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Chapter 182. 181. As the "King"

A pale and ferocious tiger that tore through the barriers of its own realm after bathing in blood on the battlefield.

This is what most Changbai creatures knew after that war.

In the depths of the mountains that day, thousands of ghosts howled.

Thousands of people who died on the battlefield lost their souls, enslaved forever by this creature.Since they intend to invade and die here, when the corpses return to dust, their souls will not be freed. This is the source of all ghosts and battlefields in the realm of the emperor.

Green flame.

The demon emperor in the extreme palace realm is enough to occupy an ancient mountain range in this world, and he can be classified as a "king".But this one didn't seem to think so, she was still wandering, she was eager to fight.Find those enemies, tear them apart, seal their souls in your hands, and then engrave that battlefield to pave the way for evil.

In fact, during that war, there were creatures in Changbai Mountain who understood her.

It is clear that the creature who has mastered the majesty of thunder actually chose such a path when forging his own imperial realm.Ghosts and battlefields are all evil spirits, but thunderous lightning is extremely repulsive to such a nature.

She actually mastered it very well.

The two are perfectly balanced in her hands.

She knew that the Lord of Changbai had gone to Daxing'an Mountains, and she also knew that the one who went south was going to destroy a country.

And when she was about to start her next journey, a certain sense of voyeurism appeared.

Something is coveting Changbai Mountain.

She has experienced such a thing once, and it has been unforgettable once.On that one occasion, she left home.How embarrassing when... she wanted to fight, and now the prey came to her door.

The wandering tiger smelled blood.

She pursued those things, so she left Changbai Mountain and walked out of the rolling ancient mountains. .

These filth were buried extremely deep on the edge of the Changbai Mountains, and some other things were used to cover up their aura.It wasn't very easy to find, but in the past month or so, she met another human being with the same purpose.

An Wanxian, Qinling Absolute Sword Immortal.

Find the location, dig it open, and annihilate it.

Bland, violent and simple.

The two emperors in this world are running side by side, and many things can be easily solved.Qing Yan has not had such a sense of pleasure for a long time, she is a tiger, she has been alone for nearly ten years, she should be born to roar the world like this.

Those things wandered on the edge, and she followed her like a shadow, accompanied by thunder and thousands of ghosts.

Today won't be the last time.

Qing Yan closed her eyes, as if from a certain point, the strange peeping in the dark began to disappear, and today she felt it again, it has become negligible and almost non-existent.

"Can you still find the direction?" Qing Yan looked at An Wanxian who was sitting sideways on Senhan's long sword.

As the demon emperor walking in Changbai Mountain, the big demon in her eyes obeys orders, and the ghost-striped leopard is like this as a scout.Qingyan didn't know what method An Wanxian used to perceive the general direction of the burial of the filth. If it wasn't clear what things were hidden in these villages, it might be difficult for her to perceive them when she passed by the village.

An Wanxian shook her head.

"That's right, that feeling is starting to disappear, I guess I can't find it." Qing Yan looked at the villagers surrounded by ghost shadows.

"These are human beings, I can't manage them well, how about leaving them to you?"

"It's fine in the past, anyway, I'm following you to deal with these things." An Wanxian looked at hundreds of sleeping villagers, "There is one who is still awake, leave it to him. Let the ghost pattern guide the way, and wait for them to A place where they can live. We don't need to worry about them, these people have mastered the laws of this mountain, and it is not difficult for them to survive beautifully."

"can."

Qing Yan didn't hesitate, and the two ghosts conveyed the news to the hanging ghost-striped leopard.

"After finishing these, a high-quality spiritual grass." Qing Yan added.

There was a chuckle in his ear.

"What's wrong?" Qing Yan was stunned.

An Wanxian is a good person in everything, but he is too cold.She is not like Nan Zhu, this scarlet dragon who is as majestic as his father and brother will occasionally get sick. The woman in front of him is really cold to the bone, and it is rare to laugh.

"It's nothing."

"Are all of you in Taihang Mountain equally wealthy?" An Wanxian asked.

At the beginning, Da Zhiyi said that he liked Taihang, Jiaolong was nice to speak, and he was generous in feeding the spirit grass. He liked it very much and wanted to go there next time.

Qing Yan thought about how many coins were left in her purse.In fact, there are not many, she doesn't understand how An Wanxian sees that she spends a lot of money.I remember that when Nan Zhu was resting in Taihang Mountain, he handed her high-quality spiritual plants all day long, and the spiritual energy was even to the point where he was unwilling to smelt and purify it with golden fire.What she has now is what she left in Taihang, which is actually very poor.

After all, how can there be a demon emperor who does not have an ancient mountain range, more or less must have one.

"Also, why can't you say this time?" Qing Yan recalled An Wanxian's words before.

"Because it's over."

"As a demon emperor, you may not know much about these burial points, but I have been practicing Taoism since I was a child. Although there is no aura to follow, knowledge is priceless and precious. These burial points correspond to a path. Before I'm not sure, but this is the last point." An Wanxian's eyes were clear, and these points formed a line and a picture in her mind, and then she connected them into some kind of hexagram.

"Buying the point is life, turning out of the point is death. The door of self-life turns into the door of death, and the eyes hidden on the other side of the invisible should appear."

Qing Yan couldn't understand.

All she knew was that something was coming.

"The people who arranged these points are very proficient in divination and arithmetic. In fact, I have no ability to find and solve these points. Fortunately, this is Changbai, and the edge of Changbai Mountain is also Changbai Mountain. This will not change."

"I didn't expect you to be a fortune teller." Qing Yan laughed.

"My master is a fortune teller, I'm not good at it." An Wanxian shook her head sincerely.

"Then what do you do?"

"I'm taking my life."

"I have a hunch that we don't need to intervene in the rest of the matter." An Wanxian said suddenly, she looked to the south.

Qing Yan followed her gaze to see the endless mountains and the thick snow in winter.The sky is blue, and the earth is covered with silver.But she knew what An Wanxian was looking at, that direction was the main peak of this ancient mountain range, and it was also where Tianchi Lake was located.

"Remember the Changbai Lord who came back a few days ago? The Changbai spirits watched him fall asleep, and when he wakes up, all the filth on this land will be burned by the flames."

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A baby's head squirmed in the shadows of a dense jungle.

Pale and treacherous, his pupils were filled with indescribably terrifying emotions.

It stretched out its centipede-like arms from the place where its head was broken, crawling on the ground, and the white flocculent substance was soaking everything along the way.

But suddenly, the wind in the forest stopped.

A golden sword arrived at its forehead.

With the blooming sunlight, the entire head turned into nothingness, and the golden flame burned along its crawling path, completely burning its traces.

"Aren't you going to meet that little tiger?" someone asked, with a little bit of amused tone. "Have you followed them for a few days?"

"It's not necessary." Another voice replied, and the light dissipated in his hands.

"She has been alone in Taihang for nearly ten years, and she was born to roar in the world. If there is no dragon, she should be a tiger in Taihang. Now, she has got a lot of what she wants, and these have nothing to do with that dragon. I I can see her growth and contentment."

"Let's go." The golden pupils closed, returning to the pitch black like clear water.

"Leave the rest to us. These are your old stories and my revenge for my friends."

　Third watch, good night everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)