The sky was full of haze, and in the dark sky, dotted moon pillars shot down, reflecting the ground even colder. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tick.... Tick....

Qin Hao's hands naturally hung down on his sides, and the red blood on his fingertips flowed through, forming a thin line of blood and falling under his feet.

"Dementors!"

In the pupil of the right eye, the white vertical line appeared slightly, and there seemed to be an invisible ripple in the air.

Some strange fluctuation flashed away...

"Sect Master!"

Hinata was short of breath and looked at the powerful man in front of him, his eyes full of mad fanaticism.

"Hmm!"

Qin Hao nodded, his gaze swept over the respectful Du Yu, and the Uchiha Itachi with a blank and indifferent face.

His gaze paused slightly on Uchiha Itachi's body for a moment, and his keen perception told him that some unknown changes had taken place in Uchiha Itachi's body.

"It's a feeling... Qin Hao's eyes showed a strange look, and before he could ask in detail, his eyes glanced at the Palace Master of the Star Palace and the others who were silent.

The palace master of the Star Palace, the one-eyed old man, and the bald man looked at Qin Hao's gaze, as if they were looking at a man-eating monster, their foreheads were full of cold sweat, and their eyebrows were constantly twitching.

"This... This, the suzerain... Rao is always a shrewd and cunning one-eyed old man, with tremors in his tone, and he couldn't find a suitable name, which shows the tension in his heart.

Nonsense.... That's the Nine Swords Poison Monarch Shen Wujiu, just in front of me. Beaten to death!!

What does this mean?

This means that the person in front of him is a murderer who is even more terrifying than the Nine Swords Poison King... Can you not be afraid!!

A quarter of an hour later!

Qin Hao stared coldly at the Palace Master of the Star Palace, that evil gaze made his spine cold, as if after an incomparably long time, Qin Hao suddenly grinned, "In this way, you Star Palace and Luofu Sect have a common hatred?" ”

The tone was indifferent, but the Palace Master of the Star Palace clearly felt an overwhelming bloody aura rushing towards him.

"Yes ... Luofuzong killed the young palace master of our palace, this is an unforgettable hatred, there is absolutely no possibility of resolution, and I dare not say a word of falsehood. The palace master of the Star Palace wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a look of resentment.

"So, the Star Palace is willing to pay any price to deal with the Luofu Sect?" Qin Hao asked.

The young palace master is the son of the palace master of the Xingzhu Palace, if you want to say that he doesn't hate Luofuzong, it must be a lie, but to say that Xingzhu Palace is willing to pay any price, regardless of everything to retaliate against Luofuzong, I am afraid that it may not be.

After all, if the son is dead, he can still be reborn, but if he finishes playing, then everything will be over.

"It's nature!" The star palace master breathed a sigh, and without even raising his head, he replied categorically.

The smile on Qin Hao's face was even stronger, he turned his head slightly, looked at the one-eyed old man and the bald man and said quietly: "Then, you... Are you willing to help the sect too? ”

"Luofu Sect is domineering and vicious, everyone will be punished, how dare the old man not get involved in this kind of thing?" The one-eyed old man said stiffly.

"Dare to disobey!" The bald man replied in a deep voice.

When a consensus was reached, the chill around them suddenly dissipated, and the suffocating sense of oppression was removed from them, and several people let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile that was more ugly than crying appeared on their faces.

Above the sky, a streamer fell rapidly, and the overflowing air flow swept the sand and dust raging, and the floating shuttle fell from the sky.

The droplet-shaped floating shuttle opened the door, and a layer of silver stairs paved down, just at Qin Hao's feet.

"Let's go!"

Qin Hao raised his feet and was the first to walk into the floating shuttle, followed by Uchiha Itachi, Hinata Juichi and Du Yu.

The palace master of the Star Palace, the one-eyed old man, and the bald man glanced at each other, gritted their teeth hatefully, and followed behind in resignation.

。。。。。。。

"A group of cheap goods, they dare to be lazy!" Yao Jingjing stood at the entrance of the river bay, looking down with contempt on a group of frozen slaves.

"There are still 15 days until the end of the month, but a total of 3,420 Night Spirit Orbs have been caught, and there are still 6,680 pieces short of 10,000." A female cultivator next to her had an extremely ugly face.

The Soul Orb, a specialty of this bay, grows in the deepest part of the coral iron grass and glows with a white light in the night, revealing a faint fragrance.

If you want to pick this orb perfectly, you must put your arm into the coral iron grass, and you must not use a trace of strength, but use skill, otherwise, the coral iron grass will shrink abruptly when it is touched, thus leaving scratches on the night spirit orb.

Therefore, the people who harvest the Night Spirit Orb are generally mortals who have not cultivated, their flesh is too weak, even if they touch the Coral Iron Grass lightly, it is only like tofu hitting the blade, and the amplitude of the coral Iron Grass fluctuations will be reduced to a minimum, so as to avoid damaging the Night Spirit Orb inside.

Yes, it's no exaggeration to say that each of the Eidolon Orbs is soaked in mortal blood.

Of course, their lives have never been Yao Jingjing's concern.

"Noble fairy, a month's hard work, I really can't pick 10,000 pieces... An old man with bare arms and countless scars on it knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "It's winter now, and the temperature of the river is too low, if you stay underwater for a while, your whole body will be frozen, your arms will freeze, your fingers will be weak, it's just ... ”

"Enough!" Yao Jingjing interrupted the other party's words, her eyes stared indifferently at the slaves whose faces were blue from the cold, and some even had their arms amputated from the middle, and there was no trace of pity in her tone, and she said coldly: "Don't make excuses, your lives are all from the Luofu Sect, and you can't bear the little thing of frostbite?" It is your honor to pay with your life, you should also complete the task, and be able to contribute to the Holy Maiden Ceremony of the Luofu Sect, this is your honor!! ”

"But..."

Before he could spit out half of his words, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook and fell to the ground, half of his body exploded into a hole.

Yao Jingjing withdrew the whip casually, clicked her mouth, and said with a gloomy face: "Being able to contribute to the Holy Maiden's Ceremony is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, and you dare to make noise... I really don't know whether to live or die!! ”

"Look at it, if you don't hurry down to the river to fish, if you can't complete the task, you all have to die." The two female cultivators who came next to her also showed very impatient expressions on their faces, and their tones were extremely cold and cruel.

A few men who had just stood up, their eyes were angry, and they were swept away by the cold gaze, and their bodies were like falling into ice caves, and they were drowned in anger and jumped into the river in despair. (To be continued.) )