my eldest wife

The three people have a clear division of labor. Although Rui Yi doesn't want to do this, she also knows in her heart that it is impossible to control these three people by herself.

What's more, this is their territory, so they can only let it go.

Soon, Baro and Feng Hai both left Qingyan Sect, only Yongji and Rui Yi stood here and did not leave for a long time.

His face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What, are you scared?" Rui Yi walked forward and said lightly.

Yongji glanced at her coldly, and said, "How could I be afraid of a junior? If I wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago!"

"That was before, but it's a pity you weren't decisive enough." Rui Yi mocked mercilessly.

Yongji remained silent. The reason why he didn't do anything to Qin Yu was firstly because he always felt that Qin Yu still had some trump cards, and secondly because of his cautious character.

Now being ridiculed by Baro and others like this, he can only take the opportunity to destroy Qin Yu's prestige.

...

On Fengzhu Mountain, Qin Yu was about to leave.

He looked at Qu Zhu and said: "I have been waiting for several days, if I continue to wait like this, it will be a waste of time."

Qu Zhu said in surprise, "What are your plans?"

Qin Yu took a deep breath and said, "It's not a good decision to retreat now, but for the future, I can only choose this way."

"That's right." Qu Zhu nodded.

"Nanzhou, after all, someone needs to stand up."

Qin Yu sighed in his heart, he was a little confused.

The master of Yunzong was so powerful that day, why didn't he have the slightest intention to make a move?

Even when his own brother was beheaded, he didn't move at all.

After this action, people dare not place their bets on him.

Qin Yu looked at Qu Zhu and said, "Brother Qu Zhu, Nanzhou may have to rely on you."

Although Qu Zhu was reluctant, but in the current situation, he had no other choice.

On the same day, Qin Yu left Fengzhu Mountain, and then went straight to the Medicine Saint Capital.

The medicine sage had hidden so many medicinal materials, and it would be a waste to leave them to them. Qin Yu simply robbed them all and took them into his own pocket.

The medicine sages were all up and down, no one dared to stop Qin Yu, and could only watch helplessly as these medicinal materials fell into Qin Yu's spatial artifact.

After leaving the Medicinal Saint Capital, Qin Yu went straight to Dayue Mountain.

This is the former residence of Wen Wanji, with an excellent location, but now it is deserted and looks extremely secluded.

Dayue Mountain used to be the former residence of a great monk in the period of crossing the catastrophe. Although the lingering breath has been exhausted by time, you can still feel the lingering momentum after savoring it carefully.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Qin Yu sighed with emotion in a low voice, "If I'm not wrong, if I want to break through this time, I'm afraid I still need Yin Qi."

But right now Qin Yu has no other choice but to take it step by step.

He protruded a ray of consciousness and submerged into the space artifact.

Ye Nan's treasures are stored in this space artifact, and the medicinal materials in it are top-notch, and there are even several tablets of Wudao tea.

"This bastard, I don't know where I got so many treasures." Qin Yu couldn't help cursing secretly.

Qin Yu's ray of consciousness walked among the dark space artifacts, and he picked up a magical artifact and looked at it.

It was an incomplete magic weapon with dense and strange talismans engraved on it. Qin Yu took it out and tried to revive the magic weapon, but unfortunately, the magic weapon didn't respond.

"It seems that these instruments have been discarded." Qin Yu thought to himself.

Although these instruments cannot be used again, their materials are top-notch.

Just like the magic weapon in Qin Yu's hand, he can feel the breath of ancient black iron.

"If there is a chance, find a master craftsman to tell you that by melting all these magic weapons, you may be able to create a magical weapon." Qin Yu thought to himself.

He put the magic weapon back, then took out the medicinal materials, and started this retreat.

Not long after Qin Yu retreated, a large number of monks from the north flooded into Nanzhou under the instruction of the three great god kings.

They set up a magic circle in Nanzhou, absorbing the spiritual power and consciousness of countless ordinary monks.

These techniques have something in common with the previous Heavenly Blood Rainbow.

Nanzhou, Yongji City.

Since Yongji left, this city has not been lonely because of it, and there are still many monks pouring into it, living a life almost like a king.

On this day, several men in black robes came here.

"Let's start from here." A man in black said coldly.

The rest of the people burst into the sky immediately, holding scrolls in their hands, and with a wave of the scrolls, black mist immediately enveloped the entire Yongji City!

"What happened? Why is it suddenly dark?"

"It's going to rain, hurry home!"

"No, who are those men in black robes?"

Before they figured out the situation, the bodies of the people around them began to twist rapidly!

The fleshy body was constantly being squeezed, and the blood exploded because it couldn't bear the pressure!

Rays of light floated out from their bodies, and these lights were actually absorbed by the scroll!

The sudden change suddenly changed everyone's face!

"This... what's going on here!"

"It's from the North, hurry...run!"

"Help... help!"

The entire Yongji City was in chaos in an instant!They desperately fled to the house.

But the people around him exploded one after another, and their spiritual power and physical body were all sucked into the picture scroll!

In just half an hour, Yongji City, which was originally extremely prosperous, became a river of blood and became a ghost town.

"Okay, let's go to the next city." The man in black put away the scroll and said coldly.

the next few days.

Many cities in Nanzhou were hit, and a large number of monks died in their hands!

Not only ordinary monks, some large sects also fell because of this.

Gucheng.

These men in black robes suddenly landed in the sky.

Their figures, like gods of death, made people extremely terrified.

"Yes...they are from the Northland!" Someone first discovered them!

"Finally...is it finally our turn..."

There are people who are thinking about it, sitting there motionless, with their eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for the arrival of death.

There are also people who have a strong desire to survive, fleeing and shouting desperately.

But all of this, in the eyes of the monks in the north, is nothing more than normal.

In their eyes, these beings are even worse than ants. They are just the nourishment for their cultivation and the support of the Lord of the Northland.

"Why do you all come to Gucheng suddenly?"

At this moment, the Lord of Gu City stepped forward and stood in front of these people.

The men in black looked at the city lord coldly and said, "You are not qualified to talk to us."

The face of the city lord of Gucheng changed, and he said coldly: "I will never allow you to be presumptuous in Gucheng!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

A man in black robe quickly made a move, coming straight to the eyebrows of the city lord!

At this moment, a sword burst out, a cold light flashed, and the arm of the man in black was cut off.