"What nonsense are you talking about, what does my brother's innocence have to do with me?" Xiang Bu quibbled with a hint of luck. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shi Yun smiled coldly, pinched his mouth and said, "You know what it has to do with you." He threw Xiang Bu to the ground and let him groan in pain on the ground.

Shiyun took out a spirit stone and held it in his hand, and used the mental refining method to replenish the spiritual power lost in the battle.

Wisps of light, thick as substance, drill in from the snort of the clouds.

The intoxicated expression gradually rippled from Shiyun's face, and in a moment, the spiritual energy contained in the small piece of spirit stone was completely refined by him, and then he crushed the spirit stone with a force.

After doing this, he didn't care, regardless of Xiang Bu's struggle, grabbed his stuffy head and hurried to the road.

"Where are you taking me?" Xiang Bu exclaimed, struggling.

Shiyun laughed at it, and quickly shuttled between the canyons with Xiang Bu.

......

"I'm back, how are things going?" Jiang Fuzhong, Jiang Ji sat on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, holding a pu fan in his hand and gently shaking it.

A man stood silently behind him, silent for a long time, and the only response to him was a heavy gasp.

Jiang Ji opened his eyes and was a little puzzled: "Why don't you speak?"

He moved his nose, smelled a scorching smell, became curious, turned to look, and saw a man with a broken arm gasping for breath, suffering a lot of injuries, this man was the same man who had fought with Shikikaze.

"Mocking Wind, how could you be like this, do you have to waste so much strength to kill that kid?" Jiang Ji said incredulously.

Mocking Wind shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No." ”

Jiang Ji said with concern: "Then you have encountered the encirclement and suppression of the righteous path again?"

Mocking Wind shook his head.

Jiang Ji was about to speak, and said mockingly: "I shook my head to mean that I couldn't kill the person you said, and these injuries were also caused by that person." ”

Jiang Ji grew his mouth and said with a dry throat: "Shiyun is so difficult to deal with?"

Mocking Wind nodded silently.

Jiang Ji couldn't slow down for a while: "I didn't expect that the young general of the Shi family would have such an opportunity." ”

Mocking Feng said weakly: "Xiao Jiang, I haven't repaid the favor this time, there are still a few months left, what do you want me to do, just ask me to do it, otherwise this favor will be owed forever." ”

Jiang Ji was surprised: "A few months?"

Mocking Wind said helplessly: "My cultivation after being contaminated with demonic poison has been declining, or it won't be long before my longevity will be exhausted. ”

Jiang Ji's eyes suddenly became complicated when he looked at the mocking wind, but he still said in a correct tone: "There are still more than two months to go, there may be some changes at the Soul Sacrifice Ceremony, I want you to make another move for me." ”

Mocking Wind smiled in agreement.

......

In a closed room in Tohiko, it was dim and gloomy, and only some sunlight was missed in the gaps, so that it did not become pitch black.

In the center of the room, four chains were tied to Xiang Bu's limbs, causing him to hang in the air in the form of a "big" character. His head hung low, languishing.

The ancient Taiyin Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight. From a distance, it looks like a fallen god, entrenched in the earth. From time to time, strange birds and beasts will pass through the mountains and let out a roar.

In the Taiyin Mountains, there are many strange birds and beasts, and elixirs for thousands of years. It is even rumored that this is the dojo of the ancient Taiyin Emperor, and there is an immortal elixir in the deepest part of the mountain range, and there is a great opportunity, but no one has been able to see it.

Because the core of the Taiyin Mountain Range is one of the forbidden areas of life in the Great Wilderness. There are countless yin qi here all year round, and the fog is hazy, and the closer you get to the core, the more desolate it becomes, until you can't see a trace of life.

The outskirts of the mountain range are lush and green, a primeval forest, but in the center, the highest peak of the Taiyin Mountain Range is surrounded by yin qi, and there is no grass, and the two completely different scenes make people almost have an illusion: it seems that the boundary between hell and the world lies here.

On the periphery of the Taiyin Mountains, the attachment of the morning mist of spring in the world has not disappeared, and the sound of dew dripping between the leaves can still be faintly heard.

The morning sun shines between the layers of mountains, through the dense forests and leaves, sprinkled in the morning mist, the light and shadow sway, a quiet and peaceful.

The spiritual mist of the forest was suddenly cut away, and an extremely slight voice came from the mountain forest.

It's the sound of footsteps, ticking and ticking, with a certain rhythm, blending in with the surrounding nature, as if this sound should exist here.

A madman walks in the mountains and forests unhurriedly.

He walked steadily, the fog around him, wetting the hem of his shirt and his messy hair.

The madman didn't say a word, and just kept walking deep into the jungle, day and night.

As time passed, the scenery around the old madman became more and more desolate, but he didn't care about the changes around him, and continued to follow his own pace.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed abruptly. The original mountains are gone, replaced by an endless black desert, a deathly silence, and even the sun in the sky looks black here, incredible.

The madman stopped, his eyes opened, and he shot out two rays of light, breaking through thousands of miles, and the yin qi on the black desert was dispersed, revealing the barren black sand.

The madman said that after doing this, he stepped into the black desert without hesitation.

Beside him was a broken half-section of the stone tablet, on which the word "Taiyin" was engraved with an ancient seal.

When you first enter the black desert, you can see the corpses of animals everywhere, and some of the animal corpses are as long as thousands of miles, like a mountain, presumably in front of you must be a peerless wild beast, but it is a pity to die here.

The madman walked on the black desert, and his steps became a little mysterious, mixed with a kind of momentum, resisting the mysterious power in the black desert.

In the eyes of the world, the terrifying forbidden place, at this time, in the madman Lao Dao, it is no different from an ordinary place.

The desert is vast and there is no end in sight.

The madman gradually quickened his pace, and in the end, only a figure loomed over the black desert.

In the deepest part of the Taiyin Mountain Range, there are four peaks arranged in a square formation, and each peak is shrouded in yin qi, like a black sword, reaching straight into the sky.

From time to time, cyan thunder and lightning will travel back and forth among the four peaks.

At this time, on the top of a peak not far from the peak, a figure suddenly appeared, which was the original madman Lao Dao.

Yin wind hunting, like a sharp knife, wants to tear the body of the madman Lao Dao.

However, the madman said that there seemed to be an invisible barrier on his body, blocking this yin wind from his body.

His eyes were fixed on the four peaks in front of him at this time, and it was not the peaks themselves that attracted him, but what was suspended in the middle of the four peaks.

A bronze coffin.

The green coffin was huge, like a small mountain, densely engraved with mysterious runes, and streamers wandered on it.