On the side of the Lancang River, Jiang Nanjun took out the secret letter he found from the old man and read it with Ling Xuanluo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There is a person named in the info secret letter: Huo Linger.

While both of them were surprised, Jiang Nanjun reminded Ling Xuanluo what kind of poisonous curse Ji Xuanyuan had fallen on the True Dragon Ridge on Cangyao Mountain back then.

Ling Xuanluo was dizzy when he heard this, and there were several things in his mind that were fighting fiercely, causing him to have a splitting headache and not be able to take a step.

He thought about it left and right, and it was easy to sort out his thoughts, and only then did he understand what Jiang Nanjun meant, and his back suddenly felt cold, and he fell into a deeper confusion for a while.

"What my brother means is that the battle of the Six Realms is the answer to Ji Xuanyuan's evil curse, and the war of world destruction that he predicted will break out, that is, the war between demon babies, salvation and destruction?"

He was still struggling in contradictions, but Jiang Nanjun had already gone away and hurriedly chased after him.

The three of them walked side by side, and after walking for a long time, Ling Xuanluo looked back again, and Cangshan Mountain had become a small, white snow peak behind them.

At this time, he was far away from the tribal dwellings in the old forest, and he thought that he no longer needed to walk on his feet, and he could fly against the wind, so he planned to take the two of them away by riding the clouds.

After the Mangtou Eagle sent Jiang Nanjun to Yunnan, he hurried back to the Tomb of Despair, and Jiang Nanjun had no more flying tools.

Zhu Xingxian has no body, not to mention whether he can fly, and they are not at ease, so let him go crazy and stupid to resist the wind alone.

In this case, the only thing Ling Xuanluo could use was the clouds, although the speed was slower than the stepping sword, but no matter what, it was far better than other means of transportation.

He asked Jiang Nanjun for his opinion, and when he nodded in acquiescence, he raised his arms and prepared to summon the clouds.

At this moment, Zhuxing, who had been quiet, faced the rushing Lancang River, and clapped his hands with a smile.

The two of them didn't know what was happening to him, but they followed his gaze to the heart of the river, and saw a huge whirlpool, suddenly there, and the speed was getting faster and faster, sinking into the middle like a suction, as if something was about to come out.

"Everybody be careful--"

Ling Xuanluo was shocked when he saw this, thinking that there was a demon who was going to come out of the water, so he hurriedly worked with Jiang Nanjun to pull over Zhuxing, who didn't know the danger, and protected him behind him.

In just a few seconds, the whirlpool was too invisible, and it became a chaotic place. Immediately, a black shadow rose from the middle to the sky, like a black ball, rolling in the air several times, and then making a few crisp sounds, the ball unfolded, turning into a monster with horns and claws, standing in front of them.

"Who is this youkai?"

Ling Xuanluo and Jiang Nanjun retreated in fear, but Zhuxing was not afraid, and actually smiled and greeted him, if he didn't know that he was crazy, he would think that he was familiar with the monster.

The two of them pulled him back, and when they looked at it again, the monster turned out to be a unicorn with antlers on its head and black scales all over its body.

"Why do unicorns rush out of the river?" They stared into the air in bewilderment.

Jiang Nanjun paused for a moment, quickly figured out what was going on, was no longer surprised, took two steps forward, and greeted the unicorn: "Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today?" Unexpectedly, the Lancang God came out of the bottom of the river to see us without anyone summoning us? ”

"What? Lan! Blue! God! ”

Ling Xuanluo didn't listen to it, and as soon as he heard this name, he was furious, "This unicorn is the Lancang God that I often heard people talk about at that time?" The Lancang River is his territory, and it is not surprising that he came out to stand in the way! ”

Although his fear subsided, he couldn't suppress his anger and roared at it: "It turns out that you are the Lancang God who once poisoned the Qilin in my master and aunt and almost died!" ”

(To be continued.) )