Volume 1 The Wind and Cloud of the Northern Plains Chapter 60
"Lin Xiaoer, go this way, spider cave. Ma Dabao, take a few people to send a message to the Yuan Fang brothers, tell them about Yu Deshui's analysis, and ask them to search downstream of the river, and we will meet in the spider cave. ”
Wang Rui shouted to Lin Xiaoer, who was riding a horse in front, and then looked at Lin Xiaoer, carrying a standard hammer in one hand, without armor, and the horses under his crotch were already less inlet and much more out. "Change horses and run faster. ”
This kind of suggestion Lin Xiaoer will not ignore. More than 300 people of Wang Rui, who hurriedly turned, began to advance towards the spider cave.
Although it was late at night, Beiyuan was not calm at all, Meng Ge had already gone south with the Praetorian Guard, and on the other side, the people from Yan Han and Qiankun Gate were also going south. Spider cave seems to be becoming wind
Storm gathering point. And Zhou Zhe, who was deep in the second basement, didn't notice that the storm was coming, but he just enjoyed Xin Chai's service, and he had nothing to do with counting spirit stones, a full twenty natural spirit stones, and one stroke could make any
The crazy wealth of the top sects. It is the crystallization of the aura gathered by the spirit medium mountain for nearly a thousand years.
"Xin Chai, what are your plans for the future?" Zhou Zhe looked at Xin Chai, who was busy in front of the stone pillar, she was preparing for supper.
"Future?" Xin Chai didn't seem to be quite right these days, thinking of the two words of the future actually blushed a little, she remembered her grandmother's words before she died, if someone can die for you, can let you unveil for him, you will get married! It turned out that she cared so much about Zhou Zhe's life and death, by the lake, in the hall of the Spirit Medium Mountain, and in the underground river, it turned out that she cared so much about his every move and every decision he made. She naively thought that Zhou Zhe was going to confess to her. Her heart beat a little faster, even though she was the top cultivator in the world. But she's still a person, a girl.
"Confess to me! I hesitated, and if you pleaded more, I agreed, and took a spirit stone to make our future wishes. The girl thought very heartily, and didn't dare to look at Zhou Zhe's eyes at all.
Zhou Zhe looked at so many natural spirit stones, and the conversation under the stone pillar that day, his mind fell into this kind of deceitful layout and the problems that Xin Chai might encounter in the future, and he didn't expect the love between men and women at all. A very straight man said
"What kind of flute? There are so many natural spirit stones, is it to open a mountain and establish a faction, or to make a thunder array for self-protection. What do you think, there are still many things in the future, don't you want to?"
What did you post? A sentence knocked Xin Chai back to reality, so you asked this, obviously I thought. Well, it's all my own doing. Xin Chai was full of disappointment, didn't this person have no emotions? He just regarded himself as a thug, a pawn, a helper who could help him and his brother live a little better?
Xin Chai's heart was beating full, and the air seemed to be stagnant. The reddish face also began to turn cold, and the assassin Xin Chai returned. just glanced back at Zhou Zhe, Zhou Zhe was struck by lightning, such a strong murderous aura, what happened to her?
"Hey, are you okay?" Zhou Zhe asked very brainlessly.
"You're in my business. After a cold reply, he ignored Zhou Zhe, no longer cared about the bonfire, and washed his hands by the river. Preparing to go to the surface, she felt that the air here was dull and terrible, and she wanted to be alone and quiet, even if it was to cry.
About thirty miles away from the Spider Cave, Yan Han and Qiankun Bazi were sitting around the bonfire waiting for dawn, they were not afraid of meeting the wolf rider or the people of Longquan Pass, they were few and strong, in the vast Northern Plains, it was not the number of people who could decide whether they would go or stay.
The leg of lamb was roasted under the crackling flames, and Yan Han looked at the Qiankun plate in his hand again.
"The spirit treasure of the Spirit Medium Mountain should have been brought out by the people of Longquan Pass, and Qiankun Pan has been pointing in this direction. Most of Mong is behind him, so we don't have to rush, wait for Monge to catch up, and let's wait for them to make a move to take advantage of the chaos. ”
"Senior Brother Yan, it is really fateful that the group of people in Longquan Pass did not die on the top of the mountain, and this time it is difficult for them to fly. The woman in the yin robe flattered.
"Yes! Senior Brother Yan. What the hell is going on with the Sixth Order? On that day, such a rich aura on the top of the mountain did not reach the Sixth Order, could it be impossible to reach the Sixth Order in this world?" asked a young man wearing a yang spree. This person's question was asked about the sore spot of the bitter cold, that day he used the reversal of yin and yang to detonate the aura in the altar, yin Zhou Zhe's hand, he thought that turning on the aura infusion would allow him to reach the sixth order, and then as long as he followed the method inherited from the sect, he could reach the sixth order by pouring those spiritual power into the body to nourish the body. When the time comes, with the mastery of the Qiankun Gate and the strong body, and then take the spiritual treasure of the Spirit Medium Mountain, you can return triumphantly, where can you go in the world at that time? What heavy sword has no blade Bai Shanshui, a sword Ling Tian Ye Tianyi will be trampled under his feet by the cold of the Yin and Yang against the chaos. At that time, he will be the first person in the world, and Qiankun Gate can also become the existence that the world looks up to, and now?
Yan Han clenched his fists and creaked when he thought of this. As soon as the aura infusion was over that day, he was faced with Meng Ge and thousands of Praetorian Guards. He didn't reach the sixth order, and the infusion of aura nourished his flesh and blood, but there was no sixth order, and in the end, he was beaten all the way back by Meng Ge's ten thousand arrows. Without the sixth order, lose the spiritual treasure. A winter's planning and hard work turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, since he became the peak of the fifth order, how could he have suffered such a big loss, Longquan Pass, Mengge, are all bastards, let you kill each other this time, and then let me take away the spirit treasure, so that you can also taste the feeling of returning empty-handed.
Several other people were silent after seeing that Yan Han's handsome appearance remained unchanged, but he exuded a terrifying evil aura, even those female disciples who liked Yan Han. They're not stupid, and it's not a good thing to get on the wrong foot at this time. There are many disciples in the Qiankun Sect. Yan Han is only one, and those who can be selected for the eight sons of Qiankun are all masters with amazing talent and strength, but whether they can enter the first-line combat echelon depends largely on Yan Han's decision. After all, no matter what you are fighting for, you need to fight side by side with whom, if you have a dislike on weekdays. Either they will be replaced, or they may become abandoned outcasts.
The distance of thirty miles was not very close, and Xin Chai couldn't see the cold bonfire in the dark night, she just sat alone on the ruins of the woods in a daze. Lovelorn people are often prone to lose their perception of time, and often feel that time passes for an incomparably long time, even stagnant, even if it is a master like Xin Chai.
The evening breeze blew Xin Chai's long hair with the unique breath of the northern plains after the beginning of spring, and the original white-clothed Shengxue now has some black ash after the fireworks, and her eyes are still clear and bright, but the slight clusters of eyebrows make her whole person look covered with a layer of gray sourness.
"Ah Chase!" Although Zhou Zhe's body was sore, the meticulous care in the past two days still allowed him to recover. How many times has Zhou Zhe's Ah Chai been shouted, but this time, Xin Chai did not sit idly by.
"Ah Chai, you didn't call it. Wait two more days, and your body will recover, so go back to Longquan Pass! Don't mention me again in the future, it's not good for you. Xin turned his back and replied coldly.
"What's wrong with you, Ah Chase?, do you think of something sad?" Zhou Zhe didn't ask, but if he asked, he would talk about the sky to death.
"You don't have to worry about my business in the future!" Xin Chai's voice trembled a little. Zhou Zhe thought it was just Xin Chai's occasional strange temper, so he ignored it and hurriedly went down to the second floor of the basement. And Xin Chai, who was left alone at the entrance of the cave, finally lowered his head, a little weak and a little bitter. If Zhou Zhe answered the question with a hug, maybe it wouldn't be the result, but it wasn't. Do you want to wait for Xin to chase and pierce this layer of window paper?
Maybe it was the middle of the night, maybe it was early in the morning, Xin chased down the spider cave, and in addition to the dark bonfire, there was only the sound of Zhou Zhe's quiet breathing. Xin Chai's footsteps were very light, which did not alarm Zhou Zhe, and the spiders' footsteps were also very light, for fear of being made into dinner by this killing god.
Looking at Zhou Zhe's face that was already sleeping peacefully, Xin Chai still sighed leisurely. She is three years older than Zhou Zhe, and there are a few times in her life, maybe it's really impossible!
Touched out the Akatsuki Saint, cut off a corner of his clothes with a knife, covered his face from scratch, and then quietly walked to the corner.
The night was so quiet, even if he was as crazy as Lin Xiaoer, he had to stop his crazy march under Wang Rui's many suggestions, and in the middle of the night, they broke through nearly 100 miles, which was almost the limit of light riding. In fact, many of the sergeants were on horseback, and the wind blew that they were probably going to fall, because they had been drifting in the water for many days. If it weren't for the previous adaptive training, it is estimated that it would not have been able to survive here. A campsite that is also thirty miles away from the spider cave, Lin Xiaoer doesn't seem to be tired at all, he doesn't worry about the task of keeping vigil alone, anyway, if it is a large team, it is useless to run, and he can solve it alone. Xiao Mao had already fallen asleep in his helmet, Lin Xiaoer threw Xiao Mao and the hammer aside, chewing the jerky alone, bathing under the starry sky, like a dormant beast sitting there, motionless.
"Debiao? That Lin Xiaoer is actually the descendant of the Ancient Blood Demon? Zhou Zhe also broke the stone statue array by himself?" Yang Jue played with the natural spirit stone in his hand and asked the same question for the third time
The German standard has been answered three times, and the wine has been drunk three times.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I've said it three times, and that's true. There is indeed a lot of magic in this week, and it is normal to say that this is normal. That old Jiaolong, it's not just a person who can deal with it, just like you, if you do it with all your might, can you get through a few rounds in the old Jiaolong's hands? The sharpness of the knife in the hand. Tsk!" Debiao drank the big wine in the bowl next to him and blinked. It was left to Yang Jue by the Yuan Fang brothers, after all, most of their things, Debiao can explain clearly.
Yang Jue had countless ideas in his heart, but in the end he denied them. Which top family can send a sword that can slash down the existence of a fifth-order ancient fierce beast to undercover Longquan Pass? Such a combat power, no matter which force it is, will only compete to win over and then cultivate into the most core combat power. Marry a daughter, the master of the door. As long as they can be enveloped, as long as they can be strong, they can do it, if Debiao is not bragging, Zhou Zhe's strength completely defeats all the fifth-order peak existences in the world, including him Yang Jue.
Is this still his little junior brother? Is this still the waste material that doesn't know anything? Yang Jue couldn't figure it out, he thought it was necessary to wait for Zhou Zhe or Brother Yuan Fang to come back and ask carefully. There are so many secrets in the Spirit Medium Mountain, the stone statue array that the Yuan Fang brothers insisted on for less than a round, and the stone statue array that Xin Chai could only run away from was actually broken by Zhou Zhe. According to what Debiao said, that kind of special stone statue is one order higher than others, and the gap between the first order is not to mention others, just Yang Jue, and he can't get by. Meticulous psychic control, flawless offensive and defensive connections, unrivalled speed, and arm-to-arm coordination. Yang Jue could hardly find any answer to such a difficult question.
Yang Jue had insomnia, and the wild and uninhibited Yang Jue had been by the bonfire all night, looking at the endless glacier and insomnia. The shadow of his head raised and drunk from time to time proved his doubts, and the sergeants on the night patrol could also see the commander's troubles.
Debiao, who was tired and had drunk a lot of wine on the side, had already fallen asleep with a huff, but Yang Jue was thinking, thinking about what kind of monster the possible little junior brother was, this strength made him afraid, envious, and jealous. Thinking of him Yang Jue, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and then followed Chen Yuanhou to Longquan Pass. There were countless minor injuries and countless serious injuries in the battle, and it was the luck of crawling out of the pile of dead people to survive to this day. At that time, Longquanguan was not as strong as it is now, and waves of Longquanguan soldiers relied on flesh and blood to fight half-orcs to get to today's field. He Yang Jue, also from the first, second, and third orders, constantly experienced between life and death, and walked in the world to reach the peak of today's spiritual cultivators, one of the strongest combat forces in the world. And Zhou Zhe, seemingly overnight, has become a top master, is this world fair?
He has all kinds of emotions, all kinds of depression. But he couldn't hate it, the person named Zhou Zhe didn't hate it that much, and he even admired it very much. Zhou Zhe has many comrades-in-arms who are willing to live and die with him, and he Yang Jue also has a lot. He Zhou Zhe has a lot of things to say to his brothers who live and die together, but he Yang Jue can't find a person to talk to at this time.
"Xiao Jiu'er, if you are here, you will relieve me of the confusion in my heart!" Yang Jue silently recited Li Jiuyang's nickname in his heart. He had heard his uncle Sun Guozhu call him that, he heard the emperor and empress call him that, and he had heard his master call him so, but he never called it once.
Yang Jue! Yang Jue! Cultivate the world's first-class ghost gun, and do the world's first-class arrogant move. But he couldn't say a word of love when he opened his mouth. Even the separation from Li Jiuyang a few days ago was only a lot
Treasure. Four goodbye words that don't hurt or itch. It's like going to a restaurant to drink, you're here, you're leaving, it's so prosaic, he even saw the dissatisfaction in Li Jiuyang's eyes and the resentment in the eyes of the little maid.
As soon as he threw the wine jar, Yang Jue, who was depressed and incomprehensible, opened one hand, and under the traction of spiritual power, the ghost gun was in his hand, and he began to paddle with the strength of the wine and the bonfire. The shadow of one man and one shot almost filled the glacier and covered it
Kitahara.
"The ghost gun is domineering, and the gun follows the human situation. No more indecision, no more hesitation. Xiao Jue, if you cultivate this gun, you can't turn back. There needs to be an indomitable human momentum. ”
Yang Jue recalled what his uncle Sun Guozhu said when he asked him to choose a peerless course to cultivate. Since then, he has begun to change his temperament and change his approach, but in the end, it is still not enough. said that it was an experience like meeting Zhou Zhe
, he can't get by, when he meets Li Jiuyang, he can't get by, and when he meets the stone statue, I'm afraid he still can't get by.
"Kill!" Yang Jue shouted. But he felt that he was not murderous.
People move with guns, and shadows follow them.
"It's not enough!" Yang Jue's spear is getting faster and faster, this is practicing true anger.
"Hum!" a red light surged from Yang Jue's body.