Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Chapter 245 Traitor?Enter the spirit world! (4k)

The white-robed king looked at Yue Yang, who was crying and crying, and grabbed him from the ground.

"Although Sun Binghuang is not bad at fighting, you and Zhou Chuanyong should not be dead even if they fail together..."

"And it was him who died instead of you?"

The white-robed king's voice was still calm, but the murderous intent in his words was already beginning to overflow.

All the warriors in the Heart Eye Pavilion could not help but stand on their heads with chills all over their bodies.

What's more, his legs and feet became weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.

"It's the Kunpeng clan who is causing trouble!"

"Sun Binghuang and Tang Pi joined forces and caught us off guard." Big tears on Yue Yang's face kept falling like broken threads.

A prime-year Zang Realm warrior who was over two hundred years old cried so miserably that many Sacred Heart Cult warriors around him sneered.

But the white-robed king remained unmoved.

He did not struggle with this issue, and still stared at Yue Yang, "Then why did your elders and elders with their arithmetic skills not calculate the danger immediately?"

"I remember you were pretty good at arithmetic in the old days."

"Wuji Mountain is only a hundred miles away from Qiansuan Tower. If I had discovered it earlier... I might not be able to catch up with my speed, right?"

The king in white robe is inscribed with pearls.

"I...I don't know either." Yue Yang looked sad and confused.

"You know these things. I leave them all to the elders in the Elder Pavilion below. I usually just deliver a letter."

The white-robed king glanced at someone next to him.

The latter understood it and rushed towards a small building not far from Xinyan Pavilion.

The elders who originally sat in the Heart Eye Pavilion moved their places because of the arrival of the Sacred Heart Cult.

As soon as the man left, an elderly man with a stooped figure slowly walked up the stairs.

The old man's face was pale and he was a little shaky when he walked.

He stared blankly at Yue Yang who was picked up by the White Robe King and was suspended in the air.

Immediately his expression returned to normal.

"Cheng Li has met the building owner and Lord Baipao!"

Cheng Li saluted the two of them respectfully, and then tremblingly handed over a piece of yellow paper.

The white-robed king paused for a moment and then took the note from the old man's hand.

He couldn't help laughing when he looked at the content on the note.

It was clearly written on the note that it was extremely dangerous and could lead to death.

next moment,
Murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and the strength of his grip on Yue Yang's neck continued to increase.

"King, I was wronged..."

Yue Yang's face began to turn purple, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Unjustly accused? Everyone in Zhou Chuanyong is dead, and your people sent this note. What does it mean?"

The sinister smile on the white-robed king's face grew stronger.

"Don't ever tell me that this wasn't your order!"

"Subordinate... I really don't know..."

dong dong dong...

There was another rush of footsteps on the stairs.

Astonishingly, it was the warrior from the Sacred Heart Cult who had just been sent out by the White-robed King, who was returning from the small building at this moment.

He trotted all the way to the side of the white-robed king.

"Over there in the Small Eyes Pavilion, there are four pavilion elders who have exhausted their lifespan and died in their positions."

"There are still a few of the original ones, all of whom have a bleak breath and consume a lot..."

The warriors of the Sacred Heart Sect told the white-robed king one by one about the condition of the elders in the Xiaoyan Pavilion.

Those precious words and the tragic situation made Yue Yang in the hands of the white-robed king begin to breathe much easier.

boom!
Yue Yang fell heavily to the ground.

He immediately knelt down in front of the white-robed king, bowed and kowtowed.

"Heaven and earth can serve as a lesson! I have a sincere heart towards the king and the Sacred Heart Sect!"

"I hope you will learn from me!"

The white-robed king looked at Yue Yang, who had a pleading voice on the ground, and then listened to his capable men's report on the situation in Xiaoyan Pavilion.

"The price is so high. It's probably not someone with great luck, but someone who is causing trouble."

The white-robed king was silent for a moment before speaking.

"exactly!"

"Listening to this gentleman's description, even if the master of the Dao Sect comes in person, it will not damage so many pillars of my Heart's Eye Pavilion."

"I'm afraid someone used a treasure that can hide the destiny. No, it should be some kind of magical power and formation!"

Yueyang said it with certainty.

"That's why I, Xinyan Pavilion, paid such an astonishing price to calculate the news that has already passed."

"Does Master Yue have any clues?" the white-robed king asked.

Yue Yang shook his head, "Although I don't know who it is, I must be on the side of Wuji Mountain."

"Maybe it's the treasure that the Kunpeng family has hidden in the bottom of the box?"

Yue Yang said tentatively, "It is said that when the Eight Royal Clan came to dominate Dayou, the decisive factor was an innate spiritual object that could disrupt the calculations of heaven and cause our human race to suffer several defeats."

A flash of surprise flashed in the white-robed king's eyes, "Does Lord Yue even know about such a thing?"

"Thousands of years of intelligence accumulation in the building will naturally lead to some secrets." Yue Yang said very humbly.

"Of course, this incident may also be caused by the intervention of personnel sent by the Dao Sect. After all, Sun Binghuang also has another identity and is the former Daoist candidate."

"And the one who competed with him for the position of Daozi was the current head of Dao Sect."

"This person has to be guarded against."

Yue Yang said meaningfully.

The white-robed king slowly walked to Yue Yang and slowly pulled him up.

His eyes became much more relaxed, and he gently patted the dust on Yue Yang's body.

"Now that Zhou Chuanyong is dead, the only effective assistant around me is Master Yue."

"You must not disappoint me."

The cynical and leisurely smile appeared on the white-robed king's face again.

"Yue Yang will definitely be the king, and he will go through fire and water for the Holy Religion without any hesitation!"

"Okay! What I want is this sentence from Master Yue!"

The white-robed king slapped Yue Yang heavily on the shoulder, "Then Master Qingyue can help me figure out where Sun Binghuang of Wuji Mountain is, and where are the mainstays of Wuji Mountain?"

"No matter how powerful the treasure that covers the fate and qi machine is, it can't cover everyone, right?"

Yue Yang didn't dare to raise his head, but he agreed on the spot without any hesitation.

"Subordinates obey!"

"Then I'll ask Lord Yue to take action personally this time and figure it out." The white-robed king patted Yue Yang on the shoulder happily.

Then he watched the latter leave quickly and headed to Xiaoyan Pavilion.

"Sir, there are many doubts about this matter, and the possibility of Yue Yang obstructing it is extremely high."

"Compared to killing Zhou Chuanyong, I think Sun Binghuang would prefer to kill Yue Yang. Yu Qing is a traitor to the five major sects. Yu Li's proficiency in arithmetic may ruin their careful layout, but the one who is alive now is This landlord..."

The thin young man said solemnly.

As soon as the white-robed king raised his hand, the latter's voice stopped immediately.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a friend or an enemy. What matters is that he can calculate."

"Whether he is a loyal lackey or has a sinister conspiracy, in the end, the place he points to in arithmetic must be the final resistance to the Holy Religion's layout in Qingzhou."

"In the final analysis, the outcome of everything still depends on strength."

The white-robed king was indifferent.

All conspiracies and tricks pale in front of absolute strength.

……

A sea of ​​blood.

Qin Huai looked at those Kunpeng monsters sitting cross-legged in the blood crystal pillar, his eyes kept shining.

When these demons practice in the Blood Crystal Pillar, not only will they drop Qi and Blood experience balls, but also the experience balls of the Sacred Heart Dharma will also drop out.

Despite the fierce battle between the main line and the five branches, there are still thousands of members of the Kunpeng clan today.

The energy, blood and experience provided by such a large number of demons to Qin Huai are also considerable.

And in the Qingzhou city below.

The crazy warriors are still fighting, and the big event that disappeared in Wuji Mountain in one day did not affect their enthusiasm.

No, the destruction of Wuji Mountain made them even more crazy.

The thirst for power became more and more wanton.

As for Zhou Chuanyong and many other masters who were killed by Wuji Mountain and Kunpeng clan warriors, they were all forgotten by them overnight.

At this moment, Qingzhou City has turned into a place without any sense at all.A city of pure killing.

But this is nothing short of a good thing for Qin Huai, the master of the Blood Sea.

The experience of hundreds of exercises was constantly picked up by Qin Huai, and Qin Huai's power became more and more complex.

If anyone could see Qin Huai's Dantian.

You will definitely be horrified.

Because at this moment, in Qinhuai's dantian world, there are hundreds of rare and exotic beasts, monsters and spiritual plants transformed by Qi and blood.

It is like a small world with rich types of creatures.

If it were anyone else, it would be said that there are hundreds of different kinds of this small Dantian world.

Even if there are only seven or eight kinds of attacks, one's Dantian will be shattered, which can range from being reduced to a useless person to being killed on the spot.

However, hundreds of things transformed by Qi and blood are safe and harmonious within Qin Huai's body.

Qin Huai stretched out a finger.

A drop of blood squeezed out from between his fingers, beating in Qin Huai's palm.

Transformed into tigers, leopards, jackals, flowers, plants and stone tools...

Hundreds of variations are at your fingertips.

"I don't know where to find the last spiritual object of the town."

Qin Huai was a little lost.

Whether it is a true dragon corpse, a bronze realm, a core of the sea of ​​blood, or a pure-blooded Kunpeng species, each of them is a top-notch spiritual object of the time.

Moreover, Qin Huai also has a deep understanding of the power of powerful Zhenfu spiritual objects.

Qin Huai suddenly felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the picture scroll and looked at the place where the Blood Venom Gang was originally located.

Sun Binghuang carved a line of writing on the ground.

Can you see it?

Qin Huai's thoughts moved slightly, and an extremely thin column of blood instantly penetrated the ground in front of Sun Binghuang's feet.

Leaving a deep hole the thickness of a little finger.

Sun Binghuang on the ground was startled.

Then he immediately continued writing.

"No need to come down, I'll write for you to read."

Qin Huai silently read the words written by Sun Binghuang.

"The White-robed King will not make any big moves until the spirit of the blood sea becomes a king. In other words, before you are discovered, it is our time to breathe."

"According to reliable information, we should have half a year left."

Qin Huai couldn't help but feel curious when he saw the news about Sun Binghuang.

Could it be that Dao Sect also has an internal counterpart in the Sacred Heart Sect?

Otherwise, how could he know the sea of ​​blood so well.

He continued to look at Sun Binghuang's engraving, "In the past six months, you and I will try our best to improve our realm, strive to find a spiritual stone, and enter the spiritual world to practice and reach the king's realm."

After that, Sun Binghuang erased the writing on the ground and ran away quickly.

Qin Huai also put away the scroll.

"In half a year, once the white-robed king discovers that the spirit of the blood sea is not Wang Kun, I am afraid he will take action against the ten counties of Dongqing..."

Qin Huai frowned.

I know it’s still a race against time.

"There are so many obstacles ahead..."

Qin Huai sighed and looked at the sea of ​​blood.

Tang Pi, the leader of the Kunpeng clan, had his eyes in a trance, as if he was far away from the world.

He had a detailed discussion with Sun Binghuang that day, and he learned a lot more about the spiritual world.

The qualification to enter the spiritual world, in addition to spiritual stones, is that a warrior must reach the realm of Fu Zang.

And those who die in the spiritual world will not die on the spot in this world.

Instead, the soul will be damaged and it will take a long time to recover.

"That's all, let's go into the spirit world and take a look."

Qin Huai took out the stone tablet, which was the spiritual stone that Sun Binghuang called.

The whole person sank into the sea of ​​blood, holding the spirit stone in one hand.

There are ancient treasures and inheritances in the spiritual world, and you might be able to find the fifth spiritual object of the town, or some related news.

next moment,
A soft light instantly enveloped Qin Huai's body.

Qin Huai suddenly felt a tugging feeling.

It was as if something had picked him up, or pulled him out of his body.

boom!
Qin Huai's eyes suddenly darkened.

A feeling of drowning instantly filled Qin Huai's body.

It was as if all the holes in the body were filled with water.

hiss……

Qin Huai suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hahaha..." He breathed heavily.

He immediately stood up and looked at the surrounding environment.

It's a piece of...

A primitive world with steep and towering mountains and forests?

Qin Huai looked down at his hands. There was no transparent body or spirit body as he imagined.

The flesh and blood are very clear, and no difference can be seen in the skin.

Even the black robe he was wearing was brought with him.

He saw a small pool not far away, so he walked forward quickly.

His face didn't change much either.

He felt some of his own qi and blood again, which was no different from reality.

Just ...

The power of the bone pattern cannot be activated, and the power of the emperor is still there.

"Sure enough, we have arrived in the spirit world."

Only then did Qin Huai finally confirm that he had arrived in the spirit world.

"Haha! Let me see what I found!"

In the distance, there was a sudden loud shout.

Qin Huai suddenly raised his head, but he didn't see anyone yet.

I saw a spear whistling through the sky.

The fierce wind carried a roaring sound through the sky, and it fell from the mid-air across hundreds of meters.

boom!
The ground suddenly stirred up dust and smoke.

In the distant sky, a figure belatedly fell from the mountain forest.

The person who came was wearing a white robe trimmed with gold, and there was a blue dragon sewn with silver thread on the robe.

"Tell me! Which clan are you from?!"

The man stood in the smoke and dust, his voice like thunder.

Just waited for a while, but did not hear back.

"It's bad, you are really an ordinary newcomer."

The man said with some regret, "Don't they say that the newcomers who enter the spirit world are more perverted than the others?"

He shook his head and turned to leave.

just turned around,
He saw a figure appear in front of him.

Swish!
The huge fist slammed towards him.

The man sneered, "Too slow!"

He jumped back and dodged the punch.

boom!
The earth trembled.

It seemed like the whole world was shaken.

The man touched his nose confidently and fell to the ground.

"Hmph! Just like this..."

The man's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at the land on the ground that had collapsed for tens of meters, and his eyes almost popped out.

(End of this chapter)