Qingyun Sect is a small sect in the western part of Qingyun Heavenly Domain, although it has the same name, it has no connection......

Qingyun Heavenly Domain evolved from the Qingyun Empire created by the peerless powerhouse Qingyun Sword Emperor thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Qingyun Empire, which originally occupied most of the Apocalypse Continent, is now just a third-rate country, and even the emperor title has been deprived, and it can only be called the king.

After Ye Ning left the Qingyun Sect, he went straight to the Western Barbarian Wasteland, and on that land, there were countless opportunities and relics.

The great opportunity also contains great risks, and I don't know how many thousands of people want to find opportunities, and the dreamers who have risen up have died silently on this land.

The Barbarian Wasteland, also known as the Scarlet Wasteland......

The Barbarian Royal Court stands in the middle of the wasteland, and all the barbarians are soldiers, and their combat power is amazing, and it has always been a problem for the henchmen of the countries of the Qingyun Sky Domain.

And Black Wolf Mountain, which is located at the junction of Qingyun Country and the wasteland, robs merchants and kills lone warriors, and ...... Can be hired to kill.

However, no caravan has ever dared to hire people from Black Wolf Mountain to help escort the goods, and with the style of Black Wolf Mountain, there is no telling when it will suddenly attack and wipe out the entire caravan......

The border of Qingyun Country, Shuofang City.

Ye Ning looked at the crowd of people coming and going outside the window, warriors in robes and swords, barbarians with braids and topless, and many unkempt loose cultivators together formed a strange landscape.

Ye Ning sighed and said secretly: "The Apocalypse Continent is mainly focused on cultivating vitality, but the opportunities between heaven and earth are limited, how can we afford the vitality of these many fellow martial artists." ”

Indeed, today's people are much weaker than thousands of years ago, not to mention that in ancient times, when the Yuan Emperor walked everywhere, and the Yuan Sect was not as good as a dog.

It's just that the way of martial arts is to compete with heaven and earth for luck and creation, turn the power of heaven and earth for one's own use, and absorb the qi of heaven and earth into one's own body.

Many cultivators, like parasites, absorb the essence of heaven and earth for their own development.

"Huh......" Ye Ning let out a long breath, closed his eyes and meditated: "I am the only one who respects the Gong, although the name is extremely domineering, but it is completely different from the cultivation system of the Apocalypse Continent.

The self-respecting skill is cultivated to a high depth, and he is one with heaven and earth, and his physical body is like a container, filtering the vitality of heaven and earth.

And this kind of benefit is not only to have endless vitality for one's own use, but also to cultivate the physical body at all times, and to gain the recognition of heaven and earth, and even luck will be on one's side......"

"Yuan cultivation is against the sky, that is, it is a natural enemy, and it is also a reverse cultivation!" this sentence suddenly appeared in Ye Ning's mind.

"Reverse cultivation!" Ye was stunned, and only after a moment did he come to his senses.

The warriors of the ancient period paid equal attention to physical cultivation and Yuan cultivation, absorbing the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth while providing more Yuan Power for Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, there are many strong people, all of whom are prominent.

However, today's cultivators have abandoned the time-consuming and laborious method of physical cultivation and are focused on improving the realm of Yuan Li.

Only the barbarians or a few ancient sect families will retain some physical cultivation techniques......

"It seems that the former host of this body is not simple. Ye Ning sighed, he didn't think that Ye Ning was like other bitter people who couldn't cultivate Yuan Force, so he could only work hard to cultivate his physique.

This can be seen from the fact that he can resist the attacks of several low-level Yuan Masters with the strength of a mere Yuan Martial Artist.

It's just that...... The Ye family of Qingyun Country is not a prominent family, how can there be such a magical method.

......

"Xiao Er, come to two catties of good Huadiao, cut twenty catties of beef. ”

A voice from downstairs disturbed Ye Ning's thoughts.

This made him extremely angry, the Apocalypse Continent, the bad guy chance, is equivalent to the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, and he must fight to the death.

Sure enough, there was an angry roar from next door, "Where is the little cub disturbing the uncle's cultivation, don't you know the prestige of my blood killing Han Xin?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Bloody killing of Han Xin, is it the madman who destroys the door?"

"No, I heard from the grandson and neighbor of my second aunt's seventh uncle and grandfather that a rich family was ruined because he was unwilling to hand over his concubine to Han Xin, and as a result, none of the 173 members of the family were spared, and even the guard dog was killed. ”

", not only that, but I have heard that the heads of the elderly, the man, and the woman were placed separately and placed in a row. Even the commander of the city was wounded by his slap. ”

"Hurry up and report to the official!"

A young man of twenty-three or fourteen shouted.

The person next to him looked at him sympathetically and said no more.

"Excuse me, report to the official?" Han Xin's voice suddenly sounded, and then, a blood-colored hand condensed out of thin air, and slapped the young man's head with a claw, and in the blink of an eye, the young man lost his vitality.

"Bloody killing, what a big temper! Go against my Black Wolf Mountain, have you figured it out?"

A cold snort made everyone present tremble.

This was clearly the voice that had disturbed everyone's cultivation just now.

Han Xin was shocked and asked, "Which seniors are the Black Wolf Mountain?"

"This seat is a martyr. ”

"Honza Galio. ”

"Hey, this girl, Rambo. Have you ever heard of Senior Brother Han?"

Three voices came from downstairs one after another.

The whole inn was silent.

After a long time, Han Xin's dry voice slowly sounded.

"Tyrant Rider, Black Tiger Galio, Fire Lady Rambo...... Actually, it's you?"

"Three, three heroes, this is your wine...... Meat and wine. ”

Xiao Er's body trembled uncontrollably. Rambo chuckled lightly and said, "Eh, you little baby, the wine is about to spill out, and this girl won't eat you, what are you afraid of?"

After that, Rambo glanced at Xiao Er with a variety of styles.

Everyone shuddered, and even Galio and Cree flushed.

They all know that Rambo is already an old woman in her fifties and sixties, but she still looks like a woman in her twenties, with delicate and ruddy skin, which can be broken by blowing.

But I don't know how many people died under her tonic technique, and were sucked alive to become human beings, and they are well-deserved witches......

Han Xin saw that the three of them ignored him, so he had to laugh and say: "I have to see the three seniors here, my three lives are fortunate, today I have a treat, and I ask the three seniors to forgive me." ”

With that, he dropped ten silver dollars and flew away into the distance.

"The villain still has important things to do, and he will visit the three seniors again in the future......"

Kree and Galio looked at each other, eating beef and drinking wine motionlessly, but Rambo's face had already changed, and she usually hated people saying that she was old.

With a cold snort, Rambo's figure disappeared in an instant, hurrying towards the place where Han Xin went.

But half an hour later, Rambo entered the inn with a red face, and with a casual throw, a miserable white and shriveled skull rolled out.

It is clearly the departing 'blood killing' Han Xin.

"It's so comfortable, two senior brothers, have you eaten well! ”

Clay and Galio put down their chopsticks, stood up, and said, "Let's go." ”

Rambo glanced at the two of them resentfully, and the two of them felt a chill. You must know that the two of them are only about thirty years old, and it is a great torment to be with this old woman who is still fifty or sixty years old and wants to pretend to be tender every day......

The three of them gradually moved away, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and no one noticed that there was a man who quietly followed the three of them......