"It's the death talisman that is urgent."

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The hawk slowly fell down. It landed on the exploded ancient tree, with thoughtful eyes. It stared at the burnt cicada insect, as if it felt a little incredible... The demon clan also has a big monster with "cicada" as its main body. Such insects rarely appear in this period. If they do not open their spirits, they are just beasts, not monsters. If they are not monsters, they cannot go against the will of heaven and live a life cycle beyond their own.

Such an abnormal creature was born in the Hongshan Mountain?

It raised its head and looked at its master in dismay.

The young monster narrowed his eyes, stretched out a hand, slowly rubbed the handle of his gold and silver knife, and murmured: "My 'shui' can sense the demonic energy within a radius of hundreds of miles. If the old man at the head of the Badu city said, the 'white lion' in the Hongshan Mountain would be born as the original forbidden area is opened, and I have already sensed it at this moment."

The hawk suddenly realized.

The young monster continued to murmur: "But... it shouldn't be. There are only a few great saints in the ancient demon clan in history, and each one has very detailed records. The Nine Spirit Yuansheng fell in this forbidden area. The long sword "White Lion" he loved most during his lifetime was inserted in the deepest part of the Hongshan Mountain. His tomb has been abandoned, and most of the formations are destroyed. The original forbidden area is opened. Why can't I feel the aura of this demon saint?"

The young monster fell into thinking and subconsciously pushed the handle of the "Shui Hunting" with his thumb, pushing it out inch, closing it inch, pushing it out inch, closing it inch, closing it inch. The old man who was divining the world at the head of the city of Badu once told him that the skill of raising a knife was between pushing and pulling, and the true seal was seen in the subtleties. His father left him many relics. Now he only took out the "Shui Hunting" and his grade was not low, but it was definitely not the highest one... The young man who had confronted him before had his cultivation was crushed by himself. He relied on external forces to withstand a blow. The sword weapon in his hand was of a higher grade, which was vaguely half a head higher than "Shui Hunting". If his cultivation was equal and the two were confronted, he might suffer the loss of weapons.

The Forbidden Land of the Demon Saint was opened, and he was waiting for his opportunity to take action. The old man at the head of the Badu City left him a secret, which contained a thread of heaven. If it was opened, it could break the barriers between the two places, allowing the old man's will to cross over and borrow the light for a moment.

The young monster could not think about the result, but he vaguely noticed a trace of danger in his demonic heart.

He took out the purple-branded sack with a strange beast, gently rubbed the fabric with his fingers, as if he was hesitating whether to take it apart at this moment, and asked what happened... The old man at the head of the Badu city, who is not weak in cultivation, any Nirvana powerhouse in the Sui world, asked himself to pull out the "white lion" this time, leaving behind a very precious life-saving tip.

This is why he was so confident when facing the Korean Agreement.

The young monster asked himself that he had the confidence to fight against anyone of the younger generation of the Sui Dynasty, and that everyone's cultivation was limited here, and he was invincible within the ten realms, so why use this treasure bag? This time he pulled out the "white lion", but he didn't care about the quality of the long sword. He probably had his father left a weapon that was more suitable for him. But when he thought about it carefully, with the identity of the old man at the head of the Badu city, how could he condescend to use the natal magic weapon tempered by other monsters?

The hawk slapped his wings, swam upwards, and rushed towards the heart of the sky.

The young monster subconsciously raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the narrow hole above the Hongshan Mountain.

The heavy rain is raining, and it is magnificent.

It seems to be vaguely converging, centering on a certain direction in Hongshan.

The young monster suddenly thought of a story that had been circulating in the demon clan for a long time, and his face gradually became solemn, as if he understood the reason for the rainy place here.

A sudden look appeared in his eyes.

He stopped to launch the "water hunting" action. The talisman engraved on the gold and silver knife means that his true deity's Dharma image flashed faintly at this moment. The Kirin monster's mind connected the old man Badu, the heavy rain in the Hongshan Mountain, and the great saint of the demon clan who lived on the edge of the upside-down sea, always thinking of breaking through the sea and arriving in the Sui world.

The young monster chanted a word lightly.

“Qinke…”

Quanke?

These two words made Eagle Falcon hear them very strange and a little confused.

The young monster looked surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Is it true?"

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Water vapor is everywhere.

It is hard to imagine that this caucus mausoleum has so much water vapor.

Starry spirit energy is divided into five elements, such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and nine spirits, and Yuansheng, who do not practice waterways, are things that ordinary people know. The ancient monster was not violent by nature, but it seemed to have a huge desire to explore the human world. In the long period of time, he lived in the edge area, but suffered from the powerful blockade of the upside-down sea and could not step on the ground. At the end of the day, he burst out with huge power and tried to break the realm in one battle, but unfortunately he died here.

Is it because there is no waterway to practice, so it is impossible to break through the upside-down sea?

But everyone knows... For demon cultivators of the level of Nine Spirit Yuansheng, the sea water that blocks the starry light can be opened with divine thoughts. As long as he is willing, the upside down can give way to him.

Xu Qingyan frowned, and she stared at the stone wall in front of her carefully.

The stone wall was engraved with ancient and obscure words, not like the words of a demon cultivator, but more like a tadpole-like talisman, which she didn't recognize.

"My king is aiming at the sword, and he is invincible."

A hoarse voice came from behind her.

Xu Qingyan turned around and saw that Ning Yi had already stood up at some point when his face was pale and had already improved a little. He looked at the stone wall and said softly: "This is left by the Lion Heart King in the North... Do you still remember that the largest area in this forbidden area is the God Plateau."

Xu Qingyan was slightly stunned.

Ning Yi continued: "The Lionheart King once fought in the northern border, defeated the demon clan, and hung upside down to form a world. His cavalry traveled across the vast grassland outside the human platform, with great achievements, like a god descending to earth... So even now, even a demon cultivator who is hostile to the human clan, he also calls this grassland between the two clans the 'Heaven Grassland'."

"Two thousand years ago, the King of Lion Heart under his command would leave traces wherever he went, either shouting 'Long Live My King', or leaving 'Martial Fortune', or 'My King', or 'My King', and invincible'." Ning Yi smiled and said tiredly: "The traces of the recordings of different periods are different. The former is after the victory of the demon clan; the latter is left when the two tribes started a war; the one in the middle is the product of the confrontation between the two armies and the war has not yet burst out; it is mostly seen in the ancient city walls in the north today, or some things that have survived the wind, frost, snow and moon for two thousand years."

Xu Qingyan pursed her lips and said curiously: "How could you know this?"

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, he stretched out a hand, touched the line of text on the stone wall, and smiled and said, "I have looked up some classics... Not every emperor of the Sui Dynasty knows so well, but this one is different."

"My king is aiming at the sword, and he is invincible..."

Ning Yi's expression was a little complicated. This stone wall was once occupied by the King of Lion Heart in the North. It seems that the battle two thousand years ago was quite spectacular. The sword intent left behind has not yet dissipated. Hongshan was probably mostly attributed to the great achievements of Lion Heart in the past.

On the vast grassland, countless iron cavalry were rushing towards the man... Ning Yi couldn't help but think of the lion's heart mask he had seen in that coffin, the divine crystal of the king of the North, which is still in his dantian.

"The water vapor here is very heavy...I think it's a bit strange." Xu Qingyan pursed his lips, looked at the water curtain outside, and said in confusion: "I don't understand cultivation. Jiuling Yuansheng is a great demon who practices the water path?"

"No." Ning Yi shook his head.

He was also a little confused about this.

"The original deity of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng is a nine-headed lion. The bloodline of this clan is very rare. Land war is almost invincible, so it is impossible to practice the waterway." Ning Yi frowned and recalled: "It's just that I heard Xu Zang tell a story before..."

He picked up the fine snow, and the sword edge drew the water curtain, lifting the water curtain.

In front of it is a dark ancient road. Although the world is low, it is not narrow, and there are not many traces of carvings from knives and axes. It seems that the old commander of the Lion Heart King did not destroy the things here.

After the water curtain is lifted, there is a broken road floating on the water, with large pieces of gravel floating above the water surface, leading to an unknown front.

Two huge rocks blocked the way from left and right, the water was pressed very low, and the turbulent flow splashed. If he dived into the bottom of the water, he should be able to find out... But Ning Yi had no idea at all. The circular river behind Shushan made him suffer a great loss. If he fell into the Styx River, which was blocked by starlight, in his current state, there would be no way to survive, let alone a woman like Xu Qingyan who was able to gain the power of a chicken?

"Xu Zang..."

Xu Qingyan recited this name gently, and immediately thought of the man holding a sword hat that day leaning against the stone pillar of Ganye Temple.

Later, when she entered Tiandu, she realized that the name Xu Zang had a different meaning to the entire Sui Dynasty. This man was the protagonist of the whole world in a certain era before, and the one who took over the sword in Xu Zang's hand was Ning Yi now.

"Xu Zang is dead." Ning Yi said this very low.

He took a deep breath and held up the thin snow umbrella.
Chapter completed!