A mob of clones

"Ahhhhh, damn Wu He, I'm going to kill you!!!"

The roar was so loud that it shook the sky.

At this time, Meng Qi and others who were originally vigilant in the back couldn't help but look forward when they heard this familiar voice, and their originally vigilant expressions suddenly turned into joy.

After all, in the current situation, nothing could be more gratifying than the support of friendly forces.

"Qing Jing?!"

only……

Everyone present looked at each other, feeling that something was odd.

"Qingjing, it seemed like you didn't want to come down here willingly just now."

Of course, these words were only exchanged through eye contact and were not spoken out loud.

When Qingjing heard someone behind him calling his name, he looked over with an unhappy look on his face. He was shocked to see that everyone looked weak.

Although he was still very upset and his teeth were still creaking, Qingjing could still tell what was important and what was not.

Recalling the instructions given by the mysterious Wu He when he knocked him away, he suddenly swung his sword and forced back several men in black who were surrounding him.

Then he quickly stepped forward to support several people and shouted:

"Everyone exit the central hall."

And on the side of the Lord of Yinhuang Fort.

After hearing Qingjing's words, he was stunned, but then he burst into laughter.

He was well versed in the strategy of "when the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy stays, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue" and so of course he was not stingy in speaking.

Full of arrogance:

"I have studied poison for many years and have long been able to control the poison. My subordinates have also transformed into poisonous beasts! There is also a strange flower in front of the palace. The three of them meet and combine to form a match made in heaven!"

"Even if you run away now, it will be useless. You are already covered with poisonous fragrance."

"As long as I am still alive, even if you try to escape alone, you will only bring disaster to the martial arts world."

"It is better for us all to die here. After destruction comes rebirth."

"When you are all dead, the martial arts world will be reborn, the imperial court will be reshuffled, and the world will be peaceful and prosperous. Isn't that wonderful?"

All the martial artists present were livid, but Qingjing ignored them completely.

They supported those who had lost the ability to move and walked quickly out of the hall.

Facing the questioning from everyone in the Samsara Team, he only replied with five words.

"Wuhe is behind."

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped talking and quickly retreated.

As the main force retreated, the martial artists left behind had no choice but to retreat quickly, even though they were unwilling to do so.

At this time, the men in black were chasing them closely, and they could only fight and retreat at the same time.

"You can't burn all the weeds; they'll grow again in the spring breeze."

"Let your death bring about the rebirth of a new era."

In such a situation, the Lord of Yinhuang Fort could only laugh.

only……

"That's right, let the flames witness the nirvana here."

These words did not come from the mouth of the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fort.

The unfamiliar voice pierced the ears of the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fort like a knife, causing him to be startled and suddenly turn sideways and look up.

Then he saw such an incredible sight.

A young man in white, holding a long sword and a knife on his waist, walked leisurely in the air, and behind him, a scarlet phoenix cried out to the sky.

How did this young man appear?
Lord of Hidden Emperor Castle: “Not sure”

Why didn't he notice such a big commotion?
The Lord of Hidden Emperor Castle: “I don’t know…”

But what does he know, you ask?
Lord of Hidden Emperor Castle: "The pure flames burned everything."

……

The mysterious Wu He looked at everything in front of him without saying anything, as if he was a god descending from the sky to destroy the world.

The blazing red Qi burned across the earth in an instant.

The magnificent central hall was destroyed in an instant.

The Lord of Yinhuang Fort didn't even have time to say a word. He just raised his hand slightly and turned into ashes.

Also turned to ashes were the countless exotic flowers in the hall, the strange poison flying all over the sky, the corpses on the ground, and the people who were controlled by the Heart-stealing Pill and were in hideous pain...

"The Lord of Hidden Emperor Fortress has died. The main mission is completed. Each person is rewarded with 50 good deeds and can return."

……

The pure flames burned the magnificent hall.

The seemingly wealthy and prosperous hall melted like mud under the blazing flames.

The scene before their eyes deeply shocked countless people present.

Even Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Zhengyan, Qi Xia, Jiang Zhiwei and other disciples from big sects only had shock in their eyes.

"Can a warrior in the awakening stage really possess this kind of power?"

Only Qing Jing was able to remain calm at the scene. However, it was not because he was not shocked, but because Gui Mi Wu He had used this move in front of him more than once before.

All the shocks that should have been felt had already been felt, and now all that was left was numbness.

However, when he saw the shocked expressions of others around him, he couldn't help but nodded with a little relief in his heart.

"Sure enough, that guy is the only one who is abnormal."

"The rest are the same for everyone else."

This was something Qingjing didn't know. Meng Qi was indeed different from him.

Meng Qi really doesn't have any concrete concept of high-level power.

There was indeed a shock at the power.

But more is still...

Meng Qi: "Why does this move look so familiar to me?"

The little bald man with six scars on his head kept thinking, and a kitten with red hair, white clothes and holding a red sword appeared in his mind...

Then the image in my mind came a little closer to the one in front of me, and I suddenly fell silent...

"How can the painting style of this world be so clear and strange?"

At this moment, the same words appeared in front of Meng Qi.

Everyone in the Samsara team looked slightly dazed.

By the time everyone reacted again, the whole person had been enveloped by a white light.

"Once you complete the mission, you will receive a free treatment!"

When the grand and upright voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation rang out, everyone felt as if they were thrown into a hot spring in an instant. All their injuries were instantly healed and all their fatigue disappeared.

The little bald man Meng Qi only felt his shoulder itchy. When he turned his head, he saw that the injury on his shoulder was recovering at an astonishing speed, and he was immediately delighted.

"It seems that this Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is more generous than the Lord God next door..."

"At least the treatment is free."

Meng Qi was merely amazed while the others around him were shocked.

Especially Qing Jing. When he hit Ding Changsheng, he burst out with a trace of the mystery of the Xuantian Sect's core scripture, the Five Emperors' Sword of Fire Emperor Burning the Universe, between life and death.

But after all, he was just a Qi-accumulating cultivator. Not only was it difficult for him to reproduce, but it also left many hidden dangers to his body.

This kind of hidden danger is so severe that even the important elixirs within Xuantian Sect may be difficult to recover quickly.

The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation merely cast a little light, and it restored him to his full strength.

Even with his previous insights into life and death, he was now confident that he would be able to open his eyes in no time.

After learning all this, Qingjing, who had basically recognized the identity of the powerful Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the previous battle, could not help but have a deeper understanding of this.

The bodies of the people present were not in good condition, they were either injured or poisoned.

Therefore, the time spent in the light column is not short.

As for the mysterious Wuhe, the beam of light only restored a little of his strength and then dissipated.

But he didn't care about it. He glanced at the others who were still recovering, and then turned to look at the evaluation of this mission.

"In the evaluation of the Hidden Emperor Fort mission, Wu He is good, and the others are all average, with no additional rewards; Wu He has reached the lottery standard and is rewarded with thirty good deeds!"

"The scope of the lottery: everything below the exterior."

The other people in the Samsara Team are just recovering, they are not dead.

The beam of light could not block people's sight, so naturally everyone saw the evaluation in front of them. Everyone was immediately shocked.

Before that, Guimi Wuhe briefly explained to them the approximate value distinction of good deeds.

It’s probably in the single digits at the foundation-building stage, and then the value of items or techniques at each subsequent stage will increase tenfold.

The total reward they received this time, adding up to all of them, was about four hundred good merits.

Overall, you should be able to buy a mid-level martial arts set for the awakening stage.

But think about the dangers they faced this time.

They encountered no less than dozens of powerful and awakened warriors.

This reward is not even enough to buy one tenth of the martial arts practiced by the enemy.

It is indeed as Guimi Wuhe said before, if you only rely on rewards, the difficulty of the task and the rewards are completely mismatched.

But what is this lottery all about?

When the mysterious Wu He saw the bamboo tube and the sticks in the bucket that suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a puzzled look in his eyes.

In the last copy, I spent so much effort to fight the Crocodile Ancestor in the world of Zhu Tian, ​​and spent my life to death, plus I spent several excellent props in advance, but I only got a medium rating.

As a result, he just casually strolled around the copy of Hidden Emperor Castle this time, and he actually got a good one?
It really does make people feel a little bit weird.

Shaking his head, Guimi Wu He temporarily put these messy things out of his mind, glanced at the other people who were looking at him curiously, waved at them, and then stretched out his hand to shake the lot.

At most, it was something below the exterior scene. The mysterious Wuhe didn't expect anything good to come out of it. He just shook it casually, and a bamboo stick fell out of it.

There was no need for Guimi Wuhe to pick it up, the bamboo stick flew up from the spot and fell into his hands.

The mysterious Wu He took a closer look and saw the words on it.

Then the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing the slightly dazed expression on the face of the mysterious Wu He, the curiosity on the faces of the people in the light column was almost ignited.

Fortunately, the treatment for Meng Qi, who was the least injured among the crowd, was completed not long after.

As soon as the beam of light disappeared, he couldn't wait to jump to the side of the mysterious Wu He to check.

The mysterious Wu He did not refuse, but the moment Meng Qi's eyes came into contact with the bamboo stick, it began to twist and turned into an ancient and old paper secret book in the blink of an eye.

Meng Qi: "Ah, this..."

Seeing the little monk's stunned look, the other five people present felt itchy in their hearts.

I was already very curious, and now I'm even more curious.

The injuries of several people at the scene have almost recovered one after another.

Driven by curiosity, they hurried to the mysterious Wu River to see what was going on.

First there was the young Taoist priest Qing Jing, then the steady Zhang Yuanshan, the taciturn Qi Zhengyan, Qi Xia...

In the end, even Jiang Zhiwei, who had a cold personality and was not very curious about anything other than the sword, leaned her face forward.

Then they all remained silent.

Because they all saw that the words written on the secret book in Guimi Wuhe's hand were - "A Complete Collection of Trendy Hairstyles".

Everyone present: "..."

"Ah this..."

The name of the secret book was so shocking that everyone present was shocked.

Among them, Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei looked at the mysterious Wu He with some sympathy and patted him on the shoulder.

"Nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory."

"Although the final reward is a little disappointing, but..."

While talking, the two took another look at the secret book in Guimi Wuhe's hand.

At this time, the mysterious Wu He opened the secret book, and in an instant, the two saw the crooked little man in it, and the words they wanted to utter were choked again.

For a moment I really didn't know what to say.

As for Qi Xia next to her, although she knew it was wrong, she still wanted to laugh.

Qi Zhengyan, who was taciturn next to him, couldn't help but cough.

As for the beautiful scenery next to it, there is no need to worry about it.

Thinking of how Guimi Wuhe had slapped him into the center of the battlefield, he knew exactly what he should do now - that was to laugh, laugh hard.

"It's karma! It's all karma, you bastard."

"You treated me like that before. This is God's retribution."

Seeing Qingjing like this, the others around him became even more curious.

They looked at the mysterious Wuhe and then at Qingjing, and were really curious about what had happened between them.

But when Qingjing was asked about this, the smile on his face froze.

This is how awkward it is now, as loudly as you laughed just now.

He couldn't possibly say that the handsome appearance he made when he fell from the sky before was caused by a slap in the face by the mysterious Wu He.

In that case, would he still be able to maintain his reputation as a genius disciple of Xuantian Sect?

But after his expression changed for a while, he could only stammer and sigh:
"No, it's nothing..."

Seeing this, the people around became even more curious, but seeing Qing Jing's expression, they did not ask any further questions. They just looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.

"No matter how you two seem to have such a good relationship, that's good."

In response to this, Qingjing crossed his arms and turned his head away sharply.

"Who has a good relationship with him..."

Seeing Qing Jing's appearance, the people around couldn't help but burst into laughter again...

But when the laughter stopped, Qing Jing looked up angrily at the mysterious Wu He who was holding the secret book and lost in thought. The anger on his face gradually faded, and he walked forward and said:
"Isn't it just a waste?"

"What's the point of not getting anything good?"

"If you really care, I'll bring you a secret book on the awakening period next time I come."

Qing Jing naturally would not give up the core inheritance of Xuantian Sect, but how could there be no external gains when so many elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect went out to travel the world?

Most of those outer sect gains are used to increase the disciples' knowledge. If Guimi Wuhe really cares about it, why not give him one?

Disciples from big sects are so arrogant...

Qingjing's words brought the mysterious Wu He back from his contemplation.

However, Guimi Wuhe did show some confusion and raised the secret book in his hand.

"Ah, is this the waste you were talking about?"

Guimi Wuhe: "But this is not a waste, it is a top-grade martial arts book for the awakening stage."

The moment the mysterious Wu He said this, the people around him were all filled with disbelief.

Even later, the eccentric girl Qi Xia showed a sighing expression to the mysterious Wu He, and her eyes seemed to say - "How could such a good child be driven crazy?"

In response, Guimi Wuhe: "..."

The mysterious Wu He did not explain anything, he just clicked on the exchange page of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space in front of him, and then printed the secret book in his hand on it to make the information of the secret book appear.

Then a line of text appeared in front of everyone.

"A collection of trendy hairstyles, a technique for the awakening period created by the shadow assassin Qilin of Xuanwu Nation, worth eight hundred merits, which can be exchanged for four hundred and eighty merits."

Instantly, everyone present had a wonderful expression on their face.

Confused, stunned, unbelievable...

Especially Qingjing's expression was distorted, and his whole face turned blue.

Thinking of my previous speech, I really want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

As for the others, they could only sigh after being confused.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the world..."

Everyone couldn't think of any words to describe their feelings at the moment. After a while of thinking, they slowly uttered a description - "a wonderful technique."

Meng Qi, who was standing next to him, was filled with turmoil.

Unlike other teammates around him, he is a time traveler from the blue planet Earth.

When he first saw the secret book, he had some guesses. After reading the comments on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space, his guesses became reality.

In the end, Meng Qi sighed in his heart.

"Assassin Wu Liuqi?"

When something familiar from his memory was brought in front of him, Meng Qi couldn't tell what he was thinking, but he had more trust in what Guimi Wuhe had said before about the Crocodile Ancestor.

"If that's the case, the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is probably much stronger than I thought..."

...(End of chapter)