Chapter 305: Chiyou Grave

The queen naturally left the palace not to deal with Yu Qi, but to find a way to use her means and rush to the land of Qilu, and ask Kong Sheng to help her resolve the curse on her body.

The human king is so unfathomable that no one knows what he is thinking. is obviously like a candle in the harem, but he just looks on coldly and lets the queen toss.

When the Taoist temple is established, you can also do something you want to do in this world.

Yu Qi looked at the Daguang Daoist who was deep in thought in the distance, a flash of divine light was flowing in his eyes, and many things were flowing in his heart, constantly calculating and calculating in his heart.

"That Chiyou Demon Body, who picked the peaches!" Daguang Dao people were still thinking about being picked by someone.

Yu Qi closed his eyes and said nothing.

Time is long, a snap of a finger passes, and in an instant, the wind and snow are coming, and there is a sleet in the upper capital.

In this part of the city, there is never a lot of snow, and even if it does, it is sleet. While it is falling, it melts.

A tiger skin draped over his body, making Yu Qi look like a jade tree in the wind, and he was extraordinary to the extreme.

"Boy, the White Tiger Lord is killed, the Tiger Spirit Knife is born, it should be in this cold winter wax moon, we should go on the road! The Tiger Soul Knife is a supreme fierce soldier, and the killing machine can be reversed even if it is the law of Qiankun. If anyone subdues the Tiger Sword, the future can be expected!" the Daguang Daoist people ironed the wine in front of the small stove, slowly threw the bayberry into the wine jug, and drank the wine deliciously.

He found out that it was still comfortable to follow Yu Qi, this is called life. What a bullshit life I used to have!

Running around all day long, I can't even enjoy life.

"Where is Chi You's grave?" Yu Qi looked at Daguang Daoren.

"In the land of barbarians, among the nine lis. Although the Jiuli Realm is not proficient in qi arts, it has mastered the witchcraft passed down by Chi You, and is good at polishing the body, and his ability is unpredictable!" ”

In the battle of the deer back then, it stands to reason that Emperor Xuanyuan should dominate the world, eliminate all the barbarians, and unify the entire Qiankun.

But he didn't!

The information contained in this makes people's scalps tingle when they think about it.

The Jiuli tribe is the most powerful tribe among all the border tribes.

If the Great Shang is the king of the eight hundred princes, then the Jiuli tribe is the king of the countless foreign races.

"I said old Taoist, you won't think about pit me, right? Although the Tiger Spirit Knife is good, it must also be killed!" Yu Qi turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest, and his palm stretched out to catch a falling snowflake.

"You kid love to go!" The old Taoist priest smiled disdainfully: "Chiyou Tomb was born, I don't know how many masters will covet it, that tiger sword is fierce and domineering, and everyone can only obtain it by chance." This kind of artifact, if you can hold it in your hand, is simply a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas and killing Buddhas. ”

The more the old Taoist priest said this, the more Yu Qi muttered in his heart, and he always felt that this old Taoist priest was not well-intentioned.

With thoughts flowing in his heart, Yu Qi picked up the green plum wine cooked by the old Taoist priest: "Let's go! I'm curious, what kind of secrets are in the tomb of Chiyou, so that you, the old Taoist, will never forget." Presumably, there must be something else besides the Tiger Sword. ”

"You kid, you're just a clever ghost!" Daguang Daoren looked at Yu Qi with a surprised face: "No matter how much I say, it's useless, when you arrive at the Chiyou Tomb**, the treasures will automatically recognize the owner, and those who are destined will get it." No matter how much I talk to you, it's just empty words. ”

The old Taoist priest drank the wine cup and threw it on the bluestone: "Come with me." ”

The big sleeves are fluttering, and one step is thousands of miles away, and I have to say that the old Taoist priest's cultivation has made great progress.

Yu Qi took a step forward, fell silently behind the old Taoist, and quietly looked at the back of the old Taoist priest in the distance: "Chiyou Tomb, none of the things that can be related to such people and gods are simple things. ”

Yu Qi stepped on the foot of the gang, followed closely behind the old Taoist, and the mountain scenery under the feet of the two of them retreated, but dozens of steps out of the territory of the Great Shang came to the junction of the barbarians and the Great Shang.

"Where is this time?" Yu Qi swept across the barren and simple world in front of him in surprise, the kind of quaint and desolate that Middle-earth had never felt, and the rough aura of the primeval barrenness came to his face.

"Don't you know where this is?" Daguang Dao looked at Yu Qi in surprise: "Your batch of refined salt was the first to appear here." ”

Yu Qi was stunned when he heard this, and thousands of thoughts crossed his mind in an instant.

"This place is Sanguan Mountain, which is responsible for suppressing the Jiuli tribe. Although these Sanguan Mountains are unknown in the outside world, they are the Dinghai Divine Needle in my big business. As long as Sanguan Mountain is not breached, the Jiuli people will not want to cross the border. In this Sanguan Mountain, there lives a master of soldiers, whose origin is extremely mysterious, no one knows where this person came from, but he has been living in Sanguan Mountain, and he has suppressed the Jiuli people for a hundred years and cannot turn over!" This place is full of disciples of the soldiers, and it is the holy land of the soldiers!"

"Sanguan Mountain?" Yu Qi crossed his mind, if he remembered correctly, Yuan Hong seemed to have run out of Sanguan Mountain in the first place, right?

However, no matter what, Sanguanshan and him are not too involved.

"I want to see the tomb of Chiyou," Yu Qi looked at the people of Daguang Dao.

He is not interested in the master of the soldiers, and he is not interested in the general soldiers of Sanguan Mountain.

"Before the time of birth, Chi You was divided into five horses, and after his death, he was buried here by all the great witches, and set up a mound of clothes, and conceived the peerless fierce soldier of the Tiger Knife with the leyline. I've heard people say that the Tiger Spirit Sword seems to contain a wisp of immortal true spirit. ”

Yu Qi blinked, revealing a thoughtful expression.

He will never underestimate any master in this world! The strong people who can prove the status of human gods and gods all have supreme opportunities and have advantages that ordinary people do not have.

"There are still seven days, the Eastern Green Dragon Nakshatra and the Western White Tiger Nakshatra hedge, reconcile the southern Vermilion Bird, and the northern Xuanwu, and you can use the power of the stars to open the tomb of Chiyou. Chiyou's tomb is a small cave world, which is buried with the relics of the strong men of the battle against the deer, as well as Chiyou's belongings, how much benefit you can get depends on your own luck!"

Yu Qi nodded, took out the turquoise gourd and took a sip of wine, looking at the city frozen by heavy snow, Ha Qi turned into ice crystals and fell to the ground.

The Soul of the Middle-earth is the supreme spiritual land, and it is as warm as spring all year round, but the bitter cold land is not.

Therefore, the people who come out of the bitter cold land are destined to have more fierceness, anger, and surging killing power than the flowers in the greenhouse.

The evil aura that has been through a hundred battles, no matter how much you hide it, can't hide it.

Full of heavy snow, a figure carrying a big bow, the whole person shrunk in the beard, quietly walking in the snow, leaving a clear footprint on the white and neat snow.

The cultivation of the people who came was neither high nor low, and the realm of forging bones was complete, but it was not enough to be reborn.

The most important thing is that the big bow behind the young man, Yu Qi looks familiar!

Qiankun Bow!

"This is someone from your martial arts family!" Daguang Daoist looked at Yu Qi.

Yu Qi's thoughts flowed in his heart: This person is not a martial artist, and the cultivation of martial virtue is neither high nor low, not as good as the young man in front of him.

The other party's whole body was shrouded in a black beard, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only his breath turned into frost and floated in the air.

"Wu Ding?" The visitor also saw the two of them, and at this time, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he saw Yu Qi, whose clothes were swaying and his hair fluttering with the cold wind, paused.

"Who are you?" Yu Qi asked.

The person who came took off his mask, revealing a face that was five points similar to Wu De: "My name is Weapon." If nothing else, you'll remember me. ”

Yu Qi was silent when he heard this.

Of course he remembered the weapon, which was ten years old when he left, and had memories that belonged to his childhood.

Although, the memories of that period are already relatively vague.

"I'm your eldest brother, don't you even want to call me 'big brother' when you see me? I don't care about the grievances of adults, and I don't want to care about them, but the friendship in my childhood can't be faked!" The weapon looked at Yu Qi with a pair of eyes.

For his wicked younger brother, he knew very well in his heart how terrifying this talent was.

"Wu Ding is dead! Now there is only Yu Qi!" Yu Qi sighed, and with his sigh, the cold wind around him suddenly disappeared: "The Wu family is a thousand-year-old gate valve family, and I can't afford to climb high." ”

Hearing this, the weapon smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even I won't admit it? ”

Yu Qi didn't speak, and looked at him deeply: "You shouldn't have come! This is a place outside the law, not under the jurisdiction of the human king, if the gate lord family knows that you are here, they will definitely retaliate desperately." ”

Yu Qi was silent, and when the weapon saw this, he could only turn around and leave, disappearing into the vast wind and snow.

"If you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, with the help of the resources of the martial arts, the future will be much easier" Daguang Daoist looked at Yu Qi, and wanted to stop talking, but after all, he persuaded him.

"You don't understand! If you owe someone else, you always have to pay it back!" Yu Qi shook his head, like a sculpture, standing quietly in the wind and snow: "What's more, with my current cultivation and realm, I myself am a gate valve family. If I can't do it, the samurai can't do it either. ”

As he spoke, the wind and snow between heaven and earth became more and more urgent, and hazy figures slowly appeared in the blizzard.

Jixia School Palace King Biography!

Kong family Kong Rong!

There were also one hundred and eight disciples, all of whom came to this barbarian land at some unknown time.