Chapter 847: Familiar feeling

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In the early morning of the next day, a large number of warriors gathered under a cliff and looked at the 100-meter position, where a corpse was hung alive and nailed to it, and a few big characters were written with blood below—blood debt and blood compensation!
"The eldest daughter of the Jinling clan, Chang Yulin!"
"Who dare kill her? Still so brazen."
"Who else can it be, the undead King Qin Ming of the Temple of Heaven."
"Qin Ming confronted the Jinling clan yesterday. Just out of Qingwu District, one person singled out more than ten people and killed nine people on the spot. Many people witnessed the battle in person."
"I guess they will go to war. I didn't expect to fight so fiercely on the first day. The Jinling clan's team was basically destroyed."
"The Hai clan and the Temple of Heaven are endless. There is no room for maneuver, but ... after all, the sea clan is the sea clan, and Qin Ming really dares to start."
"Can't mess with it! Don't dare mess with it! The Temple of Heaven is all crazy!"
People talked and pointed at the corpses on the cliff, and they were sighing with emotion. After all, they were the eldest daughter of the sea tribe, and they were extremely talented. If they didn't get married, they would die here in the future.
Among the crowd, the team at the Temple of Heaven looked at the corpse with a slightly dignified expression. I have heard many rumors about Qin Ming before, but today is the first time I saw it with my own eyes. It is also necessary to hang out to show the public, which shows that it is declaring war against the Hai clan, and it is also a warning to everyone who wants to hit his attention.
However, they were very strange. How could the Jinling tribe be picked by Qin Ming alone? Is the generation of the Jinling clan very weak, or is Qin Ming already powerful enough to sweep his peers?
Qin Ming stood in the crown of an ancient tree and looked at the cliff hundreds of meters away. The ancient tree was more than 60 meters high. He could overlook the mountain forest and search the Hai clan. As soon as any group approached, he immediately caught up.
"Qin Ming, has a familiar atmosphere." Deep in Qi Hai, the remnant soul in Shura knife suddenly opened his eyes.
"Familiar? In what way?" For a long time, Qin Ming didn't hear the voice of the residual soul.
"Take a wake up, the caller is not good!" The residual soul has been hiding in the Shura sword, conditioning the weak soul, and then after drawing a large number of spiritual sources from the Burning Pavilion, he began a deep retreat. He does not expect to be able to restore his full soul, at least not to be so weak, and to last longer. But from a few days ago, he had a strange feeling, and to this day, it feels stronger.
Residual soul can't say exactly what it feels like, it may resonate with him, there is only one possibility-Donghuang War Clan!
Qin Ming stared at the crowds gathered under the cliff, and people kept coming and leaving, and no team of the sea people was found, and no suspicious people were found, eh? Wait, where is the team at the Temple of Heaven?
"Is there any special person nearby?" Residual spirit was strange, still vigilant. The Donghuang war clan is definitely not here to find it, maybe it has been forgotten, but why does it appear here? Donghuang Tianting is far from here. Moreover, the situation inside and outside the clan is very special, and he dare not show up easily.
"Yu Tiandian!"
"Hetian Temple is here? Where are you now?" Residual souls have been retreating recently, and they don't understand the situation outside.
"The Qingying Ancient Site has attracted a lot of people, including demons and several hegemonic forces, but it seems that the Temple of Heaven should not be here."
"Don't jealous of the Temple of Heaven, they control the area near the heaven." Residual souls solemnly reminded Qin Ming that the influence of Temple of Heaven in the ancient sea is no worse than that of the Haizu Alliance. The position where the Tiantian Temple controls the sea area is located in the northernmost part. If it irritates them, it will be harder to get into the heaven of Donghuang.
"I don't have to have a bad relationship with Xuan Tiandian, but I'm afraid they're coming for me." Qin Ming didn't know if he was too sensitive or he felt good about himself, but he always felt that Xuan Tiandian suddenly came to this youth.鸾 The monuments have a lot to do with him.
"Be careful." Residual soul sinks into the Shura sword, and then preaches to Qin Ming before disappearing: "Don't believe too much in the people around you, some people are not necessarily stupid, some people are not necessarily true, some people ... … By guessing ...

"You mean ..." Qin Ming was confused by his inexplicable sentence, referring to Xiaozu? A long time ago, the residual soul was hostile to Xiaozu.
The remnant sinks into the Shura sword and does not respond. It is not necessarily a good thing for Qin Ming to say something prematurely. Qin Ming may not believe him, but may even be jealous of him. Besides, he just guessed.
Qin Ming waited for a long time in the woods. He didn't wait to come without any regrets, nor did he wait for the other sea clan teams, not even the Ziyan people.
"Let's go, there's nothing to look at. The Haizu can't easily show up and let you stare." Xiaozu gasped, reminding Qin Ming.
Qin Ming was about to leave, and suddenly noticed the familiar figure.
A handsome boy with fluttering white clothes and extraordinary appearance, riding a green cow, walking leisurely through the woods next to him, he looked at the cliff, paused, smiled, shook his head, and left the green cow.
He glanced across Qin Ming's eyes with a glance, and by the time Qin Ming looked at it, he was no longer in sight.
That is……
Qin Ming's mind suddenly came up with a familiar name-Bai Xiaochun!
Why is he here?
Qin Ming went away from his thoughts. It could not be Bai Xiaochun, how could he be here.
From noon yesterday to today, people who lost their way in Qingwu rushed out one after another. Some people used it for a few hours, some people used it all day and night, and they were almost tortured crazy. They broke out of the fog from different directions and dispersed into the ancient virgin forest. The influx of tens of thousands of people, the invasion of a large number of fierce beasts, and fierce clashes with the ‘Aboriginal’ beasts here, especially the fierce beasts such as the sky demon greedy wolf, began to conquer the beasts here, trying to find clues from them.
However, no one thinks that they will immediately find the Qingye Ancient Ruins. After thousands of years of collective exploration by tens of thousands of people, nothing was harvested. The Qingye Ancient Ruins must be hidden in some places.
When the entire island fell into turmoil and chaos, Qin Ming searched for the sea tribe to no avail, and began to search the mountains and forests, searching for treasures.
"Qin Gongzi, you're an immortal king. There's no need to grab things from us little people, right?"
"This valley was discovered by us first, do you want to get around?"
"My son-in-law Qin, are we far from resentment and near revenge, and parallel?"
In front of a spirited dwarf mountain, a group of hunters are on guard of Qin Ming coming from the woods. They finally found a magical place, and just about to ‘enjoy’, they accidentally discovered such a terrible star, more than 30 people were very nervous, and the leaders were accompanied to laugh and please.
Qin Ming stood twenty steps away and looked up at the hill in front. The mist was diffused and surrounded the low mountain. The hill was less than 100 meters high and the mountain was at most 300 meters wide. Compared to other hundreds of meters, The kilometer-high towering giant peak is more like a hill and is inconspicuous. But this is a hill that looks ordinary, but it is covered with various kinds of spirit grass and fruit, and a small tree is also covered with strings of spirit fruit. It is like a medicine garden. The rich aura was condensed into a mist, haunting the mountain.
Bursts of medicine scented in the mountains and forests, refreshing, and spread far and far.
Around the hill was a mess, corpses, and spirit demons and humans. Hundreds of hunters collectively besieged the area. After paying the bitter price of more than sixty people, they cleared the guardian spirit demons here.
"There are good things." The little turtle lay on Qin Ming's shoulders, squinting and looking at the hill. It was Qin Ming who brought it here. It felt a very wonderful fragrance, but not these spiritual fruits on the surface of the mountain. of.