"They don't have soul-blood magic stones on them, what should we do with these seven people?" A half-step true emperor turned his attention to the expert who was a little thin.
"Take it back and hand it over to the elders of the tribe, let's go." The slightly thin master said coldly, and then disappeared in a flash of his body.
All the half-step true emperor masters left, leaving behind the true king masters from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan. They took these people and followed the half-step true emperor masters away.
After the blood-red robe masked man escaped, Yuwen Zhouyuan came here again. Watching their wonderful fight, seeing that the masters of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe did not kill these half-step true emperors, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes burst out with cold light.
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It was okay for others not to die, but Leng Xiangzu had to die. Who dared him to set his sights on Ye Youhan?
Yuwen Zhouyuan followed him in a flash, using his unique skill to control people's emotions. The fear and fear of death rippled around Leng Xiangzu.
Yuwen Zhouyuan made Leng Xiangzu's emotions become more intense. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he felt that it would be better to die. Now that he fell into the hands of a master from the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe, he still didn't know what kind of torture he would receive.
Rather than being tortured to death, it is better to die now, at least to die a little more relaxedly.
The desire to die emerged, and if a single spark started a prairie fire, Leng Xiangzu's body was filled with death energy. The vitality in his body gradually dissipated, his heart slowly stopped beating, and his brain waves stopped fluctuating. He was completely dead.
natural death.
This method of killing is invisible and frightening, and no one knows that Yuwen Zhouyuan killed him with "Heartbeat Without Trace".
After killing Leng Xiangzu, Yuwen Zhouyuan flew towards the inn where he lived.
In the process of running towards his residence, Yuwen Zhouyuan sent Wei Yuren a transmission note, telling him to stop monitoring him and that the matter was over.
Also, a small trick allowed Yuwen Zhouyuan to obtain both the soul-blood magic stone and the magic spirit stone, which also triggered a conflict between the Scale Horn Clan and the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan. This was the biggest gain. The only regret was that there was no
Even after killing the masked man in a blood-red robe, he was still unable to figure out his identity, which gave him a headache.
After Yu Wen Zhouyuan returned to the inn, he took off his Demon Wood Spirit Clan master's uniform, held a flame in his hand, and then burned it into nothingness. When he walked into the room, he saw that Ye Youhan still had his eyes open, and hurriedly
He walked to Ye Youhan and sat down, and asked gently: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"I can't sleep until you come back." Ye Youhan said softly, with a smile on his face.
"I made you worry. The matter has been resolved. When I complete the task, we will go back together." Yuwen Zhouyuan put the things in his hands on the wooden platform at the head of the bed, then took off his clothes and got into bed.
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Ye Youhan's face turned red, and she turned her attention to the magical spirit stones and soul-blood magic stones that Yuwen Zhouyuan had just placed on the wooden platform. Her beautiful eyes lit up, "What are they?"
"That's the magic spirit stone and the soul-blood magic stone. Don't you think they look pretty good? If you sell them, you can still make some money." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
"Will they cause trouble for you?" Ye Youhan looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan worriedly and asked.
"It's okay, they don't know it's me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Have a good rest and don't think too much. My life is very tough and nothing will happen to me. Even if something happens, I will come back to protect you when I turn into a ghost." Yuwen Zhouyuan stroked Ye Youhan's long slender hair.
Fa said.
"You are not allowed to say such things, I believe nothing will happen to you." Ye Youhan glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and then huddled tightly in Yuwen Zhouyuan's arms.
The next day, after getting up, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Ye Youhan came to the living room. Yang Liuqing had already asked the restaurant to bring breakfast.
Now that Yuwen Zhouyuan has obtained the soul-blood magic stone and the magic spirit stone, and Ye Youhan has been rescued, nothing will happen for the time being, so the three of them discussed and planned to visit the famous mountains and rivers of Liu Kingdom.
So the three of them rushed together to the Mother and Child Peaks, five hundred miles outside Yuezhou City.
There is a touching and poignant legend on the Muzi Peak. According to legend, there was a mother and her son. When the son came of age, he was captured and sent to the front line. The mother went to the roadside every day to look forward to her son's return.
Day after day, year after year, finally the mother got old, and when she finally died, she still stood on the roadside and eagerly awaited her son's return. Later, the mother's body turned into a mountain.
Not long after, his son, who was wounded in battle and physically disabled, came back. When he learned that his mother had turned into a mountain in hopes of his return, he knelt down at the foot of the mountain and cried loudly. Finally, he cried to death at the foot of the mountain where his mother had turned.
I thought that after my son died, he turned into a mountain peak kneeling next to his mother. From then on, there was Mother and Child Peak here!
There is a Mother and Son Temple on the Mother and Son Peak. The great mother is worshiped in the temple, and the incense is very popular here.
In order not to attract other people's attention, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the other three people walked along the way, but also in order to truly enter the world and enjoy the feeling of ordinary people.
As the mountains get higher, the temperature drops a lot. The trees at the bottom of the mountain are originally shaded, but the mid-mountain is already full of autumn. Looking up, the top of the mountain is covered with feet of snow, and the chill is steep.
While working at a teahouse on the mountain road, several men and women caught Zhan Yunfei's attention.
"Young masters and young ladies, why don't you go to the Mother and Son Temple to burn incense? Why don't you go together?" A woman among the men and women stepped forward to say hello to Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others.
"No, we are not going to burn incense, we are just going to take a walk on the mountain." Yang Liuqing declined politely.
"I'm really sorry to disturb you three." The woman bowed.
"You're welcome." Ye Youhan said.
"You two, the tea is finished, should we go?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked the two girls.
"Okay, let's go!" Yang Liuqing pulled Ye Youhan and agreed, taking the lead in leaving the tea house.
"Interesting." Looking at the figures of Yuwen Zhouyuan and others walking up, a handsome man among the young men and women said lightly, with two cold gleams flashing in his eyes, but a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Brother Huande, should we catch up?" said a tall, tall man with extraordinary appearance beside this handsome young man.
"No need. Since they are already on the mountain, are you afraid that they will escape?" Helian Huande said with a faint smile.
"Well, I'll just wait and see how Brother Huande brings the beauty home." The young man laughed.
Hearing this, everyone else laughed, as if wishing Helian Huande success.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others walked all the way to the snowy area on the top of the mountain. On the snowy road, there were several hunters riding sleds down the mountain, chasing a few blue sheep.
Seeing the hunter skiing down from the high altitude, Ye Youhan's eyes flashed with light, and she looked yearning. She said to Yuwen Zhouyuan in a sweet voice: "Yuan, how about we also ski down from the top of the mountain like the hunter?"
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"Okay, let's go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
Yuwen Zhouyuan cut down trees and made six sleds, and the three of them stepped on them respectively. Then he pulled Ye Youhan and Yang Liuqing to slide down, and the three of them were very intimate along the way.
This was a downhill road with a relatively high slope. The six people were sliding down very quickly. At this time, a figure suddenly slid over diagonally and crashed into Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Be careful!" Ye Youhan, who was beside Yu Wen Zhouyuan, quickly grabbed Yu Wen Zhouyuan and said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't dodge at all. He raised his hand and released a burst of energy, causing the figure to fly backwards. Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan only used a little bit of his energy, otherwise the opponent might have been seriously injured.
Under Yuwen Zhouyuan's energy, the figure fell to the ground and rolled around several times in a state of embarrassment.
Swish, swish, swish... Six young men and women rushed to the figure.
"Brother Huande, are you okay?"
"How are you? Are you injured?"
Several of them helped this man up. This man was none other than Helian Huande, and the people around him were his friends.
"It's okay, haha, I didn't control the speed for a moment." Helian Huande said with a faint smile, then patted the snowflakes on his body and cast his gaze over.
"It's you. What a coincidence. I'm sorry, the speed was too fast just now and I couldn't control it. Sir, are you injured?" Helian Huande slid over and said with an apologetic look on his face.
"No, I hope there won't be another accident." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, and then took Ye Youhan and Yang Liuqing's hands and continued gliding.
"Please wait a moment. To express my apology, how about I treat you to a meal?" At this time, Helian Huande slid in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"No need, don't bother me, get out of the way." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
"I sincerely apologize, why did you..." Helian Huande said with an innocent look.
"I say it again, get out of the way." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice became even colder.
"Asshole, Brother Huande is already giving you face by apologizing to you. Don't be shameless." A man from Helian Huande's group came over and said sternly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was too lazy to talk to them anymore. With a wave of his hand, the two people rolled down like snowballs.
Seeing how fierce Yuwen Zhouyuan was, Helian Huande glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a sharp look and said, "Let's go." The group of them slid up.
Yuwen Zhouyuan could tell that they were not the kind to give up. Moreover, he had long discovered that these people were all in the True Self stage. They could also be called young masters. It seemed that they must be the children of some noble family.
It's just their misfortune that they offended Yuwen Zhouyuan!
After Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others visited Muzi Peak and Muzi Temple, they found an inn called "Shanju" at the foot of the mountain, asked for a large suite and stayed in it.
Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others were staying at the "Mountain Residence" inn, in a luxurious room of another inn not far away, a young man was naked with a woman, doing the most primitive exercise.
, the sound of violent impact and the woman's gasp formed a beautiful piece of music.
When the music was about to get louder, there was a knock on the door, and at the same time a voice said: "Master Huande, the people you asked us to monitor have gone down the mountain, and they have stayed at the Shanju Inn."