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Chapter 154 Chapter 2 Fang Tian Painting a Halberd

Holy grave 辰东 3937Words 2018-03-12
The unicorn has always attracted Chen Nan's attention, because he found that it might be a legendary unicorn.However, Long Wu's exclamation woke him up. When he saw the face of the man on horseback clearly, his head went "boom", and he almost screamed out. This is an unusually handsome young man, who looks very similar to Qianlong. If it wasn't for his wearing a magic robe and a wave of magic energy surging around him, Chen Nan really thought that Qianlong was reborn and came before his eyes. Long Wu stared blankly at the young man who was getting closer, tears blurred her eyes, and she murmured: "Brother..."

Upon closer inspection, the young man on the unicorn horse is somewhat different from Qianlong, his hair is dark purple, his eyes are light blue, he is actually a mixed race. The young man who resembled Qianlong obviously noticed Chen Nan and his party, and heard Long Wu's exclamation.With a faint smile on his face, he approached the dragon dance, reined in the unicorn, waved his right hand lightly, waves of magic elements came out of the air, and a group of clear light appeared in front of him . A trace of coolness spread in the space, and a piece of crystal clear ice lotus appeared in the hands of the young man, with a bright smile on his face, he nodded towards Longwu, and then the ice lotus floated up , suspended in front of Long Wu's eyes.

Long Wu's teary eyes seemed to see Qianlong walking towards her. The familiar figure seemed to be handing her a piece of jade lotus. She subconsciously grabbed the floating ice lotus in her hand. "Qianlong..." She grabbed the ice lotus with one hand and stretched the other hand forward.It seems to want to catch the young man on the unicorn. Chen Nan grabbed Long Wu's slender hand, wiped away the tears on her face with his sleeve, and then said to the purple-haired man on the one-horned horse, "I'm sorry, she's been in a bad mood recently, and she admitted the wrong person."

At this time, the dozen or so riders who came with the purple-haired man had stopped, watching quietly from the sidelines.Among these people are warriors and magicians.Most of them are blond and blue-eyed western warriors, they are amazed by the peerless grace of the dragon dance.At the same time, I feel very strange about the things in front of me. The purple-haired young man got off the unicorn, smiled at Chen Nan in a friendly manner, and then said to Long Wu, "My name is Kelly. It's a pleasure to meet you, a lady who is as beautiful as an angel." Long Wu has come to her senses, obviously realized that the person in front of her is not Qianlong, she shook her head slightly and said, "I'm sorry. I misidentified the person." But even so, she still stared at Kelly without blinking, The almost identical faces made her unable to bear to recall everything in the past.

Kelly smiled slightly and said, "May I know Miss's name?" "Dragon Dance." Long Wu replied subconsciously. Chen Nan was a little worried that Long Wu would regard Kelly as Qianlong's stand-in, so he pulled Long Wu back a few steps and said, "Let's go on the road." Long Wu followed him back a few steps, but still stared at Kelly. "Meeting is fate." Kelly said, waving his right hand lightly.There were bursts of magic element fluctuations in the air again, and the ice lotus in Long Wu's hand floated up, and countless rays of light in the air rushed towards the ice lotus.The petals became brighter and brighter, and bursts of fragrance came out, and the ice lotus seemed to have life.

"This lotus flower I carved with life magic and ice magic will not melt within half a month. It contains countless plant essences. The beautiful lady brings it with you, it can make your mind peaceful." Kelly said, Insert the ice lotus between Long Wu's long hair. Then he turned over and sat on the unicorn, smiled at Long Wu and said, "I hope to see you again in half a month, and then I will give you a never-fading ice lotus." The unicorn rushed forward quickly, and the dozen or so riders beside him followed Juechen. Looking at the unicorn that was gradually disappearing, Long Wu was absent-minded for a while. She stroked the ice lotus in her hair and sighed faintly.Only then did she realize that Chen Nan was still holding one of her jade hands.Hastily broke free.

"Long Wu, you can't..." Chen Nan looked at her suspiciously. "Stop guessing!" Long Wu blushed.Lightly reprimanded. At this time, the head of the mercenary group who was traveling with him said to himself: "A white jade-like horse with a single horn. This is a legendary holy beast! How is this possible?" The elderly deputy head next to him said: "It is said that the unicorn holy beast rarely appears in the world, and only the purest virgins can be favored by it. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to it. The unicorn just now must be of blood An impure descendant of a holy beast can never be a real unicorn, otherwise the young man would never be able to tame it as a mount."

The tall mountains are gradually flattening, and the group of people is getting closer and closer to the western border of Chu State. At this time, everyone obviously feels that the temperature is getting lower and lower. The Shiwanda Mountain in the central part of the Tianyuan Continent has an abnormal climate, the trees are evergreen all year round, and there is no change in temperature or temperature.It is said that the 100,000 mountains are covered by a vast and peerless formation, which guarantees that it is warm and spring-like all year round. Whether this is the case or not, the world has no way of knowing.

Half a day later, the group entered the western region of Chu State. Wangfeng City, the gateway to the west of Chu State, was far away. At this moment, tiny snowflakes fluttered between the sky and the earth, and the ground was covered with silver. Everyone had already put on the cotton-padded clothes prepared in advance. After arriving here, the mercenary group completed the task, and the protected merchants dispersed one after another.After Chen Nan and Long Wu separated from the crowd, they rode fast horses to the hinterland of Chu without stopping. Pingyang City, the capital of Chu, has been snowing heavily these days, but this has not made this bustling metropolis deserted. As long as the heavy snow stops for a while, there will be bursts of business sounds on the streets.

These days, the business of inns in Chudu is extremely hot, and the inns in the most remote corners are almost overcrowded.Recently, there have been thousands of practitioners from all over the mainland, and the number is increasing every day.This time, Pingyangcheng discovered the secret treasure in surprise, which caused a stir in all directions.Countless real masters rushed here. This caused the emperor of Chu State a headache. The legendary secret treasure would cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth above the palace of Chu State every night.With so many practitioners gathered in Chudu, all eyes are on the palace.Once the rare treasure is unearthed, it can be predicted that there will be countless people from the cultivation world who rely on their own abilities to force their way into the palace, and God knows what kind of trouble will be caused by that time.

The princess of Chu State sent one letter after another.To invite those who are hermits, she knows that sometimes the army may not be effective.Many masters with terrifying cultivation seem to have the ability to break into the palace. Even though Zhuge Chengfeng, a peerless fifth-rank master, was sitting in the palace, she still couldn't feel at ease. She invited everyone from the Qishi Mansion in Chudu into the palace. The palace was heavily guarded these days. It wasn't until one day that an old monster from a trip suddenly appeared in the palace, which made Chu Yue feel a little more at ease. She deeply knew how terrifying the cultivation of this royal ancestor was. Meng Keer drives the Taoist most precious jade lotus platform back to Tantai Holy Land for a few days.Then they rushed to Chudu.She has been in Pingyang City for nearly ten days, but she did not go to the palace to find Chu Yue, the eldest princess of the Chu Kingdom, but secretly stayed in an inconspicuous shop. She knew that there were eyes all around the palace of Chu State, if she went rashly, she would definitely be noticed.She doesn't want to expose herself to the secret enemy, because she wants to secretly plan a plan to deal with the little demon king Huntian. Two miles away from the inn where Meng Keer lived, there lived a mysterious young man in an inn.This person has already come to Chudu, but he never shows up on weekdays, leaving everything to be handled by his subordinates. When he learned that Meng Ke'er had arrived in Chudu and had been found out where he was staying, he let out a long laugh: "Haha...you finally came, and you still want to hide it from me. Hmph, I'm waiting It’s been a long time. You and I have been entangled for thousands of years, and I swear that I will accept this generation of Tantai Holy Land successor as my woman, hehe..." This person is Xiang Tian, ​​the most outstanding descendant of Hun Tian Dao in the contemporary era. He is tall and burly, with a handsome face that is as sharp as a knife, showing a masculine look.It's just that there was a gleam of cruelty and a hint of cunning in those shiny black eyes, which made people shudder involuntarily. The most striking thing about Xiang Tian is his blood-red hair, like blood-stained, which looks extraordinarily glaring.Legend has it that this is a characteristic that naturally appears after Huntian Dao's cultivation reaches a certain level.Anyone with red hair can be called a little devil.Only when you reach this level can you become a teacher.It can be seen from this that Xiang Tian's cultivation has reached a terrifying height. Xiang Tian sneered again and again.Then he said to the subordinate in the room: "Do your best, use all the despicable methods you can think of, to deal with Meng Ke'er." "This..." The master of Hun Tian Dao hesitated. The Little Demon King Huntian smiled and said: "It's okay, this is just a small fight. If you can't do it, I'll take action or find another way. Go, I'll give you three days to do what you can, but Don't make too much noise." Hearing the words, the subordinate bowed, and then slowly backed out. When Xiang Tian, ​​the little demon king of the sky, was preparing to deal with Meng Keer, Meng Keer was also listening to the report from his subordinates. Thousand-year-old sects like Tantai Holy Land and Huntian Dao do not have many core members.Restricted by the ancestral precepts, the number of direct disciples in the sect cannot exceed a certain number. But after thousands of years of decline and prosperity, it has developed to the present, and its peripheral forces are extremely huge, and these forces are not restricted by the ancestors' precepts.Peripheral disciples mostly do business and pursue official careers. Almost every big city has such peripheral disciples, and their influence is unimaginably huge. On this day, Meng Keer frowned slightly when facing the food.She felt that Hun Tiandao was really scary, even though she had received a report that Xiang Tian wanted to deal with her, it was still unimaginable that someone would poison the food in a kitchen under surveillance. That night, Meng Ke'er tossed and turned, she always felt that someone was watching her secretly.In fact, the few peripheral disciples who secretly protected her were all quietly brought down.The Little Demon King Huntian has already sworn that he must capture Meng Ke'er alive, so the peripheral forces of Huntian Dao put in extra effort. In the middle of the night, several black shadows slowly approached Meng Ke'er's house, the paper on the window lattice was quickly pierced, and the poisonous mist slowly poured into the house. However, before the people outside the house were happy, a gloomy sword light burst out from inside the house and struck the window lattice like lightning. "噗", "噗", "噗" sounded softly, and several people fell into a pool of blood... After a few days like this, more than a dozen people were killed or injured by the outer disciples of Tantai Ancient Sacred Land, while the outer disciples of Huntian Dao also lost about the same number of people. On the evening of the ninth day, Little Demon King Huntian walked back and forth in the room, saying: "Judging from those wounds, this dream is really amazing, and her cultivation level is probably not trivial. It took a lot of money. But I don't want to wait any longer, is the tunnel you dug ready? I'm going to catch her myself tonight!" Xiang Tian's eyes shot out two cold lights, his tall body blocked half of the candlelight in the room, and his blood-red long hair looked particularly dazzling in front of the candlelight. "When she was in the house, we didn't dare to let the people below dig the soil for fear of disturbing her, so we wasted some time, but the digging will be finished soon." "Okay, I'll do it myself tonight." In the middle of the night, in the secret passage under Meng Ke'er's bed, the little demon king Huntian held Fang Tian's painted halberd, his eyes flickering with cold electricity. Halberd, a strong soldier, looks like a long spear, with crescent-shaped sharp blades on both sides under the tip of the spear, which can be stabbed or chopped.Fang Tian, ​​can be compared with the meaning of the sky.Painting refers to the carved lines on the body of the halberd.Fang Tian's painting halberd means a painted halberd that can be compared with the heavens. The name is exaggerated, and it aims to show how powerful the halberd is, and the user must be extraordinary. This Fangtian painted halberd is the most important treasure of the Huntian Dao School. It took several generations of hard work to create the gold essence needed for it. It took all the manpower and material resources of the school to collect for a hundred years before collecting enough Tianwai. Meteorite, extract gold essence.Then he invited the most famous master who built the magic weapon at that time to spend his whole life to make this Fangtian painted halberd come into being. It can be said that apart from the fairy treasures like Hou Yi's bow in the legend, this Fangtian painted halberd is enough to rank among the top ten magic weapons in the mainland, even more powerful than the Chaolu sword that Meng Ke'er lost in Chen Nan's hand. Slightly superior, historically only the sect master or the most outstanding heir of the Huntian Dao can master it. The Little Demon King Huntian caressed the peerless magic weapon, took a deep breath, and then rose into the air, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand shot out a dazzling light, and the ten-foot-thick layer of soil broke apart instantly like thin paper , A strike from a divine soldier really has the power to break the sky! A flash of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled Meng Ke'er's room...
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