"Lord!" the black-hearted ancestor stood in the corner and bowed somewhat stiffly to an extremely handsome young man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Black heart, how can you say that you are also a figure who is respected as an ancestor by the Great Xia Evil Dao, why are you so embarrassed today?" The man's face was extremely young, but he was old-fashioned when he spoke.

"Lord, don't you know, this is the case...... "The black-hearted ancestor babbled and told this lord everything that happened before, of course, the damage to his magic weapon Skeleton Demon was of course not said, but the Skeleton Demon received such a spring and autumn brushwork as restraint.

"Oh? And such a thing? The Ji family is going to capture a young man alive, and that young man can actually restrain your skeleton demon? Interesting, really interesting!" The man slapped the folding fan painted with beautiful pictures in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile, behind him, nine white fox tails swayed back and forth in the air, and there were nine fox tails in the Great Xia, and the only one who could make the black-hearted ancestor bow down to his ears was one person, the demon fox one of the three demon immortals - Thousand Faces!

"But, Lord!" the Blackheart Ancestor's words stopped abruptly, leaving only empty tables and chairs in front of him.

"Hmph, stinky boy, aren't you dead now? aroused the interest of this old monster, it will be difficult for you to die for the rest of your life!" "The black-hearted ancestor is deliberate, the demon fox is ever-changing, and both men and women eat it, as long as the person he fancies, whether it is a man or a woman, can't escape his palm, and after eating such a big loss from Baiquan, how could the black-hearted ancestor swallow this breath? In the process of escaping, it suddenly occurred to me that the devil who has always controlled his life, doing things under his hands is simply a feeling of life rather than death, and the old monster's favorite is the young body, as long as a little mention can make the old monster's interest greatly increased, when the time comes, that kid is not dead?

At this time, Bai Quan and the monkey had already left their original position, and for the sake of safety, they turned from the original direction to the west and headed towards the north, and there were still about 2,000 kilometers in that direction was the boundary of Daluo. And in that place, there is a small city where the two countries communicate with each other - Sands Cou!

The white spring of the fairyland has recovered the ability to control the sky, coupled with the magic power of the wind, the speed is very amazing, turned into a streamer, and it didn't take long to arrive at Jinsha City, Jinsha City is located at the junction of the two countries, has been communicating with each other, naturally it is very prosperous, Xia Luo into the three kingdoms, there are not many cities at the junction, and there are several similar to Jinsha City, even if there is a war in this kind of city, basically it will not have too much impact on the residents, except for a small number of local people, they are basically businessmen, and behind these businessmen are basically the high-level of the three countries, which has led to the fact that even if there is a war outside the city, the city is also a song and dance, if the defenders of the city lose, at most it will be the king flag of the city head, that's all.

What's even more strange is that because of the war between the Three Kingdoms for many years, these cities will change hands several times in a short period of time, so the kings of the Three Kingdoms even have some unspoken rules, that is, they default to the fact that the city lords of these cities are jointly appointed by the Three Kingdoms, in other words, here, the war is a matter for the soldiers, and the rest of the things are who wins, listen to whom, even the city lord here is also this way, which saves the trouble of appointing officials.

Jinsha City is like this, when Bai Quan landed outside the city with the injured monkey with impaired mobility, the two soldiers and horses holding the banners of Daxia and Daluo respectively fought fiercely outside the city, but the city gate on one side was the merchants who came and went, and some were still standing at the door pointing at the soldiers who were dying and living, and there was quite some spirit of pointing at the country, this is the peculiarity of these countries controlled by monks, and the territorial disputes between countries are not actually determined by those soldiers at the bottom, but by the highest level of force！

Bai Quan took the monkey to cover up a little and then entered the city, outside the city is a sandbar, yellow sand all over the ground, as soon as you enter the city, it seems to have entered another world, full of vendors, camel beasts, pedestrians coming and going, Bai Quan's eyes are in a trance, this long-lost scene seems to only appear in memory, except for those high-tech things, where else can the city in this sandbar compare to Tatooine?

As a small hidden in the court, the big hidden in the city, the more people here, the better it is to hide.

Although the monkey's injury is not serious, but it needs to be well cultivated, Baiquan's body has no storage things, so except for some silver money, there is nothing else, and if you want the monkey to recover sooner, the best thing is to have a large amount of medicine, which is also the reason why Baiquan will Jinsha City as a place to stay, because there is a very famous gold sore medicine in Jinsha City, which can be very beneficial to the healing of wounds。

I found an inn casually, placed the monkey well, went out and asked where Xiao Er's biggest prescription was, and hurried out.

Qihuang Mansion, this is a pharmacy funded by Dandingmen, Jinsha City is Dandingmen's sphere of influence, and Butterfly Valley can't get involved, so Baiquan doesn't need to worry about his identity being recognized.

There is not much money on the body, only a few golden tickets, and it is distributed by Butterfly Valley on weekdays, and it is enough to live casually, but it is a little stretched to buy a large amount of gold sore medicine at one time, only enough for five gold sore medicines, Bai Quan knew that these medicines were only enough for the monkey to recover two layers of injuries, and it was really a penny that stumped the hero.

However, Bai Quan was not discouraged, these gold sore medicines are not just medicine leads, the most important thing is the power of qi and blood, as long as the power of qi and blood is full, under the effect of these gold sore medicines, it will soon recover quickly.

As for the power of qi and blood, Bai Quan smiled freely, so many people outside the door are wasting the power of qi and blood, and if it is not good to collect it, it is also sorry for himself. Putting those gold sore pills in his pocket, he flew out of the city and into the sky above the battlefield.

The battle of tens of thousands of people is not over overnight, although I don't know why the above powers let these soldiers fight like this to decide the ownership of the city, but these soldiers are indeed really fighting to the death, not for show, the iron-blooded atmosphere outside the city of Jinsha City is permeated, obviously not a matter of one or two days. If the monks of the Dao Sect came here, the mana of the tenth layer would be stirred by this iron-blooded qi, and it would be good to be able to leave one layer, and what made Bai Quan feel strange was that there were so many soldiers who died here, and there was no Yin Soul and Army Soul, it was obvious that this was abnormal.

After coming to this world for more than half a year, Baiquan has gradually integrated into this world, and people will have souls after they die, especially on the battlefield, and the souls that are actually bloody can easily become powerful ghosts, so generally after a war, there will be special Taoists or Buddhist monks to go to the excess, so as not to appear powerful ghosts, resulting in the destruction of the souls;

But these thoughts, Bai Quan didn't think too much, but floating in the wound of the battlefield, opened his hands, and as soon as the Kunpeng swallowing method was cast, the blood qi that was free between heaven and earth for a while rushed towards Bai Quan's hands like a shark seeing food, and the blood and qi leaked out of tens of thousands of people began to float towards the sky in an instant......

"What's going on? Why can't the Blood River Banner receive any blood?" No one could have imagined that there was a small stone chamber at the bottom of this battlefield, and in the center of the stone chamber there was a small red banner standing in the air, and in front of the little banner there was a bloody Taoist with an ugly face and an angry voice.

Shen Nian pierced through the air, and he unexpectedly found that someone was snatching food, and he was wantonly absorbing the blood and qi overflowing from these sergeants in the sky.

The figure of the Bloody Daoist shook for a moment, and then appeared opposite Bai Quan: "Good boy, you dare to fight the autumn wind on Uncle Ben's land, you are so bold?"

Bai Quan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly someone ran out to accuse him of beating Qiu Feng, which also made him a little confused. But the Dao man stared closely at the red ball of blood qi formed by the blood qi on his hands, and immediately understood the intention of this blood-clothed Dao man, thinking that this Dao man regarded the blood qi of the battlefield as his own forbidden body.

"Hmph, fighting the autumn wind, it's true that it interrupted your sacrifice to refine the magic weapon!, no wonder the soul here is not obvious, I think it was all taken away by you!" Bai Quan frowned and said, "Don't do everything too much, your approach is a bit too much!" This person uses the soul of ordinary people, I'm afraid he is not a good person.

"Don't pretend to be high here, you are absorbing blood and qi, and you dare to accuse Dao Ye?" The blood-clothed Daoist suddenly turned pale, "Hand over the blood in your hands, Dao Ye can spare your life!"

"Don't think!" Bai Quan's own hard work to condense the things will naturally not be easily sold.

"Boy, cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents, since you don't want to hand it over, then take your life!" With a finger of his right hand, a blood snake was generated out of thin air, and then one turned into two, two into four, and four into eight, and in an instant, hundreds of blood snakes swam in the air, making a hissing sound and pressing towards Baiquan.

In the corner of the city gate, a handsome young man leaned against the door, holding a beautiful fan in his hand and slowly fanning it in the yellow sand, seeing the battle between the two of them, showing a hint of discoloration: Blood God Son? Isn't the Blood River Sect already looking for traces? How can there still be people, could it be that the remnants of the Blood River Sect still exist?

Of course, this person is a thousand faces, and the reason why he cares about it is because the blood-clothed Daoist has the breath of the blood god son of the Blood River Sect that flowed endlessly poison back then, if it is really the revival of the Blood River Sect, this matter is much more important than Bai Quan.