Chapter 540

At the foot of the mountain, there was a lot of discussion.

Soon, someone was pointing to the high peak that towered into the cloud and shouting.

"It must be the magic bird, the fierce beast that killed the holy bird and monopolized the holy spring of Qingque mountain!"

As soon as this remark was made, hundreds of people responded. In fact, this conjecture appeared in their minds. Some people first said it, and naturally they all agreed and yelled. For a moment, the momentum was so high that he roared to kill the magic bird and let the holy spring stay in Qingque mountain forever.

However, no one dares to step up the mountain. They look at each other and look at each other. It seems that they want each other to take the lead. In this way, it was not long before the noise remained, but it was no longer a high morale of war. Instead, it was the voice of mutual incitement and agitation, mixed with a lot of scolding.

"A group of mobs will only yell. If they really want to get on, they will be counselled immediately. Since you don't have the guts, just wait here. I'll take the name of killing the magic bird and the holy spring of Qingque mountain. "

A high pitched voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a neat sound of sword roaring through the air. The wind came quietly, rolling, shaking a large void above.

At the next moment, a huge shadow came down from the sky, stirring up the strong wind to sweep the earth. People gathered below subconsciously retreated, leaving an area for them to fall.

It was a dragon, a snow-white sub dragon with four wings on its back. It was not leather wings, but like the wings of falcon. The rising dragon head is filled with nobility and dignity, and there is no common tyranny and ferocity of Warcraft.

On Yalong's back, more than ten figures jump down one by one. They are all dressed in white. Both men and women carry a three foot sword. Round jade is inlaid on the end of the hilt. However, only a young man with a weak crown who was the leader did not carry the sabre, but above his side waist, two sabres hung side by side.

"What did he come for?"

Han Kun called secretly, and for a moment, his face showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Yes?" Rather more a Leng, casually ask a way.

After biting his teeth, Han Kun hummed: "I know. Luanwuzhou is just a general term. If you subdivide it, there are actually three areas: zongwuzhou, xuanwuzhou and tianwuzhou. Among them, Zongwu Prefecture is closest to the frontier of all nations, so the collection of heaven and Earth Spirit is relatively less, and the strength of zongmen is slightly weaker. Xuanwu is a little stronger than tianwu. The clans of LuanWu state gathered here all came from Zongwu state. But these people are not. "

Ning Yue asked again, "are they from Xuanwu?"

"No, it's tianwu." Han Jing went on and said, "there is a relatively weak sect in tianwu, but it is enough to gallop in it. Hanfeng League is a group of hypocrites who act in a high-profile way and like to do everything to get the best out of it. "

"Keep your voice down. They have someone looking over here."

All of a sudden, Ning Yue reaches for a gear and signals Han Jing to stop. In front of him, the leading youth of the cold front League happened to be looking this way, with their eyebrows slightly raised, and came directly to the location of Li Xingge.

"I also said which clan it was. It seemed familiar to me that it was Li Xingge, the defeated general. What's the matter? Last time I lost, I was not convinced, but I didn't have the ability to win back. So I had to spit in private to comfort my hurt heart? "

The young man strode in front of all the people in Li Xingge. He was very casual and ignored the situation of a group of disciples holding the blade and glaring at each other.

Han Kun cheered: "hum, if you didn't fight in secret, but face-to-face, it's not sure who will win or lose. Does the Hanfeng League in tianwu Prefecture only know the mean means? "

The other side disdains to smile: "despicable? Really? Heaven and earth Lingbao in this world, is originally a ownerless thing, can live in it. It's just that our cold front alliance is a long way to go, and it's half a day late. It happens that your families are fighting with each other and consuming each other. It's just that our cold front alliance can't make you any money by fighting against others. What's more, even if we reap profits, so what? You Li Xingge don't know the law of the jungle in this world, do you

Raising his hand to signal the other party to stop, Han Kun said again: "I don't want to talk about the past. Just this time, what are you doing in Qingque mountain? One and a half years ago, you Huyan lieyun had already entered the level of Chengfeng realm. You didn't need the baptism of holy spring at all. "

"I don't need it. There are so many outstanding disciples in our Hanfeng League, all of them are better than you so-called little masters. Why don't they have a try? Besides, it's said that the holy spring of Qingque mountain is helpful to the consolidation and growth of any warrior's cultivation, but the most significant effect is to help the spiritual awakening state break through to the wind state, which is not the only one. In my opinion, you little masters of the sect are not able to break through to the wind by yourself. You have no potential. Even if you are washed by the holy spring, you are just wasting the gathering of the spiritual essence of the world. So, in line with the idea that we can't waste, let me and the real elite of my cold front League come here and make the best use of it. "

After that, Huyan lieyun shakes the hem of his robe and turns to leave.

"This time, in order to prevent you useless sects from losing, Hanfeng League will do it now, so that some people won't be convinced."

"Is this man too arrogant?"

Lei Jiang stamped his foot secretly, and the hand in his sleeve was already clenched.

However, he has only self-knowledge and can not challenge himself alone. Not to mention that he is only a spiritual level, not an opponent of the wind. What he is most afraid of is not Huyan lieyun, nor the extraordinary disciples of Hanfeng League, but the four winged Snow White Yalong.

There are no elders in Hanfeng League to follow. That's because the Warcraft that seems to be only used for walking is actually their biggest guarantee.

"Xueyu Yinglong, a strange sub dragon species, was born on the top of the snow mountain. When it comes of age, its strength is at least that of fanzunjing. It is said that the frozen dragon breath it gives out with all its strength can seal all the strong human beings at the same level in the deep cold forever. "

"Well, brother Lei knows me, too?"

Hearing Lei Jiang's whisper, Han Kun was surprised. It's said that the origin of that Yalong is the gift that his father gave him at the beginning. It's the biggest capital to pick things up in Zongwu at will.

Lei Jiang hummed softly: "I've seen it in ancient books, but I didn't expect to be lucky to see it today. It's a pity that there are few other animals. They follow the wrong master. "

"It's just that a good family has been born. Relying on the capital of his family, he only dares to come to the front of our zongwuzhou zongmen and call them the other tianwuzhou zongmen. How dare he put on such airs?" Han Kun is also a hum, a face of displeasure.

Han Jing shook his head and sighed: "OK, brother, stop talking. In fact, in the eyes of some ordinary people's children, we have also given birth to a good family, which is not much different from that Huyan lieyun. He only dares to brag in front of us. In other words, we can't be tough in front of him, but we are extremely strong in front of other small clans. Isn't everything the same? "

"Hello, Xiaojing, do you hurt me so much? How can we take him and me... "

"Come on, just say a few words and leave something to deal with the following. The invincible Huyan lieyun can't be sure that he will be shriveled soon. The Qingque mountain is definitely not as good as he thought. "

Ningyue beckons and Han Kun stops.

On his side, Meng Ye tilted his head and looked into the distance, wondering: "they clearly have that dragon that can fly directly in the sky. Why do they have to walk up the mountain?"

He knocked his head and said with a smile, "isn't that obvious? The current overlord of Qingque mountain is a magic bird, not to mention whether it has a subordinate with the bird Warcraft, if it pours down to intercept in the air. Whether the snow feathered dragon can win or not, it is difficult to protect the safety of all the riders on his back in the struggle. When you get here, it's better to go up the mountain on foot. "

Spit out tongue, Meng Ye muttered: "so it is, the reason is so simple, but I neglected."

"Let's go, too. Let's follow. Let's see what's on it, and let's see if the cold front alliance really has the ability to capture the holy spring from the magic bird's claws. "

When the voice fell, Ning Yue jumped, fell to the ground and left the bamboo sedan chair for two days.

Seeing this, Han Jing hurried forward to stop him and said, "ningyue, you are not well hurt. What are you doing down here? It's only two days and three nights. It's so serious... "

"It's been two days and three nights. I don't know how to walk on my own if I don't have any more activities." Ning Yue stretches his arms and makes a cackle sound.

"Besides, you should have been here at noon yesterday, but because you took care of me, you walked slowly and delayed another day. If, because of this, the fight ends and the holy spring has been divided up by other sects, I will be a sinner. "

Gently push away Han Jing's arm, ningyue strides to the front of everyone, looking up at the towering mountain in front again, a trace of excitement in his eyes.

After several twists and turns, finally began to climb the rumored Qingque mountain, the excitement in the heart has already been unbearable.

"Let's go."

The mountain road is not rugged, but along the way you can see the beautiful blood condensation, there are many too late to clean up the corpses of Warcraft, the stench of oncoming, here is a purgatory. Fortunately, it's winter, otherwise, it must taste worse.

Among the Warcraft buried here, Lei Jiang saw the giant scarlet that blocked the mountain pass, but not the biggest one, but many followers. Suddenly, he realized something and turned to ningyue.

"What did you want to say before you were interrupted by the call from above?"

"Well, which one?"

Ning Yue was stunned, but he suddenly remembered that he knocked his head and said with a smile: "Oh, I remember. Meng ye said that Warcraft became violent because of the polluted water source. I denied it."

"Yes, why did Lord ningyue deny my guess?" Meng Ye attached a sentence. It seems that he was wronged.

"Earlier, you said that the effect of drinking polluted water varies from person to person. Warcraft lives in the wilderness and mountains, and its resistance is better than that of human beings. It must be just a little polluted water, and it won't change their temperament. What's more, he was blocked by animals at the mountain pass before, and the leading giant scarlet even knew how to use the battle strategy. What's the appearance of losing his mind? "

Speaking of this, Ning Yue pauses and raises his head again“ Before that, those people said that they had changed hands several times under the attack of Warcraft. In other words, there are absolutely a lot of Warcraft in Qingque mountain. However, they clearly have strong combat power, but they do not go out on a large scale at one time to slaughter the strong human beings who come here. What is the purpose of this? " When people were puzzled, Ying Tianxu's face sank slightly and said, "what Xiaoyue wants to say is that these Warcraft are purposefully driving out the strong human beings, but just want to drive us away, not kill us all?"