Chapter two thousand three hundred and eighty second blood drawn sword
Kunlun, the land of Xu of the West Sea, the land of Hai of the North Sea, the legendary blessed land of cave heaven, the habitat of strange beasts and birds, the Yaochi of the Queen Mother of the West worshiped by all the immortals and Taoists, the jade towers and jade halls, there are always people there throughout the ages. On the top of the Kunlun Mountains, I saw immortals riding on clouds and walking in the mist. I saw many immortals, and the legend became vivid and vivid. Those who have written legends regard Kunlun as the capital of immortals. They can ascend to the nine-dimensional dimension and enjoy endless immortal blessings. Jie...
Legend of Kunlun, legend of Kunlun. Kunlun is a fairyland, and there is a climbing platform here. However, in the eyes of people who really understand Kunlun, there is also a hell where beautiful fantasies are buried.
Towering mountains, buried bones and buried ambitions, people cannot live for their dreams, but countless people have died for pursuing their dreams. Kunlun is such a place. Xu Qing considers himself a person without ambition, and his pursuit of power is not strong. But he has principles, he must be trustworthy, and he must keep his word.
He promised the Snow Mastiff to retrieve the black jade box left by its owner from the Gate of Kunlun. He would give it a try no matter what. Xu Qing was not a fool, and he could not easily risk his life for fun. He had come this time. The small black coffin can attract thunder and lightning, and Xuanyuan Tianjing can absorb lightning. These two things are his confidence. In addition, the Snow Mastiff said that it has also made some preparations, which should be able to minimize the danger.
Wang Chao followed closely beside his master. He held a bundle of special long metal sticks under his ribs. This kind of metal stick had a small ball full of spikes at one end, and one end was light and the other was heavy. As long as the stick was thrown, it would It stands up naturally and does not require much effort at all. Ordinary people can easily do it.
This kind of metal rod is called a lightning rod. It was given by the old village chief of Mole Village. It seems that the old village chief with a broken leg is still unwilling to be lonely. He usually spends a lot of time on entering the Kunlun Gate. Having a lightning rod can at least ensure that people are not struck by lightning in a relatively safe small area.
There is no love without reason in this world. The old village chief once again made the same request as last time. This time, he would have his legs reattached after the incident. Xu Qing agreed to his request, which was nothing to him. It's difficult. Even if the Wuhun Base is inconvenient, you can still go to the Blade Base. There is only one prerequisite: wait for him to come out of the Kunlun Gate safely.
The road up the mountain is not smooth, and the downhill road may not be easy. Although Xu Qing was fully prepared, he still felt a little uneasy. When he reached the top of the mountain, he found that the altar was empty and there was no sign of the Snow Mastiff.
Xu Qing walked around the altar with the sword model and muttered to himself: "It's strange. We made an appointment today, but it didn't come."
Wang Chao turned around and glanced around, and whispered: "Senior, we agreed on today, but we didn't say when today. We might have arrived early."
Xu Qing nodded and said: "There are no ways to kill time in these barren mountains. How about we go for a walk in the mountains, maybe we can find some wild animals. If Senior Snow Mastiff comes later, we will deal with them here." Dayton.”
Wang Chao smiled and said, "That's fine. You don't need to do anything to find wild animals. You just need to collect some dry firewood to light a fire."
Xu Qing said with a smile: "Okay, let's divide the work and cooperate. I will collect firewood and light the fire, and you will hunt some game. Don't harm the big game, just pheasants, hares and the like."
"Okay, let's see who is faster!" Wang Chao put down the lightning rod in his hand, jumped up and disappeared into the dense forest not far away.
Xu Qing put the sword mold in his hand on his shoulder and walked quickly towards the bushes not far away. It was unfortunate enough that the Xuanyuan sword mold was made of unknown materials. There was nothing he or Wang Chao could do about it.
Maybe Balu could pull out the sword inside, but he was in such a hurry when we parted that he actually forgot about it. He was worried about storing it, so he could only take it with him.
There was a lot of dry firewood in the bushes, but when Xu Qing was about to chop the firewood, he discovered something embarrassing. Both swords and one sword were melted into the sword mold, and now he didn't even have an edged object on his body.
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Xu Qing looked at the bushes, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He clenched the handle of the sword mold with both hands and swung it to smash it.
Click, click - the extremely hard sword mold was a flat object, and a lot of dry wood was broken when it was smashed into the bushes. After a heavy blow, he managed to collect a large pile of dry wood, and he turned around and came to the altar with a bundle.
In the open space next to it, I lit a fire and started playing with the sword mold. Not to mention, this thing is not bad for making a poker.
Baa baa - there was a burst of sheep bleating behind him. Xu Qing turned around and saw the poker in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He stared at the sheep running across the way with wide eyes. There were many sheep, all white.
vast.
They are all strong rams with spiral horns on their heads. As far as the eye can see, they are all over the mountains. In addition to sheep, there are also wolves, prairie wolves of different sizes, white, black, mixed-haired ones... there are quite a few.
There are hundreds of them. These wolves do not eat sheep, but drive the sheep forward. Whenever they see a stopped sheep, they will run forward and roar with their teeth, or scratch the sheep's back with their claws.
Can't open its mouth to bite.
The reason why wolves don't eat sheep is not because they are in love. They are acting as herdsmen, driving the sheep forward obediently without leaving any of them behind. Xu Qing saw many wolves with saliva hanging from the corners of their mouths and wanted to pounce on the sheep and bite them hard.
A few pieces of meat were brought in, but they held back. The fur at the corners of their mouths was soaked with saliva but they refused to move. Some white wolves kept barking at the sheep, their voices soft and long, as if they were telling love stories.
It seems to be expressing the depression in my heart.
The wolves drove the sheep towards the altar, running at a very slow speed. Xu Qing finally saw the miracle creator, the Snow Mastiff, which was walking at the end with a square pace and no hurry. It was like a lion.
Her body is particularly eye-catching.
Xu Qing curled his lips, grabbed the poker again and turned over the fire, muttering in a low voice: "I'm sorry he also found a good side job, becoming a shepherd dog. If I had known, I wouldn't have to go to the king's nest to get game."
Already..."
The Snow Mastiff saw Xu Qing beside the fire from a distance, and swayed closer. It suddenly opened its eyes, stared at the poker stirring the fire, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanyuan Sword Model, where did you get it?"
Coming?"
Xu Qing continued to poke the fire with the sword mold, and said without raising his head: "Old Balu gave it to me. I melted two swords and put one knife in. This piece of shit can't be pulled out, so I just used it to poke the fire."
Pull him down with a stick."
The Snow Mastiff grinded his teeth and said in a deep voice: "It is not difficult to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword. If you see that there is no small diamond-shaped hole at the top of the hilt, you can pull out the sword by putting some blood in it. This is the old man's treasure. It
Why am I willing to give it to you?"
Xu Qing's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the sword mold into his hands and examined it carefully. Sure enough, he saw a pea-sized diamond-shaped hole on the top of the sword hilt. If it hadn't been reminded by the Snow Mastiff, it might have been regarded as a flashy decoration. He raised it
He put his fingers into his mouth and took a bite, blood immediately flowed out.