Little Master Nanming finally freed up his hands to activate his blood vessels. Thick blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. A ferocious and strange smile appeared on his little face. His body turned from solid to weak and disappeared without a trace. A giant head more than ten feet tall was revealed. The beast fell into the present world, raised its giant palm and struck it hard, then surged violently, wrapping the opponent in one breath, leaving him in a dilemma. However, these methods can restrain the people of the abyss, but they cannot restrain the generals. The three generals of Uighur, Huishui, and Nixiang turned into strange energy and disappeared out of thin air. The giant palm fell down and hit the air. The little master of Nanming couldn't hold back his hand. A radius of ten feet collapsed, sinking into a deep pit, and looking disgraced.
The Qi Qi was transformed into a general, and the next moment he appeared more than ten feet away. Everyone was silent. In just a moment, he defeated the two generals, Canglan and Zangbing. They were so powerful that they couldn't help but want to retreat. .
Little Master Nanming roared angrily, jumped out of the pit, shook his body and shook off the dust. His heart was filled with anger, but he firmly guarded the entrance of Pingchuan Valley and did not charge rashly. Wei Shiqi stepped forward, stood beside her, stretched out his hand and pressed softly to calm her down, looked at the three generals and said, "What's the situation in Lotus Peak?"
The general of Uighur Town was slightly startled when he heard the words, and thoughts were swirling in his stomach. The enemy and we are facing each other. How can there be time to inquire about the news? Are they really sure to be defeated? The General Nixiang lowered his eyes. The vague aura on the opponent's body made him feel chilled. It was the residual trace of killing the General. Every time he killed the General, it went deeper, draining all the water from the three rivers and five lakes. Endless washing. Before slaying the Tibetan soldiers and generals, he said something, and the first half of that sentence was meaningful, "It's you who died, but you are no longer resurrected!" He knew the secrets of the generals, and not everyone was willing to die. Resurrection, losing all self-awareness, starting from scratch...
The Uighur general tightened his fingers, and the strange energy in his body swirled like a whirlpool. He didn't want to go against the trend and said first, "There are occasional conflicts, but the war has not started yet. A general threw himself into the thirty-six peaks and fled." This is not a lie, but a bloody battle. At the same time, the feeling between the generals increased a hundred times. If not, how could they follow General Canglan and rush to Pingchuan Valley?
Is it a show of kindness or a provocation? Or maybe both? General Uighur glanced at him, and his heart suddenly became alarmed. General Nixiang was deep in thought. He usually remained quiet. Could it be that he was a venomous snake in the grass, only showing its fangs when he caught an opportunity? However, the opponent is powerful and invincible. If they can divert trouble to the east, it will be a win-win situation for both parties.
Wei Shiqi turned a blind eye to the movements of the Uighur general, and asked: "Where to go to the inner thirty-six peaks?"
Nixiang Zhenjiang said: "It seems to be near Jiuquan Peak of Shenyuan Lake."
Wei Shiqi thought for a while, then turned sideways to make way, and said: "The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. Just wait and go, don't go back to Lotus Peak." Killing the other people will cost a lot of money. With a lot of strength and limited blood, they reincarnated into the world after 7749 and added three enemies. It was a loss-making business anyway. It was better to let them go out to gather the monsters and fight with each other, and deal with them after the winner was determined. If there is another person who stands out in the end, he will not pursue and fight fiercely. If it is still the hidden soldier who suppresses the general, he will kill him again, seize his soldiers, strip him of his blood, and destroy his consciousness. !
General Nixiang nodded slightly, shook his shoulders and turned into a streak of light, which suddenly swept down the gentle slope and disappeared out of the canyon. Generals Uighur and Huishui held their hands towards Wei Shiqiugong and followed closely behind. Fan Yu watched them leave one after another, and vaguely guessed the master's intention. The bloody battle will last for a long time, so don't rush for a while, and form a good relationship. Whether you are an enemy or a friend, you will know in the future. Little Master Nan Ming relaxed in one breath, and immediately regained his original appearance. He muttered and raised his hand to wipe it around. The blood was smeared on his face, deep and shallow, turning into a big painted face.
Wei Shiqi patted the Nine Miasma Beast King on the back of his neck and asked, "You lazy guy, can you still run?"
The Nine Miasma Beast King panted for a while, regained some energy, raised his head and said: "Our family has plenty of strength. We can go in the wind or rain, but it depends on your orders!"
Tu Zhen listened clearly, flattened his mouth, and couldn't help but laugh. Even the cloud-patterned black panther shook his head and was ashamed of it. He spoke so appropriately, and he was also a talent!
Wei Shiqi never paid attention to small details. He ordered Fan Yu, Li An, and Nan Ming to guard the Pingchuan Valley. If anyone wants to enter, let him enter. If he wants to leave, let him leave. There is no need to stop him. Wait until he comes back. arrange. The monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts suffered heavy casualties, and even the silverback orangutan was seriously injured. The young master of Nanming was in a low mood, but she did not forget to show her loyalty to Wei Shiqi. She once followed the master of Xiling to Lianhua Peak to pay a visit to the master of the south, Shan Tao, and had a rough understanding of it. After finding the way, he offered to lead the way with the saddle in front and the horse behind him. Wei Shiqi thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed.
The war subsided and the surroundings returned to silence. Wei Shiqi rode on the Nine Miasma Beast King, Tu Zhen crossed on the cloud-patterned black panther, and Nanming Xiaozhu rode on the dragon-headed dragon and horse to accompany them. The three horses galloped into Pingchuan Valley like wind.
The Seventy-Two Lotus Peaks are the top Zhongling scenic spot in Nanming Mountain. Although Nanming has only been there once, her memory is still fresh. She remembers that the Jiuquan Peak of Shenyuan Lake is at the junction of the thirty-six peaks inside and outside, and there is a mountain in the lake, like a jade peak. The big grave mound is easy to recognize. She reported to Wei Shiqi of the Ming Dynasty to explore the road first. Wei Shiqi and Tu Zhen slowed down their mounts and enjoyed the scenery along the way. Thousands of rocks competed with each other, and thousands of valleys competed with streams. However, they heard no birds, beasts, snakes or insects, and the mountains and rivers were full of life. Vigorous and extinct. Is it like this since ancient times, or is it a sign of the return of natal blood? Wei Shiqi raised his head and looked up. The red sun was in the sky with no clouds in the sky. It seemed ordinary, but it revealed some obscure murderous intent.
The sky sends murderous intentions, the stars move, the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the ground, humans send murderous intentions, the heaven and the earth turn over and over again. The return of the natal blood in the south should have been long ago. Shan Tao's suspicions have been delayed until now. There must be a plan. The reason is worthless. He doesn't want his natal blood to fall into the hands of Chen Dan, nor does he want his natal blood to fall into the hands of Qi. He wants the person he likes to become the Lord of the South and serve as his right and left arm.
Who else in the land of southern Xinjiang can enter his discernment?
After a short time, the little master Nanming drove the dragon-headed dragon and horse back, said a few words in a hurry, and pointed beyond the faint green mountains. Wei Shiqi swatted the Nine Miasma Beast King, and flew through the air without landing. He rushed out like an arrow. The Beast King held back his breath, stepped on the miasma, and fled thousands of miles away. At the end of his field of vision, he suddenly jumped into a bright light. The blue color is the Shen Yuan Lake mentioned by General Ni Xiangzhen.
The Nine Miasma Beast King galloped and kicked, running as fast as flying. Suddenly, he heard a gentle snort from the master, and slapped the back of the neck. A person in front stepped out and blocked the way. He looked Wei Shiqi up and down, showing surprise, and said casually: "I dare to ask your Excellency, is it Han Shiba who is traveling with General Qi Ranqi?"
Tai Lu Volcano, on Raven Hill, we met for the second time. Deng Pei, the general under the command of the Lord of the East, Cao Huo, was carrying a long guy who didn't look like a gun or a gun, and spit out a bloody sword. Time has changed, and he is no longer the Han Shiba he used to be. Wei Shiqi felt a hint of emotion in his heart, nodded and said, "Is Qi Ran at Jiuquan Peak?"
Deng Pei was shocked. Although he knew that the other party was very capable and that Qi Ran deliberately recruited him and treated him as a confidant, it was definitely not for nothing. However, unexpectedly, when they first met, Han Shiba was so calm and indifferent that he didn't take him seriously. . Dragons and snakes rise together in Lotus Peak, and generals are born. He is indeed not ranked first, but Han Shiba is so supportive, could it be possible that he really regards himself as the master of the abyss?
