The eastern desert and northern region are vast and boundless. Each piece of barren land is hundreds of thousands of miles, with only a small number of oasis dotted among them.

Zhou Tong brought the big black dog to an oasis full of water and lakes and rivers, which was the seclusion place of Qingjiao King.

There is a small world opened up by ancient saints. Although it is only a radius of hundreds of miles, it is isolated from the world. In the past, Zhou Tong once rescued Pang Bo here and also defeated the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King here.

"Boy, have you hidden the holy body and Taoist fetus in the demon clan?" asked the big black dog.

"They are not here, don't think too much. I'm just here to borrow something!" Zhou Tong said.

"What are the things you like about the demon clan?" The big black dog's eyes lit up instantly.

It knew that with Zhou Tong's current strength and vision, what he could like to him should not be underestimated and was definitely the most treasure in the world.

"Stop thinking about it!" Zhou Tong glared at the big black dog, then continued to move forward, and arrived at the door of the small world of Qingjiao King.

Although Zhou Tong's reputation is not good among the major holy places of the ancient tribe and human tribe, he is also scolded.

However, in the demon clan with the highest strength, many young demon clans respect him very much, especially those demon clans in the small world of Qingjiao King. Those who saw him suppressing the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were regarded as an idol.

Zhou Tong's appearance immediately surprised the demons in this small world and welcomed him into the small world very grandly.

"The overlord is here to visit, and the old Taoist is in a far-reaching welcome!" After Zhou Tong entered the small world, an old voice came.

Zhou Tong turned his head and saw an old Taoist priest walking by the water lake not far away. He looked very thin, wearing an old Taoist robe, full of energy and strong blood, and he could not tell at all that he was aging.

"A demon king!" The big black dog next to him instantly recognized that this old Taoist priest was a king of the demon clan.

"So it's Senior Red Dragon King!" Zhou Tong smiled and saluted the old Taoist.

This person is the Red Dragon Taoist. He has a very good relationship with Ye Fan in the original work. He was cheated by Ye Fan several times and helped Ye Fan count money. In the years when Zhou Tong went to the Ziwei Star Domain, he has already broken through from the top power to the king stage.

"The Overlord is unparalleled in the world, and the Yaochi event has even more powerful human race, which is admirable!" Taoist Chilong said, "I don't know why the Overlord comes from?"

"I want to see the descendant of Emperor Qing, Yan Ruyu." Zhou Tong.

"Please wait, I'll inform her now!" Taoist Chilong nodded, took Zhou Tong into a palace, and then left.

"Boy, you are looking for Yan Ruyu at this time. Are you trying to fight against the Qing Emperor's Soldier?"

The big black dog's eyes turned and soon thought of something, and then he was a little excited: "Boy, are you so sure to borrow the Qing Emperor's weapons? We have carved a total of twenty-eight imperial formations. Once this imperial formation is used to activate the Qing Emperor's weapons, it is like a god blocking the gods and a Buddha blocking the Buddhas!!"

"Correction of you, there are thirty-two imperial formations. Do you think I don't know you have hidden four?" Zhou Tong said despised, "Don't forget, I am in charge of the secret of the grouping of characters, and I have consumed those materials. You should not play with your little thoughts in front of me!"

This dead dog is hard to deserve, so he specializes in killing old people. Before, he founded a formation and found ways to greed for four emperor formations.

"Damn, this kid is so smart!" The big black dog murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, the sound of nature came from outside the palace, and Yan Ruyu came.

The palace was filled with strange flowers and colorful flowers, and there were many pearls and jade embedded in the four walls, but with the arrival of Yan Ruyu, all the brilliance dimmed.

She looks only in her 10-year-old, with her white dress moving on the floor, her black hair dancing lightly, her long eyelashes trembled, her eyes as if they were covered in mist, like a divine lotus blooming, and her whole temperament was ethereal.

She represents perfection, her every move, her unparalleled appearance, her flowers are fading, her pearls are dull, and all beautiful scenery is like dust.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Fairy Yan is still in style. A few days ago, I was fortunate to get an immortal flower. Today I happened to give it to the fairy!" Zhou Tong smiled and took out a tiled pot with a sacred flower planted and handed it to Yan Ruyu.

This kind of immortal flower is only effective when it blooms. It can last forever for the beauty to stay young and never grow old.

It can neither prolong life nor increase life span. It is very useless for male monks and not many people value it. However, it makes many female monks crazy because of it.

Yan Ruyu's beautiful face was full of surprise, and her beautiful eyes looked at this immortal flower without a moment.

"Thank you, the King!" Yan Ruyu couldn't help but feel happy. No woman doesn't love beauty.

This smile made countless demons in the palace lose their minds and make everyone appreciate and yearn for perfect things.

"Sure enough, men just need to be bad." The big black dog was very disrespectful and murmured quietly beside him.

Zhou Tong was suddenly covered in black lines, but Yan Ruyu was on the side, but it was difficult to get into trouble. He just secretly recorded this sentence.

Yan Ruyu happily accepted the immortal flower given by Zhou Tong, and then reminisces with Zhou Tong again.

Finally, Yan Ruyu couldn't help asking, "The Overlord shouldn't have come here to send me a fairy-old man!?"

"This is just to borrow the Qing Emperor's weapons!" Zhou Tong did not hide anything.

"For the sake of Zhongzhou Yuhuan's ancestral temple?" Yan Ruyu's voice was like the sound of nature, very beautiful.

"I can give you a method and borrow the Qing Emperor's weapons." Zhou Tong, "I know that Fairy Yan, as a descendant of the Qing Emperor, has the wonderful method of the Qing Emperor, but my method is absolutely extraordinary."

While speaking, Zhou Tong pressed his right hand in the air, and his palm was clear and turned into purple. Runes were dense, and a burst of lightning crackled and instantly enveloped him.

The world is full of burning, and purple lights dance with runes!

"This is..." Yan Ruyu's heart was shocked, and a trace of shock appeared in her eyes.

She felt that the method in front of her could completely help her to make the ultimate secret technique in the Qing Emperor's Technique.

The scriptures of Emperor Qing are difficult and obscure, especially many of which are concepts that are chaotic to ancient methods, which are very different from the prevailing practice paths today. Therefore, in just ten thousand years, Emperor Qing's Taoism quickly declined.

This is not because the Qing Emperor did not leave the Qing Emperor's weapons, but because the Qing Emperor's Tao is too difficult!

Compared with other Emperor Sutras, the scriptures of Emperor Qing are difficult to practice, practice, and even somewhat difficult to understand.

"How?" Zhou Tong withdrew and retracted his magical powers, he looked at Yan Ruyu with a smile.

"What is this method?" The light waves flowed in Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes.

"The inheritance of the 萬萬 clan is a method that has been popular in ancient times, and is very different from the current cultivation system." Zhou Tong said softly, "Fairy Yan can consider it."
Chapter completed!