Tianhuo Sect!

Chu Tian glanced at Hu Qianshan, and a ripple appeared in his heart!

The Tianhuo Sect is also a super power in the spiritual realm. It has a strange structure and strange behavior, both good and evil. It is like a hornet's nest. It is also a special existence that no one wants to provoke in the spiritual realm.

Chu Tian heard Hu Wanye say that Hu Qianshan once provoked a large clan of Jianmen because of a tigress. Jianmen was arrogant and unreasonable to kill the Hu family. The Tianhuo Sect behind the Hu family made a knife and forced him to retreat to Jianmen.

Although the Hu family paid a considerable price for this...

"This also proves that there is nothing to be afraid of in Jianmen!" Chu Tian looked at Hu Qianshan with a smile, and pushed his shoulder intimately: "Uncle Hu, don't worry! I've been hit by Jianmen. Hehe, I won't eat or drink for three to five years, and I will try to refine a hundred such flying boats. Hehe, when we buy murderers, we will also give Jianmen an ugly look!"

Hu Qianshan's old face twitched violently!

He looked at Chu Tian strangely, and his throat was giggling, unable to speak for a long time!

Just kidding? You have refined such a big guy by yourself, which has already shocked the heavens. You have refined such a hundred giant flying boats by yourself? Do you think you are... the "heavenly man" in the ancient legends?

Hu Qianshan muttered a few words in a vague way, turned around and left cursingly, and he didn't want to talk to Chu Tian anymore.

He could see that Chu Tian was not joking. He was indeed confident that he would refine a hundred big treasures like the Thunder Wind Giant Ship by one person!

This is exactly what caused Hu Qianshan to be hit!

This kid, he can really do it?

Compared with Chu Tian, ​​the weapon refiners in the Phantom Ling Pavilion are all as old as dogs!

No, it is not just the weapon refiners in the Phantom Ling Pavilion, but now Hu Qianshan feels that he is alive and alive as a dog. Look at Chu Tian’s troubles in refining both alchemy and weapon refining, and then think about the terrible background that this kid inadvertently revealed... Hu Qianshan suddenly cursed loudly.

The Tifeng giant ship flew forward rapidly.

In the next journey, no disciples of the Sword Sect came out to cause trouble.

Obviously, for the Jianmen, it is not a very easy task to dispatch people from the Spirit Realm to chase Chu Tian through the teleportation array, and to send people to investigate Chu Tian’s whereabouts from all directions.

The Tifeng giant ship flew too fast, and the group of sword disciples in front might have not yet contacted the sect, so the next day was calm and the waves were quiet. Soon the Tifeng giant ship approached Qingli Island and reached a place less than three hundred miles away from Qingli Island.

A patrol team of Tianxiu has begun to appear here from time to time. The giant ship of Dafeng was too eye-catching. Chu Tian put away the giant ship, and the group released a small wooden ship and approached Qingli Island carefully.

Perhaps the offensive that has been so successful these days, or perhaps because he is thinking about going back to Qingli Island to burn, kill and loot, the Tianxiu Patrol around Qingli Island seems very absent-minded and is just perfunctory.

At night, the wooden boat that Chu Tian and others rode onto the beach. The group landed on Qingli Island and collected the wooden boat.

The sight of Chu Tian and others was speechless for a long time.

On the long beach, wooden stakes were neatly arranged for hundreds of miles long, and each wooden stake was hung with three or five heads. The bloody heads and faces were ferocious and twisted. It was obvious that before they were killed, they had been cruelly abused or tortured.

There was extremely faint spiritual power floating out of these heads. These people were spiritual cultivators with strong cultivation before their death, so after the head was cut off for several days, there was still spiritual power inside the head.

"There must be hundreds of thousands of people?" Hu Qianshan swallowed hard and spitted: "Tianshi, the person you are looking for... is..."

"There must be hundreds of thousands of people." Chu Tian murmured: "Celestial clan, what's crazy about this?"

Chu Tian couldn't help but think that it wasn't because he killed two young masters of the Jin clan, or the Rat Master stole countless warehouses of the Tian clan, so these Tian clans launched such a war, right?

Not to mention, the lives of Jin Qi and Jin Qi are so valuable?

The treasures stolen by Mr. Rat are certainly a huge amount of wealth, but the cost of dispatching such a large army and launching such a full-scale war is already beyond the total value of those treasures, right?

"Every time, there will always be such a fight!" Hu Qianshan pursed his lips, touched the beard on his face, and said slowly with a hint of heaviness: "Sometimes, it is the Heavenly Clan who fights, and sometimes it is the Spirit Realm who fights. After a thousand years or less, there will always be such a fight."

"I still remember that when I was young, many elders in my family were mobilized to participate in the attack on Tianlu." Hu Qianshan said in a deep voice: "The Hu family went to more than forty elders and tens of thousands of tribes; the last one returned was not one hundred. However, the three big cities built by the Tianlu on the coastline east of Tianlu were all broken."

"That war lasted from the age of six to the age of one hundred and seven, and it lasted for a hundred years." Hu Qianshan smiled bitterly and said, "I heard from the elders who participated in the war that what they did in Tianlu was no different from what they were here."

"Kill all the Tianxiu, crush them to ashes; destroy all the broken cities and scrape off all wealth; plunder the people and rob all the women and children." Hu Qianshan said softly: "The elder said that in those hundred years, he forgot that he was a man, but became a wild beast, the most crazy beast."

"Until now, the only remaining elder, the tribe members dare not approach him. Especially the dolls in the tribe, they would be so scared that they cried and cried at the sky and the earth, saying that he smelled of rotten meat!" Hu Qianshan let out a heavy breath, and he shook his head and covered his nose.

The air is indeed filled with the strong smell of rotten meat.

Chu Tian looked around and saw a large number of maggots that had been cut down and hung on the wooden stakes, and pus and blood were dripping.

"Let's go!" Chu Tian murmured in a low voice.

These days, while rushing to the road, he often invades the dreams of the heavenly cultivators and spiritual cultivators who participated in the war at night. He has seen the scenes of Agou, Aque, and Lao Hei taking action many times.

It can be seen that Agou, Aque, Lao Hei and others were just passively defending, and they had not launched any active attacks. However, spiritual cultivators continued to attack them frantically, and they could only passively counterattack and passively kill.

Among the people here, there may be many spiritual practitioners who were killed by them.

This damn war!

This damn heavenly clan!
Chapter completed!