Water is the spirit of all things, and at the same time has the function of hiding the breath of people, in order to reach the hundred countries safely, the poor Ling hid at the bottom of the merchant ship. The transport ship had seven floors, the bottom one was completely submerged in the sea, and the lights on the ceiling were crumbling, emitting a dim light, dim and unspeakable.

Poor Ling sat in it, leaning against a barrel, feeling that things were a little tricky.

This kind of large merchant ship has a large load, but the speed is slow, although it has been set off for ten days, it is estimated that it will take the same time to reach the Eastern Realm, and its terminal is Yan Kingdom. After the trade route of the Duan Clan Trading House was closed, different merchant ships could only go to the Eastern Regions to buy goods, and that convenient road had been strictly guarded, even the world** could not intervene.

This is what worries Qian Ling, when he arrives in Yan Kingdom, it should be almost November, and Yan Country is still some distance away from the Hundred Republic of China, even if he can fly now, it will take at least a week, or a month. During this time, there is a good chance that the sun and the shadow will spot him.

He had to meet Xing Zeyuan and them, and for that, he had to be extra careful. Completely suppressing the strength in his body, Qian Ling put the map in his hand on the wooden barrel on the side, and then got up and stretched his waist, hoping that he would be safe all the way.

Poor Ling has no thought about his future, even now, challenging the sun candle and the shadow of the sun are jokes. He only hoped that he could stay with everyone for a while longer, and it was best to wait until the time of gathering in a year and a half, at least he would have to avenge Mo before he could die.

However, what about Xing Zeyuan and Youyou?

They are lonely in this world, and he really wants to be with them all the time, but it's a pity!

Distraught at the thought of this, Qian Ling sat on the wooden ladder, just as the crew opened the door on the ground, ready to come down to get something.

"You...... Who are you?"

Qian Ling is not Xing Zeyuan, if it is the latter, he will definitely hide now, but he doesn't want to hide, he raised his head and looked at the crew, and said lazily:

"Fuck off, don't bother me. ”

The cold eyes with murderous aura made the crew run away, and after a while, hundreds of people gathered together.

The captain who took the lead spoke in a very hard tone, he pointed his knife at Qian Ling, and said angrily:

"Get your ID card out, you unscrupulous stowaway. ”

Qian Ling climbed the wooden ladder and crushed the blade with his bare hands in front of everyone. The crumbs fell to the ground and scattered like the hearts of many people. Qian Ling's tone was cold, and he said:

"One last time, don't bother me, or you'll all die!"

Poor Ling's tone didn't seem like a joke, and he walked down the wooden ladder to the last floor, closing the door casually.

"Captain ......"

The crew members were stunned, and one of them proposed:

"Regiment Commander, we're going to the South China Sea soon, why don't you report the case to the world's ** army?"

The captain left with the men and then vetoed.

"You really don't think it's a big deal, this person is not simple, what if he takes revenge on us? I see from his eyes that he is powerful, if we don't provoke him, he shouldn't offend us, so be it, no one should tell the matter. ”

The crew scratched their heads, then agreed.

Hey, these damn stowaways, they don't even have a drink now.

The lamp dragged the shadow of the map for a long time, and Poor Ling put together several barrels and lay down on them to sleep. I don't know how long he slept, but when he woke up, two hostile breaths with danger appeared.

The appearance of the aura made Qian Ling a little abrupt, he didn't expect them to come so soon. But think about it, Beichen Xihe said that Sun Candle and Taiyin Youying would not hunt him down for three years, and now it has been more than half a year, and it may not be as difficult to find himself as Qian Ling thought! Maybe they have been watching themselves all the time.

Poor Ling folded the map and put it in his trouser pocket, and he walked up to the sixth floor, where the people were having dinner.

The captain looked at Qian Ling with some fear, doesn't this guy need to eat? he hasn't come out for a week, or does he hide food by himself.

Hundreds of people were stunned for a moment, and asked indifferently:

"Where?"

"Nanhai! The day after tomorrow, you will be able to reach Yan Kingdom. ”

"Get the boat out of the way. ”

After saying that, Qian Ling walked up the stairs and walked to the deck.

The captain and crew of the merchant ship followed behind and went to the deck to see a strange scene. Half of the clear sky covered with twilight clouds was hot, tumbling with clouds of fire and steaming, and the other half was as cool as the night, and the clouds were overcast.

The sky was divided, the calm sea was reflected in two colors, and standing at the front of the deck, the poor Ling looked up, his lazy eyes not restless, but accustomed to it.

"What is this?"

The captain had never seen such strange weather in decades of running boats, and when he asked himself, he replied:

"Don't worry too much, let's go!"

Poor Ling raised his sturdy arms, and when he swung freely, he fanned out enough wind to take him into the air, and his arms turned into sandy black wings, allowing him to fly high into the air from the deck.

A flash of body left a black diagonal line in the air, and Qian Ling stood in the two-colored sky, and said in a cold tone:

"Change places!"

The two-colored sky in the sky condensed in a swirl shape, and then turned into two people, who headed in the direction of the island, and Poor Ling followed. Instantly, the sky began to clear and shone on the deck of the huge merchant ship.

The captain looked at the sky with an unbelievable gaze, and the man just now ...... Can fly?

"Captain...... That was just now?"

"I don't know. ”

I have lived in the world for many years, and I have never seen such a strange scene, nor have I ever seen such a strange person. The captain only remembered what Qian Ling had said before, and asked the crew to speed up the ship. Anyway, as long as he doesn't get involved with himself, he doesn't want to sink into the sea and not see the sun.

On a small island of white sand, the three of them stood in a triangle, and the two people in front of them swept vigilantly, as if they were smiling bitterly, but also helpless.

"Ziyun, Eluo, Qu'a, and Yu Yuan, each of the two clans sent two people to come, and this time they chose to come together?"

There was a man and a woman in front of Qian Ling, the man was thin, his cheeks were fleshless, and he was wearing a gray feather robe, which looked a little feminine. The woman is just the opposite, she is like fire, wearing a red bandeau top, swaying her battle skirt, and her long hair is tied up, looking dry and heroic. She was extremely enthusiastic and full of vitality, and the pair of eyes under her long eyelashes were like fluttering flames.

"My name is Stygian Horn, she is Lianshi, our purpose is the same as the previous four, we don't need to explain too much!"

After the man finished speaking, Lian Shi said with a fighting spirit:

"Let's start quickly, I can't wait to know your strength, since you can survive from Yu Yuan's hands!"

Yu Yuan was defeated by Xing Zeyuan, and that time it was Xing Zeyuan who desperately saved himself.

Qi Ling retreated, the strength of both of them was in the early stage of the Eighth Order, and this strength was only one line weaker than Yu Yuan, who had fought in Wuxian Country at the beginning.

"Why didn't Yu Yuan come?"

It will take some time for Qianling to start preparing.

"He has never missed, but he is planted on you, for this he recognizes you and doesn't want to make another move, but we are different, I think your strength is just like that, last time it was just your luck, this time you are alone, how to break through the encirclement of the two of us?"

Twelve of the Sun-Lit. races were born to represent strength, and the elders of the clan gave them names in words from ancient frescoes. They are: Qu'a, Zengquan, Sangye, Yuzhong, Kunwu, Bird, Beigu, Nuji, Yuanyu, Lianshi, Beiquan, and Yuyuan.

Among these twelve people, Yu Yuan was the strongest, and Lian Shi ranked third!

Lian Shi is very strong, has the ability to incinerate all things, and with the same level of Underworld, there is almost no possibility for Qian Ling to escape. In the three years since he stopped chasing and killing Qian Ling, Lian Shi has become an elder-level person like Yu Yuan, and the same is true for the Underworld!

"Let me show you the results of my cultivation in the past year and a half!"

With his left leg in front of him, his body makes a lunge forward. The muscular calves look slim under the thin black trousers, but the next moment, it will burst out with the force to kick the steel out.

The color of Qian Ling's pupils began to change, the cold qi was concentrated in his left eye, and the hot air came out of his right eye, and his legs were cold and cold, and the dual forces were used together.

"It's daylight, can you use the power of the Shadow Shadow?"

Stygian Horn was a little surprised, even he couldn't release the temperature of ice during the day, but Qian Ling did. It's daylight, and it's not the home of the gloomy and gloomy world.

Seeing his stunned expression, Qian Ling was quite satisfied, when he was at the bottom of the Yuan Chu Realm, the ninth-order strength of the Creation Turtle said that it would take a year to help him fully master the power of the Sun Candle and the Taiyin Shadow, he did teach, and so did Qian Ling, although he learned for a year and a half to fully learn, but it was not too late.

The sun shines on the white sand beach at your feet, and the blue sea forms a beautiful oil painting.

"I have fully grasped the power of Chaos, and in the face of Chaos, day and night are small existences, because I am day and night. I can use two powers at the same time, and I am no longer restrained like you, so even if I am only a seventh-order strength, I may not be able to defeat you!"

Lian Shi laughed, a pair of fiery eyes released a red-gold light, and she said disdainfully:

"Do you think the seventh order can be compared to the eighth order?"

Hadeshorn noticed a problem that Lian Shi hadn't noticed, Qian Ling was already a seventh-order strength, and his strength had improved so quickly. The lifespan of divine beasts is several times that of humans, and because they are born with a strong strength base, they can only be improved after an interval of more than ten years, which is a common thing, but Qian Ling seems to have broken the routine!

"Yes!"

Qi Ling's body rushed forward, his arms turning into sandy black wings in the wind, the wings were instigated, and the power of chaos devoured everything. A kick was kicked at Lianshi, whose slender white arm was blocked in front of his chest, and he didn't move the slightest, just the hair on his temples fluttered back wildly.

The flame on the right foot sneered and burned, and the flame illuminated by the sun candle was no more than an ordinary flame, and it could burn all physical objects, but the stone itself was a blazing golden crow, how could it be threatened by the flames?

With hot lines on her body, she grinned and said to Qian Ling:

"It doesn't seem to be as good as you can boast. ”

The horns fell from the sky, and the soles of their feet stepped on the chest of the poor Ling, but they were pulled into the swampy viscous power by the chaotic force on it.

"Hmph"

Poor Ling's wings swung to spin his body, and when Lian Shi retreated, he attacked the Stygian Horn with all his might.

"You can't stand up until night!"

The flames on the soles of the feet were like fiery dragons, and when they fell from the top of their heads, they completely swallowed the horns, and the islands cracked, and the surrounding sea water boiled and evaporated in the heat.

Lian Shi hurriedly stepped forward, the combat power of the Underworld Horn during the day is average, and the strength will drop from the eighth order to the sixth order, if he is seriously injured, he will not be able to fully recover at night, which will be a disadvantage for her, because she will be like the Underworld Horn at night. The two clans sent people at the same time to make this time foolproof, and if they fail again, I am afraid that the clan will be guilty.

The golden-red wings behind her spread, Lianshi's body spread out the sound of curtain curtains in the air, and she kicked away from the poor Ling beside the Stygian Horn, who flipped in the air, and the black chaotic power gradually spread.

"Are you alright?"

In just one second, Qian Ling injured the Stygian Horn.

"It's okay, let's go fight!"

"Hmm!"

Inciting the wings behind him, the sun star in the sky continued to expand, appearing behind Lianshi. The golden-red molten slurry flowed, rendering her figure extremely majestic, and Lianshi's face was full of blazing sun slurry. Her right hand is spread out, and a chick is slowly growing.

"Golden Wuyang Day!"

The chick spreads its wings, and a ray of light from the sunstar dwelling merges into its body, causing it to expand in an instant, turning it into a hundred-meter-tall golden red giant bird.

"Phew-"