Xu Qing's eyes narrowed.
He knew this lamp, it was the Nether Spirit Blood Winged Lamp!
When he was in the Shenglan Clan as a member of the Heitian Clan, he asked for one, and it was integrated into his body and now forms one of the Dao Infants.
It's just that the one he has is the left wing.
Its power dominates speed.
The one in front of me is the right wing.
Xu Qing looked up at Yao Hou thoughtfully.
Yao Hou looked thoughtful, with a smile on his face. He picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip without saying anything.
Xu Qing was silent. He knew very well before that neither the governor nor the palace master of Fenghai County was a simple person. The same was true for Yao Hou, who was once one of the five giants.
After all, not everyone can become friends with various foreigners and gain trust.
Not everyone can tolerate it until the end before waiting for an opportunity to explode.
Not to mention, the other party still has the courage to bloodbath all the tribesmen who harbor alien intentions.
Regardless of scheming or means, Yao Hou is the best choice.
And the lamp that was sent was certainly not a coincidence.
"In the previous battle at the altar, the life lamp canopy I showed turned out to be a flaw..." Xu Qing murmured in his heart. He realized this, but at that time, he had no way to hide it.
Presumably, it was because of this that Marquis Yao noticed this and locked in the identity he wore when he was in the Shenglan tribe, and then used his connections to get this lamp for himself.
Noticing the thoughts in Xu Qing's expression, Yao Hou laughed. He hoped that Xu Qing could think more. Only in this way can his character grow faster.
Seeing that it was almost done now, Yao Hou put down the teacup in his hand and spoke calmly.
"Although the Shenglan clan has other clues in this battle, the losses are still huge. For example, the small countries of Shichangshu and some black-clothed guards have all fallen."
After Yao Hou said this, he paused, his eyes fell on Xu Qing's eyes, and he said softly.
"Some died before, and some died in this half month, and the relocation of Tianfeng Palace also resulted in the loss of many records. Emperor Tianfeng is also very sorry about this."
Xu Qing's eyes fluctuated.
"Xu Qing, with your current identity, you can know some things. Back then, the county governor, brother Liangxiu and I had a plan, that is, let me win the trust of the Shenglan tribe, so as to contact the Tianfeng Emperor, instigate rebellion against him, and use Emperor Tianfeng returns to the human race!"
As soon as Yao Hou's words came out, Xu Qing's mind was stirred up.
He thought that it was Emperor Tianfeng and Emperor Yuewu who appeared on the northern battlefield from the Shenglan tribe. This was obviously one of the reasons why Marquis Yao was able to avoid death after being seriously injured.
"I have accomplished 80% of this matter, as long as I am given another ten years... But unfortunately, the plan is not as good as the change. In the previous northern battlefield, the Moon Mist Emperor came menacingly, and there was even a suspicion of my human race among the enemy..."
Yao Hou's eyes showed a cold light.
"The deaths of Brother Hengxin and Brother Rongyu are not that simple. After I escaped with Emperor Tianfeng's help, the Seventh Prince came to resolve everything, and happened to appear in front of me to save me. I knew the clues, but I can only default to becoming his trump card."
Xu Qing was silent, picked up the teacup on the side, and looked at the water in the teacup. The tea was making waves.
Yao Hou looked at Xu Qing and spoke again.
"Xu Qing, I tell you all this because I hope you can see the situation clearly, and now you are no longer just the sword holder."
"Some identities and some chess pieces must be used as they should. I heard that Emperor Tianfeng, on behalf of the Ancestral Emperor Shenglan, is discussing the details of the return of the Shenglan clan with the Seventh Prince recently, which also includes the ownership of some territories."
"Several counties are being handed over, and Fenghai County also needs to expand..."
"On the surface, the Shenglan Clan has severed ties with the Heitian Clan, but judging from my contacts with them over the years, I think that according to the nature of the Shenglan Clan, they will never dominate one party and secretly maintain contact with the Heitian Clan. , there should be a lot more."
"For example, in the Tianfeng Kingdom's deliberation group this time, there are some former high-ranking nobles. I heard that there is one person among them who was once promoted by the Black Sky God himself."
Yao Hou looked at Xu Qing with clear eyes.
He rarely opened up to people this much.
Xu Qing's face was expressionless, but he was thinking in his heart. After experiencing these things, he still had a certain degree of trust in Yao Hou, and since the other party had spoken to this extent, he had nothing to hide.
So after thinking about it, Xu Qing put down the tea cup in his hand, took out a jade slip, exuded a wisp of his own purple moon breath, and handed it to Yao Hou.
"Wood industry."
After Yao Hou took the jade slip, he thought for a moment and spoke in a low voice.
"Xu Qing, although I have guessed that you pretended to be the Son of God Black Sky in the Shenglan Clan, and I know some general information, but I don't know the details, so is this wood industry trustworthy?"
"I can decide whether he lives or dies in just one thought."
Xu Qing said softly.
Yao Hou laughed when he heard this, nodded, and informed Xu Qing about the light from the sky.
"As the name suggests, this light is a mysterious beam of light outside the Wanggu Continent and within the void. Its origin is unknown and it is extremely rare. There are even fewer that fall into the Wanggu Continent, and it is difficult to preserve."
"It was like this before the residual face of the god arrived, but after the residual face arrived, this light completely disappeared."
"It can indeed melt the life lamp, but the price is very high and it consumes its own vitality."
Xu Qing felt a little regretful when he heard this. He knew that if he wanted to obtain the light from the sky, he would undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack, which was almost impossible.
So after some more pleasantries, Xu Qing left.
The moment he walked out of Yao Mansion, it was already dusk outside, and Ling'er's voice came to Xu Qing's ears.
"Brother Xu Qing, you have to be careful about those two female cultivators!"
"The way they look at you is wrong, especially the one who serves you tea. I think she has a bigger problem. Brother Xu Qing, you must be careful. I think they may want to harm you."
Linger's expression was serious.
Xu Qing's mind condensed when he heard this, and he recalled it carefully. He thought of Zhang Siyun's incident. He felt that Yao Yunhui might still have some thoughts, so he nodded.
As for Yao Feihe, Xu Qing was a little confused, but he paid attention to it.
Seeing that Xu Qing recognized her, Ling'er was very happy. She felt that she was very useful and could help Brother Xu Qing detect many external dangers, so she flew out of Xu Qing's sleeves, reached Xu Qing's ear, and spoke softly.
"Brother Xu Qing, I am actually very useful. After I transform, I will still do housework."
"By the way, I can also sing. I'm pretty smart. The sisters from the Wood Spirit Tribe taught me a few times, and I can do it."
"How about I sing you a song."
Ling'er's voice was filled with happiness. Xu Qing also smiled and nodded after hearing this.
Ling'er hummed softly, a sound like mist and rain, echoing in Xu Qing's ears, filling his heart like a clear spring.
"The moonlight is slightly warm, flowing through yesterday's ivy fence. The rain has not yet dried. It breaks and then renews, and the lovesickness becomes a lamp..."
"I don't say that I will always be with you in the next life, I just say that our reunion is fate."
"I have no regrets in this life, and I hope the flowers will bloom and stay by your side, and I will look back and smile in the next life, even if tens of millions of years have passed..."
Ling'er's tender singing voice flowed in Xu Qing's heart.
Under the setting sun, he walked on the streets of the county capital, covering his breath and blurring his traces, walking through the crowds, through the hustle and bustle, and into tranquility.
The evening wind swam around him, as if hearing the song, lifting his black hair and letting it float with the song.
The red clouds also arrived at this moment, reflecting on the body of the little white snake, vaguely reflecting the figure of a girl, with a blushing face and singing softly.
In the distance, in the Jun Cheng Mansion, Master Qi stood on the attic, looking at the street.
His eyes fell on Xu Qing, with a smile on his face.
Next to it was blurry, and Yao Hou's figure walked out of nothingness and stood with him.
"It's great to be young." Qi Ye sighed.
Yao Hou also cast his gaze on Xu Qing in the distance and laughed.
"Yeah, it's nice to be young."
"So, I, this disciple, saved your whole family and helped you clear up your grievances. You have to protect me well."
Master Qi looked at Yao Hou.
"Otherwise, no one will be able to come out and speak out against it at that time."
"You still don't believe me." Yao Hou sighed.
"I have been thinking about a question in the past few days. That day...if I had not shouted those words, would you have appeared?" Master Qi stared at Yao Hou with deep meaning.
Yao Hou looked at Xu Qing in the distance and thought about it seriously. His mind recalled the scene half a month ago. After a while, he spoke softly.
"I should still be able to walk out."
Master Qi said nothing, his eyes fell on the sunset, and after a long time, he spoke lightly.
"So how was your discussion with my disciple?"
"He gave me a name, and I will ask someone to contact him as a check and balance on the Seventh Prince." Yao Hou said calmly.
"He has not returned the three states in our Fenghai County. Fenghai County lacks the power to intimidate."
Having said this, Marquis Yao looked at Master Qi.
"What happened to the puppets transformed from the corpses of Brother Hengxin and Brother Rongyu...?"
Master Qi shook his head.
"That is a new generation of divine test body. It is a bit difficult to drive it, but I have thought of a way. I will go back to the Seven Blood Pupils in the near future to retrieve the research I left there."
"In addition, the Seven Blood Pupils must also be moved to the county capital."
Marquis Yao nodded. The migration of the Seven Blood Pupils was a matter of course. He turned and left without asking any more questions.
Until Yao Hou left, Qi Ye lowered his head and looked at his palm.
In his palm, there is a rune formed by divine energy.
This is a gadget he researched before. It has only one function, and that is lie detection.
The principle is that gods are omniscient and omnipotent. Although it is only relative, with the help of this attribute, people can still judge the truth and falsehood to a certain extent.
Under Master Qi's gaze, the runes on his palm flashed.
After a while, Master Qi nodded.
"Everything you say is sincere, but you can't believe it all. After all, people's hearts can change."
"Since this Fenghai County belongs to Lao Si, then... it must belong to him."
Master Qi's eyes showed a sparkle. After thinking for a while, he took out the jade slip and sent a message to Xu Qing.
"Fourth, I will leave the county capital after three days as a teacher and go back to Qixuetong. You haven't been back for a long time. Please come with me this time."
After saying that, Master Qi showed expectation in his eyes.
"Wealth that does not return to its hometown is like walking in brocade at night..."
In the Sword Holding Palace, Xu Qing, who had just returned, was immersed in Ling'er's singing. After a long time, he noticed the vibration of the sound transmission jade slip and heard the master's words.
"Ling'er, do you want to return to Qixuetong?" Xu Qing looked at Ling'er.
"Okay, I'm still from the Seven Blood Eyes Intelligence Department." Little White Snake responded happily.
Seeing Ling'er's excited look, familiar figures in Qixuetong appeared in Xu Qing's mind. He also wanted to go back to Qixuetong to visit Liu Ye's grave.
There is also Lei Dui and Master Bai. He has not gone to worship for a long time.
In addition, since he chose to go out, there was one thing Xu Qing also planned to do.
So he took the jade slip to convey the message to Master.
"Master, can we pass by the Yanmiao tribe during our trip?"
"I have a revenge and I want to avenge it."
Xu Qing holds grudges and has always done so since childhood.
Three days later, a large ship with seven blood pupils took off in the sky of the county capital.
The black wing body is majestic, and the rockery tower on it can carry one hundred thousand repairs.
Master Qi stood in the highest pavilion of Dayi, with only Xu Qing beside him.
But behind them, there were thousands of monks accompanying them. They were all cultivators of the Hundred Battles of the Sword Palace, led by Deacon Sinan. This was appointed by Li Yunshan, the master of the Sword Palace, and Yao Hou.
These thousand people are Xu Qing's escort when traveling in Fenghai County.
This is the protection of Xu Qing.
In addition to being a deacon, Taoist Sinan also has an additional identity, that is, a protector.
He will be responsible for Xu Qing's future safety in Fenghai County.
In the sky, besides Da Yi, there is also a huge figure looming, that is Qing Qin.
It originally had no intention of following, but after Xu Qing informed him that the meal was about to begin, it became energetic and came quickly.
At this moment in the sky, it was impatient to wait and made a rattling sound.
The sound resounded through the sky and spread in all directions, allowing countless lay people and monks in the county to hear it.
So with everyone watching, Xu Qing cupped his fists and bowed to Taoist Sinan and the thousand comrades behind him, roared from his big wings, and roared towards the sky.
In the clear sky, a rainbow flashed across the sky, causing ripples to scatter in all directions.
The speed of the big wings was already astonishing, and after Qingqin flapped its wings to support it, its speed exceeded lightning. In less than a day, they arrived at the edge of the county capital and saw the vast desert.
The moment it flew in, the majestic momentum from the big wings and the hungry and fierce intent of Qingqin formed a chill, making the sky here blurry, the wind and sand on the earth being stunned, and the heat seemed to dissipate in this chill. few.
Only the murderous intention, with Da Yi and Qing Qin as its source, rose in all directions.
Especially the Taoist Sinan on the big wing and the sword bearers of Qianbai Zhan. They already knew on the road that the first stop of their trip was where a branch of the Yanmiao tribe was located.
For them, after experiencing the baptism of the battlefield and walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, it is difficult for them to be indifferent to killing and death, but it is difficult to make too many waves in their hearts.
So they were all calm at the moment, but the more this happened, the more the chill coming from them became more suppressive.
As the wings roared and penetrated deeper, all the tribes in the desert were in panic.
Even light monsters don’t dare to appear.
As for the Yanmiao tribe in the desert, they are not a big tribe. Their form is misty. Basically, wherever there is smoke, their tribe exists.
It is precisely this characteristic that makes the Yanmiao clan have many branches.
As for the collusion between this clan and Zhuzhao, following the defeat of the Jun Cheng, Xu Qing also informed Yao Hou, so the purge had been launched half a month ago.
Although they also tried to save and resolve, it was in vain. The human race who was tortured by the Juncheng incident needed a way to vent their emotions, and Zhuzhao was wanted by the entire human race, and those involved could not escape punishment.
As a result, the branch groups of the Yanmiao tribe were suppressed one after another, and even if there were some who escaped, not many.
But there is a branch city of the Yanmiao clan that Xu Qing specially proposed.
That was the place where he had returned from the Ten Intestinal Tree teleportation. Feeling the great danger, he went to beg for teleportation, but was deliberately delayed.
Xu Qing still remembers how he felt the malice of the other ethnic group when he was waiting respectfully outside that ethnic group's city. The tribesmen in the city also looked at Xu Qing with indifference at that time.
It was their delay that caused Xu Qing to be intercepted by Chu Tianqun at the edge of the desert, and then there was a life and death battle, and the battlefield was still the fragments of the small world of the Yanmiao tribe.
Without Ling'er, Xu Qing would have died in that battle.
Even after he walked out, there was a huge figure rising from the Yanmiao clan staring at him.
Xu Qing will always remember this grudge.
At this moment, as the big wings roared, Xu Qing looked at the desert land, his eyes were cold, as if he felt Xu Qing's emotions, Qingqin made a harsh sound in the sky.
Half a day later, the Yanmiao tribe in Xu Qing's memory was far away in sight.
Looking from a distance, it is filled with mist, and an illusory city has no substance in the mist, looming.
For the Yanmiao tribe living in the mist, the misty mist body is their true body, and the puppets stored in the small world are their parasitic fighting objects.
In just half a month, the human race's sanctions caused the Yanmiao clan's small world to collapse, destroying most of it, and sealing the rest. Under the power of the human race, the Yanmiao clan was no match at all.
As for this place, it was also because of Xu Qing's suggestion that it was deliberately left here after being sealed. The people of the Yanmiao clan inside have been suffering until now in panic.
Until now, the arrival of Xu Qing has sounded the clarion call for the destruction of this branch of the ethnic group.
Qingqin was the first to rush forward, with an excited squeak coming from her mouth. Purple-red light burst out, tearing open the barrier, and three heads got in at the same time, sucking in fiercely.
The shrill screams spread in all directions, and countless mist poured into Qingqin's mouth. It ate with great joy and roared excitedly.
Following the order from Taoist Sinan, a thousand sword-holders turned into Changhong and charged into the Yanmiao clan here.
Xu Qing stood on the big wing and looked at everything coldly.
He has no overflowing compassion. From the moment this clan colluded with Zhuzhao, this outcome was destined.
Whether it was for profit or for betting, since they chose to help Zhuzhao fight against the human race, they must be prepared to be bloodbathed and exterminated after failure.
In this cruel world, tit for tat is the law of survival.
And this genocide did not last long, after all, it was just a branch of the ethnic group.
Under the absolute power of suppression, there is no possibility of resistance here.
Two hours later, the smoke dissipated and ceased to exist.
Qingqin had some unfinished thoughts and squeaked towards Xu Qing, as if asking if there was anything to eat...
Xu Qing thought for a while and nodded.
Qingqin suddenly became excited, and the group of them left here while the sky was circling happily.
On the way to the teleportation point, Xu Qing took out a bamboo slip from his storage bag and crossed out the words "Yan Miao Clan" engraved on it with an iron stick.
Master Qi, who was on the side, glanced at the bamboo slips and saw Prince Ziqing written on the top. He also saw that among the large number of crossed out names at the back, there was one that had not been crossed out, which was very conspicuous.
That is the word captain, and there are still many question marks hanging over it.
Qi Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he raised his hand and pointed.
"What's happening here?"
Xu Qing's eyes fell on the captain's name, and he raised his hand to draw, but paused.
"Everything crossed out is basically dead and unlucky." Xu Qing explained to his master, put away the bamboo slips, and looked at the iron sign in his hand.
The iron sign shook slightly, showing respect.
"Master, that fish bone?" Xu Qing felt that the ancestors of the Vajra Sect and Shadow could no longer keep up with his own fighting power, so he had the idea of replacing them.
This idea was sensed by the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, and the vibration of the iron sign became stronger.
The shadow behind him also began to twist, exuding emotional fluctuations of fear and begging for mercy.
Xu Qing ignored it, but Ling'er noticed it and looked at the shadow curiously.
Shadow was shocked, changed his strategy, and showed his intention to please Ling'er.
Hearing Xu Qing's words, Master Qi smiled slightly. He had long been aware of the messy things on his disciple's body, but since he knew that Xu Qing had a divine finger in his body, he was no longer surprised.
"I divided the fish bone into three parts and am currently refining it. I think it will take half a month before it will be ready."
"It's a pity that Bai Xiaozhuo's three fishbones have dissipated."
Qi Ye regretted that he later asked Xu Qing about the teleportation of the Altar Battle, and Xu Qing did not hide anything and told everything.
In this way, as the shadow continued to please Ling'er and even split into various forms, causing Ling'er to laugh happily like a trick, Da Yi flew across the desert, moved to the nearest transfer point, and approached Yinghuangzhou.
Two days later.
The white snowfield in Yinghuangzhou came into Xu Qing's eyes.
The wind here is colder than in the county capital, and there are more snowflakes. They fall from the sky and roll up from the ground in an endless stream, covering the sight and blurring all directions.
But there are thousands of figures waiting here, becoming increasingly clear in the wind and snow.
The person in charge is the great elder of Ying Huangzhou’s sword-holding court.
The moment Da Yi approached, the great elder looked solemn and bowed with clasped fists.
"Welcome to the Commander-in-Chief."
Thousands of people behind him bowed in the same manner.
This is etiquette and must be done.
The identity of Master Qi is no longer the master of Qixuetong Sect, he is the county magistrate.
In the crowd, in addition to the sword holders, there were also some sect monks.
These cultivators of the sect are divided into two parts. The Taoist priests on the one side have black robes with blood streaks. They are from the sect.
The Taoist robe on the other side is golden, looks luxurious and extraordinary, and seems to be filled with immortal energy. It is the Taisi Immortal Sect.
But no matter whether the Taoist robes were bloody or refined, it did not affect the respect rising in their expressions.
Master Qi's expression was as usual, and he could not see any fluctuations in his mood. It seemed that at his age, he had already looked down upon all of this, and those emotions and desires that for ordinary people would return home in fine clothes, would not cause any disturbance to him.
Xu Qing, who was standing by, noticed Master's expression and admired him deeply. He felt that he was not as good as Master in this regard, because at this moment, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
"Master, little junior brother..."
In the distance, a voice full of sighs came from the crowd of Taisi Xianmen. A figure wearing a seven-blooded Taoist robe and a tall hat with forbidden words on his head, with a thin body and heavy dark circles under his eyes, emerged from the crowd. Walk out quickly.
Xu Qing immediately recognized that it was his third senior brother.
Just the look of the other person made him take a breath.
Too thin, and listless, as if his body had been hollowed out.
Especially behind Third Senior Brother...there were seven or eight young women, each with a baby in their arms.
Xu Qing's eyes widened, while Master Qi next to him had no expression on his face at the moment and spoke calmly.
"Outrageous!"
The voice was cold, and Xu Qing immediately realized that the master was really angry.
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2-in-1
(End of chapter)
