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Chapter 1531 First-class loyal military uncle(1/2)

The west of the Western Wilderness, the endless wilderness, is called the Western Wilderness.

This vast territory was occupied, ruled, reproduced and survived by the barbarians from generation to generation.

Although this land is very barren, it has never been cut off, and the barbarians have strong vitality.

In the extreme west, there is a mountain spanning the north and south. This mountain is as high as a natural chasm, dividing the barbarian land into two.

Now, just on this mountain, among the thick snow, there is a small black temple.

From a distance, it looks like a black spot in the snow.

But when the eyes fell on it, anyone could easily feel the unyielding intention of this black temple.

Just like a giant carrying Hengshan Mountain, standing in silence between heaven and earth.

No matter how wind blows and sun, or rainstorms pour, it cannot shake its body at all.

Small and great!

The scalp was torn and the scar formed after healing was as hideous as a twisted centipede. The ascetic cultivator respectfully knelt on the ground, allowing the snow to flood most of his body, only his shoulders were exposed outside.

"Teacher, the disciple is back."

After saying that, he didn't move anymore, just knelt in the snow.

call--

In the world, a strong wind blew, rolling up flying snowflakes and hovering around him.

The mountain is very high, so the temples built on the top of the mountain are also very high and very high.

The temperature is extremely low, resulting in the snowflakes not being softer than the ground, but rather being a kind of hard ice crystal that is frozen.

"Crackling" hit the face, and it actually broke the thirsty face and oozed out a trace of blood. The wound that was torn and healed on his head began to bleed again.

The red bloodstains slid down along the head and face, emitting a steam of heat in the ice.

Then, these heat gases gathered above the Ascetic head and gradually outlined a symbol.

It is simple and vast, exuding the breath of endless years, as if it is crossing endless time and space, exuding power and preciousness!

The monk raised his head, his eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and he showed excitement.

But at this moment, with a light "bang", the rune shattered and dissipated.

All the fog was instantly swept away by the strong wind, and the blood flowing down on the surface of the serene body solidified and frozen.

He looked at the black temple with a confused look on his eyes, "Teacher, what's going on?"

As the only remaining witch in the Western Barbarian territory, he was sure that the teacher could make a judgment based on the traces he left. But when everything was about to be clear, he was forced to interrupt and disperse by an external force.

Who can have such a method in this world? Even in the human cultivator system over the sea, the top-level strongman cannot destroy the deduction of a great witch in the field of the barbarians.

In the black temple, after a brief silence, a light cough came from the sound.

The Asu Xiu suddenly showed nervousness, "Teacher!"

His body moved, but he did not dare to go forward, as if the black temple in front of him was a holy place that could not be desecrated at all.

Without permission, he could only kneel outside and was not qualified to step into it.

After a moment, the cough gradually subsided, and a quiet and gentle sound came from the black temple, "There is vast and boundless between heaven and earth, and we can only wait for a canfly in it. How can we truly peek at the magic of the heaven and earth? The magic of the heaven and earth is vast."

Practice hard and touch the ground with your head, and wait respectfully for the teacher to pass on the instructions.

"The new emperor of our clan has indeed arrived, but his fate and energy are concealed by a vast force in the world."

"This is the best result for my emperor and my tribe. Keep this secret and don't try to find it."

With a brief pause, the voice continued to sound, "The young man you see in the Western Wilderness Border Army Camp is related to the new emperor of our clan. If you go to see him, you will gain something."

He kowtowed respectfully, stood up three times later, and walked towards the foot of the mountain. He stepped barefoot into the snow, his figure was submerged inside, and only his head was outside.

When people pass by snow, there is no trace, and it seems that no one has ever come.

The dark temple that has returned to tranquility, the eyes inside it slowly opened at this moment. A trace of helplessness flashed through it, and there was a slight absurd smile.

Who would have thought that the new barbarian emperor, the common ruler of all barbarians in the world, would give up their own noble status and instead run to the human race.

This is a really not so funny joke.

Of course, the new emperor hiding in the human race is risky, but it is better than being locked in by the human race practitioner system.

So he chose to default.

By default, I was interrupted by that force.

He started coughing again, and blood splashed between his mouth and nose, falling on the white ground, looking particularly red.

...

Mining cave.

Jinwu General's Mansion.

Luxurious backyard.

Although it is underground, it can still create a garden landscape that is no less than the outside world after effort and material resources.

Ruo Ru sat lazily on the chair, looking a little disgusted, and her fingers kept touching the chicken's head, "Little Chicken, what did you think Qin Yu is doing? Why haven't you come back yet?"

The pheasant king had long been tidy, his body was curled up, his eyes were filled with despair, dim and he could not see any glory. Fortunately, the meat had been used to it for a long time, and it was extremely respectful and silent, so he did not feel annoyed by it.

Otherwise, just use your fingers to gently twist them, and the pheasant king will perform on the spot, making the chicken head a big hit!

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the likable girl frowned, and her eyes burst into brightness and she turned her head to look at a certain location.

The pheasant overlord only felt that the air frozen in an instant, and it was completely frozen inside.

It also seems like, above the body, pressing down ten mountains.

The next moment, it will be crushed into pieces and turned into a pool of broken bones and mud.

The little eyes were wide open desperately, full of horror. There was only one thought in the pheasant overlord's heart at this moment - my life is over!

The liu girl snorted coldly, raised her hand and pointed it forward. Her white and delicate fingers, which were extremely soft at first glance, touched the void, and a low "bang" sound suddenly came out of it.

It was like a huge hammer head hitting the drum surface hard.

The pheasant overlord's eyes turned pale and he was shocked to faint.

Rouru frowned again, as if she noticed something, so she slowly stopped her hand and felt thoughtful on her face.

"Barbarian witch?"

If they were them, they could explain why after feeling her power, the other party directly stopped and gave backfire.

His expression was a little slow, his eyebrows stretched out, and he licked the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that after so many years, the barbarians still have great witches in existence... Tsk tsk, their taste is really nostalgic."

She was a little hesitant whether to follow the track and look for it. She might be able to have a good meal by moving her hands and feet.

After thinking about it, Rou Rou still gave up on this idea. Qin Yu is now the new barbarian emperor, so he must be unhappy to eat the great witch.

Forget it, food is not a necessity, just bear it!

...

Jiang Chengzi frowned slightly, stood at the door of the big tent, looking into the direction of the mine from a distance, with a little thoughtful look between his eyebrows and eyes.

The counselor came over and said respectfully: "General, are you still thinking about the matter about Jinwu General?" He wanted to remind him, but he thought about it seriously, but he felt that it was unnecessary to say it.

Jiang Chengzi did not turn around, as if he saw his expression, "Ship Martial Arts is unparalleled. Although I took myself clean, he was already suspicious. But it doesn't matter. Just like the emperor has no choice but to move Martial Arts Martial Arts easily, it is difficult for him to move me."

He said this sentence with great confidence!

As a real veteran of the border army in the Western Frontier, he made contributions step by step since the battle of infantry on the battlefield until today. The various friendships between disciples and former subordinates have long become a big net, spreading all over the border army in the Western Frontier Army.

Even if he touched him, Wu Shuai would not want to bear the consequences!

The counselor smiled, "Since the general knows, why do he still look like this?"

Jiang Chengzi waved his hand and said nothing more. Although the counselors who followed the military account were all people around him who could definitely trust.

But there are some things that can only be known by themselves, but no one can explain them.

He looked at the mine, not thinking about the Jinwu General or worrying about himself, but thinking about the matter about the Baixu True Saint.

At the beginning, when he said that Jinwu was still alive, he showed a faint sense of fear on his face, as if he was a little indescribable.

At that time, Jiang Chengzi felt a little uneasy, so he stopped decisively and did not continue to ask.

Afterwards, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

The body of the True Saint of Baisu seems to be wrapped in some very terrifying aura.

Jiang Chengzi didn't know what this was, but he was extremely afraid... it was as if this breath only needed to tremble slightly to kill people.

The one who killed Bai Su Zhen Saint...or, even him!

Jinwu general Ning Qin has indeed a secret!

...

Qin Yu has come out of seclusion.
To be continued...
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