Qin Shan wiped the Feitian Strike Sword, stood there, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your trump card is indeed powerful, but you have used it. You won't be able to kill me now, right?"

Mr. Huang asked tentatively.

"You can tell if you try it!"

Qin Shan still wiped the sword body on his own, not caring about Huang Lao's exploration and scrutiny.

After the two of them had been confronting each other for ten breaths, Mr. Huang threw out a bag full of things and said, "You go, what should be said and what should not be said, with your cleverness, you should be clear."

"What? Do you still want to kill me?"

Seeing that Qin Shan took the bag and did not leave, Huang Lao frowned and said strangely.

"I want to know that grave and why you killed people!"

"You really want to know? Once you know this secret, you have to join in, otherwise we will kill you at any cost."

Mr. Huang was silent for a long time, and a trace of hesitation flashed, and he said softly.

"I have a condition that I am injuring the truth and must withdraw from the matter of killing innocent people!"

Qin Shan shook his head and said firmly.

"If it's just this condition, then I can promise you that Zhang Tianshan killed the swordsman realm, that is a necessary step. It's enough now and I won't kill anyone anymore."

When Mr. Huang heard Qin Shan’s conditions, he smiled from the corner of his mouth: “For the specific situation, you will understand the inscription after the tombstone!”

"Oh well!"

Long Haitao was attacked by Huang Lao, Zhang Tianshan was beheaded by Qin Shan, and now there are only three sword masters on the bloody ancient road.

Among the three sword masters, Huang Lao has the highest realm and is at the tenth level of the sword master. He is probably the strongest combat power.

After the two of them confronted each other, Qin Shan knew that as long as he used the Lei Gang Sword Talisman, he would be 60% sure to kill the other party instantly.

With the armor and broken map, he can already deal with the three sword masters. It is a pity that he is now escaping from the bloody ancient road.

Even Qingluo doesn't know the reason for the strangeness of this place.

If he could find the secret, he would undoubtedly add huge experience in his cultivation career.

Although the Jiandao Continent only practices swords, other aspects are not unimportant.

A practitioner's cultivation experience will become more important at a higher level.

A swordsman realm who sits in a secret room and practices all day long can definitely not beat the swordsman realm who fights outside all day long.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to improve. When the combat power and realm reach a bottleneck, the cultivation experience will have a huge effect.

"Young Master, there are most of the treasures in that tomb. Perhaps the actions of Huang Lao and others are still the default of the senior management of Four Seasons Academy. It's better to go and take a look!"

Qingluo also expressed her views at this time.

Back at the end of the bloody ancient road again, Qin Shan saw a handsome young man in white carrying the nearby corpse in a mess.

The handsome young man in white naturally saw him and smiled happily: "Hahaha, you have been caught back, come and move the body!"

Qin Shan ignored the words of the handsome young man in white and walked straight to the back of the tombstone to look carefully.

"You! You don't do anything? Then why keep it for you?"

The handsome young man in white was about to get angry, and Old Huang slapped in the face: "Kill coins, throw these corpses into the blood pool as soon as possible. If the time is delayed, you can jump down yourself!"

"Ah! I'll move! I'll move! Don't kill me!"

The handsome young man in white was woken up by a slap in the face. He knew that his life was not completely safe yet, so he started to carry the body obediently.

"Old Huang, is this kid qualified?"

The sword master realm who was still there ignored Qin Shan. When he saw Mr. Huang, he immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Yes! Let's help with it too. At the speed of killing coins, I'm afraid I'll really miss the opportunity!"

When Huang Lao came to the tomb, he was full of anger and there were a large number of corpses on the ground. Most of these people were killed by Zhang Tianshan.

Now he was carrying Zhang Tianshan's body and throwing it into the blood pool.

The blood pool is actually a huge pit built on the side of the tomb, with many corpses already inside.

"With two sword master realms, it must be enough!"

Old Huang threw Long Haitao's body into the blood pool again, muttering to himself, looking at the tombstone.

"The people who later did not destroy the tomb here. The deepest part below the tomb is the Ten Thousand Demon Cave. There are tens of thousands of underground monsters, which is a country of monsters. Every hundred years, the Ten Thousand Demon Caves will spray a large amount of demonic energy. The suppressed tomb will transform a large amount of demonic energy into a fishy, ​​unpleasant bloody aura..."

Qin Shan looked at the inscription and understood the origin of the bloody ancient road and the great function of this tomb.

"It turns out that the demon servants and demon masters in the bloody ancient road all evolved from the demonic energy that had no time to transform into the tomb!"

Qin Shan looked up and sniffed the air, and a faint smell of blood could not be removed.

"When the bloody smell is the weakest, it is when the demonic energy bursts out from the Ten Thousand Demons' Caves. Whenever this happens, a large number of monsters rush out, and of course, a large number of magic weapons are also born!"

He stroked the inscription and guessed Huang Lao's purpose.

"So he is going to come here to collect a large number of magic weapons and collect demonic energy by the way!"

The magic weapon is a weapon refined by underground monsters above the Magician Realm. Its attack methods are strange and its uses are ever-changing.

For example, the soul-catching bell can extract a memory of a person at a low level, which is terrifying to think about.

Demonic energy is even more of a "great tonic" thing for the swordsman realm, and can be extracted and used for cultivation.

"Do you agree with what I do now?"

Mr. Huang came over and said with a little deeper meaning.

"So, the things on the Bloody Ancient Road are just appetizers, your real purpose is the Demon Cave!"

Qin Shan felt very uncomfortable after reading the inscription: "What makes me wonder is what the explosion of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave has to do with the Blood Pool. Why do you kill so many people? Could it be a sacrifice? Sacrifice to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave?"

Faced with the questioning, Mr. Huang shook his head: "The power of the outbreak of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave is particularly powerful. Maybe the Four Seasons Academy will be affected. The function of the blood pool is to suppress it. The corpses of hundreds of people are suppressed and exploded. The sacrifice of these people has protected the lives of countless people, and it can be said that they have died to the point!"

"What a grand statement, do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. Why don't you die if you die?"

Qin Shan looked sarcastic, but it did not affect Mr. Huang. The other party smiled faintly and said, "The strong are the most respectful, and the weak have no right to choose. If one day a stronger person appears, I will also admit that I am unlucky."

Qin Shan smiled angrily: "What a strong man is the most respected. If I hadn't had some tricks, I would have lie in the blood pool today!"

"It's true, but you have powerful means, so you can stand here and talk to me. Now you have cleaned up. Why don't we share the spoils?"

Mr. Huang made the word "spoiler" very seriously, and it was full of sarcasm.

"It's better not to distinguish this kind of stolen money!"

Qin Shan shook his head, feeling very uncomfortable, and walked to the blood pool and asked Huang Lao and others to divide it in front of the tombstone.

"Hey, boy, what is your identity? Mr. Huang is so kind to you?"

The handsome young man in white sat next to the blood pool and saw Qin Shan coming and asked tentatively.

"I don't have any identity, because of combat power!"

Qin Shan gently took it and said a little irritated.

"I am Huang Mingzhi, the Huang family, do you know? If I save my life, I will be rewarded by the Huang family after I go back. I am the direct descendant of the Huang family!"

Huang Mingzhi reported his name and family situation, trying to obtain protection from Qinshan.
Chapter completed!