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Chapter Forty-Seven: The Lonely Grave

"Nonsense, do you think I will believe you?" The young man in silver armor stared at Bai Qi. This white-robed Taoist must be a monk in the Qi Transformation stage, but he has that gourd that is like a Taoist weapon. Grab it and you can do it yourself

He became the king and hegemony on the Chu River.

But his swordsmanship...

If he meets the Kunlun people and kills the white-robed Taoist, he will be killed by the Kunlun people unless he escapes to heaven.

In some sects, you don't even want to touch the people they know.

"You don't believe it? Then wait until Chu Jiang is divided by other demons and gods." Bai Qi said with all his heart, if King Chu Jiang died, the demon gods under him would immediately go out to the court independently.

If the silver-armored young man in front of him takes action too late, he may be squeezed out of Chu Jiang's sphere of influence.

"That's right!" The young man in silver armor smiled, turned around and left. The fish dragon under his feet submerged into the turbulent waves in the blink of an eye. Bai Qi saw that there was a long tail trailing behind the young man.

, covered with scales.

A monster that has not yet formed a pill...

Bai Qi felt a little relieved. If the great demon in the return stage could spit out his saliva, he could flood his boat.

"Be careful!" Master Bai Shui shouted. His experience against enemies is tens of millions of times richer than that of Bai Qi. When the young man in silver armor turned around, he saw something was wrong. Before he could finish his words, two men of ten years old appeared under the water.

The monsters that were more than ten feet long hit the boat one on the left and the other on the right.

The young man in silver armor left and let his two monsters collide with the boat. If Bai Qi doesn't die, it's his luck. If Bai Qi dies, people from Kunlun will come to him in the future and let his two men take the blame and die instead.

Bai Qi calmly took out a big flag, wrapped it around Bai Shui, and carried it on his body again. It would have been fine if the silver-armored boy didn't do anything. The two big guys were both monsters without transformation, and they weren't anything.

The terrifying bloodline is just a matter of the big fish in the river cultivating into a demon, which is the stage of transformation. Bai Qi is not too worried, but the boatman is going to be unlucky.

The boatman was horrified. He saw two huge heads emerging from the water. Bai Qi jumped up. The boatman roared: "Immortal, help me!"

"Follow me!" Bai Qi didn't even look back, he landed on top of the big fish on the left, and Li Quan's magic gun stabbed downwards with all his strength.

A hole suddenly appeared in the skull of the fish demon. Li Quan inserted the magic gun and sucked it wildly. The big fish's brain was sucked out into the air and a stream of white slurry was sprayed out.

The boatman lost his oar, picked up his dagger, and followed Bai Qi to jump onto the back of the big fish. He wanted to fasten himself to the fish's back and stab it with a knife, but the dagger was blown away by the fish's scales.

The three talisman soldiers followed and jumped on the back of the fish. The big fish twisted its body and tried to escape, but Li Quan's magic gun was firmly stuck on its skull. Bai Qi stamped his feet and shouted: "Take me to the shore.

Otherwise I’ll suck you dry!”

The big fish originally wanted to sink into the water and get rid of Bai Qi, but after hearing Bai Qi's drink, he suddenly became more honest. It was not a monster with unrealized intelligence, and its life was at stake. The severe pain in its head was slightly relieved, but it was Bai Qi's.

He pulled out the Liquan Divine Spear slightly, so that it would not feel so painful. At the same time, the spear no longer sucked its brains.

If it were a human being, if even a little bit of his brain was taken away, he would become an idiot even if he didn't die. The brain of this fish demon is divided into three layers. The innermost layer is a ball of uncondensed demonic energy, and the middle layer is the brain that controls the body.

The outside is a layer of something similar to liquefied vitality.

The brain matter was very turbid, and the vitality contained in it was also relatively messy. Liquan Divine Gun absorbed a little, but most of it was directly expelled. Bai Qi felt that he could control the suction ability of Liquan Divine Gun and immediately used it to threaten the fish monster.

.

The fish monster's life was hanging by a thread and he did not dare to sink into the water, so he had to carry Bai Qi and others and swam towards the south bank of the Chu River. Another fish monster directly crashed the boat and looked back at his companions, but did not catch up.

.It saw Bai Qi standing on the head of his companion, and did not look back at him. He just stood upright, with frightening blood on his white clothes, fluttering in the wind, and making a hunting sound like a war flag.

Master Baishui was rolled up into a small bundle by Bai Qi with a big flag, curled up on Bai Qi's back, looking very pitiful.

He didn't know what it was like. The sword intent of the Immortal Killing Sword severely wounded his body again. This could only be regarded as a young monk, overwhelming the group of monsters, and then with a few words, the big monster retreated.

Do you still have a chance to make a comeback?

Bai Qiyan saw the shore and did not embarrass the fish monster. He drew his spear and jumped onto the rocks on the shore. The boatman also jumped ashore, but fell into the water, a little embarrassed. Bai Qi glanced at him and casually

He dropped a large silver ingot and said, "Don't follow me, or I'll kill you!".

The boatman was kneeling in the water. He had been ferrying here for decades. When he was a young man, he became a water thief with his initial martial arts skills. Later, he heard that there were immortals coming and going around here, so he hoped to join the immortal gate.

The young man in white robes was obviously an immortal, but he said an extremely harsh sentence that shattered the little hope in his heart.

Bai Qi will naturally not be soft-hearted. This boatman is dozens of years old. He has not even reached the realm of an innate warrior, and his qualifications are very ordinary. Besides, he is not sure about his own path to immortality, so how can he control others. So although he knows clearly

Bai Qi still left the boatman's thoughts behind him, without even looking at him again.

Seeing Bai Qi's figure getting further and further away, the boatman opened his mouth half-open, but in the end he still didn't make a plea.

In the Chu River behind him, the young man in silver armor suddenly emerged from the water and shouted to the boatman: "Little guy, do you want to ask for immortality?"

The boatman turned around and saw the young man in silver armor standing on the water not far behind him. He was shocked and tightened his grip on the dagger.

The young man in silver armor said with a smile: "If you are not afraid of turning into a monster, come with me."

With that said, the silver-armored young man turned around and walked away, his body disappearing into the river. The boatman gritted his teeth and followed suit and dived into the river.

After staying away from Chujiang, Bai Qi put down Baishui Zhenren and replaced him with Fu Bing to carry him on his back.

"Senior brother, which one is better for us to go to?" Bai Qi asked. Master Baishui was more serious this time. He thought for a while and then said: "Junior brother, why don't you find a secluded place first and transfer the realm

Let’s wait until we reach the later stage of Qi Transformation. Otherwise, if we encounter a sect fight, we will easily be treated as a scapegoat.”

Master Baishui is helpless. Bai Qi's plan is to seize a small sect and develop it here. Once any conflict occurs, he will be the most dangerous one. Now Master Baishui only hopes that Bai Qi can live longer.

Leave him alone.

"That's fine." Bai Qi identified the direction, recalled the locations of the sects marked on the map, chose a mountainous area far away from these sects, and walked west.

On the south bank of the Chu River, the upper reaches are relatively primitive mountainous areas. This area has never been conquered by human emperors. There are only some relatively backward indigenous tribes who struggle to survive in the mountains. There are many monsters in the mountains, which are regarded as gods by these indigenous people, and they are constantly worshiped. Gradually,

There have also been many relatively powerful demon gods appearing in China, but these demon gods are not recognized by the Heavenly Court and have no deterrent power if they leave the area where they live.

Bai Qi was speeding through the mountains, encountering many wild beasts along the way. The sword intent of the Immortal Killing Sword on his body had not yet dissipated, and the wild beasts and little demons were far away from each other, so there was no trouble.

On this day, Bai Qi came to a canyon, which looked like a river bed without water. Walking up the river bed, Bai Qi saw that the early morning sun was jumping out of the cracks in the mountains. The red sun was shining, and the cobblestones were all over the ground.

Exudes crystal brilliance.

"Huh? Senior brother, is there a spiritual vein here?" Bai Qi asked. The so-called spiritual vein refers to the area where the vitality of heaven and earth meet. In the depths of the earth, there is the condensed essence needed for the Qi Refiner. In such a

Local cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort. Any sect that cultivates immortals will choose a place with strong spiritual veins.

Master Baishui struggled to get off Fu Bing's back. His injury was serious. Bai Qi also gave him pills every day, but his realm was knocked down to the day after tomorrow. He couldn't take any good pills.

His limbs were attached, but he couldn't move freely. This must be what Bai Qi expected.

Bending down to pick up the crystal pebbles, he put them under his nose and smelled them. A hint of excitement flashed in Baishui's eyes, and then turned dim again. No matter what was there, it did not belong to him.

"It's not spiritual veins. There may be some strange medicinal materials that are about to mature in this valley."

"Well, let's go in and have a look."

"Wait a minute, I'm afraid this is a magical herb, and there will be monsters guarding it."

"If there is a monster, kill it." Bai Qi walked along the river bed toward the depths of the canyon without knowing how to move. Baishui Zhenren had no choice but to let Fu Bing carry him on his back, and followed Bai Qi into the canyon.

On both sides of the canyon are nearly vertical rock walls. The lower half of the rock wall is bare, and there are only some plants on the upper half. The river bed is rugged, more than two hundred feet deep, and the canyon is suddenly narrow and curves to the south.

Bai Qi raised his gun and moved forward, turning five or six turns in a row before he saw the end of the canyon.

At the end, there is a tomb, which is very simple. The bricks and stones repaired above have been weathered and decayed, the stone tablet is broken, and on the tomb, there is a solitary iron-gray long grass.

"Junior brother..." Master Baishui hesitated to speak.

"you say."

"It's Corpse Spirit Grass, it's still early to mature."

"Oh?" Bai Qi looked at Master Baishui, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"The terrain here is that the canyon is at the end. The Yin River should pass through the mountains above. Coupled with the water in the rainy season, it is constantly washed away. The corpse energy in this tomb is released over time, and the Corpse Spirit Grass grows.

"

"You mean, someone built a tomb here and planted corpse spirit grass?"

"Exactly, this is the Jedi. The ghosts cannot enter the underworld and will be gradually eliminated, or...absorbed by the Corpse Spirit Grass. Those who dare to do this are basically evil heretics and vicious guys. Junior brother, this is not a suitable place to live.

.”

"Really?" Bai Qi raised his head and looked towards the mountains ahead. On the mountainside, a crow with a wingspan of more than half a foot flew up and shot into the sky with a squeaking sound.

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