"As soon as the ancient beast came out, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the mountain peaks of the hidden secret realm instantly collapsed and exploded. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info even if it was a petrified egg, it released such a powerful aura as soon as it came out, and the monsters and beasts in the Weishan Mountain Range were induced to riot and form a beast tide. That kind of ancient beast is obviously not something that a cultivator like me can fight for, and the ensuing melee will definitely be extremely tragic. Qinchen and I broke out of the mountain at the moment when the mountain crumbled, and when we found you, we fled quickly. ”

Huangfu's intercession slowly subsided his excitement, and his narration gradually came to an end, but Luo Qinchen, a girl in pale golden palace clothes sitting on the bow of the boat, spoke coldly, and her voice was cold and noble:

"The Qingxu Realm Tianming Realm powerhouses in various places will immediately participate in the competition, what about the petrification of fish eggs, but whenever there is a little possibility, those powerhouses will hatch it, no matter how big the price is."

Feng Qiao glanced at her in surprise.

Huang Fu asked thoughtfully, knocked on the side of the boat, and frowned: "By the way, Qinchen, how are your followers now?" Later, the scuffle was too chaotic, and I was plotted by Morey's grandson again, and after the birth of the yoko's fish eggs, it caused a beast tide, and you and I took our lives and fled, what should the others do? ”

Luo Qinchen said coldly: "I asked Uncle Shi to take Zhang Yang and Zero Snow to evacuate back to Jinghu Lake first, and they should not have encountered the beast tide." ”

"That's great." Huangfu nodded in inquiry, looked at Feng Qiao again, and said, "Xiao Qiao, I want to breathe and heal my injuries, and Qinchen is responsible for controlling the flying boat, so you should also rest first." ”

"Okay." Feng Qiao paused, and then said, "Don't you know how to heal?" The kind of white light that shines on the hot white light of the flowing wind can heal the wound quickly. ”

Huangfu asked a little stupidly: "Your trick 'Liehua Baimang' is very common?" It's great to be able to get that kind of thing, and you can pick and choose? Besides, the healing technique is one of the rarest. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and went to breathe, Feng Qiao shrugged, and suddenly remembered that he had grabbed the storage bag of the obscene old man before encountering the beast tide, and hurriedly took it out.

Sure enough, he was a person who made a living by robbery, and the old man was only in the beginning of Kaiyang, and he actually had a storage weapon. The old man is dead, and his aura connection on it is naturally broken, this storage bag is not as good as the space bracer given to Feng Qiao by the young man stall owner, she is just infused with aura, and she can easily scan and collect objects without recognizing the master's spiritual sense.

The storage bag was full of Yuan Jing, and in addition to some personal belongings, there were also a lot of spirit grasses and elixir demon pills in it, all of which were piled up on the side in jade boxes and jade bottles.

Things were stacked in a very messy way, Feng Qiao frowned, and suddenly saw a specially cleared open space next to him, and a piece of black paste was solemnly placed in the middle. Her curiosity sparked, and her spiritual sense swept out.

It was a strange shard of metal, bronzed, palm-sized, and sharp-edged. The flat surface is carved with dense arc lines, and there are vaguely complex patterns, which look like a kind of text, but it is more complex and simple than the ancient seal.

Feng Qiao carefully held the fragment, carefully looked at the strange pattern on it, the more she looked at it, the more blurry and drowsy it became, she was taken aback, but her whole body suddenly became soft and uncontrollable, her thoughts gradually became hazy, and her spiritual sense was violently pulled by something, straight into the fragment, her body was weak, and she fell into the small flying boat, as if she was asleep.

Luo Qinchen inadvertently turned his head, and saw Feng Qiao leaning on the side of the boat sleeping soundly, and turned his head away disapprovingly, just as she was too tired and needed to rest. When she first saw this little girl on the rock cliff a few days ago, she was just an ordinary mortal girl, and even if she survived from the mouth of the wild wolf, it was estimated that she would soon die in the mouth of other demon beasts.

She thought that it would be important for Huangfu to ask about the person who insisted on rushing to save in such a crisis situation, but she never thought that it would be this little girl.

But what does that have to do with her?

Luo Qinchen took one last look at the Emperor Fu who closed his eyes and breathed to intercede, and calmed down to control the flying boat to go to Cold Cloud City with all his might.

In the other half, Feng Qiao closed her eyes tightly, but her consciousness fell into fragments, and she came to the endless darkness in a groggy state.

"Boom-"

A thunderstorm almost sounded in Feng Qiao's ears, she opened her eyes suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the deep dark night, dark clouds rolling, lightning shuttling through the sky like a silver snake, and like a void gap torn by the night. The wind howled, and the raindrops the size of beans formed a line and poured down in the wind. The waves rolled over the sea, and the storm swept up the overwhelming waves.

Where is this? Wasn't she still interceding with Huangfu just now, and the two of them were on the way back to Cold Cloud City together?

Feng Qiao just wanted to get up from the ground, but when he moved, he realized that he was floating in mid-air out of thin air! The storm whipped mercilessly, she subconsciously wanted to reach out to block it, but the rain passed through her body strangely and did not touch her at all, as if it was just passing through the air!

Feng Qiao's heart suddenly froze.

Boom Boom

Thunder and lightning came at the same time, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were as bright as day, and among the layers of dark clouds, the sky was illuminated thousands of miles high.

Feng Qiao suddenly sighed strangely, and when the thunder flashed, she saw two figures illuminated in the clouds in the distance. As soon as her mind moved, her body instantly became light and weak, and she flew straight in that direction.

What's going on?! Feng Qiao was stunned in her heart, barely maintaining her composure, she had already appeared next to the two of them in the blink of an eye, but the two of them didn't see her at all, and looked at each other silently. Feng Qiao raised his hand, but his hand passed through the body of one of them as if it were passing through air.

"This is, Vision?"

Feng Qiao muttered in disbelief, then raised his eyes to look at the two people who were both wearing wide cloaks, and reached out to touch them again uneasily, but his hand still passed through their bodies, as if it was only touching air.

How could I come to such a fantasy world for no reason?! Feng Qiao was puzzled, frowning and thinking desperately, she and Huangfu interceded and the two of them would meet in Hanyun City, she looked through the storage bag of the old man she killed on the boat, she took out a strange fragment, and then-

She passed out and woke up right here!

It's that piece of shard!

Feng Qiao had a guess in his heart, his heart was at ease, and he focused his attention on the two people in front of him, the first one was wrapped in a rough white linen cloak, and the big hood firmly enveloped his head, he floated lightly in the air, ethereal and ethereal, unrecognizable in the gloomy dark clouds.

"Miaoyan Palace is deep in the East China Sea, it is difficult for foreign enemies to invade, and there is a strong man like you in charge. I give this child to you, hoping that for the sake of the hundreds of thousands of years of friendship between our clans, you can shelter him until adulthood. ”

The man in the white linen cloak spoke suddenly, his voice extremely hoarse and rough, as sharp as a saw, and hoarse as sanding paper, which was not at all the sound that human vocal cords could make, and it was harsh and unpleasant.