Chapter 62: Posturing

Seeing that the other party had no intention of attacking, Zhou Qing did not relax at all. The golden figure behind him was like a small sun, and the golden light illuminated the area within a radius of ten feet. Seeing that his Eight-Nine Mysterious Art had such power, Zhou Qing was shocked and felt that he was the best master in the world. He spoke with full confidence: "I don't know what secrets this Changping ancient battlefield has. I need you to tell me in detail. Otherwise, I will help you to unlock the seal without knowing it, and you will keep me in the dark. Then I will suffer a great loss that I will never be able to recover."

After getting the Aurora Shield from King Xuanyuan, Zhou Qing knew that this old demon was trying to show his kindness for no reason, not to kill or steal, and the seal that even the devil among devils, Wen Lanxin, was helpless against must be very serious. Seeing that the two of them had paid attention to him, Zhou Qing had to be very alert to deal with it. The voice of the Xuanyuan Dharma King was narrating: "Back then, the resentment of the military souls here could not be stopped even by the nine-day thunder tribulation. The nine counties and eighty-one states were all devastated by the ghosts and spirits. Finally, a peerless master at that time, Xu Fu, who claimed to be a sorcerer, suggested to the Qin Emperor to kill the God of Killing Bai Qi. Xu Fu sealed Bai Qi's soul and the Changping ghosts with supreme magic power, and used Bai Qi's fierce power to shock these hundreds of thousands of military souls and fierce ghosts. This is why the masters of all generations could not feel the resentment here!"

"To suppress nearly a million evil ghosts with one person's power!? Is Bai Qi a human or a god? Even if he is a god, I'm afraid it can't be done." Zhou Qing heard it. His eyes bulged like cow eyes and were about to fall out. After a person dies, his spiritual consciousness is completely destroyed. Only those with strong spirits and strong willpower can barely stay in the world with the last breath of energy. But after just a few days, they are either blown away by the vitality of heaven and earth, or fall into reincarnation and are reborn again. The fierce ghosts of the military souls who died in the battle are stimulated by the killing Shura's aura and can absorb the dead air from the ground by themselves. They will never dissipate and are extremely powerful. Even ordinary practitioners will have to retreat if they encounter one. Often, the masters of Taoism and Buddhism have to suppress them with extremely powerful pure yang magic weapons and perform rituals to drive away the killing Shura's aura, so that these fierce ghosts can be reborn. If the killing aura is too heavy and cannot be dispelled, it must be suppressed so that it cannot come out to harm others.

"No matter how powerful this Taoist Xu Fu is, even the Three Pure Ones could not have sealed nearly a million military souls permanently by himself, who were helpless even against the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. He succeeded only with the help of Bai Qi's fierce power. It is said that Bai Qi's murderous aura is three times stronger than the White Tiger Star Lord and Sirius Star Lord, who are dedicated to fighting and killing in the heavens. His fierce power is simply famous in the three realms, and the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and the Asura Demon King have to retreat. The murderous aura of a person can actually reach the ears of the heavens and scare the gods and Buddhas. It is really unprecedented. No wonder some people say that destiny can overcome nature. If Bai Qi could have entered my magic way back then, I am afraid that the masters above the Nine Heavens and the thirty-three days outside would have changed!" Wen Lanxin's words eased the tense atmosphere. She knew that the young man in front of her was actually the descendant of the magic master Yu Hua, and she also looked at him with admiration.

"What's in it for me? Since such a powerful person is sealed here, I will not be able to steal the chicken, but lose the rice. Losing my life is a small matter, but it will be too late to be reincarnated. For such a dangerous matter, a small aurora cover may not be enough!" Zhou Qing saw that King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin had reached an agreement, and they still needed him. How could he not take the opportunity to make a big profit? Now Zhou Qing was full of courage, and he was not afraid of the devil among devils, the thousand-year-old monster. "Besides, your plan is nothing more than to wipe out all the Taoist sects in the world. I have no interest in that. If you succeed, I will benefit nothing. If you fail, it has nothing to do with me! If you want me to wade into this muddy water, I won't do it without sufficient benefits." Knowing that what Dharma King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin were planning, Zhou Qing could get it with his hands. It must be extremely dangerous. However, he also wanted to get some wronged souls and spirits to make some magic tools. His Blood-Transforming Divine Sword could not be used freely. The magic flags of the Dutian formation were mortal objects after all. They were not powerful. I'm afraid they would be useless against masters like Taoist Kuang Jun. What's more, his Yuanshen Golden Silkworm also needs enough souls to evolve. Such a powerful military soul is equivalent to ten or a hundred ordinary souls, which is not even half of Dharma King Xuanyuan's living soul. Zhou Qing was reluctant to let go of such good materials for making magic tools. As long as his second Yuanshen evolved to six wings, he would be a great master in the late stage of Shenhua. With the strength of his main body, he should be able to fight Dharma King Xuanyuan even without the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. He no longer needs to be so timid and uncomfortable now. After meeting many masters, Zhou Qing felt more and more that his cultivation was not good enough.

"So, if this batch of military souls is released, I want one third!" Clang! The monstrous demonic energy swept out, shocking the whole audience. Xuanyuan Fawang and Wen Lanxin both changed their colors and took a few steps back. However, in order to increase his persuasiveness, Zhou Qing used all his energy to activate the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword from his body, turning it into a four-foot-long sword and holding it above his head. With the golden giant after he stood up, the momentum alone made Xuanyuan Fawang and Wen Lanxin have to admit that this kid was indeed qualified to have a share. Wen Lanxin carefully looked at the long sword held high above Zhou Qing's head. The green light of the two-headed wolf on the handle and the golden giant behind Zhou Qing were shining in harmony. One was good and the other was evil, but there was a feeling of complementing each other. "It is indeed the ancient magic weapon, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Although your skills are not very good, you are qualified to negotiate with us with this magic weapon. I promise you!" Wen Lanxin, although a woman, was a straightforward person, and quickly agreed to it when she found that Zhou Qing and Xuanyuan Fawang seemed to be at odds with each other. It was a pity that Zhou Qing could not see her face clearly, otherwise he could have guessed her thoughts by observing her words and expressions.

"No need to say more nonsense, you set up the formation in this area of ​​30 miles, and we will activate the formation together, use the power of the twelve gods and demons to sense the specific location of the seal, and then bombard it with all our strength. It is enough to blast open a gap! It is rumored that the God of Killing Bai Qi is sealed at the bottom, so don't alarm him, otherwise even if the immortal descends to the earth, I am afraid he is not his opponent." Seeing that the three had reached an agreement, Fawang Xuanyuan said anxiously.

Seeing that both of them agreed, Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while of circulating his true energy, the giant golden figure behind him disappeared, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword slowly entered his body. The pressure of the whole place, which was like death, also disappeared. The night wind blew, and the lively and agile atmosphere was restored. Zhou Qing was sweating all over, and his body was weak. His true energy was almost consumed. Just now, he used up all his strength to activate the pressure of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Now he had to force himself to stay calm, which was extremely hard.