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Chapter 236

"It's just a showpiece, it doesn't do much. It has no practical effect other than consuming spiritual energy."

In Qin Changan's mind, the master's disdainful voice rang out. After reaching the fifth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm, one can fly in mid-air by connecting one's own spiritual power with the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Therefore, this kind of martial arts can only have some effect on practitioners under the fifth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm.

But below the fifth level of the Spiritual Hero Realm, the total amount of spiritual power is only so much, and it is all used to control objects, so how can one still fight?

If you encounter an enemy, do you wait to die?

"Don't learn this kind of heresy. It's always the last word to be strong. This kind of martial arts is just a clown in front of the strong, bringing humiliation to oneself."

The master gave Qin Changan one last instruction and then fell into silence. If it weren't for the deception in Guo Youdao's words, he wouldn't have bothered to say these words.

Qin Changan's eyes twitched slightly.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the master is indeed right. It was the first time I saw this martial art before, and I was confused by its shocking casting effect.

It was at this time that Guo Youdao in front turned around and focused his eyes on Qin Changan.

"How's it going? It's cool, you accept me as your teacher and I'll teach you this move. Once you learn this move, I'm sure you'll be followed by countless little fans."

He had a bright smile on his face and confident eyes, as if he had already convinced Qin Changan.

"Not learn!"

But unexpectedly, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Changan's voice rang out.

And refused directly without any hesitation.

Ga...

The smile on Guo Youdao's face stopped suddenly, and he pointed at Qin Changan, his fingers trembling as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end it just turned into a cold snort, then turned around and flew the gourd through the clouds with all its strength.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they reached the top of a mountain. After Qin Changan and others jumped down, Guo Youdao waved his hand to take the gourd back and hung it on his waist again.

He raised his hand and pointed toward the distance.

"The unique scenery of the Holy Abyss, the Blood Slave Furnace."

The three of them looked in the direction of his finger, but it didn't matter if they didn't look. At this glance, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Sang Yu's eyes swayed, her face turned pale, and she turned around almost instantly, hunched over her body, and spat it out.

Qin Changan and Xue Jinqiu have stronger willpower, but their faces are also pale and their eyes are full of shock.

In the distance, a huge and towering mountain came into view, but this mountain was different from ordinary mountains.

There is no tree on the top, and there are countless black objects piled at the bottom. On the top of the mountain among the sea of ​​clouds, there is a huge sunken gap. Countless magma is like boiling water, constantly surging out and floating around.

This is a volcano, an active volcano.

What really made Qin Changan and the others turn pale was that countless blood slaves were climbing up the volcano at this moment and jumping towards the crater without realizing it.

Along with constant chissing sounds, wisps of green smoke continued to emerge from the crater. The blood slave fell into the volcano and was burned to death.

Qin Changan even saw a blood slave who was not burned to death by the blazing magma in the first place, but gradually sank into the magma.

The blood and flesh were burned inch by inch, and the expression on the blood slave's face was distorted, until finally his body completely sank into the magma.

"Why did they jump into the volcano?"

Qin Changan frowned. Although the blood slaves had no intelligence, there was no blood food in the crater. How could they gather so many blood slaves and keep jumping in?

"Did you see that ray of fresh air?"

"That's 'luck'. You must have heard about the legend of the Blood Emperor in the Holy Abyss, right?"

"This is the masterpiece of the Blood Emperor. It refines ordinary blood slaves, absorbs 'luck', and enhances his own strength. At the same time, it is also used to break the seal."

Guo Youdao looked at the faint green aura mixed with the white smoke in the crater. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

When he got down to business, his expression became serious, his eyes slightly raised, and he looked high in the sky.

Refreshing?

Qin Changan looked at the crater, but no matter how he looked, except for the white gas rising when the blood slaves had just melted, there was only black gas burning with scorching flames.

As if sensing their thoughts, Guo Youdao waved his Taoist robe, and a gentle spiritual power enveloped them.

Qin Changan's eyes were filled with wisps of golden light.

When he looked at the crater again, his pupils shrank slightly, because among the white air, there were indeed wisps of weak cyan air stretching up.

Looking up along the path where the green aura rose, high in the sky, countless golden lines outlined strange runes.

The golden runes continued to rotate, emitting blazing light, and Qin Changan just glanced at them.

A powerful consciousness hit his mind.

Um……

Qin Changan groaned and backed away. Guo Youdao behind him held his back, and a surge of spiritual power poured into Qin Changan's body, helping him relieve the power.

"Your level is too low to look directly at the talisman array. If you look at it forcefully, your spirit will be irreparably damaged."

Guo Youdao spoke to remind Qin Changan and Xue Jinqiu.

How can the seal that can seal the Blood Emperor be seen directly by the naked eye of the innate realm?

"You three little guys are all smart people. I won't forgive you for your deception. That's why you appear in the Holy Abyss."

"It's because of the influence of my Grandmaster Taiqing, and the amount of 'luck' the Blood Emperor has absorbed has gradually increased, the seal has been damaged in many places."

"Even so, this seal should still last for at least a hundred years. However, an accident occurred in the Holy Abyss recently, and many Taiqing Temples were destroyed."

"The Taiqing Temple is the foundation of the seal formation. There are thirty-six Taiqing Temples in the entire holy abyss."

"Thirty-six Taiqing Temples complement each other, connect the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and call themselves a system, forming the outermost sealing barrier."

"Now, seven Taiqing Temples have lost their senses, and there are holes in the barrier. If someone breaks in, once the Blood Emperor escapes, it will affect not only the sanctuary, but the entire world."

Guo Youdao said with a solemn expression, his eyes fixed on the golden seal high in the sky.

The seal took on the shape of a trigram, with countless ancient runes suspended high in the sky, like a huge golden bell stuck in mid-air.

And inside the golden bell, there is a figure wearing a blood-colored robe sitting cross-legged. The latter has his hands folded on his abdomen and his eyes are closed tightly, as if he is sleeping.

But looking at the rich blood-colored evil energy on his body, a trace of strong worry flashed in Guo Youdao's eyes.

Then he set his sights on Qin Changan and the other three.

"This matter is very important. Due to some special reasons, I cannot leave the previous Taiqing Temple, which is a thousand meters away."

"I need your help to find out why the seven Taiqing Temples have lost their sensitivity, and to re-establish contact and repair the barriers."


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