The man's face was fair and bloodless, but An Jing recognized it.
King Xu!
It was the master that An Jing released in the cave of Baima Mountain.
At this moment, all the corpse energy in his body had subsided. If An Jing hadn't recognized the King Xu in front of him, he really wouldn't have realized that the man in front of him who drank blood turned out to be a master.
"Long time no see."
King Xu's mouth was full of blood at this moment, and he looked at An Jing standing on the black dragon in front of him.
This scene is a bit weird.
"What are you doing?"
An Jing looked at the wild deer in King Xu's hand and said in surprise.
King Xu grinned and said, "When I was hungry, I went out to look for some food."
"Boohoo!"
An Jing's body jumped up, and then he fell in front of King Xu, "Do you also eat these game meats on weekdays?"
King Xu handed the wild deer in his hand to An Jing and said enthusiastically: "These things taste very good, do you want to try them?"
"No."
An Jing shook his head, "I prefer to eat cooked food."
"Cooked?"
There was a hint of confusion in King Xu's eyes.
"Have you never eaten anything cooked?"
"No."
"Then you haven't used silver?"
"Is it what you gave me last time?"
With that said, King Xu took out the money An Jing gave him from his arms.
He had been keeping this thing carefully, and even though he changed many clothes, he was not willing to throw it away.
An Jing was stunned for a moment, then noticed the clothes on King Xu and asked, "Where did your clothes come from?"
Isn’t this big cloak the exact costume of Xuanyi Wei?
Could it be said that the dead Da Tiangang was killed by King Xu?
King Xu shook his clothes and said, "Do you think it's what I'm wearing now? I borrowed it from someone else."
An Jing blinked and said, "Do I need to repay this loan or not?"
"They are just like this wild deer."
King Xu glanced at the deer in his hand and said, "There should be no need to return it."
An Jing: ""
It seems that the recent turmoil in King Xu Mountain is caused by King Xu.
An Jing pointed to the venison in King Xu's hand and said, "What's so delicious about these raw meats? I'll make some cooked ones for you."
"OK."
King Xu scratched his head, and then handed over the venison in his hand.
Anjing found tree branches, set up the wild deer, and skillfully started to light a fire for barbecue.
Soon the overflowing aroma of meat spread.
King Xu moved his nose and said, "This smells so delicious."
"The raw ones are definitely more delicious than the cooked ones."
An Jing sprinkled some salt and said, "By the way, how did you get to King Xu Mountain all the way?"
King Xu replied: "I will follow the map you gave me and rush all the way. When I am thirsty, I will eat the water from the mountain streams. If I am hungry, I will eat these game meats."
"It didn't take long for me to arrive at King Xu Mountain."
"So did you find what you were looking for?"
"I found some clues."
King Xu's expression suddenly became silent, "I feel that this place is very familiar, as if I have been here for a long time before I was alive, but a voice will always pop up in my mind, telling me not to leave here."
An Jing couldn't help but shook his head after hearing this.
This King Xu is so mysterious that he doesn't even know his origins.
King Xu thought of something and said with a smile: "You can come to my residence and take a look. That is the place I have been looking for."
"Where do you live?"
An Jing glanced at the surroundings. There was nowhere in this barren mountain that looked like a place where people could live.
King Xu seemed impatient, "I'll keep this venison here for now. I'll take you to see it first. If you want to rest tonight, you can spend the night at my home."
"That's fine."
An Jing turned around and said to the black dragon, "Just watch from here. I'll be back in a minute."
With that said, An Jing turned around and headed towards the side of the mountain with King Xu.
After a while, the two came to a hidden jungle. The forest was extremely gloomy and a bit strange.
An Jing keenly discovered that there was an emerald-green poisonous snake spitting out a snake message on the branches.
Not only that, there are also a large number of other poisonous insects. If ordinary people see this place, they will shy away and will not go deep into it at all.
King Xu pointed to the strange jungle ahead and said: "It's inside, let's go in."
With that said, he took the lead and walked in. As soon as he stepped in, a heavy corpse aura spread out, and a large number of poisonous insects and beasts around him seemed to be frightened and dispersed in an instant.
An Jing followed King Xu and walked slowly towards the distance.
After passing through the gloomy dense forest, a huge mountain appeared in front of him. In the dark mountain, a dark and hidden cave entrance appeared in front of An Jing's eyes.
King Xu pointed to the cave in front and said with a smile: "This is it."
Before An Jing walked in, he felt that the air had become a little heavier, and there was a strange smell at the entrance of the cave.
When he walked in, he found that the cave was extremely dark and the facilities were very simple. There was only a huge stone with some clothes, mattresses, etc. on it.
The only decent thing in the cave was a wooden table, but there was nothing placed on the wooden table, making it look a bit cold.
At this moment, the strong corpse aura came from the depths of the cave.
If you look closely, you will see that the depth of the cave is as deep as a bottomless hole.
"What's inside?"
An Jing pointed to the depths of the cave, his expression a little ugly.
Just the corpse aura emanating from it is so terrifying. It is conceivable that the corpse aura deep in the cave must be even more shocking.
If an ordinary expert stays in a place like this for a long time, he will be infected by the corpse energy, and the result will be death.
King Xu also looked into the depths of the cave and whispered: "I don't know either, but the subconscious in my mind told me not to enter, and no one else is allowed to enter."
An Jing frowned slightly and said nothing.
The cave is hidden here and cannot be discovered by ordinary experts.
What secret is hidden here, but judging from the current situation, it must be related to King Xu.
Corpse Qi, the mysterious master, what is the connection between them?
After about a few dozen breaths, An Jing felt a little uncomfortable and said: "This place is not suitable for me to stay for a long time. I think it is best for me to go out."
The strong corpse energy invaded, as if it was going to devour him. At this moment, there was already residual corpse energy in his meridians, which needed to be cleared out in time.
There was a trace of pity on King Xu's face. Then he thought of something and his eyes lit up: "By the way, Jing'an, I know there is a ruined temple on the mountainside. There are no strangers there."
Pingling.
The mountains are green and the clouds are white.
The mountains are lush and green, with lush branches and leaves. Little bits of sunlight shine through the branches and buds, revealing mottled shadows.
Under the shadow, several people stood.
It was the many Black Ice Platform masters who were surrounded and suppressed by Dayan Jianghu. At this moment, everyone looked a little embarrassed. Most of the first-level masters who had been there were now mostly damaged. Even Leng Xiao and Lin Zisheng were injured.
"call"
Qi Shu was breathing heavily and his face was a little pale.
"Master Qi, are you okay?"
Leng Xiao calmed his breath and then asked.
Qi Shu covered his chest and said slowly: "That Baimei is really powerful. He almost severely injured me with just half a move. He is worthy of being the one who is in charge of the Dayan Palace."
"He was disturbed by my Seven Souls of God Conferring Smoke. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up in a short time."
Qi Shu had just exchanged a blow with the white-browed old eunuch who was several miles away. Although he was several miles away, he was still shocked and his blood surged. Fortunately, he was already prepared and took out the Seven Conferred Gods secretly made by Heibingtai.
Soul smoke.
Even the top masters will be trapped by the Seven Souls of the Gods, and it will be difficult to break out in a short time.
However, the Seven Souls Smoke of the Gods was very precious, and Qi Shu only carried two bottles with him.
There was a hint of fear in Lin Zisheng's eyes, and he whispered: "I just saw it, there are not only masters from Xuanyiwei, but also masters from Dayan Jianghu."
This was different from what I had expected before. I didn't expect that I would be hunted down by not only the royal family, the masters of Xuanyi Guard, but also the masters of Dayan Jianghu.
This undoubtedly made the trip back south to Zhao several times more difficult.
Qi Shu looked at Princess Anle, who was being held by Leng Xiao, with a sneer on his lips, "As long as she is still in our hands, we will be invincible."
Zhao Xuening's clothes were torn, her hair was messy, and she looked a little decadent.
"You can just kill me."
Zhao Xuening said coldly.
"Kill you. I have wasted so much effort just to kill you?"
Qi Shu's smile faded slightly and he said calmly: "I heard that you went to the Imperial Study Room last month. You should have seen the Emperor of Yan. Is it true or not that the Emperor of Yan was injured?"
Zhao Xuening gritted his silver teeth and said, "I don't know."
The whole world is probably concerned about this matter now, and no one knows whether it is true or not that the Great Yan Renhuang suffered heavy losses in retreat.
Not to mention that Zhao Xuening did not know whether his father was ill at all, and even if he knew, he would not be able to tell.
This matter is an important secret of the country. Once it is revealed, it will definitely cause a chain reaction, and may even bring disaster to Dayan. The family and country will be destroyed, and the people of Dayan will be displaced.
"have no idea?"
Qi Shu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Hiss-!"
"Do you know and don't want to say it, or do you really don't know?"
At this time, Lin Zisheng stepped forward and cruelly tore Zhao Xuening's clothes, revealing his pale shoulders.
"you!?"
Zhao Xuening gritted his teeth and looked fiercely at Lin Zisheng, "You are also a member of Dayan, and you actually surrendered to foreign bandits. Could it be that your conscience was eaten by a dog?"
Although she was very afraid in her heart, the anger in her heart gradually covered that fear.
Lin Zisheng didn't expect that the seemingly gentle Zhao Xuening could be so fierce, and he couldn't help laughing, "People who are wandering around the world, do you still tell me if they have any conscience? I know people who have conscience, they are all lying underground."
Lin Zisheng said, intending to continue tearing Zhao Xuening's clothes.
The person in front of me is a princess of a country, and she is also the favorite princess of the Emperor of the Yan Dynasty. She is also beautiful and fragrant, and I feel pity for her when I see her.
The masters from the surrounding Black Ice Platform all looked over, and some lustful demons were even more dazzled.
"etc."
Qi Shu on the side stopped him, "I once told the prince of Houjin that I would give Princess Anle to him for fun. Since it is a gift, it must be a perfect body. If her body is broken now,
How disrespectful of etiquette."
When Lin Zisheng heard this, he could only stop his movements.
Compared with his status, he naturally knows which is more important, a beauty or his own life.
When Zhao Xuening heard Qi Shu's words, her eyes were filled with shame and anger, but she did not scream to anger Qi Shu.
Leng Xiao, who had been silent all the time, asked: "Master Qi, now that we are surrounded and suppressed by many experts, what should we do now?"
Qi Shu touched his chin, and suddenly his heart moved, but he said calmly: "Now many masters are encircling and suppressing, and there are pursuers ambushing behind. In my opinion, we can only act separately."
When Lin Zisheng heard this, he frowned: "Split up?"
Rather than trying to take action separately, he preferred to stay with Qi Shu. At least it was very safe.
Qi Shu pondered for a moment and said: "Lin Zisheng, you take all the masters of the Black Ice Platform and go south first to preserve the strength of the Black Ice Platform. My senior brother will pick you up later. It will be absolutely fine then, while I will stop at the rear."
, hold them back for now.”
Lin Zisheng was overjoyed in his heart, but there was a troubled look on his face, and he said angrily: "How can I let you cut off the queen, and my subordinates are willing to share your worries for you?"
Qi Shu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, whether it's Tang Taiyuan from Xuanyi Guard or Meng Zhaodou from Tianluo Diwang, you are no match for them. I am the only one who can stop them both."
"this"
Lin Zisheng sighed, his face even more artificial.
At this time, Leng Xiao grabbed Zhao Xuening with one hand and said solemnly: "This subordinate is willing to follow you to break up the throne."
"That's fine, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Qi Shu took a deep look at Leng Xiao, then frowned suddenly, "Someone is coming, prepare to leave."
I saw figures intertwining in the distance, and in an instant an old man in black appeared on the branches.
"Qi Shu, you can't leave."
The old man looked at the people below coldly, "Hand over Princess Anle, and we may consider keeping you alive."
"Meng Zhaodou, do you think you are Baimei?"
Qi Shu laughed loudly, then waved his hand to signal everyone to leave quickly.
"let's go!"
Lin Zisheng did not hesitate at all, and directly led many masters of the Black Ice Platform towards the distance.
Leng Xiao looked at Lin Zisheng's back and quickly followed him, holding Zhao Xuening in one hand.
"Put down Princess Anle!"
Meng Zhaodou gave a low shout and thrust his palm forward.
The infuriating energy from the front rolled forward and turned into a huge palm print before going away.
"Meng Zhaodou, your opponent is here."
Qi Shu punched out.
"boom!"
The Qi energy vibrated, and the fist force came like an overwhelming force, completely shaking Meng Zhaodou's Qi energy away.
Meng Zhaodou is a master of one qi, and his strength is stronger than that of Puhui Bodhisattva, but he is not much different from old man Qing Feng. Naturally, he is no match for master Qi Shu of the second qi. He was shocked by this punch and his blood surged.
"Today I will first kill a Great Yan Grandmaster to pay homage to the countless Zhao soldiers who died under our Nanshan Mountain."
Qi Shu sneered and punched out again.
What he practices is the Nine Star Fist. The power of the fist is so domineering that it can break waves and break the sea. The power of the fist is continuous and contains majestic hidden power.
The most important thing is that each punch is stronger and more domineering than the last.
"Boom!"
When this punch struck, the air erupted with a harsh and exciting sound.
The true energy in Meng Zhaodou's body surged out, and he met him with a palm.
"boom!"
The moment his fists collided, Meng Zhaodou's face turned pale, and the trees under his feet burst into pieces, turning into sawdust and flying into the air.
Qi Shu had quick eyes and quick hands, and with a flash of his body, he planned to kill Meng Zhaodou directly.
"Chi!"
A long and narrow sword light stretched from a distance.
The sword shines very quickly!
It was like coming down from the abyss of hell, and it went straight to Qi Shu's throat. Even Qi Shu felt a chill in his heart, and kept drifting towards the back.
Meng Zhaodou got a chance to breathe, and then fell to the ground to adjust the breath in his body.
Qi Shu, on the other hand, had deep eyes and looked into the distance.
In the distance, an old man in green clothes was seen walking slowly, with a long knife in his hand, shining with cold light.
"Tang Taiyuan, you came very quickly."
Qi Shu looked relaxed on the surface, but felt nervous in his heart.
This person is Tang Taiyuan, the Commander-in-Chief of Xuanyi Guards.
The Xuanyi Guard is a sword hung by the Emperor in the Great Yan Jianghu, and Tang Taiyuan, the Commander-in-Chief of the Xuanyi Guard, is the blade of this sword.
His cultivation is profound and unpredictable, and he only takes a handful of shots, but without exception, he wins a great victory.
Tang Taiyuan looked at Qi Shu in front of him and said calmly: "I've seen people delivering letters thousands of miles away, but this is the first time I've seen people delivering people's heads thousands of miles away."
"Ha ha ha ha."
When Qi Shu heard this, he smiled instead of being angry, "My head is right here. Whether you can take it or not depends on your ability."
"How many people in this world can survive my sword?"
Tang Taiyuan waved the long knife in his hand, and his tone was calm and calm, but with a sense of domineering.
Even though the person in front of him was Qi Shu, Qi Wushuang's most proud disciple, second only to Xiao Qianqiu in Xiao Qianqiu's life, his expression still did not change much.
Qi Shu felt a chill in his heart and his hair stood on end.
"Chi!"
The next moment, Tang Taiyuan pulled out the long knife in his hand.
The light of the sword was as fast as a thunderous roar, and he rushed to Qi Shu in a few breaths.
"So fast!"
Qi Shu was horrified, but at this moment, his fist strength was already strong and he was not afraid of Tang Taiyuan at all. The energy in his body shook and he punched him.
"boom!"
There was a huge collision in the air, like a huge collision between two mountains. In an instant, the boundless zhenqi raged towards the surroundings, sweeping the sky full of wind and sand.
Qi Shu felt as if his palms were colliding with the mountains. In an instant, he felt that his arms were numb from the shock, his body staggered, and he almost fell.
On the other hand, Tang Taiyuan's expression was indifferent, even the gravel he stepped on did not sink even a little bit. This shows that Tang Taiyuan's cultivation level is above Qi Shu.
Qi Shu couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Tang Taiyuan being so ferocious.
But at this time, Meng Zhaodou jumped up and prepared to catch up with Leng Xiao and Lin Zisheng.
"Meng Zhaodou, why are you in such a hurry?"
Qi Shu shouted coldly, his hands were like lightning, and he forced Meng Zhaodou back with one blow, and then began to gather energy.
The golden light all over the sky began to gather together, and then turned into a huge fist and struck.
Boom!
Wherever the punch passed, the air seemed to tremble.
Tang Taiyuan held the sword in one hand, and the blade shone with red light, as if it was attracting endless energy, sucking in all the surrounding Qi.
The originally white blade turned into blood red in an instant, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
The next moment, the long knife in his hand was slightly raised, and his left hand was placed on the shoulder and pushed toward the palm of his hand. All the energy in his body seemed to pour into his right arm, and then into the long knife.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The surging true energy merged into the long knife, and suddenly the long knife made a series of surging sounds. The sounds seemed to turn into tangible waves, surging away in the distance.
A broad sword force suddenly descended.
From the long knife, the vast and sharp energy spread overwhelmingly, and the whole world became extremely cold. The air seemed to have condensed into ice threads, and even the smooth-flowing true energy became a little slow.
.
Tsk!
Tang Taiyuan's eyes were also extremely cold, looking even more despairing than that long sword.
A huge sword light suddenly fell from the sky, and its target was Qi Shu below.
Qi Shu looked at the huge sword light in the sky, slashing down, as if it was going to cut open the heaven and earth.
This scene is really shocking.
Qi Shu's eyes turned cold, and the true energy in his body surged crazily.
The momentum behind it was getting stronger and stronger, and it was so majestic that strong winds surged around it, even blowing away some bushes.
The momentum was extremely frightening, and the violent fluctuations of true energy also caused the world to tremble.
"boom!"
The power of the fist was extremely domineering, and it fell with an unstoppable power.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of explosions continued, and a purple light appeared around Tang Taiyuan, blocking the air waves.
Between the heaven and the earth, there were constant sounds of explosions. Only Tang Taiyuan stood quietly in the purple light. No matter how the offensive destroyed the heaven and the earth, I stood still.
All the sounds in heaven and earth quieted down at this time.
Boom boom boom boom!
In the forest, the sound of vibrating energy resounded through the sky, like a wisp.
I don't know how much time passed, but the air wave gradually disappeared.
Tang Taiyuan frowned suddenly, and saw that there was no one under the smoke and dust, and there was no trace of Qi Shu anywhere.
"Did you run away?"
Meng Zhaodou's face became very ugly.
"Chase!"
Tang Taiyuan's body jumped up and turned into an arc of light, "I want to use his head to sacrifice the sword."
North of Pingling.
Leng Xiao carried Zhao Xuening and flew through the mountains, as fast as the wind.
Zhao Xuening looked around, raised his head and looked at the sun, and then he was shocked. This was not the way south at all, but the way north.
To the north is Yujing City. It is naturally impossible for people from Heibingtai to go to Yujing City to die, so there is only one possibility.
Continue north to Houjin!?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuening felt cold inside.
"Let me go, I want convenience." Zhao Xuening cried out.
"It's settled on the spot." Leng Xiao said calmly.
When Zhao Xuening heard Leng Xiao's words, he was immediately ashamed and annoyed.
It seemed that in Leng Xiao's eyes, she was neither a princess nor a stunning beauty, but more like an animal.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this time, a strong wind blew in.
Then a figure appeared in front.
"Cough cough cough cough"
It was Qi Shu. At this moment, his face was a little pale and his clothes were a little torn. It was obvious that he had suffered some internal injuries during the fight with Tang Taiyuan.
Leng Xiao fell in front of Qi Shu and whispered: "Master Qi, are you okay?"
"It doesn't matter."
Qi Shu waved his hand, with a smile on his lips: "You do have some sense."
"Master Qi, thank you very much."
Leng Xiao said calmly.
As the saying goes, if something goes awry, there will be a demon; if a person goes awry, there will be a knife; if something goes wrong, there will be a ghost.
How could people like Qi Shu wait for Lin Zisheng to die for the masters of the Black Ice Platform? Does Qi Shu think that the lives of those people are worth his own life?
If he were a heroic and righteous man, he would really do this for the sake of face, but a cold-blooded and ruthless person like Qi Shu would definitely not do such a thing that goes against common sense.
Now that Lin Zisheng has been sold, he is still helping Qi Shu count the money.
Qi Shu took a deep breath and said: "Now that Tang Taiyuan, Meng Zhaodou and others have been attracted to the south, we will go in the opposite direction and enter Houjin. Once we reach Houjin, we will be completely safe."
Leng Xiao thought for a moment and said: "Master Qi has a clever plan. As long as Lin Zisheng is delayed for half a day, and it will take a day for them to come to their senses, we will have already reached the border area of Yan State if we catch up.
If you stop me, I'm afraid Nan Ru will reach the sky."
When Zhao Xuening heard this, his face turned pale.
If it is true as Leng Xiao said, then he will fall into the hands of Houjin barbarians
"Don't waste time, let's go."
Qi Shu took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth and said.
"yes."
Leng Xiao nodded.
Dongluo Desert, the end.
The yellow sand is long and boundless, and the heat wave hits you, as if it is burning with a blazing flame.
Dongluo Pass is the entrance to the Dongluo Desert, and this place is almost the exit of the Dongluo Desert.
To the north are the aliens who live like hair and drink blood and lack material resources, while to the west is the Pure Land of the West.
Because of the natural barrier of the desert, it is undoubtedly a dream for these strangers to enter Dongluo Pass, so there has not been much communication since ancient times.
In the desert, a figure walked slowly through the heat wave.
His steps seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye he was several feet away.
"Boom!"
At this time, the yellow sand roared up in front, forming a yellow hurricane, which looked like a soaring dragon from a distance.
If you look carefully, you can see a figure standing in the middle.
As if sensing someone coming, the man sitting cross-legged in the yellow sand opened his eyes.
The person who was practicing hard in the desert was none other than Jiang Renyi, the former head of the Earth Sect.
Jiang Renyi was a little surprised when she saw the person coming, "Elder Yuan, why are you here?"
Yuan Feng smiled and said, "Yes, I think your energy is perfect and you will be a master soon."
"Elder Yuan is joking."
Jiang Renyi shook his head and said: "The realm of master is so difficult. I am still a few points short of it. Taking this last step is the most difficult."
For top geniuses, the journey from half-step master to master is also a threshold. Even Li Fuzhou has stayed in this realm for several years and has not yet become a master.
Yuan Feng laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, with your current age and qualifications, being a Grandmaster is just the beginning."
"Elder Yuan thanks you for the award."
Jiang Renyi smiled and then asked: "Elder Yuan came to the Dongluo Desert today. Is there something important?"
Yuan Feng is the elder of the Demon Sealing Platform. He had only met Jiang Renyi a handful of times when he was the head of the Earth Sect. Now that he has come to the Dongluo Desert to look for him, it must not be that simple.
"Now is the time when the Demonic Cult's survival is at stake."
Yuan Feng's face became solemn and he said: "You must also know about Leader Zhao entering the Demon Sealing Well, right?"
"Know something."
Jiang Renyi nodded. Although he didn't pay much attention to external affairs, how could he not know about such a big thing about the Demon Sect?
When he heard the news, his heart was filled with regret. Firstly, he regretted Zhao Qingmei's supreme qualifications, and secondly, he regretted the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire".
Yuan Feng said solemnly: "The Demon Sect is now in charge of Yu Qiurong. Our Demon Sect has such a great reputation and has been passed down for thousands of years. When will it be led by a person in the smallpox realm? She is not worthy of holding such power."
Jiang Renyi frowned and nodded.
The cultivation level of the smallpox realm is indeed not high.
Yuan Feng saw Jiang Renyi nodding and directly stated his purpose: "Now that Zhao Qingmei is trapped in the Demon Sealed Well, there is no hope of escape. In my opinion, the Demon Cult cannot be without a master for a day."
Jiang Renyi's heart suddenly moved: "Oh? Elder Yuan means to ask me to be the leader?"
It is impossible to say that you are not moved by the position of leader of this demon sect.
Otherwise, after Zhao Qingmei became the leader, he would not have made so many small moves.
However, when Zhao Qingmei stepped into the role of master, it poured cold water on Jiang Renyi, making him calm down instantly. With his strength, he was really not qualified to compete with Zhao Qingmei for the position of leader.
But things are different now. Zhao Qingmei is trapped in the Demon Sealed Well, and the Demon Cult has no leader.
Yuan Feng said calmly: "With the help of the Demon Sealing Platform, as long as you want to become the leader, it is a sure thing. Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, and Lin Tianhai are loyal to the Demon Cult in their hearts, not Zhao
Qingmei, now that Zhao Qingmei is trapped in the Demon Sealing Well, they won’t support you in becoming the leader, but they will definitely not stop you.”
Jiang Renyi thought for a while and said: "Zhao Qingmei has two confidants, one is Yu Qiurong, and the other is Qin Bin, the leader of the Xuanwu Seat. These two people are not easy to deal with, especially Qin Bin, who has the most elite black men in his hands."
Armored Iron Guard"
Yuan Feng said: "Don't worry, a person with a third-level cultivation level, what else can he do?"
Jiang Renyi shook his head and said: "No, I said those 70,000 elite soldiers are the only elite soldiers of the Demon Sect. If there are no more elite soldiers, Hou Jin can destroy Dongluo Pass in an instant."
These 70,000 elites are the only viable force of the Demon Sect, and they are also one of the capitals that compete in the world.
Yuan Feng laughed at the side, "Don't worry, I have reached a cooperation agreement with Hou Jin. Now the Demon Sect Hou Jin is an eternal ally, so there is no need to worry about Hou Jin."
Jiang Renyi looked at Yuan Feng and frowned even deeper.
Demonic Cult and Houjin cooperate?
Isn't this just seeking the skin of a tiger?
You must know that Hou Jin has long had the ambition to swallow up Dongluo Pass, just because he is afraid of the masters of the Demon Cult.
Jiang Renyi pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, Elder Yuan and I will go back to Dongluo Pagoda first."
Xuwang Mountain, mountainside.
The layers of dense forest blocked the sunlight, making it look a bit cold.
"call!"
Qi Shu fell down and took a deep breath, "Half a day and a night have passed without encountering any obstacles. Presumably all the masters in Dayan Jianghu have gone south."
Leng Xiao nodded and said with emotion: "Master Qi's move is really brilliant."
I have to say that Qi Shu's move is a bit vicious.
Meng Zhaodou and Tang Taiyuan clearly saw the people from Black Ice Platform heading south, but secretly Leng Xiao took Princess Anle north. When they reacted, the repeated time was enough for them to escape from the trap.
To the north of Xuwang Mountain is the border area of Dayan.
When they arrived at the border area of Dayan, Dayan's control was much weaker, and it would be extremely difficult to find the whereabouts of the two of them.
Zhao Xuening's limbs were weak and his face was as pale as a piece of paper, as if he would faint at any time.
Qi Shu nodded slightly, then looked at a dilapidated temple in the distance and said: "There is a dilapidated temple in front of you. There is no energy. Let's go in first and take a rest."
Since the battle with Tang Taiyuan, Qi Shu has not rested yet. Now that he is out of the siege, he naturally needs to take a good rest and regain some strength.
With that said, the two walked into the ruined temple.
The moment he walked into the ruined temple, Qi Shu frowned suddenly.
This is a local temple. The stone statues in the temple are dilapidated and have not been repaired for many years, making them very messy.
Not far from the stone statue, a man in black robes was sitting cross-legged. In front of him was a campfire stand, which seemed to be preparing to barbecue something.
This person is none other than An Jing.
At this moment, when he saw Qi Shu, he was stunned. Didn't he say that Qi Shu appeared in Pingling and was preparing to go south? How could he suddenly appear in Xuwang Mountain?
"help me"
Zhao Xuening was in a daze, looking at the figure in black robes in front of him, and suddenly remembered the fate he had met.
This man in black robe knows Puhui Bodhisattva, and he is probably also a master.
Zhao Xuening, who had only a weak consciousness at the moment, subconsciously regarded An Jing as the last straw.
"Who are you?"
Leng Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at An Jing ahead.
An Jing looked at the nervous Leng Xiao and couldn't help but laugh: "Passerby, do you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
Leng Xiao said coldly.
Zhao Xuening looked like he recognized this person, and he didn't feel any energy from the beginning to the end. The person in front of him was probably someone with ulterior motives.
"We meet again."
However, Qi Shu thought about it and couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect to meet here again. It seems that you and I are really destined."
"Can we do without such a fate?" An Jing sighed, his palm touching the hilt of the Suppressing Evil Sword.
When Zhao Xuening heard what An Jing said, his eyes suddenly darkened.
The man in black robes in front of him seemed unwilling to take action, otherwise he would have taken action when the Bodhisattva Puhui was defeated that day.
"If you can't save me, just kill me."
Thinking of this, Zhao Xuening looked at An Jing, with a hint of death desire in her eyes. She would rather die than suffer such humiliation.
An Jing looked at those phoenix eyes. People who are not afraid of death are the most terrifying people in the world.
"Fate is something that you can't just take if you say you want it, nor can you just don't want it if you don't want it."
Qi Shu shook his head, and after speaking he glanced at Leng Xiao beside him.
Leng Xiao immediately understood and stepped forward. The next moment, he appeared in front of An Jing.
"boom!"
A palm shot was struck with great force and force, and the force shook the air with a roaring sound.
An Jing turned around and easily avoided the palm.
"Um?!"
Leng Xiao frowned.
He is now a half-step master. Although this half-step master is improved with the power of medicine and is not stronger than the average half-step master, he is still a master of half-step master cultivation.
Leng Xiao used his palm again, but then he found that no matter how fast or fierce his palm wind was, the man in black robe could easily avoid it, as if he was playing tricks on him.
Leng Xiao is known as Xiaoxiang Shuiyun, but he is also a master of the older generation of Dayan Jianghu. He once had a high status in the Jianghu, but later he was unable to advance and withdrew from the Jianghu. Then he could not stand the temptation of Black Ice Platform, so he joined Black Ice Platform.
among.
After swallowing the elixir from Black Ice Platform, his strength greatly increased and he became a half-step master.
"It's really interesting, so just give me another slap."
Leng Xiao shouted loudly, and all the internal energy in his body surged forward and converged on his arms.
"Boom!"
With one palm shot, it was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and the internal energy surged in continuously, forming a series of vortex-like energy.
"I will accept your head."
An Jing took a deep breath, placed his palm on the Suppressing Evil Sword at his waist, and then pulled it out suddenly.
Buzz!
The evil-suppressing sword made a sound that shook the heavens, and the power of the three evil-suppressing swords merged into one increased again.
The sword light is very fast!
Faster than the blink of an eye!
Leng Xiao just felt that he blinked, and the sword light had already arrived in front of his neck.
not good!
He was horrified and wanted to retreat quickly to avoid this extremely cold sword light.
But it was too late, the sword turned out to be faster than his thoughts.
"puff!"
The sword light flashed across, a fountain of blood spurted out, and then a large head flew into the air.
The head was seen rolling continuously, and finally fell at Qi Shu's feet. Its ferocious eyes were still looking at him, and the look of fear in their eyes had not dissipated.
"thump!"
Leng Xiao's body fell heavily to the ground, blood still flowing.
"Gudong!"
Zhao Xuening also regained his energy instantly and couldn't help but swallow his saliva when looking at the scene in front of him.
On the way to catch up, she saw with her own eyes that Leng Xiao was a master who entered the Xuanyi Guards as if he was in a deserted place, and even her uncle Zuo Biwen was unable to take him down.
But at this moment, one sword kills his life.
"Evil Suppressing Sword!?"
Qi Shu's pupils suddenly shrank, and at that moment Zhao Xuening was thrown out by him, "Are you the ghost swordsman?"
Zhao Xuening rolled and crawled away towards the distance. This was her only chance to move around in the past few days except for convenience and eating.
"Perhaps no one has told you that this fate also carries a sword."
An Jing's arm was level with the ground, and the blood drops on the evil-suppressing sword lay on the ground.
In the dilapidated temple, the stone statues are broken and the wind is whining.
The two looked at each other like a volcano about to erupt.
Qi Shu's face was solemn and he was the first to speak, asking: "Is your surname Wu?"
"Is my last name important?" An Jing's expression was a little more indifferent.
When he entered the world this time, many people asked him about his identity or his name, but this was the first one who asked about his surname.