Chapter 179 Thin Film Blood Coat

Changsheng wants to find the god, but most importantly, he still wants to ask how to revive the teacher.

In the history of the wizarding world, that god also appeared, kidnapped Ryze and went to the world of runes.

Therefore, Changsheng confirmed that this god is the same god as the one in the wizarding world!

In the God Realm, Changsheng began to search for clues about the god, but he was destined to find nothing.

In the study room, Yang Shou looked at Changsheng in the crystal ball and shook his head. He was destined to search alone in the God Realm until... the second god ascended.

However, Yang Shou is not sure who can ascend the second time.

The ancestor of Dao in the prehistoric world, logically speaking, has long been qualified to ascend, but for some unknown reason, he has been reluctant to ascend.

The second is the Eight Heavenly Venerates.

The Eight Great Heavenly Venerates have already been at the seventh level in their physical bodies. There is no problem. After accumulating enough spiritual knowledge and energy, they will be able to survive the divine calamity logically.

However, Yang Shou felt that most of them could not survive the divine calamity...

The calamity energy is even unbearable for the sacred body. Under the seven-color god calamity, the ordinary seventh-level physical body may not be able to resist it at all.

"But at present, the potential of the prehistoric system is the greatest. All Tianzun are comprehending their own way and preparing for the seventh level of the way."

Yang Shou said lightly, and then put the God Realm into the Primordial Space and put it on the top of Jianmu.

The teleportation circle appeared under his feet, and Yang Shou returned to the prehistoric world.

Above the nine heavens, Yang Shou looked down at the mortal world, and there was a vast flood, and the water level was constantly rising.

If this continues, all the land will be submerged, and the creatures of all races in the prehistoric and desolate will face the disaster of extinction again.

At this time, ten years have passed in the prehistoric world. During these ten years, Bai Yi has been hunted down by Qingxuan. Unfortunately, relying on the supernatural power of her divine sense, she can avoid danger every time and escape smoothly.

During the crisis, Bai Yi grew up very fast. In ten years, he traveled to the Western and Southern Regions, collected the world's major elixir, and started alchemy to improve his cultivation.

However, without the pill fire, her alchemy efficiency was much lower. During the crisis, the first thing Bai Yi tried was the breath-shielding pill. After ten years of refining, she successfully refined the breath-holding pill.

As the name suggests, after taking the elixir, you can restrain your breath, even if Tianzun's spiritual consciousness scans, she can't recognize her.

Unless it is face-to-face, at a very close distance, there is a risk of being discovered.

As soon as this pill came out, Bai Yi, who had been hunted down for ten years, successfully avoided Qingxuan Tianzun, and began to visit various holy places one after another, continuing the plan ten years ago.

And Qing Qiong also went to Shiwan Dashan in the fifth year, and successfully took revenge, destroying the Linghu clan.

As he said, an eye for an eye, blood for blood.

After returning to Shiwan Dashan, he didn't make any fancy plans. He waited alone at the exit of Shiwan Dashan, and put up a sign, writing: Blood debts should be paid with blood, and retribution is never good.

As long as the spirit tigers passing through this place, no matter how old or young, no matter how strong or weak, they will not be able to escape Qing Qiong's revenge. He used the most brutal method to blow up every spirit tiger tribe, causing flesh and blood to fly across the exit of Shiwan Dashan People dare to approach.

The bloody smell that hit the face made the monks of other races around avoid it.

The Spirit Tiger Clan, which has always been strong, has occupied countless resources in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, domineering and bullying other races, and now finally ushered in revenge!

"That... I don't know which clan that person is from, but he dared to provoke the Spirit Tiger Clan."

"Young man, you may have an enmity with the Spirit Tiger Clan. I advise you to stop here and run for your life. The ancestor of the Spirit Tiger Clan has a terrifying cultivation base. It didn't take long for him to step into the Dao Enlightenment Realm. He even worshiped the Creation Sect. The background is strong..."

An old monk from another clan kindly persuaded him, but was rejected by Qing Qiong. The reason why he didn't attack was because he was waiting for that ancestor to appear.

Kill the strongest first, then kill the weakest ones slowly.

If he showed his great strength at once, and the ancestor of the spirit tiger clan ran away like a turtle with a shrunken head, it would be even more difficult for him to search all over the world.

As a result, the Spirit Tiger Clan has been shrouded in bloody and terrifying threats for five years. In the past five years, any Spirit Tiger Clan, no matter male or female, who tried to get out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, will all end in the same end... exploding and dying.

Flesh and blood flew and piled up at the exit.

Qing Qiong grew up in the Shiwan Dashan and knew all the roads in the Shiwan Dashan like the back of his hand. Therefore, with his own power, he completely sealed off the Spirit Tiger Clan.

During this period, the Spirit Tiger Clan dispatched several three-yuan realms to kill Qing Qiong. As a result, they met each other, and with five loud bangs, they fell directly and died in the world.

This attack and killing completely shocked the Spirit Tiger Clan.

No one dared to mention the matter of breaking out of the siege, and everyone was looking forward to the return of the ancestors as soon as possible.

They know that the enemy is terrifying, and they are invincible unless they are enlightened.

For unknown reasons, it was delayed for some reason, and in the third year, the ancestor of the Spirit Tiger Clan returned to Shiwan Dashan and started a war with Qingqiong.

It has to be said that the ancestors of the Spirit Tiger Clan who were able to join the Creation Sect were very powerful, and they were not weak in the Dao Enlightenment Realm, but it was extremely difficult for Qing Qiong in the Sanyuan Realm to fight.

For the first time, the acupoints showed their strangeness in the eyes of the world, which caused Qing Qiong's spiritual power to be far from comparable to that of the fifth level, and even the spiritual power of the sixth-level ancestors of the Spirit Tiger Clan was slightly inferior.

With the help of terrifying and abundant spiritual power, Qing Qiong finally killed the ancestor of the Spirit Tiger Clan, and was seriously injured himself. However, in order to prevent the Spirit Tiger Clan from escaping, he dragged his seriously injured body and still waited at Shiwanda Mountain.

After the Spirit Tiger Clan saw the death of their ancestor, they acted decisively, and all the three-yuan realm powerhouses gathered to attack him. Fourteen of them all attacked. .

With a seriously injured body, Qing Qiong strongly suppressed the Spirit Tiger Clan and finally counterattacked, a one-sided massacre, killing the Spirit Tiger Clan out of breath.

There is an old man in the clan who is not afraid of death, and comes to question Qing Qiong, how did the Spirit Tiger clan offend him.

Only then did Qing Qiong tell his story, his voice was cold and full of madness.

"Blue...blue-fronted tiger!"

The old man could not rest in peace, and finally shouted these three words.

Before he died, the old man seemed to remember that hundreds of years ago, the ancestor took them to find a brand new home, but that home did not belong to them.

But the ancestor was incomparably iron-blooded. Under his order, the Spirit Tiger Clan carried out a genocide and slaughter against the Qing-fronted Tiger Clan. In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there were wailing everywhere, all the corpses of the Qing-fronted Tiger Clan.

He originally thought that the Qing-fronted Tiger Clan had already been exterminated, but he didn't expect... there were still remnants escaping.

The old man touched Qing Qiong's sad past, he simply rushed into Shiwan Dashan regardless of his own injuries, and started the killing.

Beyond the 100,000 mountains, he blocked them with magic, and no one could escape.

The Spirit Tiger Clan, whose masters were all dead, had no power to fight back under Qing Qiong's massacre. Every moment, there were wailing and screams coming from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The races around Shiwan Dashan would even have nightmares at night, screaming every moment, making their scalps numb.

The Shiwan Dashan has become a hunting ground for demons, the first thing Qing Qiong does every day when he opens his eyes is to look for the spirit tiger clan in the Shiwan Dashan, and vent his hatred crazily.

After being suppressed for hundreds of years, it can be said that if he hadn't met the teacher, he would not have succeeded in revenge in this life.

For revenge, he knelt on his knees for thirty years, and for revenge, he opened more than four hundred blood holes in himself...

Everything you do is for today.

Kill, kill, kill!

He can't remember how many times he killed, from the first killing with spells, to the current suicide with his own hands, stained with blood.

But he didn't care, he enjoyed the pleasure.

It took hundreds of years for this indulgence.

Day after day, when he opened his eyes, he killed people. More and more creatures died in his hands. The extremely thick bloody smell enveloped his body, forming a thin film.

This film is blood red, and ordinary people will be shocked at a glance.

The film, which cannot be achieved without massacring tens of thousands of people, has changed Qing Qiong's temperament.

Indulging in desire will eventually become a kind of desire.

Stare into the abyss, and eventually become the abyss too.

At the end of Qing Qiong's fight, it was as if a demon had been entangled, with extremely murderous intent, and he would not let go of a living creature in front of him.

After two years of massacre, the bloody film covering his body became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a bloody coat.

Two years later, with the spirit tiger clan dead and injured, and there was no living creature in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Qing Qiong stopped killing.

In front of the creek that he liked to play in when he was a child, Qing Qiong sat upright, sometimes silent, sometimes crying and laughing, sometimes his face was distorted, sometimes painful, sometimes full of pleasure...

This state lasted for a month.

Qing Qiong's consciousness has been immersed in killing, unable to extricate himself, so much so that whenever he sees a living creature, he wants to kill it.

He also gradually realized his transformation, and wanted to restrain it, but Quan found that he couldn't restrain his inner desire.

In the teacher's words, he was possessed.

In the end, he washed off the blood all over his body by the stream. After washing for a day and a night, the water in the entire stream was stained with blood.

He left Shiwan Dashan, the place where he grew up.

This place is no longer his home.

His home is in Fangcun Mountain, and he is going to find a teacher to help him solve his problems.

In this world, only teachers can help themselves.

However, after returning to Fangcun Mountain, Qing Qiong discovered that the teacher was still retreating, fearing that he could not control his desire to kill, he sealed himself in his cave, locked his spiritual power with nine special chains, and never came out again. .

Yang Shou returned to Fangcun Mountain and opened his eyes in Sanxing Cave.

This time, he has been away for ten years, and the entire Fangcun Mountain seems to have not changed at all.

Outside the Sanxing Cave, Lin Qingyun's kneeling figure was gone, and she didn't know where she had gone.

Yang Shou shook his head, not caring about it, not everyone can kneel for thirty years without any hope.

Thinking about it, after ten years of seclusion, the cave door was covered with dust, and she never came out once, which made Lin Qingyun feel disheartened.

"Hey, what's going on with Qing Qiong?"

Yang Shou swept his consciousness, and found that Qing Qiong had returned to his cave, but he just tied himself up, and often showed such unimaginable and weird expressions.