MTL - My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences-Chapter 192 crush! Royal prestige! (five k)

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Qin Huai looked at the silver-white wings behind him, and was surprised.

Under the influence of the emperor's power, has the power of the strange beast produced by the Poison King also integrated into the dragon king's state?

Qingzhou Emperor looked at Qin Huai in front of him, with wings on his back and tiger teeth protruding from his mouth.

"When a king is as powerful as a bird or a beast, the white tiger moves."

"Using Daozong's Nine Dragons True Qigong to comprehend the power of the king, and practice the Sifang Tiger Wolf Art, under the influence of the power of the king, the blood tiger in the body 'returned to the ancestors' awakened the form of a white tiger, and this gave birth to these wings."

Emperor Qingzhou resolved Qin Huai's doubts.

"However, it seems that you have also practiced the Poison King Kungfu and the Wind Breathing Kungfu...Thousands of years have passed, and I didn't expect these kungfu techniques to still be passed down."

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a sorrow." Qingzhou Emperor sighed a little.

What he has learned is mottled, and he is proficient in the characteristics of the exercises of various sects, and the bone lines. It only takes a glance to get a general idea of ​​Qin Huai's practice.

but…

Emperor Qingzhou couldn't see the way out of the bone patterns on Qinhuai's spine.

It turned out to be a rare human bone pattern.

"White tiger..."

Qin Huai felt the surging killing power rushing out of his wings.

It seems that, as Emperor Qingzhou said, the pair of wings were born by combining the Sifang Tiger Wolf Art, the Poison King Art and the Wind Breath Art.

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With his wings flapping, there was a mixture of gusts of wind and killing intent.

"In my 'world', can all my exercises be improved?"

Qin Huai asked.

"Naturally, but your 'world' is not complete yet."

Emperor Qingzhou looked at Qin Huai's current appearance, "It's like a monster with four different shapes, and it hasn't really turned this power into a part of your body."

"To put it simply, it should be enough to get familiar with it after going through a few battles."

Qin Huai nodded, and asked again, "What do you mean by having guests outside?"

Emperor Qingzhou waved his palm.

There was a pool of spring water gushing out from the ground in front of the two of them.

In the turbulent ripples, a picture was vaguely reflected.

screen,

Countless warriors walked into the collapsed tiankeng, rummaging through the ground for the bones with many bone patterns.

"this is…"

Qin Huai frowned slightly, looking at those bones, he always felt a little familiar.

"This is the Bronze Realm."

Emperor Qingzhou said, "The Bronze Realm is a large formation that I built underground. The reason is to find an excellent successor."

"And this Bronze Mountain and River Map is the Bronze Realm, and it is also the center of the Bronze Realm."

"It can continuously absorb the general trend of the entire Qingzhou to supply its operation."

The Qingzhou Emperor said with a sigh, "Thousands of years have passed, and the materials I used to build the bronze world have melted away the lines carved."

"The most important thing is that your comprehension in front of the Bronze Mountains and Rivers Map directly broke the delicate balance between the power in it and the power of the Great Formation absorbing Qingzhou's power."

"In short, it's just one sentence, the lifespan of this large bronze formation is coming~"

"Wannian... If there is no successor, wouldn't this grand formation still be able to continue to operate?"

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Qin Huai was shocked.

To extend a large formation for ten thousand years, what kind of astonishing cultivation and knowledge is required?

"That's not the case. Judging by the posture, the pillars of the big formation will collapse after two or three hundred years at most."

Emperor Qingzhou smacked his lips in admiration, "That old man is quite conscientious, I didn't cheat too much by giving him so much money."

The corner of Qin Huai's mouth twitched, and he could form a huge formation covering the entire Qingzhou... even a Qingzhou city, and it was astonishingly powerful. The old man mentioned by Qingzhou emperor is probably also a formation master who is enough to leave his name in history.

The formation he had seen was only an army formed by a group of blood-refining warriors who practiced the Sifang Tiger Wolf Art.

Very rough.

Qingzhou Emperor squatted in front of the small water pool, gently moving the water surface with his fingers.

The crazy swinging transformation of the picture scroll on the water surface.

"Tsk tsk, the little girl now... is really getting more and more succulent."

"This skin is moist. The rouge business in Qingzhou must be very good now."

Emperor Qingzhou looked at the little girl in the picture scroll, stretching it with his thumb and index finger from time to time to observe the details.

"It should be pretty good."

Qin Huai was perfunctory.

He really didn't understand much, and he didn't pay much attention to details when he was in charge of the pier.

Just thinking about collecting money, but relying on the experience of the previous life.

As long as there are women around, the rouge business will definitely be just fine.

"Hey, boy, come and look around to see if there are any enemies in Qingzhou City."

"I'll send you there directly, just to practice with them, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

Emperor Qingzhou patted Qin Huai on the shoulder and pulled Qin Huai to his side.

Qin Huai looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

Then he stretched out his hand cautiously, zooming in and out on the picture scroll continuously, and the operation didn't seem to be much different from the tablet in the previous life.

As a result, Qin Huai's techniques became more and more proficient, and he quickly searched for the traces of the members of the Blood Poison Gang.

With his current face, the one most likely to be exposed is Wen Zonghao.

After all, Wen Zonghao is the only one who has seen his true face in the outer city, and also seen the dragon king form.

As long as he died, it would only be Zhou Cunzhong who had narrowly escaped death, not Qin Huai, who would receive the Qingzhou Emperor's inheritance.

He thought of what the Emperor Qingzhou had said before.

Understand that one's true identity must never be revealed.

if not…

I'm afraid there will be an unimaginably powerful person coming.

"You kid... you're quite familiar with this trick."

The Qingzhou Emperor looked at Qin Huai's hands moving freely on the scroll with a slightly different expression.

"Could it be possible that your kid is a descendant of which ancient clan?"

Qingzhou Emperor's hands pinched Qin Huai's body quickly.

In the end, no heresy was found.

Qin Huai smiled slightly, but didn't know how to answer.

I can't say that I knew a lot about similar things in my previous life.

Sudden,

Qin Huai paused with his fingers, and then quickly zoomed in on the screen.

found it.

Outside Qingzhou city.

tiankeng.

Wen Zonghao led his subordinate Huang Qiguang and a son of the blood poison gang believer, behind him was the densely packed blood poison gang gang members.

There are hundreds of people in a large group of black and white.

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This time, he brought almost all the elites of the Blood Venom Gang over.

Wen Zonghao looked at the entrance of the deep pit in front of him, and the inside was like a bottomless abyss.

It was as if the entire mountain had been dug out with a big hole.

"Walk!"

When Wen Zonghao spoke, he winked at Huang Qiguang.

"You lead the team in!"

Huang Qiguang winked at his subordinates.

The latter searched around with flustered eyes, but no one dared to meet his gaze.

"you…"

"If you are told to go, go, what a lot of nonsense!" Huang Qiguang slapped the bone tattoo master on the back of the head.

The latter bit the bullet and led a dozen people into the deep pit.

"Master, it's all right down there!"

Not long after, a voice came from the ground.

Wen Zonghao and Huang Qiguang looked at each other and walked towards the tiankeng.

Hurrah!

Each torch was lit.

Wen Zonghao scanned everything around him.

The broken bronze pillar exudes a green light, and there are some stone-gray flowers on the ground.

Wen Zonghao bent down, and his fingers just touched it.

Those flowers instantly turned into dust and fell to the ground.

"It's been too long..."

Wen Zonghao murmured, turned around and looked at the dilapidated bronze pillar, his eyes sparkled.

"Qiguang... I remember that young people in recent years like to read some myths and strange stories?"

"Huh? Hmm..."

Huang Qiguang nodded, full of doubts.

I don't know how my boss talked about these insignificant things at this time.

"About twenty or thirty years..."

"It's been there since I was a teenager. Suddenly some old men dressed in spirits appeared, and uncles would tell stories in various restaurants. The stories they told were all ten thousand years ago... It should be said to be fairy tales."

"What King Bayou, and Emperor Qingzhou, etc..."

"Those guys are quite eloquent. Moreover, the stories are true and false, and they are quite popular among children. As a result, some booksellers bound all these fairy tales into volumes and sold them...the sales volume is equally astonishing."

Huang Qiguang recalled.

"How much do you know about Emperor Qingzhou?" Wen Zonghao asked again.

Speaking of this, Huang Qiguang showed a smile on his face, "Qingzhou Emperor, in the version I read, Qingzhou Emperor is a big devil who devours heaven and earth."

"I had no father or mother since I was a child, and I lived on the street eating hundreds of meals for a living."

"Because of his extraordinary talent, he was chosen by someone to step into the road of martial arts, but this person is narrow-minded and will take revenge."

"I have provoked countless enemies along the way, and even beheaded my mentor who taught me."

"Since then, he has become more and more notorious for being hunted down by various forces."

Huang Qiguang talked eloquently, "But the talent of this Emperor of Qingzhou is nothing to say. He grew up under the siege of various forces, and finally became the strongest warrior in Qingzhou, so he was named Emperor of Qingzhou."

"Even taking the state as the power, he cultivated the so-called emperor's power, and finally killed the entire Qingzhou with blood flowing into rivers."

"The huge turmoil attracted the eight virtuous kings of Dayou, but they all returned defeated..."

Huang Qiguang patted his head, and his brows began to rise suddenly, "Hey...I don't even remember what happened next. Anyway, this Emperor of Qingzhou is powerful, but his character is not to be praised."

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"Many versions came out later, but the various descriptions of Emperor Qingzhou are very different..."

He suddenly looked at the bronze stone pillar in front of him, and was stunned.

"In the biography, Emperor Qingzhou is good at using bronze utensils...so he is also called the Bronze Emperor."

"Could it be that…"

"You're not too stupid." Wen Zonghao looked at the broken stone pillar, a faint light gradually bloomed in his eyes.

He turned around.

Let Huang Qiguang lead the troops ahead and continue to lead the way.

Along the way, they saw many vivid murals, and those murals were all made of bronze pottery.

"The Qingzhou Emperor...maybe really existed."

"And the place under our feet is likely to be the remains of the Qingzhou Emperor!"

Wen Zonghao couldn't hide his excitement after walking for a long time.

All he could see were bronze creations.

Bronze pillars, bronze murals, bronze trees and some bronze beast statues, all kinds of strange objects are piled up in every corner.

It made everyone who had heard the legend of Emperor Qingzhou even more excited.

The legendary number one person in Qingzhou.

Then how amazing the secret treasure left by this person will be.

"If we find this secret treasure, I'm afraid it will become the strongest force in Qingzhou!"

Huang Qiguang's eyes were full of fiery intent.

And Wen Zonghao on the side just smiled and said nothing.

You idiot, if they really found the Qingzhou Emperor's secret treasure.

Then he will kill everyone here immediately, even the Sacred Heart believers around him are no exception.

That way, you can enjoy this opportunity alone.

boom!

suddenly.

A white light emerged from the pitch-black tiankeng.

The earth trembled, and dust flew around like sharp arrows.

once was...

The dust alone penetrated many elites of the Blood Venom Gang on the spot.

the next moment,

The white light draws a long rainbow in the darkness.

Go straight to the center of the blood poison gang.

The majestic power around him suddenly surged, like a big wave falling from the sky.

bang bang bang!

A bone tattoo master exploded into blood mist on the spot.

"There are enemies!"

Huang Qiguang roared.

too fast!

The enemy is coming too fast!

This astonishing killing was only in an instant, when Huang Qiguang shouted...

In their mighty blood poison gang, there are only gang leader Wen Zonghao and his two adopted sons including Huang Qiguang.

One by one, the torches fell to the ground.

It was as lonely as an altar, projecting the panic on the faces of the three of them.

Wen Zonghao looked at the figure coming out of the darkness, and Shuang Tong shrank.

"Zhou Cunzhong?"

"No! You are Qin Huai!"

Wen Zonghao roared, and the face of Qin Huai, who had disappeared for more than half a year, instantly came to mind.

"Qin Huai? You're not dead?"

Huang Qiguang also looked at the master with white eyes in surprise.

A few months ago, Qin Huai was murdered by his adoptive father on the charge of colluding with foreign countries.

Why now...

Huang Qiguang keenly realized that something was wrong.

Wen Zonghao said in a deep voice, "Is the weirdness really related to Qingzhou Emperor?"

"Tell me what's in the weirdness and what happened, and I can spare you."

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"Forget it, when I catch you, I will naturally find a way to make you speak."

Wen Zonghao sneered.

He didn't make a direct move, but winked at the Sacred Heart Cultist and Huang Qiguang beside him.

"You two go first."

Wen Zonghao was not impulsive.

I haven't seen him for more than half a year, so Qin Huai's daring to show up naturally has something to rely on.

"Obey!"

The big man and Huang Qiguang clasped their fists together.

And the latter had scolded Wen Zonghao ten thousand times in his heart.

The former shot towards Qin Huai like a reckless man.

Huang Qiguang took a step slower.

"I heard from foster father that you are physically strong?"

The big man shouted loudly.

His whole body was muscular, as strong as a cow.

Red blood streaks emerged on the body surface, making the big man's figure expand again.

"Let me come and experience the lesson!"

The big man's bone patterns bloomed with light, and the surging power and heat seemed to raise the temperature in the entire tiankeng.

A full-strength strike by a five-man-wen flesh expert.

call!

The gust of wind suddenly picked up, and the fierce wind howled across the sky.

Qin Huai's figure instantly appeared on the path of the big man.

The white eyes bloomed.

He waved his fist like a **** of death.

boom!

The whole face of the big man sunken in an instant, and the back of his head puffed up for a moment, and then exploded with a bang.

The red and white things splashed, swaying on the ground to form a very freehand abstract picture.

"hiss…"

The battle ended in an instant.

Let Huang Qiguang, who was already a little slower, stop the castration.

His scalp was numb and he looked at Qin Huai's face which was dimly illuminated in the darkness.

This guy…

Is it a monster?

How could he kill a five-man-wen master with just one punch?

Huang Qiguang touched his forehead, which was already soaked in sweat at some point.

"Fifth, you know me, I have always cared for you..."

Huang Qiguang didn't finish his sentence.

That familiar yet unfamiliar face had already appeared in front of him.

"Thank you, Brother San, for taking care of me."

With an indifferent expression, Qin Huai punched out.

It directly pierced Huang Qiguang's heart.

The latter stared at Qin Huai blankly, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, only a mouthful of blood spewed out...

His eyes were round, looking at the pair of snow-white wings on Qin Huai's back.

Do not rest in peace.

boom!

Originally a huge force, the blood poison gang was determined to win.

At this moment, corpses were thrown all over the ground in the tiankeng, and blood flowed like a river.

Only the gang leader Wen Zonghao was left standing in front of Qin Huai.

"Father, let's meet again."

Qin Huai spoke slowly.

His words were full of cold killing intent.

"Your physical body seems to have become stronger again."

"Is this your confidence?"

A ferocious killing intent appeared on Wen Zonghao's face.

"I'll let you know what the gap is between the Dirty Mansion Realm and the Bone Texture Realm!"

Wen Zonghao just finished speaking.

Holding it up with one hand, a gigantic venomous snake phantom instantly emerged and smashed towards Qin Huai.

The next moment.

The white light curtain covering Qin Huai's body expanded again, sweeping the audience instantly.

Cover Wen Zonghao directly.

The phantom of the huge poisonous snake attenuated instantly, and Wen Zonghao felt as if the power in his body was also taken away at this moment.

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It seems that there is a sky, pressing directly on top of his head.

boom!

The terrifying coercion caused Wen Zonghao's feet to sink directly into the ground.

"What is this?"

Wen Zonghao was horrified, he couldn't even tell what method Qin Huai used.

"You don't have to know!"

Qin Huai's wings vibrated, and the fierce wind howled through the sky.

It seems as if accompanied by the roar of a tiger and the chant of a dragon ~www.novelbuddy.com~ colliding with a poisonous snake in mid-air.

The poisonous mist surged, whistling with a gust of wind and blowing across a radius of two meters before it began to weaken.

"You seem to be much weaker than I thought."

Qin Huai looked at the fat man with gray hair in front of him.

He also stepped into the coffin with half his foot, and he was also a master of dirty land.

But there is a world of difference between Wen Zonghao's combat power and the old man of Wuji Mountain.

"That's right, you don't seem to have stepped into the dirty state with five full patterns, and you don't have the power of a king."

"Your town hall spiritual object should not be a valuable thing."

"And...you're too old."

Qin Huai murmured and analyzed.

But it was like a sharp knife stabbing Wen Zonghao's heart.

The veins on his forehead popped out,

The killing intent in the eyes has overflowed.

"Qin Huai!"

boom!

for a moment,

Wen Zonghao disappeared on the spot and rushed towards Qinhuai.

Countless poisonous snakes emerged from his fists.

Countless phantoms of poisonous snakes even appeared above the ground, killing towards Qin Huai.

Qin Huai held his breath and concentrated.

He looked at Wen Zonghao who was killing him in front of him.

Swinging its wings, it directly shattered most of the surrounding poisonous snake phantoms.

The remaining poisonous snakes pounced on Qin Huai's body, but Qin Huai seemed to have never heard of it.

The fist was closed at the waist, and ten white lights condensed under the skin.

Forbidden Technique Ten Dragon Shocks!

With a distance of two meters, Qin Huai suddenly threw out his fists.

rumbling...

The air shattered, and the roar of the ten dragons brought a strong wind like waves.

Wen Zonghao's figure was instantly submerged.