The ice velvet mandarin duck flew higher and higher, penetrating several clouds, but looking up, the peak of the Heavenly God was still straight into the sky, and the peak could not be seen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info sea of clouds is vast, and the red sun seems to have reached below them.

Nangong Yi was quite worried in his heart, could it be that Qu Fengyang had already fallen? Otherwise, how could the group of thunderbolts who were chasing and pecking yesterday be so leisurely bathing in the rain pool today?

Chanyue Lingnu seemed to guess his thoughts, and said lightly: "Don't worry." If you fall, you will definitely be floated by the rain, and you will never be able to sink down. Nangong Yi was at ease.

But they flew upwards for a long time, but they still did not reach the peak, and they never saw the wind flying. The sun is getting hotter and hotter, and Nangong Yi is sweating all over, and Chanyue Lingnu is ice muscles and jade bones, cool and sweatless. But if you go up further, I am afraid that I will really be sunburned by the strong sun, and the ice velvet mandarin seems to be quite afraid of strong heat, and its speed gradually slows down.

At that moment, the two of them thought about it for a while, and decided to circle down and look for it carefully. With the power of the wind, even if you don't sleep until yesterday, you will never be able to reach such a high place. Only to search down again.

In the clear chirping of the ice velvet mandarin, it slowly turned downwards and flew and continued to circle and walk. This time, the Chanyue Spirit Girl closed her eyes and ran the wind and cloud tricks, searching for heat and spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of zhang with her mental power. Except for Nangong Yiqiang's true qi and mental power on his side, there was still no gain.

After a while, the two of them and a crane had reached a distance of dozens of feet from the ground. Everyone on the shore was disappointed to see that there were still only two people. The nine thunderbolts stood side by side on the treetops, looking up at the two of them, screaming and crying with joy, quite gloating.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and the huge Optimus Peak shook violently, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, the thunderbolt screamed and flapped its wings, circling and flying.

The flying sand and stone particles on the cliff wall, the dust and soil chips are stirred and rolled, covering the sky and the sun. Nangong Yi and Chanyue Lingnu were also taken aback, and the ice velvet mandarin duck spread its wings and glided rapidly, flying out from between the jagged flying rocks.

The surface of the lake in the rain pond was suddenly turbulent, and the lake on the east side of the peak of the Heavenly God Peak suddenly erupted into the sky, and a figure shot towards the sky like an arrow off the string. In the monstrous waves, thunder and lightning roared, hovering one after another, accelerating instantly, forming a straight line and flying towards the man.

The man suddenly somersaulted in the air and landed steadily on the cliff.

Nangong Yi exclaimed, and the heroes on the land also exclaimed. The sun shone on the man's face, his eyebrows were heroic, and his fighting spirit was high. His clothes were torn and his muscles were tangled, as if he had grown a lot overnight. Carrying a long green knife, more than six feet long, rusty.

The song roared to the sky, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, shaking everyone's ears. Nangong Yi was surprised, surprised and happy, although Qu Fengyang was brave, but the true qi in his body was far less strong than him, but judging from the long howl of Shicai, it seemed that the true qi was extremely abundant. What happened in the intermittent period?

Yesterday, Qu Fengyang fell from the cave of the Burning Rock and slammed into something and fainted. After a while, I woke up, my head was splitting, and it was pitch black in front of me.

After a while, he gradually adjusted to the darkness, and looked around, and a dozen palm-sized rays of light slanted in. Through this faint pillar of light, he gradually saw his surroundings clearly. It is surrounded by a huge grotto that is about 30 zhang longitudinal and horizontal, and there are many cracks and broken holes on the walls of the cave on all sides, and the sunlight shines into the hole.

Looking up, the top of the hollow reaches more than ten zhang high, the top is small and the bottom is large, like a lotus root. Falling from such a high place, if it weren't for the steel and copper bones that he had practiced since he was a child, he was afraid that he would have returned to the west long ago.

There is a black hole more than a foot wide five zhang in front of it, and it is thought that it will continue to lead downward. The wind is blowing around for a long time, and it is impossible to jump out of the mountain. Although there are many cracks in the four walls, they must not be squeezed out.

And this Heavenly God Peak is hard and easy to steel, and with his current true qi, it is difficult to reach the sky if he wants to open up that crack. The only way to do this is to keep going down and see if there is a way out. No matter how lucky you are, you can only gamble on it.

Qu Fengyang got up and walked cautiously towards the black hole. Black holes are bottomless. Qu Fengyang touched his body, and the fire fold of the innocent fire had long since fallen to where he had fallen, gritted his teeth, and groped his feet to touch it.

The walls of the black hole were rough, uneven, and there were many places to stand, and the windswept slowly climbed down the edge wall. Streams of cold wind blew up from below, invading the cold all over the body. If there is wind below, there will be an exit, and the spirit will be greatly lifted, step by step to climb the edge.

After climbing down like this for more than an hour, the skin of the ten fingers broke and the blood flowed, and the heart ached. The knees and ankles are sore, soft and numb, which is quite unbearable.

Qu Fengyang has been fighting and climbing since he came to this Hongwu Prison Cliff, although his divine power is amazing and his endurance is excellent, he can't help but feel tired. But he was extremely strong-willed, constantly spurring himself, gritting his teeth and continuing to descend in this dark and unpredictable grotto.

Suddenly, a faint light slanted in from the left side, and he looked down by the light, and there seemed to be another lotus-shaped grotto below. The grotto was much smaller than the one above, and the light was far less bright than the former.

There was a sudden flash of light in the grotto, and when I looked at the light, there was a black and swarthy thing inserted into the cave wall on the left side, and the shape was very strange.

Qu Fengyang stepped forward and looked at it through the glimmer. It was more than two feet long, and the remaining half was inserted in the cave wall, like a long knife, curved and curved, with blades on both sides. However, the handle is long and narrow, and there is no gauntlet. The tentacles were cold, and the knock was sonorous, as if it was made by Qing. The wind strokes on the knife surface, rust and barge, and the groove lines are vertical and horizontal, intertwined into a dragon pattern.

The faint light that shone obliquely from the cave wall shone on the green knife, and it lit up with a dazzling ghostly light.

Qu Fengyang wanted to pull out the green knife to take a look, but he tried several times but didn't move. Qu Feng Yang Su boasted of his divine power, and when he was competitive, he turned his back to the green knife, his hands were over the top, and he happened to hold the handle of the knife backwards.

Chapter 38 Xuanfeng Tian respects life

Suddenly, with a loud buzz, he drew his knife, lost his center of gravity, and stumbled forward and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the grotto was full of light, and a golden light burst up, flying around him, and the bronze long knife in his hand also flew out of his hand, spinning rapidly in mid-air. A burst of wild laughter rang in his ears, mixed with the sound of blades breaking through the air and flowing gas, and almost knocked him unconscious.

The laughter was endless, and the song was so shocked that he fell, and turned his head to look around in surprise, only to see that the golden light was rapidly circling, and suddenly condensed into a golden shining Yuan Baby, carefully distinguished, the golden Yuan Ying actually had eyebrows, eyes and facial features. The laughter seemed to come from the golden glittering "mouth" of the primordial baby.

Qu Fengyang jumped up and shouted: "What kind of monster, dare to pretend to be a ghost here!"

The golden Yuan Ying still laughed wildly, and only after a while did he say: "Old man, I was originally a ghost, how can I pretend to be a ghost! Boy, who are you?"

Qu Fengyang said proudly: "The young master will not change his name, he will not change his surname, and Qu Fengyang, the son of Qu Fu of Wuhuan City!"

The golden Yuan Ying muttered, "Wuhuan City Qufu, who is that?"

Qu Fu's name is Zhen Yuanyang, Qu Fengyang has great respect for his father, and when he heard this, he was furious and sneered: "Even Qu Fu doesn't know, you monster is too bad." ”

The golden Yuan Ying laughed, and suddenly said, "Qu Fu, is it the descendant of Qu Zongyang?"

Qu Zongyang is the Yuan Liang of the Xuanfeng Empire seven hundred years ago, and it is the ancestor of Qu Fengyang.

Qu Fengyang was slightly surprised: "How does this monster know the name of the ancestor?"

At the moment, he shouted: "Monster, how can you call the name of the ancestor of the Qu family casually?"

The golden Yuan Ying smiled and said, "What if he calls him by his name, if he sees me, he has to kneel down and kowtow!"

Qu Fengyang heard him insult his ancestors, and he was furious, shouting: "The monster is looking for death!" wanted to draw the knife, but the scimitar on his waist had already been lost and he didn't know where to go, so he didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly rushed forward and slapped it with both palms.

The golden Yuan Ying laughed loudly, turned around, and when he came behind Qu Fengyang, he said, "Good boy, it's really the boy of the Qu family." Hehe, I didn't expect that I had waited for 700 years, and I would wait for the descendants of Qu Zongyang, which really has its own providence. ”

Qu Fengyang heard him praise the Qu family, his anger suddenly disappeared by half, and he turned around and said coldly: "Monster, since you know the Qu family's man, you don't kneel and kowtow to surrender." ”

The golden Yuan Ying laughed and said, "Boy, you are very similar to me back then. Good, good, good, providential, and it is not in vain that I have been in this bed bug bone for 700 years. ”

Qu Fengyang heard him say that he was talking about 700 years at every turn, and he felt quite strange, and suddenly thought of a person who had been rumored for a long time, and his heart was shocked.

Seeing that his face changed, the golden Yuan Ying smiled and said, "Boy, do you know where the old man is holy now?"

Qu Fengyang was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything disrespectful.

The golden glittering Yuan Infant landed one meter in front of Qu Fengyang, and shouted at the green knife that was spinning: "Fixed!"

The green knife fell straight down and was embedded in the bottom of the cave. The ball of light said hesitantly, "Boy, do you know what this Heavenly God Peak is made of?"

Qu Feng said: "The rumor of Yuan Yang is that it was materialized by the fall of the Heavenly Pillar nine hundred years ago. At the moment, he didn't know the identity of this golden glittering Yuan Baby, but his answer no longer had the previous disrespectful tone.

The golden Yuan Ying let out a "huh" and suddenly laughed wildly, and said, "Ridiculous and ridiculous! This bed bug corpse has actually been transformed by the fall of the pillar of heaven? Haha, this is really a horn on the head of a donkey, what a strange thing! This bed bug was killed by me, and it can even turn into a pillar of heaven and fall, it's strange!"

Qu Fengyang's heart was shocked, and listening to the meaning of his words, it was Shen Bihong, who claimed to be the Xuanfeng Heavenly Venerable of the Xuanfeng Empire seven hundred years ago.

At the moment, he said loudly: "Although Qu Fengyang is no longer a man of the Xuanfeng Empire, but Xuanfeng Tianzun is a god admired by thousands of people, you keep saying that you are Xuanfeng Tianzun, do you have any evidence?"

The golden Yuan Ying smiled and said, "When did the Qu family cease to be a member of the Xuanfeng Empire? Could it be that there have been such great changes in the past seven hundred years? Hehe, you are actually the son of the Qu family, why don't you even know the eight great divine soldiers of the Xuanfeng Empire?"

The long green knife suddenly flew up in response to the sound and landed peacefully in Qu Fengyang's hand. Qu Fengyang looked down, and a faint golden light suddenly flashed on the face of the knife, which was actually the word "dragon slaying".

Qu Feng was shocked, and the green knife almost fell off the ground. This green knife is really the dragon slaying knife of the head of the eight divine weapons of the Xuanfeng Empire! The dragon slaying knife, also known as the "Heavenly Blade", is an ancient artifact, made of steel refined from the remaining goddess stones of the Hongmeng Goddess Fengtian. The knife is windy, rich in spiritual power, and assists in the use of Xuanfeng Empire's Xuangong spells, which can slay dragons and open the sky to kill all things, so it is called the Dragon Slayer Knife or the Heavenly Blade.

The dragon slaying knife has always been the imperial weapon of the Xuanfeng Tianzun in the past dynasties of the Xuanfeng Empire, and the knife is like the Xuanfeng Tianzun in person. Since Shen Bihong fought the eight evil fears in Qionghai seven hundred years ago, and materialized on the top of the Heavenly God Peak, this dragon slaying knife has disappeared.

The next two generations of Xuanfeng Tianzun were replaced by the green knife made by Ou Yezi, the first craftsman of Yuanyang, as the imperial weapon of the Xuanfeng Empire. However, although the green knife is of excellent material and exquisite workmanship, it is also a good artifact, compared to the dragon slaying knife, it is too far away after all.

The Xuanfeng Empire has been looking for the whereabouts of the Dragon Slayer Knife for seven hundred years, but it has never been successful, but he didn't expect to be in the grotto of this Heavenly God Peak.

The golden Yuan Ying smiled and said: "Yuan Yang Supreme, the sword slays the dragon, orders the Xuanfeng, don't dare to disobey." Boy, seeing the Dragon Slayer Knife is like seeing Xuanfeng Tianzun, why don't you visit the lonely family?"

Qu Fengyang hugged his fists and said: "Juniors Qu Fengyang see Shen seniors." But the composer has been since thirty years ago. is no longer affiliated with the Xuanfeng Empire, so he can no longer pray, and he asks his predecessors to forgive his sins. ”

The ball of light said, "Is the Qu family really out of the Xuanfeng Empire? In that case, you should be excused. ”

Qu Fengyang heard him say this, and he was overjoyed, and he had a good impression of this Xuanfeng Tianzun seven hundred years ago.

Qu Fengyang said: "According to legend in Yuan Yangzhong, the predecessors materialized the traces of matter on the Qingtian God Peak, but I didn't expect to be able to meet in person, Qu Fengyang is really lucky." ”

He saw that this Xuanfeng Tianzun respected the Qu family, and his words suddenly became very respectful.

The golden infant Shen Bihong said: "Hehe, this is fate, there is nothing fortunate and unlucky." It's not true to say that I materialized on Optimus Peak and didn't know where to go, but to say that the bones of this bed bug were formed by the fall of the Heavenly Pillar is really nonsense. This Heavenly God Peak is actually the evil terror of Qionghai's golden scales. ”

Qu Fengyang was very curious, and said, "Is it the golden-scaled terror of the first of the eight evil fears of Qionghai seven hundred years ago?"

Shen Bihong said: "Who else could it be besides him? When I passed through Qionghai, I saw that these eight terrorists were raging in the wind and waves, and in just one hour, more than 300 fishing boats were overturned, and thousands of people from the surrounding fishing countries were affected. ”