In the next few days, Qin Shan had explained everything that should be explained, and then went directly to the Flame Empire.

Qin Shan had rejected the request of the Flame Empire before, the Flame Empire would definitely be hostile to Qin Shan, plus the Dead Soul would use the Psionic Storm, and when the time came, it would definitely encounter the people who destroyed the heavens, and the people who destroyed the heavens were unfathomable, even Qin Shan had to be vigilant.

Therefore, this time he went to the Flame Empire, and Qin Shan brought all the powerful combat power with him.

Needless to say, Lu Bu and Zhao Zilong, Tsunade, Daji and Ling Yin also brought them, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Hong were also counted together.

Next, Qin Shan and his party went directly to the Flame Empire.

After more than a month of psionic storms, it will take at least half a month from the Shengtian Dynasty to the Flame Empire at a normal speed, and Qin Shan needs to go over to explore the situation in advance.

Not only that, the spiritual energy storm is a storm that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, although it is full of dangers, it also has considerable opportunities, if it can be cultivated in a rich spiritual energy, the effect is dozens of times that of usual.

The matter of the aura storm has already spread, and there must be a lot of martial cultivators going to join in the fun, and the situation will be complicated by then, and it will be a mistake if you don't go there early.

In the next ten days, Qin Shan did not encounter any special circumstances along the way, and successfully came to the border of the Flame Empire.

"Lord, our current location is on the border of the Flame Empire, and the location of Yunshan Mountain is on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital of the Flame Empire, and it will take two or three days to reach it. Zhao Zilong took out the map and said to Qin Shan.

"It's getting late today, so let's stop in the city in front of us, and it's not too late to set off tomorrow. Qin Shan pointed to the city not far in front of him and said.

Subsequently, Qin Shan and his party entered this border city.

Because Qin Shan and his party were pretending to be passing merchants, they successfully entered the city.

After entering the city, Qin Shan and his party found an inn to live in, and then ate at the restaurant next to the inn.

When I was eating with relish, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the restaurant.

On one side are several sect disciples dressed in uniform clothes, and on the other side are unkempt fortune tellers.

"How can this be reasonable! You stinky beggars dare to block Uncle Ben's way, you are simply looking for death!" a tall young disciple at the head pointed at the unkempt old fortune teller and roared angrily.

"Childe, it's not the old man who is in your way, but you who are in the way of the old man, and besides, the old man is not a beggar, but a fortune teller!" the old gentleman said stubbornly.

"You're a beggar, your whole family is a stinky beggar!What's the matter? You bite me!?!Stinky beggar, you're still so arrogant in your way, be careful that Uncle Ben will kill you directly!" the disciple pointed at the fortune teller and yelled with disdain.

The old fortune teller pinched his fingers and said with a solemn face: "Young man, your name is Chenshan!

"Blood, you stink, you really think you're awesome, why don't you calculate your fate? Why don't you change your life for yourself? Why are you still like this! Hmph! I don't have anything to say!" Dusty Mountain said disdainfully.

"Fortune tellers can't tell fortunes for themselves, otherwise they will violate the way of heaven and will be punished most severely by the way of heaven, young man, there are two paths in front of you now, one is that you take a step back and open the sky, and the other is to continue to move forward, which will bring you a disaster of blood and light!" said the fortune teller unhurriedly.

"Drafting! Why are you still pretending to be a ghost with Lao Tzu, let's die!"

Dust Mountain is a kick to the fortune teller.

Peng's bang, the fortune teller flew directly into the restaurant, but he was not too hurt, he just got up and started to run away.

Chenshan and several other disciples still didn't let go of the fortune teller, and rushed directly into the restaurant.

"Stinky beggar, Lao Tzu stoned you to death today!" Seeing the fortune teller fleeing, Chenshan and a few disciples picked up their chairs and smashed them.

For a while, the chickens and dogs in the restaurant jumped, and the other customers were worried about getting into trouble, so they all left the restaurant, and only Qin Shan's table was still eating.

At this time, a chair flew to Qin Shan's table.

Lu Bu's eyes flashed with coldness, he grabbed the chair, and then shouted coldly at the disciples: "You guys get out of here, don't disturb the lord's dinner, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!"

Chenshan and a few other disciples stopped, then squinted at Lu Bu, their eyes full of disdain.

"Shut up! If you're nosy, be careful to get rid of you together!" Chenshan glared at Lu Bu coldly, but when he saw the women at the same table, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Yo! It turns out that there are still a few beautiful women here!"

"Get out!" Qin Shan put down his chopsticks and glared at the guy called Dust Mountain.

"you off!" Dusty Hill scolded unceremoniously.

Qin Shan didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and said lightly to Lu Bu: "Knock out all this kid's teeth!"

"Yes, lord!" Lu Bu nodded heavily, then stood up and clenched his fists and said.

As he spoke, Lu Bu strode directly towards the dust mountain.

Seeing the sturdy Lu Bu coming over, Chenshan and the other disciples looked indifferent, and even had disdain in their eyes.

However, the strength of these disciples is indeed outstanding, they have all reached the fifth rank of the Martial King Realm or above, and they all look like they are only in their twenties, and they are already the best among geniuses to reach this level.

"Boy, I advise you not to act rashly, we are all disciples of the strongest sect in the Flame Empire, the 'Vientiane Sect', if you dare to touch Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you die a bad death!"

However, Lu Bu did not pause at all, and still walked over unscrupulously.

The others next to him looked surprised.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Vientiane Sect, these people are unlucky!"

"You're right, the Vientiane Sect is the strongest sect in our Flame Empire, except for the royal family who don't take any forces in their eyes at all, these people dare to provoke the Vientiane Sect, they are definitely looking for death!"

"Knowing that they are disciples of the Vientiane Sect and still don't listen, they can only say that they are ...... death"

“......”

Seeing that Lu was ignoring it, Chenshan said to a few disciples around him: "This guy is so arrogant, give him a lesson!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen, no problem, leave it to us!"

As he spoke, several disciples raised their weapons and rushed directly towards Lu Bu.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that when a few of them were about to attack Lu Bu, Lu Bu threw a punch at these people.

With a bang, the violent fist wind directly shook several people away, and even Lu Bu's fist did not touch the bodies of several people.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes showed a look of shock, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

(End of chapter)