The Great Wild God

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Chen Xun restrained his aura and touched the hiding place of the two Canglan teenagers.

Although they are good at hiding their traces, they lack some patience. If they weren't talking in the dark, Chen Xun might be within thirty to fifty meters before he could find them. At that time, they would be indispensable. Hard fight.

Chen Xun found two pills from Gu Lei, but the consumption of his forceful use of the scales was too great, and almost all the blood and energy in his body were consumed, and the two pills were far from making up for the consumption.

His body is still very weak at this time, and it is okay to reluctantly kill Gu Shan, but it is quite reluctant to let Gu Shan add two more vital assistants.

Although the two Canglan teenagers were not as good as him in cultivation, they were both mysterious and unpredictable wearing precious armor and holding a bow.

He wanted to kill the two Canglan youngsters, but he could only subtly kill them while they were not watching, killing them by surprise, and killing them alone.

Wu Mang and Heishan have become deadly enemies. Chen Xun is not burdened by killing the Manwu Gushan and Gulei in the Black Mountain tribe, nor is he afraid that the Black Mang tribe can seek revenge afterwards.

It's just that these two Canglan noble boys have extraordinary identities. Killing them would have serious consequences.

Don't talk about the blue armored general and the black bird, the six armored warriors yesterday were enough to wipe out Wumeng Village.

If you want to kill, you must not stay alive; after you kill, you must destroy the corpses, and you must not let the people of Canglan find any traces.

Chen Xun pondered over and over again, but still not sure not to leave a trace, so he quietly retreated far away.

Just as Chen Xun hid in the bushes of Xitou, crouching to continue observing the movement of the lower reaches, three figures swept out from the bushes in the north, headed by the Canglan warrior Ge Yi who gave him pills last night.

Chen Xun was secretly frightened, and fortunately he hadn't rushed to kill, otherwise he would never survive under Ge Yi and other Canglan warriors.

Although Ge Yi gave him the feeling that it was not terrifying and unpredictable, the overall combat power must be far above Zongsang, Nan Li and others.

I saw Ge Yi and other Canglan warriors walking out of the bushes, took a look at the ancient mountain sitting by the stream, and walked to the hiding place of the two teenagers, uncovered the tree vines, and said sharply: "Thirteenth Lord ordered you to follow me immediately go back."

The two Canglan youngsters ripped off the camouflage vines and grasses on their faces with dissatisfaction, and said angrily: "That kid robbed and killed the brutal warriors of the Heishan Tribe. Since our Su Clan is allied with the Heishan Tribe, how can we just ignore it?"

It turned out that these two teenagers were born in the Su clan, the lord of Canglan. Chen Xun thought that fortunately they were not born just now.

But after hearing the words of the broad-browed boy, Chen Xun felt doubts again:

The Su clan is the lord of Canglan, the Canglan Wasteland with a radius of three or four thousand miles, all tribes are controlled by the Su clan, not to mention the Qingjia general, even Ge Yi and a few people can also trample the Black Mountain into a flat ground. How could Su Clan form an alliance with the little Black Mountain Department?

There must be demons when things go weird!

Ge Yi exchanged glances with left and right.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Ge Yi look different, the broad-browed boy asked sharply.

"The Thirteenth Lord has an order, if you don't go back with us, we can only be sorry." Ge Yi said.

"Forget it, let's go back first." The young man persuaded that it is not fun to offend Uncle Thirteen.

"What about Gu Shan?" asked the broad-browed boy.

Chen Xun was anxious that they would leave the ancient mountain behind, but Ge Yi looked at Xitou alertly, and then motioned for people to lift the ancient mountain whose feet had been exhausted and take them out together. As for the people who entered the dense forest for a long time, there was no news. Gulei, they were too lazy to bother.

Gu Shan was also silent. Seeing that Gu Lei hadn't come back for so long, he was mostly unlucky. His legs were completely useless and it was useless to stay.

However, Ge Yi's look made Chen Xun horrified, and his face was shocked. He did not expect that he was hiding in the bushes three to four hundred meters away, and Ge Yi was still aware of it.

Although Ge Yi treated him very nicely yesterday, if the Su Clan of Canglan had already formed an alliance with the Black Mountain Tribe, it would be hard to guess how Ge Yi and other Canglan warriors would think.

No warrior of Canglan, he was not a rival, Chen Xun didn't think much at the moment, and quietly withdrew to Xitou to the north, instead of staying in Xitou.

Seeing Ge Yi frowned and looked towards Xitou, a warrior Canglan asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know if it's that kid," Ge Yi shook his head twice, the sense of Qi was only a moment, and he was not quite sure that the man or the beast hiding in Xitou, said, "Maybe it is a beast passing by and hunting."

The Canglan warrior looked up and saw Chen Xun's figure sweeping far from the bushes of Xitou. He turned around and got into the primitive dense forest, nowhere to be seen:

"No way, Gu Lei and Gu Shan, both in Canglan, are called sharp soldiers, and they are all folded in the hands of that kid! What did he do to kill Gu Lei and sneak back?"

The Samurai Canglan could of course guess what the young black python wanted to do after diving back, but he couldn't believe the facts before him.

Gu Shan heard the conversation between Ge Yi and Samurai Canglan, he looked towards Xitou, but he couldn't see anything.

Gu Shan believed that Ge Yi's induction would not be on a business trip. His face was full of anger and grimness, and his huge copper bell eyes were about to burst out with anger. Unexpectedly, Gu Lei was lured into the dense forest and finally could not escape the fate of being killed by the little thief of the cockroach. His legs have fallen back, how will he face the patriarch when he goes back!

The broad-browed boy heard Ge Yi say that the black python boy might be lurking in Xitou, and he was also secretly alarmed: They waited for the rabbit and wanted to kill the boy, but he didn't expect that the boy was sly like a rabbit, and turned around to spy on them.

What does he want to do? Want to kill them?

Thinking of this, the broad-browed youth also got into a cold sweat, and his heart was cold. He wanted to order Ge Yi to chase down the little beast, but when he thought that Ge Yi would probably not listen to his orders, he just gave up thinking about it. The resentment is even greater.

Ge Yi glanced at the broad eyebrow boy, thinking that these two boys were really fateful, if they hadn't arrived in time, this matter would be troublesome today.

Although these two boys are just a collateral of the Su clan, they are really going to die in the deep mountains of Mangyaling.

When Ge Yi thought of this, he also hated the two boys who didn’t know the heights of the sky and the earth. They thought they were comparable to the upper-level barbarians with their impenetrable profound armor and a treasure bow, but they didn’t know which advanced barbarians had been trained in the barbarians. Wasn't it killed from the **** sea of ​​the dead mountain?

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Yema Creek is one of the main rivers at the northern foot of Mangyaling. It flows out of the mountain pass of Mangyaling. The water is as powerful as a horse. The stone cliffs on both sides are three to four hundred meters wide. West bank.

Although there are only two or three high-ranking martial artists in the Black Mountain, there are as many as five thousand clans, and they are rare big clans in the northeast of Mangyaling.

And continuing south from Heishanzhai, Yema Creek will form a huge lake that stretches for nearly ten miles in the valley that will exit Mangyaling.

The lake has a horseshoe shape.

There are various legends about the horseshoe-shaped lake from the barbarians in the northern foot of Mangyaling. The most widely spread one is that there was a pegasus that settled in the northern foot of Mangyaling in ancient times.

Therefore, according to the old tradition of the Black Mountain, this horseshoe-shaped lake is called Tianma Lake.

Su Qingfeng squatted on the lake bank, looking at the rocky shore that looked like a cliff collapsed. He knew people well and radiated it straight through the lake bottom thousands of meters deep, knowing the rock cliffs around Horseshoe Lake and the topography of the lake bottom. , Is it just a huge horseshoe print?

At the bottom of the horseshoe print, there is even a slight condensation of heaven and earth.

The hoof of the horse alone is nearly ten miles wide. Su Qingfeng stands tall, looking far north, thinking to himself: Could it be that in the ancient times, there really was a pegasus that was nearly two hundred miles long, but just fell on the northern foot of Mangyaling. Then the next foot fell thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away?

In the evening sun, a piece of gold sprinkled on the lake. The lake was shimmering and golden light shone. In the sunset glow, a huge fish and beast jumped out in the middle of the lake, shining brightly.

"Tiger fish!"

Su Qingfeng's eyes were azure, and even though he was against Xihui, he could clearly see the fish and beasts jumping out of the lake.

The shape of the fish is extremely huge, it will be several tens of meters, wide mouth, sharp teeth, king pattern on the forehead, gleaming cold in the sunset, and the golden long beard around the lips and the golden fish scales all over the body are even more shining.

Ge Yi stood up and jumped off the scaly horse, just to see the miraculous scene of the tiger whiskers jumping out of the lake, exclaimed:

"It's really rare that Tianma Lake has such a wild alien."

"Tianma Lake may really be the place where the ancient Tianma settled down. Although it is only ten miles away, it can't be compared with those thousands of miles of Daze, but Tianma Lake is extremely deep and wide, and the deepest is seven or eight miles deep. The bottom of the lake even has Taoism. Standing on the cliff, I can vaguely sense some profound auras-some wild alien species have been dormant on the bottom of the lake for many years and vomiting spiritual energy, it is not surprising." Su Qingfeng said.

"So deep!" Ge Yi was surprised.

Wu Xiu did not advance to the womb-returning realm, and the scope of spiritual exploration to explore the bottom of the lake was very limited. Ge Yi naturally did not doubt what the thirteenth master said, but he was surprised that there was such a deep lake in the northern foothills of Mangyaling. It’s not surprising that the lake is so deep in Xuanhu Daze, which is thousands of miles away. The small Tianma Lake, which is only ten miles in vertical and horizontal direction, is really strange. He said with emotion:

"Could it be that the Black Mountain Ministry lives in such a shabby life by relying on this Tianma Lake..."

There are wild animals at the bottom of the lake. Although there are countless fish and insects in the lake, the Montenegro can not get the slightest benefit. It is not surprising that we must always guard against the strange animals at the bottom of the lake going ashore to eat people.

Su Qingfeng turned around and glanced at the two incompetent nephews who were afraid to come close, and asked Ge Yi, "Did they cause any trouble?"

"No," Ge Yi said, "Two brutal warriors in the Black Mountain Ministry, one disabled and one dead. When I arrived, the boy was lurking nearby. I rushed him away only after I arrived..."

"Oh," Su Qingfeng asked, "Gu Hu is carrying the two brutal warriors we sent, isn't it too weak?"

"They all have the level of the late Enlightenment of Barbarians." Ge Yi said.

"In the late stage of enlightenment, the spirit of the wild soul is comparable to the six-fold foundation of the true sun. In this mountain, it is not weak. It seems that I missed it yesterday. It is the Su family, who can be at the age of thirteen or fourteen. As far as the sixth layer of the foundation is built, there are not many people. I still pass the inheritance with the black python, and there will be no chance of rejuvenation. It seems that I really can’t get a glimpse!" Su Qingfeng pulls Jingying up. With his pierced nails, he looked at the fish and beasts in the middle of the lake that were still leaping in the sunset light, and said calmly, "Tomorrow, we will go to the black python to see..."