Chapter 404, Dragon Head
The remnant sun is like blood, shrouding the quiet Luoxia Residence, and the four fields are silent, because no one knows that Red Blood is dead, and the blood clan will soon disappear in this world, so the peace at this time is particularly precious.
"You say, Jun Wu has really broken the seal, will he kill me?" Standing in front of the window, looking out the window at the rain falling in the peach forest, Qianzhenyan asked a little sadly.
Without the condensation of red blood's mana, the peach blossoms are falling at a very fast speed, and I am afraid that they will fall cleanly when the night is dark.
Leng Feiyan, who had been healed for a day and a night, had already returned to his normal complexion, but his expression was still a little tired, he walked from the bed to the table, poured a cup of tea for each of them, handed Qian Zhenyan a cup and said, "I don't know, but it's always wrong to be careful, I can't gamble with your life!" ”
Thinking of being on Earth, Feng Junwu ruthlessly handed himself over to the organization, a wry smile appeared on Qian Zhenyan's face, and he took a sip of tea before saying, "Let's go, let's go to Wufu Mountain, I looked back when I left yesterday, it really looks like a dragon head, what do you think?" ”
Leng Feiyan thought about it for a moment and nodded, "It's a bit like, go and try it, it's better than nothing." ”
Suddenly, the communication jade in the storage ring buzzed and vibrate, Leng Feiyan changed color slightly, and hurriedly took it out.
The message from the master made his mood sink suddenly, and he hurriedly opened the jade slip, and heard the anxious voice of his senior brother Lieshu, "Fei Yan, where are you now?" The White Tiger has appeared! ”
"White Tiger Divine Beast?" Leng Feiyan and Qian Zhenyan glanced at each other, and they all changed color.
"Exactly. Master watched the stars last night and found that the White Tiger Star appeared in the east, and it seemed to be coming in the direction of the Central Plains. How's your search for the Blue Dragon? ”
Before, of course, Leng Feiyan had reported his and Qian Zhenyan's plan to his master, so Lie Shu also knew about it.
Hearing this, Leng Feiyan said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, we have just found the dragon's head, and we haven't found the specific location of the dragon's tail yet. And the situation is not very good, the Qinglong Divine Beast seems to have been sealed with an extremely strong seal. I'm afraid it will take time to unravel, so you have to be careful. ”
"Okay, hurry up."
"By the way, we've killed the Red Blood. You can notify the Terrans to kill the Blood Clan. ”
Lie Shu was overjoyed, "Great, we have one less strong opponent after getting rid of the Blood Clan, now the Demon Clan is besieging Qiankun Academy, and the Demon Clan is besieging our Xuantian Sect, which is a confrontation, but I am worried that the appearance of the White Tiger will break this balance, you must hurry up and release the Green Dragon!" ”
"I understand, rest assured." Put away the jade slip. Leng Feiyan's expression was extremely solemn.
"Let's go, let's go to Wufu Mountain." Qian Zhenyan sighed, put down the teacup in his hand and said.
Leng Feiyan nodded. The two walked out of the inn together, without alarming anyone all the way, and took the Nine Lotus straight to Wufu Mountain, which was thousands of miles away.
As for the zombies in Wutong City, I believe that the low-level blood warriors of the Red Blood Clan will gradually be wiped out by the Terrans, and it is no longer a problem, after all, the source is gone.
When the night is dark. Qian Zhenyan hung in the air, carefully observing Wuzhen Mountain for a long time. The mountains are vast and boundless, not like the Broken Dragon Mountain, which is long and narrow, and it does look like a resting dragon head when you look closely.
The two of them still held hands and explored deep underground, and sure enough, after walking more than 5,000 meters, they felt that the air was very oppressive, and the temperature was getting lower and lower, making them shiver with cold.
He continued to walk more than a thousand meters, and his body was covered with a layer of frost, but he could no longer go half a step deeper, so he had to return to the ground.
Qian Zhenyan thought about it, and still followed the method last time, using the aura of heaven and earth as the array, weaving a red net step by step to infiltrate the ground, and then shrouding the entire dragon head in it, so that it was convenient to find the dragon tail and merge it into one.
This process is short to say, but it took 30 days to do, the cold of late autumn is getting cooler and cooler, the sky is getting more and more gloomy, and there is gradually a tendency to snow, and the early winter of the Eastern Wilderness is finally coming.
After weaving the last bit of net, Qian Zhenyan landed tiredly, and breathed for a day under the protection of Leng Feiyan, and then they both returned to Luoxiaju.
When passing through Wutong City, it was found that many human monks were fighting back, more and more zombies were killed, and the entire Immortal City fell into a brutal slaughter.
I casually inquired with someone, only to know that the news of the death of the red blood had spread all over the country, which shocked the spirit of the fleeing human race, and they raised their weapons to fight back, and in just over forty days, half of the blood clan had been killed, and the great immortal cities in the Eastern Wilderness had gradually recovered a lot.
And in the inn where they lived, the proprietress had already fled, after all, the backer was dead, and they could only wait for death if they stayed, and those bodyguards who were distracted had also returned to the camp of the human race, slaughtering zombies everywhere in the city, and it became a one-sided situation for a while.
Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan smiled with relief, did not alarm anyone, and returned to Luoxia Residence.
A defensive formation was laid to hide Luoxiaju, and Qian Zhenyan popped out a lock of immortal qi to relock the blooming Sanzhang Peach Forest.
Looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom, my mood seems to be much better.
The destruction of the blood race is the only victory of the human race since the race war, and it is naturally gratifying.
However, the two of them knew in their hearts that once the news of Red Blood's death spread, the two demon clans would definitely send great powers to the Eastern Wilderness, and it would be impossible for this land to return to the hands of the human race, and they could not stay in Wutong Town to guard it forever, so this short-term victory was not actually worthy of such cheers and celebrations from humans.
Spreading out the map and spreading it on the table, Leng Feiyan glanced at Qian Zhenyan, who had been standing in front of the window worried about Zhong Zhong, and said, "You don't have to worry too much, when we move mountains and seas to help Qinglong return to its place, a single white tiger should be fine." ”
"But you and I know in our hearts that Suzaku is not of use to us." Qian Zhenyan sighed and slowly walked back to the table and sat down.
"There's always a way, at least for now, Xuanwu hasn't shown up, right?"
Speaking of Xuanwu, Qian Zhenyan couldn't help but think of the big turtle she saw in the fairy world that day, and she didn't know if it was Xuanwu, if it was really it, why was it stranded in the immortal city that had been destroyed, and what was the intention?
But she knew that it was useless to think too much, and the top priority was to awaken the green dragon, so she abandoned these thoughts and devoted herself to the study of the map.
"Here, here, here, it could be the dragon's tail," Leng Feiyan pointed to three places after studying for most of the day.
Changping Mountain in the Southern Wilderness, Qinghua Mountain in the Northern Wilderness, and Liwu Mountain in the Western Wilderness all look like a dragon's tail, but they can't be sure which one it is.
Qian Zhenyan frowned and calculated the distance, the three mountain ranges are too far apart, and it will take at least more than a year to go back and forth, but I am afraid that by then, the white tiger has already appeared, and the Great Wilderness will fall into crisis again!
Closing her eyes, she pondered the location and shape of the three mountain ranges, deciding to instinctively determine which one was the dragon's tail. After all, time waits for no one, and they don't have much time.
"There is no mountain!" After judging in her heart, Qian Zhenyan said. (To be continued.) )>