Chapter 340 Ye Qing's Masters, Mitian Realm

In a certain suburb of S City, runes appeared on the ground, and a formation was quickly formed, and then a embarrassed figure was teleported here.

"puff--"

As soon as Ye Qing was teleported, he suddenly spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his aura instantly became sluggish.

"Jiang Che, you and I are irreconcilable!"

Ye Qing clenched his fists tightly, but as soon as he exerted force, there was a crazy throbbing pain in his lower body.

Looking down, the sight of bloody flesh and blood was shocking.

Obviously, the 'Ni Ge Cannon' he had just replaced not long ago had been disabled again. Severe pain hit him, and Ye Qing fainted.

When he woke up again, it was already dark.

"Ah...damn it!"

After waking up, Ye Qing's face suddenly changed. He lowered his head and looked between his legs. Although he was severely injured and his energy was shattered, the ancient warrior's powerful vitality prevented him from bleeding to death. .

But now the thing that scares him the most happened, it's almost more than 24 hours!

As long as the time exceeds 24 hours, his ultimate skill "Secret Technique of Transmigration" will lose its effect. Even if his master comes by then, it will be impossible to help him recover!

And I had been asleep for 23 hours just now, and now I only have 1 hour at most!

"Where did this damn thing come from? Is this still in China?"

Although he had some doubts, the internal force suppressed by the Equality of All Beings told him that he was still within the Dragon Kingdom.

"Where can I find someone in this wilderness?"

Ye Qing started to panic. After searching for half an hour, he didn't even see a hair.

"Damn it, I have so much strength, but I can't even save myself with my heaven-defying secret technique?"

It wasn't until there were about ten minutes left that Ye Qing finally discovered a living creature behind a haystack!

A...a dog?

A person and a dog looked at each other. The native dog felt a little fear for no reason and ran away!

"Damn it, this is the only solution. At worst, I can wait until later and change it to a human being!"

Ye Qing gritted his teeth and fucked the brothers!

"Woof~~~Woof woo~~~"

...

The third level of Immortal Prison.

Almost all the criminal prisoners in the entire Mitian Realm are imprisoned here. Although it is a prison, there are no guards here, only a desolate wasteland.

After a creature enters the Heaven-Breaking Stage, its life level completes a transition. A great master can only live for more than a hundred years in his entire life, but a strong person in the Heaven-Breaking Stage can live up to 300 years!

Somewhere in the wasteland, an old man with a white beard in tattered clothes suddenly opened his eyes!

At the same time, a jade plaque on his waist also lit up.

The old man's eyes became tense instantly, "Why is the teleportation array broken? Could it be that Ye Qing is in danger in this world?"

The person who spoke was none other than Ye Qing's great master, the white jade swordsman with flying clouds and cranes on his feet, a long sword on his back!

But the White Jade Sword Immortal looked extremely miserable at this time. He had been neglected for many years in the Immortal Prison. He looked no different from a beggar. He should be called the Black Jade Sword Immortal.

At this time, another old man carrying a wine gourd flew over.

"Brother Changfeng, is Xiao Qingzi in danger?"

"But this is impossible. Before I broke through the world, the world was already in the end of the Dharma period and belonged to the land of absolute spiritual beings. Now that hundreds of years have passed, the strongest warrior in the world without spiritual energy is probably the Grand Master."

"Although the Grand Master is strong, it's still okay if Xiao Qingzi can't beat him and run away, right?"

Li Changfeng frowned, "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."

"Go find that old fortune teller and ask him to tell Xiao Qingzi..."

"No need, I'm here!" came a hoarse voice.

A haggard old man in Taoist robes came over, holding a tortoise shell in his hand and shaking his head as he walked, looking like an immortal.

"Didn't Xiao Qingzi tell his fortune just before he went out? After going down the mountain, you will encounter some small bumps, but the fish will turn into a dragon when it leaps over the dragon gate."

"You old guy, who knows if your calculations are accurate?" the drunkard cursed secretly.

"Why am I not sure?" The old fortune teller's beard trembled angrily.

Although he said this, his hands began to move.

A few copper coins were thrown into the tortoise shell, it shook for a while, and he was mumbling something, and then there was a crackling sound on the tortoise shell.

Dense textures gradually appeared on the tortoise shell, forming a strange pattern.

But suddenly, the turtle shell exploded instantly!

"boom--"

At the same time, the old man's blood flowed back, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes widened instantly!

"What's going on?" Upon seeing this, the other people hurriedly stepped forward.

"This...this...is a bad omen! A big omen!"

The drunkard was furious when he heard this, "When has it been? Are you still thinking about the evil mask?"

The old fortune teller was speechless, "I'm talking about a bad omen! The star of disaster! Xiao Qingzi's fortune telling has now been entangled in black mist, making it impossible to peek..."

The rest of the people were anxious, "What should we do?"

"You ask me, how do I know? If we could cross the border, we might be able to help Ye Qing, but with the current Jedi Heavenly Passage, we can't cross that door at all."

Li Changfeng was quite speechless, "You still want to cross the door? Let's get out of the Immortal Prison first. I still have 130 years left in my sentence!"

Everyone was speechless and could only worry.

"When I was doing fortune-telling just now, I calculated that Xiao Qingzi had a narrow escape from this disaster. There is still a glimmer of hope in despair."

"It depends on Ye Qing's ability to seize this only chance of survival."

The others heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, "Ye Qing, that brat, has been blessed with bad luck and has survived many desperate situations. There will be no problem this time."

"Isn't the golden lin a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and rain!"

Obviously, Ye Qing's 18 masters still don't know Ye Qing well enough. At this time, Ye Qing can only be described in three words.

Shocking!

...

"Brother Jiang Che, how did I play this piece just now?"

In Jiang's home, Bai Qiangwei sat in front of the piano, turned around and looked at Jiang Che with a smile, her eyes seemed to be saying: Praise me!

Jiang Che's lips curled up slightly, "Yeah, not bad, pretty awesome."

Helpman on the side also showed a look of pride.

"Master Jiang, Miss Qiangwei's talent on the piano is simply the strongest I have ever seen. Her future achievements will not be weaker than yours."

Hearing this, Qiangwei blushed and lowered her head, "No way? How can I surpass brother Jiang Che?"

In the past, she only thought that Jiang Che played the piano very well, but after starting to practice the piano in depth, she discovered what kind of height Jiang Che was at with his god-level piano skills!

As a result, Qiangwei's admiration for Jiang Che became even stronger.

Yu Waner, who was sitting on the sofa eating potato chips and watching TV shows, stuck out her little head, looked over here, and curled her lips.

"cut--"

Although the little Loli spoke with disdain, she was actually very sad in her heart.

Why do you work so hard when you are so beautiful? Roll up a hammer! This made her, who had been reduced to an abandoned house, very panic!

Just like in a college dormitory, I was deaf to the clatter of the gaming keyboard, but the sound of flipping through books was deafening.

The potato chips in my mouth suddenly lost their flavor.