Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 230 Eight

Although I never asked, I always wanted to know in my heart.

If there really were a few more "sexual" characters in the world, her life would be in jeopardy.

For the sake of safety, after Xiangsi asked, she looked at Ziji with fluttering eyes, for fear of missing a trace of expression.

"That came before the barrier was activated. After the barrier was activated, it was locked here." Zi Ji replied very clearly: "Qiqi can close the pulse heart and make the barrier disappear. That's easy. As long as there is a living body living in the barrier, as long as the object that opened the barrier is put away, the barrier will disappear for a short time, and there are Qiqiao snails living here, as long as the light source of Maixin is blocked, the barrier will be temporarily interrupted."

It turned out to be the case.

Where there are living beings, the barrier can be temporarily blocked by collecting the object that opened the barrier. It is because there is no living body at the bottom of the Scourge Lake, so the seal of the barrier will not disappear if the pulse of the ice spirit is collected.

"Qiqi, since you knew earlier, why didn't you let them go?" Xiangsi was surprised again.

After getting along for a few days, I got to know Qiqi well, and Xiangsan didn't have any worries, so she just asked directly if she had anything to say.

"Don't let them go," Qiqi pouted unhappily, "Those two people were looking for trouble, and they accidentally ran here when they were in trouble. King Jiao refused to leave when he saw Mai Xin. Bai Bingzun of Lingzhou The Lord deliberately carried it with the Flood King and stayed together. Five thousand years ago, the Flood King touched Mai Xin and made Mai Xin open the barrier in advance, and they were all locked here."

"If I let them go, the Jiao King will definitely take away Mai Xin and all my people." Qi Qi took a breath: "The Qiqiao Luo family has lived in the Here, it can continue without any worries, it is impossible for me to let the whole family be taken away, and I have lived with Jiao Wang for 1 years, let alone let him take advantage of it in the end."

"When I came, you wanted to blow yourself up?" Xiangsi recalled Qiqiaoluo's bulging appearance when we first met: "Are you worried that Jiao Wang will know the secret after knowing the secret, so you want to threaten him?"

"5000 years ago, I was glued to the heart of the pulse, and that's why Jiao Wang kept taboo." Qiqi stuck out her transparent thin tongue mischievously, with a proud expression: "It's all because of my trick that I've made it to this point."

Uh, it turns out that a guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years will not grow up.

"Have you ever gone out? Where does the hole here go?" Xiangsi was speechless at Qiqiluo's actions, and became a curious baby again.

"I've never been out before," Qiqi's small eyes flashed with a strange light, "This earth spirit vein is an active one, and it will move at any time. If you go out, you may not be able to find it. We, the snails, have never gone out. At most, sometimes go to the entrance of the cave to see if there is any change of direction."

what?

The active spirit veins are the ones that can walk?

God, why is this?She will have to ask Zi Ji carefully later.

However, if this is the case, wouldn't Qiqiao snails live in this place and be isolated from the world forever?What about time?

"Never been out?" Xiangsi was taken aback, not daring to ask too directly: "How do you and those two people know that 1 years have passed?"

"The time, is it the Lord Bai Bing of Lingzhou who has the time recording thing in his hand, she knows, but I don't." Qi Qi shook her tentacles, not caring: "Our snails live here , I don’t need to know the time, I change the shell once, and I know it’s 1 years.”

Dizzy.

Don't know the time?

How long has she been here?

Shouldn't it be February of the second year?

"Ah?" Xiangsi was a little dazed: "Then can you estimate how long I have been here based on the past time?"

"Rough calculation, it's roughly three months." Qi Qi pondered for a while, and gave a rough answer.

Grass.

three months?

That is February and March of the second year?

"Ziji, Yintong, Hei Yao, we're leaving right now, we're going to Yuanyang to find Zizhu." Xiangsi jumped up, sweating anxiously.

"Okay." Zi Ji didn't disagree, and looked at Qi Qi in a blink of an eye: "Qi Qi, take the clansman you selected, and leave here with us."

"Yeah." Qi Qiping responded calmly, and summoned the seven clansmen who had been selected in advance to her side.

"Let's go." Xiangsi quickly retracted her pulse, and put Qiqi and the seven Qiqiao snails into the house in a blue color, and rushed towards the hole leading to nowhere.

Yuanyangzhou is located in the south of Duanxi Continent, starting from the Xuhai Coast in the south; it is connected to Xianhu Lake in the north, and most of the land in the east is bounded by Rose Mansion; the land boundary in the south is mainly bounded by Mingyue Mansion. The total length is more than [-] million square kilometers, and the east and west are tens of millions of square kilometers.

In the vast territory, the terrain is quite different. There are basins in the east, hills in the west, and plains in the south. The different terrains and the mountains extending from the middle to the north encircle the middle and inner circle of the continent in the middle.

There are rare treasures from Lingzhou, and there are so many rare mandarin ducks.

Among the two continents, there are many rare treasures in Lingzhou. Most of the treasures produced in the mainland have been produced in the former. Yuanyangzhou is most famous for its unique purple pearls that have been passed down and unearthed at a fixed time.

On the other hand, the purple pearls of Yuanyangzhou come from Zhiying.

Yingbugui Valley is located at the junction of the outermost periphery of Yuanyang Island and Zhongwei. To the northeast, the entire valley is surrounded by nearly a thousand peaks. The mountains are high and steep. Covered by clouds and mist, it will not disperse all year round.

There are more than a thousand peaks and more than a dozen valleys, but the real main valley of the Valley of Eagles Doesn’t Return has already entered the boundary of Zhongwei. It is about five or six thousand feet wide, and the narrowest is three or four thousand feet. It winds and stretches from the secluded mountains. A large river follows the shape of the valley and flows along the foot of the northernmost mountain.

The terrain in the valley is smooth. In the south, there are ancient trees with a height of more than [-] feet. On the bank between the trees and the river, there are patches of grassland with miscellaneous rocks. On the grassland, there are occasional trees growing, but they are relatively short. Less, more of a large variety of shrub-like trees.

"The two places are constantly sinking, the east and west are corresponding, the mandarin ducks in the south are singing, and the fairy lake in the north is not in spring." This is a little-known rumor in the sinking continent. It not only summarizes the general geographical environment of the sinking continent, but also summarizes the sinking continent. The climate is described incisively and vividly.

As the saying goes, the continental climate is different. When everything in the southernmost part of Yuanyangzhou recovers and the birds sing and play in spring, the northernmost part of the fairy lake is still cold and the ice and snow have not melted.

The annual rings of the seasons have passed through time, and it is the beginning of March in Yangchun.

March is the time when the spring is warm and the peaches and plums are flying. However, the eagles on Yuanyang Island do not return to the valley, but they are still in the cold spring. Huaguduoer, what's more surprising is that in the shade of the bushes and the river, unmelted white ice cubes are piled up high, the thickest is about two feet, and the thinnest parts vary from half to a foot.

February is the unique season for the mussels to spit pearls in Yuanyangzhou. Every 10 years, the valley where the mussels live in the valley where the eagle does not return is completely occupied by people. After the incident of snatching the purple pearl, the eagle will return to the original state, but this year is an exception.

At this moment, the main valley of the Eagle's No Return Valley is full of excitement. In the narrow valley where no outsiders have ever entered, at the foot of the main peak, the Eagle's No Return Peak, on the grassy grassland overgrown with flowers and trees, there are many figures standing.

The figures are divided into east and west sides, with three people standing in the east, and a group of seven or eight people in full armor on the left, led by a woman about 22 years old, in red armor, with red eyes and red hair.

The one in the middle is a solitary young man, with a white robe like snow, black hair like satin, black eyes like night, calmly looking straight ahead with his hands behind his back, his temperament is as elegant as a lotus out of water.

On the right is also a young man in his late teens. His delicate pretty face is about half the size of an adult, with slender black eyebrows as thin as willow leaves; his eyes are like pearls, shining brightly when turning; With red lips and white teeth, and a snow-coloured armor, standing against the wind, the boy is slimmer than the girl.

And right in front of the young man, a man wearing a silver-colored armor with red stripes, about 25 years old, his face is like a work of art in the hands of a sculptor, with exquisite features and no trace of blemishes, that solemn expression, Adding a unique charm, the man is floating in the air, with his palms raised flat, holding a dazzling red orange, confronting people.

On the opposite side of the man in the silver-red armor was the same man holding a red-orange ball of power. He was three or four years older, but he was wearing a brown-gold armor with the same color of hair, white and armor.

Behind the man in the brown gold armor, there are two people standing side by side, about a dozen people in one group, all in black armor, the middle one is armor as thick as ink, about thirty years old, with black hair and black eyes The other is two young men with brown eyes in a white robe and a red armor with black eyes.

Not far from the crowd, there was a large hole in the ground about ten places away from the pile of miscellaneous stones that had grown up. The hole was flat and had a diameter of ten to thirty feet.

Beside the five openings, each is wearing a beautiful monster shell, all lying on their side, the shell is in the shape of a clam, the two halves of the shell are tightly closed, leaving no gaps, on the oval white surface, with the center in the middle The one is the center of the circle, and patterns are drawn according to the shape of the clam shell. The colors are gray, green, blue, and red.

It was the morning of this spring in March, the morning sun penetrated the clouds and mist, and shone light on the ground, the red-orange color of the two people facing each other was dazzling of light.

"Huh", the red-orange ones that collided with each other, after a slight shake, the group in the east pressed down on the brown-gold armored man in the west little by little.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the mass of red oranges burst and exploded like a balloon inflated to the extreme, making a loud noise, and sharp winds blew towards the west like knives.

"Hmph!" There was a heavy muffled snort, and two bright red lines flowed from the corner of the brown-gold man's mouth, and he flew upside down.

"Elder Wu Lao..." The young man with black eyes and red armor jumped out quickly to catch the man who was flying back, and while retreating, he put down a blue mask.

"Young Master Chengqian, this person is more than a star and a half stronger than me, and it is difficult for me to win." After the two landed on the ground, Wu Lao reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with worry in his words.

Are you going to give up?

Wu Hou Chengqian frowned, staring at the opposite man who had retreated to his original position.

"Jin Zhao, are you okay?" The man in the silver-red armor had just stepped back, and the weak and beautiful boy immediately looked at him nervously, his voice mellow like a pearl.