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The river is surging, flowing through thousands of mountains, and the clear water is rolling, watering billions of hectares of fertile fields.

Where the mountains and rivers meet, there must be gatherings of creatures, either in villages or in cities. One mountain and one river can live tens of thousands of people, and thousands of mountains and rivers can feed hundreds of millions of people.

Dingbo Dao, located in Qitang, is next to the "Great Zhou Dynasty", which was once the Great Peripheral Pass. It was taken away by Qitang after World War I decades ago.

It has a vast area with thousands of mountains and rivers. Although there are many hills and swamps, it is also a fertile land, which is much superior to the bitter cold land of the "South China Road".

It is separated from the South China Road and the East China Sea.

Huhu~

In the cool breeze, cars pulled by strange animals drove across the straight but uneven official road, causing timid attention from a few pedestrians.

"According to legend, in which year, the Tianhe River fell to the ground, the flood cleaned the world, and the continents became the ocean! There was a god-man'Yu' who was born in the wild, and his life was extraordinary. Abandoned in the wilderness, there were tigers and wolves suckling them. Pengniao protects it from the rain, and giant pythons protect it from the wind. A generation of saint kings, but it is extraordinary..."

In the slowly moving car, Lin An sighed faintly: "But I don't want to, the place where the sacred king ruled the water and set the capital has become like this..."

Under the provoked curtain, Lin An looked down clearly, the timid traders on both sides, the bones faintly visible in the weeds, and the wild dogs that sometimes flashed past.

On the way, he saw a lot of sights like this, but at this time he saw Dingbo Dao as well, but he couldn't help but sigh.

This is the place where the legendary "King Yu" determined the capital.

Now that it is so desolate, dilapidated, and the people do not live, even if he never cared about it, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Before stepping into the world of spiritual practice, he also yearned for the prosperous age of King Yu like thousands of scholars.

According to the legend, the king Yu ruled the world and the master taught sentient beings. That was the most beautiful era in ancient and modern times, but unfortunately, at this time, it is no longer visible.

Some people have even questioned whether King Yu and Master really existed.

"The King of Zhenhai killed one million armored men of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the first battle, and the bones were burned for more than a year, leading to the great demon swallowing the bones, and even the ghost country and the ghosts. It is good to have this appearance."

The one who responded was the armor-clad boy who was sitting right across from Lin An.

The young man broke through and slender. Although he was not handsome, he was full of masculinity, and his tone was dull with a sonorous voice of sword collision.

And a touch of anger that is not easy to detect.

"Qiao Mo Ke's murder is too big. If such a character becomes a monarch, it is definitely not a blessing for me." Lin An glanced at the young man.

This young man is not high in rank, he is only a captain, but his status is even higher than himself.

Dingbo City has changed hands many times in the past, but neither the Qitang nor the Great Zhou Dynasty, or even other dynasties, have neglected his family.

According to legend, they are the descendants of the former "King Yu".

Although it is not a direct line, it is not something ordinary people dare to trespass. It is not just human beings, but there are very few big monsters in the world who are enemies of the "Sijia".

Si nodded for Yi.

Of course he doesn't want to stand in line, but for Jomoco, who has nearly ruined his homeland, naturally there is no good face from the top and bottom of "Sijia". It is absolutely impossible for him to say anything good.

"The army in South China Road is assembled, and Jomoko has great prestige in the army. Only Siming brother can contend with it."

Lin An took a look at Si Weiyi.

Si Ming is the contemporary Patriarch of the Si family. He led his army to fight against Jomo Ke for many years. Although forced to surrender due to circumstances, his strength should not be ignored.

He came here to fix the wave, but most of it was for his fate.

Si Weiyi shook his head and did not answer, but instead asked: "I heard that Elder Lin had to meet the ‘God Enlightenment’ and his deeds were advancing by leaps and bounds, but I don’t know which great **** came to favor?"

"How can you speak lightly about the name of God?"

Lin An is pious, but avoids talking, just smiles, but knows what Si Weiyi wants to hear.

The Si family inherited from King Yu, but unfortunately it is not the main line, and there seems to be no inheritance from King Yu.

For many years, I have been exploring the secrets and searching for the quiet, just to find the magical Lingyang stick left by King Yu.

According to legend, the loss of King Yu's magical soldiers was related to the gods.

Sure enough, after hearing about the word god, Si Weiyi became more interested and wanted to ask.

Lin Anxia took the initiative to change the topic: "If you have fate, you should recommend and respect God for your righteous brother. It's just a matter of the moment, but you can't avoid it."

Si Weiyi slightly changed color.

"It's not that Si avoids talking about it for righteousness, but Si's is not what he can call the shots!"

At this time, a cold voice broke into the carriage and penetrated into the words of the two.

"Ok?"

Lin Anxia's heart moved, but Si Weiyi's complexion suddenly became cold.

call!

The violent wind blew up the dust and lifted the curtains of the car. A figure followed the wind. Before the car stopped, the strange beast pulling the car was frightened, making waves of restless and restless neighs.

"Who came from?"

Driving a car with a sword out of its sheath, like an enemy.

The alien beast that pulls the cart is the spirit seed captured by the ancestors of Shenfeng Dao from the deep mountains. It has been cultivated for many years with various spirit materials and spirit pills. The superior spirit beasts are selected from the best, waiting for the idle monsters to be near. enemy!

A few people are like this, and passers-by are even more upset and restless.

Herod~~

In panic, UU read www.uukanshu. Com Lin'an shrank his pupils, and saw an old Confucian shirt flying in the middle of the smoke and dust, looking indifferently.

Its breathlessness seems to be able to take the wind away at any time, and the partial life is like a mountain standing upright, and the dense air permeates all directions, and humans and animals cannot advance or retreat.

"Lin Tong!"

Si Weiyi's eyes were cold, she recognized who the person was, and her expression was full of jealousy: "Elder Lin is not in the Demon Slayer Hall for retirement, what will I do in Dingbo Road?"

He spoke coldly, but Lin Anxia felt his body tense, even a little trembling.

But he didn't just look down on him, he himself was facing an enemy.

Because that is Lin Tong.

Contemporary Great Elder of Demon Slayer Hall!

Except for the hall master of Demon Slashing Hall, who saw the dragon without seeing the end, he was the head of the Demon Slashing Hall.

Even the contemporary hall master of Demon Slayer is his personal disciple.

According to legend, he was born in a Confucian school, with a brilliant nature. He was once known as the first rising star in the Confucian school in eight thousand years, and even overwhelmed Zeng San, the master of the Confucian school.

However, such a character suffered a great change on the eve of taking over as the master of the Confucian School. Since then, his temperament has changed drastically, and he has quit the Confucian School and joined the Demon Slayer Hall.

The Demon Slayer Hall is also well-known in his hands, and the monster skeletons piled up like a mountain, causing countless monsters to hear about it.

It's just that he has rarely shot in recent decades, but he suddenly appeared in front of people for some reason.

"Sijia, Shenfeng Dao." Lin Tong glanced at the two facing the enemy, his eyes moved slightly.

"Elder Fa Lin is here, I don't know what's important?"

Lin An suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and reluctantly said: "If there is something a junior can do, I might as well speak up."

"But it's useful."

Lin An just made a polite sentence, and his face became stiff when he heard the words, but Lin Tong ignored them, just gave them a light glance:

"A great man wants to see you..."

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