Zheng Gan reminded Ha Shiqi to pay attention to the unusual lightning in the sky. He asked Mo Xiaofan, Yao Ji and others to stay in the barrier to protect these innocent people. Don’t act rashly.

"Da Li, let's find the right master."

Zheng Gan jumped into the top of the palace and flew towards the clouds. Purple lightning raged wildly on Zheng Gan's body. They were all blocked by Zheng Gan's protective shield one by one.

In the Qinzheng Hall, the fake Qingqi King was not caught by Ha Shiqi for the time being, but it was very uncomfortable. The sweat beads on his face dripped, and it was already at the end of his strength. But that's it, Ha Shiqi was anxious and could not do anything to fake. Ha Shiqi tightened his hands, and the Qinzheng Hall became a rubble field. Ha Shiqi chased the fake Qingqi King and ran all over the house. There was no complete thing in the rich Qinzheng Hall. It was broken and rotten. The more Ha Shiqi was like this, the more excited he was. He was about to take down the Qingqi King and was avoided by him.

After playing for a long time, Ha Shiqi found that the powerful one was not the counterfeit, but the two claws in his hand. The two claws were actually a pair of magic weapons, held in the counterfeit, because the counterfeit itself was low in strength and could not fully exert its power. It only used 30% of the power. Just this 30% of the power made the counterfeit escape from death in the hands of Ha Shiqi's Golden Immortal Realm.

With the help of the magic weapon, it has been difficult for counterfeits to hold on to Ha Shiqi for so long. Over time, the defeat of counterfeits is more obvious.

There were several times when the fake guy wanted to throw Ha Shiqi away. Ha Shiqi didn't give him a chance to make trouble. He tightened his hands and couldn't take it down for such a long time. Ha Shiqi was already embarrassing enough. If he was asked to throw it away, Ha Shiqi saw Zheng Gan and others. Everyone wouldn't laugh him to death.

The fake guy couldn't beat him, but he couldn't run away. He felt even more panicked. In a panic, he actually started shouting loudly.

"Bai Anshui, you dead loach. Have you finished it for so long? Come down and help."

Ha Shiqi was stunned. This guy was asking for reinforcements.

At this time, the windows were filled with red flames. The entire palace and the entire Qingxiao City had turned into a sea of ​​fire. The wind was blowing. The fire licked the clouds and the rolling sky.

Such a terrifying scene of purgatory. Qingxiao City is like a dead city, with chickens not barking and dogs not biting. Everyone in the city seems to be unable to see these. If you look up in the air, you will find that although Qingxiao City is in a sea of ​​fire, everything is intact. The fire cannot burn at all.

This was Zheng Gan gathered the power of the others to set up a fire barrier for the entire Qingxiao City. The fire was fierce on the outside. Except for those who died at the beginning, the other Qingxiao City residents were not affected at all.

In their eyes, it was just a hot weather tonight, dark clouds and rainy weather. People fell asleep early. Occasionally, a few dog sobbing sounds came.

The fake Qingque King was anxiously shouted by Ha Shiqi. The Bai Anshui situation he said was not much better than him.

Above Qingxiao City, another scene is also in full swing.

An extremely long white dragon flew in the clouds, avoiding the attacks of two people from time to time. The two people attacked him were Zheng Gan and Dali.

"You run again today, let you run away last night. Run for me tonight." He turned into countless bricks and smashed the white dragon hard.

While trying hard to avoid the strong bricks, Bailong cursed in his heart, saying, "I was in the Red Wolf Empire last night. Where did you fight with you? Where did this little boy come from? He started so ruthlessly. Zheng Gan stood with his hands behind his back."

As soon as he came up, Dali agreed to Zheng Gan that he would make contributions alone. Dali's performance last night was that Bai Long was not his opponent, and Zheng Gan was also happy to see Dali's experience.

He and Dali rushed into the clouds. The transparent thing Dali had detected was the transformation of the white dragon. Dali's attention was always on it. When it transformed into a dragon shape and spread the clouds to summon the wind, Dali told Zheng Gan, so the two of them left behind and rushed up to capture it.

Dali's bricks are very powerful, and Bailong's body is too huge. I don't know how many people have been hit by it. Bailong roared and turned into a human form. It's no different from an ordinary person. He stood in front of Zheng Gan and the others.

"Come on, who are you? I provoked you? Why do you pursue me relentlessly?"

The white dragon transformed into a human form, a middle-aged man with a feather fan in his hand, which looks a bit romantic and elegant.

Seeing this image, Zheng Gan felt even more confident. This person was Bai Anshui, the leader of the White Dragon Clan, and the fortune teller mentioned by Tian Xinglin. He also used the remnants of Bo Xun's limbs to be the king of the Qingxiao Yihai Space. It was also last night that Zheng Gan and the others saw that person in the illusion.

Until now, Zheng Gan and the others did not understand why there was the illusion last night. That illusion now seemed to be a warning to Zheng Gan and the others. Warning them to beware of what happened tonight was to be prepared for what happened tonight. If it weren't for the illusion last night, Zheng Gan and others prepared very much, they would not have thought that the White Dragon Clan leader was hiding over Qingxiao City, absorbing all the residents of Qingxiao City, especially the souls of some immortal cultivators who practiced.

"Who are we? You don't need to know. I'll ask you, why are you making trouble here? Why do you have to lower purple lightning to absorb the souls of mortals?"

"Oh, you know a lot." Bai Anshui touched the top of his head. "I thought I was dreaming last night. I was just about to come in. You hit a big bump on my head. I still had a slight pain. Who are you? Why did you enter the mirage bead transformation realm I arranged?"

Zheng Gan suddenly realized that the scene they saw last night was due to the influence of the mirage beads.

The Mirage Pearl is the amulet of the Star. Why didn’t it affect Ha Shiqi, but it affected Zheng Gan who was far away in the inn?

"Haha, that's right. You ran fast last night, and you won't be so lucky tonight. You can go down for me." He rubbed his body hard and then went up.

"Take a moment. I'll let you see something." Bai Anshui took a step back and raised his hand to hit Zheng Gan and the others.

A black light suddenly appeared under the two of them. The black light was like a poisonous snake tangling towards the two of them. Their bodies were stiff, like two stones suddenly falling to the ground.

Zheng Gan pulled out the Xuantian sword and cut off the black light. Only then did the two stop.

Bai Anshui took this opportunity to collect the sky fire and fled to Qingxiao Sea quickly.

Wanting to run away again, he vigorously turned his body into a huge brick and drew a perfect arc in the air. It was hitting Bai Anshui's head. Bai Anshui didn't make a hole and fell down. Zheng Gan had already arrived and threw his hand away.

"Closed me."

There was another prisoner in Xiaozhenren's prison in the space.

In the palace, the Qingque King, who was shouting for help, was completely determined to be rescued. He was forced into a corner by Ha Shiqi and breathed heavily, with white foam on the corner of his mouth flowing. Ha Shiqi hugged his chest with his hands.

"Scream, why don't you shout?"

"Who are you? Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?" Qingque's eyes were red, and he wished he could spit out the fire.

"I ask you, what is your relationship with Bai'anshui in Qingxiao Yihai? Why did you take advantage of the opportunity of reopening Wuke to let Bai'anshui eat the souls of innocent people? You are the king of the Qingxiao Empire. But you regard your people as fish. Are you worthy of being the king of a country?" Ha Shiqi angrily scolded the Qingque King.

"Hmph! What does this have to do with you? What's the point of being a mere emperor? Can you live forever? Can you enjoy wealth and honor forever? No, but the White Dragon Immortal can do all this. Of course, it's a price to be an immortal."

"Oh? The price of the White Dragon Immortal's immortality's immortality is to sacrifice the souls of your innocent people all over the city. For your own selfishness, you have caused so many tragic deaths, and your soul has no place to return. You are simply unworthy of being a human being."

Ha Shiqi thought that in the history of the Qingxiao Empire, such a tragedy happened several times when martial arts were reopened. This shows that everyone behind the scenes was the White Dragon Clan. Generations of Emperor Qingxiao were tempted by the White Dragon Clan leader and traded his soul with the White Dragon. In the end, he was useless to get the bamboo basket. When the Qingqio King was still unable to escape this vicious circle.

"So what if you are not worthy of being a human being? It would be great if you can be an immortal. It has been hundreds of years. I, Qingxiao, reborn in my body, and reborn in my body. This is the last sacrifice, and I will succeed soon. I didn't expect that I would ruin my good things. I fought with you."

The fake one made Ha Shiqi confused.

This man looks in his early forties, and he doesn't look like hundreds of years old. And this man calls himself Qingxiao, not Qingqiu.

Could it be that the founding ancestor Qingxiao and Qingquewang are the same person?

(End of this chapter)
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