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Above the 100 feet of the reincarnation cave, the Xuanying Village is built according to the mountain, the thousands of bamboo buildings are embraced, the road lingers in the long way, slowly diffuses to the top of the obscure peak, a bend of the blue water is like the green Luo jade belt, converges in the center of the cottage, spirals into a pool, and the bottom of the pond is the place of the reincarnation cave.

Qin Yue's face was pale, he slowly raised his cold phoenix eyes, stared straight at the Holy Monarch's eyes, his eyes looked at each other in the air, as if he saw the void of the boundless, he smiled evilly, and said with his chin bowed: "Qin Zongquan is my grandfather, and what flows in my body is the Qin family's Nine Shadows Ice Blood, which is destined to be immortal!"

Legend has it that Qin Zongquan is an immortal person, with nine ice blood flowing in his body, this blood is extremely cold, has the effect of rebirth, and can be seen faintly crystallized under strong light, so it is called ice.

Qin Zongquan's back is green, there are pale yellow protrusions, densely packed like scaly armor, stiff as iron, he was once a general of Caizhou, and then the second monarch of Daqi, thirsty for killing, cannibalistic flesh and blood, everywhere he goes, the thorns and hazelnuts cover the wilderness, and the traces of people are extinct.

From Jianghuai in the south to Weihua in the north, when he heard the name of Qin Zongquan, there were no people who were frightened. The rebirth effect of the Nine Shadows Ice Blood made Qin Zongquan's wounds heal faster, and he broke off his tail like a lizard and recovered. Back then, Xu Changfeng escorted him to Jingshi to behead him, and he didn't forget to burn his body with fire, because he was afraid that Qin Zongquan would come back from the dead.

Cold sweat oozed from Qiao Yixuan's forehead, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be extremely hard to believe. He lifted the sleeve of Qin Yue's left side, but saw that the scarlet red at the broken arm was eye-catching, and there was really new flesh born, which was covered with blood, and it was pulsating with the heartbeat, but he couldn't help but believe it, and secretly said in his heart: "If this kid is convincing, won't I make a big mistake?" This matter is very important, and I have to make a plan before I help the master." ”

Thinking of this, he untied the chain with his backhand, the humanoid blood jackal seemed to have endured for a long time, the three pairs of bloody eyes were about to split, they finally couldn't bear the hunger in their stomachs, and rushed towards Qin Yue one after another, the yellow teeth in their mouths were as sharp as knives, if they bit a bite, their whole bodies would definitely fester.

The Holy Monarch tied the rope chain to his waist, pulled the blood jackal and retreated to the dark, his angular face was full of gloom, and said with a smile: "Qin Zongquan is a clown who jumps the beam, and the mystery of Huangchao's death is unsolved, it is very likely that Qin Zongquan and Prime Minister Shang Rang conspired to kill him and seize the throne, but in the end he was beheaded by Xu Changfeng under the Duliu in Chang'an, and since then he has buried the fate of Daqi." Since you are a descendant of Qin Zongquan, how can you have Luoxiazhuang's martial arts practice documentary evidence on your body?" he took out the sandalwood square card from his arms, and he proudly carried the three vermilion seals of "Luoxiazhuang" on it.

Qin Yue's face sank, and he asked rhetorically: "Who said that the descendants of the Qin family are not allowed to worship under the Xu family?" Although the hatred of killing relatives is not shared, but the real culprit is not Xu Changfeng, but Liang Taizu Zhu Wen. My grandfather and Xu Changfeng are divided into two masters, and there are unspeakable hardships in them, so why don't I know? Xu Changfeng has the grace of nurturing me, how can I take revenge?" Qin Yue said righteously, and his thin eyebrows frowned deeply, "Zhu Wen is dead, and the great revenge cannot be avenged, but his fourth son Zhu Youzhen is still alive, and the young master is about to destroy the Great Liang, and the sword is faint, as for who in the world can sit, it is convenient for me to irritate." The Salt Gang is bent on recovering Daqi, and Dong Xiao has coveted Zhu Youzhen's position for many years, which is like-minded with me, why don't we make a deal?"

"It's not ashamed to want to destroy Daliang with your own strength! What kind of virtue do you have, how can you talk about a deal with me?" The Holy Monarch laughed extremely obscenely, and sneered at Qin Yue's generous words.

"As long as you can let me join the Salt Gang, I have my own way to seize the world for the gang leader, and all I want is to kill the enemy, no else. Qin Yue stared at the Ten Thousand Beast Saint Monarch, waiting for his reply.

The withered thin face was full of disdain, Qiao Yixuan shook his head and sighed: "You want to join the Salt Gang? I don't know how many people in the world want to be among the bandits, but which one can get their wish? The Salt Gang masters are gathered, not to mention that there is still Yin and Yang Liao to help, and the seizure of the world is just around the corner, why do you need your help, it's a joke!"

"Yin and Yang Liao, I don't know if I'm ridiculous or if your gang is ridiculous. The so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, the universe is difficult to sustain two days, and the world is set, how can Qinglong give up the country to others? When the two factions compete, the Heavenly Sect will inevitably profit from it, and what kind of person is Emperor Shakti, where will he put the four gods and the helper in his eyes?" Qin Yue deliberately called Dong Xiao the helper, and in his words, he had already narrowed the distance between the two, only hoping that the Holy Monarch would compromise and take him away from the reincarnation cave where there was death and no life.

Qiao Yixuan felt that Qin Yue was reasonable, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and said, "That's what I said, but ...... But if you fight alone, you will be attacked by the Heavenly Sect, and if you can't get a foothold, how can you talk about the world?"

The vent suddenly opened, and a beam of heavenly light poured in, sprinkling on Qin Yue's pale face, and his eyebrows were clearly visible.

A voice shouted, "Big ...... Big brother, it's not good, it's dark outside, and the big boss has been shouting at you for a long time!" Qin Yue's body was shocked, and he felt that this voice was very familiar, he must have heard it somewhere.

"What are you panicking about, is it the Liang army or the Jin army, how many people are coming?" The Longevity Saint Monarch was in danger, and secretly thought of a plan to retreat from the enemy in his heart.

"No...... It's not the Liang army, it's not the Jin army, it's just one person!"

"Alone?" Qiao Yixuan's face was shocked, and he exclaimed: "Who has such ability, Fan Jingxuan can't do anything about him, what's the use of me going? Do you know this person's age and appearance?"

"I didn't see the little one, I heard that it was a different race with a dark iron mask, it should be not young, the self-proclaimed old husband and old man, the big boss and thousands of gangs are fighting with it, this person is extremely difficult, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid I'm going to disturb the helper!"

This surprise was not trivial, and the Ten Thousand Beast Saint Monarch said in a trembling voice: "Xuantie Mask? Could it be that the Emperor Shakti is not successful......?" How good is this!" He looked up through the vent, but saw that the pool was sparkling, and a little bit of blood was like a flower.

Xuanying Village is crowded, the sound of killing shocks the sky, the drizzle covers the world like a light veil, dozens of eagles hover in the air, the unyielding arrogant bones shake their wings in the wind, and the sound of chirping permeates the sky. The eagle's feathers are as white as brocade, as if snowflakes are flying in the rain, which can be described as an eagle flying a piece of snow, and you can see it for a hundred miles.

The wind blew the hideous ghost face, the rain and dew slowly gathered into beads, sliding down the iron fangs like a curtain, the sound of the rain was intermittent, and the clear and clear was like a lady striking the chime.

Holding the wooden-handled divine knife, Batu Mozhigen wandered among the bandits of the Salt Gang, but when he saw Qiu Yu flying like a dragon, and blood was splashed all over his body, he shouted loudly: "Hurry up and hand over Lian'er, otherwise the old man will definitely wash the Salt Gang in blood and level the Xuanying Village!"