After about half an hour, a car hurried over, and two people got out of the car, a young man who looked weak, and a middle-aged man with a simple face.

After seeing the palm prints left at the scene, the two were also stunned for a while.

"What a domineering palm!"

The two of them exchanged views with the on-site staff of the Investigation Bureau, and their faces turned gloomy when they heard that the bones of the three children had been distributed.

"Only bones, no flesh and blood?"

"Yes, all three children have only disappeared in the last few days."

"According to the description of the rescued child, she was captured by a middle-aged man, and someone suddenly appeared and killed the two men and sent her to the door of the Investigation Bureau." The officers of the Investigation Bureau who handled the case at the scene said.

"Check the identities of these two people first, and see if they still have accomplices, this enthusiastic citizen passing by is really amazing!" The middle-aged man sighed.

On a 100-meter-high building in Kunning, a person stood looking at the city.

"The foul breath of this city is not much stronger than that of Qucheng." Wang Gandao.

In his eyes, the aura above this Kunning City was turbid, far better than the Qucheng where he was, which also made him a little puzzled, because the greening rate of Kunning City was very high, and there were many mountains around, so it stands to reason that the breath of this city should be better than Qucheng.

In the middle of the night he left the city and went into the mountains in search of his chance.

The trees in the mountains are lush and vibrant, but they are quite different from Qinchuan.

There is more water here, the humidity is heavier, and there are more vines on the mountain.

There are a few lights in the mountains, which are villages in the mountains.

In one night, he had gone deep into the mountains and forests, walking all the way, stopping, and seeing.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Wang Qian found a mountain peak and meditated to refine qi.

The mountains are full of clouds and mist, the aura is rich, the surrounding breath is wisps, one by one, the streams converge into rivers, the rivers converge into big rivers, and the big rivers rush to Wang Qian.

He has now opened up the "Heaven and Earth Bridge", his body is connected to heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth is ready to use.

This is half a day of sitting, and after the practice, continue to move forward.

volley,

Watching the mountains and looking at the atmosphere,

Wang Qian stopped and stopped.

Hey, suddenly he saw a blue-pink breath in the distance in the sky, hurried over, and saw a cottage standing in the middle of the mountains, and the inside of the village was made of bamboo.

That Guanghua came from the mountain behind the village, and after Wang Qian went over, he found that there was a cave, and the entrance of the cave was guarded.

He flashed to the top of the mountain, where there was a hole more than five meters in diameter, and more than twenty meters from below.

The cave was full of strange vines, among which there was a pool of clear water, which was crystal clear, and there was an old tree beside the pool, and several people hugged each other, and the old tree was half withered and half glorious, and the tree was entwined with vines.

The vines were not just wrapped around the tree, but they gave birth to tentacles that pierced into the trunk of the tree, and the nearby mountains and the ground were full of such vines.

Two small powder-blue flowers bloomed on the vine.

There was a faint scent of flowers wafting through the cave.

Wang Qian looked at it, and the brilliance came from these two small flowers.

Its shape is like an orchid, but the small flowers contain a surprising aura and vitality.

In front of the ancient tree there is also a statue of a god, dressed in a robe, with a snake wrapped around his body, holding a flower in his right hand and a water cup in his left hand.

This tall stone statue is very delicately carved.

Only around the stone statue did not grow vines.

Wang Qian approached the big tree and quietly looked at the two very beautiful little flowers.

The stone statues, the half-withered and half-glorious ancient trees, and the vines, there seems to be some special relationship between the three.

In the village outside the cave, in a bamboo building, an old man in his seventies, dressed in coarse cloth, was lying on a bamboo chair and dozing off with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, his body trembled, he opened his eyes and looked outside, and after being stunned for a moment, he stood up, picked up a wooden staff, pushed open the door and hurried out, heading straight to the direction of the cave, as fast as a leopard.

"Patriarch." The two people who were guarding outside the cave hurriedly greeted the old man when they saw him

"Has anyone ever been in?"

"Nope." The two said in unison, they stood at the entrance of the cave and did not see anyone enter.

The patriarch walked into the cave without speaking, and when he saw Wang Gan, who was looking at the two flowers, his face suddenly changed greatly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked in a deep voice.

Hearing the sound inside, the two guards outside also rushed in, and after seeing Wang Gan, they also stayed for a while.

How did this person get in?

"Could it be that it climbed down from above, no, why didn't the "Shenteng" react? ”

"This flower is good!" Wang Qian smiled and pointed to the two small flowers.

Hey, I glanced at the old man, and then I couldn't help but look at him again.

The qi on this old man's body is so strange, how can there be such a strong "wood" aura on his body.

He looked at the method of looking at each other, and the old man's body exuded an amazing green qi, which was an extremely vigorous manifestation of the Five Elements Wood.

Shouldn't there be such a vigorous vitality at such an age?

Wang Qian carefully carded and saw a ball of blue light on his chest.

"Is it a magic weapon?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, the patriarch raised the wooden staff in his hand and slammed it on the ground, and a ball of blue light was released from the wooden staff and spread around.

My Healing Game

Then the vines on the ground on the ground moved, like awakened snakes, winding and circling and dancing, heading towards Wang Qian.

decide

Wang Qian raised his hand with a talisman, and in a flash of inspiration, it turned into several paths, scattered around, and landed on the vines around him, and then the vines that kept dancing were fixed in place.

"Old man, don't be angry, I just took a look, I didn't think about picking them up." Wang Qian said with a smile.

When he saw that there were still people guarding it, he didn't plan to take these two flowers away, he was just curious now.

Seeing that the dancing vines around him were frozen by him, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the wooden staff in his hand and slammed the ground, exuding a faint situation on his body.

All of a sudden, more vines around came to life, dancing, surging and rushing towards Wang Gan,

decide

He still raised his hand to fix a piece of the "talisman", and then the vines behind him came again, and he drew a talisman again to fix them.

The vines were like surging waves, one by one, but they were all fixed by him with talismans.

Click, at this moment, a crack suddenly opened in the half-withered old tree, and a turquoise vine flew out of it.

Then Wang Qian felt the ground under his feet faintly shake, and the vines on the surrounding mountains began to squirm.

The old man and the two men behind him had a look of horror on their faces,

Hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtowing to the idol.

Never mind

Wang Qianshen moved, stepped on the earth, rose into the air, stood on it and looked down.

I saw the green teng emerging from the trunk of the tree and constantly branching, shuttling among these vines that were fixed by Wang Qian.