Chapter 124: Others use me as a chessboard

Northwest Dynasty Domain, Fire Dynasty,

Recently, there has been silence in the territory of the dynasty, but the families and forces with a little head and face naturally know that the silence before the dawn of the dynasty is just a precursor to the coming of the mountain rain.

An old ghost in a fire shirt who was enough to overturn the Fire Dynasty constantly changed his position and sensed every inch of the Dynasty's territory, whether it was the Imperial City of Fire, or the other two great forces in the territory, or the major cities of the Dynasty were all shrouded in the old man's terrifying momentum.

In the midst of the rumors, a young man named Leng Dao and a snow-white fox attack woman have spread the limelight, after all, if they can be targeted by this person, even if they die, it is enough to leave a name for the Fire Dynasty for decades.

And now, the only thing Fu Yan'er had to do was to completely restrain the aura released by her and the cold path.

If she was to do it with the old ghost, it would not be difficult to tear it under her claws, but she was unwilling to take advantage of the loophole in the cold channel. For cold channels, this kind of whetstone is not often available.

Fu Yan'er occasionally phantom a white fox catching fish by the mountain stream, occasionally summoning one or two spirit beasts with a little wisdom to give them orders, tossing it a few times, before the young man in the cave recovered, this woman did not take this unnamed mountain range lightly.

With a flick of his fingers, half a month slipped away again, and the impatience on Fu Yan'er's bewitching cheeks became more and more obvious, did the guy in the cave plan to show up to find trouble with the old demon of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect after advancing to the Taiji Realm?

The next day, Fu Yan'er looked at the small fish in the stream with one hand on her cheek, and even the thought of teasing these guys was gone.

At the end of the day, the young man who was cross-legged next to the waterhole slowly opened his bright eyes. The young man's eyes flowed with a deep black and white light, which was mysterious. A breath of turbid air stretched, and the bones of the young man crackled after standing up straight.

Meditation devours heaven and earth, and the martial source turns into the martial source of the deity attribute to improve the martial arts cultivation is to penetrate the stone for dripping water, and finally achieve the effect of water coming naturally. In the case of Leng Dao, in addition to summoning the power of the Heavenly Dao in a specific way, and finally awakening the bloodline martial arts in his body to reach the heaven and earth vision of one step and four grades, fighting is the most direct and most sequelae-free way to improve martial arts.

Running all his hole cards except for the Guilty Judgment Knife in one go, desperately taking away Huo Qian at the cost of exchanging injuries for death, although it took a lot of time, he already had a rough idea of his own strength.

This cultivation has been improved from the first entry of the Four Elephants Heavenly Product to the later stage of the Four Elephants Heavenly Product, and at that time, with the help of the secret method effect of the Moon Killing Qi, his combat strength should be infinitely close to the peak of the Four Elephants Heavenly Product.

In the future, it is very likely that he will drag his breath and leave the opponent who has just entered the Liangyi Place. However, before he got out of this cave, Leng Dao also knew what level of master he would face next.

The Taiji realm and the wilderness first appeared, turning over the hands for the clouds and mourning for the eternal appearance. But I don't know if the old monster of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect has overturned Wu Yuan to the point of desolation.

"It's time to find out the woman's attitude. Looking at the hole hidden less than two meters in the grass, Leng Dao thought in his heart. However, after the young man took a few steps, he slowly stopped, and finally sighed helplessly.

Not to mention Fu Yan'er's help this time, when this woman rescued the Leng family's remnants from the old imperial city, he Leng Dao already owed him a favor.

He coldly said that he owed a favor and was already under great pressure, and it would be worthless to owe it any longer.

"Whew~"

Leng Dao dressed up and finally stepped out of the cave.

......

Qingliang Mountain is less than 200 miles away from the Wanhuo Mountain Range.

Shen Shi looked up at Wen Yang, who was already half-inclined away from the sky, and the young man sitting alone on the trunk of a dead tree was playing with the blades of grass in his hands. Leng Dao's shoulder-length Fu Yan'er was holding a pastry the size of her fox head, and she was happily nibbling on it.

At the beginning of the afternoon, after Leng Dao left the cave, Fu Yan'er kept silent about tying a medical cloth for him, and should have fallen asleep in the arms of the young man, who had bought pastries under the sincere and fearful gaze of the people of a city and brought Fu Yan'er here.

This foodie is addicted to food, and he should wait for the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect.

"Leng Gongzi seems to be very silent for the past few hours?"

I don't know when, Fu Yan'er, who had already finished eating the pastry, had already transformed into a human form after rubbing the corner of Leng Dao's mouth on the shoulder, staring at Leng Dao's side face, the woman squinted and asked.

"Fighting with the sky is always powerless. Leng Dao shrugged his shoulders lightly and shook his head and smiled.

The words he said made Fu Yan'er confused.

"When I first stepped up to the fourth grade, I knew that my future road would not be easy, but I thought about trying to keep up with my own strength and use less of the crime knife. When I used the Mountain Seal to kill the old dog with the broken arm and the fire migration twenty days ago, I was actually glad in my heart. ”

"I'm glad that I have gone from needing the help of ten thousand years to being able to wipe out the masters of the land close to Liangyi alone, as long as I walk steadily, I may not be able to compete with heaven and earth in the future. ”

"It's not that I'm waiting for that old thing from the Ten Thousand Fire Sect here today, and it's not that I'm talking about it to get you to help, but... I'll have to compromise with the damn god again. ”

Leng Dao looked at the sky again, and the trace of panic in his eyes made Fu Yan'er have a dazzling illusion for the first time.

At this moment, Fu Yan'er seemed to understand the long-hidden depression in Leng Dao's heart.

But even so, he can still laugh and talk to himself every day, he will laugh to buy snacks for himself, and he will use himself as a meat cushion to let her sleep comfortably and soundly.

It was also at this moment that Fu Yan'er suddenly thought of the struggling look of the young man when he finally used the sin breaking knife in the old imperial city of Tianyue a few months ago.

He was terrified of using the sword!

"Isn't it good to use the Sin Judgment Knife? It is different from the Holy Spirit, you can only watch the power of the Holy Spirit but you can't use it, and the Sin Judgment Knife will directly give you the qualification to kill your opponent by leaping over the level!"

The charming eyes narrowed more and more, and Fu Yan'er stared at the young man in confusion.

"Miss Fu, do you understand what the Heavenly Dao is?"

Before the old demon of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect arrived, Leng Dao turned his head and looked at the peerless beauty with a smile, and this was the first time he had told this woman who had ill intentions towards him the mystery of the Heavenly Dao.

"Heavenly Dao, your martial origin?"

When she left the realm, her father and mother must have known what the black and white martial arts used by Leng Dao were, and the reason why they didn't tell her in detail was because they were afraid that she would say something and startle Leng Dao when the time came.

Fu Yan'er knew that Leng Dao was weird, whether it was the Holy Spirit Sun Candle, the Black and White Martial Origin, or the bloodline martial technique of the fourth grade in one step, but she was never able to connect these together to give herself a reasonable logical explanation.

But after all, Leng Dao is based on black and white martial arts, and the Heavenly Dao she can think of can only go so far.

"Yes, at least that's what I used to think. Leng Dao stroked his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "By the way, my martial source is called Yin Yang Wuyuan." ”

Turning his head and looking at the beautiful woman who was less than a meter away, this time the cold channel breathed steadily, and there was no sense of urgency that looked at Fu Yan'er for a moment before the evil fire came up.

"Y-What are you doing looking at your sister like this? It's as if your sister has something in you. Looking at each other, Fu Yan'er was surprisingly defeated, and her charming eyes wandered away. But as if to avoid her weakness, the woman forcibly retracted her gaze and locked on the young man's face.

"After the first time I used the knife, I didn't want to use it again. Leng Dao's fingers flicked lightly in the void in front of him.

"In the past, I always thought that many things were coincidences, but then I thought that the way of heaven is the way of the unenlightened, and the unrighteous is helpless, but the creation of my body is incredibly numerous. ”

"So I have a feeling... Someone made a game of chess with me, and he must be watching me somewhere in heaven and earth, watching my chess piece step by step into the heavenly way. ”

The young man spoke indifferently again.

As soon as the words fell, the cold passage and the breeze flowing around Fu Yan'er gradually quieted down, and even Fu Yan'er's breathing and fluctuating eyes of different colors were quiet.

She waited for the young man to speak thousands of words, but she didn't expect Leng Dao to say this.

"Then, then you have already set foot in the Heavenly Dao?" Fu Yan'er's onion jade hand unconsciously clenched, she didn't dare to be sure if the young man understood something, or if she already knew everything.

"It's because I used the sin knife before. However, before Leng Dao could speak again, Fu Yan'er hurriedly interjected again.

"Yes," the young man sighed.

Just when Fu Yan'er wanted to ask something, the young man slowly stood up.

"What you said just now, you should listen to a story!" then chuckled at Fu Yan'er, and coldly signaled Fu Yan'er to leave.

In the air, a violent and scorching terrifying aura has slowly enveloped Qingliang Mountain.

The old ghost in the fireshirt of the Ten Thousand Flame Sect, here!