"Tongtenkaku is probably here. We need to find a good place to wait for the protagonist."

A month has passed in a blink of an eye. According to Qin Muye's estimate, Tongtian Pavilion will arrive within the next few days, so he must come and find a good location.

Anyway, being idle in Qingsong Village is idle, and the current environment of Qingsong Village is not very good. Because of the evil tribulation, it seems to have become more and more chaotic recently. People have left their hometowns, and those who do evil are doing evil.

Qin Muye just pretended that he couldn't see it. It wasn't a big deal anyway, so they didn't care. What's the point of Qin Muye, who was just getting paid to get by.

Fortunately, this group of people were somewhat sensible and did not provoke Qin Muye. After realizing that Qin Muye ignored them, they naturally played their own game.

Chaos arose, and the court had no time to take care of itself.

However, he did not forget to escape for his life. Naturally, the court could also think of things that some people could think of.

There were already many people waiting near Tongtian Pavilion. Qin Muye could tell at a glance that although these people were disguised, their pampered and aloof arrogance was still there, which showed that these people were not simple people.

What's more, they are protected by spiritual summoners, and there is even an eighth-grade spiritual summoner. Except for the imperial court that can retain this level of living strength, neither the sect nor the aristocratic family has this ability.

In addition to the imperial court, there are also some children from aristocratic families who are quite strong and have bodyguards with them. Currently, these children from aristocratic families are grouped together.

The number of people is actually quite large. After all, there are many spiritual summoners in the world who know this. But it is actually very small, because there are more people in the world.

It is estimated that most of the people who are able to come here are people who once stood at the top of the pyramid. There are also a small number of people who may have obtained information about Tsutenkaku by chance.

He took a simple glance and found that only a small number of people actually had the Tongtian Token. Naturally, they wanted to take refuge in Tongtian Pavilion. Otherwise, what would they be doing here?

Most people don't have it, and they come here to seek refuge, but if they want to obtain the Bongtian Order, they have to kill people and steal goods.

It's just that this is not easy. After all, those who have the Tongtian Order are rich or noble. Even if they are not from the imperial court or aristocratic families, they are still ruthless people who can cross the state to come here.

"It's a pity that none of them are the protagonists." Qin Muye observed a wave of people through the spirit's reconnaissance skills. All of them have good attributes and talents, except that they don't have the halo of the protagonist.

After all, he is a genius, so he naturally has his own unique attributes.

"Brother, are you here to wait for Tongten Pavilion too?" A middle-aged man slowly walked over and said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah, no, I'm here to wait for someone, a destined person." Qin Muye did not come to Tongtian Pavilion, he had actually gone in.

I entered it in the Land of Heroes.

This thing is said to be Tongten Pavilion, but in fact it is just for binding and inheritance, and there is nothing good about it. After he made a copy, he didn't think too much about it.

He also thought about using Tsutenkaku Tower to catch the protagonist.

"Waiting for someone? I don't know who he is? Maybe I know him." The middle-aged man said with good intentions in his tone.

"This person is quite special. I don't even know who he is." Qin Muye said with some melancholy.

He wasn't lying, because he really didn't know the new protagonist.

But these words made the middle-aged man's face darken. He thought Qin Muye was playing tricks on him.

"Since I don't want to say it, I won't force myself. I think I'm alone, and my unqualified strength probably doesn't have the Tongtian Ling." The middle-aged man's words fell on Tongtian Ling intentionally or unintentionally.

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"Indeed, there is not, but I can't say that he is the one I am destined for." Qin Muye said jokingly, it would be enough to get to the topic earlier.

The other party didn't have the Heavenly Order, so he came to inquire on purpose.

Qin Mu's strength in the field is relatively low, so the opponent must be picking on the weak, otherwise if he really goes head-to-head with the court or the world, he may be killed.

However, the other party did not dare to take action openly. After all, order still existed, although it was a little subtle.

Hearing Qin Muye's words, a cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes: "It's best not to have any, otherwise you will be in trouble tonight, little brother."

It's not easy to do something blatantly in broad daylight, but it's not necessarily the case at night. A lot of people have died recently.

People in the imperial court are interested in maintaining order, but since this is a matter of life and death, order is naturally not important, so most people give in on the surface and do whatever they want secretly.

Can the other party kill them all?

Many people have died before, but they were unable to do anything.

Qin Muye, on the other hand, didn't care about the other party's threat, but was more concerned about the cold glint in his eyes.

"If you dare to flash your eyes in front of me and don't know whether to live or die, Tiezhu, I will kill him."

When faced with someone who is weaker than him and has nothing to do with the overall situation, Qin Muye can chat with someone who is weaker than him and has nothing to do with the overall situation. Qin Muye can also talk to him in a good manner. At most, he will kill the person when he can't argue, but the cold light in the other person's eyes touches his heart.

Bottom line, because he can't.

He doesn't know how to do it, and if the other party dares to show off his skills in front of him and threaten him, then he must let the other party know what it means to stop being the first person.

"What?"

Before the middle-aged man could react, he was knocked away by the iron pillar and exploded into a pool of blood mist. Broken meat and bones flew all over the ground. Even the heroic spirits dissipated without even reacting.

No one present at this scene reacted, not even the eighth-level spiritual summoner and the heroic spirit.

The atmosphere seemed a bit solemn, but someone quickly reacted.

"He killed someone, it must be done"

Bang~

Another person was smashed into pieces, which made the crowd who were about to start getting excited feel like they were being pinched by the neck.

"Ah, no one really thinks that I am an inferior spiritual summoner, no, no, no," Qin Muye said angrily.

Tie Zhu's two consecutive charges just now shocked everyone.

The eighth-level spiritual summoner and his heroic spirit looked at each other, as if communicating whether to deal with such a variable.

After some thought, it was better to keep it and use it as a knife, but before that, it needed to be suppressed.

"State-owned"

Bang~

Another blood mist exploded, this time it was the eighth-grade spiritual summoner who exuded coercion, and the other party followed suit before even finishing his words.

This time it was really completely quiet.

Who would have thought that even the eighth-level spiritual masters were killed by the collision, and the way of death was no different from the two low-level spiritual summoners just now. This shows that this person is the real strong man.

"What did he want to say just now?" Qin Muye asked casually.

On the side, Tie Zhu had already stood back beside Qin Muye, as if he was waiting for some unsightly person to open his mouth and charge again.

"It's nothing, maybe I have a stomachache and want to go to the bathroom." A weak voice broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Gan~ Why did you injure him to death when he was in urgent need of help? Now he's in trouble, and he can't even fight anymore." Qin Muye turned around and counted the iron pillars.

Tie Zhu glanced at the group of people intently, as if thinking of another wave of charges.

"Look, I have already taught Tie Zhu a lesson. The deceased himself is emotionally stable and seems to have forgiven Tie Zhu, so this matter should be over." Qin Muye said with a smile.

This was unanimously approved by everyone, because they felt that if they didn't agree, they might be smashed into pieces.

As for the emotional stability of the deceased, can it be unstable if everyone is dead?

"Okay, stop being stuck, just do whatever you have to do, and just don't do your job day by day." Qin Muye shook his head and took out a ball of mud and kneaded it in his hands.

This thing is the silt of spiritual tribulation, which is the catastrophe of annihilation in this world.

He hasn't fully studied it yet, so he took advantage of this free time to continue studying it.

Others couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene. They all thought that this powerful spiritual summoner might have something wrong with his brain. Anyone in the normal world would play with black sludge. Even if they were playing with clay, they would agree. Playing with black sludge is really hard.

It's unbearable.

What's more important is that they can smell some unbearable stench emanating from the mud.

It's just that they couldn't afford to offend, so they had no choice but to hide for a while. After finding a place with leeward and settling down again, they felt much better.

"Tsk, this is so scary. If more spills out, there will be no place to hide." Qin Muye said that humans can't hide from this thing. Do you really think Tongten Pavilion is a refuge? Do you really want to hide in it and give it to me directly?
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