The Secret of the Seal

Fang Xianer self-reported the door, and the 16 guards shifted their attention from Qin Dong to her. One of the men who looked like a leader, looked up and down Fang Xianer, and asked faintly, "Are you really a disciple of Lin Qingfeng?"

Lin Qingfeng is a figure who sits on the same level as the **** king. The guardian of a watchman in the Temple of Heaven is dare to call his name. This is undoubtedly a disrespect to Lin Qingfeng. After Fang Xianer listened, my heart was very unhappy. However, after all, it is the site of the Temple of Heaven in Tianshan. She is not good at attacking. She can only press it in her stomach. Nodded and said, "Please worry all night!"

"Oh... this can't be done!" The man smiled a few times, faintly said.

"Why?" Fang Xianer was puzzled. [

The man’s faint road “because our **** king has orders, without his orders, no one can step into the dungeon half a step.”

"Dungeon? You... what do you mean?" Fang Xianer’s heart glimpsed.

The sixteen guards, like the big jokes, laughed one by one. The **** of the previous caller dismissed the disdain. "Even your master Lin Qingfeng has been abolished by our **** king and locked into the dungeon. As a disciple of Lin Qingfeng, you dare to come to us on the Tianshan Mountains. act recklessly!"

"You... what are you talking about? This is impossible!" Fang Xianer couldn't believe the words of the guard. A pretty face was full of horror.

The guardian yin and laughed again and again. "You don't believe it? It doesn't matter. I will take you down and send it to the dungeon. You will naturally see your master."

"I have this reason, I killed you!" Fang Xianer originally wanted to keep things in order. At this time, after listening to these words, a anger in his heart suddenly rose and no matter what else, his body shape shook and passed.

The repair of these sixteen guards is considered to be the top power among the warriors, but in the hands of Fang Xianer, it is weak and pitiful. After a few rounds, they all fell.

Fang Xianer grabbed the guard and took him from the ground. Just about to get a result, Qin Dong stopped her.

That guardian was only pretentious, not a lifetime, but at this time it was like a pig head played by Fang Xianer. The nose is swollen and the eyes are full of fear.

"You... you are so bold, you dare to go up in the Tianshan Mountains, and the King of God will not let you go."

After listening to the intimidation of the guardian "color" Li Nei, Qin Dong sneered a sigh, and grabbed his neck. The five fingers were slightly closed, and the face of the guard immediately filled with a painful color.

"Say, where is your king of gods now?"

Fang Xianer, Qin Dong is a hundred times more than her. When the guard saw Qin Dong’s sharp eyes, the whole person was almost scared to “pee” the pants. Hurry and replied, "The King of God is under the guise... He is offering sacrifices to the incompetent brothers in Houshan... The Grand Ceremony..."

After Qin Dong listened, his brow wrinkled and turned to the other side, Xianer and Wugen, the old man said, "You are going to save my master. They still have night snow. I am going to the mountains!"

"The roots of the elderly" "Master, the king of God is holding a ceremonial ceremony, the masters of the monks on the Tianshan should gather in the back hill, you go alone..."

Qin Dong smiled slightly, full of self-confidence. "Why, are you still worried about me?"

There is no roots for the elderly, Fang Xianer Road "No roots, with the repair of Qin Dong, even the ten gods can not hurt him. We are still holding the temple of the Temple of Heaven, the monks gathered in the mountains. Opportunity, I will rescue my master and Li girl first."

The old man without roots thought about it, and he was focusing on his head. Then he split his head and heard the sound of a familiar beast coming from the hall.

"It is the golden scorpion beast!" This voice together, Qin Dong sighed and took the lead into the hall. The rootless old man and Fang Xianer followed in. [

Upon entering the hall, the three saw the golden scorpion beak locked by a steel cable on the big chair where the king of God was sitting on weekdays. There are so many scars on my body that I am very tired.

The rootless old man saw a big pain in his heart and rushed over. When you pull the steel rope on the golden scorpion, you have to break. But where did he know that he had exhausted his strength, but the steel cable did not react at all. If you change to ordinary steel, even if it is twice as thick, in the hands of the old man without roots, it is also broken.

"Master, this steel cable..." The old man turned to look at Qin Dong.

Qin Dong's brows are slightly wrinkled, and the glory of the neck is shining, a blue light shining, and a unique long sword appears in his hands. With a wave of hand, the long sword immediately released a crystal clear water blue "color" sword mans, slamming on the steel rope. A slamming whistle came, and the steel was broken.

Restoring the free golden cymbal, and making a scream of joy, he plunged into the rootless arms. From that small eyes, there was a faint tear.

The old man with no roots is holding the golden scorpion beast while carefully stroking the scar on his body. His eyes are full of pity, and his mouth keeps yelling, "This **** fascination is really not something!"

Qin Dong took out a high-quality crystal from the Qiankun Shengli, so that the golden scorpion was absorbed, and the scar on the golden scorpion was healed.

The restored golden scorpion beast, a while, seeing the expression is not anxious.

After Qin Dong listened, the brow wrinkled a few wrinkles, Shen Shen said, "The king of God wants to make Xiaojin Yuwu beast into Jin Dan."

"What?" Without a root, the lungs were all mad, and I couldn’t help but scream.

Qin Dongdao, "Mr. Fang, you are going to save my master. They still have night snow. Without roots, you go to the golden dragon and beast with the golden scorpion."

The rootless old man immediately nodded and took the golden scorpion and left in a hurry.

When Fang Xianer was about to leave, he was called by Qin Dong. I handed the water blue "color" sword in my hand to Fang Xianer and said, "This is a pair of water dragons and fire phoenix soldiers. Originally a pair. You can use it!"

"Ah? Give me to me?" The dragons are powerful and precious. Fang Xianer did not dare to pick up at the moment.

Qin Dong smiled and said, "Your original sword I have promised to fix for you, but I can't spare any time. Take this water dragon soldier as compensation for you."

"Yes... but this is too precious, my one, ten is not the same, let me how..."

After waiting for Fang Xianer to finish the words, Qin Dong was very impatient, with a bit of hegemony. "Let you hold it with you, where is so much nonsense?"

Qin Dong’s temper, Fang Xianer had been taught before. No longer refused, thank you, and took the Water Dragon God.

When the Dragon of the Water Dragon started, Fang Xianer couldn’t help but slammed it. From the dragons and soldiers, a powerful and incomparably pure force poured into her body, making her feel like she And the water dragon **** soldiers merge into one...