All Heavens, Space and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 152
One of the leaders of the Eighteen Bandits in the North, Pang Guang, the Xiaotian dog, was beheaded by the blood-clothed Shura. After the news spread, Wangwushan became even more chaotic.

The innate strong were all killed, so how could ordinary horse bandits resist.

Holding the cicadas, Zhu Yu entered Wangwu Mountain and killed wantonly.

One knife, one person.

One punch one man.

Wang Wushan's blood flowed like a river.

And as the killing proceeded, Zhu Yu's feeling became more and more intense. The avenue between heaven and earth was gradually unraveled, and Zhu Yu slowly comprehended the essence of it.

The road of death.

As soon as he realized this great way, Zhu Yu suddenly became enlightened.

But the sword technique has changed, from the previous grotesque to the restrained killing intent, one knife down, simple and impermanent, but the knife is not close, but the person is already dead.

After the Dao of Death approached the warriors, most of the warriors were powerless to resist.

This is the power of the Way of Death.

The more killings, the deeper Zhu Yu's comprehension of the way of death, but in the comprehension, Zhu Yu went one step further and comprehended more.

Death is not all.

Life; yin, yang... A little bit of insight appeared in Zhu Yu's soul, and another way between heaven and earth appeared naturally.

"So that's how it is, that's how it turns out, the power of this bloodline is like this..."

Zhu Yu muttered to himself and stopped the killing in his hands.

With a flash of his figure, Zhu Yu disappeared.

After a while, Tu Fei came with other people, but there were no other people here.

"I tell everyone to be careful, and the matter will be over in a few days." Tu Fei gave the order with an extremely gloomy expression.

For this action, the Eighteen Bandits of the Northland betrayed their promises and attacked the caravan brazenly. In addition, so many people were killed and injured this time.

Even if the matter is over, it will hurt a lot.

Without seven or eight years, it is impossible to return to the original state.

Not worth the candle.

……

Yongzhou.

Southridge winner.

The winner's surname is not Ying, but Qin.Although Ying Zheng is the Emperor of Nanling, one of the four most powerful people in the world of Kyushu, the strength of the winner is not strong.

In the early years, there was internal strife among the winners, and the direct faction of the Qin family and the sons of the family fought a lot, and even almost wiped out the family.

It wasn't until later that a son of the family rose up, traveled to Kyushu in times of crisis, honed his martial arts, and finally became a strong man in the virtual realm, and the situation was stabilized.

Later, this person advanced by leaps and bounds all the way, and became a super strong person who achieved the realm of the void.

The Qin family has risen again.

On this day, among the Qin family, the head of the family held a meeting again, and all the people who participated in the meeting were those in the innate real alchemy realm.

"You don't need to report what happened this time, you don't need to disturb the ancestor. The ancestor has been practicing for a long time, so it's nothing to go to the door when the family is dying."

An elder said so.

"Elder Changfeng, it's been so long since Lan'er's incident, and you're still so obsessed with it, so you're making use of it."

"Fart, my son has remarried, and I have grandchildren. What else can I say?"

"I think the patriarch can go and report it. If the patriarch doesn't care, then arrange a congenital to take a look, so that Zhu Tong won't be reluctant."

"What are you going to do? Mani Temple, Hong Tiancheng and Yuhuangmen's intervention are indispensable among the eighteen bandits in the Northland. It's nothing for us to intervene."

……

A group of elders quarreled and had different opinions.

The patriarch of the Qin clan who was sitting in the upper position smiled wryly and shook his head, feeling extremely bored: "No wonder the ancestors don't want to interfere in the affairs of the Qin clan. Such noise, apart from affecting cultivation, can it do any good."

He has already made up his mind in his heart that he will resign from the position of patriarch after a while and devote himself to cultivation.

After waiting for a while, the others stopped arguing, and then the patriarch of the Qin clan spoke:
"I'd better ask the ancestor about this matter personally. After all, Qin Zhilan was favored by the ancestor in the past. Now that something happened, it would be inappropriate not to talk about it."

The patriarch had spoken, but the others did not say anything.

In the afternoon, the head of the Qin clan brought Zhu Tong to the back mountain of the Qin clan.

The back mountain is a wasteland.

Hundreds of years ago, this place was not far from where the young people of the Qin clan practiced, and the ancestors often practiced here at that time.

After becoming a strong person, this habit has not changed.

Later, the Qin clan listed this place as a forbidden area for the ancestors to practice.

Arriving at the back mountain, the surrounding area became more and more desolate and desolate. On the ground, there were not even insects and birds. Occasionally, there were extremely messy traces of sword skills on the ground. At first glance, it was just scribbles, but on closer inspection, Among them, an extremely powerful sword intent spewed out.

After taking a closer look, Zhu Tong felt extremely disgusted, almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and was extremely exhausted.

"Old ancestor, old man, these years have become more and more unfathomable!"

Zhu Tong said in a low voice, and the patriarch of the Qin clan smiled when he saw this, without explaining anything.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a hut.

The patriarch of the Qin clan walked to the hut, knocked on the wooden door outside, and then stood outside the door respectfully waiting.

After waiting for half an hour, there was an echo in the room:
"come in!"

Entering the courtyard, the patriarch of the Qin clan quickened his pace, walked to the side of the willow tree in the far distance of the courtyard, bowed and saluted, and said in his mouth:

"Old Ancestor, disciples of the Qin Clan came to visit with Zhu Tong."

"Oh, it's rare to be quiet for a few days. Tell me, what's the matter?"

The old man only looked middle-aged, wearing coarse linen clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, and there were only a few buds on the willow tree behind him.

In autumn, this bud looks very uncoordinated.

The patriarch of the Qin clan pleaded guilty and quickly explained the matter.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man sighed softly, turned around and looked at Zhu Tong: "Since Zhilan was entrusted to you, how did you get to this field?"

"Zhu Tong is ashamed of Zhilan."

Zhu Tong blushed and knelt down:

"This matter was originally caused by the Kyushu Ding. Zhu Tong thought it would be fine, but who knew that such an incident would happen."

"Old Ancestor, the Kyushu Ding is here, I beg the Ancestor to help."

Zhu Tong took out the Kyushu tripod from his bosom, placed it in front of the middle-aged man, and begged with his head.

The patriarch of the Qin clan was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Kyushu Ding, just took it out.

This is a treasure that everyone is fighting for.

But when the middle-aged man saw the tripod, he bowed his head and picked it up, and played with it in his hands. After looking at it, he said:

"You people always want to take a shortcut. There are so many tricky ways to do things in the world."

"Only after becoming a strong one can protect the Kyushu tripod, instead of getting the Kyushu tripod, one can become a strong one."

"This tripod, I'll help you deal with it."

While speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand and threw the small cauldron out.

How strong is the power of the Void Hole Realm expert?The small tripod flew out, fell into the Wei River in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

In the boundless Wei River, the current is fast-moving, such a small tripod, even the most powerful can't find out where it is going.

The patriarch of the Qin clan and Zhu Tong were dumbfounded.

　There will be two changes today, and this Friday, it will be on the shelves. I hope everyone will support it, save the manuscript, and it will explode at that time!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)