Su Changqing took out two fifty-tael notes and handed them to Ning Caichen. "One hundred taels?" Ning Caichen was stunned and couldn't believe it. It's not too much, it's too little. Su Changqing is too picky... He has seen that Su Changqing has at least dozens of 10,000-tael votes. These two 50-tael silver notes are really difficult. try to find...... "If you enter Jinhua City with one thousand taels, you will die inside. Fifty taels also carries certain risks." Su Changqing stared at Ning Caichen and said calmly. That's all. Good words can't save a dying ghost. "That's it." Ning Caichen was surprised, nodded quickly and took the two banknotes. "When you go to the city to buy, if you have any questions, take out this jade and shout: All the twelve divisions of Jinyi Guards will obey orders!" Su Changqing took out the dragon blood jade from his backpack and said road. He still needs a lot of meat to fill his body. It would be troublesome if Ning Caichen was slaughtered when he entered the city. "I obey the order of the Marquis." Ning Caichen put away the blood jade and quickly bowed and nodded with respect in his eyes. Let alone one hundred taels, even one thousand taels would never be able to buy such priceless blood jade, let alone the meaning behind it.
He knew very well that this was a big thick leg, and if he held it tightly, he would be on the road to success. Su Changqing slowly came to the ruins of Lanruo Temple. A sticky blood well was located here, still bubbling. This scene was chilling. This is not human blood, but the blood of a thousand-year-old tree demon. It is enough to be immortal for a hundred years and has strong toxicity. This place will also be barren for a hundred years. "This ball really doesn't look like an inner elixir." Su Changqing stared at the golden ball in front of him, frowning slightly. The domineering intention of the sword was enough to cut off everything, even the evil god's body was shattered, but it did not leave a single trace on the golden ball. There is no object in the world more round than this ball. "The script of "The Coming of the Evil God" that I saw is that the evil god brought this thing to the human world, and the 300,000 Jin Yiwei died. His goal is to destroy the world, so what's the reason..." Su Changqing stared, the petals above his head unfolded, the Purple Mansion emerged, and a shrunken Su Changqing appeared. He sat cross-legged in the Purple Mansion, with pink and jade carvings, cold and sharp eyes, and his whole body seemed to contain the essence of the ten directions, and was radiant. Two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, stared at the ball. The next moment, a small hole appeared above the golden ball, and a huge terrifying suction force came over. Su Changqing's expression changed, and his whole body's true energy blocked it, but along with countless broken walls around him, he was completely sucked in by it. .................................................... When Su Changqing came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a space. In front of him was a hall that was like a palace made of flames, with bright golden light. In front of the main entrance of the main hall, there are sculptures all over the place. They are extremely huge. Even Pudu Cihang is like an ant in front of them. A creature with human hands and a snake body, with wings behind it, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the heaven and earth. Green dragon, white tiger, red bird, Xuanwu, Qilin... Huge sculptures of many mythical beasts, they seem to be real. Their huge bodies crack the sky, shatter the sky, and the aura of wild immortality fills the air, almost making people shudder. The blood of these mythical beasts is obviously extremely rich, far beyond the blood Su Changqing has ever gotten. Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, this kind of power was extremely terrifying. Most of these sculptures are in a state of kneeling and worshiping, guarding the door for the owner of this hall. "These are living mythical beasts that were killed and then carved into statues to guard the gates."
The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and an old man with the head of a human and the body of a snake appeared. He held a cane in his hand, with a strong desolation and twilight atmosphere. His face was covered with wrinkles, and his whole body shimmered with green light, as unparalleled as the tide of the sea. Infinite. Su Changqing instantly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. This old man looked rickety, but in fact he was far more powerful than the old demon from Montenegro. When he was raised in Zifu, he was confident of competing against the old demon from Black Mountain, but he was far from being a match for this old man. "Hello, old man." Su Changqing said with cupped hands. Be polite first and then look at the situation. "It's been many years. I never thought that one day, ahem... a human race would get this inheritance." The old man coughed softly, his cloudy eyes moved slightly, and he stared at Su Changqing. "This place is the supreme inheritance of the demon clan, and my name is Youchao Zangqing." "The old man is also a human race, right?" Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly. The Youchao clan was one of the five clans. It was the earliest clan of the human race. This old man was from the Youchao clan. Why was he in the inheritance of the demon clan? "Yes, the old man is indeed a human being. His skills were inferior to others many years ago, so he was captured and fell into the Sun Palace." The old man said calmly. He has nothing to be ashamed of, his skills are just inferior to others. "This inheritance was established by a supreme being from the ancient demon clan before he died. It records his supreme magical power. This technique is an unprecedented killing technique in the world! Even though endless years have passed and the world has changed, this technique can still be ranked among the top ten! It is a sure-kill technique. In addition, there are various techniques in the nine heavens, seventy-two evil spirits, thirty-six transformations of heaven, picking the stars and the moon, moving mountains and filling the sea...all are included. " Zang Qing looked at Su Changqing and spoke softly. "Since you are here, you also have a chance. This inheritance is divided into five levels. That boy has not even passed the first level. He is just the consciousness of a corpse." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the old man was talking about the evil god, calling himself the emperor, and he called himself the emperor because he got this inheritance. The golden sphere was lost, no wonder he was so distressed, the top ten killing techniques in the endless years. "After the death of this supreme great power, these five inheritances were set. If you succeed in all of them, you will have the opportunity to take charge of the Sun Palace, but it is difficult, so be prepared." The old man said calmly. "This Sun Palace has experienced 1,800 masters, and the best can only reach the third inheritance and achieve the Pure Yang Golden Immortal. Ninety-nine percent of them are stuck in the first inheritance. There is a destiny in the dark, young man..." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, waiting quietly. "This first inheritance has stumped many geniuses, which is to comprehend a kind of sword intent. Young man, be prepared. If you decide to start, even if you have a lifespan of 500 years, if you can't comprehend this sword intent, you will die of old age in it." The old man said calmly. Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this. He had the sword intent of a domineering sword. "Young man, you want to give up, but it's too late." Cang Qing frowned slightly. Sword intent is a very difficult thing for a master of swordsmanship to comprehend, and it is even a powerful killing technique. Every person who comprehends sword intent can be said to be almost invincible at the same level, especially the top-ranked strongest sword intent, which is even more powerful. The sword moves with the heart, and the edge changes with the emotion, the killing technique. "Old man, I wonder if this sword intent of a domineering sword that I created counts?"
Su Changqing raised the Burial Flower Sword, which was as red as blood and the sword light was dazzling, and asked. .........................................