Chapter 258: Mysterious Crystal
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In the Warrior Guild, there is basically a state of overflow of people throughout the day. At this moment, on the top floor of the Warrior Guild, under the dome of the hemisphere, two people were standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the ant-like pedestrians below.
One of the two was dressed in a black robe, loose and bloated, hiding the whole person in black.
The other is dressed in a white dress and a top hat, showing off his slender figure. With a gentlemanly demeanor.
These two people are obviously the leader of the Warrior Guild, White Tiger, and the first killer of the guild, Suzaku.
"It's strong, I'm not an opponent at all." The white-clothed Suzaku spoke, and it was completely a female voice, mature and generous, gentle and beautiful.
"What about the quest to find the hedron?" The black-robed man nodded and asked again.
"A total of one hundred and four pieces have been found in the past ten years, of which 18 pieces are damaged to varying degrees, and it is difficult to find them now." Suzaku replied, and then said in a somewhat nervous voice: "Venerable, shouldn't we go back, if we continue like this, I'm afraid that ......"
"Well, three months, it's about the same time." The black-robed man looked at the sky and said.
"Yes." Suzaku nodded and replied, and continued: "I'll go to recall Xuanwu, but the position of Qinglong?" β
"I have my own way ......"
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The time is already October, and unconsciously ushered in a statutory seven-day holiday. After everyone's vote, we will travel with our family, just to relax.
This time it was really a family, I took Bai Susu, Momo, Wen Ya, Tong Yao four girls, as well as Lin Zhentian and Liu Bo two old people. A group of seven of us boarded the plane in a hurry, and the destination was Qinchuan.
That's right, Brother Feng, how could I relax at such a critical moment, the purpose of coming to Qinchuan this time is to investigate the entrance of the Jianghu realm.
But I still didn't think about how to tell Momo and Bai Susu, Momo was okay to say, and fell out with the family directly. And Bai Susu has too many concerns in the secular world, how can I fool her?
But to be honest, if she really doesn't agree, then I'...... That's embarrassing......
There is another reason to go to Qinchuan this time, that is, Wen Ya's hometown is in Qinchuan, and this time I also accompanied Wen Ya to go home to have a look.
As early as two days ago, Liu Bo had already sent someone to step on the front. We had just gotten off the plane when two cars were waiting at the airport early.
"Xiaoya!" As soon as I walked out of the airport, I found a tall and thin young man running over. The man looked twenty-three or four, with dark skin, and he ran over and smiled at us, and then looked at Wen Ya shyly.
"Brother Dadong, why are you here?" Wen Ya also smiled with a slightly red face, it seems that the two should be very familiar.
"It's Auntie who asked me to pick you up......" Dadong scratched his head and said, the corners of his mouth were pulled by a smile, obviously very happy to see Wen Ya.
Then Wen Ya introduced us to each other, both sides were relatively friendly, this person called Dadong looked extremely honest and honest. After hearing Wen Ya say that we took good care of her, she smiled at us even more.
Out of the airport, Dadong also drove a white van. A group of people divided into two groups, I took Wen Ya Tong Yao to take Dadong's car, and the others followed in the car.
This is Wen Ya's hometown, and since he came, he naturally needed to go to Wen Ya's house to sit.
Wen Ya's home is in a small town called Sandalwood, the town has bridges and water, beautiful scenery, and beautiful scenery everywhere.
After going to Wen Ya's house, I found that her mother and Wen Ya were carved out of the same mold. It's all the same gentle as water, and it's good for everyone.
After having lunch at Wen Ya's house, the few people returned to the hotel in the city.
Next.
It happens to be a sunny day, and the climate in Qinchuan is not cold in this season, and it is not a tourist attraction. There aren't many tourists here.
It's just right, there are too many people everywhere, and there is not much fun to play.
Uncle Liu also specially sent someone to prepare an extended box car, and went back to Sandalwood Town to pick up Wen Ya first, and on the first day, at Tong Yao's suggestion, it turned out to be a playground and a food store for a day.
But I finally came out for a trip, Tong Yao was the youngest, and everyone listened to her, and they were still happier after a day of shopping.
After staying near the city for two days in a row, we finally headed for the wilderness, and this time I specifically inquired about the place where Liu Bo had refined my Heavenly Thunder Body three years ago.
I first set up a barbecue grill on the grass below the mountain with the girls, and after playing with them for a while, I found an excuse to leave.
Last time, I was brought up by Liu Bo and Lin Tianlei in a coma, and when I came up this time, I found that this mountain was also extremely rugged, but with my current light skills, there is no pressure.
"Ding! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! β¦β¦β
Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly felt the sound of a clanging collision in my ears, and I quickly stopped. Carefully identify the place where the sound is ringing.
At this moment, the place where I stood was between a cliff, and below it was an endless sea of forests, and sometimes the wind blew and rolled like a wave.
I leaned against the rock wall, my feet treading on the hollows of the cracks in the rocks. The voice in my ears is still ringing, as if someone is carving a generation.
"Ding...... Bite...... Ding......"
As I searched, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to the source of the sound.
After walking a distance of hundreds of meters between the cliffs, I saw that there was a heavenly stream between the peaks. The heavenly stream is five zhang wide, and it runs through the sky.
Dingββ
Between the mountain streams, an old man with a rope tied around his waist hung down from the top of a high mountain.
I saw that he was holding a hammer and a chisel in his hand, and he was constantly knocking on the cliff, and the small debris kept falling down one by one, and after a few seconds, there was a long sound.
The old man also spotted me, stopped what he was doing, and turned his head silently.
He was dressed in linen and wore a dark yellow wine gourd around his waist. The old man had a snow-white beard and gray hair, but his face was extremely ruddy and full, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, not an old man.
I suddenly felt an inexplicable attraction, and when I looked closely, I found that the place where the old man had hammered down was a milky white spar. There seem to be a lot of spars on this cliff, and some have been chiseled down by the old man, leaving holes one by one.
I was now close to a cliff, and there was a milky white spar next to it, which was only the size of a bean, but I noticed it at a glance......
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