Under the escort of the guards, Qian Huaichu finally arrived outside Prince Yan's Mansion. At this time, he also got off the back of his subordinates. It was not that his legs and feet were bad, it was just because others were carrying him on their backs that he ran faster.
In the past, Qian Huaichu was not outstanding, and his talent was average, so his martial arts skills were sparse, otherwise he would not be singled out as a puppet.
After becoming the head of the family, he was always busy with power, until he finally had some free time, but as he got older, he gave up.
He usually only practices health-preserving skills and takes supplements. His physical and mental skills are not that important to him who is closely guarded all day long.
This incident happened suddenly, and the Qian family was not prepared at all. The main reason was that they had never encountered such a thing before and lacked the means to deal with it, so they panicked for a while.
Therefore, those who fled were in a panic, and this incident also made Qian Huaichu understand that at certain times, he was more reliable.
Qian Huaichu, who was getting older, also had the idea of regaining martial arts practice at this time. He didn't need to be good at practice, but he at least wanted to make his legs and feet more flexible so that he could escape without any problem.
After Qian Huaichu stood up, straightened his clothes and returned to his usual appearance, he came to the front of these palace guards.
He held his arms in his arms, bowed, and then said:
"Can I please tell the general that the Qian family, Qian Huaichu, has led the Qian family to defect to the crown prince."
The armored leader looked Qian Huaichu up and down. After confirming his identity, he gave instructions to his men and walked towards the palace.
After just a while, the leader returned with instructions. Zhao Xuan also needed specific information about the blood mist, and now no one knew the situation inside better than the Zhao family.
Soon, Qian Huaichu was brought by the leader to the place where Zhao Xuan was handling affairs, and other Qian family members were also arranged together.
Because there were so many people, they had no choice but to crowd together, and the guards of the Zhao family were also recruited by people from Prince Yan's Mansion. There was no such thing as a free lunch in the world.
At this time, various forces also had different reactions. Those who had secretly taken refuge in Zhao Xuan took their core family members to Prince Yan's Mansion for refuge.
The Qian family is the first, but definitely not the last.
But there are more people who don't want to participate in this, but are afraid of the blood mist, so they can only pack up their belongings and escape from the city.
Now these city gates are blocked with water, and many ordinary people among them have noticed something is wrong and started to run away.
These so-called masters, who usually stand aloof and cheer before going out, are now stuck here, unable to advance or retreat.
They usually consider themselves scholars, but now they show their true colors.
"Damn it, Fatty Wu, get the fuck out of my way!"
"Zhu Toubin, damn you, say it again!"
"Fuck you!"
"Everyone who is traveling with the Sihai Gang, please get out of my way!"
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Chaos, chaos everywhere.
Those who had the means were ready to escape from the city, while those who had no means prayed to gods and Buddhas at home and prayed to various gods.
In the face of such natural disasters, human life is so fragile.
The blood mist spread out of control, and more and more people died in this unnecessary disaster.
The Qian family is located at the core of the blood mist. The blood mist in the air seems to be about to condense into substance, and the treasure pavilion is even more of a sea of blood.
First heaven, second heaven, third heaven...
What the Devouring Immortal feeds back to Zhao Lei is the purest essence. He can convert them into mana with little effort, so his realm is getting higher and higher.
In this short period of time, which was no more than a stick of incense, Zhao Lei had already broken through twelve realms in succession. Such a speed was truly terrifying.
I believe it won't take long for Zhao Lei to leave Meng Bei far behind who has been practicing for decades.
And reaching the fourth level of Qi refining is not the end for Zhao Lei. His cultivation during this period is something that many other cultivators cannot achieve in their lifetime.
Wave!
After breaking through the twelfth level of the secret technique, Zhao Lei easily reached the fifth level of Qi refining.
Now he has reached the same realm as Shui Yuanzi, which was once unattainable in his eyes.
Almost all the magic methods in Shui Yuan Jue can now be practiced, and he finally no longer has to be limited to such meager methods.
These absorbed essences not only made Zhao Lei's cultivation realm advance by leaps and bounds, but also made his own monster-like physique reach a higher level.
Zhao Lei was confident that with his current body, he could beat the black bear to death with his bare hands and remain unscathed.
Now Zhao Lei just stood there and let ordinary people chop him. As long as his limited weak points were not damaged, even if he hacked for three days and three nights, he could not break his skin.
Zhao Lei has now reached an inhuman state. If he couldn't deal with the encirclement of a collective battle formation of soldiers before, then now he can basically take on an entire army on his own.
Now, Zhao Lei no longer has to be as sneaky as before, he is already qualified to sit on the table.
Zhao Lei always thought that it would take many years to reach this point, but he didn't expect that when the opportunity came, there was nothing he could do to stop him.
As his body continued to grow, some unknown magic patterns began to appear on Zhao Lei's body.
These lines are so mysterious, as if they contain the highest secrets of the human body.
The moment this pattern appeared, Zhao Lei had another different feeling. If breaking through the bottleneck before was like opening a shackles, it was a release of the spirit, but it was still restrained.
But it's different now. The restraint I felt suddenly disappeared.
No, it doesn’t disappear, but the scope of this constraint becomes larger.
It's like a water glass filled with water has reached its limit, but suddenly the water is changed into a water tank. Although the water has not changed, the space suddenly becomes larger and it can hold more water.
Everything is interdependent and mutually reinforcing. Although the body restrains the spirit, it also nourishes and protects the spirit. Although the spirit needs the support of the body, it dominates the body.
A strong mind can enhance control over the body, making people more mentally active and better able to experience the world. Enhanced control can also better reduce losses to the body.
The strengthening of the body can feed back the spirit. A person with a strong body and a healthy body and mind will not be too poor in spirit. Often only the weak and sick people will appear to be depressed.
Everything here is moving in a good direction.
One luck, two fate and three feng shui.
Zhao Lei was born in a poor family and did not have this fate, and he did not understand Feng Shui, but he seized the most important opportunity, opportunity.
The destruction of the predestined dharma is wonderful and unattainable.
