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The group walked quickly in the mist, and soon they came to a valley where the mist was slightly thinner.

Ying Xiu'er blew a soft whistle here, and hundreds of elite soldiers of the ancient Qin army wearing heavy armor appeared silently from the clouds. They bowed respectfully to Ying Xiu'er, and then looked at the large group of thousand-eyed demons around Ying Xiu'er with extreme vigilance.

"One of our own!" Ying Xiuer waved her hand without explaining the meaning of 'one of our own'.

A group of ancient Qin elite soldiers exhaled at the same time, and they separated to both sides, making way for a passage.

Ying Xiu'er led a large group of Thousand-Eyed Demons into the valley. From the great chief down, these Thousand-Eyed Demons looked at these ancient Qin elites with great curiosity.

Hundreds of elite soldiers moved in such an orderly manner, almost as if they were printed from the same mold, with even their movements being almost identical. Even though these thousand-eyed evil demons knew nothing about military formations and troops, they could vaguely feel that these elite soldiers of the ancient Qin had what they urgently needed and what they lacked the most.

"Really, really good!" The great chief looked enviously at the heavy armor of these elite soldiers, their glowing boots, belts, helmets, and the swords at their waists.

It’s really good, really good, all good things!

It’s a pity that the Thousand-Eyed Demon’s unique physiological structure means they cannot wear these gorgeous and powerful equipment. What a pity.

Ying Xiu'er didn't look back, but she seemed to have seen the chief's every move. She smiled and said, "Actually, it's not that nobles can't wear armor. Hmm, the nobles' way of attack is to kill the enemy with the divine light in their eyes? Then, we can design armor specifically for nobles to use based on this characteristic. This is not a difficult task."

The eyes of the great chief suddenly lit up, and the eyes of all the thousand-eyed demons around him flashed dazzling and extremely high-frequency light at the same time.

Of course they know the benefits of these armors.

With these armors with amazing defensive power, the combat effectiveness of the Thousand-Eyed Demon can be increased by at least several times!

"Female, are you sure?" the chief asked Ying Xiu'er hurriedly.

"Is this difficult? Not at all!" Ying Xiuer said with a proud smile, "The elders of the Ancient Qin Lutian Secret Pavilion have all kinds of heaven-defying methods. How difficult is it to design a set of special armor for the nobles?"

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

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

A young man in white clothes with a slender figure, handsome face, but bald head, without any eyebrows or eyelashes left, his whole head was as smooth as a glass duck egg, with a soft and evil aura, was sitting quietly under a cliff.

Several sharp centipede hooks with countless barbs pierced through the vital parts of the young man in white's limbs and nailed him firmly to the cliff behind him.

On the pitch-black cliff, large, twisted dark red runes were looming, emitting faint red light from time to time.

The young man in white held a scroll of scriptures in both hands, chanting in a low voice some strange and vague scriptures. Listening carefully to what he chanted, one could faintly hear phrases like "knife mountain hell" and "bones and flesh turned into mud" appearing from time to time in his scriptures.

An extremely beautiful girl wearing a black palace dress squatted about seven or eight feet away, staring at him with dull eyes.

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

The young man in white didn't even look at her, but just recited the scriptures softly. An inexplicable evil chill rolled around him, and a blood-stained mountain of swords could be seen faintly in the chill. On the mountain of swords covered with countless swords, spears, and halberds, twisted figures were struggling and screaming. They crawled on the mountain of swords with difficulty, but their bodies were cut into pieces by the sharp blades and sword beams.

"The great suffering in the world is like a mountain of swords and hell; the human heart is like the evil spirits in hell. We should use the mountain of swords and hell to destroy the evil spirits and human hearts, carry out the work of killing, and kill all the people who can be killed in the world, so that we can have a bright and clear world and a pure heaven and earth."

As Ying Xiu'er approached the young man in white step by step, the young man muttered a few words. His soft and evil aura suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold, evil, twisted and hideous.

His originally gentle face suddenly changed. The soft and symmetrical lines on his face seemed to be carved by a knife and axe. They suddenly became stiff and cold, and each line was extremely hard.

The young man in white seemed to have turned into a mountain of knives, releasing a terrifying aura that kept no one near.

His eyes, which were originally black and white, turned into a lifeless silver-white in an instant, just like the color of a knife blade.

The girl in the black skirt suddenly froze, and she screamed, "Young Master!"

The young man in white slowly turned his head and gave the girl in black a cold look: "Bitch!"

An invisible evil blade passed silently, and the girl in black suddenly groaned, blood splattered on her body, and seven or eight wounds appeared at the same time. She suddenly jumped up, stumbled back dozens of steps, and looked at the young man in white in disbelief.

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

"Bitch, you are a bitch. Now that things have come to this, I have fallen into such a state, and you dare to ask me why I have the heart to hurt you?" The young man in white looked at the girl in black dress grimly: "Bitch, my Divine Palace will definitely kill your entire family! No one dares to provoke my Divine Palace like this! No one can harm my Divine Palace Young Master and still be safe and sound!"

The girl in the black dress was sad and bleeding and crying.

Ying Xiu'er was already smiling with satisfaction, and stood in front of the young man in white with a smile on her face.

"Ying Xiu'er, the Queen of the Ancient Qin Dynasty, greets the Young Master Hanshan of the Divine Palace!" Ying Xiu'er smiled at the young man in white and said softly, "I used this method to invite the Young Master here, just to make friends with him!"

Hanshan Shaojun slowly raised his head and laughed sarcastically, "Friend? A friend who looks like a prisoner? Tsk, tsk, interesting, interesting! You, woman, are thick-skinned and black-hearted. Very good. It seems that you will be a good friend! To use Pi Junzi's bastard words, what my Divine Palace needs is a friend like you who is shameless and has no bottom line!"

Hanshan Shaojun ignored Ying Xiu'er's ugly face and said slowly and quietly: "Well, since we are friends, what do you want me to do for you? Hey, no matter what you want me to do, you have to let me go first. In addition, tonight, I want this woman in black to sleep with me! Her life is mine!"

The girl in the black dress looked at Ying Xiu'er in horror. She wanted to say something, but Ying Xiu'er had already nodded with a smile: "Young Master Hanshan likes her, her life belongs to you! Hey, Young Master, come and meet the honorable chief and all the adults!"

Ying Xiuer pointed at the thousand-eyed demons behind her. Mobile users please browse m.read for a better reading experience.