The news that Qin Lie had triggered the strange changes in the twelve Spirit Pattern Pillars spread like a crazy virus, quickly covering the surrounding forces such as the Senluo Palace, the Seven Evil Valleys, the Cloud Mountain, the Purple Mist Sea, and the Shadow Tower.
Over the past nine hundred years, one by one, one by one, the amazing talents, and the refining masters of each era, have all slowly emerged through the comprehension of the Spirit Pattern Pillar, and finally walked towards the road of legend step by step.
Even the master of the Appliance Sect could only make the four Spirit Pattern Pillars shocked, and he established his status in the Appliance Sect in one fell swoop.
Before that, he had never dared to imagine that there was someone in this world who could make the twelve Spirit Pattern Pillars change at the same time.
Qin Lie has now achieved a black iron-level force like Senluo Hall and Seven Evil Valleys, a bluestone-level force like Xingyun Pavilion and Water Moon Sect, and in every corner of them, as long as there are martial artists, they are talking about a name Qin Bing The name Qin Bing suddenly became hot and became the object of everyone's heated discussion.
A character whose name was originally unknown in just a few days made everyone remember and shocked everyone.
Behind the flame volcano, layers of blood mist covered the mountain forest, and from the sky, this mountain forest seemed to be shrouded in blood clouds.
The outer sect of the Appliance Sect is at the foot of the mountain in front of the Flame Volcano, facing the Appliance City, while the inner sect of the Appliance Sect is located on the mountainside and peak of the Flame Volcano.
But behind the flame volcano, there is a vast mountain forest, but few people know about it.
The enchantment around that mountain forest is rampant, and there are many prohibitions, not to mention outsiders, even the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the instrument sect are strictly forbidden to set foot here.
It's a no-go zone.
"Sect Master."
"Sect Master."
At the entrance of the mountain forest covered by blood-colored clouds, four blood spear warriors with their upper bodies, chests, abdomen and backs tattooed with strange scarlet tattoos suddenly turned into four balls of blood light when they walked over.
The four of them saluted respectfully, removed the defense line at the entrance, and entered Rong Ying happily.
As soon as Ying Xingran came here, he couldn't stop coughing, and he couldn't stand the thick smell of blood here.
He endured the discomfort in his abdomen, nodded, and asked, "What about Langxie?"
"Your Excellency is inside."
One person replied.
Ying Xingran then walked towards the mountains and forests, and walked inside, and soon, blood pools appeared in his eyes, those blood pools were only the size of a house, scattered in the mountains and forests, one by one, and each blood pool had thick scarlet blood bubbling blood bubbles.
Wisps of blood-colored smoke evaporated from those pools of blood and converged into the sky above the mountains and forests.
The blood mist that shrouds the mountains and forests all year round is formed by the condensation of the fog in the blood pool, and the thick smell of blood in the mountains and forests also comes from the blood water in the blood pool.
In many blood pools, there are martial artists soaked all over the body, and those people are men and women, and they are all ages.
They were in the pool of blood, their faces showing extremely painful expressions, and many of them even roared like beasts, and with the roar, their muscles tensed and their roots and tendons appeared.
Ying Xingran looked at it and found that many people's bodies were cracked, and they found that a trace of thick blood water had penetrated into their bodies.
Then, the screams of those people will become more and more earth-shattering.
"Sect Master."
The majestic man who appeared in the square three days ago walked out from the depths of the mountain forest and came to Ying Xingran's side.
As soon as he came over, the blood in the surrounding blood pool, as if it had been boiled, suddenly burst out more terrifying blood blisters.
The young men and women who were immersed in it screamed and screamed one after another, making a cry that did not resemble a human being.
Ying Xingran's face turned cold, and he immediately shouted: "In order to keep the water of the blood pool full, the value of the spirit grass elixir consumed by the Appliance Sect every month is worth 30,000 Xuan-level first-grade spars outside, how many people hope to step into this place, hope to soak in the blood pool, don't let down the Appliance Sect's love for you."
In the pool of blood, men and women screaming one by one, nodded with bared teeth, and shouted: "I will live up to the love of the sect."
Ying Xingran nodded with satisfaction, his expression was straight, and he commanded the majestic man: "Lang Evil, in the sect, some people come from the Shadow Building, and in the city, there are also some people who belong to the Shadow Building.
I'm worried that the people of the Shadow Building will have some ideas about the sect and will do everything they can to kill Qin Bing, as you know, the people of the Shadow Building have a lot of means in killing people, and many methods come up in an endless stream. ” The middle-aged man named Lang Xie nodded, and then asked, "What does the sect master mean?"
"I don't want any accidents to happen to Qin Bing, even if it is a possible surname that has an accident, I hope to be extinguished in advance."
Ying Xingran said in a deep voice.
"I know what to do."
Lang Xie replied simply.
Ying Xingran smiled indifferently, and was immediately relieved, "Well, I'm here to explain this matter, and I hope you can handle it properly." ” "Sect Master, I have a reluctant request."
Lang Xie said suddenly.
"You say."
Ying Xingran's expression was correct.
"Wait for Qin Bing to walk out of the square, ask the sect master to send him here, and let me train him."
Lang Xie's tone was cold, but his face was extremely serious, "The Blood Spear will naturally protect him carefully, but if he also has a certain amount of combat power, then the Blood Spear will be much easier, and his safety can be more guaranteed." ” Ying Xingran frowned, seeming to be a little hesitant, "He shouldn't waste more time on martial arts." ” "If it were someone else, I would never have made this request."
Lang Xie said in a deep voice: "But he is different.
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It only takes him a small amount of time to greatly increase his combat power here.
Moreover, with his talents, he will inevitably encounter all kinds of special targets in the future, and he will need a certain amount of strength to protect himself. ” Ying Xingran was silent.
He knew that Lang's heresy was right.
The genius who can comprehend the twelve spirit pattern pillars, what kind of situation can he bring to the Instrument Sect in the future, even a fool can see it.
Those forces that have a grudge against the Appliance Sect, or who compete with the Appliance Sect, will watch the Appliance Sect rise rapidly And to curb the growth of the Instrument Sect, it only needs to be achieved in the initial stage, as long as one person is killed, what will they do "Okay, when he has the wonderful insight on the Spirit Pillar Pillar, I will ask him for his opinion to see if he is willing to stay here for a while."
Ying nodded happily.
"Thank you, Sect Master."
Lang Evil Dao.
"Yesterday, when Liu Fu was refining the weapon, there was a big explosion in the furnace, and he was directly killed."
"Two days ago, Zhao Yu went out on errands, as if he encountered a spirit beast hunting for food, and was bitten to death outside the city.
This is what Elder Tong said, and I don't know if it's true or not, it's strange, how can there be high-level spirit beasts outside the city of Appliance City."
"Wang Tong seems to have been missing for five days."
Within the Appliance Sect, there are many disciples who would suddenly talk about these things when they were usually speaking.
Inside the city of utensils.
Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong were both waiting for the deal with the Appliance Sect to be reached, and in the past few days of waiting, both of them tried not to go out of the city, but just sent people to inquire about the news.
"The manor that we cleaned before was swept around again, and the black shadow died, just there, and when I passed, I saw that his body was dissolving."
Liang Zhong said.
Inside the house, Xie Jingxuan was silent, but her cold eyes were shining.
"In a shop called Dark Lan Pavilion in the Wind District, all the clerks were killed last night, and none of them survived.
According to our news, the Dark Lan Pavilion should be controlled by the people of the Dark Building, and there is generally little contact with the Photo Studio.
Liang Zhong continued, "I received news that people have been dying inexplicably recently in the Appliance Sect.
Those people, who had previously come out of the Shadow Tower and their subordinate realms, were now dying one by one. ” Xie Jingxuan nodded lightly and said, "The blood spear has begun to clear the field, whether it is in the sect or in the appliance city, as long as the people who have a relationship with the Shadow Tower, they are all in the ranks of being cleaned. ” "For the sake of this Qin Bing, Ying Xingran can really be ruthless, I heard that there are three disciples of the Inner Sect, all of whom were directly wiped out.
Those three people were also created by the Instrument Sect with all their efforts, and one of them was only an uncle and nephew with a strong man in the Shadow Building, and they all suffered unjustified disasters.
Liang Zhong smiled bitterly.
"He doesn't want to take any risks."
Xie Jingxuan knew Ying Xingran's thoughts very well, "For this Qin Bing, he will eradicate all the minions of the Shadow Building, and he will not allow the people of the Shadow Building to enter and leave the Instrument City in the future. ” "Liang Yangzu died of a most beloved son, I don't know what he will do, I don't know if he can endure it."
Liang Zhongdao.
"If Liang Yangzu can bear it, he will not be Liang Yangzu, Ying Xingran is because he knows his spleen surname, so he does not hesitate to start."
Xie Jingxuan shook his head, and then said, "When the deal with the Appliance Sect is over, let's get out of the city as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid we will be involved." ” "Looks like we're going to have a storm."
Liang Zhong sighed.
In the mountains, there are pavilions in the shadows of the mountains, and those pavilions are clearly divided into two sides.
Many warriors with cold and cold eyes walked around those pavilions, and they didn't seem to see each other when they saw each other.
They never communicate.
So many pavilions, so many warriors, were all walking around, but there was no noise among them, as if the warriors in those pavilions were all mute and couldn't speak.
"Shaoyang is dead."
Liang Yangzu came to the dark building from the photo building, and in the underground secret room of a pavilion, he said to Emperor Nineteen, the owner of the dark building.
Emperor Nineteen was thin and small, shrunk in the shadows of the secret room, like a wisp of remnant soul.
"He's your son, you can do whatever you want, but it's none of my business."
The Dark Mansion Lord Emperor Nineteen said ruthlessly.
"Let Shao Yang go to the Appliance Sect, you also nodded personally on this matter, now that Shao Yang has died tragically, don't you care at all" Liang Yangzu's eyes were deep, but the bridge of his nose was extremely tall, which made him look extremely yin, giving people a feeling of being a ruthless hero, "My son was killed, if there is no movement in the Shadow Building, how will the Shadow Building gain a foothold in this land in the future" "The dark building and the photo studio have always been non-interfering with each other, so the affairs of your photo studio are solved by your photo studio."
Emperor XIX was not moved at all.
However, before he could say this, a bell rang suddenly on his left.
Emperor Nineteen frowned, and with a withered claw-like hand, he pulled the bell in his hand and listened to the message inside the bell.
After a while, his face gradually turned cold, and he said to himself: "Lang Xie, you dare to even attack my Dark Lan Pavilion, do you want to force me to fight with you?"
Liang Yangzu's expression was slightly shocked, and he looked at him expectantly.
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"Okay, I'll do what you want, see if you can still beat me after so long," Emperor Nineteen said coldly.
To be continued: