Chapter 116: Who Moved Belle's Tomb
Qin Tian was furious, his forehead was bulging, his face was hideous, there was a cold blade condensed in his bloody eyes, Hongchen's body was dead, his bones were not cold, he had not been buried, and he had not been accompanied by Belle.
"Collude with your grandma! Dog's day of the Northern Underworld, kneel down for the little master!" Qin Tian roared with red eyes, and when he turned his palm, the demonic qi was surging, and the Emperor Peak was deeply suppressed!
The demonic qi in the sky was rolling, as if the Demon Emperor had been born, the void was pitch black, enveloping the entire Emperor Peak, and the five elders who were originally indifferent were panicked at this time, their faces were bloodless, and they suddenly retreated.
"Bold!Qin Tian, are you going to go out of the South Dou Gate?" The Northern Darkness Wind Cloud broke off, and the purple vitality on the surface of the body was circulating, and there was a great tendency to suppress Qin Tian!
"What if it's the other way around?!" Qin Tian's bloody eyes spurted, he got up angrily, picked up the red dust in the air, and a great demon king suddenly appeared behind him!
The demon king is transformed by the demonic energy in the sky, and he has the power of the world, which can be said to cover the sky with one hand.
The demon king's dark eyes squinted at the north and the clouds, turning his palms, the heavens and the earth wailed, the Qiankun cried, and the yin wind howled, like the light of the doomsday, the king landed on the emperor's peak!
On a slightly raised low mountain, a crane-haired old man stood in the wind, looking at the emperor's peak above the clouds, the whole low mountain was exhausted, the trees were sparse, and a barren scene, and in front of the old man, the majestic King of the South was bent over at this time, respectfully waiting for the crane-haired old man's decision.
"This son has great potential, maybe he can be used to draw out the power behind the Northern Underworld family, the old man wants to see it. Who the hell is it. Dare to stretch out your minions to my Nandou Gate!" the old man's face was gloomy. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes like an endless abyss, and then he waved his hand and continued. "There you go. ”
"Yes......" Nanwang hesitated, his face was entangled, and then he sighed lightly, and his body swept away.
"Qin Xiaoyou, please be calm and don't be impatient, don't be righteous......"
The king of the south arrived suddenly. Across in front of Qin Tian, he spoke bitterly and tried his best to dissuade him.
"My brother's bones are not cold, but he is an old man, but he wants to divide his body, how do you let me calm down?!" Qin Tianxiu's face was grim and he snorted coldly.
"Little friend, please rest assured, I will definitely give you justice!" King Nan glared angrily, categorically, and said righteously, as if he was quite annoyed.
"Great Elder. You say that Yan Bei'er is a thief of the Sea Clan, but what conclusive evidence is there?" Raising his head and squinting at the Northern Darkness in the void, he said coldly.
"When Yan Bei'er entered the Nandou Gate, she deliberately concealed her identity as a sea clan, and her usual whereabouts were sneaky, isn't this evidence conclusive enough?!" Bei Ying Fengyun looked down at the ground, as if looking at an ant, and snorted coldly.
"I can't say that, although the Sea Clan has attacked the mainland, it is only a giant group in the Sea Clan, and it does not mean that all the Sea Clan are enemies, and as far as I know, Yan Bei'er and Hongchen were in love at that time, and they naturally chose a remote and quiet place for their tryst on weekdays, do they want to show their affection under the blue sky and white sun, under the bright sky, and under the eyes of your Great Elder?!" Nanwang was articulate and well-organized, and his tiger eyes bloomed with a clear and shining light, and he shouted.
"It's just strong words, it's nonsense!" Bei Ying Fengyun glared angrily, and a trace of murder flashed in his gloomy eyes, but it was fleeting, hidden deep in the bottom of his pupils.
"As a great elder, don't you think that you should thoroughly investigate before enforcing the law? Like you, you are prevaricating and reckless, and hearing the wind is rain, so how do the people of the world view my Nandoumen? And you elders who are well fed and supported, play small chess, drink wine, cultivate your sentiments, and don't follow someone blindly like a dog all day long!" Nanwang drank vigorously, his eyes were cold, what he said was reasonable, the words were incisive and even pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, so that the elders lowered their heads, their faces were full of shame, and they didn't dare to look at each other, so that Beiming Fengyun's face was gloomy and could drip water, his fingers trembled and pointed at Nanwang, and he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth, it seemed that he was really dizzy.
"Let's go!" Beiming Fengyun shook his robe angrily, snorted coldly, and left angrily with the elders of the Northern King's lineage.
This day is destined to be recorded in history.
Hongchen died, Belle Xiang fell, the King of Fighters disappeared, and in one day, the entire Nandou Gate seemed to have been ravaged by the deep winter, showing gloom.
Zhao Xue and the barbarian king then heard the wind and moved, gathered over, Zhao Xue's big eyes were moist, Yao's nose was red, hiding in the corner alone, crying silently, never believed that the young man who often quarreled with her, and then took the initiative to admit his mistake with great courtesy, parted with her, but the barbarian king, the big man, sat on the battlefield on the spot, like a newborn baby howling and crying, although the two have not been in contact for a long time, but they have similar interests, get along well, heroes cherish each other, and they all have the feeling of seeing each other and hating each other.
"What are you crying about! One day, Lao Tzu will definitely get Hongchen back from the hands of the Hades King!" Qin Tian hugged Hongchen who had a big hole in his chest, his eyes were resolute, he looked at the clouds and mist in the distance, and then walked away, he wanted Hongchen to hurry up and protect Belle.
Zhao Xue wiped her tears with the back of her hand, bit her bright lower lip, and finally took a low step, following closely, the barbarian king sighed, his eyes were slightly red, he glanced at the black battle platform, and turned away, and the entire Emperor Peak ...... in an instant It's quiet, it's quiet, it's peaceful, as if everything is just a delusion, it's like a dream, and there is no memory.
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As far as the eye can see, the mist is steaming, the aura is wafting, the misty gas is entangled, the surrounding green trees are shady, the flowers are chaotic, and the bursts of fragrance are tempting to snort, this is the top of the Holy Spring Peak - Mandarin Duck Tears!
Mandarin Duck Tears is a hot spring spring, also has a reputation in the whole Zhongnan Mountain, many lovers' trysts are the Mandarin Duck Tears as the first choice to go, of course, this is the male compatriots are cheeky, hot face and cold ass in exchange for welfare, although the girl is pregnant with spring, but reserved is like chastity, it can not be arbitrary.
Not far from the hot spring, about ten steps away, there is a pool of ice pool, the ice pool is milky white, does not contain a trace of impurities, is very crystalline, but can not see the depth, the surface of the pool is cold bursts, bubbling upwell, and the hot spring is an extreme, this is a strange scene, only dozens of steps apart, an ice and a fire, the temperature difference is so big, people are confused, overlooking the ground from a high altitude, the warm pool and the ice pool are both mist steaming, like the spiritual eyes of a goddess, make people feel shocked.
Qin Tian and his entourage moved here from the Emperor Peak, preparing to pay tribute to Belle's coffin. Originally, between the hot springs and the ice pool, there was a newly built tomb, although it was simple, although it was lonely, although it was just a small dirt bag, but it was better to be stable and warm, but the red dust was dug again and again by hand, and then the soil was picked up again and again, and now it was ...... Slash with a sword!
The humble mausoleum was split open in the middle by the sword, and the crystal coffin was also lifted, and at the bottom of the coffin, only a little blood shimmered with a strange light.
"Who moved Belle's tomb?!Beast, get out of here!ahh
Someone actually split Belle's grave and stole her body, and even if she died, she couldn't let Hongchen and Belle be her companions, and she couldn't bear it! I want to kill, kill, kill, kill all! Qin Tian, who was about to be split, immediately thought of the Northern Underworld, he handed over Hongchen's body and Belle's spirit bead to Zhao Xue, and asked her and the Barbarian King to cremate the body first, while he went to add a little sacrifice to Hongchen's cremation!
"Old crumb, wash your neck, don't insult the name of my brother's sacrifice!" As the wings of wind and thunder spread, Qin Tian turned into a bolt of lightning and broke through the air.
The white horse passed through the gap, the clouds and mist thinned, Qin Tian's hair was stained with a little moisture, and in front of him, a majestic mountain seemed to stand side by side with the sky, standing on this thick soil.
The mountains are steep, up to 10,000 zhang, on the top of Qingfeng Mountain, is a fairy palace of golden carving and jade, luxurious and noble, holy and atmospheric, above the golden plaque, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the fairy color is dripping, and the three big characters of the Temple of Heaven are inscribed!
"Old thing, wash your neck and climb out!" The roar was deafening and earth-shattering, like a heavenly dragon roaring, the star field exploded, and the sound wave spread to the nine heavens, and also spread throughout the entire Zhongnan Mountain!
The pitch-black phantom flickered, a black giant palm slapped out angrily, and the golden plaque was instantly shattered like glass, and the three words of the Temple of Heaven turned into powder with the snap of a finger and disappeared with the wind.
"It's you little bastard again!" The wind rose, and the Northern Darkness swept out of the Heavenly God Temple in an instant, his brows suddenly jumped wildly, his heart was burning with anger, and his fingers pointing at Qin Tian trembled and trembled, wanting to spurt out a mouthful of old blood. What's wrong with the mud horse? The old man is in a rough mood, and taking a nap has also provoked your "old man"? If you want to fight, just say it, why bother to pick some things out? If you have the ability, you can rely on your own real combat strength! "Say! Did you cut down Belle's mausoleum?!" Qin Tian stopped drinking, and his whole body was steaming, like a raging black flame, covering all his crystal and flawless body!
"Little miscellaneous hair, don't spew blood! How could the old man surrender his identity and do such a dirty thing?!" Beiming Fengyun was almost scared to death by Qin Tian's broken shouts, digging people's graves, digging people's ancestral graves, it is a big taboo, it will be spurned by the world, and become the target of the public, at that time, he is really difficult to argue, and he can't explain it reasonably!
"The old man swears to the sky, if Yan Bei'er's mausoleum is cut open by old decay, then the sky will hit five thunders, the soul will be scattered, and it will never be reincarnated, so what!" Although he is the Great Elder of Nandoumen, if this kind of crime of digging people's spiritual tombs and being tolerated by heaven is implemented on his head, the consequences will be unimaginable, and he will be spurned by the world, and even ...... Face the crusade of all beings!
One after another divine consciousness swept by, and he was quite interested in the confrontation on the Heavenly God Peak, but what made everyone squirt blood was that it was Qin Tian, a murderous child who was in the middle of the day, who was making trouble! (To be continued......