"Everyone, what do you think about this?" Yang Qingxuan stared at Zhuang Quan and asked the people in the Astral Ring after he disappeared from his sight.
"The Art of Dark Night is indeed strange. I think the person who possessed Zhuang Quan is an outsider. If he was in the trial ground, he wouldn't have needed to possess someone. He could have come here himself to teach you a lesson. If we want to know who he is, we have to find out from Zi Yuan, "Hua Jieyu analyzed.
"But I don't know anything. I haven't even met anyone from the Anye Clan," Zi Yuan was confused.
"I'm afraid it has something to do with your identity," Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and said, "That person said we are friends for now, so we don't have to worry too much. If it's really dangerous, just go out and leave the Black Sea. The world is so big. It won't be easy for the Anye Clan to find me. "
"The Anye Clan was one of the top eight in the Middle Ages. They have been hiding in the Black Sea since then. What are they doing?" Jiazi was also confused.
"I hope we can find the fake Taoist pattern as soon as possible without too much trouble," Yang Qingxuan sighed and turned to leave.
After coming to the Black Sea, he realized how big the world was.
After entering the Arcana Realm, he realized that there was no end to cultivation.
Half a day later, Yang Qingxuan found Hua Zhang and the others on a hillside.
Many disciples were sitting cross-legged on the ground, healing their wounds and forcing the Qi of Dark Night out of their bodies. Bits of black Qi flowed out of their palms and turned into ink-like water. It dripped onto the ground and corroded it.
These disciples were only hit by the black Qi on Zhuang Quan's body. There wasn't much of it left in their bodies.
As for the disciple whose flesh and blood had been sucked out by Zhuang Quan, his body was withered and his face was horrifying. His previously pale face was turning black.
Hua Zhang and the others sat around him and injected Genuine Qi into his body to suppress the Qi of Dark Night. They tried to force it out, but the effect was minimal.
Yuan Kui crossed his arms and looked at the disciple coldly. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Lord Qing Xuan."
When the disciples saw Yang Qingxuan, they were overjoyed and hurried to greet him.
Yang Qingxuan's gaze swept over the crowd before landing on that disciple. He asked, "How is he?"
Hua Zhang's forehead was full of sweat as he continued to channel his True Qi. "I'm afraid it won't work. The muscles in his body have all stiffened, his meridians have withered, and his blood has dried up. Furthermore, the Qi of Darkness is extremely dense, and it is impossible to force it out. "
The disciple suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a pure black light shot out from his eyes. His whole body suddenly turned black, and he shouted, "No! I don't want to die! "The power of darkness surged violently, forcing the true energy of Hua Zhang and the others out of their bodies.
"Bang! Bang! "
The surrounding people, including Hua Zhang, were astounded, and immediately scattered in all directions.
That disciple suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with ferocity as he roared, "I don't want to die! Save me, save me! "
His face was extremely distorted, and the muscles on his face and body were clearly shriveled. He looked like a zombie, and other than his eyes that were glowing, his entire body was shrouded in a layer of black gas.
Whoosh!
The disciple suddenly moved and charged to the side like lightning. He reached for another disciple and roared, "Give me back my life. I want to live, I want to live!"
That disciple was so scared that his legs went soft and he almost knelt down.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and grabbed the disciple's hand. He sighed and said, "Everyone wants you to live and wants to save you, but … everyone has tried their best."
That disciple's eyes revealed a ferocious and terrified gaze as he crazily said, "No! I don't want to die, I don't want to die! "His other hand chopped down on Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan reached out with another hand and grabbed it.
That disciple pushed with both hands, and black gas flowed through his withered hands like meridians.
Yang Qingxuan frowned. This disciple was only at the late stage of Nirvana Shatterer, so it was impossible for him to have such great strength. Even with his Divine Body, he found it difficult.
Also, this disciple's face became even more ferocious, like an evil ghost.
Hua Zhang exclaimed, "Lord Qing Xuan, this … What should we do?"
Yang Qingxuan sighed. "We can only send him on his way."
Everyone was silent.
With a flick of his wrist, Yang Qingxuan pushed the disciple away. Then, he clapped his hand, unleashing a ball of flame. With a boom, the disciple exploded like a firework and was reduced to ashes.
Yuan Kui coldly watched and suddenly said, "Where is that person from the Dark Night Clan?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "He escaped."
Yuan Kui frowned slightly and didn't say a word.
"Let's go." Yang Qingxuan turned, transformed into a streak of light, and left.
The ferryman disciples calmed down and quickly followed.
…
Inside a dark secret room in Cloud Dragon Palace, it was so dark that one couldn't even see their own fingers.
Suddenly, the darkness in the secret room gushed out like flowing light and formed a funnel-shaped vortex above the secret room.
Below was a man in a black robe. All the dark light was sucked into his body. Only then did the secret room become bright.
The man slowly opened his eyes, which shone with joy and sharpness.
"You're finally back. Do you want to die or change this era?"
"You want me to inherit your will, but I don't agree with your will. Ya Heng, is it worth sacrificing all this? In my heart, you are the king of the Dark Night Clan in this era. "
The man sighed and raised his head. His deep and demonic eyes looked into the distance as if he could see through this secret room.
…
Somewhere in the sky above the White Dew Continent, a huge glazed enchantment was slowly opening. It emitted thousands of flowing lights that washed the sky.
In the center of the enchantment, on a small hill, there was a five-colored magic formation that kept rotating. Yang Qingxuan was standing in the center of the magic formation. The other four people were standing in the four directions.
The five of them were forming hand seals with their fingers. Their bodies shone with flowing lights that intertwined into one.
Suddenly, the five of them frowned slightly as if they sensed something.
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and changed his hand seal. He then gently put it down and withdrew the light into his body. The other four also withdrew their hand seals. The five-colored glazed enchantment in the sky suddenly flourished and instantly disappeared.
All the disciples were looking at the five of them, eagerly waiting for the result.
The five of them looked in the same direction at the same time. Yang Qingxuan even used his Fiery Golden Eyes to look into the distance and pondered about something.
"This level of light pattern reaction shouldn't be a pseudo dao pattern." Yang Qingxuan thought for a while and made his judgment.
"This reaction was very obvious. Even if it wasn't a pseudo dao pattern, it could be an ancient site. Do you want to take a look?" Hua Zhang suggested.
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