Qing Ming was also a little puzzled by the fact that he had just knocked Sealand down with a sword, it was also the cultivation of the Martial King, could it be that the cultivation realm of Sealand was fake, so without fighting.

Qing Jing can't figure it out, so you should fight for two or three rounds, as for the soon, you want to see Lord Yama!

In fact, it's no wonder that Qing Ming is too big, and his subconscious has already regarded Qing Ming as a defeated subordinate, and his mind still has the figure of him fleeing in a hurry yesterday.

Therefore, his three-layer skill is enough for him to deal with a cultivator who has cultivated as a martial artist.

Just imagine, under the premise that both sides are also cultivating, one side deliberately lowers seventy percent of their cultivation to fight with the other party, and there is no other special martial arts to support it, so it's strange that Sealand doesn't die.

Not to mention that he had just stepped into the realm of the Martial King.

His pride and arrogance were the main reason for his death, and he originally wanted to make a fortune here and go to the peak of his life, but he never expected that he would give the other party a head instead.

"Whew...... Xing Boya breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Qing Ming in surprise, "You are also a Martial King powerhouse!"

"I just broke through last night!" Qing Ming smiled faintly.

"Last night?" Xing Boya was dumbfounded, the young man in front of him had only stepped into the realm of the Martial King last night, and he had wiped out the Martial King of the same level with one move, what a cultivation against the sky!

No, Xing Boya seems to have realized something, and she seems to be thinking wrong.

This young man has reached the realm of a martial king at a young age, what did he do at his age?

Xing Boya thought of this, and her heart was extremely depressed, people were better than people, and they were more dead than people.

Qing Ming looked at the uncertain look on Xing Boya's face, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

"Let's meet up with the stars first, don't let them worry!"

Xing Boya came back to her senses at this time, nodded to Qing Ming, and the two of them quickly galloped towards not far away.

......

Guanshan Town.

The snow on the bluestone slabs, like countless nets, will not disappear, and the water tank next to the road will be filled with snow water, and the crisp sound of running water will be made from time to time.

The trees on both sides were crushed by the snow for a night, and as soon as the sun came out, the snow melted, and they finally returned to freedom. However, some of the branches were overwhelmed and fell to the ground, in a mess.

The outer skin of the big red lantern had long since fallen off, leaving only the tray of wicks inside.

The shops along the street have swept the snow in front of their doors, and the sound of selling is one after another.

Qingshan Town has regained its vitality again, and the singers of the restaurant have worked harder to attract passers-by.

Countless monks frantically poured into this border town, some of them in groups, some alone, but with only one purpose, that is, the desert outside the pass.

The guards of the Shengyuan Empire guarding here gradually felt unusual, there were not many outsiders a few days ago, but today it was very obvious.

It was just one early morning, and the streets of Qingshan Town were already blocked with water, and the treetops, rooftops, and other places were full of people, and some went directly to Mobei.

The land of Mobei ushered in unprecedented liveliness.

But what everyone doesn't know is that often the excitement is followed by silence, and sometimes it is the kind of dead silence that is forbidden to people.

Now, of course, they are unaware of the calamity that is about to happen.

"Damn, what's going on these days, why are so many people coming here, affecting Lao Tzu's hurry!" At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly burst into a foul language.

The surrounding pedestrians all looked towards the owner of the voice, and saw a thin old man in a vest licking the rock sugar gourd in his mouth, scolding and swearing.

"I haven't been back for many years, and this Qingshan Town still hasn't changed much, it's really backward!"

"Tut-tut, the big red lanterns on both sides of the street are still there, is there something new. ”

"Well, that steamed bun shop is still open, that old man can still work, it's a long time to see!"

......

The thin old man chattered, and the people around him kept throwing white eyes at him, if the eyes could kill people, I am afraid that the old man would have died many times.

However, he completely ignored the abnormal eyes of the crowd, and judged his surroundings as he walked.

Finally, he stopped in front of a stall, and a smile appeared on his face as he watched the stall money with all kinds of bells.

I don't know what happened to the girl with Ding Ling, I think when she ran away from home, she had just learned to walk, and she always followed behind her, and the second grandfather and the second grandfather kept screaming.

More than ten years have passed, and the child has become a big girl.

Thinking of this, the thin old man shattered a sugar gourd in one mouthful, and chewed non-stop.

"Do you want to buy a bell?" asked the stall owner with a smile on his face.

"Click!" all he responded to was a crisp sound, and the old man was still chewing on his sugar gourd.

"Objective?" the stall owner asked cautiously again.

The thin old man laughed at this time, as if immersed in some kind of memory.

Now the stall owner's heart began to grow, he couldn't understand why the old man in front of him was laughing at his bell.

The stall owner couldn't help but have a few beads of sweat on his forehead, originally thought that business would come to the door, but he didn't expect to usher in a strange old man, who didn't answer questions, only laughed.

The stall owner was so depressed in his heart, he really didn't want to do this business, but he couldn't drive him away, if he was a monk, wouldn't he be annoyed and walked around.

"Have you heard? This morning, all the darts went out to exterminate the thieves in Mobei!"

"Yes, that formation is really big, I heard that the United Dart has recruited the powerhouses of the Tianyan Empire, and is ready to gather the monks of the two countries to jointly encircle and suppress the Mobei thieves!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid those thieves are in trouble!"

......

At this moment, several voices of conversation came from the thin old man's side.

Hearing this, the thin old man suddenly stopped laughing, and the whole person froze on the spot.

This made the stall owner even more confused, this person should not be a psychopath, laughing for a while, and not laughing for a while.

"According to the latest news coming back, Deputy Meng Dart Head has led everyone to break through the Devil City, and I heard that there is a split within the Xing family's thieves!"

"It's really gratifying, now the Mobei thieves have really been eliminated!"

.......

"Boom!"

At this moment, a strong energy fluctuation erupted at the scene, and all the people and things around the thin old man were overturned.

However, after the surrounding people were swept away, only one person was left in the field standing tremblingly.

In the blink of an eye, the thin old man came to him.

"What did you just say? The Star Family's Devil City has been breached, and what about the Star Family's civil strife?"

"I ...... I don't know anything, I just heard what people say!" The man trembled, and the aura of the person in front of him was too strong.

The thin old man's face became extremely gloomy, and he glanced at the direction of the Apocalypse Pass, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, the other person was already standing on the top of the tower of the Apocalypse Pass, and then only an afterimage remained, and his whole person disappeared.

When the man saw the thin old man disappear from in front of him, he was already paralyzed on the ground in fright.

Just after the thin old man disappeared into Guanshan Town, countless monks converged on their side.

"Did you feel it just now? It was a palpitating aura, there must have been another strong man, cultivating to at least the second emperor or above!"

"It seems that the news of the appearance of ruins in Mobei has already alarmed the strong people from all sides!"

.......

In the corridor on the second floor of the Wild Face Inn, five women in brocade robes saw the scene just now.

"Senior sister, that person's aura just now is so powerful!" said one of the women.

The woman at the head nodded.

"Cultivate to at least the second emperor or above, if you meet him in the future, you can make a detour as much as possible!"

The three people around her looked solemn after listening to her words, but one of the women didn't seem to be listening, looking around, with a look of curiosity on her face.

"Senior Sister Han Piao, have you listened carefully to Senior Sister Luo?" Mu Xuanzhen glared at her, a look of disgust on his face.

"Listen, Senior Sister told us not to mess with that bad old man!" Han Piao immediately turned his head and responded.

"You, you, you want to play again, have you forgotten what happened in Wuhuazhou, you forgot the scar and forgot the pain!" reminded Mu Xuanzhen by poking Han Piao's head with his finger.

"Senior Sister Mu, you have framed me again, I will never leave the team this time, I promise Senior Sister Luo!" After speaking, he raised his palm and swore at Luo lightly.

Luo Qingyi shook his head helplessly, and the other three just smiled.

They all know Han Piao's personality, she is active and playful, but she is also deeply loved by her classmates and sisters.

"Let's go!" Luo Qingyi said lightly, and then the five of them walked towards the outside of the inn.

In another restaurant opposite the Wild Face Inn, three men were also observing the movement below Guanshan Town.

"Second Senior Brother, the disciple of the Xishu Luo Heavenly Sect is gone," one of them turned back to the young man who was drinking not far away.

"Ignore them for now, our task is only to find out how many forces will be gathered here this time!" the young man didn't raise his head, and turned his wine glass to himself.

If Qing Ming was here, he would definitely recognize this person, and he was Xuanzong's second greatest disciple, Qian Huizhen, one of the three young geniuses of the Shengyuan Empire.

At the same time, the large and small forces of the Shengyuan Empire distributed throughout Qingshan Town began to act, and they were all attracted by the movement made by the thin old man.

"Have you paid attention, that thin old man looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere!"

"Do you think he seems to be the second largest Kou Xingyu in Mobei? ”

"Crazy you, Xinghai doesn't know how many years he has been missing, and now I'm afraid he will become a corpse!"

"I think it's a bit like that, too!"

"I don't think so!"

......

Xingjingling learned some news from her clansmen, one is that Xingchen abdicates and lives and dies like the previous patriarch, and second, her father Xingtu succeeds her as the new patriarch. As for the Star Boil's rebellion, her people didn't know about it because they had evacuated early.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the same place, and Xingjingling hurriedly ran towards them.

"Auntie!"

The beautiful woman was stunned, and she also quickened her pace to meet the star jingling.

Jingle Bell threw herself into her arms and sobbed quietly.

"You girl, where is this day going, do you know how worried we are about you!" Xing Boya knocked Xing Jingling's head and said.

"Uh-huh, I'm not playful anymore!"

"Okay, it's safe to be safe!" Xing Boya pushed away Xingjingling and stroked her lovingly.

"What are you going to do next?"

Xing Boya looked at her group of clansmen, then looked back at Heavenly Wolf Mountain, her brows furrowed.

"I'll take my clan to a secret place on the border of the Tianyan Empire to settle down first, and then return to Devil City!"

Qing Ming nodded.

"I won't go with you, I have to rush to your Xingjia Stone Village to see what's going on!"

"I'll go too!" Song Xuan said lazily as he raised his hand.

Xing Boya was stunned in her heart, and looked at the two people in front of her suspiciously, why would they be so active in helping them because they were not related to her.

"I'll take you there, without me leading the way, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the Devil's City!" said Star Jingling.

Xing Boya originally wanted Xing Jingling to evacuate with her, but after glancing at Qing Ming, she felt that there should be no great danger for her to follow the white-haired boy, so she nodded Yin Yun.

The two sides parted ways, and the three of them headed in the direction of Devil City again.

On the other side, a figure also galloped over the desert like a flowing cloud, constantly attracting the sideways glances of the monks on the ground......