Outside Mingyuefang, on the streets with endless traffic.
There was a loud bang, and a restaurant next to the street exploded to pieces.
The figure of an old man in black robes flew out from inside, like a cannonball, smashing the entire street into pieces.
Many warriors inside hurriedly avoided it in panic.
The old man in black robe fell thousands of meters away. His hair was messy, his face was red, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was anger on his face. Bayi Chinese website
He looked up at the restaurant and saw a man in green standing on the pavilion with his head held high, looking at him indifferently.
"Zhang Linghu, my holy son of the Tianshui Sect, can you just hurt me?"
Pan Qing was smiling, but the smile on his face was a sneer like a knife.
There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if there was a killing intention hidden in them.
next moment.
Pan Qing jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Linghu. He clenched his fist with five fingers in the air and blasted towards Zhang Linghu.
He quickly turned over to avoid it, and Pan Qing punched the ground, shattering the entire street!
"My mother...she shattered a street with one punch."
"The streets and pavilions of the imperial capital are all made by the Tianji Pavilion's weapon refiners and formation masters. Each stone has a magic circle hidden inside, which is extremely strong."
"Why does such a solid imperial capital seem like paper in front of the man in green?"
"..."
"It's Daluo Daoguo!"
Many warriors were amazed and recognized that the cultivation levels of Pan Qing and Zhang Linghu were those of the Daluo Daoguo realm.
Zhang Linghu avoided Pan Qing's punch and looked at Pan Qing coldly, "It is your Holy Son of Tianshui Sect who has crossed the line. Since he has come to the Imperial Capital, he should understand the rules of the Imperial Capital. Since he does not understand, then I will help you. Tianshui religion taught him.”
Pan Qing's body was floating in the air and he looked at Zhang Linghu with contempt, "A group of rats that only know how to hide in the gutter and survive are worthy of teaching me, the holy son of Tianshui Sect. Who do you think you are? Are you Emperor Chu?"
"Prince Hong back then didn't dare to make such a mistake."
Pan Qing shouted coldly, and the cultivation level of Daluo Daoguo realm filled the air.
Not to be outdone, Zhang Linghu also used the power of Daluo Daoguo realm.
The two punched each other.
Boom!
The deafening sound spread, and a storm of power swept through, destroying dozens of blocks.
After the punches collided, Zhang Linghu spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and flew backwards in a panic.
Obviously Zhang Linghu's cultivation strength is far inferior to Pan Qing.
After several moves, Zhang Linghu was suppressed by Pan Qing.
The great battle between Daluo Daoguo realm warriors caused such a huge disturbance.
Not long after, it attracted many powerful people in the imperial capital to watch.
"Pan Qing is here!"
"Pan Qing, the ancestor of Tianshui Sect, has actually arrived in the imperial capital?"
"Hmph, Tianshui Sect's holy son Lin Bai was attacked in Mingyuefang. Pan Qing came to Mingyuefang to settle the score with Zhang Linghu as soon as he came to the imperial capital!"
"This Pan Qing... is still as strong as before. He seems to be even stronger."
"..."
After sensing Pan Qing's aura among the five major families in the imperial capital, many warriors hiding in the dark showed smiles.
As the ancestor of the Tianshui Sect, Pan Qing is naturally quite famous among the five and seven sects.
Especially since the Tianshui Sect has been in decline for many years, Pan Qing was able to break through to the Daluo Daoguo realm even when the Tianshui Sect did not have enough resources. This shows how extraordinary Pan Qing's strength and talent are.
Pan Qing punched Zhang Linghu several times in a row until he vomited blood and was covered in blood and flesh.
At this time.
A beautiful figure rushed out from Mingyuefang and appeared in front of Zhang Linghu.
She hurriedly raised her hands and said, "The little girl Shen Xian has met the ancestor of Tianshui Sect."
Seeing Miss Shen Xian arriving, Pan Qing calmed down slightly and returned the favor with a smile: "Girl, there is no need to be polite."
Miss Chen Xian, everyone knows that she is the courtesan of the Moon Palace.
But the ancestors of the five families and seven sects of the Chu Kingdom knew very well that she was not only the oiran of the Moon Palace, but also the only daughter of Prince Hong.
Although Prince Hong committed a heinous crime and committed suicide in front of Emperor Chu, and Prince Hong's palace was uprooted, Miss Shen Xian was still of royal blood after all.
Miss Shen Xian looked back at Zhang Linghu, who was seriously injured, and said to Pan Qing with a smile: "Senior Pan Qing, Uncle Hu did something wrong in this matter. I have already punished him. Please calm down, Senior Pan Qing. Don't Fighting."
Pan Qing smiled brightly, "Girls can still talk. If Zhang Linghu had spoken to me in such a gentle voice just now, how could I have fought with him in the imperial capital?"
Miss Chen Xian smiled lightly and said, "Senior, don't be upset, I will come to apologize to you someday."
Pan Qing smiled and said, "Forget it if you come to the door to apologize. The girl's words are enough."
"Then let's put this matter aside for now, but if something similar happens again in the future..."
Pan Qing was smiling, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Miss Chen Xian smiled and said, "Senior, please rest assured that this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."
Pan Qing nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll take my leave."
Say it.
Pan Qing paced in the air, fluttered his sleeves and left.
After Pan Qing left, Miss Shen Xian hurriedly came to Zhang Linghu and asked worriedly, "Uncle Hu, are you okay?"
Zhang Linghu's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I really didn't expect that this kid Pan Qing's strength has improved so quickly. After just a few thousand years, his strength has already reached the realm of high-grade Daluo Daoguo!"
"Princess Princess, this old slave has caused you trouble."
Miss Shen Xian shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Tiger, it's not you who caused me trouble, it's you who really kicked the iron plate."
"The Tianshui Sect experienced a life-and-death battle with the Tiandi Sect, and defeated the Tiandi Sect in a bloody battle, which made the disciples inside and outside the sect feel inspired."
"And now the Water Sect has taken refuge under His Highness King Chen and wants to seize the throne for His Highness King Chen."
"The Tianshui Sect has been silent for tens of thousands of years. Now they are about to come out and establish their authority. If you provoke the Holy Son of the Tianshui Sect, how can the Tianshui Sect not take action on you?"
Zhang Linghu came back to his senses and said with a sudden realization, "The princess taught you a lesson very well. This old slave is impulsive."
Miss Shen Xian looked at Pan Qing's leaving figure and murmured in a low voice, "The Tianshui Sect has been waiting for tens of thousands of years for this opportunity to make a comeback. They have made a desperate move, either to make a comeback or be doomed."
"Whoever dares to stand in front of Tianshui Sect at this time will become Tianshui Sect's number one enemy."
"You hurt Lin Bai, and it is reasonable for Senior Pan Qing to come to seek revenge."
"This matter is considered even, let's forget about it."
Miss Shen Xian took Zhang Linghu away to heal his injuries.
After both parties left, the warriors from the Zhaoxing Division dared to take the lead.
"My dear, I finally left."
"Quickly clean up the battlefield and let the Tianji Pavilion weapon refiner and array master come over to repair the block."
A warrior wearing the official uniform of Zhaoxing Division ordered his subordinates.
A clerk asked: "Boss, we have been here a long time ago. Why didn't we come out earlier to stop them? If we had come out earlier, this neighborhood would not have been beaten to pieces by them."
The warrior puffed his beard and glared, "Stop them? Are you tired of living?"
"One of them is the ancestor of the five families and seven sects of the Chu Kingdom, and the other is an old member of Prince Hong's Mansion. They are both at the Daluo Daoguo realm. Tell me...who can you offend?"
"Didn't you see that none of the commanders of the Zhaoxing Division came?"
"Do you think the commanders of the Zhaoxing Division don't know what's happening here?"
"If they knew, why didn't they come?"
"Think better with your pig head!"
The warrior in official uniform poked the warrior's head viciously and cursed.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
