157.Chapter 157: Elder Qingyang
Although the cluster of arrows shot by Shana was flicked away by Tang Que's finger, the violent power in the arrow, through the induction of Tang Que's golden spirit finger, made Tang Que's heart shock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hey, little friars from the south, stay!"
Tang Que had just gotten rid of the arrow of the wolf riding woman Shana, when a contemptuous voice sounded. The barbarian man known as the Eagle Eagle had already stood in front of Tang Que at some point.
The goshawk sitting down by the barbarian man screamed strangely, his eyes stared at Tang Que, it was a third-order demon beast.
Tang Que said: "This senior, why did he stop him, but he didn't offend you below." ”
The eagle smiled contemptuously and said, "Little friar, you'd better come with me obediently." If I am forced to do it, it will not look good if I am left with missing arms and legs. ”
Tang Que thought about it in his heart, and released Jin'er, Ice and Fire Extreme Spirit, and all the spirit weapons by himself. Shana and Muta did not arrive with all their might, and there was some hope of escaping from the eagle.
But a powerful divine thought appeared, firmly locking on himself, making him completely cut off this thought.
"Little friend from the south, please stay!" An old man's voice sounded from Tang Que's divine sense, this divine thought was so strong that it was actually no less than the Taishang Elder he had seen in the valley behind the Yunyang Sect. The person who came here was obviously an old monster at the level of Yuan Ying.
Tang Que turned his head and saw an extremely old man, holding a staff of horned demon beast skull in the wind and snow. Covered in a thick cloak of animal skins, his thin body was tightly wrapped in it.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and the layers of folds were like countless annual rings, which filled the old man with the vicissitudes of life.
Shana, the Eagle Eagle, and the somewhat stupid Giant Wooden Tower all saluted the old man respectfully, saying, "Elder Qingyang! ”
The old man, known as Elder Qingyang, nodded, squinted at Tang Que and said, "Welcome Xiaoyou, to the land of the extreme north." It's just coming and going in a hurry, and it's not the hospitality of the old and decaying Northland people. ”
Tang Que smiled bitterly in his heart, wanting to get out of the hands of this Yuanying-level old monster safely, he was completely unsure. Therefore, Tang Que had no choice but to say: "Nanguo Xiaoxiu has seen Elder Qingyang. ”
Elder Qingyang stretched out his hand and released a huge demon beast like a sheep, flew on its back, and beckoned to Tang Que, "Let's go." ”
Tang Que saw that this huge sheep-like demon beast exuded a more powerful aura than a third-order demon beast, and it was obviously a fourth- or fifth-order demon beast similar to a Jiedan monk.
Tang Que sighed secretly, and sat cross-legged beside the old man.
The huge sheep-like demon beast, with four hooves like the wind, flew away in one direction of the extreme north with Elder Qingyang and Tang Que. Eagle Eagle and Shana chased closely behind on their monsters, while the giant wooden tower strode forward, carrying a snowflake as it ran.
Along the way, the old man Elder Qingyang didn't speak, if it weren't for the power of his powerful divine sense and the control of powerful demon beasts, this Elder Qingyang would look like an ordinary old man.
Tang Que didn't know what would happen next, but judging from the old man's actions of not killing himself, there was still a glimmer of life in this trip.
Just in Tang Que's thoughts, the huge demon beast like a sheep took Elder Qingyang and Tang Que to an extremely steep valley surrounded by mountains on all sides.
Tang Que found it far away on the outside of the valley, and there were barbarian cultivators hiding around, presumably a vigilant person. They saw that Elder Qingyang's sheep demon beast did not appear.
When the sheep demon beast came to the entrance of the valley, Elder Qingyang waved his hands, and a faint ripple ripple appeared out of thin air, and the Mianyang demon beast took Elder Qingyang and Tang Que into the ripples.
Soon after, Eagle Eagle, Shana and the others also rushed back to the valley.
The valley was not as desolate as Tang Que imagined. Tang Que saw that the ice and snow in the valley here were melting, and there was actually a trace of early spring. And the valley was clustered in the east, and a pile of tents and cooking smoke rose everywhere in the valley, telling Tang Que that this was a barbarian settlement.
In the valley, there were men and women, old and young. During the comings and goings, it was a busy scene. And a few barbarian children looked at Tang Que with wide eyes and curiosity looking at Tang Que, who was dressed very differently from them.
Tang Que and Elder Qingyang got off the back of the sheep demon beast. A crowd of children gathered around them.
Elder Qingyang touched the heads of the children gathered at his feet, and said, "Let's all go play." ”
This kind of living atmosphere is far away from Tang Que, but there is a wordless warmth, Tang Que took a deep breath.
Elder Qingyang led Tang Que into a tent that looked relatively wide, but the inside of the tent was very simple, with a few desks, and the fur of the demon beast was spread as a cushion next to it.
"Little friend from the south, sit down!" Elder Qingyang beckoned Tang Que to sit down. He looked like an old man and groped for Tang Que to find a cup, but he didn't find a teapot.
At this time, Shana lifted the tent and walked in.
Elder Qingyang seemed to know who was coming in, so he didn't look at her, so he said, "Pour some milk tea from our northern land for Xiaoyou." As he spoke, he looked for a table and sat down.
Shana found the teapot, her big eyes full of beauty and wildness, glanced at Tang Que fiercely, and slowly poured him a cup of milky white tea.
Tang Que nodded to her, and Shana ignored it. She took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Elder Qingyang, and finally said, "Ah Gong, why did you bring him back?" The monks in the south are not a good man. ”
Elder Qingyang smiled and said, "What do you know? Come, little friend, try our milk tea from the Northland. After raising the teacup and signaling to Tang Que slightly, he took a sip of it, as if it had an endless aftertaste.
Elder Qingyang waved his hand and let Shana out.
Shana was very displeased, and picked up the tent and walked out.
Tang Que picked up the cup and took a sip, feeling a faint fishy taste, which turned into a warm smell after entering the mouth. This milk tea is rough with a thick sweetness.
Tang Que hesitated for a moment and said, "The elder is here with me, I don't know if there is anything I can do for you?" ”
Elder Qingyang looked at Tang Que, his eyes flashed, and then he returned to his turbid color and said: "The Ice and Snow Temple has reappeared in the Northland, God bless my clan, at this time of peril, the Ice Spirit Holy Ancestor has returned to the Northland." Xiaoyou must have come out of the Ice and Snow Temple not long ago, right? Hehe, the temple herald must find the little friend. ”
Tang Que smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he escaped from the frozen castle, and he still couldn't run out of the palm of the emperor's exquisite hand. Maybe it wasn't Huangfu Linglong anymore, but some Ice Spirit Holy Ancestor in the mouth of this Qingyang Elder.
Tang Que said: "Thank you for telling the elders, but I don't know what the elders are going to do." ”
Elder Qingyang shook his head and said, "The Ice Spirit Holy Ancestor will arrive at the land of his clan in a few days, and he will have his own holy judgment at that time. Please also ask the little friends to do their own things during their stay in the tribe. ”