Chapter Twenty-Three: The Qingcang Mountains
As soon as the sky was bright, Mo Hong exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and then recovered from meditation.
Before sunset, they had already decided, two of the three of them meditated and cultivated, and the other one guarded the four directions, rotating one person every two hours, after all, in this great desert, there were dangers everywhere.
At this time, it was the turn of the Emperor Wind Chime to be on duty.
Mo Chen looked at Emperor Wind Chime, she was forging her body in Yingxia.
The slender and graceful body danced with the wind, and the waist that Ying Ying held was like a willow in the wind.
Gradually, the fists and feet changed from the beginning of the slow, to faster and faster, and the dance was as fast as lightning in the end, every punch was as if it was burning, and the whistling fist wind rolled up the fine grains of sand, rotated around the body, and reflected the sun under the illumination of the glow.
At this moment, her wheat-colored skin made her look even more innocent and perfect, like a fairy.
In a trance, Mo Chen couldn't help but look fascinated, and his heart throbbed, as if he had lost his mind.
"Bang, bang, bang. ”
Emperor Feng Chime was full of heaven and earth aura, and finally struck out three punches, each punch that caused a ripple in the surrounding air. And when she was retracting, she happened to look at the obsessive ink dust, and suddenly Xia Fei double-frequency, a burst of shyness, a flick of her fingers, and a strong wind flew out,
"Ah," Mo Chen clutched his reddened forehead in pain.
"Look at it, it's not good to cultivate. Emperor Fengchi's cheeks were red, and his beautiful eyes were white with disgust.
Mo Chen's face was also red, he sneered, scratched his head, picked up the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword with his backhand, and wiped it carefully.
In the previous battle of the ghost town, Xu Gongzi's unpredictable and easy-to-move sword method, Mo Chen was envious.
From then on, he would often pick up the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword and stare at the quaint blade with a smirk. Fantasizing that he will follow the wind in the future, and the top of the mountain will look down on the appearance of all living beings.
After all, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
That's what a teenager is all about.
At this time, Yan Hao also recovered from meditation, exhaled a long breath, and gathered his blood.
"Let's go. Mo Chen put away the Great Xia Dragon Bird Sword, brushed the gray robe he was wearing on his body, and looked at Yan Hao.
Yan Hao nodded and got up. The three of them walked towards the Qingcang Mountain Range.
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Inside the Qingcang Mountains.
The three of them walked among the mountains and forests, with lush branches and leaves, a gentle breeze, and shadows of the trees.
But before he could go far, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, like thin pieces of cotton yarn swirling in the air.
The sun is in the sky, cloudless, but it is snowing, which is really magical.
But the three of them did not have the leisure to appreciate the spectacle, and they cautiously walked through the dense trees, climbed the gentle slope, and walked towards the ridge.
The snow is thin and muddy and wet in the mountains, making it easy to slip, and the rocks and roots of the trees hidden in the ground can also trip over people, although not hurt, but extremely embarrassing.
"It would be nice if we got to the Corpse Dog Realm, flying in the sky. It's really tiring to keep cleaning up the branches in front of us like we have now. Yan Hao smashed the forked branch in front of him with a palm, shook his hand and complained.
On the side, Mo Chen used the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword to chop the dwarf bushes in front of him, thinking about Yan Hao's huge size, the number of branches blocking the way was also two or three times that of ordinary people, and he didn't feel that there was a ghost if he didn't feel troublesome.
But he only thought about it in his heart.
Who knew that the rear emperor Feng Chime said disdainfully: "With your size, can you be less." Instead of complaining here, it's better to hurry as soon as possible. As he spoke, he poked Yan Hao's back with a broken branch.
Yan Haoquan didn't hear it, didn't feel it, looked up at the sky and said, "Are the four seasons upside down?"
Mo Chen also coughed lightly and looked at the sky helpfully: "Is it a mess of order, what is the impact?"
Yan Hao shook his head as he walked, and replied, "It doesn't matter, it's just that it may last for several years in winter, and it may become summer tomorrow." ”
Mo Chen asked, "By the way, are there still ordinary people living in the Land of Chaos?"
Yan Hao flicked the branch in front of him: "No, ordinary people are in the city, there are mountains and rivers in the city, there are farmlands and cultivation places in the city, everything is there, there are magic circles covering them, otherwise they can't survive at all, and only demon beasts can survive in the wild." ”
Yan Hao said again: "It is said that if you cultivate to the free realm, you can fly to become an immortal, I don't know what the immortal world looks like." ”
Emperor Fengling replied on the side: "When I was reading the classics in the library of the clan before, I saw an ancient book written in the fairy world, the heaven and the earth are orderly, twelve months in a year, three months are a season, twelve hours a day, the sun rises and the moon falls, and the sun sets and the moon rises. ”
"Isn't that the same as in the secret realm?" Mo Chen and Yan Hao said in unison.
"Well, it is said that when the Six Saints created their own secret realm, they created it according to the model of the fairy world. Emperor Wind Chime replied.
As the three of them talked, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the low bushes beneath them were hidden and lost.
Finally, the three of them finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and just as they wanted to sit down and breathe, they felt the earth shake violently.
They looked up in confusion and looked down, only to see that the valley below the mountain was full of blood, and there were countless fierce beasts fighting.
Looking at the shape, one side is the demon ape family, and the other side is all kinds of birds and birds.
The roars of all kinds of beasts and birds filled the heavens and the earth.
Endless beasts, thousands, boundless, these beasts fought each other regardless of their lives, the blood of the beasts was sprinkled all over the earth, and the snow-white earth seemed to be dyed red.
There seemed to be no end to the herd of beasts on both sides, one died, two rushed forward, two died, and ten more rushed out, as if they were endless, never stopping, and kept fighting each other.
I saw a swoop of birds in the east, like a sword light, rushing straight to the eyes of the demon ape, and a burst of breaking sound sounded, and in an instant, countless demon apes spilled blood from their eyes, and with a heart-wrenching scream, they lost the ability to fight, and could only mess around in the vast and endless herd of beasts, and injured countless people by mistake.
On the side of the demon ape, not to be outdone, countless demon apes held the ancient tree on their side, pulled it out casually, and uprooted an ancient tree, and swiped it horizontally along the trunk with his left hand, and suddenly the branches and leaves of the entire tree were wiped out, as if it had become a huge siege arrow.
They threw themselves into the sky, and there were countless sounds of breaking through the air, and the sound was amazing, and in an instant, countless birds and birds were smashed to pieces by the flying giant trees.
This is the most primitive killing, without any spells, without any martial arts, just simple pecking, tearing, biting, punching, pulling, throwing.
Although the Demon Ape was huge, and each punch and palm could kill several flocks of birds, but gradually the Demon Ape side seemed to be slowly falling into a disadvantage.
They surrounded a certain black spot, and kept retreating towards the hill where the three of them were, fighting and retreating, as if they were swearing to protect something.
Although it was far away, the three of them couldn't see what the black spot was, but the bloody aura in the sky made the three of them feel numb, and the battle between the two demon beast clans was not something that the strength of the three of them could interfere with now, so they didn't think about it, and immediately turned around and ran away.
But just as they were halfway up the mountain, they suddenly found a big man in beast clothes lying beside a huge tree, panting and sweating like rain.
Stopping, they looked at the big man in amazement, only to see that his face was red for a while and purple for a while, as if he had been poisoned.