Chapter 847

The next morning, a large number of martial artists gathered under a cliff and looked at the position of 100 meters. There was a dead body hanging on it, which was nailed alive. Below, they wrote a few big characters with blood - blood debt and blood compensation! "Jinling patriarch, Chang Yulin!"

"Who dares to kill her? It's so blatant."

"Who else can it be? Qin Ming, the Immortal King of the heavenly king's hall."

"Qin Ming fought against the Jinling clan yesterday. Just outside the green fog area, one man picked more than ten people and killed nine people on the spot. Many people witnessed the war with their own eyes."

"I guessed that they would go to war. I didn't expect to fight so hard on the first day. The team of Jinling family was basically destroyed."

"The sea clan and the heavenly king's hall are immortal, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver, but... The sea clan is the sea clan after all, and Qin Ming really dares to start."

"Can't provoke! Dare not provoke! The heavenly king's hall is crazy!"

People talked and pointed to the corpse on the cliff. They were filled with emotion. After all, it was the eldest daughter of the head of the Hai clan. She had great talent. If she didn't get married, she would die here in the future.

In the crowd, the team of Zhu tiandian looked up at the body with a slightly dignified expression. They had heard a lot of rumors about Qin's life before, but today is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes. If they are cruel and poisonous enough, they will kill them. They have to hang it up for public display. It makes it clear that they are declaring war on the Hai people and warning all those who want to hit him.

However, they are very strange. How could the Jinling family be picked by Qin's order alone? Are the descendants of Jinling family very weak, or is Qin's life strong enough to sweep the same level?

Qin Ming stood in the crown of an ancient tree and looked at the cliff hundreds of meters away. The ancient tree was more than 60 meters high. He could overlook the mountains and search the team of Hai nationality. As soon as any clan approaches, he immediately catches up.

"Qin life, there is a familiar smell." deep in the sea of Qi, the remnant soul in Shura knife suddenly opened his eyes.

"Familiar? What?" Qin Ming didn't hear the voice of the ghost for a long time.

"Wake up, those who come are not good!" the remnant soul has been hiding in the Shura knife to regulate the weak soul. Later, he absorbed a large number of spiritual sources from the burning Pavilion and began to close in depth. He doesn't expect to recover his whole soul. At least he can be no longer so weak and last longer. But a few days ago, he had a strange feeling. Until today, the feeling is stronger.

The remnant soul can't tell exactly what it feels. It may resonate with him. There is only one possibility - Donghuang war clan! Qin Ming stared at the crowd gathered at the bottom of the cliff. People kept coming and leaving. He didn't find the team of Hai nationality or suspicious people. Eh? Wait, is that the team of Zhutian temple? "Is there any special person nearby?" the remnant soul was strange and vigilant. Donghuang war clan certainly won't come to look for it. Maybe they have forgotten it, but why do they appear here? Donghuang Tianting is far from here. Moreover, the internal and external conditions of the war clan are very special, and he dare not appear easily.

"Zhu tiandian!"

"Here comes the Zhutian hall? Where are you now?" the remnant spirits have been closed recently. They don't know the outside situation. Why does a Zhutian hall suddenly appear.

"Qingluan historic site has attracted a lot of people, including demon clan and several overlord forces, but it seems that Zhutian hall should not come here."

"Don't be hostile to Zhu tiandian. They control the sea area near Tianting." the remnant soul solemnly reminded Qin Ming that Zhu tiandian's influence in the ancient sea is no worse than that of the sea alliance. Its scale is very large and its strength is beyond doubt. The key is that Zhu tiandian controls the sea area in the northernmost part. If you annoy them, it will be difficult to enter Donghuang Tianting.

"I don't need to make friends with Zhutian hall, but I'm afraid they will come for me." Qin Ming doesn't know whether he is too sensitive or feels good about himself, but he always feels that the sudden arrival of Zhutian hall has a lot to do with him.

"It's better to be careful." the remnant soul sank into the Shura sword and sent a voice to Qin Ming before disappearing: "don't trust the people around you too much. Some people are stupid, not necessarily stupid, some people are really not true, and some people... Have ulterior motives..."

"You mean..." Qin Ming was confused by his inexplicable sentence, referring to Xiao Zu? The remnant soul was hostile to Xiao Zu a long time ago.

The remnant soul sank into Shura Dao and didn't respond again. It may not be a good thing to say something to Qin Ming too early. Qin Ming may not believe him, but may also suspect him. Besides, he's just guessing.

Qin Ming waited in the woods for a long time. He didn't wait for other Haizu teams. Even the Ziyan people didn't see him.

"Let's go. There's nothing to see. The Hai clan can't easily show up and let you keep an eye on." Xiao Zu gasped and reminded Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure.

A handsome young man, dressed in white and with extraordinary beauty, rode a green bull and walked leisurely through the nearby woods. He looked at the cliff, stopped for a while, smiled and shook his head, and rode the green bull away.

He glanced over Qin Ming's eyes like a startled glance. When Qin Ming looked again, there was no figure.

That's

Qin Ming suddenly came up with a familiar name - Bai Xiaochun!

Why is he here?

Qin Ming then threw away his mind. It can't be Bai Xiaochun. How could he be here.

From noon yesterday to today, people who lost their way in the green fog rushed out one after another. Some people spent a few hours and others spent a day and a night. They were almost tortured crazy. They broke through the fog from different directions and dispersed into the ancient primeval forest. The influx of tens of thousands of people and the intrusion of a large number of fierce beasts have led to fierce conflicts with the "Aboriginal" beasts here. In particular, fierce beasts such as TIANYAO greedy wolf began to conquer the beasts here and try to find clues from them.

But no one thinks they will find the qingluan historic site immediately. After all, thousands of people's collective exploration did not yield a harvest a thousand years ago. The qingluan historic site must be hidden in some places.

When the whole island was in turmoil and chaos, Qin ordered the search team of Hai nationality to be fruitless. He also began to explore the mountains and forests and search for treasures.

"Mr. Qin, you are an Immortal King. There's no need to rob small people like us?"

"We found this valley first. Why don't you hold it out?"

"My prince Qin, we have no resentment far and no hatred near. Can we have peace?"

In front of a low mountain with dense aura, a group of hunters were on guard against Qin's life coming from the woods. They finally found a magical place. They were just about to "enjoy" it. They accidentally found such a bad star as Qin Ming. More than 30 people were immediately very nervous, and the leaders were smiling and flattering.

Qin Ming stood twenty steps away and looked up at the hill in front. The spirit fog was filled and surrounded by the low mountain. The hill was less than 100 meters high and the mountain was up to 300 meters wide. Compared with other towering peaks that were often hundreds of meters and thousands of meters, it was more like a hill and insignificant. But it is such an ordinary looking hill, but it is full of all kinds of spirit grass and spirit fruit. Small trees are also hung with strings of spirit fruit, which is like a medicine garden. The rich aura condensed into fog and lingered around the mountain.

Bursts of medicine fragrance wafted in the mountains and forests, refreshing and far away.

There was a mess around the hill, covered with blood and corpses, including spirit demons and humans. Hundreds of hunters besieged here. After paying a painful price of more than 60 people, they cleaned up the guardian spirit demons here.

"There's something good." the little turtle lay on Qin Ming's shoulder and squinted at the hill. It was he who brought Qin Ming here. He felt a very wonderful smell, but it wasn't the spirit fruit on the surface of the mountain.