National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent

Chapter 307

Qin Wen's thinking speed was very fast, after all, the thinking ability of an immortal cultivator was many times that of a mortal.

In the eyes of the villagers, Qin Wen was just puzzled for a moment, and then said to them.

"Everyone, I think the Qin hero in your mouth should be someone else, but he just looks the same as me. The

village chief was puzzled.

"Is there really two people in the world who happen to look the same?"

said the others.

"It can't be twins, right? Or brothers who look alike?"

"No, Qin Yingying said that he was an only child, and he always said that their hometown used to have family planning or something, so he couldn't have brothers and sisters.

Qin Wen's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted.

"What did you say?" he

stared at the villager who had just said that.

The man was stunned by Qin Wen's gaze, although Qin Wen did not release the coercion of his divine sense, but the aura naturally carried by those with a high level of realm would also make mortals feel uneasy.

"I said, I said, Qin Yingying said that he was an only child. "

The latter sentence!" "

Qin Yingying also said, saying that they used to have family planning or something..."

"This, impossible..."

The word "family planning" is definitely not something that will appear in the immortal cultivation world.

The Demon Dao plagues the common people every day, and if it weren't for the fact that the human race had not given birth to too many, it would have been extinct long ago.

Qin Wen stared at the stone sculpture and looked at the man who looked exactly like himself.

"This, is it really me, when did I come?"

A deeper layer of fog shrouded Qin Wen's heart.

However, Qin Wen had an intuition.

A very strong intuition.

He only needs to solve one key problem in the pile of fog, and the others will be solved.

Especially this mystery in the village of Diqiu.

When leaving, Qin Wen left a formation for Diqiu Village to protect the village, and anyone with cultivation could not enter this village, so as to avoid them being disturbed by immortal cultivators.

Qin Wen took Hu Chacha and the others who were waiting outside the village and flew towards the Blood Knife Gate.

On the way, I kept looking back at Diqiu Village from time to time.

"This village may be the key to solving all the mysteries..."

...

An hour later.

The Blood Knife Gate ushered in a catastrophe today.

A blue-skinned woman, a green-skinned woman, and a metal man with a foul mouth, and a monkey who gnawed the spirit stones on the top of their sect's great array everywhere, slaughtered the people of the Blood Knife Sect clean.

Qin Wen didn't make a move, he was afraid that he would be too ruthless and destroy the environment in this area, and he still had to keep the spiritual veins here and cultivate here for a while.

The birth of the spiritual vein is related to the local mountains, rivers, grass and trees.

If it is a behemoth like the Feather Immortal Mountain, it can be built casually, unless it can bulldoze all the mountains of eight hundred miles at once, it will be difficult for the spiritual veins to be destroyed.

But in a small place like Qingshui Mountain, there is only a lonely mountain, and if the mountain is cut in half, the spiritual veins will disappear.

If it doesn't disappear, it will also be greatly weakened by the aura.

Therefore, Qin Wen let Qin Lan and them enter the Blood Knife Gate, and the chickens and dogs were not left behind-except for the mortals who were captured by them to practice the knife, these innocent people, of course, were let go by Qin Wen.

Like Diqiu Village, when these mortals saw Qin Wen, they actually knew him, which was similar to the rhetoric of those people in Diqiu Village.

Qin Wen didn't say much to them.

He had already learned about the one-year experience he didn't know at all, and although it was like listening to someone else's story, there should be nothing missing.

Under the overwhelming attack of Huchacha and others.

The remaining elite disciples of the Blood Knife Sect gathered at the top of the mountain and kept kneeling down to a high platform.

"Please come out of the mountain and save the Blood Knife Gate!" Qin

Wen watched from afar, and quietly ordered them to slow down, don't kill them all, and let them continue to beg.

This Blood Knife Ancestor should be in retreat at this time, and this Qingshui Mountain Spirit Vein is a Spirit Vein Cave Mansion, located in the belly of the mountain, so naturally it is enjoyed by him, the Ancestor.

Hu Chacha was like a great jumper, circling in circles around the dozens of surviving Blood Knife Sect disciples.

"You scream, scream, scream, and no one will come to save you if you cut your throat!hahahaha!" After

finishing raising his right hand, his palm softened like a stream of water, and then turned into a slender sharp knife and condensed - a special function that Qin Wen added to Hu Chacha's eight-rank puppet body, transformed.

"Look, my knife is indestructible!"

and then raised his left hand, his palm and forearm turned into a silver shield.

"Look, my shield is indestructible!"

Qin Lan and Qin Lu stood not far away, watching Hu Chacha's performance like fools.

A Blood Knife Sect disciple asked.

"What if you use your sword to cut your shield?"

Hu Chacha's voice suddenly raised an octave, startling everyone in the Blood Knife Gate.

"Good question!!"

he said, and began to fight with his left and right hands.

"Dang dang dang dang "

the sound of metal striking was incessant.

Qin Wen sighed, shook his head and muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect that the pressure of Hu Cha Cha was so great, and the symptoms were so serious..."

Finally, the Blood Knife Ancestor came out, I don't know if I couldn't stand Hu Cha Cha and had nerves on it.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the rocks on the top of the mountain were crushed, and a figure flew out of the mountain, wrapped in light, and the momentum was not weak.

"Who dares to slaughter my bloody knife gate?!" was

playing happily, calling Chacha, putting away the sword and shield, and pointing at himself with his thumb.

"You call Grandpa here!" the

Blood Knife Ancestor sneered.

"Even a puppet dares to speak out!" As he

spoke, the Blood Knife Ancestor sacrificed his magic weapon.

Since he is the ancestor of the Blood Knife Sect, his natal magic weapon is naturally also a knife.

The magic knife hovered above his head, and suddenly slashed down.

Hu Chacha jumped up, and with a wave of his hand, he defeated the attack of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and came to the Blood Knife Ancestor at a rapid speed.

"What!" puppets

don't exist in the realm or anything, and it's hard for people who don't understand puppeting to see the quality of puppets at a glance.

In addition, the power of the earth demon of Hu Chacha is completely undetectable, and only when it is liberated will there be the corresponding breath momentum, which is more confusing.

When Hu Chacha flew in front of him, the Blood Knife Ancestor knew that this was a strong enemy that he couldn't compete with at all.

"Go down, you!"

Hu Chacha kicked the Blood Knife Ancestor out of the air.

The strength was so strong that the Blood Knife Ancestor was completely unable to make any emergency moves in the process of falling.

"Bang!" The

Blood Knife Ancestor smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground, and cracks spread out one after another.

"Bang!"

The two feet wearing the Iron Boot Magic Weapon stepped on the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Qin Lan Qin Lu said coldly.

"Don't move, or you'll smash your body!" Blood

Knife Ancestor felt the two feet on his chest, as if two mountains were pressing on him.

The strength of these two women is terrifying.

The surviving Blood Knife Men on the side were already dumbfounded.

"The Ancestor is the Jindan Realm..."

"They beat the Ancestor so easily, what kind of strength should they have?"

"The Heavenly Eye Technique can't see the realm at all, I don't know if they are hiding it, or what's going on. "

It's over, the Blood Knife Gate is over.

"Alas, is there really retribution in this world?"

At this moment, a faint voice came.

"Blood Knife Ancestor, we meet again. "

Hearing this voice, the Blood Knife Ancestor knew that the real murderer of the Blood Destroying Knife Gate was coming...