"Who is so mysterious?" Someone leaned his head and looked at the window, but the window was already closed.

"What Qingzhu Blood Prison? It sounds very powerful, but why haven't I heard of it?" Someone was surprised by the two forces that suddenly appeared. The tone and momentum did not look like ordinary people. They lived on Mengtian Island all year round and had seen countless forces, but they had never heard of Qingzhu Blood Prison.

"I've never heard of this."

"The Qing Prison... Blood Prison... Could it be the Seven Undersea Prison?"

"Seven Prisons, I have heard people say before that it is a group of people living in the abyss of the sea. They build palaces in the abyss of the sea and live on the abyss of thousands of meters. They are almost isolated from the world and rarely appear outside. They are very mysterious, but they are very domineering in their work."

The people on the streets talked casually for a while, and then they all dispersed and didn't take it seriously because they were all used to it. Mengtian Island is like a big gathering. Every year, there are many strong people, including some hidden forces, some special characters and monsters. People living here have long been accustomed to it. In their eyes, everyone who comes is a "passenger", either flees or goes to the prehistoric god of war to seek fame. Even those noble descendants of the royal family have nothing to do with them.

In the afternoon of that day, the White Tiger came out of the Eternal Palace and its realm was stable at the peak of the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm.

Qin Ming released the White Tiger and walked towards the giant mountain in the middle.

The tiger is strong and handsome, with its sharp claws shining with a light golden cold light. When it falls on the ground, it gently cuts the stone surface. It is murderous and terrifying. It seems to be nurturing killing and death in its eyes. It is arrogant and walks in front of Qin Ming and Yang Dianfeng, and retreats from the crowd on the street. It also attracts the attention of countless beasts. They dare to come from all over the place, looking at the white tiger in awe and nervousness.

"Is that the White Tiger?"

"I read that right, it turned out to be a white tiger!" "

It's impossible, it should be some kind of tiger demon."

It's a white tiger, and this momentum is definitely a white tiger."

There is actually a white tiger in the ancient sea? Wasn’t it extinct by the curse of thousands of beasts?”

There seems to be a white tiger around Qin Ming."

Who is Qin Ming? Oh, by the way, the crazy man who was in full swing outside."

"These two people look familiar, they seem to have seen each other somewhere." Bai

The tiger's aura was too strong, and the bitter murderous aura was spreading like a cold wave. For those beasts and spirit birds, there was a blood pressure that made them tremble. More and more people gathered, and even many demons were alarmed, and the discussion became louder and louder.

In the building, on the long street, several people took out portraits from the space rings one after another, looked carefully, and looked at Qin Ming. They opened their mouths slightly, their pupils were magnifying, and a loud name roared in their heads. Qin Ming? This is Qin Ming!

Maybe, isn’t Qin Ming trapped in the Hundred Refining Beast Realm? Isn’t Qin Ming taking his people to fight with the four royal families?

It cannot be true. Could it be that someone deliberately disguised it? He is so brave, but someone dares to imitate Qin Ming!

The towering mountains stand in the middle of the city, towering into the clouds, as tall as an ancient sword inserted in the middle of Mengtian Island. It looks majestic from afar, and you can feel the majesty of the giant mountains at all points. At the foot of the mountain, there is a magnificent and quaint hall, which is the entrance to the Great Chaos Realm and the place where the order of life and death is signed.

The ancient temple is also very lively. Although there are very few people who really have to sign the life and death order, there are many people watching the fun here.

When the Baihu walked into the ancient palace with a low roar, everyone shivered at the same time and looked at the gate of the palace in surprise.

The white tiger's cold vertical pupils swept past everyone in the ancient hall with a fierce murderous aura, and then walked towards the counter in front with its huge claws.

"You are indeed here!" The people from Qingzhu and Blood Prison were already waiting here. There were thirteen of them, all of whom were at the Tianwu Realm level, and their momentum was very strong. However, they did not pay much attention to Qin Ming and Yang Dianfeng, but were alert to the tiger demon walking towards them. The terrifying murderous aura was like a real cold wave, and they rolled over to them. They took a few steps back uncontrollably.

"You've all signed?" Qin Ming noticed a few of them. The seven prisons are very strong and can actually send high-level Tianwu."

The signing is over, please, it's your turn."

Go all?"

"Of course, we all go." Qin

Ming nodded with a smile and walked towards the counter.

"Are you going to the prehistoric battlefield?" Behind the counter, an old man with a friendly face gently stepped back from the frightened maid, received it in person, glanced at Baihu, and looked at Qin Ming and Yang Dianfeng with a smile.

"I'm sorry, senior, all three of us are going to enter the battlefield of the prehistoric world."

"Okay, yes." The old man kept a faint smile and nodded: "I will tell you the rules. If you want to enter the prehistoric battlefield, you must sign a life and death order. As long as you enter the prehistoric battlefield, all life and death are all your faults and good fortunes and bad things are all about yourself and have nothing to do with the Great Chaos Realm. However, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, you must also surrender a crystal ball after signing the life and death order. It will not hurt you, nor will it leave hidden dangers, nor will it restrict you. It will only record your various experiences inside."

Yang Dianfeng nodded to Qin Ming. There was something like this. Although the Great Chaos Realm was not responsible for anyone's life and death, if someone was dead, the forces behind him would not give up easily. Therefore, in order to ensure his innocence and not intervene in secret, the Great Chaos Realm will place a crystal ball on everyone and record the whole process. At that time, if anyone dies accidentally and the forces behind him come over, they will hand over the crystal ball.

Of course, they will not easily make a deal, so as not to disclose some of the privacy of others, and they will actually take it out unless they have to."

Agree." Qin Ming nodded, this is understandable."

May I ask your name, I need to make a logo on the crystal ball."

Qin Ming, Yang Dianfeng, Baihu."

OK, Qin Ming... Yang Dian..." The smile on the old man's face gradually solidified, and he looked up at Qin Ming: "Haha, I didn't hear clearly just now, who is it?"

"Qin Ming, Yang Dianfeng, and Baihu. By the way, there is my daughter, Qin Lan!"

"Hello, grandpa." Qin Lan waved her hand crisply.

The man was stunned for a while, and suddenly took out an image from the stone box next to him, and his brows frowned. Qin Ming? That man from the Heavenly Court era ten thousand years later, the inheritor of the God of War of Killing the Heaven?

Although Mengtian Island does not interfere with the outside world, there are some important events. For example, when Qin Ming was wanted by the four royal families, he distributed a large number of portraits to the world, and there will naturally be them here.

"Qin Ming? Yang Dianfeng? Why did I hear the name familiar?" The atmosphere in the ancient palace became quieter. Everyone looked at each other, their expressions became extremely exciting, surprised, and more shocked. After a moment, hundreds of eyes were all staring at the back of Qin Ming's head.

Life! Destroy the madman in the Immortal Empire?”

Qin Ming?" The curtain in front was lifted, and a man screamed in surprise, staring at the man there with wide eyes.

"Fan Yang?" Qin Ming was surprised for a while and smiled silently: "Have you come to the prehistoric battlefield to prove yourself?"

The man who came out was Fan Yang. He had just finished the crystal ball inside and was about to walk into the battlefield of the prehistoric world, but when he lifted the curtain... he stared at Qin Ming and looked again and again, and took a breath: "It's really you, why are you here! Aren't you trapped in the Hundred Refining Beast Realm?"
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