Refining the Mountains and Rivers

At the top of the inn, the king of Nanyuan, who pretends to be a tribal hero, has long lost his chatting and laughing style. His face is gloomy as if he could wring water and walk back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

It was the eighth day, but no news came back. Even if everything in the palace was as usual, he could not help it.

What happened? Hailing is so terrible that even the fierce and unparalleled human friars are damaged in it?

If so, it's better to put out the idea of seizing the stone.

Nonsense, if things are as he thought, even if the wangduhai people are all forced to die, and then fill in the whole bolihai people, it may not be enough for Hailing!

He can't wait any longer. He has to figure out what's going on, because in addition to the accident that happened to the friar, there is another possibility of terror - he has already got it and left with the stone.

Think of here, Nanyuan Wang forehead all over cold sweat, these days by the family repeatedly questioned, he had to tell the truth of the king.

If God stone is taken away, he will become a fool who is played with applause. Then he will be the scapegoat for the loss of God stone!

Suddenly stop, Nanyuan Wang strides toward the door, but when his hands fall on the door, there is a dull voice behind him.

"Where are you going?"

The body is slightly stiff. The king of Nanyuan stares, turns around and says, "you are back, elder!" This is true. Qin Huan's appearance means that the terrible situation he imagined will not appear.

In the corner of the room, there is a beautiful coral potted plant. The crystal lamp on the top of the head shines, forming a small shadow.

Qin Huan walked out of the shadow, turned his hand and took out the stone. "Here is what you want."

Wang Daxi of Nanyuan, but the happiness only lasted for a very short time, "before Senior Shenshi is not No That's right... "

He was very careful.

Qin Huan said faintly, "it seems that you have seen other pieces of stone. When I first got them, they gave off a strange purple light like breathing. But after only a few breaths, the light went out."

Nanyuan Wang lost his voice and said, "how could it be?" His face was extremely ugly. "Has someone got it, the creation of God stone?"

It was impossible to say that Qin Huan could not be doubted, but just when the idea came up, he put it down.

It is the public enemies of all sides to get the divine stone creation. Even if the human race is powerful at present, it can't bear the joint pursuit of all parties. It's too late to escape. How could it return to the capital.

To figure this out, Nanyuan Wang hesitated a little and said respectfully: "master, there is mutual induction between the stone. Since you have got the stone, you should know which one is, and it has finally been recognized. Please tell me the location, and the Boli people are grateful!"

Qin Huan frowned and then calmed down. "If you can't bring back the stone completely, you can make up for it. Remember the promise you gave me."

Then raise your hand and move a little behind you.

Put down the stone, Qin Huan turned around and walked away. He stepped into the shadow and disappeared.

In the room, the face of the king of Nanyuan changed greatly. In his eyes, he was shocked. He did not dare to delay. He hurriedly passed the news back to the people through secret channels, and then left the capital in a hurry.

The battle boats of the boleys who came to the capital of the king were parked in a submarine canyon. When the king of Nanyuan came back, the people rushed to see him. Every sea people felt that he was in a terrible mood.

"Brother Wang, what happened?" Xianyugong whispered.

In a trance, Nanyuan Wang was silent for a long time, telling the people the news that Qin Huan had brought back.

The Immortal Jade tolerance point jumps up, "the God stone recognized the Lord? Brother Wang, it's such a coincidence. It's possible that the people are cheating you! "

Nanyuan Wang glared at him, "shut up! If it is true that he is recognized by God stone, it is necessary to waste more words with me? What's more, the seven points of Shenshi will have an effect on the recognition of the Lord

At this time, his face slightly changed. He turned his palm and took out a golden conch. He took a breath and listened.

Although I don't know what the message said, but everyone can see the face of Nanyuan king, suddenly more pale.

"Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

"The news is true," the king murmured

The fairy jade Gong's face was red, and hurriedly said, "since the news is true, what are you waiting for? Let's go after it quickly. If we can seize the hand of the God stone creation, it's not only nothing but also a great feat!"

The face of Nanyuan king is blue and white, "you don't understand..." His eyes were frightened, as if he thought of something extremely terrible, "the stone of God who recognizes the Lord falls into the wasteland The abandoned land has another name, which is the land of extinction Don't you always wonder why the East emperor, as the legitimate branch of the sea clan, will fall to this point? "

A group of bolehai people, their faces changed greatly, and a chill came out of their hearts, which made them cold.

"Perhaps the biggest reason for the decline of the Eastern Emperor is the position of the capital!" Nanyuan king has a dry mouth and a bitter voice. "I don't know much, but one thing you remember is that the abandoned land is not as simple as it seems. It may even be the most dangerous place in the world."...

Qin Huan is now on his way to Wangkou, the most dangerous place in the world. Under the foot of the blue waves, the head of the blazing sun, shining on the body, warm very comfortable.

Far away, the black coastline, like a serpentine dragon, lies in the sea.

Qin Huan took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel excited.

Abandoned land, the place where he was born, grew up, struggled and excelled, after decades, he finally came back!

But at the bottom of his heart, the excitement calmed down gradually. Qin Huan's brow was already slightly wrinkled with a light cry.

At this moment, in his eyes, the coastline is as long as a dragon. On the magnificent and majestic surface, it seems that there is something The breath of pain.

Yes, it's pain!

It's like a dragon that has fallen from nine days and been nailed to the sea. It struggles and wails in pain. There is a sudden inspiration in my heart. I can concentrate on it again. The terrible feeling just now has disappeared.

It seems to be an illusion But is it really an illusion?

Qin Huan's face was heavy. When he looked at this land, which he knew very well, he always felt a little more misty and blurred.

Close your eyes, all your thoughts burst out. After a while, you can breathe out. You don't get anything.

Qin Huan thought about it for a while, then he pressed it to turn his thoughts, but he felt a little uneasy in the bottom of his heart.

One step out of the space is fluctuating, and the figure is missing.

A moment later, Qin Huan's figure reappeared, and he was already in the middle of a mountain range, with lush and vibrant trees.

In front of us is a mountain with a broken head. The incision is smooth and even, like being cut by a knife.

There is a large stele on the top of the mountain: it's forbidden for 300 Li. Anyone who enters will die!

Take off!

But now, when I look at it again, I don't realize that it's a little childish and funny. When I first achieved in my cultivation, I was really arrogant.

But people don't waste young people, who hasn't had such a period, now it seems absurd, but never regret the experience.

Here, it is Guiling mountain, where Qin Huan closed in his early years and went to practice.

At that time, the stone tablet was also a warning sign specially erected by him to avoid being disturbed by monks gathered in the mountains.

Shaking his head, Qin Huan took another step to directly shuttle through the space and appear in the valley.

In the past decades, the wooden houses originally built are now well preserved, with obvious repair traces on the surface.

A group of flamboyant pheasants occupy most of the valley. Led by a graceful and graceful hen, they bask in the sun leisurely.

Qin Huan suddenly appeared, not only didn't scare them, but the pheasants got excited and screamed around, eager to try.

After a while, Qin returned to his senses and looked at the amazing number of pheasants in front of him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Sure enough, dogs can't change to eat shit, chickens can't change to be lecherous. This group of pheasants have that guy's breath more or less. It's obviously their offspring.

With a flick of the sleeve, a group of pheasants flew out of the air, which scared one by one. The second and third generations of the lawless pheasants in the ordinary days "giggle" all the time. They found that no father of the pheasant jumped out to support them, and they all broke up.

He didn't care about this. Qin Huan strode into the wooden house. His mind felt carefully. The guy's breath became weak. He had been away for a long time.

This is not unexpected. It has always been a timid and life sparing character. Since you know that you have made a big deal, there is no reason not to run away.

Qin Huan was confident in his ability to protect his life. Since he was willing to hide, he would not be found easily.

In this way, he is not in a hurry to find it. Now the abandoned land has attracted the attention of all parties. He has to hurry up to arrange one or two so as not to make a mistake.

Just about to leave, head direction suddenly, came a noisy.

After listening for a while, Qin Huan frowned and raised his hand to the sky. All over the sky, under this wipe, the moment dissipated.

The pheasants, who fled in panic, suddenly stayed in place, together with a group of monks on the cliff of the valley.

Zhang Wei, a real fighter with a thin body and a pale face, fell on Qin Huan in the valley and was surprised to drink a little. "I'm the master of the leader, the master of a hundred Li with great magic power. Now I'm out of the pass. I can't escape the catastrophe today!"

Behind him, several shivering and frightened disciples of the leader clan were suddenly refreshed. But when they look back, they look unnatural. They have seen the portrait of the leader of a hundred Li. It's not this man at all.

This expression fell in the eyes of a group of chasing monks. They were very flustered and determined. But just now, the clouds and fog suddenly dispersed, which made them dare not be too reckless.

After a little hesitation, one of them stepped forward and bowed his hand. "This Taoist friend, the leader of the clan, is a tyrant. Today, I am waiting for revenge. If it has nothing to do with you, please don't interfere."

It's not mean to say anything, but it's quite magnanimous.

It's a pity that Qin Huan didn't look at him at all. His tone was bland. "This is my cave. Don't make trouble. Leave."A group of monks, their faces were gloomy, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "it's clear here that it's the cave of the leader of a hundred miles. It seems that the Taoist friends are going to be in a dilemma with us. Don't be afraid to tell Daoyou that there is a god stone falling into this mountain. We are also ordered to follow it up. If Daoyou intervenes, I'm afraid it will cause trouble! I'd like to advise you that it's none of your business. Otherwise, there's no regret medicine in the world! "

"Quack!" Qin Huan flicked his sleeves, and the wind blew in the void. He rolled up the friars. In their "Whoa", they couldn't see any trace of them. They didn't know where they had been thrown.

The emperor was stunned. With their vision, they had never seen such magic power. Their eyes were full of shock.

Zhang Wei's face suddenly turned white. There is no free lunch in the world. At present, this seemingly young old monster who has lived for many years will never help them for no reason.

The two spiritual beasts of the hundred Li Lord are missing Maybe it's bad for this man's hand. Is he also a man looking for the stone They were left to press for information

This is the end of the egg. If it falls into the hands of such a strong man, can it still fall well? I'm afraid that if he's not satisfied with one thing, it's the end of life. If you really want to know something, you may be able to save your life if you say it. But the key is that the leader of the sect is in a fog!

Tell the strong man in front of us that we only see a ball of fire falling from the sky, and then it's gone That's death! The more I think about it, the more I'm afraid of my face turning pale. Zhang Wei "poops" and kneels down, tears running down. "Please forgive me, elder. I've been forced to pull the banner of your old man. I'm not offended at all..."

While crying for help, he thought about the way to get away. Several disciples of the leader sect also fell to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Qin Huan said faintly, "don't howl. Have you been here all these years?"

The voice was loud, but it was clearly heard by all people. With a certain unquestionable strong will, Zhang Wei's heart trembled with endless awe. He stopped crying and turned his eyes and said: "report back to the elders, the leader of the hundred Li clan is under his command. He has been ordered to guard these years and dare not be half lazy."

Qin Huan could see that he was smooth, but what Zhang Wei said should be true, or he would not come here for help when he was hunted.

"Today's misfortune of the leader was ultimately implicated. This green cloud sword will be your compensation. You don't need to stay here in the future."

With a flick of the sleeve, the bright sword light flashed and fell into the earth.

But at one glance, all the people of the leader's clan had sharp pain in their eyes, and tears flowed across their eyes, and they quickly closed their eyes. When they opened again, Qin Huan's figure was long gone.

A long sword, oblique inserted in the earth, the surface layer upon layer of green light flowing automatically, like a floating cloud.

Zhang Wei's excited body trembled. He grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled up the sword. Suddenly, the light of the sword rushed to the sky, as if to split the sky. Scared a jump, immediately ecstasy lost voice, "baby, good baby ah!"

One by one, he kicked the disciples around him down and knelt down, banging, banging and banging their heads.

"Thanks for the great gift from the leader of the hundred Li clan. I will never forget the great kindness!"

He has figured out Qin Huan's identity. Besides the masters here, who will stick to them and reward the emperor for their obedience?

Sure enough, though handsome, there are still some similarities between the eyebrows and eyes.

Even kowtow a few times, Zhang Wei gets up and runs, "little bunnies, hurry to run with me, stay here and wait for death!" Then he took out a pocket and wrapped Qingyun sword in his arms.

The sword light just now is so striking that it must be noticed. It's clear that we have lived for a long time.

……

Zhao Xiangu.

It's empty. It's not as busy as usual. The doors of the hall are closed everywhere. Half of the figure is missing.

The only one with the main gate wide open is a shady side hall in the valley. Now the evil spirit in the hall is surging, which seems to be a substantial wave.

The source of the evil spirit is the figure sitting on the throne of the temple. He is in a black scaly armour, with his eyes closed, it still gives people a terrible feeling.

The sun outside is just right, but it doesn't bring half warmth to the temple.

Suddenly, the figure in black scale armor suddenly opened his eyes, a little scarlet flashed, like an awakened fierce beast.

He stepped out of the main hall in a flash, raised his hand and held it forward. The fierce Qi in the door behind him quickly gathered in the palm, forming a long black gun.

In the middle of the gun tip, there is a scarlet blood line, wriggling like a living thing. It's very strange!

The clear sky, suddenly dark down, black clouds rolling endlessly, out of a handsome young man.

His eyes are deep, showing endless vicissitudes of life, looking at the black armor man with a long gun in front of him, and his brow is slightly wrinkled.

"The mountain is boneless. Do you really want to block me?"

Black armour man face is expressionless, "this is my place, leave immediately."The handsome young man sighed, "in this case, you and I can only fight one battle, but you remember, the monks of the dark night devil Kingdom do not prohibit internal fighting."

Shanwugu raised his spear. "Kill you, and I won't be in trouble."

"Ha ha! I have lived in this world for countless years. The people who want to kill me can fill the whole Zhao Xiangu. But now, I am still alive, and will continue to live, but those people, have become underground dead bones. "

"After today, I'm afraid there will be one more bone." The handsome young man raised his hand and pressed it down. The "boom" was loud and low. A big black hand appeared. Its surface was rotten and smelled disgusting.

The mountain is boneless and silent. The long gun is shot out in an instant. The blood line on the gun tip bursts out dazzling light and turns into a monstrous gun shadow.

The rotten hands collided with the shadow of the gun, making a loud noise like thunder. The violent force swept across the hall, and the whole temple was instantly razed to the ground.

Fortunately, this place is remote and has been cleaned up in advance, so no additional casualties have been caused.

Deep in Zhaoxian Valley, a palace under the ground covered by array felt the vibration of the earth and the faint breath of terror. Several female disciples in the room turned pale.

"Gu shigu, the man is here again. Will we be ok?" A female disciple shuddered.

Opposite, Gu ling'er patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly, "don't worry, we are safe."

Feeling her calmness, several female disciples were slightly stable, but between the eyes and eyebrows, they were still full of uneasiness.

"Why does the devil have to target Zhao Xiangu? It's really disgusting!"

"That's right. There are so many sects. We are chosen!"

"I don't know when it will be over!"

Gu ling'er's body is slightly stiff, and his eyes show guilt.

Her brother's enemy, of course, is her enemy, and it is reasonable to seek her revenge.

But in the end, it's Zhao Xiangu, these innocent disciples.

If she can't resist it, she will go out and let the devil kill her, so as not to involve more people.

My brother will take revenge for her, for sure!