Chapter 122: Pursuit!

Zhou Qian's feet sank, and his left foot had already followed the footprints of the gods, sinking into the mud, he listened attentively, and devoted himself to it, this kind of poignant story he had also read in the classics.

But from someone else's mouth, he is the first time, the world's most holy, love and hatred, it seems that listening to others and reading it by yourself are two different things!

"If it were me, I wouldn't know what to do, I always felt that no matter what I did, I would have regrets, if he didn't help her heal, or even fight against the catastrophe, and travel through the world by himself, then he would definitely become a generation of grandmasters, but there would be a trace of regret in his heart, which would follow him for a lifetime, and might even evolve into a demon.

If you take her back to Wangyun Temple, although she admits her identity, after all, she has ruined the foundation of Wangyun Temple, and she is ashamed of her predecessors.

In any case, there is a price to choose, but the size of this price is only measured by the person himself, and others cannot influence it, and I have no experience, so there is no room for choice, if I have to choose, I may make the same decision as him!"

Zhou Gan's voice was very small, but it clearly reached Shen Yin's ears, and when he finished speaking, he also dragged out his right foot that was stuck in the quagmire, and then ran to Shen Yin and grinned.

"Stinky boy, the truth will still say a little bit, very good, however, with the entire Wangyun Temple to fight against the heavenly calamity, but also have selfish intentions, although they fell under the fire tribulation, but after all, there is still a soul, it is possible to enter the ethereal reincarnation, if there is no Wangyun Temple to resist, they will definitely be wiped out, and truly dissipate between heaven and earth. ”

Shen Yin looked at the endless Daze, and sighed, it seemed to be more inclined to the latter, in his opinion, his personal affairs were not as good as the entire sect.

Zhou Qian didn't speak, he kept following Shen Yin, stepping on his footprints, just like walking on the road, and there was not much mud stained, but Shen Yin, the edge of his black boots was full of silt, as if the fisherman had just come back from fishing.

"Huoyuan Yuze is not far from the Sword Sect, you kid have to be excited, this is the Sword Sect's sphere of influence, there can't be anything insulting, you know?"

Shen Yin turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qian meaningfully, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"What is an insulting thing, I have never done it, I have never lost face in the Zhou family, even if it is Princess Tianze, I am not afraid, and she argues with reason, she wanted to rob Xiaobai with me before, but she didn't rob it, hehe. ”

Zhou Gan suddenly remembered the matter of the barren mountain in his mind, and couldn't help but smile, as if he heard his name, Xiaobai also jumped out of the storage bag in an instant, stood on Zhou Gan's shoulder, and looked at Daze in front of him cutely, and his purple and gold eyes showed shock.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Just when Zhou Qian was thinking about it, Shen Yin had already walked dozens of feet away, turned around and scolded Zhou Gan with a smile.

"Come on, come on, you won't lose your door, you can rest assured!"

Zhou Qian immediately responded, and then jumped up and followed, Xiao Bai also danced with small paws on his shoulder, showing off his might.

The source of fire, Yuze, was originally a mountain peak, but it became a Daze under the Heavenly Tribulation, and the vicissitudes of the sea can change the shape of the earth, and peerless cultivation can also be, such as the Heavenly Tribulation!

Zhou Qian followed Shen Yin for three hours before he walked out of the range of Daze, and the mud under his feet also dried into clods, and when he stomped his feet slightly, it turned into dust in an instant, and scattered with the wind.

After Ozawa, there are endless mountain ranges.

The mountains here are different from the barren mountain ranges, the barren mountains are full of infinite hope, birds, beasts, insects and fish, birds and beasts are often haunted in it, and the mountains here, although endless, but there is a sense of loneliness, the breeze blows, there is a cold atmosphere, like a sword light, breathtaking.

"This is the Prison Mountain Range, one of the three major mountain ranges in the Northern Regions, and the Sword Sect Mountain Gate is located on the highest peak in the center of this Prison Mountain Range, above the Sword Peak!"

Shen Yin looked at the reckless mountain range, and whispered to Zhou Qian, after a short rest, the two entered the forest prison mountain range and continued to move forward.

Forest Prison Mountain Range, above an unknown peak, suddenly there are two streamers crossing, one in front of the other, in the front of the streamer is a woman, this woman is about twenty years old, stepping on a cyan flying sword, a blood-colored robe, haggard face, blood overflowing from the corners of the mouth, holding a thing in her arms, but that's it, the woman is still extraordinarily beautiful, not to mention the posture of the country, but also quite a few postures, and her beautiful eyes at the moment look behind from time to time, revealing a touch of disgust.

With a slam of the flying sword under her feet, the speed was faster, and her face was more haggard, and the corners of her mouth were red.

And a sword light behind it, the speed seemed to be faster, it was a middle-aged man, square face and thick eyebrows, eyes as big as bells, a cyan robe, swaying with the wind, making bursts of sound, his eyes were slightly narrowed at the moment, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a sneer.

The sword light under his feet was steady and not chaotic, obviously not chasing with all his strength, as if he was teasing, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

It seems that she has to wait until the woman's cultivation in front of her is exhausted, and it is an invisible pressure on her, which will deeply crush her psychologically.

"Little Niangpi, you keep running, you get something you shouldn't get, you should know the truth that the husband is not guilty and guilty!"

His voice was like a bolt of lightning, not loud, but extremely penetrating, so that it could be clearly transmitted to the ears of the woman in front of him in the strong wind.

The flying sword under his feet always kept a certain distance from the woman, and no matter how the woman urged the flying sword, the man still followed closely and enjoyed it.

"Elder of the Sect, I didn't expect to act so despicable, this treasure was found by me on the ruins of Yufeng, you just saw it, you have to forcibly rob it regardless of your identity, although I am a woman, but I know some truth, you will be punished by God for this kind of behavior!"

The woman's words were full of anger, and then her figure trembled, coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face was bloodless, and her breathing became short, she was a disciple of the Sangmu Sect, by chance, at the ruins of Yufeng, she found a treasure, and wanted to bring it back to the sect, but she was seen by the man, so that she was chased by him for thousands of miles.

"But all treasures are obtained by those who can get them, this is the truth since ancient times, you have been practicing for so many years, but you still don't understand the truth of the law of the jungle, if your sect is strong, I will definitely give up, but at this moment, you are the only one, what capital do you have to reason with me, you know, at this moment, I am the truth!"

The middle-aged man's voice was like thunder, stirring in the sky, and for a while, the wind and clouds rolled up, the space trembled, and an invisible wave of qi swept through, with him as the center, and it opened up.

"Despicable and shameless!"

The woman shouted angrily, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and then she spurted out a mouthful of hot blood in her heart, and the blood was sprinkled on the flying sword, and the flying sword hissed, and then at an extreme speed, there was no shadow in an instant, and everywhere she passed was the sound of a sonic boom, like muffled thunder.

"Needless struggle!"

When the middle-aged man saw the flying sword and fled, he opened his mouth indifferently, full of banter, and then stepped on the long sword violently, the long sword seemed to have a spirit, and immediately the light rose sharply, like a long dragon roaring, and there was no shadow in an instant. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" to read for free for the first time.