wasteland.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting on the moist loess land.

The smell of blood wafted into the distance, attracting countless vultures to circle in the sky.

Looking around, there is a desolate and no city smoke.

Go to the end of the sunset to see a towering earth castle.

This place is the Qiong family in the North.

The residence of the Qiongqi clan, one of the Eight Royal Families.

in the secret room,

Qiong Sanshao, who was practicing, spat out a mouthful of blood, and woke up from the practice in the spiritual world.

His face was pale, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"What's wrong, master?"

Outside the door, a group of guards who smelled blood rushed in.

All of them are tall and tall, and they all have 'odd' looks.

On the contrary, it is slightly more noticeable than Qiong Sanshao.

"Bring a pen and paper!"

Third Young Master Qiong let out a loud roar.

Someone behind him immediately turned his head, and within a few seconds, a pen and paper was delivered.

Next to the secret room where Young Master Qiong practiced, there is a small warehouse.

Whether it is pen, ink, paper and inkstone, ancient talisman seals, or beauties and handsome men, everything is waiting for you at any time.

It has been needed by Qiong San Shao.

This is the background of the first clan in the barren state.

When Qiong Sanshao picks up a pen, he has the demeanor of a connoisseur.

He waved his big hand, wildly drawing Qin Huai's appearance on the fine parchment.

Swish!

He threw away the brush in his hand, and put the parchment in front of everyone.

"Scatter all the spies in your hands, go to the imperial city and dig out all the roots of this person!"

Qiong San Shao said in a low voice, with murderous looks in his eyes.

This son is so terrifying that he must not stay.

What's more, the opponent still has dragon energy...

Although it is only a matter of time and the general trend that the Long family collapses, Qiong Sanshao does not want to leave any surprises.

"Obey!"

The people in front of them knelt on one knee without asking any more nonsense.

They are all diehard Qiong San Shao, even if Qiong San Shao asked them to kill themselves on the spot, they would never complain.

Qiong San Shao ran like no one and touched his face, and then his thick hands touched his entire head.

"Is this what death feels like..."

Qiong Sanshao looked at his hand, which was trembling constantly.

around,

The delicate girl quietly scented Qiong Sanshao with three azure blue finger-thick fragrances.

A puff of faint blue smoke began to slowly fill the entire secret room.

Qiong Sanshao slowly closed his eyes and began to mend the damage to his soul.

Spiritual blood world.

The world "in front of Qin Huai's eyes" turned completely golden.

Countless golden oceans rushed towards his body, and the Sanskrit sound rang leisurely in his ears like a torrent of bells.

Qin Huai's mind became peaceful and tranquil.

Faintly, he could actually feel the 'emotion' of blood.

The wonderful feeling became more and more uncontrollable as time went by, Qin Huai seemed to feel that he had become a drop of blood.

Follow the waves of the vast ocean, go through the meridians, go through the viscera, touch the bones and reach the world of galaxies.

The more indescribable feelings and the mysterious world made Qin Huai sink for a while.

The only thing he could tell was that his understanding of the body seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

The scarlet blood turned into a bright golden color at some point.

The golden blood read unknown Sanskrit, and drops of blood turned into golden monks.

There are hundreds of millions of people sitting cross-legged in Qinhuai's physical training hall.

The Dantian world was also invaded by the golden monks.

The Dragon King was awakened, and the tiger and wolf were also watching secretly.

The golden sun hanging high in the sky echoed it, and the dark tide was raging.

Outside the spiritual blood world.

Except for those who died, all the people of the six families and three sects never left.

They sat Long Huixing in the middle and watched from afar the Golden Spirit Temple guarded by the golden statue.

"Little prince, why don't you tell us the story of this great dragon clan?"

The Fourth Fairy looked at Long Huixing coldly, without concealing the threat in her tone of voice.

But his fingers gently stroked Long Huixing's body.

Let the latter tremble violently.

This is not some kind of seduction and teasing, where the fingers of the fairy of the fourth generation have passed.

Long Huixing's body was pushed apart like a piece of paper, and blood continuously flowed out along the gap.

"That's right, I've been admiring the secrets of the Dragon Clan for a long time, why don't you tell us about it."

"Maybe when the building really collapses, the little prince can enjoy a piece of peace and wealth to himself?"

The Phoenix Shuangjiao sang together, and the killing intent in their words became more straightforward.

He even broke Long Huixing's fingers bit by bit.

Card!

what! !

Long Huixing's heart-piercing roar resounded through the forest.

Out of ten fingers, only three are intact.

Unfortunately,

Under such torture, everyone still failed to get the information they wanted.

Surrounded by many big figures, Long Huixing only had a dying bitter face.

He didn't say nothing.

Instead, it has been said that the mouth is dry.

But no matter how many times they explain themselves, these guys still don't believe themselves.

His body was already torn apart, and he was tortured crazily by these guys from the Six Clans with various methods.

"I really don't know who he is, I don't even know his name!"

Long Huixing yelled again hoarsely, but very helplessly.

"I didn't expect it... The little prince is quite different from the rumors."

The fat monk of Fozong showed admiration on his face.

"Even if tortured by the six clans, the little prince's mouth can't be knocked open."

"The rumors are really unbelievable."

Even the fairies of the fourth generation can't help admiring the young prince of the royal family.

I thought they were a bunch of pampered and pampered scumbags, but I didn't expect this little prince's perseverance to be surprisingly persevering.

Under such torture, even I couldn't stand it.

The unremarkable Daoist youth in the crowd had a look of pity in his eyes, but he didn't move.

"Since the little prince doesn't say anything, let's intensify our efforts."

The somewhat divine-looking man stood up.

He is a warrior of the Qilin tribe among the eight royal families, and also a proud figure of the Qi family.

"Your uncle!"

Long Huixing finally couldn't help but yell.

He knew that these **** would never trust him no matter what, nor would they let him go.

Now that the Long family is in decline, they are mobilized and attacked.

The identity of the dragon clan does not provide any shelter, even to the point where everyone shouts and beats them.

The six royal families don't want to see each other, and the three sects uphold the concept of "people who are not my race must have different hearts". There are tens of thousands of years of monsters slaughtering and suppressing the human race's blood feud, so naturally it cannot be trusted.

The common people put all these years of displacement and poverty on their heads.

To say that everyone yells and beats is to praise the Long family.

It's the situation where the **** shouts and beats.

A piece of imperial edict of 'coexistence of humans and monsters' directly dragged his Long family from an abyss of eternal doom to another abyss of eternal doom.

"Wait for that lord to come out, you will all die!"

Long Huixing smashed the jar and glared fiercely at the people around him while whimpering.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered over the years at this moment.

"Hmph! It's really a toast and you don't eat it."

The Phoenix Shuangjiao said in unison.

"Really think we won't be able to find out if you don't tell me? Put this face here, how many places can your Long family hide people?"

"It's nothing more than the capital city and a few prince's mansions."

Several people looked indifferent.

To be able to cultivate to such a level, it is impossible to be silent.

As long as there are clues left in this world, it is absolutely impossible to escape the search of their six royal families.

It's just a matter of spending more time.

buzz

A golden light blasted out from the top of the Jinling Temple.

the next moment,

Everyone's eyes blinked, and they saw a man with golden light appearing in front of them.

So fast!

Everyone shrank.

Not waiting for their bodies to react.

Qin Huai's fist had already hit him.

A warrior exploded on the spot.

"Stop... run!"

Immediately after the fourth fairy uttered the first half of the sentence, she immediately changed her mouth.

"Run separately!"

She thought of it, and it is impossible for all of them to be this person's opponent.

But in the next second, her eyes were completely dark.

So fast…

No, it's faster...

Qin Huai tapped his feet lightly, but no surprising ground subsidence appeared.

But his speed is faster than before. I don't know how many percent.

Like a golden flash, he shuttled through the forest and beheaded the warriors of the Six Royal Clans one by one.

He is also not polite to the warriors of Buddhist and Confucianism.

Soon,

Only him and Long Huixing were left around.

Qin Huai reappeared in front of Long Huixing, seeing the latter's blood dripping all over his body, he couldn't see how miserable he looked.

There was a hint of pity in his eyes.

Although the other party concealed something from him, he enthusiastically told him many rules and things to remember in the spirit world along the way.

"My... my lord, what's your name?"

Long Huixing looked weakly at Qin Huai in front of him.

"I can't tell."

Qin Huai looked calm.

He was also proficient in arithmetic himself, and the more information he knew, the more accurate his calculations would be.

Although his face could not be hidden, it was exposed.

But the vastness of the land and the abundant resources, and the fact that they don't know much information, so it may take some effort to find out about themselves.

In Qin Huai's heart, there was also the idea of ​​luring wolves into the house and killing people with a knife.

If Qingzhou really reached the point where it can't be saved, he doesn't mind driving the wolves away.

Let the people of the Six Royal Clan and the White Robe King collide with each other.

Of course, this is a last resort.

"It seems that you know more than I thought." Long Huixing had a look of relief on his face.

"My life seems to be unbearable."

Long Huixing's voice became smaller and smaller.

"I wasn't sure before, so I hid something from you. I'm not actually the head of the prince's bodyguard."

"It's Prince Bailiu's son, Long Huixing."

"Oh."

Qin Huai's expression was as usual, he had just learned about it from the mouth of the six royal families.

Long Huixing didn't care about Qin Huai's reaction, or after seeing Qin Huai's terrifying combat power.

He felt that Qin Huai's attitude was normal.

"If you want to go to the spiritual bone layer and the spiritual viscera layer, go to the center, and there will be a spiritual bridge to cross you."

"However, the spirit bone layer and the spirit organ layer are more dangerous, because there will be many old guys, and the young Tianjiao will be the bottom layer..."

"Because the people inside are all people who were known as the Great You Tianjiao in a certain period of time."

Long Huixing kept coughing up blood, but he still told Qin Huai the knowledge.

And warriors like Qin Huai whose soul, qi and blood are not fully integrated can enter all levels of the spirit world at will.

But if the fusion and practice of the two have been completed, they can only be active on the lower level.

Progressively.

The top old monsters are on the upper two floors.

"The one who takes the initiative to leave the spirit world is to calm the mind for two seconds, and then meditate on the space where you originally entered." Long Huixing finished the last sentence.

"Thank you!"

Qin Huai clasped his fists heavily.

the next moment,

The latter died completely.

Unable to take the initiative to leave the spirit world means that the soul is damaged.

The next time I see this little prince again, I don't know when I will have to wait.

Qin Huai clenched his fist slightly to feel his strength.

"Under the premise that my qi and blood are so strong, this Vajra Indestructible Blood can actually increase my qi and blood by nearly 50%."

He ventriloquized, shocked.

If this kind of power is added to those people just now, it may be multiplied several times.

And those people are all the top talents of the six clans and three sects.

"It's no wonder that Jinling Temple is regarded by them as a top opportunity for the spiritual blood layer."

Qin Huai turned his head abruptly, and then punched out.

boom!

The astonishing strength broke three trees separated by a few meters.

Dust and smoke rose.

Qin Huai squinted his eyes, looking at the figure revealed on the other side of the smoke and dust.

He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to find that Taoist guy in the previous killing.

That guy didn't have a strong sense of existence, he didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and he even forgot his existence.

"You didn't escape?"

"Why do you want to run away~www.wuxiahere.com~ This is the first time the Daozong youth spoke.

"Aren't we our own people?"

Hearing this, Qin Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't know about the six royal families and the other two sects, but I am a Taoist son of the Dao sect."

Daozi was thirty meters away from Qinhuai.

"Having Kunpeng Qi on your body means that you are from Qingzhou...or a few states near Qingzhou."

"And there is a dragon's aura on the body...then it is confusing."

"But I see that your previous moves, although you have the habit of deliberately imitating the six royal families, you still can't hide the traces of martial arts and sects."

"Especially the traces of my Taoist sect."

The corners of Daozi's mouth curled up slightly.

When Qin Huai heard this, his body relaxed.

He quietly listened to the other party continue to speak.

"Suppose you are from my Taoist sect, and you are near Qingzhou... I remember that a long time ago, there was a lineage of Taoist sect called Jiulong. The Taoist of Jiulong once killed countless real dragons, and even learned the real dragon method to create a real Kowloon. qigong."

"The Kowloon real person even left a real dragon's bone behind..."

"It seems that Qingzhou is the place where the last Nine Dragons real person founded the branch sect."

"If you use the bones of a real dragon as the spirit of the town, it can explain the dragon spirit on you."

"It's not a loss to be a Daoist." Qin Huai sighed.

The importance of intelligence is fully reflected at this moment.

"I am the master of the Nine Dragon Gate, Qin Huai."

Qin Huai also admitted frankly.

The other party has already known to this point, it must be useless to conceal it.

"Daozong, Zhang Youji!"

Zhang Youji cupped his fists.

"What's the current situation in Qingzhou?"

"It's a catastrophe. The Sacred Heart Sect has set up a sea of ​​​​blood array here to cultivate the king's puppet. The plan is very big..."

Qin Huai roughly told the other party about Qingzhou.

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