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Fleur exclaimed, "You want to?"

Zhao Liangqing said: "I'm going to use them, from today on, these people can't appear again." (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info) with extremely cold words, as if he treats them as objects, but the truth is even more cold, he not only treats them as objects, but also as consumables.

"Isn't it forbidden to use this method according to the door rules?" Furong's body trembled, knowing that he was going to use a vicious technique in the * door to drain the qi of those young girls, this is a way to kill chickens and take eggs, it is already a complete demonic way, so it is strictly forbidden by the * gate, if it is not discovered by people, it is the public enemy of the world, and it is a dead end.

The double cultivation school has been an orthodox school of Taoism since ancient times, and "Little * Jue" is not an evil exercise. However, cultivating this path requires greater perseverance than cultivating other exercises, otherwise the mind will become increasingly invaded by yù thoughts, and often sink into the demonic path and turn it into demonic skills.

Zhao Liangqing said: "Don't use this method, how can you break through quickly, if you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows? Don't you hate that kid? When I penetrate the belt vein and break through the sixth layer of qi refining, I can use the weapon to stab him with a flying sword, and it can be regarded as avenging you for a big revenge!"

Speaking of Li Qingshan, Furong immediately relented, didn't even wear clothes, and walked out of the door, Zhao Liangqing just lay on the chuáng, closed his eyes and recuperated.

As soon as Fleur walked out of the door, a big hand with sharp claws pinched her throat, and with a crisp sound, she fell to the ground softly, and the blood of the crematorium spread quietly, and in an instant, it was completely engulfed and turned into a white bone.

The scent of Fleur is gone!

Zhao Liangqing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Who is it!?" The voice replied in the underground palace.

Zhao Liangqing was extremely vigilant, but when he saw Li Qingshan pushing the door in, there was a relaxed smile on his young face: "It's me!" He had completely recovered his human form, and his breath was also the breath of the first layer of Qi refining, the same as when he made a big fuss tonight.

When the enemy met, Zhao Liangqing looked at Li Qingshan with red eyes, and roared, "You killed her?"

"Yes, I killed her, sorry to disturb your good thing, I'll go first. After Li Qingshan finished speaking, he actually exited the room like this.

"I still want to escape!" Zhao Liangqing bounced up from the chuáng and rushed out of the door, not even bothering to take the hundred treasure bags on the side, he now hated Li Qingshan to the extreme, only yù got rid of it quickly, just one level of qi refining, how could it be his opponent of the fifth layer of qi refining, even if it was empty-handed, he could easily kill it.

It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into.

Zhao Liangqing just rushed out of the door, turned his head suddenly, and saw a skull condensed by blood inflammation, biting him from the left side, without any burning feeling, but he instinctively felt the horror of this blood inflammation.

The surging true qi set off a gust of wind in the deep corridor, Zhao Liangqing lifted his right palm, condensed into a big mudra of true qi, and smashed the flame skeleton with one palm, and was rushing up, but he suddenly stood still, as if he was nailed there.

Ten times more terrifying than facing the flame skeleton, the murderous demonic aura, like a huge wave* surging from behind him, he felt that as long as he moved, he would be swallowed and torn apart by the monsters lurking under the huge waves, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this time, he saw clearly the origin of the blood flame, a small skeleton stood in front of him, the blood flame rose in the eye sockets, but he did not mean to attack again, but looked behind him.

What's behind you?

He was clutched by an unprecedented sense of fear, but he roared in his heart, he was unwilling, he was a Qi Refiner, and his future was bright, as long as he broke through the sixth layer of Qi Refining, there was a good place waiting for him in the *Gate. He regretted it very much, regretted why he didn't slow down, bring a hundred treasure bags, and use this * body to face such a terror.

He turned his head slowly, and then saw the horror of his true face.

It was as if the huge body made of black iron could not be accommodated by the narrow corridor, so it could only squat there, crouching in the darkness, darker than the darkness. The long red hair is scattered and drooping, like a burning flame and a waterfall of flowing blood. A pair of red eyes like copper bells frightened him and made him unable to move.

Dead!

This thought, for the first time in his life, appeared in Zhao Liangqing's mind very clearly, but the instinct to survive, urging his will to resist, he turned around at the fastest speed in his life, and he tried his best to mobilize every trace of true qi in his body to face this terrifying monster.

He didn't want to really fight this monster to the death, but planned to use his true qi to slap, with the help of the power of the rebound, to escape to the other side of the corridor, although the little skeleton was weird, but he was confident that he could deal with it, and this monster's body was so huge, it must be inconvenient to move in the corridor, he could escape from another secret door in the corridor.

There is still a chance, and there is hope!

Zhao Liangqing's movements stopped abruptly, spurting blood and shattered internal organs, he lowered his head in disbelief, a huge claw grabbed him, with a terrifying speed that he couldn't react at all, and then slowly lifted him in front of his eyes.

It's like a cat that has just learned to hunt and is studying the first mouse it caught.

The pain made Zhao Liangqing's thinking almost stop, how could he encounter such a thing? Wasn't he chasing a small qi refiner at the first level of qi refining, chasing him out? How could he encounter such a monster.

With a thought in his mind, he said with difficulty: "You, you are ...... Li Qingshan?"

"It's down there!" The voice was like a metal trembling, and like magma surging under a volcano that was about to erupt, and he said a fact in a low voice, a fact that Zhao Liangqing couldn't believe.

Li Qingshan was indeed amazed, because he was too weak! Zhao Liangqing was simply too weak! When he was in human form, he faced the powerful sense of oppression that Zhao Liangqing felt, and disappeared without a trace. Now with a little force, he can pinch this fifth-level Qi Refiner to death like a worm.

It turns out that I have always been too unconfident in myself? Li Qingshan sighed with emotion.

"Rao...... Spare me!" Zhao Liangqing said with difficulty, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Think beautifully!" Li Qingshan made a strong "bang" in his hand, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in his palm, and the flesh turned into mud.

The blood of the crematorium surged up, turning every drop of blood into a part of the flames, and perfectly cleaned up the murder scene that was messed up by Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan regained his human form, stood up and stretched his muscles, and said to himself: "It's a shame that I take you so seriously, but that's just the case." ”

Xiao An pointed like a sword, and the broken bones scattered all over the ground suddenly trembled, and flew into the treasure bag in his hand, completing the destruction of the corpse.

As if walking into his own door, Li Qingshan walked into the luxurious bedroom in the underground palace, or the practice room, picked up two treasure bags from his head and stuffed them into his arms, and then looked up to study the dozen or so giant spring palace drawings painted on the wall, and then made an evaluation: "The painting is really ugly!"

Xiao An also put away the scattered clothes of Zhao Liangqing and Furong, hesitated for a moment, did not clean up the chuáng shop, and carefully disposed of many small traces, so that the scene looked more like the two of them absconding in fear of crime, rather than being killed.

Li Qingshan couldn't do this kind of thing, so he made sure that there was nothing worth appreciating anymore, and asked, "Okay?"

As soon as Xiao An bowed, the two returned the same way and quietly exited the * building.

When he returned to the mountain, just after the fourth watch, Li Qingshan did not light the lights, and tested the harvest of the trip by the moon sè through the screen window.

One million two hundred thousand taels of silver, and a pile of gold and silver utensils, are the income that Furong has collected for many years, and Zhao Liangqing has been in charge of the * building for many years.

Of the few spirit runes, none of them are miscellaneous, at least they are all low-grade, and there are two medium-grade.

More than fifty Qi Condensation Pills instantly replenished the Qi Condensing Pills consumed by Li Qingshan.

A few small stones the size of pebbles contain pure aura, presumably the legendary spirit stones.

However, this is not the biggest gain of this trip, the biggest gain is from Zhao Liangqing's treasure bag, a crystal small sword, the sword is no more than a foot long, there is no sword handle, the whole body is crystal clear, the brilliance is flowing, it is obviously gold and iron, but it seems to have the texture of jade.

Li Qingshan held the small sword in the palm of his hand, looked at it carefully, and felt light and fluttering, but there was an extremely powerful aura circulating in it, which was even better than the wind knife on his waist, and it was a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

However, there is not even a hilt of the sword, how can I use it? Li Qingshan suddenly remembered the Flying Dragon Elder, and then remembered Wang Pushi's black iron ruler, could it be that this sword was also used for imperial envoys. I don't know why, so I have to put it away first.

Li Qingshan's heart was happy, sure enough, the evil way came to make money quickly, the world is really a good place, if you stay in the mountains and forests, where can you get so many pills delicious, and the speed of cultivation is definitely much slower.

Although demon cultivation often takes hundreds of years, he believes that as long as he continues to do so, he can greatly shorten the time.

Tonight's battle had given him a lot of confidence, no matter how strong Zhuo Zhibo, a sixth-layer qi refiner who had opened up the sea of qi, was strong, he had the confidence to fight with him.

"Zhuo Zhibo, Zhuo Zhibo, what good things will you have in your treasure bag?" Li Qingshan tiǎn tiǎn mouth chún, full of malicious speculation.

Really, people are harmful to the tiger's heart, and the tiger is harmful.

......

A long, long time ago, a teenager walked out of the mountains, an eagle soared in the sky, a wolf ran in front of him, they were the boy's pets and playmates since childhood, catching prey for him, dissolving loneliness, and accompanying him through many difficult years.

When the young man was transported by heaven and picked up the sword, the eagle and the wolf turned into demons and accompanied him to conquer Kyushu, helping him defeat countless powerful enemies and survive many disasters.

Until the youth, swept *, Dingding Kyushu, called the true dragon son of heaven. His ministers are like rain, fierce generals are like clouds, and the harem is 3,000, rich in the world.

But no man, no one of his kind, could have placed more trust in these two most faithful friends, and he made them kings, giving them authority over billions of men, and entrusting them to protect the dynasty when the dragon kingdom returned.

This is the origin of the Eagle Wolf Guard.

By the way, this dynasty is called Great Xia.

ps: I like the name "Da Xia", the beginning of 5,000 years of civilization, its founder Dayu is a mythical figure, and the guy behind him can only be an honest man, and can no longer be like their ancestors.

The name Bactria itself is like the dividing line between myth and history, as both the beginning and the end. And even better, its existence is questioned, and this paradox, yes or no, the beginning and the end of this novel, and indeed my place. ！。

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