Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2258. Chapter 2258 Qingshan Town

call out!

With toes in the void, with a light tap, Xiao Chen looked around.

“What is this place?”

It is certain that this is the deserted sea, but there is no way of knowing where it is in the deserted sea.

It feels like a square environment, a little familiar, but more strange.

In front of the field of vision, about a million miles, there is a small city.

The area is not large, it is a city, more like a town.

In the desert sea, such a small city is rare.

Qingshan?

Wait, the divine consciousness spread out, and Xiao Chen discovered a familiar mountain.

I haven’t seen each other in four years, but the green hills are still there, no change in the slightest.

Xiao Chen thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that the small village in the past has now become a city.

No wonder, it made him feel familiar and unfamiliar.

Landing steadily, Xiao Chen was in a good mood, and finally came out smoothly after four years of sleepiness.

The former village has also become a city, and it seems to be well developed.

With the promise of Emperor Taoyuan, no one dared to move, but it was reasonable to gradually develop.

Someone is here, it’s still king!

Xiao Chen’s face changed slightly, and in an instant, he displayed the body of the dragon, and his body changed. It turned into ice, retreated silently and disappeared into the night.

After a while, two figures fell from the air.

One of them was dressed in black and was older, with a faint demon aura permeating his body. Xiao Chen recognized this aura and was cultivating the magic power of the six demon sects.

Next to him was a middle-aged man, wearing a blood-colored robe, with an aura of extravagance between his brows.

Looked, it didn’t look like a person from the Sky Evil Sect.

“Almost four years, the task assigned to you by the Eighth Prince has not been completed. Elder Sun, I don’t know how you did it!”

After the two fell, the blood-clothed middle-aged man scolded with a cold face.

The black-clothed old man said helplessly: “It’s not that the old man is incompetent, but that the Emperor Taoyuan has made a promise. In the desert sea, no one will clearly attack this Qingshan Town. In the dark, that Qin Zhuolin has not left, and there is no chance to do it.”

“Huh! You can’t do a little thing, and you have found so many excuses. You are too disappointed by the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince has lost patience. No matter what method you use, you must finish it tonight.”

The blood-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly, glanced at the black-clothed man blankly, and said faintly: “You can figure it out. There is no need to exist anymore.”

The black-clothed old man hurriedly said: “My lord, you can’t do this. You and I saw it when you entered the city just now. There is no chance to make a move. Once you make a move, it will definitely be exposed.”

The blood-robed middle-aged humanity said: “It’s okay to be exposed. If you want to make a big thing, you don’t have to pay a price, how can it be! I will hold Qin Zhuolin at that time, and you will do it directly. If you expose it afterwards, you can directly find a dead ghost in the Tiansha sect. It’s good to pay the Emperor Taoyuan to apologize. What’s more, we don’t really want to take action against this Castle, it’s not too much.”

A trace of entanglement appeared on the face of the black-clothed old man, obviously hesitant, and there were almost no strong people in Qingshan City.

There is only one Qin Zhuolin sitting in town, but he is the place where Emperor Taoyuan personally promised to protect him.

Going to the city to do something is to slap the Taoyuan Emperor in the face.

This blood-robed middle-aged man has a deep background and terrible origin. He is not too afraid of Emperor Taoyuan, but he can’t do it.

But offending the eight princes, there is also nothing good to eat.

The most important thing is that if this happens, the benefits will be amazing.

After thinking about it for a long time, the black-clothed old man made up his mind and said in a deep voice: “Okay, tonight! However, your lord said yes, once exposed, you must protect me.”

“Don’t worry, the Emperor Taoyuan wants a face too! When I come to the door to apologize for the dead ghost, and take the initiative to admit my mistake, he can still slap me to death? I am not. I am really going to destroy this Qingshan City.”

“Okay, let’s do it!”

The two of them made up their minds, without hesitation, after discussing the details, they flew towards Qingshan City again.

call out!

When the two of them were gone, in the pitch black night, a touch of ice, like a stream of light, appeared silently in the dark night.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. What do these two people do when they go to Qinglong City?

The black-clothed old man has the strength of Wang Xiaocheng. It’s a coincidence that this old man Xiao Chen has really seen him.

When the nearby Tianshazong stronghold was wiped out, Xiao Chen’s most dangerous time was when he was besieged by three celebrities and kings.

But now, this old man was not worth mentioning in front of Xiao Chen, and it was the blood-clothed middle-aged man that made Xiao Chen a little concerned.

The elder of the Tiansha Sect of Ren Wang Xiaocheng, in front of this blood-clothed man, is respectful, and he has to have some background.

“Tiansha Sect, it’s really lingering! Since I have encountered it, don’t want to make trouble for me.”

A trace of killing intent flashed across Xiao Chen’s calm face, and he had no good feelings for Xiao Chen, the Heavenly Sect Sect.

Four years ago, he used the cultivation base of the saint’s late stage to destroy all the eighty-eight strongholds of the Tiansha Sect nearby.

I have already known what kind of goods this group is, and it is a means to achieve the goal.

Raising gangsters, doing evil for evil, old people, women and children, will not let it go.

In order to practice magic skills, young children are raised in captivity, deprived of conscience and humanity.

Hiding his breath, Xiao Chen quietly followed.

When I arrived near Qingshan Town, I unexpectedly discovered that the small city actually still has a large moat formation.

I think it should be Qin Zhuolin’s handwriting, this person is also a friend, thinking that he is dead, and actually helping to sit in Qingshan City until now.

However, this great defense formation was mainly aimed at deserted slaves, as well as other dirty things that ran out at night.

For the King of People, it does not have much deterrent effect.

With the promise of Emperor Taoyuan, normally, no one came here to make trouble.

In the moonlight, the residents of the small town have fallen asleep early.

The whole town seemed peaceful and serene.

Xiao Chen followed the two into the city, and saw the two in front of him. After entering the city, they said a word to each other and then separated.

After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Chen made a decision and followed the old man in black.

The blood-clothed middle-aged person should be looking for Qin Zhuolin.

Based on Xiao Chen’s understanding of Qin Zhuolin, even if he was not the opponent of this blood-clothed man, there would be no life-threatening danger.

To this day, Qin Zhuolin still makes Xiao Chen feel a little mysterious and unpredictable.

It was late at night, the city was completely dark, and the lights of each house were already extinguished.

Only, in a loft with a higher ground, the lights are still burning, this is the residence of Qin Zhuolin.

In the attic, Qin Zhuolin and Sang were drinking wine and chatting casually.

The town of Qingshan in front of them was developed in the hands of the two. After a few years, the two had a lot of friendship.

Qin Zhuolin drank the wine in one cup and said softly, “Sang, are you sure Xiao Chen is still alive?”

Sang nodded and said, “You have asked many times, and I am pretty sure that he is not dead yet.”

The hibiscus sacred tree was still in the Yushen monument, and with this faint connection, you could feel some of Xiao Chen’s breath.

Sang was sure that Xiao Chen was not dead, but he didn’t have a clue where he was.

In the past four years, Qin Zhuolin has not been very comfortable.

Very regretful, the original decision shouldn’t have Xiao Chen follow him.

The Heavenly Dao Killing Array made his previous experience and strength almost impossible to use.

Finally, he walked out alone. Four years later, Xiao Chen had no news.

It is inevitable that I will feel guilty and cannot forgive myself.

“This guy, no matter what, four years have passed, so he should come out!”

Qin Zhuolin muttered to himself, if he had been trapped for four years, he would have gone crazy.

Even if it is not dead, it is not a kind of torture to be trapped and unable to get out.

Suddenly, the expressions of Qin Zhuolin and Sang changed at the same time.

Qin Zhuolin said lightly: “Come out, don’t hide it.”

“Ha ha.”

Lights and shadows flickered, lights flickered in the attic, and the blood-clothed middle-aged man appeared out of thin air and looked at Qin Zhuolin and said, “As expected, he is the only descendant of Tiangangmen. I was discovered by Young Master Qin when I just arrived.”

“People from the Blood Martial Dynasty?”

The blood-clothed man Qin Zhuolin looked at was slightly surprised, and sneered: “Interestingly, this remote place in Qingshan Town would actually attract members of the bloody imperial family to appear.”

At the same time, secretly communicated to Sang Dao, this guy may have a companion, you go out and have a look, I will deal with him.

Um.

Sang responded and prepared to leave quietly.

“Hehe, just stay, don’t think about leaving.”

The blood-clothed middle-aged man grinned and slapped his hands, and saw a group of squirming blood forming an enchantment, isolating this space.

Sang banged on the barrier with a fist, the sticky blood barrier, slowly squirming, making him feel weak as if he was blasting against cotton.

“My bloody enchantment has reached the sixth level. Even if the king of the peak comes, it may not be broken. You two will die. Let me talk with me here. Have a better attitude. I won’t shoot you.”

The blood-clothed middle-aged man showed a trace of confidence on his face and said with a faint smile.