Chapter 258: Little Nezha Black Zha Lian

Tang Yaoxiang was slightly startled, and said without concealment: "I plan to go to the hunting ground of the ancient sect of Qiang Mountain." ”

The Black Medicine Master's face was a little solemn at this time, and he said: "The Qiang Mountain Ancient Sect is very well defended, and there is a very powerful spar source protective curtain wall buried at the edge of the territory, if you accidentally break in, you will encounter a thunderstorm. At the light level, the dantian true qi was drained, and the body fluids were drained and turned into a dried corpse. ”

When Tang Yaoxiang heard this, he was shocked. Thanked the Black Medicine Master for his reminder.

The black medicine master had a kind face, and said in a gentle tone: "Whichever way you go, take which way back." ”

"This ......"

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine, a dignified man, how can you be afraid of this and that, and no one will eat you. The Black Medicine Master quipped. Then he waved his hand and said, "Go, go, there are people guarding there now, and it will be fine." ”

"Disciple obeys the master's orders!" Tang Yaoxiang clenched his fists and took a few steps back respectfully, turning around and walking in the direction of Chengguo Mountain. Along the way, he took a violent step, and soon left the town and came to the beautiful scenery of the landscape, like a paradise-like turf island, the turf island is surrounded by water, and the whole is a miniature version of the exquisite artificial lake island.

The turf island is only about 100 square meters, and there is a pavilion built on it, surrounded by green grass, a stone through the north and south, and on the artificial mountains on all sides, there are large and small waterfalls.

Facing a mountain range with a waterfall on the south side, Tang Yaoxiang raised his head slightly, and saw the faint fluorescence behind the water curtain at an altitude of about more than 100 meters above the ground.

Tang burned incense fingers to pinch the seal knot, driving the mandarin duck embroidered shoes hidden in the soles of the feet. Immediately, the power of the embroidered shoes was revealed. Carrying Tang Burning incense rose into the air. Penetrate the water curtain. Through the water curtain portal, the face entered a passage from the outside, and came to the exquisite four-walled palace of the Chengguo of Yongshan.

Guarding on both sides of the water curtain portal are two people dressed as palace maids, holding the night pearl in their hands, illuminating the originally dark corridor. After seeing Tang Yaoxiang, they looked at it slightly, and after identifying their identities, they looked at each other playfully and smiled.

Tang burns incense and is a human race in the mortal world. They are inferior races, so they don't have much fear.

"Young master, please!" a palace maid Ying Ying stretched out her jade hand and made a gesture of invitation to the outside of the corridor. But he did not lead the way. It's as if their duty is to wait by the water portal morning and evening.

"Thank you!" After respectfully thanking him, Tang Yaoxiang took a step and walked towards the Yongyong crossing. However, because he had spent a lot of energy just now when he was driving and controlling the mandarin duck embroidered shoes, he suddenly felt powerless at this time. There is a feeling of severe physical overdraft.

The legs appear extraordinarily heavy and dizzy. Symptoms of night blindness appeared.

Dragging his heavy legs and his weak and tired body, Tang Yaoxiang moved towards the Yongdao crossing step by step under the sneer of the two palace maids behind him.

At this moment, he could no longer find the way forward in the dark environment, and he relied entirely on memory.

After about forty or fifty meters in the general direction, the blind man arrived at a platform one or two feet above the ground, and as long as he took a step forward, he would fall from it.

The steps taken finally stopped at the last moment, and Tang Yaoxiang gasped, secretly glad that he almost fell.

Just as he was about to jump down directly from above, suddenly, a mellow and ethereal voice sounded in his ears: "Slow, what do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

Tang Yaoxiang was suddenly startled, and when he heard the voice, his mind immediately flashed the Hua Dan Black Lotus who was dressed in a Baolian robe, holding a halberd, and wearing a heavy circle around his neck.

Following the prestige, Tang Yaoxiang was shocked again. In the dark void, the distance between the faces of the two suddenly shrank to a close distance. At this moment, Hei Zhan Lian stared at a pair of bright and clear eyes, and said condescendingly with a scrutinizing gaze.

In the dark void, the seven-colored lotus robe occasionally shines, like a lotus flower blooming above the earth, without the slightest dust.

Due to physical overdraft, Tang Yaoxiang's limbs were weak at this moment, the cold sweat on his forehead was as big as bean grains, and his feet were shaking like chaff, looking as if he was violently frightened.

"What do I ask you? Why don't you answer quickly!" As he spoke, Hei Zha Lian took out the Xuanzhong ring from her neck and made a gesture ready to smash people.

Tang Yaoxiang really couldn't hold on, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell off the two-zhang high platform.

Hei Zhanlian opened her big eyes with a pair of bright water, staring at the layer of snow spread under the high platform, and her small shoulders shrugged at the moment when Tang Yaoxiang's body fell. The delicate pretty face is also a sudden terrifying expression.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect him to be so intimidated. In the midst of the sneering, a series of light footsteps were heard in the distance. Hei Zha Lian retracted the Xuanzhong Circle, put it on her neck again, and her delicately carved face was slightly raised, and a smile suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

"Chang Xiangyue, why are you here?" asked Hei Zha Lian curiously.

"I heard something unusual nearby, so I ran to take a look. Chang Xiangyue smiled back at Hei Zhanlian, and looked in the direction of the sound of foreign objects falling that she heard just now, and her pretty face and heart suddenly froze. The boy who smashed on the snow felt very familiar to him.

At this moment, Tang Yaoxiang was too weak to support his whole body, he wanted to rest on the spot first, and then leave after his physical strength recovered slightly.

Seeing the young man lying motionless on the snowdrift, Chang Xiangyue's face was full of worry, and she unconsciously quickened her pace and walked in the direction of Tang Yaoxiang.

When the distance was closer, Chang Xiangyue recognized it, and suddenly her face changed, isn't this young man Tang burning incense?

"Tang burns incense, Tang burns incense, what's wrong with you?" Chang Xiangyue called softly as she approached in the direction of Tang burnt incense.

Hearing Chang Xiangyue's voice, Tang Yaoxiang reluctantly raised his head and said with a sneer: "I'm fine, I'm fine." After saying that, he was so tired that he planted himself head-on in the snow again.

Chang Xiangyue hurriedly approached to help him up, and then patted the storage bag, and a breathy transformation pill flew out. However, at the moment when she reached out to grab it, a hand shadow broke through the air, so fast that she didn't react at all.

Just made a probe to grasp the action, and this pill that flew out was lying in the hands of Hei Zhanlian, who was standing on a low wall more than ten meters away.

"Hehe, such a good transformation pill, how can you just give it, at least let him beg you first. Hei Zhanlian's eyes flashed playfully, and she said jokingly.

"Sister Lian, look at him like this now...... When I returned to Rongshan Chengguo in the middle of the night, it was estimated that he was in trouble or in an emergency, so it was better to let him sober up first, and then ask him about the purpose of coming here, and then it was not too late. Chang Xiangyue said with a touch of worry. (To be continued.) )