Chapter 118 The girl opened her eyes and saw nothing but dry bones
Beijun, Buzhou Peak.
The bluestone is stained with blood.
The Taoist in green robes stood in front of the cave, holding a wooden sword dripping with blood, standing straight, like a sharp sword with firm belief.
One by one, the soldiers of Beijun fell at his feet.
Li Sansi's wooden sword swept with spiritual energy, covering a large area.
A wooden sword, like the sharpest sword, can break anything.
Li Sansi's thin figure was like the most powerful warrior, blocking the pass. One man could hold the pass against ten thousand.
In the dark cave, a white spiritual pressure "eggshell" is emerging.
One eye, black and one white, stared at the figure who stood still and did not retreat even a single step in the face of numerous troops.
An unforgettable scene seemed to be reflected in the black and white eyes...
The moonlight is as light as a veil.
A Taoist priest in green robes was sitting cross-legged on a blue stone, playing the flute. A young girl was sitting cross-legged on a blue stone, holding a wine jug, and listening to the music quietly with her eyes closed, shaking her head from time to time.
Li Sansi is not a tyrant after all.
When the spiritual energy in the Qi Dan is exhausted.
Li Sansi felt a huge wave of fatigue surging into his body like a tide.
He began to use his martial arts skills, beating the enemies down the mountain with one sword after another.
He began to pant and sweat, and the sweat soaked his clothes, making him look tired and weak.
Tan Tai Xuan was dressed in armor, his eyes fixed.
Practitioners also get tired. As expected, not every practitioner is as monstrous as Overlord.
Faintly, he seemed to have found a breakthrough in dealing with the practitioners.
"kill!"
Tan Tai Xuan's gaze passed Li Sansi and fell on the dark cave behind him, where he saw the familiar "eggshell".
It is exactly the same as the "eggshell" seen in Wolong Ridge.
Under the "eggshell" is the immortal fate!
Li Sansi forgot how many times he swung the sword and how many people he killed.
He staggered, leaning on his wooden sword.
Throughout his life, Li Sansi only wanted to do things with a clear conscience.
He promised to protect Zhulong, so he would do his best to protect it. He didn't want to have any regrets...
Regret is the most difficult thing to make up for.
When an armored soldier rushed into Li Sansi's body, knocking him flying like a thin leaf, Li Sansi felt that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.
He struck the sword for the last time, knocking the armored soldier flying. His body fell to the ground, splashing blood three feet high.
"He's dying. Kill him."
"Seize the dragon breeding ground! Get the chance to become an immortal!"
"The governor has ordered to kill!"
The soldiers roared, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the silent Buzhou Peak.
Suddenly.
A childish roar sounded in the dark cave.
At first it sounded like the scream of a little girl, but the next moment, it turned into the roar of a dragon. Many people's eardrums were shaken and bleeding, and their faces looked painful.
Vast spiritual energy and spiritual pressure emanated from the cave.
Tan Tai Xuan and the soldiers of Beijun all looked over.
However, from the dark cave, a girl with her eyes closed slowly walked out.
Behind the girl, a white "eggshell" broke, and a "dragon gate" emerged, and spiritual energy surged from the gate!
Li Sansi was gasping for breath, his chest felt like it was being torn apart by pain. He turned his head and saw "Zhu Long" standing in front of the dark cave, with a dragon gate on his head, his hair flying, and a roar coming out of his mouth.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly.
After that...
Under Li Sansi's complicated gaze, Zhu Long, who had never opened his eyes since they met, opened his eyes.
Eyelashes trembled and eyes opened.
One black and one white.
In an instant, Li Sansi suddenly saw the alternation of the sun and the moon.
An invisible wave spread out.
"Be careful, sir!"
Tan Tai Xuan's personal bodyguard roared, turned over and pounced on Tan Tai Xuan, falling down the mountain path.
The black and white light shines brightly at the top of the mountain...
When the brilliance gradually fades.
Tan Tai Xuan climbed up covered in dust and dirt, his heart trembling slightly, just now, the moment the girl opened her eyes.
Tan Tai Xuan felt death.
It turned out that death was so close to him.
The personal guard climbed up Buzhou Peak again with him, and just a glance...
Tan Tai Xuan and his personal bodyguard felt as if their hearts were being tightly clenched.
The mountain was littered with corpses.
Every corpse kneeled on the ground...
He was wearing armor, but all his flesh and blood had melted away, leaving only white bones.
Tan Tai Xuan was sweating profusely.
Immortal Secret Realm...
Did they really have a grudge against him? The first time in the secret realm of Wolong Ridge, the 50,000-man army was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye when the immortal made a move, and blood splattered all over his face.
Now, the second secret realm.
The girl took a look and saw nothing but dry bones wherever her eyes passed!
Tan Tai Xuan's body trembled, but he saw the girl sending Li Sansi, whose blue shirt was stained with blood, into the Dragon Gate.
The girl turned around and looked in the direction of Tan Tai Xuan.
Tan Tai Xuan was so frightened that he rolled down the Buzhou Peak.
Immortal fate...
Perhaps, he will never be able to become an immortal in this life.
…
South County.
In Nanjiang City, Nie Zhangqing entered the city on a horse, carrying a package and a butcher knife.
Tiandang Mountain is not far from Nanjiang City, only about fifty or sixty miles away.
On the smooth road, Nie Zhangqing, dressed in a white robe, carrying a package and a butcher knife, walked at a leisurely pace.
Although it was only fifty or sixty miles away from Tiandang Mountain, and the day to bring his wife back was getting closer, Nie Zhangqing felt more and more calm.
Over the years, his state of mind has improved and he has grown. He is no longer the impetuous boy he used to be.
His face was calm and dignified, as well as the vicissitudes of life that came with years of experience.
All I heard was news about the secret place where dragons were raised in the vast swamp of Nanjun.
Even though Tang Xiansheng had issued an order prohibiting the spread of the news about the secret realm, after all, the mouths of people in the martial arts world could not be controlled, and the news was still widely spread.
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"The secret place of raising dragons..."
Nie Zhangqing raised the corner of his mouth, carried the butcher knife on his back, entered the inn, and found a room on the second floor.
"Waiter, buy me some paper, pen and envelopes."
Looking at the waiter who was cleaning the side room, Nie Zhangqing threw a piece of silver and said.
The waiter took the change and smiled so hard that it almost reached his ears. "Okay, sir, please wait."
The waiter didn't leave for too long and soon returned to the room.
Bring out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
After Nie Zhangqing thanked him, he sat in front of the window.
He rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, thought for a while, and began to write.
The first letter he wrote was to his wife. It was the first letter he had written to his wife in five years. He was not qualified to write before, nor did he dare to write. After all, he did not dare to expose his whereabouts.
Now, Young Master and Bai Yujing gave him confidence.
The second letter was written to Dao Zong.
He did not rush into Dao Sect rashly. The young master told him to be a graceful disciple of Baiyujing.
Therefore, even if he wanted to break into Dao Sect, he would write a letter to inform them first.
He used to be a disciple of Dao Sect, but escaped from Dao Sect like a dead dog on a rainy night, carrying Nie Shuang, who was crying in her cradle.
He would never forget that night.
Finally, I put pen to paper and signed my name.
"Bai Yujing's disciple, Nie Zhangqing."
Nie Zhangqing folded the letter and stuffed it into the envelope.
He leaned back in his chair, his eyes dazed.
He asked the waiter to deliver the letter to Dao Zong.
The waiter refused at first, until Nie Zhangqing took out an ingot of silver. Then the waiter agreed, and as if holding a letter from home, he personally went out of the city to Tiandang Mountain.
After sending the letter, Nie Zhangqing returned to his room and lay on the bed. He did not practice that night.
He covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, and slept peacefully.
…
Dongyan River.
The Overlord carried his Qi on his back and led a group of elite soldiers into Longmen.
The Xiliang Iron Cavalry was in front of the Dongyan River, blocking many martial arts masters ten miles away and preventing them from getting any closer.
Therefore, the secret dragon-breeding land of Dongyan River was controlled by the Overlord, and many martial arts masters dared not speak out.
Pushed open the heavy door of the gantry.
Taking a step forward feels like stepping into a new world.
Dozens of earthen terracotta warriors stand before your eyes. They are carved lifelike and in various postures, just like real people. Each of them has its eyes closed.
The Overlord ordered his men to count carefully.
There are ninety-nine earthen warrior figurines in total.
Looking past the Terracotta Warriors, you can see an iron chain bridge, behind which is a floating island with a palace on it. Beyond the palace, there is a white jade bridge, behind which is a bridge leading to a tall and majestic palace that seems to be built on the clouds.
The great palace was ablaze with rosy clouds, emitting a colorful haze.
The Overlord looked at the great palace, his sight narrowed, and it seemed as if the devilish energy in his body was involuntarily agitated.
There seemed to be a great terror inside.
The big palace seemed to be a center, with eight white jade bridges scattered around. Behind each white jade bridge was a floating island, which was connected by a chain bridge...
"The dragon gates of the eight dragon breeding sites...will they all eventually lead to that huge palace?"
Overlord whispers.
Afterwards, the Overlord waved his hand and led his elite troops through the Terracotta Warriors to the Iron Chain Bridge.
…
On the island in the middle of Beiluo Lake.
After opening the Longmen Secret Realm, Lu Fan began to pay attention to the situation in each secret realm.
The wind blew, making his hair flutter.
When all the forces have stepped into the Dragon Gate.
Lu Fan leaned against the vermilion carved wooden railing, supporting his chin with one hand, and reached out with the other hand, which landed on the chess piece on the chessboard, pressing the chess piece and gently pushing it forward.
The creaking sound of the chessboard rubbing against each other could not help but echo throughout the Baiyujing Pavilion.
…
After Longmen.
The Overlord, who was about to pass through the Terracotta Warriors and cross the iron chain bridge with a team of elite soldiers, suddenly stopped.
The elite soldiers of Xiliang who followed behind the Overlord also tensed their bodies.
The sky gradually became gloomy, and there was a chill in the air, as if a cold wind was blowing past, stirring up dust all over the ground.
They twisted their necks and looked to the side.
But found...
Those terracotta warriors around here, I don't know when...
He went from closing his eyes to opening them and staring at them.
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