Qiu Shiliang and Bai Qi looked at each other, and their eyes were as deep as the sea, and neither could see each other's true intentions.

"Lord Lieutenant is so magical, I'm afraid that there will be no place in front of the helm master, so we, the disciples of the micro end, will have to cut off on our own. Bai Qi said lightly.

"Does Lord Helm think I'm going to follow him?" Qiu Shiliang asked coldly.

"Lord Lieutenant needs to be at the helm now more than ever. Bai Qi grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than a ghost.

"Hmph, it seems that the helmsman has seen from me that my magic skills are unstable. Is this the reason for your appearance?" Qiu Shiliang asked coldly.

"The lieutenant's health has always been the most important thing at the helm. Moreover, the magic path skill secretly created by the helm master is not something that can be described by a simple single sentence of magic skill. Bai raised his eyebrows and said.

"......" the corners of Qiu Shiliang's mouth trembled. This is the first time that I have heard the name of the magic skill I cultivated. Back then, he practiced to the peak of the fourth grade and never made an inch, because he got up at the end of the micro and had no chance to come into contact with the martial arts with inheritance.

The appearance of people in troubled times is like a beacon in troubled times, pointing out the direction of his cultivation. Qiu Shiliang asked the name of this martial art many times, and the people of the troubled world simply told him that it was a magic skill all the way.

The process of teaching magic skills is also through the chaotic world to guide the qi of Qiu Shiliang, so that he can operate according to the qi of the troubled people. He didn't see a word of mantra, a map. This magic skill is like a monster parasitic in his body, little by little in his dantian qi sea took root, sprouted, blossomed, and grew into a towering tree, leading him to break through the layers of levels.

He knew that there must be a saying for this magic skill, but he couldn't stop it. After the small success of the magic skill, he has gained power, through the Tang Dynasty Inner arsenal, he learned a lot of Qimen Zuodao inheritance martial arts, and gradually formed his own set of martial arts system. But this path of magic is still the foundation of building this martial arts system.

After the eighth grade, he realized a new realm of martial arts, with enough experience and knowledge, in the leisure time of controlling the imperial court, he is pushing back the root of this road of magic skills, and trying to get in touch with the troubled world, trying to take advantage of this road of magic skills.

In the end, he even took action to capture many believers who were wandering in Chang'an.

But the Troubled World and the Floating Life Church believers under his command are tight-lipped. These believers who were caught were extremely hard-boned, and they would rather die than say anything, and he would not be able to inquire about anything.

Unexpectedly, today Bai Qi directly said the name of the magic skill.

Because there is no map and method, Qiu Shiliang has not reversed the source and inheritance of this path to this day. Now that he has a name, he can piece together the ins and outs of this exercise little by little.

His retrograde of this exercise has reached about fifty or sixty percent, and with a little confirmation of the source of the inheritance and the effect of the exercise, he can realize that eight or nine are not far from ten.

Demon Journey...... These three words made the already unstable breath in Qiu Shiliang's body steam.

He knew that his thoughts were being manipulated to death by the troubled world and this Bai Qi, and they were not afraid that he would not comply.

But Qiu Shiliang knew that he still had chips in his hands. Because if the troubled world and Bai Qi can pinch him to death, it is impossible to talk to him about any conditions. Just pinch him and it's over.

To put it bluntly, the Floating Life Society is a demonic organization that fears that the world will not be chaotic, and what they want is another world, not this world at all. If Qiu Shiliang could really be controlled by them, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.

Qiu Shi's conscience has been thinking about what his bargaining chips are, what is he that is scrupled by the troubled world, and he wants to find Bai Qi to be a lobbyist.

"Dare to ask, what is so special about this demonic journey?" Qiu Shiliang asked in a deep voice.

"It seems that the lieutenant still hasn't understood his magic skills, no wonder his breath has been so unstable lately. Bai Qi continued to smile. Looking at that grimace, the enemy's conscience deserved to be uncomfortable.

"Lord Lieutenant, have you been happy in Daming Palace all these years?" Bai Qi asked slowly.

"......" Qiu Shiliang put his hands behind his back, turned around, walked a few steps in the room, and suddenly sneered, "Is it still comfortable for Fusheng to stay in Jiangnan?"

Bai stood up and shuddered. Gangnam, that Jiangnan in the flames and darkness, made him wake up from nightmares many times. The moment he died, he didn't even want to resurrect the jade talisman. That terrible world, he didn't want to go again.

What makes him angry the most is that he doesn't know who to hate. gluttony ate him once, and when he came back from life, he was beaten by Liu Xiu's heavenly justice again. Should he hate the Demon God Sect or the Shenwu Sect, he is still a mess.

Half of the big players who fought with him in Jiangnan did not spend the jade talisman to resurrect. They don't play this plane anymore.

To come to Chang'an, he is happier than anyone else. Jiang Nan has been played badly by someone who doesn't know, and he doesn't want to join in the fun there anymore. It's still interesting to play Qiu Shiliang.

"Hmph, Lord Lieutenant's eyes are like torches, and I'm not afraid to tell the truth, the chaos in Jiangnan has been decided, and the eight towns in the southeast are already the world of the Wumeng. The forty-eight halls of the Fusheng Society, and the one hundred and eight rudder industries in Jiangnan have all been uprooted. Bai Qi told the truth.

"If the Lord of the White House is interested, I have a large internal arsenal, and there is still a lack of a treasurer. Qiu Shiliang said with a sneer.

"Lord Lieutenant, don't you still think Chang'an City is interesting? The main altar of my Floating Life Society is built between the green mountains and green waters, and there is no cave in the sky, that is where the real cultivators fall in, Lord Lieutenant, think about it somewhat. Bai Qi said leisurely.

"Hmph, the land of evil ways, how can there be the power of the world in hand, the style of the ministers of the world kneeling down to see, I have a lively nature, and in that kind of widowed place, there is no fun to stay. Qiu Shiliang said lightly.

"But the magic of my Floating Life Society can make the lieutenant a real man. Bai Qi squinted at him.

"Hiss!" Qiu Shiliang's eyes flashed red, and his palms instantly turned green and jade. Bai Qi felt a wave of murderous intent rushing towards his face, and he instantly activated the ossification technique, and a layer of moon-white bone armor on his chest was born with his thoughts.

Qiu Shiliang's green jade palm was imprinted on the immortal bone armor, and his sharp fingertips were inserted into the bone armor by half an inch, which was extremely sharp. The white bone armor was like the teeth of a monster, biting frantically, clamping Qiu Shiliang's attacking palm.

Qiu Shiliang and Bai Qi were almost face to face, their eyes facing each other, and sparks were shining.

In a fit of rage, Qiu Shiliang used the secret book of his own inheritance, the green jade cone. This green jade cone is a secret skill that uses its own true qi to stimulate the green jade gang with the greatest efficiency, and the higher the realm, the greater the power. Especially under the stimulation of high-level exercises, it can produce gold and broken jade, which specializes in breaking the body protection divine skill, like a cone, which is indestructible.

Although Bai Qi was refined to the seventh grade, he also had an immortal bone armor as a defense, but he was caught off guard, and his armor was still broken.

"Lieutenant, if I say that I have a way to revive my majesty, would you like to help the helm rebuild the demon system?" Bai Qi asked urgently.

"I have my own way to become a man again, and I don't need the Floating Life Society!" Qiu Shiliang's face was furious, obviously moved by murderous intent.

"Does Lord Lieutenant want to be a eunuch for the rest of his life, relying on the weak Kaicheng Emperor forever?" Bai Qi asked with a sneer.

"Hmph, I have my own way. Qiu Shiliang thought of Lei Changye's magic weapon for painting, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If the lieutenant thought that Lei Changye would give the magic weapon of painting with both hands, it would be a big mistake. This person is a master like a cloud, half of the heroes in Lei Gong's drama are working under him, it may be possible to kill him, and it is difficult to let him give up treasures. Bai Qi hissed. Qiu Shiliang's jade cone had already broken through the bone armor on his chest, piercing into his skin, cutting his solid flesh little by little.

"Go on!" Qiu Shiliang said coldly.

"This person uses the power of the magic weapon, the painting body and the painting of the person's consciousness together, although the idea is ingenious, but the cost of maintaining the magic weapon is extremely high, it is rumored that he has accumulated millions of dollars in the south of the Yangtze River, but in and out of the simple, no luxury, every day is still exhausting all kinds of ways to collect money, endlessly. If it weren't for the great loss of the magic weapon, how could it be so. Bai Qi continued, "Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the adult gets the magic weapon of painting, he may collect money like Lei Changye?"

"Of course I ......," Qiu Shiliang said this, but he couldn't help but stop. He remembered the dreamlike Lei Gong drama in the Zangjiao Building.

In the end, he even went crazy and applauded like other stupid people, he had never been so heartless in his life. Now that I think about it, Wang Sui was able to collect millions of dollars, and this big drama of promoting Lei Gong's opera played a vital role.

He asked himself that in addition to sending troops to persecut, he really didn't have the ability to make people willing to give money. He also thought of using the nobles who entered the painting as a threat to force the family to give money. But now that I think about it, this doesn't happen to be the heart of those family heirs, the old immortal is finally going to die, and it is filial piety if they don't come to hand over the knife.

"Lei Changye is a natural anomaly, and only such an anomaly can make such a flashy magic weapon. He completely relied on absorbing the wealth of the world's rich people to satisfy his whimsical ideas. If the others had his strength and accumulated wealth, they would have already swept the world north. And he's still having fun in Gangnam. Bai Qi said with a sneer.

The enemy's conscience is empty. If Lei Changye can amass 20 million yuan of wealth a year, coupled with the foundation of the Wu Alliance, he will lead 100,000 troops to the north in minutes. Isn't he fragrant when Chang'an calls himself emperor? Could it be that he really filled all the money into Lei Gong's magic weapon. This is very much in line with the strength of the heroes of the rivers and lakes to spend a lot of money, and their brains are not normal people's brains.

Qiu Shiliang's mind was suddenly full of thoughts. If Lei Gong's opera and the magic weapon of painting are things that he can't control, or can't maintain, it means that they have no value at all. He would never leave his fate to anyone else.

"But Motu Gong can help you become a real man again. Bai Qi whispered.

"Oh?" Qiu Shiliang looked impassive. He had already guessed that the troubled people wanted to work on his greatest greed, but at this moment, when he heard the good news, his heart was still beating wildly.

Even if you know that people in troubled times are not well-intentioned, but the luck mentality still arises spontaneously.