"Xue Beichen hasn't heard of it, but he's from Fusheng gate. He should be a little capable. You should know Yan Xiaoluo. He's the kind of person you want to beat him at a glance, but you can't beat him. Of course, that was before. Now I can beat him and call him Dad."
"Have a grudge?"
"No!"
"There must be something in your eyes."
"Beaten."
Qin Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth: "continue."
"Murong's talent doesn't impress me. But the profound meaning of sacrificing spirits is not simple, especially in her hands."
"Why haven't I heard of this mystery?"
"There are 3000 esoteric meanings of the way of heaven, many of which appear frequently, and only once every thousand years. The esoteric meaning of offering sacrifices to spirits is this kind. This kind of esoteric meaning is very simple, but very terrible. It can release the energy in weapons and some Lingbao through a unique sacrificial method, and then directly detonate it to exert great power. If a sacred weapon is detonated, high-level tianwu can be killed She may be a loser, but she comes from the Babao Liuli sect. There are countless treasures. It is said that she has thousands of kinds with her. "(correct the mistakes in the previous chapter, it should be the Babao Liuli sect.)
"Sacrificing weapons and detonating energy?" Qin Ming fantasized about the scene. The profound meaning was really simple and rough.
"It's said that you can control the warrior's body and let him explode!
"Is the chest armor of the fairy King's armor on a hundred miles of gold and jade?"
"It should be. It is said that it was a gift from Pan Wuxian Zun, the leader of Jietian cult, when she entered tianwu territory."
As they were talking, there were bursts of cheers from the streets outside. Large tracts of light and rain fell from the sky, like manna, moistening the trees of the ancient city and shining the pavilions and manors. When they fell on ordinary people, they would feel relaxed and happy.
Many people flocked out, gathered in the long street, received the light and rain from the sky, excited and excited, and shouted the name of the fairy.
"Who is that?" Qin Ming stood at the window and looked at the sky. A group of cranes were flying from afar. On it stood some beautiful women waving rain and dew. In this dreamy Island, the scene was so beautiful and ethereal.
"People from Tianji pavilion?" Yang Fengfeng didn't know him, but he guessed about it after listening to the shouting and discussion outside.
"Here is Tianji pavilion?" Qin Ming's expression changed slightly.
"There are several powerful forces in the big chaos domain, and Tianji Pavilion is one of them. Why, there will be Tianji Pavilion ten thousand years later? Don't you say there is no big chaos domain in Tianting era?"
"There is no big chaos domain, but there is a jiuxiao Tianji Pavilion." Qin Ming frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a conjecture that jiuxiao Tianji Pavilion, which is superior to all sentient beings in the Tianting era, would not be the Tianji Pavilion left by the fall of the big chaos domain in the future. How can denial have such a transcendent status and such a mysterious power.
The crane crossed the street at a low altitude and attracted more cheers. However, when passing Qin Ming's window, a noble woman in front suddenly opened her eyes, looked back at Qin Ming and Yang Fengfeng, and controlled the crane under her. Other women stopped one after another, controlled the crane and looked at Qin Ming with her eyes.
Qin Ming's golden pupil was slightly frozen, and his whole body was covered with golden streamers to form a protective cover. He thought of Zhu Qingqing for the first time, and he could see through the misfortunes and blessings and see the future at a glance.
"Who are you?" the woman wore a veil and showed half a peerless fairy face. The beauty was suffocating, but there was also a kind of holiness and indifference.
"Does Mengtian island still care about identity?"
The woman stared at Qin Ming and wanted to explore carefully, but was cut off by the golden light: "it's the big chaos field that doesn't care about identity. Are you going to enter the wasteland battlefield?"
"Sign a life and death order later."
The crowd in the street was surging. They all looked up at Qin Ming and Yang Fengfeng at the window and whispered. What origin did these two people come from? They could even attract the attention of Tianji Pavilion.
The woman noticed Yang Fengfeng beside Qin Ming, but didn't say anything more. She took the group of women behind her to leave by the crane. But soon after, she looked back here, and there were some ripples in her clear eyes.
"It is said that Tianji Pavilion can predict misfortunes and blessings, deduce life and death, and some powerful talents can see someone's future." Yang Fengfeng scattered his silver brilliance and stared at the women who left.
"Ten thousand years later, Tianji Pavilion also has such ability."
"She didn't see anything from us just now."
"Probably."
"You want to enter the wasteland battlefield?" on the restaurant diagonally opposite, a woman with a sapphire mask shouted Qin life.
"Have that plan." Qin Ming casually replied and was about to go back to his room.
"I'm not sure if I have a plan? What should Tianji Pavilion care about if I'm not sure whether I can enter the wasteland battlefield." the woman hummed softly with a bit of disdain in her tone.
Qin Ming didn't take it seriously and sat down at the table.
Yang Fengfeng stood there without moving, squinted slightly and said gently, "people who don't even dare to show their faces will have the courage to enter the wasteland battlefield?"
"It doesn't matter to you whether I show my face or not?"
"We can't enter the wasteland battlefield. It's in your way?"
"Old man, do you know who you're talking to!" the woman's tone was cold, and several men and women appeared behind her, all wearing similar sapphire masks. Their fierce eyes stared at Yang Fengfeng through the eyes of the mask.
"Smelly woman......" Yang Fengfeng was about to return to the enemy, and his eyes were slightly frozen: "green prison? You are from green prison!"
Qin Ming picked his eyebrow and looked at Yang Fengfeng: "what green prison?"
"A very secret force doesn't live on the island, but in the abyss of the sea. There are seven such forces in the ancient sea and become seven prisons. Green prison is one of them." Yang Fengfeng looked more and more strange. The people of the seven prisons are all active on the sea floor and rarely appear. They even appeared in Mengtian island. Strange.
"Very strong?"
"They dominate the seabed and occupy different abysses. Each has a deep foundation and specific strength... No one knows. Although there are fights among the seven prisons, once anyone encounters a threat, the other six prisons will never sit idly by."
"A little eyesight!" the woman snorted coldly. "Apologize, I will not pursue your disrespect."
"Give you a face?" Yang Fengfeng stared.
"Apologize! Let's just say it once!" another window of the opposite restaurant was opened. There stood a group of relatively powerful men and women, but all wearing blood masks, evil and irritable.
"Blood prison!" Yang Fengfeng was surprised. The seven prisons rarely appeared, and they rarely contacted people outside. Many people didn't even know that there was such a powerful group at the bottom of the sea. Even he met by chance. Today, he saw two prisons at once.
Qin Ming came to the window: "a misunderstanding will not make you stiff. How about taking a step back?"
"We just want an apology!" the woman with the jade mask did not give in.
"Something's wrong!" Yang Fengfeng held up the evil dragon column and ordered them across the street: "don't be shameless! Don't say you've come to two prisons and seven prisons, and you can't be arrogant in front of me!"
At almost the same time, the people in the green prison and the people in the blood prison wrapped their cloaks tightly, and they were full of blue and red anger. They were about to kill.
"It's not a small spirit, but unfortunately, this is Mengtian Island, and fighting is not allowed. If you want to compete, we'll see you in the wasteland battlefield." Qin Ming shook his head secretly. These rebellious guys are really arrogant and will fight and kill in a few words.
The woman raised her hand to stop the men and women behind her. "OK! We are waiting for you in the wasteland battlefield! Remember my name, Sophian!"
"Remember." Qin ordered Yang Fengfeng to push away. Don't be common with these people.
"Wait! That's it?"
"What else do you want?"
"I gave my name. What's your politeness?"
"You'll know when I sign the certificate of life and death."