String Mountains.

An ancient city wall, like a dragon python, lies across the rolling mountains, the fiery red wall, mottled and ancient, as if condensing the vicissitudes of time, majestic and bleak.

Tall upstairs in the city.

Airplanes!

In a low roar, the netherworld light lit up, and intertwined, mysterious, and mysterious runes appeared.

After a few moments, the glow faded.

Two figures then emerged.

It was Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang.

"This is ......"

Xie Qingshuang stood on the city tower, looking at it, with a somewhat puzzled expression.

Taking the Netherworld Crossing is also a novel experience for her. What's more, he was still squeezed in a coffin with Xia Hao, and his skin touched several times, which made Xie Qingshuang's always calm mood can't help but make waves, and for a while, he couldn't calm down easily.

"This is the city of Qi, in the past, the Qingji School Palace was built to block the attack of demon beasts, and the city wall barrier ......"

Xia Hao said.

Once, when the Qingji School Palace was just established, the Liexian Mountain Range was far from being as calm as it is now, and monsters were rampant, and there were often animal tides, endangering the school palace towns and even the people of Li.

In order to stop the demon beasts, the Qing Emperor ordered people to build a city tower on the mountain range, arrange a talisman array, and let one of the eight generals, Huoyunzi, guard it and name it Qicheng.

At this point, it was difficult for the demon beasts to cross, and countless beast tides stopped outside the city, and many demon beasts were killed and defeated, so they migrated and left the Liexian Mountain Range forever, never to come back.

As the years go by, the world changes. The Liexian Mountains ushered in peace, but this city has gradually fallen into ruins under the erosion of the years.

"I'll find this place soon. What do we do next?"

Xie Qingshuang looked at Xia Hao and asked.

She believed that Xia Hao asked the ferryman to send the two of them here, and there must be a plan, and it was impossible to just sit back and wait for Qing Litian and the others to arrive.

Unconsciously, Xie Qingshuang already had a sense of dependence on Xia Hao in her heart.

It seems that no matter how difficult the situation is, as long as Xia Hao is there, there will inevitably be a glimmer of light.

Never despair.

"If you want to completely get rid of the tracking of Qing Litian and the others, there is only one way......"

"Only by breaking his magic pupil can we truly do it once and for all. ”

Xia Hao looked at Xie Qingshuang and said, "Do you still have the power of a blow in your heyday now?"

With Xia Hao's vision, it can naturally be seen that Xie Qingshuang at this moment is injured and in poor condition. But Xia Hao doesn't need much, as long as she can maintain her peak state, the power of one blow is enough.

Xie Qingshuang's cultivation has reached the Dan Hall realm, if he can maintain his peak state and send out a full blow, there is no doubt that he will burst out with amazing power.

Xie Qingshuang realized that her blow would be crucial in Xia Hao's plan, a resolute look flashed in her eyes, she nodded, and said, "No problem." ”

"Good. ”

Xia Hao's gaze cast into the distance, and a chill flashed in his eyes, "Then we, right here, waiting for Qing Litian, waiting for him to ......"

"Deliver it to the door. ”

Underground.

In the dark nothingness.

"Phew, finally sent this great god away......"

On the ghost boat, looking at the coffin that had been vacant, the ferryman let out a long sigh of relief.

Who can understand how much pressure he is under in the face of Xia Hao and in the process of sending Xia Hao. In the world, there is a saying that "the emperor is mighty" and "the king is like a tiger", just imagine, if it is an ordinary boatman, knowing that the person who ferries him is the ninety-five, can he still remain calm, as if nothing happened?

In comparison, the ferryman felt that his situation was more serious than that.

Moreover, he has been for so many years, and he has never encountered it, someone can sense the Netherworld, and at that moment, his clothes are soaked, and his heart is about to rise to his throat.

OK......

Now it's finally over.

"If there's a chance, it's time to do it and see if we can change the route. Again, my little life is not enough to toss......"

The ferryman muttered to himself.

however

Just as he was about to leave, a voice, in the dark void, suddenly sounded out of thin air.

"Wait here, later, and when you need it. ”

Hearing this voice, the ferryman trembled, and his whole face suddenly collapsed.

What a hell!

This voice, not Xia Hao, who could it be?

"Don't worry, when the matter is over, the reward will be paid to you, and you will not be treated badly. ”

Xia Hao's voice came again.

"Yes. The ferryman did not dare to disobey and bowed down to answer.

At the same time, I was vaguely looking forward to it, what would be the reward that Xia Hao promised?

The sun sets, the afterglow stains the sky red, and the clouds are like fire, as if they are about to burn the world.

It's dusk.

Upstairs in the castle.

Xie Qingshuang sat cross-legged and meditated, running his true qi, recuperating his injuries, recuperating his energy, and accumulating for the blow that would be ushered in later.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw Xia Hao stepping around the city tower, observing the runes carved on the city, and sometimes waving his hand to condense the true qi, re-carving the runes, and checking and filling in the gaps.

"Could it be that he's repairing the rune array here?"

Seeing this scene, Xie Qingshuang's heart moved slightly.

On the city, in order to prevent the impact of demon beasts, the Qinghuang once summoned the array mage and ordered people to arrange a talisman array here. But after so many years, no matter how powerful the rune array is, it has long been eroded by the years and become deserted, can Xia Hao still be able to repair this?

It's just that......

When did Xia Hao become so proficient in formation?

Looking at Xia Hao's figure,

It made Xie Qingshuang feel more and more mysterious.

From the once proud son of the sky, once fell into the dust, became the object of ridicule and ridicule of the world, and now, he will rise again, but it seems to have changed his attitude, what has Xia Hao experienced in this process?

Xie Qingshuang was curious.

"Alright. ”

Just as Xie Qingshuang was thinking, Xia Haotuo carved the last rune and walked over.

"Can this talisman array still be stimulated?" Looking up at Xia Hao, Xie Qingshuang asked.

Xia Hao said: "Although it can't be repaired to the state it was in its heyday, it is enough to give Qing Litian and the others a surprise." ”

The corners of Xie Qingshuang's mouth lifted slightly, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect you to be proficient in formations?"

"I used to dabble a little, I learned a little, and I just understood a little. Xia Hao said.

"Is that just a little bit understood?"

Xie Qingshuang said with a slight hint of cunning in his smile.

In her heart, of course, she knew that being able to repair the ancient formation of Qicheng, Xia Hao's control of the way of formation, how could she only understand it slightly. However, this is Xia Hao's secret, and Xie Qingshuang will not ask endlessly, it is enough to tacitly know it.

"By the way, what is Wei Huangpei?" Xia Hao asked.

Before, when Qing Litian descended on the Liexian Mountain Range, Wei Huangpei was mentioned, and the reason why Xie Qingshuang was hunted down seemed to have a lot to do with this Wei Huangpei.