South of the Central Plains, for the land of the Southern Barbarians, this place has been mixed with Han and Yi since ancient times, the geographical environment is special, countless mountains and strange peaks are towering, straight arch the south sky, part of the terrain is even more difficult and sinister, there is no road at all.

In addition, the climate of the Southern Barbarian Land is humid and warm, and the vegetation is numerous, so Gu magic, poison art, and witchcraft are rampant in this area, and many evil cultivators also live here.

However, no matter how sinister this place is, how sparsely populated, but there are also many unique specialties, and there are often traders who are willing to risk their lives for money.

On this day, the sun was very poisonous, and the tea shop on the edge of the only official road leading to Nanban was full of people who were taking refuge from the summer, and the owner of the tea shop who watched it was smiling, holding cold tea, going back and forth between the guests.

"You old name Hanako, get away from me, don't stay here and disgust my guests!" Just when everyone was drinking, the owner of the tea shop suddenly shouted and cursed.

When I looked up, I saw him holding a short stick and driving away an old man in rags.

The old man was short in stature, and his body was covered with no flesh, and there were pus-bleeding sores on his exposed skin. A few people who couldn't look past it and got up to stop it, seeing such a picture, also sat down again, lowered their heads, and ignored it.

"Here we go again!" Yuan Qing shook his head slightly, Taiyi brushed his hand in the dust, and with a slight wave, a pure and holy aura surged, and the poisonous gas and miasma that originally gathered from all directions suddenly dissipated.

Yuan Qingwei got up, but the vendor who was originally sitting next to him suddenly made a move, and a short dagger flew out of his sleeve, pointing directly at Yuan Qingwei's heart.

At the same time, a pair of grandchildren sitting on the other side of Yuan Qingwei also started at the same time, and the grandson's rattle swayed, making a crisp and pleasant sound, rendering the surroundings with an innocent and cheerful childlike atmosphere.

Grandpa raised his hand and shot out more than a dozen slender silver needles to block the direction of Yuan Qingwei's escape.

"Ignorance!" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, flicked his long sleeves, Taiyi whisked the dust and rolled up a gust of wind, and the seats on the side seemed to be pierced, which were broken by the wind, and the nearest seller was directly swept out with wounds, and fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

And the silver needles sent out by the old man were all bounced back into his body, he stared at Yuan Qingwei with wide eyes, and a trace of dark blue liquid gradually flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly swallowed.

Looking at the rest of the children, Yuan Qingwei slapped his palm, and the crisp slap sounded, but it was as deafening as thunder, and the rattle in the child's hand cracked, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his pupils dilated.

When the old beggar, who was farther away, saw this, he jumped up in fright, and the light under his feet was light, and he fled into the distance.

"Are you gone?" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, raised his hand and shot out a clear light, knocking the old beggar to the ground, and then straightened his sleeves, looked at the remaining people around the tea shop, turned around and continued to move in the direction of Nanban.

A few people who hadn't had time to do anything before they dared to speak out after watching Yuan Qingwei walk away.

"Damn! Which idiot said that this guy was able to get the Heavenly Sword because he took advantage of the Demon Sect? With his strength, it's not much worse than the four masters! A man swallowed his saliva, looked at several "companions" who had died tragically, and opened his mouth with some fear.

"Who knows..."The other person on the side answered, and then his heart palpitated, and he said with some envy: "I have long heard that this Yuan Zhenren has condensed the three-grade golden pill, I thought it was fake, but now it seems that this news is probably true!" ”

"That's it! When I heard that Yuan Zhenren condensed the upper three grades of the golden pill, I couldn't believe it, who didn't know that the upper three grades of the golden pill were exclusive to the Qingcheng faction, the Panruo Temple and the Penglai Pavilion, and there were very few strong people in the four major families who condensed the upper three grades of the golden pill. As a loose cultivator, how can he do it! But now it seems that it is me who is waiting to sit in the well and watch the sky! ”

In the midst of everyone's discussion, one person suddenly said: "You said that the Yuan Dao people seized the Tongtian Sword, do you want to start a sect!" ”

"Possibly!"

"That's right!"

A monk even used this as the keynote to sort out and explain what Yuan Qingwei had done recently.

"As a casual cultivator, it must be a coincidence that Yuan Dao people can achieve the Shangsanpin Jindan, and the exercises they inherit may not be able to do this, so he will continue the matter on Qingcheng Mountain and snatch the Tongtian Sword. In order to comprehend another set of methods from it, combined with its own inheritance, it has become another force in addition to the ten major forces. ”

And the reason why he came to Nanban is because this place is a place where scattered cultivators gather, and there is no big force here. Although it is not as fertile as Middle Earth, nor is it convenient as the East China Sea, and the western wilderness is vast, it is not hindered by good and evil families, but it is a suitable place for opening a sect. ”

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Yuan Qingwei, who had already gone far, naturally failed to hear the perfect "explanation" of this logic.

Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't have any strange thoughts, after all, he had encountered too many such things along the way.

On that day, there was a big battle on Qingcheng Mountain, and many scattered and neutral forces were dumbfounded.

Whether it is Lu Ping's bizarre life experience, the betrayal of Dao Zhen, the second-in-command of the Qingcheng faction second only to the head, the Demon Sect's attack on the main hall of the Qingcheng faction, or the supreme power of the Tongtian Sword, and the news that Dao Zhen is still alive, it is all a group of people who eat melons, and they eat a little.

But these things in front of them are a little insignificant compared to the last Yuan Qingwei going down the mountain with the Tongtian Sword.

Yuan Qingwei's approach was like smashing the face of the Qingcheng faction on the ground, stepping on it more than a dozen times, and then throwing it into the dung pit.

This time, the reputation of the Qingcheng faction has plummeted.

But the collapse of the prestige of the Qingcheng faction does not mean that the prestige of the Yuan and Qing dynasties has been cast, after all, there is a demon sect attacking the mountain as a premise.

In the eyes of countless opportunistic or unscrupulous people, Yuan Qingwei's success is just a bargain for the Demon Sect.

This directly led to the fact that after the news that Yuan Qingwei came down the mountain with the Tongtian Sword, he kept encountering people who tried to seize the Tongtian Sword, the top magic weapon in the world, from him through various means.

At the beginning, Yuan Qingwei was able to maintain a relatively normal mentality and let go of these opportunistic people.

But people's hearts are like this, you are also merciful, the more rampant they are, Yuan Qingwei's forbearance is regarded as weakness by them, and the follow-up actions are more and more ruthless.

In the end, in order to calculate Yuan Qingwei, an evil cultivator killed all the people in a village and town and used it to arrange the formation, which angered Yuan Qingwei, and he killed him for the first time.

And, from then on, all those who had the courage to do it to him were slapped to the ground by him, rubbing desperately.

can survive, Yuan Qingwei is too lazy to care, and if they can't survive, even if they are unlucky.

For a while, the dirty things around Yuan Qingwei began to gradually decrease.