There was no word all night, and Shanhaiguan was as calm as ever.

The alternation of forces at the top will not affect the disciples living at the bottom.

They are still doing what they should be doing as before, cultivating in silence, and their cultivation is becoming more and more silent.

But now it's very different from what it used to be.

There was a fire in the hearts of the disciples, and there were two bright lights in their eyes.

They are looking forward to it, longing to see the world behind the tear barrier.

Even those elders of the Cave Mystery Realm and the deans of the True Blood Realm also had expectations in their hearts.

And the waiting time has always been extremely long.

Every minute and every second is very hard.

Some people are waiting for the day to pass soon, and some people are waiting for the night to fall quickly.

Late at night.

The best time to see wild ghosts.

A man in a black suit, who didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, quietly sneaked towards the palace where Dingshan Hou Qihuai was.

His movements were very cautious, for fear that before he could get close, he would already alarm Qi Huai.

When he came to the palace gate, this man bent over his waist and looked up at the main hall with his body hunched.

The main hall was quiet, there were no candles lit inside, but the strange thing was that the two doors were open.

The temperature in the mountains is very low and the wind is strong.

Countless cold winds poured into the main hall, looking extremely terrifying and slightly terrifying.

Before he knew it, his brow furrowed, his throat rolling, and a sense of foreboding hung over him.

He looked at the swarthy hall as if he had seen a beast with its mouth wide open, staring at him coldly.

The man was startled, turned his head sharply, and looked behind him, with a look of vigilance.

However.

Everything was a false alarm, there was no one behind him, not even a ghost in sight.

He let out a sigh of relief, lifted his sleeve and wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and smiled dumbly.

People are scary, scared to death.

The feeling that appeared at the right time was just a delusion of oneself.

He turned around slowly, took out a burning black candle from his arms, looked at it and hurriedly put it back, feeling a little at ease.

The radicals asked him to test Dingshanhou, which was tantamount to looking for death.

What is the strength of Joyama Hou?

Let's not say that he is a formation master, just look at the real dragon phantom that appeared behind him that day, and the posture that he can kill the genius of the demon clan with a single blow.

So where is the ordinary Hou rank?

He is certainly not his opponent, but with the treasure given by the king, then everything is still unknown.

No matter how strong the Transformation Spirit Realm is, it is just a Transformation Spirit Realm.

Under the realm of kings, everything is ants.

Thinking like this, he put all his thoughts on the main hall not far away, completely unguarded behind him.

A dark shadow crept out of the ground, unnoticed.

A dark shadow leaned over the man's head, condescendingly taking in the candle in his arms.

If someone else sees this scene, I am afraid how weird and weird it will be.

It's as if there's an evil ghost lying on a person's shoulder, but this evil ghost is not a ghost.

At this time.

The man held the candle in his hand and walked slowly towards the palace.

Qi Huai's shadow followed behind him, and when he took a step, the shadow took a step.

The closer he got to the entrance of the main hall, the more cautious the man became, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

The Marquis of Dingshan is a master of formations, and God knows if he has laid out a formation outside the palace.

When he was still three feet away from the main hall, he took out half of the black candle in his arms, released the spiritual power in his body, and lit it.

Qi Huai could see clearly through the shadows, and the flames on the candles were actually black.

He originally thought that this thing was the candle he took out to guide the way when he followed Zhang Xuanji to the wilderness.

Looking closely now, I do find a lot of differences.

It seems that the two are not the same thing.

Qi Huai became interested, he was very curious about what this thing was last time, but he never had a chance to study it in the future.

I never thought that I would see it again now, although it is not the same candle, but I think that the origin should be the same, Qi Huai felt the breath of déjà vu on it.

As for this uninvited guest who came in the middle of the night, he already knew the true identity of this person.

Although there is still a layer of skin on the face under the cloak, a person's aura is difficult to change.

Ever since he had learned the method of concealing his aura from the Evil Supreme, his perception of aura had reached an extremely keen level.

Scold!

It is really necessary for Shanhaiguan to carry out a major purge to purge out some people who are not pure-minded.

At this time, the Marquis of Linyuan didn't know that his true identity had been completely exposed, after all, he had made multiple preparations this time, and he was so cautious.

I thought it was a foolproof strategy, but now it seems too naïve.

After the candle was lit, the faint black fireflies emitted a strange light, protecting him from being confused by the large array.

The three feet in front of the hall passed quietly, and the candle did not fluctuate at all, which meant that he had not fallen into the formation.

The palace where the Marquis of Dingshan lived used to be Yin Yefei, and the Marquis of Linyuan, as a member of the radical faction, naturally also visited.

Although he didn't remember the specific layout of the main hall, he still had a slight impression.

After entering the main hall, he did not find Qi Huai's figure, and the Marquis of Linyuan thought in his heart, feeling that Qi Huai should be resting in the wing room behind the main hall at this time.

He pressed against the cold wall and made his way to the back of the hall.

Every dozen or so steps, he would look down at the candle in his hand and make sure that he was not stuck in the formation before continuing to move forward.

When he walked to the depths of the main hall, Lin Yuanhou looked at the shelf beside him, and his eyes showed a deep disdain.

I didn't expect Dingshan Hou to look like a person, like a gentleman, but he was doing such a thing behind his back, no different from Yin Ye Fei.

He didn't deal with all these kinds of long whips on the shelf.

Scold!

Disgusting!

If it weren't for the fear of alarming Dingshan Hou, he would definitely spit a few mouthfuls at the shelf.

And when he was disdainful in his heart, he did not notice that the flame on the candle in his hand shook imperceptibly, about sixty-four breaths of time.

After walking through the shelf, less than ten paces, there is an apse.

The next place, Lin Yuanhou, has never been here, and he needs to be more cautious.

Holding the black candle, he slowly crossed a threshold, his breathing unconsciously slowing down dozens of times.

Followed by.

Lin Yuanhou's pupils shrank sharply, and the cold hairs on his body instantly exploded.

I saw that in front of him, Dingshan Hou sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, his breath was mellow and flowing, as if he was practicing some great kung fu.

As soon as he entered the door, he thought that his traces had been exposed, but now it seemed that it was a false alarm.

At this time, looking at the daily practice of the Marquis of Dingshan, the Marquis of Linyuan couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and a trace of envy and longing appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Thinking about it, this must be a method unique to the Mystic Sect, so that it can have combat power far beyond the same level.

If only he could get ......

It's a pity that he has been breaking through the realm for many years, and the foundation of his body has already been completely formed, and it is impossible to change it.

Linyuan Hou felt sorry, but he did not forget the ultimate purpose of this trip, and hurriedly got rid of the distractions in his heart and placed the black candle in his hand on the ground.

Subsequently.

He put out a mysterious and complicated seal, and an inexplicable aura quietly rose from the candle in front of him, and the black firefly slowly floated in front of Qi Huai, blooming violently, and quietly enveloping it.

It's like a brilliant firework.

Lin Yuanhou watched Qi Huai's black sea of fire slowly turn into ashes, and a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

This is the horror of the king, no matter how strong you are when you are at the Hou level, if you don't enter the king realm for a day, you will be an ant for a day.

This time, he did quite beautifully, and I think the king will not be stingy with rewards.

Thinking like this, Lin Yuanhou shook his head with a smile, and after a long sigh, he went to get the black candle.

The moment he picked up the candle, his mind suddenly went into a trance for a moment, and he only felt a gust of wind behind him, as if an evil ghost was staring at him.

He spun around!

Everything was a false alarm, there was no one behind him, not even a ghost in sight.

Lin Yuanhou let out a sigh, raised his sleeve and wiped the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and smiled dumbly.

People are scary, scared to death.

The feeling that appeared at the right time was just a delusion of oneself.

He took out the black candle and glanced at it, his heart was a little calm, he looked up at the dark hall, and walked slowly towards the palace.

There is a treasure given by the king, and the Marquis of Dingshan will definitely die!

Lin Yuanhou thought so.

......

In the main hall, Qi Huai sat on the chair that was more like a bed, looking at the Marquis of Linyuan under the court with interest.

There are candles burning in the four corners of the temple, constantly emitting light and heat.

And in the middle, Linyuan Hou was grinning, standing still and not moving, smiling, sometimes frowning, sometimes with a look of disdain.

As for the black candle, it had already appeared in Qi Huai's hand.

"Tsk, it turned out to be the source of evil qi."

The voice of the Evil Supreme resounded in Qi Huai's body, and the true face of the candle was revealed with a single word.

Qi Huai frowned slightly, and asked bluntly, "What is the origin of evil qi?" ”

Hearing this, the Evil Supreme said nonchalantly: "It's just rubbish, even the evil qi that has been wiped out by you in this seat is much purer than the origin attached to this candle."

But ......."

"But what? If you have something to say, don't sell it here. Qi Huai was unceremonious.

"It's boring."

If the Evil Supreme had a mouth, he would definitely pull the corners of his mouth a few times now, but even if he didn't have a mouth, he still explained:

"Although this evil qi origin is a piece of garbage, it is already very powerful for you now, and this seat estimates that it should be the realm of the king of people.

Moreover, what was stained on this black candle was not just the source of evil energy, if this seat was not mistaken, this candle had touched a drop of the blood of the strongest. ”

The blood of the strongest?

What is this again?

It sounds mysterious.

The Evil Supreme saw his doubts and further explained:

"The so-called supreme powerhouse, this seat can only tell you three words, unspeakable."

Qi Huai instantly realized.

Those who can reach the unspeakable level are already a few strong people in the wilderness, and being qualified to be named the strongest person is obviously even more extraordinary.

"The candle itself is an ordinary candle, and the black color from the inside out is because of the blood of the strongest, as for the so-called origin of evil energy, it is deliberately done by the latecomers, using their own breath to urge this candle.

Scold!

It's a pity, a bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die.

Where is the blood of the strongest that can be triggered by this source of evil qi that is no different from garbage? Not even a hundredth of the power has been used.

Only the origin of this seat can truly reveal the power of the strongest. ”

At this point, the Evil Supreme couldn't help but show a touch of pride.

Qi Huai was extremely shocked when he heard it.

During the time he spent with the Evil Supreme, he had a general understanding of his temperament.

He is a self-respecting and extremely proud evil, except for the one who suppresses him, everyone else is a chicken and a dog in front of him.

Such a proud person would actually be proud of the power that can induce a drop of blood from the strongest.

This so-called supreme powerhouse seems to be even more terrifying than Qi Huai imagined.

A strong person of this level would actually bleed?

What happened to the ancient wilderness?

The heavenly court shattered, the supreme was sealed, and the strongest were bloody......

For that era full of endless mysteries and seemingly sealed with great terror, Qi Huai's heart of exploration is ready to move.

But.

This is not the time to think about that.

The candle has been obtained by Qi Huai, and the method of urging has also been learned.

That Linyuan Marquis... What's the use?

Qi Huai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put the candle into the storage space between his hands, his eyes were indifferent.

The Marquis of Linyuan still maintained his previous posture, he didn't expect that he had already entered Qi Huai's formation when he stepped into the hundred zhang around the main hall.

Everyone underestimated Qi Huai, and everyone also trusted Wang Jing too much.

However.

In Qi Huai's eyes, the royal realm is not out of reach, and it is only a matter of time to enter the royal realm.

What's more, it's not like he hasn't slaughtered the king!

Qi Huai put his index finger and middle finger together, and his fingertips quietly emitted a sword aura, which scraped over Lin Yuanhou's neck with lightning speed.

Since someone wants to kill him, he will naturally not keep it.

Even for the current Shanhaiguan, the combat power of a marquis is quite important, and it is a precious resource.

But, so what?

Kill it, kill it, although Qi Huai cares about the human race, he has never been a good person in the true sense.

Just like when he met the king of men, he was ready to flee alone at any time.

In a way, he's cold-blooded.

But in the wild land, there is not even a single bone left of the non-cold-blooded people.

Hearing the sound of the long voice, the blood spurted high, and the great head of the Marquis of Linyuan rolled down to the ground with a gurgling sound.

A Hou rank died.

However, Qi Huai did not relax his vigilance, and a phantom of flame appeared in his pupils.

That's the Heavenly Divine Fire, and it's the best at killing demons.

However, the headless corpse of Lin Yuanhou did not fall, and a rich evil aura instantly erupted from his body......