After listening to what Chief Yang said, Qin Luo didn't say anything more.
At this time, you can see on the stage that the Miaojiang sacrificial meeting has slowly begun. You can only see the Miaojiang saint at this time, wearing a white dress.
Um, shouldn't it be the kind of clothes that are covered in gold and silver? How could it become like this?
Qin Luo expressed that he was very curious, so he asked Kong Yumeng who was beside him doubtfully: "Yumeng, what's going on? Why is the saint wearing a white dress instead of your Miaojiang clothes?"
Faced with Qin Luo's doubts, Kong Yumeng also quickly explained: "Qin Tianshi, you don't know this, right? In our side, the saint is a supreme honor, so naturally, we have to fight with Qin Luo.
Others are different."
"So of course it's okay to wear a long white dress. No one is asking you to deliberately ask what kind of clothes the saint must wear. There are no regulations on these."
"Okay, so that's it." Qin Luo then looked at the fake saint. It could be seen that the saint had a white veil on her face, covering her face.
, don’t let others see your true face.
At this moment, the saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she looked at the people below, stretched out her arms, and then said slowly: "Today is the sacrificial meeting of our Miao territory, and I am here
, come and pray to our ancestors on behalf of all the Miao disciples, and pray that we will have good weather and no disasters will happen."
Then you can see that the saint slowly began to kneel on the ground and began to kneel down towards the statue of the Miao ancestor. She still looked sincere.
At this time, while praying, a man next to him picked up a torch and threw it towards the pile of wood. In an instant, due to the igniting effect of the torch, a large figure appeared in the center of the square.
The bonfire looks very gorgeous.
Seeing this scene, Qin Luo sneered. When everyone's attention was on the statue, he grabbed Kong Yumeng's arm, stepped on it with his toes, and jumped up easily.
And Qin Luo's movements were smooth and smooth, without any delay.
Seeing two people suddenly appear next to the saint on the sacrificial altar, these Miao people were also panicked, and they shouted in confusion: "Who are you two? Get off here quickly.
This is a place where only saints can stand."
Qin Luo didn't speak. He grabbed the fake saint's arm expressionlessly, pulled her up from the ground, and quickly pulled off her veil.
Just when everyone saw that Qin Luo was disrespecting the saint and wanted to come up to deal with Qin Luo, the veil suddenly fell and everyone was stunned. Who is this? This is not the saint.
?
"Who are you? Where is the real saint? What happened to the saint?"
At this time, Qin Luo coughed and explained in a very cold voice: "You must have all seen it, this saint is simply a fake. The real saint has already disappeared.
Year."
"I really don't know if you are fools. The real saint has disappeared for so long, and you are still worshiping a fake saint."
After that, Qin Luo directly grabbed the fake saint's wrist and cut her skin. It can be seen that the blood shed by this fake saint is that of ordinary people.
The blood left was the same as that of others. Seeing this, these people were dumbfounded, "How is this possible? Could it be that the saints in the past few years are all fake?"
"No wonder the saint has been wearing a veil in the past few years. It's incredible. She is not a real saint. So, where is the real saint at this time?"
However, just after Qin Luo exposed this fake saint, an angry old man rushed up, looked at Qin Luo coldly and said: "Boy, although I don't know who you are, you are broken.
My rules, then I will take care of you today!"
After saying that, the old man raised his fist and hit Qin Luo. At this time, Qin Luo sneered and looked at him, breaking his fist easily.
And threw him aside.
However, the old man's physical fitness is also strong. After Qin Luo's fall, nothing happened at all, which surprised Qin Luo.
Although the people in Miaojiang are not ordinary people, their main practice is still Gu witchcraft. They don't care much about body training. Could it be said that this old man is also a warrior?
This is wrong. Logically speaking, as long as you are a warrior, you should be able to see clearly, but this old man can't detect it at all.
In fact, it's not because Qin Luo couldn't detect it, but because the old man absorbed the golden blood of the saint and could hide it from the sky, so Qin Luo couldn't guess it.
At this time, the old man looked at Qin Luo mockingly, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. It seems that I underestimated you, but do you really think that I am so easy to deal with?"
As he spoke, the old man started to use his Gu technique, and a golden bug that looked like a ring and laughed suddenly appeared from his hand. Then, under the guidance of the golden bug,
Everyone who came here to see the conference, the refined Gu insects began to flow on the stage unconsciously.
Looking at this scene, and then looking at the golden bugs and golden bug Gu on the old man's hand, these people in the Miao border reacted all of a sudden and shouted: "Hu Er, why do you have golden bug Gu?
If you can still control it, could it be that you secretly changed it to a saint, and then changed it to the golden blood of the saint?"
Hu Er saw that he could no longer hide the matter and could only compromise. Anyway, in his knowledge, no one here could beat him at this time. Because he had golden blood and golden insects.
Gu, this is the most powerful thing in the entire Miao territory.
"Hahaha, you idiots, you realize now that it's really too late. However, if you can kneel down and listen to me from now on, I can consider sparing your lives."
"How's it going, everyone?"
Although Hu Er looked very leisurely at this time, under the guidance of the golden insect Gu, all these little bugs gathered around Qin Luo, as if they were going to eat Qin Luo alive.
Generally speaking. It's really abominable.
However, at this time, Qin Luo was not in a hurry and directly released his two flames. No matter what kind of insect you are, or the so-called strongest golden insect Gu in Miao Territory, in front of his flames,
They had no choice but to run away, just because Qin Luo was already much stronger than them.
At this time, Hu Er was stunned for a moment after seeing Qin Luo's two flames.
He paused, "How is this possible? Are you a Celestial Master or a ninth-grade Celestial Master?"
"Is there really a heavenly master in this world who can cultivate to the ninth level?"
At this time, the insects controlled by Hu Er stayed in place, daring not to move. Even the golden insect Gu shrank back in fear.
Seeing that his housekeeping skills were useless against Qin Luo, Hu Er finally couldn't bear it anymore and looked at Qin Luo coldly, "Boy, don't think that just because you are a heavenly master, you are powerful. I am
It has a mysterious power that you don’t know about.”
Ever since, under Qin Luo's puzzled gaze, Hu Er finally unleashed his most powerful killing move.
Just looking behind him, there was a mass of black energy. It looked like he was indeed very strong. But in Qin Luo's eyes, he was still a clown. Qin Luo had completely seen through his strength at this time.
At most, he is only at the fifth level of Heavenly Dao, which is far, far away from him.
"Boy, suffer death."
However, Qin Luo ignored him and slowly walked towards Hu Er step by step. Then under Hu Er's frightened eyes, he grabbed his collar and asked coldly: "Say, who is it?"
Who taught you the magic palace technique?"
After Hu Er released his own skills just now, Qin Luo also looked at him in shock, because wasn't this the skills of his own demon palace?
It seems that I have come to the right place, and there is indeed the goal I am looking for here.
When Hu Er saw Qin Luo grabbing his collar, he was a bit neither humble nor overbearing, "You kid, stop dreaming. If you want me to tell you, there is no way. I once promised that mysterious master,
I will never reveal any information..."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Luo slapped him in the face with two mouths. The pain caused his teeth to crack, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Don't tell me!"
Qin Luo shouted coldly.
Hu Er is also tough-talking, neither humble nor arrogant: "If you don't tell me, what can you do to me?"
However, Qin Luo was already a little impatient at this time, and slapped him in the face again. At the same time, his knees kept pushing against the old guy's lower body. He screamed in pain, and there was a bruise on his forehead.
Sweating is also common.
Finally, after a long time, Hu Er couldn't hold on anymore and said quickly: "I said, I said, I saw a mysterious mountain more than 100 kilometers away from our Miaowang Village.
There is some strange middle-aged man who taught me."
"Brother, everything I say is true, you have to believe me."
Qin Luo snorted and looked at him, but he was also very angry, "I'm just saying now, damn, I don't want to teach you a lesson."
After saying that, Qin Luo kicked him out and knocked him to the ground. The pain made him faint.
"Humph, you have such little strength, but you still like to imitate others and be a hero. You really don't think about yourself."
Seeing that Qin Luo had finished cleaning up, Kong Yumeng also put the golden insect Gu into his hand and looked at the people below with cold eyes, "I am the saint!"
However, when Kong Yumeng said this, many people still didn't believe it. It was just because Kong Yumeng dressed up as a man at this time, so they didn't believe it.