Li Qing wanted to transform the magic willow into a wooden spirit puppet. The magic willow, which noticed this, immediately reacted violently and wanted to refine Li Qing in turn. Willow branches fell down one by one, and a strong black light shone through. These seemed to be the origin of darkness, which could corrode all matter. "A cultivator who was eliminated by this world, don't be presumptuous!" The thoughts of the magic willow were instilled, constantly echoing in Li Qing's sea of consciousness, shaking his soul. But Li Qing had practiced the Soul Refining Sutra, and his soul strength was extraordinary, far exceeding that of cultivators of the same level, so how could he be affected by this little shock. He easily broke free and continued to increase the refining of the magic willow. The rich true essence in his body was now used to operate the secret technique of "Wooden Spirit Puppet". At the same time, his soul continued to plant the mark of consciousness on the body of the magic willow. Of course, these spiritual imprints are useless, because without contacting the spiritual consciousness of the magic willow, it is impossible to enslave it. This move is just to cause more trouble to the magic willow, so that Li Qing can activate the secret technique more smoothly and transform it into a wooden spirit puppet. The counterattack of the magic willow is still continuing. It constantly stimulates the deep black light to emerge, trying to refine Li Qing.
The willow branches are also twitching frantically, eager to drill into the black furnace. This is the means for the magic willow to absorb the energy of heaven and earth and the secret power of the red moon. It wants to use this to drain Li Qing. But the black furnace is indestructible, and these willow branches can't penetrate it at all, and are blocked outside. In this tug of war, the secret technique of "Wooden Spirit Puppet" finally showed its miraculous effect of restraining various spiritual plants. Part of the magic willow has fallen into his control, and part of the willow branches have also been successfully incorporated into Li Qing's control. Immediately, Li Qing's mind moved slightly, and the willow branches under his control immediately counterattacked the body of the Demon Willow. Swish, swish, swish! At this moment, even if the Demon Willow wanted to break the willow branches under Li Qing's control, it could not do it. It could only urge other willow branches to counterattack and suppress them. But then, more parts of the Demon Willow fell into Li Qing's control and began to counterattack the Demon Willow body again. After a few times, a vicious cycle was formed directly. As long as it could not get rid of Li Qing, if it continued like this, it would eventually become a spirit puppet of Li Qing. This was the most unacceptable thing for the Demon Willow. It was born in the Dharma Ending Age and swept across a large domain. It was about to reach the top, but it encountered such a change. As time went on, Li Qing controlled more and more parts of the Demon Willow. It must be said that the secret technique of "Wood Spirit Puppet" was indeed overbearing and unmatched in targeting the Demon Willow, and this trend of being controlled was almost unstoppable. Finally, after being convinced that she could not escape Li Qing's control, the Demon Willow finally decided to fight to the death. Boom! A dark black light enveloped the Demon Willow until it turned into a huge black cocoon, and the world was sealed off. At this moment, the originally deafening agitation became completely silent, and the world returned to tranquility again. Outside the black cocoon, Lin Jing was slightly stunned, and then took small steps and approached with a panicked look. "Master. Are you okay, Master?" The Demon Willow that seemed to be able to suppress the world disappeared, and her master was also wrapped in this black cocoon, which made her feel uneasy.
Li Qing was unable to respond to her, as if he was indeed sealed in this black cocoon with the Demon Willow. In an instant, Lin Jing thought of the worst result. "No, all the senior brothers have left, why are you gone too, Master!" Drops of tears flowed from her eyes, and Lin Jing looked so lonely and helpless at this time. "Master is so powerful, it's impossible for him to leave like this!" "I don't believe it!" As he said that, Lin Jing raised his hand, and behind him, a huge Huangquan monument rose up and smashed into the huge black cocoon in front of him. Boom! The dull vibration sound continued to resound, and the earth was also shaking gently. Unfortunately, no matter how huge the momentum was, it could not do anything to the black cocoon that appeared inexplicably in front of him. In this way, time gradually passed, day after day. In the blink of an eye, several months had passed. During this period, the people of the Blood Martial Dynasty also sent warrior scouts to this place and found something strange here. The disaster of the Demon Willow that was about to destroy the world seemed to have been pacified. Everyone was both relieved and confused. After discovering Lin Jing waiting here, the warriors of the Blood Martial Dynasty knew the whole story. The protector of the Qi and Blood Martial Arts seemed to have perished together with the Demon Willow in this battle, and sealed the world-destroying Demon Willow with his own life. Miao Tuo, who learned about this, was stunned for a long time, and still found it hard to believe this. In the end, Miao Tuo sent people to build a base here and ordered people to guard it day and night. And the soul-destroying Lin Jing also sat up with his back against the Huangquan Monument, hugging his knees and staring blankly at the black cocoon in front of him, as if he had turned into a statue. The master was gone, several senior brothers also left one after another, and those who were once familiar were gone. She seemed to have lost the meaning of living. "Master, you have been sending off generation after generation of old friends all the way. Is this how it feels?" Lin Jing murmured to herself. She felt that she finally understood the master's feelings. There is no one close to me, and no one I know anywhere in the world is there. So lonely, so desolate. In this way, a year passed by in the blink of an eye. The frustrated Lin Jing finally recovered from her master's departure. She slowly stood up and planned to go north to the Black Wind Territory to revisit the giant rock city that was destroyed by the Demonic Willow. The moment she was about to leave, the huge black cocoon that had been quiet for more than a year actually began to tremble. Buzz! After a while, a crisp cracking sound resounded!
Click! Click! Lin Jing, who was about to leave, stiffened up all over. He used all his strength to turn his head again and looked at the black cocoon behind him with incredible eyes. The Qi-blood warrior stationed here also immediately noticed the movement of the black cocoon. "Look, the black cocoon seems to have cracked!" "No way, is that Demonic Willow going to revive?" "How is it possible? Didn't Lord Protector seal it with his life?" Amidst these exclamations, the black cocoon completely burst, and then revealed ferocious wicker sticks flying in the air! Each pitch-black wicker is extremely flexible, as if it has its own life. After seeing this scene, Lin Jing showed a sad look, and an unforgettable feeling of hatred surged up. "Give back my master's life!" After saying that, she raised her hand and moved the underworld monument, wanting to die together with the resurrected magic willow. However, before any more movements could be made, a jet-black willow wrapped around her body with great speed and precision, quickly pulling Lin Jing into the body of the Demonic Willow. Lin Jing, who thought he was certain to die, only felt that he was too useless and could not even hurt the magic willow that killed his master before he died. Lin Jing closed his eyes and prepared to die calmly. But the next moment, a familiar voice sounded: "What? Is this because the apprentice is having a temper with his master, and he doesn't even want to open his eyes and look at his master?" Hearing this familiar gentle voice, Lin Jing suddenly opened his eyes. I saw a tall figure with his hands behind his back, a warm smile on his face, looking at her with doting eyes. "Master, are you okay?" "Then this magic willow." Li Qing chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, it has lost its vitality and spiritual consciousness now, and has completely become my puppet on a string." "It's you, why have you become like this, so thin and haggard, and your hair has turned so gray. Hearing her master's majestic scolding, Lin Jing felt a sore nose. No longer able to bear the longing in her heart, she stumbled forward, hugged Li Qing, and then burst into tears. "Master. I thought you were dead!" Li Qing lovingly rubbed the drooping cat ears on his disciple's head, and then comforted him softly: "Master will not die so easily, I have made you worry." Speaking of this, Li Qing seemed to have remembered something, and his brows furrowed involuntarily. After he refined the magic willow tree into a wood spirit puppet, he took complete control of it and truly made this terrifying willow tree turn into his string puppet. But it was from that moment that he learned some secrets about this world.
What is certain at present is that these strange plants, including the blood lotus that Li Qing took away, and the mushroom sacrifice spirit that he conquered, plus the willow tree that he refined into a wooden spirit puppet, seem to have been influenced by some kind of will. Influence. These magic plants plunder everything, devour everything, and use all means to become stronger in order to determine the final winner. This seems to be their innate destiny and cannot be escaped. What was behind everything that was affecting everything? Li Qing felt deeply frightened every time he thought about it. Such an all-encompassing method, based on one realm, is being experimented unscrupulously in this polar night world. The power behind it seemed so terrifying that Li Qing felt suffocated and uneasy! "Jing'er, you haven't told me how your hair turned so gray, and the Huangquan Stone Tablet. Isn't it a thing of the Huangquan Holy Sect? Why is it in your hands?" Li Qing had noticed earlier that a strand of Lin Jing's hair had turned completely silver-white. If he hadn't noticed that her body was still full of vitality and energy, Li Qing would have thought that her end was approaching! "The disaster of the Demonic Willow is approaching. In order to find a way to fight against it, I had no choice but to go to the boundary river again." "Later, the Huangquan stone tablet in the boundary river seemed to be calling me, and I had a certain connection with it." "The stone tablet has a spirit. It said that I should be the goddess of the underworld, so that I can gain the power to fight against the devil willow." Does the stone tablet have a spirit? ! After hearing this, Li Qing's eyes turned cold. He had not discovered this at first. Immediately, Li Qing mobilized the supreme magic power in his body, controlled the branches of the magic willow, and directly imprisoned the giant monument of the underworld. Looking at this huge Underworld Monument, Li Qing's consciousness reached out and once again invaded the space inside the Underworld Monument. This time, he got a response. "Fellow Taoist, please don't be nervous. I am the spirit of Huangquan Stele and I don't have any malicious intentions." An old voice resounded, this voice was both ethereal and mysterious. But how could the vigilant Li Qing believe such words? He said coldly: "Stele Spirit? Why didn't I see your presence before?" The spirit of the Yellow Springs Monument smiled bitterly and said, "My spirit was also frozen by the True Water of Taiyin at that time. It was only after you took the True Water of Taiyin that I slowly revived." After hearing this, Li Qing still said coldly, "What about the Yellow Springs Goddess? What do you plan for my disciple?" Since it concerns his own disciple, Li Qing will not go over easily, and naturally he wants to figure it all out. "You can understand it as the Holy Maiden of the Yellow Springs Holy Sect. Anyone who can resonate with the stone tablet can become the Yellow Springs Goddess." "But now that the Holy Sect is gone, this title is not very useful." "The reason why I let your disciple become the Yellow Springs Goddess is that I saw the extraordinary things in this world, and I want to use her to walk a different path." "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, this will only benefit her, not harm her. At least after she became the Yellow Springs Goddess, her ability to protect herself has been greatly enhanced, and her life span is far beyond ordinary." Having said this, Li Qing withdrew his suspicious thoughts. He didn't expect that Huangquan Holy Sect would have such an opportunity.
At least from the current point of view, this stele spirit really has no intention of harming Lin Jing. "Do you know why this world has become like this?" Li Qing asked tentatively. The stele spirit smiled bitterly and said, "Daoyou overestimated me. Although I have lived for a long time, I have basically spent my life by the Huangquan River. I know nothing about the outside world." "Why this Dharma Ending Age has become like this, I have no clue at all." In this regard, Li Qing had to give a final warning: "If I let you know that you have any ill will towards my apprentice, I will definitely destroy you both physically and spiritually." "Daoyou, don't worry, I have no ill will." After the final warning, Li Qing slowly withdrew his mind from the stele space. "You girl, you really make me worry!" Looking at Lin Jing's blinking eyes, Li Qing shook his head helplessly and sighed. The matter here is over, so there is naturally no reason to stay here. Afterwards, Li Qing and Lin Jing returned to the royal city of the Blood Martial Dynasty together. They stayed in the palace for several days, taught Miao Tuo some martial arts, and then left. The Demon Willow has been completely transformed into a wooden spirit puppet, and the threat to the Blood Martial Dynasty no longer exists. In the following time, the Blood Martial Dynasty can also develop peacefully. Li Qing returned to Lingyun Sect with the newly refined wooden spirit puppet, ready to welcome the coming demon disaster that will sweep the world. This volume is over!