Section 50

"Bright, according to you, the barbarian king won't let you refine the magic soldiers, or does it have a deep meaning?" Qingxuan suddenly changed his words and asked Qiu Jiu, "What do you think?"

What do you think? Hearing this question, Qiu Jiu said lightly, "I think that since Can is part of the thought of the barbarian king, his decision must also be the meaning of the barbarian king himself. On the one hand, the disabled prevented me from refining the magic soldier into a life-saving artifact, and on the other hand, affirmed my ownership of the magic soldier. Although I haven't figured out the key yet, I can vaguely feel that the barbarian king has high expectations for the holders of the magic soldiers.

Qing Xuan muttered: "This time, you can't refine the magic soldier into a cost-saving artifact, which not only makes your strength not increase but decrease. What's more dangerous is that if you walk in the wilderness with magic soldiers with your strength, you will definitely attract all races led by the white-striped tiger clan to hunt down in less than a month. If 300 years ago, before my blood demon wolf clan had fallen, we with magic soldiers would have been like a barbarian king, once again unifying the barbarians. Unfortunately, our blood demon wolf clan has fallen. There was a trace of painful sadness in Qingxuan's tone.

As the king of a powerful tribe, when he returned to the wilderness where he had been separated for 600 years, he suddenly found that everything he was familiar with had changed. The tall and strong fortress has become a dead city; the prosperous tribes have less than 100 people left, and all of them are alive. The pride and glory of the past were brought into the long river of history by the wind blowing through the wilderness. No one remembers that there was such a powerful tribe on the wilderness.

The deepest pain is not that you can't get it.

The deepest pain is after getting it, but suddenly losing it. The feeling of falling from the clouds into the mud is enough to deter the vast majority of the strong.

The reason why Qingxuan is still in the mood to run wildly with Qiu Jiu is that he put all his hopes on this young man. He is the only Yuanying master among the young generation of the blood demon wolf clan. Qingxuan hopes to provide him with more and better opportunities before he should be robbed, so that Qiu Jiu can not only become a master, but also hope that he can lead the declining tribes to embark on the glorious road again.

"Became me to get the worry-free fruit." Qiu Jiu pulled out the Qingxuan immersed in his thoughts. He can never forget his purpose of going deep into the wilderness. Although Qingxuan's words are very reasonable, taking magic soldiers through the city in the wilderness is no different from seeking his own way to die. However, if you can't find Worry-free fruit, this matter will become a knot, and from then on, it will make Qiu Jiu live worse than death.

"Yes!!" Qingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled, "Young man, the person I took you to meet, although he has a strange temper, I don't know if he will pick fire fruits this year. However, he has something that you must get, even if you use some unscrupulous methods, it is worth it.

Seeing Qingxuan's face as if he were sitting on a big baby, Qiu Jiu couldn't help asking curiously, "What is it?"

"Kword score!!"

Qiu Jiuyi was stunned: "Knife spectrum?"

"Not bad!!" Qingxuan excitedly introduced to Qiu Jiu, "Only the knife in his hand can help you play the real power of the magic soldier!"

Seeing Qingxuan's admiration, Qiu Jiu suddenly became curious and couldn't help asking, "What kind of knife score is this?"

Qing Xuan said proudly, "The Secret of Heaven!"

The destruction of all sides in Qiu Jiu's hand suddenly shocked, and the knife body made a low cry. Qiu Jiu still failed to understand what it meant. Qingxuan had already laughed and said, "It seems that the magic soldiers are a little impatient."

The land of fire is another place of fire.

But when Qiu Jiu stepped into it, his figure suddenly stagnated. The magic element in the body rotates and protects the body at the first time. Although Qiu Jiu's response was timely, the skin still left traces of burns. The iron-blooded handsome body is not much better than a baby.

When Qiu Jiuzheng was secretly shocked, he heard Qingxuan say, "In the past, the barbarian palace was in the depths of this place. After the death of the barbarian king, this place became a barbarian holy place. If it were not a major event, there would be few people.

"The power of the fire element here is too strong. With our Yuanying cultivation, if the magic element accidentally dissipates, it will turn into a piece of coke. Will anyone live in seclusion in the local area? Seeing Qingxuan nodding, Qiu Jiu couldn't help but be shocked. Seeing Qiu Jiu's face with a strange look, Qing Xuan smiled and said, "The environment here is still mild. Every five miles forward, the environment will be worse. With my cultivation, if I take you with me, I can only walk 50 miles. If we haven't seen the old monster after walking 50 miles, we will have to live in seclusion here for a while.

Qiu Jiu listened to the meaning of Qingxuan's words that the recluse had to go deeper into the fire. He couldn't help asking, "Is that senior's seclusion beyond fifty miles?" Sure enough, he heard Qingxuan say, "There are rumors that he is the palace guard responsible for guarding the barbarian palace and has been living in the gate of the palace. It's just that the fire in the depths of the palace is thousands of miles away. It is only spread by word of mouth, but no one has ever seen the barbarian palace, and naturally there is no way to know whether this rumor is true or false. However, with the cultivation of the old monster, his retreat should be able to go deep into the land of fire for hundreds of miles.

Qing Xuan said it lightly because he was not surprised for a long time. Qiu Jiu was shocked again.

In such a fiery land, how high is his cultivation of a hermit who can still travel a hundred miles and find a place to live in seclusion?

"With his strength, he should have survived the disaster, right?" Qiu Jiu came back from the shock: "Since he succeeded in crossing the disaster, how can he stay here?"

"Huh? Didn't the elders of the enemy tell you that we barbarians can't survive the disaster? Qingxuan stared at Qiu Jiu with a strange face.

"I haven't heard of anyone saying anything like this." Qiu Jiu told the truth.

Qing Xuan said, "We barbarians have always been enemies of gods and demons since the beginning of the barbarian king. Did your elders tell you this?

Qiu Jiu continued to shake his head.

Qing Xuan was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled: "If it hadn't been for the blood in your body to prove that you were a descendant of our clan, I would have really thought you were an alien. Alas, the elders of the Qiu family don't know what they are doing, and they don't even explain such an important thing to you juniors. Anyway, I'll tell you about the barbarians again.

Qingxuan brought the topic back to the right track: "It is recorded in our genealogy that during the barbarian period, the two worlds of gods and demons had their own channels connected to the human world. Initially, the four masters were in charge of the channel, named Qinglong, Rosefinch, White Tiger and Xuanwu. These four venerable persons guard the four directions respectively, are responsible for identifying and screening the strong people who have reached the peak of the world, and then send the qualified people to the divine world or the demon world for higher-level practice according to their practice.

"But for some unknown reason, the four venerable people suddenly disappeared. Without the three worlds guarded by the four masters, people can enter and leave freely, and the three worlds of gods and demons will soon be in chaos. For this reason, the five emperors of the divine world met with the three demon world and finally decided to forcibly close the three worlds. He also decided to use the heavenly disaster to screen the strong to restore the order of the three worlds.

"Before the barbarian king unified the wilderness, after we barbarians practice to the top, we will usually cross the disaster and then enter the demon world to practice. But all this stopped after the unification of the barbarians.

"The barbarian king who inspected all ethnic groups in the wilderness inadvertently saved a woman from outside the wilderness. After this, the relationship between the two gradually grew, and the relationship reached an inseparable level. However, both of them have reached the peak of the strongest in the world. The woman successfully survived the disaster with the help of the barbarian king and flew to the divine world. In this way, the two are naturally separated from each other. Although they miss each other for a long time, they will meet each other forever. This formula will eventually become a farewell.

"The barbarian king suffered from love for ten years and finally made a decision."

"What decision?" Seeing Qingxuan's sudden pause, Qiu Jiu couldn't help asking eagerly.

"That idiot broke the void and broke into the divine world. As a result, he was beaten back by the five immortals of the divine world, and then became crazy. When he crossed the disaster, he actually fought with the Great Heaven Demon, one of the three demons who came to greet him. He not only cut off one of his arms, but also killed the three demon kings who came with him. One of the demon kings killed by him is the only son of the Great Demon. Therefore, the three talks in the demon world, and barbarians will never fly into the demon world. All the barbarians who have been demoned have been wiped out to show the imamity of the three inviable majesty of the demon world.

One person stepped on the fire cloud, and then the topic of Qingxuan came down. Qiu Jiu saw Qingxuan's crying face and asked softly, "Is he the hermit senior you mentioned?"

"Yes, the person he said is me." As soon as the fire cloud closed, the man stood proudly in front of them with his hands, with a frost on his face, and said coldly, "Kidn't I tell you not to come back? How dare you sneak in!"

Qiu Jiuqi said, "Senior, have you identified the wrong person? It's my first time here..."

"He's talking about me." Qingxuan smiled bitterly, bowed and bowed to the person, and said respectfully, "Three generations of wolf kings of the blood demon wolf clan, have seen Lord Jian Tiansi."

"Oh, have you been promoted to the Wolf King?" The corner of the man's eyes swept over Qingxuan: "Well, with your strength, you can indeed be the wolf king. Yes, last time we met, you were just a hairy boy who didn't know anything. Now he is the leader of the eight-seat party. Well, it's not in vain that I let you live in those years.

Qiu Jiu saw a little boy calling Qingxuan, and Qingxuan did not mean to refute at all. He couldn't help but be curious and looked carefully at the person in front of him.

This man looks like he is only in his early thirties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a square face, a tall nose and thick lips. He is a typical image of a wild man. Except for his arrogant face and his ice face that can't even melt in the land of fire, there is nothing worth paying attention. The place of intention.

But in front of this person, Qingxuan, a generation of masters, did not dare to say much.