Wasteland.

The remnant sun is like blood, shining on the moist loess earth.

The smell of blood wafted into the distance, causing countless vultures to hover in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate city without smoke.

Walk to the end of the sunset to see a towering earthen castle.

This place is the Qiongjia in the North.

The residence of the poor Qi clan, one of the Eight Royal Clans.

In the Chamber of Secrets,

Qiong San Shao, who was cultivating, spurted out a mouthful of blood and woke up from the spiritual realm cultivation.

His face was pale, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"What's wrong with the young master?"

Outside the door, a group of guards who smelled blood rushed in.

Everyone is tall and good-looking.

It's a little more eye-catching than Qiong Sanshao.

"Bring pen and paper!"

Qiong Sanshao roared.

Someone behind him immediately turned his head, and within a few seconds, a pen and paper were delivered.

Next to the secret room where Qiong Sanshao practiced, there was a small warehouse.

Whether it is pen, ink, paper, inkstone, Fu seal ancient books, or beauties and beautiful men, there are all kinds of them, waiting for them at any time.

It has been needed from time to time.

This is the essence of the first clan in the barren state.

As soon as Qiong Sanshao mentioned the pen, he had the style of an expert.

He waved his big hand, wildly marking Qin Huai's face on the fine parchment.

Swish!

He threw away the brush in his hand and put the parchment in front of everyone.

"Scatter all the spies in your hands, go to the imperial city and dig out all the roots of this person for me!"

Qiong Sanshao said in a deep voice, with murderous anger in his eyes.

This son is so terrifying that he must not stay.

What's more, the other party still has dragon energy......

Although it is only a matter of time before the Long family falls, it is also the trend of the times, but Qiong Sanshao does not want to leave a little accident.

"Yes!"

The people in front of him knelt on one knee and didn't ask a word of nonsense.

They are all diehards of Qiong Sanshao, even if Qiong Sanshao lets them kill themselves on the spot, there will definitely be no complaints.

Qiong Sanshao touched his face as if no one was around, and then his thick hand touched the entire head.

"Is this what death tastes like......

Qiong Sanshao looked at his hand, which was shaking constantly.

Side

The delicate girl quietly lit the fragrance of three blue fingers for Qiong Sanshao.

A faint blue smoke began to slowly fill the entire secret room.

Qiong Sanshao slowly closed his eyes and began to repair the damage on his soul.

……

Spiritual Blood Realm.

In front of Qin Huai's eyes, the world turned completely golden.

Countless golden seas washed towards his body, and Sanskrit sounds sounded leisurely in his ears like a bell.

Qin Huai's mind became peaceful and tranquil.

Faintly, I can feel the blood's emotions.

The wonderful feeling became more and more out of control as time passed, and Qin Huai seemed to feel that he had turned into a drop of blood.

With the ocean chasing the waves, through the meridians, through the organs, and touching the bones, it has also reached the brilliant world of the galaxy.

The more and more indescribable feelings and the mysterious world made Qin Huai sink for a while.

The only thing he could tell was that his understanding of the body seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

The scarlet blood, at some point, turned into a brilliant golden color. ….

The golden-colored blood recited the unknown Sanskrit, and the drops of blood turned into a golden-bodied warrior monk.

There are hundreds of millions of them, sitting in Qin Huai's physical dojo.

The dantian world was also invaded by the golden-bodied warrior monks.

The dragon king was awakened, and the tiger wolf was also watching in the dark.

The golden sun hanging high in the air echoes it,

The dark tide is raging.

……

Outside the Spiritual Blood Realm.

The people of the six clans and the three sects did not leave except for those who died.

They sat around Long Huixing in the middle, looking at the Jinling Temple guarded by the Dharma Protector Jinzun from a distance.

"Little Prince, why don't you tell us the story of this dragon clan's big man?"

The Fourth Fairy looked at Long Huixing coldly, and the threat in his tone was undisguised.

And his fingers gently caressed Long Huixing's body.

Let the latter's body tremble.

This is not some kind of seduction, where the fingers of the fourth fairy have passed.

Long Huixing's body was peeled open like paper, and blood continued to flow out along the gaps.

"That's it, we've admired the secrets of the dragon clan for a long time, so why don't you tell us about it."

"Maybe when the building really collapses, the little prince can enjoy a quiet and wealthy experience?"

As soon as the phoenix shuangjiao sang and harmonized, the killing intent in their words was more straightforward.

even directly broke Long Huixing's fingers little by little.

Card!

Yes!!!

Long Huixing's heart-rending roar resounded in the mountains and forests.

Of the ten fingers, only three are intact.

It's a pity,

Under such torture, the crowd still did not get the message they wanted.

Long Huixing, who was surrounded by many big shots, only had a dying bitter gourd face.

He didn't say nothing.

Rather, it has already been said that the mouth is dry.

But no matter how many times they explained, the guys never believed themselves.

His body has already been peeled open, and he is being frantically tortured by these guys of the Six Clans with various means.

"I really don't know who he is, I don't even know what his name is!"

Long Huixing yelled hoarsely again, but very helplessly.

"I didn't expect that...... The little prince is not the same as the rumored one."

The fat monk of the Buddha Sect showed a look of appreciation on his face.

"Even if it's torture by the six clans, it can't open the little prince's mouth."

"The rumors are not credible."

Even the fourth fairy can't help but admire this little prince of the royal family.

I thought it was a group of pampered waste, but I didn't think that the perseverance of this little prince was out of his perseverance.

Under such torture, even you can't stand it.

And the inconspicuous Taoist youth in the crowd flashed a look of pity in his eyes, but he didn't make any moves.

"Since the little prince doesn't say it, then let's increase our efforts."

The somewhat divine-looking man stood up.

He is a Qilin warrior in the Eight Kings Clan, and he is also a Tianjiao figure of the Qi family.

"Your uncle!"

Long Huixing finally couldn't help but scold.

He knew that these bastards would not believe in themselves no matter what, and they would not let them go.

Now the Long family is in decline and has been attacked by a group. ….

The identity of the dragon does not provide any protection, even to the point where everyone shouts and beats them.

The six royal clans do not want to be seen, and the three sects even uphold the concept of 'non-our clan must have different hearts.' There is also a deep sea of blood feud that has slaughtered and suppressed the human race for tens of thousands of years, and it is naturally impossible to trust.

The people have even put these years of displacement and poverty on their heads.

said that everyone shouted and beat him, and he praised his Long family.

It's a situation where shemales shout and fight.

A piece of paper 'the coexistence of demons and demons, the edict directly pulled his Long family from one catastrophe to another catastrophe.

"When that grown-a-lord comes out, you'll all die!"

Long Huixing broke the jar and stole viciously at the people around him.

As if to combine these

All the grievances suffered over the years were vented at this moment.

"Humph! It's really a toast and I don't eat it."

The phoenix said in unison.

"Do you really think we won't be able to find out if you don't say it? With this face here, how many places can your Long family hide people?"

"It's nothing more than the capital and a few princely mansions."

Several people looked indifferent.

To be able to cultivate to such a state, it is inevitably impossible to be silent.

As long as they have left traces in this world, it is absolutely impossible to escape the search of their six royal families.

It's just a matter of spending more time.

Airplanes~

A golden light burst out from the top of the Golden Spirit Temple.

The next moment,

As soon as everyone saw a flower in front of them, they saw a man with a golden light appear in front of them.

What a speed!

Everyone shrank in the holes.

Before their bodies can react.

Qin Huai's fist had already smashed up.

A warrior exploded on the spot.

"Stop... Run!"

As soon as the first half of the fourth fairy came out, he immediately changed his words.

"Split up!"

She thought that everyone together could not be the match for this man.

It's just that in the next second, it was pitch black in front of her eyes.

So fast...

No, it's faster......

Qin Huai's feet tapped, and there was no astonishing slump.

But his speed is faster than before, I don't know how much.

Like a golden flash, he shuttled through the forest to kill the warriors of the Six Royal Clans one by one.

The warriors of Buddhism and Confucianism were not polite either.

Not long after,

There were only him and Long Huixing left.

Qin Huai reappeared in front of Long Huixing, looking at the latter's blood, he couldn't see the miserable appearance anymore.

There was a hint of pity in his eyes.

Although the other party hid something from himself, he enthusiastically told himself many rules and actions in the spiritual world along the way.

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

There are many old guys, and young Tianjiao will be the bottom in it......

"Because the people in it are all characters who have been called the Great Heavenly Pride in a certain period of time."

Long Huixing kept coughing up blood, but he still told Qin Huai about this knowledge.

And a martial artist like Qin Huai, whose soul and qi and blood are not completely blended, can enter all layers of the spirit world at will.

However, if you have already completed the blending and cultivation of the two, you can only move on the second and third floors.

Progressively.

Those top-level old monsters are on the top two floors.

"The initiative to leave the spirit realm is to calm the mind for two seconds, and then meditate on the space you were in when you originally entered." Long Huixing finished the last sentence.

"Thank you!"

Qin Huai clenched his fists heavily.

The next moment,

The latter was completely choked.

Not being able to voluntarily leave the spirit realm means that the soul is damaged.

The next time I see this little prince, I don't know when it will be.

Qin Huai clenched his fists slightly, feeling his strength.

"On the premise that my qi and blood are so strong, this King Kong is not bad blood, and it can actually increase my qi and blood by nearly fifty percent."

He ventriloquished, shocked.

If this kind of power is added to those people just now, I am afraid it will be several times over.

And those people are all the top Tianjiao of the six clans and three sects.

"It's no wonder that the Golden Spirit Temple is regarded by them as the top opportunity of the spiritual blood layer."

Qin Huai reluctantly turned his head, and then punched out.

Rumble!

The astonishing strength broke three trees from a distance of several meters.

Dust and smoke rise.

Qin Huai squinted his eyes and looked at the figure revealed on the other side of the smoke.

He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have found that Dao Sect guy when he killed people before.

That guy's sense of presence is not strong, he hasn't spoken from beginning to end, and he even forgot about his existence.

"You didn't run away?"

"Why run away?" The Taoist youth spoke for the first time.

"Aren't we our own?"

Hearing this, Qin Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The Six Princes and the other two sects are not clear, but I am the Dao son of the Dao Sect."

Daozi was thirty meters away from Qin Huai.

"If you have Kunpeng Qi on your body, it means that you are Qingzhou... Or people from a few states near Qingzhou."

"And there's dragon energy in it... That's confusing."

"But looking at your previous moves, although you have the habit of deliberately imitating the Six Royal Clans, you still can't hide the traces of the martial arts hall and the sect."

"Especially the traces of my Dao Sect."

The corners of Michiko's mouth curled slightly.

When Qin Huai heard this, his body relaxed.

He listened quietly as the other man continued.

"Suppose you are from my Dao Sect, and you are near Qingzhou...... I think of a long, long time ago, there was a line of Taoism called Jiulong, and the Jiulong Dao people had slashed countless true dragons, and even comprehended the true dragon method to create a Jiulong True Qigong."

"The Kowloon real people even left a real dragon skeleton ......"

"The last place where the Kowloon real person founded the sect seems to be Qingzhou."

"If you use the real dragon bones as the spirit of the town, it can explain that you have dragon energy in you."

"It's not a loss, it's a Taoist." Qin Huai sighed.

The importance of intelligence is vividly reflected at this moment.

"Down there is the master of the Nine Dragons Gate, Qin Huai."

Qin Huai also admitted frankly.

The other party has already known to this point, and it must be useless to conceal it.

"Daozong, Zhang Youji!"

Zhang Youji clenched his fists.

"What is the situation in Qingzhou now?"

"Great calamity, the Sacred Heart Sect has set up a blood sea array here to cultivate a puppet of the King Realm, and the plot is very big......

Qin Huai roughly took Qingzhou

Tell the other person about it.

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