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For example, like now, as Song Qingshu's divine power in his body is running, a gold-patterned long sword appeared in his hand. Feeling the dissatisfaction that came from the long sword, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, Chunjun is that I can't help you. The divine power is imprisoned and you can't get out. Now you will accompany me to break into this abyss!"

Song Qingshu was extremely happy at this time, the divine power in his belly was exhausted at this time, and all he used to call out the pure Jun sword.

Although he still couldn't use his divine power, but with the pure Jun sword in his hand, his self-protection ability can be described as explosive growth, even if it was the human face centipede before, he was sure to cut it off.

After all, as his cultivation base grows, the quality of the Chunjun Sword is constantly improving. It can do a lot with its sharp blade alone.

And what made Song Qingshu the happiest was not only that. He now had a way to restore his divine power, which meant that he could return to the cemetery, and in the cemetery, he still had a lot of hole cards!

For example, Rakshasa who has grown up under his resources for five years, such as some things passed on to him by the powerhouse of Daoling Pavilion.

"Hey, it looks like I'm going to have a big meal!"

Familiarly playing the Chunjun sword, Song Qingshu looked at the surrounding jungle with a malicious smile flashing in his eyes, and then took the Chunjun sword and walked deep into the jungle.

It can be said that he really wants to replenish his divine power into the cemetery, and the way to restore these divine powers that can be used is to eat more.

As for the objects to eat, there are only monsters in the jungle.

Chapter 1373 Divine Power Return

"Puff whistle~"

"Roar!"

In the turquoise jungle, the sound of a sword piercing into the flesh came from the gloom, followed by a stern beast roar.

The owner of the beast roar seemed to have endless anger at the moment, shaking the trees in the jungle trembling, but under the absolute strength, with the sound of swords, the roar could only become weaker and weaker.

"Boom~"

Finally, with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, a strong wind swept out from behind a dense bush. From the bush that was swept away, you could see that he was a man holding a long sword and looking like a sea of ​​stars. .

It's a pity that the man's clothes are quite tattered at this time, otherwise his handsome looks would be even more obvious.

"Yanrihu? This meat should be much better than wild boar? After all, the strength is so much higher."

Looking at the two-foot-long corpse of a tiger like a hill, Song Qingshu's face was smiling.

This scorching sun has tiger and tiger patterns like fire, and its orange hair is erected like steel needles, and its fangs are as long as the pure Jun sword in Song Qingshu's hand. If it weren't for Song Qingshu's horrible flesh to resist the opponent's claws, Maybe it will let this Yanrihu escape.

However, Song Qingshu was also satisfied because of this. After all, this Yanrihu could be enough to fight against the powerhouse of the Divine Emperor Realm eighth layer. It was enough to be killed by himself who could not use his divine power.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the monsters here just rely on the power of the flesh to dominate, Song Qingshu's life would not be so easy.

"It's delicious!"

"Shit~"

Looking at the body of Yanrihu for a long while, the Excalibur Chunjun chopped it like a pig knife in the hands of a butcher.

In Song Qingshu's hands, a sword cut the flesh and blood of the Tiger in the Falling Sun. After a few breaths, Song Qingshu carried a few strings of tiger flesh pierced with wooden sticks and started a fire on the spot.

"Bah~"

Seeing the croaking meat pieces grilled by flames and savoring the charming fragrance in the nasal cavity, Song Qingshu was happy.

He has been in this stone pillar area for half a month. During this period, his only task was to eat. From morning to night, after eating one monster, he went to find another monster. After he was full, he would fight with the monster to digest.

Naturally he couldn't do this for the delicious monster beast meat. Although the delicacy of the monster beast meat was one of his power sources, Song Qingshu was more about digesting the magical power of the monster beast meat.

To open the Tianhuang Cemetery was just a small matter for him before, but it is a difficult task for him now.

After eating the monster meat for half a month, the divine power in Song Qingshu's belly is worth a little bit of divine power, and this divine power is the last to open the cemetery.

For this reason, Song Qingshu deliberately took the risk of being injured to fight the scorching sun tiger. After the demon tiger's flesh and blood, he could open the cemetery if he wanted to.

"Fortunately, the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Skill has changed with the diligence of my cultivation base, otherwise it would be difficult to obtain that trace of fairy rhyme with my physical body."

After several days of thinking, Song Qingshu has gradually understood why he can rely on monsters to supplement his divine power. It can be said that half of the reasons are above the magic power.

It stands to reason that ordinary exercises, even those created by experts in the fairyland, cannot work when the divine power is completely suppressed, because the exercises are more that the divine power runs in the body according to a certain rule.

Song Qingshu's magic skills are different. It is inherited from the ruthless female emperor, even the martial arts world with thin aura can practice, not only can transform others' cultivation for their own use, but also rely on heaven and earth spiritual things to increase cultivation.

Although the divine power in this abyss was thin, and Song Qingshu's divine power was imprisoned by the rules of Xianyun, he could not absorb the divine power in the air, nor could he use his own divine power.

But Song Qingshu has a background that no one else can match, that is, the body forged by magic power.

The flesh and blood of these monster beasts were replaced by others, and when they reached their belly, they were nothing more than a bit of delicious food. Even if they could feel a little bit of divine power, they couldn't absorb it, and could only watch it disappear.

Because ordinary monks wanted to absorb the divine power in their abdomen, there was only one way, and that was Yun Gong, but Song Qingshu was in a situation where other people could not use the power at all, so naturally they couldn't talk about absorbing the divine power.

But Song Qingshu was different. His body was extremely powerful, and after being tempered by magic power, even if he couldn't use his divine power at this moment, he could absorb part of the divine power contained in the monster beast swallowed in his belly.

But this is not enough. Another important reason is that these monsters are also different.

From the way these monsters fight, they are still different from outside monsters, because the environment they are born in is derived from the fairy rhyme, and the rules of the great road surrounding them are also generated using the fairy world as a template.

Under this general environment, the flesh and blood of these monsters will inevitably be engraved with traces of immortal rhyme, so Song Qingshu was able to use those little divine powers in this abyss, because they belonged to the abyss.yuyV "Huh? Alright!"

When Song Qingshu was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up. He, who has extensive barbecue experience, saw the tiger meat slightly discolored, and immediately understood that it had reached the most delicious stage.

Without hesitation, Song Qingshu picked up a piece of tiger meat and began to eat it in his mouth. The delicacy made his eyes half-squinted with enjoyment. Of course, he paid more attention to accumulating enough divine power.

...

Two hours later, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in a cave that had just been dug out. After seeing that the preparations were correct, his mind moved, and the next moment Song Qingshu disappeared in place.

"Roar~"

The moment Song Qingshu appeared in the cemetery, there was a terrifying roar. Song Qingshu was not afraid of hearing the sound, and he smiled and pushed out his palms with supernatural power.

The moment he appeared in this space, he felt the disappearance of the imprisonment of the divine power in his body, and Song Qingshu, who was finally able to use the divine power, naturally stopped hesitating and took the initiative to fight against the monster in front of him.

At this moment, in front of Song Qingshu was a terrifying monster with a dragon armor, a lion body and a scorpion tail, with an angry human face on its head. The killing aura from its body seemed to make people fall into the boundless hell of a nose.

Where the angry face was facing, the gods and ghosts were shocked, even Song Qingshu felt uncomfortable.

However, although Rakshasa looked a little ugly, Song Qingshu did not care, because the Rakshasa is only in the early childhood. When he enters the mature period, he will transform into a three-headed six-armed war demon form. At that time, not only was the combat power terrifying, but also the appearance. It will be more beautiful.

After fighting for a while, seeing the grievance revealed by Rakshasa, Song Qingshu waved his hand with a smile and stroked his mane.

"Okay, I'm not here to fight with you, I have something else."

Chapter 1374

Looking at the Rakshasa who acted like a baby in front of him, Song Qingshu's mouth twitched. Maybe he is the only one in the world with such a "cute" favorite?yuyV's other god pets are either cute and cute, or simple but powerful. Acting like a baby is even more cute.

But this Rakshasa was okay when he was born, and looked very cute, but today, a few years later, his face is like a human being, and he always gives people a feeling of anger and murder.

It's more terrifying to play coquettishly, everything else is flattering, and this Raksha is a shocking roar, and the accompanying coquettish action makes ordinary people even more frightened. The big body that rushes over is probably not a serious injury. Will break a few bones.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu is stronger than Rakshasa at the moment. Otherwise, because the beast pet hasn't seen him for a long time, he will act like a baby and be injured. Song Qingshu will have no face to see people.

"Huh, Yan Luo, rest here, and I'll take you out later when I go out."

Although this Rakshasa did not fit the image of a beast pet in Song Qingshu's heart, Song Qingshu did not dislike him at all, and the bells and whistles were not needed in the face of absolute strength.

Whose divine beast can grow to the seventh layer of the divine emperor realm after three or four years of birth?And also has the ability to resist the nine layers of the Divine Emperor Realm?In Song Qingshu's eyes, only Luosha could do this.

Gently patted the other party's neck, Song Qingshu walked towards the depths of the cemetery. Following his movements, a rootless water appeared out of thin air, washing his body and curling up the broken clothes faded away.

The vigorous and well-proportioned muscles have not been exposed for long, the water vapor disappeared under the divine power evaporation, Song Qingshu's body was dry again, and the next moment a blue robe floated in the distance and put it on his body.

All this seemed slow, but it was completed in a few steps. After the cleaning, Song Qingshu finally came to a "coffin".

This coffin is made of jade, but at the same time it carries the crystal clearness, shining brightly in the light.

This thing is nothing else, it is the inheritance of that fairyland powerhouse that Song Qingshu obtained from Daoling Pavilion.

Stroking the coffin board, Song Qingshu was a little funny when he recalled the scene of acquiring the fairyland inheritance.

A few years ago, when Song Qingshu was just cultivating in the original world, he once forgot the inheritance of that fairyland powerhouse.

In his eyes, compared to traveling to the unknown world and improving his own strength, the inheritance of the Wonderland powerhouse really cannot attract his attention, after all, he does not lack this thing.

But everything is such a coincidence, he had no intention, but the inheritance has been found on his own initiative.

After receiving the initiation of the Origin World, Song Qingshu quickly cultivated to the five-fold peak of the Divine Emperor Realm by relying on the Heaven Swallowing Technique. In order to consolidate the realm, he stopped practicing and concentrated on observing the Dao rules in the Origin World.

And Na Fang Lin and Tu Yin also did the same, the three of them began to practice the perception of Dao rules in the original world.

Under the surge of Song Qingshu's strength, although Fang Lin and Tu Yin did not show dissatisfaction, the arrogance in their hearts never disappeared, so they decided to challenge Song Qingshu to see how Song Qingshu's strength was.

But although their strength improved, they did not cross the triple realm at all like Song Qingshu's. They were almost always the result of being crushed when they played against each other. Later, the two recognized the gap and began to cooperate to challenge Song Qingshu to improve themselves.

The cooperation of the two did indeed play a role, so Song Qingshu had to show some strength.

But just after Song Qingshu's hands, a dramatic scene happened. They started in the original world. Although they asked Daoling Pavilion to set up a temporary formation, due to the underestimation of the strength of the three people, Song Qingshu's first-line supernatural power still accidentally flew. Get out.

The direction that the divine power flew out was exactly where the pavilion was. Seeing that the pavilion was about to be destroyed, the three of them were shocked. Is that a treasure that can enhance people's understanding of the rules of the avenue?If they are destroyed, their cultivation base will progress slowly.

But they were in the formation after all, even if Song Qingshu intentionally stopped it, it was too late. Everyone could only watch Song Qingshu's divine power bombard the pavilion.

"Crack"

The people who thought that the pavilion was about to be destroyed did not hear the sound of the collapse. Looking up, Song Qingshu's divine power actually only shattered a tile.

If it's just shattering the tiles, what even the elders from Daoling Pavilion could not think of is that the tiles that Song Qingshu smashed with divine power were not ordinary things.

With the shattering of the tiles, a small coffin covered with fingernails flew straight to Song Qingshu's body. Feeling the power in it, Fang Lin and Tu Yin's faces turned green.

They still don't understand that the small coffin before Song Qing wrote is the inheritance of the so-called fairyland powerhouse in Daoling Pavilion.

And Song Qingshu's process of acquiring that inheritance was even more dumbfounding, even if he recalled it, he couldn't help but laugh.

...

Looking at the coffin in front of him at the moment, the smile on Song Qingshu's face gradually faded, and with a wave of the coffin, it turned into a fingernail size and he hung it in front of him with a string.

After the introduction of the master of Daoling Pavilion, Song Qingshu knew that this coffin was not a coffin in the true sense.

Its name is a battleship, like its name, it is a battleship, but it is different from an ordinary battleship, it is made into a coffin.

Although I don't know what kind of mentality the strong man in the fairyland has, he can actually make a coffin boat, but Song Qingshu himself does not have this habit, so he has never used it, just as a way out.

If it weren't for this back road, Song Qingshu would not have given Fang Lin another warship built with the power of a thousand worlds.

Although this shipwreck may not look good, it is more than a little bit stronger than the other warship.

Of course, the strength is not its ability to cross the chaotic universe, but its material.

This jade-like crystal material was only found by chance after a hundred years of wandering in the chaotic universe by the fairyland powerhouse. Although I don't know the specific use, it has a characteristic that even the fairyland powerhouse loves very much.

That is, under the blessing of divine power, this material will become very weird, soft or hard, in that state, unless the user's divine power is exhausted, even the strongest in the fairyland cannot break it.

It stands to reason that such a fetish Daoling Pavilion would not bear the pain to give up, but for the aftermath of a great world, Daoling Pavilion chose to give it to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took him out of this trip just in case. After setting up the divine stone, although the distressed boat can't get divine power from him, it can also avoid a lot of risks for it. After all, there are a few more behind. He hasn't seen the head guardian yet.

After squeezing the sacred stone into the ferry boat, Song Qingshu thought for a while and waved his hand to the distance.

"Yan Luo, let's go!"

Chapter 1375

Yan Luo, a word that makes people hear the news, is the name Song Qingshu gave to his Rakshasa.

It alludes to the fact that where Raksha goes is like Yama, if you ask you to die in the third watch, you will not survive the fifth watch.

Hearing Song Qingshu's greetings at this moment, Yan Luo was happy, and this was the first time he had the opportunity to go out in so many years.

In the practice of Daoling Pavilion, Song Qingshu often brought some treasures suitable for the growth of monsters into the cemetery to feed Rakshasa, but he never took them out. After all, Rakshasa is not required to fight against each other.

Seeing Raksha leaping and stepping on the crushed ground, Song Qingshu sighed slightly, can't you be cute?

With a wave of his hand, Song Qingshu and Luosha appeared in the dim cave in the next moment. The cave had been cleared by Song Qingshu, so he was not afraid that Luosha could not stay.

"Roar?"

The Rakshasa who appeared outside looked around suspiciously, and at the same time looked at his exposed claws like a dagger, it felt that something in his body seemed to be imprisoned.yuyV Song Qingshu noticed Yan Luo's doubts, smiled slightly and patted his head.

"Let's go, you don't need any divine power now, you can use your avenue rules."