The dragon spirit pen, tens of millions of dragon hairs pick a millimeter, strange as a mysterious mutiny artifact.
Hearing Bing Fei shouting "Cool mile!", the flash galloped lightly and elegantly hovering over the cliff.
Of course, Bing Fei didn't have experienced flying, but he could still enjoy the super pleasure of flying through the clouds after losing the ability of Elven Wings, which made him feel an indescribable joy of regaining his loss.
Overlooking the entire Sanssouci Village where the war was spreading from a high altitude, under the leadership of Wuqi, the alien beast legion set up an orderly formation, as if they knew how to obey the instructions of Wuqi thousands of miles away, and surrounded and suppressed the alien beasts attacking Sanssouci Village from all directions, sweeping thousands of beasts like locusts crossing the border, and beating them in a fierce and desperate manner.
It was already a plate of scattered sand and indiscriminately attacked the alien beasts in Sanssouci Village, how could it be comparable to the alien beast legion that marched in a way even if it was temporarily combined.
In a few moments, the strange beasts that attacked the village died and fled, and the battle situation changed in an instant.
After a while, under the continuous onslaught of the Alien Beast Legion, the terrifying village ushered in the dawn of victory, and the flames of war came to an abrupt end.
The villagers searched for their family members and friends who had been separated by the night attack, and when the family met and felt lucky to be spared the disaster, they all involuntarily hugged each other and cried, and the scene was miserable.
After a few more hours, the Alien Beast Legion began to withdraw one after another from the place five miles away from Sanssouci Village, and this desolate village returned to the cold and dead silence of the past, but there was still a bad omen in the night sky, almost indicating that the word "Sanssouci" was already a good name in the past.
The flash fell from the sky, regained its wings, and landed lightly on the side of Wuqi.
Wu Qi turned his head, and the fierce pupils that had just been pulled by the murderous spirit did not seem to have dispersed, and they were inadvertently seen by Bing Fei.
"What's going on?" Bing Fei said thoughtfully, in a panic.
Quickly jumped off the flash and ran over, grabbed Wuqi's right shoulder, and said in horror: "Lean over and let me take a closer look..."
Bing Fei looked deeply at Wu Qi, the pupil god who led people to fall into infinite darkness, the four pupils overlapped each other to reveal a glittering blue light like a lotus pattern, how could there be such an unusual vision, if ordinary people looked at his eyes at will, a god would accidentally fall into the prison of the trapped beast like an abyss, and the soul would be locked and unable to escape, and it would be no different from the "living dead" who had lost their souls.
"Brother Bing, what's wrong?" said Wu Qi as to why Bing Fei was so panicked.
"Wuqi, you have a pair of strange eyes?" Bing Fei said with a serious expression.
It's not the first time I've heard someone say this, didn't the old man Xingshou say the same at that time? Later, he also taught him the art of the beast pupil Dao heart, which is why he has now a high-spirited and heroic self.
It's just that Wu Qi himself also has a deep understanding, whenever he uses the Beast Heart Dao Pupil technique, there is always a powerful violent qi in his body that follows the flow of the beast pupil, runs the whole body, and finally moves to his Dao heart, if he unloads it in an unconscious state, what remains is that even he can't fully grasp the strength that can be grasped.
This strength will explode with the eyes of the madness, and that unbelievable super strength has the ability to manipulate the hearts of other beasts to do whatever they want.
Therefore, by analogy, if the beast pupils of the Hidden Realm penetrate into the strange energy, they can also break through the body with all their hands or feet, and use some unimaginable mysterious killing moves, just like the true strength of the vine dragon that cultivated and forged the Demon Slayer or destroyed the land out of thin air before.
"I'm going to go to my mother first, and I'll talk to you about these days in the Desert Valley later. "No strange look is in a hurry.
Yu Ji spun around and ran into the air to the other corner of Sanssouci Village.
Bingfei immediately jumped on and sped away, climbing up the narrow and steep trail, surrounded by endless mountains and rocks from time to time.
Although it is difficult to flash, it's just that, let alone the night road, even in broad daylight, it is almost difficult for people to walk.
After a long journey through the mountains, it dawned on him that the place where Wuqi's house was indeed far away from the village, and it was believed that as he had recounted his life story, they were a family that was hated and disliked by the villagers.
Perhaps because of the lack of people, at first glance, the small hut of the Wuqi family does not seem to have been damaged in any way.
As soon as he entered the house, Bing Fei saw Wuqi hugging Wuqi tightly with a gray-haired, old-fashioned middle-aged woman, who was estimated to be the mother who had experienced vicissitudes of life and was bitter and bitter.
The two only exchanged a few words, and Wu Qi walked over.
I don't know why, at this moment, Wuqi's eyes look like a clear spring, and he has returned to a state that is no different from ordinary people.
I was thinking about why he was so murderous and inviolable for a while, and so approachable for a while, could it be related to the "pupil technique" that he had just learned, so he asked out of curiosity: "Brother Qi, can you tell me what happened when the bamboo forest fell off the cliff that day?"
Wu Qi unreservedly told all the experiences of the desolate valley to Bingfei, and he was amazed to hear Bingfei.
It's just that Bing Fei was a little suspicious of the old man Xingshou's motive for forcing Wuqi to sacrifice his life to step into the realm of divine seclusion, but he couldn't say why, he only knew that it was by no means as simple as he imagined.
Then Bing Fei himself also shared the adventures that have happened in recent months, including the fact that his spiritual power is now exhausted, and only the "Sword and Dragon Snake" can protect himself, of course, he didn't mention anything about the Tianfu good relationship with Tie Qiao and Su Xin.
"Brother Qi, in the bamboo forest, I once said that I came from a thousand years ago, and I fell asleep in a coma for eight days after the battle with Qiqi. After waking up, I reacquainted myself with my cowardly self, and I also knew that I had come to a mission after a thousand years, and I now desperately need your help to go with me to the Dark Mountain and destroy the Black Dragon Emperor before he thaws. Bing Fei's eyes lit up and he stared at Wu Qi, a firm heart expecting his full help.
"Brother Bing, while cultivating in the valley, I have been thinking about how to repay your favor from time to time. Now that you have offered to go to the Dark Mountain to eradicate the Black Dragon Emperor, although there are many things I don't know very well, I believe that there must be a reason for you to do so, as long as you can use my strange place, go to the soup and go to the fire, and never give up. Wuqi looked resolute, the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a smile, and he said with a happy face.
This is the first time Bing Fei has seen Wuqi smile, and he is laughing from the bottom of his heart.
It was past the early hours of the morning at this moment, and the two of them were also a little tired after experiencing the battle of the Great War and forgetting the old days.
But outside the house, there were sparks suddenly, and the voices of people were getting closer and closer, as if a large number of people were coming outside.
Looking from the window, the villagers of Sanssouci Village, all young and old, came to the front of the house with torches and candles.
Bing Fei secretly wondered why he didn't go to sleep and came here in the middle of the night? Could it be because of the attack of strange beasts and he wanted to find the bad luck of the Wuqi family? I don't know how ungrateful he dared to come to the door to find fault, it seems that this time he has to go out to solve it himself, and he will scold this ignorant villager for a bloody blood.
So before Wuqi got up, he took the lead in opening the door and wanted to scold, but he didn't expect to see the little girl he had saved before being in the column and was speechless for a while.
Did you come to him?
Only then did I remember that I forgot to go back to Xiaomao'an to rescue the little girl, she must have come to settle accounts with scum.
So he was stunned for a moment before he said shyly: "Little sister, are you okay?"
The little girl pointed at Bingfei with tears on her face and shouted: "It's him, he's ......"
The villagers hurriedly walked forward and surrounded Bingfei, and for a while, the air as cold as water filled with a tense atmosphere.
How do you know, under the kneeling of the old man at the head, the sound of "plopping and plopping" sounded again and again, and everyone knelt to the ground with devotion and sincerity, which startled Bing Fei.
The old man then stood up and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving Xiao Xin in this village, she is the little granddaughter of the head of our worry-free village." The village chief and his parents were killed in the night attack of the Fit Beast, and Xiao Xin will become the future village chief of Sanssouci Village. ”
Xiao Xin couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears when he thought that his family had just died tragically under the attack of a group of beasts.
At this time, Wuqi walked out of the door with an expressionless face, and when everyone saw him, they looked panicked and panicked, and they all took a few steps back.
The villagers were visibly uneasy, as if they suspected that Wuqi was still the ominous star who brought disaster to Sanssouci Village, especially seeing that he also knew how to manipulate strange beasts to fight.
The old man who spoke up earlier may have had a different idea, and wanted to comfort the villagers who had no master for a while, so he relieved in a deep voice: "Fellow villagers, if it wasn't for Wuqi's timely rescue just now, maybe this village would have ceased to exist. ”
After all, all the villagers were obvious to Wuqi for helping each other, and the mood of the stomach and stomach was suddenly eased slightly, and a few villagers reluctantly smiled bitterly or slightly lowered their heads to thank Wuqi for saving the village, but Wuqi disdained it.
Since he was a child, he was not really indifferent to the bullying and sarcasm of the villagers, but because of the influence of his mother's teachings and the history of the past dynasties, he didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to his mother, nor did he want to insult the prestige of his ancestors, so he swallowed the anger and dissatisfaction in his stomach and didn't have a seizure.
With Wuqi's world-class martial arts cultivation and ever-changing abilities, of course, he can unscrupulously vent his stuffiness for many years.
It's just that the thought of going to the Dark Mountain to help Bing Fei is not a help, and I don't want to cause more trouble for my mother for no reason and not attack for the time being.
Therefore, no matter how many people thanked him, it made him feel disgusted, and after glancing at everyone coldly, he went into the house without taking it seriously.
Seeing this, the villagers' eyes were a little dazed, and their faces were slightly embarrassed, so they left helplessly.
When Bingfei was about to go back to the small hut, he was stopped by the little girl Xiao Xin and said, "Brother, don't go, Xiao Xin has something to say." ”
Bing Fei thought that Xiao Xin was just saying some polite words of thanks at most, so he stopped, turned around and knelt down on one knee to look at Xiao Xin and chuckled, "Xiao Xin, is there something wrong?"
"Brother, actually, my grandfather and I have seen those glowing monsters!" Xiao Xin said without thinking.
"Uh! You've seen the Flame Beast, the monster you call glowing?" Bing Fei said with a slight surprise.
"Yes, about a month ago, my grandfather said that the supply of fish in the village was insufficient, so he took me south to the distant port of Qianjiang to comprador fish. On the way back to the village, we were lost in the darkness of the night, and strayed into a hot forest, where the red and bronze trees were strange, the leaves were almost dried up, and the trunks were marked by countless knife cuts, and blood-red gum sap would flow like jewels. Xiao Xin was apprehensive about the strange scene that night.
"Red gum sap, could it be that forest the red-hot forest near the south of the Blue Sea God Forest?" Bing Fei frowned slightly, and muttered to himself curiously.
Xiao Xin then said softly with a solemn expression: "In the dark night, suddenly a light came up, and a strange animal roar was heard in the distance. My grandfather and I were so scared that we found a big tree and hid behind it. ”
"And then... There's a whole bunch of Fire Light Beasts coming?" Bing Fei hurriedly said.
Bing Fei has a very bad habit, every time people tell a story without finishing it, he is busy interjecting and speculating about the subsequent development of the situation, and this bad habit still can't be changed after a thousand years.
"Yes, these firelight beasts seem to have been summoned by the thunderbolt and have rushed in the direction of the thunderbolt. Xiao Xin pressed his heart and said calmly.
"Thunderbolt?"
"There was a loud thunderclap to the south, and a huge beam of silver lightning shot down from the night sky, and the glowing monsters rushed like mad to the place where the beam exploded. Xiao Xin recalled with a strange expression.
"Is there such a thing?" Bing Fei also looked confused and wondered.
"As the monster passed by, I seemed to see something fall from the mouth of one of the monsters!" Xiao Xin said nervously.
"What's that?" Bing Fei asked with increasing interest.
So after the monster was gone, I ran over and picked it up. Xiao Xin felt remorse, as if he regretted that he had done this wrong thing.
Xiao Xin took out a brush made of jade with dragon-shaped carvings from his arms and handed it to Bingfei, who held the brush and found four small words engraved on the barrel of the pen "The Top of the Spirit Sea".
Bing Fei's eyes widened, and he couldn't close his mouth and exclaimed in his heart: "The heirloom treasure of the previous elf kings - the dragon spirit pen!"
Deng Shi stared at the dragon spirit pen dumbfounded and flustered......