Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The inexplicable existence hidden in the darkness has just been taken away. Several arrogances, fires, ice winds and thunders roared. More than a dozen old people of the wilderness rushed to the side of Yan Xiuer, and they greeted Yan Xiuer with enthusiasm.

There are two more temperamental ancestors who screamed at the sword and shouted in the direction of the sound that had just disappeared.

Yan Xiuer quietly looked at the direction of the two ethnic groups, and gently waved his hand: "It is the Chujiabao people."

After hesitating for a while, Yan Xiuer shook his head and whispered: "Perhaps, it is not a person from Chujiapu. However, it is inseparable from Chujiabao."

A group of old people looked at Yan Xiuer with great seriousness.

Yan Xiuer smiled softly and said softly: "Let's go down and let the people be careful. The people we have been wary of, maybe they have been unable to hold back. It is time for them to gradually take their hands." ”

In the big camp, the elites of the Yi family were quietly mobilized. The layer of heavy armored soldiers surrounded the camp where Yan Xiuer was located. Several hills were mammothed in the square, and a thick layer of yellow enchantment shrouded Yu Xiuer. The few tents that lived.

Twelve totem poles with a height of three feet stood up outside the tents of Yan Xiu'er, and the totem poles of numerous feng shui dragons and vacant patterns radiated a faint glow. People in the nearby camp suddenly felt like they were being crushed by boulder. Living the same, can't tell the uncomfortable.

Between the haste, the Yi family have already arranged the strongest defense bans they can deploy when they march.

Yan Xiuer breathed a sigh of relief and took a few maids into his tent. When he was about to rest, a squeaky yellow-haired squirrel was drilled from the book of Yu Xiul's book. The two front paws hold a small paper roll and put it under the feet of Yan Xiu.

Surprised overnight, several maids were about to exclaim, and Yu Xiuer had already screamed and shouted the exhorts of the maids back to their stomachs.

Yan Xiuer looked back at the totem pole at the entrance of the tent, and then looked at the fat mountain rat, who was calm and sturdy at his feet. The small face was slightly pumped, and the eyes were a little dignified.

Whether the mountain rat was hiding in her tent before, or after these defenses were laid down, the mountain rat can appear here, which proves that someone can threaten her safety at any time.

"Little little mountain rat!" Yan Xiuer smiled and picked up the paper roll and slowly unfolded.

On the paper roll, a small fly with a small head, extremely neat strokes, wrote a small line of words: the young master of the family, can dare to meet? The story of eighteen years ago was a day when the waters came out. If you dare, if you wish, please follow the mouse.

‘Please go with the mouse!’

Yan Xiuer smiled, pinched the paper roll with a finger, bent over and grabbed the mountain rat, and pulled his rat whisk hard.

The mountain rat 吱吱 叫 screamed, the tail smashed, and hit a few times on the fingers of Yan Xiu.

"Let the Shangyun family and the merchants and old people go with me to meet this interesting person. In addition, take hundreds of black dragon guards in the back." Yan Xiuer smiled and looked at the innocent mountain mouse. Whispered: "It's fun, who is your master?"

After a quarter of an hour, Yan Xiuer wore a big cloak and quietly left the camp under the **** of two old men, Shangyun and Shangyu. A few miles behind them, a hundred people wearing heavy armor and embossed black dragon masks with hundreds of fierce beasts, followed in the distance.

It’s just a few miles away from the wild camp. It’s just under the cliffs of Chutian’s battlefield in the daytime. The mountain-bearing squirrels rushed to the place and the body swayed under a rock. Drilled into a hole and ran without a trace.

The black pressure around the five fingers, only Shangyun, Shangyu two old man palms holding a white pearl of the size of a fist, releasing a strong white light to brighten the square.

Yan Xiuer tightened her cloak, and the dragon's shelling figure silently spouted the mist behind her. She looked at the towering cliffs in front and whispered softly: "Why are you not willing to come out to meet people who send letters?" ”

Over the cliffs of the cliffs, the dog squatted down and the vines that were connected together were gradually put down. Chu Tian was wrapped around the mountain vines and gradually landed on the cliffs that were dozens of feet off the ground.

He found a piece of rock that stood out slightly, and stood on the rock overlooking the group of people.

"Look at the Lord, good means, good skills. The heads of Zhangzhou, Zhangzhou, Zhangzhou, and Sanzhou are played between the palms of your hands. Hey, if the news here is passed back to Dajin Jingcheng, Zhou University, The old master, they have no face to see people."

Chu Tian’s tone is scornful.

Yan Xiuer immediately heard the voice of Chu Tian, ​​she frowned and said: "Chu Tian? Chu stall?"

Unsatisfied, Yan Xiuer '噗嗤' smiled, she looked up and stood at the height of several dozen feet, Qi Tian, ​​who couldn’t see the figure clearly, smiled with a bit of provocation: "Chu Shitou dared to kidnap the Yan'er sister, took the opportunity to get away... that day, Chu Shitou's big courage, how can I not meet with me today?"

"I am afraid of death, so I still don't want to be too close to the Lord." Chu Tian Shi Shiran smiled: "We have been urging the young masters to take down my head for a few days." The means and heart of the Lord, in order to make a great effort to attack the Chujiapu for the 32nd Dahao of Dajin, I must also want to take down my head."

"So, we still speak safely!" Chu Tian took out a white sand river fisherman's windproof candle used for night fishing, and placed it in a stone crack around him.

The faint candlelight illuminates the Chutian half body, and his face is still hidden in the darkness.

Yan Xiuer looked at the black clothes, standing on the black lacquered cliff, Chu Tian, ​​helplessly shook his head: "Good. Chu stalls use this means to lead me, want to say anything, just say it !"

"About things 18 years ago!" Chu Tian said quickly: "I have mastered some of the truths that I may know only in the world. So, I hope to know something that may only be known to you."

“The truth?” Yan Xiu’s mouth twitched slightly and nodded slightly: “What kind of truth? What do you want to know?”

Shangyun and Shangyu are like two fierce old hounds. They stand by Yan Xiuer from the left and right, calmly and indifferently staring at Chutian, as if they can rush out at any time.

If it wasn’t for Chu Tian’s standing on the cliffs that were close to the ground and there were nearly a hundred feet high, the two old men could not be rushed.

"I want to know... about those who are not people, what do the Lord know?" Chu Tian said softly: "For example, there is a kind of non-person who hides himself in the human body, after killing them, they will Turn into a yin into the world. What are they?"

Yan Xiuer took a deep breath and she muttered to herself: "It turns out that Chu Shitou actually has the ability to kill the evil spirits of the "Ghost Road."