"He...did he just die like this?" Seeing Qin Fengming's body being wrapped in a black object and falling into the lake, Qing Yu's eyes were dull and he murmured in disbelief.
Not only Qing Yu's face showed a look of dementia, Mo Ze and Nian Lian also had frightened looks on their faces, and they couldn't believe that Qin Fengming fell into the lake in an instant.
Since meeting Qin Fengming, Moze has seen all kinds of powerful methods of the young monk.
Whether it was encountering Lei Yue in the late stage of the Xuan Stage when crossing the Heavenly Tribulation of the Xuan Stage, or fighting with Master Gu Cang in the Qinggu space, the strength shown by the young man had already given Moze a kind of blind certainty.
It is impossible for young people to be defeated in this Qinggu space.
But the current situation is shocking. Before everyone can enter the core of the dangerous place, the young monk has died.
"Qin Fengming! Come out, come out quickly, I know you won't die. You always had the upper hand in fighting with me, how could you be killed here by just a few wisps of black light now..."
Suddenly, a hysterical female nun's voice echoed throughout the place.
The voice roared, as if the female cultivator was unable to control her feelings for a moment, and her emotions were temporarily out of her control, and she was shouting loudly.
"Those pitch-black objects are the origin of the soul that is about to condense into a soul. They are naturally greedy for souls. Our bodies in the form of souls are even more irresistible delicacies. And in this strange place
, as long as we are enveloped by its aura, it will be extremely difficult for us to get rid of it. If we were not far enough away from the shore, we would certainly not be able to escape death this time."
Looking at the lake that had returned to its normal state, Master Gu Cang had a gloomy expression and spoke calmly.
As his words came out, a strange fluctuation also appeared, causing Fairy Qingyu, whose body was trembling, to slowly regain some of her demeanor, but she still looked sluggish.
"How could Fellow Daoist Qin die like this? He has many powerful objects on his body that can kill ghosts and ghosts. No matter how many ghosts there are, he should be able to break free." He watched the dark object sink into the lake and disappear in an instant.
Not seen, Moze's expression was dull and he murmured.
Everyone stood on the mountain peak and became silent for a while.
At this time, everyone's mood had reached an extremely low level.
For the five of them, if everyone expected who might fall in this dangerous place first, no one would think it would be Qin Fengming.
One of the two emperor clones, Mo Ze and Nian Lian, will definitely be chosen.
Even Moze and Nian Lian had the same thoughts.
But what they saw in front of them could not help but disbelieve them. Qing Yu's previous words made it clear that as long as a monk fell into the lake, there would never be any possibility of survival.
This has been verified by countless monks with their lives.
Her master had repeatedly told her not to touch the lake water, otherwise she would only end up falling into the lake water.
Everyone stood there for half an hour, and no one spoke.
"Qingyu, you are no longer suitable to move forward in this state. If you cannot calm down, it is best to return here. Gu needs to continue to find a path and enter this lake."
Master Gu Cang coughed lightly, turned to look at Qing Yu, whose eyes were still not fully focused, and said.
After he finished speaking, he flashed and walked in one direction, along the mountains on the shore of the lake.
Nian Lian's expression was solemn, he didn't say anything and quickly followed Master Gu Cang's footsteps.
This time Master Gu Cang came to the mysterious wasteland. Even if he knew that there were many dangers ahead, he would not have the slightest thought of wavering.
Nian Lian and Master Gu Cang are one, so naturally they will not show any signs of shrinking.
The most difficult thing to decide is Moze. His biggest supporter, Qin Fengming, has fallen into the lake. He has no support in this dangerous place.
Thinking rapidly in his heart, Mo Ze turned around and followed Nian Lian, choosing to act together with Master Gu Cang.
The mysterious wasteland is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. Since he has ventured here, if he doesn't work hard, Moze will definitely feel regretful even if he leaves the Qinggu space.
Mo Ze is the clone of Emperor Zun, and his mind is so tenacious that he will not give up just yet.
Moreover, Moze was convinced that Qin Fengming once said that he wanted Master Gu Cang to take care of him. Although Qin Fengming had died, Master Gu Cang would not ignore him based on his words and deeds.
Although Moze and Nian Lian didn't say anything, they both understood that the rumors about Fairy Qingyu were not wrong.
With Fairy Qingyu's profound level of cultivation, if it weren't for that rumor, it would have been impossible for her to be unable to control herself for a moment because of the death of a monk.
The three of them walked away, and Qing Yu stood on the mountain peak, the look in his eyes still scattered.
It's not because Qing Yu's determination to cultivate immortality is weak, but her behavior is related to a magical power she cultivated in the fairy world. That magical power in the fairy world is the Brahma Spirit Shadow.
The Brahma Spirit Shadow Body Technique is said to have been created by a female cultivator from the immortal world with supreme magical power. There is no doubt that this magical power is powerful, but there is another hidden thing in it, that is, this magical power was originally created by the female cultivator with her.
A fun couple's game among monks.
But this game is not simple. If the male cultivator wants to get close to the female cultivator, he must use methods to force the female cultivator to break away from the Brahma spirit shadow on his body, otherwise he will not be able to kiss her.
Although it is a game between husband and wife, this magical power is extremely powerful after it is created. It is not only capable of offense and defense, but also has the ability to escape and dodge.
According to legend, the male cultivator of the couple in the immortal world was much stronger than the female cultivator, but they were powerless in the face of the wife's magical power.
This magical power is only suitable for female cultivators to practice. Later, this magical power was passed down, and one of the conditions was that if you want to practice this magical power, you must make an oath. If the magical power is broken by a male cultivator and you get the Brahma spirit shadow, practice
The person must belong to that male cultivator.
Although you may not necessarily commit yourself to each other, you must never marry another person.
Moreover, as long as the Brahma Spirit Shadow is cracked once, the female cultivator will no longer be able to use the Brahma Spirit Shadow to cover her face. And a special mark on the shadow body will remain on the male cultivator.
As long as they are familiar people, they can naturally recognize people who are close to the female cultivator at a glance.
Qing Yu cultivated this magical power when she was in the late stage of the Xuan Stage. Her master once intentionally or unintentionally made the words about the shadow of the Brahma spirit known to the demonic realm outside the world. Later, it became known to the majority of monks.
With the spiritual shadow body, it is possible to become a beautiful female cultivator's Taoist couple.
And this is the reason why Qingyu was challenged by the great powers of the Demonic Realm in the early morning.
However, after learning about Qing Yu's strength, fewer and fewer people challenged him. Later, the female cultivator even took the initiative to find someone to fight with. No matter how many people there were, as long as Qing Yu was willing, it would be a life and death fight.
The name of Witch Qingyu spread from this. As for the rumored shadow of the Brahma Spirit, the monks did not say much about it later. Witch Qingyu was widely praised in the demonic realm outside the world.