"Brother Zhao, what are you looking at?"
Lin Qingmu returned with a straw mat and two quilts, and saw the boy and the dog standing there, looking into the darkness.
Under the moonlight, the young man stood like a sword. Although he did not have the edge, he was calm and calm as before, and his expression was as calm as ever.
It seemed that the throbbing deep in the Li Palace ruins had nothing to do with him.
On the other hand, the stupid and fierce big black dog on the side had its eyes wide open, as if it had seen a ghost, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but this big dog seemed to be a lot bigger than an hour ago.
"There seems to be a change in the Li Palace ruins. Many people rushed there. Uncle Jiu thought I was not strong enough, so I only brought Uncle Niu and Uncle Shan with me!"
Lin Qingmu put down the straw mat and spread it out, pouting: "With so many people rushing there, not everyone can benefit. I just want to see the world without getting in the way!"
The voice was filled with complaints and disappointment.
"If you want to take a look, you can come with us, but we have agreed that you can only watch from a distance, not get close!"
Jiang Li's tone was slightly solemn: "The blood evil spirit inside is very strong. If it rushes out, I may not be able to protect you!"
"You guys are going too?"
Lin Qingmu's eyes suddenly lit up, but she didn't think about Jiang Li's last words.
What is the blood evil energy, and how can it collide? I just think it should be as simple as the fog gathering in the mountains and the undercurrent hidden under the river.
She has never been out, so naturally she doesn't understand anything.
Nothing seems surprising?
"Brother Zhao, wait for me!"
Lin Qingmu put down the quilt and quickly followed.
The big black dog ran at the front, running on the ground among the ruins, and disappeared into the darkness after a while.
Jiang Li walked behind. Although his steps were steady and unhurried, his speed was surprisingly fast.
Lin Qingmu is not a lady who grew up in a boudoir. She has the strength of the second level of martial arts. She has full muscles, tough bones, and a well-proportioned breath. Her limbs and body are integrated into one, and it is no problem to run continuously for half an hour.
But for some reason, it was extremely difficult to walk among the ruins. Brother Zhao was obviously walking very slowly, but he just couldn't catch up.
"The terrain here is complicated, I will take you for a ride!"
Lin Qingmu was busy walking, sweating heavily, when a palm carved like jade stretched out from the front.
She looked up, and saw that the young man's eyes were like stars, with a trace of concern, but as deep as the ocean, making people fall into it inadvertently and unable to extricate themselves.
Silently reaching out her little hand, Lin Qingmu felt that the surrounding scenery was retreating rapidly, and her skin was touching each other. An indescribable numbing electric current coursed through her body, making her breathe quickly, her whole body felt like it was on fire, her mind was blank, and she was confused. She followed Jiang Li speeding through the forest. , almost turned into a ghost.
"Coming!"
In a trance, Jiang Li's speed suddenly slowed down after walking for an unknown amount of time. Only then did Lin Qingmu realize that she had reached the second floor of a dilapidated stone building.
She followed the young man's face with her eyes and followed Jiang Li's eyes. She saw the firelight shining among the broken walls and broken pillars in front of her. More than a hundred figures holding torches had already gathered.
Lin Qingmu looked around, but did not see Uncle Jiu and the others.
Boom boom boom
An earthquake was felt on the ground, and it seemed that the source of the earthquake was not far ahead. The figures around him were also moving slowly, approaching cautiously.
There seemed to be a sunken place, with the surrounding ground constantly collapsing inward, and a faint red light rising.
It was very weak at first, flickering in and out, and then suddenly became powerful at a certain moment, like the brightest ruby in the world, instantly illuminating the sky and the earth, covering all the light of the torch.
There was blood all around, and there was a pressure that fell heavily, hitting his heart, and even his soul was trembling.
Lin Qingmu's face was a little pale and he was on the verge of collapse. He hugged Jiang Li's arm and regained his composure.
"Wow, the evil spirit is so strong, it must be a massacre!" the big black dog whispered.
"Who's talking? Is there anyone else near us?"
Lin Qingmu steeled herself and looked around. Except for the big black dog with its two front legs on the stone fence and looking forward to it, there was no third person.
At this time, in the surrounding darkness, people arrived one after another. Lin Jiuyun and the other two escorts were panting and their faces turned red. They seemed to have traveled a long distance.
"Uncle Jiu must have taken the wrong road. He can be so tired after such a short distance!"
Lin Qingmu covered her mouth and snickered, humph, who told you not to take me with you!
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On the flat ground below, changes occurred again, and red air waves visible to the naked eye spread out from the pits and swept in all directions.
The people who had been approaching were thrown tens of meters away by the air wave on the spot, and fell to the ground with a clatter, grinning and wailing incessantly, including Lin Jiuyun and others.
The watermelon-sized gravel shot like an arrow, swept by the air wave, rushed to the vicinity of the stone building, hit the stone building with a pounding vibration, and even knocked down the broken wall and ruins of the pavilion behind it.
"Brother Zhao, we are so lucky. If the stone tower hadn't stopped us, we would have been thrown away!"
As the air wave passed by, Lin Qingmu stuck her head out, feeling frightened and patting her chest continuously.
"Wow, who's silly and sweet!"
The big black dog rolled his eyes. He was able to cultivate himself from a local dog to today because he was not disturbed by beauty.
"That thing is coming out!"
Jiang Li let out a low cry, and the next moment, the earth shook even more violently. A huge creature broke free from the restraints of the earth and slowly rose from the ground.
The ground cracked constantly, earth and rocks surged, dust and smoke filled the air, and red light rolled. When the shock dissipated, a huge copper palace suddenly appeared in front of the sight.
The main hall is dark green, but there is an extremely strong blood-evil aura that surges and fills the air. Deep in the main hall, there is something that emits a dazzling red light, like a bloody sun, illuminating the entire Li Palace.
"Good boy, this is serious!"
"Damn it, I'm going to be rich this time!"
"It's mine, no one can take it from me!"
Looking at the bloody light in the Copper Palace, he knew that the things inside must be extraordinary even though he had no experience in the world.
Ordinary people who pick up a book and a half of secret books in the ruins can regard it as a family heirloom, and use it to join the army, earn an official position, and change their destiny.
Not to mention it looks very scary!
At that moment, many people rushed toward the Copper Palace with red eyes.
Seeing this, the rest of the people hesitated, but luck waits for no one. Opportunities to make a comeback can only come across a few times in a lifetime, so they all cheered and rushed in.
After a while, they all disappeared into the hall.
"Brother Zhao, let's go quickly. If we are late, we won't be able to grab anything!"
Lin Qingmu also became anxious.
"The things inside are not that easy to get. If you stay here honestly, you are not strong enough. If you enter, you will die!"
Jiang Li shook his head slightly, but did not act rashly. Although the big black dog on the side almost had its tail wagging to the sky, he leaned down and looked at it carefully.
"What's mine, it's all mine!"
"Kill you, kill, kill, kill!"
"Hahaha, I am now a general!"
"Qin warriors, follow me and kill!"
Deep in the Bronze Palace, a series of tragic, crazy, sinister, and violent sounds mingled together, and there were even more violent sounds of gold and stone, as dense as rain.
The smell of blood gradually floated out, fresh and pungent.
"Don't rob, don't kill, the evil spirit here is too strong, it can affect the mind!"
"Let's go, it's important to save your life!"
More than a dozen figures crawled out of the hall in embarrassment, using their hands and feet. Some people had blood splattered on their bodies, and it was still rolling down their clothes.
Their faces were filled with horror and their eyes were full of fear. After crawling for more than a hundred meters out of the hall, they fell to the ground exhausted, trembling all over, and they didn't even dare to look at the Copper Palace for a second time.
"Hurry, a strange treasure has appeared!"
"The treasures that can be preserved until now must be the first-class artifacts in the world, perhaps comparable to the sect-preserving treasures of the ten major sects and the four major holy places!"
From all directions, more and more people were attracted by the bloody light of the Copper Palace. They didn't care to look at the people who were escaping. They all rushed straight into the hall, fearing that they would be a step behind.
"Since ancient times, people have died for money, and birds have died for food. It's all like this, it's human nature!"
"A group of low-level warriors who don't even have the Juqing realm, they overestimate their capabilities and actually want to get their hands on such a world-class weapon!"
The sound of horse hooves sounded from afar, and a strong wind blew up, arriving in a moment.
Dozens of large horses, about two meters high, were running in the mountainous area full of broken walls and ruins, as if they were running on flat ground. The broken walls more than one meter high could be crossed with a single jump.
The two leaders, one old and one young, were both dressed in splendid clothes, embroidered with gold threads, reflecting the dazzling light in the blood.
The knight behind him is wearing light ink armor, with exquisite flower carvings and auspicious cloud patterns all over the body. The blood energy on his body is strong and lingering around him. They are all brave warriors in the late stage of the Juqing Realm.
"People from aristocratic families!"
Lin Qingmu exclaimed in a low voice, with a faint look of awe in his eyes.
Although the Zhenwei Escort Agency can be considered a small private force with considerable military force, it is as insignificant as an ant in front of such a wealthy family.
His father, Lin Wuyun, is at the peak of the Tai Chi realm and is already the strongest in the entire escort agency. However, if he encounters any of the knights, he may not be able to survive even three rounds.
This is the natural chasm between the common people and the aristocratic families, which is insurmountable.
"It's Teng Yang - the Mo family!"
Jiang Li's eyes flashed slightly. He borrowed a lot of books from the library of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion. He was not limited to martial arts classics, but also dabbled in Taoism, Qi and even geography books. His horizons were no longer what they used to be.
The Great Zhou Dynasty established its country by force, with a strong monarch and a court that dominated everything. However, aristocratic families, sects, and large clans still had considerable power.
There are twenty-five thousand-year-old families registered in the Ministry of Household Affairs, and one hundred and seventy-three prestigious families, distributed in twenty-seven provinces. Their influence is intertwined and luxuriant. It has always been a hidden edge in the hearts of monarchs of all ages.
The cavalry team in front of Jiang Li was from a thousand-year-old family from Teng Yang Province.
The rise of the Mohist family began in the Middle Ages, after the immortals. The family inheritance has its own system and is inclusive of thousands of things. It has its own unique features in terms of martial arts, cultural background, even weapons and assassination.
Even among the twenty-five thousand-year-old families, it ranks among the top.
"Brother Zhao, do you recognize them?" Lin Qingmu asked curiously.
"The gentleman who once taught me Qi is from the Mo family!"
"Qi pulse?"
Lin Qingmu's heart trembled slightly, and just when she was about to say something, she suddenly felt several piercing qi coming straight towards her.
But it was several giant warriors in the Mo family's cavalry who glanced at him.
"Those who can come here to try their luck are either private treasure diggers or businessmen and escort agencies on the road. Don't worry about it!"
In the cavalry, the young master in brocade clothes said calmly, completely ignoring the warriors who were watching secretly nearby.
"Tengxiao, we were dispatched by the imperial court to go to the Great Wall of the North to inspect the passes, barrier pavilions, and survey and map the blueprints of the defense equipment. We should not delay for too long. We took the treasures from the Qin Palace and rejoined the team immediately!"
The old man in golden clothes nodded. He turned over and dismounted. His legs and feet did not move at all. He seemed to be floating on the water, drifting with the current. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared at the entrance of the Bronze Palace.
"Uncle Six, wait for me!"
The young master in Jinyi also jumped up, his body gliding in the air, like a roc with its wings spread out, flying directly over a hundred meters and landing gently next to the old man in Jinyi.
Without any pause, both of them flashed directly into the Copper Palace.
"What kind of state is this? It's like an immortal!" Lin Qingmu was dumbfounded. She had seen many martial arts masters since she was a child, but she never thought that martial arts cultivation could reach such a level.
"That old man is a martial artist in the Yiwu Realm!"
The big black dog barked, his brows furrowed, a little afraid.
The nine realms of martial arts include physical body, Liwu, Jiaowu, Tai Chi, Juqing, Xiantian, Wanfu, Yiwu, and divine transformation.
The big black dog's Dao channel has advanced to the realm of divine objects, and can crush the warriors of the Ten Thousand Realm, but when facing a little master who has cultivated a complete artistic conception, he still has to be a dog with his tail between his legs.
What's more, its physical body has just reached the innate level, and a young master in the Yiwu realm can break it into pieces with just one finger.
"Get out of here, you bunch of troublesome guys!"
In the Bronze Hall, the old man's impatient voice sounded, and the wind whirred out of thin air. One after another, figures with blood-red eyes and lost self-awareness were seen, like fallen leaves blown up by the strong wind, all of which were blown out of the Bronze Hall. .
jingle jingle
There were even more clashing sounds of many weapons and blades, but they were the Qin Palace weapons held by these people, fighting each other.
"What's going on, why are we becoming so violent!"
"I seem to have killed a lot of people, Lao Wu and Kuizi, I'm sorry for you!"
The people who were thrown out of the Bronze Palace escaped from the bloody light and gradually regained their consciousness. Looking back on the previous scenes in the Bronze Palace, they all looked pale and frightened.
but……
He raised the various weapons he held tightly in his hands, and the cold and sharp aura enveloped his whole body, as if it could cut the air.
Although it is not a legendary magical weapon, it has been tempered many times and can be sharpened like clay. It is a first-class product and is worth more than a thousand taels of silver.
The Yiwu Realm martial artist was so powerful that he waved his sleeve, not only flying them out of the copper palace, but also many weapons were also swept out.
After just a moment's hesitation, many warriors suddenly rose up and rushed around to grab the weapons. However, some were timid and gave up when they saw the opportunity. They grabbed the weapons in their hands and retreated early.
A dozen cavalrymen of the Mo family sat quietly on their horses, but did not participate in the robbery of Qin Palace's weapons.
As the elites of the Mohist clan, the armor they wore and the weapons they held were no less inferior to the fine weapons in the Bronze Palace.
"Demon Sword Rentu, just go with me. If you fall into the hands of my Mo family, it won't be considered an insult to you!"
In the Bronze Palace, the vicissitudes and sonorous voice of the old man in brocade rang out, containing strong confidence and natural superiority.
But in the next moment, a violent edge that could tear the world apart suddenly rose from the Bronze Palace, and the bloody light burst out, illuminating the land within a hundred miles.
In Jiang Li's sight, a sword shadow about a hundred feet long stretched across the entire world, as if it could dissolve all the rules and laws of the world.
One sword shakes the world, and all the gods and demons are dispersed!
(End of chapter)
