Chapter 241

The eight wasteland is located at the border of the great wasteland ancient country, which is the junction of the four ancient countries, thousands of miles away from the king's capital city.

The Black Hawk is a six rank monster. It is very fast. Like a black lightning, it moves rapidly above the clouds towards the direction of the eight wastelands.

The vigorous wind is strong and the sky is wide. If Xia long didn't show his vigorous Qi to protect Lingxiao and their nine people, I'm afraid the fierce vigorous wind would blow them down directly.

Li Chengfeng and others stood on the black eagle and looked at the vast mountains and rivers below, the huge cities and mountains. They had a panoramic view, and they couldn't help but have boundless pride in their hearts.

At the same time, they also yearn for the strong in heaven and man. They can fly in the sky and break free from the shackles of heaven and earth. How natural and unrestrained is it?

"Lingxiao, there should be no danger when you go to Yin Yang Valley this time, but you should be careful of the people in the ancient kingdom of rhubarb!"

Make Qingqing stand beside Lingxiao and whisper.

"Rhubarb ancient country?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed a trace of essence and nodded.

Behind the ancient kingdom of rhubarb is the beast gate, and its national strength is much stronger than that of the ancient kingdom of the great wilderness. It is also the most tense relationship with the ancient kingdom of the great wilderness. Soldiers on the border of both sides often conflict.

Lingxiao has offended the beast gate. It's hard to guarantee that they won't do anything through the ancient kingdom of rhubarb.

"Sister Qingqing, don't worry. If the ancient kingdom of rhubarb dares to move any thoughts, I will let them taste my means!"

Lingxiao smiled calmly, her eyes deep and calm.

Although there are nine places to go to Yin Yang Valley this time, it is obvious that many small groups have been divided.

Ling Xiao, Ling Qingqing and Li Chengfeng are together. Lufeng and Luyun stand together with Xia Hongxiu, because Lufeng and Luyun's father Luyuan are the Prime Minister of the Dynasty and used to be Xia Hongxiu's teacher. Lufeng, Luyun and Xia Hongxiu have a good relationship.

Chen Fengdao stood with the man sent by the ninth prince, whispered something, and looked at Lingxiao with a faint killing opportunity.

Only the great prince's men, an ordinary looking young man, sat alone on the black eagle and began to practice as if there were no one else. He was full of pride.

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Wangdu City, beast gate post house.

"Has Lingxiao gone to Yin Yang Valley? Good! Inform beast gate and hell mansion, you can start!"

Heqing's eyes showed a cold light and said slowly.

"Yes!"

A disciple of beast gate in black bowed respectfully and retreated quietly.

"Lingxiao, if you can survive, you may still be qualified to participate in the battle of life and death! But if you die, you can't blame others!"

Heqing said faintly. The killing in his eyes made people shudder.

King City, imperial city.

"The resurrection pill finally succeeded!"

Make juechen and Chunyang immortal stare at the nine bright elixirs in front of them, and their eyes are full of excitement.

The nine treasure pills floated in the void and trembled slightly, as if there was a mysterious luster flowing, containing a strong spiritual light.

"Go and report to the king. We must break through the realm of kings as soon as possible!"

Juechen and Chunyang immortal looked at each other and went to the great wilderness hall together with nine soul reviving pills.

The ninth Prince's mansion.

"Mr. Mo, I've got the news that my father will be closed in a few days! How can it be so easy to break through the realm of princes? Especially if the king is infected with the dragon vein, it's a near death. This is our opportunity!"

Xia Yunran, the ninth prince, exuded a powerful and unparalleled breath. There was a faint ghost smell, and an excited smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Your Highness is right! Chen Weishan has secretly taken refuge in us, and Meng Ao has also been seriously injured. He is recovering in the demon king's residence. Now that the imperial army has no head, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! As long as we win the king's capital city, great things will be done!"

The pale Mr. Mo smiled. His eyes were very cold, as if a ghost fire was beating, which made people look shivering.

Xia Yunran pressed down the excitement in his heart, nodded and said, "yes! Mr. Mo, send an order to Chen Weishan, mobilize the army, listen to my orders and be ready to raise matters at any time!"

"Yes!"

Mr. Mo bowed.

But what Xia Yunran didn't find was that there was a ghost of senhan in Mr. Mo's eyes.

In the north of the king's capital, there is a dilapidated house.

A figure wrapped in a black robe showed a cold killing opportunity in his eyes and said: "Lingxiao has left the king's capital. Naturally, someone will deal with him. Our goal is to stop the demon king's house! Jiao mu, Liu Xiongfei, Meng Ao... None of them!"

"Yes!"

Below, a group of people in black agreed, and then their body was like a ghost, and they flashed out of the house in an instant.

"The eight wastelands... It's time for a change!"

The black robed man said slowly, with a trace of cruel and bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and slowly disappeared in place.

Wangdu City, after Lingxiao left, suddenly became turbulent.

And Lingxiao doesn't know all this.

The black eagle flew over the vast fields, over endless rivers and lakes, over giant cities, and flew towards a barren mountain range after a day and a night.

Heaven and earth seemed to become dark, dark clouds on the void were angry, thunder filled the air, and bursts of thunder sounded.

Below is a barren mountain range, stretching for thousands of miles. Unexpectedly, it is all black rocks without a trace of green. It seems to have been burned by a big fire. It is dilapidated and desolate, and vaguely emits a thrilling evil spirit.

"This is Bahuang mountain. It used to be the center of Bahuang region and the capital of the most powerful ancient kingdom of heaven. Only ten thousand years have passed. The vicissitudes of the sea and the disappearance of the ancient kingdom of heaven have made this area the most tragic place of the great disaster in that year! You see the black mountains below. They are soaked in blood and have become what they are now after countless years!"

Xia long said slowly, with a trace of vicissitudes and emotion in his voice.

"The mountains stained with blood? These eight barren mountains seem to stretch for thousands of miles. How many people died that year before they became what they are now?"

Hearing Xia Long's words, everyone couldn't help changing color slightly, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes.

"It's too long ago, but it's said that there were no ten creatures in the eight wastelands in that great disaster!" Xia long said.

"Ten don't save one?"

Even Lingxiao's look changed.

There are hundreds of millions of people in the whole eight wastelands. In the end, there is no one in ten. How many creatures died? What kind of disaster can be so terrible?

Everyone was a little dejected. Looking at the barren Bahuang mountain below, everyone looked very solemn and had a heavy heart.

Boom!

At this time, heaven and earth roared, the light in the distance was blazing, and a terrible thunder came across the sky, straight towards Lingxiao and others.