Wen Xu turned his head suddenly, a pair of angry eyes, his eyes were full of flames, and he shouted angrily: "I said let you leave, didn't you hear my words?" The seven people behind him were really uncomfortable being pressed by the power of the sky's energy, which made Wen Xu even more angry.

He gently pushed the seven people out a few miles away with one hand, and a powerful nine-colored flame in his body instantly boiled, and a nine-colored ball of light quickly rose behind him, reaching a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, and the speed of gathering qi can be called god speed.

"Emperor Yan"

Wen Xu roared angrily, and a light and shadow rose behind the nine-colored ball of light, and the ground under his feet was completely red, and the heat and magma kept flying out of the ground.

The wave of furious flames swept in, and I saw a ball of nine-colored light crash to the ground, splashing a scurrying flame, and instantly swallowing all the flames.

Wen Xu controlled his qi with one hand, exerted the nine-colored flames to the strongest state, and rushed towards the sky like this.

"Huh?" Tian never thought that the strength of this blow between the two sides would be so different, and his blow was swallowed up in a blink of an eye, and now he was in a state of crisis, and only by exerting the strength of his whole body could he take this blow.

An invisible force rose rapidly, and it was not the power of the fighting spirit.

Whoosh, a figure passed through the rolling flames and had already come to him, he looked surprised, he didn't expect how Wen Xu came to him.

"Do you know the Heavenly Fire Body? Feel the roar of the flames. Wen Xu grabbed Tian's neck with one hand, and the powerful firepower completely sealed all his breath, and even the battle spirit power was contained by Wen Xu, and it was difficult to resist.

The flames boiled fiercely, like a fire demon constantly hissing and roaring, so that everyone in Lingxiao City was frightened at this moment.

Outside the forest, two figures moved away with a little relief and left the place. The two figures had already left the mountain that was burned by flames, with a relaxed look on their faces, it wasn't Wen Chong, who was Min Lin?

"Hehe, I can't see that you still have such a big brother with such cultivation, and he is indeed a famous family. Min Lin said with a smile while walking leisurely.

Wen Chong smiled wryly and replied: "It's a pity that the fate of our clan is tortuous, I don't know if it's providence or a joke of fate, I don't have the strength to be bullied, and I still can't get out of the suffering with the strength." "What he said is all reasonable, the Yan clan is indeed fateful

"The road is all walked out by people, and who is strong has not gone through twists and turns to stand at the peak that ordinary people can not stand on?" Min Lin said with a smile, his tone was flat but full of truth, yes, that strong man did not go through hardships to stand in a position that ordinary people could not stand.

Wen Chong nodded, thinking about the arrogant figure in the past, his heart became even colder.

The moonwind gently blows on the earth, a flower and a grass, a tree and a tree, an old palace looks a little lonely under the moonlight, the dark white bricks and tiles are even more lonely under the moonlight, this is the famous Yueqin Palace, but the hustle and bustle is long gone.

The two figures fell, and the Yueqin Palace was in front of them.

Wen Chong frowned, looking at this desolate place, there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, I don't know if he was touched by the soul behind him, and he was inexplicably affected by some things.

"What do you want?

"Luo Tian's predecessor's last wish, let's go, go in and find the Qinyin Fairy. Wen Chong calmed down, shook off the cold meaning, recovered his coldness, and walked towards the Yueqin Palace.

The two of them had come to the distant gate, and knocked lightly, but there was no voice, only the wind whistling through, making the palace even more desolate.

"Is there anyone?" Wen Chong asked curiously, it stands to reason that there will be doormen in this kind of hall, but what I saw today is that this ancient temple is so empty that it makes people's hearts cold.

Seeing that there was no response, Min Lin knocked again, and shouted: "The two prodigal sons who traveled around the place and wanted to spend the night, I wonder if it is convenient for Yueqin Palace?"

Still no one answered, which suddenly made the two suspicious, Min Lin repeated such an action, still to no avail, he said in a low voice: "The Yueqin Palace has always been full of people, and the good deeds done have a good monument in the Moon Realm, how can it be so comfortable today? ”

"Wen Chongte came to visit the Qinyin Fairy. Wen Chong shouted, but still no one answered.

The two of them suddenly exerted their strength, and their palms blasted out, blasting out the ancient gate, breaking in, and just entering, they found that the hall was messy, and the two of them felt even more inappropriate, and went straight into the hall.

It's just that they didn't go far when they saw several handmaids lying on the ground, covered in blood, obviously out of breath for a long time, which made the two of them stunned.

"Ahh

"Damn, who did it. Wen Chong's cold expression also had to be angry, and the anger in his heart burned even more when he thought that the Qin Music Fairy was kind to him.

The two of them went straight into the main hall, and the killing was terrifying, which made people's hearts extremely cold.

Wen Chong was furious, and there was a burst of sadness from the soul of the town, which made it difficult for him to suppress, and he roared heartbreakingly: "Who did it?" "A powerful magic sound resounded throughout the Yueqin Palace.

Min Lin frowned, his eyes looked around, searching for a trace of anger in the room, his eyes instantly stayed on a blue, blue and white-clothed woman, and swept over, and the clear qi quickly flowed into her body.

Wen Chong also swept over and looked anxiously, hoping to save the woman in front of him, so as to ask what was going on.

About a cup of tea, sweat oozed from Min Lin's forehead, and the breath became more and more violent, only to hear a low groan, the woman spit out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood, staining the clothes on her chest red, and she looked at the two strange men weakly.

"Don't be afraid, girl, we have no intention of harming you, what is going on here?" Wen Chong asked in a good voice, under the soothing of Min Lin's clear air, the woman did not show too much shock, but as if she had encountered a life-saving straw.

She grabbed the corner of Wen Chong's clothes and said hurriedly: "Two young heroes, our Yueqin Palace was suddenly attacked, and they ......." said a few mouthfuls of blood and spit out, she gritted her teeth and said: "They ......... Go......... After .......... Yueqin ........... Baodi", she lost her breath, and even if Min Lin's breath re-entered her body, she was powerless to return to the sky.

"Girl, girl. Wen Chong shook his soft body vigorously, but the woman in front of him had fallen asleep peacefully, and without speaking, a life fell down so easily, which made people's hearts silently cold.

"She's out of breath, she's badly injured, and my anger can't completely revive her. Min Lin sighed.

"Damn, who did such a ruthless move. Wen Chong said angrily, after all, he has Luo Tian's last wish on his back, and this last wish has not yet been completed, if the qin sound has three long and two short, his conscience will be uneasy in this life.

"Let's go, it's useless to sigh, let's also go to the Yueqin Treasure Land, where should be what we are looking for. Min Lin stood up and said.

"Is there something we're looking for?" you mean?" Wen Chong asked curiously.

"Fragments of the Heavenly Palace. ”

The two of them didn't stay longer, whether it was the fragments of the Heavenly Palace or the things that Luo Tian had explained, they were all important to Wen Chong.

The Treasure Land of the Moon Qin.

This is a little-known place, and this is the glorious past of the Yueqin Palace, which has a history of tens of thousands of years, but these areas have to be reduced to a battlefield of fighting, and let blood desecrate this ancient temple.

"Quick, stop him. With a crisp sound, a woman held a long piano, and her whole body piano qi flew out, constantly sending out fierce attacks.

A man was surrounded by many women, still looking calm, without too many concerns, and said with a smile: "Don't stand in my way today, otherwise there will only be blood stained on the spot, so why bother." ”

"Hmph, even if I try my best, I won't let you enter the treasure land. One of the leading women said, playing a scurrying rhythm in her hand, and quickly attacked the man.