Hearing this, the three of them looked sideways, all showing puzzled expressions. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't understand why Qiange was so excited, the white-haired old man didn't see Qiange's identity, but he just felt that this little girl was not simple.

Now, hearing her fierce opposition, the white-haired old man immediately turned pale, and a pair of cloudy eyes burst out with a brilliant light shooting towards Qiange.

Unexpectedly, the momentum of Qiange changed, and the little girl who was harmless to humans and animals, when the white-haired old man was contemplating and probing, a breath like a wild beast burst out.

Burst!!

The white-haired old man's body flew upside down in response, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. Drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, he fell heavily on the grass, splashed with mud, and the crutches in his hand flew far away.

"Village Chief!"

Huzi exclaimed, and hurriedly followed with an arrow step, supporting the white-haired old man with a worried face. Seeing the blood-stained cloth on the white-haired old man's chest, he suddenly burst with murderous intent, turned his head with a beastly nature, and glanced coldly at Qiange, who was still standing in place.

At this moment, her breath was gone, and if it weren't for the white-haired old man who fell to the ground and vomited blood, it would be as if she hadn't done anything.

And Jiuyou was completely shocked, overturning all his previous views on Qiange, he knew that Qiange was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong! Obviously, it was just a look, and he didn't even make a move, so he actually ......

Qiange's performance is too weird, if you don't agree, you won't agree, Jiuyou has never seen her so angry!

"What's wrong with you?" asked Jiuyou strangely. Qiange condescendingly looked down at the white-haired old man, her face was cold, but there was no murderous aura, she just hated being snooped on. What's more, it's still this old guy!

"Heh, it turned out to be an ancestral dragon, no wonder. The white-haired old man looked gloomy, and only he knew the bitterness in his heart.

Looking at the white-haired old man's old face, Jiuyou couldn't bear it, although he was afraid of Qiange, he still opened his mouth and said, "I'll take him there." ”

Who knows, Qiange's brows furrowed even deeper, and he looked at Jiuyou coldly, staring at him all over his body, but he didn't speak. Jiuyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was really a little empty about the dry song with a broken temperament.

"Hmph, it's hard to care about you. In the end, Qiange did not refuse again, snorted coldly, turned around and stepped on the grass of the plain, and walked north.

Stepping on the grass, the creaking sound woke up several people, looking at the back of Qiange in the distance, several people didn't understand why she would compromise so easily, it was because of Jiuyou's words?

Jiuyou turned his head to look at the old man and the young man, knowing that they had something to say before leaving, so he said, "The old man has taken care of him for the past few days, and he will leave." ”

Immediately, he also followed Qiange's steps and went north.

Only the white-haired old man and the tiger were left on the edge of the grassland, and the tiger helped the white-haired old man to stand up.

"Huzi, this opportunity is rare, you must fight for your strength! If you can enter the ice abyss, it will also be extremely helpful to you. "It helped the whole village even more. The white-haired old man said bitterly, but he didn't say the rest of the words.

When the white-haired old man saw Huzi's angry face, he knew that he was still angry about what had just happened, and then persuaded, "My injury is fine, you have to be obedient!"

Huzi's expression was cloudy, and finally he lowered his head stiffly and snorted softly in his nose. "Hmm. ”

Seeing that the killing intent in Huzi's eyes was exhausted, but his breath was still full of evil, the white-haired old man sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, there you go. ”

......

......

This goes to the snow stream, and there are endless green grasslands along the way. Is there a day and night alternate, Jiuyou only feels tired and rests for a while, and eats something when he is hungry, and has no concept of time at all.

Until, a majestic mountain appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

The dragon's head rock rises from the ground, and the thousand-foot dangerous peak stands on the top of the clouds. Strange rocks are phosphorus, a huge Yellowstone stands upright like a finger asking the sky, and the other piece crosses it, standing upright on the top of the mountain, like a dragon's head high-spirited, and the bearing is extraordinary.

"See, from that stone path over this Dalian Mountain, you can see the snow stream of the Shadow Clan's ancestral land. Qiange walked at the front, pointed to the winding path on the mountain wall, and said softly.

Hearing this, Jiuyou and Huzi looked up.

At the foot of Dalian Mountain, stalagmites are like a pillar of optimus, exquisite and exquisite, like a heavenly carving. An unknown black shadow sits alone on the top of the cliff, looking like an ancient Buddha. There is only a narrow stone path about two steps wide in front of the mountain, which clings to the mountain wall. Nine turns and eighteen turns, winding like a snake straight to the peak.

On both sides of the path, the green grass and wildflowers are mysterious and quiet under the blue moon, which makes people fall in love, and the ancient trees are more green and dotted with the beauty of the ridge.

"Is this road taken by people?" Jiuyou couldn't help but complain, and even Huzi, who had been tempered in the mountains all year round, frowned deeply.

Fortunately at the foot of the mountain, the fall from the trail less than two steps wide was nothing more than a tumble down the wall of a few meters into the plain. If you climb halfway up the mountain, you will roll down without paying attention......

This Dalian Mountain is thousands of feet high! If you fall to the bottom of the cliff, you will definitely be crushed!

"Don't worry, I'm here. Qiange glanced at Jiuyou with disdain and pouted.

All the way up the mountain, perhaps because the aura of Qiange was too strong, all kinds of demon beasts, spirit beasts and even beasts in the mountains of Dalian had never encountered one.

On the way, except for the rustling of footsteps, several people did not speak.

After about half a day, the road up the mountain was halfway there, and we reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling in the forest, and Jiuyou and Huzi glanced at each other, knowing that the other party had noticed it. Then he fell silent and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Ten steps later, a few people climbed over a small hill, and their vision fell into a blind spot.

The murderous aura suddenly appeared, and several black shadows burst out, and the fierce wind approached the death hole of the three people.

Jiuyou originally thought that Qiange was here, so there was no need to worry, with her strength, she could 'stare at' this group of black-clothed people to death with just one look.

Behold......

With a whoosh, Qiange's figure disappeared in an instant, coming and going without a trace, except for the lingering charming fragrance in the air, as if she didn't exist at all.

Jiuyou's complexion changed, and he secretly cursed with a gloomy face, this guy is a trick again! Hurriedly yelled, "Huzi, retreat!"

Suddenly, the two jumped up, jumped high into the air, and one of them grabbed a tree trunk several times thick with one hand, so that the whole body hung in the air.

At this time, several black rays missed each other, and the flickering cold light stirred up a wave of air, splitting all the wood and stone it touched in two. The cold wave of qi shot out for several meters before Kankan stopped, and the aftermath dissipated.

As soon as the arms of the Nine Ghost Ape were retracted, their waists were forced, and their bodies spun in the air, turning over and landing steadily on the trunk of the tree. He wiped a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist and whispered.

"It's dangerous!"

Huzi stood beside him, and the weight of the two of them made the not-so-thick trunk sway, and there was a great momentum of breaking.

"Who are you?" asked in a cold voice as Jiuyou stared at the eight black-clothed men below.