Master Qi shook his head.

"That is a new generation of gods' tests. It's a bit difficult to drive them, but I've already thought of a way. I'll go back to the Seven-Blooded Child in the near future and retrieve the research I've left there."

"In addition, the Seven Blood Child must be moved to the county capital."

Yao Hou nodded. The migration of the Seven Blood Child was a matter of course. He did not ask much and turned around and left.

Until Mr. Yao left, Master Qi looked down at his palm.

In his palm, there was a rune formed by divine essence.

This is a gadget he has studied before, and it has only one function, that is, lie detection.

The principle is that the gods are omniscient and omnipotent. Although they are only relative, with the help of this attribute, they can still make people judge the truth to a certain extent.

As Qi Ye stared, the runes in his palm flashed.

After a while, Master Qi nodded.

"Everything is said is true, but you cannot believe it all, after all, people's hearts will change."

"Since Fenghai County belongs to the fourth brother, then... it must be his."

The seventh Master's eyes showed a bright light. After thinking about it, he took out the jade slip and sent a message to Xu Qing.

"The fourth brother, you will leave the county capital in three days and go back to the Seven-blooded Child. You haven't been back for a long time. Let's go with me this time."

After saying that, Master Qi showed expectations in his eyes.

"If you don't return home without wealth, you're like walking in a night clothes with brocade..."

In the sword-stealing palace, Xu Qing, who had just returned, was immersed in Ling'er's singing. After a long time, he noticed the vibration of the jade slip and heard the words of the master.

"Ling'er, do you want to go back to the Seven-Blooded Child?" Xu Qing looked at Ling'er.

"Okay, I'm still from the Seven Blood Child Intelligence Department." The little white snake responded happily.

Seeing Ling'er's excitement, familiar figures appeared in Xu Qing's mind. He also wanted to go back to the Seven-blooded Child and visit the Sixth Master to visit the grave.

There are also Team Lei and Master Bai, who hasn't been to worship for a long time.

In addition, since you have chosen to go out, there is one thing that Xu Qing also plans to do.

So he took the jade slip and sent the message to Master.

"Master, can we pass by the Yanmiao tribe in our itinerary?"

"I have a grudge, I want to avenge it."

Xu Qing held grudges, and has always been like this since he was a child.

Three days later, a seven-blooded boy's wings rose into the sky of the county capital.

The black winged body is majestic, and the rockery towers on it can carry a hundred thousand cultivations.

Qiye was standing in the highest pavilion of Dayi, with only Xu Qing beside him.

But behind them were thousands of monks, all of whom were cultivators in the sword-stealing palace, led by Deacon Sinan. This was the appointment of Li Yunshan, the head of the sword-stealing palace, and Yao Hou.

These thousand people were the guards of Xu Qing's trip to Fenghai County.

This is the protection of Xu Qing.

In addition to the identity of a deacon, the Taoist Si Nan also has another identity, that is, the Taoist protector.

He will be responsible for all safety and safety in Fenghai County in the future.

In the sky, in addition to Dayi, there is also a huge figure looming, which is Qingqin.

It originally did not intend to follow, but after Xu Qing told the meal, it was full of energy and arrived quickly.

At this moment in the sky, it was waiting a little impatiently and made a rattle.

The sound resounded through the sky and spread all over the world, allowing countless ordinary people and monks from the county capital to hear it.

So under the eyes of everyone, Xu Qing bowed to Taoist Si Nan and the thousand comrades behind him, and the big wings roared and roared towards the sky.

The sky is clear, and a long rainbow passes by, causing ripples to scatter.

The speed of the big wings was already amazing. After Qingqin's wings flapped to bless him, the speed exceeded lightning. In less than a day, they arrived at the edge of the county capital and saw the vast desert.

The moment he flew in, the majestic momentum from Dayi and Qingqin's hunger and fierceness formed a solemn killing, making the sky here become a lake, and the wind and sand on the earth ceased, and the heat seemed to have dissipated a lot in this solemn killing.

Only the murderous intent, with Dayi and Qingqin as the source, rises in all directions.

Especially the Taoist Sinan on the Great Wing and the one thousand swordsmen who fought against each other, they already knew on the way that the first stop of this trip was the place where a branch of the Yanmiao tribe was located.

For them, after experiencing the baptism of the battlefield and after walking through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, it is difficult for them to cause too many waves in their hearts about killing and death.

So they were all very calm at this moment, but the more they were like this, the more they could suppress the murderous things from them.

As the whistling and deepening of the big wings, all ethnic groups in the desert were heart-warming.

Even if it is a monster, he dare not show up.

As for the Yanmiao clan in the desert, this is not a big clan. Their form is Eumiao. Basically, there are all ethnic groups in places with smoke.

It is precisely this characteristic that makes the Yanmiao clan have many branches.

As the county magistrate's failure, Xu Qing also informed the Marquis of Yao, so the expulsion began half a month ago.

Although they also tried to save and resolve it, it was useless. The human race tortured by the county magistrate transformation needed an emotional vent, while Zhu Zhao was wanted by the entire human race, and the relevant people could not escape sanctions.

As a result, the branches of the Yanmiao tribe were successively suppressed, and even if there were no ones who escaped, there were not many.

But there is a branch city of the Yanmiao clan, which was specially proposed by Xu Qing.

There was where he returned from teleportation in the Decant Tree, felt the huge danger, and went to ask for teleportation, but was deliberately delayed.

Xu Qing still remembers that when he was waiting respectfully outside the tribe city, he felt the malice of the other tribe. The tribe members in the city looked at Xu Qing from afar at that time, and the eyes of him were also cold.

It was their delayed time that made Xu Qing intercepted by Chu Tian Group on the edge of the desert, and then a life-and-death battle, and the battlefield was still fragments of the Yanmiao tribe.

If there was no Ling'er, Xu Qing would have fallen in the battle.

Even after he walked out, there were huge figures from the Yanmiao clan staring at him.

Xu Qing always remembers this hatred.

At this moment, as the big wings roared, Xu Qing looked at the desert land, his eyes cold, as if he felt Xu Qing's emotions, Qingqin made a harsh sound in the sky.

Half a day later, the Yanmiao tribe land in Xu Qing's memory was far away.

From a distance, there is fog everywhere, an illusory city, with no substance in the fog, and it appears and disappears.

For the Yanmiao tribe who lives in the fog, the misty fog body is their body, and the puppets stored in the small world are their parasitic combat objects.

In just half a month, the sanctions of the human race have caused the small world of the Yanmiao clan to collapse, shattering most of the rest, and the rest have been sealed. Under the power of the human race, the Yanmiao clan is no match for it at all.

As for this, it was also because of Xu Qing's proposal that it was sealed and deliberately kept it. The Yanmiao tribe members inside were suffering until now in panic.

Until now, Xu Qing's arrival sounded the horn for the destruction of this branch.

Qingqin was the first to rush away, and an excited rattle came from his mouth. The purple-red light burst out, tearing open the barrier, and the three heads drilled in at the same time and sucked suddenly.

The shrill scream spread all over the world, and countless mists rushed to Qingqin's mouth. It ate extremely jubilantly and let out an excited roar.

With the order of the Dao Ren Si Nan, a thousand sword-holders turned into long rainbows and entered the Yanmiao clan here.

Xu Qing stood on the big wings and looked at all this coldly.

He did not have a flood of compassion, and from the moment the clan colluded with Zhu Zhao, this ending was destined.

Whether it is due to interests or betting, since they have chosen to help Zhuzhao fight against the human race, they must be prepared to be wiped out after failure.

In this cruel world, tooth for tooth is the law of survival.

And this extermination did not last long, after all, it was just a branch group.

Under absolute suppression, there is no possibility of resistance here.

Two hours later, the smoke dissipated and no longer existed.

Qingqin was still feeling a little unfulfilled, and raved at Xu Qing, as if asking if there was any food left...

Xu Qing thought about it and nodded.

Qingqin was immediately excited. In the joyful circle of the sky, they left here.

On the way to the conveying point, Xu Qing took out a bamboo slip from the storage bag, crossed out the Yanmiao clan carved on it with an iron sign.

The Qi Master, who was standing beside him, glanced at the bamboo slips, saw the Ziqing Prince written on the top, and saw that among the many crossed names behind him, one of which was not crossed out, which was very conspicuous.

That was the word captain, and there were many question marks hanging.

Master Qi was so amused that he raised his hand and pointed.

“What’s going on?”

Xu Qing's eyes fell on the captain's name, and he raised his hand and was about to scratch, but he paused.

"The crossovers are basically dead, which is unlucky." Xu Qing explained to his master, put away the bamboo slips, and looked at the iron stick in his hand.

The iron sign was slightly shocked, showing respect.
To be continued...