Chapter 43: The Fallen Land

The icy woman in front of her looked cold and quiet, and her eyes were like a snowy winter lake, without any warmth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a short trance, Xiang Yan became alert.

"Cangguo Water Cold City, Duanmu pity!"

She smiled clearly, as if she had expected Xiang Yan to react like this, "The eight clans will go out together to search in the Huoyun Mountain Range, and my Duanmu clan will not be exempt, so I can do it myself!"

After speaking, Duanmu Xi turned around and was about to leave.

However, Xiang Yan is different, he has not entered the WTO deeply, and he likes to get to the bottom of everything, and asked, "Are you so sure that I am a Niwa mine slave, not a townsman of Huailiu Town, nor a disciple of the Six Dao Sect and Hefeng Valley?"

"After being a slave for three years, the effect of the heart-chasing grass has already melted into your flesh and blood, and if you want to completely erase the imprint, the only way to reshape your Dao body is to enter the transcendent sainthood. ”

Duanmu Xi turned around, his eyes were cold, and he replied lightly, "What's more, outside of the Jiang Yu and Bai clans, there are not a few martial artists who are proficient in tracking techniques. ”

Then, she turned around leisurely, pointed to the spirit bird with the silver light of the feathers, and said, "The Nether Sparrow, not only is it extremely fast, but it can also sense the fluctuations of life within a hundred miles, so I can come to you first." ”

"The first step is to ventilate the news, not to serve the country, why?"

"The battle of Houmen is as deep as the sea, although it is the same country, each city and all ethnic groups are not monolithic, each has its own small ninety-nine, and Duanmu Water Cold City is no exception. ”

Duanmu Xi was suddenly a little stunned, and his tone was full of helplessness, "The people of Cangguo are searching not far away, if you want to see people alive or dead, you should be careful." ”

Xiang Yan muttered softly, "Jiang Yubai is really ruthless, just dealing with a mining slave, he actually made a big move and gathered the strength of the whole country!"

"For the three clans to attach so much importance to it, either you have a special status, or you have a peerless treasure......"

Duanmu was about to leave, but he paused again, smiled back, and said, "You destroyed the entire ancient mine, which is equivalent to snatching away a huge amount of wealth. ”

She saw that Xiang Yan was still indifferent, there was no joy or sorrow in her eyes, and explained, "If it is just a simple escape, maybe they can stop after a long time, the three clans have enslaved you for three years, and you have tortured and killed most of the blood tiger guards with thunderous means, and the two have formed a blood feud that does not share the sky, if you continue to live and be free, where will Jiang Yubai's face exist?"

After a few brief conversations, the two said goodbye.

"Blind dodging is not the way to go. ”

Xiang Yan understood in his heart that this time he had a good relationship with Dashan and Xiaoshuozhu, and shared hardships with Qingchuan and Yuyuan, and it was no surprise that he could find a place in Hefeng Valley and Huailiu Town.

Soon, a simple and towering archway comes into view, the whole body is white into the jade, ten minutes of spirit, the three words of "Huailiu Town" in the center of the archway are extremely vigorous and powerful, and it is very extraordinary.

This mysterious town, Xiang Yan has been longing for a long time, and now he can finally see it.

He dragged his tired body, and with a few roe deer on his shoulders, he stepped into the long stone-paved street.

This small town inhabited by mortals was originally intended to add a peaceful place away from the strife of warriors to the people of Pingtou, but because of the haunting of high-ranking people, it became a place of pilgrimage for Fuling monks.

The streets were bustling and lively, and they were full of monks with good temperaments and different from ordinary people.

"Where did you call Hanako......"

When everyone saw him, they frowned and pointed, and covered their noses to avoid him from afar.

He was unkempt, no different from a flower child, and the animal skin he was simply wrapped in rags, stained with blood plasma and stinky sweat, and then mixed with dust and sand, became dry and wrinkled, and his body still exuded a disgusting stench.

Xiang Yanhun didn't care, and after exchanging the prey for regional coins, he first found a place to wash it and change into a suitable clothes.

Next, he was not in a hurry to meet Xiao Shuxi and the old medicine man, but went to the Wind Valley Tavern and tasted the old locust flower again.

The tavern was overcrowded, and I finally found a place to sit down, and the appearance of eating and drinking in the store can be described as all kinds of beings.

Rough and vulgar, stepping on the bench, gulping wine, dripping from the chest and abdomen to the ground, unaware.

Gentle and elegant, the feather fan swings lightly, and the sip is sipping, even if it is an ordinary person's ale wine tea, it is also a slow and moist understanding, as if to taste a realm.

Although monks and mortals are two worlds, they inevitably intersect.

The mortal world is inevitably troubled by vegetables, rice, oil, and salt, but the monk world is full of right and wrong, so many martial artists who practice in the world tend to hide in the red dust, and they are not visible.

In Huailiu Town, there may be many extraordinary people, even if they sit opposite ordinary people, they may not be aware of it.

Xiang Yan had a keen sense of spirit, and at this time, in the corner on the side, several people sitting around were different from ordinary people, with extraordinary temperaments, and were talking in a low voice.

"Have you heard? This time, the three clans of Jiang Yu and Bai are pouring out, and the Jinyang Holy Envoy leads the army, and even the three family heads are alarmed, so they ...... to capture the escaped mining slave."

"It's just that on the surface, I'm afraid that secretly it's still chasing the mountain fire spirit, and even thinking about the origin secret treasure in the depths of the mountain range, in my opinion, the so-called pursuit of mine slaves is just an excuse!"

"You are wrong, the Origin Secret Treasure is too mysterious, except for those princely clans in the Bachen Great World, no one in the Fuling Continent can touch it. ”

"Yes, the Fire Spirit may be its target, but they will definitely not be perfunctory in hunting down the escaped Niwa miners. ”

"It is rumored that after the mine slave escaped, Jiang Yubai made a great discovery, and the Niwa Ancient Mine was actually a holy place. For this reason, all the mine slaves and mine guards were exterminated, the three clans originally wanted to hide from the sky and the sea, keep the secret alone, how do you know that the Niwa Demon Mountain is very evil, almost psychic, from time to time there are rainbow lights bursting out, the mountain is full of murderous machines, killing ** invisible, if there is no peak strength, rash entry and exit will be without exception of the vitality of the dissipation, the soul is scattered. ”

"Niwa Mine, so evil?"

"What's more, that ancient mine is already full of flames and poison, it is difficult to enter and exit, and countless reckless people have died tragically, and now it has become a blood-stained magic mountain, full of the unwillingness and resentment of living beings, and you can smell a strong fishy smell from a distance, which makes people creepy. ”

"It is said that it was Jiang Yu and Bai who were greedy, regardless of the persuasion of the Jinyang Holy Envoy, insisted on making a move, and paid the price of blood, but it ended miserably, not only did they not gain anything, but they also lost several Silver Moon Holy Envoys, can this matter be taken seriously?"

"Naturally, the three clans have suffered countless casualties, a large number of tribal warriors have no bones, many heavyweights have fallen, and several Confusing Stars and Shadow Chen Holy Envoys have also been injured......

"The three clans of Cangguo wanted to finish their work in one battle, but they achieved a death demon land, and in the end they didn't give up, and recruited a group of outlaw bandits and loyal rangers at a high price, trying to sacrifice blood, and even the strong people of the three clans returned with feathers, the end of these rabble can be imagined, and it can only be described as tragic!"

Xiang Yan listened quietly on the side, but he didn't expect that his previous worries were a little redundant, the Yongdao maze was not simple, and it was not easy to solve this nirvana.

He listened quietly while eating, and the three clans were suffering, without the slightest sympathy and pity in his heart, but he was inexplicably happy.

"The corpses and bones in Niwa are piled up and the blood flows into a sea, why are the three clans of Jiang Yu and Bai so persistent, and they are determined to go to the end after eating the scales, aren't they afraid that the vitality of the family will be greatly damaged, and the decline will not be obvious from now on?"

"People's greed is a bottomless ravine, as long as you smell a trace of blood, it will make people crazy, the land of the fallen saint is naturally full of great opportunities, not to mention the scattered Taoist weapons, the bones of the saint are immortal over the years, the remnants of the ancient saint true blood, can be born and die, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, the cultivation of the lost people can be nirvana and regenerate, the decay and old people eat the rejuvenation, and the ordinary warriors can eat more to increase the ......"

Therefore, when the three clans revealed the rumors slightly, all the clans in Cangguo flocked to it, completely ignoring the danger. ”

"No wonder these people are crazy, one after another, not afraid of life and death, but also to break into the depths of the Fallen Holy Land......"