Chapter 21 Ming Niu Duan Heng

Lin Qinglong really stopped laughing when he heard the words. He frowned and said coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

The strange man laughed and shouted, "Silly boy, listen carefully. My name is Duan Heng. He is the 'King of the Underworld' who once dominated the world. Holding a ghost tomahawk, he dominates the world and is unmatched!"

Lin Qinglong "hummed" and said, "I don't want to hear you brag. I have to find a way to get out of this damn place."

At this time, he was no longer in the mood to play. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place where the sun was not seen. Looking around, he saw that it was full of undulating mountains. In the distance, the sky and the ground condensed into a chaos, as if they were connected.

Duan Heng stretched out his hands and feet, and seemed to be a little gloating. He leaned lazily on the stone wall and said, "Then go out and find your own way. I'm going to have a good sleep here."

Lin Qinglong was no longer joking by him. He snorted coldly, "You sleep with yours. Do you know why you can't leave this damn place? Because you are locked, you can't leave, but I can go and wait. As soon as you wake up, I will leave here.

"Then I will congratulate you in advance!"

After saying this, Duan Heng snored loudly. It seemed that he did not believe that Lin Qinglong could leave here.

Lin Qinglong glanced at him and walked in the other direction without looking back. At this moment, there was no real air in his body, and his whole body was soft and unable to use his strength, so it was a little difficult to walk. But he must leave this unexplained field of dragon war, because he still has a lot of unfinished events outside. He looked forward and saw that the mountains were connected to the mountains. Where was there an end?

But although there are thousands of mountains ahead, he has to cross the mountains and get out of here.

With this in mind, he accelerated his pace and walked step by step into the distance.

He walked for a long time, about three or four hours. At this time, his mouth was dry, his eyes were golden, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. He was sweating all over his body and gasping in his chest.

At this time, he remembered the strange smile on Ji Zeyan's last face, and his heart was even more doubtful. "Ming Niu Duan Heng, I think he was one of the nine demon immortals, and I don't know if Miss Xiao knows him or not? What's more, I don't know what kind of enmity Xu Wuzi has with Duan Heng, and he actually sealed this section in this damn place. And what makes me most curious is Mr. Ji. If Mr. Ji wants to happen to me, it's easy to kill me. Why did he send me to this damn place? By the way, Duan Heng once said that no one can come to this dragon battle field except Xu Wuzi, and how did Mr. Ji send me here? Is there a connection between Mr. Ji and Xu Wuzi?

He can't figure out any of these a lot of questions.

He picked up an iron stick, like a broken halberd, with the pillar in his hand and moving forward with difficulty step by step.

When he finally climbed over the first mountain, he saw that there were still countless mountains in the distance behind him. At this time, he was already physically and mentally exhausted. As soon as he saw this situation, the hope in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his whole heart was cold. When people want to destroy people, they have no power of resistance.

Lin Qinglong's secret scolding that those "people will win the sky" and so on are all bullshit. How can people beat the sky?

He fell to the ground and fell asleep. He was really tired.

When he woke up, I don't know how long it took. He continued to walk forward with his iron stick. Now he not only feels tired and empty, but also hungry like another demon pestering him. He has rarely eaten since the valley period. He didn't expect that his current cultivation seems to return to the starting point. Not only is there no true spirit, but also the cultivation is exhausted, and even the feeling of hunger strikes again. Is everything going to start from scratch?

He was half awake and half unconscious, and turned over a hill in a daze. This time it is much more difficult than the previous mountain. I don't know how many times he fell down, how many injuries he has suffered on his leg, and his consciousness is getting less and less clear. There is always something confused, vague and unclear when looking at the things in front of him. But his will still guides him and continues to move forward.

At this time, he remembered that he seemed to have the last Shennong elixir on his body, and now it was time to use this Shennong elixir. He put his hand into his pocket, but it was empty! He clearly gave one of the last two Shennong Dans to Su Meier and left one to himself. Why is that one missing now?

He was indignant. Not long after, he was in a coma again. This time, even he was not sure that he could wake up again.

This time he seems to have slept for a long time, but he also slept comfortably. He dreamed that he was walking in the darkness. He was the only one. There was no light around him. He walked so lonely step by step. There was no end and no end.

And fortunately, he finally woke up again. After opening his heavy eyelids, he saw Duan Heng looking at himself anxiously. Seeing Lin Qinglong wake up, he shouted, "You finally woke up. I don't want you to die like this. You know, I've been alone in this dragon war field for so long. Now you are finally here. You are such a stupid boy, you can't die like this! If you want to die, I won't agree."

"You saved me?" Lin Qinglong really doesn't believe that this strange man saved himself, but there is no one in this wilderness. Who saved him?

Duan Heng waved his hand and pointed to himself with his thumb, "Of course, it's me. Who else can save you except me? You can really run so far. You know, my hands and feet are locked by the nihilistic thief. How can you break free? I saved you from the yuan god for you, and instilled true qi into your body, so you won't die for the time being, but I didn't save you for you. I'm asking you to be my servant and stay to serve me. If you want to run again, I'll break your leg.

Lin Qinglong nodded expressionlessly and noticed that the true qi in his body was much more vigorous, and he didn't have that sense of collapse. He said, "Okay, I won't run away and stay with you, but I won't serve people or be your servant."

Duan Heng's eyebrows raised: "What? You don't listen to me. Be careful that I will never instill true anger in you again and let you starve to death here!"

Duan Heng has been alone in the field of the Dragon War for hundreds of years. When he suddenly sees a person, he will naturally not harm him. Lin Qinglong and Duan Heng know this. So saying things like "let you starve to death" are just a joke.

But Lin Qinglong still did not give up his belief in escaping from here. After he was refreshed, while Duan Heng was asleep, he slipped away again. This time he changed a direction - although he couldn't distinguish between southeast and northwest, he still made a small distinction according to the surrounding mountains and changed. The other direction continued to move forward, and it was still the work of climbing the mountain. This time, it was better than the last time. The last time he climbed two hills, he was in a coma. This time, he climbed three hills. He not only failed to leave here, but also paid the price for it.

When he woke up this time, there was heartbreaking pain in his legs.

Is there any injury to your leg? It's just that I fell two feet, and it doesn't hurt so much... In surprise, I only heard Duan Heng snorted coldly, "I told you not to run away! I broke your legs. Let's see how you run this time.

When Lin Qinglong heard the words, his face suddenly looked like a bitter gourd: "You broke my leg..." After checking, he found that although his legs were broken, they were carefully connected. Lin Qinglong suddenly wanted to cry without tears. Fortunately, Duan Heng instilled some true qi into his body, which could slowly heal the wounds and let Legs are better. However, recently, Lin Qinglong has no ability to sneak away again. In fact, his escape is meaningless.

Since Lin Qinglong's leg was broken by Duan Heng, he hasn't spoken for about a few days and ignores him with a straight face. Duan Heng likes to treat some of his glorious history in the past, such as defeating the head of the XX school, the host of the XX temple, the leader of the XX cult, etc. Although Lin Qinglong has not treated him from beginning to end. The glorious history has expressed any reaction, but Duan Heng is still splashing saliva and extremely excited, which disturbs the injured Lin Qinglong.

After not talking for several days, Lin Qinglong couldn't help clicking and asked, "Aren't you the king of Mingniu?" It's okay if you have horns, but why do you still have a pair of wings? It's really different."

Duan Heng, the king of the underworld, used to be a big devil, that is, the kind of big demon who has no conscience and has done all the bad things. If the words were put aside in the past, Lin Qinglong may not even say a head, but at this time, Duan Heng has been imprisoned for hundreds of years and has long worn away the anger of that year, although Lin Qinglong said that " He was not angry at all, and he was very happy that Lin Qinglong finally spoke.

He laughed cheerfully and said, "It's all said to be 'Mingniu'. Do you think I'm an ordinary big buffalo? The underworld cow has wings in the first place. It's rare and strange for you.

Lin Qinglong asked again, "What's wrong with your broken horn?" Was it broken by the nihilistic son?" He has long wanted to ask about this matter, because Duan Heng is always boasting about himself when he talks about his past, and never mentions his setbacks and humiliation. Moreover, according to his understanding of Duan Heng these days, he is a very cheerful man. No matter what he says, he will not be angry, so he dares to ask this. A word.

Unexpectedly, when Duan Heng heard this, his face changed and he never said anything again. After all, he fell asleep, as if he was very angry.

Lin Qinglong thought that he seemed to have poked the pain of the underworld cow, but he did not feel guilty at all. Instead, he was a little happy. It seemed that it was a heartbreaking thing that made the strange man depressed.

I didn't pay attention to Lin Qinglong for a long time. Several times, Lin Qinglong wanted to talk to him, but Duan Heng ignored it. Lin Qinglong thought to himself, "It's over. It's his turn to snout me this time."

After a long time, it was probably many days. The true qi in Lin Qinglong's body is getting less and less. Not only is the feeling of hunger getting heavier and heavier, but his eyelids are also a little heavy. He tried to meditate to restore his true qi, but failed. Maybe Duan Heng is right. He was indeed robbed of one soul and two souls in his body, because For this reason, the true qi in his body could not be regenerated, and he could only rely on Duan Heng's true qi to survive.

Lin Qinglong fell to the ground with soreness at this time. He didn't want to be soft, but the soreness in his body was like 10,000 ants biting his bones. The taste was extremely uncomfortable. He persisted for a period of time, but later he finally couldn't hold on. He leaned over to Duan Heng and said, "Oh, give me some truth. Well, I'm dying."

Duan Heng still closed his eyes and ignored him, as if he didn't hear it.

Lin Qinglong became more and more uncomfortable, and his usual temper gradually disappeared. He pleaded, "Brother Niu, Brother Duan, can't I be wrong? I shouldn't have poked your pain, please..." This kind of plea is the limit of Lin Qinglong. He doesn't want that kind of scumbag, and he can't learn it. At this time, his stomach had begun to twitch. He felt that his body was getting colder and colder. He could no longer speak and unconsciously fell asleep.

When Lin Qinglong opened his eyes again, he secretly said, "God bless!" After all, Duan Heng gave him the true qi and saved his life. When Lin Qinglong woke up, he found that he was lying under Duan Heng's wings. Maybe he unconsciously hid in a warm place when his body felt cold. At this time, he found that Duan Heng's wings were very huge, which was full of ten feet long and hid a self. It's more than enough. At this time, Lin Qinglong was happy to find that the fractures on his leg had all grown up. It seemed that he had a chance to escape from this damn place again.

"Stupid boy, are you awake?" Duan Heng asked, and he spoke confidently, which scared Lin Qinglong, who was planning to escape.

"Well, I'm awake. Thank you for saving me."

Duan Heng suddenly said, "My horn was not broken by nothingness, nor was it broken by any of my opponents and enemies, but by myself."

Lin Qinglong was stunned when he heard the words and couldn't figure it out. At that moment, he seemed to feel the sadness of the once-powerful king of the underworld cow in front of him that was different from ordinary people.

Duan Heng said, "The field of Dragon War is an ancient battlefield, an empty ancient battlefield, because it is really too quiet and scary. At that time, I was just sealed here by Xu Wuzi. Not long after that, I really couldn't stand loneliness, went crazy, and broke the horns on my head! To vent your resentment! After that, I gradually regretted why I killed so many people at the beginning. How good would it be if some people could talk to me when they were lonely?

No one thought that the king of the underworld cow, known for his ferocity, would also say these sad words. Maybe these are all under the control of the nihilistic son...

At this time, Lin Qinglong deliberately uncovered his scars and deeply felt regret.

In this way, many days have passed. There is no difference between day and night, and Lin Qinglong can't tell the days, but it is estimated that it has been more than a month. At this time, he has been very familiar with Duan Heng.

One day, Duan Heng once asked, "Xiao Linzi, tell your story. Anyway, you are idle."

Lin Qinglong thinks so. Duan Heng once told him that in the past hundred years, Duan Heng has not known how many times the yuan god has come out of his mind and explored the whole dragon battle field, but every time he returns without success. This dragon battle field is destined to have no way out. Lin Qinglong also wanted to learn some spell martial arts from Duan Heng. On the one's, he improved his cultivation and the other was to pass the time, but he was told that he could not practice now. Duan Heng has a bold personality. He told his situation over the past hundred years. After a few days and nights, Lin Qinglong also listened with great interest. But when the story was finally finished, when Duan Heng's story was finished, the two had nothing to say. They stared for a long time.

When Lin Qinglong decided to tell his story, he suddenly felt a sense of relief. His story was rarely told to others. Su Meier knew a little and Ji Zeyan knew a little, but no one even knew it, including Shan Kun. His inner story had been hidden in his memory. Deep, deep in the unknown memory.

"I am a ghost. Since I was born, I have been a ghost... Since I was born, I can see things that ordinary people can't see, which is commonly known as yin and yang eyes. Many strange people hope to get such a pair of eyes and walk in the yin and yang worlds, but it is not a good thing to see ghosts. I think you are When it sees a ghost, it can also see you!"

Next, Lin Qinglong chased himself since he was a child. When he went to bed every night, there were always evil spirits around him, and it was difficult to fall asleep every night.

"Ghost? I know this. As early as a few hundred years ago, when I was still outside, Xu Wuzi created a sect called the Ghost Fairy Gate, which specially took ghosts who were born with yin and yang eyes as disciples. Isn't there such a sentence? Ghosts do not cultivate immortals. They live for 20 years. It is said that ghosts who do not practice Taoism can't even live at the age of 20 because they have been corroded by yin qi for years. At that time, you should find a guide. At that time, you were a child. Naturally, you didn't understand anything. Didn't your parents care about you?

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong's eyes filled with sharp hatred: "Huh, parents? I don't have any parents. I didn't know about this until later. I was in my mother's stomach because I stole another man. No one knew who my biological father was, and after my mother gave birth to me, she left me to the current father. I don't know where I went... And this father knew that I was not his flesh and blood. I hate it so much. It's lucky to leave my life behind. How can you care about me? Even though he is a high-ranking man, a general and a prince, I, Lin Qinglong, are like a street rat shouting and beating everyone. I have been bullied since I was a child. I have been bullied not only by ghosts, but also by those children. Everyone can bully me. Am I so easy to bully?

Duan Heng touched his nose: "So you haven't seen your biological parents, and your background is very tortuous."

Lin Qinglong ignored him and then said, "Later, I met Mr. Ji. He became my guide. He wanted to take me back to the ghost fairy gate and devote himself to cultivation, but the old lewd ghost heard that the nine-tailed fox was in Kyoto, and the nine-tailed fox was extremely beautiful, so he wanted to come to Kyoto to have a look, so we turned to Kyoto..."

At this time, Duan Heng suddenly interrupted him and said, "The nine-tailed fox of the Qingqiu family? Isn't that also one of the nine demon immortals? Who is the nine-tailed fox today? Is it still Xiao Yaoyao?"

P.S: Happy New Year's Day everyone!

Happy New Year's Day, everyone?

But I'm not happy. I'm so tragic. One day last month, I thought there was a bad content, so I deleted it. As a result, the update was less than 3,000 words that day. As a result, I couldn't apply for full attendance... I couldn't even earn 300 yuan. I hit the wall!

Wait, I'll eat the Lantern Festival first...