Chapter 88

Not many people know that in the belly of Queqiao Mountain, there is a specially built underground space.

In a stone room, Duan Yanqing sat cross-legged, and the aura on his body was decadent and disordered.

Next to him, Duan Kun was curled up on the ground dying, his whole person seemed to be skinny.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the passage outside the stone room.

Then, the iron door of the stone chamber rattled and was pulled open.

Duan Yanqing opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Xiao Zhan in front of him, a flash of awe flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the person in front of him was the hall master of the God of War Temple, the legendary god-level powerhouse.

Xiao Zhan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said slowly:

"You can go."

A look of surprise flashed on Duan Yanqing's old face:

"You're going to let me go? Aren't you afraid of my revenge? ”

Xiao Zhan glanced at Duan Yanqing:

"Your Duan family has been destroyed, and Duan Xiong is dead."

"What's more, with your strength, what kind of revenge are you talking about?"

Duan Yanqing was suddenly lost.

He got up and clenched his fists at Xiao Zhan:

"Thank you, Lord of the Hall, for your kindness."

After speaking, Duan Yanqing picked up Duan Kun and was about to leave.

Xiao Zhan frowned:

"You can only take Duan Kun's corpse."

Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment.

Although he didn't look down on Duan Kun, Duan Kun was the Duan family after all, and he couldn't ignore it.

Xiao Zhan said expressionlessly:

"If it weren't for him, your Duan family wouldn't have been destroyed by me, and you didn't have to die with him."

Duan Yanqing had no choice, so he had to reach out and choke Duan Kun's neck.

Duan Kun struggled to open his eyelids, his eyes full of pleading.

Duan Yanqing sighed, and gently pressed his hand, giving Duan Kun a relief.

Xiao Zhan continued at this time:

"How much do you Duan family know about the Lost Land?"

Duan Yanqing's face was shocked.

The Duan family has a map to enter the Lost Land, and this matter is in the Duan family, only Duan Xiong and him know.

Xiao Zhan looked at Duan Yanqing expressionlessly:

"The other four Heaven Rank members of your Duan family should have fled into the Lost Land with Duan Peng."

"Are you going to go in and find them?"

Duan Yanqing sighed:

"I'm old, so why take any more risks."

"The Duan family is gone, even if I find them, what can I do."

Xiao Zhan let out a 'hmm' sound, and suddenly spoke:

"I'll make a deal with you."

"I'll help you advance to the Holy Rank, and then you go to the Lost Lands."

Duan Yanqing was stunned.

"What does the hall master want me to do in the Lost Land?"

Xiao Zhan got straight to the point and said, "Of course, I asked you to help me explore the way." ”

Duan Yanqing thought for a few seconds, nodded and said:

"I'm willing to try, rather than die of old age, it's better to fight."

Xiao Zhan nodded, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped a palm on the top of Duan Yanqing's head.

A trace of Zhenyuan instantly rushed into Duan Yanqing's body.

Duan Yanqing immediately fell to the ground, and the whole person was hovering on the line of life and death.

Half an hour later, Duan Yanqing got up from the ground.

A moment later, Duan Yanqing walked down Queqiao Mountain.

But he didn't know that Yuan Ye had already followed with two saint-level peaks.

That's right, what Xiao Zhan wants is just the route to enter the Lost Land that the Duan family has mastered.

After all, knowing more entrances, the more hope of survival in the future.

Queqiao Mountainside.

Xiao Zhan glanced at Xiao Yaoyao, who was sitting on the grass and meditating cross-legged with other saint-level powerhouses, and said to Ye Wei beside him with a smile:

"Vivi, I'm going to the Krama Desert."

Ye Wei nodded lightly, grabbed Xiao Zhan's arm, leaned on his arms and said:

"I know you're busy, don't worry, I won't hold you back."

"But you must pay attention to safety, there are people outside the world, there are people outside the sky, there will always be people in the world who are better than you, you must come back safely, remember that there are still me and Xiao Yaoyao waiting for you."

Xiao Zhan gently kissed Ye Wei on the forehead and said gently:

"I know you're bored staying in Queqiao Mountain all the time, so if you want to go to work, go there."

Ye Wei smiled knowingly.

A moment later, Xiao Zhan descended from Queqiao Mountain.

In the distance, Xiao Zhan saw a figure.

This figure was still a hundred meters away one moment ago, and the next moment it had already come to Xiao Zhan.

He was dressed in a blue cloth coat and black cloth shoes, and he was the palace treasure field who lived in the Imperial Golden Mansion.

Xiao Zhan smiled and said:

"Senior Gong, don't come unharmed."

"Congratulations to the seniors for entering the god level."

Gong Baotian smiled and nodded: "Thanks to you." ”

Xiao Zhan got straight to the point at this time:

"The environment of Queqiao Mountain is good, and the seniors will definitely like it here."

Gong Baotian looked up at the misty Queqiao Mountain, nodded and said:

"Maybe one day, I'll have the courage to go to the Lost Lands again, but until then, I'll keep your family safe."

Xiao Zhan hugged his fists and took Gong Baotian up the mountain for a spin.

A moment later, a helicopter of the Security Department landed on Queqiao Mountain and drove Xiao Zhan in the direction of the Krama Desert.

The Krama Desert is in the southwest of Yanlong Country, 20,000 miles away from Yunshan City.

The helicopter sent Xiao Zhan to the airport, and Xiao Zhan took a special plane, which took a day and a night, and finally landed in Mojiang City, the closest city to the Krama Desert.

A few hours later, Xiao Zhan was already in the depths of the Krama Desert.

According to the direction in his memory, Xiao Zhan kept walking through the sandstorm, crossing the sand dunes one after another, and it took another day to cross thousands of miles of yellow sand and stand in front of a huge desert crater.

The crater was charred brown, and hot magma was constantly emerging from the cracks on the bare ground.

The temperature here is extremely high, the air is rippling, and the rising heat wave makes the whole sky take on a dark red color.

Xiao Zhan's eyes looked at the stone house in the center of the giant pit, and when he heard the sound of ping-pong banging from inside, he immediately laughed.

With a movement of his feet, Xiao Zhan slowly walked towards the stone house.

As soon as he got close to the stone house, Xiao Zhan saw a black light flying out.

Xiao Zhan raised his hand to catch it, just glanced at it, and was pleasantly surprised.

In Xiao Zhan's hand is a straight long knife with a pitch-black body, the knife is shaped like an extended and widened version of the Tang horizontal knife, with a length of more than one meter and two and a width of more than five fingers.

Not only that, but the jet-black body of the knife was also carved with intricate patterns, which were dark red, like flowing blood, and like hot magma.

The knife was held in his hand, and a blazing temperature reached Xiao Zhan's palm.

An unhappy voice came from the stone house:

"Say three days, you don't be punctual."

Xiao Zhan smiled: "There is a little delay. ”

Ou Yanlie walked out of the stone house, his whole skin turned dark red, and his hands were still covered with blisters.

You must know that Ou Yanlie is also a saint-level powerhouse, and his physical strength is extremely high.

He didn't have a good breath and said:

"It took me two years to melt this meteorite and work hard to make this knife, so I had to pick up the name."

"Don't you know, this knife is very strange, when it was smelted, it actually absorbed a lot of magma, and the dark red textures on it were all naturally formed."

"After the construction is completed, the temperature of this knife has been maintained at more than five hundred degrees, and people below the holy level will be seriously burned if they touch it."

Xiao Zhan stroked the long knife lovingly, nodded and said:

"Then you can choose a name."

Ou Yanlie thought about it, his eyes lit up and said:

"The red texture on this is like a fire dragon, so it's better to call it a red dragon!"

"Red Dragon?" Xiao Zhan nodded, "Yes." ”

Saying that, Xiao Zhan looked at Ou Yanlie, "What about the scabbard?" ”

"In the house," Ou Yanlie led Xiao Zhan into the stone house.

On the stone table, the scabbard made of stainless steel is particularly exquisite.

Next to the scabbard, there were actually nine willow leaf darts the size of a little thumb.

These nine darts are also pitch black, cold and cold, and there are also dark red lines on the darts, which are also known by absorbing magma in refining.

Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand and touched it, the temperature on this willow leaf dart was also extremely high, and if it touched it below the holy level, it would definitely be seriously burned.

Ou Yanlie said proudly:

"These are the remnants of that piece of meteorite that fell off in the refining process, and I didn't waste any of them."

"There's a surprise waiting for you."

Ou Yanlie reached out and picked up a willow leaf dart, raised his hand and shot towards the wall of the stone house.

There was no sound, and the hard stone on which the house was built was pierced.

The dart shoots out for hundreds of meters, then suddenly stops, and the next moment it bursts back.

Xiao Zhan could feel that there was a suction force coming from the Red Dragon Knife in his hand.

The willow leaf dart that flew back, with a 'dang' sound, hit the red dragon knife and stole tightly.

Ou Yanlie laughed:

"This Red Dragon Knife and the nine darts are from that piece of meteorite iron, and they have a strong special attraction to each other."

Xiao Zhan nodded with satisfaction, and with a slight movement of the Red Dragon Knife, the other eight darts instantly attached to the blade.

Xiao Zhan injected a trace of true yuan, and the next moment, he slammed out of the door.

A pitch-black sword light visible to the naked eye burst out, and nine darts also turned into nine black lights and shot out.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion was heard.

The huge deep pit was forced to cut a crack of more than twenty meters by the sword light.

Nine darts slammed into the sand dunes in front of them, causing a violent explosion, and then the nine darts exploded back, clinging to the Red Dragon Sword again.

Xiao Zhan was just about to speak, when in the crack that was split, magma suddenly rose into the sky.

Ou Yanlie's face changed, and he rushed into the distance.

After a while, Ou Yanlie looked at the huge pit that had turned into a magma lake, and he didn't have a good breath:

"Can't you change places if you try to use the knife?"

"Also, what kind of realm are you in now?" Ou Yanlie's eyes lit up, "The saint level definitely doesn't have the strength of yours. ”

Xiao Zhan put the knife into the sheath and said with a chuckle:

"You don't care what realm I have, in short, I won't insult this red dragon knife."

Ou Yanlie sighed, looked at the Red Dragon Sword in Xiao Zhan's hand, and said with emotion:

"In my life, I will never encounter such good materials again."

"Since I can't create a better weapon in this life, I simply change my career and concentrate on improving my strength."

Xiao Zhan nodded, "As long as you go, there will always be a place for you in the War God Temple, I said this two years ago." ”

A moment later, Xiao Zhan and Ou Yanlie made their way through the desert quickly.

Xiao Zhan slashed out from time to time, and soon became handy.

With the Red Dragon Sword, Xiao Zhan also had a little more confidence in entering the Lost Land.

Two days later.

Xiao Zhan and Ou Yanlie left the desert, and then took the special plane prepared by the Security Department and returned to Yunshan City.

When Ou Yanlie followed Xiao Zhan to Queqiao Mountain, he was immediately shocked.

"You're really going to enjoy it," Ou Yanlie's eyes were full of envy, "I'll live here from now on." ”

Xiao Zhan nodded, "In addition to my family, there are also a hundred saint-level powerhouses in my War God Temple, in this matter of practice, if you don't understand something, you can ask them for advice." ”

Hearing that there were actually a hundred saint-level people on this mountain, Ou Yanlie's whole person froze in place.

But in the next second, he snorted coldly with an unconvinced face:

"I'm also a saint, and they can't teach me yet."

Xiao Zhan smiled, "You are only in the early stage of the saint level, and the hundred saint levels on this mountain are at least the middle stage of the saint level. ”

Ou Yanlie suddenly had nothing to say.

In front of the God of War Temple, the arrogance in his heart had long since ceased to exist.

When he walked halfway up the mountain, Xiao Zhan suddenly said:

"I forgot to remind you that there is another god-level on the mountain, you can visit it yourself in a while."

"God-level!"

Ou Yanlie's pupils shrank sharply, "Apart from you, are there other god-level powerhouses in this world?" ”

Xiao Zhan's face also became solemn, "Not only are there god-level, but there are also many existences above the god-level, otherwise, why do I need you to help me build the Red Dragon Sword." ”

Ou Yanlie only felt that his worldview had collapsed.

He originally thought that his saint-level strength was already a first-class master in the world today.

But I didn't expect that just in this Queqiao Mountain, I couldn't rank in the top 100.

Halfway up the mountain, seeing Jiang Yuan coming back, Yuan Ye hurriedly got up and shouted not far away:

"The hall master is back!"

A group of saints hurriedly dispersed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, pretending to be pranayama with their eyes closed.

Xiao Yaoyao hurriedly put the "Eight or Nine Xuangong Picture Book" into her small schoolbag, and took the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" next to her, and read it with her head shaken:

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, the frost on the ground."

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

Xiao Zhan was full of black lines, gently took the poetry book in Xiao Yaoyao's hand, set the direction correctly, and said helplessly:

"Yaoyao, I'm not here for a few days, what did Uncle Yuan Ye teach you?"

Xiao Yaoyao smiled 'hehe', revealing two rows of little white teeth, "Dad, Yaoyao has been well-behaved these days." ”

"I learned arithmetic, ancient poetry, and history."

"Yo, Yaoyao has even learned history, it's awesome," Xiao Zhan picked up Xiao Yaoyao and asked with a soft smile:

"Then Yaoyao and Dad tell me, what historical events do you know?"

Xiao Yaoyao's eyes rolled, and she thought for a while and said:

"I know that five years ago, the Temple of the God of War was established on the savannah of West Africa."

"I also know that three years ago, my father and his uncles from the Temple of War defeated a lot of bearded pirates in the Lebi Sea."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth twitched, and he turned his head and glared at Yuan Ye and the others fiercely.

"This is the history you teach?"

Yuan Ye and the others only smirked and did not answer.

It was Ou Yanlie who laughed when he saw Xiao Yaoyao.

He rubbed his hands together, his eyes lit up, and said:

"Give me a hug?"

Xiao Yaoyao looked at Ou Yanlie, hurriedly lay in Xiao Zhan's arms, and asked in a low voice:

"Dad, who is this strange uncle?"

Xiao Zhan suddenly laughed.

Ou Yanlie stays in a high temperature environment all year round, and his skin is dark red, which looks really strange.

Ou Yanlie was not angry, but grinned:

"Uncle can make toys, Xiao Yaoyao, do you want to learn from me?"

"Little girl doesn't have time," Gong Baotian's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Seeing Gong Baotian's figure instantly closer, he hugged Xiao Yaoyao from Xiao Zhan's arms, and said expressionlessly:

"I told the little girl yesterday that he would learn Go with me today."

Xiao Zhan was completely speechless, "Senior Gong, how can you join in the fun." ”