Harvesting Yin

Snow cat tribe, in a resplendent castle.

A young elf in silver and white armor, with a jade white spirit sword hanging on his waist, stood on the towering city wall with a gloomy expression, looking out of the tribe.

He frowned, with a hint of dark anxiety, as if he was waiting for someone.

Not long after, four solemn-looking elf guards and an old man with a sallow complexion came quickly to him.

"Commander Qi, Feng Xun, who followed the general to Zhuwang Mountain to set up the formation, has been brought here!"

The four guards shouted in unison, their voices were loud and respectful, and while the first two guards saluted, they also stepped out at the same time, skillfully kicking the old man's calf, causing him to fall to his knees.

The old man's name was Feng Xun, and he was one of the few monks who followed Xue Gui to Zhuwang Mountain to set up a formation. He was also the old man surnamed Feng who was lucky enough to see Yang Que display his strength.

Today, he was practicing at home, but the four royal guards suddenly barged in aggressively, without any explanation, they directly led him into the castle and came here.

On the way, he fumbled sideways in panic in his heart, and finally understood.

It turned out that Xue Gui died tragically, and his adopted son Xue Rong, who was the leader of the royal family's guard president, was furious and wanted to invite him to ask about what happened at that time.

Originally, as soon as the news got out, the senior management of the entire Snowcat tribe was furious, and Xue Rong was filled with hatred, so he asked someone to ask about the situation at the first time.

But things were too weird. A monk who had been famous for many years in the Yuanshen Realm was beheaded and killed by a young boy in the early stage of the Jade God Realm. Although he was angry and hated.But my heart is full of surprises.

And the higher-ups have ordered that at all costs, send people to Zhuwang Mountain to kill the boy.He is the head of the royal guard.Being Snow Ghost's adoptive son again, he must have been duty-bound to take over the task directly.

When he set off, he thought of the strength of the snow ghost, and then thought of the various versions of rumors that had been wildly circulated in the tribe in the past few days, and he immediately became vigilant.

To be on the safe side, he thought it through.Not only did they bring hundreds of Jade God Realm guards, but they also invited three late-stage Primordial God Realm monks to go to Zhuwang Mountain together.Capture that boy.

Of course, in the end he sent someone to bring Feng Xun who had seen Yang Que's attack with his own eyes, hoping to gain some useful confidence from him.

To hunt down that boy.The tribe has suffered heavy losses one after another.This time, as the head of the royal family, he must not make any mistakes.

He will not let go of any clues.As for Yang Que, he did not hold a contemptuous attitude like others.

He must be cautious, more cautious.

"Junior Feng Xun, I have met the President."

Feng Xun knelt on the ground.I felt very humiliated, but the expression on my face was extremely respectful.Not daring to show the slightest bit of strangeness.

Although the elf in front of him is young, he is armed with heavy troops, and the powerful royal family guards the president. Moreover, his cultivation has already broken through to the middle stage of Yuanshen Realm. If you want to kill him, it will be effortless at all.

Xue Rong glanced at him coldly, did not let him get up, and directly ordered: "Don't be too wordy, tell me everything that happened at Zhuwang Mountain that day, and don't let go of any details. .”

Feng Xun was worried, and the terrifying scene on the peak that day appeared in his mind. He took a deep breath and respectfully said: "Your junior understands."

Immediately, his face changed drastically, and while thinking about it, he approached Xue Rong one by one, not daring to miss anything, and finally, with a trembling voice, he said: "President, this junior was at the bottom of the mountain at that time, and there are many details that I didn't see. Here, you..."

Xue Rong looked dignified, with a look of impatience in his eyes, he glanced at him, and said: "Okay, you go back first, there is no business for you here."

After a pause, he looked at Feng Xun again, and said in a cold tone: "I'm afraid you were the one who reported what happened that day. I will spare your life today. If you dare to disturb the hearts of my tribe next time, be careful." old life!"

Feng Xun's body trembled, his face was terrified, and he said repeatedly: "The younger generation dare not, the younger generation dare not..."

Then he bowed his head and left quickly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Xue Rong's eyes, and he looked into the distance. He was silent for a while, and he coldly said to the four guards behind him: "Go and inform them, we will set off at dusk. .Otherwise, the face of our Snowcat tribe will be completely lost."

"Yes!" The four guards froze their expressions, answered in unison, turned around and left quickly.

……

Pig King Mountain, the precipitous peak has been mostly melted by the scorching sun, and the top is a mess and dilapidated.

The pool of misty hot springs also suddenly disappeared.

Yang Que was covered with scars all over his body, and his mana was exhausted. After killing the snow ghost, he immediately returned to the cave to retreat to heal his injuries and practice.

The golden flowers in the small cauldron had also been used up, and his injuries were relatively serious. If another enemy came, even a cultivator in the Jade God Realm, he might not be able to resist.

The pig demon looked worried, anxiously guarding outside, even Xue Rao wouldn't let her in.

"Pig demon, let me go in and have a look, maybe I can help brother."

When Xue Rao saw that Yang Que had comprehended the third sword intent and directly killed the Snow Ghost in Yuanshen Realm with unrivaled momentum, her heart was suddenly shocked.

At the same time, she was also secretly glad that she met Yang Que back then, otherwise, how could she have survived to this day?

From her point of view, I believe that as long as there is enough time, with Yang Que's talent, maybe he will be her most powerful protector in the future, and even the Snow Emperor will fear him and be afraid of him.

So, at this moment, she wanted to follow Yang Que from the bottom of her heart, and wanted to stay by his side, even if she gave him all the treasures in her body for cultivation and breakthrough, she would be willing.

Of course, the premise is that he must protect her forever.

But now, the most urgent task is to escape from this area as soon as possible and give him enough time to practice.

Otherwise, everything is fantasy.

"Exit...exit...I seem to have heard someone talking about it at the time..."

Seeing that the pig demon wouldn't let him in, Xue Rao stood alone in the corner, frowning as she recalled.

……

When Xue Rong took the royal guards and three monks in the Yuanshen realm, and drove the magic weapon, and flew towards Zhuwang Mountain at high speed, in the snow cat tribe area, in a deep canyon, in a hidden corner of the space, suddenly The distortion fluctuated.

At the same time, a beautiful woman in a white white dress slowly walked out from inside and landed on the ground.

Her expression was cold, her eyes were indifferent, she glanced at the surrounding environment, then closed her eyes, the light on her body trembled, as if she was casting some kind of secret technique.

After a moment, she opened her eyes, moved her footsteps lightly, and stepped into the void. After another step, her figure blurred and disappeared. (To be continued..)

ps: Long-winded, some readers reported that the last chapter was very watery, and there was no protagonist.I want to say, I really didn’t pour any water. I have 24 collections, and only a few hundred subscriptions when [-] disappears. You said that if I write more water points, wouldn’t I be courting death?

Readers who have read the third volume of The Devil should know that my method of highlighting the protagonist from the side, making the fear and discussion of others to highlight the protagonist, and eliciting a darker point, has actually been written a long time ago, and I have used it no less than once. .And writing this way is also to lead to the following contradictions.

Everyone has their own way of writing, maybe my way of writing is really not very good, but I can't change it for a while, readers can read it if they like it, and naturally I won't force it if they don't like it.

But please don’t use water as an issue. In my conscience, I don’t have any rest during the Chinese New Year. I have been thinking about the plot and writing the plot.

Thank you.