Chapter 117: The Princess
Qin Tian finally retreated, because there was really no need to risk the anger of people and gods to steal Belle's body, and there was no motive to steal the corpse, even so, Qin Tian's chest was still filled with anger, so the towering Heavenly God Peak was inevitably a lot shorter......
In the clouds and mist, Qin Tian, who clapped his hands angrily, was in a hurry, since he had forgotten the peak spirit, this time he thought of it, and naturally returned to the Holy Spring Peak.
On the peak, not a single grass or tree can escape the magic eye of the peak spirit, and every peak of Zhongnan Mountain is more than 100,000 years old, so the mastermind behind the corpse robbery is about to surface!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Tian carried the monstrous demonic qi to the Holy Spring Peak, while Zhao Xue's eyes were already red and swollen, her cheeks were bitter, and she was holding a jade box between Rou Di, which carried the ashes of Hongchen and Belle's spirit beads, and it was also the pure and immaculate love between the two of them.
"Come out!"
Qin Tian stood in the void, the soles of his feet stomped down suddenly, and the pitch-black demonic qi instantly condensed into footprints on the soles of his feet, and then like a burning black meteorite, it suddenly erupted and smashed on top of the Holy Spring Peak!
Rumble!
The earth shakes the mountains, the sky collapses and the earth cracks, at the top of the Shengquan Peak, a huge black footprint is presented here, which is particularly eye-catching, and the beautiful artistic conception of the green shade of the warm pond on the mountain peak is destroyed.
"His grandmother's, someone has the idea of beating the Holy Spring Peak!"
"What?Holy Spring Peak?'s noble lady's territory?"
"Happy, happy, there's another big drama in Cairo!"
"Nandoumen has indeed been a lot more lively since Senior Brother Qin came......"
"Where did you get the pen? I dragged it out and cut it, and now it's all called Brother Tian!"
............
Demonic energy boiling. Qin Tian looked at the Holy Spring Peak with cold eyes. He could feel it. There is a strong force that is gradually awakening.
"Presumptuous, where is the demon!" With a coquettish sound, a black hole opened on the mountainside of Shengquan Peak, and a slender and graceful figure swept out of it, holding its head high, squinting at Qin Tian.
Qin Tian was slightly sluggish, he didn't expect Feng Ling to be in human form, and she was also a tsundere girl with a heart for beauty. But so what? Finding out the truth is the king, and no matter what means are used, you must force her to tell the truth!
"Seal!" Qin Tian stretched out one hand, and then shook it suddenly!
Rumble!
The monstrous demonic aura was like a cloud hanging from the sky, surging down, enveloping the entire Holy Spring Peak, and the girl in the luxurious pink sand dress was the target of the devil's claws!
The princess was very aggrieved, is this the Demon Realm coming to invade the Nandou Gate? At the most critical moment, the mountain suddenly shook violently. It seemed to collapse, and he almost went mad and almost lost his life. I didn't expect it to be even more unbearable after coming out, a man like a demon god, standing in the void, with a cold face and a word, he was going to suppress himself, and the most important thing was the owner of the other nearby peaks, who used to come to offer his hospitality when he had nothing to do, and usually used himself as a neighbor as a capital to blow the atmosphere, but now he is cowering in the mountain peak without movement and indifference! Don't you think this is a good opportunity for heroes to save beauty?!
The demonic energy swept in, and the cold wind hit the princess's delicate face, making her pink and frowning slightly, Yao's nose wrinkled, and her big eyes revealed a trace of fire.
"Three-inch Heavenly Fire!"
At the end of the princess's crystal clear green onion fingers, clusters of white flames of about three inches bubbled up, like nails, covering the princess's jade fingers, fluctuating by demonic energy, and the white flames swayed left and right, like flexible tongues of fire.
The demonic qi is like a sea, the waves are magnificent, surrounding the princess, with the wave of Qin Tian's big hand, the demonic qi swooped down quickly, like a bloodthirsty ancient Kunpeng.
The three-inch tongue of fire danced wildly, and the princess struggled to resist, but the demonic energy was pure and rich, surging and strong, as strong as a noble girl like the princess, and she was suppressed by the demonic energy flying in the sky on the top of the mountain after only three moves.
"You...... What are you going to do!" The princess, who was wrapped in demonic qi and only showed a beautiful and slightly pale jade cheek, bit her bright red lips tightly, and exhaled angrily.
"What are you doing?do you knowingly ask?" Qin Tianlin landed on the top of the mountain, and his ruthless eyes seemed to pierce directly into the princess's heart as if through a thick demonic qi.
"How do I know what you're going to do?! inexplicable!" the princess pursed her lips, holding her head high, although she was trapped in the claws of the devil, she was still delicate and arrogant, and turned a blind eye to Qin Tian with a cold and handsome face.
"Heh, the temper is not small. Qin Tian stretched out his slender fingers, hooked the princess's sleek chin, and then patted her crimson jade cheeks, and suddenly snorted coldly. "It's better to be honest, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
"You...... What do you want me to explain......" The princess changed her arrogant posture in the past, lowered her head, her ears were red and crystalline, her voice was shy and crisp, soft and trembling, and she was as low as a mosquito and an ant.
"Still pretending!" Qin Tian snorted coldly, his hand grasped his fist, and he slammed out!
There were two muffled bangs, and the originally delicate lady instantly turned into a black eye, an incomparable national treasure, the princess was stunned, her mind was blank, and the old lady of the mud horse was actually beaten by a young man in his prime! Shouldn't it be humiliated?! Could it be that the old lady is not charming enough?
"I can't bear to look at it, this young man is too cruel!"
"My goddess, how can he bear to do such a delicate fairy?"
"Who goes first? Lao Tzu will definitely follow!"
The people who were hiding on the mountain peaks in the distance looked at the last teenager who spoke with the eyes of the pen, and then continued to watch the play, ignoring the young man's enthusiasm and pride, Brother Tianma is a man who even dares to chop up Tianjiao such as Mu Jiangyin, what are we little grasshoppers jumping to do? Looking for abuse? What's more, can't you see that Brother Tian is in a bad mood now?
"Say!Who moved the tomb by the hot spring?!" Qin Tian's black hair was curled upside down, his eyes were cold, murderous, and he glared angrily at the princess who was in a daze, her face was hideous, and she shouted violently.
"Mausoleum? Why don't I know the Dao?" The princess came back to her senses and looked at Qin Tian with a murderous face timidly, and now she realized that the young man on the other side was definitely not joking, but was there any misunderstanding in this? The mud horse shouldn't have come to find Xiaohua, right? The old lady shouldn't have carried the black pot for its sleeper?
The princess who figured everything out opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting, too aggrieved, is there anyone in the world who is more sad than the old lady?
"As a peak spirit, how can you not know about the mausoleum by the mandarin duck?" Qin Tian saw that "Feng Ling" didn't seem to be lying, and he frowned deeply, and said in confusion. Then he secretly thought to himself, could it be that there was a great power that covered everything and disturbed the heavenly machine, so even Feng Ling didn't notice it? Or maybe it was the great power himself who stole Belle's body. Because only in this way can it be possible to escape the eyes of the peak spirit.
"The old lady is not the peak spirit! The old lady is the peak master of the Holy Spring Peak!" "Sure enough, sure enough, she came to find Xiaohua's sleeping thing! The princess, who is usually arrogant and cold and unapproachable, is completely furious at this time, can you first figure out the ins and outs of the matter before making a big move? The old lady's delicate face, how will she go out to meet people in the future? If those little chicks know the truth, and they won't laugh at her to death? The princess is bleeding in her heart, and she wants to cry without tears, and she is miserable.
"Isn't it Feng Ling?" Qin Tian was dumbfounded, and dared to find the wrong person for a long time......? I can only blame you for looking like Feng Ling......
"Hurry up and let the old lady out!" the princess rolled her eyes over Qin Tian, her face was full of depression, and she snorted.
"Uh......" Qin Tian scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly dispersed the demonic qi.
"Xiaohua, someone is looking for you, come out quickly!" The princess glanced at Qin Tian, pinched her sore lotus arm with her onion fingers, and then opened her red mouth, and exclaimed with dissatisfaction.
Before the words fell, at the edge of the huge pitch-black footprints, a small red flower stepped out of the thousands of flowers and plants! That's right, it just walked out! Its roots were forked, like the lower limbs of human beings, walking steadily one after the other, not inferior to human beings themselves.
"Concubine, what are you calling me to do?" Between the opening and closing of the stamens, there was a sound permeating, and the end was shocking.
"Are you Feng Ling?" Then do you know who cut down that tomb?" Before the princess could talk to Feng Ling, Qin Tian couldn't wait to step forward, staring at Feng Ling tightly, pointing to the tomb by Wen Chi, and asked hurriedly.
"The legendary murderous young man ......" Little Red Flower secretly swallowed a mouthful of "saliva", the flower body swayed, a little afraid, although it was sleepy, but the communication between the peaks and spirits was beyond human imagination, and in a thought, he already knew the "new things" on the ten thousand mountains, so Qin Tian's every move that was in the limelight recently was not covered up at all for the little red flower, and it was all presented in its spiritual sea.
"Master Qin, is it like this...... Just after the white-haired young man left, a blue-clothed young man with a three-zhang battle sword on his back foot arrived at the mandarin duck tears, he split the mausoleum with one move, and then left the South Dipper Gate with the girl in the crystal coffin and went far to the north. Little Red Flower didn't dare to slack off and replied truthfully.
"The blue-clothed young man with the battle on his back?" Qin Tian muttered to himself, and after apologizing to the princess, he quickly left.
Then Qin Tian came to the Elder Peak, and after some "negotiations", he learned that the young man in blue was Belle's brother and cared for Belle on weekdays, and then returned to the Nameless Peak, and finally Qin Tian, Belle, and the Barbarian King left the South Dipper Gate and buried the jade box in the endless deep sea, so that the dreamy love between Hongchen and Belle drifted with the waves, gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle, and reached the other side of their hearts......
The Nandou Gate is located at the northernmost end of the South Gate, only 10,000 miles away from the ocean, which is contrary to Qin Wuzhou, which is an extreme.
The blue sea and the sea breeze hit Qin Tian's cheeks like an ancient rock standing here, he frowned deeply, and there were some mixed tastes in his heart, and he also had some doubts, since the young man in blue was Belle's brother, why didn't he say a word and take Belle's body away?
Seabirds flocked in pairs, hovering over the endless and magnificent ocean, crying and wailing, as if answering Qin Tian's doubts, and as if paying tribute to Hongchen and Belle's dead love...... (To be continued......)
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