"Here...... What's there? ”

A suspenseful question, Xiao Wanhu came in a cold voice.

He saw it. The most faint, on the verge of annihilation, is still the will of heaven, symbolizing the imbalance in the world, which is about to usher in a turning point again.

Over here...... It is indeed very close to Cangxia Stream.

I don't know if it's providence or coincidence. Xiao Wanhu happened to come to Cangxia Stream to take away the treasure the day before yesterday, but he didn't want to hear the sound of a decisive battle from this area when he was leaving.

As the instinct of a killer, he naturally knows what's at stake and doesn't get into trouble. However, after the battle, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity and came here to see what was going on.

I searched all the way, but I unexpectedly saw the occasional flickering light behind the mountain.

The heart hung on the baby, and Xiao Wanhu came immediately. But as he got closer to the area, he was surprised to find out how fierce the battle had been.

devastated ...... This kind of battle is simply not something that idle people can do.

Thinking back to the rumbling I heard before, it seems that I didn't come over immediately to join in the fun, which is really wise.

It's just that...... Xiao Wanhu squinted his eyes and thought, now that there are masters of this kind of strength in the Nether Heaven, I am afraid that there are only a handful.

The killer's instinct made him gradually tighten the copper knife ring. Such a situation seems to be ...... He couldn't go on.

After all, the more dangerous it is, the more abundant it is. And as an outsider, if he wants to feast on this feast, naturally, he must also be fully prepared.

Thinking like this, his gaze was drawn to a little light under the fallen leaves.

Xiao Wanhu didn't think about it anymore. The current harvest seems to be really not simple.

Stepping over the unsolidified mud, there was a crackling sound of broken leaves. Xiao Wanhu didn't care, and stepped forward to pick up the fallen leaf.

But the moment he picked it up, he suddenly gasped, and then retreated again and again.

The light, the dazzling light, dazzled him in an instant. Because he was defenseless, Xiao Wanhu paused in place for a long time, and it took a long time to recover his strength.

When I came back to my senses, I was still holding the dead leaf in my hand.

Suddenly, the bright luster reflected the sunken mountain rocks in the distance. It is like a half-hidden mirror of the earth, even if only a corner is revealed in the dirt, it is still very clear.

Looking at the artifacts scattered with mud and dust, even Xiao Wanhu's well-informed people couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

It is clear that there are signs of rough concealment. It's just that it's too shallow to hide, and it doesn't take long for it to be revealed again.

Xiao Wanhu hesitated in place. After a few moments, he slowly stepped forward and squatted down with a palm to shake away the soil leaves around the artifact.

When he landed, the artifact reappeared.

The inextinguishable luster is churning, as if the dragon is peeling off its scales, and the giant is in the clouds. The golden-white light shone brightly for a moment, and instantly returned to its original state, accompanied by a little light, and the shape of the ring blade condensed again.

"This, this is ......" Xiao Wanhu took a deep breath, still a little incredulous, "Rumored, referring to the moon and returning to balance?!" ”

The rumors of the Taiheng artifact, he is just hearsay. How could you expect to see a genuine artifact in this wilderness?

But he did not admit his mistake.

Since that longest night, the moon has been dying and hidden.

He was never able to see the light of day. However, if the artifact is not destroyed, his will can be passed on forever.

He wants to point to the moon and return to Heng, instead of seeing the destruction of the Ghost Howling Changyuan with his own eyes, and seeing the arrival of Jingping in the world.

Pointing to the moon and balancing with spirits, dripping blood flowing in, engraved the last regret of hearing the sound thoroughly. The heroic soul of the strong man crosses the easy water, and builds the sound of the stone knocking with affection. Once again, the spirit flickered in the air, as if singing in the sky, and the words were sad.

“……”

Like the autumn water, the warm blade of the light reflects the hesitant face of Xiao Wanhu.

He stretched out his hand slowly, but as if he was a little timid, he didn't grasp the artifact for a long time.

It seems that there is a heavy mission on the return of the moon. This kind of coercion made him hesitate, even with such a precious ancient artifact, Xiao Wanhu did not immediately put it in his arms.

Pointing to the moon and returning to the balance, lying on the ground, Xiao Wanhu half squatted in front. One person and one device confronted each other, but Xiao Wanhu felt that he was getting more and more out of breath.

The artifact didn't shine again. But just a little hanging light on the attached blade also made Xiao Wanhu extremely uncomfortable.

“…… Tut. ”

After a while, Xiao Wanhu finally smacked his lips in disgust.

He got up suddenly, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, grabbed it with both hands, and tensed suddenly.

Suddenly, he let go with one hand, and the other hand rushed in. Suddenly, the strip of cloth was like a snake dancing in the air, and it swept across the ground with a few "snaps", and the moment it bounced off the dust and mud, it had firmly entangled the finger moon and returned to balance.

As soon as the "whoosh" was collected, the tightly wrapped Finger Moon Guiheng fell into Xiao Wanhu's hands safely.

It's not very heavy, and it means that the moon is a dexterous weapon in itself. Xiao Wanhu weighed the cloth bag in his hand a few times as if he was frightened, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Heh, it's not like it's hand-to-hand." He wrapped the cloth in his bag, fastened it, and put it back on his back.

There was a slight buzz behind him, but it quickly calmed down.

However, Xiao Wanhu was just about to leave, but suddenly stopped again.

I always feel ...... The mission represented by this artifact has always made me very uncomfortable.

“…… Damn it. Xiao Wan Hu felt as if a muddy water was stirring in his heart, and simply strode away into the distance, "It's better to dispose of it as soon as possible, just find someone to sell it." ”

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The ruins far away from the ruins were shrouded in the blood mist of heaven and earth, and the smoke of the ruins that seemed to be there and nothing was flying.

In the past, the mountain pavilion with dragon's teeth was shattered at this moment, and there were no sporadic existence.

The mud smoke solidified on the surface, coiling like a hideous python. The gravel is sparsely embedded in the ground forest, and the hard foundation looks like a deep hollow, which looks extremely terrifying.

This is the wound left over from the fierce war.

But deep in the stone structure of the Nine Rings, a tunnel that spread into the ground was buried under the ruins.

Going deep into the ground, a hidden underground palace that no one has noticed, is where Jiukun Lingque is really located, and it is also the first time that Jiukun Lingque has revealed its full picture.

Among the rock formations, there are sharp edges and corners. Dripping water into holes, ghostly flames, dark and mottled.

This is the real hidden fortress of the Ghost Howling Abyss.

The dark corridor went all the way down, and a huge stone fence surrounded a strange purple fire. There was an irregular stone case in front of the purple fire, and there was still a good beast in the back.

The fangs of the tiger, reflecting the flames, are lifelike and terrifying.

Ghost Howling Changyuan rests here alone.

He didn't close his eyes completely, but left a tiny gap. He didn't really fall asleep, just let his tired mind reminisce about the old past.