The light gradually brightened, and Ming Xia was horrified to find him walking in a closed passage.The light came from the front, illuminating the four walls and the eerie murals on the walls, the picture of a man with a horse and a running prey hunting?
The hairs on Mingxia's whole body stand on end, he can't be walking in the graveyard, right?!
At the end of the passage, two doors with frescoes ajar, from which bright light shines.Ming Xia stood outside the door and watched cautiously, but from the angle from which he stood, he couldn't see anything through the crack in the door, only that it seemed to be a very large space inside, quiet.Mingxia tried to push the door, and the light poured out, causing him to close his eyes in discomfort.When I opened it again, I could already see the room: about the size of two or three basketball courts, with decorative murals on all four walls and roof, similar in subject matter to those in the passage.In the center of the room was a three-foot-high platform, which was shrouded in a golden film of light, and next to the platform, a white figure had his back to the door, bowing his head slightly, as if looking at something on the platform.Ming Xia felt that this figure was a little familiar.The white robe, with the corners and corners of the robe seemingly embroidered with patterns of the same color, looks low-key and gorgeous in the golden light.A handful of long gray hair tied up in a bunch and hung loosely behind her back.But this is undoubtedly the figure of a man, tall and with straight shoulders.Here it comes?
The man's voice was low and mellow, and the speed of his speech naturally exuded a strong and calm feeling, as if everything was under his control.Come and have a look.Mingxia cautiously pushed the door leaf to the maximum, and then took a few steps towards the platform.There was a huge undulating body on the platform, which was a Gu eagle.But on its body, it is more reflective of avian characteristics: protruding sternum, powerful wings, and a hard beak of birds.Mingxia noticed that its hind limbs had shown signs of degeneration, which were significantly thinner than the stout forelimbs, and that its four claws had completely turned into eagle talons.The Eagle King?
The man standing in front of him snorted, it didn't look like this.Perhaps they sensed the convenience of flying during the long-term battle, so they began to consciously evolve in this direction, and in addition to being long enough, they also possessed the magical ability to manipulate energy elements.The body of the Eagle King was just an ordinary Gu Eagle, and the man whispered: Since the um, energy fluctuations on its body?
That's the word, right?
The energy fluctuations change, and it becomes more and more like an eagle.The change in the ontological form may mean that the energy body has also undergone some corresponding changes.For example, the Eagle King is likely to have more powerful aerial combat power.Ming Xia turned his head sideways and looked at the man beside him seriously.He noticed that not only his size, but also his face gave him a very familiar feeling.Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and decisive heroism and arrogance.He calmly looked at Ming Xia, his eyes were indifferent, and he was as unsettling as an ancient well.He has a special aura, which is the determination and calmness of a strong man.Ming Xia suddenly understood.This is the place where the Eagle King is sealed, why are you here?
He looked at the man in front of him, his heart full of doubts.What he wanted to ask most was that since he was able to appear here, did it mean that he could leave the host's body?
Doesn't it take extreme means to get them apart?
I know what you're thinking.The man didn't answer Ming Xia's question, he smiled, and suddenly asked an inexplicable question, Do you know why your surname is Ming?
Ming Xia felt that he deliberately changed the topic, and was unhappy in his heart, it didn't matter what his surname was, his name was just a person's codename.Unimportant.Your name is Jiuxiao, so what is your last name?
When Jiuxiao heard this question, his expression was a little melancholy, demons, born and raised, where is the surname?
Ming Xia felt that he must have misunderstood his tone, and he didn't mean to talk to him.The timing of my transformation was not good, I caught up with the natural vision, and it took nine days and nine nights to condense my human form, and that's how my name came about.Jiuxiao sank into his own world and muttered: As for the word Ming, someone told me that I will tell you the answers to all the questions you want to know, tomorrow.But I didn't wait for this tomorrow.So what?
Ming Xia didn't quite understand what he was going to say.Jiuxiao withdrew from his own world and looked at him very coldly, you want to get rid of me.Ming Xia didn't deny it, no one is not happy to be themselves.Jiuxiao looked at him coldly, do you want to leave if you take advantage of it?
Ming Xia thought about it for a while, and felt that what he said about taking advantage probably meant that the umbrella saved him.You did save me.But before you saved me, you had already taken possession of my body and treated me as a host, how could you let me understand your affection?
Nine clouds are silent.But there was no shame in his expression, as if he was just annoying the sharp teeth of this little host.You leave on your own, or I find a way to get you out.Ming Xia said word by word: There is no third option.Jiuxiao, I heard that you used to be a warrior, then you must be able to understand what I mean, if you are not free, you would rather die.Jiuxiao was slightly moved.The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jiuxiao said: If you say it, I will consider it.As for now, I have called you here to ask you to do something for me.A very important thing.Ming Xia's gaze quickly swept over the Eagle King on the platform, and he felt that he had guessed what Jiuxiao was going to say.Jiuxiao nodded.Ming Xia didn't move, why didn't you do it yourself?
Jiuxiao was a little dissatisfied with his non-cooperation, and patiently explained that my energy body was unstable, and the energy of the water dragon had not been fully digested.Ming Xia laughed out loud, you are really greedy.Jiuxiao pursed the corners of his mouth, his face slightly sullen, this is not a request.Ming Xia naturally knew that even if he was just in an unstable energy state, it would not be a problem to deal with him.Jiuxiao's concern was that the Eagle King's energy body might be stronger than him.At this time, humans are a knife in his hand, and they have special weapons that can interfere with the energy of youkai He has seen with his own eyes.Mingxia was unwilling to accept such a bright coercion, so he took two steps back and threw the bow and quiver far away behind his back.Too close to each other, neither weapon can be used.Jiuxiao looked at him coldly, as if he expected him to make some small movements, but he didn't care at all.Ming Xia pulled the dagger out of his boot.Jiuxiao sneered, just by virtue of this?
How could I have such a stupid junior?
Do you think such a guy can beat me?
Ming Xia clenched the handle of the knife.He thought it would be nice if Qingqiu was here.The energy that Jiuxiao can absorb, there is no reason why Qingqiu can't.Didn't the water fly do this kind of thing too?
Youkai can absorb the energy of their own kind, and he still remembers the description that Qingqiu gave him at the beginning, saying that the water fly had eaten all the way from the other side of the old town.Jiuxiao finally sensed something from his eyes, which made him a little incredible, you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?!
Ming Xia's eyes were full of war intent, no, I am slaying demons and destroying demons.Jiuxiao seemed to want to laugh, and the smile on his face had not yet taken shape and drifted away, the Ming clan is my bloodline.We are first and foremost ourselves.Ming Xia corrected him seriously, what you insist on doing, do it yourself.No one wants to sacrifice themselves for a selfish ancestor like you.Jiuxiao still felt unbelievable, Ming Xia, the father is the son, and the way of heaven is also.Ming Xia shook his head, how can you be so shameless?
He had always wanted to get rid of Jiuxiao, but until this moment, he finally had hatred for him in his heart.Come, Mingxia put the dagger across his chest and come to fight.Jiuxiao, why?
Jiuxiao can't figure it out, you are all like this one by one?
Enjoy the benefits I give, but don't want to pay the price?
Ming Xia didn't want to think about these vexatious words, and he desperately recalled in his mind the training he had received under Nanjiang.He had killed demons, but there were very few such hand-to-hand combat, which was his weakness.His team positioned him remotely.But now, he has no choice.Jiuxiao was enraged.He knew that it would be extremely stupid to waste energy on his own host at this time, but he still had the urge to teach this hairy boy a lesson.Ming Xia was thrown out again and again, he got up, and then he was thrown out again.When the dagger fell, he pounced on it and picked it up, and if he couldn't pick it up, he pounced on it with his bare hands, punching and kicking him like an enraged wild cat, forcing Jiuxiao to distance himself from him.Anyway, he's just in an energy state, and it makes no difference to him whether it's near or far.So, unconsciously, as more and more scars appeared on Ming Xia's face, the distance between them became farther and farther.When Ming Xia fell to the ground again and rolled down the ground to the wall, the distance between them in the burial chamber was stretched to the maximum, exactly at the opposite ends of a diagonal, between eighty and one hundred meters.According to Ming Xia's combat habits, this is not the most ideal distance, but it is enough.Ming Xia rolled over, got up from the ground with a bloody face, and set up his beloved bow.Jiuxiao's pupils shrank.He didn't see how the boy had picked up the bow.And his quiver, which was obviously thrown on the other side of the longbow.How could he possibly take out that arrow in such a short period of time, under his gaze?
However, with such a short distance and such a fast attack, even if he was only in the energy state, it was impossible to completely dodge.The long arrow swooped in his face, with a faint sound of air currents that foreshadowed an ominous blow, and the brush pierced Jiuxiao's shoulder, and he only had time to flash his body to the side.Ming Xia aimed at the middle of his collarbone, which was a fatal point for the demon clan, and the most important energy gathering point for the demon clan's energy body.And the dissipation of energy will greatly weaken the strength of the energy body.Ming Xia really wanted to kill him.This discovery completely infuriated Jiuxiao.Chapter 118 Snow is sweet The ice and snow here are the second arrow of the Eagle King's submersion Ming Xia has just been put on the string, and one of Jiuxiao's hands has already crossed the top of the platform and grabbed it straight towards Ming Xia.Even if it's a monster's hand, Ming Xia has never seen it stretch so long all at once.Ming Xia hurriedly stepped back and hit his back against the wall.He made a quick decision, rolled on the ground, and rushed towards the half-open door.Before his hand touched the door, he felt something entangled in his ankle and pulled him backwards.The ground was covered with dust, but it was smooth as a mirror, and Ming Xia's scratching on the ground couldn't catch anything that prevented him from being dragged.He watched as a long mark dragged out of front of him, and the bow and dagger were thrown far away in the other corner, out of his reach.Mingxia struggled to turn around, but he couldn't complete a turning back movement in the fast sliding.It wasn't until there was a sharp pain in his calf that he realized it had hit the edge of the platform in the center of the burial chamber.The moment he skimmed by, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the platform.The force of the pull that erupted in an instant blackened his eyes, and his hands were almost unconscious.Mingxia didn't even know what he was holding onto.Will Jiuxiao kill him if he catches him?
Probably not, because he's the host.But he still didn't want to be dragged to Jiuxiao's side in a gesture of submission.For Ming Xia, that is tantamount to a gesture of admitting defeat.Ming Xia's eyes turned black, and the hands that were tightly gripping the platform gradually lost their strength.Worst of all, he heard very light footsteps coming from behind.Jiuxiao walked towards him.In the next second, his neck was grabbed and he was pulled up from the ground with force.Ming Xia's eyelashes were stained with blood, his vision was a little blurry, and there seemed to be a tide surging up in his ears, but in this noisy sound, Jiuxiao's voice still broke through the chaos in his mind like a sharp blade.Do as I say.If you want to kill me, you have to wait until you have that ability.Go and kill the Eagle King and bring me her demon pill.After a whirlwind, Ming Xia felt that his body flew up for a short time, and then fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.The sound of the wind whistled past his ears, and it was as if he had suddenly crashed into a strange and strange world.Next summer.Mingxia's eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes with difficulty.It was so white that his eyelashes were stained with fine ice particles.He propped up his upper body and struggled to sit up.He found himself lying on a vast ice field, covered with snow as far as the eye could see, and mountains undulating in the distance, and the steep peaks drew a few hard lines of pale blue on the silent snow white, which made it seem that the vast snowfield was full of a solemn and cold atmosphere.Overhead, there was a blue sky, without a single cloud, like a sapphire of good color.Ming Xia stood in place and spun around, not understanding how he came here all of a sudden.At his feet, a human figure clearly appeared where he had laid, snow melted in some places, and a faint pale color of blood in others.What the fuck is this place?
Next summer.Ming Xia was stunned for a moment, and then turned around again, who?
I'm Qingtan.The man's voice was clear, with the vigor peculiar to a young man, ringing in his head, and I would like to remind you that you cannot be here for more than a day and a night.Mingxia is at a loss, where is this?
It is the true seal of the Eagle King.Qingtan patiently explained to him, if it weren't for Jiuxiao, it would be impossible for you and me to come here.On the platform, he remembered that he had walked into a tomb-like room, and in the center of the room lay the body of the Carving King.It was just an illusion, or rather, a door.Qingtan said: The power of the seal is very powerful, and ordinary demon clans, human beings, and even the Eagle King himself cannot be opened.Thinking about it this way, Jiuxiao is indeed very powerful.The body of the Eagle King is sealed here?
Ming Xia tried to take two steps, but the snow didn't reach his calves, and it creaked when he stepped on it, what would happen if it was more than a day and a night?
Will stay here forever.Ming Xia, one space is connected to another, Ming Xia thought to himself, the world of monsters is really complicated.Ming Xia walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, can I go out now?
Didn't you say a day and a night?
The door should be open now, right?
The door was open, but there was a wolf outside the door.Qingtan reminded him that Jiuxiao was waiting outside the door.He can open the door, so why not come in and find it yourself?
He's only capable of breaking the seal.For the demon clan, it is very troublesome for the demon pill to be broken, and it takes a lot of energy to repair it.I guess all the energy that Jiuxiao obtained from devouring the water fly before was used to repair the demon pill.So when he noticed that you were near the seal of the Eagle King, he couldn't sit still.