Fan Caged Bird Chapter 61: Ke Taichu's Garden

The eagle's wings fluttered, and the candle dragon gasped and fell from the sky, looking at the natal weapon 'dragon scales' lying on the ground, and his brows furrowed.

There was still a trace of dark aura left on the handle of the knife that Yu Huatian had held, very faint but with a viscous feeling, like a dark seed, once it found the 'soil', it could quickly take root and become an eternal night.

"What the hell is this?" he had never seen anything like it, not even heard of it. With some disgust, he kicked the 'dragon scales' into the sunlight.

The ice and snow meet the scorching sun, and the darkness remaining on the hilt of the knife is completely eliminated.

The falcon landed on his shoulder, screaming high in the direction of the Boundary Sea Forbidden Zone.

The candle dragon grabbed the falcon, slammed it to the ground, sat on the falcon and said, "What are you urging, I almost didn't die in the battle just now, and I don't have any points in my heart?"

At this moment, recalling the battle just now, it still made him fearful, if it weren't for the accident in Yu Huatian's body at the last moment, he would really die.

According to his strength, he ranks among the top ten among the younger generation of the demon clan in the world, and on the side of the mountains and rivers in the world, in the younger generation, if those demonic characters do not appear, he is enough to push the younger generation of the mountains and rivers in the world.

But in the battle just now, he almost died in the hands of Yu Huatian, and the other party was only a Boundary Sea Scattered Cultivator, even if he ranked third in the Boundary Sea Scattered Cultivation, his strength was very strong.

However, how can the method of loose and rough cultivation compare to those holy sons in the world who have the support of the holy mountain behind them?

"Can you have such strength with a single casual cultivation?" Candle Dragon raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe this conclusion that appeared in his mind.

The Boundary Sea Scattered Cultivators have been swimming in the Boundary Sea all the year round, if it is said that their blood courage is incomparable to the 'greenhouse flowers' cultivated by those holy mountains, and the candle dragon Thaksin, but if it is said that their strength can fight against the holy son who has been cultivated by the holy mountain, the candle dragon is extremely disbelievable.

In the Boundary Sea Scattered Cultivation, the only one who can rely on his own talent to improve his cultivation on the edge of death and make the younger generation of people in the mountains and rivers world fearful is a martial madman.

However, unlike other realm sea cultivators, the martial madman has the blood of the ancient demon clan flowing in his body, and there are not many demon clans in the world of the demon clan today who can still have that kind of bloodline.

The candle dragon has a body flowing in him, he is a pure-blooded demon, even if his cultivation is not enough at the moment, the bloodline of the ancient demon clan has not fully awakened.

They also have the Ten Thrones of the Demon Clan, so their battle is almost like a god in the Demon Clan's world, second only to the supreme of the Demon Clan's world.

"That dark ......" the candle dragon stuck out its tongue, thoughtful. Yu Huatian showed unusual combat power, which was inseparable from the darkness on his forehead.

"It's a strange thing, over there in the world of mountains and rivers, the only one who can make strange things is the Wenshui Tang family. The candle dragon squinted.

"There seems to be something happening here in the world that we don't know, that human race is like a humanoid weapon, which can improve its strength in the shortest possible time, which may be a disaster for our demon world. Candle Dragon looked at the pitted battle ruins around him, and thought of Yu Huatian's bravery, it really looked like a humanoid weapon.

The candle dragon grabbed the falcon under his ass in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Return to the demon land immediately and tell the Great Prophet about the battle just now, it is suspected that a powerful weapon has been developed in the mountains and rivers of the world." ”

He referred to Yu Huatian's changes as weapons.

The falcon flapped its wings and hovered above the candle dragon's head, and its high voice seemed to ask the candle dragon why he didn't go to the demon land together.

The candle dragon picked up the 'dragon scales' and squinted at the eagle falcon, and said with murderous intent on his face: "There is a lot of nonsense, I really should have killed you!"

As if frightened, the falcon swept towards the direction of the demon clan's world.

The candle dragon looked in the direction of the forbidden area of the Boundary Sea and grinned, "It's time to go and ask for the 'snake ridge'." ”

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Viewing the gimbal.

The priest recites ancient scriptures and prays for the prosperity of the mountains and rivers in the world. This kind of scene will last for a long time during the 'Hunting Day' period.

Under the cloud viewing platform, there are many figures standing, their bodies do not reveal the slightest breath, however, the sound of long breathing shows their strength.

Wei Zhongda, the great god son, dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood in front of everyone, as the concubine of heaven, came on behalf of the will of heaven, and the viewing ceremony of the 'Hunting Day' naturally stood at the forefront.

Beside him, the old gentleman with his hands in his sleeves, smiling as usual, squinted at the priest on the cloud viewing platform, and tilted his ears sideways, as if the ancient scripture recited by the priest was a famous song of exquisite beauty.

After them, Wei Baiyan was on the right, Wei Jingheng was on the left, and the rest were the two great leaders of the Town Demon Division and the Patrol Division and the holy mountain lords between the mountains and rivers standing in turn.

"What does the great god think of the ancient scriptures recited by the priests?" said the old gentleman.

Wei Zhongda bowed down and said: "Back to the old man's words, the ancient scriptures recited by the priest, smelling it, reckless, eternal. ”

Hearing Wei Zhongda's words, the old gentleman's squinted eyes revealed a crack, Wei Zhongda's Divine Court bloodline had not awakened, and it was not easy to have such an understanding.

"It is worthy of being valued by Xu Chunfeng and accepted as a student. The old gentleman remained silent.

Then he asked Wei Bailan and Wei Jingheng.

"What do you think of the two gods?"

"The blood in the body is boiling, like a galloping horse. Wei Jingheng said lazily.

Every character of the ancient scriptures is a war song, bathed in the blood of the ancestors. Wei Bai said in a straight voice, his expression was sad and painful, as if he really saw the tragic situation of his ancestors who died in battle.

At this time, the old gentleman who was squinting opened his eyes and looked at Wei Baiyan with some surprise in his eyes. Wei Bailan was the least conspicuous among the three gods, and after listening to the ancient scriptures recited by the priest, he actually had such an understanding.

"Why do you have three different feelings about the same ancient scripture, and why is that?" Wei Zhongda sighed lightly, a little puzzled.

The old gentleman returned to his usual life, smiled and replied respectfully: "This scripture is a scripture condensed from the blood of the ancestors of the Divine Court. ”

The wind suddenly appeared, blowing the robes of everyone under the cloud viewing platform to fly.

The old gentleman's words made the expressions of the three gods change slightly, a scripture, a war song.

The old gentleman's question, the answer of the three gods, seems to symbolize something.

"Old gentleman......" Wei Zhongda was about to say something.

Suddenly, the golden light on the cloud viewing platform emerged, blazing like a god, after a light appeared, there was another one, and after a while, there were five brilliant golden rays of light appearing, between the clouds and mist, like five scorching suns across the sky.

"Pure-blood demon clan?" the eyes of the head of the Demon Suppression Division were cold.

The twelve demon pillars on the cloud viewing platform monitor the entire boundary sea, once the demon clan steps in, the demon viewing stone pillar will emit a brilliant golden light, used to wake up the demon division.

"On the day of the 'Hunting Day', the demon clan invaded the boundary sea?" the head of the Patrol Division sneered, if this was the case, the demon clan would be too stupid.

"What does the old gentleman think?" asked Wei Zhongda.

The old gentleman raised his eyes and looked at the demon viewing stone pillar, and said in a flat tone: "A pure-blooded little demon of a hundred-foot peak realm, why be nervous, even if the demon clan wants to attack, he will definitely not choose to go on the day of the 'hunting day'." ”

After speaking, the old gentleman grinned and said, "A pure-blooded little demon, I think that the first cultivator of the Realm Sea will be quite interested." ”

The field was calm again, the chanting of ancient scriptures was resounding, and after half a day, the priests of the 'Hunting Day' ended.

Wei Bailan walked into the tent and looked at the broken jade pendant in his hand, his face suddenly gloomy.

"Yu Huatian, who went to pick up Uncle Kunlun, died, what's going on?" Wei Baiyan groaned.

"Something is wrong with Yu Huatian's cause of death. In the tent, there was a handsome young man who spoke, standing in the tent, looking at it, quite like a gentleman in ancient times.

"What does Mr. Shui Jing mean?" Wei Baiyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mr. Shui Jing walked in front of the desk, poured a glass of wine, dipped his fingers in the wine, and wrote Uncle Kunlun on the desk.

"Uncle Kunlun killed Yu Huatian?" Wei Bailan's eyes locked on the desk, and then turned his head to look at Mr. Shui Jing and said, "There is a hundred-foot peak realm pure-blood demon in the boundary sea, why wasn't it killed by that pureblood?" Yu Huatian can break through the hundred-foot realm, it is completely possible to be killed by that pure-blood demon!"

"Because of time!" Mr. Shui Jing said, and he naturally knew about the movements of the twelve demon observation stone pillars on the cloud viewing platform.

"Time?" Wei squinted.

"The timing is not right. Mr. Shui Jing continued: "The time when the Demon Watching Stone Pillar monitored the pure-blooded Great Demon Qi did not match the time when Yu Huatian should have responded with Uncle Kunlun, and it was enough to delay the time of half a pillar of incense. ”

The time to hand over the 'key' with Uncle Kunlun was supposed to be at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the time when the Demon Watching Stone Pillar reacted was at three o'clock in the afternoon, that is, at that time, the jade pendant carrying the soul fire of Yu Huatian was broken, and there was a difference of half a pillar of incense between the two.

Uncle Kunlun asked for a large amount of starlight in the west, but in the end he turned back and beat him up.

There was a surging killing intent hidden under Wei Bai's calm face, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and his palm slapped on the wooden chair, and the wooden chair exploded into powder on the spot.

"Very good! Very good! Uncle Kunlun...... The Western Realm can't tolerate you!" Wei Baiyan said in a deep voice, full of murderous intent.

At the same time, inside Wei Jingheng's tent.

"The puppet who accompanied Uncle Kunlun to escort the 'key' lost his sense in an instant at noon. Hanzang took off the mask on his face, and what followed Wei Jingheng was the puppet of Zongya, Zongya, who was too famous in the Boundary Sea Scattered Cultivation, and the Zongya, which had disappeared in the Boundary Sea for a long time, could not be exposed in front of everyone.

Whether it is the world of mountains and rivers or the world of demons, there are too many people who want to kill Hanzo.

The appearance of Zongya will make many people guess Hanzo.

In the world of mountains and rivers, there will be no one else who can refine the dead into puppets except for the Hades in the 100,000 mountains.

Inside the tent, the wind suddenly rose, and Wei Jingheng was hunting in his robe.

The power of the Divine Court's bloodline stretched out, the pitch-black pupils burst out into brilliant golden pupils, and the crimson golden lines on the neck appeared, and the aura that overrode everything was permeated, Wei Jingheng's eyes were full of coldness and said: "Hanzang, you said that Uncle Kunlun is the best candidate, why did the accident happen?

"At the moment, it seems that it is indeed Uncle Kunlun who rebelled and deceived the eastern realm, but it doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Hanzo stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, his tone was neither salty nor light, and his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest under Wei Jingheng's monstrous anger.

Wei Jingheng reached out and grabbed Hanzang's neck, pinched it hard, and looked directly at Hanzang with his golden pupils: "The 'key' has been lost, how can I get that thing in the forbidden area of the Boundary Sea?"

Hanzo grinned and laughed: "It's no coincidence that the book is not written, and the 'key' has indeed been lost, but the 'key' has played its role, and it no longer makes any sense whether it is there or not." ”

Wei Jingheng threw Hanzang to the ground, stepped on his body, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, even if you Hanzang himself is hiding in the 100,000 mountains, I can find out." ”

Hanzo grinned and said, "The Boundary Sea Forbidden Zone has been opened. ”

The palm that was clenching Hanzang's neck was released, Wei Jinghengcan's golden pupils slowly returned to pitch black, and the red gold lines on his neck faded, he walked to the desk and sat lazily on the chair.

"The 'Hunting Day' ceremony will still last for many days, and you can get the 'snake spine' back and use it as a birthday gift for the four hundred and fifty years of heaven, and you must rush before Wei Bailan. Wei Jingheng said.

After speaking, Hanzo did not move.

"Anything else?" Wei Jingheng narrowed.

"'Snake Spine' is the knife of the ancient demon clan Bai Jiao, and I want to come to the demon clan to make a move. Hanzo said.

"You said that pure-blooded demon came to the Boundary Sea for the 'Snake Spine'?" Wei Jingheng drank a glass of wine on the desk, lowered his head and muttered for a long time: "If you can make the five demon viewing stone pillars react, that martial madman will go, you can go to the Boundary Sea Forbidden Area immediately." ”

Hanzo stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and said with an evil smile: "The battle between the pure-blood demon and the martial madman, it will definitely be an interesting thing, I really hope the two of them can lose both, and there are still a few interesting puppets in the wraith lamp." ”

Wei Jingheng threw the wine glass in his hand on Hanzang's body, and scolded angrily: "You Hanzang wants to use the Wraith Lamp to break through the realm, I don't intervene, the 'snake spine' must be obtained, if necessary, you can kill the little uncle of Kunlun, even if there is a whole Kunlun behind him." ”

Hanzo smiled sadly, reached out and took the wine glass in his hand, and then sent it back to Wei Jingheng's desk.

"Kill Uncle Kunlun? This is really something I can't ask for. ”

With that, he disappeared in the tent.

Wei Jingheng looked at the wine glass in his hand, and his dark pupils revealed a strong killing intent.

"Uncle Kunlun...... There's no room for you in the East!"