Qingtang brings the mini sand sculpture figures transformed by Yangsha Sea, and the life and death of Yangsha Sea is always in Qingtang's hands.

Jiang Yinchen was like the master of the wind, asking him to have thoughts in his heart, and the breeze would lift it up, and his body was flying to the top of the mountain at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Qingtang just jumped up hundreds of meters high, and he reached the peak one step slower than Jiang Yinchen. The two passed the mountain top together and came to the top of the cave. These two dead people who had no breathing were silent no matter what they did at the peak.

So on the top of the mountain on the other side of the mountain, Hu Tianba and others did not notice the arrival of Qingtang and Jiang Yinchen.

After seeing the scarlet starlight in the distance, he sent fifteen members of the death-stricken troops down the mountain to find out the situation.

As for Chen Jintong, Hu Tianba and others, they just sat there waiting for the half-bald doctor to come back. Now their retreat has been blocked by Tang Fan, and the mountain is very steep, but ordinary people cannot climb over without the help of tools.

At the top of the mountain, Qingtang stood on the top of the peak, and he quietly looked at the group of people below. And above the night sky in the distance, a pair of scarlet stars caught his attention.

Qingtang felt a little tricky and said, "It's true that it's still here, it's been 350 years, he's right."

"Three hundred and fifty years? I said, brother, what do you know? Don't always be so mysterious? It's not mysterious at all, you know how to swell your appetite!" Jiang Yinchen finally said with some dissatisfaction.

A sad expression appeared in Qingtang's eyes, "I have existed for more than a thousand years. Do you believe that there is a God in this world?"

"God? Isn't that a legend?" Jiang Yinchen said with a little puzzled look.

Qingtang shook his head: "Gods do exist, they can even be called advanced human species. Demons are the same. As for the beginning of the war between gods and demons, it originated from the fall of a character, and his death became the fuse for the war between gods and demons. However, the war began, and the two sides fought very fiercely!"

"But when the gods and demons were both defeated, a star fell from the sky. They were creatures from alien stars. Their strength was originally comparable to the gods and demons. However, at this time, the gods and demons were greatly injured due to the battle, and their strength was not as good as the peak period, so they were able to take advantage of the strange masters and disciples. In the end, both gods and demons died in a fierce battle!" Qingtang said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yinchen seemed to understand something: "You mean, there were originally gods and demons in this world, but they were later destroyed by alien creatures, so they did not exist, right?"

"Yes, but not all. Any high-level and mysterious high-wise civilization can be called a divine civilization. Don't forget that your biggest enemy in your life is not a god?" Qingtang said.

Jiang Yinchen also understood it. He nodded, and then looked at Qingtang with a serious face.

Qingtang continued: "However, after the alien master and the alien disciples destroyed the demons of the gods, for some reason, they began to kill each other. Later, some alien disciples died, and some alien disciples escaped..."

"It was not until 350 years ago that I learned that a strange disciple turned into a human form and sneaked into the crowd. His existence had a great impact on the martial arts world at that time, and even widened the scope of the entire continent. His name was Hu Daoji, and he was a very powerful strange disciple, and even I was not sure about dealing with it."

"Later, there was a brave boy who was fearless and fought with Hu Daoji. But he died in the hands of Hu Daoji. However, he used his own death to bring a heavy blow to Hu Daoji! Therefore, the Blue Poison was able to set up the Nine Corpse Spirit Summoning Formation, trade with the God of Curse, and use the power of resentment to completely erase Hu Daoji in the world! But in the end the boy died in the battle..." After Qingtang finished speaking, his emotions became a little sad.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yinchen held his chin and thought: "I said Brother Tang Yi, I was a little curious for a moment. Who was the young man who could severely damage the strange disciple three hundred and five years ago? It seems that without him, Lan Du would not be able to defeat the strange disciple."

"His name is Tang Fan..." Qingtang said with some regret.

Jiang Yinchen suddenly had some impression, and then said, "Oh? This name sounds familiar..."

"You heard it right. It's Tang Fan, my apprentice." Qingtang said sadly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yinchen suddenly felt puzzled and continued, "No! Tang Fan, I have seen him, a living person, a young man who is only eighteen years old. How could he appear 350 years ago? Could it be that he lived 350 years?"

"I don't know. But maybe, he has a chance." Qingtang shook his head and said calmly: "Eight years ago, I met the ten-year-old Tang Fan. He created a miracle in front of my eyes and obtained the power of serum. In the past eight years, I gradually realized that everything has been arranged by fate. So I want to train him into a truly cold-blooded and ruthless killer before his opportunity comes!"

"Because Tang Fan, I met three hundred and fifty years ago, was a sad child who was indecisive and unwilling to kill! It was precisely because of his indecisiveness that he died of his disciples!"

"Eight years ago, I taught him all my life to him. At first, he was indeed cold-blooded and ruthless. Later, I found that something was wrong with his situation, sometimes pessimistic and sometimes cold-blooded! I probably knew why, he was following the old thing's way." Qingtang shook his head helplessly and said, "As far as I know, Tang Fan now has two personalities. Tang Fan I met 350 years ago was the pessimistic him. So I want to turn him into a cold-blooded killer! Change this history!"

"Okay, then what are you going to do next?" Jiang Yinchen lay in the canine and asked lazily.

At some point in Qingtang's hand, Tiancan Linglong silk and bone-cleaning needle were threaded and threaded, and sandwiched between his fingers.

After seeing the long needle between Qingtang's fingers, Jiang Yinchen quickly retreated with panic expression, "What are you going to do?"

“…”

A needle flew in the dark in Qingtang. Nana, who was in front of Hu Tianba and others on the top of the mountain, suddenly felt a severe pain coming from her neck. Jiang Yinchen was shocked.

The horror of the bone-clearing needle lies in the poison on the needle. If the toxins penetrate into the bones, they will surely die! Nana feels that her bones are expanding and bigger, and her body is about to spread open. She screams in pain. Finally, with the sound of a skin bursting, her bones grow and cut off from her body. The bloody scene is shocking.

Jiang Yinchen's face became a little ugly: "What a cute little girl, I was killed by you."
Chapter completed!