Chapter 306: Bright Peak

The morning sun has risen imperceptibly, and a red sun hangs in the sky. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion exudes the brilliance of heat and spreads to the earth, and the white clouds are floating in the sky, constantly drifting with the air currents circulating in the sky. Unknown wildflowers bloom on this crisp grassland, and the tiny flowers sway in the morning breeze, exuding a fragrance different from the smell of wolf blood.

Zhao Zhijing held one hand on the head of the silver wolf king who had died at this time, and there was still a gentle gaze in his eyes. Although there was a slight strangeness in his heart, at this moment, Zhao Zhijing suddenly waved the wisdom sword in the sea, and this strange emotion was annihilated in the lightning and flint. At that moment, the crystal clear Dao heart was constantly tempered in the midst of strange changes again and again, and at this time, it was already as hard as a golden stone, and the slightest change could not trigger the change of emotions in his heart in the slightest.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing's palm on the wolf's head suddenly grabbed it. Wisps of innate true yuan suddenly floated out from the five fingers like a drizzle, and before they knew it, they had already merged into the corpse of the silver wolf king. The next moment, there was a loud sound, and as Zhao Zhijing's arm was raised, the fur of the silver wolf king was grabbed and stripped off by Zhao Zhijing at this moment.

Zhao Zhijing, who stood up, suddenly shook the silver wolf skin in his hand, there was no trace of scar on it, and the grass clippings and dust that stuck to his silver wolf hair were also shaken off at this time, and suddenly the silver wolf skin glowed with silver brilliance under the sun, and the wisps of luminous light reflected from it, like tiny stars.

Zhao Zhijing, who was on the hill, looked at the wolf skin in his hand and felt the wisps of moisture emanating from it. Immediately frowned slightly, if he brought it back to the Bright Peak like this, I am afraid that it would be full of fishy smell by then. But if you want to dry it, but at this moment you have no free time, returning to the top of the light is the purpose of your trip, how can you delay a few days here for this wolf skin.

There was a slight frown between his eyebrows, and Zhao Zhijing's heart was filled with a trace of bitterness, it was really unreasonable for him to give away the things he wanted to give to his daughter for the first time. In any case, he is also the leader of the Ming Sect and the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, how can he not believe his words. Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing's eyes suddenly flashed with a ray of fine light, and at this moment, the fire heart of the Five Elements suddenly beat vigorously at this moment, and thick plasma gushed out from the heart, flowing along the blood vessels towards the body.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhijing's arm holding the skin of the silver wolf king shone with a hint of red luster at this time, and the arm that glowed like warm jade was glowing with intense heat at this moment. This wave of heat swept from the arm, and the grass that drifted with the wind turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the wolf skin it clenched did not change in the slightest at this moment. It can be seen that Zhao Zhijing's control of the power of his own body is exquisite, and it can be described as subtle.

A trace of innate true yuan containing heat suddenly emanated from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it had already merged into the wolf skin in his hand, and suddenly the moisture on the wolf skin turned into a white mist and rose from the wolf at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, I saw my arm trembling, and suddenly the white mist dissipated in the shaking energy, and the wolf skin in his hand was still the same as before, but Zhao Zhijing, who was holding it tightly, knew that there was no chance of becoming fishy or rotten at this moment.

Holding the wolf skin that had been processed in one hand, Zhao Zhijing glanced at the wolf king beside him who had been skinned by himself. Suddenly, Nana said to herself: "Anyway, you are also an opponent of this seat, how can you expose your corpse to the wilderness and be pecked by vultures!" Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing's figure suddenly rose from the ground, and the Purple Emperor Sword on his waist suddenly rose in the electric light, and a huge sword several feet in size suddenly came out of the Purple Emperor Sword.

The next moment, the hill that raised several feet was already destroyed in the sword, and the collapsed hill immediately buried the body of the wolf king. After handing over the wolf skin in their hands to Lin Ruohua, several people immediately jumped on their horses and walked towards Kunlun Mountain.

Zhao Zhijing, who had already left, did not know that after he left, a group of fat sheep came slowly at this time, and the sheep with their heads down and chewing grass suddenly became quiet, and the next moment they scattered and fled like crazy.

Suddenly, the herdsman on horseback waved the whip in his hand, gathered the scattered sheep at a gallop, and with the help of huge hunting dogs, sent the large crowd of sheep not far away.

Soon horses galloped across the grassland, their hooves kicking up dirt and grass. The people who sat down saw the blood-colored stream in front of them, the steppe wolves that had fallen to the ground one by one, and the smell of fishy smell seemed to several people as if it was hell in front of them. Several of them swept their eyes and immediately exclaimed that the originally raised hill had collapsed at this time, without the erosion of wind and rain, and without the destruction of the crowd, why did it collapse at this time.

At this moment, the people in the desert who have always been brave also muttered in their hearts at this time, and the two colors became white at this time. This remote place will be a forbidden place in the grassland in the near future, and the herdsmen who come and go have always been afraid in their hearts, and they have bypassed it unconsciously, even if they are in a hurry.

Not to mention the horror in the hearts of the herdsmen. Let's say that Zhao Zhijing and a few people finally came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain a few days later, looking at the towering mountains in front of him, Zhao Zhijing's heart was filled with a trace of pride, this is his own territory, his capital to fight for the dragon in this turbulent era, as long as there is a place here, he has a way out. Even if you fail, you have the capital to come back. Zhao Zhijing, who was flooded with this trace of emotion, suddenly snorted, and his thoughts were annihilated with the swing of the wisdom sword. To fight for the dragon is naturally a battle of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and there is no way out.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing drove the horse he sat down and suddenly galloped up. Watching Zhao Zhijing's figure gallop away, suddenly a smile appeared on the faces of Lin Ruohua and the three of them, and the three people who looked at each other also shook the reins in their hands at this time, chasing Zhao Zhijing's figure, and marching towards the top of the light.

At the top of the light, a huge bronze bell suddenly rang at this moment. A huge sound suddenly spread through the main altar of the Ming Sect, and anyone could hear it clearly. One by one, the high-level members of the Ming Sect who were in the top of the light stopped their movements at this moment and listened to the sound of the bell. (To be continued.) )