Vol 12 Chapter 2: Fangtian Huaji

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The unicorn always attracted Chen Nan's attention, because he discovered that this might be the legendary unicorn. However, Long Wu's screams awakened him. When he saw the face of the man immediately, his head slammed, and he almost screamed.
This is an unusually handsome young man, who is very similar to Qianlong. If it is not in a magic robe, there is a surge of magic energy around him. Chen Nan really thought that Qianlong was reborn and came to his eyes.
Long Wu stared blankly at the young man who was getting closer, her tears blurred her eyes, and her mouth murmured: "Brother ..."
On closer inspection, the young man on the one-handed horse is still somewhat different from Qianlong. His hair is dark purple, his eyes are pale blue, and he turns out to be a mixed race.
The young man resembling Qianlong apparently also noticed Chen Nan and his party, and also heard the exclamation of Dragon Dance. There was a faint smile on his face. Before and after the Dragon Dance, he strangled the unicorn and waved his right hand gently. There were waves of magical elements in the air, and a clear light appeared in front of him. .
A little coolness spread in the space, a crystal clear ice lotus appeared in the hands of the young man, his face full of bright smile, nodded at the dragon dance, and then the ice lotus floated up , Suspended in front of Dragon Dance.
Long Wu's eyes were dim, as if he saw Qianlong was approaching her. The familiar figure seemed to be handing her a piece of jade lotus flower. She subconsciously grabbed it forward and held the suspended ice lotus tightly in her hand.
"Qianlong ..." She grabbed the ice lotus with one hand and made one hand reach forward, as if to grab the young man on the unicorn.
Chen Nan grabbed the Dragon Dance's slender jade hand, wiped the tears from her face with sleeves, and then pointed to the purple hair man on the unicorn, saying, "I'm sorry, she has been in a bad mood recently, and she has admitted the wrong person.
At this time, the dozen horsemen who came with the purple hair man had stopped and watched quietly on the side. Among these people are martial artists and magicians. The vast majority of them are blonde Western martial artists. They are amazed by the peerless style of Dragon Dance and feel strange about the things in front of them.
The young man with purple hair turned over the unicorn, smiled friendly towards Chen Nan, and then said to Dragon Dance: "My name is Kelly, and I am very happy to meet you as an angel-like beautiful lady today."
Dragon Dance had recovered, and apparently realized that the person in front of her was not Qianlong. She shook her head slightly and said, "Sorry, I admit the wrong person." But despite this, she stared at Kelly without blinking. The almost identical face made her couldn't help but recall everything in the past.
Kelly smiled slightly and said, "Can I know the name of the young lady?"
"Dragon Dance." Dragon Dance replied subconsciously.
Chen Nan was a little worried that Dragon Dance would use Kelly as a substitute for Qianlong. He pulled Dragon Dance back a few steps and said, "Let's go on the road."
Long Wu took a few steps back with him, but still stared at Kelly.
"Meeting is both destiny." Kelly said, waving his right hand gently, the waves of magical elements waved again in the air, the ice lotus in Longwu's hands floated up, and countless beams of light in the air poured into the ice lotus. The petals are getting brighter and brighter, and there is a burst of fragrance. The ice lotus is like life.
"The lotus flower I carved with life magic and ice magic will not melt within half a month, and it contains countless grass and tree essences. The beautiful lady takes it with you and can calm your mind," Kelly said. I inserted the ice lotus in the long hair of Dragon Dance.
Then he turned on the unicorn and smiled at the dragon dance: "I hope I can see you in half a month, and I will give you an ice lotus that will never fade." He pointed his finger and then controlled The one-horned horse rushed forward quickly, and the dozen or so riders beside it followed away in dust.
Long Wu looked at the disappearing one-horned horse, and she lost her breath. She stroked the ice lotus in her hair and sighed quietly. Only then did she realize that Chen Nan was still clutching one of her jade hands and hurried to break free.
"Dragon Dance, you won't ..." Chen Nan looked at her suspiciously.
"You don't have to guess wildly!" Long Wu's face turned red and scolded lightly.
At this time, the head of the mercenary regiment who walked with him whispered: "White jade-like horse with a horn, this is a legendary holy beast! How is this possible?"
The elderly deputy commander on the side said: "It is said that the unicorn sacred animal is very rare, and only the purest virgin can get its favor. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to it. The one-horned horse was just The descendants of holy beasts with impure blood can never be true unicorns, otherwise the young man would never be able to tame them as mounts. "
The tall mountains gradually became gentle, and the group of people were getting closer and closer to the western border of Chu. At this time, everyone clearly felt that the temperature was getting lower and lower.
The climate of the 100,000 mountains in the central area of ​​Tianyuan mainland is abnormal, and the trees grow green throughout the year, and there is no change in temperature. Legend has it that the one hundred thousand mountains were shrouded by a vast expanse of great peers, ensuring that it is as warm as spring all year round. Whether this is the case, the world has no way of knowing.
Half a day later, a group of people entered the west of Chu Kingdom. Wangfeng City, the gateway to the west of Chu Kingdom, was far away. At this moment, small snowflakes fluttered between the world and the ground was silver and white. Everyone had put on the cotton coats prepared in advance.
After arriving here, the mercenary group completed the task, and the protected merchants dispersed. Chen Nan and Long Wu separated from the crowd, and did not stop, riding a fast horse to the hinterland of Chu.
Chudu Pingyang City has been flooded with snow these days, but this has not made this bustling metropolis cold. As long as the snow stops, there will be sounds of trading on the street.
These days, Chudu ’s inn business has been extremely hot, and the inn in the most remote corner is almost overcrowded. Recently, there are no fewer than thousands of practitioners from all over the mainland, and the number is increasing every day. This time Pingyang Cheng was shocked to discover the secret treasure, which attracted all directions, and countless real masters rushed here.
This made the emperor of the Chu Kingdom have a headache. The legendary secret treasures would cause heaven and earth to be out of phase every night. So many practitioners gathered in Chudu, all eyes were watching the palace. Once the unearthed treasure is unearthed, it can be expected that there will be countless self-reliant practitioners in the cultivation field forcibly breaking into the palace, and by then it will be known what kind of disorder will be caused.
The Princess Chu sent a letter after letter to invite those who were secretly repaired. She knew that sometimes the army might not be effective. Many masters who cultivated terror seemed to have the ability to break into the palace.
Although the fifth-order peer master Zhuge was sitting in the palace by the wind, she was still not at ease. She invited everyone from Chuduqishi Palace into the palace. These days, the palace is heavily guarded.
It wasn't until a certain day that the outgoing old monster suddenly appeared in the palace, and it made Chu Yue feel a little calm. She knew how horrible the royal ancestor's cultivation was.
Meng Kerr drove Taoism to Baoyuliantai to return to Dantai Holy Land for several days, and then rushed to Chudu. She has been in Pingyang City for nearly ten days, but she did not go to the imperial palace to find Chu Yue, the princess of Chu Kingdom, but she secretly stayed in a small shop.
She knows that all eyes are on the outside of the palace of the Chu Kingdom. If she hurries forward, she will definitely be noticed. She didn't want to expose herself to secret enemies, because she wanted to secretly make plans to deal with the little devil.
Outside the two miles of the inn where Meng Keer lives, a mysterious young man lives in an inn. This man has already arrived in Chudu, but he never comes out on weekdays, and everything is handled by his men.
When he learned that Meng Ke'er had come to Chudu, and had been found out where he had settled, he made a long laugh: "Haha ... You finally came, and you still wanted to hide me, hum, I wait You have been around for a long time. The grievances between you and me have been entangled for thousands of years, and I swear I will take this generation of Dantai Holy Land descendants as my woman, hehe ... "
This man is Xiang Tian, ​​the most outstanding successor of Hundian Dao Dao. He is tall and magnificent, and his handsome face is like a knife, showing his masculinity. It was just that the shining black eyes showed a cruel light, with a hint of cunning color, and it was hopeful that he would involuntarily shudder.
Xiang Tian's most striking thing is that his blood-red hair, like blood stained, looks particularly dazzling. Legend has it that this is a characteristic that the Hun Tian Dao Xiu will naturally appear after reaching a certain level. Anyone with red hair can be called a little devil, and only when this level is reached can he be a teacher. This shows that Xiang Tian's cultivation practice has reached a rather terrible height.
Xiang Tian sneered again and again, and then said to the man in the house: "Do your best to use all the despicable methods you can think of to deal with Meng Keer."
"This ..." the master of mixed heavens hesitated.
The Xiaotian devil smiled and said, "It's okay, this is just a little bit of trouble. If you can't do it, I'll do it again, or think of another way. Go ahead, I'll give you three days to do your best, but Do n’t make too much noise.

The man heard the words and bowed, then slowly backed out.
As the little devil Xiang Tian prepares to deal with Meng Kerr, Meng Kerr is also listening to his report.
Thousands of ancient schools like Dantai Holy Land and Hengtiandao do not have many core members. Restricted by ancestral training, direct disciples in the school should not exceed a certain number.
But after thousands of years of decline and prosperity, to the present, its peripheral forces are extremely large, and these forces are not restricted by ancestral training. The outer disciples do more business and take the road of official career. Almost every big city has such outer disciples. The power is unimaginable.
On this day, when Meng Keer faced the food, Xiu Mei continued to wrinkle. She feels a bit terrible. Although she has received reports that Xiang Tian wants to deal with her, it still makes people unimaginable. The kitchen under surveillance may even be poisoned by food.
This night, Meng Kerr was tossing and turning, she always felt someone secretly watching her. In fact, some of the peripheral disciples who secretly protected her were quietly put down. The heavenly demon king has vowed that he must catch the dream alive, so the peripheral forces of the heavenly road are particularly dedicated.
At three o'clock, several black shadows slowly approached the house of Meng Kerr, the window mullions were soon pierced, and the poison mist slowly poured into the house.
It was just that a few people outside the house were not happy, and a cold sword light burst from the house, and struck the window like lightning. "Poo", "poo", "poo" sounded a few times, and several people fell into the pool of blood ...
After a few days like this, disciples outside Dantai Holy Land died and injured more than a dozen people, and outside disciples of Hengtiandao also damaged the same number.
On the evening of the ninth day, the Little Demon King walked around the house and said, "From those wounds, this dream can be taken seriously, and her cultivation may not be the same as Xiao Ke. If you want to hold her, it seems to be It takes a lot of money. But I do n’t want to wait any longer. Is the tunnel you dug out? I ’m going to catch her by myself tonight! "
Xiang Tian's eyes shot two cold lights ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The tall body blocked half of the candlelight, and the blood-red long hair looked particularly dazzling before the candlelight.
"When she was in the house, we didn't dare to let the people below dig the soil, fearing to startle her, so she wasted some time, but she was about to dig well."
"Okay, I personally walked tonight."
In the middle of the night, in the dark path under Meng Ke'er's bed, the little devil held Fang Tian Hua Ji, his eyes flashing coldly.
Halberd is a strong soldier, shaped like a spear, with crescent-shaped blades on both sides below the point of the gun, which can be stabbed and cut. Fang Tian can be compared with God. Painting, referring to the carved lines on the halberd. Fangtian Huaji means a painted halberd comparable to the sky. The name is exaggerated. It is intended to show how powerful the halberd is, and the user must be extraordinary.
This Fangtian painted halberd is the treasure of the town of the heaven and earth. It took the generations of generations to build the gold essence it needed. It took all the human and material resources of the faction to collect for hundreds of years before collecting enough heaven. Meteorites, refined gold essence. Then he invited the most famous master builder at that time to spend his whole life to make this Fangtian Huaji born.
It can be said that apart from the legendary fairy treasures like Hou Yi bow, this Fangtian Huaji is enough to rank among the ten great soldiers of the mainland, which is more than the Zhaolu sword that Meng Keer lost in Chen Nan's hand. Slightly better than ever, only the masters of the heavenly ways or the most outstanding passers-by can master it.
The Little Demon King caressed this peerless soldier, took a deep breath, and then rose into the sky. The Fangtian halberd radiated a dazzling light in his hand, and a thick layer of soil broke like a thin paper. , The Divine Soldier strikes, there is really a potential to break the sky!
A gleam of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled the room of Meng Keer ...
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