Chapter 472: Tang Yunhoof?

Jian Feng held the water drunk Yunxian Ye and refused to let go, "My lord, spare the villain's life, this ice wheel Jiang River can't go." ”

Wang Hao laughed, "Why can't you go? Isn't it just a place where life is cut off, and the soul can't be reborn?"

Jian Feng's eyes widened, "My lord, do you know that you still dare to go?"

"It's because I know it's such a place, so I want to go. Thinking of all the abnormalities of the little merman, Wang Hao sighed in his heart, no matter how dangerous this Binglun River is, he must go.

Jian Feng had a bitter face, "My lord, there is a saying in our flooded Chu Desert Country that 'Binglun Jianghe, the living can't come back, the dead don't dare to go in again, for fear of dying and dying again', it is impossible for the dead to die again, but this sentence also reflects from the side, the living people in the Binglunjiang River can't go, and the dead can't please the place, if you start to learn that the adults are going to go there, give me ten guts, and I will never dare to lead the way for the adults." ”

Wang Haoqian glanced at Jian Feng, "Now that you are on the way, take me to the edge without you going in." ”

Jian Feng seemed to be relieved when he heard this, but he was worried, "Could it be that the adults went because they knew, and they deliberately went to seek death?"

Wang Hao faintly said, "I'm so dignified, what are you going to do to find death?"

"That adult knows why he is gone, not looking for death, is he still going to visit the mountains and rivers?"

"I went to the Binglunjiang River to find an answer. Wang Hao's mind was full of thoughts, but in the end, he froze at that moment, and said with some sadness, "I'll go find one, maybe I can find the answer of an old man." ”

Jian Feng saw that Wang Hao insisted on going, so it was not good to say anything more.

Wang Hao looked at Jian Feng with a look of fear of death, and threw a bag of spirit stones to him, "You don't need to follow me in, take me to the edge of the Binglunjiang River, and you will leave by yourself." ”

Jian Feng received the bag of spirit stones, and immediately smiled, but he was still a little worried, afraid that Wang Hao would rebel and let himself go, but he would pressure himself to go in at that time.

"Let's talk about it first, I have never entered the Binglunjiang River, even if you press me in after you arrive, there will only be one more person who doesn't know the way, and there will be one more corpse. ”

Wang Hao looked at Jian Feng with a scared look, smiled slightly, and ignored it.

After walking for a long time, I finally saw the legendary Binglunjiang River from a distance, only to see a wide and long river, like a desert, and like a whole canopy, quietly tiled on the land in front of me, the breeze blew, and there was not even a trace of ripples, how strange it looked.

And this river water is not the clear color that you usually see, but it is as black as ink, more like the yellow spring water in the underworld, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

I don't know how deep this river is, but I can see that the coverage of this river is far beyond the sight.

"My lord, this Binglun Jiang River occupies almost half of the place in the Flooded Chu Desert Country, it is a land with no vitality, if the Flooded Chu Desert Country did not have this Ice Wheel River, it should have been a kingdom standing at the top of this world, but with this Binglunjiang River, which has no vitality at all and covers an extremely large area, it can only be temporarily on a par with a few second-grade kingdoms, which is really a loss. ”

Wang Hao turned his head sideways and asked, "They are all second-grade kingdoms, and they are also divided into strengths?"

Jian Feng said confidently, "This is nature, we are flooding the Chu Desert Country, the Zhenguo spirit beast, but the legendary Rui Beast Qilin, the rest of the second-grade kingdom, the highest Zhenguo spirit beast is only a few varieties of excellent blood, how can it be compared with the legendary Qilin?"

Really.

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's face: Presumably, the base camp of the Emperor Huang Qilin is in this flooded Chu Desert Country.

But now I am not in a hurry to find him, because there are more important things to do.

Wang Hao descended to a hundred and ten meters above the ground, "Now you can go down." ”

The mountain movers floated in the air, and since then, this seal has not helped him much.

Wang Hao kept his promise, he didn't bother to care about the origin of this Jian Feng or something else, even if this Jian Feng had another purpose, but he had his own things to be busy with and couldn't help him.

Sure enough, Jian Feng saw that Wang Hao really kept his promise, but he put himself down when he could see the place of the Ice Wheel River from afar, and added a few different emotions to his heart.

Just as he was about to come down, he looked at Wang Hao again and again, as if there was something unspeakable.

Wang Hao turned his back to Jian Feng and waved his hand, "You go, I don't care about your interests, no matter what your original purpose was, since it didn't actually hurt me, I will let you go, it's just your own private matter, just find a way to solve it yourself, I can't provide you with any help." ”

Jian Feng was stunned, "Do you know my identity?"

Wang Hao slowly turned around, "I know everything about Mixin, and I gritted my teeth when I mentioned the past, it seems that I still have hatred for this Taoist Lord of all countries, the body of the Taoist Lord, how honorable, how can you be able to put your beak in a mere mountain realm? This shows that you have an old enmity with the Taoist Master." ”

"But you have a grudge against the Dao Lord, and you are still alive and well, you have cultivated to such a place, and your talent is not high, even after tens of thousands of years, you still have an unquenchable hatred for the Dao Lord, you are one of the descendants of the four first-class kingdoms that were destroyed in the past, right?"

Jian Feng was stunned for a long time, unable to react.

It seems that his mouth is a little dry, "I have only been in contact with you for half a day, and you are actually"

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and was not very interested, "Half an hour is enough, I don't care about your background, but your cultivation talent is here, but your words are still full of hatred for the Dao Master, I think it is the heart of revenge has not retreated, I advise you to dispel the idea as soon as possible, no."

Sooner or later you will die on your own stupidity. ”

Jian Feng tightly pinched Wang Hao's spiritual stone bag, "Such a big revenge, how can you not revenge?"

Wang Hao smiled, "Since you insist on this, I can't persuade you how, it's just that you want to hit me with your idea, let me get close to the Dao Master, and wait for the opportunity to find an opportunity to start, I'm afraid this wish will not be achieved." ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hao flew towards the Binglun River, Jian Feng pinched the bag at a loss, and wanted to shout to stop Wang Hao, but found that he didn't have any chips at all to make Wang Hao listen to him.

Some of them opened the bag of the spirit stone in frustration, only to find that it was all ground-level primary spirit stones, and there were many ground-level high-level spirit stones.

Wang Hao, who was far away, smiled faintly: It seems that this Qianfeng day is very difficult, and he actually started a business of robbing houses in the border town of the flooded Chu Desert Country, if the kingdom of Yipin is not destroyed, he should be extremely noble today, but he can only rely on this talent that is not high or low, and he is struggling to survive here, which is desolate, but it is also the fault of his ancestors.

Thinking about it, his hatred for that Dao Lord was the vain killing intent that he had been deprived of his glory and wealth. Wang Hao didn't know how his parents escaped the catastrophe of the past, but out of humanitarianism, Wang Hao saw that he still helped him, and he only hoped that this Jian Feng would know his way back and not kill himself.

What's more, Wang Hao always felt that this Daoist of all nations seemed to have seen it, and he didn't want anything to happen to him in the dark, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was really nosy with a mouse: Why is the major of the Dao of All Nations so high, how can he be a Ququ ant who can put his beak?

Approaching the Binglunjiang River, Wang Hao didn't know how to investigate, and was about to observe the terrain before making plans, but found that there seemed to be a person lying next to the big tree in front of him, who was in rags, and there were countless wine gourds scattered around him, snoring like thunder, as if he was drunk?

Wang Hao wondered: The danger of this Binglunjiang River does not need to be said, how can there be such a person who is not afraid of death and come to the edge of the Binglunjiang River to drink? Could it be that it is not possible to have a unique appreciation taste and a unique aesthetic taste for this land where there is no life?

Wang Hao didn't want to speculate more, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the rest of the irrelevant people, and was about to take a detour, when suddenly the drunken man started talking nonsense.

"Damn, Sun Lieyuan, the queen is so good to you, you actually betrayed her, you are really a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, I won't let you go!"

Wang Hao's steps forward, because he heard this sentence in his ears, had already retracted it before he could lift it out, and hurriedly walked to the drunkard's side, but seeing that the drunkard was wearing a cloak, Wang Hao brushed away the hair covering his face and gasped.

Tang Yunho, it's really you!