Qin Sangfei was in the sky and looked at the mountain below.
This mountain is deep, but not far away from the mountains is a capital of the country. The mountains can be regarded as dangerous. It is not easy for mortals to climb. There is only one sheep intestine trail, and because a stone cliff on the mountainside collapses.
The stone road was blocked, so there was no way to go up the mountain.
The jungle in the mountains is densely set, and the crowds are risky.
Qin Sang turned his eyes and saw a stone pavilion near the top of the mountain.
There is a stone carving on the corner of the pavilion. The stone and beasts are embarrassed. The pattern on the pavilion is exquisite but not complicated. In Qin Sang's view, it is slightly rough.
One stroke of the pen, it can be seen that the polished person is very careful.
"Da Da ..."
The sound of horseshoe came from the mountain, and a few fast horses rushed to the foot of the mountain.
"Once ..."
The leader grabbed the horse's tensor, turned over and dismissed. For a middle -aged scribe latter, "Please treat adults here a little, and the subordinates will take people up the mountain."
The rest also disappeared to salute the middle -aged scribes together.
The middle -aged scribes are sitting immediately, with a straight posture, his eyes are bright, and he is drooping to his chest, which is even more expensive.
Others seem to be the guard of middle -aged scribes, waist -hanging swords, and martial arts. However, some people hold sickle, some people carry baggage, and they are exposed in it.
Middle -aged scribes looked at the top of the mountain, and said: "No need, the old man is with you."
"Adults can't!"
The guard leader kneels on one knee and dissuads. "Recently, it is raining, and the mud in the mountains may have a collapse. If there is any loss of adults, it is not easy to explain!"
The middle -aged scribes snorted, "In addition to the old man, who do you use to explain to?
This nephew can come to see her. "
"this……"
The guard leader dared not persuade, so he had to let it aside.
The middle -aged scribe turned over and dismissed, and the body was quite light. He took the guard and handed it over a wooden stick to signal the guard leader up the mountain.
The guards boarded the mountain road, cut off the weeds with a sickle, and went to the mountainside. The fruit was landscape, but the middle -aged scribes insisted on going up the mountain, and the guards had to move the stone by themselves.
After more than an hour of busy, the dirt was full of mud, the guards finally moved away, and then re -climbed.
Hurry up to the top of the mountain, and see a stone pavilion, a hut, and the fields around the huts, but all of them have been deserted. There is a desert grave next to the stone pavilion.
The guardian was about to go up to clean the desert grave. Suddenly, there was a person in the pavilion, and he couldn't help but was shocked. He immediately pulled his knife out of the sheath and arched around the middle -aged scribes.
"Who!"
The guard leader knives refers to the stone pavilion, and sipped it sharply.
There is only one road to the mountain. They did not find footprints along the way, but this person appeared here. The robes on their bodies were neat and new.
Either martial arts high, or monster in the mountains!
The people in the pavilion looked at Mingyao's sword light, and looked at the middle -aged scribes and asked: "Brother Taiwan is the relatives of the people in this grave?"
The middle -aged scribes filmed the guard's shoulder, shook his head gently, and the performance of this man in the pavilion. If you want to be unfavorable to him, these guards cannot stop.
The more he came out, and he was granted, "It is! Dare to ask what is the master of this brother, what is the source of his aunt?"
"aunt?"
Qin Sang looked at the deserted grave, "either has a relationship, or there is no root. After passing through the road, he saw the style of this pavilion. The charm was long.
The middle -aged scribes suddenly, "This pavilion was built by the aunt's hands, but unfortunately the brother Taiwan was late, and the aunt had gone in five years ago."
"Is it late ... unfortunately!"
Qin Sang stared at the desert grave and couldn't help sighing.
He finally found the second stone pavilion.
Seeing that Qin Sang's expression was not like a pseudo -pseudo, the middle -aged scribes put down, signaling that the guards were placed in the pavilion and the mud stove tea cup was cleaned to clean up the grasshopper.
"Brother Taiwan, please sit!"
Middle -aged scribes raised their hands, asked Qin Sang to sit on the opposite side, and cook tea by himself.
In the autumn and winter season, today is a warm sun and a good time.
Middle -aged scribes are curious about Qin Sang, and Qin Sang also wanted to inquire about the aunt's story.
Talk about the two of them to cook tea.
Speaking of my aunt, the middle -aged scribes were full of pain and regret, and recalled the past.
"When the aunt was young, the appearance of the flowers, the talent, the talent was not the first to be in Beijing. I do n’t know how many young talents have been fascinated by the royal family.
"These young talents can't enter the eyes of the aunt. At that time, the grandfather carefully chose and found a good husband for the aunt, but the aunt could not be able to die, escaped the marriage and leave home.
"Fortunately, my aunt learned martial arts since she was a child, and she could also be a chivalrous girl on the rivers and lakes.
Zi Shaoxang can be favored by her.
"Many years later, the aunt finally returned to the capital, but she was still unwilling to return to the house. She lived alone in this mountain ..."
Speaking of which, middle -aged scribes look up at Shiting.
"Since then, my aunt has lived in the mountains and forests, leaned out for the rest of her life, and created this stone pavilion. It is accompanied by the blue lantern mountain pavilion all day long.
! ""
He couldn't help but sigh, and he was doubtful.
This is the biggest mystery of their family. With the death of the aunt, the answer is always underground.
"Adult," the guard leader came over and glanced at Qin Sang, "Weeds are cleaned up."
Qin Sang put down the tea cup and said, "Can you worship this strange woman with his brother?"
"It's okay! Some people in the world can appreciate this pavilion. After learning that my aunt Jiuquan learned, it would be very pleased."
Middle -aged scribes bring Qin Sang together to worship before the grave.
After worship, middle -aged scribes invited Qin Sang to visit the house.
"This time I failed to pay as expected, but I heard that there were such strange women in the world, but I had a lot of disturbances today. Wait for the next time to go through the place, and then visit the house."
Qin Sang arched his hand and jumped, and one disappeared into the mountains and forests.
"hiss……"
The guard leader was shocked, "Adult! This ... I'm afraid it's a master!"
The middle -aged scribes were thoughtful and glanced at Shi Ting, and said, "It's not too early, go down the mountain."
Nympho
Standing above the white clouds, Qin Sang's expression is dignified.
Although this time I failed to meet Liuli, I confirmed something.
They fell in the illusion. As long as they were not killed by magic shadows like virtual wood, they would not really die, and they would continue to reincarnate. And Liuli has never obtained a fairy, and constantly experienced reincarnation.
After so many reincarnation, Liuli always remembers this stone pavilion, which will be the key to resolving her demon!
If you want to find Liuli, it seems that she can only wait for her to reincarnate next time, and then build a stone pavilion. I only want to miss it as before twice before.
In addition, there is a way to find the magic shadow of Liuli. Perhaps, the Magic Shadow and the deity meet in the illusion, and it can also arouse the memory of the deity.
At the same time, Qin Sang must improve her cultivation as soon as possible to strive to break through the middle period of early refining.
In the setting sun, the moon shadow rose at the beginning, and the stars flickered in the sky.
Suddenly, Qin Sang's complexion changed slightly.
Immediately after, the sound of the mysterious Qingyu sounded in the ear, "Sigs, it appeared again!"
"So fast!"
Qin Sang blurted out and immediately reacted. In his perception, when Bao was interrupted, he was going to be born again. In fact, it has passed in the fantasy realm for eighty years.
"Are you ... found?"
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
Qin Sang said: "It looks like it is not like, but unfortunately the Taoist friend who built Shiting went five years ago! But ..."
After pause, he hesitated, "After seeing this stone pavilion, my mood seemed to be calmed down."
The mysterious Qingye said, they are now dead horses as living horses. No matter how absurd they are, as long as Qin Sang is effective, it is worth it.
"You have to ... stabilize your mind as soon as possible ... Breakthrough! After that ... you can take a real thunder ..."
Qingyu Zhenlei!
Qin Sang's heart was shocked. He knew the power of Qingyu, and benefited a lot in reality. I did not expect that in the illusion, he was also expected to get a blue realm thunder.
Qin Sang solemnly said: "The juniors understand that they will definitely suppress the demon and concentrate on the cultivation. It is only time to be urgent. Please give pointers.
In his realm, ordinary foreign objects are useless, and all needed is the world's wonders. It is not easy to find it. In a short time, it is not easy to calculate the demon repair of other virtual periods.
"Act that year ... it has been revealed, you are the best ... don't return to the nationality! But ... go to other people to steal, I ... think ..."
The mysterious Qingyu paused, "If ... the devil is difficult to cure ... don't force it ... you can ... try to break the treasure!"
The magic of the heart is getting more difficult, and the mysterious Qingyu is worried that it will cause Qin Sang again, which will cause him to be overwhelmed and lose the only hope.
When Bao can break it once, it can be broken for the second time, so that they can win the time for them.
This is exactly the result of Qin Sang's desire. The mysterious Qingyu took the initiative to let him break his treasure.
Nympho
"Brother, the goal is in front!"
In the middle of the night, a few people went forward by the night.
A person emerged in the grass to block their way.
Seeing that the companions sent to the investigation, everyone was relieved.
"I only dare to patrol around nearby, and I have never noticed that those demon may not have arrived yet.
The voice was not falling, and it was suddenly interrupted by a voice. "Don't wait, they won't come!"
"who!"
Everyone was shocked, and she was alerting, but she saw a few figures in the forest. A woman in front looked very familiar.
"Director!"
Seeing this woman, everyone was lost, and some people exclaimed. Most of them were ashamed, and they lowered their heads and dared not look at the bright pupils of the woman.
The leader of the leader is the most complicated, sneer: "I wait for the life of Fengxian City, and the head of the head stops me and waits for the way. I don't know what to do."
"Since you betrayed the door, I am no longer your head. You have been at all for too long. Everything you get from the teacher's door is time to take it back."
This woman was actually Qinghong. She looked at this group of traitors, with a calm expression and a bland tone, but shocked this group of people.
The same is beautiful, but the head of the person who was always smiling at that time became extremely strange.
The leader is also a little panicked and talks with a lot of words. "Is this the trap you set? I wait for the life of Xiancheng. Do you dare to conspiracy to frame me and wait, isn't you afraid of attracting Xiancheng's punishment!"
Someone was frightened and begged for mercy: "The head of the head is forgiven, we did not want to be a traitor, but was wrapped in others ..."
"No need to be in a state of state, all traitors will die, I will give it down one by one, let you reunite underground."
Qing Hong said faintly, "Kill."
If you have no intention of mind, and Qinghong sitting, the group of traitors was quickly beheaded.
From the beginning to the end, Qinghong's expression had no waves, just like crushing a group of ants, turning around, and suddenly seeing a figure on the top of the mountain.
Sister Qinghong's cultivation is better than frost, and it has broken through the late Yuan infant.
Frost Luo's temperament did not change much than that year, and Qinghong shouldered the responsibility of the head. After suffering, it seemed to have changed a person. Only in front of Qin Sang can see the shadow in the past.
The sister and brother met again, but Qin Sang had no greeting mood. He was here again, and the time was urgent. Next, he must strive for time and sneak into the demon realm to search for foreign medicine.
A few days later, Qin Sang got the mysterious green information and immediately set off.
The first goal is the Vachan Mountain, the Golden Eagle Territory.
Ling Kong Mountain northern foot.
The mountain gate of the Golden Eagle family suddenly broke out of riots, and the Golden Eagle shouted.
"No! Some thieves stole the holy objects in the clan!"
After a moment, a Huaguang was rushing to the sky, breaking through the siege, and it was easy to throw away the chase, and went away.
In the next period of time, similar scenes have been performed many times near the Phoenix family. However, the first goal of Qin Sang's first start is the lower people and branches of the Phoenix family, which does not cause much waves.
Or grab or steal, start with a piece of practice and foreign medicine.
In this process, Qin Sang's cultivation was steadily advanced, digesting the income in Yushi Mountain, and the accomplishments in the water and fire chapter, and finally made a breakthrough.
To this end, Qin Sang deliberately sought a Dongfu, and the retreat practiced for a month.
"The way of yin and yang is really mysterious! Without an accident, with the help of Yuji Mountain Big Formation, you can touch the bottleneck in the refining period at least two hundred years of hard work. Unfortunately
Tianxian followed closely, and could not tell at all! "
Qin Sang secretly regrets that this is the best opportunity for him to improve the way of yin and yang. Unfortunately, there are more important things waiting for him.
Facing the breath, Qin Sang got up and left Dongfu, and then he was troublesome to find the Feng tribe!
Intersection
Intersection
Make up, too late yesterday, I couldn't hold it to sleep, and I took advantage of the lunch break.