Xianjun Breeding Guide

The location of the black crow's lair is very delicate, it is three hundred miles west of the wild ancient land, Husi Mountain.

The cave is shaped like a tiger's mouth, dark and dull, listen carefully, and there is an ethereal gurgling sound inside.

Wen Qianxiao looked at the entrance of the cave with interest, and felt that this place was very suitable for haunting, and was about to go in to find out, when suddenly someone grabbed his sleeve.

He turned around: "A Shuang?"

I saw that Xiao Xianjun's face was pale, his hands holding his sleeves trembled slightly, and said: "Qian Xiao...I don't like this place."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Wen Qianxiao hugged him into his arms, patted his back, and said softly, "It's okay, what do you feel?"

"It's cold...it's disgusting...it's just..." Bai Ziyou couldn't accurately describe the feeling, as if he was being stared at by all-pervasive malice, surrounded by thousands of bloodshot eyes, and finally gave up on himself, "It feels like I withered as soon as I got in."

"puff."

Xiao Xianjun thumped him: "What are you laughing at?"

"No, it's nothing." Wen Qianxiao stopped smiling and asked him, "Then you stay outside the cave and wait for me?"

Bai Ziyou bit his lip, hesitated, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No way. This place is kind of evil, I'll go in with you."

Wen Qianxiao looked at the cave again after hearing the words.

It's unremarkable, very ordinary.

He didn't want to take away the kindness of his Taoist companion, so he said: "Follow me closely."

The cave is very spacious, meandering and twisting, presenting a downward trend, as if leading to the deepest part of the ground.The light coming in through the hole became weaker and weaker, and disappeared completely after turning a few turns.

"Qian Xiao..."

"I'm here." Lord Mozun snapped his fingers, lit up a bunch of magic fire, and grabbed the wrist of the person behind him, "Why is there not a single black crow here, Yu Linyuan can't make a mistake, right?"

"Qianxiao."

"Yes, yes, if you are really scared, go back to the little grass and stay in the basin. I take that white jade basin with me, it's in Qiankun's bag. I told you to wait for me at the entrance of the cave, District Shepherd chasing the flow..."

"Qianxiao."

Wen Qianxiao stopped suddenly.

He loosened his hand slowly.This place is indeed a bit of a ghost.

The voice behind him kept calling out his name, which didn't seem strange at first, but it seemed that he could only say such a word.

Like learning the tongue.

He didn't look back, his eyes were lowered, and he gently rubbed the magic fire with his fingertips, a dim fire reflected in his eyes.The phantom of the black flood dragon suddenly emerged, swung its tail and swept across, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

There was a fluttering sound behind him, accompanied by the scream of the black crow "quack".

Wen Qianxiao still didn't move, the red agate pendant beside her ear was shining with scarlet light, her flowing ink-like hair moved without wind, and the silver jewelry on the hair rope jingled lightly when touched.

He suddenly clenched his hands, extinguished the magic fire, and took a step forward.

With this step, the endless darkness faded away, and the dazzling white light instantly occupied the sight, making people unable to open their eyes.

Wen Qianxiao narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to block it.When the white light disappeared, the double images in front of him gradually overlapped, and after seeing clearly where he was, he couldn't help but frowned, and murmured, "Is it an illusion?"

It was a wild ancient land.

The rain is pouring, and the Razer is dancing.Danxia, ​​who was supposed to be dead, stood not far away, except that her clothes were a little scorched, and the natal sword in her hand was only half stubbled, so she didn't look like a dead person at all.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and limped towards the pile of rubble on the other side.

Wen Qianxiao followed the trend, and his brows became tighter and tighter.A dying man lay among the rubble.He has black hair and black clothes, with scarlet pendants hanging from his ears.

If not yourself, who else could it be?

This is clearly the scene before death in the previous life.

The seal of the Evil Soul Jade was too late to be strengthened, and the Sky Mending Stone was taken away. If he just returned to the Ten Thousand Devouring Rift and was reborn, the only thing waiting for him would be to be swallowed.

What about the white light?

Danxia walked slowly to the side of the seriously injured Mozun, took down the sky-replenishing stone, suddenly felt something, raised her head, looked at Wen Qianxiao floating in the sky with piercing eyes, and smiled slightly: "The Mozun seems to have done something. sweet dream."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Qianxiao suddenly felt a powerful force pulling him, and he fell down uncontrollably.After spinning around for a while, he opened his eyes, and all he could see was the dim sky and the lightning that tore through the clouds from time to time.

it hurts.

Ni Lin was pierced by the sharp sword, and all the bones in his body were broken, and even the pouring rain hurt his life.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling that this illusion was a bit tricky.

I don't know when I fell into the illusion, and I don't know what method Mu Zhuliu used. What's more, the killing intent in this illusion came very quickly.

Danxia clenched the earrings in her hand, her smile became softer and softer: "If you get the Heaven-Mending Stone, you should die too."

In an instant, lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the blade of the sword, and the heavy rain washed away the blood, and Danxia's mad look was reflected on the sword.

The half-studied natal sword was raised high, and stabbed fiercely at Wen Qianxiao's eyes!

Wen Qianxiao gritted her teeth and rolled to the side with all her strength, her sleeve was stabbed, making a crisp "tearing" sound.He spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were blurred, and the Taoist seal on his wrist suddenly became terribly hot.

His fingers curled up slightly from the heat, at this moment of life and death, Wen Qianxiao still had time to wonder, and spent a breath of time thinking about what Bai Ziyou was doing with the seal of his Taoist companion.

Fortunately, Xiao Xianjun didn't keep him waiting for long.

When Danxia came over with the sword for the second time, he found that the gravel next to him moved, and a bright green grass grew out of the stone.

The emerald color was as bright as if it had just been washed, like Bai Ziyou's eyes that he saw for the first time in the wild and ancient land.

Wen Qianxiao stared at Xiaocao in a daze, and even forgot that there was a murderous Danxia Xianjun next to her.The grass twisted and twisted, and suddenly bursts of new shoots appeared like a blowout. The slender grass leaves surged like waves, growing an aura that covered the sky and the sun, and rushed straight towards Danxia.

One of the leaves took the time to turn around and slapped Lord Mozun on the nose.

Wen Qianxiao: "..."

Xiaocao made a thin voice: "Where is this place?"

"...It's an illusion, you have to be careful."

"Of course I know it's an illusion, otherwise I wouldn't have used the seal of the Taoist companion to enter your sea of ​​consciousness." Xiaocao whispered, "Where is this place? Why do I seem to see my own corpse?"

Know the sea?

Wen Qianxiao was stunned.

This illusion can actually directly target the sea of ​​consciousness, no wonder he didn't realize when he fell into it.

Finally realizing what this place is, Wen Qianxiao relaxed and closed her eyes.Although one's own consciousness is hinted and unable to act, the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness is still abundant.

The phantom of the black flood dragon appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, its huge body almost filled the whole world, but with a light flick of its tail, Danxia was cut into two pieces by the waist, and thrown bloody on the ground.

The rain stopped in an instant, and the wind was calm.

When the consciousness returned, Wen Qianxiao slowly opened his eyes again, lit the magic fire, and saw the real appearance of the cave.

Even though Mozun was well-informed, he still felt his scalp tingling.

On the stone wall of the cave, densely packed blood-red beads are inlaid.Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be the eyes of a black crow, full of terror and resentment before dying.

Bai Ziyou was not by his side.

Realizing this, Wen Qianxiao's heart beat a few beats faster, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she whispered, "A Shuang? Are you there?"

"I'm here."

The sound came from the universe bag.

Wen Qianxiao quickly dug out the white jade basin inside.In addition to the unharmed grass, there is also a very familiar jade tablet in the basin.

It is a magic weapon that can keep Lingtai clear and bright that I gave Bai Ziyou a long time ago.