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　　 The creek was just a dozen steps ahead, and the air flow swiftly circulated in the body, leaping into the air and leaping towards the creek. Plop, at the moment when the poison gas was about to be entangled, under those indifferent and evil eyes, Dole plunged into the stream and disappeared under the rapidly flowing water.

The three royal children of the Xiangsi family walked on the north side of the'Shengtianhuodi Mountain'. The lonely and proud Xiangsi Feiyu naturally chose a steep and difficult road. Xiangsi Feiyu walked at the forefront of the line with two inserted between her waist. Scrolls, red and blue scrolls, Xiangsi walked in the middle, watching the surroundings vigilantly. This idiot, Xiang Sisi, was naturally shaking his hands and walking in the end, walking in the steep mountains, panting constantly. His face was full of sweat.

　　 Suddenly, Xiangsi Feiyu stopped, his eyes looked to the right inexplicably, his indifferent and arrogant eyes lit up with a trace of grief, and said lightly:

　　 "I want to go there for a walk."

The two followed his gaze and looked to the right. Huge graves loomed under the giant pine trees. Xiangsi Zhixin had always been arrogant and domineering, but under the indifference and loneliness of this genius boy, he was a little bit more unreasonable. Tender, perhaps more sympathy and admiration for the blood and tears of the'hot' blood and tears, just as he was about to nod his head to agree, but Xiang Size yelled:

　　 "What are you going to do there? It's a forbidden place. The empire's most heroic war spirit burial mounds are all there. You can't enter at will for no reason! Let's continue walking. It's been four days before we grabbed a scroll."

　　 Xiang Si Fei Yu turned his head to look at him silently, cold and sharp eyes shot, Xiang Si Ce felt inexplicably a cold shock of fear in his heart, and couldn't help lowering his fat head slightly.

　　 "Just because it is the place where the empire's most heroic war spirit is, I want to go and see it."

　　 is still the arrogant and cold voice, Xiangsi Feiyu turned his head and walked towards the forbidden area, Xiangsi Zhixin naturally followed. He seemed to understand what he was going to do in his heart, and the seemingly domineering princess also had a sensitive and delicate heart of a girl. Hearing the sound of rustling footsteps, Xiang Sice knew that the two had already left, raised his head and stuck out his tongue at Xiang Si Feiyu's back. He made a grimace and muttered, ‘what’s so great about you, aren’t you just a genius? Sooner or later, I will be **** by my father! ’

　　 After finishing talking, he shook his head and looked around, shaking his hands and following up, although he had a hundred complaints in his heart, he did not dare to stay alone in this dangerous dense forest.

　　 Passing by the tall tombs built up with blue stones, the heroic spirit permeated the empty mountains, the grass at the feet withered in the rustling wind, and the endless indifference and desolation. Walking to a huge tomb, Xiang Si Feiyu suddenly stopped, and the increasingly solid figure twitched fiercely. This tomb is much taller than Zhou Wei's tomb, and it seems to stand among the many fighting spirits.

　　 There is a tall bluestone stele in front of the tomb, with more than a dozen ancient seal characters inscribed on it. The erosion of the handwriting over the past 20 years has long been overshadowed, but it cannot conceal the majesty and glorious time.

'The first-class king is so hot that Xiangsi wins the crown cemetery', his cold gaze silently looked at the stone monument, and the erect chest was silently bent down, seeming to be praying for the soul of the war in the tomb, and the lonely back was a trace of mourning. More sorrow, the arrogant teenager is inexhaustible sadness at this moment. Xiangsi knows his eyes. Tears flickered in his eyes, and Xiang Size looked at the corners of his mouth, but he didn't dare to show the atmosphere.

　　 rustle, there was another low footstep behind. Xiangsi Zhixin and Xiang Sice hurriedly looked back, but there were other people in the forbidden area, and Xiangsi Feiyu still buried his head facing the grave.

　　 A tall figure walked out from behind a tomb, in a flaming red dressing robe with a mask on his face. It turned out to be a vigilant monk from the Black Fire Academy ‘Anbe’. After walking behind the three of them, watching the lonely figure with his head buried in silence, he said in a low voice for a long time:

　　 "You all go, this is a forbidden area. Only by constantly defeating the opponent is the true grief of the battle spirit."

　　 The lonely figure finally raised his head. He straightened his chest and walked toward the road, still being so arrogant and indifferent, Xiangsi Zhixin and Xiang Sice hurriedly followed. It took more than half an hour to walk out of the forbidden area. Passing around a huge boulder in front of him, there was a small open space in front of him. A group of Wuliangsi Sanxiu walked out of the dense forest on the side, and the two sides met in a narrow path under the gaze of the giant stone covering their way forward.

The two groups stopped walking and looked at each other in a hurry. There was only a golden scroll stuck in the waist of a Wuliang Temple Sanxiu. It seemed to be a group of monks who had nothing to do for a few days. Xiang Sice suddenly saw a group of monks rushing out. , Hahaha laughed and patted his fat hands:

　　 "The food delivery finally came out!"

As if these three monks were already fish on the knife board, and the three of them looked at Xiangsi Feiyu on the opposite side, frowned slightly, the name of the genius of the'huo son' has long been heard in the five great nations, and a monk couldn't help being shocked. The voice blurted out:

　　 "'Boy Huo' Xiangsi Feiyu."

　　 "It's right here." Xiangsi Feiyu responded coldly.

　　 "Brothers, we have no retreat. Although there is ‘Boy Fire’ on the opposite side, the other girl and the stupid fat guy are mostly useless. We may not lose to them if we try our best."

The San Xiu with the scroll in his waist whispered. It seems that he is the leader of this group. The other two can't help nodding in their ears. This stage of the game is almost half past, and still nothing has been gained. I was very anxious, looking at the two scrolls on Xiangsi Feiyu's waist, he was ready to move.

　　 The three of them yelled at the same time, their staff poked to the ground, and the dim golden light on the staff suddenly skyrocketed several times, suppressing the fiery red light shrouded in this area, turning it into a world of golden light. Different from the spiritual power of other five religions condensed in spells, the ‘spiritual power’ is the real core of Wuliang Temple.

While screaming and poking the staff to the ground is a way of condensing'mental power'. The will of'mental power' can instantly increase one's mana by a large amount, and the first-order'mental power' can increase mana by about 30%. Two-tiered'mental power' can increase mana by 50%. The three group leaders of Wuliangsi San Xiu can break through the third level of cultivation, and the remaining two have not broken through the third level. The mana of the three people is motivated by the'spiritual power', and the sum of the mana is like Added a monk of the same amount.

　　 The powerful aura of ‘mental power’ rushed like a flood, and the aggressive murderous aura that permeated the powerful aura was almost suffocating, and Xiangsi’s pink face turned pale. The "Fire Sword" in his hand began to tremble inexplicably, facing such a powerful opponent for the first time, and experiencing such a life and death duel for the first time. The overbearing princess has always been others who let him make her happy.

　　 And Xiang Si Tze yelled, and ran behind the two and hid under Xiang Si Feiyu's waist. The two thick legs trembled constantly. At this moment, the three monks raised their staffs high and waved their hands heavily, and three golden rays of light and thunder slammed into the three.

　　 The fiery red light flickered in the black pupils. Just as the golden light hits, the technique of ‘gazing at the eyes’ was performed again, and the proud young man did not move a step from beginning to end, as if everything was under control. A sea of ​​fire burned out of thin air and floated in front of you, and quickly materialized, transforming into an indestructible copper wall.

　　 rumbling. A huge roar resounded across the mountains, and the golden light hit the materialized flames and was actually blocked by life. It possessed the second-order spiritual power of the "Fire Shield" plus the second-order "pupil technique". The degree far exceeds the attack power of the three. The most fierce attack and the most solid defense, in the end, the ‘eyes’ have the upper hand.

The three monks were still immersed in the powerful offensive and defensive after the mana blow of their entire body. Xiangsi Feiyu's static figure suddenly started, turning into a flame and rushing towards the three monks, the'Cangquan Sword' didn't know. When I was in my hand, the fiery red light flickered violently, as quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit. Perhaps the current Xiangsi Feiyu has this state.

　　 The three monks who were still in the stunned gods had just recollected that Xiangsi Feiyu had already arrived in front of him. He didn't expect the opponent to be so fast, nor did he expect the opponent to complete a spell. In the blink of an eye, the next round of attacks was launched, with almost no gap in between. In a hurry, the three of them waved their staffs to block the attack, but the swift figure had already launched an attack, piercing with one hand, and the sharp blade pierced a monk's lower abdomen.

　　 A monk fell in a pool of blood in the screams, a sword pierced into the figure and leaped out of the sky, the two golden lights hurriedly fell into the sky again, and two huge pits were smashed into the ground. In horror, the two monks flew upside down at the same time, seeming to want to distance themselves from Xiangsi Feiyu. Such a rapid and short-range attack is really unstoppable.

　　 Xiang Si Zhixin, who was still trembling, saw the situation change drastically, and saw Xiang Si Feiyu so brave again. The girl's eagerness was stirred out, and she slapped a regressive monk with a soft drink and brandished her ‘fire sword’. The princess's "fire sword" is not a common grade, and under her delicate face, it is not all with fists and legs. It is a superior "fire sword", and the power of the magic weapon cannot be underestimated.

The monk once again hurriedly swung his staff to fight back. Under the swift attack of boys and girls in turn, Wuliang Temple's San Xiu was already in a hurry, and there was another huge roar. The staff in the hands of this San Xiu was unexpectedly The fiery blade smashed abruptly. A touch of fiery red flashed through Xiangsi Feiyu’s eyes again, and the group leader of the other monk in the howling sound was sleepy in a flame that once again burned out of thin air, condensing two levels of spiritual power. The fiery high temperature of the flame can melt away the steel and iron.

The San Xiu who had lost his magic weapon saw that the general situation was gone, and stumbled towards the dense forest. Xiang Si Feiyu silently closed his fiery eyes, the burning flame disappeared, leaving only the **** San Xiu miserable. Screaming and rolling on the ground. He opened his eyes and walked slowly in front of the San Xiu, still holding the indifferent and arrogant gaze. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the scroll and inserted it into his waist, strode forward and continued without looking back.

　　 Xiangsi Zhixin hurried to keep up. After Xiang Sice was dumbfounded, he shouted "Wait for me" and ran over with his fat ass.

Wow, when Dole’s head came out of the stream, he had already swam out for a mile or two. There was nothing but the gurgling stream running towards the foot of the mountain. When he planted into the stream, he didn’t follow the stream but went downstream. It’s common for pirates who are in contact with the sea to swim for a mile or two if they go up against the current.

Climbing up to the shore and sitting on the grass, patting his chest, I kept sighing, "It's really dangerous, I almost died." After sitting for a while, I felt very boring by myself. I didn't know what to do next. I suddenly remembered that. The Horcrux elf turned his head, it was better to summon the coquettish little cutie to speak and relieve the boredom.

Untied the package tied to my shoulders, took out the black clay pot and placed it on the grass. My mouth began to mutter, "Open the sesame, open the sesame", booming, a cloud of green air floated from the black pot. Out, floating around the mouth of the tank and spinning around for a few times, and finally transformed into a coquettish green figure. The elf is still the lovable person with his hands on his chin, blinking with faint green eyes:

　　 "Lord, what's the matter with summoning slaves?"

　　 "It's okay, it's very boring to be alone in this barren hills and mountains, I call you out to talk." Dole said with a grin.

　　 "Oh, what did Lang Jun want to say?" The elf stared at him.

　　 "Well, yeah..."

Dole held his head for a long time, and really didn't know what he wanted to say. He suddenly sneezed. The cold wind hit in the middle of the night and suddenly felt a chill. He just swam vigorously in the water, and he felt a little hot when he climbed ashore When calmed down, it naturally became cold.

　　 "I'll go find some branches and let it burn."

After speaking, I stood up and ran into the dense forest, and left the elf to dry there. After a while, he ran back with a bunch of dry branches, dropped it, turned and ran back and forth into the dense forest two or three times. It felt like enough to bake one night. , Stopped, took off the soaked dressing gown, leaving only a pair of shorts. He took out the black flint and steel ‘Magic Crystal’ from the package and rubbed it on a large boulder lightly. Well, a group of faint blue fire sprang out, still erratic and nothingness.

The elf held his chin and blinked with green eyes and watched Dole go up and down with interest. When he saw Dole take out the little'magic crystal', his forehead not only seemed to see something strange. At that, when seeing the faint blue fire that wiped out, the petite body trembled inexplicably, as if it were both fear and excitement.

The devilish energy hidden in the'Magic Crystal' may have already felt some whiskers, Dole sat down after the tossing, sitting by the fire is really comfortable, Dole stretched out again lazily Lazy.

　　 "Lang Jun, what is the little stone you just held?"

Watching Dole finish tossing ~www.ltnovel.com~ the little elf asked faintly, the little face under the firelight was even more seductive, and Dole couldn't help being demented again, muttering in his heart, "This little elf" If it's a big living person, that would be a beautiful thing', watching Dor's dementia-like elf smile coquettishly, and the voice that can cut human bones:

　　 "Langjun, did you hear what the servant girl said?"

　　 "Oh, oh, what did you say?" Dorr asked blankly.

　　 "Can I look at the little stone Lang Jun just made on fire!"

"Oh, well, this is a good Flintstone. It's so good. Just like this, it wiped out a big fire." Dole Bian Luoli verbally took the'magic crystal' from the package again. Take it out and hand it to the elf.

A pair of baby-sized white hands caught the'magic crystal' that was handed over, held it in the palm of the hand, and carefully took it in front of the eyes, carefully looking at it, as if looking at a rare treasure, looking at the elf's intentions. Isn’t it just a broken stone? Don't blink your eyes, for a long time the elf raised his head and looked at him: (to be continued)