[Congratulations to the host, be happy and sincere, and receive the reward.]

[One Five Elements Escape Talisman, grade rank: the lowest level of the Earth level. It can be used for any escape or escape.]

The reason why Li Changqing has not taken action for a long time is because he digested the system reward when answering the old village chief’s previous question “Who are you?”.

A golden talisman as bright as a comet appeared in Li Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness, and the explanation began between the stars.

[This talisman, the superiors can hide for thousands of miles, and it is difficult to chase after ghosts and gods. The sergeant can retreat to the ground for thousands of miles, and it is difficult to find whereabouts. The subordinates can also turn danger into a barbaric situation and escape from heaven.]

Compared with the Shenxiao Jade Clear Talisman that Li Changqing had obtained before, the five elements escape talisman's grade has risen to a higher level, and among the fourth grade of Tiandi Xuanhuang, it has reached the lowest grade of Earth.

The effect after excitation is even more amazing, and it is a life-saving method that all monks want to have.

It is just that it is different from the fact that the Shenxiao Jade Clear Talisman can be used multiple times and will not be invalid after the Shenqin Talisman is reduced. This Five Elements Escape Talisman can only be used once, and the effect of use has a great relationship with the caster himself.

"It's really raining in time. At such a critical moment, the system rewarded such a life-saving thing.

How much I look down on me.”

Li Changqing secretly whispered a few words and focused his attention on this mysterious old village chief again.

"A Qing, you must pay attention to the danger. If this person has no demonic energy, he must not be a demon cultivator.

Although his expression and words are no different from those of ordinary people, as far as he did before, he should be a demon cultivator.

The devil cultivator has always been ruthless, so don’t be careless.

Especially after the third level of demon cultivator, a demon core will be formed. It is difficult to destroy it before it is completely destroyed. You must remember it!"

Liu Changyu stroked his chest and quickly said his judgment, fearing that his disciple, who may have some background, had never seen the demon cultivator and would make mistakes in the battle, so he reminded him repeatedly.

"I know, Master." Li Changqing pinched the Chengying Sword slightly and nodded in response.

Not to mention, Li Changqing is really not sure about these little knowledge.

The Lord Changqingzi has been practicing in Qinglang Mountain since he was a child. He has never gone down the mountain. He began to concentrate on retreat as soon as he passed. He has heard of the demon cultivator, but he has never really seen it, and he doesn't know much about it. Liu Changyu's reminder came very timely.

After saying that, Li Changqing raised his sword and rushed towards the old village chief.

"What level of cultivation is this little guy at?

He is obviously young and has a strong aura and cultivation, so why can he easily block the Fire Bull Formation?

If you really have a level of cultivation above the fifth level, how could you not even see any clues?

This doesn't make sense!

Or, withdraw first?”

The originally calm old village chief was thinking a lot at this time, and he became a little afraid of the mysterious young man, and he retreated quickly, and had the idea of ​​giving up.

The old village chief suddenly showed fire at his feet, and he dodged the sword edge of the Chengying Sword, and a brick and stone village house behind him was instantly divided into two.

"Is this guy a sword immortal? The sword just now must have a third level of cultivation."

The old village chief retreated and a cold sweat fell from his forehead. Now he finally knew how Ah Er and Ah San died.

Now his cultivation level is equivalent to the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Realm of a cultivator. In addition, the pre-set Fire Bull Formation makes it difficult for people in the fifth level to be his opponent.

Originally, as long as the enemy was not the kind of sect elders and sect leaders, the old village chief could be at ease, but he didn't expect that he would meet such a difficult guy after staying in Wangniu Village for a few months.

"Don't run away!"

After coming to this world, Li Changqing had no chance of actual combat except for that battle with Mr. Fire Python.

Whether it is the Extreme Immediate Freedom, the Qinglang Sword Art, the Panchun Sword Art, or the Chengying Sword Sword, he needs to consolidate his cultivation through continuous practice.

However, no matter how anxious Li Changqing was, he couldn't lick his face and go to Yu Shounian for a discussion. If the filling was exposed, it would be really troublesome.

So this time, this mysterious old village chief became his experimental subject.

After only passing the test of a few swords, Li Changqing confirmed that although the old village chief's moves were bizarre and unpredictable, his cultivation level had never reached the fifth level. Otherwise, the formation he had previously opened and was eager to kill and silence would have been cut to the point where he could not take care of himself.

At this time, the old village chief gritted his teeth and then bit his right hand through. In an instant, blood flowed. Then, he gestured in the air with his right hand, which had blood on his left, and then a dark green blood mist exploded.

Suddenly, a green beetle as dense as locusts rushed out of the blood mist, her mouth was ferocious, accompanied by thick green liquid dripping from the sky, attacking Li Changqing.

The village chief is confident that even if the person who comes is a human master who is a five-level out-of-body realm, he can still block it.

Good guy, what method is this? Ghou art? Summoning art? Li Changqing doesn't know.

But this does not prevent Master Changqingzi from taking action.

In order to ensure the integrity, Li Changqing dared not have the strength to hide it anymore, and Chengying Sword came out.

A pressure from heaven and earth appeared around Li Changqing, and a barrier as clear as a lake water wrapped up Wangniu Village, sparkling. This was the farthest range where Li Changqing's five-level Yin God could leave his body.

In an instant, the moonlight penetrated into the lake's light and reflected the white light surrounds the thunder, like the night moon watching the water, the scene is marvelous and unpredictable.

"The supreme freedom in the sky!" After Li Changqing whispered, strands of huge black satin began to roam the barrier of Wangniu Village. In the dark night, black and white intersected, beautiful arcs flew in a flash. In silence, countless village houses, roads, and dead trees in front of Li Changqing were broken into pieces of powder.

"Ah!" A shrill scream spread not far away, and the world returned to silence again.

The old village chief fell to the ground in disbelief, with dozens of sword wounds all over his body, deeply exposed and weak enough to move.

He could not believe his life-saving skills. The group of death-saving poisons cultivated in southern Xinjiang were so vulnerable.

Even more surprised by everything he had seen before, the sword that was ubiquitous, and the huge barrier that overwhelmed him and felt desperate.

This is definitely not the power that an ordinary hidden sect should have, even in his world.

"You, you, who are you?" Resisting the severe pain, the village chief asked this question again.

"Didn't you say that people from Qinglang Sect, you can call me Li Changqing or call me Changqingzi directly." Li Changqing walked to the old village chief and squatted down, supporting his knees with one hand and said.

"Haha, you people on the mountain are really not particular. The Taoist name is the same as the famous one." Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the old village chief's mouth.

I'm going, at such a critical moment, and the focus is so strange. I deserve it if I die!

Li Changqing's eyelids trembled slightly, and he complained silently, and asked the question: "Are you not a demon cultivator? Although I am not familiar with the demon cultivator, I still know that at the time of crisis, I escaped at the cost of detonating the demon core. Do you have no demon core?"

"I want to talk from me, haha, don't think about it!" The dying old village chief was in pain all over his body, and a trace of perseverance appeared in his eyes.

"Yo roar, it's still a hard bone, but..." Li Changqing then pointed to the half-faced skeleton not far away and said.

"It's the one who is neither male nor female, and it doesn't seem to be very hard."

"He, he is just a puppet and can't ask anything." The old village chief's eyes flashed, and then they drooped again.

Oh, hey, throw it away after using it? It seems like an old scumbag...

But that's it?

I, a modern young man who has been compulsory education in nine years and is familiar with various programming software, can still be frightened by you, so Li Changqing immediately began to interrogate.

"Oh, you don't look like a demon cultivator, nor a demon cultivator, and your aura is very different, and you don't look like an ordinary practitioner. You don't look like a Buddhist or Confucian practitioner. You always have my own rank. Could it be that you come from other places? From your tone, you should be quite good."

"If you are the only one who wants to take care of me, how can we guess our identity as a person from a narrow continent like you!"

"Well! It seems that you can't be wrong, you are not a native of Fan Guang Continent."

"..." The old village chief regretted it.

"What is your purpose? To destroy the Fan Guang Alliance? To unify the continent and become emperor for generations?"

"Hmph! How can you know the ambition of a swan when you are alive!"

"Well! The picture is very big. It seems that it is an alien race and has not run away."

"..." The old village chief decided not to speak anymore.

"So how do you contact other accomplices? This should be a stronghold. Are you using the Moss password?" Li Changqing asked.

The old village chief looked confused.

"Secret writing skills?" Li Changqing continued.

The old village chief was still confused.

"It's not Fei Ge's delivery of a letter, right?"

"Tsk!" The old village chief's face gradually calmed down, and his face was full of disdain.

"Yeah! I'm sure, there are still fellows!"

"..." The old village chief spat out a mouthful of blood again and fainted.

Then, Li Changqing patted the floating soil on his body, stood up, and a hint of relief appeared on his face.

Fortunately, it's a big deal.
Chapter completed!