Seeing that the portal that had almost been formed was sucked away because of the dispersed dead energy, Qi Yun collapsed to the ground in a state of shattering heart.

At the same time, Cui Xiyue, who had completely subdued the spirit snake, restored its seal to the body of the spirit tendon. A piece of spiritual tendon that was not as big as the small knuckles, was put into his arms, and also freed up his hand and turned around and whisked...

The silver wire mesh instantly covered the skeleton leopard that was biting Lu Changqing purely by instinct. When the spiritual energy was stimulated, it was about to completely crush it into bone powder.

"Don't kill, control it - I'll try to recover it later!"

Lu Changqing hurriedly greeted Lu Changqing, and at the same time he flashed in front of Qi Yun, holding the sword straight to his eyebrows and smiling proudly: "Aren't you going to refine me and the other two into human-shaped bone puppets? What's the matter now?"

"Don't be proud of yourself!"

Qi Yun said in grief and anger: "As my secret spy of the undead spirit cultivation, I was actually sentenced to my undead spirit Dharma Ancestor for a woman. Are you not afraid of the great mantra of the Dharma Ancestor, so that you cannot survive or die?"

"I am not a deceased cultivator at all. The spell of your deceased ancestor is nothing to do with me!" Lu Changqing sneered.

"You are not a deceased cultivator? How is that possible!"

Qi Yun screamed, "Even if you can practice both spiritual and spiritual cultivation, if you are not a spiritual cultivation, how can you have treasures like the Death Source Bag? If you have not had a Death Source Bag, even if I, Qi Yuan, were deceived by you, it is still unknown who will eventually die!"

I had already felt that this undead bag might be a undead treasure, but now Lu Changqing, who has been confirmed, is very happy.

At the same time, he did not forget to tell Qi Yun proudly that he was indeed not a deceased cultivator, as for possessing this deceased treasure, the source bag of the deceased source...

"Do you still remember the Fengxingliu that I mentioned to you?"

Lu Changqing grinned and said, "This dead source bag is his - I'm not afraid to tell you that Feng Xinglie was exposed because of the reason why he was exposed!"

"Dog thief, you must die a bad death..."

Looking at Lu Changqing's proud expression, Qi Yun cursed, his face ferociously as if he wanted to eat Lu Changqing raw.

"Isn't you going to die so hard? You can't see it!"

Lu Changqing smiled coldly with a cold look on his face: "But if you don't cooperate with me, you will definitely not die well, that's for sure!"

"You undead dog thief!"

Qi Yun roared: "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want, but if you want to find out the secret of my undead from Qi, you can't imagine..."

After saying that, he squirted Lu Changqing's face with blood foam!

Looking at Qi Yun's laughter, his face full of iron-clad expression, rather than surrendering, Lu Changqing was extremely depressed, wondering if this guy had taken the wrong script - rather than surrendering a mouthful of bloody spit on the enemy's face...

It should be done by decent people, right?

"Diet to the point of death, you still dare to be arrogant!"

Cui Xiyue, who had already controlled the skeleton leopard, came over and kicked without thinking and hit Qi Yun's crotch!

A scream that was not like a human voice came from Qi Yun's mouth, and at the same time it was rolling all over the ground.

Lu Changqing squatted beside Qi Yun with a smile and said in a temptation: "I saw it. This is the end of not cooperating - as long as you cooperate, I promise to give you a way out, otherwise it will be difficult for you to die!"

"You guys and women are even more vicious than our undead cultivators!"

Qi Yun said in great grief and anger: "Do you think Qi will believe in your despicable and shameless spiritual cultivation?"

"If I, Lu Changqing, don't keep my word and are willing to be thundered by the sky, I will not die well!"

Lu Changqing swears hard and then said after finishing, "Now, you should believe it, right?"

Although I really wanted to spit out Lu Changqing's saliva again and let him die...

But seeing Lu Changqing swearing with his hard work, and seeing Cui Xiyue's shaking feet again, the desire to survive finally gained the upper hand!

"What do you want to know?"

Qi Yun said: "I can tell you what I know, but I don't know, it's useless if you ask!"

After letting Qi Yun swear with his heart and make sure that he would not hide it, Lu Changqing asked: "What trick do you want to play when you undead spiritual cultivation make such a big noise in this chaotic barrier? - Don't tell me, you have brought out so many spiritual cultivation secret treasures just to kill spiritual cultivation and accumulate death energy!"

"I am just a low-level cultivator. I don't know the specific ones, but I have heard some rumors!"

Qi Yun said that the major undead sects set up this situation on the surface because the death energy in the Great Wall was not consumed enough, so they set up a plan to attract spiritual cultivators to kill them, which was insufficient to increase the death energy.

But after rumor, I heard that setting this situation has nothing to do with death!

It is mainly because the powerful man who fell from the sky needs to reshape his body with a large amount of flesh and blood and essence!

"A mighty power descending from the sky?"

This is the second time Lu Changqing heard the name of the powerful man from Qi Yun's mouth, and hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Who is this powerful man? Is it the undead ancestor you mentioned before? And what does this mean when it comes to falling from the sky?"

"The Undead Ancestor is the Undead Ancestor!"

Qi Yun said: "The person I am talking about is the Spirit Bone Envoy - as for falling from the sky, what do you think else can it mean?"

"You don't want to tell us that the spiritual bone urch really came down from heaven - do you think we are stupid?"

Cui Xiuyue said annoyedly: "Although we monks are practicing against the will of heaven to seek to break through the void and pursue immortality, over the past ten thousand years, I have never heard of anyone who has truly achieved enlightenment and become an immortal, and has ascended to heaven step by step. Now you actually say that you have come down from heaven..."

Qi Yun said contemptly: "You don't know, that's because your spiritual cultivation is shallow - you don't really think that the sky you see is all, right?"

"presumptuous!"

The feeling of being despised by the meat on a chopping board made Cui Xiyue extremely angry and wanted to give her a kick.

Lu Changqing hurriedly stopped Cui Xiyue and continued to ask: "What does this sky look like in your eyes? Is there really a god above this sky?"

"God?"

Qi Yun sneered: "There are no gods in this world? They are just big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimps!"

Hearing this, Lu Changqing's expression became even more strange: "Why am I becoming more confused the more you listen to?"

"You spiritual practitioners are really stupid!"

Qi Yun said contempt again and then said, "Do you know why there is no difference between our spiritual cultivation and your spiritual cultivation in essence, but we always insist on practicing the spiritual cultivation techniques of the undead, and are we unwilling to be with you?"

"You want to cultivate spiritual energy, but you have to survive with the barrier of the Great Wall of Sea sealing!"

Cui Xiuyue sneered, but she disappeared before she finished speaking. After all, since Fengxing and Lie can come, there is no reason why others want to come to the Endless Sea.

"I'm not stupid yet!"

Seeing that Lu Changqing and Cui Xiuyue's expressions became solemn, Qi Yun then said, "We are the undead spiritual practitioners. Although we know that the practice conditions in the Fenghai Great Wall are bad, we know that there is a way to sneak into your spiritual cultivation world, we have been persisting hard and not greedy for the comfort of your spiritual cultivation world, but we don't know it because we don't want to be raising a ghost!"

"Cultivate Gu?"

Lu Changqing narrowed his eyes and said, "What you meant is that we are Gu, and those in the sky are the ones who raise Gu?"

Qi Yun was too lazy to answer.

Thinking of what he said, the white bone envoy who fell from the sky set up this game to use the flesh and blood of a large number of monks to reunite their bodies. Lu Changqing knew that he was not wrong.

But he didn't understand what it had to do with the undead cultivation insisting on the undead exercises.

"Because those people in heaven prefer your spiritual flesh and blood, hahaha!"

Qi Yun laughed wildly, his face full of expressions of looking at a fool.

Lu Changqing stopped the angry Cui Xiyue and continued to ask in a muffled voice: "How do you prove that what you said is true?"

"I said it, I heard it, and I can't prove it!"

Qi Yun said, "As for believing it or not, let it be with you!"

"Damn bastard!"
Chapter completed!