Chapter Ninety-Three: A Thousand Years

"I've heard that the ten-mile peach blossom forest on Orange Island is very beautiful, and we can go and enjoy it first. ”

"Well, it's all up to you. ”

It was a personable young man in Tsing Yi who spoke, and beside him was a girl with a green skirt.

"Be careful, it's not just a beautiful place, it's a great horror. ”

"Yes, I once heard that half of the young Tianjiao who passed through Orange Island had changed their temperament, and they were not as good as before. ”

"We've also heard about this, but fortunately, the sect master had the foresight to let us bring the Zhenzong artifact Kun Wujian. ”

A yellow-clothed boy with a dozen yellow-clothed disciples rushed to Orange Island first, and in the palm of his hand a flattened and round yellow Kun Wujian floated, and a yellow light enveloped them, protecting them in it.

A proud look appeared on the face of the young man in yellow, and he looked at the many Tianjiao who were still on the ship with some contempt.

"It turned out to be the little witch god of the Kunwu Gate, no wonder he was so frizzy. ”

"A bunch of waste wood, there is so much nonsense, and the nagging is endless. A girl in red stepped out of the cabin and flew straight onto the beach, without any precautions at all.

A young man in red who followed closely also jumped onto the beach, and followed the girl in red very indifferently, only when he looked at the girl in red would he show a timid look.

"Who are they? so arrogant that they offended all of us at once. ”

Qingfeng Tang Shenzi was a little angry, although the girl in red looked as beautiful as a fairy, but her words just now were really heartbreaking.

Suddenly, a white-clothed disciple beside him hit him with his shoulder, and Qingfeng Tang Shenzi was about to draw a knife and stab him back, but when he saw the face of the white-clothed young man beside the white-clothed disciple, he was immediately a little overwhelmed, and he pulled out the knife and fell to the ground with a thud.

The young man in white is spotless, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his sword intent is solid, and his whole body is like a natural one, giving people the illusion that he is a sword and a sword is him.

The white clothes were blown by the sea breeze, and the young man stood alone in the heavens and the earth, as if he was the only one in the whole heaven and earth, and his divine sword stood proudly.

The white-clothed disciple said in a low voice, "Let me tell you a little secret, just now you said that the eldest lady of the Yantian Sect, Yan Holy Maiden, who is known as the 'Angry Fire Lotus'. ”

Qingfeng Hall Miko heard that it was the Yan Holy Maiden just now, and his face suddenly became ugly, but then he shook his head and muttered to himself: "For a small role like me, the Yan Holy Maiden shouldn't care about me." ”

He bowed slightly to the white-clothed disciple, then looked at the white-clothed young man, and thought, "Being able to climb the green mountain is also a rare good thing. ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Qingshan Bai. Qingfeng Hall Miko instantly turned into a flattering smile, "I'm Qingfeng Hall Xiao Qingfeng, I don't know what Senior Brother Bai thinks of Orange Island Peach Forest." ”

"No opinion, the peach forest is about to be destroyed. After saying it coldly, this Qingshan Bai Senior Brother flew directly to the beach, followed by the three white-clothed disciples of Qingshan.

Seeing that so many people had already disembarked from the boat, Tianjiao on the boat was also impatient to wait, and then disembarked one after another.

At the bottom of the cabin, two young men and girls dressed in rags and linen clothes stepped out of the cabin.

"Brother, they all got off the boat, what should we do?"

The girl followed behind the boy, a little cowardly and shy, she and her brother smuggled onto the boat, it was not glamorous, and now if it is above board, it is indeed difficult to explain.

"Don't worry, I just got two pieces of clothing, just right. The boy took out two white clothes from a large bag.

The girl was suddenly annoyed and said, "Brother, didn't grandpa say that we are no longer sinners when we leave Amnesty City, and we shouldn't steal anymore." ”

"Yanran, my brother has nothing now, so he can only adopt the next strategy, in the future, when the descendants of the White Emperor take us in, I promise not to steal again. ”

"Then let's pull the hook. Fu Yanran stretched out her little finger, pulled it with her brother, and stamped it with her thumb, "The hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years, no, no, no, a hundred years is too little, it is a thousand years." ”

"Good, good, just a thousand years. ”

After bathing in seawater and changing into white clothes, the brother and sister got off the boat in the middle of the young Tianjiao.

"What's that?"

Everyone looked up in unison, only to see a tornado raging in the peach blossom forest in the sky, and desperate screams came from the peach blossom forest, which was the last struggle of the human-faced peach blossom tree.

"Don't go near the peach blossom forest, these peach blossom trees are weird. I don't know who shouted, and the Holy Maidens of the Divine Son suddenly stopped moving forward.

"It's finally here, we're all Ice God Clansmen. Find a way to untie us, as long as you save us, there will be a good reward afterwards. The eight white-clothed teenagers who were tied together were pale, obviously frightened.

"It turned out to be the senior brothers of the Ice God Clan, I am Xiao Qingfeng of Qingfeng Hall, I will save you. Xiao Qingfeng ran over and pulled the turquoise chain indiscriminately, but the moment his finger touched the chain, his finger dried up directly, as if the blood had been sucked dry all at once.

"I'll break the chain immediately, and the brothers will wait a moment. Xiao Qingfeng didn't realize it, and he was still pulling the chains there, and the chains made a crisp sound, which was very beautiful.

"Son of God, your ...... Fingers, your palms, and your arms, let go and don't touch them again...... It's in chains, it's sucking...... Your flesh and blood. When the Qingfeng Hall disciple behind him saw this scene, he was terrified, and he stammered a little when he spoke, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to approach the Divine Son.

Xiao Qingfeng looked at the junior brother who spoke with some confusion: "What's wrong with my hand, isn't it good to be here?"

Retracting his palm, Xiao Qingfeng looked down, and suddenly his heart was cold, and his hairs stood on end.

He withdrew his hand, but all he got back was a piece of skin, not even a bone.

"What's going on!?Can anyone tell me what's going on?What about my hand, where is my arm?Why don't I feel anything at all, why don't I feel pain. Xiao Qingfeng used his spiritual power to urge the long knife on his waist to slash directly towards the emerald green chain, as for whether it would hurt the Ice God Clan, he couldn't care anymore.

Originally, he went to the battlefield of the gods to train in order to improve his strength, so that he could gain an advantage in the next battle for the hall master, but now, he doesn't even have both hands, how to use a knife, and how can he serve the public.

To put it bluntly, he's a waste now.

The Breeze Knife slashed down, colliding with the turquoise chains, and a string of sparks and a crisp popping sound came out, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, the Breeze Knife snapped into two sections.

The incision is flat and smooth, as if it were born that way.

The Qingfeng knife broke, and Xiao Qingfeng, as the master, directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was even more sluggish.

The two Qingfeng Hall disciples stepped forward and helped Xiao Qingfeng down, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Qingfeng, no matter how bad Xiao Qingfeng was, he was also the god son of Qingfeng Hall, they couldn't let Xiao Qingfeng continue to mess around.

"Interesting, since you are from the Ice God Clan, you should be able to stand up on your own, now we can't save you, but there are strong people in the Gods Realm who can do it, you follow by yourself, don't get too close to us. The white-clothed young man in Qingshan spoke lightly, but there was a touch of other flavor in his tone, which seemed to be war intent!

As he spoke, the young man in white's eyes remained fixed on the turquoise chains.

Above, he felt a strong sword intent.

The young man in white turned around and walked into the peach blossom forest, and the moment he stepped into the peach blossom forest, all the peach blossom trees in the ten miles withered, turned into dead wood, and had no life.

"Huh? What's going on. ”

The first to scream were the eight bound Ice God Clansmen, who fell silent after they finished speaking, their eyes filled with endless panic, they knew the strength of the mother's body.

But again, they have a kind of joy for the rest of their lives.

Thankfully, they survived, and as long as they weren't controlled by the mother plant, they could live like real people.

If the mother plant dies, they will never be detected without the order of the mother plant.

Their offbeat is very eccentric!

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With the exception of Akashima, the other six islands are connected.

Yuan Chen tirelessly ran after the blood-colored lake, and said his own words: "You can't run away, can't you just let me drink it?" ”

On the Yellow Island, the yellow sand is everywhere, the yellow sunlight in the sky is sprinkled, and the hot source dust is sweating profusely.

Only a hundred meters away, there was a pool of blood-colored lake water that tempted Yuanchen forward.

"I'm so thirsty, don't run away from Chilu Lake, let me take a sip, just a sip. The source dust walked forward one foot deep and one foot shallow, and suddenly a gust of yellow sand blew through, blowing the source dust down in the yellow sand.

"I can't run, this body is so weak. ”

Yuan Chen closed his three blood-colored eyes in a dazed manner, and suddenly the Chilu Lake a hundred meters away approached Yuan Chen, who had fallen to the ground, step by step.

As if sensing that Yuanchen really fainted, Chiluo Lake was much bolder, and after a while, he slowly came to the desert under Yuanchen.

Knock Knock Knock......

The corners of Yuanchen's mouth were dry, and he felt that there was water at the corners of his mouth, so he subconsciously started drinking, and as a result, he scared Chiluo Lake into running away.

"Where is this?" Yuan Chen turned over with his head in his hands, facing the sky on his back, "My head hurts, like I was kicked by a donkey." ”