The Sword Dynasty

This is a plain of deep red thorns that are covered with deep waists. The branches of these deep red thorns are very thin, only a fraction of the thickness of the little fingers, so they sway gently like waves in the breeze.

However, these slender crimson thorns grow hard and easy to fold long thorns. The Xie Changsheng who fell in it is not only being stabbed by many wounds, but also the number of such thorns in the flesh and blood of Zhīdào.

Whether or not Zhīdào is a legal relationship, this plain of deep red thorns, which is full of waist-deep, looks innocent, completely like a deep red ocean, only in the extreme distance, it seems that it takes several days to arrive. Only a few tall blue temples existed in the place.

The sun is very dazzling, pig! Pig! Island! Novel.zuzudo. And it has temperature on the body, very real.

Although he fell in the dark rain and fog, he couldn't see the surrounding scene at all, but Xie Changsheng was sure that he had indeed fallen from a height and then rushed down a certain slide or cave.

Time is not long.

Therefore, this plain should be somewhere in the Motianling, perhaps an empty valley in the foot of a mountain, but in his intuition, I am afraid that Kěnéng is in the mountain of the Motianling.

In the records of many practice books, many powerful sects in ancient times chose the mountain gates, first of all, they lived in the same veins. In time, they would be carved like jade, and they would be arranged according to the situation of mountains and rivers. Or sculpt the mountain, or dig a huge underground palace, or plain, underground.

These places are either for accumulating aura, or for trials and practices, or for planting, or as various types of warehouses. Many of the sects have undergone major changes. After the demise, these places can occasionally survive to future generations, and they will become future generations. The secrets of the relics.

Such a place is naturally shocking enough for all the practitioners of Changling today. However, Xie Changyun’s anger at this time is that there is a stream on his side that sways in the wilderness of the thorns. The place where it falls is less than a foot.

Also falling from the top, falling in this stream, is naturally much better than falling in the thorns of the thorns.

However, this arranger just wants to let him fall straight into the bush.

"It's so bad, and obviously watching a person very thirsty, don't give him water to drink, forget to put water in front of him, and then tie his hands and feet to not drink, too poisonous!"

Looking at the quiet flowing in front of myself, the stream filled with gentle water grass, Xie Changsheng constantly cursed the person who arranged the sword meeting in his heart, but finally could not hold back the pain caused by the numerous fine thorns in the flesh and blood, his face Some distortions began to pull out.

Fine thorns are put into the hands. This is the experience that many people will have. As long as the fine thorns are pulled out, the pain will soon disappear and be forgotten. If you don’t pull out, the pain will continue, especially when you touch it. When the block is in place, it will cause more severe pain. For a long time, even the remaining flesh of the fine thorn will have Kěnéng redness and pus.

The so-called nail in the eye, the meat thorn must be unplugged, precisely because of this.

However, falling from the air in this thorn bush, Xie Changsheng has a lot of fine thorns in the flesh and blood, not Zhīdào, how is Kěnéng pulled out at the moment?

Finally, after a fragrant time, Xie Changsheng chose to give up, and once again issued an angry roar. "You know Zhīdào, this is really painful! Come up with such an idea, why don't you try it yourself!"

Xie Changsheng's angry roar sounded far away in the deep red, without any echo.

Ming Dingning and Zhang Yi and others should have entered this deep red sea of ​​thorns at this time, but they seem to have been completely swallowed up, and they can't see any traces.

Without any tips, where are you going next?

According to all normal thinking, there should be answers in the blue temples in the distance, or directly through the test of this exit.

However, if those blue temples are only suspected, and everything cannot be inferred from the common sense, then what?

It is not easy to travel in this sea of ​​thorns.

After the angry roar, Xie Changsheng calmed down with a black face. He silently looked at the surrounding thorns. There were no unusual signs in these thorns, and because this plain red thorn covered everything, even in the distance. There are roads that exist and are invisible at all.

Even the stream in front of him, after a while in his sight, was hidden in this deep red sea of ​​thorns.

Xie Changsheng has never been a man who lacks courage. He just made a decision in a short time.

He walked toward the stream ahead.

"It’s ignorant."

The net glaze gave such an evaluation when his feet stepped into the cool stream.

Her glare-like eyes are obviously unpleasant.

As the arranger of this event, at this moment she and the man in the green robe who is swaying with swords are on the cliff behind the Changsheng.

This cliff has been going up, and the top end is piercing into the dazzling light, seemingly melting in the sun.

There was a long and narrow crack under her body, and the inside of the water vapor screamed, and water vapor and airflow spewed out, and then it was shattered by several layers of soft power, blowing up and evenly spreading in this vast deep red wilderness.

The cliff where she is located is completely blocked by the squad. Xie Changsheng simply cannot perceive this cliff and her existence, even if it is Zhīdào, it is absolutely not Kěnéng to break through the power of this circle.

However, Xie Changsheng was angry and screaming, but she heard it very clearly.

“Walking in the stream is easier than walking in the thorns, but since it has fallen into the thorns at the beginning, it is natural to understand that this layout is to make you not easy, as long as you are smart, I will definitely feel that there is danger in this stream. Not to mention the fact that there are so many fine thorns on the body, and the wounds are easily treated in the water and are more likely to pus."

Before that, she did not have any judgment on Xie Changsheng, but after saying that she was really ignorant, she could not help but say these words.

Listening to these words, the young man in Qingpao smiled and said: "He didn't know that this piece of thorny sea was a test that every Shaoshan Jianzong disciple must pass. Naturally, there is such a complaint. Guanzhong's temperament is straightforward. This is the case. After the younger brother asked for this sea of ​​thorns, this sea of ​​thorns has been sealed for ten years. Now, what is the thing that the young master has tossed in it?"

The net glass did not answer directly, just said: "You will see it when you wait."

The young man in Qingpao smiled bitterly and said: "Just throw them here, don't make any tips, is this correct?"

The net glass turned to look at him and said: "If you only need to consider survival, they don't need to think about anything else. It doesn't matter if there is any hint."

The young man in the green robe screamed and said, "Do not really make a life."

The face of the net glaze was colder and said: "If it is too stupid, I am looking for death, but no one can stop it."

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Ding Ning also has a stream with a very gentle current in front of him.

The place where he fell was only a foot away from the stream, and his body was also tied with a lot of stiffer spines than the cactus.

Just compared with the anger of Xie Changsheng, his peace is to the extreme.

This kind of physical pain is nothing compared to the physical and mental assault that he has experienced.

Unlike Xie Changsheng and others, although he has never been to the Shaoshan Jianzong, he has a lot of understanding of the Shushan Jianzong. According to the Sùdù and the approximate time of the fall in the darkness, the piece of deep red that is now in it. The plain should be located deep in the foothills of the Motianling.

So this should be the farm of the legendary Laoshan Jianzong Qinglan.

Because this generation of Emperor Shoushan Swordsman and some people in the Bashan sword field did not swear to death, the Swordsman of Lushan was no longer in the final battle of the Daqin dynasty and the Han, Zhao, and Wei dynasties, and closed the gate for many years. Even without being involved in the most chaotic and tumultuous three years of Changling, many of the best and most powerful practitioners of the Mt. Laoshan Swordsman were able to practice quietly in the Shushan Swords and become more powerful. Shan Jianzong eventually joined the Lingxu Jianmen and became the strongest sect of the sword.

But in this sect of the sword, there are also some powerful aliens.

For example, Kěnéng is the most powerful knives of the world.

And this green is one of them.

What he is best at is farming.

But he is not an ordinary bird and beast~www.novelmtl.com~ Legend has it that he can breed many strange weeds, exotic animals and make it a unique food chain.

At the very top of the food chain, it forms something that is extremely useful for practitioners. Kěnéng is a beast that can be controlled by the practitioner, or a monster that can produce treasures that are extremely useful to the practitioner.

The treasures produced by these beasts or monsters are as horrible as the ordinary practitioners, so even in the Jianshan swords, the green scorpion has a nickname called the demon breeder.

Lushan Jianzong once opened several farms for him.

The largest of these farms is a plain in the depths of the Motianling Mountains. It used to be the place where the Jianshan disciple's discipleship was located, which is the deep red plain he now realizes.

In the exact news that Ding Ning had, this place has been sealed for many years.

What kind of unique world has this farm been transformed into?