The golden light shines on the lush trees, creating warm yellow halos. A faint white mist pervades the mountains and forests, rendering the whole Wushan more mysterious...
Rows of soldiers wearing armor and holding spears stood in front of Wushan, staring fixedly at Wushan, their eyes full of vigilance and vigilance, making people daunting.
"Father...Father..." A mournful cry pierced the sky.
The soldiers raised their heads and saw the third prince, who was dressed as a prince in black and black, staggering and galloping along the narrow path on Wushan Mountain. His hair was disheveled and his face was full of panic. Displeased: "Why panic? Is there a ghost chasing after you?"
"No, no..." The third prince shook his head hastily. There was no ghost chasing him, but the person chasing him was more terrifying than ghosts: "Brother Wang and the three hundred palace guards all died in Wushan..."
The rough face of the Turkic King turned gloomy in an instant: "What's going on?" The eldest son and the third son secretly led people into Wushan in a very secretive way. The third son has come out...
The third prince was full of fear, and hurriedly said: "The thing is like this..."
"Tuobahao didn't know about Wushan, so he brought someone into Wushan privately, met Wushan's poison, poisonous fog, and died in Wushan." A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the third prince's words.
The Turkic King raised his head, and saw Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaochen, Tuoba Han and others walking slowly along the narrow path. The third prince's complexion was gloomy and cold from the leisurely appearance of strolling in the courtyard. Said: "Brother Wang was not poisoned to death, but kicked into the sea of fire by you and burned to death..."
"It's his own fault. If he didn't come to attack me, how could he be kicked into the sea of fire by me." Murong Xue replied mercilessly.
The third prince choked and didn't know what to say for a while.
The Turkic king suddenly narrowed his eyes, Huohai? When he was young, he heard people say that there was a sea of fire in a certain cave on the top of Wushan Mountain. He thought it was a fabrication, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be true. Murong Xue and the others found the sea of fire. It can be seen that they have walked in Wushan for a long time. Circled...
The Turkic king glanced over Ouyang Shaochen, Murongxue, Tuobahan, Xunfeng, Wuhen and others with sharp eyes, and an imperceptible astonishment flashed in his eyes: they walked around Wushan without any injuries, but they Powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, it's useless, because their journey has come to an end here...
The Turkic king waved his hand blankly, and the soldiers at the foot of the mountain immediately took out the bows and arrows on their backs, strung the bows, and pointed the arrows at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, Tuoba Han and others.
Murong Xue frowned, and looked at Turkic King coldly: "What does Prince Tuoba mean?"
"What else do you mean? Naturally, I will kill you!" The Turkic king paused every word, his eyes sharp, and he personally led his troops to chase Wushan, just to kill them and wipe out the roots!
She knew that the Turkic king led troops to surround the foot of the mountain, and he had no good intentions.
Murong Xue's cold eyes swept across the bows and arrows, and landed on the Turkic King again, only to see a cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Do it, kill them."
"Yes!" The soldiers took orders and were about to shoot feather arrows, Murong Xue said sharply: "Wait! Do you know what this is?"
Murong Xue raised the long sword in her hand, the intricate pattern on the hilt exudes an ancient atmosphere, the sapphire in the middle of the pattern reflects the dazzling light in the sun, a beautiful sacred word looms on the gem...
The foot of the huge mountain fell silent in an instant, and everyone stared at the long sword with wide-eyed eyes, with shock and disbelief shining in their eyes...
"That's... a holy thing given by God!" Someone shouted, and everyone woke up like a dream, staring at the sword for a moment, eyes full of excitement: "Holy thing, holy thing... this is the holy thing bestowed by God!" …”
"I didn't expect there to be a sacred object bestowed by God. I thought it was just a legend..."
"Things that have been rumored for a hundred years must have really existed..."
"That's true..."