Xu Qing was a little unhappy.
The candied haws were very delicious, with a similar taste, containing some of his memories of Peerless City, so he didn't eat fast along the way, chewing every bite slowly.
But that poisonous wind turned the candied haws black and emitted a foul smell.
Although this woman did not have any good feelings in his heart, after all, it was the other party who was on a mission, so he spoke coldly.
"I won't rob you of military merit."
As he spoke, Xu Qing turned around and left, and Qing Qiu's voice also came with coldness at this moment.
"Who is rare in this military achievement!"
As the voice echoed, Qingqiu walked over, ignoring Xu Qing who was leaving, and she arrived in front of the man in black in a few steps.
The first time he didn't take the storage bag, but stepped on the corpse's head.
The bamboo stick only penetrated the head, but under Qingqiu's feet, with a bang, the head was trampled on alive.
The sound came out, and Xu Qing, who was walking into the distance, also heard it and looked back.
Qingqiu, who was standing next to the corpse, seemed to be still unrelieved, and raised her foot and continued to step on it, kicking it one by one, completely smashing the corpse.
Xu Qing was a little surprised by this murderous scene, guessing that this person should have offended Qingqiu, and he was deeply offended, so he withdrew his gaze, left the county capital, and went straight to the Sword Pavilion.
After crushing the body of the man in black at this moment, she picked up the storage bag from the flesh and blood, staring at the flesh and blood on the ground, with disgust in her eyes.
"You are also worthy of being called a child, dare to defile these two words, I will let you die without a complete corpse!" Qingqiu snorted coldly in her heart.
This wanted criminal was not originally the target of her mission, but since she saw the other party's nickname called Child in the wanted list, she set her sights on this person and wanted to kill him.
In Qingqiu's heart, the title of child is extremely sacred and represents beauty, so she does not allow anyone to defile it.
"Yes, yes, kill him and die with him!" The evil ghost finally dared to speak until Xu Qing's figure was completely invisible, and Yu Qingqiu shouted in his mind.
"Okay, have you found out what you are asking me to investigate!" Qingqiu spoke coldly in her heart.
"I found out, four months later, the convoy of the Shenglan clan who came here to buy mica stones will most likely pass by Tianyue Canyon and return to their tribe from there, but that location is not very suitable for ambush and robbery, are you sure you want to do this?"
The evil spirit spoke quickly.
Qingqiu didn't speak, in the moonlight, turned around and walked into the distance.
"If you really want to vote for this, I think we must be ready to die with them, although I have been waiting for this day for a long time, but I think you still need to think about it more."
The evil spirit was a little hesitant.
"I need enough military merit to shorten my time in office, and I have to rob their goods in exchange for military merit!" Qingqiu calmly expressed his heart.
"Is it worth it, isn't it just three years? It's been half a year now." The evil ghost sighed, it wanted to die together, but it didn't want to die with some ordinary goods.
"In fact, the most suitable person to die with is the mad dog ......"
Qingqiu automatically ignored some of the words of the evil spirit and spoke calmly.
"I can't wait for three years, I want to go to Nanhuangzhou within a year."
"Do you want to think about it again, in fact, three years is three years, it's been so long, it's still three years away." The evil spirit still did not give up and continued to persuade him.
"No!"
"I've been flustered lately, and I always feel that my brother is going to face a life-and-death crisis in Nanhuangzhou, and I can't wait."
"I now have the ability to protect him, I want to find him, I owe him a life!"
Qingqiu, who was walking in the night, touched the small stone placed in her arms, her eyes showed firmness, and she walked further and further.
And at this moment, Xu Qing has returned to the Sword Pavilion.
After sitting cross-legged, he took out the jade slip of the county magistrate and studied it carefully.
Time passed, and when the sky was about to brighten, Xu Qing raised his head, thinking in his eyes.
"The immortal puppet must be refined by the living, and must be willing to ......."
He had read the contents of this jade slip many times, and studied it carefully, and had a better understanding of the immortal puppet production of the near-immortal race.
It's just that this is a top secret of the Jinxian clan after all, so it is impossible for the county magistrate to research the real core.
But the content recorded by the jade slip was enough for Xu Qing.
"Whether it is the secret method, the method of transformation, or the nine refinements of the near-immortals mentioned in it, these are actually not important...... What matters is how the Near Immortal Clan chooses its clansmen to be materials."
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, and those near-immortal clans in the realm prison came to mind.
"Is it possible that the agreement of the three clans to send prisoners for ten years has other purposes and meanings for the Near Immortal Clan, such as ......"
"Refine the repatriated prisoners into immortal puppets?"
"Normally, prisoners will lose all their memory if they experience many deaths in the prison, so to a certain extent, they will more satisfy the conditions of willingness."
Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and he thought of what the ghost hand senior had said about the order given by the county magistrate three hundred years ago.
"In order not to affect the friendship with the Jinxian Clan, the county magistrate ordered that the memories of the Jinxian Clan's prisoners not be erased? This matter ......"
Xu Qing thought about it, this matter seemed to be the county governor's kindness, but according to the information Xu Qing had now, it was clear that the county magistrate knew the process of making the immortal puppet, so there was this order.
However, the statement was mild, everything was for the friendship between the two races, which made the Near Immortal Clan only acquiesc.
"Anything can't just look at the surface."
Xu Qing sighed in his heart, he had this feeling when he was a Seven Blood Boy, the Eight Sects Alliance was slightly better, and in this county capital, this feeling was even stronger.
"Looking at it this way, I can find a way to leave something on those near-immortal prisoners who are about to be sent back......"
Xu Qing thought about how feasible this matter was.
Until the sky was bright outside, Xu Qing's eyes showed a gloomy light, he got up and went to the Criminal Prison Division, not to Ding 132, nor to Area C, he went to the ninth floor first.
There, as a jailer in Area C, he checked the information of the prisoners in the entire District D and finally found clues from them.
Not all of the Near Immortal Clans were imprisoned in Area C.
There are also near-immortal prisoners in Ding District, and the number is about 300.
And there were seventeen of them, and they were about to reach the ten-year deadline, and they would be sent back to the Near Immortal Clan soon.
"There must be more than forty in Area C."
"Although making immortal puppets requires the cultivation of Yuan Ying, these cultivation levels imprisoned in District D are not enough, but it is difficult to say what the final result will be."
After checking the prisoner's information, Xu Qing looked contemplative, turned around and left, in Ding Twenty-seventh District, he found the jailer there to say hello and initiated an interrogation.
Whether it is the authority of the jailer in Area C or Xu Qing's reputation in District D, it all made this arraignment very smooth.
So in a cage in District 27, Xu Qing, led by the jailer in this area, saw the Jinxian clan he wanted to see.
The other party was middle-aged, his whole body was white, even if he was in prison, he still gave people a sense of sacredness, and now he was meditating cross-legged, even if he noticed the jailer's arrival, he looked normal, with a sense of arrogance in his bones.
"Xu Qing, this near immortal race will be handed over to you, but don't kill ......" The jailer of District 27 had seen Ding Yi's blood pool, so he reminded him.
Xu Qing nodded and clenched his fists in thanks.
"You play." The jailer smiled in return and turned to leave.
Xu Qing turned his head and opened the door of the cage, and the moment he walked in, the near-immortal raised his head, looking at Xu Qing with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"You ......."
At the moment when the Near Immortal Clan spoke, Xu Qing took a step forward expressionlessly, raised his right hand and directly slapped the Heavenly Spirit of the Near Immortal Clan, a palm fell, and the cultivation dissipated.
Xu Qing doesn't like nonsense, and he doesn't want to talk too much with the immortals, so a palm slap is naturally the most suitable.
At this moment, while the other party was fainting, Xu Qing squatted down, studying the body structure of the Near Immortal Clan.
After careful exploration, his eyes showed thoughts, and while pondering how to start, he also continued to study the Near Immortal Clan, sometimes cutting a few knives to check the flesh and blood.
It didn't take long, and when Xu Qing was still analyzing, the near-immortal cultivator's body trembled, and the continuous pain made him wake up, and his eyes were about to open, Xu Qing spoke calmly.
"The one you killed is my best friend!" After saying that, he slapped again.
With a bang, the near-immortal tribe, whose eyes had not yet had time to open, fainted again.
In this way, time passed, and when the immortal monk woke up twelve times due to severe pain, and was knocked unconscious each time, his emotions were extremely sad and angry, Xu Qing finally finished studying his body.
At this moment, this near-immortal clan was already covered in bruises.
"The best way is to let my heterogeneity exist in its body, so that it is the most hidden and will not be discovered, if it is a little black worm...... Forget it, you can't underestimate the immortals."
"But the heterogeneity here should not be detected."
Xu Qing thought of this, raised his right hand and waved it, and after the surrounding fog filled the sense, the third palace in his body vibrated, and this time it was not poison that was emitted, but a hint of heterogeneity that belonged to him.
This heterogeneity can invade all things, and all beings invaded by it will use him as the source.
Carefully manipulate this trace of alienity to make it burrow into the body of this near-immortal race and lurk in the position of its kidney.
There was no choice of heart, because the Jin Immortal Race had five hearts, and at the same time, the recovery ability was very strong, and they would not die even if they were shattered.
But during the secret training, the ghost hand once said that the kidneys were their fatal parts.
So after slowly hiding his heterogeneity in the kidneys of this near-immortal race, Xu Qing dispersed the mist that covered his figure around him, turned around and left, and went to the cell where the second near-immortal clan was imprisoned.
After he left, the near-immortal race who was dying with scales all over his body woke up, his expression showed strong anger, and he carefully examined himself, and after making sure that although his injuries were serious, his life was not at risk, he gritted his teeth fiercely, showing fierce intent in his eyes.
He remembered what the other party had said and knew that this person had come specifically to take revenge on him.
"I have killed many people, which one is his best friend?"
"But it doesn't matter, I will soon be sent back to the clan, and when I go out, today's torture will definitely be returned several times more!"
When the resentment in the heart of the near-immortal clan was strong, Xu Qing concocted it in the same way and operated all the near-immortal clans that were about to be sent away in other Ding districts.
Each time, he changed his appearance, and each of them, he also said plausible words based on the sins committed by the other person.
All this was to prevent these near-immortal tribes from realizing that they had manipulated their bodies.
They are unable to contact each other and lack information communication, mistakenly thinking it is a personal grudge.
After doing this, Xu Qing left District D and went to Area C.
There are still two near-immortal clans in Area C, but although Xu Qing can carry the rules of the small world alive, it is difficult to move, unable to do so, and time is limited.
So those two near-immortal races, he could only let them go first.
And in the following time, he spent all his energy on adapting to the arrival of the rules of the small world in Area C, stepping into the small world again and again, enduring the severe pain of his body collapsing again and again.
It's just that it's three hundred breaths at most, which is far from enough time for him to find the near-immortal race and implant his alien.
"I have to be able to bear at least two thousand breaths to barely have enough."
After Xu Qing made a judgment in his heart, he worked harder.
In addition, every time he came to the upper duty during this period, he would bring a pot of wine to the old man of the ghost hand, and he knew that the other party liked to drink.
After giving more times, Xu Qing respectfully asked the other party about the skills of carrying the rules of the small world when he was drinking, and he believed that there must be similar skills.
The ghost hand didn't say anything at first, but after drinking Xu Qing's wine several times, he appreciated Xu Qing more and more, so he opened his mouth to tell him.
Xu Qing listened very carefully, and then tried it in the small world, honed many times, and summarized himself.
In this way, his progress was rapid, and the time he endured the arrival of the rules was getting longer and longer, and after a month, the time he persisted had increased from three hundred breaths to one thousand breaths.
In the process, a big thing happened in Fenghai County.
There was a monk from the Black Heaven Clan, who haunted Fenghai County, and was secretly arrested by the strong men dispatched by the Sword Palace, tortured to extract a confession, and finally secretly sent to Area C to suppress it.
This matter is secret, outsiders don't know, and Xu Qing only knows about it as a jailer in District C.
On the day he was delivered, it was when he was on duty, and as soon as he walked into the ninetieth floor, Xu Qing saw the ghost hands and many jailers from the First Realm Prison, who were handing over to the visitors.
This was the first time he had seen the Black Sky Tribe.
If the turning point that brought the human race to decline was the battle with the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, then the Black Heaven Clan was the assassin who took the opportunity to cut half of the human race when the human race finally regained some vitality.
The Holy Lan Clan, also at that time, chose to become a subordinate of the Black Heaven Clan.
Even from a historical point of view, the defection of Grand Duke Shenglan was more like a shocking plan, but now that time has passed, few people know the specific truth.
Xu Qing knows less about this, all the history was introduced and told by the county magistrate during the secret training of the swordsman.
But Xu Qing knew that the Black Heaven Clan did not like the sun, so the clan destroyed the sun that originally existed above them and caused it to fall.
From then on, in the entire territory of the Black Heaven Clan, there was only the moon.