The Eighteen Heavens are extremely famous in the Emperor Road, although they still belong to the second stage, their danger is not weaker than that after the Twenty Heavens.

And the reason for all this is because of the sinkhole that appeared more than 40 years ago.

From time to time, it sprayed out heavenly and earthly treasures, and even things like the Sacred Heart Stone appeared, like a huge gimmick, attracting a large number of strong people to come and squat.

Here, there are not only supreme powers from the front, but also many who came down after the twenty heavens.

As soon as she entered the eighteenth heaven, the Holy Maiden of Qingshui felt very lonely, as if there were very few people.

Of course, this is just an illusion, because the people of the Eighteen Heavens have gathered near the sinkhole, and this scene has been going on for more than a few decades.

"Holy Maiden, this place is adjacent to the Nineteenth Heaven, we need to be careful of the people of Fenghai. Sima reminded.

"Hmm. ”

If there is revenge, there will be revenge, protect the calf, and there is no bottom line, these are the labels that the people in the emperor road put on Fenghai.

This force is a bit difficult, and the strength is also quite strong, and few people will be offended.

Unfortunately, the Holy Maiden of Shimizu became one of them.

Although Guo Xiao did commit suicide, she played a direct role in promoting it, and it was impossible to turn the conflict into a jade silk.

Not to mention whether Fenghai will agree, that is not in line with the character of the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui.

"Let's go separately, you'd better calm down and wait for me near the sinkhole. The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui explained.

Although she was confident that she could protect herself, she was happy to avoid the dangers she could.

Emperor Road Thirty-three Heavens, almost every Heavy Heaven has people in the Eighteen Heavens, and there are many people who have enmity with the Holy Maiden of Qingshui.

Together with Sima Wen, she is no secret now, just like a symbol, it is easy to be recognized.

But it's much easier to separate from her, she can use the face change technique to change her face, and touch the sinkhole unconsciously.

"Good. Sima Wen nodded in response.

He was worried that the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui would swell and not take the enemy to heart, but now that she was sensible, he was relieved.

There is nothing to say, the one who should have been informed has already said many times, and Sima Wen left directly after saluting.

He didn't have the slightest worry about the safety of the Qingshui Holy Maiden, he could kill so many supreme powers with his own strength, although there were many powerhouses in the Eighteen Heavens, but there were really not many who could really threaten her.

Seeing Sima Wen leave, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui immediately used the face-changing technique, and habitually turned into a blue flower.

But after thinking about it, Qingzhihua has just left the emperor road for not many years, and now there must be many people who remember him, maybe there are acquaintances, wouldn't it be revealing if he met it?

After thinking about it, it was better to change to the appearance of Emperor Hongwu.

Becoming a man, I finally feel a lot more comfortable.

Usually Sima Wen is here, although he did help him a lot and made it a lot easier, but there are also some bad things that he can't let go.

Choosing a direction, slightly deviating from Sima Wen's, he flew away quickly.

......

In the depths of the Eighteen Heavens, there is a large pit with a radius of thousands of feet.

As if it was smashed by a meteorite, it is bottomless and white fog all year round, making it impossible for people to see clearly.

Suddenly, a long sword shot out from below.

In an instant, dozens of pairs of eyes around him opened, and after seeing that it was just a superb spiritual weapon, they closed it again.

It's just a top-grade spiritual weapon, it's not enough to make them excited, and they don't have any desire to make a move.

On the outskirts of this group of people, many people waited for a few breaths, and when they saw that they didn't want to, they immediately flew up and began to fight.

For the Supreme Power, only the Holy Weapon, or the kind of Holy Weapon of higher quality, can enter the eye.

But for the people below, a top-grade spiritual weapon is already considered good.

After all, not everyone comes from the big forces.

Not everyone can be valued by the big forces.

A group of people competed for tea time, and the best spiritual weapon fell into the hands of a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and this came to an end.

The others were envious, but they didn't say anything more.

There are countless treasures in the sinkhole, and something comes out every day.

It is enough for the Supreme Powers to eat the meat, take the most precious ones, and drink the soup with the others.

When the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui rushed to the sinkhole, she happened to see the end of the competition among these people.

Seeing the dense crowd of more than 10,000 people gathered at the edge of the sinkhole, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui was a little speechless.

With so many cultivators, even if there are ten eruptions in the sinkhole eight times a day, nine out of nine people don't get nothing.

This thing, in the final analysis, is also polarized, the strong can make a fortune by relying on the sinkhole, and the weak can only try their luck.

His gaze swept over the group of powers approaching the sinkhole, and finally rested on a mustachioed power.

This person has the Supreme Five-fold Cultivation, and he is quite outstanding in the field, and the other powers around him also respect him.

However, he didn't look happy, and his face was gloomy all the time, as if someone owed him 1.8 million.

Others are not surprised by this and are used to it.

The entire family was wiped out, and he was the only one left in the family, and it was difficult for anyone to accept this kind of thing.

What's even more speechless is that he doesn't even know who the enemy is......

"Ji Zhenyue, it's not bad. ”

The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui muttered in the crowd.

This person is the city lord of Ji Ancestral City, that is, Ji Cunxi's biological father.

The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui had seen many portraits and memory crystals of Ji Zhenyue in Ji Ancestral City, and although it was the first time they met at this time, they could still recognize it at a glance.

It was also the Supreme Fivefold, and he could feel that Ji Zhenyue's aura was slightly weaker than the one he encountered in the Nine Heavens, which was good news.

While he was pondering, he suddenly heard a whining sound coming from the sinkhole.

The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui was still puzzled, but when she saw that everyone around her was happy, she immediately had a guess in her heart.

"Hopefully this eruption isn't too good. ”

"But it can't be too bad. ”

"Prepare, I'm not demanding, it's enough for me to grab eight of the ten pieces of eruption. ”

"You're thinking about fart?"

“......”

Hearing their discussion, the Holy Maiden of Qingshui was also a little interested, and silently adjusted her state.

I've heard about the sinkhole for a long time, but now that I'm really involved, I'm still looking forward to it, like buying a lottery ticket and waiting for the draw.

The whining sound below is getting louder and louder, and I don't know if the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui thinks so alone, this voice is in her ears, like crying, very similar to a person.

The chatter around them gradually faded away, and everyone was ready to fight, they were already familiar with the laws of the sinkhole, and knew that this was a conscription that was about to erupt.

Sure enough, within five breaths, seven or eight spiritual rays shot out from the sinkhole.

Seven or eight treasures erupt at a time, which is already very good.

The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui released a divine sense, and four of them were weapons, a holy weapon long knife.

The rest are all jade bottles, and the aura of the elixir in them is also around the sixth grade.

With a bang, the edge of the sinkhole instantly became lively, and one after another Changhong shot out.

But there is a tacit understanding that none of them go to grab the holy weapon long knife, they all have self-knowledge, and that is not something they can covet.

Except for the holy weapon, other things were not very precious to the Qing Shui Holy Maiden, but she didn't hesitate, and she followed in as soon as her body moved.

The pill gave up directly, and set the target on a superb spirit weapon long sword.

In fact, with her current strength, she is fully qualified to participate in the competition for the holy weapon, but this is a long knife, which does not have much attraction to him.

Instead of exposing your strength so early and falling into the embarrassing situation of public criticism, it is better to give up and wait for the opportunity to snatch the good things in the future.

Not fighting with the Supreme Power, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui felt that she was a little bullying, just like the battle between adults and children, this group of monks in the Nirvana Realm and below were not enemies at all, and they didn't have to make much effort to fulfill their wishes.

Looking at the long sword he snatched, the people around him also found the gap in strength, no one dared to attack him anymore, and those who dared to do so had already been slapped into the sinkhole.

The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui felt a little strange, she had always thought that this sinkhole was like a ruin, and the things erupting inside, not to mention how high the level was, at least the quality should surpass that of contemporary products.

However, it didn't.

He could even recognize that the long sword in his hand should be from Jiufangze in Nanyuan today, and there was still the mark of Jiufangze on it.

This is a little puzzling, and after thinking about it, she can only think of one possibility.

Perhaps, these things erupted inside were originally owned by the people who entered the Emperor Road, but their owners fell, and their net worth was collected by the Emperor Road by unknown means, and then 'spit out' in this way.

Thinking about it together, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui herself laughed, this may have a lot of unreasonable places, and it is not very realistic.

Shaking his head, he put away his sword and looked at the mighty battlefield.

There was only one holy artifact over there, and its grade was not very good, and many people were indifferent, only seven great powers participated in the battle, and now the battle was fierce.

But it can be seen that everyone is very measured, and there is no situation of a dead hand.

This sinkhole is like a treasure trove, and there is no need to lose your life because of such a treasure.

With such thoughts, several people seem to be intense, but in fact they are all bluffing.

On the other hand, on the side of the monks in the Nirvana realm and below, the competition is very fierce, and there are so many people, there are always a few who are just in need, and they are completely fighting for their lives.

One after another, Changhong flew by, and the Qingshui Holy Maiden shook her head slightly, and she had no intention of participating anymore.

However, just as she was about to move and fall, a mutation protruded!

There was a sense of crisis in my heart, like a man's back, and the hairs on my body stood up.

The Qing Shui Holy Maiden did not hesitate, and directly used the shapeshift to change positions, and switched places with a Nirvana Realm powerhouse who was about to compete for the treasure.

After leaving her position, the Holy Maiden of Shimizu suddenly returned.

In her original position, the Nirvana Realm powerhouse who was dragged to be a substitute for the dead ghost had a shocked face, and was stabbed in the chest by a three-inch long nail, and her vitality quickly faded, staring at the black-robed man in front of her, and she didn't know what happened until she died.

The long sword in the hand of the Qing Shui Holy Maiden appeared, and there was no nonsense.

"Slay the Buddha!"

The brilliant sword light shot out, instantly tearing apart the body of the dead Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and swept away towards the black-robed man.

The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui was murderous and did not spare the slightest hand.

If she hadn't reacted quickly, the three-inch nail might have been pierced on her back at this moment.

She didn't know where the black-robed man came from, but she was sure of one thing.

The comer is not good!

Seeing that the long-planned blow only killed a substitute ghost, the black-robed man knew that the assassination had failed.

If you can't hit a single blow, you can travel thousands of miles away is the rule of their business.

And he was stunned for a moment today, he didn't expect the target to suddenly change, and at such an instant, the Qing Shui Holy Maiden had already drawn her sword and slashed.

Looking at the bright sword light tearing apart the corpse in front of him, the black-robed people were in a hurry.

He is an assassin who is good at yin, but he is a weak chicken with a tough face.

But he was already locked, even if he quickly retreated, he still couldn't get rid of the sword light.

With a ruthless heart, the black-robed man took the initiative to catch up, abandoned the car to protect the handsome, and finally won a glimmer of life at the cost of having his left arm cut off.

The severed arm was accompanied by blood, and the blood of the black-robed man was burning, and he decisively used secret techniques.

Such a resolute enemy, the Qing Shui Holy Maiden was also the first time she had encountered it, and when she took the broken arm, the black-robed man had already fled thousands of miles away.

Looking at the broken arm, this should be a woman's hand, white and tender, only the palm is a little calloused.

There was also a ring between his fingers, and his divine sense penetrated into it, and there was nothing but some miscellaneous objects and a pitch-black token.

There are words on both sides of the token.

On the front reads: Flower language.

On the reverse side, there is only one number, seven!

Put away the token, and a fire spell was unleashed in his palm, burning the severed arm to ashes.

The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and Dacheng Getaway was completely released.

"Run, let you run today, this son has been seen as a daughter all his life!"

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