You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 426: Handing out a sword, ants can also eat elephants

The moment when the evergreen picture of the outside world is captured from the long river of time.

Changqing could feel a creepy sense of being watched from the depths of his consciousness, as if from above his soul.

As if sensing danger, the spiritual root suddenly emerged from the body and enlarged, surrounding Changqing.

The moment the spiritual root appeared, the blue-red light illuminated the entire area. The leaves swayed violently, sending down streams of gauze-like clear air, completely isolating Changqing in an attempt to deal with the unknown threat.

Changqing, who was wrapped in the spiritual root, just felt a little relieved, but the feeling of being spied on was still there, so he knew that this method was useless.

"Can't sit still and wait for death!"

Chang Qing held the white stone egg that had not moved for a long time in his palm.

"It's no use!"

Changqing took out the clothes given by Yun Qinghan and put them on. In an instant, the clothes seemed to sense Changqing's current predicament and glowed slightly. The black dragon appeared on the clothes again, looking up at the void and letting out a long howl, blocking the sense of being peeped at. Changqing suddenly felt that the sense of being peeped at had weakened a lot.

This gave Changqing a brief respite.

"Fortunately, Sister Linglong is worthy of being my sister. She didn't cheat me~"

The crisis has not yet gone away, Changqing only felt that something seemed to want to rush out of the earring.

The next moment, Dongfeng 51 floated in front of him with a book made of straw paper.

On the cover of the book, the gold-plated words "Qing Tian Nian Qing Jue" emit a bright golden light.

Chang Qing subconsciously took the book in his palm, and suddenly shook it, and it was a little hot!

He looked at the pages and gently stroked them. The pages seemed to be able to see through everything. He fed back the source of this sense of voyeurism to Changqing, and he soon understood what was going on.

"The River of Time? What a good trick! Those big shots couldn't find any trace of me, so they wanted to use this method to find traces of my existence."

"Not good, we have to hide Xiaoguai's breath as well." Upon hearing this, Mo Long separated a stream of black energy, which came out of the pendant and gently covered the sleeping Xiaoguai.

"TN is really shameless. They are forced to use such means to deal with me!"

Chang Qing frowned. This was the first time he witnessed the methods of such a top figure. They were so treacherous and unusual that Chang Qing was unable to guard against them.

The book in his hand lit up again, and Chang Qing could feel what the book was pointing at.

"Lie in the coffin..." Changqing nodded, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth again.

He looked at Ling Gen and Dong Feng 51 and said, "Some people really think we are easy targets. I want to strike those people with my sword to stop them from looking for me. What do you think?"

Dongfeng 51 flew around the spiritual root several times and fell back into Changqing's hands, and the wooden sword's faint thoughts were also conveyed.

It expresses a willingness to be driven by evergreen.

The demon at the center of the spiritual root actually spoke, which was a rare sight. It gave Changqing a solution.

"You mean, we need to use the power of the bluestone coffin? How feasible is it?"

"Ninety-nine percent? That's so exaggerated!"

Changqing has already taken a step and is walking towards Xiaoqingshan.

The pressure on the mountain road is still great, but it is not difficult for Changqing now.

With fast steps, they reached the mountainside in just a few breaths. After not being there for several years, the cave was covered with vines again.

After removing the vines and entering, there was not much dust and everything was the same as when I left.

With a gentle wave, the spiritual root took root in the complex formation under the coffin, ready to cooperate with Changqing to draw power from the formation.

Changqing leaped with Dongfeng 51 in his hand, lay down in the coffin, held the sword in both hands, and slowly closed the coffin lid.

"Let's start. Show them that even an ant can eat an elephant!"

In the outside world, above the sky, the Sword Master relied on those ancient runes to barely resist the ominous sign, and used all the strength in his Dharma body to rescue several people from the long river of time.

After they came out, they were already filled with shock. The sky was actually cracked, as if a mysterious force had torn the sky apart. A strange, transparent yet shimmering scene kept rippling in the void and quickly faded away.

This is a sign that time is passing away.

The sky quickly cleared.

The crystal on the altar turned back into spirit and energy and returned to its original form. These people were grateful for having survived a calamity. Feeling the warmth of the sun again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was wiping the cold sweat from their heads. Although the time was short, it was very dangerous. Only a few people who had personally experienced it could fully understand its depth.

"I actually lost 10% of my lifespan!"

The woman exclaimed as she felt the originally powerful life force in her body become less strong at this moment. She even saw a few strands of silver among her long hair.

Everyone was horrified. Their lifespans were also reduced by 10%. They were terrified. This trip was relatively smooth. If they stayed for another half a minute, their lifespans would probably be reduced by 50%!

The altar and the formation disappeared, and the Sword Master's image reappeared, but it was dim and lifeless, obviously having reached its limit.

"Hurry, I want to see who it is that can make us spend such a huge price."

The young man in black was a little indignant. He didn't expect that the loss on this trip would be so huge, and he still hadn't seen the person behind the scenes.

"Amitabha~" the old monk chanted the Buddha's name and opened his clenched hands.

A drop of transparent water floated among the crowd.

The water droplets are transparent, yet they emit dazzling colorful light, which is extremely dazzling.

The old man injected a golden wish power, and a God's perspective appeared in front of everyone.

But what they saw was even more confusing.

"What is this?" Bing Zun couldn't help but complain.

The scene seen in the water droplets was a human-shaped fog mysteriously appearing on a rock. The fog struggled to embrace a larger fog, and then a mirage dragon appeared.

Then these clouds of fog suddenly disappeared above the ground.

They looked at each other, speechless.

Faced with this confusing scene, everyone was silent for a moment, and then their eyes were once again focused on the transparent drop of water suspended in the air, as if trying to capture more clues from the fleeting image.

"The person who looks like fog... the mirage dragon vision... disappears~"

Jian Zun muttered to himself, his CPU was about to burn out, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and there seemed to be a secret related to it in his memory.

"Great terror~" When he said this, his voice was trembling a little.

"Great terror?" The woman heard this, a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes:

"What great horror?"

Everyone was also very curious.

Sword Master slowly explained:

"Legend has it that when a person's strength reaches a certain level, he or she will transcend the great Dao, not be bound by the rules of the world, not be affected by these rules and regulations, and even time will not be able to restrain them, thus reaching a truly transcendent state.

But this is just a legend, no one can prove its authenticity..."

Their expressions froze. This was the only explanation now.

"No, hurry up, let's work together to seal this drop of river water, otherwise when the enemy tracks us down, we will be the ones in trouble!"

Sword Master shouted loudly, and they all felt the difficulty of the situation.