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The captured Sergeant Zosgo was chained to a cart with a hood, and he was terrified to see that the leader of the huge procession was not Hedag and Sedona, but another young man in a gray hood.

"Looks like the plan is going well...... Finalization. Hua Lan looked at the man beside him and spoke softly.

Qiao Dingtong nodded slightly and did not speak.

He looked a little worried at the moment, and this solemn atmosphere around him lasted for nearly a day, which made Hua Lan a little worried.

After waiting for a long time, she decided to ask directly, "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Hua Lan's question, Hei Dage and the others not far away also cast their eyes, obviously noticing Qiao Dingtong's abnormality.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said, why are you sick and so dull today, can't you be so weak?"

"It's okay......"

Qiao Dingtong lowered his head and hid his face in the shadow of his hood.

Since yesterday, he has always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad had happened subconsciously, and it has continued to this day. But his character is extremely strong, so he hid this ethereal feeling in his heart and didn't tell others.

The dullness in his chest made him care about Qiao Ximing's safety for no reason, and he always felt that the man was in some danger at this time.

But this kind of hiding naturally can't hide from Hua Lan's eyes.

She frowned, then moved closer to Qiao Dingtong's side, and reached out as if to put her hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly, a blood-colored aura flashed from Qiao Dingtong's body like a spike, interrupting Hua Lan's movements.

This change made everyone look at him in surprise, but they found that the dull atmosphere around him was swept away, and just looking at the silhouette, they could feel that Qiao Dingtong's spirit had undergone an amazing change.

In the middle of raising his head, Qiao Dingtong's eyes burst into excitement, and excitement appeared in his slightly hoarse voice.

"Let's go, we'll meet Guan Xin and them right away!"

......

More than ten kilometers in front of the Zhan tribe, Guan Xin's twenty-nine sergeants walked silently.

Like Qiao Dingtong, his breath had also appeared dull since yesterday, and the whole person fell into a low state, which made the other sergeants curious.

But at the same time as Qiao Dingtong changed, Guan Xin's breath suddenly shook, and his face turned red and forcibly suppressed some uncontrolled vitality in his body, but his eyes were flickering.

Is this feeling ...... Captain?

Guan Xin suddenly clenched his fists, but the corners of his mouth hooked.

......

Not only Qiao Dingtong and Guan Xin, but even Huang Liu, who stayed behind in Fushui Bay, also had the same changes.

He stayed alone in a bedroom, frowning all the time, relying on the practice of exercises to gather distracting thoughts, but at a certain moment, the dark vitality around his body surged and shrank, and there was a small improvement.

However, the growth of his own cultivation did not make him concentrate, and he turned his gaze to the south, as if he sensed something.

"Captain...... What a strange feeling!"

Black vitality poured out, accompanied by a low, sly laugh.

......

"Haha, hahaha...... Ahem!"

In the town lord's pavilion of Qin Du Town, the old man who had been frowning for most of the day suddenly burst out laughing, although he was interrupted by a cough, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart at all.

Chang Mingqi kept stroking on the old man's back, and his eyes also showed a little light: "Teacher, junior brother, he ...... Are you alright?"

"Haha!" The old man laboriously grabbed his gray beard and smiled: "It's not just okay, cough cough...... If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future!"

Hearing this, Chang Mingqi didn't have the slightest doubt as to why the old man was able to perceive things thousands of miles away, but after thinking for a while, he was surprised: "Teacher, ...... you mean?"

"That's right, Xi Ming has finally stepped through that hurdle...... Eighteen-year-old minister, the genius I taught!"

Chang Mingqi's heart was shocked.

Emperor, Minister, Minister, Minister, Soldier, the five levels of human ability, there is a huge gap between each level, which cannot be filled by non-secret treasures and secret techniques.

Therefore, the difficulty of the ability to advance is very great, especially the five level passes, each pass has stuck countless ability people, the most serious is the emperor level pass, more than 200 years, only the abandoned boat emperor Wu Xiuwen crossed alone, and the population of the abandoned boat empire is hundreds of millions, which reflects the difficulty of crossing the pass.

However, the minister-level pass is only the second pass, and the number of people who cross this pass is not rare, and he entered the minister-level at the age of eighteen, although it is unheard of in the second-level town and city of Qindu, but above the four major cities, there are still countless family geniuses who can do this.

But Chang Mingqi understood where the old man's pride came from.

-- Qiao Ximing's true cultivation only started four and a half years ago!

If you don't count the year when he first polished his foundation, it would only take three years for Qiao Ximing to step into the rank of minister, and compared to those children of the family who started cultivating at the age of four or five, his talent has reached an extreme!

What he didn't know was that Qiao Ximing had actually broken through the minister-level pass more than a year ago, if it weren't for the existence of swaddling clothes, he was afraid that it would be possible for him to have cultivated to the middle of the minister-level at this moment.

But even so, such a cultivation speed was enough for Chang Mingqi to be amazed, and he praised: "The teacher's vision is really smart!"

The old man was overjoyed, sweeping away the old state that had gone away at the beginning, and there was a kind of vitality in the wrinkles.

"Step into the rank of minister...... In this way, I am relieved of Qin Zhen's step......"

It had been nearly ten hours since Qiao Ximing's crisis was first sensed, and the sun was already hanging outside the town lord's pavilion.

Holding on to the armrests of the bench, the old man refused Chang Mingqi's support, staggered to the door of the balcony, stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, and let the afternoon sun crawl all over his wrinkles.

Looking up, his weakened skin felt a hint of warmth, and his half-open eyes looked at the three red suns.

"A future like Earth...... It's up to you, Ximing!"

......

The changes in the ruins not only attracted the attention of these people, but even Du Tianwen and Qin Ziyu, who were separated from the east and west of the quicksand, also had a premonition in their hearts.

However, Du Tianwen of the Zuo Si Ge Army in the east only squinted slightly, then smiled as if nothing had happened, holding his chin and quietly looking at the little red flower and little orchid that followed Uncle Gen to practice a certain exercise, with a comfortable expression.

But Qin Ziyu, who was carrying the remnants of the Gray Army in the west, had a cold light in his eyes.

The red mole at the corner of his eye was congested again, and a slight stinging sensation appeared, and his gaze stared at the direction of the ruins with an inexplicable killing intent, making the pale-faced warbler behind him look at his back worriedly.

"I won't rest tonight, I'm going to travel overnight, and I must arrive at my destination early!"

More than 300 remnants of the army responded in a low voice, and the speed of their footsteps increased again.

......

And far away in the southern wasteland, Demon Jiu, who was galloping in the air, suddenly moved his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth immediately showed a playful smile, and he turned his head to look to his side.

At this time, it was not the Nian Clan's brute beast Butterfly Rain who was walking side by side with it, and its body was more than ten meters faster than Butterfly Rain.

Maintaining the same speed as him was another figure, with dark skin, it was the parasitic brute beast that parasitized the body of the Ugush, Jiyuan!

Ji Yuan obviously felt Demon Jiu's eyes, and immediately snorted coldly, and his body suddenly accelerated, leaving Demon Jiu behind.

Demon Jiu didn't care about Ji Yuan's attitude, the smile on his face was still demonic, and he said to himself: "Sure enough, it's not wrong, it seems that that little guy is really a good seed!"

When the words fell, he also turned into a half-black and half-white light and shadow and instantly chased after Jiyuan in front, leaving Dieyu alone behind, his eyes flickering.

"The Demon of Reading...... I'm waiting for your death!"

......

Qiao Ximing didn't know how much attention he had attracted at this moment, his consciousness was all gathered in the dantian, and he couldn't even pay attention to Xiao Qian's condition, so he could only concentrate on breaking through the minister-level pass.

At this pass at the minister's level, he had already broken through more than a dozen times, and he should be familiar with driving a car, but this breakthrough was different.

Because the Wu clan is regarded as a demon in the empire, even if Qiao Ximing is a descendant of the Wu clan, only the core of the exercises he really practices belongs to the Wu clan, and as for the branches and parts of the package, they are all from the exercises on the Yellow Emperor's Tao Sutra.

Only in this way can his witch clan aura be able to be retracted freely and not be exposed to the eyes of those who have a heart.

But at this moment, when his consciousness was recalled from the boundary of death, what was injected into his body was pure ghost power, although he didn't open his eyes, he also knew that the source of these powers belonged to those ghost beasts who were absorbed by the ghost formation. And the pure power of the ghost path cannot be transformed into the vitality of the Dao Sutra exercises, and he can't stop the influx of power, if he doesn't want his body to be blown up, the only way is to strip off the branches of the exercises, and use the real Wu clan exercises to break through the Wu Dao!

In this way, whether it was the condensation of the god statue in his body or the operation of the vitality, all of them had changed, especially considering the problem of the aura after the breakthrough, his impact had dragged on for an incomparably long time.

If the breakthrough of the normal exercises is followed, the god statue formed in his body should be the Red Horn and Blue Swirl Flame Demon Bull Statue, with the Wu Dao as the center, controlling the power of the earth, fire, wind, and darkness, which is also the source of his self-created Four Elephant Breaking Killing Fist.

But now after removing the camouflage exercise, although the gradually formed idol is still born with two horns on its head, and the head of the ox is closed, but the green swirl disappears, but the shadow of the eight arms gradually emerges on the back of the body, and the feet are stepping on the dantian, and there are only nine heels and toes, and the breath has a strong fierce meaning, which is completely inconsistent with the ability of the idol to calm the mind and calm the mind!

The mind and the idol are opposed, although it is shaped by his own exercises, Qiao Ximing feels that he has seen a real witch giant, and he is completely unable to resist the violent and barbaric might.

Time flies, this fierce god statue has been completely condensed, and the moment the red tip of the horn is shaped, the minister-level pass is instantly shattered!

"My name is Chiyou...... Fight! Fight! Fight!"