Chapter 55: The Accident of the Golden Crow Clan

The snow gradually stopped, and the overcast sky revealed a glimmer of moonlight, and the stars were sparse, making the night appear very quiet.

Lin Fan stood on the top of the Demon Emperor Cliff, the wind blew his robe, the hunt trembled, the white hair flew scattered, and the pupils changed luster from time to time, with flame-like veins burning.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky gradually brightened, and the sun struggled to shine through the lead clouds to the earth, reflecting a blinding sheen on the snow.

The body that stood still like a rock suddenly trembled slightly, Lin Fan sighed slightly, spit out a sword-shaped white gas, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, stroked the hair fluttering in front of his forehead, and saluted respectfully towards the altar buried in the wind and snow again.

The temperament exuded by his whole person has changed, and he used to be like a sharp divine sword, surrounded by murderous aura, as terrifying as a demon king. And at this moment, the edge is exhausted, like a sword into the sheath, and the whole person has a little more ethereal, revealing chic like an elegant fairy.

I have to say that Lin Fan's talent is amazing, he has touched the essence of the word 'heaven', not only has his strength become stronger, but at the same time, his heart has also completed a trace of sublimation, and the whole person has been reborn, and he is like two people before.

"Hahaha"

Lin Fan suddenly laughed on his back, and in the laughter full of confidence and arrogance, he jumped hard, his arms spread out in midair, like a golden peng spreading his wings, and swooping down towards the endless abyss.

"Will see you again. This seems to be the answer to the late arrival of the Fifth King.

The majestic voice continued to echo in the dark abyss, but the figure was long gone. It fell like a meteor, the speed was incomparably amazing, the wind poured into his mouth and nose, and the piercing sound of breaking the air kept ringing, but Lin Fan's face was full of excitement.

The abyss between the two Demon Emperor Cliffs is about a few hundred zhang high, and such a free-fall movement will definitely fall into flesh even if he is cast of gold and iron, and if anyone else is here, he will definitely think that he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

During the rapid fall of the body, the hands have been put on snow gloves, the whole person is like a gecko against the sword-like cliff, every other distance, the palm of the hand will hit the ice wall hard, leaving a clear palm print, at the same time, delay the downward trend.

It is difficult to go up the mountain, easy to go down, but in a short time, Lin Fan has already seen the snow with dry trees, and when it is only about ten zhang away from the ground, Lin Fan suddenly shouted, his hands were half clenched into claws, like made of steel, and with a click, he pierced deeply into the hard ice wall.

The speed was sudden, the bones in the body made a turbulent sound, the green tendons of the arms swelled, and the strong force was forced, and the whole person formed a straight line. Then he strained his waist eyes, grabbed a piece of solid ice with both hands, and spun and fell to the ground.

Bang!

The snow flakes flew and rolled around like waves, and a large crater appeared in the ground. Click, click, a few dead trees broke and drowned in the churning waves of snow.

Lin Fan jumped out of the snow pit, let out a long breath, shook off the snow on his body, and looked up, although it was very embarrassing, but the Demon Emperor Cliff was not as high as before.

took out the broken animal skin scroll in his arms, identified the direction of his surroundings, and galloped towards the road he came from, and disappeared in a few flashes, leaving only shallow footprints on the soft snow, and his speed was many times higher than before.

After noon, the sun became stronger, as if it were about to melt the snow half a meter thick during the day, and the piercing person could not open his eyes.

The people in the Jinwu tribe are boiling, and there is a big pot among the people gathered in twos and threes, and they are boiling something at this time, and after a while, the smell of meat is permeated, so that many people can't help but drool.

"I'll taste it first" Manling didn't care about the boiling hot water, just took out a large piece of meat, swallowed it in one bite, and didn't feel his index finger move, and he was even more greedy.

After eating a lot in a row, he was satisfied: "It's okay, it's cooked." Many people around him looked at him in surprise.

"What are you all looking at me?" said Manling, only to see that the pot was empty, only the boiling broth remained, and his feet were full of bones.

"This and this" he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and while looking at the cauldron of the crowd next to him, his saliva flowed unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, let go of your stomach and eat, it's enough. ”

Yang Xiu and Patriarch Jin Teng walked together, and the former said with a smile on his face.

With a wave of their hands, several guards carried the skinned and washed beast over, and there were dozens of jars of wine, which made everyone even more happy.

Manling couldn't wait to pat open the mud seal of a jar of wine, took a big sip, only felt the fragrance of his lips and teeth, wiped his mouth, and said happily: "Good wine, good wine, hahaha"

Others followed suit, and even some children tasted it, but the wine was too strong, and one by one they were fluttering like falling into the clouds, rolling on the ground with a wine jar in their arms, causing everyone to laugh.

"Patriarch Jin, you can also taste it, this is a fine wine that has been treasured for a long time. Yang Xiu raised his wine glass and gestured.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've seen my people so happy, it's all up to you. Jin Teng smiled and drank it in one gulp.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a red light rising not far from here, which was extremely conspicuous in the golden sunlight, but it was fleeting. Jin Teng was slightly stunned, and then drank with a smile, and the uneasiness in his eyes dissipated a lot.

Hundreds of people drink wine in large bowls, eat meat in large chunks, talk loudly, so lively, so happy. It's just that no one noticed the corners of Yang Xiuyin's mouth that were smiling thicker.

After three rounds of drinking, someone suddenly staggered to his feet, muttering indistinctly: "This wine has so much stamina" As he spoke, he fell to the ground with a poof.

"Haha"

Many people laughed and thought he was drunk. But I felt that I was also dizzy for a while, as if the heaven and the earth were turned upside down, even the woman who only drank a small sip. Puff, puff seemed to have a chain reaction, and the Jinwu people fell to the ground one by one, only to feel weak, and their strength seemed to slip away quietly.

At this time, even if they were showing off their brains, they could sense that something was wrong, and Jin Teng said angrily: "Yang Xiu, what's going on?"

"That's what you see. Yang Xiu raised a sneer, and slowly put down the wine glass, which was still full of wine, and he didn't touch a drop.

With a bang, Jin Teng slapped the case, the tea cup on the table shook, but his body shook suddenly, feeling chaotic and top-heavy, he endured it and did not fall, panting in his nose, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, you actually did it to us." ”

Yang Xiu arrogantly brushed aside the finger pointing at him and said, "Don't bother, you have been poisoned by the spirit poison, and you can't use your spiritual power for a day, and now you are lambs to be slaughtered." ”

"Bastard, he actually made this kind of indiscriminate means. Manling scolded, the whole person was buried in the snow, and it was difficult to even move his fingers at the moment.

"Shut up! Dare to be stubborn when you are dying. One of the guards drank coldly and kicked him far away, the snow pouring into his mouth, and the curse was choked back into his stomach.

Jin Teng barely stood up with a black rod, and said, "You, a human-faced beast-hearted thing, are you going to take revenge?"

Yang Xiu's eyes shot a poisonous light, he stepped forward, pulled Jin Teng's collar and said coldly: "Your little life is in my hands, I advise you to speak politely, don't make me unhappy, otherwise hum"

Jin Teng's face was blue and red for a while, but at this moment, he was under the eaves, and finally his tone softened: "What do you want?"

"That's the basis for continuing the conversation. Yang Xiu let go of his hand and said leisurely: "I don't want to hurt you, I just want to borrow the Golden Crow Ancestral Artifact for use." ”

"You still don't give up. Jin Teng sighed. "I really regret not listening to Lin Fan's words and letting you leave the tribe earlier. ”

"Oh?" Yang Xiu became interested and asked, "Could it be that kid who has already sensed my purpose?"

Jin Teng shook his head: "He doesn't know your true purpose, but he said that you have bad intentions, let me be more careful." ”

"But you didn't take it to heart, which gave me a chance, hahaha" Yang Xiu laughed on his back, uncontrollable joy.

Then his complexion changed, and the corners of his mouth raised a mean amplitude, "The most ridiculous thing is that he was actually driven away by you, it's really ironic." ”

Jin Teng's face was gloomy, he bowed his head and kept sighing.

"Where's the Golden Crow?"

Before Jin Teng could speak, Manling scolded angrily: "If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to take away the ancestors of my clan, dream!"

Bang!

The whole person flew out, his nose and face were swollen, and he carved a long ravine in the snow. Despite the heavy blow, his face did not change, and his eyes almost erupted with angry flames.

Yang Xiu said coldly: "Barbarian Mountains, don't think that I don't dare to kill you. Is the Jin Teng Patriarch really going to give up the lives of so many clansmen for one thing?"

With a wave of his hand, one of the guards grabbed the tiger baby's clothes and hung it in the air like a chicken, the long knife that exuded the smell of death was already on his neck.

The little fat man was already frightened, and howled in horror: "Patriarch Grandpa, save me, save me, I don't want to die"

"Let go of him!" Jin Chen struggled to stand up, but was kicked and flew out, his mouth and nose bleeding, still glaring.

"Chen'er, Tiger Baby" Jin Teng was a little flustered.

"What a tough boy. A guard walked up to Jin Chen with a smile, "In such a hurry to seek death, don't worry, that kid will be you after that." ”

"Brother Lin Fan won't let you go. Jin Chen said firmly, his words sonorous.

The guard stepped on his face, stepped on it vigorously, and scolded: "You still want to use that kid to scare me, and you think you will come back to save you when you are driven out by that old thing?"

Jin Chen's entire head was buried deep in the snow, and there were bursts of pain on his face, but the gaze in his eyes did not change in the slightest, and he was still so confident and determined.

"Stop!" Jin Teng roared, his body trembling with anger.

Yang Xiu waved his hand, and the guard snorted coldly, especially unrelieved, and kicked Jin Chen's lower abdomen, kicking out five meters away. took a sip and scolded: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

Jin Chen convulsed, feeling that his internal organs were about to shatter, and he vomited blood in his mouth. Squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Your fate must be ten times worse than mine, a hundred times." ”