Chapter 78: The Fourth Level of Freedom, Li Bai, the Poet Immortal
His right hand was a little empty, and a raging fire burst out from Su Tingjun's body.
This flame is warm and bright, becoming the beauty that embellishes the dark night sky.
embellished light,
The sight of flames was reflected in his pupils, and Qin Guanqi's expression became a little sad.
"Brother, I finally...avenged you."
With his eyes closed, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, across his cheek, gathered on his chin, and finally fell slowly,
Like a bright pearl, passing through the silent night sky,
At this moment, the divine patterns in the body were also changing.
His strength began to increase steadily,
The eighth level of appearance, the ninth level of appearance, the first level of Xiaoyao...the fourth level of Xiaoyao,
The surging divine power slowly stopped and fell into calm,
Once the knot in my heart is resolved, the opportunity to break through my strength will naturally come.
At the fourth level of Xiaoyao Realm and with the power of several divine patterns in his body, he could almost walk sideways in this realm.
Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly frowned slightly.
"What..."
His flame seemed to encounter a force while burning,
This power struggles in the opponent's pocket, resisting his fire,
"strangeness..."
Pull up the opponent's body and search into his pocket.
They are purple-black crystals,
The temperature around him suddenly turned cold, and Qin Guanqi's back was covered with goose bumps.
"What is this?"
"The power here... is so familiar..."
Changes appeared in the pupils again, and the golden fonts were written one by one,
"There is the power of the evil god in it. If you eat it, if you are lucky, I can connect you to the divine tombs of heaven and earth."
"The power of the evil god?? Does it belong to that guy??"
Qin Guanqi frowned slightly, thinking of the corpse grave where he died half a month ago.
"It should be him. I didn't expect that he could do me a favor after death."
Looking at the charred corpse at his feet, he simply waved his right hand.
Without the evil god's power to stop him, the opponent's bones were instantly burned and turned into ashes.
Looking at the purple-black crystal in his hand, Qin Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Will anything bad happen if I eat it?"
"If you are an ordinary tomb guardian, as long as you eat the power of the evil god, you will immediately turn into a corpse grave, and it is irreversible.
But you are different. With me in your body, if you eat it, I can turn it into divine power and use it to suppress the guy in your body. "
"Really..."
"Who is that evil spirit inside you? What is its name?"
Golden handwriting erases writing,
"Can't say..."
"Can't tell???"
"Don't worry, you will know when the time comes. Even telling you now will only increase your troubles."
"Eat the power of the evil god in your hand. If you are lucky, I can connect you to a divine tomb."
Looking at the purple-black crystal in his hand, Qin Guanqi looked confused.
"How to eat it? Put it in your mouth? Or..."
“Crack the crystal and pop the contents into your mouth, it’s as easy as eating a shrimp.”
"good."
Nodding, terrifying thunder and terrifying flames burst out from his hands at the same time,
The two forces merged and headed towards the purple-black crystal,
Snap!
The sound of broken glass was heard, and a black breath came out of his hand like smoke.
"Eat it quickly, otherwise the breath of the divine mausoleum will annihilate it in a moment."
Qin Guanqi's eyes narrowed and he immediately put it into his mouth.
The black breath flows into the body from the mouth,
There is no reaction during this process, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, which has no taste.
After the black aura entered the body, it was led away by the divine mausoleum.
The door of the golden mausoleum suddenly opened,
There is a golden ocean of divine power inside, and in the deepest part of this ocean of divine power,
But it was an extremely dark fog,
This darkness is like a black hole, isolating all the golden divine power around it, and there is no light inside.
While the thick black fog was billowing and rolling, something seemed to be squirming and changing.
The power of the evil god was swallowed up by the divine mausoleum, and he immediately fell into the golden ocean of divine power.
Finally slowly disappeared.
"Today is the first time we communicate with the Divine Tomb, so the power of the evil god required is not much. It will be doubled in the future."
"Get ready, I'm going to start communicating with the divine mausoleum. Whether you can communicate with it and which divine mausoleum you reach depends on your luck."
"good."
Qin Guanqi held his breath and looked up at the sky.
"Only you can see all the processes that go into communicating with the Divine Tomb, so don't worry."
After the golden font finished speaking, it erased and disappeared.
At this moment, the divine mausoleum in the body began to vibrate,
The golden sea of divine power also began to roll and roar, turning out huge waves and heading towards the surrounding space.
Nine Heavens also responded, and a golden ocean roared in,
Qin Guanqi's pupils changed, and strange ancient paintings seemed to appear inside them.
There is Pangu who created the heaven and earth, and Nuwa’s divine stone that mended the sky.
Hou Yi bent his bow to shoot at the sun, and Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs.
There are Xihe who controls the sun, Changxi who caress about the moon, and Jingwei who fills the sea.
Guan Yu rode alone thousands of miles, Li Taibai wrote poems, and Huo Qubing granted the wolf the title of Xu.
have......
It seems that thousands of years of Chinese ancient rhyme, poetry, painting and ink are presented in his eyes.
In the golden ocean, a bluish-white light was born.
It became brighter and brighter, and in a moment it lit up the entire night sky.
The golden ocean gradually disappeared, and there was only a bluish-white light above the nine heavens.
"It seems that you are lucky. We succeeded on the first try."
"Really? Who is he?"
Qin Guanqi looked at the sky, his eyes full of bluish-white reflections.
At this moment, a mountain peak rose from the ground, a golden sun rose slowly into the sky, and a waterfall hung in front of the mountain.
Purple smoke filled the air. From a distance, the waterfall flowed down, which looked like the Milky Way in the sky.
"This is..."
Qin Guanqi's pupils shrank slightly, his face froze, and he reacted immediately.
"Look at the Lushan Waterfall?"
The scene above the nine heavens again Changes,
The void was broken, the water of the Yellow River rushed in, the waves were surging, like a dragon, and went to the east,
One after another strange scene, one after another poetic rhyme,
A blue-white mausoleum rose from the sky,
A shadow of a man in white clothes holding a wine glass slowly condensed,
Heroic and elegant, like a banished immortal from heaven and earth,
At the same time, blue-white divine light appeared in the depths of Qin Guanqi's eyes,
The divine light condensed and gathered to form a blue-white divine pattern,
The divine pattern was full of poetic rhyme, flowing light, and the air of immortal dust,
The fourth divine pattern of the divine mausoleum also appeared in front of the golden mausoleum in the body,
It was the Chinese Qinglian hermit, the poet Li Bai!
"When the wine enters the heroic intestines, seven parts become moonlight, and the remaining three parts become sword energy, and half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is spit out from the embroidered mouth."
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