The storm stands like a pillar of heaven and earth.

Seeing this majestic storm of heaven and earth, there was no trace of surprise on the faces of these soldiers, as if this storm should have stood here.

Yan Chi glanced at Jun Han and said, "The princess is in the storm, you hurry up!"

With that, Yan Chi rode away, and the dozens of soldiers behind him also left.

Jun Han was stunned for a moment, looking at Yan Chi who was far away, a blank flash flashed in his eyes: "Princess, in the storm?"

This storm looks extremely dangerous, not to mention Jun Han of the Little Perfection of the Earth Spirit Realm, Jun Han feels that the martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Earth Spirit Realm may not be able to resist such a powerful storm.

"Are you going?"

Jun Han stared at the crazy whirlwind of flames, as if he was making a choice, he thought about it, the princess should have no reason to harm him, Yan Miao's impression of Jun Han is also relatively good, besides, can this storm really help Jun Han?

Jun Han was just questioning whether he could walk in, it was still a little difficult for a storm like this to kill Jun Han.

"Go over and see. Jun Han jumped off his horse and walked towards the storm of flames, a violent whirlwind, blowing everything on the earth, as if to destroy everything.

At this moment, a black figure, staring at the oncoming wind of flames, was walking towards this place step by step with resolute steps.

The temperature of this flame was extremely high, but when the flame touched Jun Han's body, it was resisted by a supernatural force.

What Jun Han is using at the moment is the Qilin Holy Scripture.

Fire control!

Although Jun Han can't fully control these flames, it is impossible for the flames of this storm to hurt Jun Han, and the only thing that worries Jun Han is the hurricane carried by the flame storm.

Under his feet, there was rolling yellow sand, and the sand and gravel were flying, like ten thousand long swords stabbing at Jun Han, and each sand stone had an amazing power, hitting Jun Han's body, and endless pain emerged.

Fortunately, the hurricane did not last long, and after about three quarters of an hour, a crimson pavilion appeared in the distance.

This pavilion seemed to stand in the void, and it looked extremely dreamy, and it was hard to imagine how this pavilion could have stayed in such a powerful storm.

"Kirin ......"

Jun Han looked up at the pavilion, and saw two big golden characters, and at this moment, in the crimson pavilion, a girl in red walked out, and an aura of imperial dignity emerged in her body.

"Yan Miao!"

"Hurry up!" Yan Miao said, and as soon as he raised his hand, the storm in front of Jun Han disappeared without a trace, and Jun Han didn't think much about it, and rushed directly towards this pavilion.

To Jun Han's surprise, when he came to the pavilion, he could no longer feel the pressure of the heavenly storm, as if this pavilion was isolated from the flame storm.

"Princess. Jun Han looked at Yan Miao, smiled politely, and arched his hand.

Yan Miao said casually: "You're welcome, you come in with me!"

You're welcome?

Yan Miao is the princess, and she actually said to Jun Han that you don't have to be polite?

With a little curiosity, Jun Han walked into the interior of the pavilion, this pavilion was far bigger than Jun Han imagined, among which there were thousands of pavilions, green trees, like a small world.

"Sit down!" Yan Miao was wearing a red dress, and she couldn't see half of her pride, Yan Miao, as a princess, didn't have any shelves, giving people a very cordial feeling.

Jun Han never had any ambiguity with others, so he simply sat on the stone chair in the woods, looking at the pretty Yan Miao in front of him, and his heart was full of puzzlement.

Yan Miao, why did you let him come here?

Besides, it seems that there are only two of them here!

When he walked into the pavilion, Jun Han deliberately used his spiritual power to pay attention to the surroundings, and found that there was not a single martial artist's breath within a radius of several miles.

This makes Jun Han even more strange, isn't Yan Miao afraid that Jun Han has any gangster heart for him?

"Strange?" Yan Miao turned around and sat opposite Jun Han, looking at Jun Han with a smile.

Jun Han nodded and said in a deep voice: "Indeed, why did the princess call me here, and besides, there are no warriors guarding here, only you and me, aren't you afraid that I will attack you?"

Hearing Jun Han's words, Yan Miao smiled slightly: "It seems that you don't have that strength now, right?"

When she said this, Yan Miao's eyes were paired with Jun Han, different from those royal families, those red eyes, clear, pure, more like the eyes of an ordinary girl.

And this hope also made Jun Han's heart tremble, when the two of them looked at each other, Jun Han released his spiritual power to test Yan Miao, but found that Yan Miao's breath was unfathomable, and even Jun Han couldn't perceive it.

Could it be that Yan Miao's strength is much higher than him?

"Do you know how to play chess? Yan Miao's beautiful eyes flickered, a slender hand waved slightly, and a chessboard rose on the stone table in front of her, Yan Miao's mouth smiled, took out a chess piece, and said lightly: "I'll come first!"

"Smack!" Yan Miao dropped a chess piece on the chessboard, raised her head and looked at Jun Han with a smile, "It's your turn." ”

"Okay!" Jun Han raised his hand and grabbed the chess piece, and then the divine light shook, the chess piece was as heavy as a mountain, no matter how hard Jun Han tried, he couldn't take it out.

"With yours, the power of the unicorn. ”

A light female voice sounded, Jun Han raised his head violently, staring at Yan Miao, the Qilin Holy Book in his body had never been mentioned to anyone, even Su Rou, who was together that day, didn't know.

The corners of Yan Miao's mouth pursed into a smile, and that smile told Jun Han that she had seen through it.

"The Qilin Holy Scripture. ”

The method of controlling fire was used on the chess pieces, and immediately the heaviness disappeared, Jun Han picked up the chess pieces and pointed them on the chessboard.

In the process of playing chess, Jun Han's brain was also running fast.

"The princess asked me to come, probably because of the power of the unicorn!" Jun Han dropped another chess piece and asked Yan Miao with a smile.

Yan Miao didn't beat around the bush either, and said directly: "Jun Han, how can you cultivate the Qilin Holy Scripture?"

Really......

When Yan Miao said the power of the Qilin, Jun Han had already vaguely guessed something, as the princess of the Qilin Ancient Kingdom, Yan Miao must be clearer than Jun Han.

Simply, Jun Han did not hide it, and truthfully told Yan Miao about the process of obtaining the Qilin Holy Codex, and the more Yan Miao listened, the more shocked his face grew, especially when he mentioned Qilin's mouth.

ps: Out of the far door, in Anhui here is not adaptable, has been running stomach, I'm very uncomfortable now, this chapter is also written strongly, today is a chapter。。。。。。。。。。。。。!

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