Qingzhou City.

Qiansuan building station.

As the only one of the five top forces in Qingzhou that has never resisted, the mountain gate of Qiansuan Tower is extremely intact.

Dressed in a loose white robe, a man with his chest and breasts exposed in the winter snow, he climbed the long bluestone staircase with a smile on his face.

On the bluestone staircase, the intricate lines shine more and more with the footsteps of the white-robed man.

The cumbersome lines moved under the bluestone ladder, and finally condensed a turtle pattern.

"King, this Qiansuan Building is said to have been calculated a hundred years ago to have what it is today."

"That's why it's going to be extra smooth when you occupy it."

Beside the man known as the "king", the tall Sacred Heart disciple in a red robe was hunched over his body, and his face was full of flattery.

"Did it work out a hundred years ago?"

The white-robed man looked at the long bluestone staircase with a slight flirtation.

"The martial arts in the world are very different, and each has its own magic."

"Not to be underestimated."

The white-robed man's voice just fell.

The turtle pattern under his feet penetrated the bluestone reluctantly, making a deafening roar.

Dangdangdang......

One by one, cyan copper coins came out of the ground and swirled more than a dozen times in mid-air.

Finally, it landed on the bluestone ladder with a snap, as if falling into water, causing ripples to rush towards the white-robed man.

Every time the ripples go further, they will surge a point.

In front of the white-robed man, he was already a fierce turtle beast.

The square hole of the copper coin is the bloody mouth of the turtle giant beast.

Bang......

The moment the turtle beast reached the white-robed man's body, it drifted away with the wind.

But more and more turtle beasts are surging above the bluestone steps.

The mighty majesty rustled the surrounding holly trees, and countless fallen leaves flew, rolling up a cyan storm on the long bluestone steps.

The tall blood-robed man gritted his teeth, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his footsteps kept retreating, and he vaguely hid behind the white-robed man.

"Those bastards, are you trying to rebel?!"

Anger flashed in the blood-robed man's eyes.

"Alas~ This little trick, where can it be called a rebellion."

The white-robed man smiled slightly, his expression was not shaking, and he still climbed steadily towards the long bluestone steps.

Rumble!

The monstrous beast roared.

There was actually a mountain-like cyan turtle phantom emerging from the end of the long steps.

The body of hundreds of zhang was blooming with blue light, dazzling, and the warriors within a radius of dozens of miles all looked at the hill of Qiansuan Tower.

And in front of him, whether it was a white-robed man or a blood-robed man, he looked as small as an ant in front of it.

"King!"

The blood-robed man roared.

Originally, he retreated, but he wanted to sacrifice himself to stand in front of the white-robed man.

"It's noisy."

The white-robed man scratched his ears, and the subtle voice had already been drowned out by the earth-shattering roar.

The next moment,

The cyan turtle rushed to kill.

And then......

And then it gets smaller and smaller as the distance gets closer.

When he arrived in front of the white-robed man, he was alien in size.

The palm-sized cyan turtle roared at the feet of the white-robed man, letting out a roar like a dragon's groan.

"It's so cute."

The white-robed man smiled and walked straight over.

The sole of his foot lightly stepped on the back of the cyan turtle, and the snap of the card shattered his bones.

Bang!

The cyan copper coins in the sky bounced into the air, and with a bang, they turned into a cyan drizzle and fell.

On the mountains, it seems to be becoming more and more vibrant.

The two of them still walked to the top of the bluestone staircase without hurrying.

I saw that on the stone platform engraved with the moment of the yin and yang fish, there were already dozens

A warrior in a Taoist robe or a monk's robe bent over in the direction of the white-robed man.

"Yue Yang, the owner of the Thousand Suanlou, has seen Lord White-robed King!"

The old man's footsteps were like a stumble, and he fell to one knee with a pop.

The body of the owner of Qiansuan Mansion seems to be too fragile, but it is just this stumbling, and the knees have begun to be soaked with blood, and a steady stream of blood flows out.

A thin line of blood swished back and hid into the sleeve of the blood-robed man.

Bang!

The blood-robed man's taller arm snapped in an instant.

Blood gushed out, spreading out a round circle on the yin-yang fish platform.

"That's how you treat my right friend?"

"Men... Men are convicted!"

The blood-robed man gritted his teeth and fell to his knees, letting the blood on his arm flow.

"That's it, one knee for one hand, and the grievances are offset."

The white-robed king wrote lightly, "When the landlord's injuries are healed, you can take them back."

"Subordinates obey!"

The blood-robed man didn't complain at all, just silently picked up the broken arm on the ground, and blood lines gushed out from the broken place, and then completely sealed the broken arm.

"Lord White-robed King, the abnormal movement just now was all because this derelict guy accidentally touched it."

Yue Yang grabbed a middle-aged man behind him, and his eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent.

"Your subordinates will correct him!"

Yue Yang's palm was just about to be patted.

An invisible force instantly dragged it down, and one hand froze in the air.

"Why bother, I don't have anything in me, why bother with his life."

The white-robed king's face was full of disapproval.

"Since I'm fine, he should be okay too."

He slowly walked in front of the middle-aged man, slowly leaned down, and looked at the man in front of him like a god.

"What's your name?"

"Gou Xinyue!"

Gou Xinyue stared at the man in front of her viciously, and a blank look flashed in her eyes.

"Do you think that with this method, I will surrender to you?"

Gou Xinyue sneered.

"Surrender? You don't need to submit to me, you are just being given justice and tolerance by the heavens above you."

The white-robed king's expression was indifferent, he looked at Gou Xinyue but seemed to be looking at something else.

"The Venerable One is here to bring fairness to Qingzhou, all the martial artists are on the same starting line, and they all have the opportunity to impact the strongest realm."

"Life and death are equal, there is no longer a distinction between high and low, birth and talent."

"And I'm the judge of Qingzhou."

The white-robed king slowly stood up.

"Humph! Lies and lies, one day I will kill you!" Yue Yang's eyes bloomed with a cold look.

"I'll wait here until you reach a state worthy of fighting me."

"This is the justice I bestow upon you."

The white-robed king disagreed, and continued to walk towards the interior of the Qiansuan Building.

The blood-robed man behind him followed closely, his eyes full of fiery adoration.

They paused again and looked at the three headless stone statues in front of them.

The one on the far left is draped in a robe, holding a relic bead, and its body is straight with a mysterious aura.

On the far right, a man is wearing a Taoist robe with a long beard reaching to the ground. Carrying a peachwood sword, holding a dust, and holding an open stone book.

The image of the one in the middle is more suitable, half of the robe and half of the robe, shaved head and wearing a Taoist temple, almost kneading the two people next to him.

Among the three stone statues, only the stone statue of their Qiansuan Tower has a head.

"Is it a satire that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have no brains?"

"What an interesting sect."

The white-robed king shook his head slightly, then looked to the other side, where two people were writing on rice paper in front of him.

There was trembling and fear in his eyes, but there was also seriousness.

"Who are you?"

The white-robed king slowly stepped forward and glanced at the contents of the rice paper.

"Is it me?"

There seemed to be a hint of surprise in the eyes of the white-robed king.

"Your Excellency, your stone statues will stand beside those three stone statues."

The owner of Qiansuan Building was lame and said respectfully.

"Is there a head?"

The white-robed king asked.

"No... Yes!" The owner of the Qiansuan Building laughed.

"Cut it, I'm too big to conquer the world, I'm afraid I'll rob you of the luck of the mountain gate." The white-robed king touched his chin and finally said.

"This ......"

The eyes of the owner of Qiansuan Mansion were flickering, and he didn't know whether what this strange white-robed king said was true or false.

"Whatever the adults say, you just do it."

The blood-robed man looked at each other coldly.

"Do you think adults will lie like you?"

"Yes!"

The owner of the Qiansuan Building nodded again and again.

Afterwards, the white-robed king, accompanied by everyone, continued to wander around the entire Qiansuan Tower's station.

After a full hour, the owner of the Qiansuan Building beside him spoke.

"My lord, what are you going to do with the matter of the Youth League?"

"Those guys are the future kings, if you let them develop, I'm afraid the overall situation will be uncertain."

"Especially Qin Huai, the leader of the Youth League, after obtaining the inheritance of the Qingzhou Emperor, his combat power is terrifying to the extreme."

"However, if the mansion is dirty, it will be able to kill Shang Yinzhong, the second elder of Wuji Mountain, who is dirty and dirty."

The white-robed king looked sideways slightly, looking at the owner of the Qiansuan Building beside him.

"Variables?"

"Where in this world are there no variables? What elders can he kill, isn't it because he has worked hard to cultivate?"

The words of the white-robed king made the owner of Qiansuan Mansion speechless.

"Let them practice, if he can win against me with the help of Tianwei, then isn't he the true son of heaven?"

Then, the white-robed king walked straight forward.

Disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Heh... Scold...... yes."

The owner of the first three floors smiled stiffly and lowered his eyes.

"Hmph, the future king, haven't you reached the realm of kings yet? The white-robed king, but the true king!"

The blood-robed man sneered disdainfully.

"Although there is only a difference of two words, it is a world of difference."

"Lao Tzu is also the future king."

The blood-robed man showed his sharp fangs when he wasn't facing the white-robed king.

"That Qin Huai...... Contend with him."

In the distance, the voice of the white-robed king was heard.

"Yes!"

The blood-robed man bowed his head slightly, and his body was astonishingly majestic.

actually made the owners of the Qiansuan Building around him take two steps back.

These guys from the west...... It's all monsters.

……

Lingkou Pass.

Qin Huai fell to the ground.

"The demons have all gone to the sea of blood......

As soon as Qin Huai landed, he summoned people and told all the things he had seen and heard on his trip.

"Wouldn't that be a good thing? We just have to face the Sacred Heart Sect."

Fang Woe blurted out.

"Brother Fang, haven't you found out yet? Those who were killed by us in Qingzhou City, the blood and bones of their corpses will float into the sea of blood."

Gou Zheng said.

"That sea of blood may be some kind of energy storage pool, continuously absorbing the life essence of all the dead people in Qingzhou City." Le Ji'an added.

"When we kill people, we are tantamount to aiding and abetting abuse."

Disaster to the party

He stood up and said, "Not really."

"That sea of blood is something made up by the Sacred Heart Sect, so as long as we destroy the Sacred Heart Sect, the power of the sea of blood will be greatly reduced even if it is still there."

"It's not time to save it all, you have to sacrifice something."

Fang Qiu's straightforward and vicious thinking made everyone present silent for a while.

Most of them still want to protect the entire Qingzhou.

They were silent for a moment, and then looked at Qin Huai, who was the leader of the Youth League.

"I'll figure it out first, go up to the sea of blood and take a look before making a decision."

Qin Huai spoke, "You are on the ground, first find out the enemy's position and strength in advance. When the time comes, whatever we choose, we will kill them all."

"Yes!"

Qin Huai came fast and left fast.

Ten days later, he had already returned to Lingjiang County and secretly met the old man of the Dong family.

"Make a flying artifact?"

The old man of the Dong family was shocked, "I had such a thought when I was young......

"You can fly, but you can only fly a thousand feet high."

"What if you gather all of you Dong Forging Peak to build?"

Qin Huai asked.

"Two thousand zhang...... No, three thousand feet!"

The old man of the Dong family gritted his teeth, "But I can't guarantee the chance of success."

"Where are you going, how tall is it?"

Qin Huai shook his head, "Six thousand three hundred zhang."

"Huh?!"

Old Man Dong was dumbfounded.

"Even if this is the reincarnation of the Creation Ancestor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to create it."

"But demons can ......," Qin Huai gritted his teeth.

"They are all descendants of demons, and they are born to be in harmony with heaven and earth. Although the treasure is said to be built in accordance with the general trend of heaven and earth and exists in the world, it is ultimately an act of creation against the sky."

"Even if it is the relationship between the own son and the godson, the own son can cross the line and usurp the throne, it may be a beating, but if the godson usurps the throne, ......

"Death is inevitable."

Qin Huai was silent.

Flying treasure machine, isn't this road feasible?

He looked at the sky outside, and his mind was spinning.

"Can you fly as long as you have demon wings......

Qin Huai muttered in his mouth.

Then he retreated and entered a secret room.

"If the spirit of the town is destroyed, will it affect my body? Can the Bloody Heart Venerable Law and the Thousand Divine Power Books be repaired?"

Qin Huai's mind began to go crazy.

He looked at the various town spirit objects floating in the mid-air in the dantian world.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he instantly urged the exercises to introduce them into the fufu.

The experience required for the third level of his dirty realm had already been filled in on the way back.

Rumble!

A strange drop of essence blood was introduced into his spleen.

The whole process was extremely smooth, without the hardships and pains of refining the bronze mountain and river diagram and the true dragon bone in the past.

It's not that Qin Huai has become stronger, but that this essence blood, as a spiritual object of the town government, is not of high grade.

But for an hour.

Qin Huai suddenly broke through the third realm of the mansion.

The next second,

Qin Huai directly urged the strong qi and blood, shattering that drop of essence blood.

Bang!

Qin Huai instantly urged the Sacred Heart to respect the Fa and began to mend the vacancy that had been opened up by the dirty mansion.

Followed by

The Divine Power Thousand Books absorbed the shattered essence and blood, and began to slowly build Qin Huai's qi and blood back into the spleen.

After a long time, Qin Huai slowly opened his eyes.

"It worked."

Qin Huai showed a smug smile on his face.