Qingqiu looked into the distance: "You will see him and Ye Xun soon. Just run away together! Run as far as you can."
As soon as Qingqiu Hu finished speaking, a chilling air surged between heaven and earth, and the restlessness in the underground palace stopped instantly. All creatures seemed to be holding their breath, waiting for something big to happen.
Even though there was no one around us, we still felt inexplicably depressed.
Tu Shanhu was the first to be unable to bear the pressure that was formless yet as heavy as a mountain: "Qingqiu, what on earth are you doing?"
Qingqiu Hu said in a deep voice: "Don't speak yet."
"Qingqiu" Tu Shanhu screamed: "How long do you want to keep showing off? Don't you just want to eat me? Why don't you do it? Come on!"
Qingqiu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, then raised his eyes to look into the distance again. After Tushanhu vented his emotions, he kept looking at Qingqiuhu sideways and refused to speak again. Qingqiu Fox, however, kept looking into the distance without saying a word.
After the two people were in a stalemate for a long time, Qingqiu Hu said in a deep voice: "It's finally started. Just watch!"
When Qingqiu Hu finished speaking, a projection suddenly appeared on the wall of the underground palace, and countless figures appeared in the projection.
"Detective Hand!" I couldn't help but exclaimed.
The detective hands formed five phalanxes, and Chen Bingxu occupied the sea. The Fox Mountain dug up by Qin Baiyi in the distance had been built into a temporary command platform.
Five figures can be vaguely seen in the projection, but the faces of the five people cannot be distinguished. It can only be roughly seen that they are four men and one woman.
As the projection slowly moved on, I couldn't help but frown. The detective hand concentrated at the foot of the mountain seemed to be in neat military appearance. The weapons in his hands and the equipment on his body were of different styles and lengths, and the weapons and firearms were uneven.
Breeze!
These people are Qingfeng, the god-exploring hand who was originally absorbed by the Five Sects.
From today on, the detective hand Qingfeng is afraid that he will become a legend forever. When the five major sects put them on the front line, they were doomed to a narrow escape from death, or even the end of the entire army being annihilated.
If I hadn't left the Exploring Hand, I would still be standing in the square formation of Qingfeng to fight for the slim chance of life.
I exclaimed: "This is the sadness of Qingfeng!"
When the charming twins looked at me, their eyes were filled with tears. They couldn't change Qingfeng's fate, or even their own fate. Apart from crying loudly for them, what else could they do
The projection on the wall quickly moved again, this time the projection had reached the Forgotten Valley.
When I saw Taniguchi, my eyes suddenly shrank.
I remember that there were several mountain ridges separating the Forgotten Valley and Xingxiu Sea. When we arrived at the Forgotten Valley, we changed directions twice in a row.
But now, the distance between Forgotten Valley and Xingxiu Sea has become a straight road. The mountain ridges blocking the road have not only separated the two sides, but the road leading to the valley has even become like terraces rising steadily, with each step appearing. A wide open space.
One after another, there are nine-story open spaces, just like the nine-tailed fox has specially left a fighting space for the detective hand, so that they can advance layer by layer.
From the projection on the wall, I could clearly see more than a dozen embarrassed women fleeing towards the Forgotten Valley.
Qingqiu Fox Clan
Those women must be Qingqiu Demon Fox.
If my guess is correct, the Qingqiu Demon Fox has been retreating in three other battlefields, even losing more than 90% of its clan members. If they don't do this, they won't be able to attract the detective.
Although I don't understand the entire layout of "Crazy Confucian" Tian Xiaosheng, I can roughly infer some of it.
Back then, among the ten detectives who were confused by the Fox Clan, there must have been people arranged by Tian Xiaosheng. I always thought that Sui Xingyi, the flying yaksha who followed Chu Hanyan, was Tian Xiaosheng’s secret agent who broke into the Qingqiu Fox Clan for the second time. Now it seems that I was right.
Tian Xiaosheng thought he had a perfect plan, but in fact, he never escaped from the hands of Qingqiu Fox. Qingqiu Fox deliberately sold the demon fox lineage to the Detective Hands in order to lure them to Xingxiu Sea to fight the Nine-tailed Fox.
These are the only things I can figure out. What I can't figure out is how there is a staircase leading directly to the Forgotten Valley.
I said to myself in a deep voice: "Is this the work of the nine-tailed fox, or is it the skill of the detective hand?"
"Of course it is the masterpiece of the original body." Qingqiu Fox said: "The original intention was to build a nine-story fortress, but unfortunately she failed."
I was shocked and said: "Creating mountains and building cities, how can a nine-tailed fox be so capable?"
Qingqiu Hu smiled and said: "You still know too little. The Detective Hand divides the levels of mythical forbidden areas based on the black and yellow colors of heaven and earth. The Nine-Tailed Palace can be included in the heaven-level forbidden areas, but there are more terrifying places above the heaven-level forbidden areas. .”
Qingqiu Fox looked at me very seriously and said, "Legend has it that there are living gods and demons in those restricted areas!"
I couldn't help but take a breath: "Living gods and demons? Is this possible?"
Xia Qingqing asked Qingqiu Hu back at this moment: "Aren't you a god or demon?"
"Haha..." Qingqiu Hu said with a smile: "Who am I? I am just a clone of the main body. Even at the peak of the main body, I don't dare to call myself a god or demon."
Xia Qingqing and I looked at each other with horror in our eyes.
The power of the nine-tailed fox has exceeded our imagination, if she cannot even be called a god or demon. How powerful will the "god" in her mouth be
Qingqiu Hu said in a deep voice: "It's almost time. The Detective Hand is about to launch a general attack."
The women in the projection had already knelt down at the mouth of the valley, kowtowing in front of the valley. Before long, blood was flowing on their foreheads. After a while, the space in the valley began to twist and deform, as if something was preparing to break out of another space.
Qingqiu Hu deliberately shifted the projection to the direction of the detective hand. At this time, the gentle and elegant middle-aged man held his head high on the stage and waved calmly: "Serve the wine!"
Disciples of the Detective Hand wearing sect costumes walked out quickly with wine jars in their hands, weaving back and forth among the Qingfeng Square, pouring clear and transparent wine into the white porcelain bowl held by Qingfeng.
The fragrant hops were still rippling in the bowl, and the disciples of the sect had already stood to the side of the team holding the wine jar.
The man on the stage just looked at the silent Detective Hand Qingfeng below without saying a word, as if he was giving them time to consider their choices.
I asked in a low voice: "Is that person a crazy scholar?"
Su Zimo wiped away tears: "No! A mad scholar would not do such a thing that would destroy his reputation. If Qingfeng is not dead, a mad scholar will not appear."
As I nodded slightly, the man on the stage finally spoke: "Brothers, this is the first time I call you brothers, and it may be the last time. What you are holding in your hands is the Soul-Destroying Wine from the Detective Hand. When the wine dries up, a person’s soul will be broken. Those who drink the soul-destroying wine will have a narrow escape from death. I advise you to think clearly before drinking this bowl of wine again.”
"If you are not willing to serve the Detective Hand anymore, immediately put down the bowl of wine and turn around and leave. I, Yin Qingquan, will never be embarrassed. If you still have the Detective Hand in your heart, drink this bowl of wine and kill the Nine-Tails restricted area. , as long as you can come back alive, you will be our sect brothers from now on. I, Yin Qingquan, will never break my promise."
Yin Qingquan said loudly: "I will give you three drums time to think about it. Come on, play the drums!"
The drums on the podium rumbled, and when the drums were like thunder that shook the earth, they struck Qingfeng's heart. The wine bowls that were originally just ripples in their hands started to make waves again.
It's not that the drums are shaking or the bowls are shaking, but their hands are shaking and their hearts are shaking.
Yin Qingquan's words seemed fair, but in fact he was forcing Qingfeng to drink and risk his life.
Many people have told me that divine explorers spend their entire lives in and out of mythical restricted areas. Besides exploring gods, what else can they do
Not only are they unable to adapt to the world outside the restricted area, they also lack the courage to face that world again. The fear of the future in their hearts far exceeds the forbidden area of death.
I watched a middle-aged Qingfeng's tears fall drop by drop into the wine bowl, but he slowly brought the wine bowl to his mouth amidst the sound of drums.
The man was probably in his fifties, and he should have lived in Tanshen's hands for at least thirty years. The years of Tanshen left him with only scars on his face and vicissitudes of life. He didn't have the qualifications to resist the sect, and he didn't have the courage to live in the world, so he could only mix blood and tears with strong alcohol.
I clearly saw that when he raised his head and drank the bowl of strong wine, the tears on the corners of his eyes and the wine stains on the corners of his mouth were dripping together. When he opened his eyes again, they were already blood red.
The drum beat on the high platform in the distance became more and more urgent, as if it was going to cause the river to burst its banks and a heavy rain suddenly fell on the phalanx of the Detective Hands.
I sighed and said: "Qingqiu, can you send me out? I want to take away those detective hands."
Qingqiu Hu turned around and said: "Isn't it enough for you to have a fox heart? The descendants of the Fox clan are stronger than these detectives in terms of strength and loyalty. The result of your recovery of these people may be betrayal. I believe , you are not a fool, you should know how to choose?"
"Sometimes, I am just a fool!" I said calmly: "I used to be a detective, Qingfeng. I was also forced to have no choice but not knowing where to go. Fortunately, I met the fox mother. Where are they?"
Qingqiu Fox looked at me inexplicably and said: "Because you feel the same way, because you sympathize with them, you are going to take risks? Are you really stupid?"
I shook my head and said: "People who think they are smart are usually grateful for stupid things. I am, and so are you. Let's do it!"
Qingqiu Fox stared at me for a few seconds before nodding and saying: "It seems that my choice was not wrong."
When Qingqiu Hu turned around again, there was already another Wang Huan in the sea of stars. After that Wang Huan appeared without saying a word, he pulled out the three magnum guns aimed at the sky, and forcibly beat the drum beat of the detective hand: "The people over there, Wait for your drums for a while.”
As Yin Qingquan raised his hand slightly, the beat of Tan Shen's tambourine suddenly stopped: "What advice does Second Lieutenant Wang have?"
That Wang Huan didn't even look at Yin Qingquan: "Brothers below, I will only say this once. Anyone who is willing to let Qingfeng, the former detective, stand up and I will be responsible for taking you away."