If you can kill people on a large scale in Chang'an, it must be aimed at the royal family!

If not, it would never be fought with such fanfare.

It's just that after taking a few steps, Sima Qing, who was covered in blood, suddenly stopped.

He touched his bosom and took out a storage bag.

This storage bag is black, and the space inside is only a foot in size, and it can only fit some small belongings.

After all, the magic weapon of storage, in Datang, is still a top luxury.

Ordinary monks don't have the money to buy it.

And touching the storage bag, Sima Qing took out a black seed.

The seed was pitch black, in the shape of an awl with a sharp tip and a round bottom. But on top of that, there is a face.

A human face in the state of a baby.

Sima Qing was in Drunken Dragon Lake before, and defeated the sword technique of the monk of Baiyue Mountain with one sword, called "Tibetan Knife".

This exercise is not from Sima's family, nor is it from Datang.

He found it in the water of the lake under the green hills of his estate.

Previously, he used the gravity of the lake water to practice at the bottom of the lake.

The bottom of the lake, the waterfall, and the bottom of the sea are the places where many cultivators of the Soul Refining Realm choose to practice.

Because of ordinary monks, there is no more effective place to practice.

And the mortal realm is actually the realm of tempering the flesh.

The Refining Realm is elevated to the physical body to carry the Yang Fire, the Heart Lamp Realm is elevated to the physical body and can be blended with the aura, and the spiritual tribulation realm is elevated to the physical body and the spiritual energy are integrated.

Bearing gravity under the water of the lake is indeed very effective for mortal realm monks.

Sima Qing practiced swords at the bottom of the lake for a month, and then found a corpse.

In this month, he flattened the center of the bottom of the lake by four or five feet.

And beneath the layers of mud, he found a blood-red skeleton.

Next to the skeleton was a pitch-black box wrapped in adamantite gold.

Then, in the mouth of the skeleton, he found a purple metal key carved from an unknown material.

This is his fate.

At this moment, standing in the darkness of the night, the mansion behind him was a strong smell of blood.

He stopped, turned slowly, and walked into the mansion again.

On the road, there are headless corpses.

Obviously, those monks were not from ordinary backgrounds, at least they didn't have any superfluous movements, unlike some monks who climbed up from the world, and they didn't have rules to fight.

All the corpses were either beheaded or shocked into an invisible, and there was almost no third way to die.

Sima Qing finally came to a courtyard.

The high walls of this courtyard are vermilion, and the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard is bursting.

It's just that the bloody smell of blood is too heavy at this moment, blending with the fragrance of flowers, it is still unbearable disgusting.

Pushing open the door, Sima Qing stepped on the delicate path and walked to the room in the courtyard.

I couldn't see anything in the darkness.

But the open door of the cave was to let himself know that the people inside were not spared.

The monks did not go except to the filthy and foul-smelling pens, and no one else was spared.

Squeak –

The door was completely opened, and the night wind blew the smell of blood in it even stronger.

In the darkness, two round things appeared in front of Sima Qing in unison.

A glass of wine was also poured on the table, and it seemed that the murderer was so good that after killing the two of them, he also took a sip.

Sima Qing stepped forward and lit the lamp on the table.

The true features of the two balls on the ground were revealed.

A sleepy-eyed beauty, even if it is a simple head, can see that she was a lovely person who haunted men before she was born.

And next to her head, there was a familiar face.

The head looked frightened, its eyes burst, and it looked much uglier than the head of the woman next to him.

Sima Qing picked up the two heads and put them on the table.

This man is Sima Liao'an, who is his eldest brother.

Obviously, when he died, he saw someone coming, but he was still killed without resistance.

Compared with the woman next to her who died directly before she understood, it was much more miserable.

In front of the two, Sima Qing took out a box in the storage bag.

The box is as black as jade, and the outside is shrouded in bone-like carvings of pure gold.

Sima Qing took a purple key from his neck and opened it, and there were not many things inside.

A book of exercises, a scroll of animal skins, a fist-sized black old man, and a half-body person.

The color of the old man was almost the same as the seed with a baby's face in Sima Qing's hand, and it was obviously a thing.

The only remaining black body was the lower half of the human body, but it looked almost the same as the old man.

Upper...... It's like being eaten.

This thing, Sima Qing took a bite of it at that time.

Just by touching the tip of his tongue on that half of his body, his cultivation was instantly promoted from the Spirit Surge to the Spirit Yuan peak.

It's just that the black demonic qi in it has paralyzed itself by the lake for five whole days.

Sima Qing believed that if he was careless at that time and bit off a piece and swallowed it in his mouth, he might be directly killed by that demonic qi.

At this moment, Sima Qing opened the animal skin and talked about the use of black seeds.

"The outer path demon seed, jumping out of the Three Realms, is not in the Five Elements. ”

The beginning of the animal skin scroll makes people's hearts skip a beat.

And the usage of this demon seed, Sima Qing has always known.

With the essence and blood soul of his three generations of blood relatives as a guide, swallow the demon seed, and constantly kill the monk to devour his three souls, you can continue to grow.

But it also means that you have to do it to your loved ones.

However, there is no problem for Sima Qing at this point.

He doesn't have much affection for the Sima family.

Even the last point completely disappeared with the words of Sima Ran of Drunken Dragon Lake.

At that time, he had already made a decision whether to practice this exercise or not.

At this moment, he looked at the demon seed in his hand.

The demon seed will continue to grow in the body, from babies to the elderly.

When the old man becomes a baby again, he will be completely integrated with the monk. As long as a monk is in the mortal realm, he will instantly ascend to a great realm.

As for the evils and hidden evils, there is no mention of them in the hides.

But what is the temptation of elevating to a great realm?

The Heart Lamp Monk can become a spiritual calamity.

The spirit tribulation is a real person, and he can directly become a celestial.

This is a temptation that a normal monk cannot refuse no matter what.

Three generations, father, son, grandson.

Sima Qing's face was indifferent, and he directly held the demon seed in his hand.

In the darkness, his palms were bruised, as if he was struggling with something.

After a moment, he let out a sigh of relief and slowly came to the bed.

He pushed away his eldest brother's headless body and lifted the covers.

In the quilt was a sleek female corpse.

The flesh is as white as jade, plump and lovely, but the belly is bulging.

She's pregnant.

It's my brother's child.

The tip of the knife is in the abdomen, and a thin baby appears in the darkness.

Sima Qing watched silently.

Sons and grandchildren, together.