Lin Luo, who thought it was a vicious battle, didn't expect it to be solved so easily after the appearance of this extremely ugly black stick, but according to what Qian Jue said, this thing had killed a quasi-emperor in ancient times, and thinking of this, he couldn't help but panic.

Qingtian first looked at Lin Luo, then at the black stick, and said happily: "This thing may really be that worldly artifact, wow, you actually got its approval, you are too powerful." ”

Lin Luo turned his head to glance at the black stick, pouted and said, "That's it?" ”

It was a black stick that was a little proud, but when he heard this, the whole thing trembled, and then he flew away with a 'whoosh', and on the mountain not far away, a 'boom' sound came out, only to see a small stone mountain being directly razed to the ground.

The black stick returned and floated beside Lin Luo, and it seemed that his qi should have been sprinkled on the stone mountain.

Lin Luo glanced at the black stick, "The temperament is not small, I can't control you?" said as he spoke, stretching out his hand to recall the trace of chaotic qi.

I don't know if this chaotic qi is too important to it, or if it likes it, as soon as Lin Luo raised his hand, the black stick began to circle around the sunny sky, making the sunny sky laugh.

Although Lin Luo said so, he knew in his heart that for more than 100,000 years, he didn't believe that this black stick had never existed, nor did he believe that no one had gotten it, but since this black stick still has no owner, there is a possibility, that is, those who got it were killed like that quasi-emperor, and the reason why this black stick likes to stay in front of him must be because of the chaotic qi, looking at the black stick jumping up and down, he couldn't help but secretly say: "I hope I won't be so unlucky." ”

Seeing that Qingtian's body was indeed fine, he glanced at the direction where the other team of people from the Aoyang Sect and the Three Immortals Sect were, and waved his big hand and said, "Let's go, collect debts." ”

Needless to say, I know that these people are not as good as the two monks of the Three Immortal Sect, and they were all beaten to death by the already aggrieved black sticks, one stick and one stick, especially the Jian Cong, who was instructed by Lin Luo to take good care of it, this is good, the scene is quite tragic, Qingtian didn't dare to look at it anymore, even Lin Luo opened his mouth slightly, with a shocked face.

The personal disciple of the sect master of the Aoyang Sect died tragically like this, and he was really aggrieved.

Everything was taken care of, and the black stick slipped into the door.

The two of them just took a short rest, found a general direction, and left.

Qingtian, who originally wanted to find the nine lions, also dispelled this idea after Lin Luo's persuasion, after all, the two elders of the Aoyang Sect and the Three Immortal Sects were still there, and if they rushed forward, it was really easy to have a bad time.

The purpose of Lin Luo's trip was to find the little turtle, but since he had not found it, he could only retreat to the Nai River and continue to search east along the Nai River.

Qingtian was worried about the nine lions, saying that the lion was still young and easy to be abducted, since he couldn't go up the mountain to find it, he could only go back to the clan, hoping that the lion would know the way home.

In this way, after a day's journey, the two were about to separate, and the parting was imminent, and the sunny day was full of reluctance, and they followed behind Lin Luo sullenly.

Suddenly, Qingtian's injured foot was unstable when he stepped on it, so he heard a 'click', and the whole person fell to the ground.

Looking at the sunny day again, his hands were covering his ankles, his eyebrows were furrowed together, and his face, which was originally pale from injury, was covered with beads of sweat.

Lin Luo leaned over and lightly touched Qingtian's ankle, and the latter screamed in pain.

Lin Luo also frowned, Qingtian's ankle should have been fractured, and then looked at the beads of sweat on Qingtian's face, and sighed: "How are you still in a hurry." ”

While muttering in his mouth, he used gold wire to heal Qingtian's injuries, but with his cultivation in the later stage of his artistic conception, he couldn't reach the realm of bones, and forcibly put the bones of his ankles in the right position, and Qingtian's painful tears fell.

"You wait here, I'll go find the Bone Grass. ”

Looking at Lin Luo's distant back, although the pain was still unbearable on a sunny day, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of cleanliness.

Lin Luo clumsily put the bone grass on his ankle on a sunny day, and then found some branches, fixed his ankle indiscriminately, looking at his masterpiece, Lin Luo was a little embarrassed and said: "Although it is a little ugly, at least it can play a fixed role." ”

Qingtian looked pitiful, nodded lightly, and said thank you.

After this incident, how could Lin Luo leave like this, she couldn't be left here alone, but the black girl couldn't help but look for it, just when she was scratching her scalp urgently, Qingtian pleaded in a low voice: "It's only five hundred miles west to my house, can you give me a ride?"

Lin Luo looked at the sunny sky with a face full of hope, and then looked at the desolation, sighed, nodded, and said in his heart: "Five hundred miles of land, there is a ten-day arrival, I just hope that the little turtle is reliable, don't lead the black girl around." ”

Lin Luo carried the sunny sky all the way to the west, but he had to pass through the nameless mountain to the west, in order to avoid encountering the people of the Aoyang Sect and the Three Immortal Sect again, Lin Luo could only bypass this mountain, so that the distance was not much farther.

Along the way, the two talked a lot, and Lin Luo finally knew that the reason why the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan parted ways was because in that war, the Demon Emperor at that time used a plan against the Wu Clan, causing all the twelve witch kings of the Wu Clan to die in battle, but when Lin Luo asked who he was fighting with, Qingtian shook his head and said that he didn't know.

Lin Luo also knew that the current Wu clan was pitiful with little power, and the twelve Wu clans that were originally distributed in all directions of the Desolate Ancient Continent were now all cowering in the Western Sanssouci Valley, they had long since stopped asking about the world, and Qing Tian had sneaked out this time, originally wanted to take a look at the Desolate Ancient Continent, but just a few days after going out, he heard that there was a Kuangshi artifact near here, and out of curiosity, he came here.

Qing Tian didn't know much about Lin Luo's life experience, after all, he wouldn't say where he came from, and this secret might only be buried in the deepest part of his heart.

......。

To the east along the Nai River, rows of towering peaks block the way, all of which are steep, and it is rumored that when you reach this place, you will reach the end of the Ancient Continent.

In a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, the little turtle heard the old man's muttering, even if he had roughly guessed the identity of the black girl, but after really knowing, he was inevitably shocked.

In fact, as soon as it entered the house, it knew the identity of this old man, but this race was too weird, and no one in the Ancient Continent wanted to deal with them, let alone provoke them.

In the ancient war, it was rumored that only this race had not been involved, but in fact, few people in the Ancient Continent could really know about the existence of this race.

This race does not belong to the category of living beings, even if they stand in front of you, you can't feel their breath, they are like dead people, but they can live in the ancient continent like other living beings.

Even the little turtle didn't want to have anything to do with this race, so he said, "People, the master has already sent it, and he is leaving." ”

The old man had no expression on his skeleton-like face, looked directly at the little turtle, shook his head lightly, and said, "You can't go, since you send her back, please send her to the clan in person." ”

This is a bit forced.

The little turtle's head shook like a rattle, and it was not stupid, so it didn't want to go, and if it didn't get it right, it would be if there was no meeting, "The little master sent it on behalf of others, and he didn't know her well." ”

The old man was silent, holding a wooden stick in his hand, trembling and kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and said: "Old man, I am guilty of sin, I am afraid that I will never be able to go back, if I let her go in alone, there will be no good end." ”

The old man came to this set, and the little turtle was puzzled, touched his chin, looked at the old man in a daze, and said incredulously: "What are you?"

The old man raised his head, "It's not a secret, I'm one of the top ten guards of the Hades, twelve years ago, when escorting the little master away, we old guys died, caught, the new Hades King caught me, sealed my cultivation, and exiled me here to guard the mountain gate, and survived." ”

The little turtle screamed, and the whole person jumped backwards, "Little master?"

The old man finally showed a smile and nodded, "Yes, she is the daughter of the Hades." ”

The little turtle could no longer be calm, pacing back and forth in the small hut with its two front paws on its back, muttering in its mouth, "Impossible, impossible." ”

The little turtle is not a fool, even a goblin, the daughter of the Hades King was escorted all the way to the extreme south by the ten major guards, there must be a reason for this, either someone rebelled internally, or there was some major change, sure enough, the old man or because he knelt for too long, his whole body began to tremble slightly, "I think my Hades have never participated in the affairs of the ancient times, but I didn't expect it to be a civil strife." ”

The little turtle hurriedly stopped: "Besides, the master doesn't want to wade into the muddy waters of your clan," After speaking, he stretched out his head again with some expectations.

The old man glanced at the little turtle, and then said: "The younger brother of the Hades King took advantage of the Hades King's retreat and cultivation, and actually rebelled, united with several of the mansion masters, sealed the Hades King, and killed the entire Hades Clan's eighteen Hades generals, plotted against the rebellion, and then killed all the Hades family, and our ten guards tried their best to protect it, but only saved this little master, so out of the Hades Clan, all the way south, just hoping to let the little master live the rest of his life in peace." ”

Although the old man said little, but the little turtle knew a rough idea, but now that he is back, isn't it a sheep into the tiger's den, this old man let it take the black girl into the clan, if it is caught, it will not die thoroughly.

Thinking of this, the little turtle didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the hut, muttering in his mouth, "Just kidding, how can my master's life be here." ”

The old man saw the little turtle turn around and leave, and he was busy trying to get up, but his already weak body, coupled with the fact that he had been kneeling for too long, crawled forward directly, but he still didn't care, and shouted weakly: "Wait!"

The little turtle didn't care so much, it had already flashed out of the hut, and was about to leave with the black girl in tow.

"I can let the little lord see the king of Hades! ”

The old man looked at the little turtle and the black girl who went away, lying on the ground and crying.

The black girl who had just walked a few steps looked back, felt compassion, and said, "You see that he has fallen, can you go and help him?"

The little turtle didn't even look back, dragged the black girl away, and said anxiously as he walked: "He can get up by himself, go quickly, go quickly." ”

The black girl who was dragged forward, as if she had made up her mind, broke free, ran directly into the hut, took a few deep breaths, and leaned over to help the old man.

A hint of relief appeared on the old man's face, and his mouth was also vague: "I can't afford my humble duties, and the little lord has tormented my humble duties." ”

The black girl couldn't hear what the old man was saying, so she helped him up and said with concern: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The little turtle stood outside the hut, panting heavily, stomped his feet and entered the hut again, staring at the old man angrily and saying, "What do you want?"

The old man's wrinkled and pale face turned rosy, "Let the little master go home." ”

The unknown black girl looked at the old man, then at the little turtle, and asked weakly, "What do you mean?"

The little turtle hesitated for a long time before he said, "This old man knows where your family is." ”

The black girl was stunned for a moment, and then there was no joy on her face, and she said: "They left me ruthlessly, I don't want to see them, I'm going to find Lin Luo." ”

The little turtle, who had already been centrifuged like an arrow, grabbed the black girl's hand and said, "That's it, let's go find Lin Luo." ”

It's just that the black girl obviously has no signs of leaving, and the little turtle sighs again, lets go of the black girl's hand and says, "You decide for yourself." ”

The old man was curious: "Who is Lin Luo?"

The little turtle wanted the black girl to explain, but she didn't move for a long time, and just wanted to speak, her eyes rolled, and she changed the topic: "Otherwise, let the black girl wait here, I'll go to Lin Luo, and then let Lin Luo lead her to her family?"

This idea has to be said to be good, the whole will be picked clean by itself, the black girl heard this, it seems to be fighting, she also wants to find Lin Luo, but I don't know where to find it, although she said that her family is ruthless, but there is still a trace of longing in her heart, eager to see her relatives, when she is embarrassed, the old man nodded and said: "It's okay to do this, my clan channel only enters and can't leave, so it has to be sealed for fifteen years, and there is no danger in three years." ”

Two of the three agreed, and the black girl, who was too young to make up her mind, nodded her head in agreement.

The little turtle and the old man all breathed a sigh of relief, especially the little turtle said anxiously: "You wait here for the master, wait for the master to bring Lin Luo here, and let him take you to your family when the time comes." ”

After saying that, he ran out of the hut with a smoke.

"Bring Lin Luo earlier!" There was no response, and the shadow of the little turtle had long been lost.

The black girl has been in the hut for a long time, but she is used to the old man's appearance, but so, the old man is a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly finds a topic: "Hungry, go get some food." ”

The little turtle who turned back again, looked at the endless desolation in front of him, and said lightly: "Go to the Lich Clan? ”