The old man's words were cold, with a hint of killing.
There is also an instinctive spread of evil energy, combined with its serious expression and implied ferocity, which is extremely intimidating.
Xu Qing felt that this old man was also a primordial infant cultivation, but he seemed to be stronger in terms of breath than the sick ghost, so he nodded.
"Very good." The old man looked at Xu Qing, his laughter also cold.
"The sick ghost relies on his own characteristics of coexisting with the poison of the Shenglan clan, and always releases poison, but he only knows nothing about the poison path, this sword bearer is very good!"
"Your name is Xu Qing, right, come here, as a reward for your poisoning of the sick ghost, I allow you to assist me in explaining the Wan Race."
Xu Qing got up and walked forward until he walked to the old man and stood solemnly.
The old man's eyes moved away from Xu Qing and looked at everyone in the hall.
"You can call me Ghost Hand, and I am responsible for explaining to you some of the characteristics and fatalities of the common Wan Race."
Qingqiu instinctively glanced at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing concentrated, he felt a strong smell of blood on this old man, and at the same time noticed that Kong Xianglong's expression exceeded the reverence in his expression that exceeded that of going to see the sick ghost just now.
When Xu Qing was thinking, Kong Xianglong's voice came to his ears.
"Soldier."
Xu Qing's eyes froze, he knew the meaning of the pawn, which meant that the old man in front of him was from the Criminal Prison Division.
At the same time, his interest in what the other party was going to explain next, greatly increased.
Previously, when he was in the Seven Blood Boy Killer Division, he had dealt with some foreign tribes in the Forbidden Sea, and knew that there were many ethnic groups whose body structures were very different from those of the human race, which made the fatal points different.
Such as the Guiyou Clan, and such as the Starfish Clan, they are all like this.
"Yan Miao Clan, this tribe was born under the sun, and they are born in the breath, and there seems to be no fatal injuries, but in fact they are all over their bodies, you need to use the wind technique to urge them to ......"
"Xu Qing, pick it up."
The old man spoke calmly, raised his right hand and waved it, and suddenly a piece of ice appeared in front of him, floating in front of Xu Qing.
Xu Qing immediately raised his hand and caught it.
At such close range, he can feel more clearly than others.
The ice was transparent, and a touch of smoke was faintly visible inside.
"To deal with the Yanmiao tribe, it can also be simpler, like me, to freeze it."
After introducing the Yan Miao tribe, the old man rolled up his sleeves, put away the ice, and continued to introduce other races.
"The Bufa tribe, this race is characterized by its natal talent that can turn enemies into puppets, and the fatal wound is their third finger, which is where the lifeblood is."
The old man waved his hand again, and a thin corpse appeared in front of him, also floating in front of Xu Qing, controlled by Xu Qing to cast a spell, and rotate the corpse according to the old man's request.
This corpse was all green, with horns on the top of its head, and its whole body was naked and folded.
"Xu Qing, find his third finger."
When Xu Qing heard this, he immediately raised the right hand of the corpse, exposing the third finger that had been broken in half, facing all the sword bearers.
"There is also the Two-Faced Clan, a close relative branch of the Holy Demon Clan."
"Due to the covenant, the Holy Demons cannot kill indiscriminately, but the Two-Faced Race can, they are the same as the Holy Demons, they are both physically strong, and the fatal wound is to find the moment when their two sides rotate into diagonals, and severely damage the double-faced eyebrows."
The old man waved his hand again and took out a two-faced corpse more than two feet high, and he could see that there was still blood dripping from his eyebrows.
Xu Qing sensed it more clearly, he saw that the wounds on these two faces were sword marks, and a sword penetrated the entire head and penetrated the center of the two eyebrows.
The surrounding sword bearers looked solemn, and one by one they became more and more serious, without the slightest distraction, and listened intently.
And in the following time, the old man told hundreds of foreign races, and every time he explained, he would take out the specimens of that race, and each specimen seemed to have died not long ago.
Some were actually alive, and were directly beheaded by the old man in the fatal place in front of everyone.
Gradually, the smell of blood in the hall became strong.
In this process, Xu Qing gained a lot.
Not only does he see clearly and perceive thoroughly, but he can also sense many details.
"The last one is the Near Immortal Clan." When the old man said this, he grinned, as if he had been happy before, he took out a wine gourd and took a big sip.
"The ones you saw before were all the ones I went outside to find and kill in order to attend this class in the past few months, and each of them has brutally killed my human cultivators many times, and even the sword bearers were slaughtered by them, all of whom are wanted by the Sword Palace."
"I'm very happy, there are no pedantic people in your group who have sympathy for foreigners in their hearts after seeing half of them.
"And the Jinxian clan is not easy to deal with, this one was brought out by me from the Prison Division, but unfortunately it is the same as the Holy Demon Clan, so it cannot be killed." The old man said, and with a wave of his hand, a monk from the near-immortal clan appeared in front of everyone.
This immortal cultivator was unconscious and floating in mid-air in the main hall.
"I can see clearly, the Jinxian race has similarities with the human race, but they have five hearts, which is their strength, and they have strong regenerative ability, and there are very few fatal injuries.
"Of course, I suggest that if you encounter it in the future, you can try to dismember it, so that it will be foolproof."
"What I am talking about is the fatal part of the flesh of each race, as a monk, there are many differences due to different techniques, and these need to be judged on the spot."
"For the Near Immortal Clan, there is another thing I want to remind you that the Immortal Puppets of the Near Immortal Race are stronger than their people, and they are killing evil creatures created entirely for the sake of fighting."
"Each immortal puppet is at least the primordial infant level, I don't know the details of its production process, but I know that it is refined by living near-immortal people, and the steps can be imagined how cruel it is, the purpose is to stimulate their resentment and madness, so as to cooperate with some special heterogeneous integration to produce abilities similar to invading all things."
After saying that, the old man put away the monks who were close to the immortal clan, took another big sip of wine, and then stood up.
"It's a pity that I can't dismember this near-immortal clan in front of you, the three clans have a covenant, one of which stipulates that if the criminals of the three parties are caught committing crimes in other races, they can only be imprisoned for a maximum of ten years, and then they need to be transferred back to their own clan."
"The Holy Demon Race is like this, the Near Immortal Race is like this, and my human race is also like this."
The old man shook his head, ignored everyone, and walked out.
Xu Qing also returned to a few places and sat down cross-legged.
At this moment, it was already afternoon in the outside world, and dusk was approaching, and the sunset arrived early, reflecting in the sky.
As the sunset gradually increased, a figure walked into the Sword Holding Palace.
This was an old man, wearing a blue robe, with gray hair and bright eyes, and a sense of elegance was very obvious in him.
As he walked, all the swordsmen who saw him greeted him with respectful expressions.
"I have seen the county magistrate."
The palace master in the three major palaces of the county capital is the second most powerful person after the county governor, and at this level, it is the county magistrate.
With a smile on his face, the county magistrate walked all the way to the Hall of Knowledge, looking at the surrounding palaces on the way, he smiled and said words to the sword-bearers who were accompanying him.
"Thinking about the last time I came here was ten years ago, I heard yesterday that the new sword bearer of the Sword Palace was very good, and I just took the opportunity of class to see the outstanding people of my human race."
Accompanying the county magistrate was the head of the four deacons of the Sword Palace, and he smiled when he heard this.
"These boys still need to be tempered, the county magistrate is very knowledgeable, if you can give them a few more points, it will be their great creation."
The county magistrate nodded happily, and followed the deacon of the Sword Palace all the way to the Hall of Learning.
The moment they walked in, everyone in the hall saw the deacon coming in person, and they all got up to pay their respects, Xu Qing did the same, looking at the two people who were coming.
"This is my county magistrate from Fenghai County, and the county magistrate will explain to you about the history of the human race and how to save yourself through plants and trees in danger."
The deacon spoke solemnly.
"Six years ago, he improved the white pill and developed the plain pill, and the effect of this pill in dissipating heterogeneity has been doubled, which is a great virtue, so that the people of the county capital have reduced too much heterogeneous torture."
When the deacon said this, he clenched his fists and bowed to the county magistrate.
The county magistrate returned the salute and spoke with emotion.
"It should not be said that the merit is immeasurable, Sudan's herb cultivation takes time, and now it can only be provided to the people of the county.
"My lord is humble." The deacon respectfully conveyed the words, and then took his leave until he walked out of the Hall of Knowledge, and the county magistrate, who was noticed by Xu Qing and others, walked to the top with a smile, sat down and spoke softly.
"Sit down, you deacons praise me, I'm just a scholar."
Everyone bowed respectfully, then sat down and looked up at the county magistrate in front of them.
Xu Qing looked at the other party and felt a similar aura to Master Bai and the Great Elder of the Sword Court, which made him instinctively have a good impression.
Especially when Su Dan said it before, he became interested and prepared to buy one to study later.
He explained the history of the human race to everyone, from the glory of the ancient emperor of Xuanyou, to the worship of all races in the ancient continent, until the arrival of the remnants of the gods, looking at the ancient catastrophe.
Then the focus is on the successive human emperors of the human race in this era after the remnants of this god.
Some of them are mediocre, some are wise, some are trying to revive the human race, and some are content with the status quo.
"In the year 37938 of the Dongsheng calendar, the emperor of Dongsheng was so happy that he ignored the dissuasion and raised the strength of the whole clan to go to war with the Yanyue Xuantian clan.
"In the year 21435 of the Holy Heaven calendar, a series of consequences of the Xuantian Change broke out cumulatively, and our human race lost the land of the thirty-nine regions in ten thousand years, and hundreds of millions of people were displaced and became slaves of foreign races, scattered all over Wanggu."
"These people scattered in foreign areas have been born for generations without knowing their own tribe, and they do not know where their home is.
"Until a few years later, the Mirror Cloud Calendar showed that our human race had a chance to take off, the Mirror Cloud Human Emperor was wise, and there was a small country in the Purple and Green Domain that rose against the sky and occupied a domain."
"This country is called Ziqing, its ruler is ordinary, but its prince is extraordinary, known as the first leader of the human race after the remnants of the gods, he was born adhering to the luck of the human race, and at the moment of his birth, all the forbidden places in the ancient continent came out of wailing, and strange blood flowed, spreading beyond the forbidden lands."
"Later generations have studied that he was a self-help in the vast realm of the Wanggu Continent, gathering the power of a realm, just to let him descend to heaven and earth, and he was given the mission of unifying Wanggu."
"This Ziqing Prince, who can suppress an era, faces the Jingyun Human Emperor from the north and south, and with the joint efforts of the two, he will finally stabilize our human race from the situation of constantly losing territory."
"At this time, the human race still has three regions and twenty-seven counties, and the Purple and Blue Great Domain inside is under our feet, which is today's Holy Lan Great Domain!"
"Then, this peerless pride, he fell."
"Falling on the land of the Purple and Green Kingdom, all the people who participated in the killing were all amazing people, and even the sleeping god of the earth took action, and the Mirror Cloud Emperor did not have time to reinforce, so far...... There is no Ziqing in the world, and that peerless Tianjiao finally died in battle on an overseas continent far away from here."
"On the day he died, the ancient mountains shook like a cry, the Yihe River flowed against the river like a cry, and the remnants of the gods in the sky also opened their eyes for this."
"Until a few years later, with the disappearance of Ziqing, with the appointment of Grand Duke Shenglan as the domain lord, in the year 12578 of the Dao world, even if the Dao World Human Emperor is wise and virtuous, everything has changed, and the Black Heaven Clan has risen and invaded our human race!"
"The Emperor of the Dao World personally campaigned, and the whole clan resisted, and could have successfully repelled the Black Sky Clan, but at the critical moment, Grand Duke Shenglan rebelled and gave a domain to the Black Sky, and he even mixed his blood with the blood of the Black Sky and defected to the Human Race!"
"After this battle, the human race lost two regions and twenty counties...... History is known as the rebellion of Shenglan."
"From that moment on, the Purple and Green Great Domain was renamed Shenglan."
The county magistrate's voice seemed to lead everyone into the long river of time, where they had witnessed the history of the human race for many years, and the whole process was heart-wrenching, both passionate and sad.
"In this way, the territory of my human race has spread throughout Wanggu, and finally only one region and seven counties are left, and now it is the year 2931 of the Xuan War calendar, hoping that my Xuan Zhan, the human emperor, will reappear with the holy light."
After saying that, the county magistrate sighed lightly.
"The future depends on you, I hope you will inherit the ancient style and become a sword-wielding person who can truly protect the human race, not for your own selfish interests!"
The hall was silent, and everyone was silent.
Xu Qing lowered his head, his hands were already pinched at some point, pinching them until they turned white and were unconscious.