The group quickly walked among the clouds. Soon, they came to a valley with slightly thin clouds.

Ying Xiu'er whistled here, and hundreds of ancient Qin elites wearing heavy armor appeared silently from the clouds. They respectfully bowed to Ying Xiu'er, and then looked at the large group of thousands of evil demons beside Ying Xiu'er with great vigilance.

"Owner!" Ying Xiu'er waved her hand, not explaining how meaningful this 'Owner' is.

The elite ancient Qin exhaled at the same time, and they separated to the sides and gave way out a passage.

Ying Xiu'er led a large group of thousands of evil demons into the valley. The thousand-eyed evil demons below the arrogant chief looked at these ancient Qin elites with great curiosity.

With such neat actions, hundreds of people were almost as if they were printed from a mold, and even the movements were almost certain. Even these thousand-eyed demons knew nothing about the military formation, and they could vaguely feel that these ancient Qin elites had what they urgently needed and what they lacked the most.

"It's really good!" The chief looked at the heavy armor on these elites enviously, at their faint boots, belts, helmets, and swords around their waists.

What a great thing, it's all good things!

It’s a pity that the unique physiological structure of the Thousand Eyes Demon destined them to be unable to wear these gorgeous and powerful equipment. It’s a pity.

Ying Xiu'er did not look back, but she seemed to have seen the chief's every move clearly. She smiled and said, "In fact, nobility is not unable to wear armor. Well, the noble's attack method is to use the divine light in his eyes to kill the enemy? Then, it is not difficult to design armor specially used by the nobles for this characteristic."

The chief's eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes of all the thousand-eyed demons around him flashed with dazzling light at the same time.

Of course they know the benefits of these armors.

With these amazing armors, the combat power of the Thousand Eyes Demon can be increased by at least several times!

"Female, are you sure?" The chief asked Ying Xiuer hurriedly.

"Is this very difficult? It's not difficult at all!" Ying Xiu'er smiled proudly and said, "What's the difficulty of all the masters of my ancient Qin Lutian Secret Pavilion, who have all kinds of ways to defy the heavens, design a special set of armor for the nobles?"

"Very good, female... you are becoming more and more interested in me!" The chief stared deeply at Ying Xiu'er's back. He said seriously: "If you can do what you promised, then our promise will definitely be valid! You and your tribe members can live on the land outside this continent forever."

Ying Xiu'er smiled and nodded. She accelerated her pace and the group came to the depths of the valley.

A slender figure, handsome face, but with a bare head, no eyebrows, and eyelashes left, her whole head was as bright as a duck egg made of glass. A gentle and evil young man in white sat quietly under a cliff.

Several sharp centipede hooks with countless barbed barbed penetrating the vital limbs of the young man in white and nailed him firmly to the cliff behind him.

Large areas of twisted dark red runes appeared and faint red lights were gushing out from time to time.

The young man in white held a volume of scriptures in his hands, chanting the evil and erratic scriptures in a low voice, listening carefully to the scriptures he recited, and vaguely hearing words such as "Knife and Hell" and "Bone and Flesh into Mill" appear from time to time in his scriptures.

A girl wearing a black palace skirt and extremely beautiful girl squatted seven or eight feet away, staring at him with dull eyes.

The girl in the black dress had a flash of water in her eyes, and a tear fell from time to time.

The young man in white didn't even look at her, but just recited the scriptures softly. An inexplicable cold air rolled around him. A blood-stained mountain of swords could be seen faintly in the cold air. Twisted figures on the mountain of swords, covered with countless swords, guns, swords and halberds were struggling and roaring. They crawled on the mountain of swords with difficulty, but their bodies were chopped down by the sharp blades and swords.

"The world is suffering, like a mountain of swords, and a ghost in the heart, like a evil ghost in hell. You should use a mountain of swords, destroy a ghost in the heart, and do things to kill, and slaughter all the people in the world, so that you can achieve a bright world and purify the world."

When Ying Xiu'er approached the young man in white step by step, the young man in white murmured a few words. His gentle and evil aura suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold, evil, distorted, and ferocious.

His originally very soft face suddenly changed his appearance. The soft and symmetrical lines on his face seemed to be carved by a knife and an axe, and suddenly became stiff and cold, one by one, extremely hard.

The young man in white seemed to have turned into a mountain of swords, releasing the terrible aura that no one could approach.

His originally black and white eyes also turned into a dead silvery white at this moment, just like the color on the blade.

The girl in black dress suddenly froze and she screamed: "Shaojun!"

The young man in white slowly turned his head and looked at the girl in black dress indifferently: "Bitch!"

A trace of invisible evil sword intention passed by silently. The girl in black dress suddenly groaned, and blood arrows splashed on her body, and seven or eight wounds appeared at the same time. She suddenly became startled, staggered back dozens of steps, and looked at the young man in white in disbelief.

"Shaojun... how can you bear to hurt me?" The girl in black dress screamed inexplicably, and blood quickly slid down the hem of the skirt to the ground.

"Bitch, it's a bitch. Now that things have come to this point, I'm so degraded. How dare you ask me why I have to hurt you?" The young man in white looked at the girl in black dress in a smug manner: "Bitch, my divine palace will definitely kill you all over! No one dares to provoke my divine palace like this! No one can harm my divine palace young master, and be safe and sound!"

The girl in the black dress was sad and shed tears.

Ying Xiu'er smiled happily and stood in front of the young man in white with a smile.

"The ancient Qin Empress Ying Xiu'er has seen the young master of Hanshan in the Divine Palace!" Ying Xiu'er smiled and looked at the young man in white and said softly: "Use this method, I want to come here just to be a friend of Shaojun!"

The young master of Hanshan slowly raised his head, and he laughed sarcastically: "Friend? Friends who are like prisoners? Scream, scream, interesting, interesting! You woman is thick-skinned and dark-hearted, very good. It seems that she will be a good friend! In the bastard words of Pi Junzi, what I need in the Divine Palace is such a shameless and unscrupulous friend!"

Hanshan Shaojun ignored Ying Xiu'er's ugly face and said slowly: "So, since you are a friend, what do you want my God Palace to help you? Hey, no matter what you want me to do, in short, let go of me first. In addition, tonight, I want this woman in black to sleep with her! Her life is mine!"

The girl in black dress looked at Ying Xiu'er in horror. She wanted to say something. Ying Xiu'er smiled and nodded: "Hanshan Shaojun can like her, and her life is Shaojun's! Hey, Shaojun, I have come to see the noble chief and the adults!"
Chapter completed!