When the Wanqing Immortal Emperor saw that Wen Qingye was really arranging the forbidden technique, he was immediately annoyed in his heart, but despite this, he still did not leave directly.
He knew that if he left like this, then Wen Qingye would become food for the nine infants.
Wen Qingye was casting the sealing technique while observing the battle in the sky, once the Wanqing Immortal Emperor retreated, he would not stay for more than half a breath.
With his current cultivation, he is definitely not the opponent of the Nine Infants.
Gray air currents swirled and steamed between Wen Qingye's fingers, with an obscure profundity in them.
Rushing!
Above Wen Qingye's head, a huge character appeared.
Then, a powerful suppressive force surged from the sky.
Feeling the surging suppressive force, the nine huge heads of the nine babies all raised their heads and roared wildly.
"This" Wan Qing Immortal Emperor naturally felt this suppressive force, and glanced at Wen Qingye in surprise.
Without waiting for him to be surprised, the Nine Babies seemed to be crazy and launched an offensive, and the Wanqing Immortal Emperor, who was already at a disadvantage, suddenly became under great pressure, but he also knew that he must block the attack of the Nine Infants.
Wen Qingye's eyes were clear, and the four-character immortal sealing spell seemed to have been engraved in his mind.
The gray air currents gathered, turned into characters, and finally imprinted into the Beilong Mountain.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The entire Beilong Mountain seemed to burst out with a majestic momentum, and then gray light emerged from all sides of the mountain, as if it was about to pierce the surroundings.
Emperor Wanqing Immortal was forced to retreat by Jiuying again and again, and couldn't help shouting: "Boy, you move quickly, the old man is about to be unable to support it."
"You quickly back off" Wen Qingye took a deep breath and said.
When Emperor Wanqing heard this, he no longer stopped at all, and went into the distance.
Seeing the Wanqing Immortal Emperor disappear, Jiuying knew that his situation was not good, and rushed towards Wen Qingye frantically.
Among the nine huge heads, there was a bloodthirsty, ferocious light, as if it was about to tear Wen Qingye apart.
"Suppression!"
Wen Qingye saw the Wanqing Immortal Emperor leaving, and his palm flipped suddenly.
Bang!
Bang!
With Wen Qingye's palm flipping, a terrifying light suddenly appeared from Beilong Mountain, and then the gray light seemed to form a huge iron chain, rushing towards Jiuying.
"Hiss!
Hiss!
” Jiu Ying felt the terrifying light, and the nine huge snakes' mouths opened wide and tore towards the iron chain formed by the gray light.
Woohoo!
Woohoo!
But the gray iron chain did not fight with the Nine Infants, but was like a dragon, indestructible, and firmly bound the Nine Infants.
As the nine infants' writhing body became larger and larger, the gray iron chain bound became stronger and stronger.
Wen Qingye walked slowly in front of Jiu Ying and looked at its third head.
Jiu Ying saw that the person who sealed himself walked towards it, although it was sealed, but the ferocity did not diminish at all, and he had the feeling that Wen Qingye had been swallowed alive.
"Humph!"
Wen Qingye snorted coldly, and there was a rolling dragon power in his voice.
Jiu Ying felt the dragon power in the voice, and his body trembled, as if he had encountered a terrible natural enemy, and then the fierceness in his eyes was greatly reduced, and there was a trace of surrender.
Rao is an ancient fierce beast, and when he feels the hidden power of the dragon, he can't help but give in.
This is the power of the ancestor of ten thousand dragons.
But first, this should be based on the fact that the Nine Babies are in captivity.
Wen Qingye looked at the eyes of Jiuying's third head, and the pair of snake eyes he saw had no eyeballs, showing a patch of white.
The attributes of the nine babies and nine snake heads are different, and the abilities they show are also different, and its third head is rumored to be able to penetrate thousands of illusions in the world.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Wen Qingye stared at Jiuying's eyes tightly, as if the whole person was about to fall in.
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I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be a breath of the world, but it seems to be a few years, Wen Qingye woke up suddenly, and a dense layer of cold sweat rose on his forehead.
"Illusion?
Or is it reality?
” Wen Qingye looked up at the sky with a hint of confusion in his eyes. originally thought that his state of mind was strong enough, but at this moment, in the face of all this, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
From Jiuying's eyes, what he saw was still blank.
Empty!
Numbness!
This is how Wen Qingye feels.
"Hiss!
Hiss!
” The nine babies and nine heads were all prostrate on the ground, looking at Wen Qingye cautiously, as if begging Wen Qingye to let it go.
"Your ferocity is too heavy" Wen Qingye looked at the nine babies in front of him, and a trace of essence appeared in his eyes, "Let's go back."
As he spoke, Wen Qing's Night Seal was unleashed again.
"Hiss!
Hiss!
” Jiuying knew what Wen Qingye was going to do, and made a strange sound, as if begging him.
But at this moment, Wen Qingye was hit hard, and he couldn't suppress the nine babies for the time being, and the nine babies were fierce beasts, and they were murderous, so they couldn't be subdued, so they had to seal it again.
Bang!
Bang!
The gray iron chain became more and more powerful, and then merged with the North Dragon Mountain, and the Nine Babies were once again suppressed to the bottom of the mountain.
Seeing the nine babies disappear, Wen Qingye became a little melancholy.
"This seems to be a real world," Wen Qingye touched his forehead.
Reality, illusion, thunder, these things seem to have an inexplicable connection, but he can't find the connection, he knows that if he can find the connection, he can leave from here.
Wen Qingye shook his head, and finally walked slowly towards the foot of Beilong Mountain.
At the foot of Beilong Mountain, the Wanqing Immortal Emperor was constantly pacing back and forth, feeling the fierce aura on the mountain disappear, and he was slightly stunned.
"Success?"
Seeing Wen Qingye walking out unharmed, the Wanqing Immortal Emperor stepped forward quickly and asked.
Wen Qingye nodded and said, "It's successful."
"You kid can," Wan Qing Immortal Emperor patted Wen Qingye's shoulder and laughed.
Originally, the Wanqing Immortal Emperor thought that the strength of the Nine Babies was not high, as long as he was enough to deal with, as long as there was one person who gave him a hand, he could seal this fierce beast.
But who knew that his seal had not yet been arranged, and the Nine Babies had already felt it, and he was not the opponent of the Nine Babies at all.
Just when he was about to fall short, Wen Qingye made a move, and actually sealed the Nine Infants, how could this not make the Wanqing Immortal Emperor look at Wen Qingye with admiration?
Wen Qingye smiled and said, "It's all the seniors who dragged the Nine Infants, otherwise how could I have sealed that ancient beast?"
Wan Qing Immortal Emperor waved his hand and said, "Okay, since the fierce beast has been sealed, let's go find the princess."
Then, the two walked towards the foot of the mountain, but they did not find Princess Linglong.
"What about the princess?"
Wan Qing Immortal Emperor Shen Nian swept around, and found that the surroundings were empty, and there was not even a single figure, and a bad premonition came to his heart.
Wen Qingye's divine thoughts were wider than those of the Ten Thousand Qingxian Emperors, but he didn't notice any trace of Princess Linglong.
Just now, the two of them were on Beilong Mountain, concentrating on dealing with Jiuying, and they had no time to be distracted to observe the situation under Beilong Mountain.
Wan Qing Immortal Emperor frowned and said, "It's terrible now."
Princess Linglong is the only child of the Haotian Immortal Emperor, although the cultivation qualification is not high, but it is very popular with the Haotian Immortal Emperor, now although the Haotian Immortal Court is in the fairy world, but there are many enemies, if the Linglong Princess falls into the hands of the hostile forces of the Haotian Immortal Emperor, it will be bad.
Thinking of this, the Wanqing Immortal Emperor was furious.
"Senior, there seems to be an extremely familiar aura in front of you, which seems to have been left by Princess Linglong."
Wen Qingye's eyes were slightly closed, feeling the defense around her.
Wan Qing Immortal Emperor felt the trace of breath in the air, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the princess's sachet, it should be left by the princess on purpose."
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Wen Qingye nodded and said, "Let's follow the breath left by this sachet to find it."
"Go Now" Wan Qing Immortal Emperor's body was shocked, and he chased after the breath of the sachet, and Wen Qingye also followed closely behind Wan Qing Immortal Emperor.
However, his cultivation had not fully recovered, so his speed could not catch up with the Wanqing Immortal Emperor at all.
At the moment of flying, Wen Qingye seemed to think of something.
Since he came from the Dao Yuan Mirage of the Abbot Mountain, if he wants to leave, he may have to leave from that Yuan Mirage.
Abbot Mountain!
Dogen Mirage!
Then thinking of Princess Linglong's disappearance, Wen Qingye temporarily suppressed his heart and was about to move, he was also very curious, who was the master who captured Princess Linglong?
Does this have anything to do with the death of the Haotian Immortal Emperor?
Following the breath left by the sachet, Wen Qingye tracked for millions of miles, directly left Fengzhou, the capital of heaven, and came to the West Poor Zhuozhou.
Most of the area of the western poor Zhuozhou is desert, the city is extremely scarce, and the fierce beasts in the desert are rampant, and the population is even more sparse.
Wen Qingye followed his breath while recovering from the injuries in his body, because his cultivation gradually recovered, and his injuries were getting more and more recovered.
Finally, when he came to the miasma jungle of Xiqiu Zhuzhou, his cultivation had recovered thirty percent, which was enough to be comparable to an ordinary four-turn immortal emperor.
"The breath is gone?"
Wen Qingye couldn't help but be stunned when he found that the scent of the sachet that he had chased all the way had disappeared.
There is a miasma around, and it is difficult for the divine mind to penetrate this miasma, so you can only enter this miasma jungle to explore the real situation inside.
Wen Qingye frowned, and slowly walked forward.
Clouds of jet-black miasma floated in the air, spreading towards the surroundings.
The surrounding trees are tall and stout, but the color of the leaves is a little strange, and not only that, but there are also a variety of bright and beautiful mushrooms and wild grasses growing under the trees.
These are the natural treasures of refining poison and poison pills, even if the titled golden immortal swallows these weeds and poisonous mushrooms, he will die in an instant.
The more you walk towards the depths of the miasma, you can still see a lot of white bones.