Chapter 571 A pair of eyes!

He was going to collapse.

I'm just a small follower of the Ji family.

I know nothing.

"Six!"

"Five!"

"Four!"

Chu Xun's countdown was still not over. Ji Qing suddenly looked up in trembling. He had already been crying in fear. He didn't care about his embarrassed posture and hurriedly said in fear: "I know that the head of the Ji family has frequently entered the Qin Palace recently, and more than once."

The voice of the countdown paused slightly. He was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, and the number in his mouth never stopped. He said slowly: "Three!"

Ji Qing's face was desperate, and he said in a collapsed state: "The Qin Dynasty colluded with the Dark Forbidden Zone. I accidentally heard the clan leader say that he was going to meet that big man, and the Qin Emperor was going with him!"

This sentence is somewhat valuable, and it can be regarded as the evidence of the speculation. However, this is not intelligence and news to Chu Xun. He has already guessed it from his judgment. He even knows that darkness will come soon and the entire Shenzhou continent will be devastated. Under such circumstances, this secret is nothing.

Staring at him indifferently.

Still said. "Two!"

"One!"

"Wow!"

Ji Qing was completely desperate, crying loudly, completely without masculinity, and said in fear: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret, will you let me go?"

Chu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let me go!"

"I'm a small person, not worth your time, this secret can definitely buy my life!" Ji Qing wailed in fear, and even said in despair: "I can even be used as your blade, inserted into the lifeblood of the Qin Dynasty and the Ji family, and play an unexpected role at a critical moment!"

Chu Xun looked down at him, kneeling on the ground without the majesty of the Ji family, his eyes were filled with boredom, how could he put such a person in his eyes, even if he wanted to use such a person, he would not use such a person, his pupils were cold, and he said faintly: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me, satisfying me may give you a good time!"

Ji Qing was decadent.

He sat there.

His face was full of despair.

He had imagined countless times that if he encountered death on the road of cultivation, would he die standing up? In his mind, he kept his head high and would not be afraid of anyone, and would not lose the reputation of the Ji family. But it was Chu Xun who became his nightmare.

Especially Chu Xun's rise and growth again and again, even the elders of the clan could not do anything about it, which made him particularly sensitive to the name Chu Xun, and imprinted a demon in his heart invisibly. Hearing that he was cursed by the black mud, he regarded this man as a madman, thinking that there was nothing he couldn't do, and that was why he was so desperate.

Hearing Chu Xun say this, he stood there like a wooden sculpture.

"You can not say it, but I have ten thousand ways to make you speak!" Chu Xun's mouth drew a devilish smile. The evil nature affected by the curse and the playfulness in his bones made Ji Qing's eyes full of horror. The fear in his heart bloomed to the extreme, and he realized that An Ran's death was also a blessing.

"The last three counts!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One...!"

"I'll tell you!"

"I'll tell you!"

"I'll tell you...!"

Ji Qing's face was pale and empty. He swallowed his saliva frantically in extreme shock. He looked up in horror, not at Chu Xun but at the sky, as if he saw something terrifying. He trembled and said, "I accidentally saw... the ancestor when I was young!"

"Puff!"

He didn't finish his words. It was as if something was restraining his neck, pinching it hard, bit by bit. His face gradually turned blue, red, and full of blood like a pig's head. His eyes were even bigger, and Chu Xun suppressed it with all his strength. His body surged with domineering energy to block this mysterious energy.

What made Chu Xun a little horrified was that his actions had no effect. When he was ready to change his means, it was too late. The spirit in Ji Qing's eyes had disappeared, and there was still a look of fear on his face.

"Hiccup!"

Ji Qing.

Death!

However.

Chu Xun stood there in silence with a gloomy face. His consciousness spread out without sensing anyone. But when Ji Qing was about to say that name, it was as if he had violated the heavenly rules, and an invisible curse wiped him out, as if that person's name could not be spoken, and even speaking it was disrespectful.

"Who is it?"

Chu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a chill in his heart. Ji Qing died just by a name, and he seemed to have seen something horrible before he died, which made Chu Xun feel deeply ominous even when he stood here, as if there was a terrible monster in the abyss silently watching here.

"Swoosh!"

He took a step forward.

He left.

Just a moment after he walked over, several figures descended. They were Ji clan masters and the quasi-emperor of the Qin Dynasty. When they saw the corpse floating in the air, their faces were all solemn. The quasi-emperor of the Qin Dynasty did not care about Ji Qing's life or death, but asked, "Did he reveal any news?"

Ji Mo walked forward and looked at Ji Qing's death. After a moment of silence, he said, "He didn't say..." But there was one thing he didn't say. Ji Qing was about to say it, but was wiped out by an invisible force, otherwise his death would not be like this.

A tall and majestic man in black armor also walked out of the Qin Dynasty lineup, holding a large banner in his hand. If Chu Xun was here, he would not be unfamiliar with him. This man was Fang Zheng, one of the kings of the Qin Dynasty. He looked down at Ji Qing's death, his expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "It doesn't matter. He can't make any waves in a very short time. The darkness of Jiuzhou is destined to come!"

...

Chu Xun did not stay there. After he left, he kept thinking about what Ji Qing said before his death. But every time he whispered, he felt like he had caught something, but it was gone in the blink of an eye. He couldn't touch it, couldn't feel it, and felt powerless. Who was the ancestor in Ji Qing's mouth?

Who was qualified.

To be called the ancestor?

In such an ancient inheritance family as the Ji family, he would not be surprised even if there were really a few ancestors alive, but the ancestor in Ji Qing's mouth was obviously not an ordinary person. He would not be surprised even if the ancestor who had lived for many generations was still alive, but suddenly... a flash of light hit him like lightning.

Even the steps forward.

All of a sudden stopped.

In his heart.

A name suddenly emerged.

So that his pupils kept shrinking, and even the illusion and reality were born in front of him, as if the void in front of him was collapsing inch by inch, as if there was an extremely terrifying thing under the collapsing abyss, and a pair of fascinating demonic eyes slowly opened, so dark, and so scarlet.

Like the sun of doomsday, and also like the sorrow of the world, from those eyes that ignored the world, I saw greed, evil desire, and strong selfish desire. Various negative emotions intertwined to form eyes like the eyes of destruction, and what was even more terrifying was that these eyes were staring at Chu Xun coldly and ruthlessly at this moment.

The hairs on his body stood up.

The blood solidified instantly.

Even the soul.

Was frozen.

At this moment.

Like being struck by lightning.