Chapter 1035 Green Bull Enters the Demon Feather

Xu Qing raised his head and stared at the two cows in front of him.

At this moment, the wind blew across the ice sheet and rolled up the snowflakes.

The woman in the white snow is even more charming and beautiful, but in Xu Qing's eyes, everything is just a mirror...

"Senior Brother, there were flaws in your previous plan."

Xu Qing squeezed the photo jade slip in her hands without letting go at all, and spoke lightly.

Erniu glanced at Xu Qing's hand holding the photo slip, and muttered something in his heart.

It has to be said that Xu Qing's move is quite lethal to Erniu, who always wants to save face. At least for now, Erniu cannot be as successful as before.

Erniu coughed.

"What's wrong? Is Feng Lintao's wanted identity?"

Xu Qing nodded.

"I have already thought of it. Feng Lintao is wanted, so naturally he is not suitable, but Yuedong has more than one puppet."

As he spoke, Erniu raised his hand and waved, and a coffin flew out of his storage bag and landed on the ice field with a bang.

The coffin was pitch black, with a large number of marks on it, and a few nails holding the coffin lid tightly shut.

Following Er Niu's seal, the coffin shook, the nails on it trembled and pulled out on their own, and the mark runes on it also flashed rapidly, causing the lid of the coffin to lift open.

Inside the coffin, the body of a seven or eight-year-old boy was revealed.

This corpse was covered in pitch black, with spots everywhere, and the fluctuations of his cultivation were emitting from all over his body.

"There is no need for us to rely on the six thieves to create puppets. I found this one in Yuedong's storage bag."

"I have found out its origin from Yue Dong's memory. He is her junior brother."

"The lineage that Yue Dong belongs to is very famous in the Magic Feather Holy Land. His master was a great immortal master during his lifetime. After that, Yue Dong and his junior brother fought with each other for many years. In the end, Yue Dong was killed and refined into a corpse puppet."

When Er Niu said this, he smacked his lips and his words were a bit ridiculing.

"Although Yuedong later achieved a breakthrough in cultivation and no longer needed this corpse puppet, she still kept him because of his past relationship, and sometimes used it to torture him."

"It shows how much hatred I have for this junior brother, so little Ah Qing, look at this, senior brother, am I treating you extremely well!"

"You have to cherish it!"

Xu Qing nodded.

Er Niu was satisfied in his heart, ended his education, and pointed to the coffin.

"Little Ah Qing, you can become him first."

"I've also filled up the elixir for you."

With that said, Erniu raised his hand and threw out a black pill, which was the Xuantian Yaoyue Pill of the Yi tribe.

Xu Qing took it and looked at the corpse in front of him, with a deep thought in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, how many times can this elixir be filled?"

Erniu chuckled.

"Don't worry, it can be used many times. If you don't like this puppet, when we get to the Holy Land, we can find a female cultivator who is as charming and charming as Yue Dong, and you can transform it."

"When the time comes, you and I, Qing Niu and Qing Niu, will surely create a world of change in the Holy Land."

Er Niu is proud.

Xu Qing pretended not to hear such heroic ambitions. At this moment, he pressed the elixir between his eyebrows. The next moment, black energy rose from his body and turned into a piece of clothing, completely covering him.

Then, in Erniu's eyes, Xu Qing's figure began to change, getting smaller and smaller, his skin color became dark, and a large number of corpse spots appeared.

There was even a thick aura of death lingering around him.

The whole process only took a stick of incense, and what appeared in front of Er Niu was the figure of the corpse boy.

Then, Xu Qing opened his eyes.

The white pupils and white eyes, contrasted with the black skin, look like a ghost, giving people a shocking feeling.

"Not bad!"

Erniu licked his lips.

Xu Qing turned his head, looked at the corpses in the coffin, then looked at Erniu, and suddenly raised his hand and waved.

Immediately, the Great Emperor's Needle appeared out of thin air, and first shuttled over the corpse, connecting its destiny and cause and effect with Xu Qing's place.

After doing this, under the control of Xu Qing, the needle flew to Er Niu and continued to sew, grafting the fate of Er Niu and Yuedong.

In this way, regardless of cause and effect, fate, and aura, they are completely integrated.

"Perfect!"

Erniu's eyes lit up and he waved his hand with great ambition.

"Let's go, junior brother, let's go home."

As they spoke, the two cows swayed their delicate bodies and flew straight into the sky.

Invisible threads spread out from the boy transformed by Xu Qing and were connected to the two cows. This was a demonstration of their magical power of the Six Thieves.

With this magic, the last flaws can be covered up.

At this moment, Erniu had already risen into the air. He raised his head in mid-air, made a hand gesture with his hands, and waved towards the sky.

With this wave, a crack of nothingness quickly formed in the sky.

Like a scar in the sky, it is extremely unstable and is healing rapidly.

This method is a teleportation technique that Erniu found from Yuedong's memory to return to the Magic Feather Holy Land.

At the moment of formation, there was a strong expectation in Erniu's eyes, but he quickly put it away, his eyes became cold, and his face was like frost. With a cold intention, he stepped into the crack with a lot of steps.

The jade hand even grabbed hold of it, seeming to have grasped the fate of the puppet boy and the corpse behind him, dragging them together... into the crack.

The next moment, the two figures disappeared.

The crack heals instantly.

Only the wind and snow blew through here, submerging the place. At the same time, there were also some snowflakes from the north of Wanggu, and they followed the previous cracks to the Holy Land along with Xu Qing.

During the teleportation process, some mysterious power came, locking the two of them, exuding vast power, and deeply exploring their identities.

This method of exploration is not about breath and blood, but destiny.

…

Magic Feather Holy Land, East.

There is a plain far away from Dongdi Daotai. This place is called Tianluo. The spring breeze blows over it and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There is no heterogeneity here at all.

The richness of spiritual energy is rare in ancient times.

In this fairyland-like place, there is a teleportation array.

This formation, connected with Wanggu, is one of the many formations that the Demon Feather Monk has returned to in Wanggu.

Currently, around this formation, there are hundreds of Demon Feather monks sitting cross-legged.

They were all dressed in silver robes, imprinted with starry sky patterns, exuding impressive waves, and each had wings on their backs.

The cultivation levels vary, but the weakest one is Nascent Soul. As for the leader, he has reached the level of Yun Shen in the fifth and sixth realms, and they are not the same person.

They were the team that guarded this formation during the war and were responsible for verifying the identities of all those returning from this formation.

Although the formations in the Demon Feather Holy Land can detect the intrusion of non-Magic Feather cultivators, in the current war period, in order to prevent accidents, all teleportation formations are verified again by Demon Feather cultivators.

What they mainly check is whether the other party has any records of leaving the Holy Land, and if necessary, they can search forcibly, including the storage bag.

At this moment, the teleportation array suddenly shone, and the light and fluctuations immediately attracted the attention of all the monks around. Each one of them started to move their cultivation, their aura spread out, their eyes were sharp, and they were ready to face the enemy.

Soon, wind and snow drifted out from the formation, and then two figures, one tall and one short, a woman and a man, quickly emerged in the light of the formation.

A few breaths later, as the transmission of the formation ended, Xu Qing, who turned into a corpse, and Er Niu, who turned into Yue Dong, appeared in the formation and appeared in the eyes of the demon-feathered monks here.

The moment he appeared, Xu Qing had no expression on his face. He knew that he was now a puppet and a corpse, so there was no need for any emotional fluctuations.

Just leave everything to Senior Brother.

Erniu lived up to his expectations. He raised his chin and walked towards the outside of the formation with an indifferent expression.

After seeing Yuedong, the expressions of the Demon Feather monks around him changed a bit, and some even chose to bow their heads in greeting.

"I've seen the immortal master!"

The words from their mouths fell on Xu Qing's ears. His expression did not change at all and he followed them step by step.

As for Yue Dong, he simply ignored this and was about to walk out of the formation. But at this moment, a figure stepped forward from the crowd and appeared outside the formation, shouting loudly.

"Stop!"
To be continued...