Gu Qing was stunned for a while and then felt the cold wind blowing from the yellow spring water blowing up. Even the robe could not block the gloomy air. His skin couldn't help but tense and his chest became stuffy.

The mysterious light of life and death in the body vibrates slightly, and the discomfort feels discomfort.

The sound of the water in the underworld is spreading, and there are countless wandering souls. Gu Qing's ears cannot hear it clearly. The rising yin wind and mist also greatly reduces Gu Qing's eye consciousness.

With a thought, the mysterious light of life and death turned into a protective vital energy shield, and his body fell down, ready to search for the roots along the gully. The surrounding yellow spring water rose and hit Gu Qing's mysterious light of life and death vital energy. As the vital energy flowed, it grind away the yin energy of the yellow spring water and turned it into pure vital energy to replenish the mysterious light of life and death.

Gu Qing walked forward along the shore without any speed. There were many bones on both sides of the shore, all of which were animals or spirit beasts that were accidentally swallowed by the underworld.

After about dozens of miles, the yin energy became heavier and the fog became richer. Gu Qing's expression moved, and he used the method of fighting for the rest of his breath to restrain his breath, hidden behind a large rock in the fog.

In front, more than a dozen monks surrounded Mu Qingzhu.

Gu Qing's eyes penetrated through the fog. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that three people had appeared on the platform after the Battle of Guarding the Mountains before.

"Insider?"

Gu Qing then realized that in recent years, the Wanxiang Sect has recruited errands, and some people with ulterior motives must have been involved. It is also possible that they were sneaking in and taking advantage of the situation in this battle.

When Mu Qingzhu comes to clear the water of the yellow spring, it may also mean to lead a snake out of the cave.

There were three corpses of monks upside down at Mu Qingzhu's feet, all of which were pierced through the eyebrows and blood did not flow out. Gu Qing could see that Mu Qingzhu used the Netherworld True Water to smash the human head, and because of the characteristics of Netherworld True Water, he even sucked the things in the other party's head dry.

Fairy Qingwan asked Gu Qing to protect him secretly, so she naturally told Gu Qing not to take action until he was necessary, so that Mu Qingzhu could solve the problem by herself so that she could gain experience.

Gu Qing was not in a hurry, but there was a faint shadow in his heart, as if there were other powerful figures who did not take action.

"My Fairy Gu, if the Black Dragon King had not given the order and wanted to capture you alive, these three fellow Taoists would not have died tragically. Now we can't keep our mercy."

One of the monks was the way.

Since there are three monks' lives as a lesson for the past, the remaining monks dare not be careless any more.

Mu Qingzhu said lightly: "What is the Black Dragon King, a dragon or something like a worm, and you dare to be called the Dragon King."

The monk smiled coldly and said, "I hope you can still be so arrogant later."

They lurked in the Wanxiang Sect. These high-ranking disciples of the sect have never looked at them. Therefore, if they have the chance, Mu Qingzhu, the cold and gorgeous fairy, can be ravaged by their feet, and they can exhale a lot of anger.

More than a dozen monks immediately dispersed and formed a sword formation.

Mu Qingzhu's expression trembled, and seven drops of Netherworld True Water floated around her.

In this Netherworld Yellow Spring, she was the most powerful in using this magical power and directly gained the advantage of the territory.

Layers of sword light swept over like a curtain, and Mu Qingzhu immediately triggered the Netherworld True Water, making a rumbling sound. The true water dissipated into mist and attached to the sword light, which quickly made the sword light riddled with holes.

When I arrived in front of Mu Qingzhu, I couldn't say that I had any power.

Gu Qing nodded in secret. Mu Qingzhu's Netherworld True Water was so well controlled. The real water just now dissipated into fog. It seemed simple, but in fact it needed extremely subtle control to turn the real water into fog.

This kind of skill is like a state of unity of spirit and energy.

The sword light formed by the sword formation was broken by the mist transformed from the Netherworld True Water. These monks were not afraid, because the sword light came layer by layer and they actually responded to the Huangquan water.

The cold wind blew into the sword formation, becoming more fierce and vicious.

The wood and Qingzhu were not surprised when they changed, and then more dark mist was transformed. The sword light was still fierce, so I remained unmoved and resolved it one by one.

But the sword light that reached the back became thicker and the power that emerged became more and more ferocious. Later, Mu Qingzhu was surrounded by thick sword light, like a big black cocoon.

Although the monks who built the sword formation looked pale, they also knew that they had the upper hand and would definitely be able to capture Mu Qingzhu.

But suddenly, the sword light wrapped around Mu Qingzhu trembled continuously. Soon, hundreds of rays of mysterious light penetrated the sword light like cut tofu.

The dark and faint dark light exudes the breath of the Netherworld True Water.

"Netheric Light?" The man led the monks and said in a trembling voice.

Gu Qing was also slightly surprised. Tian Qiaofeng's True Art of Ten Thousand Waters seems to be able to control all the waters in the world, but to become a pill, one of the seven real waters must be chosen as the main one to practice Xuan Guang.

Finally, the Xuanguang transforms into pill.

Gu Qing could not have imagined that Mu Qingzhu would choose the most filthy Netherworld True Water, after all, she had other choices.

Although this water is powerful and can filth magic weapons and damage the human foundation. However, as a daughter, she should be more or less a little filthy and obsessed with it. It is surprising to choose such a filthy magical power as the foundation.

The dark dark light rushed out and slowly dissipated, turning into black fog.

The black fog seemed to be unfast, but there was a suction force that naturally slowed down the movements of the monks.

In a moment, black fog covered the magic swords of the monks, clanging and the swords fell one after another, and there was no spirituality at all.

Only then did the power of the Netherworld True Water appear.

The black mist then rushed towards the monks, and the men immediately became soft and had no ability to resist.

But Mu Qingzhu controlled the black fog to penetrate into the yellow spring water. Soon, whirlpools appeared in the water, and a dark yellow bead appeared.

As the yellow beads rotate, the Netherworld Yellow Spring Water is constantly sucked into the beads.

This is the Yellow Spring Pearl.

If it is controlled with ordinary mana, the mana will soon be corroded and assimilated, and even damage the mana's foundation, or even lose tens or hundreds of years of life.

Since Mu Qingzhu can control the Netherworld True Water, she is not afraid of such future troubles, let alone she also trains the true water to make the mysterious light of life.

The Yellow Spring Bead was spinning faster and faster, and the surrounding area was like a tornado. It would be clear that the Yellow Spring Bead would be recycled by the Yellow Spring Bead in no time.

Gu Qing could even see that the Yellow Spring Bead was faintly crystal clear after absorbing the Yellow Spring Water.

At the same time, thinking that after absorbing so much yellow spring water, the bead hits a person, I am afraid that it is the indestructible body of Vajra, and it may not be able to be held back.

"It's a strange thing."

His mind moved.

I saw that the bead sank to the bottom of the river, but Mu Qingzhu's magic power could no longer control this object, and let it run spontaneously to collect the water of the underworld.

Suddenly, the river water became buzzing, and an inexplicable pressure came overwhelmingly.

"Demon King!"

Gu Qing was secretly awe-inspiring.

Judging from the pressure, the opponent is at least a demon king of the Golden Pill level.

Seeing this, Mu Qingzhu turned around and ran away.

"Hahaha."

A deafening laugh ran through the deep valleys, and the rocks on both sides rolled down.
Chapter completed!