The sky is clear, and the eagle spreads its wings.

Thousands of green peaks reach into the sky. Trillions of verdant greenery have turned into the clothes of the mountains.

Among them, the clouds and smoke are misty, the smoke is rippling, and the amorphous clouds and mist will cover the brilliant and dazzling light, turning into thousands of blue glow colored lights, and the peaks are ingested into the bizarre illusion, and there are several green water lingering in it, like a green ribbon, making these lofty mountains and mountains plain and more beautiful.

At the foot of the mountain, however, there was a military camp.

There is a wooden fence about one person high around it, about 100 zhang long from north to south, and 50 zhang wide from east to west. In the central area, there has already been a watchtower more than ten zhang high, and there are already people on it, patrolling everything around. Not far away stood ten yurts, the one in the center was slightly larger, and the one next to it was smaller in a circle, shaped like petals, and stood in the grass.

In the camp, a ditch had already been carved out, running from south to north throughout the station.

On both sides of the ditch, thousands of war horses are staying, tethered here. Probably because the weather was a little dry, they were all a little impatient, waving their tails and making irritable sounds.

If anyone saw this heavily guarded military camp, they would naturally flee as far as they could.

However, the soldiers looked frightened, looking at the grass in front of the barracks, and there was no one who had lost a bloody head, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were open, as if he was demented and ignorant, and he must not know what was going on when he died.

The entire barracks was silent, solemn and solemn, making people feel that time had been stopped.

Finally, a burly, stout man in iron armor walked over, with a tiger-eyed face, nine feet tall, and a circle of beard mixed with a dragon and a tiger lion, and he was followed by more than a dozen people, all of whom were dressed in strange clothes, and carried knives or swords or sticks or whips.

"Suddenly see His Highness! This ......"

"I see, you stand down first!" suddenly waved his hand to let the centurion who stepped forward step back, and said in an unusually calm tone, "Is this already the thirteenth?" There was a faint anger, mixed with a volcano about to erupt. His gaze swept over everyone's face, and he added, "What do you think about this situation?"

Everyone avoided it, not daring to respond. Being killed by someone and having his own subordinates without gaining anything is not bright to say.

At this time, there was a person who turned a blind eye, stared at the sudden gaze and stood up, and said: "Please forgive your highness, the minister thinks that this is just the other party's radical method, don't pay attention to it!"

"Don't bother?" Another person said with a smile: "If you sit back and watch and be bullied into the army by this guy, what should happen to Your Highness's life? Don't you forget, how did His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince die back then? If we leave here, do you think with His Highness's strength, we can avoid the other party's assassination?" A cyan hooded robe covered the whole body, and only from the hood covered with black veil, two scarlet points of light could be seen.

"Zhang Hongfan, don't speak, I naturally know the seriousness of the matter!" As if he had been poked in the middle of the wound, his voice aggravated when he suddenly saw it: "As a child, how can I give up my father's death so easily? You know, if it wasn't for the woman who trespassed into the tent camp back then, why would my father Torre die? When I think of my father's tragic situation back then, I, as a child, can only calm the anger on my chest by cutting off the man's head with my own hands!"

Obviously, he is the son of Torrey who led the army south to borrow Dao Huajin, and the purpose of this visit is nothing else, it is the little dragon girl who is about to break through the ground level at this moment.

At that time, Torre was in middle age, and his strength could be regarded as merit, and according to common sense, he could live to at least eighty or ninety years old. But he fell inexplicably the following year, which is really embarrassing. Later, it was discovered that it was the poison of the little dragon girl that made this Torre fall, and that poison was the strange poison it obtained from the Ou Lingxi, so that even the Tibetan Tantric Sakya Pandita could not find the antidote!

It's just that back then, the Mongolian army searched the entire Xingyuan Mansion and Zhenze Palace, but found no traces, and had no choice but to retreat.

However, I suddenly saw that I was eager for revenge, even if it was in the past ten years, I still remembered it, and I came here today to find the little dragon girl and avenge the revenge of the year.

Speaking of this, he looked at the black-robed man again and asked, "Old Man Blood Yuan, in ten years, I have used the essence blood of all martial artists to help you cultivate the Blood Condensation Divine Skill, and the one you ask for is only today." Then I'll ask you, are you sure you can kill that guy?"

"Your Highness!"

The old man of the Blood Yuan bowed slightly, and replied with confidence: "Now that I have refined into a Soldier Blood Tribulation! Even if the other party has already cultivated to the Supreme Dao Body, being stabbed by this Soldier Blood Tribulation, the bones will also be dissipated and the blood will be dispersed, and the divine form will be gone." ”

"Good! good!"

After three applause, he immediately laughed and said: "With your help, today I will definitely capture the demon girl, let her taste the taste of the thousands of people riding and scolding her, and I will strip her clothes and hang naked at the noon gate, so that everyone in the world will know the consequences of daring to offend me Meng Yuan Tianwei!"

Zhang Hongfan looked at it from the side, and sighed in his heart: "If it is a human-level powerhouse, it is naturally difficult to be defeated, but what if the other party is an earth-level powerhouse?" Thinking of the mysterious woman, he was even more incredible, and he was also vigilant in his heart, but he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

After all, in this world, a strong person who can break through the earth level must be at least about forty years old.

Twenty years old?

I have never seen it before!

........................

"Sister, you're killing again!"

Looking at the puddle of blood stains on the ground, Xiao Xing was a little worried.

If they stopped the other party from delaying time, they would have done it, but it was too much to be as murderous as Xiao Yue.

"Why don't you kill, after all, they deserve to die!" Ying Ying smiled, Xiao Yue only made a move of her hand, and sucked a ball of turquoise fiber from the dense grass next to her, and then wrapped the sword and wiped it gently, the blood stains on it had been wiped away, she gently waved the Shaoyue Sword in her hand, and chanted softly, like a hollow valley orchid, with an inexplicable coldness.

"Sister!" Xiao Xing's eyes faded, but he suddenly became a little low, and said secretly: "I still want to see what my sister used to be." If you're like this, not only will I be worried, but even Shizun will be the same. ”

Inserting the sword into the scabbard, Xiao Yue smiled: "It's okay! just their skills, how can they be my opponents?" His eyes were raised, but he looked at the cliff in the distance, still with reverence or excitement: "What's more, the master is about to be born, they are just a group of ants!"

"The question is, is it possible for her to be respected?"

Turning worried, Xiao Xing stared at the top of the cliff.

At this moment, the place where the two ancestors of the past were nirvana had already been covered by a strong red cloud, obviously there was no wood, oil and other igniting things in it, but this ascending immortal platform was covered by a strong flame, the rich red was really like a flame burning, and a tongue of fire rose to the sky, as if the passing clouds were also burned, and the red made people think that the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun had been overturned again, and the divine fire in the furnace was thrown out and fell on this mountain peak.