"Hidden Dragon Valley? This name sounds quite promising, but there is really my ancestor True Dragon hidden here? Have we really arrived in Beiming? Liu Feng looked at the stone tablet and blinked.

Zhou Qingdu's face was always calm: "There is an extremely obscure but deep power in this heaven and earth, and there may indeed be some secrets hidden. But as for whether this place is the entrance to Beiming, you have to go in to find out. ”

After that, Zhou Qingdui ordered Liu Feng to stop and wait here, while he stepped forward and approached the valley mouth as usual.

But at the moment when he was about to walk into the valley, an invisible force instantly hit his body, and his figure also fell back to the same place in an instant.

Zhou Qingdui gasped, pulled up his sleeve robe, and a long blood streak began to flow blood.

This wound was left by the previous battle with the bear clan Lei Wen, but the remnants of the true qi left by the hidden Lei Wen with a stone axe are not something that can be healed overnight. But with his Zhou Qingdui's poor acidity, there was really no good healing elixir, so after recovering with his true qi, he healed by this scar on its own.

Now that he was injured by Taniguchi's invisible power, the long blood streak had been broken again.

But this was not enough to make Zhou Qingdui feel too much pain, and the immortal bones invisibly cast by the golden lotus phantom were enough for him to quickly stop the blood flowing out.

And at this time, he seemed to suddenly notice something, his eyes and mind converged forward, only to see two armored figures slowly walking out of the mouth of the hidden dragon valley, but what caught Zhou Qingdu's attention was that the helmets worn by the two of them both had two long horns, like dragon crowns.

The two black armors looked at Zhou Qingdui and said indifferently, "Who is coming?" If you want to enter the Hidden Dragon Valley, can you have the seal of Beiming? ”

"This place is Beiming?" As soon as the words of the black-armored soldier came out, Zhou Qingdui asked almost without hesitation, and there was some excitement in his words.

I've been here for so long, and I've finally come to Beiming!

But unfortunately, the two black-armored soldiers still stood there with indifferent expressions and did not answer.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingwan was a little troubled, what is this so-called Beiming Seal?

In this regard, Liu Feng was also at a loss, not knowing what it was called.

But thinking about it, Zhou Qingdui felt a little more helpless in his heart, and now in such a situation, it is definitely impossible to break through. If that's the case, I'm afraid that if you don't enter Beiming for a short time, you'll die here.

I don't know when the Nanqiu Fox Emperor will fulfill the agreement?

He had no doubt about the importance of the Fox Emperor's face in the demon clan, even if it was an arrogant dragon demon, how many people dared not to give him Bai Liyuan's face?

In this way, no matter how Zhou Qingdui asked, the answer given to him by the two black armors was "Outsiders, without the seal of Beiming, they can't enter." ”

Since the two of them have arrived here, they naturally will not leave easily, so they are waiting at the mouth of this Hidden Dragon Valley.

Beiming's rules make him not necessarily able to get in even if he takes a detour.

Xiaoxiao rain is urgent, the moon is like a hook hanging high in the air, only the two of them have drifted here, but it is difficult to go further.

Zhou Qingdui leaned against the stone wall, silently watched the night rain, drank wine, and thought of the girl who had not been seen for many years, but her face was particularly clear.

For some reason, maybe he was tired, thinking about the past many years ago, he rarely slept and had a spring and autumn dream against the stone wall.

In the dream, the plain-clothed girl appeared beside him, and the two talked happily like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

But in the end, the plain-clothed man who was worried about in the dream disappeared in front of his eyes after a poignant smile.

It was obviously a dream, but he seemed to have really lost it, and his heart was sad and infinitely sad.

But as soon as the picture turned, the scene around him changed again.

The three figures walked side by side, two beside them, one was still the same as the hanging man but chic and free, and the other was tall but had been restrained for a long time.

It was hard to get together again, but they were hastily separated.

I don't know when I'll see you next time?

It's obviously a dream, but in the midst of laughter, but it's so real.

He looked at the people beside him, who had not walked side by side like today for many years, but in his heart, he suddenly remembered a certain moment when he was still a teenager.

"Yang Zhao, why did you escape from home?"

"It is said that when you grow up, your hometown will be small. Who didn't grow up running away from home? The master wants to break through on this river and lake! ”

"What about you? Why do you have to go to the Southern Regions of Smoke and Rain alone? If you practice the Qi Realm, you dare to come out, and your courage is really not small. ”

"Because I don't have a home......"

"Don't be afraid, Chun'er and I will be your family in the future. What's the matter, let's carry it together! ”

Thinking of that time, Zhou Qingdui burst into tears uncontrollably in this floating dream.

But at this time, he soon remembered that when he was between life and death, this guy named "Yang Zhao" always scolded but did not hesitate to stand in front of him.

And the tall boy named "Lu Zhengchun", as long as he stands on his back, he must be extremely relieved.

Zhou Qingdui looked at "Yang Zhao" beside him in a daze, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his tears, but at this time, the young man in the robe became extremely blurry, and after patting him on the shoulder faintly, he slowly disappeared like the previous Lin girl.

The feeling of loss was indeed extremely real, so much so that at this time, he subconsciously turned his head to look at "Lu Zhengchun", and at this moment, the "Lu Zhengchun" in his sight had begun to slowly blur.

At this time, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his dream was shattered.

After waking up, Zhou Qingdui still had palpitations, as if the feeling of loss was still in his heart.

"It's a real dream." Zhou Qingdui stretched out a hand, as if to grasp the sun that was already in the sky.

At this moment, an old face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It was an old man in a cloak.

......

In the Eastern Regions of the Heavenly Dry Mountains, somewhere on the open ground outside the border between the two clans of the human and ladyboys.

Two figures fell from the void and landed heavily on the ground, staring at each other.

A man with a scabbard but no sword.

The other person was pierced by a fairy sword called "Chaolu" on his shoulder, and his blood flowed incessantly.

And this "person" has two long black horns on his forehead.

If there is a demon clan here at this time, you will definitely be able to recognize that this "person" is one of the famous demon emperors sitting on the border.

At this time, his vitality was constantly being extinguished by the sword stuck in his shoulder.

The Black Horned Demon Emperor looked at the long sword on his shoulder, and sighed lightly: "I have been an emperor for thousands of years, and I never wanted to fight with you for so long, but today I am still defeated in your hands. ”

The Qi Great Sword Immortal, who had a sword scabbard on his waist and looked quite depressed at this time, was not much better after the end of this battle.

Although it is impossible to see how it came to be on the surface, in fact, he is now seriously injured.

Qi Yan looked indifferently at the Black Horn Demon Emperor in front of him, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "If you weren't a demon, you and I might not have reached this point." ”

A year ago, after Qi Yanjian beheaded a demon king of the demon clan, he wanted to retire with success. Unexpectedly, that demon king was the only son of the black-horned demon emperor in front of him.

As a result, he was chased and killed by this Black Horned Demon Emperor for a long time on the realm outside the border. After he finally escaped back to the human race, this black-horned demon emperor actually stood outside this city wall, and said, "If Qi Yan dares to return to this border one step, he will definitely be buried here!" ”

Sure enough, after that, Qi Yan did not appear on the border battlefield for half a year.

After the two clans of the human and demon clans had to forget about this matter, they never thought that this Qi Yan would actually go to the Black Horned Demon Emperor with his sword in person, and make an appointment to fight!

That's where we come today.

In fact, Qi Yan was not afraid of death or afraid that he would not be able to fight, but at that time, he did not want to get involved in these things again.

Once he wanted to make a name for himself, and wanted the people of the world and the demons of the world to know that there was a great sword immortal named Qi Yan, instead of when he heard this name, he thought of the "unscrupulous" of the sword god Qi Qing.

But in the end, after he became really famous, it didn't seem to be so happy.

After putting down the sword in his hand and going home, the stubborn old man in his family counted him down, as if he felt that Qi Yan had lost his face.

Maybe Qi Yan's anger was in his heart, and he had the strength to not admit defeat in his heart. Really after the stubborn old man's counting, he left the house again with a sword.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan could only shake his head slightly, and instead looked at the Black Horned Demon Emperor, recovering his previous indifference.

"What's wrong with the demon? Do demons deserve to die? "The Black Horned Demon Emperor seems to have remembered his son who was too arrogant and even a little domineering before he died.

In fact, this demon emperor's heart knows infinitely that there is no distinction between who is right and who is wrong, and whether he should die or not, but there is some unpleasant indignation in his heart.

Qi Yan didn't answer his words immediately, but walked in slowly step by step.

Tear pull –

"What are you doing here?" The Black Horned Demon Emperor looked at the long sword in Qi Yan's hand stained with his own blood.

Qi Yan indifferently looked at the fairy sword with the purest sword intent in the world in his hand, and seemed to be a little confused.

"At this point, even if you pull out your sword, I won't live long." The Black Horn Demon Emperor didn't know Qi Yan's inner thoughts, but he was extremely clear about his state after the previous battle.

In a battle with this great sword immortal who is one of the best in the world, at the moment of the final battle, he had already burned his bloodline.

Now, even if there is no sword intent of the Immortal Sword Chaolu tearing the vitality, the death bell is only slower to ring.

"If you don't die, will I die?" Qi Yan opened his mouth indifferently, and the sword in his hand once again pierced into the body of the Black Horn Demon Emperor.

This last sword slashed out, and the Black Horned Demon Emperor violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and the vitality on his body finally completely disappeared at this moment.

"Thank you......" The Black Horned Demon Emperor raised his head again, but with a little more relief and relief.

Qi Yan pulled out his long sword, turned around indifferently and left slowly, not looking at the appearance of the Black Horned Demon Emperor's body falling heavily to the ground.

On this day, the demon emperor sitting on the border fell again.

On this day, the sword immortal Qi Yan fell into the realm, returned to the rivers and lakes, and never asked about the war.