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Chapter 157 Thunderbolt 11

The sky is vast.

The faint sound of the zither echoes in the quiet place of dust, resounding between the heaven and the earth, fully showing the transcendent birth of the performer.

Suddenly an elegant poem sounded from outside the sky, and a burst of quiet lotus fragrance gradually wafted away.

"Half god, half saint and half immortal, all Confucianism and Taoism are all sages; there are thousands of books in his mind, and he masters half of the sky in civil and military affairs."

As the voice fell, a gentle and elegant figure fell on the vast sky, with silver hair and a purple lotus crown, a cinnabar mark between the brows, a pair of iconic swirl eyebrows, a pair of gentle and wise eyes that penetrate the world, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, and no words are spoken for three days. Fen Xiao, wearing a silver-white Taoist robe embroidered with silver-purple lotus flowers, holding a delicate silver-white lotus handle in his hand, and carrying a gorgeous and elegant long sword behind his back, with extraordinary grace and imposing aura.

The person who came was a celebrity in a difficult situation, a giant from the Central Plains, a fragrant white lotus, a god and a man, Su Huan.

Seeing the visitor, Cui Shanxing nodded slightly: "Su Zhenzhen, you are here."

"Senior Cuishan Xing, you are polite."

"The bow is over there."

"Thank you senior."

"You're welcome, I'm going to make tea."

Cui Shanxing nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Su Zhenzhen walked up to the transcendent Taoist in purple clothes, and just as the zither sound had stopped, he called out: "Xian Shou."

"Su Zhenzhen." The Taoist lowered his eyes, "You came to Tianbo Haomiao, what's the matter?"

"The inferior is just worried about the injury of the first string."

"My injury is no longer serious." Cang raised his eyes, and there was a hint of worry between his indifferent brows, "But Miss Jun, Su Zhenzhen, do you have any news?"

Speaking of this, Su Zhenzhen also shook his head: "Since Miss Jun's whereabouts were unknown in the battle with the alien world, the inferiors have searched in many ways, but at least there is no Miss Jun's whereabouts."

"Could it be wandering in a foreign land? Back then, when the space changed, Fang led to Miss Jun's disappearance..."

"The Dao Realm has been destroyed, there is no news about the Destroyed Realm, and the Collected Realm has been closed for a long time, and it has been many years since they have had no contact with the miserable state. The inferior ones have not yet been able to find out the specific situation. What's more, the world is so big, there are not only these three places , if Miss Jun really lives in a foreign land, I'm afraid..." Unless Jun Xinuo comes back by herself, if she is unlucky, she might not be able to find it in a hundred years...

"This..." Cang shook his head, "Do your best."

"This matter is the fault of the inferior." If he hadn't gone to ask for help, with Jun Xinuo's ability, he would not have ended up with unknown whereabouts, "the inferior will try his best to find Miss Jun's trace!"

"Su Zhenzhen, you don't have to be too forceful, this matter...is also an accident." No one wants an accident to happen.

"The bad one understands, Xianshou, here, the bad one has one more thing to discuss with Xianshou."

"What's the matter?"

"I heard the details..."

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Call the abyss.

"It's rare that you will take the initiative to call Yuansou."

The cold voice was as proud and solemn as ever.

"Long time no see, Dajiansu still hasn't changed a bit." Turning around lightly, the folding fan swayed lightly, the corners of the lips of Mr. Zhuo Shijia in white clothes were slightly curved, and his long and narrow fox eyes were full of smiles.

"Qi Luosheng, you don't need to say too many polite words." The Taoist with awe-inspiring sword spirit put his hands behind his back, with a cold expression, "Come here alone, it seems that your search has not yet come to an end."

"That's true," Qi Luosheng said with a hint of worry between his brows and eyes, "I've searched for hardships, but I still can't find a trace of Xi Nuo, I'm afraid..."

"Are you worried about her being in a foreign country?"

"If Xi Nuo is really exiled in a foreign land and wants to return to the miserable land, it may not be so simple."

"Don't worry, even if she really lives in a foreign land, with what she can do, she will be able to return safely."

"Huh? I didn't expect Dajiansu to have such confidence in Xi Nuo~~" Qi Luosheng's sorrow was relieved by his friend's firm belief, and he laughed jokingly.

"Aren't you?"

"Ha...that's what you said," Qi Luosheng patted the palm of his hand lightly with the folding fan in his right hand, "Da Jiansu, how is the rainstorm going?" There was a puddle of muddy water, worried that the temperament of the rainstorm heart slave would cause unnecessary troubles in the difficult situation, Jun Xinuo specially entrusted the rainstorm heart slave to the leader of the seven masters of martial arts. A friend with a serious personality and a decent fighting capacity, but also a superb swordsman who has never been born in the world, watch out for Rainstorm Heart Slave and don't let him go down the mountain.

Yi Qixing frowned slightly, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "The character is too extreme, I will let him hone his character."

Qi Luosheng held the folding fan in his palm, with a helpless look on his face: "Da Jiansu, you have to pay attention to your sense of proportion. Although the rainstorm has an immortal body, it can't stand your toss!" Take care, don't make people have any problems!

"I have my own measure!"

"That's good," Qi Luosheng sighed softly, "Xinuo's whereabouts are unknown, and I have to trouble Da Jiansu to keep an eye on the rainstorm, and don't let him know about Xi Nuo, otherwise, no one will be able to stop him .”

Yi Qixing frowned slightly, obviously remembering the extreme character of Yi Yuxinnuo, how would he react if he really knew Jun Xinuo's disappearance: "I know."

"Not much to say, I still have to continue to visit the traces of Xinuo, so I will bid farewell, Dajiansu."

"Well," after a pause, Yi Qixing added, "Be careful in everything."

"Don't worry." With a chuckle, the white figure disappeared in an instant.

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The desolate land, as far as the eye can see, is full of monotonous black and white colors, the wind is blowing, and it is cold and solemn.

On the high cliff, there was a slender figure standing facing the wind. His wide sleeves swayed in a graceful arc in the wind. He raised his hand to brush the long hair blown in front of him by the wind behind his ears. His eyelashes fluttered like a feather fan. Eyelids drooped, a pair of star-like pupils quietly watched the plain white hands stretched out in front of them, the clean white hands, as white as jade, looked so powerless; the silver-white brilliance condensed in the palms , but dissipated in the blink of an eye, cold sweat oozes from the forehead, a burst of dizziness suddenly hits, the figure suddenly becomes unstable, shakes a few times, and falls to the ground involuntarily.

A pair of hands supported the limp body in time, steady and powerful, and the soothing and cold voice was unexpectedly elegant and pleasant.

"You haven't recovered from your injuries, so you shouldn't forcefully use your true energy."

Closing his eyes and waiting for the dizziness to pass, feeling his body gradually regaining strength, Ye Guang's eyes opened, and the proud, noble, indifferent and holy silver-white figure in front of him was reflected in his eyes: "Thank you heaven."

The icy and cool voice, without a trace of warmth, showed the master's arrogance without fear; the elegant tone was aloof and noble; the silver hair flowed like a waterfall, flowing like the moonlight; Curtain mask The bead curtain mask gently collided in the wind, making a crisp sound, with closed eyes, as if unable to bear to gaze at this barren world, the imprint between the brows was elegant and mysterious, noble and majestic, indifferent and aloof.

In front of her is the supreme creator of this barren country, the One of Heaven.

Withdrawing his hands, the man of the sky stood with his hands behind his back: "You are seriously injured. Even with your bloodthirsty immortal body, it will not take a day to recover. Jun Xinuo, you are too impatient."

"Xinuo knows," why doesn't she know how serious her injuries are?If it is possible, she also wants to rest in peace, "But Xi Nuo still has important things to do in a difficult situation, it is really impossible to rest in peace."

"No matter how impatient you are, you can't change your current situation."

"..." It is precisely because she knows that she will wait patiently for the gate of the dead country to open again, instead of directly opening the space channel to leave the dead country.

It's not because she doesn't want to do this, but because, with her current situation, even if she manages to open the space channel, there is only a dead end to go in.

It's true that she really wants to go back to the plight, but she definitely has no interest in seeking death...

"Heaven, the door to the kingdom of the dead has opened again..."

"The dead country has been closed for a long time, and it needs an opportunity to open it."

"What's the opportunity?"

"When the time comes, you will naturally know."

"but……"

"Jun Xinuo, if you don't rest assured to heal your wounds, given your current situation, even if you open the door to the Kingdom of Death, you will not be able to leave the Kingdom of Death safely."

"..." He hesitated to speak, but in the end he sighed softly, "Xinuo understands, Xi Nuo will heal his wounds at ease, and the opening of the gate to the kingdom of death will be troublesome."

"Ha." With a chuckle of unknown meaning, Tian Zhe flicked his sleeves, "You should go back, your body hasn't recovered, and it won't do you any good to stay here."

"Xinuo bid farewell."

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Time flies and it is several days.

The battle with the Qitian Emperor caused a great loss, and then by chance, he was involved in a space crack and fled to the country of death, resulting in only one point in his body. The perfectly integrated physique aroused the interest of the Celestial Being and rescued her. At this time, she was afraid that her corpse would also turn into ashes.

But even if she was rescued, her recovery from her injuries was extremely slow. Up to now, her body has only recovered four or five points. Let alone opening the space channel, even if she wants to get out of the dead country safely, there is a certain risk.

How long has it been since I felt it...

This feeling of powerlessness...

"what……"

A low laugh echoed in the empty palace, like a mockery or a sneer, with traces of self-mockery that couldn't be erased.

It's been a long time since I became an innate... It's been so long that she has begun to forget the past that was full of helpless resentment...

I was injured this time, but because of this, I remembered those pasts. Is it luck or misfortune?

It turns out that even if he became innate and possessed the immortal body of a bloodthirsty person, Jun Xinuo...is still just a human being...There are always times when there is nothing to do...

Very annoying……

This feeling of powerlessness...

It's... so annoying! !

With a crisp sound, the porcelain cup in his hand turned into fly ash and fell from between his fingers.

"Drip, drip..."

Bits of blood red dripped onto the snow-white floor, bright and dazzling.

"Miss Jun!" With a low cry of surprise, a white figure rushed in, looking at the blood dripping from her fingers, and then at the bright bloodstains on the ground, the soft and beautiful face was obviously full of helplessness.

"Miss Jun, your hand is hurt..."

"I'm fine." Lowering his eyes, Jun Xinuo smiled slightly, and spread out his palms. There, there was a piece of flawless whiteness, "Look."

"No scars at all?" Eyes widened in surprise, Qin Nu looked at the ground in disbelief, "But the ground..."

"I am immortal, a small injury will heal quickly, and there is no serious problem."

"Even so, Miss Jun, you have to be careful," Qin Nu consoled her seriously, "Your parents should not damage your hair and skin easily."

Cursing her lips slightly, Xin Nuo chuckled lightly: "I see."

"I'll clean the floor, Miss Jun, don't sit by the window and blow the air before your injury heals."

"Then there will be Miss Lao Yuesheng."

"Miss Jun, you're welcome." ..

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