"I don't have many sources of life now, so I can only give you these for the time being."

The God Tomb Mausoleum has just been established, and the essence of the corpses of the gods and demons has not been completely extracted. Besides, Dugu Baitian is seriously injured, so he also needs the source of life to recover his injuries. Giving Qingyang a hundred pounds is already the limit.

"These sources of life are enough for me to recover from my injuries!"

One hundred kilograms of life are no less, it is enough for Qingyang to recover from his injuries. It originally took at least ten years for Qingyang to recover from his injuries, but now he is confident that he will recover from his injuries within half a year.

"As for you to look for the Demon Lord, he is not here!"

Although the God and Demon Cemetery was built by Dugu Baitian and the Demon Lord, after the construction of the God and Demon Cemetery, the Demon Lord did not stay here like Dugu Baitian, but went to the Death Jedi to retreat.

After all, they failed to defeat the sky. Now the people on the way of heaven must be looking for them everywhere. If everyone stays together, wouldn’t they be caught?

"I know!"

Qingyang has read the original novel of the Tomb of Gods and naturally knows where the Demon Lord is hiding. He is not unfamiliar with the Death Jedi. It is said that it is an ancient battlefield of gods and demons. It is quite famous in the human world and is one of the famous forbidden places.

"This little girl is a little special!"

Dugu Baitian suddenly changed his mind and looked at Yu Xin beside Qingyang. He vaguely felt a trace of unusual aura on Yu Xin's body.

"She is the reincarnation of the ancient king!"

Qingyang casually arranged a barrier to isolate time and space. The fewer people know Yu Xin's identity, the better.

“…”

Lao Buddy was listening with relish, and Qingyang suddenly set up a barrier, obviously trying to tell some secrets, but he didn't want him to know, which made him feel like a cat tickling it.

"No wonder!"

The ancient king was famous and was a powerful man of the ancient times. According to the legend, the king once held a big banner in his hand to wipe out countless chaotic evil people, making countless chaotic evil people change their faces when they heard about it. Dugu Baitian naturally heard about the deeds of the ancient king.

The reincarnation and rebirth of the ancient kings is undoubtedly good news for their side to defeat the sky, which means that in the next battle against the sky, one side will have one more top combat power.

"You don't have to worry about Yu Xin anymore, I will deal with it!"

Qingyang said lightly.

"good!"

If Qingyang didn't say it, Dugu Baitian really wanted to arrange some tricks, at least to ensure the reincarnation of the human king, and to restore his cultivation level to the heaven-deficient level before the next battle to defeat the sky. However, now Qingyang has said it, but he is not good to intervene anymore.

"The demonic energy here soars into the sky, no wonder it is called Death Jedi!"

After coming out of the Gods and Demons Cemetery, Qingyang brought Yu Xin to the Death Jedi. The Death Jedi is located in a hundred thousand mountains and is opened every few hundred years. Usually, the Death Jedi is full of demonic energy, and outside monks dare not approach it at all.

However, for Qingyang, the so-called demonic energy naturally could not affect him. After coming to the entrance of the death Jedi, Qingyang took Yu Xin directly into it.

I saw corpses everywhere in the Death Jedi, the gods in the West, the immortals in the East, and countless gods and demons buried their corpses here, with white bones all over the ground, and the phosphorus fire was faint, emitting a strong breath of death.

"Big brother..."

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Yu Xin was obviously frightened, and even her face turned pale. She pulled Qingyang tightly with one hand.

"Don't be afraid, it's just some corpses."

Qingyang looked up at the four directions and saw that the entire Death Jedi was filled with endless bones. The breeze gently blew. The bone meal that had been deposited on the ground for many years fluttered in the wind. Under the reflection of the unstable phosphorus fire, it was like pale mist.

"Master Demon, keeping guests out is not a way to entertain guests."

As Qingyang dialect fell, a dark passage appeared quietly. This passage seemed to lead to the ground and into the belly of the mountain.

Qingyang pulled Yu Xin into the passage, and soon walked forward, he came to an ancient cave. The stone walls around him were engraved with the wind and frost of time, and every ten feet were dotted with a night pearl, illuminating the ancient cave.

In the deepest part of the ancient cave, a pile of skeletons of gods were piled up, forming a white bone bed. A young man of twenty-seven or eight years old was lying quietly on it, his whole body exuding supreme majesty.

"What's the matter with me?"

The Demon Lord slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of time, his head of shiny silver hair seemed to have experienced thousands of reincarnations and seen all the changes in the world.

"I'll exchange martial arts for you!"

Qingyang frowned. The Demon Lord's current state was a bit strange. His spiritual consciousness was unstable, as if he was an oil lamp that would be extinguished at any time. It seemed that the Demon Lord's injuries were even worse than he thought.

"Can!"

The Demon Lord agreed very readily.

"Thank you!"

The exchange of skills with the Demon Lord was unexpectedly smooth. The Demon Lord lived for countless years, and the collected skills were only a lot more than Dugu Baitian. There were more than twenty top-level body-building techniques.

Seeing that the Demon Lord was not in good condition, Qingyang did not continue to disturb him and took Yu Xin away from the Death Jedi, intending to find a place to stay in seclusion for a period of time before completely recovering his injuries.

"The injury has finally recovered!"

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye. Qingyang's injuries have now completely recovered and his cultivation has improved a lot, but the 100-pound source of life has also been consumed.

"Nine Turns Against the Heaven, Immortal Demonic Art, the King of Ming Immortal Movement, the Art of Reversal of Chaos, the Great Technique of Sacrifice to Become a Demonic Art, I am the only one who is the Immortal Demon Body, the Golden Body Immortal Body..."

Qingyang exchanged dozens of top-level martial arts from Dugu Baitian and the Demon Lord, each martial arts has its own uniqueness. In addition, various methods from the prehistoric world and various scriptures from the sky-covering world should be enough for him to deduce a supreme body-building method.

In fact, it is not difficult for him to create a top-level martial art with Qingyang's current realm. He can create it with some time and effort.

But if you want to create a technique that can be practiced to the Taoist realm, Qingyang cannot do it. Fortunately, Qingyang has a system. Relying on the deduction function and the many techniques collected, it should be possible to create a technique that can be practiced to the Taoist realm. The only thing that makes Qingyang worried is that he doesn't know how much experience value it will be consumed.

"It's time to let Yuxin go out for training!"

Although Yu Xin is still young, she is at least at the sixth level of cultivation, so it is time to let her go out for training. Some things are following him, and Yu Xin will never learn them.
Chapter completed!