Qin Divine Palace, the ninth floor of the Hall of Life and Death.

Xia Ziyu was still sitting cross-legged on the futon in the temple.

Quiet, peaceful, tranquil and indifferent.

He's there, but it's not there.

There was not a single ray of brilliance on him, and once he retreated, the seasons were already changing.

I don't know if the summer is gone, it's late autumn in the blink of an eye, and time is changing, and it's already the middle of winter.

He opened his eyes, which were deep, without the slightest fluctuation of breath.

The figure gradually faded, and he disappeared into the temple silently.

Half a year of retreat, there are gains, realizations, melancholy, and losses.

He left, leaving only a message.

Among the Qin clan, except for Qin Jian and Gong Ling, no one knew that he had left.

The Kunlun Mountains had already been covered with snow, and Tianyang was dressed in a white mink robe, boiling wine on the void, taking a sip slightly, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

In the end, there is a success, and there is a failure, a river and lake, a life, all parties move, and he walks alone.

"That's it, that's it, the people of the rivers and lakes, there are no people on the rivers and lakes!"

The dark face was expressionless, but the light in his eyes was flickering, and he was about to stop.

Kunlun Divine City, a black gold divine sword is carried on his back, a Xuanmo robe is draped, and his silver hair is fluttering, standing alone in the wind at the head of the city.

Qin Mingjun's figure appeared, the snow was flying, and he was dressed in black mink silk and looked particularly eye-catching.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he asked with a smile, "When will you return?"

The young man shook his head slightly, "I don't know, maybe the spring flowers are blooming, maybe the sky is full of red leaves, maybe it's today, it's snowing!"

"The Emperor Pass may not be able to hold out for long, you have to hurry!" Qin Mingjun's face was a little solemn.

The young man bowed his head and stood quietly at the head of the city, looking at the endless silver-white earth, his figure stepped out of the air, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jun, I will fight a set of punches, if it is here next year, I have not yet returned, tell Ziyuan, the general trend is rising, and the emperor will return!"

"All the desolations are returned to Qin!"

The sound falls, the snow stops, and the wind stops!

Between heaven and earth, only the boy who waved his fist was left, one punch was snowy, one punch was stormy, and one punch was regretful in the sky.

Effortlessly, unconsciously one hundred and eight punches.

The fist fell, the shadow dispersed, and there was no more teenager in the world.

Qin Ming's handsome laughter rang out, "Good one, all the desolations will return to Qin!"

He didn't know where the boy was going, but he was still walking through the world, looking for the way in his heart.

But now, he needs to think about these things, he knows that now, the young man is the emperor and the patriarch of the Qin clan, although he has not been crowned, he is also worthy of the name.

On the Bright Divine Continent, a man and a woman continued to run on the earth, the wind and snow did not touch their bodies, their robes were flying, and the eagles were flying without a trace.

Nami took Qin Ming's arm and walked all the way, and after learning some news from the young spirit, the two walked towards the north.

This north side is not a good place, of course, this is for mortals.

The divine sense was swept away, and thousands of miles away, there were mountain gods, ghosts, monsters and demons, occupying a mountain to cause trouble.

It's just that these haunting demons and monsters in the mountains don't often do the cruel deeds such as the abduction of woodcutters and mortal spirits, and the two sides on the mountain and under the mountain can be regarded as stable, and there are few rumors of disasters between the people and mortal spirits.

For a while, this place was at its peak, that is, many immortal characters wanted to bypass this place, but not long ago, it seemed that there was an accident, and a divine light was struck, and many demons and monsters in the mountains were bombarded.

As a result, the silence fell, and for another year, there were only some mountain monsters left on this side of the mountains and rivers.

As for the truth, Qin Ming and the others have been inquiring for a long time, and they don't know who did it.

Anyway, the rumors in the countryside are varied, some say that those gods have descended, and they feel that the demons and monsters here are really an eyesore, so they do it easily, and some people say that the gods in the sky are fighting, and they are swept away by the aftermath.

What's more, the king of the mountains is not long-sighted, and he must have offended the gods and goddesses when he went out to forage for food, and the gods were unhappy, so he was killed within a thousand miles.

Qin Ming and Nami walked into the mountains, and the things that appeared in their divine consciousness made the two of them a little creepy.

Qin Ming was a little surprised, someone put this mesh so far away, did he have some calculations, did he want to confuse the public or what?

At the beginning, after the end of the Great War of the Ancient Ages, he felt this momentum, saying that it was evil, it was not counted, and it was not possible to talk about demons.

At the beginning, the catastrophe caused by the Evil God Clan, this side of the world suffered heavy losses, making it difficult for his father, Qin Jian and other older generations of Qin Clan people to let go.

Now that such a qi machine has been found above the realm of the Bright God Continent, when did the hand of the evil god clan extend so long?

The evil god clan can only walk outside the Imperial Realm now, and it is only in the early stage of the Imperial Realm, but the evil power left here is the Imperial Realm, is there anyone misleading them?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out the key point.

He didn't see him pondering, nor did he bother, but walked quietly.

The two walked into a mountain, only to see that there was a temple on the mountain, and the temple was not dedicated to the so-called gods, but a big snake.

The serpent lay on the altar with its eyes closed, as if asleep, and on the table in front of it lay a few tributes, as well as an incense burner, and the smoke of incense.

Qin Ming and Nami's eyes saw wisps of luck surging towards the big snake.

The serpent's back is black, while its belly is snow-white, implying the yin and yang poles.

As soon as Nami was about to speak, Qin Ming stopped her, shook her head slightly, and then stepped over the threshold of the temple and went up to light a stick of incense.

The big snake seemed to sense it, opened and closed its eyes slightly, and a voice came out from the snake's mouth, "What are you two asking for here?"

Qin Ming smiled slightly, waved his big hand, and saw that the temple world changed instantly, becoming a cave mansion.

Nami looked at the big snake with a smile and said, "You're not small, you dare to take our incense?"

The serpent's body trembled, and his indifferent gaze turned into horror.

This cave is its residence, because of its successful cultivation, it turned this cave into a mountain temple, in order to absorb the power of incense in the world, no mortal can see through the essence of this place.

Even those so-called mountain immortals, few people come here, so it can be safe here.

The big snake's body was covered with green smoke, turning into the appearance of a child, dressed in black, and two looming horns had appeared on its forehead.

Hurriedly jumped off the desk, bowed down and said, "I didn't know that the immortals came, the little one didn't do anything evil here, but just did his part in exchange for some incense to help me practice, and asked the two big immortals to spare the little one." ”

Qin Ming smiled lightly, turned his head to look at Nami and smiled, "Can't you see that you're still a kind-hearted little demon?"

A little cold sweat oozed from the boy's forehead, and his legs trembled, for fear that the two immortals in front of him would kill him in a fit of rage, and he would cramp his skin.

Na'vi stepped forward, "I'm not lazy, according to what they said, how can this little guy have five hundred years of cultivation, he has a palm on his forehead, his chest and abdomen are bulging, and he has the ability to turn into a dragon." ”

This sentence made the boy even more excited, and he could easily see through his essence, but he couldn't do it even if he wanted to escape.

Can only hope that these two immortals in front of him will not want his little life? The boy who was crying bitterly in his heart turned blue and his body trembled slightly, obviously afraid to the extreme.

Qin Ming saw his embarrassment, waved his hand again, this Fang Cave Mansion turned into the previous temple, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, we are not here to kill you, it's just that you are relatively close here, so all of you come here to inquire about something." ”

When the boy heard this, he still didn't dare to be careless, and said cautiously, "Two adults, just command, as long as the little one knows, he will definitely tell the truth." ”

Qin Ming raised his head slightly and said, "Do you know why some time ago, there was a great disaster here, where did all the big demons here?"

While speaking, Qin Ming picked up dry materials in the temple, and the boy also hurriedly stepped forward, and after a while, they gathered together, and with a wave of his hand, a bonfire burned, and the two of them and a demon sat next to them.

The boy said, "Actually, there were still many big demons within a thousand miles of us before, that is, the small one is now in this cave mansion, and there were other big demons before, but just a year ago, I don't know what happened to me, and these big demons disappeared overnight." ”

Na'mi muttered, "Gone?"

"Didn't someone come here and take them all away?"

The boy hesitated, as if he had thought of something terrible, and said in a trembling voice, "Last year, there was indeed a golden mang, and it was very loud, and after that, there was no big demon on the mountain of this land. ”

"Anyway, in the end, we're the little demons left, if it was in the past, how could it be our turn to sit on these mountains. ”

Qin Ming said with a smile, "Since that's the case, why don't you go to the bottom of the mountain to forage for food, but instead learn from those human immortals to absorb the power of incense and practice?"

Although the boy looked immature, in Qin Ming's eyes, this little demon turned out to be a monster that had survived for more than six hundred years, but he was still young in shape.

The boy smiled, and then told the two of them the reason, "The two adults don't know, our mountain forest, there has always been a rule, that is, not to infringe on the interests of the people under the mountain, as long as the cultivation is enough, you can do what you can for the mortals, so as to build a small temple and absorb incense to practice." ”

"The reason why there are such rules, in addition to the fact that the previous big demon leaders have been in contact with the outside world, and their temperament is also relatively good, in addition, there are also many violent people under their command, of course, there is no bodhisattva heart, but the most feared thing is to be notorious. ”

"So the commanders set the rule that they should not infringe on mortals, of course, if they meet someone who is not long-sighted, and there is no good heart in their hearts, they just kill and eat. ”

"If you hurt someone for no reason, then you will be killed or driven out by the commanders, and without shelter, death will not be far away. ”

"Because they are afraid that the people under the mountain will change color for it, one will pass ten, ten will pass hundred, in case it provokes a fairy disciple, who will be full of food and support, coveting the so-called secular reputation of subduing demons and eliminating demons and eliminating harm for the people. ”

"Then don't we monsters even have a place to live, so there are strict rules, even if the big demons from all sides disappear, everyone still obeys the rules like this. ”

"Since people from the mountains came up to pray to God, we helped them and drew some incense, which was the best of both worlds. ”

Qin Ming and Nami glanced at each other when they heard this, never thinking that there was such a rational demon in the world.

The boy fiddled with the bonfire and said bitterly, "In the past, if we met the so-called children of the mountains who came to subdue demons and eliminate demons, we would all hide and ask for peace. ”

Na'mi wondered, "Why are you still afraid of them, since you have not been evil?"

The boy shook his head with a wry smile, "Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts, and Vanity Fair needs something to fill it." ”

"Those so-called children of the immortal family are not here to ask for treasure, wealth, and fame, and there are some things in us demons that are of great benefit to their cultivation, so they can kill us by any means, and then gain fame and fortune. ”

"If we don't hide, if we don't run into them, kill them or not?"

"Kill the disciple, come a gentleman, kill a gentleman and then come an old guy, even if you have the ability to kill two and a pair, come and kill all three, all of them will be killed here. ”

"There is a big trouble here, the local government reported to the temple, and the temple adults felt that they had lost face, and we became a thorn in their side, didn't they just invite those big shots?"

The boy said helplessly, "It's very annoying, if we come like you, we will die." ”

Qin Ming said with a smile, "If it weren't for this, wouldn't the people on this mountain be a mess long ago, how could the people under the mountain live in peace, just to say that the small city in the south is dead and transparent, what do their relatives and friends in the outer department think? Overnight, everyone is gone, and the living people will naturally be afraid?"

The boy was stunned, as if he was a little curious about who the handsome man and woman in front of him were, and said with a smile, "Mr. Gaojian, that's the case, so we can only be on the mountain, it's great to be alive!"

Later, the boy said something about the city, which was indeed exactly the same as what the young spirit said before, and also said some anecdotes, after all, after hundreds of years, someone could finally talk about it.

He didn't dare to talk to mortals for fear of scaring them, but now he wasn't worried that the two powerful people in front of him were afraid of him.

It's that he is afraid of them, and although he is afraid, he talks a little more.

Qin Ming and Nami listened quietly, and after learning about the city in their hearts, they were both excited spirits in their hearts.

The time of the accident in that city seems to be inextricably linked to the time when the demons of this mountain and forest disappeared, but the two of them are difficult to figure out the key for a while.

After a rest, the heavy snow outside the temple finally stopped, Qin Ming and Nami said goodbye to the boy, and when he left, Qin Ming also left an opportunity, as for whether he can have gains, it depends on the boy's own creation.

The two people who were sent down the mountain by the children transformed by the big snake leaned on the door of the temple alone, muttering to themselves, as if they wanted to follow here, but they couldn't move their feet like a boulder tied to tens of millions of catties under their feet.

On the way down the mountain, Nami asked suspiciously, "If there is any connection between these two things, there must be a lot of planning in it." ”

Qin Ming muttered, "It's hard for me to understand what the plan is, in the past six months, I've looked for too many clues, but I can hardly connect them." ”

Nami shook her head and said, "If Grandpa Mo had said it well, the Evil God Clan would definitely not have been able to extend its means so long, but what if it was someone from the Holy Land Clan?"

"Do you suspect that there are people from the Holy Land Clan who are fueling the trouble?" Qin Ming stared, his figure paused slightly, and then walked forward, saying, "It's not impossible, moreover, the soul of that side of the city can't enter reincarnation, and now the big demon of this mountain and forest has been captured......

Qin Ming didn't say any more, his eyes collided with Nami, and a sentence sounded in their minds at the same time.

"Seeking wealth, treasure, fame and fortune, there are some things in us demons that are of great benefit to their cultivation, and for this reason, they can kill us by any means!"

They, the immortals on the mountain, the immortals refer to the immortal cultivators, and the immortal cultivators can cultivate with the help of the things on the demon's body, so the cultivation of the holy land clan can also be followed.

"Raise Gu!" Qin Ming and Nami exclaimed at the same time.

The two juniors were cold, and the yin spirits in the city were like Gu worms, raised in the city, and came to harvest when the time was ripe.

Qin Ming's expression was gloomy, "This kind of cultivation method that has lost its conscience really makes people want to kill that gamer!"

Nami said in a deep voice, "We definitely can't stay for a long time, the matter here can be solved by the young people in the clan, and those souls must also be solved like a way, if we really let the secret gamekeeper succeed, I'm afraid it will become a big disaster!"

"We still have to go to the depths, it seems that we need the people from the dark hall to come and keep an eye on it, by the way, find a reason for the disciples of the Light God Clan to come and practice, as for the matter of that city, I can say hello to the clan and let them come to the rescue." Qin Ming said softly.

After saying that, the two stepped on the ground that had just been covered with heavy snow and walked into the depths.

The crunching sound echoed through the woods.

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A cold night.

There is a little sister-in-law in the Jixia School Palace, wearing a red robe draped behind her, and a little golden monkey squatting on her shoulder.

The wind and snow began again, and the little girl in red was holding a big fairy peach in both hands, staring at the fairy peach with a pair of big watery eyes, and kept swallowing saliva, as if she was a little reluctant to eat.

She has been coming to the Jixia School Palace for almost half a year, and she often takes the little monkey to the gate of the School Palace and looks into the distance.

is often in a daze, no matter how persuaded by the disciples of the school palace, she refuses to leave.

When she was in a daze, she would hold the big peach, and she wanted to give the peach in her hand to her brother to eat, but now half a year has passed, and it is snowing, and her brother still hasn't come.

The task of cultivating every day is very heavy, but fortunately, she is smart, anyway, she thinks so, and she often prepares what the elders will teach the next day the day before, and then she can skip class openly.

She lived not with the students, but in the valley of the back mountain, because there were old people there, and Uncle Mochi could be seen hanging out there from time to time.

Her room is now piled up with a lot of scriptures, and there are stacks of splendid articles she copied, which are all taught by the gentlemen of the hundred families, but she doesn't like to listen to them, because it is not her brother's lecture.

But I can't stop reading, my brother said that you have to read to understand the reason, to be reasonable, and you can't always use the sword to solve problems.

So she's still working hard.

Tonight, she was still at the gate of the school palace, sitting on the plaque, rubbing the fairy peach in her hand, counting the time little by little in her heart, and calculating how long she and her brother had been separated.

It's been so long, why hasn't my brother come to pick him up?

Qin Hongyi's eyes were a little red, and they were blown by the wind.

Since half a year has passed, doesn't it mean that the time for my brother to pick him up is much closer?

Qin Hongyi was happy.

So Qin Hongyi stood up happily, learned the appearance of Mr. on the plaque, pretended to be Mr. tone, pointed, and looked into the distance from time to time.

"Oops!"

With an exclamation, Qin Hongyi fell from the high plaque, and was about to have an intimate contact with the snow.

Shout!

A golden light suddenly appeared, grabbing Qin Hongyi's body that was about to land.

"Little girl, are you still the same naughty?" A faint laugh sounded, and after Qin Hongyi saw that face clearly, her little face suddenly puffed up with anger, and snorted coldly, "You want to take care of it?"

Long Hu, who was dressed in a gold-rimmed white robe, was shocked and said aggrievedly, "Anyway, I caught you, okay?

Qin Hongyi crossed his hands on his hips, raised his head and rolled his eyes, and said, "Big man, do you think I'm stupid, I can fly, okay? Do you want you to catch me?"

Long Hub covered his forehead and smiled bitterly, this aunt really doesn't know how to serve, anyway, it's all his fault?

Qin Hongyi patted his shirt, turned his head to look at Long Hub and asked, "Big villain, are you here to pick me up?"

"No!" the dragon hub clasped his hands and looked away.

Bang!

A small fist was exhaled on his chest, and he instantly smashed into the snow like a cannonball, with a look of despair, and the snow exhaled on his face, and let out a long breath.

Qin Hongyi laughed and said, "Big villain, it's not negotiable to beat you, hum!"

After Qin Hongyi finished speaking, he jumped towards the depths of the school palace.

Long Hub half sat up, shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, "Alas, little ancestor!"

After speaking, he got up, patted the snow on his body, and followed Qin Hongyi to the school palace, Qin Hongyi walked in front, and suddenly turned around and said, "I can't walk, carry me!"

"No, don't carry it!" said Long Hub very stiffly.

"Okay, big villain!" Qin Hongyi jumped up and twisted the dragon's ears, "Do you want to carry it?"

"It hurts, it hurts...... Back, you let go, I'll carry it!" Long Hub shouted.

Qin Hongyi let go of his hand with a smile when he heard this, and motioned for the dragon hub to squat down, one big and one small, and the laughter echoed like a silver bell on the road to the valley.

In a building in the school palace, Wu Shi raised his head slightly, looking at this scene with a wry smile, crying and laughing.

Along the way, many people took the initiative to greet her, Qin Hongyi responded to the past one by one, and the students looked at Long Hub curiously, who is this young man who can carry Qin Hongyi, and has such a good relationship with Qin Hongyi, is it his brother?

It's not the same as the young master in the portrait, and there are many disciples who know the dragon hub and nod slightly at the dragon hub.

Xu Hongxue saw the dragon hub and hurriedly went up to greet him, but was driven away by Qin Hongyi in disgust, the dragon hub looked at Xu Hongxue with a hurt face and shook his head, sighed and continued to carry Qin Hongyi forward.

Back in the valley, Long Hub saw the stacked school books in Qin Hongyi's room, smiled, and withdrew.

On the top of the mountain, the dragon hub went up to find the old man, but he hadn't spoken yet, "Coming?"

"Old!" the dragon hub bowed slightly.

"How's it going?" the old man turned around and smiled.

Long Hub smiled slightly, "As expected, the Tang clan has been in chaos on the side, as for the person who is doing the game, there is Ziyuan, but the player with him is still hidden, there are no clues, as for the Tang clan, I can't get in." ”

The old man said, "As long as there is chaos, now the three families in the north are probably already too busy to take care of themselves, and that kid from the Han family is not good at stubble, but his bureau may affect the actions of the Qin family." ”

Long Hub heard it in a fog, he went to the Tang clan, why did the old man say the Han clan, besides, isn't the young master of the Han clan friends with the Qin clan?

Moreover, the attitude of the Han people has always been ambiguous, and the Tianjiao Conference is one of the Qin tribes who besieged and killed him, what is the connection with the matter he investigated.

He entered the Northern Regions Divine Continent this time to see what kind of people's idea it was to join forces with the Ancient Divine Sect to besiege and kill the Qin Clan, and what kind of attitude these principals had towards the Qin Clan.

It was the idea of the disciples to besiege and kill the Qin clan at the beginning, or did the high-level already stand on the opposite side of the Qin clan, and there was no need to hurt the innocent when the time came to liquidate.

Old Cang smiled, "Let me tell you a secret, before the Qin clan hid, there was a siege, which was similar to the scene you had at the Tianjiao Conference. ”

"This time, it seems that the Ancient Ancient Divine Sect is taking the lead, but you must know that at the beginning of the Ancient War, these people were all on the side of the Qin clan, and there were not a few people on both sides, but they just let go of their original grudges and joined forces to deal with the Qin clan, do you think it's so simple?"

"What does the old man mean is that there is still a hand in this that is aimed at the Qin clan?" Long Han's eyes condensed slightly, "If this is the case, what interest does he have to say that the people of the Ancient Divine Sect and the Seven Clans are involved, and there is even Tongbao Pavilion involved?"

The old man said indifferently, "Actually, above the Tianjiao Conference, you should have all heard that the Qin clan blocked their path, so they wanted to wipe the Qin clan from heaven and earth." ”

Long Hub didn't understand, and said, "Blocking their path? Shouldn't we be the same enemy now?" The situation on the Diguan side is critical, and the only way to do this is to concentrate on support, so why do you want to make waves on the mainland?"

"You just saw it, have you ever thought that the secret black hand and the ten thousand clans attacking the imperial city is a purpose?" said the old man with a smile, with a cold look in his eyes, "The existence of the Qin clan will hinder their actions, they will not care about what happens to this common people, they will only care about their own interests." ”

Long Hub stared at his eyes and muttered, "If this is the case, isn't this heaven and earth now under the enemy, with all races outside, and black hands in the dark?"

The old man bowed his head and said, "Yes, now this is the case, if the black hand can't make a plan, he will definitely think of other ways, and all the Holy Land clans on the continent have their own calculations in their hearts." ”

Long Hub asked, "Then if these Holy Land clans are all under control, will that black hand have no chance to take advantage of?"

"It's difficult, if you want to dominate this heaven and earth, you have to be in the Great Emperor Realm, but now there are only two on the continent, and they are almost on the opposite side. The old man shook his head and said, "That black hand just saw the situation clearly, so he has been secretly threading the needle, trying to make all parties chaotic." ”

Long Hub didn't understand how chaotic the situation in this world was, he had only been here for more than a year, and he still didn't know much about this world, and he didn't know what kind of secret was secret.

He felt a little cold as he watched the night earth glow with bursts of silver light under the snow.

No matter where it is, it can't be separated from the word profit, it is profitable, no one goes back and cares about what happens to sentient beings, as long as the goal can be achieved, it may be at all costs, and there is only one who can take the common people as his own responsibility to the Qin family.

"Xia Boy hasn't been out of the customs yet, if he does, there should be a way to deal with it, right?" Long Hub sighed.

The old man smiled, "Young master, maybe!"

The two stood side by side, looking into the distance, the world was covered in silver, and under this white and pure world, how many unknown dirty things were happening?

In the Qin Divine Palace, after receiving a message, the Holy Wuxian, who rarely went out, first returned to the Divine Palace and returned a message, full of confidence, and then went to the Temple of Life and Death for the first time, and then went to find Qin Jian.

But after returning to the mountain range, Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze found that he was not a little interested, although they didn't know what he was doing, it shouldn't be going well like this.

Saint Wuxian didn't want to mention it, he just sat alone on the big array and sighed, but soon he mustered up his courage again, his fighting spirit was high, and he walked out of the mountain range to Kunlun Divine City, looking for Qin Mingjun, and then Qin Xu, and Qing Geng, and so on, he took a stroll around, and when he came back, he was sick again.

Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze were both confused, watching Sheng Wuxian tinkering with some materials, they were all forged and refining divine weapons, but many things were top-grade materials.

After two days, Saint Wuxian disappeared again, went to Qin Jian again, and then went to Kunlun Divine City to find Qin Mingjun.

After Sheng Wuxian was so busy, Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze looked confused, not knowing what Sheng Wuxian was busy with, and they didn't give their two brothers a squeak.

Although Saint Wuxian doesn't seem to have much thought on weekdays, they all know that this kid is arrogant, that is called an eye above the top, even if there is anything, he will hold it back and solve it by himself.

On weekdays, even when I saw Qin Jian and the others saying hello, they would not ask for help, but now that the saint is running around like this, could it be that something has happened?

It's a bit of a bad beating, the three brothers are here, and there are things that don't squeak, it seems that they haven't been loosened for a long time.

The two couldn't help but ask, but Saint Wuxian just replied: I can solve it!

Then he left alone, and the two of them were annoyed for a while, and secretly said in their hearts, waiting for the kid to be idle, they must be beaten.

Finally, one day, when the snow was flying all over the sky, the saint sat on the cliffside, drinking alone, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, like a young man who had returned from his ambition, it was so sunny that he felt a trace of heat in this cold midwinter.

Looking at the appearance of Saint Wuxian, Saint Wuzhang and Saint Yangze looked at each other and smiled, the two of them rubbed their fists sadly, looked at Saint Wuxian's back, and walked slowly.

Bang bang bang......

Dense fists rang out, and I saw that above the clouds, colorful clouds scattered.

After a while, the three of them lay panting in the void, and the saint wailed, "I finally know why that little monkey beats people like a ruffian in the market, and the feelings are all taught by the two of you?"

Sheng Yangze said with a smile, "It's not us who taught it, it's Xia Ziyu who taught it, don't say it, it's quite enjoyable to fight like this, look at you, dare not squeak with us next time you have something?"

Hearing this, Saint Wuxian smiled, in a good mood, and took the two of them to fly to the side of a cliff, took out the wine jug, and smiled very happily on his face.

Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze looked at each other as if they were at each other, and said, "Isn't he stupid?"

Saint Wuxian threw a white eye to him, and in high spirits, he summoned a divine sword, the sword was three feet long, the inscription on the sword body was shining, and the hilt seemed to be covered with dragon scales, and the scales were lined up.

He said with a smile, "My Natal Divine Sword has been cast, I have already refined and injected my Great Dao Qi into it, and my mother has also opened a shop in Kunlun Divine City!"

Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze were stunned and said, "This is what you're doing for these two things all this time?"

Saint Wuxian grinned and said, "Isn't this the boredom of my mother's idleness in the Divine Palace, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress in cultivation for a while, so when I went to see her, she said that she wanted to go to Kunlun Divine City to open a shop, find some resources, and don't have to bother the people of the Qin clan with everything, so that people can beg for gossip!"

"I didn't talk to you about this trivial matter, thinking that forging a sword by myself was my business, so I wouldn't disturb your practice, and my mother's matter was just something to talk about. ”

Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze slandered in their hearts, a trivial matter?

The matter of your mother's relatives is indeed a trivial matter, but your sword-forging is a trivial matter?

Besides, the materials needed to forge the Natal Divine Weapon are so simple, and the materials you took out before are not unseen, and they are far from meeting the standard.

It is estimated that every time I go out, I am trembling, and my face is about to be polished.

Sheng Yangze asked lightly, "Did the patriarch help you solve it?"

Saint Wuxian's face changed slightly, his smile was a little far-fetched, and he pretended to be heroic and said, "Of course, I went to the door to ask for advice, besides, my heart is also a member of the Qin clan, and I am so familiar with it, and there is no big problem for him to help my junior." ”

Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze didn't say anything, they only brought anything that was not against the principle, and the Qin clan would help them properly solve it.

Of course, they don't want to expose the bragging rights of the Holy Immortal in front of them, after all, the Holy Immortal is a person who wants to save face in front of them.

What Saint Wuxian said was spitting and his eyebrows fluttering, but in the end, he lost his voice, simply stopped talking, drank silently, and looked at his storage ring.

His natal divine sword was indeed cast, and it was still made by Qin Jian himself.

But he paid some price, not in exchange, but in order to forge his natal sword.

His entire storage ring was empty, and even Qin Jian took out some materials in the Hall of Life and Death to create a divine sword for him.

At the same time, he felt a little guilty.

Just no regrets.

Only by creating a natal divine weapon can his combat power become stronger, can he help the Qin clan do more things, and can he settle his previous grievances.

He suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand, and only thought about the southeast direction, "Brother, when we go there in the future, I will let you see the power of my divine sword, I will use it to the Qin clan, to our three brothers, to cut out a piece of heaven and earth!"

"I want to teach the people of the three tribes to know that our three brothers are not their slaves, not something they can handle, and let them know how strong our vein is!"

Sheng Wuzhang and Sheng Yangze looked at each other and smiled, got up, stretched out his hand and put it on Sheng Wuxian's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't forget, we are brothers, work together, one day, they will know that our vein is powerful." ”

The three of them sat down, all silent, drink after drink.

In the distance, Qing Geng and the others did not urge them.

Saint Wuxian suddenly said, "If, if the young master is here, I shouldn't be able to trouble the patriarch, right?"

Saint Wuzhang and Saint Yang Ze responded softly.

West Fire Lingzhou, a county seat in Lingyang Country.

A little boy dressed in tatters, with an indifferent expression, walked cautiously on the main street, where the powerful gathered, he was familiar with the road, and from time to time there were some more luxurious gadgets in his hands.

The snowflakes were flying, the little boy was shivering with cold, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his indifferent eyes.

He found a pine tree, crouched underneath, sheltered from the wind and snow, a secluded place that was rarely visited, and he carefully took out the luxurious things.

Looking at his frozen, red and sore hands, the pain welled up in his heart, and he saw that he was in tears.

He silently withdrew his gaze and wiped away his tears.

Soon, the door of a house opened, and through the crack in the door, a little girl about the same age as the little boy slipped out, a rich little daughter of a powerful family, wearing a thick mink jacket, she looked at the little boy squatting in front of her house a little timidly, and asked with a bright smile, "Who are you?"

The little boy hurriedly put the thing in his hand into his arms, and then turned his head to look at the little woman, his eyes cold.

The little girl hurriedly took two steps back, and the little boy forced to ask, "What did you just see?"

"I didn't see anything, I saw you squatting under the tree, can you play with me to build a snowman?" said the little woman timidly, and looked at the little boy in tattered clothes with some hope.

The little boy lowered his head when he heard this, staring at the snow on the ground slightly, unable to see his expression clearly, but there was a cold glint in his hands.

The beautiful little girl who walked out of the powerful family was still asking hopefully, innocent and ignorant of the good and evil in the world.

The little boy slowly looked up and asked, "Do you have anything to eat?"

The little girl who was carved like pink jade pinched her little hands together and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there is no food at home." ”

She cried and kept saying, "How about you wait for the evening, you wait for me here, and I'll send it to you?"

The little boy in tattered clothes looked down at his toes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay!"

"But don't wait for the night, now you can fill your stomach!"

Ding-ding-double.

Two sharpened pieces of iron fell out of the sleeves of the tattered boy's coat.