Chapter 847 Runaway Ancient Sea Familiar Feeling

Chapter 847 Familiar Feeling

In the early morning of the next day, a large number of warriors gathered at the foot of a cliff, looking at a position 100 meters away, there was a dead body hanging on it, nailed to death alive, with a few large characters written in blood on the bottom—blood debt blood repayment!

"The eldest daughter of the Jinling clan, Chang Yulin!"

"Who dares to kill her? It's so blatant."

"Who else is it, Qin Ming, the undead king of the Palace of Heavenly Kings."

"Qin Ming fought against the Jinling Clan yesterday. Just after leaving the Qingwu District, he singled out more than ten people and killed nine of them on the spot. Many people witnessed that battle with their own eyes."

"I guessed that they would fight, but I didn't expect that they would fight so hard on the first day. The Golden Spirit Clan's team was basically wiped out."

"The Hai Clan and the Palace of Heavenly Kings are going to die forever, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver, but...the Hai Clan is the Hai Clan after all, Qin Ming really dares to strike."

"Don't mess with it! Don't dare to mess with it! The Palace of Heavenly Kings is full of lunatics!"

People talked a lot, pointing at the corpse on the cliff, they were full of emotion, after all, she was the eldest daughter of the patriarch of the Hai Clan, she was extremely talented, if she didn't get married, the future warrior would just die here.

In the crowd, the team from the Temple of Punishment looked up at the corpse, with a slightly dignified expression. They have heard many rumors about Qin Ming before, but today is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes. It is cruel and poisonous, kill it if you kill it. , and hang it up to show the public, which is clearly a declaration of war with the Haizu, and a warning to all those who want to call him attention.

However, they were very surprised, how could the Jinling clan be picked by Qin Ming alone? Are the descendants of this generation of the Jinling clan weak, or is Qin Ming already strong enough to sweep his peers?

Qin Ming stood in the canopy of an ancient tree, looking at the cliff hundreds of meters away. The ancient tree was more than 60 meters high. He could overlook the forest and search the team of the Sea Clan. Once any clan approaches, he immediately catches up.

"Qin Ming, there is a familiar aura." Deep in the sea of ​​qi, the remnant soul inside the Asura Saber suddenly opened his eyes.

"Familiar? Where?" Qin Ming hasn't heard the voice of the remnant soul for a long time.

"Reminder, those who come are not good!" The remnant soul has been hiding in the Shura knife, recuperating the weak soul, and later absorbed a large number of spiritual sources from the Burning Heaven Pavilion, and then began a deep retreat. He doesn't expect to be able to restore his complete soul, at least he can no longer be so weak and can persist for a longer time. But since a few days ago, he has had a vague feeling of strangeness, and until today, the feeling has become stronger.

The remnant soul can't say what it feels like, but it may resonate with him. There is only one possibility - the Donghuang War Clan!

Qin Ming stared at the crowd gathered under the cliff. People kept arriving and leaving. He didn't find the Hai Clan team, nor did he find any suspicious-looking people, huh? Wait, where is the team from the Palace of Punishment?

"Is there someone special nearby?" Remnant Soul was wondering, but also vigilant. The Donghuang War Clan definitely didn't come to look for it, maybe they had forgotten about it, but why did it appear here? Donghuang Heavenly Court is far away from here. Moreover, the internal and external conditions of the Zhan Clan are very special, so he dare not show up easily.

"Hall of Punishment!"

"The Palace of Punishing Heaven is here? Where are you now?" The remnant souls have been in seclusion recently, and they don't understand the situation outside, so why did the Palace of Punishing Heaven suddenly appear.

"The ancient site of Qingluan attracted many people, including the monster clan and several overlord-level forces, but it seems that the Palace of Punishing Heaven should not come here."

"Don't turn against the Palace of Punishing Heaven, they control the sea area close to the Heavenly Court." Remnant Soul solemnly reminded Qin Ming that the Palace of Punishing Heaven's influence in the ancient sea is no worse than that of the Sea Clan Alliance, its scale is very large, and its strength is beyond doubt. The key is The sea area controlled by the Temple of Punishment is located in the northernmost part. If they are angered, it will be difficult to enter the Donghuang Heavenly Court.

"I don't need to be hostile to the Palace of Punishing Heaven, but I'm afraid they will come for me." Qin Ming didn't know if he was too sensitive, or if he felt too good about himself, but he always felt that the Palace of Punishing Heaven suddenly descended on this young man. Luan historic site has a lot to do with him.

"It's better to be careful." The remnant soul sank into the Shura knife, and before disappearing, he sent a voice to Qin Ming: "Don't trust the people around you too much, some people may not be stupid, some people may not be true, some people... ...with ulterior motives..."

"You mean..." Qin Ming was confused by his inexplicable sentence, referring to Xiaozu? A long time ago, the remnant soul was hostile to Xiaozu.

The remnant soul sank into the Asura Saber and did not respond. It may not be a good thing to tell Qin Ming some things too early, and Qin Ming may not believe him, but may even suspect him. Besides, he was just guessing.

Qin Ming waited in the woods for a long time, but did not wait for Chang Wuhui, nor did he wait for other Hai clan teams, not even the Ziyan clan.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, the Sea Clan can't easily show up for you to stare at." Xiao Zu breathed out, reminding Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure.

A handsome young man in fluttering white clothes, with extraordinary appearance, rode a green bull and walked leisurely through the nearby woods. He looked at the cliff, stopped for a while, shook his head with a smile, and rode away on the green bull.

He passed Qin Ming's eyes with a glimpse, and when Qin Ming looked again, there was no one there.

That is……

A familiar name suddenly appeared in Qin Ming's mind - Bai Xiaochun!

Why is he here?

Qin Ming then shook off his thoughts, it couldn't be Bai Xiaochun, how could he be here.

From noon yesterday to today, people who lost their way in the blue mist rushed out one after another. Some spent several hours, some spent a day and a night, and were almost tortured crazy. They broke through the fog from different directions and dispersed into the ancient primeval forest. The influx of tens of thousands of people, the intrusion of a large number of ferocious beasts, had a fierce conflict with the 'aboriginal' beasts here, especially the beasts such as the sky demon and greedy wolf, and began to conquer the beasts here, trying to find clues from them.

But no one thought that they would find the Qingluan Historic Site right away. After all, tens of thousands of people explored collectively thousands of years ago and found nothing. The Qingluan Historic Site must be hidden somewhere.

When the whole island was in turmoil and chaos, Qin ordered to search for the Haizu team to no avail, and began to explore the mountains and forests, searching for treasures.

"Young Master Qin, you are an imposing undead king, there is no need to grab things from us little people, right?"

"We discovered this valley first, why don't you hold back?"

"My son Qin, we have no grudges or enmities, is peace parallel?"

In front of a low mountain filled with aura, a group of hunters were on the lookout for Qin Ming who was coming from the woods. They finally found a magical place, and when they were about to 'enjoy' it, they accidentally discovered such an evil star as Qin Ming. More than 30 people were immediately tense, and the leaders all laughed and flattered them.

Qin Ming stood twenty steps away, looking up at the hill in front of him. Spirit mist filled the air and surrounded the low mountain. The hill was less than 100 meters high, and the mountain was at most 300 meters wide. It is more like a hill, inconspicuous. But it is this seemingly ordinary hill that is full of all kinds of spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits, and the small trees are also covered with clusters of spiritual fruits. It is like a medicine garden. The rich spiritual energy condensed into mist, lingering around the mountain.

Bursts of medicinal fragrance wafted in the mountains and forests, refreshing and spread far and far.

The surrounding area of ​​the hill was a mess, with bloody corpses all over the ground, including spirit monsters and humans. Hundreds of hunters besieged this place collectively. After paying a painful price of more than 60 people, they managed to clean up the guardian spirit monsters here.

"There are good things." The little turtle lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, narrowing his eyes and looking at the hill. It was the one who led Qin Ming here. It felt a very wonderful fragrance, but it was not from the spiritual fruits on the surface of the mountain. of.