The invisible true energy cut the jade box into two halves, a gem as big as a thumb, shining brightly with dark blood light floating quietly in front of Tian Qi.

The mental power lingers along the gems. A scene of purgatory on earth with flames soaring into the sky, thick smoke rising from all over the world, broken limbs and remains, corpses and seas of blood.

After briefly using mental power to perceive, it seemed that even a dark red color appeared on Tian Qi's eyes.

Raising his hand, Tian Qi held the Demon Emperor Bloodstone in front of him tightly in his hand. A sharp roar made Tian Qi unable to help but push back three steps!

The old man who had already planned to die calmly was excited.

"Dugu royal bloodline?"

The three great masters of Tianzong on the side were all disgusted! How could this be possible!

Tian Qihe...

In an instant, many things seemed to become clear in an instant, but I felt something strange.

Tian Qi pressed the Demon Emperor Blood Stone tightly against his eyebrows, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him at this moment.

"Really... Martial..."

A stinging pain came from my mind, and the space beads that were originally hidden in the ancestral orifice also floated up and down.

It seemed like a sleeping force gradually awakening in his body, but it was out of place with Tian Qi.

"Start up!"

"It's the spirit of arise!"

As Li Wujin and Li Wuying said shocked words, the old man who was originally sitting in a wheelchair suddenly stood up.

He staggered forward a few steps, but there seemed to be no power in the club body that made him so willful.

He fell to the ground in panic, but turbid tears were shed in the blue and white eyes.

Tian Qi seemed to have used all his strength to move the Demon Emperor Blood Stone away, but the Demon Emperor Blood Stone at this moment was a little dimmed.

I was sweating profusely all over my body, but the sound of crying and laughing echoed in my ears.

"Zhen Wu?" Tian Qi was sure that he had heard it correctly, but it was obvious that this was not the meaning of this Demon Emperor Blood Stone that wanted to express the needle. There was Zhenwu Emperor in the Taoist Sect, but Tian Qi obviously felt that these two words and the god name did not mean the same meaning.

After rubbing his eyebrows, he would not think about the matter. Tian Qi looked down at the old man crawling in front of him.

A withered hand suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the corner of Tian Qi's pants tightly.

"The blood of Dugu royal family? Li Xuanji is a descendant of the Demon Emperor Palace!"

"Good is good! Good fortune is good!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

The sword behind him slowly pulled out the sheath, but Tian Qi looked at the old man from the Tianqing lineage who was already dead.

"So what?" Tian Qi looked up, and an inexplicable cold light flashed in his eyes. The sword of the sword was already hovering high above Tian Qi's head.

The old man suddenly became excited, and his hand holding Tian Qi was trembling in trembling. He said hurriedly: "I understand, I know who you are!"

The old man was a little crazy and raised his head and asked, "Is Liu Ruyan's son right? She is back! She is back!"

It seemed that he could not withstand this emotional fluctuation, and the old man started coughing violently.

But the cough seemed to be unable to stop. The old man's inexplicable true energy dissipated, and fine black blood beads were oozing out of the black dots on his body.

However, when I went to see the old man again, I was much more pleasing to the eyes. My eyes were clear and clear, and my skin was white and tidy, but the dirty blood all over my body emitted a disgusting smell.

"Go and kill her! Kill the descendants of the Demon Emperor Palace."

The old man looked at Tian Qi with a bit crazy, but his expression was extremely happy.

The desire to slash high turned into a white light in an instant, and the old man's head was cut off and rolled down three meters away.

The blood at the neck was also strangely black and red. When it fell on the bluestone, white smoke rose.

Tian Qi's expressionless look made the three masters feel a little cold. It seemed that Tian Qi was not moved at all by the name he said. The old man with the separation of his corpse probably thought that he could not express his last words.

Hua Tianming disappeared after the Battle of Mangshan thirty years ago, and the Chief of the Samsung Si was seriously injured by Qionghualu in the capital fifteen years ago.

He has survived for fifteen years, and has survived with the cultivation of the great master and the offerings of the Tianmen.

Tian Qi turned around, and behind him were three great masters of the Tianmen who were at a loss.

"There should be a broken realm in the Heavenly Gate. Where is he?"

Another unexpected problem. Is there anything else that Tian Qi has come here this time?

"Uncle Ling Yang is not in Shouyang Mountain." Hua Kai said. If Uncle Ling Yang is here, will Senior Brother Tianming survive? Hua Kai thought so in his heart.

And this is the first time since he became a Grand Master!

Tian Qi slowly walked to the front of the Cliff, looked at the tumbling clouds under his feet, and jumped down.

Just like when Tian Qi came, Tian Qi was the same when he left, but he was holding the Demon Emperor Blood Stone tightly in his hand, which made Tian Qi unable to calm down.

Outside the north gate of Youzhou City, Chuntao and Xia Ying, who were supposed to leave with the wind, looked at the official road with eager eyes.

"Chuntao, will Young Master not take this road? It's noon, aren't you hungry?" Xia Ying was a little listless. Although the sun at noon in spring is not poisonous, Xia Ying has a hundred reasons to feel hungry.

Chuntao glared at him and greeted Xia Ying's back. Xia Ying almost fell down a rolling gourd.

"What are you doing?" Xia Ying said angrily.

Chuntao stared at the official Tao, but said in his mouth: "This is a serious matter. Don't mess around. Raising you is to let you just know how to eat?"

"I have also done a lot of things within my ability, okay? It's so hurtful for you to say that." Xia Ying scratched the back of her head, feeling that she was indeed a little bit like a waste.

However, Chuntao was excited in her eyes.

"Young Master, here!"

Chuntao waved and pulled Xia Ying to Tian Qi. Tian Qi was a little confused when he looked at Chuntao.

"Young Master, Miss Feng has received the news that Shaolin has changed."

Chuntao said as she took out a picture from her arms. Tian Qi thought it was for her to show it, but Chuntao started to think about it.

Tian Qi glanced at the contents on the paper and found that he could not understand the things that looked like graffiti.

Chun Tao read a long passage in a long way, which sounded completely like Feng Li's tone.

"It's over, all this is reported by the spy. Miss Feng will guard the capital. You don't have to worry too much, young master."

Tian Qi was really surprised. He took Chuntao's letter paper and repeatedly confirmed that he really couldn't understand it.

However, looking at Xia Ying who seemed to be hungry on the side, Tian Qi tentatively handed it to Xia Ying: "Why are you going to read?"

Although Xia Ying was unwilling, the young master seemed to have requested but ordered. Xia Ying came out as soon as she opened her mouth, exactly the same as Chun Tao's thought.

Tian Qi was shocked. Can it still be like this? "What kind of font is this?" Tian Qi couldn't help but ask.

"What? What font?" Chuntao was also rarely confused. Tian Qi understood a little, pointed to the city gate and asked, "What is that word?"

Xia Ying shook her head, and Chuntao patted her head: "What gate? It should be the word "city", the gate."

"This kind of thing is called Liu style, which was written by a man named Liu. It is not the city gate, but the north gate." Tian Qi explained.

"Oh, the young master said so, I understand. This is the spring peach and summer full of body."

Chuntao looked proud, and Xia Ying's eyes also lit up.

Tian Qi walked away with his foot. To be honest, he was a little shocked. This was ten thousand times more powerful than illiteracy.

Chun Tao Xia Ying followed closely behind, looking very happy. It turns out that writing is so particular.

"Young Master, go slowly."

"I'm stupid, go quickly, I'm hungry."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Isn't this meeting with the young master?"

"Aren't you not having money?"
Chapter completed!