The Devil's Mountains!

The purple woman looked at the distant mountain for more than two months, she did not dare to take a step forward, and could not bear to leave, so quietly stood.

Behind him stood a dejected old man, who had also stood for more than two months and did not dare to move!

“How’s it going outside?”The purple-clad woman whispered that she was the purple of the royal city that day.

The old man hastily said: "The winner has been restored, the family and the three families have become a thing of the past, and it is said that the younger generation of talented disciples have gone to the Tang Empire."

“Hmm!”

He nodded and continued, “What about the people under the Kung Hom?”

The old man smiled and said, "Under the order of the snow king, those people naturally obediently bowed down to the courtiers, and they are willing to honor the king of the snow king, and now you are unique in the snow-king mountains of the mountains of all kinds!"

Onlyly?

Zi Yan laughed disdainfully, she did not want these things, are ready to leave for a person, and that person does not know whether he can come back.

“Where is the little gold?”

The old man looked solemnly and said in a deep voice: "The strength of Xiaojin has increased rapidly, and it is now equivalent to the strength of the early days of human contemplation, that is, the seven levels in the human mouth."

“Oh?”

Zi Yanjiao's body was slightly shocked and asked, "What is left by that human race in the hall, how can Xiaojin's cultivation speed be so fast?"

Even if we guess the legend exists, the increase in strength should not be so quick.”

“Do you want...”

“No!”

Zi Yan slowly said: "Little gold is of great importance, there can be no negligence, let alone make it have any objection to us."

“But...”

The old man still wanted to talk about it, but he was interrupted by Zi Yan, "I know what you are worried about, but you don't ask about this matter, just do what I say, do any fork, bring it up!" 」

“Yes!”

The old man's cold sweaty response, never saw the snow king so angry, it seems that there is another hidden feeling behind the matter.

At this moment, the distant mountain half-waund waist, the feathers closed their eyes and sat, the body flowed with real air, and the body was sometimes slightly shaken, as if it had reached a critical moment.

After a moment, everything turned flat, the broken feathers opened their eyes, and the deep eyes directly pointed into the distance, and the corners of the mouth appeared to smile.

“That is so!”

Stand up, with one finger down, a small hole appeared on the ground, and there was no bottom.

“Very well!”

He laughed, “This is the secret of the king of all the leffers, everyone is wrong, hahaha!”

The laughter spread far away, and the purple face of the few miles away was full of joy, and the old man behind him was shocked, full of awe!

“Dude, you really did it!”

Zi Yan sobbed with joy, tears swirling in his eyes, and the old man behind him hurried to withdraw, he knew that some things could not be seen, let alone said.

No one has ever lived a month on that mountain, and he has been broken for three months, and can guess from his hearty laughter that he really did!

“Very good!”Zi Yan murmured, “Brother Yu, when you come out, your sister will pave all the roads for you, the king of demons, the future road will depend on you!”

On the mountain, the eyes of the broken feathers suddenly brightened, striding toward the top of the mountain, running the practice along the way, a strange spirit into his body.

A moment later, the broken body shook, had to stop, sitting on the knee again.

“Very strong!But I like it!”

The corners of the broken mouth floated and laughed slowly.

It turned out that just over two months ago, he found that there was a strange spirit here, which had a strong corrosive force on flesh and blood, and even the powerful body of the demon could not withstand the corrosion of Reiki.

Other than that, Reiki does not corrupt anything!

Breaking feathers from the practice of human cultivation has found a bold solution, that is, to use this strange spirit for your own use.

For more than two months, he succeeded, successfully resuming this strange spirit to his own use, and can absorb the spirit here infinitely.

Strange spirit, its own power is comparable to the weapon of God, once sent into each other's body, can instantly disintegrate the other's internal organs, no matter how strong the opponent can not resist.

As long as the opponent's strength is not too much, breaking the feathers will be a counter-intuitive existence!

Feel the aura emanating from the top down, breaking the eyes of the light flash, in the end there is something on it, if you can find the source, it will be bigger!

But he is not in a hurry, the strange spirit of the mountaintop must be more intense, he can not resist for the time being, need to step up step by step.

No matter how much time you spend, he is willing to wait!

At the same time, the three white men stepped into the royal city.

In two months, the imperial city has not yet regained its former prosperity, most of the buildings have been restored, and people have gradually settled down.

The succession of the Da Chu and the Dazin Dynasty has nothing to do with many people, but it is closely related to some people.

In the First World War, too many people died in the war, including many princes, naturally need to replace them.

And the best survivor of that war is undoubtedly the best candidate, Fengjiang worship, just after the new emperor ascended the throne, there are some people who have done great war, the book is king!

Today is a good day for the Dazhu Dynasty, and it is also a good day for many people to shine a Yaozu!

Fang Bai and three people walked toward the palace, and the people they met along the way were beaming, and there was no pessimism and sadness in the succession of imperial power.

When the palace is approaching, every intersection has a large army guard, see the white come, hasten to salute!

In the First World War, it is said that the most outstanding non-Martial Academy of War is none, and the four old people were killed, and now Fangbai is the representative of the Academy of War.

Immediately someone galloped in the direction of the palace, which seemed to be a message of ventilation.

Sure enough, the three did not go out for a long time, came a roar in the distance, the brigade did not come to the front, jumped down, strided to Fang Bai, and said: "welcome the wind son!"

“There is work!”

The people got up and met the three of them toward the palace.

Along the way, whether the pedestrians or the army have attracted attention, there are more high-pitched children, and the voice is no different for a while.

Just arrived at the door of the palace, Xiang Fan came out and laughed, “I thought that my brother would not come, was he afraid that I was sad?”

“Are you sad?”He asked, and the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

Xiang Zhang's greatest wish is to avenge and destroy the Dachu Dynasty, and now he has done it, the emperor's position means nothing to him, and from now on, I am afraid it will not take long to leave the DQin Dynasty.

And Fang Bai now has a martial arts court tied, waiting for a period of time to stabilize, someone can support the martial arts, he will also choose to leave.

They are the same kind of people, the DQin Dynasty is too small, is their starting point, not the end!

The glory here is an experience on their martial arts road, and it does not represent permanence!

“Please!”

“Please!”

The two of them laughed and walked into the palace.

I wanted to see the light rain, but she should be very busy at this time, the big ceremony is about to start, so wait a little longer.

Perhaps because of the relationship between the dynasty's change of hands, the Grand Canon was held in the palace, and the broad light was dense enough to accommodate thousands of people at this time.

This is already very large in the palace, after all, just after the baptism of war, two months to be able to repair the palace like this, very rare.

Xiang Chen sat in the middle of the position with Fang Bai, the eyes of the crowd immediately gathered here, Fang Bai found many people who déjà vu, but unfortunately did not know the name.

In the middle of a black high platform, solemn and solemn, the winner is still water, respected in black, surrounded by a variety of large-scale items, the same is the main simple spectrum.

At this time, the person Fang Bai did not want to see appeared, "White Thousand Snows"!

Frankly, Fang Bai could not be sure who she was, Bai Qianxue or the grandmother of light rain, but the respectful attitude of Xiangxuan to her should be the grandmother of light rain.

But Fang Bai always felt that it was not so simple, there was no basis, it was completely intuitive!

After experiencing the seizure, he knew how difficult it was to devour a person's spirit, and since the little rain grandmother could not do it in the first place, it would be more difficult in the future.

Defeating is different from ordinary fighting, it is difficult for others to help, and the most important thing is to rely on your own strength!

“White?The door?Son of the Wind?What should I call you?”The white snow money came to the side and smiled.

Instantly, Fang Bai has a strange feeling that the person in front of him must be white and snow, and it will not be a grandmother with light rain.

“What should I call you?”Fang Bai did not answer the question, meaning something.

Bai Qixue smiled and said, “You have an unusual relationship with light rain, and it is good to call it with light rain!”

“Is it?”

Fang Bai is more certain, the person in front of him must be white and snow, otherwise, she will not talk to him in this tone, the grandmother of Xiaoyu will hate him, and there is no hidden hatred!

Only white snow will be deeply buried hate, so that so calmly!

“Cousin, long time no see!”

With that, Fang Bai stared at the eyes of the white snow, caught a little surprise, a hint of pride, it was indeed her!

“Cousin?”

Bai Qianxue smiled, "I like this name, then I will call you cousin, I don't know if the rain will agree."

The voice fell, and the smile left.

Fang Bai's heart is empty, things develop to his expectations, how to talk about this with the light rain, and how to explain?

Bai Qianxue should have thought of this, only to dare to be unscrupulous in front of Fang Bai, such a terrible plan!

With the talent and heart of Bai Qianxue, coupled with the power and resources of the winners, the future achievements are limitless!

With her hatred for him, it will be a big problem in the future!

The small Yunshui City came out of three geniuses, Fang Bai has now become the son of the wind, and Bai Qianxue has become the half-owner of the Dqin Dynasty, but the whereabouts of the twilight autumn sun are unknown.

But with his talent, he will be reused wherever he goes!