out of time

Chapter 469
Chu Tianqun closed his eyes bitterly.

"ended……"

The imaginable eternity seemed to arrive a bit slowly. After a few breaths, Xu Qing's hoarse voice came from Chu Tianqun's ear.

"Do you hate Prince Ziqing and Yejiu?" Xu Qing looked at Chu Tianqun and withdrew his foot.

Chu Tianqun didn't seem to hear it, and kept his eyes closed.

"Since you were going to die and didn't kill me, do you want to see me find them?"

Xu Qing spoke lightly.

"In this way, whether they die or I die, it will be revenge for you."

Chu Tianqun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing. At this moment, his life was at the end. Even if Xu Qing didn't take this step, he wouldn't survive for long, and the fire of life had already begun to go out.

"So, can you tell me where Ziqing and Yejiu are?" Xu Qing looked up at the nothingness in the distance and said calmly.

Chu Tianqun was silent, did not speak, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, his head withered more and more, and began to dissipate piece by piece.

After a few breaths, Xu Qing shook his head. Since the other party didn't say anything, it was useless to ask more questions. He was about to kill him completely, but at this moment, Chu Tianqun suddenly spoke softly.

"Xu Qing, do you know how to change the color of the sea?"

Xu Qing stared at Chu Tianqun.

Chu Tianqun looked at Xu Qing, most of his face had disappeared at this moment, and his voice became softer.

"When you understand how to do it, you know the answer."

After Chu Tianqun finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his head turned into flying ash in a large area, and disappeared in front of Xu Qing, completely perishing.

His body, his soul, and everything about him were merged into the fly ash at this moment, dissipated in the fragments of this big world, and ceased to exist.

At the same time, the world distorted and gradually became blurred, until the world disappeared after three breaths, as if the stars were changing, deserts appeared around Xu Qing, scorching heat appeared, and the familiar atmosphere of heaven and earth appeared.

Looking at the ancient continent.

With a hundred drops of his own divine blood, Chu Tianqun traded with the Yanmiao clan for an opportunity to open the fragments of their clan's great world. The way to leave is very simple, either Xu Qing dies or he dies.

When there is only one person left, you can leave.

Xu Qing lowered his head, looked at the gravel under his feet, and turned around for a long time to look in the direction of the Yanmiao tribe. At the end of his eyes, there was a cloud of smoke at the moment, forming a vague figure of the Yanmiao tribe.

He stood between the sky and the earth, staring at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing was expressionless and looked at him coldly.

After a while, the figures of the Yanmiao clan disappeared quickly without saying a word.

Xu Qing turned around, without any change in expression, and walked towards the border, at the same speed as before. After an hour, he finally walked out of this desert and stepped into the border of the county capital.

After seeing the green mountains and green waters, Xu Qing couldn't hold back any longer, his body's energy was weakened, and he spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row. He quickly took out the French ship while staggering, stepped on it reluctantly, and fell to the side with a pale face Use the French ship to gallop forward.

Get away from the desert.

When he saw the monk of the Yanmiao tribe before, Xu Qing insisted on it completely with firm will, without showing the slightest fluctuation.

His injuries were actually extremely serious. Whether it was his soul or his body, the battle with Chu Tianqun was extremely exhausting, especially in the end when the terrifying white jade hand between Chu Tianqun's eyebrows waved three times, it was even more killing. meaning.

The replacement jade slip has collapsed, if not for the golden light on his wrist, he would have fallen.

"Hurry back to the county capital as soon as possible!"

Xu Qing wiped away the corners of his mouth, feeling the weakness from inside to outside of his body, recalling the battle with Chu Tianqun, his heart palpitated.

"What the hell is the golden light on my wrist!" After a long while, Xu Qing braced himself not to lose consciousness, and looked down at his wrist with a dazed look.

The golden thread on his wrist has helped him more than once, and every time it was in a life-and-death crisis, if it was a favor, it would be too great.

After a long time, Xu Qing buried his doubts. He planned to go back to the county capital this time, and he must investigate what the golden light on his wrist was.

"And this Yanmiao tribe..." Xu Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the desert, his mind filled with smog.

This thing is somewhat illogical.

"The Yanmiao Clan is in Fenghai County. They helped Chu Tianqun and provided a battlefield for beheading the sword bearer. It's not impossible to do this, but it will inevitably take certain risks..."

"does it worth?"

Xu Qing murmured from the bottom of his heart, the wounds in his body surged again, and another mouthful of blood spewed out. As the feeling of weakness emerged stronger, he closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds.

Two hours later, when he arrived at a teleportation array in a city, Xu Qing barely opened his eyes, his face still pale, and walked off the French ship with his body, put it away, and walked into the teleportation array.

With the appearance of teleportation fluctuations, Xu Qing's figure disappeared in the flash of light.

At the same time, within the borders of the capital of Fenghai County, within an endless stretch of primeval forest, within the endless dark green mountains, there is a huge basin.

Looking from the sky, it can be seen that there are countless trees in the basin, and they are connected by a suspension bridge made of vines.

Countless wooden houses are built on these trees, forming a huge village.

There are groups of palm-sized villains with bodies like crystals, shuttling inside, as if they were playing with each other.

Their bodies emit bright light in the sun, and because they are constantly flying, they give people a sense of light flowing, which is quite beautiful.

At the same time as laughter was heard, faces could be vaguely seen on many huge trees, and bursts of soft breath spread from them, pervading the place, forming a thin mist.

Some of these faces were asleep, and some opened their eyes, looking at those villains gently.

And whenever a big tree's face opens its eyes, it will attract many crystal villains to come, jumping happily beside the tree, most of them have admiration in their expressions.

This is where the Wood Spirit Clan in Fenghai County is located.

The Wood Spirit Clan is a very special race.

The tribe is divided into two forms. When they were young, their bodies were only the size of a palm, and they were crystal clear and beautiful. At the same time, the wood spirit tribe in this state is also a kind of precious medicinal material.

When they become adults, they will choose a big tree, integrate into it, become one body, and turn into tree people.

Although most of the wood spirits have a gentle personality, because the juvenile state has a lot of medicinal value for many ethnic groups, most of the wood spirits do not have too much contact with the outside world. This is their way to protect their young children.

In the center of the village of the Wood Spirit Tribe, there is a towering giant tree. Although it cannot be compared with the ten guts of a real fairy, its crown is so big that it covers a thousand feet and guards the place.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a temple inside this tree.

To be precise, this big tree grew on the temple, enveloped it, and became a part of the body.

A statue is enshrined in the temple.

The statue looks like a beautiful woman in battle armor, surrounded by dragons and snakes, holding a spear in her hand, exuding bursts of strong fighting intent.

Behind the statue, there is a secret path of stairs. Go down the steps and you can walk into the ground.

At the end of the steps, in the deepest part of the ground, there is an ancient altar.

The altar is octagonal and pitch-black. It is located on top of an abyss cave, and there are only steps connecting the road around it. From a distance, it seems to be suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, on this altar, the old man of Banquan Road stood on the edge, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, his expression was unprecedentedly anxious, and his body was trembling.

"Linger!"

"Ling'er, wake up!"

"Don't scare me, wake up..."

The direction he looked at was not the altar beside him, but the cliff on the edge of the abyss thousands of feet away from the altar.

On the cliff, one can vaguely see countless sunken caves, and in the countless caves, there are many skeletons sitting cross-legged in meditation, with traces of the passage of time on their bodies, and I don't know how many years they died.

In one of the caves, Ling'er, who was wearing a long white dress, was sitting cross-legged.

Her face was pale, with blood on the corner of her mouth, and there were shocking blood stains on her white dress.

very many.

She closed her eyes and remained motionless.

"Ling'er!!" On the edge of the altar in the distance, the voice of the old man on Banquan Road became more and more trembling, echoing continuously, Ling'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened.

It seemed that even the strength to open her eyes was very difficult for her. At this moment, she barely looked at Dad in the distance, and it took her a long time to accumulate a smile from this weakness.

"Daddy, I'm fine..."

The heart of the old man on Banquan Road trembled. He looked at Ling'er with deep sadness in his eyes.

"It must be Xu Qing's place!!"

He brought Ling'er here to accept the inheritance. This is also the experience that the Ling'er family must endure at this time. If it succeeds, it will be the good fortune to continue life. If it fails, it will be the curse that explodes and dies.

And this inheritance takes a long time, so he was extremely careful and cared for him. Everything was fine until yesterday... Linger suddenly spewed blood, and a fatal injury appeared in an instant.

"Father... don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with Brother Xu Qing..."

"It's me who is useless..."

Hearing Dad speak like this, Ling'er seemed a little anxious, raising her head and speaking with difficulty.

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with Xu Qing. It's okay. Dad knows that Linger is because Dad wrongly blamed your elder brother Xu Qing. Don't be nervous and heal your wounds slowly. It's okay. It's okay. When your inheritance is over, Dad will take you You go find your elder brother Xu Qing."

The old man on Banquan Road spoke hastily, his voice trembling more and more.

Ling'er heard Dad's words, and a happy smile appeared on her pale face.

"Really, Dad..."

"Really, really, Dad swears, it's true!" The old man on Banquan Road nodded vigorously.

Ling'er's smile was even happier, and she spoke softly.

"Father, don't worry, I will work hard... I will work hard... My inheritance will definitely succeed."

(End of this chapter)