Volume 2 The Famous Boy Chapter 11 Six Feet of White Hair

A round of scorching sun was rising, and the golden light was spread on Qiuyue Island, shining warmly on Xiao Jiansheng and Shenjian Yu brother and sister.

Climbed over two mountains of ten thousand people in one night, at this time the three of them walked on a piece of gravel, the largest gravel is no more than the size of a fist, the smallest has turned into dust, many of the gravel can still see the traces of burning, even after countless years, these traces still have not faded.

Battered, lifeless, reverie, heart-wrenching.

These sixteen words are the best way to describe this land.

Obviously, there was an ancient war here, there were no people within a radius of hundreds of miles, only countless temples and temples of all sizes, most of them have been buried by rubble, some are exposed in the rubble, and some simply only have a ruin left, which may have been completely asleep underground, collapsed pillars and broken carved boulders can be seen everywhere, and the tall trunk that has become rotten wood can still be seen in the rubble, and the mottled sword marks on the trunk are still there, the three of them move forward silently, it seems that every step is full of thoughts。

Xiao Jiansheng reproduced the majesty of this place in his mind as he walked, and after thinking about it for a long time, a picture suddenly jumped out of his mind, as if there were countless cultivators and predecessors galloping on this land, they were either flying in the sky or moving forward with extremely fast movements, I don't know how long it took, a huge pitch-black crack suddenly cracked in the void, and there was chaos in the crack, like a sleeping giant suddenly opened its eyes.

Cracks appeared, strong winds blow, trees burst in the sky, and sand and rocks flew on the earth, as if they were going to destroy the heavens and the earth. Countless boulders roared towards the cultivators, and the cultivators swung their sharp weapons to move forward in the roaring chaos.

The sound of heavy breathing came from the cultivators, and their steps suddenly became heavy, and each step was as difficult as carrying a mountain.

But none of them stopped, their eyes becoming more and more determined.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng heard a different kind of footsteps, very heavy, very slow, he suddenly saw the back of the person, still very young, still tall, holding a wine gourd in his hand, drinking while walking, with a faint wine trail hanging on the corner of his mouth, at this moment, a woman with six feet of white hair stepped on a colorful giant phoenix and came to her, and a strangely shaped spear in her hand shot straight out, piercing the huge eye.

Whether it was Ning Tieshoe or a white-haired woman, this scene was too real, Xiao Jiansheng's face showed a weak struggle, he really wanted to see the fate of these two seniors, but he couldn't bear it.

When the time for a stick of incense came, there was a long sigh between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a sword slashed in front of him, wrapped in the world-destroying sword qi and the devastating sword intent, and the giant sword slashed towards the white-haired woman at the front of the charge.

The white-haired woman stepped on the colorful wind and suddenly accelerated, and in her rapid moment, the silver-like white hair was suddenly swept by the wind, and the white hair floated up, revealing a side face as white as snow, however, the white-haired woman finally left Xiao Jiansheng's sight, Xiao Jiansheng subconsciously frowned, and his heart seemed to be pricked.

Xiao Jiansheng looked at the direction of the white-haired woman's departure, and felt a hint of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After a few breaths, a pitch-black spear of dozens of feet pierced through the temple like a small mountain, splashing countless rubble, and the power of the spear was still undiminished and headed straight for the cultivator.

There was an indescribable supreme aura on the spear, killing a bloody path in the group of cultivators, and the spearhead of the spear carried those grim-faced cultivators with blood straight to Xiao Jiansheng, the air in front of him was burning, making a miserable sound of flames tearing and screaming, a thousand zhang away in the blink of an eye, Xiao Jiansheng subconsciously wanted to swing the sword to block, but at this moment his arm could not be raised at all, the dragon blunt sword in his hand was heavy, seeing that his surroundings had become a sea of fire, Xiao Jiansheng's forehead oozed sweat, the sweat was dried in an instant, and the scorching temperature made his blood boil。

The spear was already in front of him, and Xiao Jiansheng suddenly burst out with an innate force, exhaled a long breath, and suddenly stretched out his arm to grab the spear in his hand.

At this moment, the Divine Arrow Ning bared his teeth and groaned and completely pulled Xiao Jiansheng back to reality from that grand scene.

He looked at the arm in his hand a little confused, looked up along the arm, and saw a woman's face with infinite anger.

Xiao Jiansheng woke up suddenly, quickly let go of Shen Jianning's arm, and said with some regret: "It would be nice if I could see it more clearly, but it's a pity." ”

Shen Jian Yu smiled: "Did you dream of a heavenly immortal?"

Xiao Jiansheng nodded, not denying it, but he felt that it was not a dream, it was much more real than a dream.

Shen Jianning shook his arm vigorously, and his anger did not subside, and he said coldly: "Seeing the color, you hurt this girl, do you know?"

Xiao Jiansheng chuckled and nodded, "You also shattered my dream, let's settle it." ”

Shen Jianning glared at Xiao Jiansheng with colorful eyes, and said unhappily: "If it wasn't for this girl's action just now, you might have fallen into the devil." ”

At this moment, Shen Jian Yu coughed heavily and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated, Brother Xiao feels this way, it is likely to be related to the luck you are carrying." ”

It seems that this can only be explained.

Along the way, Xiao Jiansheng was relatively silent, his mind was still occupied by the scene just now, he thought of Ning Tieshoe when he was young, and sighed that the real age of this old guy may be longer than that Wang Ba, he thought of the white-haired woman, and the whole person was completely trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Especially the side face of the white-haired woman, which is seven points similar to the woman in the burial mountain and river map, Xiao Jiansheng had a whim, and wanted to take a look at the original of the burial mountain and river map, but the burial mountain and river map was originally hidden in the palace of Longyan City, unless he had the ability of Ning Ties, he could steal the tomb mountain and river scroll.

At this moment, the air flow above the sky fluctuated abnormally, and it seemed that someone was coming. Sure enough, in the distant sky, there were five Edgeworth figures approaching them, and these five people also noticed the three people walking in the rubble, so when they approached Xiao Jiansheng and the others, the five of them all slowed down the speed of the Edgeworth and lowered their height.

Among the five people, there was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray cloth robe, carrying a musical instrument like a piano behind his back, squinting at the three of them at this time, Xiao Jiansheng could feel a strong telekinesis trying to penetrate his body, in his opinion, this behavior was extremely rude, but he did not fight back with the same telekinesis, just glanced at the other five people, and pressed the hat down.

Although this kind of thing is made of thoughts, it seems to be vast and wonderful, but in fact, there are many profits and losses, it is very simple, thinking too much will cause headaches and dizziness, this is the general manifestation of mental power loss, the reason why Xiao Jiansheng did not do that, firstly, his telekinesis has other uses, and secondly, he does not believe that this person can see much information from him.

It seems that Divine Arrow Feather has also been treated like this, and he looks a little displeased, but he still endures it and doesn't make a sound.

There is an unwritten rule in walking the rivers and lakes, that is, you can't easily test the other party's roots, unless there is a possibility of doing it, otherwise it will be regarded as rude, or even a provocative behavior.

Xiao Jiansheng and Shen Jianyu continued to step on the gravel, but Shen Jianning seemed to be a little impatient, this girl has a straightforward temperament and likes to do things with her temperament, Shen Jianning coldly replied to the middle-aged man, and said in a cold voice: "May I ask which sect and sect this uncle comes from, which temple and which view, don't you understand the rules of the rivers and lakes when you are old?"

The middle-aged man chuckled, and before the few people next to him could speak angrily, he said to the three people below: "Misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding, this girl, I'm afraid you have misinterpreted my good intentions." ”

Shen Jianning sneered: "If you have any good intentions, you might as well say it directly, why bother going around." ”

The middle-aged man continued to smile and said: "A few people may not know, the shrine is opened once every 100 people, and each time it is opened, these 100 people will be voluntarily divided into five groups, each group will uphold a will, and if the will is different, it will be slaughtered, of course, the number of people has the advantage, the five of us are from the distant Mogan Mountain in the Yiren Domain, presumably you are also from the dust and dust to rush to the mountain to borrow soldiers, how about we form a team, so that we can strive for the greatest opportunity to get close to the footsteps, the girl may wish to think about it." ”

Before Shen Jianning could refuse, Xiao Jiansheng had already said bluntly: "We understand Uncle's kindness, but we don't think about it for the time being. ”

Sure enough, the middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he lacked a line that suited the situation, and he didn't know how to lift it, so he snorted coldly and took the other four people away with the sword.

After the five of them walked away, Shen Jianyu said: "Why did Brother Xiao refuse so quickly, that person didn't lie just now, it is true that there is a greater possibility of people surviving." ”

Xiao Jiansheng said: "His sincerity is not enough, and it may be more dangerous to cooperate with this kind of person than not to cooperate." ”

Divine Arrow Feather was curious: "How can you see it?"

Xiao Jiansheng replied: "I know from the faces of the other four. ”