The golden light flowed in the blood, and the skin and muscles were covered with a faint glow, and after returning to the peak state, the whole body was full of strength.
"You can do it," the turtle urged.
Two flames appeared in Feng Feiyun's eyes, his body shrank slightly, and said, "There is a situation."
At the bottom of the cliff, there was a long howl Then a five-meter-long large insect scale rushed out of the woods, breaking countless ancient trees, the scales on its body were like steel, and the four-legged poles were like four pillars.
Two dead generals in black armor stood on the backs of the big insect scales, each holding one end of the iron chain, tying up an iceman, and soon turned with Ji Cangyue and came to the bottom of the cliff.
The iceman was only covered by a thin layer of ice, and the figure inside could be clearly seen, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with delicate facial features, unblinking eyes, very slender posture, and holding a large iron bow in her hand, motionless, as if there was no sound.
"Sister, sister, what did you do to my sister" Ji Xiaonu's eyes were full of tears, and he pinched the iron cage with both hands, wanting to get out of trouble, but after all, he was powerless.
The two dead generals were covered in cold, so they didn't throw her a look at her at all, and walked straight to Ji Cangyue's body to resume their lives, one of them bowed his hand and said: "Cangyue Dead Spirit Son, the two demons have been captured now, should we rush back immediately to restore our lives?"
Ji Cangyue was still sitting motionless on the ground, the jumping firelight imprinted a touch of crimson on her jade-colored face, her cold eyes opened, and said, "Ji Feng is cold."
The two dead generals glanced at each other, as if they had made an appointment in advance, and replied at the same time: "Feng Leng Dead Spirit Son still has one important thing to do, let's escort the two demons back to the Ji family first." ” "Hmph, he's going to get the treasure hunt from the tomb," Ji Cangyue's eyes glanced at the two dead generals, and suddenly the iron armor on their bodies gave birth to a layer of frost.
The two dead generals no longer spoke, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
The tomb treasure hunt is the treasure of the world's treasure hunters, it is divided into three volumes, the spirit treasure volume, the yin and yang volume, and the eight art volumes, each volume is broad and profound, and it is more precious than the top exercises of cultivating immortals.
The Tomb Treasure Hunt has been passed down since ancient times, and I don't know who wrote it, but I only know that there were once four or five people who cultivated the three volumes to the Mahayana and became a deified figure who moved the world.
Among them, the Lingbao scroll was secretly hidden in the Ji family, the yin and yang scroll was in the hands of a big man in the yang realm, and the eight art scrolls were in the hands of that old man Sun.
What is recorded on the Lingbao scroll is the means of peeping, finding, identifying, and excavating thousands of spiritual treasures in this world, and tens of thousands of rare spiritual treasures are recorded in shape and identification methods.
The Yin and Yang volume is relatively much more mysterious, and it is rumored that it has a great relationship with the two worlds of Yin and Yang, and there are detailed records of the three differences in the Yang world, the three evils of the Yin world, and there are ways to open the door of the Yang world and the door of the Yin world.
And the Eight Techniques Scroll records the top forbidden techniques of the eight treasure hunters, such as the secret technique of killing the three evils of the Yang Realm and the Three Evils of the Netherworld, and the secret technique of cultivating the Supreme Eye, although there are only eight techniques, but all the methods of the treasure hunter are already included in it.
The Lingbao Scroll is the right way to hunt for treasures, the Yin and Yang Scroll is the side door of Treasure Hunting, and the Eight Techniques Scroll is the outline of the essence of treasure hunting.
These three volumes add up to a real tomb treasure hunt.
"Old man Sun and Sha Xingyun fought and both were defeated, but Old Man Sun was already at the end of his life, and after this fierce battle, I am afraid that there is only half a breath left, and Ji Feng Leng naturally will not miss this excellent opportunity to seize the treasure hunt of the tomb."
Ji Cangyue snorted coldly and said: "Let him go, it is rumored that Old Man Sun was once a big man in the Yang Realm, and several big people had a fateful relationship with him, even Sha Xingyun didn't dare to take his life directly, Ji Fengleng dared to do such a thankless job, even if he got the tomb treasure hunt, I am afraid that he would be wiped out on the road in the future." ” Ji Cangyue is the son of the Ji family's necromancer, and her status is quite high, and she is likely to become the heir of the head of the Ji family in the future, so she knows a lot of secrets.
"Cangyue Necromancer, then what should we do now," said one of the dead generals.
"There have been earth-shattering changes in Nantai Mansion, and there is news that even Zixiao Mansion City has turned into a dead city, and all the top forces have been defeated and retreated, moving out of Zixiao Mansion City and evacuating to remote areas.
Soon this disaster will definitely affect Shenhu County, these two demons will be of great use, bring them back to the family first.
Ji Cangyue's eyes were fixed on the gossip compass in his hand, and there was a piece of news just now, which flashed away on the compass.
Although she was still very cold, her heart had been shocked by the news on that side, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
The three dead generals moved the frozen Ji Xinnu and Ji Xiaonu locked in the iron cage to the back of the big insect scale, and decided to return to the Ji family at this moment.
"Stop, this mountain is open for me, this tree is planted for me, I want to pass by here, and leave to buy road wealth" A figure leaped down from the cliff face a hundred feet high, his face covered with a black cloth, and he carried a tree trunk as thick as the mouth of a bowl on his back, as if he were carrying a javelin, and killed him.
"Knock, knock, knock" The man stepped on the cliff wall, shook the pieces of rubble down, and soon fell to the ground, stopping in front of the large insect scales several meters high.
This momentum is very bullish, and the tone is not small, especially the jack-of-all-trades lines that the robbers will use, and when it comes to his mouth, it is even more domineering and exposed, which is quite a robber veteran.
The three dead generals were all slightly stunned, and one of them held the thousand-pound knife on his back in his hand, stared coldly at the person who suddenly broke out, and said sharply: "Where did the thief come from, do you know who we are?"
"Bold, it's lawless, in the realm of the Wangwu Mountain Range, it has always been our Huang Fengling who has the final say, where did you come out of the thieves, it turned out to be a fellow kidnapper of women, isn't this a business robbery" The masked man glanced at Ji Xiaonu and Ji Xinnu on the back of the big insect scales, smiled sarcastically, pinched the thick trunk of the bowl on his shoulder in his hand, and suddenly inserted it into the ground, majestic and majestic, quite a thief.
"Huang Feng thief," Ji Cangyue and Ji Xiaonu, who were locked in the iron cage, said at the same time.
Ji Xiaonu originally thought that a righteous and brave man might be able to save her and her sister from trouble, but she didn't expect that it was actually Huang Feng's thief, not to mention whether this thief was the opponent of the Ji family's dead soldiers, even if he could defeat the master of the Ji family and fall into his hands, it would not be much better than falling into the hands of the Ji family.
"Haha, my Huang Feng thief is really famous, and even this cold beauty knows our name.
To tell you honestly, Lao Tzu Xing does not change his name, he does not change his surname, a pear flower presses a begonia, Huang Fengling explores the head, and the wind is also "The masked man patted his chest and said arrogantly.
Quiet, long silence There was a burst of laughter A dead general carried a thousand-pound knife and walked towards the masked guest bull, although his whole body was covered in black armor, he could still see the pair of eyes under his armor with a disdainful smile.
A little thief who ran errands in Huang Fengling dared to intercept the Ji family's immortal cultivators, this is simply a big joke in the world, even if it is the head of the big thief in Huang Fengling, it is estimated that he will not dare to provoke a dead general of the Ji family.
The masked guest cow still held the trunk of the tree in his hand, staring at the dead man who was getting closer and closer, and said without fear: "Boy, what are you going to do?"
"Quack, what do you say I'm going to do" The dead general laughed, and endless black mist poured out of his body, transforming into the form of a dragon, which was very scary.
"It's immoral to rob business on the boundary of my Huangfengling, and there is no professional ethics" This windy bull was obviously frightened by the black fog on the dead general's body, and his tone of voice softened, and he began to talk about life style issues such as morality and professional conduct.
How could the dead general be so verbose with him, the thousand-pound black big knife was raised, like a black dragon raising its head, pulling out a huge black shadow.
There was a "click" sound of armor shattering.
There was a loud bang.
"Hmm" snorted The dead general flew back directly, the black armor on his chest was shattered by a punch, his ribs were broken in three, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, slamming into the cliff, shattering a large piece of stone, and then falling softly to the ground, kneeling on one knee, constantly coughing up blood.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Bang dang The thousand-pound broadsword spun two punches in the air, and then fell, falling to the ground with a clear stagger.
"It's immoral to rob business on the territory of my Huang Fengling, my sister paper is all my Huang Feng thief, you have to be kind" Feng Da Niu sighed earnestly, and took his fist back, his fist was still dripping blood, and he wiped it on his clothes, and he was covered with blood
.
: