Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Chapter 214: Thousands of years of planning?The last piece of pure land!

Chapter 214: Thousands of years of planning?The last piece of pure land!
In the city, people kept fleeing towards the distance.

But there are also many people who are rushing towards the inner city of Qingzhou. Among them are demons with wings on their backs, but there are also some ordinary people who seem to be crazy.

Among those people, most were young adults and some young women, with extremely excited eyes in their eyes.

And above the high pavilion of Bihai Pavilion.

The master of Bihai Pavilion looked at the scenery outside the mountain pavilion from a distance.

"The weak flee, the strong enter!"

"This is what Qingzhou will look like in the future."

Behind him, a man wearing a blood-red robe stood lazily behind him.

"Have you found any trace of those little devils?"

"Not yet, but even them...the so-called geniuses can't make any waves."

The corner of Bihai Pavilion's master's mouth curled into a smile.

"The more minions they kill, the stronger the remaining ones will be!"

"In the end, a group of geniuses will be cultivated who truly rise from ordinary people step by step, and then those geniuses with silver spoons in their mouths will be pulled off the altar and fall into hell..."

……

Authentic.

Fan Benyu eloquently said.

"More than 30 years ago, I once met a middle-aged man who came out of the bronze world... He, like everyone else, had forgotten his experience in the bronze world."

"But... he seems to have become crazy. He tells the stories he knows about the so-called Bronze World in various restaurants in the outer city all day long."

"At first, many people believed it and asked him..."

"But in the end, everyone thought he was crazy."

"I was no exception, until that day..." Fan Benyu's voice paused, "That man came to my alchemy pavilion to buy elixirs with the storyteller's reward."

"Originally, the shopkeeper was greeting me, but out of curiosity, I wanted to communicate with this genius who came out of the bronze world."

"Unexpectedly, I accidentally saw him at the door holding a bronze stone slab in the corner, mumbling something."

"What are you talking about about the Qingzhou Emperor..."

Fan Benyu sighed, "Then I walked in and talked with him."

"Then he told me that he wanted to secretly make some fairy tales and sell them as a collection of stories."

“All proceeds go to me.”

Fan Benyu looked slightly complicated and said, "I listened out of curiosity at the time... The story was really exciting. I thought there was money to be made, so I agreed without thinking too much."

"It only took a little more than a month, and the book was sold directly. The sales volume was very good, and I made a lot of money."

"Then a few years later, the guy came back to me and polished the story."

"The original Qingzhou Emperor was a bit weird and murderous in the story. After the second edition, it became a bit both good and evil, but the sales were also very good. The story was very exciting..."

"Wait... the mythical script you are talking about, shouldn't it be "The Biography of the Qingzhou Emperor"?"

Hua Yanli interrupted Fan Benyu.

"Yes, have you seen it before?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Fan Benyu's eyes.

"Is this really what it is?!"

This time, Xiang Mingfeng, Le Jian and others were also moved.

"Not only have I read "The Biography of the Qingzhou Emperor", "Qingzhou Weirdness", and "Qingzhou Past Events III", I have also read them all." She Wanshan also showed excitement in his eyes.

"We even did archeology and read all the works about the Qingzhou Emperor."

There was a look of nostalgia in the eyes of several people.

"I can testify that they are indeed die-hard fans."

Qin Huai on the side had a complicated expression. Xiang Mingfeng and others were indeed die-hard fans.

Even in the Bronze World, it can be inferred that the truth of the Bronze World is some kind of trial left by the Qingzhou Emperor... This is all based on these people's 'archaeology' of the Qingzhou Emperor and those myths and stories.

and many more……

Qin Huai's brows wrinkled slightly.

If that's the case, I'm afraid all this is no coincidence.

Fan Benyu was also stunned when he heard She Wanshan and others reciting the stories in the fairy tales like a fluent recitation.

He never thought that these top geniuses in Qingzhou would ever read this kind of fairy tale.

And he's so obsessed with it.

"Wait a minute... According to what you said, these fairy tales we have read in recent years were all published by you?"

When Xiang Mingfeng spoke, he also noticed something unusual.

"To be precise, it was written by the madman who escaped from the Bronze Realm."

Fan Benyu said.

"That lunatic is the one who was telling stories in the restaurant, right?" Qin Huai said.

"Yes, it's him."

Fan Benyu nodded.

"That person...is his surname Yang?" Qin Huai asked tentatively.

"how do you know?"

Fan Ben was stunned. He didn't expect that Qin Huai already knew the other party's surname without telling him?

"Look at my brain, you seem to have inherited the Qingzhou Emperor..."

Fan Benyu patted his head.

"Yes, that person's surname is indeed Yang. But I don't know his name anymore."

"That person should be the descendant of senior Qingzhou Emperor." Gou Jie said with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, it seems that Yang Tianhan is also a descendant of the senior Qingzhou Emperor." Fang Fu showed a sneer on his lips, "It's just that the fool seemed to be on the side of the Sacred Heart Cult and the demon people. In the end, he was killed by Brother Zhou."

"They are both descendants of the senior Qingzhou Emperor, but they are so different."

The crowd mourned.

They've sort of figured out the truth.

"That lunatic in the restaurant probably has the understanding of the Qingzhou Emperor."

"I came out of the bronze world and pretended to be crazy, risking my life to spread the true history of Qingzhou little by little." Xiang Mingfeng said.

"Follow me, that senior is at the end of the tunnel."

Fan Benyu said.

"He will tell you the rest. Our friend Xu Tong, the genius of Bihai Pavilion, is also here."

Fan Benyu quickened his pace.

At a three-way intersection, everyone chose the path with a faint light on the far left.

After a while

Everyone saw a dazzling light.

Stepping out of the earth, the fresh air hits your face.

In addition, there is endless desolate land.

not far away,
It was a large group of people who set up tents and sat there with blank eyes.

"This...is already outside Qingzhou City." She Wanshan was surprised.

He looked back,
The desolation of the outer city had become a blur.

In other words, this secret passage is more than ten miles long.

The crowd stepped forward.

From time to time, someone stood up and kowtowed to Fan Benyu.

Obviously, Fan Benyu saved countless lives by using this secret passage during this period.

The strong smell of blood filled the wilderness. Many of them had been injured, and there were also many seriously injured and dying.

He fell to the ground dying, being cared for by his only remaining family members, quietly waiting for death to come.

There are not a few such old, weak, women and children, they can be seen everywhere in this wasteland.

"Brother Xu!"

Everyone saw the familiar figure and hurried forward.

"Brother Zhou...Brother Xiang...Brother Fang..." Xu Tong stood up with a complicated expression.

He was covered in wounds and his whole body was bandaged with white cloth.

Only one head was exposed.

"Brother Xu, are you the only one who escaped from Bihai Pavilion?" Qin Huai asked.

"No, there are still my mother and a few of her apprentices... and some cronies."

"But when we got to the outer city, there were too many of them, so I used bait to lure all the enemies away. I didn't know where they were at the moment."

Xu Tong explained.

"They should be fine..."

Qin Huai breathed a sigh of relief. With Xu Tong's mother and the great elder of Bihai Pavilion protecting them, Luo Ya and the others should be fine.

"senior!"

From the corner of his eye, Qin Huai saw a crazy storyteller who had a romantic relationship with him.

"This is……"

She Wanshan and others also reacted.

He quickly saluted the man.

"it's okay no problem……"

This once crazy old man is completely different now than before.

His eyes became clear and he became quite elegant.

Fan Benyu explained the doubts of everyone in Qinhuai.

The old man also smiled and said, "Just in time, I'm also talking to Xu Xiaozi..."

"I entered the bronze world probably more than 50 years ago. Not long after I entered the bronze world, I found the key."

"Then I entered the zero-level formation directly and saw the formation eye, the Bronze Mountain and River Map."

Everyone looked at each other, this was different from the conditions they had to complete after finding the key.

"Then I studied the Bronze Mountains and Rivers Map, but my understanding was too poor, my body and blood were insufficient, and I ultimately failed..."

"But I was not willing to accept it. I continued to practice hard in the zero-level formation and tried to forcibly refine the bronze mountain and river map as the first spiritual object to enter the palace."

The old man looked gloomy.

"But after more than ten years, I still haven't been able to understand it."

"But one day, I accidentally found a huge stone slab in the zero-level formation. From the bronze stone slab, I learned the truth about 1 years ago."

"I even know the true identities of those in power in Dayou and Qingzhou. I also know my identity."

"I know, this should be a reminder from my ancestors."

"Finally, I used that stone slab as the spiritual object of the mansion, breaking the bottleneck of the palace realm, and then walked out of the ladder..."

Everyone listened with rapt attention and probably understood everything.

The old man took the story on the stone tablet as his original guide, and tried a little bit to try and paralyze the sight of the monsters.

In the end, through the hands of Sanding Dan Pavilion, the truth of thousands of years ago was conveyed to the entire Qingzhou.

"We have been influenced by our seniors and Qingzhou Emperor in a subtle way."

Xiang Mingfeng opened his mouth and revealed the Qingzhou Emperor's plan.

"In other words...we are the people chosen by Senior Qingzhou Emperor."

The corners of Gou Jie's mouth raised slightly.

"All coincidences are destined."

"A top expert like Senior Qingzhou Emperor has already calculated everything secretly."

Le Jian also spoke, "It is true. This generation is the generation with the most future kings in Qingzhou. It also has Brother Zhou... a talent who has understood and refined the Bronze Mountain and River Map for the first time in ten thousand years."

"All grudges will be ended in our era."

"Either you die, or I die."

Qin Huai remained silent, feeling that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

He looked down at his hands.

It was as if the vast gears of history were slowly turning, invisibly pushing himself, an unknown person who only wanted to protect his family and relatives, to the forefront of the historical torrent.

The Eight Wise Kings, the Sacred Heart Sect...

These terrifying enemies inevitably stood on their opposite sides because of Emperor Qingzhou.

And these people also directly threaten the lives of the people they care about most.

"These common people should be sent to the ten counties of Dongqing."

Qin Huai spoke.

"We set up roadblocks on the roads between the ten counties of Dongqing and Qingzhou City as the last line of defense."

"The ten counties of Dongqing? It's a wild land... and it's also the furthest away from Qingzhou City."

Xiang Mingfeng was silent, "It is indeed a good place."

"It's just that we don't know much about the ten counties of Dongqing, and it's not clear whether there are demons and the layout of the Sacred Heart Cult there."

"There are very few Dongqing ten counties, but there are definitely none in the Lingjiang County area."

Qin Huai spoke very firmly.

"Brother Zhou means..."

"Zhou Cunzhong is also my pseudonym. My real name is Qin Huai, and I am the master of the Jiulong Gate in Lingjiang County."

"I have killed all the Sacred Heart followers there."

Qin Huai continued, "For ordinary people, it is definitely safer than Qingzhou City and other places in Qingzhou."

Xiang Mingfeng and the others were not too surprised.

Because they realized very early that the name Zhou Cunzhong was probably a pseudonym.

Especially Hua Yanli and Yun Qi, they already knew Qin Huai's true identity after finding the human skin mask hidden by Huang Qiguang.

After all, there are still many remnants of the Blood Venom Gang. As long as you inquire carefully, it is not difficult to guess that Zhou Cunzhong is already dead.

"If Brother Zhou...Qin's Dongqing ten counties are reliable, it will definitely be a great blessing for the people of Qingzhou."

Xiang Mingfeng let out a sigh of relief.

"It's just that these waves of refugees will inevitably encounter Sacred Heart believers and evil spirits. I'm afraid they will destroy the last piece of pure land, right?"

Yun Qi opened his mouth and asked questions.

"Leave this to my old bones."

The old man spoke slowly.

"My bronze painting can reveal the identity of those monsters, which is much more convenient than the ghost mirror of the Ghost Niu Sect."

Feng Zhiqun also said, "Not necessarily. Now that I know the characteristics of the demon, I can also see some truth through the ghost mirror of the Ghost Niu Sect by dripping the demon's essence and blood."

"And even the followers of the Sacred Heart Religion can be screened."

Feng Zhiqun continued, "Furthermore, the Ghost Mirror of our Gui Niu Sect can be mass-produced. No matter how strong the bronze paintings of our predecessors are, they will not be able to take care of everyone."

The old man was immediately speechless, knowing that what Feng Zhiqun said was true.

Qin Huai said, "The screening work will be left to you two."

"But there is another problem..." Feng Zhiqun said, "I know a small warehouse with a lot of inventory for the ghost mirror."

"But the treasure master... I'm afraid not many can be found in Qingzhou now."

"As long as he is a treasure master?" Qin Huai asked.

"Correct."

Feng Zhiqun nodded.

"Then I have dozens of treasure masters in Lingjiang County, which should be enough." Qin Huai replied.

"tens of?"

Feng Zhiqun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Even in the richest county in Qingzhou, there may not be dozens of treasure masters.

If he remembered correctly, Lingjiang County was considered to be in the middle and lower reaches among the ten counties of Dongqing...

"In this case, the demons and Sacred Heart believers should not be a problem."

(End of this chapter)

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