113 Little junior sister

This news is no longer shocking to Ma Treading Feixue, how many years have the Dark Clan and the Shadow Envoy Clan been in this world, and for their actions, they were already destined to be enemies of this world as early as the first time they forcibly descended on this world.

No matter how strong the horse is stepping on the snow, it is a person after all, he looked at Han Shaoyun, and turned out a small section of root carving from his arms, this root carving is the shape of a villain, and there is a big golden character inlaid in the villain's abdomen, he handed the villain to Han Shaoyun, and please: "This is the token of the master of the Huashan faction, you take him to the Shili River, there is a Tianzi Mountain range in the Shili River, the Huashan faction is on the main peak, the name of the door is Zang Tianhe, he knows how to treat these people who lack souls." ”

"You mean the Huashan Sect's mystical mastery, the soul refining technique?" Han Shaoyun looked around, and then asked cautiously and softly, seeing Ma Feixue nodding, Han Jiangyue asked curiously, "Is Zang Tianhe very powerful?" ”

Zang Tianhe, the second head of the Huashan faction, his existence in this world for more than 500 years, about his legendary life, even if it is compiled into a book, it is a ton of calculations, he rarely makes a move, but every time he makes a move, he cries ghosts and gods, therefore, the world's powerhouse gave Zang Tianhe a title of the Eight Desolations - the peerless crane.

Zang Tianhe is peerless but benevolent, in the realm he manages, many people in order to get rid of poverty to find him help, come and go, Zang Tianhe's great virtue to promote the world, and the Huashan faction has a special rule, cure the disease and save people three no: the rich and domineering people do not save, the people are disturbed, the serious crimes are not saved, and the murderous and violent people are not saved.

The so-called life soul refining technique is the magic technique passed down by the ancestors of the Huashan faction, the original intention of the word study, no one knows, and the technique is only passed on to the master, according to outside rumors, the life and soul creation technique is actually the proof of the door owner, equivalent to the existence of the emperor's jade seal, whether there is really this technique, so far is a mystery.

Han Jiangyue and Han Shaoyun left, and in order to prevent the Dark Clan and the Shadow Envoy from threatening the lives of the villagers again, Ma Ta Feixue laid a defensive barrier in this village, this invisible barrier can distinguish the breath of the evil and the good, if it is the wicked, he can rush to save the villagers as soon as possible.

Returning to be upright, Ma Ta Feixue told Yan Qiusheng what he had experienced before, and several people were surprised, Yan Qiusheng was originally angry, but gradually stabilized his mood, this matter is indeed not trivial, but he knows the consequences of impulsiveness, Feng Wentian and Bei Mingxue have not seen the appearance of those villagers, and they feel that those villagers are extremely pitiful.

In this world, you have no skills, you will always only be passively beaten, and you may even be tragically killed by the enemy, and the body will turn into fertilizer for the earth, and the soul can only "cry" all day long.

"By the way, Bei Mingxue, what did your father bring you here?" Yan Qiusheng looked at Bei Mingxue, and Bei Mingxue said crisply: "Apprentice, my father told me that he has a friend who has established a new sect, so take me to see it." ”

"Oh? Are you interested in worshipping me as a teacher? Yan Qiusheng had already thrown what Ma Stepping on Feixue said out of the clouds, and his mind flew to the meaning of the North Stygian Snow and the Northern Stygian Zhengtian.

"Originally, I didn't want to apprentice, but hearing about Grandpa Ma's incident made me so angry, I was so indignant, I decided to apprentice." Bei Mingxue waved her little pink fist, and Feng Wentian said happily: "Then you will be my little junior sister in the future." ”

114 The Tenth Day

Beiming Zhengtian has been away from being upright for ten days, in the past ten days, Beiming Xue has been practicing with Feng Wentian tirelessly, turning a deaf ear to external affairs, Shui Qing has been running very diligently up and down the mountain these days, he is not exercising, but doing things for the horse to step on the snow.

Shui Qing brought a piece of news, Feng Xiaotian and Beiming Zhengtian left the gallery world this morning to go to the outside world, the two of them were mysterious, and they looked around before leaving. Generally speaking, little girls are clinging to their fathers, but Bei Mingxue is an exception, he has no worries about Bei Mingzheng Tian, only Feng Wentian.

Feng Wentian stood on the edge of a cliff and looked into the distance. It was covered with clouds and mist, and the terrain was the highest elevation of the peaks, and no matter how he looked at it, he could not see the ground.

"What's wrong with my father, in his eyes, there should be nothing more important than guarding the tomb for his mother." Feng Wentian muttered to himself, Yan Qiusheng came over and stroked Feng Wentian's head and comforted: "Don't worry, Feng Xiaotian is also a well-known figure in this world, under normal circumstances, no one dares to touch him, but Bei Ming Zhengtian, he is the master of the North Netherworld in the Great Buddha Realm, don't say those world powerhouses, even the Dark Clan and the Shadow Envoy clan rarely dare to touch him, and the general major events are small fights for him, so he rarely hides others for going to a certain place to do things." ”

"Master, is the realm very big, and also, what is the place of the Northern Netherworld?" Feng Wentian turned to look at Yan Qiusheng, Yan Qiusheng smiled: "The world is in different places, the size is different, take our gallery industry as an example, nearly three-quarters of the area of the gallery industry is in the original ecological state, just to see the place where there are people is equivalent to a metropolis is the size, if you add the original ecological area, it is equivalent to nearly a hundred metropolises." ”

"The North Underworld is the ancestral land of the North Underworld family, the North Underworld family has a history of thousands of years, but it has always been a single lineage, and when it comes to the North Underworld Zhengtian, it can be regarded as improving, the North Underworld has an elder brother, the North Underworld Heavenly Owl, he is the main person in charge of the North Underworld Spiritual Land. The Northern Spiritual Land is a treasure land of fast feng shui, and it is also the ideal cultivation holy land of the strong. ”

"Can you get stronger if you go there?" As soon as Feng Wentian's voice fell, Bei Mingxue hurried over, her pretty face turned pale, and she shouted loudly: "Master, it's not good, Senior Brother Shui Qing brought news, my brother was hunted down and killed by the Dark Clan and the Shadow Envoy Clan, Uncle Feng and my father are rushing, Grandpa Ma asked me to bring you a message, are you going to help or is he going?" ”

"What do you say? Where did the news come from? Yan Qiusheng's eyes were condensed, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

"He said he saw it with his own eyes." Bei Mingxue clenched her fists, and her big bright eyes were worried.

"I'll go, let the horse step on the snow to guard the sect, that old guy doesn't look decisive in doing things, and sometimes he is very impulsive." Yan Qiu finished speaking, jumped away from the mountain, and then stepped on the gourd and flew forward.

In a small wooden house at the bottom of the mountain, Shui Qing looked around, and saw Yan Qiusheng coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to guide Yan Qiusheng, the two of them walked like flying, and within half an hour, they rushed to the place of the incident, Feng Xiaotian and Beiming Zhengtian were fighting with a group of enemies, and in the middle of the enemy, a young man about twelve years old was holding a stick, and his eyes were sharp and looking around.