139, 140. The former Miaomiao, friend and foe, seizure, sword master, sick Jiao (8.8K words - begging)

With the eldest princess, Baishan is like a blind man with eyes.

Originally, he left the capital and stayed in Taohua County for more than a month, wanting to find out something, but almost nothing was done.

There's no way, the land is too big, the situation is too chaotic, just rely on yourself to slowly grope, isn't that just a black eye?

What can you figure out in a month?

But now, since he and the eldest princess were united.

In just a few days, he had hit many targets with precision.

Advance and retreat like the wind, beheaded.

The dragon sees the head but does not see the end.

And the demand 4 of [Dry Tomb Glow] is almost complete, and the process is terrible.

The eldest princess has "eyes" and "brains", while he has "feet" and "hands".

Eyes on the enemy...

Brain-made plans...

Feet on white clouds, ignoring curfews, ignoring the terrain, parachuting directly near the target...

Holding a flying knife in his hand, he will kill with one blow with Sitting Forget, Whale Swallowing Qi, Night Demon, and three extra small dantians...

In addition, the eldest princess knows a lot about all the targets that have been killed, and every time she spreads out the information, Bai Shan will see the "evil" of the target, and there will be no demons when she kills them.

The existence of the eldest princess made Bai Shan feel that he had played "exploration games" into "idle games" and "difficult difficulty" into "easy difficulty".

The big trouble before was made very simple because of the lot of information support.

On the other side, the smoke clouds and apricot blossom buildings, the shadow offerings are extremely puzzled.

No matter how they dodged, they couldn't dodge the one-hit kill of the man dressed as a prodigal son who was clinging to a flying knife.

And no matter how they cooperated and set up ambushes, they couldn't catch the slightest trace of the man.

And so, half a month has passed.

In June, it started to get hot.

And in a woodside wetland with a roaring waterfall, there are some gray-clothed people gathering.

These people are wearing masks, and the masks contain dark layers of traps and poisons that can seep out from behind the masks and disfigure.

These people are the cadres of the ninth congregation of the hermit.

These cadres are waiting ...

At the bottom of the waterfall, a strong man covered in scars slowly got up, then got up against the heavy impact of the waterfall, jumped and came to the shore.

The strong man is none other than the "blood lion" Yue Tu.

Yue Tu asked in a loud voice, "Are you all ready?" ”

"Alright." The crowd responded.

Yue Tu asked again: "Have you explained everything in the future?" ”

"Confessed." The crowd responded.

Yue Tu twisted his neck and made a clicking sound, and his injuries were all healed, and his pupils were full of coldness and cruelty at this time, "Act according to the plan, leave Lu Yi in the world, and don't even let the divine soul go back." ”

"Yes." The crowd responded.

Then someone asked, "Lord Yue Xiang, why is the time put half a month later?" In the past half a month, Lu Yibao may have shifted the location, or he could say that he had set his sights on a new place for alchemy. ”

Yue Tu raised his head and said leisurely: "Because my final preparations have not been made yet, only when I am ready, I can be sure that I will kill him in the world." ”

"Abyss...", someone reacted immediately.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of making a deal with the devil?" Yue Tu smiled, "Lao Tzu's life should have been gone as early as last time, and it has survived to this day, but I didn't expect to find an heir, so I died like this, and my heart was at peace." ”

"Heir?"

"An heir much stronger than me. With him, Lao Tzu will die with a smile even if he dies. Yue Tu laughed heartily, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

Everyone exchanged information again, and suddenly someone said, "Lord Yue Xiang, it seems that someone has been helping us recently...

That person slew many masters of the Smoke Cloud Apricot Blossom Building and the Shadow Offerings...

Many of those who were difficult to deal with were killed outright. ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? ”

"That person's identity is unknown, and his power is unknown, but since he appeared here, it is likely that he is also here for Lu Yi, do we need to go and contact him?"

Yue Tu groaned and asked, "What kind of weapon did that person use, and what was his combat style?" ”

"Throwing knives... Style, one hit kills. ”

Yue Tu closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Don't pay attention to him." ”

"Lord Incense, such a strong man is likely to be on the same side as us... If there is still power behind him, so much the better. Why not reach out to him? ”

Yue Tu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "You pass it on first, and let all the people in the Ninth Hall be silent."

If they die, whether they die in battle or old age, they need to pass on the word to future generations.

Tell them... Thirty years later, if anyone who persists in the Tao of the world appears, then he will be the new master of the ninth hall.

If you can't wait for 30 years, then wait for 60 years, 90 years, 100 years, 200 years, 300 years...

If we can kill Lu Yi this time and destroy the treasure of alchemy, the immortal gods will definitely be furious, and then the ninth hall will definitely be cleared, rather than being cleared, it is better to take the initiative to be silent.

Then pin your hopes on the future.

Over the years, let the other classes toss.

It's time for us to retire from the stage of history for a while.

Hey... If you're lucky enough to be reincarnated, maybe you can meet my heir, and then follow him and fight with the gods in the sky, hehe..."

"But... Who is your heir? ”

"Thirty years later, go ask the fairy girl."

Yue Tu said nothing, and said no more.

He looked into the distance and walked away.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold.

The strong man is gone, and he will never return...

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...

It's summer, and there's cicadas.

But the temperature stops here.

Yue Tu has been gone for three days and three nights.

He finally came to a deserted island in the middle of a lake.

This island, in the snow.

The snow was falling, and it was very different from the scorching sun outside.

On the ground, there are long and narrow caves like scars.

The cave is dark, eerie, and bottomless.

Yue Tu grabbed his flute, crossed his knees in front of the cave, closed his eyes, and played the sad and unyielding song.

The song follows the flowing water, permeating the four fields, like a strong man holding an iron plate in his hand, standing in the wind and thunder, the flames and the fury...

Long...

The fog suddenly rose, and in the wind and snow, a terrifying and huge figure appeared.

The figure walked slowly on all fours, like a heavy volcano, containing a terrifying oppressive force, making people palpitate, terrifying, and fearful...

In the haze, the figure showed holy pure white hair, but more of the body was wrapped in the wind and snow for clothes, and it was not real.

"Yue Tu, you've decided?" A hoarse voice rang out.

"It's decided." The cloth-clothed man put down his flute, raised his head, looked at the terrifying figure in front of him, and said in an urn voice, "Yue Mou has a heart of death, and he will not look back." ”

"Well... Anything that can cause trouble for the immortals, I am willing to help. The holy and pure white terrifying monster whispered hoarsely, "As long as I can destroy the gods of the immortal court now, I am willing to do anything...... Yue Tu, go and kill Lu Yi and kill him!!! ”

"I will make good use of the power you lent to keep Lu Yi in the world." Yue Tu looked at a pitch-black claw slowly coming from the opposite side, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Please." ”

After a long, long time...

Yue Tu left.

The wind and snow have not yet dispersed.

The holy and pure white horror monster looked up at the sky.

Beyond the sky are cosmic galaxies.

Outside, there is the fairy world.

Taoism, still on the edge of barrenness, is living cautiously and grovelingly...

It's just that I don't know which poor unlucky ghost is stubbornly backing, gritting teeth, clenching fists, carrying things that her age can't bear at all, nodding her head and humbling her face, eager to learn something, but in the end she finds that all she gets is the skin.

It's like......

It was the same back then.

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Heavenly...

Dao Mingkong sneezed, then leaned down again, and looked at the spell book in front of him seriously, reciting the words in his mouth, reciting and understanding hard.

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World...

Cloudy.

But I saw three floating clouds passing by, silently descending into the depths of a mountain range.

The light and shadow of the mountains moved, gradually reaching twilight, and then into the night.

...

Midnight.

Under the bright moon.

The prodigal son, with his long hair, threw out the last throwing knife.

The flying knife tore through the long wind, slashed a distance of more than two hundred steps, and shot straight into the eyebrows of a shadow worship.

With the fall of the shadow offering, Hakuyama discovers that the demand for [Dry Tomb Glow] 4 has been completed.

Requirement 4: Defeat at least 100 opponents with "few defeats" or "never defeated" in one move with weapons and the same realm, and feel the invincibility and coldness.

The weapon is a throwing knife...

The equivalent state is achieved by "no spirit"...

The opponents who "rarely lose" or "never lose" come from the shadow worship and the smoke and rain apricot blossom building.

A mysterious feeling welled up in my heart.

This is the feeling of martial arts invincibility.

But with it comes a sense of loneliness.

However, this loneliness is not the loneliness of "invincible", but the loneliness of "why martial arts can't touch the higher level".

Why do human beings try their best, but they are still weaker than the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons?

It's very simple, because the "true qi" in the human body is too weak.

This is because the method of using true qi is too crude.

And if he can boil and drink the blood of the Ancient Sun Demon Tiger in the ice and snow, he can turn into a Cataclysmic Demon Tiger, and then... The grade of true qi has been raised to the level of aura.

It's just that in that case, he can't change back.

It is an irreversible process.

Bai Shan was thinking about it, when suddenly a cold sense of peeping swept through the sky, he was stunned, and the whole person quickly swept away, hiding behind a tree to hide his breath.

This cold sense of prying made him think of the peep he had in Chifeng Valley before.

"Is it the same being?"

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw two figures falling from the clouds.

Through this momentary gaze, he saw the clothes of the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect who were wearing the two figures, one was the inner disciple of Chifeng Valley, and the other was the inner disciple of Senior Brother Yunxiao Peak.

"Little Uncle~~" The Chifeng Valley disciple shouted, "Master is looking for you." ”

The other Inner Sect disciple of Yunxiao Peak was quietly looking around, obviously searching for something.

"Uncle Junior? Are you here? The Chifeng Valley disciple continued to shout.

Bai Shan clinged to the old tree, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The only person who knew he was here was Zhao Yuzhen.

But it was impossible for Zhao Yuzhen to betray him.

He suddenly remembered that when he went to the Land of Ice and Fire for the first time, the carriage led by Miss Xiaomei was also caught up by the Crane Fairy, and later the Little Plum Girl said that it was the Crane Fairy who had found a treasure...

In this case, there should be a tracking treasure.

It's just that when was his breath locked?

Is it in heaven?

After all, he had been in Chifeng Valley for so long, and it was normal for him not to pay attention to losing a hair or something.

Baishan put aside his thoughts.

The Chifeng Valley disciple shouted again: "Little Uncle, we have no malicious intentions, come out quickly." Master, let us find your... If you don't believe you, I'll show you the tokens of the Master. ”

However, the more he said this, the more Bai Shan didn't come out, not because he didn't dare to fight, but because he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong inexplicably.

These two people made him inexplicably think of Su Yunyi before

Immediately, the two disciples did not speak, but glanced at each other, and then took the magic weapon, and the clouds rose up, as if two arc moon-shaped rays of light began to probe layer by layer on this land.

However, I don't know what the principle of this exploration is, whether it requires the other party to also have aura to detect... In short, after a long time, the two did not find the "spiritless" Baishan now.

When it was dark, the two departed.

Baishan continued to hide, and at the same time began to let go of the "spiritless".

Suddenly, with him as the center, everything around him began to quickly sand and the aura poured into his body in large portions.

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Morning.

The sun is scorching.

Bai Miaochan didn't wait for Bai Shan to return, although she was a little worried, but more trusting.

At this time, she was busy outside with Hua Xiaoshuang, Han Yang and others.

For Hua Xiaoshuang and others, when they came to a new realm, they naturally needed to start a new life.

And under the care of the prefect, they got a storefront and started a steamed bun shop.

At this time, the steaming heat was bubbling, Hua Xiaoshuang, Bai Miaochan and the two girls together were pinching the buns in the ventilated room, and Han Yang was shouting in front of the door: "Sell steamed buns, hot steamed buns, three cents a piece, and vegetable buns, meat buns, and bean paste buns for sale~"

In such a famine year, it is still very affordable to sell steamed buns.

Soon, there were many people lining up in front of the store.

Han Yang collected the money with one hand and handed over the buns with the other, and he was very busy.

But suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, dark clouds faintly on the horizon, followed by several bright purple lightning bolts piercing the sky, and the rumbling thunder fell immediately, and the people in the Tianyi Mansion were terrified.

"It's going to rain hard."

"Come home..."

"Collect your clothes..."

Among the many voices, many people hurried back.

And the front of the bun shop is naturally empty again.

"Bad luck..."Han Yang muttered speechlessly.

Rumble!!

Thundered!!

The thunder continued to fall.

And the raindrops the size of soybeans also crackled and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came in the distance, the figure was an old man with white eyebrows and white hair, the old man was holding a big black umbrella, walking on the street, seemed to be a little hungry, when he saw this bun shop, the old man came over, threw out a small gold ingot, and said: "Have a bun, eat it." ”

Then, he sat at the small open-air table under the tarpaulin of the bun shop, looking at the picture of the summer rainstorm in front of him, and showed a bit of vicissitudes.

Han Yang took a bite of the gold ingot, found that there was a small tooth mark on it, and checked it again, and found that the special mother was real, so he said: "Uncle, I can't find so much money..."

The old man said disapprerovantly: "Don't look for it, just bring one of each of the special buns in your store." ”

Han Yang happily carried the gold and went back.

"Xiaoshuang, Sister Bai, a big customer is here, it's an old man, and they directly gave a gold ingot!"

Hua Xiaoshuang's face is shining,, isn't this profitable?

Bai Miaochan asked, "What do people want?" ”

"Just buns! Let's get it to him! Han Yang was very happy.

"That's not going to work." Bai Miaochan stopped, "If people don't have change, let's invite that old man to eat a few buns, what?" Such a cheap cannot be greedy. ”

Hua Xiaoshuang suddenly lost her complexion.

Han Yang also didn't understand.

Why?

Gu Yu

It's someone's business that people give gold ingots, why don't we want it, and invite others to eat steamed buns?

Bai Miaochan saw that the young people around her were not happy, she smiled: "You are really short of money, when your big brother Baishan comes back, I will ask him for the point." ”

As she spoke, she walked up to Han Yang, stretched out her hand, and said, "Han Yang, give me the ingots." ”

Han Yang is very tall, even taller than the current Bai Miaochan.

But he is like a tame big dog in front of Sister Bai...

At this time, he reluctantly closed his hand and hid the gold ingot treasure behind him, as if a child was unwilling to hand over his beloved things.

"Han Yang." Bai Miaochan shouted again with a smile.

Han Yang had no choice but to hand over the gold ingots hidden behind him.

Bai Miaochan took a saucer, sandwiched a meat bun, a vegetable bun, a bean paste bun, and a white steamed bun, and then ordered: "Han Yang, pour a glass of water for the old man." ”

Han Yang's face is full of sadness... But he did it anyway.

After a while, Bai Miaochan walked out with a plate in her left hand and a gold ingot in her right hand, and then put them down at the same time, and said to the white-eyed and white-haired old man: "Please eat, the money will not be collected." ”

Immediately, Han Yang walked out, put the hot water in front of the old man, and said, "Eat slowly..."

The old man looked stunned, obviously he didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing today.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously put on a smile, the world is really interesting.

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly saw the three gourds on Han Yang's waist, and then swept it and found that Bai Miaochan's waist was also slightly raised, obviously there were also gourds, which reminded him of something a long, long, long time ago, although it was not such an ordinary gourd.

So, he said quietly: "Young man, this gourd is very good, whether it is for wine or spices, where can I buy it?" ”

Han Yang said: "Uncle, you eat yours, why are you asking this?" ”

The old man said, "I want to buy a few back... My granddaughter likes rivers and lakes, and often says that chivalrous people use gourds to fill fine wine, and if I bring her a few gourds, she will be happy. ”

Han Yang looked at Bai Miaochan.

Bai Miaochan said: "Didn't you dry a lot of gourds, go get a few and give them to the old man, don't be stingy." ”

"Hmm..."Han Yang was extremely sad, he obviously had an opportunity to make a fortune, why did Sister Bai do this...

After Bai Miaochan finished instructing, she looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, eat slowly, I'm busy when I go in..."

With that, she turned.

The old man looked at her background, and he didn't care, but when he thought of the gourd, he took another look. Suddenly, he felt a sense of familiarity in his dusty memory welling up in his heart, as if in that distant time and space, when the immortal court was first established, on all the clouds that were still hazy and mysterious...... The one he could only see his back.

Then... He was still a child, so he could only huddle in the fairy herd, looking up at the sacred and affectionate back of that adult, with admiration and absolute reverence that bordered on faith, and forever engraved the back of that adult in the depths of his soul...

And now, they are designated as the Demon Sect by the Immortals.

But in the Demon Sect, who doesn't revere that adult?

It's a different look, but... For a person like him who has deeply rooted that back and temperament in his soul, he can still vaguely recognize a few points.

"Wait..."

"Please... You wait..."

The old man suddenly shouted.

Bai Miaochan looked back in amazement, "What's the matter, uncle?" ”

The old man stood up directly.

Bai Miaochan saw that the old man's lips were shaking, and his body was shaking.

The old man smiled: "It's nothing... It's just that... It's just that the buns you make at home are so delicious. ”

Bai Miaochan smiled: "If it's delicious, do you want to bring some back to your granddaughter?" ”

The old man said, "Okay..."

After that, he directly pinched off a small bit of gold with his hand and put it on the table, "You won't refuse this time, right?" ”

Bai Miaochan said: "Uncle, you are too polite. ”

The old man lowered his head slightly, he vaguely remembered thousands of years ago... That lord seems to have always been so gentle.

Soon...

He finished his meal and left.

Walking to the wing room of an inn, he sat in front of the window, and suddenly the whole person was lying on the wooden table, and a transparent spirit rushed out, returning to the previous bun shop.

In front of the shop, the rainstorm has stopped, and many people have gathered here to buy steamed buns.

This transparent soul, seeing that Bai Miaochan was busy again, gently reached out to her eyebrows...

However, Bai Miaochan didn't notice it at all.

The transparent spirit only touched it once, and then withdrew its hand, but... He understands and perceives.

Then, the transparent spirit returned to the inn wing, to the body that was used as a container, and then I don't know whether to laugh or cry, or to laugh and cry, cry and laugh...

In short, this gray-haired old man turned out to be completely out of shape.

He was almost sure that the woman in the bun shop was the reincarnation of the former adult, because... That adult stole the [Wood Sutra] with his own strength and destroyed the [Open Heaven Sutra] that had just been born for a long time.

Although there are three great books in this world, all three books follow the "light and shadow yin and yang", in other words, there are serious and demon scriptures, a total of six.

It is born from the light side of heaven and earth, and is often born in the blessed land;

The Demon Sutra was born from the dark side of heaven and earth, and was often born in people's hearts.

Among them, the [Enlightenment Sutra] was not born, and the [Sutra of Living Souls] was abused and could not play a role, and the [Sutra of Living Souls] became the culprit of everything, the source of disaster...

As of the beginning of the Immortal Court, the [Open Heaven Sutra] was born, and it was immediate... That Lord destroyed the [Open Heaven Sutra], which was to destroy the future of those evil immortals who established the Immortal Court, thus bringing true balance to the Three Realms.

Although he only touched it just now, he felt the breath of the [Wood Sutra], coupled with the temperament on the woman's body, as well as the impression engraved in the depths of his soul, so he made an inference.

That woman... It's the old man.

And she's still reincarnated.

But he must not disturb or interrupt the process, otherwise... The consequences are unimaginable.

At this time, he thought of the conversation in the house just now, and knew that this woman had something to do with Bai Shan.

And Bai Shan is his target this time.

He surrendered his identity and brought two little dolls down to kill Bai Shan, not for Bai Shan's demonic talent, but for ......

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Twilight.

Bai Shan has reappeared outside the gate of Tianyi Mansion.

To avoid swaggering, he usually falls early and walks the rest of the way.

But today this road is a little strange.

On the side of the road, the dust raised under the scorching sun turned into a human form, and the human form made a rustling sound in Bai Shan's ears.

"Baishan, I have something to say to you."

Bai Shan's pupils condensed slightly, and he looked sideways at the humanoid.

"Who are you?"

The figure didn't answer, but said, "Be careful of your master, Xuanyunjun."

He accepted you as a disciple on behalf of the old ancestor, in order to prepare the most perfect body for that old thing, so as to help him reach a higher level and survive the catastrophe.

The second-generation disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect should all know about this matter.

And I... But he knew quite well about the old thing's cultivation progress, so he was able to make this judgment.

However, taking away the sacrifice is usually only for those who have not entered the Vientiane Realm, so it will be very troublesome for the Ancestor to take your body.

They have to prepare for a long time.

It also takes you to grow on your own for a long time.

So... It's still early, at least in these hundred years, they won't do it.

On the contrary, they will also give you many benefits and even form many relationships for you, putting you in an extremely advantageous position.

You still have time......

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The crane fairy has found me, and it's time for me to go.

By the way, last night, two disciples of the late stage of the Vientiane Realm came to you... In the future, they will not come. ”

After saying these words, the dusty human form paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let Bai Miaochan be noticed by the immortals..."

With that, the humanoid silhouette of the dust swirled in the wind and vanished.

Bai Shan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He vaguely guessed that this dust figure might have sensed the connection between Bai Miaochan and [Mujing], but it seemed that this person was a friendly soldier...

"This is thanks to Sister Miaomiao's relationship..."

Bai Shan smiled self-deprecatingly, "I am always so inadvertently taken care of by Sister Miaomiao." ”

At this point, he was given a tremendous amount of information.

Qingyun Immortal Sect has a total of four generations of disciples, and he, like Ying Fengxian, is the third generation.

His master, Xuan Yunjun, is the second generation.

And the ancestor that this dust humanoid said should be the first generation.

Will this first generation take him after a hundred years?

Bai Shan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head.

The wind and clouds in the twilight are surging in all directions.

High in the sky, in the darkness behind the stars, there seemed to be a huge silhouette of a mysterious immortal, with great power, a smile on his face, and a drooling mouth, staring directly at him with a greedy look.

Perdition is born in Xiwei, and wind and thunder arise in silence...

The seemingly calm, but in fact extremely dense invisible crisis, is slowly approaching him.

And he is like a frog placed in warm water, and when the water boils, he is powerless to escape.

This world is too big, too mysterious.

And if what the man said just now is true, the immortal camp has completely closed the door to him.

No!

Miss Xiaomei seems to have said that there are good and bad immortals... It is the bad immortal god who wants to take away himself.

Is it possible to unite good immortals?

But where are the good immortals?

Baishan put aside distracting thoughts...

Either way, he had to hurry up and get stronger, find more powerful exercises, and find... The chance to escape from all this...

Immortal, I don't know how many years of existence, he can't afford to provoke him, so let's hide?

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A few days later.

A Grand Canyon.

"Today, don't hide."

The Blood Lion looked at the twilight sky, and behind him were the rebel army, the knights, and the cadres of the ninth hall of the Hermit Society.

"Lu Yi, get out!"

The blood lion roared, and then stepped in with his head held high, and the woman in red followed closely behind him.

In this canyon, there seems to be some kind of tacit understanding, and many bandits with knives and axes leaned out from behind the rocks, grass, and forests, like a large net to greet this army.

"Why are they all here?" Bai Shan looked at the "brain".

Today's "brain" is also wearing a long black and gold dress, with an arc moon long knife pinned between the slender waist, and two slim jade legs standing next to the mountain wind on a high place.

"Because this is the arrangement of the fifth uncle and the blood lion.

The blood lion wants to kill the fifth uncle.

And the fifth uncle also knows this, so... He turned the treasure of alchemy into a Dan Valley, a Dan Valley that could accommodate more than 100,000 people.

As long as you enter the Dan Valley, you have entered the Dan Furnace.

And Dan Valley, at the end of this canyon... Later, the robbers will be defeated and will flee backwards.

The fifth uncle was in the Dan Valley, quietly waiting for the Blood Lion and his army, as well as the robbers who had escaped.

Alchemy cannot use dead people, but as long as it is alive before entering the Dan furnace, then it is fine.

The fifth uncle will lead everyone into the Dangu and then leave.

The Blood Lion knew that this was the only chance to catch the Fifth Senior Uncle, so he would definitely enter the Dan Valley.

Therefore, whether it is the blood lion or the fifth uncle, they are actually choosing the location, and in the end... And they chose to be here.

The scale of this war reached at least 30,000 people... It should be able to meet your needs, Uncle Xiao, right? ”

Princess Yuzhen stood at the side of Bai Shan, her face was apricot eyebrows, delicate like a flower, but her eyes were coldly overlooking the life and death of the beings below her, and she was indifferent.

Bai Shan nodded, he sat cross-legged, looking at the valley, the two armies were slowly approaching like two waves.

This war... He is still an outsider.

Just like before in the Land of Ice and Fire.

The difference is that the Kingdom of Ice and Fire is an afterthought, but this war can be watched from afar.

The third requirement of [Kuzuka Ying Photo] is to "practice at the core of the battlefield where at least 10,000 people fight, and feel the connection between weapons and death"...

His eyes were open.

Soon, two waves of armies clashed together.

There was a shadow in the bandits, so the two sides even fought for a few rounds...

With swords and big guns, drums, splashing corpses and mountains of blood...

Life is so fragile under the weapons of metal, and death is everywhere.

Finally, the robbers fled inside, and the blood lion led the people in pursuit.

Hakusan looks out at the Dan Valley in the distance...

There, suddenly, there was a blaze of light.

Rich magma erupted from under the earth, and the lightning and thunder were intertwined in one place, and the sound and waves were bursting, fluttering in all directions, and the earth shook the mountains, which was indescribable.

"Dead!"

"They're all dead!"

"So many people, dying..."

"Ah~~!!"

Princess Yuzhen suddenly tightened her legs, making an excited and sickly sound.

She raised her snow-white neck spasmodically, and then suddenly seemed to be in love with the depths, quickly untied the black and gold long skirt, threw herself into Bai Shan's arms, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, uncle, murder me, hurry up and murder me, murder me fiercely~~"

Only then did Bai Shan discover that this eldest princess actually had the attributes of being sick and masochistic...

But he wasn't in the mood, and he looked into the distance.

Look at the direction where the wind and thunder are falling, the magma is surging, and the life is gone.

Outside the valley, a golden glow of the Dan furnace is revealed, and everything inside is being burned.

Faintly, you can hear the visions of ten thousand ghosts crawling, wailing, and cursing in hell...

You can see that on the sky dome, heavy black clouds are wrapped in thunder slurry, like a heavy god's big hand falling.

And finally, a deafening roar rang out through the sky, and the pillar of fire pierced the black cloud, causing infinite lightning to fall to the earth.

It's the summer solstice, and thunderstorms are normal.

The earth shakes the mountains, the sky rises with wind and thunder, and people are refined......

The eldest princess couldn't help herself, she became more and more excited, she tried her best to restrain this appearance on weekdays, but even if she was in front of her own man, why should she hide it?

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi!!" She screamed, happy.

And the screams of sickness and excitement mingled with thunder, death, and showers.

Bai Shan slowly pulled out the flying knife, and a lot of information broke into his mind.

[Dry Tomb Glow], it's done.

He took a closer look:

【Hakusan】

[Shouyuan:23/508]

[Talent: "Equivalent" Exchange]

[Realm: Spirit Infant Realm; Overall Enhancement 5, True Qi Cloth 4, Spell Control 3; Jin Yao Yang Flame Body】

[Dry Tomb Glow: Peerless, Sword Master]

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Golden Yang Flame Body: In the future, all your power belonging to "Gold of the Five Elements" or "Fire of the Five Elements" will be increased by 0.8-1.2 times ([Tiger Roaring Night Chapter] and [Dry Tomb Glow] can be obtained by reaching the ninth layer)

Overall enhancement 5, you have broken through the limits of human beings, and the control of the body has taken a big step, the gold lord skin, large intestine hair, fire lord blood, heart, tongue... Your strength is two to three times stronger than the existence that has been reached to the extreme through the I Ching marrow cleansing

Unparalleled: When you launch your first attack on an enemy, your strength can be increased by an additional 0.3~0.5 times (when you reach the ninth layer, you can get it)

Sword Master: When you hold a metal weapon, all of your attacks related to that metal can be increased by 0.6-1 times (obtained upon Dzogchen)

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PS: With emotion, the author really doesn't drag the plot at all......