In Longchi mountain, Chen Yi sits on the flat ground. Around him, his aura is like a snake, rushing up to Chen Yi's body.
Yun Mo Bing looks at Chen Yi in Longchi mountain, frowning.
Five days have passed since Yan an died.
Chen Yi has been closed here for five days.
Even when her parents want to meet Chen Yi, Yun mobing never bothers them.
After all, she went to Li Cun's new year banquet, but Chen Yi never went to Yun's, which made Yun mobing's parents a little unhappy.
Yun Mo Bing suddenly sighed, and she got up and went to Qiankun peak.
Another day later, Chen Yi suddenly opens his eyes. His swallowing of Yuan Jue slowly stops. He slowly gets up and wears an ink robe.
He took a look at the heaven and earth peak. Then he moved. A piece of writing paper flew out of the ancestral ring. Chen Yi wrote it at will and left it on the ground.
After all this, Chen Yifang left Longchi mountain.
Outside Longchi mountain, Chen Yi takes out his mobile phone. He looks at the messages from Qian Longquan in the mobile phone. He looks as quiet as water.
In the past six days and nights, Qian Longquan has found out where Hanlong is, and even the origin of Hanlong.
About Han long, not many people in China know about him. Even Lin Ming River in the sixth mountain has never found out his specific identity.
I only know that this man has appeared in the Tibetan area several times and accidentally rescued some Tibetans who were ambushed by wolves.
Even 25 years ago, there was an avalanche in the Tibetan area. It was said that some monsters were rampant and killed many people.
But when we went to the sixth mountain, we only saw the body of the monster.
According to Lin Ming He, two hundred years ago, there were monsters in the same Tibetan area. When we went to the sixth mountain, we only saw the bodies of monsters.
Only last time, there was an old man's body beside the monster's body, and the monster died together.
After the sixth mountain inquires, the old man hears that his ancestors are immortals, who have been sheltering the living beings in the Tibetan area.
That Han dragon is probably the descendant of the old man who died.
Chen Yi looks at the news on his mobile phone and appears outside the Longchi scenic spot.
Outside the Longchi scenic spot, Qian Longquan is sitting in the car. He sees Chen Yi and gets off the car.
Chen Yi raises his eyes. He looks at Qian Longquan lightly. He doesn't say anything. He sits on the car slowly.
"Chen Zu, the Han dragon is now in Jinshan." Qian Longquan gently exhaled a breath, "he is the initiative to expose traces, afraid there is an ambush inside."
Chen Yi is still calm and silent.
"Chen Zu, I suspect that this Han dragon is a descendant of the immortal family. It's similar to Chen Zu. I hope Chen Zu is careful!"
"Last time, he didn't try his best to fight me!" Qian Longquan still can't help but remind.
If Chen Yi was in his heyday, he would not worry, but Qian Longquan knows something about Chen Yi.
"Mayflies shake trees." Chen Yi's voice makes Qian Longquan completely silent.
Jinshan is like a dragon. At this moment, the clouds are hazy and the moonlight is shining. The whole Jinshan is more like a dormant dragon, with a majestic and towering momentum.
the sound of insects * sounded in the silent night.
Chen Yi slowly gets out of the car. Qian Longquan wants to follow him, but Chen Yi raises his hand to stop him.
"Don't keep up, it won't be long!" Chen Yi said faintly.
Qian Longquan was stunned by his words. Then he took a deep breath and stood beside the car with his head down.
Chen Yi is wearing an ink robe. He looks at the golden mountain like a dragon. He swallows yuan Jue in his body and goes out in one step. As if he is in harmony with heaven and earth, he disappears in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.
In Jinshan, on a stone step, Han long is sitting quietly.
He seemed to be waiting. There was silence all around him. Only the moonlight fell on him.
All of a sudden, Han Long's eyes slowly opened, he looked to the stone steps, he did not know when the figure appeared.
I saw an 18-9-year-old young man, wearing an ink robe, standing with his hands down, looking at him quietly.
Chen Zu!
Han long had a deep one eyed man. He said with a faint smile, "Chen Zu of the dragon pond has heard about immortals for a long time. Today, when I see them, they really deserve their reputation!"
He looks at Chen Yi with solemn eyes. Every move is in harmony with heaven and earth. His understanding of heaven and earth alone has surpassed that of martial arts.
"You should not listen to others and seek your own death!" Chen Yi spoke faintly. He stepped forward in the eyes of Han long.
One step, his body flickers, Han Long's body shakes, his eyes are golden, and his body retreats.
He stepped back more than 30 meters and landed on the top of the high-level building, where Chen Yi was standing with his hands down.
"In this world, one thing for another, one thing for another, I will pay for what I owe." Han long stands with his hand down. He looks at Chen Yi with one eye. "We are all mortals. We are not like Chen Zu. We are immortal on Longchi mountain, playing in the world and playing in the world."Chen Yi hears the speech and steps again.
This time, Han long didn't evade. His hands were like golden feathers, and his magic power turned from emptiness to reality. This is the realm of the immortal in the golden elixir realm.
His hands are like wings, turning into big shields, but Chen Yi only comes out with one hand.
Boom!
The body of the Han dragon rose high, more than ten meters above the sky, and a large amount of mana was broken.
The Han dragon fell in the distance and smashed the stone steps.
"It's said that Chen Zu was a man who had not yet risen from the end of the law a thousand years ago. He lived a thousand years and surpassed the shackles of the golden elixir. I was still surprised by his power." Han long looked at Chen Yi and said with a smile, "it's not too strong, but It's too weak! "
"Xuanyuan gate was also a big one in those days. Even if Chen Zu was not a classy disciple of Xuanyuan gate in those days, he should be far better than me now."
Chen Yi looks at Hanlong quietly and takes another step.
This step, Han long suddenly hands coagulation Jue, see behind him, such as Mirs of the phase.
Pengming tears the night and moves the moonlight. Behind Hanlong, there is a golden wing of Mirs.
With the movement of his wings, Han Long's figure disappeared and appeared in the middle of the night.
Looking down at Chen Yi, he saw a silver sword flying out of his sleeve.
Chen Yi turns around slowly. He takes a look at the Han dragon and says, "the three immortals gate is your inheritance?"
Sanshenxianmen is a small sect in Tibetan area.
The patriarch of this clan is a man of great kindness. Because of the precipitous terrain of the Tibetan area and the rare human traces, there are often beasts that live for a long time and become demons.
Therefore, there is an existence of Jindan realm, which creates a skill with Jinpeng, earth elephant and Tianshi, creates three immortal gates, and stays in the Tibetan area.
The aim of this school is to protect mortals and kill evil demons.
Han long in the air light way: "yes, Chen Zuzhi Xiao three immortal door."
"213 years ago, my grandfather died in the Tibetan area. My father and I went to Longchi mountain to ask for your help."
"Chen Zu, you are an immortal. Our three immortals sect is just a little sect of cultivating immortals. You haven't even stepped into Longchi mountain."
Hanlong's face has self mockery, "twenty five years ago, my father and I killed a wolf demon. My father died in the avalanche, and his bones were buried in the deep snow."
"My eye, too, is wasted."
He took off his blindfold and revealed the dark cave.
"Chen Zu, Chen Daxian, it's really hard to see you." Han long smiles, but there is hatred and sadness in his smile.
When Chen Yi hears the speech, he is still calm.
He did not have the appearance of a bit moved, but also let Han long clench his fists.
"I see." Chen Yi nods his head gently. He looks at Han long and suddenly rises up. The ink robe enters the night.
Chen Yi appears in front of Han long. His eyes turn to dark gold. He pours his fist at Han long.
"So, you should take other people's words and take revenge on my family!"
That pair of dark golden eyes, such as contains the supreme power, no anger, no chance to kill.
It's just that deep calm, as if everything is as usual and all living beings are ants.
Boom!
With one blow, Han long held up his sword and blocked it.
In a moment, I saw a figure, then flying dozens of feet.
When Han long looked up, he saw the golden pupil, still close in front of him.
"It's ridiculous that this kind of mind can be cultivated to the golden elixir."
When Han long heard the words, he retreated, but Chen Yi didn't move. He just looked at Han long quietly and said, "all living beings, those who ask for me don't know how much, you..."
"What's the number?"