Hu Yifan silently took out a black barbed feather, which was the tribal symbol of the ten major priests of the barbarian tribe and the Wuyu priest.

Moreover, only the close people of the priest of the black priest can have it.

A year ago, the nephew of the priest of Wuyu led people to intercept and kill a caravan of Liang people, seizing their wealth and women, but he did not expect that the caravan turned out to be the famous Zhao family in southern Xinjiang.

There are many strong people in the caravan, and there is even a small moon master hidden, who will kill the interceptor in a single confrontation.

The nephew of the priest of Wuyu was even torn off an arm by the master of the small moon rank with one claw.

At the moment when his life was at stake, Hu Yifan passed by, and he saw the extraordinaryness of the nephew of the priest of Wuxi, and immediately ordered his brother to besiege and kill the caravan of the Liang people.

Except for the little moon master who ran away, the rest of them were all captured.

The nephew of the priest cut off the heads of all the captives one by one with his own hands to vent his anger, even a ten-year-old child.

As a token of gratitude, the nephew of the priest gave Hu Yifan a family badge and told him that he could come to the central government to find him if he had difficulties in the future.

I thought that it would not be useful for a lifetime, but I didn't expect it to be useful one day.

Speaking of Xia Qingchen, they abandoned their horses and walked.

The deeper you go to the south of the building, the denser the woods become, and it is difficult for the demon horse to walk, so you can only walk.

As a result, they have slowed down considerably.

For ten consecutive days, he never narrowed the distance with Hu Yifan, but got farther and farther away, and seeing that he was about to go beyond the scope of hatred and hatred, Xia Qingchen decisively left the team.

"You follow, I'll go first. Xia Qingchen and Qiu Qiu jumped up, jumped on the canopy, and galloped to follow.

Sang Yu gritted his teeth: "Brothers, work harder, don't hold back Lord Xia!"

Half a day later, it was already dark.

Xia Qingchen walked with his sword and finally caught up with Hu Yifan's ship.

But at this time, it was already close to the center.

From a distance, within a radius of 100 miles, dense snow-white tents are lit with bonfires, like brilliant stars reflected on the earth.

In the arches of countless white tents, a towering black altar resembles a man-eating monster in the dark night.

That is the holy place in the south of the building, the place where the barbarian king can stay-the royal court!

The holy flame is in the royal court.

Far away from Wang Ting, a hundred miles away from the suburbs, a fiery mountain, a tongue of fire, erupted from the top of the mountain.

There is no doubt that this is the volcano that Qiu Wanjin is talking about.

Fortunately, Hu Yifan's ship led the way, and without Qiu Wanjin leading the way, he also found this place.

However, now is not the time to care about volcanoes.

Its eyes were sharp, and a pair of cyan wings behind it quickly came to the sky above Hu Yifan's boat.

At this moment, Hu Yifan was standing at the bow of the ship excitedly, looking at the glory of the hundreds of miles of lights on the shore, looking forward to it.

You'll be able to meet the people of the Priest of the Dark Priest right away!

"Brothers, we are going to take root in the central periphery from now on. Looking at the bustling center, Hu Yifan regained confidence.

In such a prosperous place, as long as he is given the opportunity, he will definitely be able to lead the brothers to gain a firm foothold.

However, before his brothers could respond, a cold voice echoed above their heads: "Then, you also need to enjoy your lives." ”

Hu Yifan looked up and saw a handsome young man with a raw face, his negative hand suspended in the air, looking down at them coldly.

He frowned: "Your Excellency?"

The person in front of him was very unfamiliar, and he confirmed that he had never seen it.

"Who did the person who captured me and asked me who I was?" Xia Qingchen condensed a faint golden black light between his palms, reflecting his face coldly.

What the?

Hu Yifan gasped, he didn't get rid of Xia Qingchen?

What made him feel even more incredible was that as the god of war in the cool realm, he dared to break into the hinterland of the south of the building alone?

"You, you are Xia Qingchen?" Hu Yifan said coldly, the famous Xia Qingchen was in front of him, how could he not be afraid?

Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Zhang Lianxing, where is it?"

The gold and black power of his palms jumped more and more densely, like a volcanic eruption.

Hu Yifan took a step back, and just as he was in a dilemma, dozens of agile birds rushed out of the center, each of which stood a mighty and tall beast-skin barbarian.

"Dare to take off near the center, do you want to die?" It turned out that they were patrol soldiers, and when they saw two flying people approaching the center sharply, they came to ask.

When he found out that Xia Qingchen was from the Cool Realm, he was even more murderous: "The people of the Cool Realm, dare to run to the center of the southern border of our building?

The southern border of Lou is extremely xenophobic, the border is fine, and the tribes on the border are willing to trade with Liangjing and earn a lot of money.

But the central government is extremely disgusted with cool people.

Hu Yifan saw the opportunity to be saved, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and kill him, he is the god of war in the cool realm, Xia Qingchen!!"

After saying that, he jumped into the river first.

Xia Qingchen's eyes flashed, and he fanned the flying air nirvana weapon to chase after him, but those patrolling barbarians also shot out angrily: "It doesn't matter who he is, take it down!"

They didn't quite believe that the person in front of them was Xia Qingchen.

That Xia God of War, even if he was a bold man, didn't dare to approach the center of the southern realm of Lou, right?

A group of birds immediately blocked Xia Qingchen's way, and took out their weapons one after another, killing fiercely, Xia Qingchen shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"

His palms slapped to the left and right, and the two gold and black palm prints swept across the birds and barbarians on both sides, turning them to ashes.

In an instant, a group of barbarian patrol soldiers were all killed.

But because of their obstruction, when Xia Qingchen rushed to the water, there was no trace of Hu Yifan, only a group of trembling traitorous wolf thieves on the boat remained.

He had the heart to arrest them all back and interrogate them one by one, maybe some of them knew Zhang Lianxing's whereabouts.

It's just that there is obviously no chance.

He unleashed the evil Buddha's desire, instantly destroyed a group of patrols, and completely alarmed the central garrison army, and countless birds holding torches galloped over, densely packed with thousands of them.

No matter how strong Xia Qingchen is, it is difficult to fight against an unknown enemy of a thousand people.

He glanced at the water and leaped into the sky, but before leaving, he used all his strength to cast a trick of evil Buddha desire, and a powerful pillar of light bombarded the ship, shattering it on the spot.

The crew members were all killed on the spot, and none of them survived.

They have been doing evil for many years, only killing their own compatriots in the cool realm, and it is too cheap for them to die like this!

After completing the blow, Xia Qingchen quickly left before the patrol team arrived.

A few hours later, he joined up with the forces that had been caught up with the enemy.

"Stop, don't go any further. "The central patrol team has all come out to search, and it is very dangerous to go there.

Xia Qingchen sat on a stone with a calm expression.