If the table is a few times shorter, there is a teapot and three teacups on it, and the wood used to make the table should be a good material, and it has a strong fragrance, which should be caused by the fine sandalwood.

Mr. Qin casually slapped a palm to blow away all the fly ash on the ground, followed by himself sitting behind the table, slotting his palm at Tang Ming, and motioning for Tang Ming to sit behind.

Tang Ming nodded and sat down very casually, but Xiong Wushuang's cross-legged movements were about to look a little clumsy.

Xia Guluan and Guigu Xuanyi were still by Tang Ming's side, but they had also been beaten away by Tang Ming just now.

Now among the first-class ruins of Tongtian Peak, there are only Tang Ming, Mr. Qin, and Xiong Wushuang left, not to mention, sitting on the top of the mountain peak, looking at the remnants of the first-class blue sky below, it is really a special flavor.

"Tang Ming Gongzi, please!" Mr. Qin swallowed a pill, tidied up his messy clothes a little, and made himself look more decent, then raised the teapot in his hand and poured a cup of tea for Tang Ming and Xiong Wushuang.

The tea belongs to the tip of Shangqing Mountain, the turquoise color is reflected on Tang Ming's face, and there is a unique fragrance, Mr. Qin's taste is excellent.

Tang Ming couldn't tell what tricks this Mr. Qin was playing, so he simply took a sip of tea, and suddenly felt that his somewhat restless mind calmed down.

"This is Shangqingshan's concentrating tea, and it stabilizes the mind, what I am going to say next is of some great significance, and I ask Tang Gongzi to listen carefully. ”

Tang Ming nodded, let out a long breath, and let the north wind blow across his face. Put a green ribbon in front of his forehead on Tang Ming's tip.

"What should I say?" Mr. Qin pursed his lips and groaned for a moment, then clapped his hands.

"That's to start with the origin of the blue sky!"

Mr. Qin put down the teacup in his hand, and his face suddenly became sad: "This blue sky is first-class, and it used to be the place where the people of the four empires fought with the Nine Pyloric Sect!"

Tang Ming hurriedly waved his hand to stop it: "Wait, Mr. Qin, what you said is really a bit jumpy, I remember what Old Lady Qiao told me last time, the battlefield between the Nine Pyloric Gate and the Empire should be in the Broken Soul Cliff, how did you get to this Tongtian Peak!"

smiled, but Mr. Qin didn't catch Tang Ming's words, but let out a long sigh.

Standing up with a teacup, he walked into the air, and walked directly to the front of the first-class pit in the blue sky and poured the tea in his hand into the pit.

"Back then, there was more than one battlefield between the four empires and the Nine Pyloric Gates, and that battlefield was really the entire Big 6 that was burning with raging war, and the stop of the Broken Soul Cliff was just a battle of great victory, as for this blue sky first-class!

"Yes...... The big defeat of the year!"

As he spoke, Mr. Qin's voice choked up, as if he remembered his comrades-in-arms back then.

"Defeat?" Tang Ming muttered to himself in surprise, although he had tried his best to estimate the scale of this battle in his heart, he still didn't expect that the scale of this battle was still far beyond Tang Ming's imagination.

Mr. Qin returned to Tang Ming and sat down again.

Stretched out his finger and pointed to a few positions behind Tang Ming: "Back then, the four empires formed a joint army, and they were bound to crusade against the Nine Pyloric Sects, and they once fought to the death with the Nine Pyloric Sects on the top of Tongtian Peak. ”

"I remember that it was the first battle of the coalition army, and everyone at that time was full of high morale, however, the power of the Nine Shadows was far beyond our imagination.

"Even if the iron cavalry of the four countries has as many as 100,000 people, how can the power of mortals be able to shake the gods?"

"Most of the cultivation in the army is around the acquired cultivation, and the people of the Nine Shadows are like ants, trampled to death in this wilderness one by one. ”

"By the time the people of our family arrived, this Tongtian Peak was already a sea of corpses and blood, and even the river flowing in the stream had turned a red color. ”

Tang Ming looked around now, wanting to imagine the tragedy of that battle, but there was really no picture of a general dying on the battlefield in his head.

"The Nine Pyloric Gate has already killed 100,000 troops, so naturally they don't want to continue to stay here, so they turn around and leave!"

"We didn't catch up with the nine people of the Nine Pyloric Sects, because we knew that just by virtue of our strength, we were not the opponents of those nine people at all!"

"Pity those soldiers, who died without knowing what kind of opponent they were facing. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Qin let out a long sigh.

Tang Ming also stood up, poured the tea in his hand on the ground, and hugged his fist fiercely at the blue sky first-class below: "A cup to you!"

Mr. Qin looked at Tang Ming's back and continued to tell: "This place is different from other places, it looks like a wilderness and bleakness, but it is a place of four shades, the dead soldiers did not dissipate like this, but turned into wandering spirits in this place, and were tortured by the sun all day long. ”

Tang Ming pondered for a moment, then pointed to the first-class pit of Bitian and asked, "What about the Gathering Spirit Town below?"

When it came to the formation, Mr. Qin seemed to be a little proud, put down the teacup that had been handed to his mouth, and then said with a smile: "That is also my masterpiece, I have been absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for the past thirty years, and I have already thought of the power of divine thoughts, and only the bloodline of the eight extremes can be opened, so as to obtain strong power!"

Tang Ming was finally relieved, it turned out that the things he saw underground were actually the inheritances left over from the eighth level back then.

The north wind blew Tang Ming's silk, making Tang Ming's face look a little bleak.

"Unexpectedly, after such a long time, those guys actually began to move again. Tang Ming muttered to himself without knowing the so-called self-talk, and always felt that he was inexplicably caught in this whirlpool.

His fate also began to become entangled with the eight major families.

Mr. Qin walked to Tang Ming's side and said with his hands behind his back: "Yes, I just don't know, who will turn the tide in this disaster?"

Glancing at Mr. Qin's meaningful expression, Tang Ming muttered in his heart: "What an old fox." ”

Then he set his eyes on Xiong Wushuang's body: "By the way, senior Xiong, I didn't expect that there was a demon beast among the helpers of the Nine Pyloric Gate this time, why, could it be that the Nine Pyloric Gate back then had the assistance of the demon beast." ”

Xiong Wushuang is drinking the tea in the cup, and constantly pouring tea into his teacup, and the tea in the teapot is wiped out by Xiong Wushuang for a long time.

Hearing Tang Ming's words, Xiong Wushuang shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know about this, didn't that old bird with miscellaneous hair go to find everyone from the demon clan, maybe by the fifteenth of next month, he will know everything." ”

Mr. Qin looked at Tang Ming and then at Xiong Wushuang, he was a little curious about the relationship between Tang Ming and the demon clan, after all, most of the demon clan hated humans, but now the people of the demon clan are willing to help humans, which is really incredible.

"Tang Gongzi, I don't know, is there anything else I want to know. ”

Tang Ming thought about it for a while, and suddenly patted his head, almost forgetting all the things that the White Tiger Emperor had explained.

"Speaking of which, there is really one thing I want to ask Mr. Qin. ”

Mr. Qin nodded: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"There are always rumors in the rivers and lakes that there is a miracle medicine and a nine-colored illusory spirit under the first-class blue sky, but when I reached the bottom of the first-class blue sky, there was no nine-colored phantom spirit. Tang Ming said.

Mr. Qin's eyes leaked a hint of cunning: "The nine-colored phantom spirit is just a rumor in the rivers and lakes, and the so-called rumor cannot be believed. I don't really have that here. ”

Tang Ming glanced up and down at Mr. Qin, and the corners of his mouth went up: "Young man, I know that the nine-colored phantom spirit is on you, hurry up and give it to me, or, you can sell it to me at a price." ”

Mr. Qin sighed, he had never lied, hesitated, stroked the space ring, and a palm-sized jade box appeared on Mr. Qin's hand.

Even if it is wrapped in a jade box, the nine-colored phantom spirit in it can also produce fluctuations of divine thoughts that make people's emotions stir, which is really surprising, there is such a divine object between heaven and earth.

Mr. Qin's things were all taken out, but he dragged the hand of the nine-colored phantom spirit and shook it in front of Tang Ming for a while, and then he changed his words and said: "Tang Gongzi wants this nine-colored phantom spirit, it's not impossible, but you have to do me a small favor." ”

Tang Ming frowned, the fame of Tang Gongzi, who was a first-class refiner, could be regarded as spreading among the Four Elephants Empire, and looking at this old man's flattering appearance, could it be that he really wanted to find me to refine his weapon?

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not here to refine your weapon, or alchemy, as long as you help me bring a word. Mr. Qin's face became bitter as he spoke.

Tang Ming nodded: "Say, who will you give the message to?"

"Now the master of the Taiqing world, Taiqing Wan'er, as a member of the Taiqing family, you will meet her sooner or later, if you meet Taiqing Wan'er. You tell her. ”

"From the wind, from the clouds, from the tiger, from Vientiane, but never from the heart. ”

......

"Back then, I would rather live up to the world's bold words, just let it go with the wind. ”

Tang Ming nodded, took the jade box in Mr. Qin's hand, and didn't look at the contents anymore, whether it was a nine-colored phantom spirit or directly put it into the space ring.

"Let's go, the Nine Pyloric Gate will not stop, their next target should be the Tang family, you rush back, you must not let the people of the Nine Pyloric Gate take the token of the Tang family!"