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"Yin Qing, dead."

On the back of the camping tent of the Camel Mountain Beast, when Liang Po's voice rang in his ears, Zhao Yu took back his right hand, and Sima Annan next to the two of them had a deep look of horror in their eyes.

"Yin Qing actually died?"

Sima Annan's voice immediately rang with amazement, because he was no stranger to the eighth prince. During the years when the latter came to the capital, the two had a lot of exchanges.

Then Sima Annan secretly clenched his fists, turned his head to look at Liang Po, and continued to ask:

"This Yin Qing has a sleek personality. He surrendered directly when he saw the situation in the North Sea Battle. How could he suddenly die in Shangxiao City?"

As soon as this question came out, Liang Po's expression remained unchanged, and a magnetic response sounded:

"The specific situation is not yet clear, but there is news that this Yin Qing's husband was a guard, using a flesh and blood body to protect Xiaocheng without losing, and finally he was pierced by a sharp sword, and his origins were exhausted and died."

When the voice fell, Zhao Yu and the others fell into a little silence. Before they knew it, there seemed to be a harsh whine in the tumbling fog.

Even if there was a hostile relationship between the Eighth Prince and Da Xia, true warriors deserve to be respected.

In fact, Zhao Yu didn't know much about this eighth prince, and even only met once, but the several princes of Central Shangguo in Daxia have their own characteristics, and the Military Aircraft Department's evaluation of several people is not low.

After a long silence, Zhao Yu raised his gaze and looked into the distance. The majesty on his handsome face became more and more serious, and the steady voice of the emperor came out:

"Central Shangguo killed a great philosopher in the Saint Court Martial Palace, and the Saint Court wanted to take away the former top-level city. Although it did not succeed, the life of a prince was enough to demonstrate the fierceness of the Saint Court's revenge.

"But this is just the beginning, this time the world will not be peaceful."

"Presumably this time, everyone in Central Shangguo will be shocked in a cold sweat. If Shangxiao City really changes ownership, then the consequences will be extremely terrible just thinking about it."

After Sima Annan finished speaking, he took a deep breath and adjusted the white clothes on his body. Yinglang's voice continued to be heard:

"But in front of us is the place where the luck of the day gathers. Hearing people say one thousand and ten thousand, it is better to go and see with your own eyes, what exactly is the core place of the Central Plains of the Great Profound Realm? The heroes of the world are bent!"

When the words fell, the Camel Mountain Beast under everyone began to move forward, and then, driven by the Yunwu Sect disciple, made the last choice at Wushan Channel Ridge, and entered the leftmost ridge.

"Boom boom boom."

Every time the Camel Mountain Beast stepped on the ground, it could make a particularly heavy roar, and when it really entered the last gorge, a very strong wave of heaven and earth vitality came directly on its face.

The vitality of the tide, like the rain enveloped the whole body, caused all the south cultivators who followed behind the Camel Mountain Beast to look directly in ecstasy. They opened their hands to the sky, and opened their mouths and screamed:

"It's so rich in heaven and earth vitality, even taking the initiative to drill into Ben Xiu's body, is this the core place of Taixuan Central Plains?"

"This place is very vigorous, even three times that of Sleeping Tiger County. No wonder it can be called the core of the Central Plains. This is a perfect blessed land."

After a series of exclaims with ecstasy came out, more and more monks raised their heads and opened their mouths, breathing in the waves of vitality pressure in front of them, and the sound of relief sounded:

"This is only the most remote area of ​​the core place, and even before stepping out of the foggy mountains and seas, the vitality is so full. If you go further and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, wouldn't the realm of cultivation level be able to skyrocket."

After finishing the words, a deep joy appeared on the face of every monk going south, this is the consciousness deviation that every monk who has just stepped into the core place will have.

As for how long this kind of self-confidence can be maintained, it varies from person to person, but most of the time, the hope is greater, the final despair will be greater!

"Miao, second, I feel that the great realm I haven't shaken in the past ten years has actually felt a little loose. The vitality of this core place is really terrifying."

Not far behind the Camel Mountain Beast, the middle-aged monk with a long sword on his back held the hilt behind his back with one hand, opened every pore on his body, and began to swallow the vitality of the world in the surrounding mist, and continued to open his mouth. A pleasant exclamation:

"Shuangzai, Shuangzai, this time I gave my life to go south, so it seems that it is not a loss!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man beside the middle-aged cultivator had the same solemn expression on his face, and he poured a basin of cold water into his mouth:

"Don't be happy too early, this is just the absorption effect produced by your body suddenly being in a strong vitality state. When you adapt to the vitality concentration of the core place, you will no longer feel such a rapid improvement in cultivation."

Speaking of this, the old monk stepped forward and patted the middle-aged Jian Xiu on the shoulder, and the old voice continued:

"The vitality of heaven and earth in this core land is many times richer, but the realm can't be broken through by vitality alone, so you feel that you can break through immediately. It's just an illusion. It's your body that is deceiving you. ."

After speaking, the old monk ignored the stunned middle-aged Jian Xiu from the back, and tightly grasped the cloth bag with Akashi behind him, and continued to move forward. The voice came out:

"So the old man gives you a piece of advice to integrate into the Qinglian Jianzong as soon as possible. Whether you are looking for a backer or selling Akashi like the old man for money, you must stand firm in this core place as soon as possible, otherwise you will be caught. Eat the places where people are addicted, and eat them thoroughly, and there are no bones left."

As the voice fell, the figure of the old monk gradually became amidst the crowded crowds. At the same time, everyone around began to feel the infinite mist that had originally enveloped the surroundings, and suddenly gradually became thinner and thinner.

The thinness of the fog means that this nightmare journey will truly usher in the dawn.

"It's finally over. This journey through Sleeping Tiger Gorge is really not easy. Several times, Lao Tzu will die."

The roar of excitement and wildness entangled back and forth in the gorge, and then the thin mist in front of it ended, and the exit of Wushan Strait Ridge really emerged.

As the Camel Mountain Beast approached the exit of the Wushan Sea, the inquiring voice from Zhao Yu immediately sounded:

"By the way, Sima Annan, how is that batch of Akashi now?"

The young emperor’s question fell, Sima Annan’s face showed a smile, and he shook his white sleeves, and the response came out:

"Your Majesty, the high-quality Akashi at such a low price is in short supply. Now, not only the periphery of the core area has been spread out, but it must flow to the entire central plains, and it does not take too long."

At this point, Sima Annan showed a smile on his face, raised a lot of voice, and continued to sound:

"Because at this time the first batch of monks going south, invisibly, are all spies for us to place eyeliners!"