Qin Lie triggered the news that the twelve spiritual pattern pillars changed strangely, spreading like crazy viruses, quickly covering the surrounding forces such as Senluo Palace, Qisha Valley, Yunxiao Mountain, Ziwu Sea, Shadow Tower, etc.

For nine hundred years, all the amazing and amazing people, and the masters of weapon refining who have led each era, have gradually emerged through understanding the spiritual pillars, and finally walked step by step towards the legendary path.

Even the leader of the Utensil Sect was able to make the four spiritual pillars change, which established his status in the Utensil Sect in one fell swoop.

Before this, I never dared to imagine that there was someone in this world who could make the twelve spiritual pattern pillars change at the same time.

Qin Lie has done it now...

Like the Senluo Palace, the black iron-level forces like the Seven Evil Valley, the bluestone-level forces like the Xingyun Pavilion, and the Shuiyue Sect, in every corner of them, as long as there are warriors, they are talking about a name - Qin Bing!

The name Qin Bing suddenly became popular and became the object of everyone's hot topics.

A person who was originally unknown, in just a few days, made everyone remember it and shocked everyone.

...

Behind the Fireworks, layers of mist covered the mountains and forests. From the sky, this forest seemed to be shrouded in blood clouds.

The outer sect of the Utensil Sect is at the foot of the mountain in front of the Fireworks Mountain, facing the Utensil City, while the inner sect of the Utensil Sect is located on the hillside and top of the Fireworks Mountain.

But behind the Fireworks, there is a vast forest, which few people know about.

The barriers around the mountain forest are full of restrictions, not to mention outsiders, even the disciples of the Instrument Sect and the Outer Sect are strictly prohibited from setting foot here.

This is a forbidden area.

"metropolitan."

"metropolitan."

At the entrance of the forest covered by blood clouds, four blood spear warriors with strange scarlet tattoos on their upper body, chest, abdomen and backs were covered with strange scarlet tattoos. When Ying Xingran walked over, they suddenly turned into four blood lights.

The four of them saluted respectfully, removed the defense line at the entrance, and Rong Ying entered happily.

As soon as Ying Xingran came here, he couldn't help coughing, and could not stand the thick and bloody smell here.

He suppressed the discomfort in his abdomen, nodded, and asked, "Where is Langya?"

"Sir," one answered.

Ying Xingran then walked towards the forest and moved inside. Soon, blood pools appeared in his eyes. The blood pools were only the size of a house, scattered in the forest, piece by piece, and each blood pool had thick scarlet blood and gurgling blood bubbles.

Widths of blood-colored smoke evaporated from the blood pools and gathered above the mountains and forests.

The blood mist that is shrouded in the mountains and forests all year round is formed by the mist in the blood pool. The thick smell of blood in the mountains and forests also comes from the blood water in the blood pool.

Many blood pools were filled with warriors with red bodies. Those people were both men and women, and they were not as old as possible.

They were in the blood pool with extremely painful expressions on their faces, and many people even roared like wild animals. With the roar, their muscles were tense and blue veins appeared.

Ying Xingran focused his attention and found that many people's bodies were cracking and found that thick blood was penetrated into their bodies.

Then, the screams of those people will become more earth-shaking.

"Sect Master." The majestic man who appeared in the square three days ago walked out from the depths of the mountains and forests and came to Ying Xingran's side.

As soon as he came over, the blood in the surrounding blood pool seemed to be boiling, and suddenly more scary blood bubbles appeared.

The young men and women soaked in it screamed in pain, making screams that were not like humans.

Ying Xingran's face turned cold and he shouted: "In order to keep the water in the blood pool filled, the value of the spiritual herbs consumed by the Utensil Sect every month is worth 30,000 first-grade crystals! Outside, how many people hope to step into this place, hoping to soak in the blood pool. Don't let the Utensil Sect down for you!"

In the blood pool, men and women screaming, grinning and shouting: "I will live up to the love of the sect!"

Ying Xingran nodded with satisfaction, looked upright, and ordered the majestic man: "Langya, among the sect, some people come from the Shadow Tower, and in the city, some people belong to the Shadow Tower. I am worried that the Shadow Tower will have some ideas about the sect and will try every means to kill Qin Bing. You also know that the Shadow Tower people have great means to kill people, and many methods are emerging one after another."

The middle-aged man named Langya nodded and asked, "What does the sect leader mean?"

"I don't want any accidents to happen to Qin Bing. Even if there is a possibility of an accident, I hope it can be extinguished in advance." Ying Xingran said in a deep voice.

"I know what to do." Langya answered simply.

Ying Xingran smiled indifferently and felt relieved, "Well, I'm here to explain this matter, I hope you can handle it properly."

"Sect Master, I have a heartless request." Langya suddenly said.

"You said." Ying Xingran's expression was correct.

"When Qin Bing walks out of the square, ask the sect leader to send him here and let me train him." Langya said in a cold tone, but his face was extremely serious. "The Blood Spear will naturally protect him carefully, but if he has a certain combat power, the Blood Spear will be much easier and his safety can be guaranteed more."

Ying Xingran frowned, as if he was a little hesitant, "He shouldn't waste more time in martial arts."

"If it were someone else, I would never make this request." Langya said in a deep voice: "But he is different. He can greatly improve his combat effectiveness here as long as he spends a little time. Moreover, with his talent, he will encounter various special targets in the future, and he needs a certain amount of strength to protect himself."

Ying Xingran was silent.

He knew that Langya was right.

A genius who can comprehend the twelve spiritual pillars will bring to the instrument sect in the future, even a fool can see it.

Those forces that have grudges with the Utensil Sect or compete with the Utensil Sect will watch the Utensil Sect rise rapidly?

To curb the growth of the instrument sect, it only takes one to kill one person in the initial stage. What will they do?

"Okay, when he gets a wonderful insight on the spiritual pattern pillar, I will ask for his opinion to see if he is willing to come here for a while." Ying Xingran nodded.

"Thank you, Sect Master." Langyao.

...

"When Liu Fu was refining his weapon yesterday, a big explosion occurred in the furnace and he was directly killed."

"Two days ago, Zhao Yu went out to do business and seemed to have encountered a spirit beast hunting and was bitten to death outside the city. This is what Elder Tong said, and I don't know whether it is true or false. It's strange. How could there be high-level spirit beasts outside the city of the Utensil City?"

"Wang Tong seems to have been missing for five days."

Inside the Utensil Sect, many disciples will suddenly talk about these things when they speak.

Inside the city of the instrument city.

Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong were both waiting for the transaction with the Utensil Sect to be concluded. During the waiting days, both of them tried not to leave the city, but just sent someone to inquire about the news.

"The manor we cleaned before was swept up again. The shadow died and died there. When I passed by, I saw his body melting." Liang Zhong said.

Inside the room, Xie Jingxuan remained silent, but her cold eyes were shining.

"A shop in Feng District called Anlan Pavilion was killed last night, and none of them survived. According to our news, Anlan Pavilion should be controlled by the people of the Anlan Pavilion, and they usually have very little contact with the Aoi Building." Liang Zhong continued, "I received the news that people in the Utility Sect have died inexplicably recently. Those people used to come out of the Shadow Building and their subordinate realms, and now they are dead one after another."

Xie Jingxuan nodded slightly and said, "The Blood Spear has begun to clear the scene. Whether inside the sect or the instrument city, as long as people who have something to do with the Shadow Tower are in the ranks of cleaning up."

"For this Qin Bing, Ying Xingran was really cruel. I heard that three disciples of the inner sect were directly erased. Those three were also created by the Artifact Sect with all their efforts. One of them was only a strong man in the Shadow Tower, and they all suffered undeniable disasters." Liang Zhong smiled bitterly.

"He doesn't want to bear the risk at all." Xie Jingxuan knew Ying Xingran's thoughts very well. "For this Qin Bing, he will eradicate all the minions of the Shadow Tower and will not allow people from the Shadow Tower to enter and exit the Tool City in the future. Before Liang Yangzu made a clear statement and took the initiative to surrender, the Tool Sect would never lift his guard against the Shadow Tower."

"Liang Yangzu died of his most beloved son. I don't know what to do, and I don't know if he can endure it." Liang Zhong said.

"If Liang Yangzu can tolerate it, he will not be Liang Yangzu. Ying Xingran did not hesitate because he knew his temperament." Xie Jingxuan shook her head and said, "When the transaction with the Utensil Sect is over, we will leave the city as soon as possible, otherwise we may be involved."

"It seems that a storm is going to happen." Liang Zhong sighed.

...

Among the mountains, pavilions are located in the dark places in the mountains, and the pavilions are clearly divided into two sides.

Many warriors with cold eyes walked around the pavilions, and they could not see each other when they met each other.

They never communicate.

There were so many pavilions and so many warriors walking around, but there was no noise from them, as if all the warriors in the pavilions were mute and could not speak.

"Shaoyang is dead." Liang Yangzu came from the photo building to the dark building, and in the underground secret room of a building, he said to the owner of the dark building, Emperor Shijiu.

Emperor Shijiu was thin and small, shrinking into the shadow of the secret room, like a wisp of remnant soul.

"He is your son, you can do whatever you want, but it has nothing to do with me." Emperor Shijiu, the owner of the Dark Tower, said ruthlessly.

"Let Shaoyang go to the Utility Sect, you nodded in person. Now Shaoyang is dead tragically, don't you care about it?" Liang Yangzu's eyes were deep, but his nose was extremely high, which made him look extremely sinister, giving people a feeling of a sinister hero. "My son was killed. If there was no movement in the Shadow Tower, how could the Shadow Tower establish itself in this land in the future?"

"The dark building and the studio have always been uninterference, so the matters of your studio will be solved by your studio." Di Shijiu was unmoved at all.

However, he finished his words, and on his left hand, a bell suddenly rang.

Emperor Shijiu frowned, and a hand like a dry claw, pulled the bell into his hand to listen to the message inside the bell.

After a while, his face gradually became cold and he said to himself: "Langya, how dare you even attack my Anlan Pavilion? Are you trying to force me to fight you?"

Liang Yangzu's expression was slightly trembling, and he looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, I'll do it as you wish, see if you can still beat me after so long!" Di Shijiu said coldly.

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