The basic strength of a guard is only at the cave breath realm. The middle-aged man in the head is only at the Qi nourishing realm. During this period, the three of them had already taken a few steps to compete for the Tianlist.

One is eighth, the other is tenth, and the last one is second. They are all top geniuses of the young generation, not to mention that at that time, Shang Rifan directly damaged a Taoist master!

The few people in front of them could not resist the bombardment of the three of them, but they just knelt directly for a moment.

At a certain moment, the few people in the guard felt a cold like an abyss. When they met Shang Rifan's dark eyes, all their energy was lost in an irreversible posture.

The combat power was lost in an instant, which made them feel a sudden sudden heart. Before they could react, a numb feeling spread from their hearts. Looking down, there was a long silver needle that was falling there.

"It's over."

Bai Xiaokuang's formation was activated, and invisible chains entangled towards the people, binding them firmly.

"Oh, it's just a pity for my hall." Bai Xiaokuang was still frustrated.

God knows how much he has paid for this hall. Although it does not appear too conspicuous in the building complex, every palace is made strictly according to the drawings given by the teacher, and it is indispensable.

Now, it takes a lot of money to repair it. This style is much more difficult to repair than to create it.

"I don't know if the alien slaves in the Qi-raising realm can sell them for much money." Bai Xiaokuang said softly, "I decided to sell these ancient people to my Bai family's auction house and use the money I earn to repair the palace. What do you think?"

"No objection." Zi Lin shook his head and said. "But these people should be able to ask for useful information. This matter is called Xiaofan. After all, Xiaofan is the most mentally powerful person, so it shouldn't be that hard."

"No, no, it's not at all, just leave it to me. If I ask something later, I'll send it to Senior Brother Xiaokuang." Shang Rifan said with a hurried smile.

"I want to tell the person above about this matter. You can go and do your own thing first. Just tell me the information I got later." Zi Lin said, and naturally the two nodded slightly.

Whatever the three people rushed into the space passage was just Bai Xiaokuang said for a while. After reacting, he couldn't even beat the few people in front of him. If the three people entered, if they encountered the Golden Pill realm, they would all be delivering food.

They had no doubt that there would be a powerful martial arts golden elixir among them. It is not an exaggeration to overestimate such an ancient race.

......

Chu Qing was bored and staring at Xuan Yin in front of him, so poor.

Even making flying swords takes some time to consider, and you can't waste any available things.

That's all money, all spiritual materials, and the priceless ones.

I held my cheeks with my hands and kept tapping my face gently, I had no money.

Where can I get money?

The door of the stone house was knocked, and Chu Qing turned his head, "What's wrong, Xiaolin?"

"Just just now, the space passage of the Five Spirits tribe fluctuated, and a team of guards came out and destroyed one of our palaces." Zi Lin said truthfully. "Brother Chu thinks, should we teach them some lessons?"

"Just consider these things yourself. After all, you are in charge of the palace affairs." Chu Qing waved his hand and said. "As for the passage of the Five Spirits, you can just send Aowu to stay for a while. I believe that after a long time, they will know who the master is here."

"Okay, I'll go down and prepare now." Zi Lin nodded and said.

Chu Qing nodded, then continued to stare at the piece of Xuan Yin. Next to it was a huge long sword drawing, with many formations that Zi Lin had never seen before. At first glance, he felt a little dizzy.

Then he didn't stop too much and walked outside.

"etc!"

"What did you just say?"

"Five Spirits?"

"Are the ancient races coming?"

"Did they ruin our large-scale palace and injured people?"

Zi Lin, "(°〼°〃)??" Did I say that?

"They just destroyed one of our palaces, and there was no time to hurt anyone..."

Chu Qing, "No, they ruined most of them, and Bai Xiaokuang was also injured."

Zi Lin, “Ah?”

"I said they did it, and they did it!"

"You go down and prepare. Let the two of them take an elder of the Huangquan clan and follow me to the secret passage." Chu Qing stood up and said slowly.

Looking at Chu Qing's serious and expressionless face, Zi Lin almost believed it himself.

But he was still confused and prepared.

Chu Qing stood up, stretched his body, and when he was dozing off, someone came to deliver the pillow. If you came to your door, I would be welcome.

What morality, what kind of facial expressions, what kind of face do poor people need?

It really makes people look down upon the delivery to the door and not blackmailing them.

As for why he brought an elder of the Huangquan clan, it was because Chu Qing only understood the bird songs of their ancient times, could understand words, but could not understand language, which was almost the same as in dialect. No, it was even more outrageous than in dialect, it was simply a foreign language.

There is no time to learn now, so I will definitely get to know it in the future.

Sweeping over the pitiful deep-sea silver in front of him, his palm passed by, and gently put it away.

A group of good people, knowing that they don’t have the spiritual materials to practice tools, come to deliver them to them.

Chu Qing was almost going to go and thank him in person.

When he walked down, Bai Xiaokuang had already understood what Chu Qing meant in seconds. He was already covered in blood and was carried by two young men from the Huangquan clan, lying there like a dead dog. The more miserable it was, the more miserable it was.

Seeing Chu Qing coming, Bai Xiaokuang blinked at Chu Qing and raised his eyebrows.

Chu Qing nodded slightly and signaled to know.

"Let's go, let's go up." Chu Qing said.

Then he swept it with his mental power, and the fluctuations of space spread out in Chu Qing's hands.

At some point, a punch was blown out into a certain space, and the surging blood almost instantly smashed the space into a hole. There was no chaos in the space after it was broken. Some were just a small space that seemed to be an underground mine vein.

"Let's go, let's go in." Chu Qing said.

Everyone nodded, and Chu Qing walked in first.

Shang Rifan shrugged and supported an elderly man with a cane and walked in immediately.

The old man's name is Wu Yi, and he is a great elder of the Huangquan clan. When he was young, he was also a figure who fought countless times with ancient races such as the underground demon clan.
Chapter completed!