Chapter 859 (1/2)

Shen Wanchun's eyes are scarlet. He finds a place where there is no one to sit down and sink into the state of cultivation.

It's full of genuine Qi, with a trace of dead gas.

Shen Wanchun is close to madness. He has carried the death of all the disciples and elders of the animal training Valley on his own. This is the responsibility of the animal training Valley, and it is also the responsibility of the valley master.

This responsibility has existed since he took over the position of Valley master. Until today, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

He can't solve this matter.

At present, Qiandong has become the lair of monsters, and countless warriors and human beings have become the blood food of monsters. Shen Wanchun's heart is as miserable as being cut by a knife.

”Leaves.”

Dongfang Wenxia comes to him and looks at Shen Wanchun, who is in the state of cultivation. His intention to destroy the valley of animal training disappears at this moment.

”Let's go.”

With the East asked Xia came to one side, and called Hou Lei and an'er.

Qian is busy with the affairs of the black armour army. After all, she is the saint of the dark temple. Some responsibilities are doomed on the side where she becomes the saint.

Green water Xuan three people have black armour army wood attribute warrior to take care of, think should not have big problem.

The four of them are a separate circle and a small group.

”What's the matter?”

It seems to see the solemnity of the leaf's face, the East asked the summer directly.

There is nothing that can't be said between their brothers. Since ye calls himself and others alone, there must be something to say.

”Hoo.”

Looking at the faces of the brothers one by one, ye Yusheng takes out a piece of monster fur used to record from the heaven and earth bag and spreads it out in front of the three people.

this fur is covered with tiny holes that are bitten by insects. It should have been a very fine coat, but it has lost its essence because of the passage of time. Even ordinary insects can leave traces on it.

”What is this?”

Hou Lei wants to get the fur, but an'er stops him: ”brother Hou Lei, this fur is too brittle, it will be broken when it is touched, and it needs to be wrapped with genuine Qi.”

“…… I'm not going to read it

Hou Lei knew his recklessness and quickly took back his hand: ”boss, if you have anything, you can directly say it.”

East asked Xia and an'er also looked at him, waiting for his answer.

”Well.”

Ye Yusheng nodded, pointed to the fuzzy pattern on the fur and said, ”do you think this pattern looks like a sheep horn?”

This fur was handed to him by Nishida.

He did not say where the fur came from, nor did he say that nearly a hundred people died in order to get the fur. What he wanted to give less seats was just a result, not a process.

”Sheep horn?” Several people are stunned for a moment, and then look carefully, sure enough, the fuzzy pattern is like a sheep horn.

”If I guess right.”

Ye Yusheng sorted out his language and said, ”this design records Yangjiao mountain, which is the periphery of luofengpo.”

”Really?”

Three people's faces at the same time happy.

They all know what luofengpo means to ye for the rest of his life. It can be said that the boy walked out of Mobei all the way to find luofengpo.

His uncle's death has a lot to do with luofengpo.

There is another thing ye didn't say for the rest of his life. He probably died in the plot of luofengpo. Even Tiezhu didn't know about it, but he put it in his heart.

Now luofengpo has become his obsession, and he must find this place.