Chapter 393: Kunlun Divine Tree

Kunlun Mountain, the Holy Courtyard of the Phoenix Clan.

Above the sea of clouds, under the sky, among the Kunlun Sacred Tree, the huge white palace group reflects a dazzling luster in the summer sun.

Between the branches and leaves of the huge divine tree, from time to time, there are warriors with swords in the air, and there are also phoenix clans who spread their huge wings and fly, no matter who sees such a scene for the first time, they will feel surging and shocked.

A huge hundred-legged golden silkworm with a length of more than ten meters spits out the golden silk, hangs a huge leaf and slowly puts it down, and after the two people hundreds of meters below walk on the leaf, the hundred-legged golden silkworm stretches out its powerful forefoot and slowly pulls the golden silk.

Among the huge leaves, Huang Qigu, who had returned from the Martial Academy, was talking to a deacon of the Holy Academy.

When the hundred-legged golden silkworm pulled the leaves onto a wooden platform that stretched out, Huang Qigu took the lead in stepping out of the leaves and instructed the deacon beside her, "When the dean returns, come to me immediately." ”

She glanced up at the grand palace gate above, climbed the white jade steps, and hurried upward.

There are a total of 9,999 steps from this platform to the gate of the Holy Courtyard, and for ordinary people, I am afraid that it will take most of the day just to complete these steps.

A hundred years ago, the tall man from the Martial Arts Academy climbed the ladder from here, and no one could stop him.

A hundred years later, the former dean of the Holy Academy has died, but Emperor Guilai is still wandering around, and the Martial Academy under his wings and those few personal disciples are challenging the majesty of the Holy Academy everywhere.

Huang Qigu clenched her fists and walked towards the gate of the Holy Courtyard at an accelerated pace.

"Seventh Aunt, didn't you take Yinyun Phantom to the Martial Arts Academy, why did you come back so soon?" Qu Ni Yan walked over, "What about Yinyun Phantom, why didn't you see that kid?"

Huang Qigu frowned.

"Failed? In fact, the kid surnamed Yin was originally a defeated subordinate of Ao Fenggu, and it is normal to not be able to beat him, let him try Ao Fenggu first, and then send those students out, next time, he must win back his face." Qu Ni said.

"Silver Cloud Phantom is dead. Huang Qigu said suddenly.

Qu Ni was stunned, subconsciously stopped, hesitated for a moment, Huang Qigu had already thrown her out of dozens of steps, she hurriedly followed, "What the hell is going on?"

Huang Qigu's face did not have the slightest expression of pity, but was full of killing intent.

A thought suddenly flashed through Qu Ni's mind, and she said in disbelief, "Did you give him the Dragon Emperor's Breath?"

Huang Qigu nodded.

"The Dragon Emperor's breath is too domineering, and with the strength of Yinyun Phantom, it is impossible to withstand it, but it is not a loss to exchange his life for Ao Fenggu's life. Qu Ni said that Ao Fenggu's talent is still on top of the Poria cocos that she is cultivating with all her might, and if she keeps this kind of person, sooner or later it will become a big trouble for the Phoenix Clan, and she can exchange the life of Yinyun Phantom for Ao Fenggu's life, this deal, no matter how it is counted, is earned by the Holy Academy.

However, Huang Qigu's next sentence made Qu Ni stunned on the spot.

"Ao Fenggu is not dead at all. ”

"Didn't die? Could it be that those teachings made a move? No, with the power of the Dragon Emperor's breath, even if those teachings made a move, it would be impossible to save Ao Fenggu, could it be that Emperor Guilai returned to the Martial Academy?"

Huang Qigu shook her head, "He was hit head-on by the Dragon Emperor's Breath, and Emperor Guilai is not in the Martial Academy. ”

"Then why didn't you die?" asked Qu Nima incredulously.

As they spoke, the two of them had already arrived in front of the magnificent palace, "The only ones who can survive the attack of the Dragon Emperor's Breath are the dragon clans. ”

After saying this, Huang Qigu pushed open the thick door and strode into the palace.

"Dragon Clan, unscathed, no, even if it is a Dragon Clan, it will be injured, and it will never be unscathed, unless it ......" Qu Niyan's eyes widened, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared in her eyes, she clenched her hands, "The Dragon Emperor bloodline, the Dragon Slayer, is actually hidden so deeply!"

……

Emperor Wu Mountain, it was night.

At the back door of the martial arts courtyard, at the entrance to the mountain, an old man dressed in black stood with his hands down.

Ao Fenggu came along the narrow mountain road, and after seeing the old man who had been waiting for a long time, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to come so quickly.

The dumb slave handed over a booklet, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, the people you asked the old slave to check, the old slave has found out." ”

Ao Fenggu took the thick booklet, nodded and said, "Hard work." ”

"This is what an old slave should do. The dumb slave said, suddenly coughing, by the moonlight, Ao Fenggu saw the faint blood stains in his hands, frowned, "Are you injured?"

The dumb slave squeezed out a smile, "Your Highness, don't worry, my old bones can still hold up." ”

Ao Fenggu took out an eight-star jade qi condensation dew and handed it over, and without waiting for the old dragon to refuse, he turned around and left.

The eight-star jade qi condensation dew is too precious, there are not many in the entire remnant dragon organization, and those elixirs must be given priority to the young strong and seriously injured, even if he dies, it is impossible to get an eight-star jade qi condensation.

The old dragon held the elixir and bowed deeply.

Ao Fenggu returned to the house and looked through the roster, among the twelve people he wanted to investigate, in addition to the old lady of the Zhang family, two of them were dead, and the remaining nine people, either betrayers of the Dragon Clan, or accomplices of the Phoenix Clan, were all recorded one by one.

These people, who have lived for decades, are also time to pay for their former actions.

He put the roster in a box, hid it under the bed, put on his night clothes, tied his trouser legs tightly with rope, tied his cuffs, and finally tied the sleeping dragon's sword to his back, and finally walked out of the wooden house and closed the door.

Ao Fenggu, dressed in black, came to the edge of the pond.

There is a large array in Wudi Mountain, and the eye of the array is this pond, which connects the earth and the sky, and gathers the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles, so that in early spring, you can also see the lively scene of hundreds of thousands of lotus flowers blooming.

But only the four people who lived in the back mountain knew that this pond was not only the eye of the array, but also a spatial teleportation channel.

From here, you can reach any place in the Kyushu world that has a spatial teleportation array.

Ao Fenggu stretched out his right foot, and just as he was about to fall into the pond, he retracted again.

The woman clasped her hands in front of her chest, leaned half-leaning on the pillars, and looked at him with interest.

Ao Fenggu greeted unnaturally, "Senior sister, haven't slept yet?"

Ling Bo Sakura smiled slightly, "Didn't you sleep too?"

"yes, yes, it's too hot, I can't sleep, come out and hang out. Ao Fenggu said.

"If you're just strolling around, what are you doing in your night clothes, and why do you want to bring a sword?" Ling Bo Sakura walked over slowly, "Who are you going to kill this time?"

Ao Fenggu was silent.

"The dragon clan is almost wiped out, there are too many enemies, have you finished killing them?" asked Ling Bo Sakura.

Ao Fenggu gritted his teeth and said, "Killing one more is one." ”

It seemed that he felt the killing intent emanating from his body, and the crickets, who had been arguing all night, suddenly stopped making noise.

"Killing an old lady Zhang almost cost you a small life, and now you are going to kill again, are you sure you can come back alive?" Ling Boying frowned slightly, "A person's good luck is limited after all, and if you use one point, you will lose one point." ”

Ao Fenggu clenched his fists, "As long as I can take revenge and use up all my good luck, what if I have survived my father's dragon breath, the Phoenix Clan will definitely know my identity, and when they react, I will not have time to find these people." He paused, "I'm running out of time." ”

(End of chapter)