The lion dragon was badly injured and defeated. He was covered with blood and lay down in the gravel, but his breath was still terrible.


    The Phoenix nine songs fell over the lion dragon, and the rune was wrapped around the body, flying, shining brightly, like a fairy falling into the world: "surrender to me and be my war beast!"


    As soon as he said this, the lion dragon was furious, the dark tide was loud all over, shook his head and tail, and tossed violently. He wanted to throw the Phoenix nine songs out. It is a pure blood lion dragon and the offspring of one of the three demon masters of demon beast mountain. How can it be reduced to someone else''s Mount! Feng Jiuge glowed all over, and the runes intertwined like lightning, which was forcibly suppressed. "Surrender!!"


    "Roar!!" lion dragon''s angry attack, noble blood, deep background, who can make it a mount? Neither can Longbang Tianjiao! People in the distance were surprised that Feng Jiuge wanted to tame the lion dragon? Not afraid of demon beast mountain revenge immortal heavenly palace? The strength of both sides is equal. If a war breaks out, it will definitely affect a number of people.


    The lion dragon fought fiercely, the black tide surged, and the mountain was submerged. Phoenix nine songs are beautiful but cold. They stand firmly on its back. They are as firm as a rock. They seem to condense into one and grow on it. The lion dragon vomited blood and his injury was aggravated by the continuous bombardment on him.


    The fierce battle ended with the lion dragon seriously injured and unconscious. The strong men in the immortal sky appeared and trapped the powerful ancient beast.


    The nine songs of the Phoenix danced lightly like a fairy, left in the intoxicated and frightening eyes of the people, and disappeared among the mountains.


    "It''s worthy of the Dragon list! Even the lion dragon, a pure blood ancient beast, can suppress it!"


    "It is said that someone saw the celestial burial of the three eyed war clan in the forest. If they fight, who will win?"


    "They can''t fight now."


    "There is an agreement on the dragon and tiger lists. In order to ensure the continuation of the strong blood of Donghuang Tianting, it is not easy to fight between the Dragon lists and the tiger lists. Especially before Jin enters the tianwu territory, it is strictly forbidden to compete. If you want to see the duel between the celestial burial and the Phoenix nine songs, you have to wait at least a few years."


    "They have made an appointment for a long time. They will fight after Jin enters tianwu."


    "What she practices is the original true book, the inheritance secret skill of the ancient supreme ''Tianshu cult'', which has been lost so far. No one has understood it, but she has got the true book."


    "The supreme ''Tianshu cult'' in ancient times once led the human race! I wonder if fengjiuge can reproduce the divine power of the original real book. If it does, the immortal heavenly palace is likely to become the first of the three palaces."


    "The immortal heavenly palace has high hopes for her!"


    The crowd talked and gradually dispersed. Strong people like Feng Jiuge can only look up and fear. They are lucky to enjoy such a war.


    Qi Yuanling was in the crowd and witnessed the war. He sat silently, clenched his fist, and his heart was burning with pride. He has supreme blood. Although he is not pure, he has the opportunity to be refined to purity. Once completely transformed, he will be qualified to fight Longbang.


    Although Qi Yuanling has gained some fame in Tianting over the years and is respected by many people, in the final analysis, those Tianjiao wizards do not really recognize him because he comes from the "lower world" and belongs to the wild ancient sea.


    Qi Yuanling believed that if he was born in Tianting and had similar forces behind him, his reputation would be 100 times stronger than now. Even if he could not enter the Dragon list, he would have the opportunity to enter the tiger list.


    "It seems that it''s time to rely on a force." Qi Yuanling secretly made up his mind. In the past, he disdained to do so. He believed in his strength and believed that he could break into a world with his own shadow demon pupil. But now he is really anxious to watch Feng Jiuge, celestial burial and others enter the Ninth Heaven of Shengwu, and even step into the peak and sprint into tianwu at any time.


    Wanshou islands has begun to cultivate white tigers. It''s meaningless for him to go back. Qin Ming''s abnormal madman has also entered the heaven, which is bound to set off a bloody storm. He must seize the time, seize the opportunity and shape his reputation.


    Qi Yuanling is unwilling to be lonely. He is very low-key in Guhai because it is not attractive to him. It is just a place for dormant cultivation, but Tianting is different. This is his place of bloody battle. It is also his dream to harden the shadow demon pupil to purity.


    Yaowang Valley? Hermit fairy palace or Weiyang palace?


    These are the only three that Qi Yuanling can choose and set off his reputation.


    But for him, the three parties have their own advantages and disadvantages. It''s really hard to choose.


    Qin Ming sat on a big tree, quietly waiting for the crowd to disperse, and his eyes always fell on the three majestic tiger mountains. After a fierce battle, most of the three mountains have been shattered, leaving only 500 meters high and covered with ferocious cracks. Fortunately, no one noticed that there was a problem there. Even the immortal heavenly palace missed it.


    Qin Ming''s divine knowledge swept over one wave after another. He didn''t find any strange energy. It''s very deep.


    The ghost boy lay in the arms of Begonia and pointed to the one in the middle. It has a special constitution and can clearly feel the existence of grain boundary fairy stone, as if it was a part of the body.


    "About a thousand meters underground, you go now?" Begonia was nervous and was about to get the grain boundary fairy stone, excited and a little nervous. If the news is exposed, they will become the target of tens of thousands of people, and even face the crazy hunting and killing of countless forces.


    "What is grain boundary fairy stone like?"


    "It''s a stone."


    "Is there spirituality?"


    "Yes! If you disturb it, it will run away and send out powerful energy fluctuations! You''d better take the ghost child to the past. It has a natural sense of closeness to the blood of the ghost child, which is the mark branded on it by the ghost family for thousands of years."


    "Qin LAN, protect her, rush to the sky in case of danger, and Yan Wanming will meet her there." Qin life saw that everyone was almost gone, so he hugged the ghost boy and got up. The ghost boy looked at him curiously with his small head raised. However, because there were begonias, he didn''t resist much. He carefully smelled the smell of Qin Ming.


    "Be careful yourself. Take down the grain boundary fairy stone and we''ll leave here."


    Qin Ming came to the foot of the mountain that had been covered with cracks and looked at the nearby dense forest. After confirming that no one paid attention, he aroused strong lightning all over, like countless thunder snakes whistling and dancing, bright and violent. Qin Ming shook up the thunder and lightning, rotated at high speed, hit the ground like a drill bit and drilled into the ground.


    The stratum at the foot of the mountain is hard rock, mixed with some black iron ore. There are no hidden spirit demons or powerful prohibitions here. It looks very common. No matter which strong person probes, he can easily find out the following situation. Just because it is too common, he will not arouse vigilance.


    The fairy stone at the grain boundary sinks below 1000 meters, like a strange gem, with charming light, flickering and colorful. The light vaguely forms the outline of a woman, hazy and beautiful, just like a fairy. She is half kneeling in the dark rock stratum, drooping her head and holding jade in her hand, quiet, elegant and ethereal.


    Qin Ming just broke into the stratum. The brilliant woman quickly faded, and her hands slowly clenched, covering the light of the jade and isolating its breath, as if nothing existed. But when Qin''s life rushed below 1000 meters, the smell on the ghost boy soon woke it up. The fairy stone at the grain boundary shines quickly and brightly, the woman''s outline is clear again, and her hands are slowly spread out.


    The ghost boy pointed to the front and waved his little hand.


    Qin Ming waved lightning, smashed the stratum, moved forward quickly, and soon saw the fairy stone at the grain boundary.


    The woman raised her head and looked at the ghost boy.


    The ghost boy looked at her curiously and grabbed her with a white round hand.


    Qin Ming held him up and sent him to the front of the virtual shadow.


    Xu Ying raised his hand and touched the ghost child''s little hand.


    A contact between nothingness and reality lit up the dark stratum in an instant. The woman''s virtual shadow went into the ghost boy''s body, and the ghost boy held the fairy stone hard.


    Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and went well. He sent the ghost boy to the eternal kingdom: "it''s up to you whether the Kingdom space can be stable or not."