The Sword Dynasty

Without any doubt, there must be an amazing vein in the last ancestral mountain of the past.

Looking at the milky white aura that came out from the river, the two were silent again.

The Spirit is an amazing wealth for any practitioner in the world, and even an empire. In Changling, because of the struggle between Xue Forget and Ding Ning, even some students in the practice area know the beginning of the White Sheep Cave. The conviction was because Aries Cave disobeyed the intention of Queen Supreme, and was not willing to use it for Zheng Shou.

Even if I have never seen the same vein of Zheng Zong's study in the depths of the Changling Palace, but through the descriptions in many stories of Changling, both of them can be sure that the spiritual veins are impossible and the spirit of Zushan. Compared with the pulse. Br/||||Fiction>

"You should listen to me and should let me put you down somewhere in the middle."

Li Xixing took a deep breath and turned to look at Hu Jingjing. "After all, you are the only true biography of Baoguangguan. If you die, Baoguangguan will cease to exist."

Hu Jingjing is very clear about the meaning of his sentence at this time.

Just as many people who had been infected with terrible plagues wanted to rush out here, and many people who love life have to kill their loved ones. Countless people have countless choices, just because they respect the coolness of the year. Let all the later kingdoms on this wasteland resist the temptation of such a spirituality.

So for many years, no matter whether it is the moon or the Ukrainian or the Donghu, there are no military or even practitioners entering this ancestral land. This can only explain the problem of not being a belief, but the ancestral land has the fear of all the strong in these kingdoms. The danger exists.

Just listening to Li Xixing’s words at this time, I don’t know why, but she no longer trembles, and she laughs inexplicably. “You really thought about helping me find some healing drugs, then I left me on the road. Somewhere, let me live."

Li Xixing looked at her and didn't feel nervous. Instead, she smiled and frowned. "Are you crazy?"

“What's the point?” Hu Jingjing was not angry. He smiled with a slight disapproval. “You are not the only descendant of my Daqin dynasty sword. If it is important, your life and death are much more important than me.”

Li Xixing glanced at her and couldn't help but want to say something. However, at this time Hu Jingjing had already watched him and said: "Not to mention that many people who live for a lifetime may not be able to find a life that can die together. friend."

"Is it so sweet to die?" Li Xixing said coldly: "If this is the case, then your life is too easy to satisfy."

Hu Jingjing is still not angry, just saying: "If you will die, at least happy before you die is better than unhappy."

Li Xixing said with a slight irony: "So young is going to die, death must be very unhappy, and where will be happy."

"Someone is accompanied by death, at least not lonely." Hu Jingjing converges with a smile. The medicine that Li Xixing used for her obviously has some effect. She will at least not be unconscious because of weakness. She asked Li Xixing seriously. "You said there is a kind of Maybe, the terrible plague inside is not scattered, they dare not come in, but want us to take things out there."

"And then kill us and get what they want from us. If so, can they pick some dead criminals to help them take things?" Li Xixing’s face is more ridiculous, "This one There are countless possibilities in things. If you go out, you will die. If you go in, you will die. At least I have to go in and see."

The two seem to be bickering, but his footsteps have not stopped.

Along the river that exuded the milky aura, he came to the foot of Zushan.

The more aura is rich, the more things grow, but the closer to this black stone mountain, the more rare the plants are, and the eyes are gradually widening.

Then two people saw a very strange picture.

At the end of the river is a few live springs at the foot of the mountain.

On the ground around the living spring, the grass is not born, and the white bones scattered outside are almost invisible, but the cold metal reflections are everywhere.

One of the live springs is warm and forms a natural hot spring pool.

All the milky white aura comes out from the hot spring pool that is only a dozen feet away.

The ground around the hot spring pool is covered with pieces of various metal fragments that have been twisted together like a stream, flowing like a stream of water on the ground.

Just as Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing saw the number of live springs along the river, an injured antelope was struggling to go to the hot spring pool.

At that time, there was a white tiger in the hot spring pool. The fur on one body was like a soily soil like a yellow earth, and there were several very white white migratory birds.

This antelope was seriously injured, and the neck was torn out by a certain beast, and it continued to bleed.

However, it is hard to imagine that these beasts, which are usually unable to coexist with peace of mind, seem to care less about the arrival of this antelope.

The seriously injured antelope stepped into the pool of hot air and aura, and crouched not far from the bandit that was usually their world.

The milky white water soaked the wound in the neck, and then Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing were shocked to see that its wounds quickly stopped bleeding, and even the flesh and blood grew gradually.

All these beasts did not care about the arrival of Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing. Even a scream of screams did not come out. It was still terrible.

Looking at such a peculiarity, even in a scene that can never happen according to common sense, Hu Jingjing muttered: "Even if it is the best elixir of Changling, it is impossible to have such healing effect."

Li Xixing also murmured, "In the legend, the ancestral mountain of Tianliang has a singular spring, a living bone and a **** flesh."

"If Zheng Shou knows that this is true, I know that there is such a Lingquan that she doesn't know how many times more than her Lingquan. Will she be mad?" Hu Jingjing said sincerely: "I can see such incredible things." There is no regret when you die."

Li Xixing heard the deep dislike of the Queen's Zheng sleeve in her tone. He also understood where the abomination of Hu Jingjing, the true disciple of Baoguangguan, came from.

He frowned and said: "Don't always hang on your lips."

Hu Jingjing laughed.

At this time, she did not speak, but she held Li Xixing tighter.

Li Xixing bounced and jumped, and he did not speak. He walked straight to the shocking hot spring pool and walked down.

The water ripples.

All the wild beasts in the spring still do not care about these two uninvited guests.

Li Xixing tried the water temperature, but it was slightly hot. He sat down and put Hu Jingjing down.

When the slightly hot springs did not pass the chest, not only did some of the wounds left in the battle begin to recover at a speed that he could perceive, even the extreme soreness and exhaustion of the body were expelled by the warm airstream. Go out.

Hu Jingjing began to inhale deeply.

She felt that life and vitality began to return to her body.

She was very happy, but this time she looked at the back of Li Xixing. She held her mouth and did not mention the words of death.

Li Xixing slowly looked up.

There are black spots in the sky just above the circle.

The Black Hawk has already flown over the mountains of Zushan.

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On the edge of the ancestral land, above the basin, a piece of yellow grass slowly separated, revealing the black-skinned purple and the man he called the great witch.

"Great witch, they have already arrived in Zushan, what are we going to do now?"

Wu Qizi also looked at the black eagle hovering in the sky, could not help but ask the man next to him.

The man next to him smiled and whispered, "Nothing to do, wait for the wine shop boy to come in and go in."