The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 764 - 251: Daily Reflection + Good Luck Sticker + Heavy Pupils (6k)_4

With a late-stage powerhouse in the Spirit Severing Realm covering you, do you think it's a good thing?

Everyone has their own circle. Right now, he is too weak and might unintentionally become someone else's sacrificial lamb.

Like that Yan Sen and the complex forces of the fifth-level Cultivation Country, making it impossible to guard against. Once drawn into such disputes, there's no way to protect oneself and it might even implicate the Taiqing Sect.

Also, there are too many secrets on him. Just the Four Flowers Gathering at the Crown and the token of the Divine Ruins Celestial Palace are enough to get him killed ten thousand times over.

No one can elevate him; only by acting low-key and developing quietly can he survive long enough in this perilous world.

Lu Yaoyao, whose mouth was tightly covered, rolled her eyes around and stopped struggling, nodding repeatedly.

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, a trace of regret flashed in Six's eyes.

It seems they are fated but not destined!

"Try transforming into the true Golden-winged Roc!" Six suggested.

Seeing that Six didn't insist, Zhou Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

And gave Lu Yaoyao a look to stop her from speaking recklessly, then once again transformed into the true form of the Golden Roc, exuding a powerful oppressive aura.

Feeling the surging power within, a sense of determination welled up in Zhou Qing's heart, and he couldn't help but let out a long cry to the sky.

Then he directly charged towards the transparent figure of the Old Peng King in the corner of the Six-Color Array.

As soon as his huge body touched the Six-Color Array, Zhou Qing felt as if he was stuck in thick mud, with a strong sense of resistance coming from all directions, making it extremely difficult to move.

But the next moment, the transparent figure of the Old Peng King seemed to sense a familiar aura; his originally still figure moved slightly, slowly stretching out a hand to pull Zhou Qing closer.

Seeing this, a look of joy appeared on Zhou Qing's previously tense face, and without any hesitation, he quickly stretched out his wings.

The spiritual power around him crazily circulated, constantly breaking free from the resistive force that pulled him.

Six at the back saw this and her expression turned serious.

She also quickly made sealing gestures with her hands, shooting out spirit runes from her fingertips that shimmered with a dark blue light, entering Zhou Qing's body.

Feeling the assistance flowing in from behind, Zhou Qing gave a powerful flap of his wings, immediately closing the distance to the Old Peng King.

Until the moment of contact, a vast and ancient power erupted.

Zhou Qing only felt his body being pulled by a strong attraction, smoothly drawing him into the ruins behind the Old Peng King.

And a unique black channel formed behind him.

Wait, why does this feel weird?

Seeing this, Six was overjoyed, pulling Lu Yaoyao and charging into the channel.

And the moment all three stepped in, the passageway slowly closed behind them.

It wasn't until daylight that a shadowy figure appeared sneakily, glancing around and quietly searching with divine sense.

"Have they already left?"

Yan Sen looked at the calm pond in front of him with a face full of doubt.

...

As Zhou Qing successfully crossed the passage, what appeared before him were massive stone platforms suspended in mid-air.

Each platform was comparable to a large city of the Human Race, filled with various collapsed and peculiar structures.

But almost all have become broken walls and ruins.

"Is this where the Old Peng King explored ages ago?" Zhou Qing, standing on one of the platforms, was full of amazement.

For some reason, the sight evoked a sense of desolation in him, which made his mood heavy.

To avoid drawing attention, he quickly reverted to his original form. Strangely, that heavy feeling of loneliness instantly dissipated, leaving only a refreshed state of mind.

"Is this relic related to the Peng Race?" Looking at everything around him, Zhou Qing had some enlightenment.

Especially some slab carvings under his feet, although blurred, the outlines of bird shapes could still be discerned.