Whether it's a demon who kills people without blinking, or an executioner, every time he lays out like this, he will kill thousands to tens of thousands of people, but he is as calm as killing a chicken by row, and his calm and even close to cold concentration is only possessed by Gu Xiang Tiantian.

Generous...... The suzerain is the suzerain!

Everyone silently said in their hearts: I hope it can be successful!

Gu Xiangtian's face became heavier and heavier, and his two eyebrows were almost twisted together, as if he was making a final decision.

He waved his hand, and all the elders understood and quietly retreated, leaving only Huang Xiaotian and Yin Tianxiang in the main hall.

Gu Xiangtian's eyes were profound, almost word for word, and said: "Immediately spread the news, just say that my Vulture Peak is going to hold a ceremony to establish the "Immortal Miao", and invite all the major sects to gather together to be a witness, the cultivation realm is originally respected by strength, the strong are supreme, and those who are honored as 'Immortal Miao', no matter who they are, should be given immortal treasures!"

With the immortal treasure as the bait and the future dragon yuan sect bull ear as the temptation, this bet is big enough!

This was enough to cause a storm in the entire Qinzhou Continent's cultivation realm!

A life-and-death battle, with a river of blood, has greatly damaged the strength of all sects and factions, which is predictable!

"Serious illness requires drastic medicine, and our enemies are far more than those outside...... There are also internal traitors! In this operation, the Vulture Peak will serve as the front peak, and the rest of the peaks will be behind!" When Gu Xiangtian said "internal traitor", his face was extremely complicated, his gaze swept in the direction of the Eagle Peak, and there was a sense of ruin in his eyes.

Kill two birds with one stone......

"Where did the immortal treasure come from?" Huang Xiaotian hesitated for a moment and asked uncertainly.

Gu Xiangtian put his hands behind his back, turned around and snorted lightly, and said: "No one has ever seen an immortal treasure, who knows how powerful it is? When the Patriarch Dragon Emperor left Yun Yinshe, he left a pseudo-artifact for the sect, as a treasure of the Zhenzong, and it should be no problem to cover these people who have been blinded by lard!"

"Sect Master, that's what the ancestor left...... Once something goes wrong......" Yin Tianxiang frowned tightly and said worriedly.

The muscles on Gu Xiangtian's face twitched, he paced around the main hall like a donkey, and slowly stopped, his voice was low, but it was categorical: "If the Longyuan Sect does not cease to exist, even if it is the artifact left by the ancestor, it will become a waste, in order for the sect to rise again, when it is time to sacrifice, it must be sacrificed, including everyone up and down the Longyuan Sect!"

After he finished speaking, he frowned and thought about it again, and suddenly stretched out his index finger and drew three words out of thin air: "Lu Qianye"!

"I heard that Han Jianji changed his name to Lu Qianye, this person's life is complicated, and he has accepted the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in the Ancient Secret Land, my Longyuan Sect must not rub sand in his eyes, he is the whetstone for various sects and factions to compete for the 'Immortal Miao'! Surviving for the use of the sect, and dying can be regarded as ruling out a dissident trouble!" Gu Xiangtian let out a long breath, and his face was carefree.

Yin Tianxiang's heart was shocked, it seemed that the sect master had some suspicions about the Vulture Peak, but he was hiding it deeply.

"Tell Dong Yuanshan to go out of the customs in advance, just say that the sect is not responsible for Dong Ba's past, and in addition, let Lu Qianye come over to see me......" Gu Wentian finished speaking, shook the sleeves of his robe, turned his back, and crossed into the apse......

Han Xing didn't know about these things.

I didn't know that around him, there would be a great change in the cultivation realm!

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The sky was high and the clouds were light, and there was not a trace of wind.

The largest Blocking Immortal Mountain in the Qinzhou Continent is like a giant dragon that winds for tens of thousands of miles, winding from Luofu in the Western Regions to the Beisheng Realm.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a man and a horseman, servants and dust, who were hurrying away.

This man was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with a pair of clear eyes, but there was a depth and rare uninhibition hidden in them that were not similar to his age, and sometimes he shone with a look of contempt.

Just such a handsome young man with a carved face and distinct facial features, but he wore a ragged green robe with many holes and sores that did not match him, so that people could know at a glance that it was hung by tree branches and ground by stones, and they didn't know how long they stayed in the mountains before they came out.

He rode a donkey, black and long-haired, walked three steps and a flirtatious, wild and solid, bare and no saddle, no reins on his head, grasped the direction all by him to grasp its long ears, a standing and drooping ears on the hair was almost wiped out by him along the way, and from time to time the donkey also leaned up and barked twice.

Donkey...... Donkey... The donkey sings to the sky with its neck up, the wild donkey crosses the green water, and the donkey's hooves climb the hillside...... Da Da Da ......

The young man's body swayed back and forth on the donkey's back, and from time to time he roared such a children's song or two about the donkey's lips not matching the horse's mouth, which was really difficult to hear.

"Click!"

The sky was overcast at some point, and a bolt of lightning slashed down with the thunder, and the frightened donkey's front hooves stood up and screamed, almost overturning the person on his back!

"Ah...... Appeal ......"

The young man's upper body seems to be like a willow in the wind, but the lower plate is very steady, and as soon as his legs are forced, the whole person seems to be welded to the donkey's body, no matter how the donkey jumps, he can't help it.

He lifted a pair of donkeys' ears with his hand, and gently patted the donkey's head downward, and the donkey immediately fell silent.

"You donkey, the wild nature does not change, Lao Tzu caught you from the deep mountains, it is the creation that you cultivated in your previous life, if it weren't for me to enter the world to temper my mind, then the turn will be for you...... If you refuse to move again, wait until you enter Beisheng Ziyang City to find a hotel that will turn you into fragrant donkey meat buns!"

The young man looked at the sky, saw the lightning in front of him like a silver snake dancing, knew that the heavy rain was coming, had no choice but to jump off the donkey's back, tear off a piece of green cloth from the bottom of the green robe, blindfolded the donkey's eyes, dragged the donkey's ears, and walked forward quickly......

This teenager is Han Xing.

After rushing out of the ancient secret land, in three months, he refined the treasures he obtained, and the inheritance of the "Heavenly Emperor Origin" and "Nine Thousand Thunder Great Technique" has also been cultivated to the second layer, although the mana in the body is rolling, but what is missing is the experience of the mind, and he has entered the bottleneck of cultivation, and he decided to go to the secular world alone.

These days, many seekers have been devoured, killed, and frightened away by the blood-colored vortex he sent out with the "Devouring World" and the golden seal conjured up by the "Nine Seals Against the Sky"!

In order not to shock the world when he went down the mountain, he specially caught a wild donkey and made it suffer a lot, so that it was almost tamed, and after riding, he also had the feeling of galloping horses.

It's just that he has never been far away, and he is very unfamiliar with the Qinzhou Continent, and he only knows that he was born in the Han family of Beisheng Ziyang City.

He felt that he had the strength to laugh and be proud of the world, and he no longer needed to be oppressed by his clansmen, so he had the idea of asking for an explanation for his mother, so he went all the way north!

Fifteen years is a long time in the eyes of ordinary people, and in the eyes of people in that isolated place in Chiyan Village, it is just a flick of a finger.

But he has never forgotten the persecution of the patriarch and his fellow clansmen over the years, and his heart is blocked when he thinks of this!

Han Jia...... Sooner or later, you'll regret it!

He was determined to teach these people a lesson!

Avenge your mother and wash away the humiliation for yourself!

Find out the news of your mother's parents, this is the most important thing!

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the rain is falling, and the raindrops that are already the size of beans are beginning to crackle and fall, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain, in this wilderness except for the stone and rock walls, there is not even a cave!

When I was anxious, I suddenly saw a red brick high tile exposed under the mountain in front of me, which was obviously a ruined temple, like a silhouette floating on floating clouds in the rain and fog, showing the illusion of its separation.

Han Xing Daqi suddenly thought: "There is a temple here, it must not be far from Beisheng Ziyang City, the sky is about to get dark, it is better to go down the mountain and spend the night in the temple, and then go tomorrow!"

"Donkey, walk quickly, you won't have to get caught in the rain! if you're lucky, maybe there's a she-donkey in the temple and you can be with you......" He smiled slightly, and pulled the wild donkey's ears to the bottom of the mountain.

As if he could understand human words, the wild donkey shook his head, shook Han Xing's palm, and even brought down the strip of cloth that covered his eyes, and suddenly sneezed from his nostrils, spewed out two straight hot air, and ran in the direction of the temple......

When Han Xing was about to drag it again, it was too late, and he couldn't help but scold with a wry smile for a while: "If you are in a hurry, you are not energetic, go to meet the wind of the female donkey and run fast, if you continue like this, you will be castrated sooner or later!" and then chased after him quickly......

In a few moments, he approached the temple and looked for the wild donkey, but he was nowhere to be found.

When I turned to the main hall, I saw that the gate was mottled with red paint, and the wooden door was half-hidden, and there was a dead silence.

Han Xing took advantage of the bright light of the lightning moment and looked inside, and was suddenly startled!

I saw corpses on the ground of the main hall all over the ground, appearing in front of me in various distorted postures.

These corpses were both men, women and children, squatting or kneeling, or elderly people lying on their bodies on young children, or men and women hugging each other in a life-and-death parting motion...... Despite this, the sword pierced their bodies.

More of them fell directly into pools of blood, with mud in the soil, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

There were only a few living creatures on the ground, and they were feasting on the dead man's eyeballs with their front paws.

Han Xing was about to push the door to check in, when he suddenly saw a mouse put its paw on the eyelids of a deceased, and the eyelids hidden in a tuft of loose hair suddenly moved, and the head was raised, and the startled rats scattered and fled.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy appeared alive in front of Han Xing like this!

Han Xing took a step back slightly, covering his body with the doorman, he wanted to see if it was a ghost or a person in front of him!

Who did these people die in vain?

I saw that the young man's hair was unkempt, his face was covered with a black cloth, and the clothes on his body were already torn, mixed with blood, and he couldn't even distinguish the color.

He looked around vigilantly, and began to turn the corpses on the ground out of the mud and blood one by one, and then dismantle the dead bodies that were hugged together, as if they were identifying each corpse!

When he turned over the last corpse, his face was complicated, he didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved, and muttered to himself: "Father...... Didn't they die among the four hundred and eighty-five?"