Chapter sixty-four

This is a palace, the interior is pitch black, there is some kind of power brewing, making it difficult for people's hearts to project out, only to see with the naked eye, a Taoist walked into the palace, but the Taoist here, his head was lowered, did not dare to raise it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Meet the king. ”

The Taoist knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice. His gaze was frightened, looking at the ground.

Before the Taoist, it was dark and silent.

But the Taoist knew that there was a throne with a king sitting on it.

"Did you find it?"

In the middle of the night, an indifferent voice came from the darkness.

The voice is indifferent, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is no trace of murder. However, hearing this, a chill rose up in the Daoist's spine, rushing to the top of his head, and even a layer of cold sweat oozed from the corner of the Daoist's forehead.

It must be known that all cultivators, as soon as they enter the Three Realms and Mortal Immortals, there will no longer be filth on their bodies, how can they ooze cold sweat?

And how can the Taoist here be a mere third realm ant?

The Taoist was frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Not yet, I just know that it is not from the mountain." ”

"Hmm. In ten days, I found out this thing, which is very good, very good. "There is a sound from the darkness, indifferent and clear, like a spring breeze.

However, when this sound entered the ears, the Taoist trembled slightly. His face turned pale in an instant, and he kept kowtowing, and said in a panic: "The crimes of the subordinates deserve death, and the crimes of the subordinates deserve death." ”

It didn't take long for the Daoist to have blood flowing from his forehead, but he was unconscious, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"This is a drop of my blood, send it to the secret realm, find that person, and then ...... Kill it. ”

A small jade bottle was thrown in front of the Taoist, and the voice in the darkness sounded again, "You stand down." ”

"Yes!"

The Taoist said respectfully. Holding the jade bottle with both hands, his face was extremely respectful. The Taoist put his hands on top of his head, got up, and slowly retreated. His pace was slow, but it was steady and dignified.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the palace gate opened, but there was no light entering the darkness of this scene, and the Taoist withdrew from the palace, only to hear a bang, and the palace was closed again, isolated from the outside world.

I don't know where to take out a small jade box with a luxurious atmosphere, and the Taoist respectfully put the jade bottle into the jade box suspended in front of him.

The purple sun shone brightly, and there was a white light emitting from the jade box that had not yet been closed, with a sense of coldness. It was a drop of blood like an ice crystal......

Putting the jade box into his arms, the Taoist raised his head, squinted slightly at the sky, and exhaled deeply, and the fear in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

This is a middle-aged Taoist, his clothes are indescribably luxurious, and his body exudes a kind of majesty, above all living beings, like an immortal.

The middle-aged Taoist bowed respectfully to the ** hall again, and then the Taoist turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

A cold building, located in a valley, in the valley, covered with bones, looks extremely terrifying. And on the white dry bones of the Gu Sen, there was a terrifying coercion, obviously they were all strong people in their lifetimes.

Now, it's a dry bone.

The valley was dark, and wisps of qi emanated from the white bones, corresponding to the cold palace in the distance, and mysterious runes appeared between the evolutions.

Shout!

A rainbow flew in the sky and paused beyond the valley. The face is clear, it is the same person.

The Taoist gently tidied up the clothes that were still upright, and smoothed out some of the wrinkles caused by the gallop, but the Taoist was still not at ease, and condensed Zhang Bing out of thin air with mountain power to observe himself. After everything was sorted out, the Taoist clasped his hands into fists and said respectfully: "Respect the king's order, meet the elders." ”

The voice of the Taoist rang out, and the valley was silent. But the Taoist was still respectful, and his expression did not change.

In the middle of the night, a hoarse voice sounded in the ears of the Taoist: "Throw things in and get rolled." How could he have given birth to such a son?"

"Yes!"

The Taoist expression remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely bitter, this adult was "open-mouthed", but they were obedient people who would be unlucky in the future, except for this person, who would dare to say such a thing about the king of Hanshan?

The Taoist now has no choice but to hand over his things and leave quickly. He took the jade box out of his bosom and threw it towards the valley. I saw that the jade box disappeared the moment it entered the valley, but the Taoist still had the same expression, obviously knowing that this scene had happened.

Then the subordinate retired. ”

"Well, get out. ”

......

......

"Who am I?"

Han Shan Wei was stunned, and the two blood-colored marks on his face were shocking. He had too many puzzles, but now ......

But he can only put it in his heart, those things are too hazy, his strength is difficult to touch, and he is too "so high and far", he can only be a corpse on the way to find the mountain.

"What's wrong with you? The little one spoke, its eyes full of worry, and its snow-white fur stained with a little blood startled it awake.

It didn't know what happened to Han Shanwei, and it didn't want to know what happened to the boy. He's sad, and it's okay to be sad with him.

Looking at the little guy, Han Shanwei smiled and said, "I'm fine." ”

Pale cheeks, red bloodstains, eyes full of pity, that is the most beautiful smile the little one has ever seen.

"Woo, Wei doesn't cry. There is no companion with you. ”

The little one whimpered, and the little furry paws brushed the young man's pale and bloody face, scattering the two shocking traces of blood and tears.

"Well, Wei doesn't cry. I won't cry anymore. ”

Han Shanwei put his forehead on the little guy's horn and muttered.

Let those things sink into the bottom of your heart forever, too many troubles will also be fetters, unless you have the strength to pursue the answer. Han Shanwei muttered in his heart and said to himself.

"Hehe, little one, it's time to eat, too. ”

Han Shanwei smiled, the sadness in his eyes has been hidden, hidden in the deep "bottom of the abyss", just waiting for the wind and clouds to rise, and the man will be the best in the world!

......

......

"Brother Eagle, why are you being chased by that person. ”

"Hehe, Xiaobai, this must be their bad luck...... Belch... Maybe it's my bad luck. took what was in their bag, a purple heart, better than nothing, and counted as the seven things. ”

"Purple heart? It's very good, on the day he breaks through the realm, he can shake it and take the "heart"... With a spiritual source, it will definitely increase the chances......"

"Oh, Xiaobai knows a lot, a big old man like Brother Ying doesn't know this, and when I saw you under the wolf's mouth that day, I knew that you were not an ordinary person. Hehe, but you just don't want to tell us about your past. Heck, a hundred five-grade elixirs are not so easy to take. ”

"In three years, it can still be done. By the way, Brother Eagle, have you seen the captain?"

"Not yet. I don't know what's going on, we people are so close, in previous years...... But there are millions of miles. ”

"This time it's a little different. ”

"Oh, it's different, yes. Bai, I feel that there are seven weak forces calling me, it should be the creation left by the old man. He's uneasy. ”

"It can't be said that life and death are created, and without life and death, how can there be such a creation? Moreover, although that old man is uneasy and kind, it is also human nature, how can this kind of creation allow a mediocre person to live alone?"

"Oh?! ”

......

Under the moon, two people and a beast surrounded the fire, and the thigh of an unknown beast on the fire was worn by a middle-aged man with a branch, and it was grilled on the bonfire, exuding a faint smell of meat. A small black beast lay on the ground, a pair of small black crystal eyes staring at the flipped flesh and blood that was about to mature.

At this time, the middle-aged man said, "Bai, what did you get there?"

It was a young man with frosty white hair, and the pale yellow fluff at the corners of the young man's mouth showed that he was just a teenager, but those calm eyes had vicissitudes that did not belong to this age. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man threw the dead branch in his hand into the fire and said softly, "One move sword style." ”

"Oh. The middle-aged man bowed slightly, without asking specifics. Eagle noticed that when he saw this eleven or twelve-year-old boy this time, he seemed to have changed. More mature, more aloof, and maybe something else. But the eagle is not one of those mothers-in-law in the tribe, the mother-in-law and mother don't speak, there are still many words, so she said: "I got a flying step there, which is also suitable, after all, I am also used to making eyes, with this... Later, when you return to the tribe, you can also hunt for more food. ”

"Hmm. ”

Han Shanwei nodded and didn't say anything more. He didn't have much to say before, not to mention remembering the affairs of the Northern Kingdom back then, and what was the meaning of gossip.

In the past life, although he suffered all kinds of difficulties and loneliness, he had a place to live and no longer had to worry about life. In this life, the three-year-old is lonely, with a "drag oil bottle" beside him, and the child who has no strength survives in this chaotic world, slaughtered by others, beaten and scolded at will, hungry and cold...... The past is unbearable.

In the past three decades, I have seen too much, and my heart has been vicissitudes, so I can only cover my heart with a cold face.

Han Shanwei, who was sitting indifferently, never knew that there was a crisis in the distance.

Those people on the mountain, it can be seen that the people under the mountain can not obtain the emperor's sword 'Jinghong', although the word Han Shan makes those little people dare not make a move, but it has attracted the attention of the real "dragon".