out of time

Chapter 695
Sacrificial Moon Dayu, Red Moon Island.

Here the sky and the earth are roaring, the wind is surging, and the source of everything is the statue of the ruler standing upright.

The statue that was forcibly kneeled there trembled violently at this moment.

A large amount of dust and falling rocks scattered from the statue, and cracks formed rapidly on the statue's body, spreading all over the body.

At the same time, the white light spots transformed by the vows of sentient beings from all directions are also continuously pouring in, constantly merging into the statue of the master Li Zihua, reviving his flesh and blood, and making the trembling of the statue more and more intense.

Around the statue, Shi Zi and the others crossed their legs in mid-air, and blood flew out drop by drop from the crack between their eyebrows.

These blood, which contained the power of the same source, fell on the statue of their father, gradually recovering their minds.

But obviously, recovery is not an easy thing to dominate.

At this moment, following what Xu Qing and the captain said, Ning Yan had a fawning expression on his face, and even more unconsciously, the eunuch next to his father appeared in his mind, so he instinctively showed the same expression.

But in his heart, there was incomparable grief and indignation.

"I am a prince, you people, it's too much!"

"Boss Xu is better. After all, he doesn't know my identity. He saved my life before and treated me very well, but that damn Chen Erniu who killed a thousand swords!"

"He actually knew my true identity a long time ago, but he dared to treat me like this!"

"You wait for me, when I return to the imperial capital, I will definitely show you the majesty of being a prince!"

When Ning Yan's heart was churning, the captain's eyes narrowed, and cold words came out with a half-smile.

"Why, Xiao Ningning, I feel like you are scolding me from the bottom of your heart."

Ning Yan shuddered, quickly bowed flatteringly, and quickly shook his head.

"How is it possible, brother Erniu, you are so kind to me, let alone make me kneel down, even if you make me throw my head, I won't say a word. The happiest time in my life is when I was wheeled by you, brother." Time, the feeling of flying is extremely beautiful."

Ning Yan was originally not good at flattering, but after coming to the Moon Festival, everything about him gradually changed...

Xu Qing took a look at Ning Yan, and couldn't help but recall the stubborn look when he first met Li Youzhu in Taichu Li Youzhu.

At this moment, this stubbornness is long gone...

As for the other party's identity, although Xu Qing didn't know the details before, but the special blood of Ningyan and the frequent courtship of the senior brother, all these have actually explained the problem.

So Xu Qing also had some guesses about this, and now that the elder brother pointed it out, he was not too surprised.

And Ning Yan didn't dare to delay, quickly ran to the statue of the master Li Zihua, knelt down with a plop, and called out loudly.

"Senior is above, junior Xuanyou Ancient Emperor's 910th and [-]th five-generation descendant, Gu Yue Ningyan, please kill Wan'an first!"

The moment these words were spoken, all the flattering expressions on Ning Yan's face disappeared and were replaced by seriousness, and his voice also became different from before, a little more deep and majestic.

Although he was kneeling there, his waist was straight, and the aura on his body was also under the circulation of his cultivation base, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring.

He was obviously wearing Xiao Er's clothes, but at this moment, he showed an extraordinary temperament, his gaze was firm, especially when he raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, with a light swipe, a drop of blood overflowed, There was nothingness behind him, and it suddenly churned.

Vaguely, there seemed to be one after another illusory bodies emerging from behind them. Each figure was dressed in imperial robes and imperial crowns, with a magnificent momentum.

This scene made Xu Qing take a few extra glances, and the captain blinked his eyes, but didn't speak.

As for Ning Yan, looking at the statue of Li Zihua with majestic momentum, he spoke slowly.

"The younger generation was ordered by the Emperor Ren to come to sacrifice to Yue Dayu and assist Xianzai in his recovery."

"Please... come back first!"

Ning Yan solemnly bowed his head, and the blood between his eyebrows flew out, and a large number of shadows of the emperor behind him poured into it, floating towards the statue of the ruler Li Zihua.

Until it fell between the eyebrows of the statue and blended into it.

In the next moment, Li Zihua's statue shook, and the meaning of recovery was extremely strong at this moment.

That drop of blood contained the blood of the Human Sovereign, and to the human race, it was supreme.

It didn't end, and as the statue of Master Li Zihua became more and more sensational, Wu Jianwu was not to be outdone, he opened his arms and waved them violently.

"Heir of nothingness and ten thousand ways, come back to your father in Kyushu!"

As his words reverberated, fierce beasts with strong bloodlines descended rapidly around Wu Jianwu. There were bears, tigers, tortoises, dogs, and some messy beasts inside.

There are also parrots.

It was densely packed, and eventually dozens of them appeared. After the appearance, the surrounding nothingness trembled, and the waves spread out layer by layer. Afterwards, these fierce beasts all looked at Wu Jianwu.

"I defy the heavens with my life, and all the sons still don't kneel in front of me!"

Wu Jianwu was proud, but most of his sons of fierce beasts looked blank. Obviously, even though they had followed Wu Jianwu for a long time, they still couldn't understand Wu Jianwu's words.

Wu Jianwu was displeased, and glanced at the parrot.

The parrot raised its head, its body was like a stick, and it screamed.

"Kneel and shout!"

Immediately, all the ferocious beasts knelt down and roared.

With their voices, as the source of their blood, to summon the master Li Zihua.

The statue of the master Li Zihua roared again, with more cracks, and a large number of broken stones fell off, and the meaning of recovery rose to the sky.

The color of the world changed, and even the red moon and stars in the distance seemed to be shocked.

However, this recovery seems to be a little bit worse, it is not stable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Seeing this, the captain's eyes showed strange light.

"Everyone in Niyue Palace, the mission has arrived!"

"Inside the moon-reversing mirror, there is a ray of divine thought before the ruler's death. This spiritual thought has been transformed into a hundred thousand temples. At this moment, all the statues return to their places!"

"Little Aqing, help me!"

The captain roared and controlled the Moon-Backing Mirror. Xu Qing did not hesitate at all, and immediately made a move. The two of them together can completely control the Moon-Backing Mirror, both of which are indispensable.

Now exerting force at the same time, the moon-defying mirror roared, facing the statue of the ruler.

With a single photo, the statue of Master Li Zihua changed instantly, as if it had turned into a mountain, and countless vortexes appeared on his body.

In each vortex, there is a temple looming.

Here, the monks of the Niyue Palace took a deep breath one by one, their eyes showed firmness, they were willing from the bottom of their hearts for the Master of Recovery, and now they flew out in an instant, and started to return one by one.

This time, what they returned was no longer the temple of Niyue Temple, but the temple that dominated the vortex of the body of Li Zihua's statue.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of monks against the moon disappeared, and when they appeared, they appeared in the body of the master Li Zihua's statue. One by one, they turned into god statues, sat down cross-legged, and their internal cultivation was running, and they merged into the master.

It has become the power source that dominates Li Zihua's recovery.

With the integration of their cultivation bases, the aura of master Li Zihua's recovery gradually stabilized, continued to grow, and became stronger and stronger.

The momentum of recovery will eventually become a cycle, like a flame being ignited, as long as it continues to burn, it will burn the world.

At this moment, Shizi and the others looked excited, and they naturally saw the clue.

"Now, there is only one last link left."

The captain was short of breath, and looked up at the red moon in the sky.

"There are still two days until the crimson moon and stars will appear directly above this place. At that time, the power of the crimson moon emanating from it will reach its peak."

"The peak power of the crimson moon and the aura of the red mother are the biggest stimulus for the ruler. At that time... his old man's recovery will be detonated, and then... he will return!"

"And what we need to do is to keep calling, so that the will of the ruler will always be revived, so that this flame will not go out!"

After the captain finished speaking, the prince in the sky nodded, closed his eyes, and called out from the bottom of his heart.

Princess Mingmei and other brothers and sisters are also like this, and there are tens of thousands of moon-defying monks calling out from the bottom of their hearts at the same time. Not only that, at this moment, the scene here has already appeared in the eyes of all living beings in the Moon Festival through the moon-defying mirror. in mind.

For those scattered monks of the Red Moon Temple, they were terrified.

But for the miserable beings alive right now, this is unprecedented hope.

As a result, the voice of calling for the ruler rose from the sky in the entire moon sacrifice domain.

"The master returns!"

"The Lord is back!!"

"The master is back!!!"

The sound continued and became more and more intense. As it permeated the world of Jiyue Dayu, Xu Qing's heart fluctuated. He looked at the red moon and stars in the sky, and then at the statue of the master Li Zihua who was recovering. He narrowed his eyes and walked towards the captain.

"Eldest brother, after Chimu arrives, will our reinforcements be enough? I still have a helper..."

"You mean that coquettish fox?" The captain was looking at his work proudly, when he heard this, he looked at Xu Qing and blinked.

Xu Qing shook his head.

"another."

The captain was a little surprised, looked at Xu Qing carefully, thought for a while, and spoke in a low voice with some confusion.

"Little brother, I'm not sure if it's enough or not. It would be best if you could call for helpers. I'm just worried that if there are too many helpers, we may end up with less."

Xu Qing pondered and shook his head.

"Although distribution is important, killing Chimu is even more important!"

"Besides...there are so many people here, my helper wouldn't open his mouth too much, otherwise..." Xu Qing glanced at the captain.

The captain licked his lips and spoke immediately.

"Junior brother, what are you waiting for, hurry up and invite me."

Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand and took out a jade slip from the storage bag. The jade slip was like a living thing, and it felt greasy in his hand, like flesh and blood.

It exudes an ancient breath, containing the personality of a god.

The moment it appeared, even though the place was turbulent and chaotic, it was still strong, with a more domineering feeling.

The captain glanced over, raised his eyebrows, and laughed.

Without hesitation, Xu Qing pinched it hard.

In an instant, a faint light burst out from the jade slip, enveloping Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's figure disappeared here.

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I have a bite to eat, and I am going to continue writing. Around the early morning, there must be an update!
(End of this chapter)