Nine Turning Stars

Chapter 270 Eight Guidance!

Long Tian's speed was very fast, and he had already reached the top of a bald mountain while speaking. Standing here, facing the muffled wind, he saw the distance.

There are many bald mountains here, and a large number of valleys are formed under the ups and downs. In the distance at the end of Long Tian's eyes, he saw a plain surrounded by countless valleys.

This plain is a land of sand, and there is a storm rolling inside to connect the sky and the earth. Deeper, Long Tian can vaguely see that there is a huge building in the storm.

It looks far away, but in fact, if you go there, it will be farther.

At this moment, at the limit of Long Tian's vision, he could only vaguely see the large area deep in the storm, and around the huge building, there were three stone tower altars that were nearly a hundred feet high.

The three altars are far apart from each other, and the colors are clearly distinguished, black, red and white.

Behind the huge building, there is a red stone tower altar. At this moment, there are more than a dozen figures in red robes sitting cross-legged on this altar. From their seats, it can be seen that there is a clear distinction between primary and secondary.

The person directly in front is a very beautiful young woman. This young woman has her eyes closed, her hair fluttering, and there is a scarlet mole at the corner of her mouth, which makes this woman look charming.

If anyone else sees this woman, they will definitely recognize her at a glance. Her appearance is almost the same as the looming face in the red mist of the Yan Family Mountain.

Although Long Tian has never seen her face, she can roughly guess that she is the head of the Yan family, Yan Luan!

Behind Yan Luan, there were two people sitting, one of them was the woman whom I saw in the restaurant, Yan Fei, this woman was wearing a red dress, with a veil still on her face, her expression was cold.

Next to her was a man, who looked less than thirty, with a handsome appearance, a burly body, and piercing eyes. When he looked at Yan Fei beside him from time to time, his eyes showed undisguised admiration.

These people sat there silently, as if waiting for the passage of time, but at this moment, suddenly the red light of the altar suddenly appeared, and when everyone looked at it, a mournful scream seemed to come from the void, and when it circled around, A vague figure appeared on the altar.

This figure only had the upper body, and it quickly solidified from the illusion. When it was clearly revealed, it was the red-robed man who had been cut off by Long Tian in half.

The big man's face was pale at the moment, and he fell there after appearing, his body trembling, there was nothing below the waist, only this half of his body, the vitality quickly dissipated, his mouth was full of blood, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound .

His appearance immediately changed the expressions of most of the Yan family, including Yan Fei.

Yan Luan, the head of the Yan family, focused his beautiful eyes, raised his jade hand and pointed at the big man in red robe. Suddenly, a wisp of red mist went straight to the man, and penetrated into the man along his seven orifices, which immediately lifted the man's spirits.

"Patriarch, the family is coming to the new Hakka. I don't know which faction's genius it is. This person killed Lin Dong in an instant..." The red-robed man only said this sentence, and his expression darkened, but immediately, blood flowed out of his body. The fresh blood condensed together in an instant, flew out of the big man's body, floated in mid-air, and turned into a blood shadow.

This blood shadow is very clear, exactly what Long Tian looks like.

"Patriarch, it's him! Avenge me!" The red-robed man couldn't take it any longer after he uttered these last words, and fell to the ground to die. swept away.

"I will avenge you." Yan Luan nodded as he looked at Long Tian's figure formed by the blood of a big man in the air.

Yan Fei frowned, her eyes focused on this figure, she felt that this person seemed to have a sense of familiarity, but she couldn't remember where this feeling came from.

"Patriarch, leave this person to Fei'er. He killed my clansman, and I will capture him." Yan Fei spoke softly, her voice as cold as ever.

"Alright, but you only have two days, don't come back late." The young woman smiled slightly, brushed her hair blown by the wind, and said softly.

This movement of hers was full of indescribable temptation, which made the tall young man next to Yan Fei straighten his eyes, but quickly lowered his head, not daring to look.

"Yan Guang, you go with me too. This new Hakka from the An family can kill Lin Dong in an instant, and he still has some cultivation skills." Yan Luan looked back at the young man who bowed his head, raised his right hand, and lightly touched the young man's face. stroking.

Yan Guang trembled, stood up quickly, and respectfully said yes.

"Go, this blood shadow can guide you and find him."

Long Tian looked at the storm in the distance, at the huge building blurred by the storm, although he couldn't see the detailed appearance of the building, he could only see an unclear outline, but there was a powerful coercion there, The storm moves.

"There must be a change in this place. Going to the retreat place of the ancestors of Hanshan too early will cause too much trouble... and even if you do get there, let's not talk about the follow-up measures of the Yan family. A strong person is not easy to deal with.

It's better to look for the Tianlai branch first, and make a decision after gathering all the medicinal materials for refining the blood powder. "Long Tian remained silent, his spiritual consciousness spread out, filled a radius of two hundred feet, and disappeared into this mountain range.

Time passed, and half an hour later, a group of white clouds suddenly appeared in the mist in the sky, whizzing over, Yan Fei was wearing a veil on the white cloud, her eyes were elegant, and behind her was a tall young man named Yan Guang, Before the two of them, there was a shadow of blood, pointing to the bow and the others to come here.

"This person stayed here half an hour ago..." Yan Feiyu raised her hand and pointed at the blood shadow, closed her eyes, opened them after a while, and spoke lightly.

The outskirts of the place where the ancestors of Hanshan sit and transform can be said to be hidden in the abyss under Hanshan City, or it can be said to be a strange space built by the secret roads of Hanshan City.

This place is not too big, but if you want to walk through it all carefully, it will take at least ten days at Long Tian's speed.

The mountains here are filled with mountains, but there is not much sense of humidity. While it looks very dry, there is also a strong, star-like strange power that others cannot clearly perceive.

This star-like power surrounds this place, and as the mist rolls, Long Tian can feel it, as for others, they feel that they will feel refreshed here, and seem to forget their fatigue.

Perhaps it is because of the existence of this force that there are many vegetation growing in the mountains here. Compared with the outside world, these vegetation are more agile and lush, and there are even some precious medicinal herbs that are difficult for ordinary people to find. of.

The tokens that the An family gave to every Hakka who entered here clearly marked the location of some rare medicinal herbs here, and outlined a topographic map that belonged to this place.

With this picture, people will not be confused about the direction here. At this moment, Long Tian is holding the wooden slip given by An's family, keeping everything drawn on it firmly in his heart, galloping, along the rolling hills, towards the front Proceed with caution.