South of the Central Plains is the southern barbarians. Since ancient times, this place is mixed with Yi Han and Han dynasties, with a special geographical environment. Countless mountains and peaks stand tall, surging the south sky. Some terrain is even more difficult and dangerous, and there is no road to speak of.

In addition, the climate in the Southern Barbarians is humid and warm, and there are many vegetation, so this area is full of witchcraft, poison technique, and witchcraft, and many evil cultivators also live here.

But no matter how dangerous this place is and how sparsely populated, it still has many unique specialties. There are often vendors who are willing to risk their lives for money. Over time, an official road that has entered the Southern Barbarians gradually took shape.

On this day, the sun was very poisonous. The tea shop next to the only official road in the southern barbarians was filled with people who were hiding the heat. The owner of the tea shop was smiling and holding the cool tea, traveling between the guests.

"You old beggar, get away from me, don't stay here and disgusting my guests!" Just as everyone was drinking wildly, the owner of the tea shop suddenly shouted loudly.

Looking up, he saw him holding a short stick and driving away an old man in rags.

The old man was short and had no meat all over his body. There were also pus-flowing abscesses on his exposed skin. Several people who couldn't see it and wanted to stop him. Seeing this scene, they sat down again, lowered their heads, and ignored them.

"It's coming again!" Yuan Qing shook his head slightly, Taiyi whisk started, and with a gentle wave, a sensual breath surged, and the poisonous gas that had originally gathered from all directions suddenly dissipated.

Yuan Qingwei stood up, and the peddler who was originally sitting next to him suddenly took action. A short dagger flew out of his sleeve and pointed directly into Yuan Qingwei's back.

At the same time, the grandfather and grandson sitting on the other side of Yuan Qingwei also took action at the same time. The grandson rattled the rattle and made a crisp and pleasant sound, giving the surroundings a naive and cheerful atmosphere of childishness.

Grandpa raised his hand and shot out more than a dozen slender silver needles to block Yuan Qingwei's escape direction.

"Ignorance!" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, and swung his long sleeves. Taiyi whisk rolled up a gust of wind. The seats next to him seemed to be shattered by the brisk wind. The closest merchant soldier was directly wounded and rolled away, falling to the ground and ignoring his life and death.

All the silver needles emitted by the old man were bounced back to him. He stared at Yuan Qingwei with wide eyes, and a trace of dark blue liquid gradually flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he quickly died.

Looking at the remaining child, Yuan Qing clapped his palms slightly, and the crisp slap sounded, but it was as deafening as thunder. The rattle in the child's hand then cracked a hole, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his pupils dilated.

Seeing this, the old beggar who was far away jumped up in fear, and his feet were shining, and he held him to escape to the distance.

"Are you leaving?" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, raised his hand and shot out a clear light, knocked the old beggar to the ground, and then adjusted his sleeves, looked at the remaining people around the tea shop, turned around and continued towards the southern barbarians.

A few people who had not had time to take action dared to speak out after watching Yuan Qingwei walk away.

"Damn it! Which idiot said that this guy was able to get the Tongtian Sword and got the advantage of the Demon Sect? With his strength, he is no worse than the Four Masters!" One man swallowed, looked at the "companions" who died tragically, and spoke in fear.

"Who knows..." Another person next to him answered, then he felt palpitations, and said a little envious: "I have heard that this Yuan Zhenren has condensed the third-grade golden elixir for a long time. I thought it was fake. Now it seems that this news is probably true!"

"That's it! When I heard that Yuan Zhenren condensed the top third-grade golden elixir, I couldn't believe it. Who didn't know that the top third-grade golden elixir was exclusive to the Qingcheng Sect, Prajna Temple and Penglai Pavilion. Even among the four major families, there were very few powerful people who condensed the top third-grade golden elixirs. As a casual cultivator, what kind of virtue can you do? But now it seems that we are waiting to see the sky in a well!"

While everyone was talking, a man suddenly said, "You said that Yuan Daoist seized the Tongtian Sword, do you want to start a sect?"

"It's possible!"

"yes!"

A monk used this as the tone to sort out and explain Yuan Qingwei's recent actions.

"As a casual cultivator, Yuan Daoist was bound to be a coincidence that he was able to achieve the top third-grade golden elixir. The inherited martial arts themselves may not be able to do this, so he continued the incident on Qingcheng Mountain and snatched the Tongtian Sword. In order to understand another set of methods from it, combine it with his own inheritance, and become another force beyond the ten major forces."

"And the reason why he came to the Southern Barbarians was that this place was a gathering place for casual cultivators, and there was no major force here. Although it was not as fertile as the Middle Earth, nor was it convenient for the East China Sea, and the Western Wilderness was vast, but there was no obstacle from the good and evil families. Instead, it was a place suitable for starting a sect."

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Yuan Qingwei, who had already walked away, naturally failed to hear this logical perfect "explanation".

Of course, even if he hears it, he won't have any strange thoughts. After all, he has encountered too many such things along the way.

On that day, a big battle on Qingcheng Mountain made many casual cultivators and neutral forces stunned.

Whether it is Lu Ping's bizarre life experience, the betrayal of Dao Zhen, the second-in-comman of the Qingcheng Sect, the second-in-comman of the head, the Demon Sect attacked the Qingcheng Sect's hall, or the supreme power of the Tongtian Sword, the news that Dao Zhen is still alive is a bit overwhelming for a group of people eating melons.

But the previous things seemed a bit insignificant compared to the end of Yuan Qingwei taking the Tongtian Sword down the mountain.

Yuan Qingwei's approach was like smashing the Qingcheng Sect's face to the ground, stomping it for more than a dozen times, and then throwing it into the cesspool.

This time, the reputation of the Qingcheng Sect plummeted.

However, the collapse of the reputation of Qingcheng Sect does not mean the creation of the reputation of Yuan Qingwei. After all, there is a prerequisite for the Demon Cult to attack the mountain.

In the eyes of countless people who take advantage of tricks or who do not know the world, Yuan Qingwei's success is nothing more than picking up the advantage of the Demon Sect.

This directly led to the news that Yuan Qingwei brought the Tongtian Sword down the mountain, along the way, he kept meeting people who tried to seize the Tongtian Sword, the world's top magic weapon from him through various means.

At the beginning, Yuan Qingwei was able to maintain a relatively normal mentality and let these opportunistic people go without them.

But this is how people's hearts are, you are kind. The more rampant they are, Yuan Qingwei's tolerance is regarded as weak by them, and their subsequent actions become more sinister.

In the end, in order to plot against Yuan Qingwei, an evil cultivator killed everyone in a village and town, and used the matter of setting up a formation, which angered Yuan Qingwei, and he killed the first time he killed him.

Moreover, from then on, all those who had the courage to attack him were pressed to the ground by him and rubbed him desperately.

Yuan Qingwei was too lazy to care about it if he could survive. Even if they were in trouble.
Chapter completed!