Many years ago, when Chao Qingqiu was in Qingtian City, facing several big demons, he once cut open the sky curtain with a sword. At that time, there was a hand out of the sky.

Then in Baiyu town and later in Luoyang City, chaoqingqiu sword opened the sky, but nothing appeared. At that time, everyone thought about chaoqingqiu himself, and it was easy to ignore anything except him.

But Chao Qingqiu doesn't care about himself. He can see a lot of things and understand that there are many things to think about.

Like this big hand right now.

This hand absolutely does not belong to the human world. No matter how much he thinks about it with the human hand, Chao Qingqiu also concludes that it is not a human thing.

What's more, it's coming out of the tunnel.

Chao Qingqiu doesn't do anything. His breath has begun to stabilize. All the sword spirit and spirit are absorbed into his body.

The passage in front of me is filled with fog. It seems to be the Fairy Spirit in the legend, but it is not.

That big hand came a very vast realm of fluctuation, the violent Qi machine diffused in the hand.

The sword is still opening up space for the hand. One hand is so big. How big is the whole body?

Chao Qingqiu is too lazy to think about it, because soon he can see what is behind this big hand.

He was calm and did not show any excitement, but in fact, it would be extremely nervous to be any monk except him.

After this passage, it's likely to be the elder!

But Chao Qingqiu doesn't care.

It's not that I don't care, but I'm sure.

The sword of searching for immortals made a bigger opening with the big hand. The reed had already fallen, and some flying catkins were floating in the air, flying freely in the sky.

Just those catkins, are perfect to avoid chaoqingqiu, dare not fall on his body.

He stood in the reed, but nothing could touch him.

He was waiting for the hand and its owner to come to the world.

Just waiting for a long time, the hand has not been able to reach out.

Chao Qingqiu felt a little bored, so he gave birth to a sword light.

The light of the sword came out of his body and fell on the hole a moment later. Just a moment later, a crack had been cut open, and the gap was expanded by tens of Zhang.

From a distance, this is the earth produced a ravine, but only when chaoqingqiu stands in front of that opening can you see the scene inside.

There is a dark, except for the big hand, there is no other to see, but belongs to the spirit of the strong show no doubt.

Chao Qingqiu met many enemies in his life. The strongest one was not the friars on earth, but the immortal who met in tianwai after the curtain of the sword opened in Luoyang City. At that time, Chao Qingqiu had a great war with him.

Although when he told ye Changting later, he seemed so cloud and light, but it was dangerous and no one could think of it.

After that, he killed the immortal and returned to the world. With injuries, he killed several more Canghai.

And then it's too bad, and then you have to reincarnate.

So he lived a whole life again.

In the first life, although Chao Qingqiu knew a lot of things, he didn't do anything about those things. His focus was to help the swordsman return to the past 6000 years.

When he was the second, he had been thinking about things outside the sky and had done a lot of things. He was preparing to see the dragon in the North Sea and the passage in the reed marsh.

Of course, it also includes helping white tea and Lin Hongzhu break through the border.

A lot of things have his shadow towards the autumn.

But in fact, no matter how many shadows there are, they have no effect.

Because in the end, we still have to look at the realm and the combat effectiveness.

The truth has been said thousands of times, but in the end, we still have to fight.

The truth of this gate is also applicable in many places.

Like now.

After chaoqingqiu cuts the hole open, the big hand is no longer restrained, but it is not as chaoqingqiu thinks. There must be a huge body behind the big hand.

After the scene, let Chao Qingqiu feel a little surprised.

The big hand instantly became smaller, and soon it was almost the same as that of a normal person, and then a man climbed out of the hole.

……

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There is no difference between his appearance and the people living in the world. If he really wants to say different, he can only say that his eyes are blue.

It's like some kind of demon clan.

But there was nothing else.

He was dressed in shabby clothes, and his long hair was tied by a dead grass at random, but his body was very white. After climbing out of the hole, he exclaimed, "this is a good place!"Chao Qingqiu can fully understand, not because of the realm, but because he speaks, and the language is no different from the language used by the human race.

If there is, he has no accent.

I can't tell whether Yanling accent or Dayu accent.

It's not even Liang Xi's accent.

Looking at him, like a very ordinary person, he asked casually, "is it coming?"

The man who was amazed at the world noticed that there was still a man standing in front of him.

He looked up and looked at the man in the white robe. He was surprised.

Then he reached out to catch Chao Qingqiu.

There is no intention of killing, because he feels that Chao Qingqiu is not worth letting him move. In his eyes, this is a mole ant, which can be crushed to death with a pinch.

That kind of indifference mood, can feel towards the green autumn.

Although he did not know why the man would kill him as soon as he came out, he responded quickly.

A sword light appeared in the sky.

In the eyes of Chao Qingqiu, there are countless swords.

There is a lot of sword spirit scattered between heaven and earth.

And then those things become a sword.

Chao Qingqiu handed a sword to this man.

The flying catkins all over the sky are swords at the moment. There is no wind, but at this time, they all fall towards the man.

The man, er, seemed to be a bit of an accident, and then he wanted to catch those catkins, but he didn't expect that the flying catkins went directly through his palm and left a hole in his palm.

After that, the flying catkins fell on his shoulders.

There's a little bang.

The catkins went through his shoulder, and a large blood flower appeared and fell into the gully.

The man's face turned very pale, and then the whole person became extremely scared, as if something had happened that could never happen.

But Chao Qingqiu was very calm. After the sword was handed out, he did not rush out.

The man turned to go back to the ravine.

"That will die."

The voice of Chaoqing autumn rings softly, just like the flying catkins all over the sky. However, to the man, it is so cold and heartless.

He felt an immense fear, and that fear was familiar.

Many years ago, he came to this world for the first time, and then he met the bald man without face somewhere.

That time, he felt fear.

This time, too.

What else can people like them feel afraid of besides death?

But he didn't understand that people in this place can't live forever. The bald man must be dead. But who is this man in front of him?

Why is this man so powerful?

After hesitating for a long time, he finally turned around and looked at the man who had no expression.

"I have a few questions."

Chao Qingqiu doesn't like to talk nonsense, and he doesn't like to talk to such an unknown person. The key is that after he has dealt with this person, he still needs to see those people over there, so he is very straightforward.

He had a few questions. If he answered them, he might still be alive. If he did not speak, or if he told a lie, even the oldest could only die.

It was the will that the man felt, and he soon bowed his head and asked, "what do you want to ask?"

"When did you come here?" he asked

Chao Qingqiu felt at first that the monks had killed many evil spirits here. Those evil spirits must have come from the outside of heaven, so there must be a channel. But later, he stayed in the reed marsh for a long time before he understood a truth.

The passage can only be opened from the sky, not underground.

So there is something wrong with the reed marsh, but it has little to do with tianwai.

So the first question is to find out whether this is the case.

"I don't know. I've been trapped here for a long time. I don't know how many thousands of years have passed. But when we came, we met a bald man who had no face. He killed a lot of people. When I escaped here, I was suppressed by him."

A bald man without a face is a monk.

In the legend, those evil spirits like to eat human flesh and blood, so they were killed by the monks. But this man does not look like that kind of evil spirit. Why was he suppressed by the monks?

Chao Qingqiu's expression changed slightly, and he asked plainly, "why did that man want to kill you?"

The man hesitated for a moment and quickly said, "come here, it consumes a lot. We need to supplement, so we kill a lot of people."

In his mind, Chao Qingqiu, such a strong man, certainly would not care about the death of so few people, not to mention that it has been tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands of years.

Chaoqingqiu is very calm, as expected, there is no mood fluctuation.The legend of the killing of monks and demons is not known about the lantern. It was handed down by Buddhist disciples later. It may have been changed for the sake of believers, but it will not be too far away.

At least they did.

There is no doubt about that.

Chao Qingqiu felt it when the big hand was stretched out. His realm was not strong, at least not as good as the one he met in tianwai before.

It may also be because he is stronger now.

"Are you the elder?"

Chao Qingqiu wants to confirm this.

"The people there are all elders."

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