"Even if you don't die now, another one in the Imperial City will soon come to your door. ”

was about to die, Qin Hongru did not show great attachment to the world, and said calmly and hoarsely:

"Being able to merge my life with Xuelan at the last moment is also my greatest long-cherished wish. ”

Qin Hongru's gaze was completely on the hanging coffin, and his cloudy old eyes revealed infatuation, fanaticism, and sadness...... Countless complex emotions make the face hideous and crazy.

"Hao'er, be silent, he's dead. ”

Qin Menglan looked at it for a while and found that Qin Hongru's divine soul power had been absorbed, leaving only the remnants of his vital body to maintain his nirvana posture.

"When you were young, he took good care of you, although a lot of things happened later, let's bow to him. ”

With a mournful expression, Qin Hao bowed deeply in the direction of Qin Hongru, and before he raised his head, he saw footsteps coming from behind him.

"Bow to the dead, what a breath, and lose the same face as mine. ”

The owner of the voice was not arrogant, he was a handsome and immature young man, with the same face and figure as Qin Hao, holding Linglong covered in blood in his arms, and walked over slowly.

Linglong's clothes were broken, blood dripped down her feet and neck, and her delicate little face shrank into a ball of pain, like a gossamer.

In addition to a graceful and luxurious dragon robe, the most different thing between the young man and Qin Hao is the eyes, which are the unruly eyes of the young man, full of provocation and mania and extremely calm.

With a solemn brow and a locked gaze at himself in front of him like looking in a mirror, Qin Hao asked in a deep voice: "What did you do to her!"

"What did I do to her? Hmph, you did what happened to her!" the boy said in a cold tone. "If I'm one step too late, Linglong will be swallowed alive by those two monsters. ”

Qin Hao's heart thumped, Linglong was injured at this time, and if it was more serious, it would be fatal, he thought that it was another self, but he didn't expect to be injured by two heavenly and human ancient beasts.

"How is it possible! Her body is the incarnation of the purest divine beasts Qinglong and White Tiger, and she shouldn't fail. Qin Hao's expression was stunned, and his tone was slurking.

"Although the intelligence of those two beasts has declined, their strength has not changed at all, even if I want to defeat them, I will have to pay a price, let alone exquisite. ”

He turned, revealing a hideous crack in the back of his back that stretched from the back of his neck to his hip bone, through which he could see the bones that were slowly healing, and it would not be so easy for the immortal body to recover.

Qin Hao was shocked, and then looked at Linglong, who was lying on the side unconscious, and suddenly cold sweat rolled down his forehead, he swallowed his saliva, and his face was gloomy and he stopped talking.

During the negotiation between the two sides, Qin Menglan did not speak, her face was gloomy, and she paid attention to the hanging coffin above her head with a slanted light from the corner of her eyes.

Qin Hongru's body with residual spiritual power still mechanically maintained the transmission of life essence, and the fluctuations of spiritual power became more and more unstable.

After fighting with the ancient beast Qinglong White Tiger, Qin Hao's clone had a fatal wound on his back, although it was impossible to defeat it, but there should still be a chance to escape by surprise.

The passage to Penglai can only be passed by Xue Lan, who was once a mountain god, Qin Menglan and Qin Hao together, just enough to make up Xue Lan's pseudo-bloodline, and no one else in the world can pass.

Suddenly, the narrow cavern lit up with a dazzling black light, emanating from the inside of the coffin, spreading into a circular vortex, swallowing all the light, trying to suck the human pupils in.

It's now! Qin Menglan tugged on Qin Hao's shoulders and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!" Qin Hao instantly realized, the two of them turned into streamers, burning the essence of their whole bodies and rushing into the vortex.

The interval is only a few tens of feet, and it should not be reacted to. But the other Qin Hao pulled out a heavy sword from his back, without infusing spiritual power, and just threw it at the vortex so flatly.

Like a drunken person, the heavy sword paused leisurely, and slammed forward, the space was crumpled and stacked together, and it was pierced in an instant, and it reappeared, and it had entered the dark and deep space...... When the figure rushed into the teleportation zone, Qin Hao felt relaxed, but his heart shrank, he looked down, his eyes were pitch black, and his palm touched down, touching the sword body that was constantly drilling in.

The body is getting cold, the meaning is peeling off, and it feels so familiar...... However, with the power of a sword, the other Qin Hao fell to the ground, the wound on his back cracked, and his face turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Linglong, who was lying flat on the ground, regained consciousness, but couldn't move his body, his eyes skimmed to Qin Hao, who was lying to the side, and asked, "Why are you helping him?"

"He's useless, but he's a part of me. Tearing the messy yellow robe and wrapping it around the crack in his back, Qin Hao said with difficulty, "Since you want to come out so much, let him go......"

…… I don't know how long it has been, but when I felt my body sink and hit the hard object with the fragrance of flowers and plants, Qin Hao was vaguely conscious.

Qin Hao subconsciously groped to the side, and when he touched the warm and delicate body, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't get separated from Sister Xiaolan." ”

Immediately, Qin Hao seemed to think of something, and touched his chest again, and there was no hole pierced by the heavy sword as he imagined, but still a complete and strong chest.

In a drowsy state, he was put into a swaying carriage, and after walking around for an unknown amount of time, Qin Hao felt that he was lying on the bed, and he put a spoonful of bitter medicine in his mouth, and he couldn't help coughing violently twice, Qin Hao finally opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a bearded young man, with a sturdy figure, wearing simple animal skin **** bronze muscles, if it weren't for the immaturity between his eyebrows, this big man would look like an uncle.

"Little brother, you're awake. Scratching his unkempt hair, his beard and smiling sincerely.

Narrow and washer, shabby bedding with oil stains, Qin Hao has a habit of cleanliness, he couldn't help but stand up, and asked anxiously, "Have you seen the girl next to me?"

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a petite girl leaning against the door, and said timidly, "Dad, the young lady is awake." ”

Just as Qin Menglan walked into the house, she waited to take a closer look at Qin Hao to make sure that she was okay, so she slightly leaned over to her beard and luggage, "Thank you for rescuing the two of us." ”

"Nothing. The bearded voice was loud, and he said with a smile: "I just saw you two lying in the grove in front of the mountain, and I brought it back by the way." ”

Feeling the rich Hongmeng aura around him, Qin Hao knew that he should arrive at the Penglai Realm, but he didn't want humans to live on the fairy island.

Although it was inhumane, in order not to reveal his identity, Qin Hao used his divine sense to analyze part of the memory of the beard and understand the general situation about Penglai Wonderland.

Penglai is not the legendary fairy island of the Nether, but a relatively peaceful and stable high-level interface that is also ruled by the human emperor.

The island is not large, with a total of about 10,000 people. The Human Emperor Fuxi and the Virgin Nuwa are the supreme rulers, and they are ruled by the human emperor bloodline bred by Fuxi and Nuwa.

Penglai Island, however, has a strict hierarchy. Human beings are divided into royal families, royal blood, commoners, and border people.

The human emperor is the most precious, with a strong cultivation potential, forming a huge Penglai ruling network, with the imperial blood participating in grassroots rule and the common people doing business.

The most inconspicuous frontier people are also known as exiles, ancestors of criminal exiles and other most despicable races.

The border people could not enter the holy city for the rest of their lives, and could only garrison the edge of the weak water river to resist the heavenly and human ancient beasts that invaded the islands far away from the weak water river from time to time.

Penglai is surrounded by the weak water river, and there are countless heavenly and ancient beasts flowing in the isolated islands or water in the river, and those who come ashore from time to time are the objects that the border people are responsible for clearing.

The border people generally don't know how to practice, and defeating the powerful ancient beasts requires the cooperation of the "son of the divine relic".

I don't know what happened, there are no celestials in Penglai, only the descendants who have intermarried with celestials in ancient times have reproduced and mutated human beings with celestial blood.

This group of people is called the sons of the gods, which is broken down from the word "people who have been forsaken by the gods".

The son of the divine relics cannot cultivate, but he is born with a fixed realm. For example, the little girl named Bearded Dad is the son of a divine relic at the peak of condensation.

The people of the lower realm have great respect for the heavenly beings, but the Penglai realm regards the heavenly beings as a flood of beasts, and the blood of the heavenly beings is regarded as the blood of sin, and there are many families who strangle or quietly throw away the newborn because they are the children of the gods.

But the survival ability of the sons of the divine relics is extremely strong, and the number is huge, and the human emperor Fuxi is sympathetic, and the sons of the divine relics are uniformly compiled and trained, forming an organization called "weapons".

The Human Emperor organization specializes in capturing the children of wandering or newborn gods, and cultivating them into "weapons" for the border people to use to jointly resist the invasion of ancient beasts.

Although the distribution was somewhat unfair, there was never a war. In the eyes of the beard and others, Fuxi is virtuous and noble, Nuwa's mother is the world, and she is fanatically believed by tens of thousands of people.

As for the fire of the human race's luck, it is stored in the center of the altar in the holy city, guarded by the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, and will not fade for ten thousand years.

Unfortunately, when Qin Hao came to Penglai through the time and space gate, he landed on the edge of a weak water river called Panhuan Town.

There are more than 50 families in Panguan Town, with a beard named Lei Hua, who is responsible for guarding the border people of this town.

...... "Dad, the meal is ready." ”

After the soft and sweet voice, the little girl brought a gruel full of crockpots, four large porcelain bowls that were slightly broken, and a plate of pickles.

Lei Hua doted on the girl's head, and said to Qin Hao in a loud voice: "Two, we border people usually eat these, if you don't dislike it, just eat some." ”

The voice interrupted Qin Hao's memory snooping, not wanting to reveal his identity, Qin Hao gave Qin Menglan a look, and the two sat down to eat quietly.

Halfway through the meal, Lei Hua suddenly said worriedly, "I forgot to ask, how did the two of you faint on the hillside? If I hadn't found out, it would have been terrible to meet the ancient beast." ”

Before Qin Hao could speak, Qin Menglan took the lead and explained with a gentle smile: "We are the border people who were exiled from the Holy City, we fled here, and we were attacked by ancient beasts on the road, so we fled in a panic and fell down the mountain, thanks to your rescue." ”

"No wonder. ”

Lei Hua sighed and sighed: "Seeing that you are not dressed like ordinary people, it turned out that you fled here, and it is really not easy to escape from the mouth of the ancient beast......"

The border people have no identity in Penglai, and the lies made up by Qin Menglan are in line with reality. Facing the enthusiastic Lei Hua, Qin Hao could only smile and remain silent.

"But don't worry, the border people should help each other. If you don't have a place for the time being, it's better to live in my house, and with my thunder light to eat, you won't be hungry. ”