The sound of mosquitoes and flies is not heard for three feet, and the young phoenix cries clearly, and the sound shocks for nine days.

Qingyang killed the Black Wind Protector Priest Pan Snake Gong outside Huoqiu City, and even beheaded him by signing a contract with Pan Snake, and this news spread throughout Xing and abroad at an astonishing speed.

There are those who are overjoyed, those who are dumbfounded, and those who are angry, and of course many more people dare not believe the authenticity of this news.

Not to mention whether the three-rank peak coiled snake can be killed by a fifteen-year-old boy, it's just that the coiled snake male, a third-rank powerhouse, ranks third among the twelve protector priests of the Black Wind Sect.

In the past few decades, he has fought everywhere and made great achievements for the growth of the Black Wind Division, and in the battle when Xing Guozuo's division was defeated ten years ago, the team led by Pan Snake Gong was the main force of ambush.

Under the encouragement of various thoughts, from the afternoon of the same day, dozens of groups of people and horses rode fierce birds and beasts to Huoqiu City.

The first thing that caught their eye was the final battlefield outside the city where the snake was killed.

Hundreds of strong men gathered here one after another, and the traces of the battle left by the fierce battle were vividly visible, and the grass and trees in the thousands of feet on the shore were all turned into powder.

The East Lake, which was originally covered with two feet of ice, was even more of a mess, and many traces of snake blood could be clearly seen on the broken and frozen surface of the lake.

There are even a large number of fish and shrimp that eat the blood of the coiled snake, which are also sealed in the ice and come to life, which is breathtaking.

This is true outside the city, and it is even more lively inside the city.

Outside the building where everyone lives in Qingyang, a bustling crowd is watching.

No matter how heartwarming it is, no one dares to ask to see Qingyang, the broken gate of Huoqiu City declares Qingyang's anger.

On the north wall, there were thirty-seven Black Wind Priest heads, which was already amazing in people's hearts, and the thirty-zhang long coiled snake body at the entrance of the pavilion was even more terrifying.

Of course, there were also many people staring at the huge corpse of the coiled snake, their eyes couldn't help but shine, and Qingyang's anger couldn't stop some people's greed.

In the building, Qingyang didn't seem to know the changes in the outside world, and it was even more as if he hadn't heard the noise of thousands of people.

At this time, he was interested in observing the effect of the promotion of the vassals and the vassals' private armies.

The path of cultivation is full of all kinds of difficulties, and not everyone has a great opportunity like Qingyang, and they practice for thousands of miles.

These vassals and private soldiers are the most basic of Xingguo's cultivation, and most of them have been stuck in the bottleneck of eight and nine grades for a long time, if they don't have the opportunity, they are afraid that they will be in this realm for the rest of their lives.

However, after eating a large amount of snake meat, many people found that the bottleneck of the realm had been loosened, and there were faint signs of advancement, which made them shocked and overjoyed at the same time.

In Qingyang's opinion, the increase in the strength of the alliance vassals is naturally a good thing, and he generously took out some spars the size of jujube cores to promote these people.

After careful observation, Qingyang found that the snake meat was helpful for cultivation, mainly to make up for the lack of physical energy, which made it easier to advance to the ranks.

Mr. Qingyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "People eat grains and grains, and they are tired of meat, which will produce a large number of filthy impurities, which will inevitably damage the body over time. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang couldn't help frowning and said, "If you don't eat grains and meat, how can you live?"

It is naturally impossible to hunt strange beasts, if everyone is like this, they will have been hit by countless strange beasts and fierce birds a long time ago.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely abundant, and the sages taught the people to plant the holy seed of the Immortal Valley, and a grain of Immortal Valley could make the Jiupin Warrior Realm not eat for three days, and the Wupin Samurai Realm only needed to eat one grain for a meal. ”

Mr. Qingyu said while thinking,

"These Immortal Valley Holy Seeds are very miraculous, not like the elixir that affects the foundation of cultivation for a long time, but will also make up for the essence of the body and make the cultivation more stable. ”

"Could it be that there is an Immortal Valley Holy Seed in the Spirit Valley?"

Qingyang's eyes were full of longing when he looked at Mr. Qingyu, if there really was such a seed, it would be the monstrous merit of becoming a saint and an ancestor.

However, Mr. Qingyu slowly shook his head and said, "This is the remnant text I saw in an ancient ruin, but there are no such holy seeds in the Spirit Valley. ”

Secretly saying that it was a pity, Qingyang turned the formation that had been laid out in the hall a long time ago into a huge spirit gathering array with a slight change, and placed a multicolored jade stone in the eye of the array.

In this way, the snake meat strengthens the body and promotes the advancement, the aura ensures the needs of the promotion, and the magical effect of the colorful jade makes everyone's practice not appear vain, which is a perfect cycle.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Since Qingyang set up the formation, there were people in the hall who successfully broke through the bottleneck almost every moment, and by the time it was dark, hundreds of people had successfully advanced to the ranks.

The Qing Clan's sixth-rank armorers have not been promoted for a long time, but their cultivation has become more stable and refined, and some of the seventh-rank lower armorers were already seventh-rank before the Battle of Queshan, and this time they finally got promoted.

There are a full twenty people who have advanced to the sixth grade, so that the six grades such as Zhi Liming and Ma Boda will blossom, and the stronger the overall strength of the Qing clan, the more helpers they will have.

The Ye clan and the rest of the vassals, because the number of private armies is not large, and their strength has increased by nearly half, and they have become more and more determined to follow the Qing clan in their hearts.

Hundreds of people have been promoted one after another, not to mention that there are dozens of people who are promoted to the sixth grade, and the movement generated is not small, which makes the viewers on the periphery of the building excited, and it is not too much to salivate over the corpse of the coiled snake.

As night falls, some think their opportunity has come.

They didn't want to snatch any treasures from the Qing clan, as long as they could take advantage of the chaos to cut off a hundred and ten catties of snake meat.

However, these people obviously underestimated Qingyang's formation, and none of the people who broke into the building broke out again, which made the strong people outside the hall jealous and hateful at the same time.

When the sky was dark again, these strong people watching from the periphery of the building were suddenly dumbfounded, and they didn't know when a row of tall wooden poles were erected by the wall of the building.

The strong men who sneaked into the pavilion at night were stripped naked and only had only a crotch pants, hanging naked from a wooden pole, like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered.

Onlookers naturally know these unlucky guys:

"Hey, aren't those the three Shen brothers known as the Three Heroes of the Northland! It is said that they once infiltrated the Yun Clan's Shangqing Beiye to steal a few orbs and were unharmed, and they didn't want to be arrested here. ”

"Hehe, Fu Longshou Sun Mian was also hanged, aren't you very arrogant, I didn't expect to be stripped naked and hung here for everyone to watch!"

The former is considered a soy sauce crowd, and the latter is naturally unscrupulously gloating when he sees the enemy end up like this.

Thousands of powerful people and spies from all walks of life gathered outside the building, making these unlucky people all face red and eyes closed in shame, but they couldn't even struggle.

At this moment, hundreds of Qing private soldiers poured out of the gate of the building, all wearing dragon armor and extremely powerful.

The red ghost Xin Yi generously carried the seven-foot bone sword, drew a line outside the gate of the pavilion, and said loudly: "Whoever crosses this line will be killed!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly said angrily: "The Qing clan is too domineering, I'm just waiting here to watch, is it possible that I will steal your family's property?"

"Hey~"

The Red Ghost Xin Yi Monster laughed twice, stared at the place where the voice came from, and nodded, "Congratulations on your right answer, I just don't believe you people." ”