Volume 1 Flood Continent Shoot the Sun Arrow, the Heart of Concubine Mi

In the Hebo Cave Mansion, ten pillars of hugging thickness and black body stand relatively tall, the material of the pillar is very strange, like stone not stone, like wood not wood, giving people a feeling of extreme hardness.

The shape of the pillar is like an enlarged bone arrow, and the simple patterns are carved vertically and horizontally, covering the surface of the pillar, faintly revealing a mysterious atmosphere. These patterns seem to be patterns, but they are too simple to detect their effects.

The dark pillars were not amazing, but Lin Qing could feel that they were extraordinary, and among the ten pillars, there was surging energy, as if there were ten dragons dormant.

"This is the Sun Shooting Arrow?" If it weren't for the confirmation of the Heaven Shaking Bow Soul, Lin Qing would not have been able to connect these ten unsightly dark pillars with the Sun Shooting Arrow in any way.

"What kind of material is this pillar?" he wondered.

The Heaven-Shaking Bow Soul hummed and said: "The Sun Shooting Arrow is the ten reverse bones in the dragon's head of the body, and the hardness is no less than that of Buzhou Mountain!"

Lin Qing was shocked, these ten inconspicuous pillars turned out to be the hardest reverse bones in the ancestral dragon's body, and they were not much better than the Heavenly Pillar Buzhou Mountain.

Concubine Mi was very curious about these swarthy pillars, and asked puzzledly, "Brother Houyi, are these pillars very important?"

Lin Qing stroked the reverse bone and said, "These are not pillars, but the ancestral dragon reverse bones, and they are also the killing weapons I used to shoot the Golden Crow!"

Shoot the Golden Crow! Xuanyuan was interested, and he was a little curious and rubbed the reverse bone, feeling the vast power inside, and was frightened, and said: "The ancestral dragon is against the bone, what a terrifying power!"

The reverse bone is the most elite existence in the body of the ancestral dragon, although its appearance is not good, the power contained in it is extremely amazing, and it is a few points stronger than the Xuanyuan Sword. Except for some desolate powers, there are almost no immortal gods who know the ancestral dragon's bones, otherwise this heavy treasure would not be idle here by Bingyi.

The ancestral dragon is comparable to the existence of the creation god Pangu, but because it fell too early, no immortal god knows, so Concubine Mi, Xuanyuan, and Shennong can't know, but feeling the extraordinaryness of the ancestral dragon's reverse bone is enough for the three of them to be shocked.

"But it's so huge, how can Brother Hou Yi move these things away?" asked Concubine Mi.

"This is naturally not difficult, I'll breathe for a while first!" Lin Qing smiled lightly and crossed his knees. His body is now in an extreme weakness, and there is no trace of cultivation in his body, and he can't urge the Heaven Shaking Bow to collect the Sun Shooting Arrow, so he can only breathe on the spot to recover his vitality.

Looking inward, all of Lin Qing's thoughts were silent in the dantian. Since the initial formation of the medicinal body, too much pursuit of external forces has caused his cultivation to stay in place and has not increased in the slightest.

Xuanwu Zhan's heart was still sluggish, with a sick look, he felt that his mind was silent to the dantian, but he couldn't help but raise his snake head and roar to say hello, and then continued to sleep groggyly.

"It seems that I have gone astray!" Dahan's slap in the face woke him up when he was lost and immersed in external forces, and now he carefully observed his own situation, and the result was even worse than he imagined.

Due to the abandonment of cultivation, the Xuanwu battle spirit that had been painstakingly condensed actually had a trace of deterioration, and there were a few cracks faintly on the back of the turtle engraved with the Hetu Luo book, developing towards the edge of collapse.

The combat power in the dantian is very thin, showing a sickly paleness.

The initial condensed body of medicine also seems to have been criticized, and the widened muscles and veins are slowly shrinking through the key points, and there is also a slight sense of stagnation when running the combat power, although it is superficial, it is not a good sign.

Slowly exhaling the turbid qi in his abdomen, Lin Qing absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth with all his strength and integrated it into his body, warming and cultivating the meridians, and after a few weeks of initial operation, he stopped warming and devoted all his mind to restoring his cultivation. Cultivating one's own strength cannot be changed overnight, so the top priority is to restore the cultivation and urge the Heaven Shaking Bow to collect the sun-shooting arrows.

Time passed bit by bit, and the vitality that had been absorbed from a long distance was absorbed into the veins and refined, and Lin Qing, who had nothing else in his heart, also completely fell into the realm of forgetting things and me, completely forgetting everything in the outside world.

Stupidly staring at the calm figure in front of her, Concubine Mi's heart was full of peace, as if the figure in front of her was a towering mountain, which could cover her from all the wind and rain.

She is no longer the timid and shy little girl she was a child, and he is still the boy who patted his chest and said that he would protect her for the rest of his life, and if anyone dared to bully her, he would fight with others.

When she branded his shadow in her heart, she herself didn't know, or the oath she made as a child, or the tears in her eyes when they separated!

When he said goodbye, he was still open-minded and cheerful, just like a young man in the past, but she became as demure as water and did not eat fireworks. Perhaps, the two of them will not cross paths in this life!, she thought.

Time is the most ruthless, smoothing out the laughter of childhood, and also grinding away the frivolity of the year.

"Sister Mi, I like you!"

A straightforward and explicit voice made the two meet again ambiguous, her indifferent heart had already been flooded with monstrous waves, she occasionally thought that the teenager would affect herself, but she didn't expect this impact to be so drastic.

After the separation, when she looked up at the night sky alone, the straightforward and explicit words of her heart were always like a poisonous snake, biting her heart so hard that she couldn't breathe.

The memories of her childhood came like a tide, enveloping, eroding, and falling, and her state of mind could no longer remain indifferent, after all, the shallow, pale, and shadows hidden in the depths of memory were brought to the surface.

He's still him, and he's still the boy who wanted to protect himself back then!

Flying at the corners of his mouth, it is still the frivolity and firm smile of the year.

Acacia for a night, love a thousand mountains!

This night, she was insomnia after all, tossing and turning, and her mind was full of his smile, cutting it constantly, and it was endless!

Perhaps, maybe there is no Bingyi's misdeeds, and she has to escape the feeling in her heart again.

Because, Fu Xi said that if she doesn't control the way of heaven, she will eventually become an ant! Although she is a woman, she also has the ambition of Kunpeng.

At that moment of despair, he appeared like a god and preserved her innocence, at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen, and that ray of gentle and concerned gaze shattered all her disguises, and also shattered her heart as solid as a chime.

With a smile, she fell completely, even if she became an ant?

I like Brother Houyi!, she whispered in her heart.

From that moment on, she fell from heaven to mortal earth, she was willing to be well-behaved in front of him, willing to be anxious in front of her, willing to be afraid in front of him, although her cultivation was not weak.

"Why do you look at me like this, are you in love with Brother Houyi?"

Just as she was caught up in the memory, a playful laugh woke her up, and she raised her head a little chaotically, and met a pair of eyes that were as gentle as water.

"Ants!" she murmured, bowing her head shyly.

Looking at Concubine Mi's daughter's posture, Lin Qing was both happy and worried, happy to capture the heart of the beautiful woman, but worried that Hongfeng was not easy to explain, and he couldn't help but shudder when Hongfeng knew about it.

Although he was sad in his heart, Lin Qing would not flinch a little, since he had made his choice, he was determined to bear the consequences, no matter what the reason, it was impossible for him to let down Concubine Mi. As for Hongfeng, wait and see what happens, and if something is wrong, he will use his killer move, don't want magic skills, soft grinding and hard bubbles, and kneel and kowtow to coax Hongfeng.

In Concubine Mi's shy look, Lin Qing grinned and grabbed her snow-like hand, and said softly, "Have you decided to follow me, a scoundrel?"

Hearing this, Concubine Mi nodded firmly, her eyes were as drunk as alcohol, and said, "Do I still have a choice?"

"No! Of course not!" Lin Qing laughed.

Stretching out his hand and brushing his chest, a dragon groan suddenly sounded, the colorful glow flashed, and the domineering sky-shaking bow appeared in the palm of his hand, and after a short recovery, Lin Qing could already urge the sky-shaking bow out.

As soon as the heaven-shaking bow appeared, the majesty of the ancestral dragon filled the palace, Shennong and Xuanyuan's bodies were weak, and there was a deep awe in their souls, and they were almost about to kowtow. Xuanyuan Sword also screamed, the emperor's majesty was much more restrained, and he couldn't compete with the ancestral dragon soul after all.

"What a domineering divine soldier!" Xuanyuan looked at Xiang Tiangong's eyes with a little more solemnity. He could feel that this divine bow was much stronger than the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Is this the Sky Shaking Bow here?" Concubine Mi stared at the Dao pattern engraved on the Sky Shaking Bow in the later stage. As the daughter of Emperor Fuxi, of course she knew about the fall of the ancestral dragon and the process of the Divine Soul and the Heaven-Shaking Bow.

The ancestral dragon is comparable to the existence of the creation god Pangu, although it has fallen, its divinity still retains a little, and this little divinity is very amazing, so that Xuanyuan and Shennong, who initially awakened the emperor's divinity, cannot resist it.

The sky-shaking bow appeared, and the ten ancestral dragon bones suddenly began to shake violently, and a subtle dragon groan came from it, although it was not strong, but it was also shocking, and the dragon chant of the sky-shaking bow was entangled in one place, and the water gradually melted, turning into a shocking dragon groan, and rushed into the sky.

"Ancestral Dragon has fully awakened?" In the depths of Heavenly Court, Di Jun's face was iron-blue, and Ancestral Dragon's complete awakening meant that his son would be wiped out nine out of ten. The next moment, his killing intent grew irrepressibly, and even if there was an existence behind that person that he couldn't provoke, he decided to make a move.

The bell sounded leisurely, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who was dressed in a golden robe, appeared in the nine clouds, he looked at Di Jun, and said solemnly: "Big brother, have you decided to do it?"

"Of course, if you want to kill my son, how can I tolerate him!"

Donghuang Taiyi hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly: "But big brother, there is ..... behind him"

"Who is he? I just killed a witch clan by mistake, who can do anything to me?" Di Jun snorted coldly.

"Without further ado, let's do it!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes, although the ten golden crows were his nephews, he had always regarded them as his own, and he was willing to let others slaughter them.

Di Jun nodded, manifested the body, turned into a three-legged golden crow, looked up to the sky and roared, and was about to kill towards the source of the ancestral dragon's breath, and the Eastern Emperor was not far behind, manifesting the body. All of a sudden, two huge three-legged golden crows appeared on the sky, and the scorching sun true fire directly shattered the space.

At this moment, twelve golden rays of light fell from the sky, blocking the two of them, and in a long laugh, twelve towering figures appeared, which were the twelve ancestral witches.

"Come on, come on, Emperor Jun old miscellaneous hair, Taiyi old miscellaneous hair, defeated that day, I am not convinced, and I will come again today to ask for advice!"

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