The sky was clear, the clouds were flying, and the spots of light were cast into the wilderness, bright and dark. In the clouds, a black-necked gray goose was leisurely, riding the air flow and passing dozens www.biquge.info of feet, and suddenly its body sank down, as if it was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and it flapped its wings desperately, but it could never fly. The sky was spinning, the steep mountain cliff rushed towards him, and the man who was lying on the back of the goose was suddenly shocked, and fell from such a high place, even if he did not die, most of his life was gone! At the time of life and death, there were still three points of sobriety in his heart, he took a deep breath, his body bulged up like a leather bag, and he jumped up with all his might, and the gray goose screamed, and hit his head on the mountain rock, and fell to pieces.

The man's fall slowed down slightly, he shouted, held his head with both hands, and saw that the cliff was rolling away, and there was a loud noise, hitting the stone flying trees, and the dust was flying, and a deep ravine was plowed. The mountains and forests were as silent as death, and he gasped for a while, spitting blood, his hands and feet were sore, and he felt afraid. But a small life was finally saved, what happened? Which of the eight lambs was a thief who was making trouble? The thought kept turning in his heart, and the man who had escaped death slowly crawled up, and suddenly there was a pain at the top of his skull, as if he had been stabbed into the brain by an iron cone, and he immediately lost consciousness.

The corpse was like an empty cloth bag, his limbs were soft and dangling, a strong hand clasped the back of his neck, and the long blood-red tongue stirred in the skull, slowly retracting. The red deer smashed his mouth, tasting the taste of the brain, thoughtfully, Huangbei City, Wei Seventeen, Mei Zhenren, Lan Zhenren, Shouchen, Bazaar, Beihaiwan, Shenbingtang, Heqiu City, Sha Gang Gang, Sha Chip, Sha Wei, Sha Tonghai, Wen Shuangxi, Wen Shuangxi, Wen Shuangxi...... It turned out that this man who hurried back to Huangbei City was Wen Shuangxi, a demon slave who lived in the market in Riverhill City. On the 15th birthday of August, the banquet of the world's heroes is interesting, interesting...... The red deer grinned.

He abandoned the corpse and stretched out his hand to make a gesture towards the bloody black-necked gray goose, the warm corpse stood up like a marionette, the bone joints "crackled" and crackled, and the flesh and blood were clean, leaving only the white bones of Sensen. The red deer stepped forward and slapped the back of the gray goose's head, and a black gas circled around the white bird's head several times, and penetrated through the seven orifices. After a few breaths, the bone turns from white to gray, the ground is several times larger, and the bone wings are spread left and right, which is enough to be long. The red deer raised its legs and stood on its thick spine, and the ashes of the goose fluttered its wings and flew up, like an old horse that knew the way, and rushed straight to the barren northern city.

Far away in the Deserted North City thousands of miles away, within the small boundary of the Guanghan Palace, Wei Seventeen woke up from the meditation on a whim. He hadn't learned the trick of pinching his fingers, but he was restless, and he was really good. He lowered his head and thought for a long time, his fingers touched the Desolate North Boundary Map in his sleeve, his fingertips felt slightly hot, and he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took out the scroll, dotted it with essence blood, and slowly unfolded it.

Dozens of points of light flew into the air, pulling wisps of crystal gossamer, outlining the landform of the Wild North City, inside and outside the city, mountains and rivers, and the earth, there was no abnormality, Wei Qiqi looked at it several times, his eyebrows were locked, and he squeezed out a drop of essence blood and pointed it on the boundary map. The pitch-black boundary map flashed with a bloody light, and in an instant, two points of white light appeared in the city, and the third point shone in the far south, throwing itself into the northern city, dazzling and fleeting.

Wei Qiqi put away the boundary map, and closed his eyes tiredly, the boundary map came from the powerful hand of the sea, peeled off the fur of the ancient beast and refined, divided into seven, and after the Great Yingzhou True Immortal Sacrifice, it was by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons, even if it was as strong as Mei and Lan, the two real people who appeared as saints and were the leading Ming City Lord Wen Xuan among the six stars, they failed to leave traces on the boundary map. Who is the person who came from the south who is sacred, hidden deeply, and can only be glimpsed for a moment by the boundary map?

In order to avoid greater losses, he went to the small realm of the Blind Sea in person, and talked with Yin Yuan'er for several hours before returning to the Guanghan Palace, quietly waiting for the change of situation.

The red deer faced the fierce wind and snow to the north, and somehow, a strange thing suddenly flashed in his heart, and in the dark, it seemed that a pair of cold eyes were spying on him. The ash goose snapped his wings and hung in the air, he poked out his fingers, and the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and the cloudy sky rolled open a big hole, and the warm sunlight passed through the clouds and projected on him.

The feeling of prying disappeared without a trace, and the red deer knew that this was not an illusion, and it was really unexpected that there were such characters and such means in Dayingzhou. He looked up at the sky, the clouds rolled and swirled, filling the hole one minute by one, and the time to bridge it was as before, the wind and snow hit again, the cold was bone-chilling, he snorted coldly, stretched out his foot and nodded the skeleton gray goose under his feet, did not change the direction at all, and continued to fly north.

More than ten days later, the undulating frozen mountains lie in front of you, between the mountains, one after another huge peaks rise from the ground, such as swords, such as pillars, all covered with ice and snow, white, reflecting the dazzling sunlight.

Turning over the Frozen Sky Mountain Range, it is the boundary of the Desolate North City.

The chill was biting and lifeless, and the ashes goose sensed something, and the momentum of flying away was frustrated, and it seemed to cringe a little. The red deer stretched out his hand and patted the bird's head, shooting out a black gas, and the white bones were torn apart with a "rattle" and fell into the air. He stood firmly in the void without pretending to be a foreign object, his eyes set on the peak in the distance, a little faint water shone uncertainly, attracting his attention, and after a moment, the red deer chuckled lowly: "Okay, so bold...... I actually challenged the old man ......"

He shook his shoulders, and his burly body shot out, instantly crossing thousands of miles away. After a short walk, a turbid river Styx blocked the way, twisting and turning in the air, not touching the ground in the sky, the yin qi was thin, and the ghost was full of spirits, and it was not a good thing at first glance. The red deer grinned and laughed: "Who is the junior, dare to block the old man's way!"

The River Styx flowed in a tumultuous manner, and dozens of Stygian golems rose from the bottom of the river, armed with sabers, and swarmed forward. The red deer glanced at it, and was not interested, and threw an object casually, and with a flick of golden light, he instantly cut all the puppets in half, and flew back into his palm.

If this slash is like a streamer, breaking through the immortal and immortal body, the puppet can no longer take shape, and it collapses into a flood of dark water, and before it falls back into the Styx, it disappears, turning into wisps of pure white water vapor, and dissipating. Yin Yuan'er had already refined the River Styx, and she was secretly surprised by the power of this slash, and hurriedly retracted the River Styx, wrapping it around a radius of several miles, and looked like a huge water ball from a distance.

The red deer strode forward, threw his hand, and the golden light shot out again, slashing at the River Styx. The blow was even more powerful, and the River Styx suddenly split, tumbling and boiling at the bottom, and straight water vapor rushed into the sky, completely uncontrollable. Yin Yuan'er saw it clearly this time, what the opponent sacrificed was a strange-shaped magic weapon, if you want to describe it, it is a bit like six golden dragon tails tied in a knot, you pull me, push and shove.