Chapter 214: Ten Thousand Years of Planning? The last piece of pure land!

In the city, people kept fleeing into the distance.

But there are also many people who are rushing towards the inner city of Qingzhou, including many demons with wings on their backs, but there are also some ordinary people who seem to be crazy.

Most of the people were young and middle-aged, and there were some young women with unusually excited eyes in their eyes.

And above the high pavilion of the Bihai Pavilion.

The Pavilion Master of the Bihai Pavilion looked at the scenery beyond the Mountain Pavilion from afar.

"The weak flee, the strong enter!"

"This is what the future Qingzhou will look like."

Behind him, a man in a blood-red robe stood languidly behind him.

"Have you found any traces of those imps?"

"Not yet, but even they... The so-called Tianjiao can't set off any waves. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of the Pavilion Master's mouth.

"The more minions they kill, the stronger the rest of the people will be!"

"In the end, a group of Tianjiao who are really killed step by step from ordinary people will be cultivated, and then those geniuses with golden soup spoons will be pulled off the altar and fall into hell......"

……

In the tunnels.

The template is foolish.

"More than thirty years ago, I knew a middle-aged man who came out of the Bronze Realm...... He, like everyone else, had forgotten his experiences in the Bronze Realm. ”

"But... He seemed to have become insane, and spent his days in the restaurants of the outer city telling stories of the so-called Bronze Realm that he knew. ”

"At first, many people believed it and asked him about ......"

"But at the end of the day, everybody thought he was crazy."

"I was no exception, until ......that day," Fan Benyu's voice paused, "the man came to my Dan Pavilion with the reward money for storytelling, and bought pills in my Dan Pavilion." ”

"Originally, it was the shopkeeper who was greeting, but out of curiosity, I thought I would come and communicate with this genius who came out of the bronze world."

"Unexpectedly, I happened to see him holding a bronze slate in the corner at the door, and he was chanting words."

"What is the story of the Qingzhou Emperor......

Fan Ben sighed, "Then I walked in and talked to him." ”

"Then he told me that he wanted to secretly make some mythological books and sell them as a collection of stories."

"All the proceeds are mine."

Fan Benyu's expression was slightly complicated, and he said, "I was also out of curiosity at the time, so I listened to it... The story was really exciting, and I didn't think much about agreeing to it when I had money to make. ”

Then it only took more than a month, and the book was directly on sale. As a result, the sales were excellent, and I made a lot of money. ”

"And then a few years later, the guy came to me again and polished the story."

"The original Qingzhou Emperor had a bit of a weird murder bias in that story, and after the second version, it became a bit of good and evil, but it also sold very well, and the story was very exciting......"

"Wait... The mythical book you are talking about should not be "The Biography of the Emperor of Qingzhou", right? ”

Hua Yanli interrupted Fan Benyu's words.

"Yes, you've seen it too?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Fan Benyu's eyes.

"Is that really the case?!"

This time, Xiang Mingfeng, Le Ji'an and others were also moved.

"Not only have I seen it, "The Biography of the Emperor of Qingzhou", "Qingzhou Strange", and "Qingzhou Past Record III", I am not left behind." She Wanshan's eyes also showed a look of excitement.

"We even went archaeological and looked at all the works about the Qingzhou Emperor."

There was a look of nostalgia in the eyes of several people.

"I can testify that they are indeed die-hard fans."

Qin Huai on the side had a complicated expression, and Xiang Mingfeng's group of people were indeed die-hard fans.

Even in the Bronze Realm, being able to deduce the truth of the Bronze Realm is some kind of trial left by Emperor Qingzhou...... It all relied on these people's 'archaeology' of the Qingzhou Emperor and those mythological texts.

Wait a minute......

Qin Huai's brows furrowed slightly.

If so, I'm afraid none of this is a coincidence.

And Fan Benyu was also stunned, and heard She Wanshan and others recounting the stories in those mythological books like a few treasures.

He never thought that these top Tianjiao in Qingzhou would actually read this kind of mythological script.

And obsessed to such an extent.

"Wait... According to what you said, all these mythological books we have read in recent years are from you? ”

Xiang Mingfeng spoke, and he also noticed the abnormality.

"To be exact, it was written by the madman who escaped from the Bronze Realm."

Fan Benyu said.

"That madman is the one who tells stories in the restaurant, right?" Qin Huai spoke.

"Yes, that's him."

Fan Benyu nodded.

"That man... Is it surnamed Yang? Qin Huai asked tentatively.

"How do you know?"

Fan Ben was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he didn't say it, Qin Huai already knew the other party's surname?

"Look at my brain, you seem to have the inheritance of the Qingzhou Emperor......"

Fan Benyu patted his head.

"Yes, the man's surname is indeed Yang. It's just that I don't know his name anymore. ”

"That person should be the descendant of the Qingzhou Emperor's predecessors." Gou Zai squinted and said.

"Yes, then Yang Tianhan seems to be also a descendant of the predecessors of the Qingzhou Emperor." A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Qiu's mouth, "It's just that that idiot seems to be on the side of the Sacred Heart Sect and the demons." In the end, he was beheaded by Brother Zhou. ”

"The descendants of the predecessors of the Qingzhou Emperor are very different."

Everyone sighed.

They have already figured out a little bit of the truth.

"That madman in the restaurant is probably the one who got the Qingzhou Emperor's understanding."

"Coming out of the bronze world, deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid, risking his life to preach the true history of Qingzhou little by little." Xiang Mingfeng spoke.

"Come with me, that senior is at the end of the tunnel."

Fan Benyu said.

"The rest is up to him to tell you, and your friend Xu Tong of Bihai Pavilion is also here."

Fan Benyu quickened his pace.

At a three-way intersection, the crowd chose the leftmost path with a faint light.

Soon

And they saw a blinding light.

Step out of the earth and the fresh air will blow in your face.

In addition to this, there is an endless desolate land.

Not far away,

It was a large number of men and horses who set up tents and sat in place with blank eyes.

"It's... This has already arrived outside Qingzhou City. She Wanshan was surprised.

He looked back,

The desolate lands of the outer city have become very unpleasant.

In other words, this secret passage is more than ten miles long.

The crowd stepped forward.

From time to time, someone stood up and kowtowed to Fan Benyu.

Obviously, during this time, Fan Benyu used this secret passage to save the lives of an unknown number of people.

The strong smell of blood filled the wasteland, many of whom had already been injured, as well as many seriously injured and dying.

Dying, he fell to the ground, cared for by his only remaining family, quietly waiting for death to come.

And such old and weak women and children are not a few, and they can be seen everywhere in this wasteland.

"Brother Xu!"

Everyone saw the familiar figure and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Brother Zhou... Brother Xiang... Brother Fang......"

Xu Tong stood up, his expression complicated.

He was covered in wounds, and his whole body was bandaged with a white cloth.

Only a head was exposed.

"Brother Xu, are you the only one in the Bihai Pavilion who escaped?" Qin Huai asked.

"No, and my mother and a few of her apprentices... There are also some cronies. ”

"But when I got to the outer city, because there were too many of them, I used as bait to lure all the enemies away, and I didn't know where they were at the moment."

Xu Tong explained.

"They should be fine......"

Qin Huai breathed a sigh of relief, with Xu Tong's mother-in-law, the Great Elder of Bihai Pavilion to protect him, Luo Ya and they should be fine.

"Senpai!"

Qin Huai's afterglow saw a storyteller who had a meal.

"That's ......"

She Wanshan and several people also reacted.

Hurriedly saluted the man.

"It's okay, it's okay......"

This old man, who was once crazy, is completely different from the past.

It became clear-eyed and elegant.

Fan Benyu explained the doubts of Qin Huai and everyone on the side.

The old man also smiled and said, "It's just right, I'm also talking to Xu Xiaozi......"

"I entered the Bronze Realm more than fifty years ago, and I found the key not long after I stepped into the Bronze Realm."

"Then I directly entered the zero-level array and saw the eye of the formation, the bronze mountain and river map."

Everyone looked at each other, which was not the same as the conditions under which they had to enter the completion after finding the key.

"Then I carried out the comprehension of the bronze mountains and rivers, but my comprehension was too poor, and my physique and qi and blood were insufficient, and I finally failed......"

"But I'm not reconciled, and I've been constantly cultivating in the zero-level array to try to forcibly refine the Bronze Mountain and River Diagram, and use it as the first spiritual object to enter the Dirty Realm."

The old man's expression was dark.

"But after more than ten years, I haven't been able to understand it."

"But one day, I accidentally found a huge stone slab in the zero-level array, and from the bronze slate, I learned the truth from 10,000 years ago."

"I even knew the true identities of those who were in power in Dayou and Qingzhou. I also know my identity. ”

"I know, this should be the ancestor's point to me."

"In the end, I used that stone slab as a spiritual object of the town mansion, broke through the bottleneck of the dirty realm of the mansion, and then walked out of the ladder......

The crowd listened attentively and probably knew everything.

The old man took the story on the stone slab as the original, a little bit of temptation and paralysis of the demon people's sight.

In the end, with the help of Sanding Dange, the truth of 10,000 years ago was passed to the entire Qingzhou.

"We have been imperceptibly influenced by our predecessors and Qingzhou Emperor's predecessors."

Xiang Mingfeng opened his mouth and broke through the plan of the Qingzhou Emperor.

"Or... We are the people chosen by the predecessors of the Qingzhou Emperor. ”

The corners of Gou Jiao's mouth curled slightly.

"All coincidences are predestined."

"A top master like the predecessor of the Qingzhou Emperor has already calculated everything in the dark."

Le Ji'an also spoke, "That's true, this generation is the generation with the most future kings in Qingzhou, and there is also Brother Zhou... For the first time in 10,000 years, the talents who comprehended and refined the bronze mountains and rivers map. ”

"All grievances will come to an end in our time."

"Either you die, or I die."

Qin Huai was silent, only feeling that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

He looked down at his hands.

It is as if the gears of the vast expanse of history are slowly turning, invisibly pushing himself, a nobody who only wants to protect his family and relatives, to the forefront of the torrent of history.

The Eight Wise Kings, Sacred Heart Cult......

These terrifying enemies are inevitably on the opposite side of them because of the Qingzhou Emperor.

And these people are also a direct threat to the lives of the people they care about the most.

"These people, let's send them to the ten counties of Dongqing."

Qin Huai spoke.

"We set up checkpoints on the roads of Dongqing Ten Counties and Qingzhou City as the last line of defense."

"Dongqing Ten Counties? It's a wild place...... It is also the farthest away from Qingzhou City. ”

Xiang Mingfeng was silent, "It's indeed a good place to go." ”

"It's just that we don't know much about the Ten Counties of Dongqing, and it's not clear whether there are demons and the layout of the Sacred Heart Sect there."

"There are very few ten counties in Dongqing, but there are definitely none in the area of Lingjiang County."

Qin Huai opened his mouth, very resolute.

"Brother Zhou means ......"

"Zhou Cunzhong is also my pseudonym, my real name is Qin Huai, and I am the master of the Nine Dragons Gate in Lingjiang County."

"The Sacred Heart cultists there have all been killed by me."

Qin Huai continued, "For ordinary people, it is definitely safer than Qingzhou City and other places in Qingzhou. ”

Xiang Mingfeng and the others did not have too many surprises.

Because they realized early on that the name Zhou Cunzhong was likely to be a pseudonym.

Especially Hua Yanli and Yun Qi, after finding the human skin mask hidden by Huang Qiguang, they already knew Qin Huai's true identity.

After all, there are still a lot of remnants in the Blood Poison Gang, as long as you inquire a little carefully, it is not difficult to guess that Zhou Cunzhong has already died.

"If it's Zhou... Brother Qin's Dongqing Ten Counties are reliable, which must be a great blessing for the people of Qingzhou. ”

Xiang Mingfeng let out a sigh of relief.

"It's just that these refugees will inevitably encounter Sacred Heart cultists and demons, I'm afraid it will destroy the last piece of pure land, right?"

Yun Qi opened his mouth and asked questions.

"Leave this to me this old bone."

The old man spoke slowly.

"My bronze painting happens to be able to see through the identities of those demons, which is much more convenient than the ghost mirror of the Ghost Cow Sect."

Feng Zhiqun also spoke, "Not necessarily, now that I know the characteristics of demons, I only need to drip into the essence blood of demons, and I can also see some truths in the ghost mirror of my Ghost Cow Sect." ”

"And even the Sacred Heart cultists can be screened."

Feng Zhiqun continued, "And my Ghost Cow Sect's Ghost Mirror can be mass-produced, no matter how strong the bronze paintings of my predecessors are, they can't take care of everyone after all." ”

The old man was speechless for a moment, knowing that what Feng Zhiqun said was the truth.

Qin Huai opened his mouth and said, "Then the screening work will be handed over to the two of you." ”

"But there's another problem...... Feng Zhiqun said, "I do know about the materials for the ghost mirror, and there is a lot of inventory in it. ”

"But the Master of Treasure... Now Qingzhou may not be able to find much. ”

"As long as it's a treasure master, is it okay?" Qin Huai asked.

"Yes."

Feng Zhiqun nodded.

"Then I have dozens of treasure masters in Lingjiang County, which should be enough." Qin Huai replied.

"Dozens?"

Feng Zhiqun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The richest county in Qingzhou, I am afraid that I can't find dozens of treasure masters.

If Jiang County remembers correctly, it can be regarded as the middle and lower reaches of the ten counties in Dongqing......

"In this case, demons and Sacred Heart cultists shouldn't be a problem."