I Killed Gods and Demons in Song Dynasty

Chapter 184 My Qi and Blood Are Not Enough, I Need Yours to Replenish Them

In an instant, the roar coming from the ground was as deafening as thunder, as if a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly awakened.

The mountains beneath the ice began to tremble violently, and the thick ice cracked into countless fine lines, spreading rapidly in all directions like a spider web.

The cold air gushed out from the bottomless cracks in the ground, turning into layers of icy white mist, instantly covering the entire valley.

As the white mist gradually dissipated, the scene before our eyes became clearer.

A natural stone gate cracked open from the center of the mountain wall, revealing itself before everyone.

A deep light shone through the deep crack, like a boundary separating the mortal world and the fairyland.

In front of the stone gate, a faint light curtain is looming, as if leading to another world.

The cave of the pre-Qin alchemist has been opened!
At this moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on the mysterious stone gate, and the excitement and desire in their hearts were beyond words.

There was a crazy desire burning in their eyes. The cave seemed to contain endless treasures, which made them salivate.

After a moment's silence, a commotion broke out in the valley. The monks swarmed in and rushed to the entrance, fearing that they would miss this hard-earned opportunity.

According to ancient records, Lu Tong was called a "land immortal" and was at least a sixth-level warrior. It was even possible that he had surpassed mortals and entered the realm of "demigod".

The cave temple he left behind is like an unopened treasure, and is an irresistible temptation for every cultivator.

Li Qingyun stood there with a calm look.

He felt the burning gazes from all directions, and many cultivators cast grateful looks at him as they passed by - they all understood that if Li Qingyun had not found the mechanism just now, it would be unknown when this cave would appear in the world.

Feng Yaqin stood beside him, with a hint of surprise and relief in her eyes.

This disciple always surprises her and always brings surprising changes at critical moments.

She felt emotional inside, but her eyes became firm in an instant.

However, Hu Lao San, who was standing not far away, had an increasingly gloomy expression on his face.

Its teeth were clenched, and a fierce light flashed in its yellow pupils. Its resentment was not concealed at all, and it contained unrepressed anger that seemed ready to explode at any time.

But after a moment, it finally suppressed its anger, and its thick tail swept across the ground fiercely, making a dull sound.

Accompanying his demon followers, Tiger Lao San walked straight towards the open stone door without saying a word.

Feng Yaqin looked at Hu Laosan's departing back and frowned slightly.

She could sense the deep hatred in the demon king's eyes, so she turned her head and looked into Li Qingyun's eyes. Her expression was a little more serious and worried, and she reminded him softly:

"Be careful."

Li Qingyun nodded slightly, understanding what he meant.

The two walked side by side, stepped into the light curtain without hesitation, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

The monks who followed one after another also rushed into the cave to compete for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After a moment, the valley that was originally bustling and noisy returned to silence again, as if nothing had happened.

The cold wind howled, blowing up the snow on the ground, and the icy chill still eroded this silent world.

In this silence, two figures suddenly appeared in the distant void, one tall and burly, the other short and nimble.

The two looked at each other, gave each other an evil smile, and then stepped into the light curtain without hesitation, and their figures quickly disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the secrets of the cave of the pre-Qin alchemist were not only known by the invited guests...

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Before passing through the light curtain, Li Qingyun had imagined this Taoist temple of the pre-Qin alchemists in his mind.

Maybe it will be an elegant and unique fairy cave stone palace, or a luxurious and magnificent ancient palace.

However, when he actually stepped into it, a vast basin appeared before his eyes.

There is soft green grass under your feet and the faint fragrance of flowers lingers around your nose.

In the valley, the cool breeze caresses your face. The fields are open and surrounded by mountains, making it as peaceful and tranquil as a paradise.

The snow-capped peaks in the distance stand tall and majestically, and the white snow and the azure sky complement each other, like a natural barrier that separates this vibrant paradise from the ice and snow of Liaodong.

Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling this completely different warm breath, and couldn't help but whispered:

"This Taoist priest named Lu really knows how to choose a place for himself."

He looked around, his eyes sweeping across the green valley, but he did not see Feng Yaqin.

But he was not surprised by this.

After obtaining Qi Shaowei's fate, Li Qingyun also had a good understanding of the formation. He realized that the teleportation formation in the cave of the pre-Qin alchemist was ancient and mysterious. In addition, there had just been an earthquake here, so it was normal for there to be some deviations during the teleportation and for them to be dispersed to different locations.

Therefore, he was not anxious. This place was different from the strange "Feng Village". There was no threat of a murderous curse. It was just a place where monks lived in seclusion. As long as he was careful, his life would not be in danger.

Moreover, without Feng Yaqin's constant gaze, he could use his own methods as he pleased and explore more freely.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around this picturesque wonderland, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of calm surged in his heart.

Somehow, he felt that an opportunity closely related to himself was waiting ahead.

Li Qingyun calmed down and walked towards the depths of the valley, his heart full of anticipation and curiosity...

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Under the active perception of divination, it seemed that there was a mysterious force guiding Li Qingyun forward.

As he gradually walked into the rolling mountains, the jungle became more and more dense, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the rustling of leaves in the wind could be heard, as if he had entered a forgotten primeval forest.

There were huge trees everywhere, the weeds were soft and rotten, and it was deserted. However, that vague feeling became clearer and clearer - the opportunity was just ahead, calling him.

Li Qingyun's heart moved and his pace unconsciously quickened.

After walking for a while, a small two-story pavilion appeared faintly at the end of the dense forest. Although it was not grand, it was unique and exquisite, like a piece of unpolished jade carved in the mountains.

The pavilion is surrounded by spiritual energy, which seems out of place in this desolate environment.

Through the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air, Li Qingyun instantly determined that there must be extraordinary treasures hidden in this small building.

It really takes no effort at all.

Li Qingyun smiled slightly, then leaped up, displaying the "riding the clouds and mist" method from the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong. His figure flew up as light as smoke, and in an instant he crossed dozens of feet and landed steadily on the second-floor platform of the small building.

However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he heard a scream.

"what!"

Li Qingyun's heart tightened, his brows slightly furrowed, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Help!"

Immediately afterwards, an even more miserable cry for help was heard from inside the building, filled with fear and despair.

Li Qingyun's eyes suddenly turned cold. He didn't bother to go through the main door. His figure flashed slightly, and he directly broke through the wall and suddenly rushed into the small building.

The moment he rushed into the house, the scene in front of him made his heart sink.

Inside the spacious main hall, there were two mummies lying on the ground. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. Their faces were haggard, as if their blood had been completely sucked dry, leaving only skin and bones. Their death was extremely tragic.

His eyes were sharp, and he quickly scanned the room, his gaze fell on two trembling disciples, a man and a woman, in the corner. Their faces were pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they were obviously frightened. In the middle of the room, stood a hideous wild boar monster.

The monster had a ferocious look on his face, his hair stood on end, his fangs were exposed, and his face was full of hostility.

It glanced at Li Qingyun, not caring at all. Instead, it hugged its shoulders and laughed coldly as if it was playing with its prey.

"Don't you Huashan Sect boast about your profound formations?"

The boar monster sneered, his voice hoarse and sinister, full of sarcasm and threats, "Hurry up and break the formation for me! If you keep dawdling, I don't mind sucking the blood of a few more people. I haven't eaten all day, and I'm already hungry!"

When the two Huashan Sect disciples who were huddled in the corner saw Li Qingyun breaking through the wall, a glimmer of hope for life suddenly appeared in their eyes, as if a drowning man had grabbed his last straw.

The two men's voices trembled with undisguised fear:
"Master Gao, we are disciples of the Huashan Sect! Save us!"

Li Qingyun glanced at them and did not respond in a hurry. Instead, he calmly shifted his gaze to the wild boar monster.

The monster in front of him was huge in size, with skin as hard as iron, and a bloody breath was overwhelming.

The wild boar demon noticed Li Qingyun's gaze and sneered, looking at him with contempt as if he had encountered some interesting toy.

"I recognize you. You are the boy who injured Mr. Tiger's nephew. Humph, seeing that you are full of energy and blood, you stay here today, just in time to fill my stomach."

This is actually a "demon king" of the fifth realm.

When the two Huashan disciples in the corner heard the monster call himself "this king", they immediately turned pale and their limbs became weak.

They knew that with the ability of this great Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain who easily defeated the tiger demon, he would definitely be able to fight against the demon king of the fourth realm, and with luck, he could save their lives.

But this wild boar monster turned out to be a "monster king". No matter how talented the Taoist priest surnamed Gao was, he would sooner or later not be able to escape the fate of having his blood sucked dry by the monster. And the two of them would probably not be able to escape death after breaking the formation and taking the treasure.

Li Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, but the desire to fight was rising in his heart.

This was his first head-on confrontation with the Demon King of the Fifth Realm, so he did not dare to be careless.

There was still a faint smile on his face. He raised his hand and gently stroked from top to bottom. The internal energy in his body circulated rapidly and golden light spread all over his body.

It is the Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain.

"Demon King, huh?"

Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was considering something, "What is your ranking on the Earthly Demon List?"

Upon hearing this, the boar demon's face turned cold and he snorted:
“What a big tone! Don’t think you can talk nonsense just because you beat a few useless nephews and nieces. Although I am not ranked on the Earthly Fiends List, it is not your turn as a foundation-building kid to judge!”

Li Qingyun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said sarcastically:

"I thought it was something amazing, but it turns out it can't even be ranked on the Earthly Fiends Ranking. It's such a useless piece of trash."

The wild boar demon was furious. He didn't expect that this junior of the second realm in front of him would dare to speak rudely and insult the dignity of the demon king.

The fierce light in its eyes became more intense, and it let out a thunderous roar:

"Boy, you are dead, and I will torture you for three days and three nights, making you wail repeatedly and beg for death!"

Before he finished his words, the wild boar monster suddenly moved, and like a shadow, it instantly flashed to Li Qingyun's side, revealing its true form that was as huge as a mountain.

The demon's hoof smashed down like a boulder, carrying with it astonishing force, and a dull explosion sounded in the air.

The wild boar monster's front hooves are the result of years of refining, and coupled with its strong body, they are no less powerful than magic weapons.

Countless monks and demon souls died under this hoof.

clang--

There was a loud sound of metal collision, and Li Qingyun raised his hand to block the fatal blow.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped out with his palm, like a mountain pressing down on the wild boar monster's head.

The wild boar demon waved its front hooves, and its arms swelled rapidly, becoming as thick as a hill, and it struggled to block Li Qingyun's palm.

However, it soon realized something was wrong.

That seemingly light palm actually contained an indescribable terrifying force, like an overwhelming tidal wave, constantly oppressing its body.

Why is this youngster so powerful?
The human Taoists practice flying swords and thunder magic, and pay attention to magic and supernatural powers, but the little Taoist in front of him could suppress him with such amazing brute force!

The wild boar demon does not practice complicated magic. He is a fifth-level demon king known for his strong body and unparalleled demon power. His strength is almost as good as that of the strong ones on the Earthly Evil List such as Tiger Lao San.

However, at this moment it felt that its magical power, which it was most proud of, seemed so insignificant in the palm of this Taoist priest.

In the face of the perfected Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, the wild boar demon only lasted two or three breaths before being forced to his knees by the overwhelming force.

Its knees slammed into the ground with a thud, and even though the floor was supported by an immortal formation, terrifying spider-web cracks appeared on it, and the surroundings began to shake like a landslide.

The two disciples of Huashan Sect were dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.

Although they already knew that Taoist Gao was very powerful and could even ignore the difference in realm and defeat the three demon kings, the scene before them completely overturned their perceptions.

A real demon king was actually knocked to his knees by a palm from Taoist Gao, without any power to fight back!

What a terrifying power this is!

As fellow Taoist practitioners, they originally thought that the Taoists from Mount Longhu would fight with circling swords and roaring thunder in a grand and magnificent manner.

But the Taoist master in front of him was like a clumsy warrior who relied on pure brute force to crush his enemies. He didn't look like a Taoist disciple at all.

Li Qingyun suppressed the wild boar monster with one hand, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

Although he knew the power of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, it was only after he personally experienced the might of this supreme technique that he felt it far exceeded his expectations.

Although the wild boar demon king was powerful, he was completely unable to resist under the suppression of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong.

At this moment, the wild boar demon roared angrily, bit his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was about to fight for his life.

Its eyes were blood red, and it was obvious that it had activated some secret technique that burned its essence and greatly damaged its vitality.

Suddenly, a huge force erupted from Li Qingyun's hands, and the wild boar monster's body began to tremble, almost breaking free from his control.

"Still want to struggle?"

Li Qingyun sneered and showed no weakness. He quickly activated the "Burning Blood" magical power, and lightning flashed on his body. He entered the "Thor" state using the "Shenxiao Soul Refining" method.

The next moment, the golden light burning on his body was replaced by the dazzling light of lightning, and his eyes were icy blue, just like the Nine Heavens Thunder God descending to the earth.

At the same time, under the stimulation of tremendous force, the three-headed and six-armed Dharma image also appeared.

The three faces show expressions of sadness, joy, and anger respectively, like gods high above, looking down on all living beings.

click-

A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

The wild boar monster's proud front hoof broke with a sound.

The immense pain made it feel like dying. It was covered in cold sweat, trembling all over, and uttered low whimpers weakly.

"My Qi and blood are also insufficient, I need to borrow yours to replenish it..."

Li Qingyun's barely audible voice rang in its ears, becoming the last words the wild boar monster heard in its consciousness...

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(End of this chapter)