"Nanshu is back," the scholar under the tree touched the teacup for a moment.

The old man in the white beard and robe sitting opposite him perked up and said happily, "But the heir of the Red Emperor!" ”

"That's right," the scholar pointed to the glass bottle in the old man's hand, "Wouldn't you know with your treasure?" ”

It just so happened that he also confirmed whether Nan Shu was the blood of the God of Fire.

The great god Zhu couldn't find fault with this, and used all his strength at the moment, who knew that as soon as the magic bottle floated, the bamboo saucer in his hand rushed out in the direction of the mountain and fell one meter away!

"The heir of the Red Emperor is close at hand!" The great god Zhu was happy with red light, and immediately got up and was about to go down the mountain with the big tree beside him.

"Hey, old man, take it easy," the scholar pulled his sleeve, his tone was unhurried, but the words he said made the great god Zhu's scalp tingle, "I advise you not to join in the fun, Nanshu is back, Ying Long is also back, and he is being beaten!" ”

"The beast!?" The Great God Zhu Bai's eyebrows trembled, "The heir of the Red Emperor is fighting with the fierce beast? ”

"Uh-huh," the scholar grabbed Dashenzhu's arm, and with a force he jumped steadily up the treetops of the mountain wall, "Come with me to a safe place to see, but don't go in front of Nanshu, anyway, I don't dare to give away my life to joke!" ”

The two jumped up from the mountain and squatted on the top of an open cliff to look out to the sea.

The small fishing village at the foot of the mountain was rebuilt by the mountain god after the disaster, and some ant-sized mortals could be seen running slowly from a distance.

Outside the coastline, a terrifying wave was set off, and a black and hideous behemoth roared wildly, and the wind spread its wings quickly!

"Where are the heirs of the Red Emperor!" Great God Zhu asked anxiously.

The scholar raised his hand and waved it in front of the great god Zhu, giving him the spiritual vision of the mountain god, and the old man suddenly became deaf and clear, as if he could control the subtle movements of the grass, trees and beasts in the Da'a Mountain.

At the same time, the great god Zhu paid the most attention to, high on the waves, a young man in a short coat was facing away from them, with a black divine ruler in his hand, and his body was not moving fast, even the fourth-level Da Ahshan Mountain God could see clearly.

But the white mist rose all around this young man, as if he had just come out of Senluo Hell, and he could feel an extremely cold feeling just by looking at it from a distance!

Great God Zhu couldn't help but shudder a little, obviously it was rare to see such a battle scene.

"I'll tell you not to look at it," the scholar said with a smile, and a stream of colored light floated up from Da'a Mountain and fell on the heads of the villagers below, very obvious protection.

The white-bearded old man has a stubborn temper, he has never seen the power of the Red Emperor, how can he miss the power of the Red Emperor's heirs now!

I saw that the young man burst out of the white mist around him several condensed white shadows, and the huge and hideous black-scaled beast actually struggled to avoid it, not daring to ignore its edge at all.

"It's not good, Ying Long is going to run!" The scholar stood up suddenly, and the joke on his face was gone.

Ying Long roared wildly, the incomparable black scale thorns on his body were cut to pieces by the terrifying knife qi, and he was shocked and horrified in his heart, and he opened his giant wings and swung his tail without looking back!

If this fierce beast runs away, sooner or later it will come back and trample here, the scholar's face is solemn, Ying Long has already remembered him, if Nan Shu is not there, even if he is under the command of the fire god, the fire god is willing to help, with his ability, he will not be able to support the fire god to come to the rescue.

"Hope this thing works!" The scholar's hand reached into the collar and took out two inconspicuous dark flakes from his chest, one slightly blunt and pentagonal, the other like an inverted droplet.

The two flakes seem to be black at first glance, but they are not pure black, and they are more soluble in the darkness than black, as if they came from the darkness.

The young man who was chasing Ying Long and jumped high below was already powerless to plant himself in the sea, seeing that Ying Long was about to soar into the sky, his body seemed to be trembling, the white mist on his body clenched his arms, and a faint green appeared behind him.

"Next!" The scholar raised his hand, and two dark slices flew towards the young man on the beach at a very fast speed.

And the fierce beast with wings still broke out of the waves, and in the blink of an eye, the wind blew into the sea and roared for kilometers!

The great god Zhu was extremely nervous, but he saw that the moment the young man got the two dark flakes, the white mist on his body quickly dissipated, and the whole person fell silent.

"It's been a long time since ......"

Dashen Zhu seemed to hear the voice of the Red Emperor's heir, very young, and had an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Immediately after, he propped up his eyelids, and in disbelief he saw that the young man's body was quickly covered with a dark color, slowly rising into the air, and looking back at where they were!

"Ho!" The great god Zhu Meng leaned back, was supported by the scholar, and shook his head all of a sudden.

He didn't even see the face of the Red Emperor's heir!

The inverted droplet-shaped flakes were covering the young man's face, and a Ω-shaped shimmer lit up, strange and dangerous!

Great God Zhu seemed to hear the frightened voices of the villagers below, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Demon, Demon God? ”

Before he could react, he saw that the dark figure soared in speed, completely unable to capture, and instantly appeared in the far sea where Ying Long was far away, and his small body grabbed the giant tail of the fierce beast, and the terrifying divine power grabbed the body of the fierce beast flapping its wings, and smashed it back frantically!

The sky was sprinkled with blood, the entire blue sea was dyed red, the black light flashed, the head of the terrible beast of the Great Wilderness fell to the ground, and the bloody qi drifted from the sea into the entire mountain.

And the dark-colored figure holding the dragon's head and slowly flying low could not see the expression, only the faint light of the Ω lines on the face was extinguished, as if it was really as cold and evil as the demon god feared by mortals, more terrifying than the fierce beast.

Great God Zhu felt that the breath in his chest was suffocated and he couldn't spit it out, although the Red Emperor was an ancient god, he had never shown his might with a pleasant face.

He had thought that the Red Emperor's heir would be strong, but he had never thought of such bloody and terrifying lethality.

"Are you going down to him?" The scholar asked next to him, as if he was also afraid.

The great god Zhu's eyes were swollen and his ears were buzzing, but his nerves couldn't relax, and the voices of the mountain gods around him were a little distant.

"I advise you not to touch your head at this time, that guy was killed by Ying Long, relatives and friends are in a bad mood, and he got his things back, but it's not a good stubble," the scholar rubbed his face, and he didn't know if it was right to give those two flakes out.

He sighed, but the thing is originally Nanshu's, he has already belonged to the Red Emperor, he is just a small god in the mountains, he can't control it in the future, and it has to be the existence of the Red Emperor of Nanshu to stir up the great wilderness.

Nan Shu placed Ying Long's head in the Xinzhu Courtyard, the torrential rain washed away the blood stains of the small fishing village, and beyond the South China Sea, a handsome young man was flying over a certain sea area.

He looked annoyed and puzzled, "Why, isn't this the sea, why did the god of fire become the god of the sea!?" ”

"Hey, it's so hard to save points, when will I be able to complete the task," the young man sighed as he shook his head.

His chest was hot, and a bronze key flew out.

"The South China Sea is all Vulcan's, what are you asking me to do here," the young man said angrily, "Come and see how strong the opponent's power is in the future!?" ”

The key didn't seem to care what he thought, and pointed straight in one direction.

The young man looked over, and there was a small black dot floating on the boundless sea, and he hurriedly flew close to the sea, and sure enough, the key stopped above the small black dot.

"Wow, there's a person floating on the sea?" He shrugged his shoulders with a fresh expression and snorted, "This is what I came to the South China Sea for?" ”

The young man swooped down and scooped out the man who had floated on the sea.

He was a man with dark eyebrows, but his eyes were closed and his face was pale, as if it was difficult to wake up.

The young man looked at the bronze key in his hand, and the key flashed red, as if the task was complete, and it was submerged in his chest.

"Let me save people?" Young people are a little confused, and always feel that this is not the style of the bronze key.

"Okay, okay, I saved so many people anyway, and now no one follows me," he smiled, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "just save it, I hope it's a useful person." ”