Above the bone beast tide, large clusters of green and secluded fires burned, and thick black clouds outside were floating in the air, and a huge skeleton figure faintly appeared in the middle.

"Hey! So brave!"

Qiu Yi was furious when he saw it. Suddenly, he pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and a magic sword flew out from the heavenly spirit, dragged the dark tail flames as dark as ink, and flew into the air. He arrived in an instant, and welcomed the demon with a few rays of light in the camp.

"Let's go, it's no longer safe here. When we go to the camp, we have set up a big village and can rely on defense!"

While the flying sword was assassinating, Qiu Yi was still able to speak out and seemed to be at ease. He was a real person!

The goshawk is obviously a person who knows the power and does not dare to violate it.

Cang Feiyan's face was even more blushing, her eyes were full of admiration. Qiu Yi's cultivation was almost the same as her master.

‘Well? He is a real person at a young age. This is probably beyond the scope of geniuses. He is a genius! A peerless genius!’

Wu Ming was a little surprised: "This kind of talent is even more than Sister Wu Qing. It is the true seed of Yuqing's great Taoist vein cultivated since childhood. How could it be put into the court?"

Practicing Taoism is not a matter of one day or one night. It is useless to be a genius alone. It is necessary to cultivate Taoism from an early age and provide merit to achieve such achievements.

‘Will it be…’
Chapter completed!