Later, the young man in the black robe slowly stood up, walked to the side door, and said respectfully, "Master".

"Come in!" a vicissitudes of life voice sounded.

The gray youth standing at the door opened the curtains, and the black youth came in.

There is a lot of dim lighting in the side room, surrounded by pale blue smoke. An old man in a white robe was sitting on a dandelion directly above the side room. In front of him, there was a small bronze tripod with several pieces of sandalwood burning in it, making a faint "crackling" sound.

"Master, what do you think of that person, why can't he put his hand on the street sign and condense it into a pearl in the sky?" the young man in black looked at the old man in white and asked respectfully.

According to his calculations of the celestial veins, the stars of the Daopan are called "dzi beads".

"It's normal that you can't count your achievements. The old man in white opened his eyes and looked at the young man in black.

"The origin of that person is not simple. Go to the main city of Julu and gather the others to see who has miscalculated lately!" said the old man in white.

It would be a joke if the calculation of the Providence vein brought disaster.

Therefore, in general, before helping him calculate major problems, Shuotan Yimai will speculate everywhere and will not offend a strong enemy by helping others calculate. Even if there is a strong enemy, the pros and cons will be weighed.

Although this person did not know the origin, only the black robe made the old man in the white robe aware of the abnormality. The rules on the black robe are terrible!

Qin Yu silently took off his black robe and let Ye Kong stare at Chen Gou. Then he returned to his residence, called Qi Youlong, and asked him about the Canglong Sect.

After Qin Yu told the Golden Bull not to come here, he entered a training area in the main city of Zhulu.

The highest time series in this growing area is only 30 times that of many years. Five months before the war, Qin Yu could practice for a while.

After Qin Yu entered a cave in a cultivation area, he sorted out a few formations, took out the torn Dao robe, and began to look at it slowly.

The rules on the black robe are very strong. Qin Yu wanted to try to understand it before fighting for territory. If he could understand, then Qin Yu would work hard to fix it.

Soon, Qin Yu fell into the rule of the black robe.

Time passes.

Less than 10 days before the war, the main city of Zhulu, which can accommodate a population of 5 million, was already overcrowded, and many troops had nowhere to live for the time being, so they had to temporarily build tens of thousands of houses outside the city to form a temporary outer city.

So far, more than 90% of the most powerful forces in the Nine Great Immortal Regions have reached the main city Zhulu.

The main city of Julu, where countless demons have gathered, is bustling with activity. Many young demons gathered outside the city gates to compete, and many monks took the opportunity to gather demons from other immortal regions.

Countless shouts, discussions, and arguments continued, forming a sound wave that soared into the sky, and the entire main city of the Pearl River showed a sense of prosperity.

At this time, in the outer city of Zhulu, there was a small courtyard.

"I didn't expect that the young master Qin Yu who shocked the Nine Immortal Realm was actually Senior Brother Li!" The young man with long hair and shawl was making tea, and he said softly, he was just very warm.

Across from him sat an old Taoist priest and a young double ten.

The old man is Xu Lansheng, and the young man is Lu Qilin. At this time, Lu Qilin's facial features were completely opened. Although he was dressed plainly, there was an indescribable noble spirit in his invisible clothes.

Out of the cultivation area, Qin Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This time, his harvest can be described as "great". To his surprise, he understood the rules on the black robe without any obstacles.

At this time, Qin Huan was still in a daze. Of course, this rule is very strong and not easy to understand. Just like the palm pattern, the Heavenly Demon pattern, and the scale reversal rule, he had to put in a lot of time and effort to perfect it perfectly.

The rules on the black robe were also very powerful, but they seemed to be custom-made for Qin Yu, so they were easy to master.

Qin Huan planned to find the manes of a few fierce beasts to sew the palm prints on the back of the black robe first, and then start competing for places. In this way, although the black robe will still have flaws, it will be much better than it is now.

Once repaired, the black robe will become one of Qin Huan's cards, because the rules on the black robe are not only defense rules, but also attack rules!

"Black Dress Rules!" Qin Huan didn't know what rules there were on the black robe, so he called it the rules of the black robe.

As soon as Qin Huan came out of the cultivated field, he stopped. He looked around, thinking about whether to go back to his residence or contact Ye Gong first. But when Qin Yu stopped, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Love Chinese Network

"Qin Huan, the leader of the Rhubarb God of War Pavilion?"

Qin Huan looked at the man in black and nodded.

"Please give it to my little grandfather. Said the man in black.

Qin Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man in black and said, "What is your little ancestor?" It is reasonable to say that since the First World War, few people have dared to invite themselves in this way.

The young man in black said calmly. Although his words were clear, his eyebrows were full of pride.

"No......" Qin Huan said calmly, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned.

The Dragon Family?

Looking back at the comments that Shutian Yimei heard, it was likely that someone from the Canglong Sect caught Xiao Lei. Unexpectedly, he didn't find anything wrong with the Canglong Sect. Unexpectedly, the people of the Canglong Sect discovered themselves.

Qin Huan wanted to refuse, so he changed his way: "Lead the way." He took out a note and contacted Ye Kong.

The young man in black was even more proud. He turned and walked away. Qin Huan looked at the young man in black and followed.

A quarter of an hour later.

Under the leadership of the man in black, Qin Huan came to a mansion in Zhulu City. Four middle-aged men in uniform guard the gates of the residence.

Ye Gong quietly followed behind Qin Huan.

When Qin Huan was about to enter the mansion, four middle-aged men looked at Qin Huan at the same time.

Qin Huan felt that there were four powerful forces attacking him, and his blood boiled all at once, barely spurting out.

Four false saints!

Although Qin Huan's face was calm, his heart was gloomy. Does he want to put himself at a disadvantage?

Although Qin Huan had heard that the Canglong Sect was the leader of the First Immortal Kingdom when he was calculating Tianyimai's residence, Qin Huan was not satisfied with this attitude. However, he also wanted to meet the people of the Hidden Dragon Sect.

"Humph!" Just when Qin Huan's blood was boiling, the leaves behind him suddenly let out a cold buzzing sound, exploding in their hearts like spring thunder.

"!"

At the same time, four false saints spurted blood. Their faces turned white, and they looked at Ye Gong behind Qin Huan in horror.

Qin Huan looked at these four false saints indifferently and walked straight into the mansion gate.

"Stop! He can come in, but you can't!" The middle-aged man in the lead wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted to Qin Huan. His eyes and leaves were empty.

"Why, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill the little patriarch of the first Immortal Kingdom?" Qin Huan's voice was very heavy, resounding throughout the mansion.

"Come in. A deep voice echoed through the sky.

The four false saints hesitated for a moment and relented. Qin Huan walked into the mansion, and Ye Gong followed.

After a while.

Led by the man in black, Qin Huan and Ye Gong walked into the living room at the bottom of the mansion, where nearly ten young men and women were drinking.

After Qin Huan came in, everyone turned their heads to look at Qin Huan.

"I've long heard of the prestige of the Great Cataclysmic War God Hall. It's the same today. Glancing at Qin Huan, a young man in a blue robe not only smiled.

"Well, a guest is a guest. Please be seated, young master. The young man in purple and gold was sitting on the roof of the car, he raised his hand and pointed to an empty seat opposite.

He is the little ancestor of Cangmangzi.

From start to finish, no one stood on the table.

Qin Huan was indifferent and sat down.