The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 130: Cultivating the Qinglian Magical Power

Seeing the animated look on Lu Wuji's face, Zhao Changqing sneered in his heart.

He had already made sufficient preparations in his mind before coming, knowing that Shenxiao Sect would not engage in loss-making business.

That's why he released this big move about the Demon Cult!

Ever since he was suppressed by Ouyang Feng at the gate of Taiyi Sect, Zhao Changqing has become a little bit crazy.

This cooperation with Shenxiao Sect also made him determined to kill Ye Qijue in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqing stood up and paced back and forth in the hall. He said with a smile: "Besides, I think the Feng family is also dissatisfied with Ye Qijue. We can also bring the Feng family in when the time comes."

"Our four holy kings, plus the Netherworld Holy Land, no matter how strong Ouyang Feng is, I am afraid he will become a dead soul under the sword!"

Lu Wuji nodded, his eyes moving.

Previously, he was afraid of Ouyang Feng's strength and did not dare to take action against Taiyi Sect easily.

But after Zhao Changqing told him about the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range just now, Lu Wuji's heart suddenly burned with blazing ambition.

Once Taiyi Sect is destroyed, the massive resources will be enough for Shenxiao Sect to give birth to another Holy King monk!

By then, Shenxiaomen may not have the chance to reach the top and become the number one in Tiannan!

More importantly, the method mentioned by Zhao Changqing is very reliable and safe in his opinion.

Regardless of success or failure, Ye Qijue may be doomed!

As long as Ye Qijue has been to the demonic cultivator ruins in the Hundred Beasts Mountains, the people from the Netherworld Holy Land will never let go of the investigation.

The reason why a demon cultivator is a demon cultivator is that the opponent's character is difficult to understand and his murderous intention is too great. It doesn't matter whether Ye Qijue obtains the Chaos Demonic Hand in the end or not.

Thinking of this, Lu Wuji stood up with a smile and said, "In that case, I agree to cooperate."

From Lu Wuji's point of view, this matter is harmless to Shenxiao Sect.

Regardless of whether the borrowed knife murder was successful or not, it had nothing to do with the Shenxiao Sect. After all, the initiator was Zhao Changqing.

And once he succeeds, Ye Qijue's death will eliminate the bad breath in his heart.

If the Nether Holy Land can be made to be hostile to Taiyi Sect and get rid of Ouyang Feng, then Shenxiao Sect will get a huge advantage!

How could he, Lu Wuji, not agree?

Seeing that Lu Wuji agreed, Zhao Changqing couldn't help but feel relieved.

The big move he just unleashed on the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range was precisely to give Shenxiao Sect a reassurance!

Zhao Changqing smiled and said: "In that case, Zhao will contact Feng Jingyuan of the Feng family and wait until the Starry Sky Battlefield opens before making plans!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Changqing wandered away.

……

at the same time.

Taiyi Sect, in Yaoguang Island.

Ye Qijue, who had just returned to the island, didn't know yet that a huge conspiracy was already hanging over his head.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Shen Xiaoru and the other girls gathered around him.

After seeing that Ye Qijue was not injured, Shen Xiaoru and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle between the Holy Kings outside the mountain gate just now was so majestic that they were almost breathless, not to mention how worried they were.

Shen Xiaoru walked quickly, patted her chest, and said with lingering fear: "Qi Jue, I think this time it is better to stay in the sect and practice peacefully. Now that the Zhao family has been provoked, it will be difficult for the outside world."

Now that the time to open the starry sky battlefield is not far away, Shen Xiaoru doesn't want any accidents to happen.

After all, Ye Qijue is now a "reserve" disciple of Taiyi Holy Land in Zhongzhou. As long as he can practice the fifth level of saint in peace and contentment, he can go to Zhongzhou.

With the perfect strength of Ye Qijue, a second-level saint, it would only take a year and a half to break through to the fifth-level saint.

As long as you practice steadily, why bother to show your face all year round?

If Ouyang Feng hadn't taken action just now, and the Saint King of the Zhao family had come in person, Ye Qijue might have been in serious trouble.

When the Holy King was angry, the color of the heaven and earth changed, millions of corpses lay buried, and rivers of blood flowed!

How can it be compared to a mere saint monk?

When Ye Qijue heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

This time he went to the Hundred Beasts Mountains to look for the spiritual fire of heaven and earth in order to practice the Qinglian magical power and leave more trump cards for himself.

In the starry sky battlefield, there are many geniuses gathered, including the saints of the major holy places in Zhongzhou, the gods of the ancient families in the East Wasteland, and the devils of the Demon Sect. Even though Ye Qijue now has the second-level cultivation of a saint, he still does not dare to be careless.

In the face of such a grand event, only carefulness can lead to a ten thousand year ship!

Looking at Ye Qijue who was silent, Lan Qingyi walked up next to her, her voice was waxy.

"Well, everyone should be happy that Qijue can return safely."

Seeing Lan Qingyi being so considerate, Ye Qijue felt warm in his heart.

He said to the four girls with an apologetic expression: "Okay, there will never be a next time for my husband."

Speaking of which, his strength is still too weak. If he had the cultivation level of the Holy King, Zhao Changqing, the Holy King of the Zhao family, would only dare to be incompetent and furious.

If he had the Holy Emperor cultivation, the Zhao family would have to personally apologize even though they knew that Tianjiao was dead!

Thinking of this, after saying hello to Shen Xiaoru and the other girls, Ye Qijue began to retreat into seclusion.

After arriving at the practice room, he immediately sat cross-legged, started the exercise, and began to prepare to practice the Qinglian magical power!

"Zi..."

Along with the movement of the technique, flames of two different colors suddenly appeared on Ye Qijue's body.

A kind of cyan-blue Jiuyouli Fire, exuding a cold temperature.

One is the Great Sun True Fire, which is practiced with the Great Sun True Fist. Although it is not as good as Jiuyou Lihuo, it is still a kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire!

The two spiritual fires were constantly merging in front of Ye Qijue at this moment, forming a lotus shape, with a heaven-destroying aura emanating from it.

……

After a few days.

Two white dragon-like mist-shaped horses shuttled back and forth between Ye Qijue's breath.

As he took a breath, the mist around him blew automatically, raising his long flowing hair, revealing his exquisite facial features that were as sharp as a knife and an axe, with flawless glaze.

Ye Qijue was sitting cross-legged on the futon. Although his eyes were closed at the moment, he was always aware of the changes in his body.

Every time he merged with the magical power of Qinglian in Danhai, he felt refreshed and refreshed!

Just breathing in the mist will make a faint whistling sound in the air, which can be said to be spectacular and magical!

After about a moment, Ye Qijue slowly opened his eyes and exhaled heavily from his mouth.

This breath of foul air slapped the sky, with a snap like an arrow, and actually punched a hole as big as a fist in the blue brick floor!

After seeing this, Ye Qijue looked very happy and excited.

After suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Qijue mentally checked the fusion of the two spiritual fires in the Dan Sea.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw a golden-blue flaming lotus spinning slowly in the golden Dan Sea, exuding an aura of destruction.