"Ten Thousand Tough Water is of the water attribute, but it is stronger than gold and iron, and harder than stone. Water is stronger than gold and stone, and is as tough as ten thousand tenacious water, so it is called Ten Thousand Tough Water."
Feng Qingyou explained: "Thousands of Cold Fires are of the fire attribute but have the nature of ice. Fire is inherently hot, but Thousands of Cold Fires are colder than Thousand Years of Ice. If you touch it, your body will freeze as ice, and your soul will be burned by the fire."
"Dust-free soil is an extremely rare kind of soil. Soil is one of the five elements. Among the five elements, it is called thick soil, so it is heavy and heavy. However, it is dust-free but as light as a feather. The mountains thousands of miles away are only slightly The weight of dust, so the dust here leads to sinking, and dust-free soil means non-sinking soil. As the name suggests, it is soil without weight."
"Is there really such a thing in the world?"
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows. Although this world is so big and full of wonders, this wonder is too unbelievable.
I don’t read much, so don’t lie to me!
"Of course there is." Feng Qingyou smiled faintly: "This refers to gold, lightning struck wood, ten thousand tough water, thousand cold fires, and dust-free earth. One thing contains two attributes, and the two attributes are in opposition. The five things are integrated into one, and they are the five elements. The five elements can produce each other, and the five elements can restrain each other. The five elements produce yin and yang, and the five elements restrain each other and transform yang and yin. Yin and yang are one, and yang and yin return to their origin. It can not only remove the poison of my soul, repair the damage to my soul, but also enable me to realize the wonder of yin and yang and the chaos of chaos. Reason, go one step further.”
"The world is so vast and everything is so wonderful. It's like this." Ye Qing sighed with emotion, and then promised: "Leave this matter to me. I'm the best at finding things."
Ye Qing has never lost to anyone else when it comes to finding things.
"In this case, it's no fun." Feng Qingyou didn't ask Ye Qing how he planned to find it, but just smiled lightly, as if he was full of confidence in Ye Qing.
"By the way, Wu Huan, are you sure that Chen Cang is dead?" Immediately, Feng Qingyou seemed to remember something, and the topic changed.
"Why do you ask?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.
Feng Qingyou said calmly: "People who can have such a plan usually take one step at a time and then take action. They should not die so easily."
"Haha, really?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Qingyou, you are right, he is indeed not dead."
"But it's better not to die."
"Oh, it seems Wu Huan you already have a plan?" Feng Qing said with a faint smile.
"Everything in the world depends on one mouth. He Chen Cang can say it, why can't I, Ye Qing?" Ye Qing raised his lips and smiled.
"It is indeed a good way to use the other person's way to give back to the other person." Feng Qingyou heard the song and knew its elegant meaning.
"I not only want to use his method, but also to do it to him. I also want to divert the disaster eastward. Let him hold the top of the vat for us first, attract the attention of Duke Longshang, and delay time for us." Ye Qing said.
"This is not easy." Feng Qingyou said.
"The mountain man has his own clever plan!" Ye Qing said confidently.
"Then I'll wait and see." Feng Qingyou smiled slightly, warming the spring breeze. …
Huolong Mountain is a mountain hundreds of feet high.
There are neither vegetation nor living things in the mountains. What is there is only the raging fire that burns continuously for many years.
In the mountains, dragon roars can occasionally be heard, which can be heard for hundreds of miles, so it is called Huolong Mountain.
On this day, at the foot of Fire Dragon Mountain, two people came, a man and a woman.
The woman is dressed in black and has a tall figure. She wears half a bronze mask on her face. The exposed half of her face is covered with black dragon scales, and her expression is indifferent.
What's even more weird is that the woman has a pair of snake-like vertical pupils, which are glowing with cold light, making her appear colder and colder.
The woman is clearly a real person.
The man is also half a real person, but he is following the woman step by step. His face is pale and covered with sweat. It is not clear whether it is because of fear or because of the heat.
"Disciple Xin Mieqing, I have something important to report to you, would you like the master to show up to meet you?" When the woman in black named Xin Mieqing reached the foot of the mountain, she raised her hands and saluted.
Seeing this, the man behind Xin Miaqing also hurriedly bent down and held his hands in his hands, his expression respectful.
One breath, ten breaths, a hundred breaths... Except for the whirring sound of the steaming flames, the entire Fire Dragon Mountain was silent, as if there was no living person at all.
But Xin Mieqing didn't notice it, still holding his fists and bending his waist, motionless without any trace of impatience.
Xin Mieqing didn't move, and the man didn't dare to make any move. He let the beads of sweat fall from his forehead and face, soaking his clothes.
After about a cup of tea, Huolong Mountain slowly started to move, the fire was rising, and there was a buzzing sound.
Immediately afterwards, blazing flames rolled down from the top of the Fire Dragon Mountain, forming a cloud of fire covering the sky and the earth.
Clouds of fire are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and everything is on fire. The sky and the earth are opening.
The man was horrified. Just when he thought he was about to be burned to ashes by the flames, the fire cloud suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Immediately, the fire cloud surged, and a huge, ferocious dragon head emerged from the fire cloud.
Only then did the man realize that the Fire Dragon Mountain in front of him was not a mountain at all, but a dragon, a large dragon coiled like a snake. It was just that the dragon's body was too huge. The dragon's body was bent, and it became a mountain.
As the dragon's head reached down, the mountains trembled. The terrifying dragon's power seemed to have substance, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The man couldn't bear it, and he lay on the ground, trembling.
"Mie Qing, what do you want from me?" Longtou looked down at the two people for a moment, then suddenly said, the sound shook hundreds of miles, and the creatures were frightened.
"How do you expect Master's forgiveness for disturbing Master's Qing Cultivation?"
"But something happened to my son?" Longtou said.
"Master is wise, it was Junior Brother Weilong who was in trouble." Xin Mieqing said indifferently: "Junior Brother Weilong was killed."
"I've been feeling uneasy for the past two days. It seems like something important has happened. It's true."
There is no doubt that the leader is Duke Longshang, but he does not seem to be very sad or angry about Xiang Weilong's death, as if it is not his son. Only the endless flames show the anger and murderous intention in his heart.
"Do you know who killed my son?"
"It is reported that it is a master warrior named Ye Wuhuan." Xin Wuqing replied.
"Are you sure?" Duke Longshang asked.
"Before Junior Brother Weilong left, he left a letter saying that he was invited by a friend to intercept and kill Ye Wuhuan, but he never returned. Therefore, even if Ye Wuhuan was not the one who killed Junior Brother Weilong, he was definitely not the one who killed Junior Brother Weilong. It's hard to escape the relationship." Xin Mieqing said.
"Where's the letter?" Longshang Gong asked.
"Here... here, villain?" The man trembled and took out a letter from his arms. As soon as the letter was taken out, it automatically floated into the cloud of fire and turned into ashes.
"Well, it's my son's handwriting." Longshan said, "Who are you?"
The man said tremblingly: "The villain is Xiang Chong, the steward of Weilong Villa."
"Is this the letter you found?" Longshang asked.
"Yes...it's the little one." Xiang Chong said cautiously: "The little man found this letter when he was cleaning up the study."
"Well, you did a good job." Longsangong praised.
"Many...many thanks, Mr. Longshang." Xiang Chong said flattered.
"It's just that my son is dead, why are you still alive?" Longshan Gong looked down at Xiang Chong: "You are my son's housekeeper, but you have not taken good care of him. Since my son is dead, you should go down and accompany him!"
"Ah... Lord Longshan, spare your life... spare..."
Xiang Chong was shocked and knelt down to beg for mercy, but before he could finish his words, he saw Duke Longshang open his mouth and swallow Xiang Chong directly into his belly.
"Has the identity of the person who killed my son been found out?"
After swallowing Xiang Chong, Duke Longshang looked at Xin Mieqing.
"It has been found out that he is a ranger from the Chu Kingdom, a body-refining master with no family or sect. A few days ago, he cooperated with Wen Anran, a disciple of Master Qiankun, to kill three goddesses in the Goddess City and destroy Duanmu Longhua. He is very powerful. " Xin Mieqing replied.
"It should be that Weilong was greedy for the property that the other party obtained from the Goddess City, so he intercepted and killed the other party, but because he was not strong enough, he killed him instead." Duke Longshang said, his voice still neither happy nor sad.
"Master Mingjian, that's exactly what happened." Xin Mieqing said.
"Greed is not a bad thing, but being greedy without knowing it is stupid."
Longsangong said coldly: "No matter how stupid he is, he is still my son. If my son dies, someone must be responsible for it."
"Kill Qing, take my Longshan Order, send orders to the world, catch my son's murderer, live or die."
"Those who encouraged my son should also be killed. My son is dead, and they should not be alive."
"Everyone in Weilong Villa was also killed and buried with my son."
"Disciple accepts the order..."
