Two days later.

Jiuzhou Ruins, Guangling City.

In the hall, Qin Mo frowned slightly.

"It seems that Yangding should have been taken away by Zhao Hao."

He had long anticipated this incident. After all, Zhao Hao was the leader of poetry, and he also penetrated the entire poetry genre, and there was a master like Huang He around him.

But he was still a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Hao!

It’s Zhao Hao again!

Why is it that he is always doing something bad?

"Brother Mo, don't frown..."

A gentle voice rang out.

Qin Mo looked in the voice and saw Nan Zixi's gentle smile.

Her face was a little pale. She suffered a lot of skin injuries after walking in the void for a day, but she was raised with pills for another day and there was nothing serious about it.

Seeing Nanzixi, he couldn't help but feel better...

It’s not that everything goes wrong. This sensible woman has taken many shortcuts in his life.

After so many years, I still have to leave myself. The Qin family’s ancestors of soul-taking skills are indeed so terrifying.

"fine!"

Qin Mo smiled and said, "No one can get the imperial seal! As long as we can steal the national fortune to our children during this trip, we will be the only winner."

According to the records of the ancestors of the Qin family and his last experience, he has already figured out a lot about the secrets of the Jiuzhou Ding.

This place can be said to be a world.

It can also be said that it is the history of that fault.

He is not sure what the result will be if he gets Jiuding.

But he knew that every time the three tripods gathered, they would touch the wrath of the nine provinces.

He didn't know what the specific situation was, but he could clearly feel that this was the anger of Jiuzhou Ding.

He didn't know why the Jiuzhou Ding was angry, but he felt that it might be related to the disappearing history.

Every time the rage of Jiuzhou is in danger, almost one person will be killed.

Even the most powerful master can hardly withstand the anger of an era.

If you want to save, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is useless. There is only one possibility, that is, breaking through a certain item in the Wenhui Society.

Of course, the leader can also get exemptions, but he will also pay at least half his life.

In other words, if you want to obtain the Nine Tribes without any damage, you need three people to break through the three items of the Wenhui and appear at the same time.

This is obviously impossible, because there are not so many geniuses in the world. Even with such geniuses, there is no way for each other to be without suspicion in front of Jiuzhou Ding.

Therefore, since Qin Mo saw the horror of the anger of Jiuzhou twelve years ago, he immediately gave up his greed for Jiuzhou Ding.

His purpose this time was to steal the huge national destiny when the Three Tribes gathered.

It's a pity that he didn't break through the miscellaneous items.

Even the miscellaneous leader did not get it, otherwise he would rather give half his life than stuff the royal fortune into his children's bodies.

so……

He targeted Zhao Hao's half of his life, which was when he obtained the Six Cauldrons.

When he was in crisis, Huang He would inevitably be distracted to take care of him. It was then that he had the ability to fight.

Nan Zixi frowned: "But, we have offended Fairy Langhuan, so it may not be so smooth!"

Qin Mo sneered: "Why should we be afraid of a little girl movie? In the void, I am still afraid of her. Do you still have to look at her expression in the Jiuzhou Ding?"

When he thought of Fairy Langhuan's angry look when he parted ways yesterday, he felt proud.

The clothes on Nan Zixi's body blocked the formation of space, and she let her apply the formation on her skull in advance, and now she is in vain.

The only winner in the end is me, Qin Mo!

...

Pengcheng.

Fairy Langhuan stood quietly in the hall, and the place where Xu Ding was supposed to be standing was already empty.

She looked calm: "It seems that Huang He does have some tricks."

Master Kuhai nodded slightly: "I have fought with Donor Huanghe. Among the six countries, her combat power can rank among the top five, with countless secret techniques in the formation. If you really want to fight life and death, there will be no more than three people who can jealous her life. Unexpectedly, such a strong enemy is in front of him, Qin Mo will even plot against the fairy. Without the Heavenly Spirit Bone of the Qin ancestor, I am afraid..."

Hearing this, Fairy Langhuan couldn't help but smile: "If you don't want to make a fuss, the master wouldn't really think that the talisman I put on the skull was just to get it, right?"

Master Kuhai's pupils shrank and he remained silent.

Sure enough, every fairy Langhuan is not Yiyou.

Fairy Langhuan looked at him: "Master only needs to listen to my words in this trip. Our Langhuan Jade Cave is to benefit and win each other to achieve their needs. As long as the master abides by the prior agreement, I will not let the master suffer a loss. But if you have other thoughts, no one can tell what will happen in the future."

She did not hide her threat at all.

However, Master Kuhai was not angry either, but just nodded slightly.

Fairy Langhuan raised her right hand and looked at her palm quietly.

There, a mark flashed and disappeared, conveying rhythm after rhythm to her palms.

Like a heartbeat.

It's like fetal movement.

She smiled. Her target was only national destiny, but she did not want to have a head-on conflict with Huanghe.

So her target is Qin Mo.

The harder Qin Mo tried, the more successful she was.

She doesn't care whether Zhao Hao is the biggest winner or not.

But among the winners, I, Fairy Langhuan, must be one.

...

Yu Ding.

After another wave of monsters killed, the bronze halo in front of me flashed and disappeared. As long as you cover your palm, the cauldron will shrink and establish a connection with the spiritual platform.

This kind of connection is very similar to the relationship between the leader of the literary club and the Jiuzhou Ding. It is estimated that the literary club will be taken back after the literary club is over.

The meaning of all this seems to be... just to distinguish the direction?

Huang He patted his shoulder: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Go quickly!"

Zhao Hao sat cross-legged in front of Yu Ding, frowned deeply: "What's wrong!"

Huang He asked, "Why is something wrong?"

Zhao Hao rubbed his cheeks that were a little stiff.

What could something wrong?

It's so smooth!

As we all know, the better the book you make, the more trash the reward you get. What is the difference between moving bricks?

He thought for a while and said, "Although these ghosts are quite cruel, no matter which grandmaster, it is impossible to resist it. With this level of threat, how could it be possible to kill Qin Liheng and the previous fairy Lang Huan?"

“It’s reasonable!”

Huang He was silent for a moment, took out two talismans from his arms, and put them on their foreheads. Then it turned into a stream of light, penetrated into the spiritual platform and internal organs, and said with a smile: "Before leaving the Jiuzhou Cauldron, our lives will always be connected, and two lives are enough for you to squander. With my strength, it is still okay to save your life at critical moments."

Zhao Hao felt the cool air coming from his internal organs and the spiritual platform, as if he was in a resonance, and the other end of the resonance was Huanghe.

He was very happy and licked it at that time: "If you treat me well, you are still counting Sister Huanghe. Unlike some people, when they use monsters, they often paddle behind them, and they are just thinking about picking up equipment behind them."

It took a long time.

The two finally returned to their normal state. After communicating information, both of them fell into silence.

They seemed to understand how Qin Liheng and the previous fairy Langhuan died.

Huang He swallowed and said worriedly: "Do you still continue?"

This time there are also poems to protect the body.

Next time, only half of your life will be left.

Zhao Hao: "..."

This Jiuzhou Ding is so cruel!
To be continued...