Chapter 3 I want to ask where the road ahead is the submarine dragon in Hangu Pass

Although the boy has lived in the mountains with the bamboo since he was born, he is not a weak son who does not understand the world. In the past 20 years, under the careful teaching of Zhu Lao, he has read through the subset of scriptures and history and practiced top techniques. Although the spiritual power caused by the seal is poor, it is also full of economy, and the ancient is through the present. Although there have been great changes this time, it has not lost an inch.

Qiang calmed down his grief, recalling the abnormality of Zhu Lao last night, presumably he was trying to protect himself and stop the strong enemy, but he fell. The opponent must be incomparably stronger, and it seems that this small courtyard of Zhuhai is no longer a safe place to stay. Suddenly lost a loved one, a strong enemy is waiting, the world is big, where is the way forward?

Today, the saint has millions of soldiers in his hands, and he is a first-class master, and it is not easy to talk about it when he is in charge of the herdsmen, and where to settle down is the top priority. In the past 20 years, in addition to this vast bamboo sea, the place I am most familiar with is only Hangu Pass, and there are many masters in the pass, and the personnel are mixed, which is also convenient for hiding. Once this intention was decided, he did not delay any longer, simply packed his bags, and went straight to Hangu Pass.

As soon as the young man left, a figure appeared in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard, it turned out that the demon lord buried Zhu Lao after the battle last night, so he hurried back to the Zhuhai courtyard to guard. It has been nearly a day since the Immortal Emperor fled, and there is still no one else to find, it seems that the Immortal Emperor did not pretend to others in order to keep the secret, and this child is safe for the time being. Seeing the chaos in his heart, the demon lord was very appreciative in his heart. In this case, let him go, and go out to experience to grow faster.

The Demon Lord walked slowly to the hut and stood in front of the door for a long time, the setting sun dyeing his plain shirt blood-red. Twenty years ago, it was also in this place that Yue'er died in front of herself. The past is vivid, and a line of tears flowed down. At this time, there is no ruthless king who rules all demons, and there is only a father who has lost his beloved daughter.

The Demon Lord's heart was gloomy: "It's just that I blamed myself for being careless back then, and I couldn't grind my daughter to beg again and again, so I used magic to cover up her demonic energy and allowed her to go to the herding clan with her husband." Thinking about the size of the world, there is no one who can see through it except the Immortal Emperor. When the two of them returned to the herdsmen, they were secretly instigated by the Immortal Emperor's second son, Mu Yin, to kill the monarch and seize power, and speed up his plan to conquer the Three Realms, which led to the later tragedy..."

Until the scarlet glow disappeared and the moon was on the branches, the Demon Lord finally did not enter the threshold, and silently recited: "Don't worry, Chen'er has come of age safely, and there will be no great danger for the time being." Let him train alone, and I should go back. The Demon Lord held the sword of slaughter in his hand, inserted it at the door of the hut, and then sealed it with both hands, sealing this place, "With this weapon to guard, I think that all the beasts here dare not come to disturb the purity." Resolutely turned around, Xiao Suo went away, just as the full moon was in the sky. Heaven and earth are ruthless, how do you know that the world is scattered and separated.

Ten miles away, in Hangu Pass, under the same full moon, a young man is also eclipsed. Although it was early spring, the night was still cold, and Xinchen sat alone in front of the stone table under the plum tree in the courtyard of the inn, looking up at the full moon, and his mind did not know where he had drifted.

"Childe, excuse me, can the stone table be divided into a seat for the little girl?", a crisp and gentle voice woke up the fugue boy.

The young man suddenly looked back, and a beautiful shadow jumped into his eyes. But seeing the eyebrows are picturesque, the skin is better than the snow, the cherry lips are with vermilion, and the hair is green. Under the cover of the moonlight, the end is beautiful and unparalleled, and the young man was stunned for a while.

"Childe...", like a pearl oriole sounded in my ears again.

Only then did the young man come back to his senses, hide his embarrassment slightly, get up and raise his hand, pointed obliquely at the stone chair, and said, "Please sit down." Xiaosheng is abrupt, please forgive me. ”

"The moonlight is very good tonight, the plum fragrance is quiet, it is the little girl who is abrupt, disturbing the son's tranquility. The girl sat down according to her words, and said, "Little girl Qianxue, dare to ask your honorable name?"

"Heart dust", the young man thought that the surname of the pastor was too ostentatious, and the other party also intended to omit the surname, so he only said the name but did not say the surname.

"Heart dust, heart is like a mirror, no dust, good name!" Seeing that it was a little restrained, the girl wanted to break the embarrassment, raised her arm and pointed to the sky, and said: "Heart dust boy, you see that the full moon is in the sky, as if God is looking forward to the reunion of people in the world." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. If these words are put on others, it is also reasonable, but Xinchen has just lost his loved ones, and he is very unhappy when he hears this, so he continues: "Heaven and earth are ruthless, especially the moon, the circle is formless, and the heart is cold!"

Qianxue was originally the granddaughter of the Demon Lord, and she was different from ordinary mortal girls, and when she heard this, she was not annoyed but happy, and regarded her as a bosom friend. This time I infiltrated Hangu Pass in disguise, I wanted to spy on the movements of the herdsmen, and it was a blessing to meet such a wonderful person. Although Qianxue has a beautiful appearance, she is a witch who kills decisively, and when she saw that the other party was like this, she simply took off her lady's disguise and began to talk freely.

Hangu Pass was originally an important military town, and everyone talked about military affairs after tea and dinner, Qian Xue said: "Dust boy, the herdsmen have recently gathered heavy troops in Hangu Pass, and they want to send Hangu to exterminate the demon clan in one fell swoop, have you heard?"

"Is it, and the people are going to suffer again!" said Xinchen.

"Isn't it the ambition of the saints today to exterminate the demon clan and dominate the world?" Qianxue replied unexpectedly and asked.

"The world is prosperous, the world is dead, and the people are all suffering. Even if the demon clan is exterminated, our clan has almost no strong men, it is barren all over the wilderness, and its own land cannot be planted, so what is the use of having more land!" Xinchen thought that the nearby mountain people were only old, weak, sick and disabled, and he was very emotional.

"Yes, the military is dangerous, but those in power only expropriate for their own interests, and the fish and flesh are born. Qian Xue also felt the same way. The estrangement was broken, and the two chatted more and more speculatively. Xu is all practicing in his body, and the cold did not disturb the interest of the two.

In the middle of the night, suddenly the storm suddenly rose, and the two went back to their respective houses. Lightning in the sky, like a dragon rising!