Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two had disappeared into a small dot, and the Demon Lord Cyan Nightmare gritted his teeth. These two guys really created a worrying atmosphere all the time, and they didn't even allow time to catch their breath.

He bent down and picked up a handful of five-color sand, and put it in his arms. This kind of five-color sand is rare in the world. Since it is here, it must be taken away.

He tapped the ground abruptly with his toes, and instantly, like a shooting star, he chased after the two in the direction where they disappeared.

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Legend has it that there are three fairy mountains in the East China Sea, Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou. They are the residences of gods and people, and ordinary people don't know where they are.

This legend has been handed down from the distant ancient times. Today, Qingmao Huoxuan has only heard of its name, and has never seen what the three immortal mountains look like...

The two of them followed Yutian Xuanhuang and flew over the vast sea for an unknown amount of time, only feeling that the temperature of the air was gradually cooling down.

The Demon Monarch Qingmao trembled, and couldn't help but ask, "Devil Emperor, where is Yingzhou Xianshan?"

"Soon..." Yutian Xuanhuang took a deep breath, and he could already smell more and more intense aura in the salty wind.

After another half day, the sky darkened and the moon rose above the head. That night, the thin crescent moon was like a girl's crescent eyebrows, small and small, and the moonlight was so thin that it was almost invisible.

Directly ahead, Qingyan suddenly saw a light, like a lighthouse on the sea, gradually expanding.

Yutian Xuanhuang pointed to the spot of light in front of him, and said: "That is, we are here."

Qingyan Huoxuan was so excited that he immediately sped up and headed towards the legendary Yingzhou Fairy Mountain.

Soon, the three of them came to Yingzhou Fairy Mountain, they got close, and finally they could see its whole picture clearly.

Qingmao swallowed her saliva, this is the fairy mountain in the legend, it really...is extraordinary.

A fairy mountain as high as a thousand feet stands on the sea, like a pillar that lifts up the sky, exuding a faint white light. If you squint your eyes and look carefully, you can even see that the fairy mountain is continuously absorbing the essence of the surrounding world. Power.

On the fairy mountain, the trees are lush and lush, there are no towers or pavilions, it is very quiet, and the sound of insects can't even be heard.

Huo Xuan sighed: "So, this is Yingzhou Fairy Mountain?"

At this moment, it was midnight, and Yutian Xuanhuang didn't have time to share with the two of them the uncanny workmanship of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain.

He ordered: "You all know the beasts of the four directions guarding Yingzhou. The emperor is in charge of the green dragon and white tiger, Huoxuan is in charge of Xuanwu, and Qingmao is in charge of Suzaku. We must hurry up before sunrise and before their spiritual energy returns to its peak state." , and took their beast souls."

Everyone in the world knows that the blue dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the red bird in the south, and the Xuanwu in the north, these four beasts are what people often call the four spirits.

Therefore, the four mythical beasts in Yingzhou Fairy Mountain are divided in this way.

Qinglong is in the east, White Tiger is in the west, Suzaku is in the south, and Xuanwu is in the north.

Among the four spirits, the green dragon and the white tiger are the most lethal, especially the white tiger is the god of war, the master of killing...

In comparison, Suzaku and Xuanwu are slightly weaker.

Therefore, Yutian Xuanhuang kept the most difficult to deal with for himself.