Countless thin and short snakes, in groups and densely, pressed on the top of their heads, black and swarthy, but the locusts flocked to the seven green pythons as if they were passing through, but they listened to the screaming, whistling, and wailing of the demons dancing wildly......

After a while, the green python had turned into a spine with a white forest, and even the most ferocious school of cross-male fish could not withstand the attack of the snake, and escaped!

"The Star Array is chilling!Storm Python Sword-Star Feather!" Gu Mu slapped the waves and shouted.

The ancient herding immortal master lit up with starlight all around him, like fireflies swimming in the water, and on each trembling thin wing, there were cold thorns! The shocking and dense sea of starlight swung in the group of singing snakes, like countless sharp sea urchins, stabbing the singing snakes to blood, and the bottom of the lake was flooded with bloody foam!

Yu Yan and An Zeqi had just learned the Night Spirit Method, and they were not as deep and old as the Ancient Mu Immortal Master, and they were each assisted by the Gu Clan Technique and the Netherworld Technique, and flew side by side towards the water god Xuanwu who suppressed the Nine Monuments of the Gods!

An Zeqi's ghostly steps are not weak in the water, like a white dragon twisting in the waves, luring Xuanwu's flexible snake body, and Yu Yan went straight out of the Luo Shen Halberd and stabbed at Xuanwu's soft belly under the carapace!

Suddenly, a hand came from behind and grabbed Yu Yan's shoulder, Yu Yan didn't have time to look back, she had reversed the Ge Hook of the Luo Shen Halberd, and stabbed back quickly!

didn't think about it, Yu Yan was so fast, she was still a beat slower, Luo Shen's halberd was caught by the hand behind her, Yu Yan turned around in a hurry, but saw Wanrao smiling and looking at herself charmingly.

"What's ......" Yu Yan stared at Wanrao in horror, it turned out that there was another person in Wanrao's arms, Linglong's thin neck, surrounded by Wanrao's plump snow arms, Linglong's face was as pale as silk, and a pair of black eyes were deep and moving.

Xuanrao pressed a short dagger against Linglong's back spine, and sneered: "I've been here, although I'm blindfolded, but I can't blind my heart, the layout of their dormitory has long been remembered by me clearly, otherwise I wouldn't have caught her!"

"Did you alarm Ye Qingtian!" Gu Mu asked in surprise.

"Don't worry about him, he's a wreck. As if she was disdainful, she said softly: "Uncle Shenjiu, do you want Linglong's life, or do you want to hold on to the holy relics?"

As he spoke, the short dagger had pierced half an inch into Linglong's waist, and the red blood soaked through his clothes, melting into the water, faintly wet.

Linglong's face turned even paler, and she said with a wry smile: "A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen." What do you want to do with me, do it yourself, blame the Shenhu Palace for losing power. ”

Seeing that Linglong tightened his eyebrows in pain, Shen Jiu said in a deep voice: "The Night Spirit Clan and the Void Clan have always been incompatible, and I am friends with the Void Clan, no one wants to be cheap!

"Now I have no strength, and I have been used as a puppet by others again and again, so long-lasting, sad, ridiculous!" Linglong closed her eyes and looked up to the sky, the corners of her mouth showed a sad smile, and she said to herself: "I don't understand the truth of one return and one report, but he ... I know his heart, even if it's for me, I don't want to let ...... anymore Hey, Elder of the Nine Pavilions, return the Night Spirit Relic to its owner!"

The Nine Monuments of the Divine Gods rose up in a sea of light, reflecting the Shenhu Palace, and the Gu Mu and a few people put away the night spirit holy relic, Youyou Luodark, and left the Shenhu Palace like an arrow.

In the empty place, a pair of bloodless hands stretched out from the floating bath tub of the herbs, clutching the window lattice, a pair of desperate and resentful eyes stared at the water, this pale face, the roots of the teeth almost bit blood!

Ye Qingtian roared: "Night Spirit Clan, I will let you return it a thousand times over!"

............

Today's Hanging River, there is no wind and no snow, and the blue sky seems to have been washed, and it is blue and translucent.

The snow-capped mountains are outside the white ice field, the ice blue flag is hunting and hunting in the plain, the hanging river is up and down the country, and the Haiyan River is clear, running and jubilant.

Following the ancestor worship ceremony ten years ago, Kakugawa has not been lively today for a long time.

Human corpses are poisonous, fire demons are attacked, and the five cities are severely damaged...... Hanging Chuan survived one by one, and got better, and this canglan ice dragon seemed to leap into the sky again, raising its arrogant head.

At this moment, the black spots on the vast snowfield were densely packed and crowded next to each other, all of them were people rushing to the royal land. Today, it doesn't matter if it's a deep street or a forest in the woods, all of them are impassable, and there are thousands of empty alleys!

The magnanimity of the Lichu event, under the backdrop of successive state events that turned danger into relief, even surpassed the ancestor worship ceremony!

The Canghan Palace was strictly guarded by three layers inside and outside, and the excited people stood on tiptoe, looking at the majestic front gate from afar, and the outstanding people who symbolized the peak of the power of the Xuanbing clan gathered here.

Hundreds of royal nobles with Eguan Bo bowed their heads and waited, followed by the civil and military ministers who knelt on the ground, and in turn there were huge families with hairpins and music, and respected celebrities......

Lei Lijun was given the name of the governor, shuttled through the middle of the sea of people, and shouted order in awe-inspiring words.

In order to cultivate Lei Shunyun, the Holy Monarch authorized Lei Shunyun to follow Lei Lijun, and Lei Lijun taught this son and successor by word and deed, and adapted to the deployment of troops as early as possible. Lei Shunyun was dressed in fresh clothes and angry, extremely brilliant, and was surrounded by everyone's eyes, almost fluttering.

However, Lei Shunyun still couldn't help but look at the Canghan Palace, where there was the protagonist of the ceremony!

Everyone in Hangchuan can't wait to look forward to the prince who is about to be canonized, and more importantly, to see the demeanor of the cloth-clothed boy who will be awarded the "Xuanbing Heavenly Scroll"!

There is no trace of Xuanbing bloodline, but there is the honor of cultivating Xuanbing's top skill scrolls, and it is the first time in the history of Xuanbing!

A group of pinnacle figures at the tip of the pyramid were hidden in the gate of the cold palace, and the curtain of the ceremony was hung but not opened.

The event is always worth waiting for, but waiting and waiting, the palace gate is always strict, except for the ritual division playing the drum and music, but there is no movement to start the ceremony, an hour has passed, the people are crowded and tired, waiting a little impatiently, the guards are more strict to maintain order, and even the courtiers who have been kneeling for a long time are ready to move.

Suddenly, the palace gate moved, and a man who looked like an inner servant slipped out, trotted to Lei Lijun's side, and whispered, Lei Lijun's face stiffened, and he smiled reluctantly after eating flies.

The chamberlain told Lei Lijun - the two protagonists of the Lichu Ceremony, Yan Jie and Lian Duel are missing!

On the one hand, Lei Lijun ordered the ceremonial priest to play the music noisily, and on the other hand, he transferred the singer and the dancer to confuse people's eyes, and on the other hand, he quietly sent an elite army to search for the two people who disappeared inexplicably.

However, the army is not ants crossing the street, it is difficult to hide people's eyes and ears, for a while, everyone does not understand what the situation is, but they all have an ominous premonition.

When the elites were dispatched in a hurry to search for the two protagonists, the two teenagers were hiding in a place that no one could have imagined - the altar of the living.

Yan Jie faced the duel, a pair of flying eyes, with a rare excitement, now, he has a chance in his hand, enough to pull out the last thorn in his eye - the duel!