You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 284 The Origin of Yingxu, Man-Made Disaster

The blood man's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he buried his resentment in his heart like a child.

The Dongfeng 51 in Changqing's hand flashed a few times, as if explaining something.

After a long time, Changqing sneered and did not show much pity for the bloody man. Instead, he asked:

"Hahaha! What an ungrateful person you are! You think the Holy Object owes you something, but if you think about it carefully, the Holy Object never owes your clan anything. Instead, it is your clan that has received a huge favor from the Holy Object."

The bloody man suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with endless anger, and looked at Changqing angrily. He pressed down on Changqing without reservation and said, "Boy, if you keep talking nonsense, you will die!!"

Changqing's body was slightly bent, and he felt as if a whole mountain was pressing down on him. Changqing resisted with all his might, without the slightest fear, and spoke through clenched teeth:

"The holy object helped the ancestor ascend to heaven when his path to immortality was cut off, and saved your lives in the storm. Although you did not fulfill its wishes, the holy object still taught you selflessly. Your statement that the holy object abandoned you is totally wrong. Let me ask you, how has the holy object ever owed you anything?"

The bloody man suddenly stiffened, his pressure dissipated instantly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Changqing stood up again, gasping for breath and looking at the bloody man, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

“The Holy Object treats you as its children and constantly opens up a future for you, but you take the Holy Object’s efforts for granted.

You have never sincerely looked for that old man. Deep down in your hearts, you just hope that this situation can continue, trying to squeeze out the last bit of value of the holy relic. You are just a group of greedy vampires..."

Changqing's voice was faint and seemed to touch the darkest and most secret corner of the blood man's heart.

The blood man's body trembled a few times, as if these words pierced the most painful part of the blood man's heart.

"Why do you say that? We are really trying hard to find it!!" the blood man retorted loudly.

"Heh~ The reason why the holy object chose this place is because the old man is not far from Lingran Tianxia. With your original strength, you would have found it within half a year with a quick scan of your spiritual sense~ But did you really find it?"

After Chang Qing finished speaking, his eyes became much colder when he looked at the bloody man.

The bloody man's face turned pale, proving that Changqing's guess was right. The last fig leaf of their clan was also exposed by Changqing.

“Even so, the holy object did not abandon you. It left you with a trace of flesh and blood, leaving you with a chance to become immortal.

But you failed, and you started killing enemies frantically, but you didn't know that 90% of the people you thought were your enemies were the strongest in Lingran World.

The powerful people in the entire Lingran world were attracted by the commotion here. They just came here to watch the fun, but lost their lives. It was you who did not distinguish between friend and foe and killed them all together.

Those who suffered the catastrophe in vain died, and the evil spirits rose to the sky, condensed and did not dissipate, polluting the will of heaven. The holy object knew that if it was allowed to spread, the entire Lingran world would be polluted, and then... Lingran world would turn into a dead zone...

The holy object had no choice but to use up its remaining power to seal off this piece of heaven and earth, thus escaping from the Lingran world."

Chang Qing looked coldly at the bloody man who was shaking his head in disbelief.

"This is the truth about Yingxu, and also the truth about you as criminals!"

"No..., don't say anymore! Don't say anymore!!" The bloody man's finger bones pierced deeply into the flesh on his cheek, and he was afraid to accept this cruel fact.

The holy object that turned into a wooden sword told Changqing everything.

Chang Qing had no intention of recruiting him any more. Although he felt pity for this kind of criminal, the word "criminal" was indeed worthy of being called a bloody man. He would not associate with such a person! !

Changqing walked out without looking at the bloody man who had started to go crazy.

The bloody man behind him started to attack randomly, but all his attacks were neutralized by the restrictions left here and did not affect Changqing.

Changqing continued to walk forward, and with a slight swipe of the Dongfeng 51 in his hand, the restriction opened automatically, and he had a smooth journey.

Changqing was feeling a little heavy-hearted. He had just solved a little mystery about his life, but seemed to be caught up in a bigger mystery.

All these things made Changqing exhausted, and he just wanted to go back and practice meditation for some time to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

With a flash of his figure, Changqing emerged from the water, and Wanxia completely walked down the mountain. In the dark space, the only sound left was the "tapping" sound of Changqing's heels hitting the ground. It was empty and distant, but Changqing felt a sense of loneliness at this moment, which kept growing in his heart.

At this time, a flame lit up in the distance towards Changqing. It was a bronze lamp floating in the air. It seemed to know that Changqing had arrived, and the flame became brighter.

Then, many bronze objects appeared in the firelight and floated towards him. Being surrounded by bronze objects, the lively atmosphere relieved some of the burden in Changqing's heart.

Changqing waved and smiled at the many bronze objects, bidding farewell to them one by one.

Several of the bronze objects surrounded Changqing and revealed thoughts, as if they wanted to go to the outside world with Changqing.

Changqing pondered for a while, then brought a set of bronze tables and chairs, a set of tea sets, and the bronze lamp.

Finally, surrounded by many tools, Changqing walked through the village and came to the exit outside the woods.

"We'll meet again one day!" Chang Qing waved goodbye to the many objects.

Bronze tables and chairs, tea sets, and bronze lamps were also shaking slightly, bidding farewell to many pieces of furniture.

There was a flash of light, and Changqing arrived at the hall where he came from. There were traces of corrosion on the ground, and Li Yuesu was still unconscious in the distance.

Chang Qing glanced at the sword in his hand and frowned slightly. Before he refined the wood, the main consciousness stored in it had been extracted, leaving only some incomplete spirituality. There was still a long way to go before he could cultivate a true sword spirit.

After putting many bronze objects into the storage ring, Changqing put the wooden sword on his back. It was not that he did not want to put them in, but the wooden sword could not be put into the storage ring. If he really put it in, the wooden sword would shatter the storage magic weapon.

Changqing only had a few storage rings that could be exchanged for a large amount of spirit stones. Changqing could be said to have made a lot of money on this trip.

Crouching in front of Li Yuesu, Chang Qing frowned. He could feel a golden light that was forcibly integrated into Li Yuesu's body. Chang Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said to Li Yuesu:

"I will carry you out on my back. In return, this little bit of golden light will be considered as your reward. If you don't answer, I will take it as your consent~"

Chang Qing suddenly felt like he was taking advantage of someone, but he had no choice but to take it, since she had fallen into his hands!

After saying that, Changqing hooked his finger, and a faint golden light was drawn out by Changqing, flowed into Changqing's body and disappeared.

Chang Qing then carried it on his back and walked outside, but after only two steps, his face turned slightly red, and he coughed dryly and said:

"Little girl, you have quite enough capital!"