After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 408

  The pious ones fell to their knees on the spot.

   No need for others to explain, the residents of Fufeng City have a clear understanding:

   King Baoshu got angry.

  The supreme ruler of the Treasure Tree Kingdom has always had a good temper. He spends eleven months in seclusion in a year, and this is the first time that most residents feel his anger.

   Tang Guoxiang had only left Baiyun Mountain two quarters of an hour ago. At this time, he ordered the carriage to turn around, and immediately rushed back to see him.

  「My king, what happened?」

"Soul Seed!" The lake in Baiyun Mountain is no longer calm, the wind is high and the waves are rough, and waves hit the shore. The magnificent canopy of the King of Treasure Trees is also swaying in the strong wind. how can that be?"

  Tang Guoxiang said cautiously: "Did the guard encounter an accident?"

   "At this time, they should go to the Gale Tundra." The voice of King Treasure Tree was still full of anger, "The spirit seed cannot be stored in the storage space. Even if it is taken away, I should be able to sense its general orientation! "

  The spiritual seed that took thirty-six years of energy to breed has disappeared, how can I teach it to be calm?

   "Could it be that the Spirit Seed..." is gone? It was difficult for Tang Xiangguo to say these words.

   "No, it's still alive." King Baoshu was a little puzzled, "But I just can't perceive its location."

   How can this be reasonable?

  It can perceive the status of every tree guard in the country.

  「Send someone immediately, I want to know what happened!」

  Fengmoshan mountainside.

  After all the chores were done, Fu Shanyue jumped down from the gap and interrogated the captive: "Where is the thing that the stupid king of Shanyu country bribed Chige?"

  The envoy of Chiyan Kingdom gritted his teeth and remained silent.

  Fu Shanyue didn't have the patience to wait for a reply. He just finished picking up all the fragments on the mountainside. He knew that the Spirit Seed had been lost, and he was swayed by the kid riding a goat.

  He was upset, so he vented on the messenger, snapped off his ring finger, and took off the ring on the broken finger amidst screams.

Ok? Not this one, it's just an ordinary ruby ​​ring.

  Fu Shanyue pulled out another finger and tried again.

   Right this time.

  He emptied the blood-stained storage ring, and the debris inside was like a hill, especially the bottles and jars.

  The envoy of the Chiyan Kingdom had already fainted from the pain, and was woken up by his slap: "Which one is it?"

  The envoy of the Chijun Kingdom scolded before he could calm down: "My king treats you generously, why are you... ah!"

  Fu Shanyue snapped off his finger again, and said with a sneer: "I don't want to listen to nonsense, next time I will break your neck. As for the medicine, I can find it slowly."

  The envoy of the Chijun Kingdom couldn't bear the pain, so he pointed to a small wooden bottle and said, "This, it's this!"

  The bottle is only as long as the middle finger. It is purely hand-carved, with a branch of wintersweet carved on it, which is still not very eye-catching.

   But it has a gold paint seal.

  Is the packaging so simple? Fu Shan became suspicious: "Really?"

   "It's true, it's true!" The envoy of the Chiyan Kingdom kept breathing, "This is what the envoy of the Shanyu Kingdom gave me at the Liushe Posthouse!"

  Fu Shanyue rolled his eyes: "The presents are all delivered, there should be a letter, right?"

   "Yes, yes." The envoy of the Chijun Kingdom struggled to pull out a letter of gold from a pile of documents. The wax seal on the letter mouth was intact. "It is a letter from Lord Yamaba to my king."

  Fu Shanyue grabbed it and tore it open, took out the letter paper, first confirmed the signature and seal, then glanced at the content, and murmured: "Really..."

  He turned the vial in his hand, pulled the stopper and took a sniff.

  There is a light red liquid inside, and there is a strange fragrance on the face, which makes Fushan more impulsive and wants to drink it up.

   This feeling is very strong, not much worse than that of Diliuzhi.

   It seems that this is the thing. After spending so much effort, the plan from the beginning of Sanxinyuan did not go smoothly. Fortunately, everything is finally back on track and the things are in hand.

  Fu Shan became more relieved, and asked Chi Yan's envoy, "Do you know what's inside?"

  The Chiyan envoy shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I only received an order to bring it back."

   "Then you are useless."

   With a click, Fu Shanyue twisted and broke the messenger's neck.

  Almost at the same time, with a tap of his left hand, the bottle was actually taken away!

  Fu Shanyue's shock was no small matter, he bent his left hand into a claw, and grabbed it backwards.

  The movement was so fast that there was even a crackling sound in the air, but it was not too loud in the hinterland of Fengmoyan where the wind was howling.

  But the hairy thief retreated faster, and saw a phantom moving backwards, standing at the outermost edge of the cave, and jumping to the mountainside with another step.

   "It's you." It was the guy riding the sheep just now.

  Fu Shan got more and more angry and didn't hit one place: "You have already taken away the spirit seed, and you want to come and take my things again?"

  Who can't bear it!

   "Is this yours? Isn't it from Chiyan Kingdom?" He Lingchuan imitated his previous behavior, put the wooden bottle under his nose and sniffed it.

  Fu Shanyue made such a big battle, from killing the envoy of Eling Kingdom in Sanxinyuan, to releasing Fengmo in Galewind Tundra to attack the guards of Baoshu Kingdom, everything was hard work, and the result was just to seize this small bottle?

  He Lingchuan is also a person who seizes the opportunity and never lets it go.

  Just now he used Boshan Jun's snake skin to hide from the side, and used the supernatural power of obstinacy to hide his breath, and cooperated with the interference of the strong wind outside, so that he could hide it from Fu Shanyue's ears, eyes and nose.

  But there is a unique and sweet smell in the bottle, which He Lingchuan is quite familiar with. Where did he smell it?

   He frowned.

  But he didn't have the urge to gulp it down like Fukuyama Koshina Hazel.

  Fu Shanyue got up abruptly, pointed to the envoy of China Kingdom and said word by word: "Return the bottle, or you will end up worse than him."

  He walked up and down step by step, like a leopard ready to go. Anyone who has seen him make a move will not doubt the weight of this sentence.

  But He Lingchuan waved his hand: "Wait a minute!"

  He had a strange look on his face as he finally remembered where the smell was coming from.

  「What do you want this thing for?」

  Yes, in the past few days, he went to Wenxuan Pavilion to look up books in his dreams, and then went to Xiantang to find an expert to explain his doubts, wanting to know what kind of monster Fu Shanyue is.

  The appearance is exactly the same as that of a human, but the monster is powerful, and likes to absorb the blood of monsters or humans.

   There is indeed such a monster that meets the above requirements, but strictly speaking it is not a monster, but a monster.

   This is Ba.

  After death, by chance, a person turns into a dead body, walking the world without fear of the sun.

  The conditions for the formation of charms are harsh, even in ancient times they were rare. Putting it in the present world, um, it might be able to enter the exhibition hall.

  He Lingchuan didn't expect that he would be so lucky. It is rare for him to make an enemy casually.

  Seeing that Fu Shanyue was about to move forward, He Lingchuan tilted the bottle outward: "One more step forward, I poured it."

  Below is the seam in the ground. No matter how hard the mountain is, the liquid in the bottle cannot be saved.

  He had to stop: "This thing is useless to you, but it is the key to my breakthrough."

   "The key to your breakthrough?" He Lingchuan felt even more strange, "You are a charm, even with the help of external force, isn't the key to breakthrough should be blood sucking?"

"certainly."

  He Lingchuan frowned: "Do you know what this is?"

  Fu Shanyue didn't answer.

  He Lingchuan immediately tipped the bottle.

  Fu Shanyue only said: "It is said that there are still a few dragon eggs of real dragons left in the world. These are the fetal blood and bone marrow extracted from the eggs."

   "You mean, this is dragon marrow?" He Lingchuan's tone became very strange, "Dragon marrow and phoenix liver's dragon marrow?"

"yes."

  「Do you want to drink this thing to improve your cultivation?」

"What is the problem?"

  He Lingchuan rubbed his nose, unable to hold back his smile.

  Fu Shanyue raised his sword eyebrows, wondering **** this guy later. Unexpectedly He Lingchuan

  Suddenly asked him again: "I heard that the emperor Chiyan is also a charm, do you have anything to do with it?"

   Chiyan Kingdom is the demon kingdom with the shortest history in Bega. It seems that it has only been established for more than 150 years, and the Chiyan King is the last demon king who appeared in the past 200 years.

  Fu Shanyue didn't answer.

  The next second, He Lingchuan took back the bottle, re-corked the bottle by the way, and threw it back to Fu Shanyue.

  This action made Fu Shanyue unable to correct himself: "What are you?"

  There are still fools in the world who throw dragon marrow to others?

   "Good luck." He Lingchuan jumped back and fell into the mountainside.

  Fu Shanyue rushed over to see that the fellow swung the hook rope to the edge of the high cliff, and planned to ride a goat down the mountain quickly.

  But before He Lingchuan could reach the goat, a shadow rose from the terraced fields and rushed towards him.

   The wind power of a non-single bully.

  He Lingchuan happened to be forced from outside a stone cave, and was thrown directly into the cave by the strong wind, almost hitting his face against the wall.

  But he reacted extremely quickly, and took out a stone sculpture of the Wind Lion God from the storage ring at once, and put it on the ground with all his strength.

  The surrounding wind suddenly weakened.

   At this time, he turned his head again, and suddenly saw Feng Mo.

  's old books come back big, so it's dangerous.

   This guy's size has shrunk again, only as tall as a person. It looked at Fengshi Lord and then at He Lingchuan, and roared twice, obviously very upset to see him.

  It has spiritual wisdom, knowing that Fu Shanyue was coerced by He Lingchuan just now, and the things are in his hands. Therefore, after He Lingchuan returned the wooden bottle, it waited for an opportunity to retaliate.

"Hey, to be a human, no, to be a wind, you must know how to repay the favor." He Lingchuan groped Feng Shi Lord twice, while shaking his finger at Feng Mo, "If I hadn't interrupted the guard's leader's spellcasting, You have been forcibly suppressed by the treasure tree king's root ball."

  Fan didn't pay much attention to what he said, but hesitated, and swayed twice in front of Lord Fengshi, his worries were visible to the naked eye.

  This is different from the murderous look in the previous two rounds.

  But He Lingchuan didn't relax his vigilance and faced Feng Mo's body. Can this stone sculpture still work?

  Feng Mo swayed twice, as if making up his mind.

  How can you stop because of a small stone pier?

  These blocks have long left the place they should guard.

  It suddenly let out a loud roar and rushed up.

  The wind lion suddenly kept shaking and shaking, as if someone was hitting it with a stick.

   There was a "pop" sound, and the wind lion was split open.

  Fu Shanyue, who was watching the battle not far away, saw this and shook his head.

  Wind Lion God does have the effect of warding off wind and suppressing evil spirits, but the effectiveness of any magical power has an upper limit and a limit. It has no problem suppressing ordinary gang winds, but against wind demons——

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