More than a month ago, Shen Qiancai fought against the ancient tree of the Spirit Witch World, and was naturally deeply impressed.
Therefore, at the first glance, Shen Qian was convinced that he had seen it correctly.
Whether it is the special luck pattern on it or the tenacity of the vines, it proves that it is the branch of the ancient tree.
But...this is even more impossible.
The world of spirit witches has been destroyed, so how can the ancient tree, the source of life, still be alive?
Obviously in Shen Qian's memory, the other party should have been buried forever under this land together with the great elder of the Spirit Witch Clan.
"You have just fought against the Shen Qian in front of you. Think about it carefully. Are there any differences from the Shen Qian you encountered before?"
Qu Bai regained some energy under the influence of the elixir. Seeing that Bai Fei and the other three were still hesitating, he spoke.
Bai Fei and the other three people were unable to think seriously because of their fluctuating emotions. After saying this, the thoughtful three people quickly took a sip of something.
"Although Shen Qian who attacked us also used a sword, if we compare it carefully, his sword technique was more tenacious and less powerful than Shen Qian's."
Bai Fei, who also used a knife, calmed down and said slowly.
"And that Shen Qian didn't say a word from beginning to end. It's very problematic now that I think about it." Sha Bi continued.
"The real difference is..."
However, Cao Yi revealed the essence with one sentence, "The knife Shen Qian used was not the one in Shen Qian's hand."
Bai Fei nodded, "Yes, this is indeed the biggest difference. The style of the knife in Shen Qian's hand is that it is specially made by the military. Even I ignored it before."
With various clues coming together, and the fact that Shen Qian did hold back his hand when he first fought with Bai Fei, the three of them put aside their doubts and quickly approached.
Bai Fei and the other two spoke, and their words helped Shen Qian clarify the situation in just a moment.
It turned out that after entering the seventh heaven gate, they were all transported to the world of spirit witches. Before they could figure out what was going on, "Shen Qian" suddenly appeared and attacked and killed them.
Bai Fei and Sha Bi happened to be nearby when Mu Ziyan was attacked, and they also saw the appearance of "Shen Qian" with their own eyes.
Bai Fei and Sha Bi teamed up to rescue the dying Mu Ziyan from "Shen Qian" and escaped to the ruins.
When Shen Qian really came out of the air, the three people who thought they were still being hunted had no choice but to join forces to set up a trap and make a last-ditch effort.
After that, Lin Sanmo appeared with Qu Bai.
Lin Sanmo discovered the seriously injured Qu Bai while chasing "Shen Qian", and then brought Qu Bai here.
"Both Qin Xiaoke and Wu Yi are dead?"
Shen Qian and others were shocked when they heard what Lin Sanmo saw.
"Like Mu Ziyan, his spiritual core is broken and there is no way he can be saved."
Lin Sanmo nodded slightly and took out a cloth bag from his arms.
The cloth bag was opened, and inside were two broken spiritual cores, one of which had even turned into fragments and was just barely gathered together.
"This...'Shen Qian', how strong is it?"
Shen Qian took a deep breath and asked.
"Very strong!"
"Although I was attacked by surprise, I have to admit that I am indeed no match..."
"Mu Ziyan didn't even have time to use his trump card before he was directly penetrated to his spiritual core."
Bai Fei and others spoke out one after another, all in unusually low tones.
They were all pretentious geniuses, but they were killed to pieces by a mysterious man who suddenly appeared.
Especially, this person was not the Shen Qian they thought, which made it even more uncomfortable.
"When I discovered Wu Yi, Qin Xiaoke should have just been found by the other party. It was only eight days since I arrived at the scene of the incident, and by that time, Qin Xiaoke was already close to death."
Lin Sanmo also said calmly.
Eight seconds...to kill Qin Xiaoke...
Shen Qian exhaled a thick breath.
If he tried his best, he could probably do it.
But the problem is, if his conjecture is true, I'm afraid this is still not the opponent's upper limit.
"If it wasn't Shen Qian, who would it be? You, Lin Sanmo, are also here. Is it possible that there are others with this strength on the Jiutian battlefield?" Bai Fei frowned.
"This is not the Nine Heavens Battlefield, this is a small world behind a C-level 'door' called Spirit Witch..."
Shen Qian said.
"Not the Nine Heavens Battlefield?"
"How can this be!"
Sure enough, except for Lin Sanmo, everyone else was extremely shocked.
"It's not true, because... I've been here before. About a month ago, I received a bounty mission from somewhere..."
Shen Qian thought for a while and realized that this was an exception in the regulations of the Hundred Kings Palace, so he said it directly, but concealed the name "Hundred Kings Palace".
Listening to Shen Qian's narration, everyone had different expressions.
After Shen Qian finished speaking, Bai Fei was the first to speak with a strange expression: "Is the place you mentioned...the Hall of Hundred Kings?"
"Are you also a member?" Shen Qian immediately understood and asked instead.
"I am No. 92..." Bai Fei nodded, "I still have some memories of the mission you mentioned, but I was in retreat at the time, so I missed that opportunity."
After Shen Qian and Bai Fei finished their conversation, they suddenly found that the other people's expressions were also very complicated, not as blank as they imagined.
More importantly, Shen Qian found that there were six people here, but he could say the three words "Hundred Kings Palace" without hesitation, which in itself explained the problem.
"Are you also a member of the Hundred Kings Palace?"
Shen Qian tentatively said.
"I am No. 94." Cao Yi said.
"No. 89." Sha Bi said after being silent for a while.
"Number 90." Qu Bai followed closely.
Finally, everyone looked at Lin Sanmo.
"81." Lin Sanmo also spit out a number.
So everyone looked at each other, a little dumbfounded again.
After working on it for a long time, it turns out that everyone is in the same club...
But when Shen Qian thought about it, this was actually how it should be.
Shen Qian once heard Sister No. 9, the liveliest sister of the Hundred Kings Palace, say that under normal circumstances, not many people could enter the Palace of Hundred Kings in a year, and sometimes not even one person could enter the Palace for two consecutive years.
Coupled with the cruel elimination rate, the number of members in Baiwangdian has always been maintained at around a hundred.
The five people standing here, except Shen Qian, can all be regarded as people of the same age, or at least geniuses who have emerged in the past few years.
The fact that they can be on the Nine Heavenly Rankings itself shows their qualifications.
Then it is logical that they are all absorbed into the Hall of Hundred Kings. Even Cao Yi, Bai Fei and others even have the same numbers, but it is true that in these few years, they are the only ones shining in the world.
In comparison, Shen Qian, ranked No. 98, is considered a generation behind.
As for why Lin Sanmo is ranked No. 81...
Given the opponent's peerless talent, he might have been selected by the Hall of Hundred Kings at the age of sixteen or seventeen or even earlier.
Only in this way can he be worthy of the other party's reputation of "suppressing his contemporaries".
It's impossible that Lin Sanmo was mediocre in the first half of his life, and then he suddenly rose up in the system like Shen Qian, right?
The six of them all came from the Hall of Hundred Kings, so it was no wonder that their conversations with each other were not bound by the power of any rules.
With this relationship, the initial shackles between each other disappeared without a trace.
The most important thing is... this place has been confirmed from Shen Qian's mouth to be the world behind the "door".
In other words, among the divisions of human territories, this is a typical extraterritorial battlefield.
Since the revival of spiritual energy, the human race has established many rules, one of which is the supreme law, that is, as long as they are on the battlefield outside the territory, the human race warriors will never fight among themselves.
At this point, after the accident, no one will mention the Nine-Day War again.
They are natural comrades and partners, and they are absolutely trustworthy.
Therefore, when Lin Sanmo had long noticed that there was something different in this world, and then learned from Qin Xiaoke that it was Shen Qian who took action, he became furious the moment he saw the fake Shen Qian.
Because this is already a betrayal of the entire species!
"who!"
While everyone's thoughts were running, suddenly, Lin Sanmo and Shen Qian turned their heads almost at the same time, their eyes locked in a certain direction.
Bai Fei and the other three people immediately moved forward to protect Qu Bai, who was injured.
"it's me……"
The visitor raised his hands high and walked out of the smoke illuminated by the fire. He was a short-haired young man wearing a gray robe.
"Fang Fan?"
None of them were familiar with the visitor, but they recognized each other at a glance and immediately relaxed their vigilance.
Shen Qian looked at the person who came and then lowered the tip of the knife.
Fang Fan is also one of the top geniuses on the Nine Heavens Ranking, but compared to the other nine, his origin is more mysterious.
As far as Shen Qian knew, he came from a second-rate martial arts college in Shanghai, but it was obviously impossible for that college to cultivate such a peerless genius, so most of the time the other party was just like Sha Bi, and he was just a name-dropper.
Countless people had paid attention to the other party beforehand. Some said that he was a hidden descendant of the Nine Kings family, some said that the other party was a direct genius cultivated by the Ministry of Martial Arts, and some said that the other party was the heir of a certain Fang Xing prince. In short, there were different opinions. .
However, considering that there are more than one genius like Fang Fan who suddenly appeared on the Jiutian Ranking, with unknown origins, so everyone can only give up if they can't find out anything.
And this Fang Fan was also unusually low-key. He didn't show up at the dinner at Luo Shenbo Manor, and the other party didn't make any moves after the Nine-Day War began.
Including the previous Rift Valley in the Sixth Heaven, the other party didn't speak much, and it was terrifyingly low-key.
However, for Cao Yi and others, they were mostly happy to see another partner appear intact in front of them.
According to the information that everyone has compared, it can now be basically confirmed that there is a high probability that only ten people from the Nine Heavenly Rankings have been transported to this world of spirit witches.
Of course, there may be other warriors, but no one has discovered them yet.
If it is true that the ten people from the Ninth Level Heaven List have entered the world of spirit witches, Qin Xiaoke, Mu Ziyan and Wu Yi have all perished, and the remaining seven of them are here.
Still the same principle, here, they are absolute comrades-in-arms.
Facing unknown environments and enemies, one more person will naturally give you more strength.
"What on earth happened? I walked around for a long time and didn't see anyone..."
Fang Fan asked doubtfully as he approached.
Cao Yi stepped forward and briefly explained the situation of everyone at this time. Fang Fan, like them, was instantly shocked.
From their level, no one can understand why there are such omissions in the Nine Heavens War.
However, few of them mentioned the matter of "Hundred Kings Palace". When they found it difficult to pronounce the word "Hundred Kings Palace", they already realized that Fang Fan was not a member of Hundred Kings Palace.
"Shen Qian, based on what you said just now, assuming that only ten of us were sent to the world of spirit witches, then the enemy... is likely to come from a foreign race, or even the spirit witch clan."
Qu Bai analyzed at this time, "You also said that the branch Lin Sanmo chopped off came from the ancient tree. According to your judgment, the enemy will be..."
"It can control the ancient tree, change its appearance, and even crush you with strength. So assuming my guess is true, the enemy should not be the ancient tree, but the great elder of the Spirit Witch Clan."
Shen Qian thought for a while and said puzzledly: "But he has obviously died, otherwise this world of spirit witches would not have been destroyed..."
In the narration just now, Shen Qian had already told them everything he had seen in the world of spirit witches, so they all knew that the strongest person in the spirit witch clan was the great elder.
"I hope that the great elder is really resurrected. According to what you said, he is only at the peak of the sixth heaven of mountains and seas. He may have a crushing advantage over any of us, but I don't believe that the seven of us can gather together and kill each other." Can’t help him?”
Bai Fei snorted coldly.
Cao Yi and Fang Fan also nodded in agreement, but Shen Qian hesitated to speak.
That Great Elder was in the Sixth Heaven of Mountains and Seas. At that time, the other party was able to enter the Seventh Heavens of Mountains and Seas because he gathered the luck of the entire clan and forcibly catalyzed it to break that barrier.
But Shen Qian didn't understand something.
The ten of them were teleported to the world of spirit witches so accurately that they could already tell that this was a game.
No matter who set up the trap, assuming they were facing the great elder who had come back from the dead, wouldn't the other party have imagined that it would be impossible to kill ten of them with just one great elder from the sixth level of mountains and seas?
Even if they are defeated one by one at the beginning, at least if Shen Qian is alone, the other party will have nothing to do.
Although less than two months have passed, Shen Qian's strength has more than doubled!
If he were to return to the world of spirit witches at that time, he would be able to end it easily without asking Zhulong for help.
"Why think too much, just go and see."
Lin San said calmly.
In fact, everyone still has a choice at this moment.
That is to stay in place, waiting for the princes of the human race to discover the clues, and then try to rescue them.
But no one can guarantee whether they will be rescued.
What's more, none of the seven are timid.
Moreover, Shen Qian still had a hidden worry in his heart, the formation flag he found in the ruins...
He is a master of formations, and his perception is more acute than others. This world is clearly undergoing some mysterious changes, but for a while, Shen Qian has no way to judge what the formations deployed here are.
The formation flags he found were still too few. He could only vaguely guess one direction, but could not get a full picture.
"Let's go."
After thinking about it, Shen Qian decided to take the initiative.
After a short period of repair, led by Shen Qian and Qu Bai, the seven of them jumped into the air and flew towards the depths of the spirit witch world.
"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.
