Chapter Seventy-Four: I Don't Cross Him in Huangquan

Xiao Fei's sword qi was red.

In this world, no one has ever dared to compete with Uncle Yan.

Not a single one.

On the contrary, a big-headed soldier dares to shout with the general in public, knowing what it means to have a military order like a mountain and an order to prohibit it.

If this is ridden by a low-level resentful spirit, it can still be endured, how can you have the face to brag with the brothers in the sword washing pool when you go back. Don't pull him today, I have to break him up into pieces.

Xiao Feijian thought viciously, jumped up from Jiang Li's shoulder, turned into a cold light, and flew straight towards the river beach where the groups gathered.

This is only a distance of about a hundred zhang, and it doesn't take a few breaths in the real world, not to mention that in Jiang Li's Zhihai world, the speed of projection is more than twice as fast.

Next, let you blind people see whether your neck is hard or my Uncle Yan's sword is fast.

Of course, if these resentful spirits behave a little bit of acquaintance, they will be lost and change their ways, and my general loves and cherishes talents, and it is not impossible to forgive one or two.

Xiao Feijian just thought about it in his heart, as if he had already had a lot of resentment in his stomach. It looked at the flock-like pestles on the other side of the river, and had begun to think about how to appease them, but then it felt something was wrong.

The regiments had been there a moment before, and it was supposed that it should have arrived a long time ago and had finished teaching the disobedient ones. But now those Tuan Tuan were still looking at themselves from that not far ahead, but their movements were extremely slow, and they were getting slower and slower.

There is a white ball probably because of the previous jump, and it is falling back towards the ground, but in the eyes of Xiao Feijian, it almost seems to be stagnant, at the current speed, the distance of just a few fingers, I am afraid that it will not really fall until tomorrow morning.

Xiao Feijian lowered his head in surprise, this was the first time it had seen this blood river from a frontal perspective since it appeared. The originally rushing river water seemed to be frozen by strange magic at this moment, and the blood waves that splashed high stayed in the air, like bloody hands poking out of the river water, unwilling to grab the sky.

Those statue-like bloody hands naturally didn't really catch or touch him, but Xiao Feijian still found himself falling towards the center of the lake at an extremely slow speed. Even at the current speed, falling above the surface of the lake does not know if it is the Year of the Monkey. But no matter how much I speed up, I can't get rid of the control of that extremely strong suction.

Even his own divine consciousness seems to be completely imprisoned within a radius of a few feet. Xiao Feijian couldn't sense Jiang Li's existence at all at this moment, and even the images of those groups on the riverside began to blur. What frightened it the most was that the area that its divine sense could sense was shrinking.

Falling like this again, what a terrifying scene awaited him, even he couldn't deduce an idea, and at this moment, Xiao Feijian finally panicked, it gave up struggling, but pulled its voice and shouted with all its strength.

"Save ...... Life...... Yes......! ”

As if he couldn't even escape from this weird area, Xiao Feijian listened to his own cry for help and dragged an extremely long and extremely long tail note, and then slowly passed to his ears word by word, and suddenly seemed to have suddenly fallen into an ice cave, full of despair.

Xiao Feijian saw that if he continued like this, it would be an absolutely static chaos, that was the legendary world before the opening of the world, and it could even be met by mistake?

Dead dead, dead this time thoroughly.

Xiao Feijian felt that his brain was slowly becoming dull.

……

I don't know how long it took, but time lost its meaning, and finally light appeared in the darkness. The light is not intense, but it is extremely pure.

Xiao Feijian opened his eyes in a daze, and for a while he couldn't remember who he was or where he was, until he saw Jiang Li's eyes that were holding back a smile, and there was a "boom" in his mind, as if a large amount of information had suddenly poured in, it screamed, and remembered everything at once.

"Holy, I'm still alive...... Oh grass, my Uncle Yan is back again! …… Uncle, you don't know, it's so fucking dangerous. Xiao Feijian was lifted in Jiang Li's hand, twisting the sword body unwillingly, and he was extremely dissatisfied with not being able to rub Jiang Li's face twice.

Listening to the crisp voice of the young girl saying the wildest words, Jiang Li couldn't help frowning, hesitating whether he had to discipline him well in the future, otherwise it would be really unseemly. No matter how bad it is, the voice of a rough man will not be as confusing as it is now.

Xiao Feijian didn't pay attention to these insignificant things in its eyes, it had always been lawless, it was obviously frightened a lot this time, and even its voice was a little crying, "I thought I would never see you again, woo, it's really terrible, I must be obedient in the future, and I will never stay away from you again." ”

Jiang Li smiled in surprise, and said in his heart, you have a flying sword, don't go thousands of miles to get people's heads, what is the matter with sticking to me every day.

But I heard Xiao Feijian continue to answer, "Jiang Li, how many years have passed, and my sword body is going to rust." ”

“……”

"Hundreds of years? Thousands of years? It won't be tens of thousands of years! Ah, Jiang Li is still there, it won't be just a soul body. ”

Jiang Li carefully looked at the little flying sword in his hand like he was looking at a dementia, and shook the sword body vigorously, until he heard the little flying sword screaming, and then he said angrily, "Are you really in the water in your brain?" What millions of years. I just watched you fly halfway through, fall into the water with a thud, and carry you up. ”

"Huh??" Xiao Feijian broke free from Jiang Li's hand, and carefully looked around, only to see that the blood-colored swamp was as bleak as before, and the surging blood river not far away was still the same, and there was no trace of the vicissitudes of time. It flew in front of Jiang Li again, looked at it carefully and curiously, and saw that Jiang Li was refreshed and did not look like he had been suffering for a thousand years, and was immediately shocked, and said in great confusion, "What's going on then?" Hell, it doesn't work. ”

A chuckle came from the side, how could there be others in this lonely world, Jiang Li and Xiao Fei Jianju were startled, turned around and looked around, and finally found that it was the dry bone throne under the pergola that was talking. The sound of the urn came out from under the base, and it looked a little hollow and strange.

"Yes, yes, I, it's me." The Dry Bone Throne was extremely happy to see that a person and a sword finally found it talking, probably because it had not spoken for too long, and it seemed a little bumpy and not fluent, "That's, yes, Huangquan, Huangquan, Huangquan!" ”

"Little stammer, that's the name of this river of blood, oh, it's written on the stone over there, and I'm not illiterate." Xiao Feijian flew around the Dry Bone Throne, thinking that this throne would only communicate through divine consciousness last time, and now that it was able to speak, he couldn't help but sigh in amazement, "It's a virtue to talk to my little tree brother." ”

The Dry Bone Throne sneered a few times in succession, obviously not satisfied with Xiao Feijian's new nickname, thinking to himself that she was obviously also an extremely handsome little girl, and when her delicate little ass like water tofu sat on herself, how soft she was, tsk, the taste of ecstasy was simply indescribable, why was it so unpleasant to listen to every time she spoke, could it be that she was not a quiet little fairy. So he sneered, "Even Huangquan dares to break through, yes, yes, I don't want to live, right." ”

Although speaking is far less convenient than the transmission of divine consciousness, it is clear that the Throne of Dry Bones in front of him is more obsessed with speaking like a human.

"Huh?" Xiao Feijian listened to the words of the Dry Bone Throne, and silently deduced it carefully in his heart, but still found nothing, and couldn't help but wonder, "What's so bad about this blood river?" ”

"Huangquan, before the reincarnation of the heavenly dao collapsed and collapsed, it was a passage connecting people, the human world and the underworld." The Throne of Dry Bones sighed, thinking about the past in that ancient time, which has now become an ethereal legend, and can't help but sigh a little embarrassed.

"And then." Xiao Feijian rarely jumped out to interrupt the memory of the Dry Bone Throne, but he waited for a long time and didn't listen to the following, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious, so he reminded in a whisper.

The quiet and well-behaved Xiao Feijian was obviously more in line with the aesthetics of the Dry Bone Throne, and he praised Xiao Feijian a few words rarely, "You can be regarded as having some real skills, you were able to deduce some rules in the reincarnation heaven before, but after all, it is too bad, and you don't know that Huangquan is normal." ”

"You say those resentful spirits are stupid, they have to make such a big detour if they don't take such a straight road." The Dry Bone Throne sighed and said, "The real yellow spring water is said to be forbidden for swimming fish and birds to cross. Anyone who passes by above will be swallowed to the bottom of the lake, imprisoned for 10,000 years, and washed away from the memory of a lifetime. ”

"Although this place is not as good as one of the real Huangquan billions, it is still a small appearance, and how can your little flying sword resist it."

Xiao Feijian listened to the words "Little Feijian", and couldn't help but feel a little itchy again, secretly thinking about whether to rush forward and bite its two or three bones.

It pointed at Jiang Li angrily, "Then why isn't he affected?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Feijian suddenly thought to himself, thinking that his question was really too much, and he was bored. Jiang Li, this kid, seems to be already the master of this world, and all the rules of life and death are in his thoughts, so only he can not be affected by the Yellow Spring and calmly fish himself out of the Yellow Spring.

So when Xiao Feijian visited Jiang Li again, his eyes were full of fanaticism, like a pervert who had been hungry in the underworld for thousands of years, and suddenly saw a beautiful little lady in the world, and suddenly felt that being a general didn't seem to be so majestic.

Why don't you try it out for a more advanced role?