his old face was full of regret. He couldn't help but scolded: "I told you not to... after all, it's over.
At this point, it’s useless to say more.”
Wang Qing sighed, with a look of loneliness and unwillingness on his face. Although he had very little contact with Qin Yu, he had always been very optimistic about Qin Yu. He originally thought that Qin Yu would be able to shine on the birthday of the Ancient Heavenly Lord, but he did not expect that he would suffer
So unexpected.
What makes Wang Qing even more aggrieved and self-blame is that he clearly knows that Qin Yu has been poisoned by Bai Tuxiong of the Invincible Saint Clan, but the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect is unable to stand up for Qin Yu...
After all, this undefeated saint clan is equivalent to the existence of the ancient holy land, and cannot be provoked by the Yin Sheng Yang Death Sect!!
Qin Yu's face was pale and his eyes were blurry. Three days ago, he recovered from meditation, but found that his power was slowly passing away. When he was looking for a way back to the town, he used Gang Yuan, the source of power, but he did not expect the speed of the power loss.
Extremely fast…
"Death leads to life, destruction leads to establishment..." Qin Yu's face showed bitterness...
He never understood what these eight words meant before, but now...
Seeing Qin Yu's appearance, Wang Qing began to blame himself even more. He said: "Immediately set off to return to the clan. The ancestor will definitely have a way to deal with this devouring power in your body!"
"Don't...it's not too late to go back after Tianzun's birthday." Qin Yu said weakly, dying and then living, breaking and then standing. Although it was a reminder, it was also a hint that this was his destiny. Whether he could survive it depended on himself.
Be able to break and then stand again!
Moreover, Qin Yu doesn't want to miss the birthday of the Ancient Heavenly Lord because of this matter... Maybe, after the birthday is over, he will leave the secret realm of life and death. At that time... it is not certain whether this devouring power will still be in the body!
Before Wang Qing could say anything more, Qin Yu said again: "By the way, Pulse Master... is there a Saint Realm powerhouse named "Ji" among these three thousand heavens?"
It can make even Bai Tuxiong feel frightened, only the holy realm exists!
Wang Qing frowned. He didn't expect Qin Yu to ask this question at this time. After thinking for a long time, Wang Qing shook his head and said: "I have never heard of a strong man in the Holy Realm named "Ji". Why do you ask this?"
No? Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then said weakly: "Do those three thousand heavens have a big family with the surname "Ji"?"
"A rich family with the surname Ji??" Wang Qing frowned and pondered. After a long time, he said: "The surname Ji is not a big surname, and there are not many in the Three Thousand Dao Heavens. As far as I know, only the devil's lineage has the surname Ji..."
The lineage of the Heavenly Demon? Qin Yu became more and more puzzled, how could he be related to the lineage of the Heavenly Demon again?
"The lineage of Heavenly Demons? Is it the lineage of Heavenly Demons that is fighting against the lineage of Heavenly Dao?" Meng Ao asked in shock, looking at Qin Yu suspiciously. Last time, Qin Yu asked about the surname "Xian" inexplicably.
Why are you asking about this "Ji" surname now...
"It is rumored that the yin of the Heavenly Demon lineage is rising and the Yang is declining... By the way, the Heavenly Demon Dance... I remember, the Heavenly Demon lineage has the Heavenly Demon Dance. It is rumored to be extremely evil and terrifying..." Meng Ao suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.
Qin Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and his whole person felt as if he was struck by lightning. Countless pictures and words poured into his mind, and a beautiful image could not help but emerge...
"In the past, Mo Fei Ji stood out among many demon concubines. It was not without...reasons...and the Tapir family survived in the dark times...One was that Emperor Tapir had a spare hand, and the second was...my Tapir family...no...
…My bloodline from the Ji family…”
"By the way...my Ji family has a dance...name...yang...do you dare to see it?"