Traveling thousands of miles to the east, I saw wars breaking out.

Along the way, Su Qi saw all kinds of people, there was an army that had just returned from victory, the general was riding on a horse, although the battle armor was stained with blood, but still in high spirits, the soldiers behind him were holding the long corpses of demon beasts, the smoke and dust were everywhere, the spoils of war were piled up into mountains, and the welcoming team made earth-shattering cheers from time to time.

There are also teams that have just suffered defeat, fleeing along the official road in a chaotic manner, no longer like an army, even the stragglers are a few points behind, one by one, dirty, the armor on their bodies is tattered, and there are still panic and fear on their faces after they have just retreated from the battlefield, these people have been frightened, if there is no strong general commander and several big victories to wash away the fear in their hearts, these people will never become excellent soldiers again, and they will not have the courage to carry a knife to the battlefield again.

The appearance of ordinary people is more changeable, some people are indifferent, as if they have seen through the red dust, what they do on weekdays, what they do at the moment, as if the bloody war outside the city does not exist, some people are afraid, early before the demon clan attacked the city, they dragged their families and fled from the ancestral land where they had lived for many years, Su Qi saw many people who deserted to the west and south along the way, they dragged heavy steps, sad faces, stiff bodies, numb minds, this is a group of walking corpses who have lost hope and souls, escaping from their homeland did not bring them the slightest comfort, but was empty, like duckweed without roots。

The monks have another attitude, most of them are impassioned, excited about the opportunities brought by this war, it is not that they are indifferent to life, but they have long been accustomed to exchange, on this road of chasing the road of heaven and earth, some of them sacrificed their mortal feelings, some gave up everything, and sat quietly in the mountains for ten or a hundred years, just in exchange for a glimmer of possibility, for monks, danger always means reward, and the same is true of this war, breaking the demon clan, the wealth plundered is enough for many of them to have the possibility of breaking the realm, if they can finally kill the demon ancestor, the human race may even give birth to a real emperor again！

Su Qi has mixed feelings about this.

He hadn't been a monk for a long time, and the giant who raised him was also an atypical monk, and his style of acting was very different from that of other monks, so Su Qi never understood the thoughts of other monks, and what he saw on the way back this time surprised him a lot.

Of course, not all monks want to have a future in this war, Su Qi also saw some people who are worried about this, they are not optimistic about this war, and they are already secretly looking for a way out, even if the news that the demon ancestor was blocked outside the Lingxu Mountain Range, they have not changed their attitude, and some people are ready to leave the Eastern Wilderness and go to various secret places in the South Ridge to avoid trouble.

All kinds of people, with all kinds of strange faces, Su Qi became more and more silent as he walked, and he was actually very conspicuous when he was alone.

When he arrived in Dingzhou, outside the barren mountains, Su Qi was stopped.

Four people, one young and three old, the younger one looked like a young man who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, his clothes were luxurious and neat, his face was immature, and there was a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, the three old ones were all white-haired, the clothes on his body were pure black, and each of them had a ruler-long chain tied to their left hand, and there was a brand on their faces, like a word, but Su Qi didn't recognize it, these three people were standing behind the young man, and their status was clear at a glance.

"Something?" Su Qi raised his eyebrows.

The three old men didn't speak, but the qi was locked on Su Qi's body, one was a god, and the other was empty.

"Take out the sword behind your back and take a look. ”

The young man was playing with a spherical jade in his hand, emerald green, exquisitely clear, and there seemed to be something sealed in the jade, like a swimming dragon and like a flowing river, with pure aura emanating from it, Su Qi looked at it twice and remembered what this thing was.

This is the spiritual vein bead that all monks dream of.

The essence of jade, crystal clear, with the top grade as a tool, trapped in the heaven and earth spiritual veins, wearing the body, such as traveling with the spiritual mountain, but refining the spiritual vein beads is extremely difficult, in addition to the purest jade essence, but also the monks above the Tianyuan realm can refine.

"Yes. Su Qi smiled, and as soon as a hint of joy flashed on the young man's face, Su Qi said again, "Lend me the spirit vein bead in your hand to play." ”

The young man's face instantly turned cold, and an old man took a step, his right hand and claw, and struck fiercely, "Bold." ”

The claws were cold, but for Su Qi, avoiding it was not a problem, Tianhuang Bu was transported in an instant, this body technique from Chu Baixing was already very proficient, and he had already flown ten zhang away in an instant.

Su Qi slowly pulled out the Eight Desolation Sword, and the tip of the sword began to spray sword qi.

The old man wanted to strike again, but was stopped by the young man, he frowned, and asked, "Who taught you this Tianhuang step?"

"It's too much, little brat. ”

Su Qi laughed, and most of his attention was on the tall old man behind the boy, this old man was the God Building Realm, and he was also the only person Su Qi needed to be wary of in the field.

"Dare to call me a little brat, you are the second besides the woman who first Ziyin. The young man grinned, with a hint of threat, "Aren't you afraid that I will let people kill you?"

"It's up to you, it's almost. Su Qi glanced at the young man, his spiritual sea qi was vigorous, but he could still see that he had just entered the Empty Bright, and the realm was still unstable, but on the other hand, this young man was so young, he had already become a monk in the Empty Ming Realm, and the forces behind him were obviously not small.

A flash of annoyance flashed across the boy's face, a ray of fire ignited in his left hand, and a scorching flame ignited in his eyes.

Fire-based alien pupils?

Su Qi frowned, the temperature between this heaven and earth was rising rapidly, the surrounding trees quickly wilted, and the leaves rolled up little by little, and began to scorch.

There were flames coiling around the young man's body, he opened his hands widely, and was about to attack, one hand pressed on his shoulder, forcibly dispersing all the flames, and the tall old man asked softly, "Is that the Eight Desolation Sword on your body?"

Su Qi nodded, his face was solemn, this old man was very strong, more powerful than the few god-building auras he had seen.

"Little master," the tall old man said in a low voice, "This person is a person from the Sword Gate, the Sword Immortal used to be a great favor to my Fox family, according to the ancestral law, we can't make a move on the people of the Sword Gate, if the master knows, I'm afraid it will punish you for grounding." ”。

Fox surname, Su Qi narrowed his eyes, this surname is extremely ancient, it is said to be one of the oldest families in the Eastern Wilderness, but it has long disappeared from the world, just now the young man mentioned the first Ziyin, the history of this surname is not shorter than the fox surname, it turns out that the two ancient families recorded in the ancient books have not been broken.

The young man's face changed, his angry face suddenly collapsed, and he glared at Su Qi, "Count yourself lucky!"