Chapter 1187: 9 Qu Huangquan

　　 Lou Yi watched Loulan go away, the sky shed thousands of streams of light, and the streamer is like a nine-colored ribbon dancing in the sky, very beautiful.
Just at this moment, a stream of light fell from a high altitude and came straight to Building B. Li Chuang and the others changed their expressions. They raised their weapons, but at this moment, Building B said, "It's okay, all get back... "
　　 The stream of light came in an instant, and it fell into Lou Yi's hands, but it was a khaki wrapper. Lou B's expression was a bit weird, and he thought of the Yellow Spring Holy Book like a shroud before.
　　 "What? Is there any problem?" Li Chuang asked.
　　 "Ahem, ahem... It's okay, don't be nervous." Lou Yi said with a guilty conscience.
Everyone was puzzled, and he couldn't elaborate, so he simply pretended to be nonchalant and looked at the yellow towel, but saw the complicated Huangquan clan characters engraved on it. Fortunately, there are records of the Huangquan clan language in the library of Fengquan. With the translator, he only read the beginning, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.
　　 Because what Meng Jiang gave him turned out to be [Eternal Hatred Song], an ancient great writer's catharsis and expression of his sincere feelings. Two of them are "Shangqiongbi and Lower Huangquan", both of which are missing.
But when Lou Yi continued to look down, he found that the poem had changed, and his face slowly changed. Later, he was shocked and inexplicably, his throat swallowed droolingly, Li Chuang and others stared at each other. Know what happened to him.
　　 "Nine bends of yellow springs are like Jiuyuan! There is a skill to watch the water, and you must watch the scenery..." Lou Yi muttered to himself.
　　 At this moment, many lines that couldn't be connected together, but they all moved for themselves, they were entangled with each other, and then they gathered into a river that continuously stretched forward.
　　 Lou Yi once again appeared in front of the nine-track yellow spring, but the difference is that he was invaded in the yellow spring and drifted with the flow, but now he is standing on the shore to observe.
　　 "It turns out that Huangquan is not straight forward, one spring is one pass, one pass is a prison, and one prison is a heaven..." Lou Yi muttered to himself.
　　 The river water of the Yellow Spring was shining with a dim light, and its speed did not seem to be turbulent, but the soul carried in it flashed by at an astonishing speed, and the only soul floating in the river water was the skeleton.
　　 Huangquan is very spacious, and you can’t see the opposite bank when you look straight out. He can’t see clearly before the riverside of Huangquan, but at this moment, he finds countless strange scarlet flowers.
　　 There are such flowers everywhere behind him. They exude a very dangerous aura. Lou Yi originally wanted to reach out and touch it, but when he stretched it out, he suddenly found that his palm had begun to lose flesh and blood and turned into bones.
At the same time Bianhua felt the breath of living people and began to wither quickly. They quickly blackened and then released a terrible black mist. Lou Yi quickly retracted his palm, with a look of horror on his face, because the moment he closed his hand, he found that Bianhua's Below, there are all withered bones. These flowers actually take the bones of humans, animals, monsters and beasts as nourishment. No wonder they will wither when they encounter Yang Qi.
Lou Yi turned around and continued to look at the Huangquan in front of him. It was too huge. He watched the bones being swallowed by the eyes of the Huangquan, watching them with a look of horror, constantly struggling in the Huangquan, wanting The look of relief.
Among them, the monsters, spirits, weirs, people, and spirits are all in them. Occasionally, one or two demons or fairy souls can be seen floating on them. They look expressionless and seem to have no sense of it. Lou Yi looks at They drifted towards the spring, and then drifted over the spring to the world downstream.
Originally called the fairy demon still have these other benefits, but Lou Yi is unclear, that is, there is no spirit in Huangquan, which seems a bit unpredictable for him. It is said that the mother of Houtu was transformed into six reincarnations in her body, while Huangquan was. The blood of Houtu Empress.
　　 Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Huangquan does not carry the spirit. This may be a little selfishness of the Houtu Empress, in order to prevent the Protoss from ending up like this.
Lou Yi watched the Huangquan rushing quietly, observing its trajectory. In his eyes, Huangquan was constantly being recorded, but in his eyes, Huangquan seemed to have endless changes, with hundreds of changes every second. With a thousand differences, Lou Yi knew that this should be a very powerful force of rules.
Lou Yi thought of the Huangquan clan at the time. Have their ancestors witnessed this situation with their own eyes? They created nine springs with the force of the rules in the yellow springs, and simulated the nine springs of the yellow springs. The whirlpool turned into the prison spring of Huangquanzong.
　　 The East and West Huangquan clan are divided into nine, but they are closely united under the head of the Huangquan clan. They inherit the tradition of their ancestors and are the matrilineal tribes that have been passed down since ancient times.
　　 In their clan, the mother is respected as the emperor, and the mother is regarded as the emperor. All affairs of the clan will be called the patriarch, including war and sacrifice.
　　 Lou Yi recalled the original picture. He found a detail, that is, Meng Jiang’s mother did not have a pupil of nine rings. Does this mean that the power of the Huangquan clan can be inherited?
Lou Yi thought of the mark on the back of his hand again. Every time he got a mark of Huangquan, his body's strength increased by one point, and his perception of the captured Huangquan increased by one point. Does this mean that the patriarch of the Huangquan clan was selected? It depends on who gets it. The Yellow Spring has the most marks to prove its strength and potential.
　　 Lou Yi nodded silently and raised his head to look at Huang Quan. This look was several months, during which he was motionless, his eyes shining with strange light, and every subtle change in Huang Quan was imprinted in his mind.
　　 Three months later, Lou Yi let out a long sigh of relief, and his figure disappeared by the bank of the Yellow Spring. When he woke up, he found that there were many people around him, and he was lying on the bed.
　　 It turned out that when the skylight disappeared, they were sent back to the real world. They are now in the Feisha Dangcheng. Loud noises are everywhere around them. Lou Yi got up and asked, "What happened?"
　　 Li Chuang said first, "Yaoshou, Xizhou has a demon!"
　　 Lou Yi frowned and asked, "A demon?"
　　 "Go out and have a look yourself!" Li Chuang pointed out the door.
　　 Building B got off the bed, walked to the door and pushed the door and walked out, only to find that the entire Xizhou sky was covered with darkness, and there was an extremely terrifying force that seemed to be shaking constantly above the sky.
　　 The land of Xizhou also rumbling loudly. Lou Yi noticed that on the distant land, the yellow roar was rising up to the sky and making a high-pitched dragon roar. It seemed to be warning someone.
　　 But the vibration came and went quickly. In almost an instant, the earth stopped trembling, and the sky returned to normal, but the wind and sand that had blown all the year round seemed to disperse, a rare clear sky.
However, Lou Yi felt a moment of depression. Although the vision stopped, it didn’t mean that everything was explained. The depression was still there, but it seemed to be invisible. He could feel the ground under Xizhou. A terrible power was being accumulated, which made him feel quite uneasy.
　　 "How long has this vision lasted?" Lou Yi asked.
　　 Li Chuang scratched his head and said, "It's probably more than two months!"
　　 At this time, Xue Shuanghua added, "To be exact, it is more than 24 days in two months, and it has become more frequent recently!"
　　 Building B nodded, his brows frowned, he looked around and said, "Are everyone there?"
　　 Xue Shuanghua nodded and said, "They are all there, but most of them are in retreat."
　　 "Assemble everyone, pack up our bags, let's return to Xingma City first, I feel that something big will happen in Xizhou." Lou Yi looked at the sky with great worry, and then slowly said.
Through the portal everyone returned to the Hundred Leagues, but they saw a wolfish situation. The situation was similar to that of Feishandang. The underground yellow spring disappeared, but the Feishandang spring was hidden in the sand dune worm. It is sealed.
　　 So Feishandang was not destroyed, except that the fat bones that were too big under the ground disappeared, along with the sand dune worms and the dry sand barrier below.
Fortunately, Lou Yi had already left behind, and brought some giant sand insects' eggs and some insects back to the Northern Territory. The meat of sand insects is plump and rich in aura, which is a rare good spiritual food. As for the insects, B also discovered by accident that their pheromone is a very good thing for refining animal control spirit powder, and it can also extract the stimulating ingredients from it and refine it into a powder that women like, which is very popular with female monks in all states.
　　 Feishandang remained, but the underground palace, I believe it will not be long before it collapses completely, and the Feishandang on it will be gone.
At this moment, he looked at the huge empty hole behind the headquarters of Baimeng, felt the extremely thin aura here, and couldn't help but sigh ~EbookFREE.me~ At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and said to Li Chuang, "Tell all People, bring things back to Xingma City, the sooner the better!"
　　Lou B turned around and left after speaking, Huang Hao followed him and left, but at this moment, he heard Xue Shuanghua’s voice coming from behind, "Lord, where are you going? Do you need subordinates to follow?"
Lou Yi shook his head and said, "No, you take everyone to evacuate as soon as possible, and also ask about the two deputy leaders of Zherengu and Situ Yuanshan, if you need help, if you need help, don't hesitate to give, and help them all. Yet?"
　　 "I see, the host, be careful all the way!" Xue Shuanghua said.
"Yeah!" Lou Yi answered only one word, and then left with Huang Gang. At this time, Bai Meng was very busy and became a pot of porridge. Tu Xiao asked the man-eating sand ants to help move, and the large troops continued to teleport to Xingma City. The sky is again colorful, accompanied by more intense shocks.
Lou Yi walked forward against the vision, and his inner anxiety became heavier, because he found that the duration of the vision seemed to be a little longer, and the power was much greater. There were monsters and beasts running around in the sky and on the ground, and they were thinner. His intuition is very keen, which makes Lou Yi firmly believe that disaster is imminent.
He moved forward at full speed and felt the location of the Wind Demon Valley, only to find that the wind barrier that had originally enveloped the Wind Demon Valley had disappeared. In the depths of the Wind Demon Valley, the mountains and hills were missing, and a large number of monsters gathered in front of the Wind Demon Valley. group. ...
　　
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