Deducing the secrets of heaven: The list of geniuses is released at the beginning

Taixuan Dynasty.

Xiao Qingshu stood in the same position again and shouted,

"Yuwen Jianming, come out and die!"

After a while, Yuwen Jianming slowly walked out of the palace. When he saw that it was Xiao Qingshu who was shouting there, his eyes instantly became cold. Not long ago, the other party escaped from his hands in a mess, but he didn't expect that he would come back now.

It has only been a short time. Aren't they afraid that they will be corroded by the black blood?

Yuwen Jianming stared at Xiao Qingshu and said sarcastically:

"Old man Xiao, you're never going to stop, are you? I was lucky enough to escape before, but I didn't expect you to dare to come back now."

"What? Have you figured it out and are ready to give up struggling and become my puppet?"

After hearing Yuwen Jianming's words, Xiao Qingshu couldn't help but flash a trace of anger on his face, looking at him coldly: "Bah, who are you, and you deserve to be your slave."

"I'm telling you, your death is coming!" After saying that, Xiao Qingshu looked at the Red Cloud Ancestor next to him with a respectful face, "Do you see this senior? With him here, your monster army and black blood can no longer threaten us. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible and roll over to die."

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's praise for him, the Red Cloud Ancestor couldn't help but reveal a confident smile on his face.

He hadn't heard anyone praise him for a long time. Ever since he joined the Heavenly Dao Temple, he had been flattering others. Not only that, he also had to work, massage legs, and do massages... a naked tool.

Now that he heard others praise him again, Old Ancestor Hongyun was very proud.

Yuwen Jianming also turned his eyes to the Red Cloud Ancestor at this time, "Huo, where do you get the confidence to come back to me and make trouble? It turns out that you have found a helper, and it is a demon."

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the lord of the holy land in the East Region would actually fall to the point of asking the demons for help. It's really ridiculous!"

Facing Yuwen Jianming's sarcastic words, Xiao Qingshu's face did not show any ripples, but just said coldly: "Haha, you know shit, do you know who this senior is? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. He was the Red Cloud Ancestor who dominated the entire East Region a thousand years ago, and now he is a member of the Heavenly Dao Temple."

"What!"

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's words, Yuwen Jianming's heart was immediately shocked, and his surprised eyes stayed on the Red Cloud Ancestor for a long time.

He was shocked not that this person was the Red Cloud Ancestor, the previous patriarch of the demon clan a thousand years ago, but that he was actually a member of the Heavenly Dao Temple.

You know, you can provoke anyone in the East Region, as long as you have the strength, even if you are the enemy of the entire East Region, but no matter how powerful you are, the Heavenly Dao Temple is an existence that cannot be provoked. The horror of the Heavenly Dao Temple is witnessed by everyone in the East Region. If you accidentally offend the Heavenly Dao Temple, then you can just stand there and wait for death. No one can save you.

Yuwen Jianming was very unwilling in his heart. He didn't expect Xiao Qingshu and his group to seek help from the Heavenly Dao Temple.

He certainly understood how powerful the Heavenly Dao Temple was, and he also understood that he could not have the slightest chance of winning in front of the Heavenly Dao Temple.

At this moment, he was in a struggle: Should I really give up? No, that was a plan for a whole hundred years. How could I give up so easily? And even if I surrendered, I killed so many people in the East Region, they would definitely not let me go. It’s better to fight with them. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Hehe, Yuwen Jianming, are you scared too?" Xiao Qingshu saw the panic on Yuwen Jianming's face and couldn't help but mock him.

"Humph, even if it's someone from the Heavenly Dao Temple, I have the black blood in my hand, and it's still uncertain who will win or lose." As soon as the voice fell, Yuwen Jianming immediately took out the dark magic pot and threw it into the air.

In an instant, a steady stream of black blood flowed out of the magic pot again, rushing towards Xiao Qingshu and others at a very fast speed.

"No, the black blood is coming, everyone quickly retreat, senior, this black blood depends on you, we retreat first." Xiao Qingshu looked at the black blood rushing towards him, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated to the back.

"Go, go." The Red Cloud Patriarch waved his hand with a nonchalant look on his face. He wanted to see if this black blood could really turn himself into a monster.

In less than a moment, the black blood had already touched his body, but the Red Cloud Patriarch had no intention of resisting at all, allowing the black blood to flow on the surface of his skin. In less than a moment, the black blood wave engulfed him completely.

Seeing this, Yuwen Jianming couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Hahahaha, even if you are from the Heavenly Dao Temple, no one can resist me in front of my black blood, just become my slave obediently!"

Seeing that the Red Cloud Patriarch was engulfed by the black blood, Xiao Qingshu and others' faces changed drastically, and their expressions were shocked. They couldn't help but worry about him.

However, just when Yuwen Jianming was feeling proud that the Red Cloud Patriarch would soon become his puppet, the next scene made him open his eyes wide.

The black blood gradually dispersed, and the Red Cloud Patriarch stood intact in the same place, without any signs of turning into an abyss monster.

Seeing that the Red Cloud Patriarch was not eroded by the black blood and turned into a monster, everyone was relieved.

Ancestor Hongyun stretched out his hand and yawned, saying boredly: "I thought this black blood was so powerful, but it turns out to be just this?"

"No, why doesn't the black blood work on you? This is impossible!" Yuwen Jianming roared at the Red Cloud Ancestor with his eyes wide open like crazy.

Black blood, that's black blood! He knows better than anyone how terrifying the black blood is. It's no exaggeration to say that even if someone who has reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation comes, once he touches the black blood, he will be instantly corroded and turned into an abyss monster.

However, what he saw now, after being touched by the black blood, the other party not only did not turn into a monster, but was like nothing happened, without any change, how could he accept this.

Is this the people of the Heavenly Dao Palace? Sure enough, everyone is like a monster, and their strength is really terrifying.

The Red Cloud Ancestor looked at him with disdain and laughed contemptuously:

"Boy, my body has long been invulnerable to all evil. Your little black blood can't cause any harm to me. I see that you don't seem to have any other tricks, so it's my turn next."

As soon as the voice fell, the Red Cloud Ancestor's whole body burst out with momentum, and he quickly rushed towards Yuwen Jianming.

Taixuan Dynasty.

Xiao Qingshu stood in the same position as before again, and said loudly,

"Yuwen Jianming, come out and die!"

After a while, Yuwen Jianming slowly walked out of the palace. After seeing that it was Xiao Qingshu who was shouting there, his eyes instantly became cold. Not long ago, the other party escaped from his hands in a mess, but he didn't expect to come back now.

It's been a while, aren't they afraid of being eroded by black blood?

Yuwen Jianming stared at Xiao Qingshu and said sarcastically:

"Old man Xiao, you're never going to stop, are you? I was lucky enough to escape before, but I didn't expect you to dare to come back now."

"What? Have you figured it out and are ready to give up struggling and become my puppet?"

After hearing Yuwen Jianming's words, Xiao Qingshu couldn't help but flash a trace of anger on his face, looking at him coldly: "Bah, who are you, and you deserve to be your slave."

"I'm telling you, your death is coming!" After saying that, Xiao Qingshu looked at the Red Cloud Ancestor next to him with a respectful face, "Do you see this senior? With him here, your monster army and black blood can no longer threaten us. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible and roll over to die."

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's praise for him, the Red Cloud Ancestor couldn't help but reveal a confident smile on his face.

He hadn't heard anyone praise him for a long time. Ever since he joined the Heavenly Dao Temple, he had been flattering others. Not only that, he also had to work, massage legs, and do massages... a naked tool.

Now that he heard others praise him again, Old Ancestor Hongyun was very proud.

Yuwen Jianming also turned his eyes to the Red Cloud Ancestor at this time, "Huo, where do you get the confidence to come back to me and make trouble? It turns out that you have found a helper, and it is a demon."

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the lord of the holy land in the East Region would actually fall to the point of asking the demons for help. It's really ridiculous!"

Facing Yuwen Jianming's sarcastic words, Xiao Qingshu's face did not show any ripples, but just said coldly: "Haha, you know shit, do you know who this senior is? I'll scare you to death if I tell you. He was the Red Cloud Ancestor who dominated the entire East Region a thousand years ago, and now he is a member of the Heavenly Dao Temple."

"What!"

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's words, Yuwen Jianming's heart was immediately shocked, and his surprised eyes stayed on the Red Cloud Ancestor for a long time.

He was shocked not that this person was the Red Cloud Ancestor, the previous patriarch of the demon clan a thousand years ago, but that he was actually a member of the Heavenly Dao Temple.

You know, you can provoke anyone in the East Region, as long as you have the strength, even if you are the enemy of the entire East Region, but no matter how powerful you are, the Heavenly Dao Temple is an existence that cannot be provoked. The horror of the Heavenly Dao Temple is witnessed by everyone in the East Region. If you accidentally offend the Heavenly Dao Temple, then you can just stand there and wait for death. No one can save you.

Yuwen Jianming was very unwilling in his heart. He didn't expect Xiao Qingshu and his group to seek help from the Heavenly Dao Temple.

He certainly understood how powerful the Heavenly Dao Temple was, and he also understood that he could not have the slightest chance of winning in front of the Heavenly Dao Temple.

At this moment, he was in a struggle: Should I really give up? No, that was a plan for a whole hundred years. How could I give up so easily? And even if I surrendered, I killed so many people in the East Region, they would definitely not let me go. It’s better to fight with them. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Hehe, Yuwen Jianming, are you scared too?" Xiao Qingshu saw the panic on Yuwen Jianming's face and couldn't help but mock him.

"Humph, even if it's someone from the Heavenly Dao Hall, I have the black blood in my hand, and it's still uncertain who will win or lose." As soon as the voice fell, Yuwen Jianming immediately took out the dark magic pot and threw it into the air.

In an instant, a steady stream of black blood flowed out of the magic pot again, rushing towards Xiao Qingshu and others at a very fast speed.

"No, the black blood is coming, everyone quickly retreat, senior, this black blood depends on you, we retreat first." Xiao Qingshu looked at the black blood rushing towards him, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated to the back.

"Go, go." The Red Cloud Patriarch waved his hand with a nonchalant look on his face. He wanted to see if this black blood could really turn him into a monster.

In less than a moment, the black blood had already touched his body, but the Red Cloud Patriarch had no intention of resisting at all, allowing the black blood to flow on the surface of his skin. In less than a moment, the black blood wave engulfed him completely.

Seeing this, Yuwen Jianming couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Hahahaha, even if you are from the Heavenly Dao Temple, no one can resist me in front of my black blood, just become my slave obediently!"

When Xiao Qingshu and others saw that the Red Cloud Patriarch was engulfed by the black blood, their faces changed drastically, and their expressions were shocked. They couldn't help but worry about him.

However, just when Yuwen Jianming was feeling proud that the Red Cloud Patriarch would soon become his puppet, the next scene made him open his eyes wide.

The black blood gradually dispersed, and the Red Cloud Patriarch stood there intact, without any sign of turning into an abyss monster.

Everyone was relieved to see that the Red Cloud Patriarch was not eroded by the black blood and turned into a monster.

The Red Cloud Patriarch stretched out his hand and yawned, saying boredly: "I thought this black blood was so powerful, but it turned out to be just like this?"

"No, why doesn't the black blood work on you? This is impossible!" Yuwen Jianming roared at the Red Cloud Patriarch with his eyes wide open like crazy.

Black blood, that's black blood! He knows better than anyone how terrifying the black blood is. It is no exaggeration to say that even if someone who has reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation comes, once he touches the black blood, he will be instantly corroded and turned into an abyss monster.

However, what did he see now? After being touched by the black blood, the other party not only did not turn into a monster, but was like nothing happened, without any change. How could he accept this?

Is this the person from the Heavenly Dao Hall? Sure enough, everyone is like a monster, and their strength is really terrifying.

The Red Cloud Patriarch looked at him with disdain and laughed contemptuously:

"Boy, my body has long been immune to all evil. Your little black blood can't cause any harm to me. I see that you don't have any other tricks, so it's my turn next."

As soon as the voice fell, the Red Cloud Patriarch's whole body burst out with momentum, and he quickly rushed towards Yuwen Jianming.