Jiao Ancestor, who derived from beasts and developed spiritual wisdom, has a soul power that is only a little stronger than that of an inscription realm monk. Qin Hao then condensed his divine consciousness into a whirlpool shape and brazenly slammed into the Jiao Ancestral Consciousness Sea.

Jiaozu, who was in a hurry to escape for his life, suddenly passed through his eyebrows like a steel needle, his body was stiff and his soul was confused, and his body was stagnant in mid-air without the slightest defense.

Seeing this, Bai Qi was surprised, and hurriedly picked up his longbow, and the arrow was like a lightning bombardment on Jiao Zu's already injured head, his spiritual sense was shattered by powerful spiritual power, and the huge dragon body fell weakly, and blood gushed like a fountain along the blood hole above his head.

Those Jiao people on the island who had low cultivation or no cultivation stared at Qin Hao and the others in fear, but they didn't dare to escape. In their minds, Jiaozu is the Divine Mansion, and now that the Divine Mansion has collapsed, they are naturally in a catastrophe.

On the longbow, slowly condensing spiritual power, Bai Qi looked at the frightened Jiao people on the island, and asked Qin Hao, "What to do with these?"

Most of the people below are Jiaoren with meagre skills, and I am afraid that they have never been out of this island in their lives, let alone done anything evil. So Qin Hao sighed, turned around and said, "Pack up your things, we should also go." ”

…… In Jiaozu's palace, he found some items such as spirit stones and medicinal ores that were worth a lot of money. And the most precious Infant Transformation Realm Jiao Dan was shot into twelve pieces by Bai Qi's sword.

For a monk of Bai Qi's level, the shattered Jiao Dan had no meaning, so they decided to give it to Qin Hao, and the rest of the things were divided equally among the three of them.

On the beach, Qin Hao and Bai Qiyue Wushan were standing opposite each other, and it was time to separate.

Bai Qi arched his hand, and said in a solemn voice: "Brother Qin Hao, your move to deal with Jiao Ancestor just now really surprised the two of us, if you are promoted to the realm of inscriptions, I am afraid that you can compete with us old guys." ”

The soul attack performed by Qin Hao completely pinnacleed Bai Qi's three views. Forcibly bombarding the Infant Transformation Realm with the combat power of the peak of the Blood Realm, I am afraid that Qin Hao is unprecedented and unprecedented.

After clasping his fists and bowing back, Qin Hao also smiled humbly, "This time, it's really troublesome for the two of you." In the future, if there is any use for me Qin Hao's place, even if he greets, the sword mountain and the sea of fire will not shirk. ”

For generals, friendship is the most important. Yue Wushan also nodded slightly, even if he said, "Farewell." ”

Saying goodbye to each other, the two turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky. Leaving Qin Hao and the three of them, they looked at the sky blankly, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time...... Tongzhou is completely peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, as if they have forgotten the hardships they have suffered.

Qin Hao's name spread all over the streets and alleys because of the fall of Jiaozu. Jingming ancestral halls have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and all three million residents have become devout believers, chanting and chanting all day long, bathing Qin Hao in holy light.

As a carrier of faith, Qin Hao felt the powerful energy contained in the Pure Ming Decree all the time. Rao is like this, and the inscription space of the fatwa is only half opened.

If you want to control the power of a huge amount of faith and become a veritable sect leader, you need a large number of believers. Among the thirteen counties in the Southern Regions, Ansan County and Tongzhou have been subdued, and there are still eleven counties left.

Before coming to Tongzhou, Qin Hao originally thought that the strongest opponent he encountered was just the inscription realm, but now it seems that he was wrong. The world is so big, there are no surprises, and there are not a few demon beasts and spiritual things in the infant realm.

And the thirteen counties of the Southern Regions have been abandoned for thousands of years, and no one has subdued them, so they naturally have their powerful and strange features. Qin Hao had personally experienced the dangers, and if he had a choice, he would definitely not dare to try.

However, there were some things he had to do. If you want to stop the war between the dynasty and the royal palace, a third party must intervene.

If the thirteen counties of the Southern Regions are connected together, they can surpass the Qin Wangfu and the Imperial Dynasty and become the largest and most difficult to defend territory in the territory. Therefore, Qin Hao must closely link the thirteen county towns.

Now, new problems have arisen. Ansan City is guarded by Li Yuanxiong, who has the realm of inscriptions, but this Tongzhou lacks a master who can suppress the region.

During the days when he stayed in Tongzhou to preach, Qin Hao thought about such a question every day in addition to cultivation. Until one day, a visit by a person completely broke the peaceful atmosphere.

The visitor was a simple and lovely old man, with a childish face and a kind smile, a bruised robe covering his whole body, an official hat covering his head, and a greasy and white braid at the back.

Seeing Qin Hao, the old man cleared his throat and said in a duck-like voice: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: The day before yesterday, the stars of Tianshu fell, and the king of Zhendong fell, and now young talents from all over the world are called to the Beijing Division, and a new king of Zhendong is selected, who will rule the territory of a hundred miles, and become the king forever.

Qin Hao stood with a frown, not accepting the order, nor refusing.

After a long time, he asked, "What does the emperor mean by this?"

"After the fall of the king of Zhendong, the emperor invited young talents to Kyoto for a banquet all over the world, and selected the most suitable talents to take over the territory of the Eastern Regions, and gave them to the territory of the Eastern Regions bordering the Qin Wangfu within a radius of 200 miles. ”

Literally, there was no need for the old man to explain, Qin Hao was puzzled, why did the imperial dynasty give him such an invitation qualification.

The territory of the East King of Zhendong in 200 miles is one-fifth of the fiefdom of the entire Qin Dynasty. That King Zhendong is a highly respected inscription realm monk, if it weren't for the fall of old age and no successor, he would definitely not be looking for a capable person from all walks of life to take on this important task.

But can the interior of the imperial dynasty rest assured that in this delicate period, one-fifth of the territory will be divided among strangers? Regarding this, Qin Hao had deep doubts.

Seeing that Qin Hao was still hesitating, the old man smiled gently: "Your Majesty has already heard of the exploits of the Qin Sect Master, and if there is such a young man who is responsible for the people's hearts and minds as the king of Zhendong, he will definitely be able to stabilize the dynasty and add blessings and longevity to the Great Qin Dynasty......"

Under the verbose words, Qin Hao finally figured out some meanings.

This time, he summoned himself to Beijing, firstly, to test his strength as the leader of the Pure Ming Sect.

Second, adhering to the principle of "the enemy of the enemy is its friend", the dynasty deliberately wooed itself to defend the east of the territory and resist the invasion of Qin Hongru's army.

Of course, all this is based on the premise that Qin Hao's strength and mind reach the satisfaction of the dynasty.

For Qin Hao, this is not a good opportunity. If he can get the title of King of Zhendong, he can not only threaten Qin Hongru with the help of the Qin Dynasty's troops, but also take root in the hinterland of the Qin Dynasty like a tumor.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao took the holy decree and clasped his fists at the old man and said, "Thank you Gonggong Li, wait for me to breathe for two days, even if I rush to Kyoto." ”