Panlong mountain is a famous mountain around the capital. It can be said that many people come here every year. People who don't come here know that the back mountain of Panlong mountain can't be entered at will.
The external explanation is that the back mountain is still undeveloped, so it is very dangerous, and there are military people guarding it.
However, no one knows that this is the entrance to a secret place, in which some unknown human beings live.
Martial arts practitioners, and they are all strong.
At this time, in an ancient castle in the secret land, in a huge room, a woman just put on her clothes, came to the window and sighed slightly.
Women are very beautiful, and have a temperament that competes with heaven, earth, sun and moon.
If such temperament is put outside, it will certainly be noticed.
It is in this secret place that women are not disturbed.
Dangdang's knock on the door sounded, and the woman frowned slightly. She was thinking about things just now, so she was interrupted, and she was not in a good mood.
"Come in." The woman's voice is very nice, like Oriole singing Cui. With his voice, a man in his twenties came in and knelt on one knee.
"Saint, there's a situation."
This woman, the saint of zhenhun temple, is also known as the strongest except the Lord of the temple.
The saint nodded slightly and then looked at the man: "get up and talk. What's the situation?"
"Kuruma is dead." The man stood up. As one of the ten messengers, he knew that he must be loyal to the saint with all his heart.
Therefore, no matter how beautiful the saint is, he doesn't dare to look up and have any blasphemy against the saint.
The saint was stunned, and then said faintly, "black marsh, hum, that guy should die."
The man didn't dare to speak. He was the first of the top ten messengers, known as the existence of blue electricity and yellow sand, but he had no right to interrupt in front of the saint.
He can only listen to the saint's evaluation of this matter.
"Black marsh went out to pick up his business behind our back, which was originally against the purpose of our town soul hall. He died and let someone take over the business of black marsh."
"Yes." Huang Sha nodded, but he hasn't left yet.
"What else?"
"What about Bai Jiao?"
"Bai Jiao?" The saint's eyes showed a look of disgust. Bai Jiao really hated her, because the saint could feel that Bai Jiao had a mind for her.
So this time when the zhenhun Temple wanted to send someone out, Bai Jiao said he wanted to go out first.
The reason why the saint would let him leave was that she was annoyed by his shameless entanglement.
He doesn't care. If he can succeed, he will succeed. If he doesn't succeed, he will die.
Huang Sha sighed. The saint is really casual, but it's good. Who told these two people not to listen to the command.
"I see. Then I'll go down." With that, Huang Sha left here and closed the door.
The saint stood at the window again and said faintly, "when can I meet my destiny?"
In the distance, in front of a lake in the secret land, an old man was fishing on the lake with a hook and rod.
But there was no hook on his fishing line, not even a straight hook. He just made an appearance.
"It seems that you are still the same." A beautiful voice came from behind him.
The old man did not get up, but shook his hand. He saw the fishing line enter the water and roll up a big fish two feet long.
"If you have friends from afar, would you like to drink a pot?" The old man didn't look back. Behind him, the medicine immortal was squinting at the fishing rod in his hand.
This guy's strength has increased again. I'm afraid even himself can't fight with him.
"It's worthy of fishing for princes. I'm no longer your opponent, but since I'm here, of course I'll have a few drinks. In addition, isn't the saint going out of the mountain?"
The medicine immortal walked forward with a slight smile.
The prince sank and looked up at the immortal: "how do you know that I want the saint out of the mountain?"
"Hum, don't worry about it, but it seems that the fate between the saint and your little apprentice is not over yet?"
"Oh, where is he?" Hearing the immortal medicine talking about his little apprentice, there was only a trace of joy on the prince's face.
This little apprentice was carefully cultivated by him, and he also likes the little apprentice very much.
The medicine immortal smiled: "he is in the steel city now, and in the future, he may go to the southern Shu city first."
The king was stunned for a while, then raised his head fiercely and looked at the medicine immortal: "do you say..."
The medicine immortal nodded: "the things we wanted to do in those years have been started, and he is the main staff."
"Damn, do you take him as your chess piece?" Just catch the anger on the prince's face and look at the medicine in front of him?
"Not us, but the man..."
The anger on the prince's face disappeared, but he took a few deep breaths, which calmed down.
"He was born, too. So the divine land will begin?"
"Yes, so the saint..."
"All right, come on, drink."
The night was like water. In a thatched house, there was some smell of roast fish.
Ye Shi has brought people to the back door of another bar.
Several people guarding here were about to fall, and Ye Shi drilled out. At this time, the back door just opened, and the mouse with a sniper gun met them here.
"Let's go. I really saw a good play this time. Who thought Rulong would suddenly come up with such a Yin move." Ye Shi looked at being carried by Niu man and Meng Hu. Rulong and yuwenjing, who had fainted, said.
"It's estimated that it's not what he wants, but yuwenjing wants to do so. If one of his three sons dies, it will inevitably affect his nerves." Bai Xiaoqing followed the analysis, still so calm.
Ye Shidian nodded and said the same, but this time, they can say they put themselves in it.
"I don't know how those guys fought with Qin zhantian?" Ye Shi looked back. There were Qin zhantian's people under Saihan Hotel, but he didn't know what was going on with them.
Several figures quickly left here, and then disappeared into the night.
Under the Saihan Hotel, the blood dyed the whole black boxing field red. The blood of yuan was under the challenge arena.
Many bodyguards in black fell, but at the same time, there were some other people wearing them.
Dao Er Feng gasped and looked at Qin zhantian who died in front of him. He laughed twice, but he hurt his internal injury and spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Rulong, we can't spare you."