"On the shore that year, everyone sang the north wind

In the shadow of Qingfeng, the rose is still the same

Open the heavens and merit, and be honored for all eternity,

Once turned into a remnant sun

Who laughs at me, running around for half a lifetime,

mourning the hardships of people's livelihood"

The pale cyan wind blade flickered, flickering for a while, smashing a large fireball that fell from the sky and the meteorite in it, but it couldn't help the song that came from afar. The words in the song seem to be incomprehensible, and I don't know who made them. From the mouth of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who walked in the wind, it revealed an indescribable desolation, and there was a sincerity that could be revealed

In the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer, Jia Jie walked on the wind, and suddenly he was faster than the speed of the flying sword before, and after a while, he left the territory of the Yan Clan and galloped towards the center of the eastward mountain.

Jia Jie's mind was completely immersed in the casual singing, his eyes were closed, and the suffering of the Yan tribe, the Gu tribe, the Tao tribe, a small tribe of the individual race for many years appeared in his heart bit by bit, constantly hovering and lingering, and could not be dissipated for a long time.

When the sentence "mourning the hardships of people's livelihood" was sung, two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably.

After a long time, Jia Jie clenched his fists, raised his head and roared silently to the sky, the desolation in his heart gradually turned into firmness, and a majestic momentum slowly rose from him. The wind in a radius of thousands of miles was completely affected by his emotions, and it suddenly became violent, and the dense wind blade instantly blew a group of flying demon beasts hundreds of miles away into a rain of blood.

Jia Jie can be regarded as a successful cultivator at this time, and his usual practice is no longer confined to retreat and penance, but his usual words and deeds, flowers and grasses, the throbbing of his heart, and the occasional sight and hearing, all of which fall into his eyes, will understand the truth, give birth to feelings, and the Tao will grow unconsciously. At this time, Jia Jie was moved by the fate of the human race, and he sighed that his spiritual realm had actually improved again.

After carefully experiencing these feelings, slowly precipitating them into the depths of his soul and becoming an accumulation, Jia Jie stabilized his emotions and continued on the road.

With a bang, the ancient chieftain's sword appeared at Jia Jie's feet, turning into a silver light, and in a flash, it had appeared tens of thousands of miles away. This speed is three points faster than the Venerable Spiritbeard's "Chenguang Liuyun".

Entering the depths of the Dongxiang Mountain, whether it is the aura or the demon beasts, they are all densely packed all at once.

The powerful demon beast can also faintly see that there is a white line suddenly flashing in the extremely high sky, and even if the average demon beast looks up at the sky, it will not find that someone has flown over.

Xiongqiu Mountain is more than a million miles away from the periphery of the mountain where Yan Gu is located, and it will take at least three months for an ordinary eighth-order powerhouse to fly over this distance. However, in the place where you have just entered the depths of the mountain, there is a shifting immortal array left over from ancient times, which can directly reach Xiongqiu Mountain, which saves time and effort, which is of course the first choice for the demon clan who generally want to go out of the mountain.

Except for the first time when Jia Jie came in and sat with Qinglang once in the Moving Immortal Array, he never used it again. Of course, it won't be used this time, and with his speed, it can be reached in three hours. And the big array is guarded by an army, and Jia Jie is too lazy to go over and make noise.

"Chess Boss"

"Hmph"

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"What's wrong with you, old man, who made you angry again," Jia Jie asked knowingly with a hippie smile gag. Qi Lao has always stayed in the depths of his spiritual sea, and has never been in contact with outsiders, except for himself, who else will provoke this old man with a temper greater than the beginning

"Hey, let's talk, what's there to ask this time," Chess Lao sighed.

"Hehe, there's nothing to do, am I the kind of person who comes to ask for advice when I have something, and I don't play chess with the old man if I have nothing to do, will I be the kind of person who has a heart and lungs, a wolf, a dog's heart, I Jia Jie is a good young man who respects the old and loves the young, and the moral example of the hundreds of millions of tribes of the human race Don't believe you to ask, whether it's the Yan tribe, the Gu tribe, or the Tao tribe, you go and ask one by one, which person doesn't say I'm good, hehe, isn't it that I just happened to have time, so I hurried over to play chess with you?" Jia Jie pretended to be a good person while squeezing his eyebrows, while pricking up his ears and listening carefully to the old man's reaction.

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to come in, hurry up and get to Xiongqiu Mountain in two hours, and then you won't have time" The old chess man said sternly, but Jia Jie heard a hint of relief from it.

A burst of light that seemed to be composed of countless lines flashed, and Jia Jie had disappeared, leaving only the chieftain flying sword and flying towards Xiongqiu Mountain without stopping.

Bear Hill Mountain is 9,000 zhang high, outside the valley where the Golden Horn Bear King gave the Yan Clan.

Dressed in black, he approached a young man and whispered something, his usual cold aura disappeared, as if he had changed someone. His strength actually retreated to the early stage of the eighth order, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured by Jia Jie that day.

Around Dark Liexing and the young man, there are more than a dozen spirits of varying strength, all of whom are the sons of various families in Dongxiang Mountain, and no one can take care of them when they are usually powerful, but at this time, they are willing to surround others, and from time to time they have to blow up ugly things, trying to win the young man's pleasure.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by the stars and moons of ordinary gentlemen, the figure is not very tall, half a head shorter than Dark Liexing, and his physique is not very strong, there are no too prominent muscles exposed, and there is no powerful aura on his body, everything is so ordinary.

But the temperament on his body cannot be underestimated by anyone, it is the temperament of the king who has been in charge of life and death for a long time, and can judge life and death between the palms, this is a kind of implicit domineering, which is extremely similar to the breath on the body of the bear king, but it is not so obvious.

The young man's brows suddenly furrowed, and the few sons around him immediately shut up, and they didn't dare to gasp, staring at the young man's face tightly.

The young man didn't speak, but just nodded slightly at Dark Liexing, who understood, saluted respectfully, and strode towards the valley.

Standing at the mouth of the valley with his forehead raised high, his nostrils facing the sky and shouting: "The people inside listen to me, our Highness has taken a fancy to the woman who was in the heavenly market just now, and send it to me obediently, otherwise, step on the valley and destroy your whole clan" There was silence in the valley, and there was no response for a long time.

Dark Liexing was angry in his heart, and he was afraid that "His Highness" would be impatient to wait, so he was about to open his mouth to scold, when he suddenly heard a crisp voice come out: "Dark Wolf Prince, you are a person with great status, and we naturally dare not slack off on you." But this valley is the private residence of His Majesty the Bear King to the Yan Clan, and you are shouting here, I am afraid that you are suspected of being disrespectful to the Bear King."

A hint of surprise appeared on Dark Liexing's face, his mouth pursed, and he smiled gloomily: " It's a big crime to be disrespectful to the Bear King, you know who this son next to me is, I'm not afraid to tell you, he is the most favored son of His Majesty the Bear King, and on the first day of my eastward mountain, His Royal Highness Xiong Yangfeng served His Royal Highness is the greatest loyalty to the Bear King, how can you be disrespectful, Your Highness is your honor, and it is the luck of your human race, so hurry up and go back with my Royal Highness, otherwise, not only will your Gu clan not be able to escape the end of destruction, but even the Yan clan will not be able to eat and walk around."

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