After a sword pierced through Wang Longlin's chest, the matter was completely solved by Xia Yunlei. With a light appearance, she turned to look at the little princess with a disgraced face and Zhu Qianling standing behind her.......

He's dead?!

After just looking at it for the first time, Xia Yunlei determined that General Zhu of the Black Tiger Army was already a corpse, but the little princess on the side also saw it, and she couldn't cry for a while, and pounced on the corpse of Zhu Qianling, hoarse, and kept shouting sorry.

Looking at this heart-wrenching scene, even Xia Yunlei was a little overwhelmed, and his heart was silent.

This General Zhu is really a righteous Lingling, and at the last moment of death, he still stood tall in front of his mission.

There was some dryness in his eyes, Xia Yunlei didn't look at the miserable scene, turned his head and set off to pick up the magic weapon on Wang Longlin's five people.

With the blow just now, Xia Yunlei scattered the five discs and scattered them everywhere, and finally found them all, squatting not far away and piecing them together with interest.

After a few inversions, I nodded and looked at my masterpiece with great satisfaction, and kept saying "like, really TM like".

And the picture he made with those five discs at the moment is unimaginable to anyone, and only He Mufeng in this world can recognize it at a glance.

With the five magic weapons still having a little mana left and not dissipating, Xia Yunlei spliced the discs of the five colors into two rows, three on the top and two on the bottom, which were connected by rings.

This is what it looks like with the Olympic rings!

Looking at the five rings, Xia Yunlei muttered to himself: "It's been a long time, I've almost forgotten." ”

On this side, he was looking at his masterpiece with a flash of inspiration and couldn't extricate himself, but on the other side, there was a strange movement.

In this world, the sky has turned white, and it is the most deserted moment, and the remaining living people are only Xia Yunlei who mutters to himself and the little princess who sobs carefully.

But it was in these two voices that there was a silent sneer, like the sound of the ball inflating, becoming more and more urgent.

Xia Yunlei, who had just found out that the situation was wrong, looked back, but was startled.

At this moment, Wang Longlin's body, which had already died, had swelled into a huge ball, and it was still swelling while Xia Yunlei was turning around!

"Be careful!" roared.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yunlei immediately understood what was going on, but because he didn't want to see more of this tragic scene of life and death just now, he was really a little far away from the little princess at this moment, and it was probably too late to save him.

Just listening to the loud bang, Wang Longlin's swollen body was instantly blown apart, and a large amount of pitch-black matter sputtered out from his body, shooting out in all directions, which was obviously highly poisonous.

The little princess who turned her head and saw this scene also saw it really, but her cultivation was limited, and this corpse was close to her, and in the sound of an explosion, she could only widen her eyes, and she didn't even have time to react.

Countless black rain shot at her, as early as Xia Yunlei found out about the situation here, his shattered shadow had already taken the first step in front of the little princess and blocked part of it, but because the black rain was too much, it was impossible to block it all.

But just when there was nothing to be done, a black shadow rushed in front of the little princess, although the speed was not fast, but it was just right, and it had just blocked the remaining black rain.

This incident only happened in the light of light, and when he reacted again, Xia Yunlei saw clearly that it was General Zhu Qianling, who had already died, and he didn't know if it was a manifestation, or it happened that the general who was standing stiffly fell at this most critical moment.

And this time, it was to help the little princess who decided to protect it to save it again.

Well~~

muffled, but it didn't seem to completely block the light, Xia Yunlei, who had already rushed to the front, saw that the little princess's chest had been stained with a trace of black water, and it was immersed in her body in an instant.

Oh no! Seeing this scene, Xia Yunlei scolded his mother angrily, the person he saved by doing everything possible, don't die carelessly at this moment.

Goodbye General Zhu's corpse, which blocked a lot of black rain, had already begun to festering and melting at the moment of contact, Xia Yunlei really didn't dare to stay here anymore, picked up the little princess who was already unconscious, and hid in the distance.

Regardless of whether men and women kiss or not, she lifted the placket of the little princess's clothes, and saw that after touching it for a while, a black halo had already appeared on her shoulder, which was still spreading.

With his hands on it, his aura entered, intending to force out the wisp of poisonous gas in the little princess's body, but after a while, Xia Yunlei frowned.

He never expected that this poison would be so powerful, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, stuck to the body, and he couldn't force it at all, there was no way, in the end, he could only punch a cloud of mist transformed by the broken shadow into the little princess's body, and carefully wrapped the poisonous gas to prevent it from exploding completely.

After doing all this, Xia Yunlei, who was already sweating on his forehead, had a cold look in his eyes.

This Zhennan King is really vicious, he will actually lay such a trap in the body of his subordinates, if it is not for the corpse of Zhu Qianling to block it, I am afraid that it will kill this little princess in an instant.

Looking at the corpse that had turned into a pool of blood in the distance, he really admired this man who stood on the top of the sky and the earth, and was loyal to the right, even if he died, he would use everything to protect his mission. It seems that I'm a good person, I'm afraid I'm going to do it to the end.

"Hmph, it looks like we're going to have to provoke that Zhennan King. ”

Finally, not far away, Xia Yunlei picked up the unconscious little princess and left the place of right and wrong.

——————

"Do you think this thing was left by my father?"

He Mufeng carried a long sword and a huge jade ring in his hand, stroking it constantly.

At this moment, he had already accepted the commission of the demon king, left the tribe for many days, and was already on the broad road in the territory of Qingcang Kingdom in the north at this time.

And the magic weapon in his hand is the good thing He Mufeng said before.

Originally, this thing could only be obtained by He Mufeng after the commission was completed, but it was really useless for the demon clan. And looking at the demon king, although the realm cultivation is really high, this mind seems to be a little worse.

I don't worry about this He Mufeng regretting not being able to help, I just feel that this ring is useless to their demon clan, so I will give it if I give it. Fortunately, He Mufeng is not that kind of person, he nodded and agreed, but he also decided to look for it.

After all, he is also going to Canglan City, and if he doesn't agree to this gesture, it is really unreasonable. And since he got this thing, He Mufeng was completely shocked by the lines on the jade ring.

The jade ring is obviously carefully carved, although the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, but the lines are clearly the scene of clouds and sunset, and this, the father in his arms left him the same as the waist of the head of the Chaoxia Peak.

At first, He Mufeng wanted this jade ring, but he simply sensed that it contained circulating luck, but when he got it and looked at it carefully, it didn't matter what luck it was.

He was sure that this thing must have been left by his father, but why he left such a thing, he understood, and asked Pei Wen, who also didn't know the deep meaning. However, there are many prohibitions that he can perceive, but according to Pei Wen's thoughts, I am afraid that he will not be able to forcibly break them until He Mufeng's Qi Refining Realm reaches more than five hundred layers.

"Five hundred floors... Big brother, do you know how hard I have to work on each floor now?"

He Mufeng was a little sad, at this moment, since he absorbed the Eight Seals Academy's spiritual vein qi cultivation to skyrocket, his qi refining had only reached two hundred and seventy-five layers, which was only two layers higher than before!

Although it only looked like it was only a few months, you must know that he was the result of many years of cultivation in the Metaverse, a different space where time passed slowly.

Although He Mufeng is already the only monk with more than 200 levels of qi refining in the world today, he has reached a dilemma at this moment, and now he is really difficult to advance by simply relying on cultivation to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. You can only rely on absorbing spiritual veins and qi luck to skyrocket your strength.

But how can this thing be said to exist? And the stakes are extremely high.

At this time, his realm cultivation is just like the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage of ordinary monks, and there is naturally no problem in dealing with some younger generations, but he can't deal with the characters on the top of the pyramid of the cultivation realm.

But in terms of luck, they are already fighting with the Burning Heaven Sect's Tuoye, although they don't know it for the time being, but if they know, they can't win this little bit of Taoism, and they can't win even if they fight Pei Wenshen to eliminate the Dao.

"It's difficult~~~"

But although it is difficult, this road has already been set on, and it can only go all the way to the end.

Walking on the side of the road in dirty clothes, looking at this tattered clothes, He Mufeng suddenly thought about Du Xiaoxiao, this little girl didn't know how she was doing now.

"It's really hard to move without money. ”

A howl shook the wilderness.

......

Wanhua City.

He Mufeng finally walked to this big city like a beggar, and the first time he entered the city was to ask around about the places where the escort team was recruited.

It was the only place he could find out on the road where he could earn some odd and bits of money.

The northern realm is still martial, and the customs are completely different from those in the southern country, and it is absolutely impossible to see these monks in the southern country actually sell their labor in one place at a clear price. And Qingcang not only has it in China, but also a lot of it.

After inquiring all the way, I finally arrived at a place that looked like a tavern, and there were five big and three thick men standing at the door, with axes and forks, but the quality was a little unsightly.

In the final analysis, these are actually some cultivators, some of whom have a cultivation foundation, but their family backgrounds are low, and they can't be cultivators. Most of the things in his hands are ordinary iron tools. Relying on the lowly realm, earn some money for guards.

"I didn't expect to be a mercenary in this world. Watching people come and go, He Mufeng sighed unnaturally.

"What army?" Pei Wen didn't understand, in this world, how could there be any mercenaries, and they were only called Yi Cong Guards.

He Mufeng didn't answer, because his arrival was really a bit dazzling, not someone else, but the Tianhai Sword he was wearing.

At this moment, some people have some eyesight, and they have already seen that the sword weapon on his back is by no means a vulgar thing, it is full of light, and the aura is compelling, this is a proper immortal treasure. His identity as a sword cultivator couldn't be hidden no matter what.

Sure enough, not long after, a sturdy middle-aged man in the distance walked straight towards him after seeing him, and the people who were still watching on the side also saw it.

"Hey, Boss Zhang Zhao seems to have taken a fancy to this person. ”

"How could this sword cultivator come here to find trouble?"

Whispering also broke out here, He Mufeng heard it clearly, and looked at the person who walked towards him with a puzzled look.

It wasn't until Zhang Zhao, who was nearly two meters tall, came to He Mufeng and looked down for a long time, then he said in a loud voice: "Twelve layers of qi refining, sword cultivation, what are you doing here, little brother." ”

Long before coming here, He Mufeng had hidden his realm to the appearance of only the twelfth layer of qi refining. Because after all, in this place, the vast majority of people are wandering around in this Jindan period, and they suddenly came here with the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage.

I'm afraid that others will think that they are humiliating them, and judging from their age, the twelfth layer of Qi refining is almost worthy of their own half-grade spiritual root. It was the spirit sword on his back that he didn't expect.

Looking at the big man in the early stage of Jindan in front of him, He Mufeng nodded kindly, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals, and said, "Well, it was obtained by chance." It's not a good sword either. I'm here to work as a guard and earn some money to get by. ”

This posture that is low to the dust is really helpless, He Mufeng himself has also thought that compared with his peers, he is really a real monster. Dare to ask who can become the peak master of the Yuan Infant Stage at the age of twenty in this world, I'm afraid not to mention that there is, and even thinking about it feels outrageous.

If he really stood here, I am afraid that no one would recruit him, and there may be many people who look at the monkeys.

Obviously, this humble attitude made that call very useful: "We have a guard mission here, send people to the imperial capital, one hundred Beicang coins, pay half of them first, and pay them off later, is the little brother interested?"

The Northern Cang Coin is the currency of the Qingcang Kingdom, and it is also interconnected with the silver paper of the Southern Kingdom, in this Great Performing Spirit Continent, the currency that can have its own circulation, there are only these two things, and there is also a kind of spirit stone, but it is unique to the cultivation realm.

This spirit stone has many functions, it can be used as a talisman writing formation, it can be used as a pill material, and it can even directly extract the aura in it to practice. But these are for the monks, and some people who have low spiritual practices and weak spiritual roots. Even if you take it, it's more than a lot of money.

Therefore, it is not a rich person or a cultivator above the golden pill, and this thing can be exchanged for money.

However, at this time, He Mufeng didn't care about any spirit stone coins or anything like that, as long as he could eat well and dress well, and he didn't feed on spiritual energy all day long, it would be good. These monks are also human beings, except for those who retreat and retreat to the valley for spiritual practice, and they usually have to eat, dress, and sleep, just like ordinary people.

At this moment, when I heard that I could get half of the money directly, I naturally accepted it gladly, and besides, the escort's journey was also a good one.

He immediately nodded in response.

On the other side, under the care of the rich ingots, Xia Yunlei was about to hand over a large sum of money in his hand to a man in black, and said with a sneer: "Remember, find some cultivators, this thing is done, I can give more." ”

After saying that, he turned around and grabbed the hand of a pale girl and turned out of the alley and drowned in the crowd.

At the same time, on the main road of Wanhua City, in front of the gate of the magnificent palace, the carriages and horses were waiting to stop, and the personnel were strictly and methodically, and it seemed that they were going to go far away.