Chapter 72: Merit pen

Soul SlayerShen Wei's hand on the side involuntarily trembled, and for a time it was almost anxious.
Zhao Yunlan made the popularity like this, but it seemed like he was ignorant ... Or he pretended not to know it, and he just found a stone with less ice and snow, sat on his hips, cleaned the coffee, and used canine teeth to put the Hamburg The cheese slice was thrown out and thrown away.
Shen Wei stood to the wind mouth, and kept silent, until he finished this non-stop breakfast, only in a deliberately low tone, asked softly, "What did I tell you?"
"Don't promise what the government said, wait for you to go home." Zhao Yunlan wiped her mouth.
Shen Wei lowered her voice and said, "What are you doing here?"
Zhao Yunlan looked around and found that there was no one except the black cat, so he walked up and hugged his soul-stealer like a cold ice sculpture, slightly stomping his starting point, on top of his huge hooded head Gently kissed: "Are you angry?"
Wu Daqing turned his head silently, feeling a bit appalling.
Shen Wei didn't move, but stood there stiffly: "I see that you have to be mad at me to be willing, I can't wait, can't wait ..."
Zhao Yunlan let go of him and looked at his face obscured by the black mist. So for a moment, Zhao Yunlan could find the position of his eyes, he could even feel the eyes of the other party. Zhao Yunlan sighed and pulled Shen Wei's hand , Shook it and released it, and whispered very sincerely, "Go back and let me kneel the keyboard above the keyboard and rub the board? Is it OK to kneel on the motherboard, I will not dare next time, I really dare ... And speaking of this Don't blame me when you return, you ask Daqing, it's all because of Chu Shuzhi's kid that let the prefecture hold my handle ... "
It is clear that you are holding the handle of the prefecture, and let Chu Shuzhi unload the merit--by the way, the black cat ignores him, but only if his head is unwashed and his face is washed with paws--if the mouthful man is reliable, the sow can go up the tree .
"Moreover, I can't go back now," Zhao Yunlan spread his hands, "Hey, really, don't be angry, angry. Doesn't that make me feel bad ... Shen Wei? A Wei, Xiao Wei, baby ... don't Don't ignore me and talk to me. "
Shen Wei didn't say a word, and the fist in his sleeve was painful.
A "baby" yelled that Daqing shook from the top of his head to the tip of his tail, hit a shiver like a cramp, and then silently walked away a few steps, feeling that he couldn't listen anymore.
Zhao Yunlan looked at his face and just wanted to get together. Suddenly he didn't move. He instantly recovered the normal human expression and stepped back beyond five steps. A moment later, a group of Yinchao gathered around the judge, bull head, and black and white impermanence. There is also a large group of people who can't see the history. There are demons, a few people, and even some people with treasures. Which may be, Zhao Yunlan glanced and felt that there was no mediocre generation among them.
Zhao Yunlan and Soul Slayer made each side aside. Soul Slayer still could not see any clues. Zhao Yunlan didn't have any expression. I wonder if it was frozen or because of hypoxia in the plateau. His face was a little pale, even his lips. Without seeing a little blood, I looked back at them and seemed to frown slightly, but then nodded flatly and said politely, "Early."
The judge is not good at judging how long Zhao Yunlan has been here, nor at the atmosphere between the two.
Let Soul Killer see Zhao Yunlan alone, and it is indeed their plan. Anyway, they all arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Soul Killer couldn't rest assured that Zhao Yunlan would go back by himself, only to take him up the mountain, in front of him. Face, even if the soul-stealing really has a strange heart, you have to be cautious, and you will definitely not dare to do it at this juncture.
这么 But in this way, the land government, Da La Ladi, reached out and stabbed the inverse scale of Soul Slayer, which completely offended him.
The judge looked at the stunned soul in a hesitant manner, making the black gas grow thicker, and he was frightened.
The name of his judge is so loud. Actually, there are ten palace kings pressing on it. It is his turn, and there is basically no real power. Sometimes the judge himself feels that he is a leg-runner. Most of the prefectures are in power right now. They are juniors, who know a little about the earlier things. According to the judge, they are really a bunch of snails who live in the three-mu land of the prefecture and think that they are idiots in power.
Zhao Yunlan is just fine. Soul-cutting makes such a person not to talk about it. He doesn't deal with him everywhere. Don't know if the dog biting is not barking? It really annoyed him, let alone the land government, thirty-three days may not be enough for him.
The magistrate gave a trembling grin, and said neatly, "Make the Lord come early."
Afterwards, he turned to the soul-slayer, with his hands bewildered, almost bent over to the ground, and said respectfully, "See you, villain ..."
He bent down, but before he could say a word, Soul Killer didn't say a word, and turned and walked up the mountain-he didn't even talk about the minimum number of politeness, and he was in front of a dry face. Slap the judge's face, seeing that he was anxious.
The judge did not dare to disagree. He grinned bitterly, and quickly greeted everyone to keep up, knowing that Soul Slayer could not move, he was already looking at Zhao Yunlan's face and being merciful.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the wind and thunder surged for nine days. Looking up, there seemed to be a faint black dragon jumping in it.
仑 Kunlun Mountain is frozen all year round, and it is high and high, and it is straight into / into the clouds, thousands of birds fly, and thousands of people disappear.
As they walked into the mountains, Daqing, who had been squatting on Zhao Yunlan's shoulders, suddenly became restless, as if he recognized something.
All the skepticism and speculations before I was all gone when Zhao Yunlan saw Kunlun Mountain.
He has never been to Kunlun and never even imagined how this Daxue Mountain would be related to him. However, as soon as he stayed awake and embarked on a long journey to the Kunlun boundary, Zhao Yunlan suddenly understood what is called "blood connection".
I felt very subtle, as if there was a data line to find an interface from the depths of his soul, connecting him with the mountains.
This made Zhao Yunlan forget the complicated calculations in his heart for a while, forget the surrounding bull ghosts and snake gods, and even forget about Shen Wei who was always angry and refused to even look at him.
He walked forward almost instinctively, and the body, which was placed against the chest in the inner pocket, made the body hot.
"... Lord, Lord?"
云 Zhao Yunlan was startled, as if he had just woke up and turned to look at the judge who was holding him, the confusion in his eyes had not yet disappeared.
They unknowingly came to a flat ground. The snow-white ground was fresh snow that nobody had stepped on. On one side was a boulder with a height of one person. There is only an atmosphere of tranquility to near solemnity.
The judge Jie appeared somewhat restrained: "After this is the Kunlun Pass, the trouble caused the Lord to take us up."
Although Zhao Yunlan couldn't see Shen Wei's face, he felt his gaze, but when he turned his head to chase that gaze, Shen Wei turned away without pretending to look.
云 Zhao Yunlan smiled bitterly, patted Daqing's ass, let it go down from his shoulders, found out the soul-hunting order from his arms, and went straight into the middle of Stonehenge.
Every time he stepped on the ground, everyone couldn't help holding his breath. The wind stopped as soon as he reached the middle. Zhao Yunlan left a series of long footprints behind him, looking lonely and quiet.
He stood still, and suddenly closed his eyes, exposing a quiet face like a Lan Yuan, and heard the echo from the 100,000 Mountains.
北 The north of Chishui, the ground of the sky, the hills of nine thousand and thousand, the home of heaven and man.
At the top of Hao Ran, Liuliu Miaohai is the beginning of 36 mountains and rivers, the outline of everything in the universe.
The name is Kunlun.
No one taught him how to do it, and Zhao Yunlan didn't ask, but he just knew that there seemed to be a voice in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked everywhere. The boulder followed his mind, unpredictably. The trajectory of the stars was dizzying.
Finally, some people couldn't help whispering and not knowing who was in the field. Whispering voices were heard, but Shen Wei turned a deaf ear, leaving only the shadow of a person in his eyes.
Although he was wearing a decent assault suit and hiking shoes, his short hair was blown into a bird's nest with no shape and style by the mountainous wind, but in the eyes of Shen Wei, it strangely coincided with the shadow of the Tsing Yi dragging the ground some years ago. Together.
Suddenly it was difficult for him to restrain himself. A cloud of black mist rose from his sleeve and wrapped Zhao Yunlan in it, blocking everyone's sight. Only he could see it, as if there were only him and Zhao Yunlan between the world. personal.
Shen Wei suddenly laughed with a self-deprecating smile, thinking of thousands of years ago, thinking that as long as the person was willing to look at himself more, it was worth it for him to die, and at the same time felt unworthy to stain his eyes, but now he was greedy. Insufficient, I hope he is alone, others do not even see it.
It turned out that, unconsciously, a seed thousands of years ago had grown into his unbreakable demon.
Ye Wei has good nature and instincts. Shen Wei has been fighting them hard since he was born, but in the end, it was just a sudden meeting of Pingshui, which made him immortal.
The earthquake trembled, and a distant roar came from Kunlun Mountain. A thunder finally broke through the heavy clouds and fell to the ground. The top of the mountain was unclear. A weird mask appeared and seemed to be standing there. , Looking down at the ground coldly.
With a bang, the stone pillar of Jiuzhong Emperor fell suddenly, and immediately brought everyone to the top of Kunlun, where the gods were forbidden.
The crowd didn't have time to settle down. I don't know when the black cat who crawled into Zhao Yunlan's arm suddenly screamed screaming. The crowd looked with its eyes, and saw that the great sacred tree that lived with heaven and earth was in front of them. The knotted trunk is half dead, and the leaves are not born, and the flowers are not left.
The black cat broke free from Zhao Yunlan's arms. The moment it landed, its body quickly grew and turned into a human appearance.
Zhao Yunlan never knew that Daqing would change shape, and for a moment he froze. I saw that this man was like a crow feather, tied behind him for a long time, and a pair of cat eyes were like precious stones. However, the opening is still the voice of Daqing, which Zhao Yunlan is familiar with.
Poke it ... he said in a deep voice, "Who dares to spread wild in Kunlun Mountain?"
Dao's voice faded, Daqing stared at the almost dead tree trunk, but her eye circles were already red.
At this moment, countless you animals grew up from the ground and absorbed the rhizomes of the sacred tree. They suddenly opened the ground and surged out. They jumped onto the ground densely and called sharply.
After a gust of wind, the huge head of the ghost face appeared in the thick clouds, almost thousands of meters wide, covering the sky, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
After a while, his huge limbs loomed in the clouds that lingered all year round on the top of Kunlun Mountain. Behind him, a tripod with a height of several tens of floors floated quickly, and agitated the strong wind, causing ear pain.
Someone screamed and said, "The soul refiner is the soul refiner!"
The ghost's hand behind his face suddenly protruded out, saying no greeting, holding a giant axe in his hand, and ruthlessly straightened.
Zhao Yunlan was pushed to the side by someone, he took several steps to stand still, and he could not open his eyes for a moment with a wind. The giant axe was like a ridge, but a three-foot-three-inch long The thick-backed straight knife was framed.
The soul-slicing under the axe is like a cricket ant holding up a mighty sigh, Li Feng sighs, cuts a corner of his robe sleeve into a small opening, reveals his slender hands, and then only hears a soft sound Ringing, Soul Severance set the wrist apart, and the giant axe cracked sharply.
Then he leaned on the side bar, and a "boom" echo of Qingyue, the giant axe spontaneously bounced up three feet, and a narrow crack spread along the cracked area toward the axe. The giant ax fell on the ground, in the snow mountain At the top, a nearly a hundred-meter-long abyss was split, and before countless ghostly beasts had yet to get out of the ground, they strangled to death with their own axe.
"Soul refiner." After this frightening battle in the first round, Soul Slayer said lowly, "You are crazy."