Chapter 41: The Clouds Move in All Directions
The news that the ancient ruins are about to appear in Shenmu City, the C-level fallen area, is like a gust of wind that has swept through the entire South China Base City, and countless warriors who dream of benefiting from it are grinding their fists, however, this time the main force of the ancient ruins is still the military department and the major guilds, and some other warriors who are ready to hit the big luck are mostly just cannon fodder.
Although the military department controls nearly half of the warrior resources, but now there are many guilds, if the military department wants to monopolize all the resources, in that case, it will inevitably attract the dissatisfaction of all the guild warriors, and in the end, if the warriors riot, it will be worth the loss, so this trip to the ancient ruins, all the big guilds, are ready to move.
In a deep underground hall, above the main hall, there are nine blood dragon stone carvings, and the arch of these nine blood dragon heads is a wave of pools, and the blood water flows through the dragon head into the pool, forming a blood pool.
At this time, in the center of the blood pool, a "bewitching" young man sat alone in it, in the blood water, wisps of black gas poured into his body through the skin of the "enchanting" young man, and around his body, a small line of blood-colored dragon qi was circling and circulating, devouring the black gas in the blood pool, and the momentum of the "enchanting" young man was becoming stronger and stronger.
I don't know how long it took, the eyes of the "bewitching" young man suddenly opened, and a ray of essence shot out of his eyes, and the next moment, the "enchanting" young man disappeared into the blood pool, and was already standing outside the blood pool, his body was so fast, like nine ghosts.
"Impermanence, your Nine Dragons Blood-devouring * has begun to see a small success, and now, I have something for you to do. ”
This "bewitching" young man was the bloody impermanence who had chased and killed the evil moon, and at some point, a person wrapped in a blood-colored cloak had already appeared beside him.
"Listen to the dragon's command, impermanence must be broken to repay the dragon's cultivation. Blood Impermanence clasped his hands into fists and assured the person in front of him.
"I don't need you to break your bones, this time the general's tomb is opened, I want you to lead the blood dragon thirteen kills to the general's tomb, just take out a thing for me from inside, can you do it?"
"I wonder what the dragon envoy has made impermanence take?" asked Blood Impermanence.
"He's Bi!"
At the same time, in the depths of the headquarters of the Frost and Snow Pavilion, in the midst of ice and snow, Leng Hanshuang and a beautiful woman stood side by side, this beautiful woman looked seven or eight points similar to Leng Hanshuang, wearing a pale silver gauze skirt and wearing an ice crystal phoenix crown, it was the master of the Frost and Snow Pavilion - Leng Hanxue, and in front of the two girls, there was an iceberg three meters high, and in the iceberg, a beautiful girl was frozen in it, and the cold air on the iceberg entered the girl's body one by one, as if she was practicing a kind of exercise.
"Sister, this child Xiangning has been cultivating in an icy state for a while, but he hasn't broken the ice yet, can't it be that there is something wrong with his cultivation?" Leng Hanshuang said worriedly, although she is Leng Hanxue's sister, but the age difference between the two is too big, but it is not much older than Leng Xiangning, so she usually loves this niece very much, this time Leng Xiangning took such a dangerous way to cultivate, how could she not worry?
"Don't worry, Xiang Ning has excellent talents, and she is the most suitable for cultivating the Ice Heart Technique, and I have been paying attention to her situation, and her ice-breaking time should be in these two days. ”
At this moment, on top of the iceberg, a small crack quietly appeared, and the next moment, the crack became bigger and bigger, only to hear a boom, the entire iceberg turned into thousands of ice chips, and a peerless shadow fell like an ancient ice girl.
The ice girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, shook off a few ice flowers, and then slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the two girls in front of her, the ice girl bowed slightly: "Mother, aunt." ”
"Xiangning, you finally came out, but you worried my aunt to death. Leng Hanshuang took Leng Xiangning's hand, and a gentle breath surged in her hand, as if to drive away the cold for her, although Leng Xiangning was not afraid of the cold at all.
At this time, Leng Hanxue said lightly: "Xiangning, the general's mound is about to be opened, and then you and your aunt will go together and take out something?"
"Sister, Xiangning just broke the ice, this time the general's mound should let me go alone, it is enough for me alone. Leng Hanshuang said dissatisfiedly, as if she was blaming her sister for not caring for her biological daughter at all.
"Hey-" Leng Hanxue sighed lightly, stretched out her white jade hand and stroked Leng Xiangning's cold face that had not changed for thousands of years, and said, "I don't worry about you alone, I must have Xiangning on the side to assist." ”
"Hmph, I've grown up, and my sister still treats me like a child. With a light snort, Leng Hanshuang said with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
But then, Leng Hanshuang said with a little curiosity: "Sister, you haven't said yet, what do you want us to pick up?" ”
"He's Bi!"
Jiangnan Yanyulou, the most mysterious one among the three leading guilds in South China Base City, most of the guild members are some literati and ink writers, usually good at writing and ink, chanting poems against each other, quite Confucianism, but no one dares to despise this group of Confucian students in Jiangnan Yanyulou, because these people practice a heroic martial arts, extremely powerful, even if it is the Blood Dragon Society, they dare not provoke easily.
And these people are not pedantic sour Confucians, they pursue the idea of doing the right thing for heaven, for the evil people, they have always been to kill to stop killing, upright, once there was a guild robbed and killed nearly ten members of the Yanyu Building in Jiangnan, and then this guild was slaughtered overnight, and the military department did not find any clues about the murderer later, only in the lobby of this guild, found a huge "Tao" Words, although anyone with a discerning eye knows that it was done by people from Yanyulou in Jiangnan, but because of the lack of clues, even the military department has no way to take them.
"Wen Qing, Wen Jing, the two of you are the leaders of the generation of Jiangnan Yanyulou, our Tao needs you to pass it on, however, you can't really grow up without going through the tempering, this time, you must take it out from the general's mound and the clan. A middle-aged man wearing an ancient robe and holding a literati paper fan looked at the young man and woman in front of him and said.
"Wen Qing (Wen Jing) understands!"
The three leading guilds all have the same goal, and the others, although they don't know that there are ancient treasures and clans hidden in the general's tomb, but the treasures in it still make many people rush to it.
At the same time, the military department is also quietly moving, and in order to cope with this operation, the people of the military department have integrated a large number of warriors from small families and small guilds, led by the warriors of the military department, and are ready to suppress the three major guilds in strength in one fell swoop, and take all the real treasures into their own hands.
For a while, the entire South China Base City was not at peace, except for the gladiatorial arena, which was an excluded force, almost all the forces joined this trip to the ancient ruins.