Raising his eyes to look at the bluestone altar and the throne full of vines on it, Bai Mei slowly turned his body to face Tu Shan Weiyang, pinched Tu Shan Bingqiu's fingers and exerted a slight force, and with a crisp click, Tu Shan Bingqiu's neck was directly pinched off by Bai Mei.

With a muffled snort, Tu Shan Bingqiu, who had not yet regained consciousness, died in the hands of Bai Mei so inexplicably, and even Tu Shan Weiyang did not expect Bai Mei to suddenly kill him.

"Play tricks with me, you can try again. ”

Stepping on Tu Shan Qianqiu's head, Bai Mei said expressionlessly.

"Wait. ”

Unexpectedly, Bai Mei's eyes were so poisonous, and he saw through the taboo of the bluestone altar at a glance, Tu Shan Weiyang waved his hand and signaled Bai Mei not to do anything to Tu Shan Qianqiu.

Waving his hand, a little blue and red halo fell on Tu Shan Qianqiu and Tu Shan Suli's bodies, Tu Shan Weiyang groaned softly, and the two of them slowly woke up from their unconscious coma.

"Big sister!"

Holding the back of his head, which was still a little painful, Tu Shan Qianqiu had just seen the environment around him clearly, and the corpse of Tu Shan Bingqiu, who was already silent, broke into Tu Shan Qianqiu's eyes.

With a sad cry, she picked up Tu Shan Bingqiu's corpse, Tu Shan Qianqiu looked at Bai Mei with resentment, in her cognition, Bai Mei must have poisoned her sister.

"I'll kill you!"

With a scream, Tu Shan Qianqiu pounced on Bai Mei with hatred in his eyes.

"Look for death!"

His eyes were cold, and his white eyebrows and arms were slightly raised, as long as Tu Shan Qianqiu approached him, he would kill him in the palm of his hand between the thunders!

"Calm down. ”

drove to stop Tu Shan Qianqiu, Tu Shan Weiyang hugged Tu Shan Qianqiu, who was struggling and roaring frantically, and a faint fragrance slowly emanated from his body, calming down the angry and angry Tu Shan Qianqiu.

"Don't be impulsive, take the throne and become the lord of Qingqiu, only then can you avenge your sister. The delicate red lips whispered in Tu Shan Qianqiu's ear.

Under the influence of Tu Shan Weiyang's mysterious power, Tu Shan Qianqiu miraculously calmed down, walked to the side and picked up Tu Shan Suli, who was stunned in place, and turned her head away, so that she no longer looked at Tu Shan Bingqiu's corpse.

"Go ahead. ”

Taking Tu Shan Suli from Tu Shan Qianqiu's arms, Tu Shan Weiyang glanced at Bai Mei from the corner of his eyes, this man's decisiveness and cold-blooded ruthlessness made her feel a little surprised, and at the same time, she felt a little jealous of his idea that there was no trace.

Clenched his fists, Tu Shan Qianqiu glanced sideways at the white eyebrows standing aside with his hands on his hands, and a trace of deep hatred appeared in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Tu Shan Qianqiu walked to the bluestone altar step by step with firm steps, and walked towards the throne at the top of the altar.

Airplanes!

Tu Shan Qianqiu took the first step on the altar, and the blue light and wind swept the entire hall.

meanwhile

In the outside world, a blue light rising from the sky on the crown of the red dust tree attracted the attention of the entire Qingqiu country!

Outside the red dust, Tu Shanqian and the old woman looked at the blue light in surprise, and looked at each other, the three Tu Shan sisters had obviously reached the last step of accepting the inheritance of the lord of Qingqiu.

Just when Tu Shanqian was hoping that his three daughters would return safely, a cross-air passage suddenly opened, and the ghost Fu Xuanji, who was holding his chest and staggering, fell out of the passage.

Startled by the ghost rune Xuanji who suddenly fell in front of him, Tu Shanqian hurriedly helped the ghost rune Xuanji up and asked, "Xuanji, ...... are you?"

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the ghost Fu Xuanji, whose face was pale and gloomy, slowly raised his head, his eyes were already dead: "Bingqiu...... Bingqiu is dead......"

"What?!"

The whole person was stunned as if struck by lightning, Tu Shanqian never thought that his eldest daughter was actually dead.

The ghost Fu Xuanji and Tu Shan Bingqiu are in love, and the connection in the underworld made Tu Shan Bingqiu feel it when he died in Bai Mei's hands.

"But the final test has begun, why is Bingqiu ......?"

The old woman standing on the side looked at the pillar of light emitted from the Red Dust Realm with a thoughtful face, and had some doubts about Tu Shan Bingqiu's death.

......

Inside the Qingqiu Trial

In the hall where the wind and blue light were surging, Tu Shan Qianqiu's muscles were bruised, and just by stepping on the first step of the stairs, she felt a huge force surging into her body from the soles of her feet.

The vastness and sublimity of this power shocked Tu Shan Qianqiu, and compared with this power, she was like a flat boat in the endless ocean, extremely small!

"Accept this power, as long as I become the lord of Qingqiu, I can torture that hateful human race to death!"

Holding up the feeling that he was about to be blown up, Tu Shan Qianqiu walked up to the top of the bluestone altar step by step, and with each step, Tu Shan Qianqiu's breath would skyrocket more than a thousand times.

The bluestone altar has a total of sixteen steps, when Tu Shan Qianqiu stepped on the tenth floor, the aura she exuded was not weaker than the great sage in the ten thousand worlds, and when she stepped on the eleventh layer of stairs, the aura soared ten thousand times, and she directly had the oppressive aura of the ancient saint.

Standing aside with his negative hand, Bai Mei's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Tu Shan Qianqiu on the bluestone altar, and the aura that was indistinguishable from the ancient saint made Bai Mei's heart shake a little, it was not that Bai Mei was afraid of the power of the ancient saint.

Instead, Tu Shan Qianqiu, who had this aura of power, only stepped on the twelve steps of the stairs, and there were still four steps that he did not step into.

If she can really complete the sixteen steps and complete the inheritance of the Lord of Qingqiu, how much will the strength of this little fox grow......

"I'm going to kill him!"

With hatred for Bai Mei and thirst for strength, Tu Shan Qianqiu stared at the pressure of the twelfth step of stairs, took another step forward, and stepped on the thirteenth step of the stairs.

Rumble!

With Tu Shan Qianqiu's foot, an indescribable mystery filled the entire inheritance hall.

Well?

The brows frowned slightly, and the aura around Bai Mei's body swayed, and a thin layer of Zhuxian Sword Intent protected Bai Mei's left and right, blocking this mysterious meaning.

Recite!

Stepping on the thirteenth staircase, Tu Shan Qianqiu raised his head and groaned, and the indescribable charm of his body began to drift away, and his original heroic appearance became more and more charming and confused, and the whole person, whether it was temperament or appearance, had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Under the bluestone altar, seeing the changes in Tu Shan Qianqiu's body, the corners of his white eyebrows and mouth raised slightly, and sure enough, it was the same as I guessed, the lord of Qingqiu...... Ho......

Bai Mei observed the changes of Tu Shan Qianqiu on the bluestone altar, and Tu Shan Weiyang, who was holding Tu Shan Su Li on the side, was also looking at Bai Mei vaguely, with a flash of light in his eyes from time to time, I don't know what he was thinking!

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