"Pre-Qin Mountains and Seas?"

The real man slowly put his sword in the sheath, his expression still cold, and stood with his hands behind his back, saying, "What credentials do you have?"

Qingyuan whispered: "I came out of the pre-Qin mountain and sea realm to temper my skills. In order to transmit the message, I handed over the token to the disciples of Zhengxiandao. He received the order from Zhengxiandao and went to the northern Demon Realm. Therefore, I asked this senior brother to send him to the elders of this sect."

The real person's face suddenly turned cold and said, "There is no token?"

Kiyohara chuckled and said, "Of course there is."

He took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was the document left by Xuan Songzi.

The real person glanced at it and said that Zhengxian Dao Xuan Songzi had obtained eight Huaiyin grass from Qingyuan, a disciple of the pre-Qinshan and sea world. In the future, he would refine it into the Taiyin Soul-raising Pill. He would leave two particles first. If he had the fate to meet, he should serve him.

A seal was stamped on the paper, which was the unique mark of the Tao of Zhengxian.

This seal must be used by disciples who practice the Taoist Taoism of the Immortals, otherwise the seal will not be left.

Now that the mark is left, this piece of paper can be concluded that it is indeed from a disciple of the Zhengxiandao, which can be regarded as confirming the identity of this disciple of the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm.

The real person withdrew his gaze, his expression calmed slightly, and his eyes looked at Gu Cang, and a cold look flashed across.

Gu Cang took a few steps back. Even though this mandrill, who had become a demon, was trembling even though he was fierce by nature.

Qingyuan knew that the righteous Taoist sect was jealous of evil and was accustomed to practicing the way for heaven. He usually walked around the world. Once he encountered monsters and other strangers, he would mostly kill him under the sword. At this time, this real person probably had some murderous intent.

Seeing this, Qingyuan bowed a little and said, "This sect is located in the East China Sea, belonging to the fairy mountain and blessed land, and the cave heaven. There have always been many spiritual birds and strange beasts in the mountains and sea realms. This mountain mandrill is a sect beast that has subdued me. Now he is following his younger generation, serving tea and water to serve."

The real person withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "You have to bring a little demon to serve tea and water when you come out to hone your skills? Your disciples in the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm are too noble. I am afraid that the disciples in your sect will be pampered and honored?"

Qingyuan whispered: "I dare not, the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realms are also inherited by the Taoist ancestors. I should practice diligently and dare not be humiliated by the emperor."

The pre-Qin Mountains and Seas were passed down from the Emperor of the East Heaven Sea Transportation.

And this emperor is also a Taoist ancestor who has attained the position of the Daluo Golden Immortal of Hunyuan.

Hearing this, when talking about the Emperor, this real person who Shuzhengdao Sect dared not be too rude, but said: "You have a pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm in the East China Sea, and this Middle-earth land is under the jurisdiction of my Shuzhengdao Sect. This time, taking advantage of the power of the gods, Qi entered Nanliang in the new year and respected him as the national teacher. It can also be said that this is the general trend. However, this Shu Kingdom is where my Shuzhengdao Sect's ancestral mountain is located, and it is not something you in the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm can come and go at will..."

"The true man's words are wrong." Qingyuan said: "Now, we all know the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors in the north. They involve the great people. The Shouzheng Dao Sect family should not be responsible for it alone, so they can help them. As for the younger generation, their cultivation is still shallow, so they have to kill some fish that misses the net..."

"Take some fish that misses the net?"

A strange color flashed in the real person's eyes, and he suddenly turned around, as if he wanted to leave.

However, as he turned around, a buzzing sound was heard.

He put his magic sword on his back and unsheathed it one inch.

The sword energy was fierce and suddenly came.

Qingyuan felt a sudden coldness in front of her eyes, and her cheeks and eyebrows seemed to be pricked by sharp needles. She was suddenly shocked and the cold suddenly arose.

Without thinking, he immediately stepped out.

The sword energy suddenly dissipated.

The real person's sword came out an inch, but it didn't come out all of it. As the sword energy dissipated, the sword also entered the sheath.

After he withdrew his sword, he carried his hands on his back and looked forward.

Because Qingyuan had just shrunk into an inch, he had already stood in front of him from behind.

"Shrink the ground into an inch."

The real person said: "You can use this method and add the seal of the disciple of the Zhengxiandao just now, so you can barely determine your identity."

Qingyuan breathed, his tense body relaxed a little, and couldn't help asking, "What if I can't hide?"

The real person said lightly: "Then you must be fake. You should be killed by killing you."

Kiyohara said: "But I am true, but I may not be able to escape."

The real person took a step slowly, approached and said, "The disciples of the fifth level of the mountain and sea realm of the pre-Qin Dynasty cannot even defeat the sword energy of this seat, and it is not a pity to die."

Qingyuan said: "Kill the disciples of the pre-Qin Mountain and Sea Realm, even if they are real people from the Shouzhengdao Sect, they are not right?"

The real person sneered and said, "In today's world, it's time to be a god. No one can always sense the world. I just killed you, but who knows? You are here to sharpen your skills, and you can't even avoid this inch of sword energy. Sooner or later, you will die..."

Qingyuan bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have mastered the method of shrinking the ground into an inch. It not only shows my identity, but also avoids this sword energy. Otherwise, I would be afraid that I would not be able to escape this disaster today."

This real person slowly approached.

Qingyuan stood there, not moving, but his pupils shrank slightly, as if he had discovered something.

He was in the realm of the mountains and rivers, and he was vaguely aware of the abnormality.

This real person has a unstable foothold, and his feet on the ground are vaguely empty.

This does not come from the sluggishness of being able to fly around the clouds, but the sluggishness of being unable to stand firmly.

Thinking of the real person just now, it was really a bit messy, with a pale face without blood. Qingyuan vaguely understood that the real person must have been seriously injured.

"It hurts a real person to be unstable?"

"Now he is just a false pretense?"

Such thoughts flashed through Qingyuan's mind.

And the real person was already standing in front of him.

The oppression of the realm of the realm is like a great momentum, oppressing over.

"I am a disciple of the Hong generation of Shouzhengdao Sect, Hongheng."

The real person looked at Kiyohara's eyes and said, "I have something very important to hand it over to you."

Qingyuan paused, did not respond, thought for a moment, and asked, "Since even the seniors said it was very important, I think it was probably related to these battles in front of me, and it was something that was related to? Then... it was a fatal thing?"

A hint of admiration flashed in Hongheng's eyes, and he nodded and said, "That's right."

Kiyohara asked, “Can you refuse?”

Hongheng suddenly dissipated his cold expression, and he smiled slightly, and the admiration in his smile became more and more, and he said, "Yes, but..."

He paused and whispered: "The people who rejected me are dead."

Kiyohara sighed and said, "Then I have no choice?"

Hongheng shook his head slightly and sighed: "Just just now, you asked such a stupid question. I have just told you bluntly that in addition to accepting it, you can refuse, but... it is also equivalent to extorting yourself."

Qingyuan suddenly had some clarity and said in a deep voice: "It's not much worse than death to take on this matter, and it's even more terrifying than death?"

Hongheng nodded and said, "There is not much difference."

Kiyohara asked, "Who will choose to die?"

Hongheng leaned out his hand and said, "If you are really like this, I will fulfill you."

"Wait..."

Kiyohara suddenly spoke with some inexplicable smile and said, "Senior can tell me the matter. If you think it's appropriate, maybe I'll take it. If it's not appropriate, I'll kill someone anyway, then it's considered silence."

Hongheng was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."

Qingyuan glanced at the real person and thoughts moved.

Although his own Taoism is in the fifth level of heaven, he is still among the sixth level of heaven by virtue of his martial arts, earth dragons entering the body, a body of Taoism, a white jade ruler, an ancient mirror, and a fighting technique sharpened by the ancient mirror. Even if he fights, he is still at the forefront of the sixth level of heaven.

This real person was so severely injured, it seemed that it was obvious that he was a false impression.

If you really want to fight, you may not be defeated. (To be continued.)
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