Chapter 289 Tour to the Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan! Tianshan Tong Lao! Little Dragon Girl
Qin Shuang set foot on the road to the Tianshan Mountains, the cold wind was like a knife and snowflakes were everywhere in the sky.
On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Lingjiu Palace stands tall, like a palace carved with ice and snow, exuding a cold and mysterious atmosphere.
The palace walls are towering, covered with ice crystals, and under the sunlight, it reflects a brilliant light, like a fairyland on earth. However, the surrounding area of Lingjiu Palace is extremely steep, with cliffs and icy cliffs. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and be crushed to pieces.
Qin Shuang walked along the way, his feet were as if walking on flat ground, and soon arrived in front of Lingjiu Palace.
However, the scene in front of him made him frown. The palace gate was wide open, with broken ice crystals and broken weapons scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Obviously, there has just been a tragic battle here.
Qin Shuang accelerated her pace and walked towards the palace. The Lingjiu Palace was in a mess, with sword scratches on the walls, and the bodies of dozens of Lingjiu Palace disciples were lying on the ground, and the blood stained the ground covered with ice and snow. There was a noisy noise from afar, mixed with crazy laughter and scolding.
Qin Shuang followed the sound, walked through several corridors, and came to a wide square. In the middle of the square, a group of people of different shapes were gathered together, headed by the Thirty-Six Cave Lords and the Seventy-Two Island Lords. They held weapons and had hideous smiles on their faces.
Among them, a little girl in white was tied up by iron chains, covered in blood, and her face was full of fear and anger.
Further away, some female disciples of Lingjiu Palace were lying on the bluestone floor.
"Hahaha, Tianshan Tonglao, you have today too!" A cave owner with a fleshy face laughed, "You are high above and drink at us all over the world, and today it finally falls into our hands!"
Another island owner sneered, "When her skills deteriorate and she looks like a child, we will tear this bitch to pieces today to relieve the hatred in our hearts!"
The little girl gritted her teeth, her eyes full of anger, but she was too seriously injured and could not speak. A trace of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth, and she was obviously seriously injured.
Qin Shuang stood in the dark with cold eyes.
He recognized at a glance that the little girl was Tianshan Tonglao. Her eight destiny and six heirs will deteriorate every thirty years, and she will lose all her skills and behave like a child.
Unexpectedly, this time, the 36th Cave Lord and the 72th Cave Lord took the opportunity to besiege and almost died.
"Do it!" A cave owner shouted, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at the little girl.
At this critical moment, Qin Shuang's figure flashed and blocked the little girl.
He raised his hand and waved it, and a sharp sword energy swept out. Before the cave master could react, he was shaken away by the sword energy and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, and could never get up again.
"Who is it?" The other cave masters and island masters were shocked, raised their weapons one after another, and looked at Qin Shuang vigilantly.
Qin Shuang smiled coldly, her eyes like a knife: "A group of ants dare to be arrogant here?"
"Looking for death!" An island owner roared angrily and rushed towards Qin Shuang with a knife.
However, before his knife fell, Qin Shuang's figure disappeared.
The next moment, the island owner felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a sword energy that had penetrated his chest.
"This...how is this possible..." The island owner widened his eyes and slowly fell down.
Seeing this, the other cave owners and island owners changed their faces and retreated one after another. Qin Shuang's strength was far beyond their imagination. She killed an island owner in just one move. Such strength was definitely not something they could compete with.
"Retreat! Retreat!" A cave master shouted, turned around and ran away. Seeing this, the rest of the people fled in all directions.
Qin Shuang did not pursue, but turned around and looked at the little girl. He squatted down and asked softly, "Are you a Tianshan boy grandma?"
The little girl nodded, a hint of gratitude flashing in her eyes. The weak voice said. "Thank you for helping me."
Although his voice was weak, he still had a sense of majesty.
Qin Shuang smiled slightly and said, "Don't be polite. I'm here for this trip, but I didn't expect to encounter such a change."
Tianshan Tonglao smiled bitterly and whispered: "The only one I practiced in the Eight Desolations and Six Heritages will deteriorate every thirty years, and she will lose all her skills and behave like a child. Unexpectedly, this time she was besieged by the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters, and she almost died."
Qin Shuang frowned slightly: "Don't these people obey you on their own terms? Why did they suddenly rebel today?"
Qin Shuang actually knew the purpose of these cave masters and island masters.
Tianshan Tong Lao snorted coldly: "They are just fencemen. Seeing that my skills have deteriorated, I want to take the opportunity to seize power. If I hadn't been able to resist at this time, how could they let them be arrogant!"
Qin Shuang nodded and said, "Does Tong Lao have any plans?"
The boy grandma in Tianshan raised her head and looked at Qin Shuang firmly: "If the young master can help me kill Li Qiushui, I would like to hand over the Lingjiu Palace to the next step. From then on, everyone from Lingjiu Palace will obey the orders of the young master."
When Qin Shuang heard this, a smile flashed in her eyes: "Oh?"
Qin Shuang doesn't value this Lingjiu Palace.
However, the four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum can be accepted.
The Tianshan Tong Lao nodded solemnly: "My Tianshan Tong Lao said nothing but said nothing."
Qin Shuang chuckled and reached out to help Tong Laolao in Tianshan: "Okay, since that's the case, I will help Tong Laolao with help."
Qin Shuang stood in a quiet hall in Lingjiu Palace, with candlelight swaying around him, reflecting his deep face. He closed his eyes and concentrated, the bronze heart of the Temple of War in his mind trembled slightly, and two mechanical sounds sounded in his ears:
[The Temple of War discovered the low spiritual world - the world of the Condor Heroes! 】
[When detecting the fluctuations in the world of the Condor Heroes, you can open the God of War Illusion. Will you open the God of War Illusion? 】
Qin Shuang's mouth raised slightly, and she said to herself: "The world of the Condor Heroes? It's interesting."
With his thoughts, the power of the illusion of the Temple of War God opened instantly, and the space in the hall began to twist, as if a crack was torn open by an invisible force.
The illusion space of the God of War illusion appears.
A moment later, a figure in white appeared in the illusion of the God of War.
The woman was wearing a white long dress with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her temperament was as cold as frost, as if she was not as good as the world's fireworks. She held a long sword in her hand, with a little vigilance and confusion in her eyes.
"Where is this?" Xiaolongnu looked around and frowned slightly. She was obviously practicing in the ancient tomb just now, but why did she reach this illusory space in a blink of an eye?
and.
She found that her body had also become illusory shadows.
"This time, Xiaolongnu was brought in!"
Qin Shuang looked at the little dragon girl in front of her and her heart moved slightly.
He didn't expect that this time the God of War would bring in this lucky daughter in the world of the Condor Heroes. He smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said warmly: "Miss, don't panic, this is the illusion of the God of War!"
Xiaolongnu's eyes narrowed and she looked at Qin Shuang: "The God of War Illusion? Why am I here? Who are you?"
Qin Shuang smiled faintly and said, "I am here, Qin Shuang, because you are destined to be with me, you can be brought in by the Illusion of the God of War!"
Xiaolongnu frowned slightly and her tone was cold. "I'm destined to you?"
"Not bad." Qin Shuang was calm and spoke lightly, with a gentle look.
At this moment, the figure of the little dragon girl in the illusion of the God of War turned into starlight and disappeared.
Xiaolongnu stood in the stone chamber of the ancient tomb, still holding the long sword in her hand, but her expression was a little dazed. She looked down at her hands, then looked around the familiar stone walls, her heart full of doubt.
"Are everything that just now... a dream?" she murmured in a low voice, frowning slightly.
She clearly remembered that she was just in a strange fantasy and was talking to a man who called himself Qin Shuang. The man not only knew her name, but also Yang Guo, and even allowed her to see Yang Guo. But in a blink of an eye, she returned to the ancient tomb, as if nothing had happened.
Xiaolongnu walked to the stone table in the middle of the stone chamber, gently stroked the guqin on the table, and thoughts were everywhere in her heart. When she recalled Qin Shuang's appearance, her deep eyes, gentle smile, and every word he said made her feel extremely real.
"The God of War Illusion... Qin Shuang... Who is he?" Xiaolongnu said in a low voice, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.
She sat on the stone bench, gently plucking the strings with her fingertips, and the cold sound of the piano echoed in the stone chamber. Qin Shuang's figure and what he said kept appearing in her mind.
"He said he could help me find me... Is this true or false?" Xiaolongnu hesitated. She longs to find Yang Guo, but she is also suspicious of Qin Shuang's identity and purpose.
Just then, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside the stone room. Xiaolongnu raised her head and saw Grandma Sun walking in with a bowl of steaming soup.
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"Girl, it's time to have a meal." Grandma Sun put the soup bowl on the stone table and looked at Xiaolongnu with concern, "Why do you look restless today?"
Xiaolongnu shook her head gently and whispered: "Grandma Sun, I just had a strange dream."
Grandma Sun heard this and smiled and said, "What did the girl dream about?"
Xiaolongnu pondered for a moment and briefly explained her experience. After hearing this, Grandma Sun frowned slightly: "Girl, this dream is strange. However, dreams are dreams after all, so don't care too much."
Xiaolongnu nodded, but she still couldn't let go of her heart. She picked up the soup bowl and took a sip, but her eyes were still a little lost.
"Grandma Sun, do you think... is there really such a magical thing in this world?" Xiaolongnu asked in a low voice.
Grandma Sun smiled and said, "Girl, there are indeed many things in this world that we cannot understand. However, dreams are illusory after all, so there is no need to worry too much."
Xiaolongnu nodded slightly and said nothing. She lowered her head and drank the soup, but she still thought about what Qin Shuang said.
"If he can really help me find you..." Xiaolongnu felt a hint of expectation in her heart, but she soon suppressed her again. She knew that she could not trust a stranger easily, not to mention that everything might be just a dream.
The night is getting darker and there is silence in the ancient tomb. Xiaolongnu sat in the stone room, holding a jade pendant in her hand. It was the token left to Yang Guo when she parted with her. She gently stroked the jade pendant, her eyes full of longing.
"Guo'er, where are you..." Xiaolongnu whispered in a low voice, her heart full of melancholy.
Guo'er is her disciple. She has never given birth to the ancient tomb. Yang Guo has been out of the ancient tomb for more than half a year, and there is no news at all.
She also went out to search for the ancient tomb, but she did not find any news.
Qin Shuang returned to the world of mortal cultivation and immortality transmission.
He sat cross-legged in the wing room, just sitting down, suddenly, in his mind, on the system panel, a mechanical sound rang in his ear:
[Detected the fluctuations in the world of Tianlong and Bashi, Murong Fu has conquered more than ten cities and obtained 9,000 lucky points. 】
A trace of satisfaction flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes and she murmured to herself: "Murong Fu did not disappoint me."
His spiritual sense checked the Temple of War God. An illusory map was suspended in the middle of the Temple of War God, which was the territory map of the World of the Dragon and Ba Tribes.
On the map, the city controlled by Murong Fu shines with golden light, while the other areas are dark.
Qin Shuang raised her hand and waved her hand, and the golden light on the map gathered into a ball, turning into a stream of light and sank into his eyebrows. He felt a powerful force of luck pouring into his body.
"9,000 lucky points are not enough. We need to continue to work hard to open up more worlds." Qin Shuang murmured in a low voice, a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes.
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the secret room.
Qin Shuang's spiritual sense penetrated out of the secret room.
The night is dark, and the moonlight sprinkles like water in the courtyard of the Tianxiahui General Assembly.
"Wan'er, you're here." Qin Shuang waved her hand, the door of the secret room was opened, and a beautiful figure walked in.
Nangong Wan wore a long lilac dress with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and her temperament was cold and charming. She walked to Qin Shuang with a little angrily in her eyes: "You have been leaving for half a month, and there is not even a news."
Qin Shuang chuckled, reached out to put her waist, and whispered, "I was negligent. But am I back now?"
Nangong Wan snorted softly, but did not break free from his arms. She looked up at Qin Shuang, with a little concern in her eyes: "Is there something wrong with you when you are back this time?"
Qin Shuang nodded, with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "The body refining technique I practice requires a golden Yang grass, and there are still a lot of it, but unfortunately I have never found it everywhere."
Nangong Wan frowned slightly when she heard this, and then pondered for a moment and said, "Jinyang Grass? I remember that there is an auction in Tiannan that only Jindan stage monks can participate in, and maybe there will be one there."
A hint of joy flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes: "Oh? Tiannan's auction? Where is it?"
Nangong Wan gently pushed him away, took out a jade slip from her sleeve, and handed it to Qin Shuang: "This is an invitation to the auction, and it will be held in Tiannan City in three days. If you want to go, I will accompany you."
Qin Shuang took the jade slip, swept his spiritual sense, and indeed saw the detailed information of the auction. He looked up at Nangong Wan, his eyes full of smiles: "Wan'er is indeed my lucky star."
A blush appeared on Nangong Wan's face and she whispered, "Stop talking. However, this auction expert gathers, let's go together."
Qin Shuang nodded, with a little confidence in her tone: "Okay."
Nangong Wan glanced at him, suddenly reached out and gently stroked his cheek, and whispered: "You are always like this, it makes people feel assured."
Qin Shuang held her hand and whispered, "I will naturally be careful with you."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
I don’t know how long it took, but the movements in the house gradually subsided. Nangong Wan snuggled in Qin Shuang's arms, with a satisfying blush on her face. She felt that the spiritual power in her body was several times stronger than before, and her gratitude for Qin Shuang was beyond words.
Qin Shuang gently stroked her hair and whispered, "Wan'er, how about we go to Tiannan City in three days?"
Nangong Wan nodded gently and whispered, "Well, let's go together."
Qin Shuang lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Get a good rest, we will talk about it in detail tomorrow."
Nangong Wan snuggled in his arms and closed her eyes gently.
Qin Shuang looked at her sleeping face, her eyes full of tenderness.
The next auction will be an important part of improving cultivation. Nangong Wan, who has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, will also become his most solid backing.
(This chapter ends)