Really mysterious!

Wang Xuan’s heart rejoiced with the big print, and after realizing it, his eyes moved slightly and the big print rose.
Black-and-white halo rotation in Taiji
"Why is it getting dark?"
Not far away, the soldiers patrolling the Xiaoqi Army suddenly exclaimed.
Tinker mansion army soldiers are also horror.
The sky turned dark quickly, and after a few breaths, it was opaque.
Of course, this treasure seal does not have the ability to eat the sun, but covers Fiona Fang Wuli. From the outside, it looks like a black bowl upside down.
Wang Xuan eyes fine mans a flash.
Half-printed black-and-white Taiji diagram rotates again.
Suddenly the sky is bright again.
Not only that, the snow has not melted in the first month, but everyone seems to be in a hot summer day.
The light is hot and harsh.
The seal is like Candle dragon’s eyes looking at the day and the night …
Chapter four hundred and twenty Dry Long Jianjun base via longevity hall
The spring breeze is chilly and warm, and the sun rises early.
After the first month, the earth warmed up and the snow melted, and people stepped on horses and muddy.
The caravan on the hill and mountain road struggled forward, the pennant fluttered, the wheels bumped in the mud pit, and the horses and horses neighed.
"This dog day road …"
A dark scold guard leader shook the reins and rode to the middle of the team and whispered, "The shopkeeper may not be able to catch Wang Du before dark, so it is estimated that he will walk at night."
The last thing I want for the caravan is to walk at night.
Mountain bandits, water thieves, ghosts, spirits and wild monsters … You can encounter anything if you are not careful.
"Can’t …"
The shopkeeper sighed with bitterness. "The imperial family has to go begging in the street if they don’t try to deal with my youngest son."
The guard grunted coldly, "The imperial court has won the praise of the people. Who cares if we live or die?"
The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "This is often the case."
"Let’s go. Last year, there was a shortage of locusts in Zhangzhou, and Tuoba’s family had to stabilize prices, so it would be less costly to ship them earlier."
The guard leader pursed her lips and stopped complaining.
Suddenly, his scalp was numb and he turned his head suddenly.
Click, wipe!
On the left side of the jungle, a huge thing was wrapped in snow and mud, and the trees were crushed along the way and came straight for them.
Impressively, it’s a bucket that’s three feet thick and more than a mountain python!
"Good beast!"
At the head of the guard, he jumped from the horse’s back with a cold hum. Two darts swished in the left hand and pulled out a long knife behind him.
That dart is not a thing. The body of the dart is engraved with spells. The tail is woven with human hair and has a strong smell.
How can you come out without two hands?
Poop, poop, two pythons’ eyes burst, and soon there was black poison bleeding out.
The guard leader sneers at himself for this dart, but it’s so vicious that monks dare not meet the death of a mere basilisk.
But it’s still safer to chop off the snake head and sell it as an income.
Mind turning hands knife light flashing straight split.
Poof!