Jing Yueze in front of him turned his head to look at them, and a blood-red gap gradually broke on his forehead, like a vertical pupil growing on his cover.

This is Jing Yueze, unifying the southwest, creating the Jiuyou Cult lineage, and the first Witch King in history.

He was even a person who could compete with Emperor Xi at that time.

This is equivalent to the characters in the mythology and legends coming to their eyes alive.

"No wonder, no wonder this." Qing Yeluo's eyes stared at the vertical pupils on Jing Yueze's forehead, constantly recalling the other party's clothes and all kinds of things in the cemetery, turning the most unwilling guess in his heart into reality.

"Damn, damn, why do such mythical and legendary characters live until now."

Looking at the huge soul-swallowing insect in front of him, he dug a huge underground passage. Qing Yeluo's mind became deeper and deeper, and he became anxious: "It turned out to be the pioneer of the Jiuyou Sect... The Witch King... This old monster has unfathomable Taoist techniques, and various poisons, insect techniques, and secret techniques are vicious and mysterious, emerging one after another. In this era, no one can defeat him in a one-on-one situation."

Thinking about the past few months, I have not even been able to determine the body of the other person and whether the body of the man in front of me is the body of the man. Qing Yeluo's mind became more and more anxious.

"The information must be disclosed to Daqi, the Empire, and Zuo Qingcang of Atlantis. In this way, the forces of all four parties can defeat the other party."

However, for this period of time, Jing Yueze has been using the poison to control Qing Yeluo, Jianque and the senior officials in Kunlun. He is always monitoring them, so that they have no chance to send the news.

Now that I think of the other party's identity and the Wan Jiantu is at my feet, the worry in Qing Yeluo's eyes becomes more and more serious.

Creating a galaxy? No, the other party may have reached the legendary Golden Bridge, a realm that no one has reached today.

With the other party's mythical strength, he is already enough to dominate the world in this era.

Once you get the Wanjian Picture of the Secret Legend of the Sword Tower, Qing Yeluo couldn't imagine who could defeat the other party.

If that is true, I am afraid that Daqi, Kunlun, Empire, and Zuo Qingcang will join forces, they will not be the opponent of this old monster.

Thinking of this, Qing Yeluo's heart became more and more anxious.

On the other side, Jing Yueze just raised his mouth and gently stroked his hand. The original soul-swallowing worm turned into a ray of blue smoke, wrapped in a mural and drilled into Jing Yueze's hand.

The Ten Thousand Swords Map is full of the accompanying soldiers of the masters of the Sword Tower of all generations, the unique sword intent, and even the powerful sword intent of friends or enemies they collected. After thousands of years of accumulation, those sword intents are at least at the level of practice, and the power contained in them is even more inestimable.

But it is also true that the Ten Thousand Swords Map is washed away by many true energy. With a pseudo-intelligence, its aloofness in nature, it has been difficult for generations of successors of the Sword Tower to control the power in it.

At this time, the Wanjiantu has experienced the blessing of countless powers. It is no longer just a mural. It can be hung on the wall when needed. When not needed, it can also become a scroll or a piece of white paper. It can even become a sharp sword.

Now, in Jianque's shocked eyes, Wan Jiantu was as gentle as a dog. He even shivered from time to time, as if he was greatly frightened.

This is something that has never happened in Jianque's memory.

...

Seven days later, the three of them returned to Kunlun headquarters with the Wanjiantu that was put away.

And the news about Zuo Qingcang's paper has also been placed in front of Jing Yueze.

Jing Yueze took out the Taoist Scriptures and laughed halfway through seeing it.

"Interestingly, Zuo Qingcang is a talented person. The method of creating a life span is somewhat similar to my witch-raising technique. It also has similarities with the rumored way of transplanting a life span of the Nansheng Gate.

I didn’t expect that although the Taoist masters in this era are rare and difficult to find, these strange and lustful techniques and the study of things to lead to knowledge have improved a lot more than I imagined.

Not bad, this artificial life cluster is very inspiring to me.”

As he said that, he threw the paper in his hand in front of Qing Yeluo and Jianque.

"You guys take a look."

Qing Yeluo took the paper in his hand and read it carefully. He frowned and sighed in his heart.

If Jing Yueze was not in front of him, then Qing Yeluo, who saw this paper, would be shocked by Zuo Qingcang's current technical strength. He would also send Kunlun researchers and top monks to study theories. He would even add a research department for artificial life clusters.

But now when he saw this, he was just complaining.

"Did this guy Zuo Qingcang reveal the technical ideas of the Nansheng Gate?

When did this bastard do such a thing not good? Now he actually spread these theories all over the world.

In this way, the Taoist technique of the old monster Jing Zeyue was inspired and his strength was improved again, making it even more difficult to deal with him."

During this period, he and Jian Que have been trying their best to prevent Jing Zeyue from understanding modern theoretical and technological knowledge, but they are afraid that after reading those, they will combine ancient and modern times, and make breakthroughs in their own Taoist techniques. Looking at the unfathomable Jing Zeyue in front of them, Qing Yeluo will never underestimate the other party's talent and understanding.

Fortunately, the other party is very skilled in witchcraft and has never taken the initiative to contact this aspect.

But who knows whether the other party was thinking this time or who mentioned in front of him that Jing Zeyue actually took the initiative to read Zuo Qingcang's two papers that made the city turmoil. Now just thinking about the other party's body, there might be a few more tricky life clusters, and Qing Yeluo was getting big.

At this time, Zuo Qingcang had become a standard pig teammate in his eyes.

"No, I can't continue like this anymore. It's getting worse and worse. We must seize the time to unite the Great Qi, Zuo Qingcang and the Emperor, and quickly surround and kill this old monster, otherwise the longer the world will drag on, the stronger his strength will become, and the more uncontrollable it will be."

For Qing Yeluo, Jing Yueze in front of him is the real enemy of the world, and a knife that is above all the top masters. Especially in the past few months, the other party has obviously taken over the Kunlun forces under him, which is a sign of being completely unwilling to be lonely, but under the pressure of the poison and absolute strength, he has no choice.

Not to mention Qing Yeluo and Jianque were circulating papers with each other, they kept thinking in their minds. Jing Yueze on the other side looked at Zuo Qingcang's martial arts paper, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

His body began to rise and fall like waves, as if his body was made of a ball of water. If you listen carefully, you could hear countless insects chirping softly.

After a long time, Qing Yeluo and the others looked at Jing Yueze who was staring at the paper, with a hint of suspicion flashing in their eyes.

I was distracted. The witch king who dominated the southwest of ancient times and founded the Jiuyou Sect was distracted. (To be continued...)

ps: I'm hurry up and update one more time today, and I'll ask for recommendations and subscriptions for next month's tickets.
Chapter completed!