"Ten Thousand Tough Water is of the water type, but it is stronger than gold and iron, and stronger than stone. Water is stronger than gold and stone, and is as tough as Ten Thousand Tough Waters, so it is called Ten Thousand Tough Waters."

Feng Qingyou explained: "Thousands of Cold Fires are of the fire attribute and ice nature. 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 dust is heavy, so the dust here leads to sinking, and dust-free soil means sinking-free 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 strikes wood, ten thousand tough water, thousand cold fires, no dust, one thing contains two attributes, two attributes are in opposition, the five things are unified, 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 all things are so wonderful, that's how it is." Ye Qing sighed with emotion, and then promised: "Leave this matter to me. I'm the best at finding things."

With the Secret Scripture, Ye Qing has never lost to anyone else when it comes to finding things.

"In this case, it's no use of work." 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, is that so?" 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. 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 repay the other person's body." 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 to the east. Let him hold the top of the vat for us first, attract the attention of Duke Longshan, and delay time for us." Ye Qing said.

"This is not easy." Feng Qingyou said.

"The mountain people have their own clever ideas!" Ye Qing said with confidence.

"Then I'll wait and see." Feng Qingyou smiled slightly, warming the spring breeze...

Huolong Mountain is a mountain hundreds of feet high.

There is 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 Huolong 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 she looks 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 was also half a real person, but he was following the woman, his face pale and covered with sweat. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or 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 came to the foot of the mountain, she cupped 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 Huolong Mountain was silent, as if there was no living person at all.

But Xin Miequing seemed unaware, still holding his fists and bending his waist, motionless without any trace of impatience.

Xin Mieqing remained motionless, and the man did not dare to make any move. He allowed the sweat to 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, raging flames rolled down from the top of the Huolong 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 open.

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 Huolong 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 coiled, and it became a big mountain.

As the dragon's head lowered, the mountains trembled, and the terrifying dragon's power seemed to have real substance, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. The man could not bear it, and he lay on the ground, trembling.

"Mieqing, 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 interrupting 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 very uneasy the past two days. It seemed like something important was going to happen, so it is."

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 he is not his own 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 he 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 Miaqing said.

"Where's the letter?" Longshang 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 housekeeper of Weilong Villa."

"Is this the letter you found?" Longsangong 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.

"Thank you so much, 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 it is." 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 instigated 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."
Chapter completed!