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Chapter 492

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    Time flies like a white horse, and it is already half a year after Longhushan beheaded Duan Yuan.

    At this time, Lin Qi was hugging An Zhi and letting him sit on his lap, and An Zhi, who was over a year old, could already speak vaguely.

    The baby stretched out his chubby little hands and tightly grasped Lin Qi's arm, babbling.

    "dad"

    Hearing the child's vague words, Lin Qi was extremely happy in his heart.

    At this time, Ying Qiu also came out of the house. He sat beside Lin Qi and leaned against Lin Qi, stretching out his white wrist and stroking Lin Qi's right arm.

    "Your injury has almost recovered, right?"

    "After half a year of recuperation, I have recovered, and my cultivation level has improved a bit. It is a blessing in disguise."

    Speaking of Lin Qi stretched out his arms to embrace Ying Qiu, he thought for a moment and then said: "Now that I have the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's early stage, I think I can also have the power to protect myself in Zhongzhou mainland, I think it's time for us to set off  Zhongzhou is looking for a way to cure your blood poisoning."

    Ying Qiu nodded slightly upon hearing this.

    Lin Qi also continued: "But to go to Zhongzhou, I still need my father's leadership. I have to contact my father to let him go with us."

    "But will he be free to go with us? After all, he is"

    Before Ying Qiu finished speaking, Lin Qi said confidently: "I believe my father will definitely agree. Without my father's help, we will never get the elixir that can cure Qiu'er's blood poison.  If you rob, you have to rob things.¡±

    As Lin Qi spoke, there was a stern look in his eyes, and then Lin Qi carried the baby in his arms to Ying Qiu. After Ying Qiu got married, Lin Qi got up and went to the study, and wrote a letter with a pen.

    After writing this letter, Lin Qi took out a magic talisman. This talisman was of such high quality that Lin Qi spent a lot of effort to get it. He held this talisman and activated it with mana, and bursts of waves lingered on the talisman.  Ink-like handwriting appeared.

    These ink blots rose from the talisman, and gradually unfolded into an ink blotted goshawk with strokes in the air.

    Seeing this ink-stained goshawk Lin Qi nodded in satisfaction, he stepped forward and handed out the letter in his hand, the goshawk swallowed the letter in one gulp, and then spread its wings and flew towards the Ziming clan at a very fast speed  go.

    Ying Qiu also came forward, her beautiful eyes fixed on the direction where the goshawk was flying away, with a look of worry on her face.

    Lin Qi stepped forward and hugged Ying Qiu and said, "Don't worry about Qiu'er, this trip to Zhongzhou will surely find a way to cure the blood poisoning, we will stay together until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united.  Unswerving until death."

    A few days later, the ink-stained goshawk flew into the territory of the Ziming tribe, and landed in the direction where the ghost master was.

    Another day later.

    On a solitary peak on the border of the Ziming tribe, Guizun sat alone under a willow tree. There was a stone table in front of him. On the rough stone table, there was a jug of wine and two wine bowls.  .

    There is only one ghost ghost, and one person does not need two wine bowls.

    Naturally, on this lonely peak, there must not be only one person drinking here, he is waiting.

    Sure enough, within a short time, a purple sword aura in the air pierced through the clouds and turned into a figure and landed in front of Guizun.

    This person has long hair, chic purple clothes, star-eyed sword eyebrows holding a peerless long sword in his hand, he is the sword master of one of the three purple gods!

    He stared at Guizun, a smile appeared on his handsome face

    "It's rare that you have time to invite me here for a drink."

    Gui Zun picked up the wine bowl and drank it in one gulp, then pointed to the stone bench beside him.

    "It just so happens that we haven't had a drink together for a long time, please sit down, this wine is a rare good wine in the world."

    When Jian Zun heard the words, he sat opposite Gui Zun. Gui Zun picked up the wine jar and poured sake for the two of them. Jian Zun took the wine bowl and drank it with Gui Zun.

    After drinking the wine, Sword Master's face changed slightly and he said: "It's really good wine, I'm afraid you have to pay a lot of money to get it."

    As Jian Zun said, he continued to pour another bowl, and after drinking another bowl, Jian Zun's face could not help but a layer of blush.

    "Good wine, it's the first time that I can blush after two bowls of wine."

    Gui Zun also continued to pour a bowl, and he said while pouring: "There are only two jars of this wine in the Ziming clan. One jar is in the Underworld Emperor's Palace and buried under his wine cellar. The other  The altar, no matter where it was before, at least now, it is right in front of you and me."

    "Oh, my mouth softens after eating,??There is a little time left, let's go, just drinking is not fun, let's go to order appetizers on the hour, and we won't return if we don't get drunk.  "

    "I won't lose to you this time." Jianzun Yingmei picked up the remaining half jar of good wine one by one and went down the lonely peak with Guizun

    It was on the same day that Ghost Venerable met Sword Venerable, but in a different place.

    Another leader of the conservative faction appeared on the border of the Ziming tribe, and in front of him was the battle line that divided Bashan and the Ziming tribe.

    This place experienced a great war not long ago, and this place is now a piece of red land, stretching for hundreds of miles, turning into chaotic ruins.

    On the opposite side of the ruins is Longhu Mountain, and here is the Ziming Clan.

    And this place is not where Xuanzun should come. As a military adviser, he only needs to plan the layout in the rear.

    He didn't need to enter the game, but now, he went deep into the most tense part of the situation.

    "It's really interesting news. Will Bayao Mountain be a killing game?"

    Xuanzun lightly shook the feather fan in his hand, raised his right hand, and there was a line of small characters on a jade slip of communication in his hand.

    ?Ba Yaoshan set up a killing bureau and came here for a while¡ª¡ªDuan Yuan.

    "Bayao Mountain is within the sphere of influence of Longhu Mountain. That place is a deadly place. It is divided into eight peaks in four directions and gathers a valley. It is a place of lore."

    Xuanzun said in a self-contained manner, with a look of deduction in his eyes.

    "If you want me to go to that place, do you want to talk about the situation or kill me, Duan Yuan, Duan Yuan, you are becoming more and more unpredictable."

    Saying calmly, Xuanzun took out a black windbreaker from his arms and put it on, his whole appearance also changed for it, and no one could tell that he was Xuanzun for a while.

    After changing clothes, Xuanzun went straight to Bayao Mountain calmly.

    At the same time, in the Bayao Mountain of Longhu Mountain.

    Chen Yi set up an exquisite table and chairs in the valley alone, with a jug of wine and two small cups on the table. He sat on one side and waited for someone with narrowed eyes.

    At this time, he raised his hand, and saw that on the palm of his hand, a chain that had melted into the flesh and blood spread out and silver lines like blood veins spread in the palm of his hand.

    He sneered and said coldly.

    "The moment is finally coming. As long as I complete this plan, I will not only be able to avenge my past, but also greatly increase my position in Bashan Mountain. At that time, my clan will only be under Bachuan Mountain. When Bachuan Mountain  I can also have a chance to get my hands on the position of the Lord!"

    Speaking of the greedy look on his face, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be not far away from that day.

    But at this moment, outside the valley, a figure stepped into the mist and came to Bayao Mountain alone.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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