Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1246
Qiyun Village is a special one among the many villages.The reason why it is special is that it is not a normal construction, but is built on five staggered mountains, with the mountains as the foundation and pillars, and the branches of giant ancient trees are hinged at high altitudes. There are hundreds of thousands of thick and chaotic branches. Counting, stretching to hundreds of meters in the air, layers upon layers, criss-crossed and messy, like giant spider webs are woven on the top of the five high mountains, forming a stable and unique 'foundation'.

The roads and houses in the village are all made of proliferating branches. When you walk on the ground, you can see wild fruits growing under your feet. Some houses are covered with wild fruits or flowers growing inside and outside. The hand is fragrant, and the wild fruit is green and sweet.

Colorful, like a fairy tale world.

It is also like a garden in the sky, full of green, flowers and wild fruits, beautiful and refreshing.

And because the five mountains are hundreds of meters high, the village almost exists in the clouds, hence the name Qiyun Village.

In previous years, Qiyun Village would only be reserved for royal princesses and family princesses, who would be lucky enough to live in such a magical and wonderful village.

But today's Qiyun Village has ushered in many special characters.

Their existence caused a misty mist to float over the village and the surrounding mountains. It was not water vapor, but colorful, like thin silk and satin. They were special wonders caused by the gathering of energy from heaven and earth.

Tang Yan went straight to the foot of Qiyun Village. Looking up at the magical structure, he couldn't help sighing at the wonders of human wisdom and nature. He smiled slightly and stepped up the stairs woven with vines.

Not surprisingly, there are at least three and a half saints above.

But walking halfway, Tang Yan stopped slowly, because on the halfway of the vine-woven stairs, there was a child squatting, with his head lowered and his eyes raised, like a lone wolf, with strange and cold eyes Staring at Tang Yan.

"Little friend, you..." Tang Yan was so busy admiring the beautiful scenery that he didn't even notice his existence.But in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly stopped, didn't he pay attention?How could I not have noticed!With one's own realm, the consciousness will search the surrounding scene autonomously, and if there is any living body, it will be aware of it immediately.

Moreover, the boy was no more than seven or eight years old, with thin skin and tender flesh, pure and lovely in appearance, but the depth and coldness in his eyes was by no means what ordinary children could have.

The boy was squatting among the vines in a weird posture, and his eyes and appearance were very uncomfortable.There was a jar of wine beside him, and the pungent smell of wine could be smelled from a long distance away, obviously it was a jar of high alcohol.

When Tang Yan stopped to look at him, he was staring straight at Tang Yan.In the silent confrontation, the boy picked up the wine jar and drank it. The spicy liquor gushed like a mouthful, filling his stomach and intestines, making him frown, and the dripping wine wet his clothes, but he didn't care.

Peak Wu Zun? !interesting!Tang Yan saw through his realm, and gradually became interested. He stepped on the vines again and walked towards the village on the top of the mountain, his eyes always fixed on him.

The boy didn't seem to care about the threat posed by Tang Yan's semi-holy realm at all. His eyes were not only cold but also aggressive like a beast. He was obviously a child, but he looked like a dangerous wild animal squatting his head.

Tang Yan went all the way up and walked past him.

"Tang Yan... Long time no see..." The boy finally spoke out, his voice was hoarse like an old man's age, and he sounded uncomfortable.

haven't seen you for a long time? !Tang Yan couldn't help but stop: "You know me?"

The boy was holding a wine jar that was half his size, tilted his body slightly, leaned against the vine branch, looked at Tang Yan coldly, but did not speak.

"Have we met before? Excuse me, I have no impression."

The boy remained silent.

Tang Yan tilted his head and looked at it for a while, smiled silently, and continued to move forward: "The children of today are much better than our era. They have learned a lot by pretending to be cool and handsome, drinking and provoking."

The boy was not annoyed by the sarcasm implied in Tang Yan's words, and remained indifferent as usual: "Will all your companions go to the Valley of the Wicked?"

"Didn't your master teach you manners besides martial arts?"

"It's a once-in-a-million-year gathering, I think they should come." The boy drank a sip of wine alone, as if talking to himself, and a murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.

Tang Yan stopped in front and looked at him again: "You know me? Do you know my partner? Who are you? Anyway, sooner or later you will know each other. Let me introduce myself?"

The boy has a withdrawn personality, withdrawn and weird, he ignores Tang Yan, and continues to hold the wine jar to drink wine, maybe because he drank too much, and did not use spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol, so that his face turned red and slightly drunk, and he leaned against the vine to close his mouth eyes.

"Is there no normal person in the forbidden area?" Tang Yan muttered depressingly, no longer deliberately asking, continued to enjoy the scenery and walked into the clouds, and set foot on the dreamlike Qiyun Village.

"I was invited here. Arrange a quiet place for me. The quieter the better." Tang Yan handed the invitation letter to the guard at the entrance of the village.

"Mr. Tang, please." The guard immediately led him into the village. "Who is that down there?" Tang Yan asked.

"Forgive me, Mr. Tang, I don't know about the humble position."

"Everyone lives in Qiyun Village."

"Mr. Tang, forgive me. I really don't know about the humble job, and I dare not inquire about it." The guard bowed his head respectfully and was very careful.

Tang Yan curled his lips, his originally good mood was reduced by more than half.

The Qiyun Village has a very wide range. There are nearly a hundred houses in various places, all of which are entwined with vines, each with its own characteristics. The road full of flowers is also made of vines. , most of them are very ordinary warriors, and even the Martial King Realm is rare, but they have satisfied and happy smiles on the corners of their mouths, enjoying today's life very much.

Qiyunzhai is very lively, very happy, and has a great sense of happiness.

Tang Yan looked around, but found no special person. The semi-holy aura that he could feel at the foot of the mountain was now a little erratic, as if he had deliberately disguised it.

"Please, Mr. Tang, this is your residence. If you have any instructions, just ask, and we will try our best to do our best." The guard chose a relatively spacious vine room for Tang Yan. Green freshness.

"You are busy." Tang Yan waved away the guards, leaned on the window and watched the scenery outside for a while.

Not long after, I saw the boy from just now swaying up with an empty wine jar, drunk and reeking of alcohol, swaying three times a step, and couldn't keep his eyes open.

But as he was walking, when he passed Tang Yan's house, he stopped unsteadily, his eyes were cold and bloodshot, and he squinted at Tang Yan.

Tang Yan was used to weird people and ruthless people, so he didn't pay much attention, and met his gaze and looked at him.

The boy hiccupped suddenly: "He once shamed me! If he dares to enter the Valley of the Wicked, he won't be able to get out alive!"

"Yo? It's amazing." Tang Yan lay on the window, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Let him live in peace and stability for more than ten years, it's time to end."

"Little brother, your words are very ambiguous, and you will cause trouble for yourself."

The boy stared at him coldly for a while, curled his lips and snorted, and swayed away: "I'll take his life."

Tang Yan smiled silently, but raised his head like lightning, rolled like an eagle, spanned more than ten meters, and slammed his claws at the boy.

Move like a rabbit, hair like thunder.

Very spicy.

The boy was still drunk for a moment before, but suddenly woke up at this moment, his eyes were bright and bright, his swaying body straightened in the sway, his waist vibrated violently, he growled in a muffled voice, and bumped into the air with the wine jar in his hands.

Whoa! !

Tang Yan's sharp claws were so hard that it shattered the wine jar, and the sharp fragments scattered like bullets!But Tang Yan was definitely not trying to scare him, he continued to castrate, and hit the boy's right palm hard.Cracking, bone cracking, blood splattering, the sharp claws smashed the boy's claws with a force of destruction, and hit his face in an instant.

Whoosh! !
The boy flipped up in the air, like a dead leaf in a strong wind, whirling and flying for more than ten meters, smashing branches more than ten meters in succession, before barely stopping, submerged in the messy branches.It wasn't until he stopped that blood mixed with broken branches fell from the sky, adding a bloody atmosphere to the fresh and elegant village.

"Do you really think I dare not touch you?" Tang Yan snorted coldly, how could he still be as gentle as before.

The peaceful village was suddenly silent, and the nearby villagers stared in horror, all froze in place and did not dare to move.

Whoosh whoosh!
The scattered guards of the kingdom rushed over quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people gathered. They looked at the scene in surprise. Several captain-level figures opened their mouths, but couldn't hold back a word for a long time. Cold sweat broke out all over his head.

"Huh?" Tang Yan suddenly looked at his right hand, there was still a gray mist left when he hit the boy just now, the strange thing is that they were eroding his palm, quickly withered and old, even The blood is being lost.

senescence?corrosion?

The five declines of heaven and man?

Tang Yan felt it a little bit, and there was a familiar feeling. He swung it violently, swallowed the gray breath with green fire, and Immortal Yantian Jue quickly recovered his weakness and blood.

(End of this chapter)