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At this time, the seven stars converged, and the stars were already unstable.

He Yan sighed and walked into the tent, he didn't know what he would face in the future, the birth of the golden sword, could it be another bloody storm? He didn't know, and he didn't care.

After about eight or nine hours, the sound of horses' hooves woke up Qin Lang, who was still asleep, and it was already afternoon when he opened his eyes slightly. He asked, "Why is there so much movement outside?"

He Yan also just got up and replied: "Don't drive the army is organizing the withdrawal!" He fastened his belt, and then a white square hat was draped over his head, a few strands of black hair lay quietly on his chest, and he looked heroic in a gold lieutenant uniform attached to him.

"I'm really sleepy!" Qin Lang smashed his head and walked directly outside the military tent.

At this time, the sound of iron hooves was endless, and thousands of sergeants were busy back and forth around the military tent.

Around the tent, there was billowing smoke and dust from horses' hooves from time to time, Qin Lang retreated in and said, "Don't drive this way, we have to fend for ourselves!"

"That's natural, but isn't that a good thing?" He Yan said with a blank face, his jade hand touching his feather fan and shaking it slightly on his chest.

"Let's go, this place will soon be a wasteland. Qin Lang looked around and said with a wry smile.

"I'll call Shang Zixuan. He Yan shook a feather fan and floated away from the tent like a gust of wind.

"What do you mean by not driving, why do I feel a chill from hell!" Qin Lang took advantage of this gap to recall the conversation with Jia Xu last night.

At this moment, Qin Lang still didn't know what kind of vision appeared when he was unconscious, he only knew that he saw his body shrouded in crimson light, and then he lost consciousness.

"Damn!" he blurted out fiercely, slamming his fist on the table with a grumbling blow.

He Yan and Zixuan happened to walk in, and Zixuan looked for a voice: "Asu, you were really worried about me last night!"

She hurriedly went up to touch this and look there, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that everything was okay.

"Let's go!" When the words fell, He Yan sorted out and smiled and took the lead in taking a step.

Qin Lang touched the desktop that had been smashed out of a pit, and then followed. A group of three people left the barracks after saying goodbye to Jia Xu.

Xiaojiao Mountain, to say the least, is thousands of miles away, and it will take several days to get faster.

But fortunately, Qin Lang and the others directly took out the post station token given by Jia Xu.

On the way, as long as all the post stations in Cao Jun were at their disposal, Qin Lang and his party had easily arrived at a market near Xiaojiao Mountain in about five days.

At night, the streets are brightly lit, the fragrance of various hawkers and snacks flutters over the night market, and from time to time there are wobbly drunk buyers humming a little song and walking on the side of the street.

Zixuan looked at the dazzling trinkets around her, her eyes inevitably lit up, in the end, everyone was beautiful, she didn't lose her temper and left after just a few glances.

Qin Lang bought a few different hairpins, "Zixuan, come!" Qin Lang directly put a hairpin on Zixuan's hair,

The young phoenix is rising to the sun, with a touch of gilt embellishment on Zixuan's head, shining brightly.

"Beautiful, beautiful!" He Yan said as he shook his feather fan on the side.

"Really?He Asu?" Zixuan touched the hairpin and shook her head from side to side.

Qin Lang said with some jealousy, "Zixuan, this was bought by your brother Asu, why didn't you ask me?"

"Since Asu can give Zixuan a hairpin, this hairpin naturally thinks it's beautiful!" Zixuan blinked.

Qin Lang laughed: "You ghost spirit!" said and scratched her nose lightly.

A group of people walked and stopped, needless to say, the liveliness of the night market was naturally needless to say, and at this time, the lights were on at the time when the people were boiling, "I bought wine tonight, and I went home drunk in the middle of the night!"

"Good poetry!" Qin Lang clapped his hands and immediately laughed.

The magnificent restaurant stands in the center of the night market, and the three-storey restaurant that rises from the ground is scattered with various lanterns.

From a distance, it looks like a fairyland in a dream, a mirage in reality.

"Let's go, hurry tonight, and we can go to the foot of Xiaojiao Mountain tomorrow. He Yan took the lead in riding the BMW on the side.

Zi Xuan agreed with his words with some intent, and Qin Lang did not delay, it was the right thing to hurry.

The BMW hissed, leaving a few trails of sand and dust at a gallop away.

The group kept shuttling on the path by night, and at this speed it would not take a few hours to reach the foot of Xiaojiao Mountain, and the horses galloped on all fours, and the dust raised enveloped the crescent moon in the sky but showed a red color.

"Asu, you have the wish of the world. He Yan rode on a tall horse, his eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to penetrate Qin Lang's heart.

"The wish of the world, of course. Qin Lang smiled slightly.

Immediately afterward, he said frankly: "If it weren't for my father, we wouldn't have achieved more than that. Helping my father-in-law calm the world is our wish for the world!"

"What if the wish of the world I am talking about is not the act of my father?" He Yan looked forward with deep meaning, and his cold eyes showed a chill.

"Not my father-in-law?, second brother, what do you mean by this?" Qin Lang suddenly became serious, and he began to realize the deep meaning of He Yan's words.

"Last night's vision, it has long been destined that Asu, you are not a person under the fence, and you will become a dragon in time. He Yan pulled the reins hard, and the horse's front hooves lifted to stop his steps.

Then there were two more neighings, Qin Lang and Zixuan immediately stopped, Zixuan looked at He Yan with a puzzled look and said, "He Asu, what do you mean?"

"The breath of the dragon. Asu, do you know the aura of dragon swimming. He Yan's cold pupils revealed a trace of cold air from hell.

"Longyou's Qi ......" Qin Lang said to himself, obviously he didn't know what Longyou's Qi was at all, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

"Ancient Dragon Tour!" Zi Xuan almost exclaimed, she had heard of the Qi of Dragon You since she was a child, although she had never seen it. As soon as she heard He Yan mention it today, she unconsciously read out the words she had seen in the ancient books before.

"Ancient Dragon Tour. What the hell is this?"

He Yan thought for a moment and decided to tell him: "Last night, the red mang on your body was the Qi of Longyou, and its adsorption on your body already explained everything. ”

"Are you saying that Qin Asu got the Qi of Longyou?" The expression on Zixuan's face was very exaggerated, and a pair of big eyes revealed that she didn't know whether it was worry or joy.

"Ancient Dragon Tour, Cultivated by Destiny." He Yan said these words quietly.

Qin Lang was stunned for a long time, "Destiny." Isn't it an emperor!" He sweated profusely on his forehead.

"Yes, the Emperor. He Yan suddenly exposed a domineering spirit that looked down on the world, "Asu, if you have the will of the world, you will sacrifice your life to help your brother!"

The meaning of He Yan's words was naturally self-evident, and Zixuan shouted: "Asu!"

Obviously, she cares about Qin Lang's choice very much, and she already has the ticket to compete for the world with the qi of Longyou.

"Second brother, Hugh is going to mention this!" After a while, Qin Lang said firmly, his tone was unquestionable.

"Then help my father-in-law. He Yan changed his words.

"Let's go. Qin Lang touched the horse's mane and shouted.

"Asu, it's likely that the dragon tour qi has already found out the clues. He Yan then added: "The husband is not guilty, and you should understand the truth of his guilt." After He Yan finished speaking, he clamped the horse between his legs and jumped out for several meters.

"Let's go. Qin Lang looked at Zixuan and then took the lead in chasing after him.

"The breath of the dragon, Aso. Zixuan's eyes couldn't stop worrying, especially when he heard He Yan's last words.

Night shrouded the dense forest, the cries of crickets lingered in the ears, and a few ghost fires patrolled around the dense forest from time to time, "It's almost there." Qin Lang, who saw the ghost fire, said.

"Second child, I have no intention of the world, my heart will naturally understand!" Qin Lang slowly recalled last night's conversation as if he had thought of something.

"I'll understand!" He Yan looked at the corners of his mouth in front of him, and the night wind came with a bloody smell, He Yan's eyes lit up, and the horse suddenly stopped.

Qin Lang took the lead in dismounting and picked up a handful of broken soil and said, "Red soil!"

"It's really red!" Zixuan looked at the soil in Qin Lang's hand in surprise.

Zixuan's body suddenly exuded a white icy aura, and against the backdrop of the night, she was like a fairy who had been sleeping for many years and suddenly woke up.

"Zixuan, you ......" He Yan looked up, Zixuan is a half-immortal body has a natural sense of evil things, and every time Zixuan encounters this kind of evil thing, she will emit such a brilliance.

"It's not dirt, it's a sunken corpse!" He Yan sniffed the substance that looked like dirt, and immediately came to a conclusion.

"Sinking corpse ......" Qin Lang couldn't believe his ears.

The corpses are naturally very clear to every captain who touches the gold, and it can be said that almost every stolen tomb leaves a few corpses.

As the name suggests, a sunken corpse is a corpse that has been decomposing for a long time, but this kind of decay is different from ordinary decay, it is like a weathered object, slowly degrading with the passage of time and wind and rain.

And his final form is the scene in front of him, so now it is almost certain that this is the sinking corpse, He Yan got up and his eyes were unfathomable.

"Such a large area of sunken corpses, what the hell is this place. Zixuan asked with a serious face, "It should be the ancient battlefield." Qin Lang threw away the corpse and shook his long sleeves.

"Yes! He Yan affirmed Qin Lang's statement, after all, there is only one explanation that can create such a large area of sunken corpses.

In ancient times, warfare was relatively primitive and extremely cruel, and people's thinking of returning to their roots was not very strong at that time, and the patriarchal system was not very popular, so it was naturally impossible for the concept of family to appear in the minds of these civilians.

Therefore, after the First World War, no matter whether you win or lose, you will not care about these corpses, and over time they will become rotting corpses.

"This place is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and the wind becomes rain, and the rotting corpse becomes a sunken corpse. "He Yan observed the recent situation around him, although his vision was not very clear at night, but he could still see it through a few points of ghost fire.

"Let's go, be careful!" Qin Lang jumped on the horse after speaking, He Yan and Zixuan glanced at each other and followed.

However, as soon as their horse's hooves left, a gust of night wind blew through their horseshoe marks instantly dissipated, and the slowly red corpses gradually liquidated and finally turned into a pool of blood.

After a while, a figure fell in front of this bloody water, a green robe, a wisp of dust hanging in his hand, "You're still here!" he said faintly.

The moonlight sprinkled on the place of the sunken corpses, reflecting the blood-colored brilliance, and the circles of ghost fire slowly floated over, looking extremely weird.

"It's here. Qin Lang stepped lightly from the steed horse with a big knife in his hand, and landed safely in a 360-degree roundabout in the sky, his robe fluttering, his clothes were fine and dusty, and his handsome face was smeared with a bit of heroism.

"Little Jiaoshan!" Zixuan said in a deep voice as she touched a few big characters on the stone wall.

"The Mountain of the Back Moon!" He Yan raised his head and looked at the direction of the moon with a faint gaze, at this time, a round of clear moon happened to be blocked by a corner of Xiaojiao Mountain.

"Second brother, what is the back moon!" Qin Lang hurriedly asked.

"It's bad luck to carry the moon! Aso let's go. ”

He Yan grabbed the reins, and then added: "Asu, it's better to go back to the night market first and then make plans!"

"It's okay!" Qin Lang always trusted He Yan unconditionally, and Zixuan had no opinion and turned over directly.

The men turned their heads and disappeared into the night.