Qianli calmly said: "You will do it for you? No need. Nothing is impossible in the world. He is the first miracle I have encountered. I would rather endure the pain of bone erosion all the time than give up myself. In contrast... …”

She stood up and faced Jieao: "What have you done?"

Jie Ao was slightly taken aback.

"For the sake of power, I kept killing people, dragging countless unjust souls into hell with you, and eventually became a slave of the devil."

"What did you say?" The rebellious expression suddenly twisted, grabbed her neck, and roared coldly, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Of course I know." Without dodging for thousands of miles, he continued: "The question is, do you know who you are?"

The unruly table qíng solidified.

"Jieao, I don't want to take care of your business, but don't hurt the people I value." Qianli opened Jieao's fingers and sat next to Char again.

For some reason, she wasn't afraid of this man at all, she couldn't feel his killing intent towards her in him.

A look of anger and pain flashed across Jie Ao's face, and he finally returned to indifference.

He said faintly: "If I want to kill someone, can you stop it?"

"The only one who can stop you is yourself!" Qianli sat cross-legged on the ground and said indifferently, "You can do whatever you want, but is this really what you want?"

"What hope or not?" Jieao sneered, "I was born to kill demons!"

Thousands of miles of silence fell, and everyone could not choose their own powers, some powers were highly respected, some powers were lackluster, and some powers were abhorrent.

Unruly awakening is the most terrifying one.

"Haha." Jie Ao squinted for a thousand miles, let out a few unintelligible smiles, and then slowly raised his right hand shrouded in black mist.

Qianli was startled, subconsciously pinched the corner of Char's clothes, and said, "What about killing demons by nature? You are not afraid of death, why don't you dare to fight against fate?"

"Fight against fate?" Jie Ao laughed even more sarcastically, "Do you think I didn't fight? But what did I get in the end? My parents and brothers died at my hands! They died at my hands! "

Jieao's expression was twisted, his whole body was trembling, and his resentment was surging.

Qianli stood up abruptly and walked towards him quickly, surrounded by spiritual energy, slowly dispelling the cold aura.

She grabbed his arm and said slowly, "If you can't do it, then let me do it."

"It's up to you?"

"Let me be your shackles."

"The shackles?" Jieao murmured, "No one dares to be my shackles, not even Lady."

The reason why he chose to be imprisoned at the beginning was entirely because he was tired of the tedious killing. Everyone saw him with a look of fear, and he didn't even have the courage to resist. It was really boring. Leddy promises to keep him imprisoned until his death, but keeps sending him alive for him to kill. He knew at that moment that Ledy didn't want him to die at all, he just wanted him to be his knife.

Leddy? Sure enough, it was him, so the explosion just now must also be his handwriting. This man is really hateful, and the first shot is a killer move. Qianli's face showed a contemplative color, but what she needs to pay attention to now is rebelliousness.

This man is on the verge of losing control all of a sudden, and once killing intent bursts out, she and Char may be in danger. Qianli could only temporarily speak to stabilize him and use his spiritual energy to comfort him. She didn't expect any response from him at first, but Jieao's next words surprised her very much.

"If it were you, I would like to try it." A strange light flashed in Jie Ao's eyes.

He is like a fierce shòu driven by demons, constantly wandering in pain and madness, filling the empty soul with killing. Maybe he's always been looking for someone who can stop him, whether imprisoned or dead, it's a relief for him.

In fact, Qianli didn't want to have anything to do with him. It would be a heavy burden to bind this man. The resentment he carried had already paved the way to hell, and there was only one result in his future.

However, the words have been spoken, and there is no possibility of taking them back.

Qianli sighed silently in her heart, she hated the unscrupulous killing, but couldn't despise the heart that yearned for redemption. This man may never be redeemed, and the only thing he can do is to reduce his murder.

But can she really do it? Anyone who promises empty promises will say that to achieve it, there is a corresponding price to be paid.

The shaking outside the room had stopped, except for the occasional rubble rolling down. The entire Hidden Dragon Mountain has been destroyed for the most part, and it will never be restored to its integrity.

The dòng cave of the three was unusually quiet, unable to sleep for thousands of miles, sitting by the wall with her legs folded, Charle lay beside her, and she fell asleep on the other side.

Char's injury is recovering rapidly, but Jieao's condition is not very good. He is tense all over, and his body is full of resentment. Every blood vessel seems to burst, and the shape is very terrifying.

Qianli let go of his spiritual energy and shrouded him, the tumultuous resentment gradually dissipated, and the frowning frown slowly unfolded.

This man is actually very similar to Char, a life that is rejected by the world, terrifying and sad. It's just that Unruly is more difficult to control than Char, and the ability full of killing and resentment is tormenting his nerves at any time. She couldn't imagine what it felt like to kill her own relatives with her own hands. At that moment, everything was probably destroyed, and her heart was ashes.

She suddenly came to a realization that the unbridled and unbridled killing of spirits collapsed, in fact, she was seeking both death and survival...

Qianli shook his head, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to use his perception to probe the surrounding environment.

The interior of Yinlong Mountain is rich in energy minerals and associated golden stones. Just because of the erosion of the turbid air, the energy mines near the outer layer have lost their energy and turned into substances similar to ordinary stones. The reason why the explorers recorded this place is probably because of those golden stones. This is a high-quality material for making weapons. It is very valuable and contains amazing content. Even if it is not easy to obtain, it is also an important backup resource for those powerful families or forces.

But it didn't do much for Qianli, what really made her care about the things in the depths of this mountain. On one side is a mountain of trash-like metal debris, on the other side is a pile of spar with strange energy, and on the other side is a large number of eggs with hidden signs of life.

There seems to be a living creature in the dòng, but it is not a turbid creature.

At this moment, Char, who was lying on the ground, suddenly bounced up, his face full of vigilance, and only relaxed when he saw Qianli sitting on the side intact.

"Qianli, are you alright?" Char came over and asked.

"It's you who has something to do." Qianli touched his head and said softly, "Thank you, Char."

Charle hugged her and rubbed her, his face full of smiles.

Jie Ao also opened his eyes, and saw the two people who were close at a glance, and a strange feeling could not help pouring out of his heart. After a while, he suddenly realized that he had slept soundly for a few hours just now, and was not disturbed by the nightmare at all.

He looked at Qianli, his eyes blazing.

Charles felt the sharp eyes, and was full of displeasure. He took Qianli into his arms and gave him a provocative look by the way.

Jieao snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"I want to go check it out in the dòng, whether you stay here or go together." Qianli pushed Charles away and said while packing his rucksack.

The two men stood up at the same time, with obvious consciousness.

Thousands of miles have a hunch that this time there will be a special discovery.

☆、134

Chapter 134 Jin Qi

There are many irregular pits of different sizes in the dòng, but they are not formed naturally, but rather like some kind of small creature excavated over the years.

Qianli slowly approached one of the pits, and the creature hidden in the corner moved a few times, but there was no other reaction.

So she continued to go for thousands of miles. There were a lot of spar piled in the pit she chose, 90% of which had lost energy fluctuations. She picked up a spar with energy to check, and found that its internal energy was pure and pure in the turbid air. Still full of vitality, but without proper preservation methods, so that it was consumed in vain.

A few surprises loomed on the face of thousands of miles. She had been searching for an energy source that could replace the heart of the Dragon Whisper, but to no avail. Now that she has found something in this small cave, she really has nowhere to go.

But where did these crystals come from? They are obviously not the natural deposits of Yinlong Mountain.

Qianli picked up another spar that had lost energy. It was shaped like a pebble, cold and hard. Even if it lost energy, it was denser than ordinary ore, and it was quite heavy to hold in the hand.

"What is this?" Jie Ao stepped on it hard, but with his strength, he didn't even smash these stone-like things.

To Jie Ao, those spar stones that contained energy looked like some kind of cheap rubies with a dull color; while the spar stones that lost energy were exactly the same as stones, not gray.

Qianli did not reply, but patiently picked out the energy-containing spar from among the piles of scattered spar.

Char also came up to help, picking up colored ones.

Jie Ao clasped his hands and watched.

After tens of minutes of busy work, only picked out a dozen or so. Qianli was a little disappointed. Although these spar stones have the characteristics of the heart of the dragon language, their energy is obviously not the same level. The total reserve of twenty or so is probably not as good as half of the heart of the dragon language. It is completely a consumption that requires continuous supply. Taste.

If you can't find the source of the spar, you can't solve the problem after all.

Thousands of miles thought of the biological eggs in another pit, there were a hundred or two hundred, but most of them also lost signs of life.

She walked towards the pit again, but just a few steps closer, the originally motionless creature hidden in the corner suddenly stood up and rushed to the pit, blocking the way for the three of them.