Of course, all this is just useless work.

The purple crystal stones that were falling constantly were knocked into debris by thunder without even touching Ling Xiaodiao's body.

At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from a distance. Looking along the sound, I saw another deep blue bird and beast, flapping its wings, and the aura was surging around it. It could be seen that it was full of spiritual energy, and it was obviously another monster in the golden elixir realm.

"Damn it!" Ye Qing cursed inwardly. Sure enough, it shouldn't be flying with swords in the secret realm. It's really too attractive and hateful. Not long after he flew with swords, he actually encountered a monster in the Golden Pill realm.

Judging from the appearance of the blue bird, it was obviously a monster that was good at ice-type magic, with extremely cold air all over it, and from a distance, it was full of white light.

A trace of splendor flashed in Ye Qing's eyes. He thought for a moment and took out the fiery red flame lotus seeds.

The natural force of the right hand continued to pour into the flame lotus seeds, and a hot flame continued to pour into the lotus seeds.

The originally vermilion lotus seeds became red at this moment, emitting a dazzling light.

"go!"

The divine thought fell on the flame lotus, directly driving the flame lotus seeds to fly out of their hands and throw them towards the blue birds and beasts opposite.

The best way to get rid of Ling Xiao Diao behind him is to attract his attention. The blue bird and beast in front of him is obviously a good target.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing's divine thoughts surged, directly driving the flame lotus seeds to fly towards the blue birds and beasts in the distance.

"Bang!"

The flame lotus seeds came out of their hands, and before they could approach the blue birds and beasts, they had exploded in an instant.

The hot flames rolled like a firework.

"Puff!"

The blue seabird felt pain and hissed, and his wings of dozens of feet were swinging hard, stirring up waves of frozen bones and cold mist, which instantly frozen the air, and extremely sharp ice crystals condensed around the birds and beasts.

"Run away!"

Ye Qing said inwardly, before he could think too much, the Zixiao Sword under his feet changed direction instantly, and his whole body turned into a purple light and headed towards the purple forest in the distance.

Ning De, who followed closely behind, saw this very fast. The two black ghosts under his feet were like two black hot wheels. His soul energy dissipated and his body landed at a faster speed.

As he landed in the amethyst woods, the pressure behind him also dissipated.

Ye Qing looked up at the air. Sure enough, two monsters, one purple and one blue, were fighting fiercely, and the spiritual energy was splashing everywhere. Even Ye Qing, who had escaped dozens of feet away, could still feel the oppression.

"Golden Pill Monster!"

Ye Qing's mouth moved slightly. He couldn't help but study the scholar silently. As a golden elixir monster, his unique ability is to create a field of his own.

This is also the reason why only the Jindan monk can produce a secret realm after his death.

The field of the purple Lingxiao Eagle is related to lightning. If the body is preserved for tens of thousands of years after death, it has a certain chance of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and nurturing a secret realm full of lightning.

The blue birds and beasts have the ability of the golden elixir domain to belong to the ice field, and the secret realm produced after death is also inseparable from the ice.

But Ye Qing still doesn't know much about it.

That is the corpse of the golden elixir monster in the secret realm. After thousands of years, can the secret realm be born again in the secret realm?

This has always been a mystery, because no one has ever discovered the situation of the second secret realm in the secret realm.

After saving his life from Ling Xiaodiu's hand, Ye Qing had no other ideas and pointed to the search for the spirit stones and strive to evolve again.

"Fellow Daoist, thanks to you this time!"

At this moment, Ning De, who was behind him, walked quickly, bowed with both hands, and bowed to Ye Qing, "Fellow Taoist, if it weren't for you, the consequences would be really unimaginable."

"Are you a disaster star?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Ningde with helplessness: "Where is your natal ghost? How can you have the courage to provoke this golden elixir monster?"

"You know it, too..."

Ning De smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "I originally found a second-grade Ganoderma lucidum, but I still haven't had time to pick it."

"Since you're fine, let's go our separate ways!"

Ye Qing didn't want to walk with Ning De, because the white ghost was too weird. If another golden elixir monster was attracted, it would be different whether he could escape.

"Fellow Daoist, I want to go with you!"

Ning De smiled all over his face and looked at Ye Qing with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, I will definitely follow my lead and let you give me instructions."

Ye Qing curled his lips and chuckled: "Let's talk about it when you can manage your natal ghost!"

"Tap!Tap!Tap!"

At the same time, there were chaotic footsteps in the distance. Looking in the direction of the sound, three women in black were slowly walking towards each other.

Looking at the three women, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's all your fellow senior sisters, you might as well go with them!"

"Disaster Star Ningde!"

"Ah! That's a disaster star!"

"Ningde is there, let's run!"

...........

Ye Qing's face turned dark. Although he expected Ningde to be disliked, he did not expect to be disliked to this extent.

Ning De scratched his head awkwardly, and suddenly looked at a girl in purple in the distance, showing a happy expression:

"Junior Sister Ziyuan, I didn't expect to see you here!"

Zi Yuan, Ye Qing still had some impression of this man. He entered the secret realm that day and had an intersection with this girl.

"Ye Qing!"

Zi Yuan walked forward slowly, ignored Ning De beside him, looked at Ye Qing, and bowed softly: "Having parted in the dilapidated temple in Runan City half a year ago, I wonder if Senior Brother Ye still remembers it?"

"Who are you?"

Ye Qing's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Zi Yuan, and he couldn't help but look up and down: "But he is a little familiar."

"Sure enough, noble people forget about things!"

Zi Yuan covered her mouth and smiled, and said to Ye Qing: "In just half a year, I am just an ordinary inner disciple, but you are already a true disciple!"

"Just a true disciple!"

Ye Qing waved his hand: "I believe that Junior Sister Ziyuan will become a true disciple in the future!"

Ning De, who was ignored, scratched his head awkwardly and squatted on a thick wooden branch, not knowing what to say for a moment.

As for the other two female disciples of the Tihun Sect, they hid far away and looked at Ningde, very disgusted.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

At the same time, a whimper suddenly came from a distance, and a miserable white ghost appeared again.

A feeling of uneasiness swept across the board in an instant.

This ghost will not provoke any monsters that should not be provoked, right?
Chapter completed!