What happened on the Wanggu Continent, Xu Qing, who walked into the ruins at this moment, did not know.
But he faintly felt that the sky in the afternoon seemed to be a little more red.
Other than that, there is nothing unusual.
And this extra red is very light, making it difficult to make people associate it.
So he just raised his head and glanced back, then withdrew his gaze and continued to check the scenes in the ruins.
This ruined city is not very different in style from the city where Xu Qing went, the roof structure here is mainly tic-tac-toe, large and small, high and low, it looks very neat at the same time, but also contains some kind of rule.
At the same time, although the entire city has experienced the invasion of time, luxury and sophistication can still be seen.
Every floor tile has a pattern, every house has a spirit stone, every long street is paved with white marble, and every river is covered with gold leaf.
It's just that now, these luxurious things have lost their brilliance in the erosion of heterogeneity, and the weathering has seriously lost its value.
But after the imagination ended, what came to mind were all kinds of bird and animal droppings on the ground, a large amount of silt, long insects crawling through the mud on the ground, and countless jagged weeds growing.
All this made the decay of this city very thoroughly reflected in every detail, especially Xu Qing was still on a stele and saw the word Ziqing.
"The map of the Immortal Pool describes that this is the prince's mansion in the Ziqing Upper Kingdom, where the prince lives."
Xu Qing walked on the street, stepping on the mud, looking at the messy footprints on the ground, he raised his head and swept his eyes in all directions, noticing that in some buildings, there were figures of monks swaying.
There are not many monks here, but it seems that there are people all year round.
Through some of the information about this ruin that he checked in the sect, Xu Qing knew that the monks had always been here.
They came from all over Nanhuangzhou.
Some are sect cultivators, some are loose cultivators, because the phoenix ban is large and the materials are abundant, so even if it is dangerous, it has still become a place for many monks to obtain resources.
After all, living in troubled times, everything has to be fought for, especially those small sects and scattered cultivators.
Every time their cultivation level improved, every time their combat power improved, most of them were through bloodshed and escaping death again and again.
This kind of suffering is also experienced by great monks, but the level is different, and the danger is relatively higher.
And this ruin has always existed for many years, and it can be seen that it is still safe, so it has become a place for cultivators to come to Huangqin to obtain resources.
Xu Qing's arrival attracted the attention of many people, but they were all quickly withdrawn after just a glance.
Xu Qing's personality is the same.
As he moved forward at this moment, his eyes swept over both sides, wary of the danger and malice that might come, his own speed did not slow down, faster and faster, and galloped towards the center of the ruined city.
Not long after, as far as his eyes could see, a familiar temple appeared.
Unlike other buildings in the Ruined City, the top of Taicang Dao Temple is round.
If you look down from above, you can see that in the entire ruins, there is only this circular building, and its location is in the center.
With this arrangement, it can be imagined that when this place was prosperous, the status of this temple must have been extremely noble.
Xu Qing stared silently and raised his steps closer.
From a distance, he saw dozens of monks in different clothes, both male and female, sitting outside the temple.
Some of these people were in groups of two or three, and some were alone, and they were all in positions where they could see the temple gate.
As for the cultivation level, most of them condensed the qi and perfected it, and occasionally there were foundations that did not have the life fire, but only the two old men with gray hair and wrinkled faces, their cultivation reached the level of one fire.
These two old men who built a foundation with one fire, as well as three or five foundation builders in the crowd who didn't start a life-building fire, they were quite reasonable here, after all, it was not impossible to feel successful, once they realized that Taicang's knife was successful, it would be equivalent to ascending to heaven in one step for them.
But the existence of other condensation qi perfections here makes people feel a little strange at first glance.
But after Xu Qing swept it, he had a faint answer in his heart.
Because the moment he walked, he felt wisps of greedy malice from the crowd, and then after noticing his own breath, he quickly withdrew it like a startled bird.
At the same time, in the surrounding grass, there were still some dry bones that no one paid attention to and had rotted.
Here, it is the Taicang Taoist Temple, the place where Taicang is realized.
But this is also a place where the Phoenix Forbidden Monks are weak and strong, and they are extremely vicious.
With the help of the fame of Taicang Dao Temple, monks come to admire it from time to time, if the strong are naturally fine, if the cultivation is not enough, they will definitely die tragically here and lose everything.
The dozens of people outside this temple, in Xu Qing's judgment, even if they deliberately formed groups of twos and threes, they could not change the fact that they were a gang.
Seeing this scene, Xu Qing thought about it and walked over step by step.
Dozens of people outside the Taoist temple winked at each other vaguely, but in the end they still didn't dare to take action against Xu Qing.
They can exist here, and their eyesight is naturally possessed, and they can faintly see that Xu Qing is not a good stubble.
At this moment, as Xu Qing approached the temple, he saw the familiar and unfamiliar statues in the temple, and also saw Saint Yunzi meditating cross-legged under the statue.
The dazzling light emitted by the golden robe was very dazzling, and the canopy above its head was flowing like water flowing in all directions, which was very eye-catching.
Now his eyes were closed, and his whole body exuded coldness, as if all mood swings were unnecessary for him.
Xu Qing paused, his heart rose vigilant, he didn't pay much attention to Saint Yunzi in the sect, but he didn't expect the other party to come here to realize.
Although Xu Qing is good now, he likes to suppress with absolute strength in his work, and is unwilling to fight to the limit unless it is a last resort.
So after Xu Qing thought about it, although he was moved by the other party's life lamp, there was no need to plunder and have conflicts for no reason, so he did not step into the temple, but planned to find a place outside where he could see the statue and try to understand it.
But the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop.
At this moment, Saint Yunzi in the temple seemed to have checked, his slender eyes slowly opened, and his indifferent gaze was not mixed with any emotions, like two sharp blades fell directly on Xu Qing outside the temple.
The moment he saw it, he didn't say anything, and raised his right hand and waved it out.
Suddenly the nothingness in front of him was distorted, and waves appeared out of thin air from all directions, rolling up the dust on the ground, and gathered in an instant, forming a stone sword.
As soon as this sword came out, the momentum was amazing, and sword qi fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound, and ravines appeared on the ground.
Outside the temple, the two old men who built the foundation of one fire, seeing this scene, changed their expressions drastically and retreated rapidly.
They knew that with their own strength, facing this large sword formed casually, even if they were just scratched, they would surely die.
The rest are the same, rapidly retreating.
The moment they retreated, the tip of the sword in the temple turned, pointed at Xu Qing, rushed to the ground, and went straight to Xu Qing with a roar.
The speed set off a sound that broke the sky, causing a series of ripples and fluctuations, and in an instant, it shuttled through the temple gate, reached Xu Qing, and stabbed into the center of his eyebrows.
Xu Qing's face darkened, and he raised his right hand to flick the stone sword that was coming.
There was a loud bang.
The stone sword collapsed and fell into pieces, and when it landed in front of Xu Qing, there was also a storm sweeping around, and wherever it passed, the weeds on the ground broke at the same root, and the soil flew like a dust storm.
Fortunately, those dozens of monks withdrew quickly, otherwise they would be affected and there would be no possibility of survival.
In the dust storm, Xu Qing's face was ugly, and he looked up at the temple coldly, and his eyes touched in mid-air with the Saint Yunzi inside.
"What do you mean?" Xu Qing spoke slowly.
Saint Yunzi's expression was as usual, for him, doing things was all based on his own preferences, he could do it if he wanted, and he would kill if he wanted to, especially in his heart, the human race in Nanhuangzhou was not worth mentioning.
As for the Xu Qing in front of him, he didn't know him originally, even if he paid attention to it because the other party suppressed Sima Ling, he didn't see it, he just planned to raise some as nourishment.
When he was here during this time, he learned about Xu Qing and saw Xu Qing's photo while listening to the teachings given to him by the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect.
He just made a move, he just did it casually, but the other party was unscathed, which made a strange light appear in his eyes, and he had the idea of swallowing Xu Qing now.
But after thinking about it, he still felt that swallowing it at this moment would taste a little worse, so he opened his mouth.
"Are you taking advantage of my absence to capture my junior brother?"
"After you go back, immediately send him out three times, Xu Qing, remember, if he loses a hair, I will break one of your fingers, no exception."
Sheng Yunzi calmly conveyed the words that sounded like an order, and after speaking, he ignored Xu Qing and closed his eyes to meditate.
Everyone outside the Taoist temple held their breath one after another, with different expressions, their eyes on Xu Qing and Sheng Yunzi.
They had already discovered the identity of Sheng Yunzi during this time, and they had also experienced the other party's domineering, and at this moment, they could see the strength of his shot.
At the same time, through the words, Xu Qing's identity was also known.
"Seven Blood Boy Sequence Xu Qing?"
"This is the Heavenly Pride of the Seven Blood Boys......"
"So what, in the face of people looking at the ancient continent, you still have to bow your head."
Xu Qing stood at the door, his eyes swept over Sheng Yunzi's neck, and then looked at the canopy of the life lamp above his head, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and the murderous intent was strong.
The Vajra Sect Ancestor inside the black iron stick, seeing this scene, inhaled repeatedly, he did not dare to show it easily, worried about being detected by another true dragon in the script, but he was sighing strongly in his heart.
"In the book I read, it is often the enemy who bullies the protagonist, and then the protagonist is forced to be helpless, unable to bear it, and can only kill back.
"But Xu Devil is different here, his personality, once the enemy shows some murderous intent, making him feel that his life is threatened, and he doesn't need the enemy to take action, he will be full of murderous intent."
Xu Qing didn't know the thoughts of the Vajra Sect Ancestor, but he knew that there was a gap in combat power between him and Saint Yunzi, so he didn't act rashly at this moment, but turned around and found a favorable position to sit cross-legged, and began to poison without showing a trace.
He wanted to kill this Saint Yunzi.
Because of the Lingyun Sword Sect disciple who was caught by him at the Night Dove headquarters, when he suppressed it at that time, not only his hair fell off, but the other party was smashed on the ground by him, and his body bones were shattered in many places.
According to Saint Yunzi, a hair is a finger, so breaking so many bones is going to kill someone.
"Then I'll kill you first!" Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, hiding his killing intent without showing the slightest from his eyes, and while continuing to poison himself, he was also observing his surroundings and looking for the other party's protector.
Seeing this scene, the Vajra Sect Ancestor secretly said in his heart.
"Xu Motou is releasing poison, he is going to take the lead in the rhythm! This is a battle between two scripts, this is a battle of true dragons!
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