The county capital in the early morning is filled with gentle sunlight, and unlike the Seven Blood Boys, the people here smile more.
Unlike the Eight Sects Alliance, the county capital had relatively few heterogeneity, and there was no dampness and cold between heaven and earth, nor did it have the fishy smell from the Forbidden Sea.
The same goes for people's clothing.
Whether it was the people who came out early or the shops in the shop that opened, Xu Qing looked at all the human races, not to mention the brocade clothes, but they were also much more gorgeous.
The main manifestation is in color.
The city of Nanhuangzhou is monotonous in terms of clothing among the mundane world, even if it is the Eight Sects Alliance, it is only slightly better.
Only in this county capital, colorful clothes make this vast city full of agility and vitality.
Because the reporting time was still early, Xu Qing and the captain did not choose to take off, but moved forward in the county capital unhurriedly.
Xu Qing did not go out for half a month in seclusion, and he also planned to take this opportunity to familiarize himself with the environment.
Looking at the gradually lively long street around, Xu Qing looked up at the sky after half a sound.
At this moment, there are many sword bearers who go to the Sword Palace, dressed the same, and it is impossible to tell if they are this group of newcomers, but the fluctuations in each of them are not bad.
Xu Qing was not surprised, after all, this is the county capital, bringing together the leaders of various states, and there are naturally many strong people.
"Master said that the great world is coming, so the arrogance of heaven is frequent, and this time the new sword bearers in each state are not the same as usual." The captain was next to Xu Qing, eating apples while looking at the sky.
"But Xiao Aqing, you don't have to worry about strangers, your senior brother I am extremely safe in doing things, I have spent a lot of money to buy information during this time, and I know the new Tianjiao in this state well, even the three clans and the two foreign tribes, I know a lot."
The captain's expression was proud, and a picture of my spirit stones was all spent on the blade.
Xu Qing nodded, just as he liked to observe the environment in a new place, the captain liked to grasp more information in a new place.
"It's a pity that the position is not for sale." Thinking of the position, the captain sighed, a little regretful.
Xu Qing glanced at the captain and said nothing.
The captain looked depressed and took a bite of the apple.
"This sword palace, it's good anywhere, but it's a bit unkind."
In view of his own brilliance, the captain has no confidence in his position.
During this period of time, when Xu Qing was practicing, he went out to find Chen Tinghao many times to inquire about the crookedness involved, and wanted to send some gifts out to find a good position.
But he inquired around and found that this kind of thing was impossible, the Sword Holding Palace was different from other places, and it was extremely strict about this, and all positions were designated by the upper level, and there were also assessments.
Seeing that the captain was depressed, Xu Qing was about to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly looked into the distance in the sky, his expression moving slightly.
The captain also looked at it with an instant look.
In the sky, there was a very special group of monks roaring.
Their clothes were different from those of the human race, although they were all Taoist robes, they were not loose, but were designed to fit closely.
And the upper body is woven with gold thread, and the lower body is wrapped with silver threads.
While it looks a little weird, the fluctuations on his body are very amazing, and his appearance is even more special.
They have men and women, but no matter which one is exposed, the skin is extremely white, and the eyebrows and hair are the same, even the child hole is like this, full of the feeling of the Holy Spirit.
Now walking in mid-air, the sunlight swayed on the gold and silver Taoist robes, reflecting bright light, adding a bit of dazzle and arrogance to them.
"Is it the Near Immortal Clan?" The captain looked curious, this was also the first time he had seen this group of cultivators in half a month.
Xu Qing stared at it.
These monks were indeed not human races, because in addition to the white-haired white children, they also had white wings on their backs, which were exactly the same as the Jinxian race among the two foreign races in Fenghai County that Chen Tinghao had introduced at the beginning.
What made Xu Qing even more solemn was that there was an extremely special existence among these monks of the near-immortal race.
It was a figure wearing black armor.
The other party also has wings, but they are black, and they can't see clearly with a mask on their faces, and their loose hair is also black.
The aura on its body was obviously superior to that of other Near Immortal races, and the most important thing was that it also exuded a heterogeneous substance.
There was no agility in his eyes, like a puppet.
"That black one should be the famous immortal puppet of the Near Immortal Clan." The information purchased by the captain played a role at this time.
"Immortal puppet?" Xu Qing asked.
"That's right, this Jin Immortal Clan is good at making puppets, especially the Black Immortal Puppet, which is a battle puppet unique to their clan, and the production method is unknown, but I heard that it is quite powerful."
The captain spoke in a low voice.
Xu Qing thought about it, watching the group of near-immortals fly into the county capital, go to the core area, and gradually disappear.
The feeling given to him by the immortal puppet was similar to that of a strange ghost, but it seemed to be different.
Specifically, Xu Qing is a bit far away, so it is difficult to judge.
At this moment, they withdrew their gaze, and the two continued to move forward, observing the surrounding environment along the way, during which they saw some disciples from the three major sects, and at the same time, they also encountered a lot of the Holy Demon Clan.
Unlike the Jinxian tribe, the Jinxian tribe likes to live in the county capital and rarely goes out to have contact with other tribes.
And the Holy Demon Clan prefers to operate.
More than 40% of the shops in the county capital were opened by the Holy Demon Clan.
The Holy Demon Clan's body was burly, more than two feet tall, like a little giant.
In addition to normal faces, they also have a face on the back of their heads, and when they speak, the two faces will occasionally rotate and change, which will be very uncomfortable for unfamiliar people to see.
In particular, some of the two faces of the Holy Demon Race are male, and some are shared by both males and females, and they do not have star features, which makes it difficult to distinguish their genders.
Xu Qing couldn't help but take a few more glances at this strange race.
It wasn't until close to the time of check-in that the two got up and took off, leaped into the air, and stepped on the Sword Holding Palace.
When they arrived, there were already some people waiting outside the Sword Holding Palace.
These were all new swordsmen from various states, young men and women, and most of them came to the county capital very early.
The number of new promoters in each state of Fenghai County varies each time, with as many as seven or eight places, and as few as three places as Yinghuang Prefecture.
At this moment, there are almost more than thirty people here, scattered among each other, some alone, some in groups of three or five, all waiting.
In the crowd, Xu Qing also saw Qingqiu.
The other party is not alone, there is an ordinary-looking girl beside him, but behaves strangely.
"If you don't wear red clothes, I almost didn't recognize it, this is not Qingqiu, I think you can actually put red clothes in it to match the big scythe."
The captain smiled and said hello, his eyes swept over the girl next to Qingqiu, and took a few more glances at the things in the other party's hands.
Qingqiu obviously set off earlier than the Eight Sects Alliance, and arrived in the county capital a few months earlier than Xu Qing and the others, so he had acquaintances.
The girl standing next to her was one of them.
The two have some similarities, one is that the scattered people do not enter, and the eyes under the mask are indifferent.
The other was holding some melon seeds in his hand, each of which exuded divine fluctuations, and if you looked closely, you could see that it seemed to be the formation of flesh and blood.
She kept eating, her mouth full of blood, and her expression cold.
After hearing the captain's words, the girl looked up at the captain.
"Sister Qingqiu, you know them, one of them is Xu Qing, right?" The girl asked.
"That's right, two fools." Qingqiu spoke calmly, and the sickle demon carrying on her shoulder was rapidly chanting in her mind at the moment.
"The mad dog is here, I don't know why, he is obviously talking normally, but I can't help but want to hit him, everyone else is a sword bearer, this one is a lowly one, we can find an opportunity to die with him, eliminate harm for the sword bearer, and die together!"
"As for the ghost hand, let's not mess with him, he is not easy to deal with, and dying with him is not a good choice......"
"Don't be impulsive."
Qingqiu was used to the chatter of evil ghosts, and at this moment she was expressionless and allowed the other party to be verbose.
At the same time, the captain was also transmitting a message to Xu Qing. "Do you see the person next to Qingqiu?"
"This woman is not simple, she has no name, everyone calls her Night Spirit, and the melon seeds in her hand are said to be a kind of divine flesh and blood, which is of great benefit to the nourishment of the body, but it seems that she will never be able to finish it with her, and some people suspect that this thing may be her
A part of the body!"
"There are a lot of introductions to this woman in the intelligence, she has lived in an abyss in the forbidden area since she was a child, and was met by an ancestor of the Taixu Demon Sect many years ago, who brought her back to the sect for training.
Xu Qing listened to the captain's words, glanced at the girl eating flesh and blood melon seeds, and then looked away at a young man meditating with his eyes closed in the far corner.
After he arrived, his eyes swept away, in addition to the strange girlish atmosphere here, this young man also gave him a sense of crisis.
"This person's name is the son of the mountains and rivers." The captain noticed Xu Qing's gaze and introduced him.
"This is also a great heavenly pride, he comes from the three major sects of the Blood Cold Sect, the family itself is a big force in the Blood Cold Sect, the background is good, and it is even more extraordinary when he was born
Dao Shan He."
"This person is amazingly talented, and he has two emperor-level techniques!"
The captain was talking, and the young man who was meditating with his eyes closed opened and looked coldly at Xu Qing.
Obviously, when Xu Qing noticed that these people were extraordinary, they also felt the coercion of Xu Qing here.
The two sides looked at each other, and the moment they each took back, something flew into the sky in the distance.
It was a black wooden coffin.
Lying on it was a young man wearing a sword-wielding Taoist robe, but he didn't know how to get it full of wrinkles.
He gasped with sleepy eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up.
But his appearance made most of the sword bearers here vigilant, and Xu Qing also felt the danger.
"This person should be the immemorial thunder vein, it is said that Wang Chen is the closest to the immemorial thunder body in this generation."
"It's a bit interesting, I feel some sealing aura in him, Xiao Aqing, the one outside is not this person's body, the one in the coffin is."
Xu Qing nodded, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, he felt the fluctuation of the life lamp in the coffin.
As he walked out of Nanhuangzhou, experienced Yinghuangzhou, and came all the way to the county capital, he increased his experience, enriched his experience, and saw more life lights.
Although the life lamp is rare, it is also relatively speaking, the stronger the person, the greater the power, the more impossible it is to lack the life lamp.
"There are many strong people." Xu Qing muttered in his heart, whether it was Ye Ling, Shan Hezi, or this Wang Chen, they were all given to Xu Qingji
A strong feeling.
At the same time, although the other new swordsmen around were not as aura as these three, each of them had something good.
Xu Qing knew that he couldn't underestimate them just because their aura was slightly weak, and he was not the only one in this world who understood the truth that the killer was hidden in the fatal blow.
Anyone who has experienced life and death knows how to use the killer weapon, and it is rarely actively revealed at non-critical moments.
"Although these three are strong, Xiao Aqing, this time the new sword bearer has a monster in it!" The captain sighed, and Xu Qing was moved.
If the captain can say that he is a monster, then this person ...... It must be extremely difficult.
He was about to ask, but at this moment, an amazing aura roared from a distance.
The strength of the aura made everyone here change color.
Yeling no longer ate melon seeds, quickly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the coldness on his expression became well-behaved, and he admired it even more.
Shan Hezi stood up from his knees crossed, his expression fanatical.
Wang Chen also got up immediately on the coffin, instinctively tidied up his clothes3, and looked flattering at the place where the breath came from.
At the same time, with the arrival of the breath, a heroic voice came from the sky.
"Who is Xu Qing?"
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