Chapter 303: Red Line: The Moon Falls on Wei Mountain
The white mist surged gently, engulfing Han Xian's body in a moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Is this dead?"
Han Xian's face was full of bitterness, he finally came here, but he accidentally fell into the way, but the most unexpected thing was that it was actually the fragment of the imperial seal that he regarded as a treasure.
Is it really dead?
Anyway, Han Xian himself thinks so, behind this miserable fog must be the Nai He Bridge and the Ghost Gate: "Hey." Thousands of luck, thousands of struggles, but still didn't send this body to the place where it wanted to be placed, then it could only be a soul rush. ”
"Whew~~"
The cold wind hissed, and the miserable fog suddenly dissipated on its own, and the ghost gate pass and Nai He Bridge in Han Xiang's eyes seemed to be a little luxurious, his eyes blinked, and he wondered in his heart: "Could this be that I have been reincarnated?"
In his eyes, there was a magnificent hall, and a heroic man was walking back and forth in the hall, and the deep frowning brows were more like locking endless thoughts.
"Hey, it's difficult~" The heroic man sighed softly.
At this time, the voice of the waiter outside the door sounded, saying, "Your Majesty, Heqing asks to see you." ”
The heroic man's deeply locked brows tightened, and he said in a loud voice: "Please, please" and he hurriedly tidied up his clothes and walked quickly to the door, at this time a man with a slightly sickly face walked into the hall.
The man looked at the king and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I've seen the king." ”
The king couldn't care about anything else, so he helped Heqing up and said softly: "Did the Chu State agree to help?"
He Qing's face was full of bitterness, and he sighed lightly, without words, looking at that look, Wang Shang's heart was clear, and he quickly stood on his feet on this heroic face, and his eyes fell on He Qing's face.
"Haha, I'm afraid we're going to join forces to fight, let this group of villains see and see the edge of my love knife, and let them know the invincibility of Brother He's runes. The king laughed.
He Qing's knees bent slightly, knelt on the ground, his face was full of guilt, and said in a low voice: "Your subordinates are incompetent, and you have the king's trust." ”
The king's expression was also full of decline, but he was quickly relieved, helped Heqing up, and said, "Brother, if we are still in the martial arts, we will not be defeated." ”
He Qing looked at Wang Shang's eyes, nodded firmly, and said, "Brother Zuo, I am willing to fight for Dawu." ”
Undoubtedly, Han Xian is still in the clouds now, is he still dead? It doesn't look like reincarnation, and why is he here, can't they find me?
Han Xian's feet moved slightly, but the two of them still didn't notice it, and they suddenly became a lot bolder, and their hearts were crossed, and they actually walked towards Heqing and Wang Shang very boldly.
And now Han Xian finally understands that these two people really can't find themselves.
Although I have a little peace in my heart, my questions are still not eliminated, what kind of place is this, who is this king, and what kind of bird is Wuguo.
"Buzz~~" There was a soft sound abruptly.
Han Xian's eyes were raised, and the window was full of white light, and he immediately followed the two people in front of him to rush out of the door to find out, and as soon as he went out, his eyes were attracted by the huge disc moon in the sky.
"It's so beautiful!"
Han Xian couldn't help but sigh lightly, he really hadn't seen this beautiful moon, and this white light that shone through the heavens and the earth was what it came out, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly like washing, and everyone in the palace was exclaiming.
But only the king and Heqing did have a sad look on their faces.
The king's eyes widened slightly angrily, and he scolded in a low voice: "Go down." The guards hurriedly and cautiously retreated.
He Qing's eyes drifted to the sky for a while, and then fell into his hand, pinching his fingers again and again, but his face was always puzzled, he shook his head lightly at the king, and said in a low voice: "I can't count." ”
The king's eyes were also solemn, and he said coldly: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster, and I'll settle it myself." ”
As soon as the words fell, the bright moon that was originally hanging high in the sky was indeed a leisurely flicker, like a drunken man, turning into a soft light and falling towards the mountains outside the city.
In an instant, the royal city fell into darkness.
This is not a good sign in Han Xian's opinion, and so is the expression of the king, but the face of He Qing, who pinched his fingers one after another, was indeed overjoyed, and he shouted repeatedly: "The king is auspicious, happy." ”
The king was puzzled, and asked in a loud voice, "What is it?"
He Qing's words were almost trembling, and he hurriedly said: "Although the hexagram is still unknown, the signs always show that it is a good omen for my Dawu. ”
The words also fell on Han Xian's ears, he looked sideways slightly, and said disdainfully: "Divine stick, it's strange to listen to your immortal country." ”
But the suffering of the people in the bureau, how can Han Xian know, the king obviously regarded it as a life-saving straw, and his voice trembled: "Brother He's true." ”
He Qing was already so excited that he couldn't speak, so he could only nod numbly, and this was enough for the king.
"Haha, God help me, God will not kill me. The king looked at the dark mountain and cried out.
But Na Heqing was obviously much calmer, and said: "Brother Zuo, I'm afraid I can't hide it from the people of the world at this time, those people have long been eyeing us, I'm afraid that this vision of heaven and earth will make my Dawu even worse." ”
The king's excited expression was also indifferent, but his eyes were resolute, his gaze still fell on the mountain peak and did not retract, and he said in a low voice: "Brother He, how long will it take you to find it?"
He Qing's expression stiffened slightly, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, three days!"
The king's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, three days, I and the entire Dawu will bet on these three days for Heqing." ”
"Puff~"
As soon as Heqing bent his knees, he knelt on the ground, his face was full of determination, and he whispered: "Please rest assured, the king will bring back that hope in three days." ”
Wang Shang's expression relaxed slightly, helped He Qing up, and said softly: "Brother, I'm tired." ”
The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched slightly, and he was full of doubts in his heart, the two people in front of him were like life and death, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.
"Whew~~"
He Qingyi jumped out of the palace and went straight into the mountains where the bright moon fell, the corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "This god stick still has some ability!"
When Han Xian was still thinking wildly, his body did fly up in the direction of Heqing's drift independently, and his face was immediately bitter, it turned out that Han Xian thought that everything was led by himself, but now he realized that the original dream had already written the script, and if he could choose Han Xian, of course he wanted to stay by Wang's side.
Han Xian has no interest in digging up the mountain at all, and it's not his own anyway, but it's good to see others fighting.
But history determines which important things Han Xian should know.
And in the eyes of you, Heqing's body was standing quietly in the wind, and a pair of deep eyes fell on the top of the mountain in the dark, and laughed softly: "Hehe, Weishan." ”
Han Xian was shocked, and his eyes hurriedly swept towards the dark shadow, this is Weishan, how can he feel so ordinary.
But whether Han Xian wanted to believe it or not, the inconspicuous mountain in front of him was the Weishan Burial Forest that trapped him and tens of thousands of dead souls.
At this time, He Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, and a circle of more than a dozen bright talisman seals floated leisurely on his chest, and Han Xian praised again: "There are really some means with the magic stick." ”
Han Xian's admiration was not even heard in this air, let alone He Qing, who was immersed in the runes.
He Qing's fingers flew up and down, and a complicated giant rune immediately took shape, and it fell in the center of the talisman seals, and He Qing's originally slightly pale face was bloodless, but he kept in his hand, slightly pushing towards Wei Mountain, and those runes immediately shone brightly, and flew towards Wei Mountain slowly.
Now Han Xian's face was not only puzzled, but also a trace of palpitations, although he was invisible, but when the rune was just finished being drawn by He Qing, his heart couldn't help but tremble, as if he was going to kick it out, and now he finally knew that the first rune in the world that the king said was not a compliment.
The dozen or so runes floated to the peak of Wei Mountain around the newly carved giant runes like the stars and the moon, and the dozen or so runes were also good at the wind, and they were enlarged as they approached.
The light emitted by the runes is like a giant lamp, illuminating Weishan thoroughly.
The runes floating on the top of the mountain were like huge golden hoops on the peak of Wei Mountain, and at this time, He Qing's pupils also became two runes, flashing slightly.
The dozens of runes spun on their own, and the light emitted by the giant runes turned into silk threads and fell into Weishan.
"Hum~~"
Han Xian's face was shocked, and He Qing's face was indeed happy, the bright moon that sank into Wei Mountain actually floated a corner, and countless rune silk threads immediately turned into tentacles, wanting to fish it out.
He Qing's face became more and more pale, but the pupils constructed by the pair of runes were indeed getting brighter and brighter.
At this time, the bright moon was not just a corner of a huge disc being lifted up to climb the treetops, as if it was going to ascend to the sky again, but it was indeed very slow, so slow that Han Xian didn't dare to blink his eyes, and he was very afraid that as long as he closed his eyes, the bright moon would fall back into the mountain.
He Qing's pale face was engraved with deep solemnity, and suddenly his eyes opened suddenly, and all the joy immediately receded: "Poof~~" Blood gushed out.
I saw that one of the ten runes that surrounded the mountain was completely turned into ashes with a soft pop, and suddenly the runes cracked endlessly, and the runes floating on the top of the mountain could not escape this fate, and in the end of several struggles, it was only ashes.
Mingyue was pulling without restraint, and immediately turned into a shadow and sank into Wei Mountain, and this Han Xian must not have closed his eyes.
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