Exquisite and beautiful facial features, white skin, clear and crystal eyes, the outstanding figures of Dala women, and the unique exotic customs of ethnic minorities are intertwined to form a pure and charming unique charm.
Since the age of sixteen, she has been dubbed the "Flower of the Dara Clan", "The First Beauty of the Fantasy Beast Sect", "Princess Snow Eagle" and other titles. She has been pursued by countless suitors like crucian carp crossing the river, almost to the point of overwhelming her.
The entrances to the mountain village and the sect are leveled.
Being held in the arms of such a stunning beauty, Zhong Wen's heart felt heavy and there was no trace of charm at all.
The beauty's pitiful cry and the corpses scattered all around were like a huge stone, weighing him down and suffocating him.
Along the way, with the help of the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", he defeated almost all enemies, protected everyone he cared about, and won the favor of many confidants. Except for the fact that he failed to catch the palace owner's sister
, it can be said that everything is going smoothly and everything goes smoothly.
However, Saint Lingxiao's threat, Zhuma's departure, the destruction of the Dala tribe, and the tragic experience of the Lao Jin couple were like blows to the head one after another, severely waking him up from his narcissism.
The power of a person or a sect is limited after all!
He always shared high-grade exercises, spiritual skills, elixirs and magic weapons with the girls of Piaohua Palace without hesitation. Therefore, although the number of the sect was not large, each one had advanced cultivation and outstanding strength. Among the disciples of the sect,
, and most of them have warm and friendly bonds. This kind of atmosphere is completely opposite to the cold, cruel, and profit-oriented environment he saw when fighting in the mall in his previous life.
He likes this kind of floating flower palace.
It's not a bad thing to be able to spend a lifetime with the person I like on Qingfeng Mountain like this. No matter how troubled the outside world is, I remain unmoved, free and happy.
This is Zhong Wen's true thought deep in his heart.
That's right, in this life, he wants to be a salted fish!
With a cheating device like the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion" in hand, he can not only be a salted fish, but also a powerful salted fish capable of protecting himself and Piaohua Palace in the face of any external force.
A salty shark!
As the cultivation of Lin Zhiyun, Leng Wushuang, Shangguan Junyi and Nangong Ling gradually increased, he felt that the day when he would achieve his goal and transform into a salty shark was getting closer and closer, and the road ahead suddenly appeared bright.
.
The colorful corpses of the Dala people everywhere were like a sharp thorn, piercing his unmotivated heart, causing heartache; and like a bucket of ice water pouring down from the top of his head, it was cold to the bones.
Stinging and cold, I don't know which feeling is more intense.
Looking at the beautiful woman sobbing in Zhong Wen's arms, Ye Qinglian and Jiang Yushi both looked sad, and did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, they cast sympathetic glances at this poor woman who had lost her entire tribe.
I don't know when it started to rain again in the sky. The late autumn air was particularly fresh. The breeze blew on my body, bringing a slight chill. However, the four young men and women present seemed not to care, and they were all immersed in deep pain.
in my thoughts.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Zhong Wen."
I don’t know how long it took, but Gan Muyun, who had finally vented most of his sadness and anguish, stood up straight and reached out to wipe the dried corners of his eyes. There was a trace of decadence and sadness on his pretty face, and he stared at Zhong Wen with his beautiful red eyes.
He said softly, "Thank you for saving me."
Even though her voice was almost hoarse from crying, her voice was still soft and beautiful, implying the power to calm people's hearts.
"Ayun, are you okay?" Zhong Wen's face was full of worry.
If he were to change places and return to Piaohua Palace one day, he would find that everyone in the sect had been slaughtered. Zhong Wen would definitely not be able to bear such a blow. He would probably go completely crazy and do unimaginable things in a rage.
Things come up.
"I'm not okay." Gan Muyun shook his head, "Maybe I'll never be okay again."
From her eyes, Zhong Wen could faintly read a hint of exhaustion and a hint of boredom with life.
"Ayun, come with me."
He was startled, worried that Gan Muyun would have thoughts that he shouldn't have. His mind raced, he thought quickly for a moment, and then he spoke.
"Where to go?" Gan Muyun was stunned.
"Eagle's Nest."
Zhong Wen winked at Ye Qinglian and Jiang Yushi, and motioned for the two women to stay where they were. He answered Gan Muyun's question, but moved a few steps and came to a mountain hollow, grabbing Jin Kui's collar.
, picked up the burly man in black and held him in the air.
Jin Kui was dizzy, half-awake, and most of his body was embedded in the ground. Now, Zhong Wen suddenly pulled him out, and he suddenly woke up under the severe pain all over his body.
"You brat, how dare you step on your grandpa Jin Kui? Just wait for me..."
Seeing that he was being held by Zhong Wen, Jin Kui was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help but curse.
"boom!"
Before Jin Kui could finish his harsh words, Zhong Wen suddenly raised his left hand and punched out with as much force as the wind, hitting him in the face mercilessly.
With his current strength, even a saint would not dare to take this punch forcefully, not to mention that Jin Kui is just an ordinary spiritual master who has not even understood his own way.
After being punched in the face, Jin Kui felt his skull creaking, dots of gold stars flying in front of his eyes, and his mouth and nose were sticky and fishy, filled with the smell of blood.
"Smelly little paper, mud..." He had never suffered such humiliation before. He was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse, but he felt that there was air leaking from his mouth, his words were unclear, and he seemed to have lost several front teeth.
"boom!"
Before he could utter the inarticulate curse, Zhong Wen's fist hit him on the nose again, with even greater force than before. He directly punched Jin Kui's remaining front teeth until none of them were left, and his bloodshot eyes were like goldfish.
The nose that was originally straight suddenly collapsed. Looking from a distance, the entire face was stained with blood and blurred, making it impossible to identify the facial features.
"The mud is stuck on the old paper..." With his front teeth completely gone, the words coming out of Jin Kui's mouth were even more difficult to hear clearly. However, he did not give up and struggled to move his lips.
"boom!"
Looking at the tragic situation of the big man in black, Zhong Wen's eyes were cold and showed no signs of mercy. He punched him again without hesitation, hitting him right in the face. The sound of the impact between fist and skull seemed to be louder.
Even though Jin Kui was strong and strong, he could not withstand Zhong Wen's three punches filled with anger.
His head was tilted to one side, his eyes were dull, his face was covered with blood, his limbs hung down weakly, and his body swayed left and right in mid-air without making any sound.
"Let's go!"
Zhong Wen smiled at Gan Muyun, then dragged Jin Kui's limp body and walked towards the door of the cottage.
The hesitation in Gan Muyun's beautiful eyes flashed away, and then he moved his jade feet, followed Zhong Wen, and embarked on the mountain road to the peak, while A Xue waved his injured wings and flew high into the sky.
, fell behind the two of them slowly...
…
"This, this is..."
Looking at the horrific carcasses of raptors scattered on the ground, even though Gan Muyun felt depressed, he still couldn't help but exclaimed.
"According to what a snow eagle said..." Zhong Wen turned around and raised Jin Kui in his hand, "It should be the work of these two guys. Even Xiao Ming's parents were poisoned."
"Why, why!" Gan Muyun said with a trembling voice, "It's not enough for these two demons to kill my people, but they even refuse to let go of these spiritual birds?"
"This organization of men in black is proficient in divination. Their target is a treasure called the 'Xuantian Mirror'." Zhong Wen said slowly, "And this mirror is located in the lair of the Golden Feather Dapeng.
Among them, maybe they figured it out."
Why couldn't they figure out that the mirror had been taken away by me?
The moment he said this, a doubt suddenly arose in his mind.
"If the mirror is in the lair of the Golden Feather Dapeng." Gan Muyun asked doubtfully, "Then they have already been here, why would they ask me about the whereabouts of the treasure?"
"Because..." A trace of guilt flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he hesitated for a moment before answering truthfully, "Xiao Ming's parents had already given this treasure to me when I came here last time, so the mirror is in my hands now."
"What!" Gan Muyun's delicate body trembled, his eyes filled with disbelief.
If I did not take away the bronze mirror, but let Tianxuan take the treasure, could the Dala people escape this disaster?
This annoying and annoying question has always troubled Zhong Wen. The two looked at each other, and he could read extremely complex emotional fluctuations in Gan Muyun's eyes.
Should I blame him?
Gan Muyun was confused and confused, and he didn't know how to face the young man in white in front of him.
She had a gentle and generous temperament and rarely angered others. However, the lives of her entire clan were wiped out overnight. Such a heavy blow was not something that any twenty-four-year-old woman could bear.
Even "Princess Snow Eagle"!
"Ayun, I may not be responsible for this matter." I don't know how long it took, but Zhong Wen seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly said, "If you blame me and hate me, it is natural. I..."
"Can you tell me?" Gan Muyun interrupted him firmly, "What are the benefits of this treasure?"
"Even if you don't ask, I will tell you." Zhong Wen raised his right hand, and a simple octagonal bronze mirror appeared in his palm, "What is the use of this treasure? I will give you a little demonstration and you will understand.
.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he used his spiritual power to shine the bronze mirror on Jin Kui, the man in black who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
A dazzling golden light shot out from the mirror and landed on Jin Kui accurately.
Under Gan Muyun's unbelievable gaze, the burly man in black gradually melted away, turning into a pool of golden liquid.
This pool of liquid did not flow around, but instead gathered towards the center, and finally condensed into a crystal clear bead that exuded pale golden light.
"You, what did you just do!" Gan Muyun had never seen such a strange scene before. She instinctively took two steps back and asked hesitantly, with a trace of fear unconsciously showing in her eyes.
color.
"Don't you want to know the benefits of the 'Xuantian Mirror'?" Zhong Wen walked forward and bent down to pick up the beads on the ground. "This 'Xuantian Pearl' contains this person's lifelong spiritual power.
Even the bloodline and vitality, as long as you eat it, you can have spiritual master level cultivation."
"This, this..." Gan Muyun was even more stunned. He stammered for a long time before sighing softly, "Such a treasure is simply harmful to the heavens and should not exist in the world."
"This person is also one of the culprits who killed the Dala people." Zhong Wen slowly came to Gan Muyun and handed over the bead refined with Jin Kui, "This 'Xuan Tian Bead',
I’ll leave it to you to deal with it.”
"Is there a big spirit master here?" Gan Muyun did not refuse, took the ball and looked at it carefully for a moment, still seemed a little unbelievable, "Such a powerful and vicious person is just a small particle in the end.
beads?"
"Ayun, I'm sorry."
Staring at Gan Muyun's melancholy expression, guilt surged into his heart again. Zhong Wen said apologetically and wanted to take two steps closer. He raised his leg slightly, but in the end he did not take a step.
"Can you please leave me alone?" Gan Muyun came back to his senses and said calmly.
"...Okay." Zhong Wen hesitated for a moment, then nodded and turned to leave.
"Zhong Wen, I don't hate you." Gan Muyun's soft and melodious voice suddenly came from behind, "Such a treasure must not fall into the hands of those villains."
Zhong Wen hesitated for a moment, then jumped up, took long steps, and flew towards the center of the floating island, quickly disappearing from sight.
Gan Muyun stared blankly at Zhong Wen's figure fading away, with mixed feelings and thoughts in his heart, when suddenly he heard A Xue's cry next to his ears.
Turning around, he saw that his spiritual bird companion was chatting happily with a snow eagle that appeared out of nowhere.
"What, have all the two-legged beasts on the mountain been killed too?" The snow eagle heard Ashue's description and shouted in surprise, "These two villains are really hateful!"
"I was hiding at home just now, and I seemed to see that villain being killed?" A mountain eagle joined the conversation at some point.
"Only kill one and let the other run away." Ashue shook his head.
"Yes, I remember that the two-legged beast's eyes would glow with gold." At some point, more and more raptors gathered around, and a falcon said, "Most of our companions were killed by that golden-eyed monster."
"My poor child!" A bald eagle cried out, making a shrill whistle, "Damn golden-eyed monster, I will never let it go!"
"You'd better save it!" A vulture advised helplessly, "Who here doesn't want revenge? But that golden-eyed monster is so powerful that even Lao Jin asked him to kill him. We are far from being opponents."
"Do you all want revenge?" Gan Muyun's heart moved, and he suddenly said in eagle language, "Maybe I can help."
…
"Lao Jin, Gillian."
In the lair of Jin Yu Dapeng, Zhong Wen squatted next to Xiao Ming's parents. While stroking the dim and soft feathers on Lao Jin's body, he sighed softly, "We don't know each other before, but we didn't know each other.
If you try to make friends, you will suffer this misfortune."
The two golden-feathered rocs had long since lost their breath, and naturally could not answer. They just lay quietly in the cave, listening to Zhong Wen's chattering alone.
"When I asked you for two pills in exchange for the 'Xuantian Mirror', I took a big advantage."
"I promised to take care of your child, but I failed to take good care of Xiao Ming. Now he has gone with Zhuma and no one knows where he is."
"I have already killed one of your murderers, but it is a pity that the other one escaped."
"Don't worry, I will definitely find Xiao Ming and bring him back safely."
"And that bastard Tianxuan will also receive the retribution he deserves!"
"One day, he will die in Xiao Ming's hands!"
"So, whether I am making arbitrary claims or having some agenda, I hope you can help Xiao Ming!"
"I will pass on your power to your children completely!"
"Believe me!"
The sadness in Zhong Wen's eyes flashed away. He slowly raised the "Xuantian Mirror" and input his spiritual power into it. A dazzling golden light shot out from the mirror, gently shining on the stiff bodies of the two golden-feathered rocs...