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Chapter 35: The Wind and Clouds Gather in Bluestone City

"Criticism? You think highly of yourselves!"

Qin Shu quietly emerged in the void, overlooking the monks, with the Wuxu Ancient Cauldron rising and falling in the void behind him.

"Floating in the void? Nascent Soul strongman?!" All the monks were horrified. Nascent Soul monks are strong men everywhere.

"Is it you?" Long Lin was surprised when he saw Qin Shu. He didn't expect that he was just a young monk in the Dan Formation realm at first, but he could float in the void in the blink of an eye. This was the sign of a strong Nascent Soul.

"Is that the cauldron?!" The ancient cauldron of Wuxu is so extraordinary. When it is in the void, every time it rises and falls, it can cut through the void, causing strong winds to rage in the surrounding space.

"The opportunity in the lake!" To become a disciple of the Holy Land, Long Lin was not stupid, but very smart. In just a moment, he thought he understood everything.

Long Lin's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and it didn't even hurt when his nails pierced his palms. His eyes were fixed on the Wuxu Ancient Cauldron behind Qin Shu, and he was almost going crazy with jealousy.

"It was me who used the golden elixir to severely injure the monster, so that a waste in the elixir formation stage got such an opportunity!"

"This...should be mine!"

"Now, please exit!" Qin Shu didn't notice Long Lin's expression, or there was no need to pay attention.

He spoke again, wanting to clear the place before something came.

"Hmph! You are just a young monk in the realm of pill formation. You have got some opportunities, but you dare to speak so wildly?!" Just when everyone looked at each other, Long Lin sneered.

Immediately he said loudly: "Comrades, please don't be deceived by him. I know this person, but he is only in the realm of pill formation. He just took a chance from me, so he is a bit miraculous!"

"I can testify!" Just when everyone was hesitant, Bai Rong beside Long Lin said, "My senior brother severely damaged the beast guarding the opportunity at the cost of self-exploding the golden elixir. In the end, he had to give up the opportunity just because he was worried about me.

, this person took advantage of me!"

"I am willing to swear on this matter in the name of Tiandi Taoist Academy that there will be no lies at all!"

Bai Rong's testimony made Long Lin overjoyed and gave him a warm look. He said loudly again: "I originally didn't want to argue with such villains, but I can't see this person taking advantage of the opportunity to scold all of my colleagues."

"Comrades, how about you follow me to kill this beast and then distribute the things of chance?!"

Many monks who were originally uninterested heard this last sentence, their eyes lit up and they were ready to take action.

In mid-air, Qin Shu had been watching Long Lin's performance like a clown with cold eyes. At this moment, he slowly said, "You will die if you don't leave within three breaths!"

"How dare you be so rampant even though you're just a junior in the Dan Dan?" Someone in the crowd sneered. Qin Shu took a look and said, well... an ant in the golden Dan stage.

"Let me talk to you!" The man held a floating dust in his hand and came straight towards Qin Shu like a sword. The sound of whistling through the air made the man look menacing.

Qin Shu stood with his hands behind his back, letting the man rush over. The moment the man's face showed joy and the floating dust touched Qin Shu, his whole person was shattered piece by piece like a broken mirror.

In the sky, a burst of blood rained down the next day.

Qin Shu lowered his head and looked at Long Lin and Bai Rong. The indifferent eyes made Long Lin frightened.

"I am a disciple of Tiandi Taoist Academy!" Long Lin said with a stern voice, "If you kill me, aren't you afraid that the dean will come to you?!"

"Even if your dean comes in person and I tell him to get out, he will get out or die!"

The domineering words came out of Qin Shu's mouth as if they were chatting, but he clenched his right hand tightly, and the space between Long Lin and Bai Rong collapsed.

Countless spatial strong winds surged, drowning the two people.

Qin Shu retracted his hand and walked towards the door through the air. Wherever he passed, the monks were like snakes and scorpions.

"Those who enter the portal will die!"

Qin Shu placed the Wuxu Ancient Cauldron above the door, which continued to exude a frightening aura of suppression, causing the faces of the monks to change. Finally, they were frightened because Qin Shu killed three golden elixirs with his hands, and no longer dared to speak out.

be opposed to.

Watching Qin Shu's figure disappearing into the portal, those people were jealous and hateful. However, looking at the astonishingly powerful ancient tripod, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and retreat.

As he stepped into the portal, Qin Shu's eyesight went dark at first, then brightened up in an instant.

In front of you is a very simple and simple hall. There is nothing else in the empty hall, only a few pillars stand, and there are a few seats on the left and right sides.

Qin Shu walked forward, but after only a few hundred steps, he saw a throne made of bronze standing quietly in front of him. There were no decorative patterns on the throne, only a few black spots, showing the long history of this throne.

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Qin Shu kept walking and walked to the throne. He immediately turned around, held the armrest of the throne, and sat down slowly.

"boom!"

"roar!"

On the pillars located on the four sides of the main hall, there were a series of strange phenomena in an instant, including dragons flying, phoenixes circling, earth, fire, wind and water overturning, and chaotic energy permeating the air.

On the seats under the throne, figures also vaguely appeared, and the figures were extremely blurry. However, the movements, tearing apart the space, and filling the air with chaos were all done at random.

This is the historical shadow of the human race generals who gathered at this general hall in the past. This was the place where they went on expeditions, where their will was condensed. Naturally, there are true spirits left behind.

Qin Shu looked at everything in front of him indifferently, and immediately closed his eyes. At this moment, the vision turned into pillars again. On the extremely lively seats below, those blurry shadows also returned to history, waiting for the emperor on the throne.

Give an order, or someone may have stepped through the long river of time to receive a battle order.



Bluestone City.

During this period of time, this small border town of Wu Kingdom was bustling with activity. The enrollment of Tiandi Taoist Temple had just ended, and a relic appeared on the Shiwanda Mountain next to the small town.

In just three to five days, the number of monks in this small city increased by five times. Among them, there are countless elixir-forming and golden elixirs, and some rumors were even heard.

This ruins is not trivial, there may be powerful Nascent Soul coming from a distant place.

"The royal family of the Wu Kingdom has arrived!" A well-informed person spoke confidently, and soon a carriage with a sword in the clouds entered the city.

The pattern of the Sword in the Cloud is the symbol of the Wu Kingdom’s royal family.

The carriage stopped in front of the city lord's mansion under the eyes of all the busybodies. City lord Sun Zhu personally went out to greet a few people. Soon after, the carriage headed directly to Shiwanda Mountain.

"Teacher, who are we waiting for here?" On the carriage, a girl in a golden dress looked at the old man beside her with her eyes closed and deep in thought, full of curiosity.

Beside the carriage, Sun Zhu was sitting there with a restrained look that could make a dignified city lord feel uneasy. These two people in front of him were not simple figures.
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