Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"You said this is the Spirit Snake Valley?" Ling Qingyu looked around, thinking that speaking can divert his attention, and said.

"No, do you want to enter the Spirit Snake Valley?" the figure asked.

"It's good to go in? Or what's bad?" Ling Qingyu asked with blinking eyes.

"The advantage is that it can temporarily relieve the cold in your body, the disadvantage is it? Well, in fact, why should I let you in?" The figure laughed.

Ling Qingyu suddenly concluded, "Then how do you usually let people in?"

"Give me that string of warm jade on your wrist, and I'll let you in." The shadow said.

Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at her wrist, the string of warm jade she had worn on Ying Thirteen's hand was brought back by Ying Thirteen before Ying Thirteen was pulled away.

Touched the Nuan Yu, took off the bracelet, and threw it to the figure. Nuan Yu stopped in the figure, as if suspended in the air.

"It's so easy to give it to me? Do you know what this is?" The voice of the figure said with some excitement.

"Isn't this warm jade?" Ling Qingyu was taken aback. Could it be that this is also a treasure of heaven and earth?

"Hehe, too, this is of no use to you living people," the figure laughed and said no more, just waved.

There was a layer of mist around the area, the cliffs and cliffs of the forest, rocks, streams and water slowly disappeared, and a field of scenery slowly appeared.

A field of about a hundred acres of rice blossoms, a dense forest, a large pile of rocks in the middle, full of flowers of various colors, and then a huge rock wall on one side with a huge arch on the rock wall.

Ling Qingyu was leaning on the stone facing the arch, and seeing the lifelike giant snake statue on the arch had a cold war.

"There are no more spirit snakes here, and the last one died three years ago." The figure sighed.

A huge force lifted Ling Qingyu's body, and then sent it into the giant arch.

Inside the arch is a huge stone room. The stone wall is inlaid with various fluorites. A few times of light penetrates through the reflection of those fluorites to illuminate the inside of the stone room. There are various statues and murals on the huge dome. There is a large jade-like stone platform near the arch, and some small stone platforms are arranged in an orderly manner around the stone platform.

Ling Qingyu, who was supported by Juli, touched the passing stone platform and immediately withdrew his hand from the coldness.

"This is the Hall of Longevity. These are all carved from ice jade, which can keep the corpse as new for thousands of years and never corrupt." The figure explained as if he glanced at her.

"Isn't that very valuable?" Ling Qingyu said in a daze. I remember that when Zhou Tan saw his piece of ice jade, he still marveled that it was a priceless treasure, and a small piece was worth the royal million gold.

"Humph," the figure snorted coldly, and said, "These are all left by the original immortals, how can they be evaluated by mortals."

"Are you an immortal?" Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Or a ghost?"

The figure fell silent, led Ling Qingyu to the main stage and put her up.

The coolness on the stone platform made Ling Qingyu sit up unconsciously. This is cooler than ice, right? Mr. Ghost, are you afraid that my cold is not enough to add more?

"Lie down." With the voice of the figure, a strong force pressed Ling Qingyu down.

"Ah! It's freezing cold! Huh?" Ling Qingyu yelled first when he was frozen, and then the chill in his body seemed to merge with the coolness on the ice jade platform, it was not so freezing, but a soft feeling. Although it was cold and soft, the soft force slowly circled her body, making the pain in the calf seem to disappear.

"Sure enough, this soul sacrifice platform can accept you." The shadow said.

"What?" Ling Qingyu exclaimed, this name doesn't sound very good.

"What are you afraid of? This is just a proof that you can inherit this Spirit Snake Valley and this Longevity Palace." The figure said impatiently.

"Inheritance?" Ling Qingyu turned his head to look at the figure, and said, "Can I take these ice jade apart and sell it?"

Although the figure was blurred, Ling Qingyu instinctively felt that the figure must be dark.

The black-faced figure said angrily: "This is a treasure from the Xian family, you actually want to take it apart and sell it?"

"Then what do you think I can use this for? Make a tomb?" Ling Qingyu thought, nodded and said, "This is a good idea. It can ensure that the corpse is not damaged or decayed. It is best used as a tomb!"

"Ah~~" The concierge Ah Fu hit a big Hatch and rubbed his eyes. The martial arts people who almost demolished the roof of the Chai Mansion in the afternoon had all left. The Chai Mansion was so deserted that he was scared.

So suddenly there were five black shadows in front of him, Ah Fu yelled out in fright, but his voice was covered by a hand back to his throat.

"Where is Ye Eleven?" Seeing the janitor's horrified look, Yan Qi continued to ask, "Lu Yao, Ning Yu, where is it?"

The cold sword blade rested on his neck, the face in front of him was flushed with red eyes, and the Qingli face was full of cold killing intent. After the hand was slowly released, Ah Fu trembled and said: "Everyone is going to Wolong The peak has gone to kill the demon Yue Yueyue."

The hilt of Yan Qi's sword hit Ah Fu's neck, following the flying figure of Yan San.

"I'm afraid it is Yaoyue who made an appointment at Wolong Peak to change pictures." Yan Qidao.

"They didn't want to change at all." Yan San said coldly.

"Should we go to Wolong Peak or look for Ye 11 first?"

"Let's ask Ye Shiyi first." Yan San raised his breath and speeded up after speaking.

In the forest under Wolong Peak, there were bonfires, and the martial arts guys fell asleep all over the floor.

In a corner of the forest, Lu Yao sat by the fire, took a jug from a martial arts fellow, raised his head and poured the wine into the mouth, and then coughed hard from the wine.

"Don't drink if you don't know how to drink." Ning Yu grabbed the flask and said.

Lu Yao looked at her coldly, with undisguised hostility.

Ning Yu lowered his eyes, sat across from him, glanced at Ye Shiyi who was still in a coma, and said: "I have already agreed with Master Qin Daxia Kongwu and the others. As soon as daybreak, they will continue to encircle and suppress Yaoyue. "

"If you kill Yaoyue, then it is your Ning Yuning heroine's deeds. If you can't kill it, then it's incompetence of the martial arts fellow." Lu Yao sneered: "Ling Qingyu is finally dead, right?"

Looking at other people who were far away, Ning Yu raised her head, her face was cold, she looked even more stunning in the faint moonlight, and said faintly: "For a woman like this, Ye'er is distracted from me, she won't understand me. Hate."

Lu Yao sneered and said, "Do you think that if she is dead, Ye'er will join you? Ye'er almost followed her off the cliff."

Glancing at Ye Eleven again, Ning Yu said faintly: "He just can't accept it now. After waiting for a long time, he naturally knows what kind of life he wants. He is the descendant of my Ning family. He must stand. At the top, I want to thank you for saving him."

"Hehe, Ning Yu, after killing those two, we will settle down. At that time, you'd better find someone who can protect you." Lu Yao's voice was cold, making Ning Yu not be Jue Weiwei shivered.

Looking up again, Ning Yu changed into a soft look on his face, and said, "Are you leaving me?"

"I..." Lu Yao grabbed the scabbard beside him. Before he could draw his sword, he heard the sound of his clothes. A cold voice asked, "Where is the master?"

Lu Yao's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at the ghostly figure before him.

"You guys!" Ning Yu was about to yell, and a sword blade was placed on her neck. She looked at Lu Yao, who had not moved at all, in horror. Her eyes swept across the four figures surrounding the two. There was the man who stood in front of Lu Yao with a terrifying killing intent all over his body.

The name wandered in Lu Yao's throat several times and swallowed it back, closed his eyes, and the scene that made his heart broken appeared in front of him, and said in a dumb voice: "She is dead, and Yaoyue was taken from the top of Wolong Peak. Lost it."

Fierce murderous intent welled up from those people, and Ning Yu trembled secretly without noticing it. There were many masters she had contact with, but no one could express the murderous intent of the person in front of Lu Yao. Under the moonlight, His bright red eyes permeated like evil spirits.

"You just watched her being thrown down?" Yan San's voice sounded like hell, and Ming Lu was slowly drawn out.

"When I avenge my revenge, I will naturally go down and make amends for her, and you don't need to do it." Lu Yao whispered.

"How can we be blamed for this..." Ning Yu's tears were really frightened this time, holding the most beautiful angle of forty-five degrees, looking at Yan San with tenderness, and crying: "It's just that Yaoyue doesn't speak credibility. Big Brother Lu and Ye'er have already caught up with Wolong Peak, but Yaoyue took the picture and broke the agreement."

Yan San looked at her coldly, then walked a few steps closer to her, raised her jaw, and said, "It really is the number one beauty in the world."

Ning Yu was overjoyed in her heart, but she said sadly on her face: "It's better for a strong man to encircle the demon moon with us and report it to Girl Ling Qingyu..."

A crisp bang interrupted Ning Yu's words.

Yan Sanyi slapped her head and twisted her head to the side, and a blood mark was drawn on her neck by the sword. Ning Yu's eyes were dark for a while before she found the light, and then she felt that her mouth was full of blood. A few teeth came out.

"You don't deserve to call her name," Yan San took the veil and wiped her hand, throwing the veil on the ground, and coldly glanced at Ye Shixi on the ground, and said: "Kill you or keep you, I will wait. The decision to be in charge."

"This matter has nothing to do with Ye'er! Don't blame him!" Lu Yao couldn't help but yell.

"What's the matter? Lord Lu?" Hearing his voice, someone came over while shouting.

"Nothing." Lu Yao replied, then turned his head, but saw that the front was empty, and the few people had disappeared.