The night is not over yet, but the world has returned to its original dead silence.
All the black horned dragons that appeared tonight were devoured by the Black Jade God Sect with a huge appetite.
Qin Yang was lying on the ground, his eyes were empty, and he looked exhausted.
There are so many things he needs to think about, and there is always a feeling that there is not enough time at all. It seems that there are countless clues tangled into a ball of yarn in his mind, but he can't find where the end of the thread is.
I don't bother to think about the matter of the Black Jade God's Gate anymore. It is nothing more than adding seven from the beginning, with its own special effects, and being ordered to add ten again.
Anyway, I can't push it away, so what do I think about it so much, I will use it as a magic weapon in the future, and if I meet some strong one in the future, it may be more beneficial than harmful if I get smashed.
What he wants to think about now is how to sort out everything here.
Thinking of my brain hurting, I still couldn't find where the thread was.
"Don't think about it, it's dawn." Meng Yi advised softly, and he could tell that Qin Yang was overthinking. For a monk who has just advanced, this is not a good thing.
Logically speaking, it is necessary to meditate for a period of time, but now, there is really no other way.
As Meng Yi's voice fell, the dark and dead night, in just a dozen breaths, transitioned to a bright and peaceful day, and the overall atmosphere and feeling were instantly different.
Everything that happened at night disappeared.
The remaining traces on the ground disappeared, and the traces of cracks on the ground caused by the falling of the black jade gate also dissipated, as if another world had been changed without a sound.
Meng Yi took Qin Yang up to a mountain top. When he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the golden sunlight shining down from nowhere was filled with refreshing warmth. One was swept away.
The air is still filled with the fragrance of green grass, as well as the water vapor carried by the gurgling river, with a faint earthy smell, and there is also a faint smell of livestock, bird and animal excrement.
Countless scents arrived first, and it was not pleasant to smell, but Qin Yang suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and his head felt a lot more relaxed.
There is a strong vitality in the tranquility, as if it is at this moment that people feel as if they are still alive.
The two stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, a girl with ponytails and coarse clothes was standing by the river, trying to pull out the buffalo that was drowning in the water, but the buffalo lay there, taking it easy Chewing the aquatic plants, unmoved.
The girl was anxious, stepped forward, hugged the buffalo's neck and pulled it outward, but it still didn't work.
A moment later, a man dressed as a scholar, carrying a bag and looking like a temple wisher, passed by the river and laughed out loud when he saw the girl.
"Why don't you put a nose ring on it?"
The girl still hugged the buffalo's neck and said a word without looking back.
"dislike."
"Then you can't pull it out like this."
"Who said that when Daniel is full, he will come out by himself."
"Then why are you pulling it out?"
"I like it." The girl looked back at the scholar at this moment, wrinkled her nose: "Who are you?"
"Xiaosheng should do it, the word is Jiutian, dare to ask this girl, is this place near Kunlun?"
Qin Yang looked at this scene from afar, his expression slightly startled.
"Mountain Ghost Empress?"
"Yeah, they look exactly the same, except for the charm between the brows, which is three points lighter, with a little more ethereal and innocent feeling. But it is definitely her."
Qin Yang looked around and suddenly understood why Master Meng said before that the mountain ghost was buried here.
Not only mountain ghosts are buried here, but also Yinglong's best memories that he couldn't bear to dissipate with him.
After looking away for a long time, countless thoughts gathered in Qin Yang's mind, and he finally found the thread.
He guessed right, and he doesn't have to be self-deprecating in the future, avoiding good and guarding against evil.
Sure enough, he is suitable to be a good person, and he can win any bet like this.
The mountain ghost is indeed Yinglong's concubine.
Just seeing this scene, Qin Yang immediately deduced some follow-up things in his mind.
Soi Ying was right. In that era, as Ying Long, he really wouldn't have anything to do with a mountain ghost.
And he is right, if a man does a lot of things because of a woman?The black horned dragon receded as if the tide was ebbing.
"Miao Zhu, what do you mean? I am helping you solve the problem fundamentally. Why are you cowardly? How did you make these horned dragons retreat?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Yang's complexion changed slightly, and his thoughts suddenly accelerated several times. Countless information flashed across his mind and combined into a ball of yarn. Now, another end of yarn was also taken by him. found it.
Yes, Miao Zhu didn't want to suppress the dragon, so why did he venture in?
And now, why can he control these black horned dragons?
Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and after a while, Qin Yang raised his head, his eyes were bright and energetic, his complexion was pale for a while, and he let out a breath slowly.
"Miao Zhu, I guess, you didn't come here to suppress the evil dragon, but for the power of the evil dragon. The two opposing forces inside and outside the huge bronze coffin, one belongs to the evil dragon, and the other is not yours. .¡±
"You are the dragon, am I right?"
"If you don't give me a way to survive, then don't blame me for fighting to the death. In the worst case, I will ruin my future and use this great supernatural power crazily to save the evil dragon. I'll see what you can get in the end." Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com