[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Inside the Floating Demon City, Emperor Qitian took out the last page of the "Magic Treasure Canon" he had snatched from Xuantao, and began to decipher the ancient text recorded in it.

A moment later, four characters appeared on the heavenly book - "Yuyi Yanggu".

"Yuyiyan Valley, um... Demon Emperor, this place is where the south wind comes from, and it does match the attributes of the last spiritual land." Master Fuying asked Emperor Qitian for instructions: "Do you want to make preparations here in advance?"

Emperor Qitian didn't answer directly, but asked nonchalantly: "Tibetan Qingyun Land, how sure are you?"

"It has been handed over to Su Tianhe." Master Fu Ying said with confidence, "Zhao Yunshang's mentality has already collapsed, and he just needs to add another fire."

——The key is to solve all obstacles outside the spiritual land before Zhao Yunshang destroys the divine pillar, and this is not a problem for the Demon Emperor, but...

Even with all his loyalty, he still couldn't figure out the lord's mind, Master Fu Ying cautiously reserved his questions and let him do his bidding.

Emperor Qitian ordered lightly: "Go to Yuyiyan Valley."

Upon hearing the order, Master Fu Ying and Du Tiantong immediately followed and left the magic city.

Sensing the intimidating coercion shrouded around the Wutao Sea coming out of the city, Zhu Wu and the others, who waited for the opportunity with concentration and breath, quietly retreated for a few miles, hiding in the dark to observe, and saw Fu Yingshi Du Tiantong following a huge wave Then the devilish energy left, and he approached the devil city again just now.

"Huh... not bad luck," Bu Jianque poked out half of his head from his hiding place, "He and Master Fu Ying have left, we have a chance. Zhu Wu."

Hate Changfeng nodded slightly, opened his forehead demon eyes, and carefully inspected this new demon city, wanting to find the entrance - the external shape of this city looks like the flame demon city in the past, but it is limited to the geographical features of the sea without waves, and the internal attributes are more powerful. Cloudy and watery, under the shroud of the magic atmosphere, there are layers of mirages, as if there are many obstacles, even with the ability of Zhu Wu's magic eyes, he can only glimpse one or two layers of the general structure.

"how?"

Seeing him put away his magic vision, he made up his sword and questioned him.

"It's a building inside, I only see the second floor. But there are weird things on both floors, and the mirage formation can be reversed at any time, disturbing the direction." Hate Changfeng pondered for a moment, and then transformed into two flowing black feathers: "Tattoo, Teng Xie, take this object well, if you encounter any obstacles, you can follow my breath to break through."

Bu Jianque warned again: "I don't think it will be too simple, follow closely and be careful."

The three demons sneaked in quietly with the entrance observed by the hateful wind, and found that there was no guard. Presumably, all were destroyed in the situation where the magic dragon destroyed the divine pillar, and only a small number of magic soldiers who participated in the battle outside survived.

However, it must not be considered that because of this, it can be ignored——

After successfully breaking through the first floor and about to step onto the second floor, the eyes of the array arranged at the junction of the two floors were disturbed, and the demon crystal in the center of the array whirled, and among the multi-faceted mirror images, the first generation of demon kings and ghost kings stepped out respectively. The mirage is turbulent, the battle situation is three points, and the flames of war are rekindled.

"Tsk, old-fashioned methods, it seems that they are annoying." Bu Jianque pushed his sunglasses, and switched positions with Zhu Wu: "Jiaowu, old ghost, you go and deal with the other two."

Zhu Wu had no impression of the first ghost king before he was taken over by the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor. When he met the former king suddenly, he was slightly startled. Aid Wu Tengxie and Yingwu against Xiezun.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly distinct battle situation is actually one. The leaders of the three clans did not pass on the secret law to form a magic formation, with the ghost king as the main general. , Unknowingly, Hate Changfeng was forced to make up for the lack of swords, and the risk of exposure was imminent.

"Trouble." Bu Jianque shook his head, Zhu Wu did not understand this formation, but he had experienced it before, and even participated in the experiment to perfect it, so he knew its power, and immediately said to the three juniors: "I made it They, you find the gate of life, hurry up and go as far as you can, and join us on the next floor! Drink—Langfeng Hurricane Wolf Slash!"

The killing blade stirred up the cloud of cold smoke all around, and the aura of the blood wolf was restrained to the limit and suddenly exploded in a narrow space. For a moment, the gap spread out from different directions.

Teng Xielang headed straight up with the vigor of the extreme conflict, feeling a little abnormal in space, galloping all the way but seemed to be spinning infinitely on the spot, so he stopped, and went in the opposite direction to attack one after another, drawing a long arc instead. Knock out the behind-the-scenes manipulator in the hidden space gap——

"……It's you?!"

In the quiet space, the smell of blood is particularly obvious. Teng Xielang pulled out the evil shaved hook hooked around the waist of the other party, and sneered with complicated emotions: "You are alive, and you seem to be loyal to the Demon Emperor, and you are pretending to be here. what for?"

Ren Chenfu lowered his eyes and pressed the bloody wound on his side, his gentle face was calm, but his deep thoughts were reflected in the deep eyes: "I have no chance of winning against you."

"Ha..." Colleagues for many years, although they have different responsibilities, they all understand to some extent. Hearing that he seemed to have reservations behind his words, Teng Xielang was three parts surprised and seven parts defensive, and grabbed his collar with one hand The person drew closer and stared at him with burning eyes: "My uncle sees that you have been frightened by the power of the Demon Emperor, and you have lost even a trace of will?"

Ren Chenfu raised his lowered eyes slowly, and met Teng Xielang's eyes full of anger. He saw those evil eyes were scorchingly bright, and he couldn't help being dazed for a moment.

Although Teng Xielang is the prince of the ghost clan, because the Emperor Xuan is weak, he was actually taught and raised by the demon king and the queen, and his domineering demeanor of asking questions with anger reminded him of those two people who were dedicated to the survival of the demon world. the lord.

Holding a tentative heart, Teng Xielang said in a deep voice: "Ren Chenfu, I ask you, how much do you know about the backup plan?"

Letting the other party tighten his collar, Ren Chenfu's face was neither sad nor happy: "I won't know more than you."

The gesture of losing will instantly ignited the dry anger in Teng Xielang's heart, and pushed him away: "Put away your dead face."

——It can be regarded as confirming each other's attitude.

Ren Chenfu pressed the wound and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"How many troops are left in the Demon Realm?" Teng Xielang didn't answer directly, but asked about the current situation of the troops.

"Du Tiantong Mei Xiyan brought the army to the Tibetan Qingyun Land, Bai Jiangshan's team, as well as Jiupan Shenzi and Suan Tianhe." Ren Chenfu didn't want to recall the scene of the magic dragon hitting the pillar, if he hadn't had other missions at that time , perhaps also died in that round. After answering Teng Xielang's question, he persistently asked again: "Why did you come?"

In the dim light, Teng Xielang turned around slowly and looked at Ren Chenfu who was looking for the answer, his cold eyes revealed a depth that seemed to have been reborn.

……

Bu Jian Que was seriously injured, squatting half-squatted and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed the erratic figure that quickly passed by his side: "Where are you going?!"

"Cough... ah, old wolf boy, don't drag me down because of your own taboo, let go~~ let go~~~" The old man who was caught by the god of precepts struggled desperately, but he was a demon and had no combat power. He has lost to the wolf lord of the ghost tribe, and now he is completely at the mercy of the chopping board.

"Don't talk harshly, we're old friends, we share weal and woe, we want to leave, it's impossible." Bu Jianque grabbed his braid tightly and didn't let go: "A little favor, do you want to help?"

"Fuck you, I want to live a few more days."

"Yo, you see, you know that it's only a few days. Anyway, if you die once, you have to look away. Let me have a look at the Book of the God of Rings." Bu Jianque said that he was about to reach out for a body search, and the old man of the God of Rings held his hand Cursed: "You white-eyed old wolf, the devil emperor has returned, how can I show you a treasure book! Let go!"

In the entanglement between the two old demons, Hate Changfeng and Ying Wu had already broken through the barrier and persuaded: "Uncle Wolf, please be merciful."

"If you show mercy to him, you will never achieve your goal. He is always greedy for life and afraid of death." Bu Jianque still did not let go, and he did not forget to mock his old colleagues.

The old man of the God of Discipline managed to save himself from the claws of the wolf, and he said angrily: "I don't want to listen to it... Bao, Dian, Ji, Rui! That's it!"

"Where's your cheat sheet?" Yin Yingwu, who had tried to borrow the book, interrupted suddenly, which surprised the old man of Ring God, and immediately denied Sanlian: "Huh? Cheat sheet? Where, don't talk nonsense about what you don't have!"

"Old man." Hate Changfeng once again interrupted his pretending to be crazy.

Seeing his taciturn appearance, the old man of God of Discipline was at a loss for words for a while—after all, he was also an old minister who had grown up watching Zhu Wu grow up, and now that he has come to this point, it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will feel sad.

"Hey..." He hesitated for a moment, and handed the simplified version of the tome that he had privately copied to Hate Changfeng: "Actually, there is not a detailed record of the holy devil's birth in the tome...you go away."

"Old man, let's go together." Hate Changfeng held the wrist of the old man of Jieshen with his backhand.

Feng Qianxue and his party followed the direction of the earth's qi changes. In just a few moments, they encountered three extreme weather conditions: blizzard, fierce sun, thunderstorm, and various monsters catalyzed by the devil's energy.

Those monsters were originally low-level spirits, but now the plight has changed, and the evil atmosphere near the fault is even more raging, and the low-level spirits are also infected, and they appear in the world one after another.

"Tsk, the Demon Realm was blasted out of the fault by the sky thunder, and now it's the fault of the Miserable Realm, so unlucky." Feng Qianxue couldn't help feeling after Jian Feng cut off a group of demon spirits: "Mr. Fu Long is on the opposite side, and he should also try to repair the fault. It would be nice if we could get in touch. Well..."

"Such a big crack, it won't take a while to repair it, hey, look!" Lone Que suddenly raised his knife and pointed at the vision at the fault.

Above the fault, the sky and the earth are reversed, yin and yang are misplaced, and the galaxy seems to fall.

"I'm afraid it's not just a rupture." Yuren Feixie said concisely, spread his six wings and soared into the air while thinking about it, trying to see the interior of the fault, but he felt dizzy when he got close to it - it was the strange energy formed by the unbalanced earth energy, which was very disturbing.

"Brother, how are you?"

Feng Qianxue walked to the edge of the fault and asked Yuren floating in the air, only to get him shaking his head.

"Even you can't see the truth, this fault is not simple." Feng Qianxue thought while saying: "But after all, it is a place of one boundary, and the consequences of a rupture are obviously not limited to physical damage."

Lonely Que put away the Que Knife, and used the fake hand Bo Hanbo asked a friend to forge as a gift to straighten his hair: "Girl, what do you Xuanzong say about this situation?"

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are the five elements. If any element is damaged, it will destroy the balance of the five elements, but this crack cannot be crossed, and there are many things to repair."

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"It would be great if Qiqiao was still alive." Feng Qianxue sighed, staring at Lone Que's prosthetic hand thoughtfully: "However, he should not be the only master in casting, I'm considering other possibilities. Hmm... Your Jinhua ham seems to be good to use, why don't you ask Senior Lu Wang who is the master of casting."

"It's not big or small, your ham!" Lonely Que poked Yuren's waist with his elbow: "Take care of your little sister, this tongue is not forgiving, be careful to be a leftover woman!"

"I'm proud of myself, and the cloud practitioner is an idol." Feng Qianxue retorted indifferently, and suddenly noticed that the atmosphere was different, and the top of her head seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow: "Well, that's...?!"

Looking up, there was a huge dragon shadow flying across the fault, as if it was not affected by the strange atmosphere of the fault.

"It's huge with wings and horns, what kind of monster?"

Feng Qianxue recalled carefully, she should have seen this aura before in Beiyue Tianhai, she was stunned by a flash of inspiration: "Magic Jiao... Could it be the son of Jiupan? He can cross the fault line!"

"Creating clouds and fog, flying into space, are the characteristics of Jiao. I didn't expect to see the legendary spiritual creature here. This trip is worthwhile."

A sudden voice of emotion came from not far away, Feng Qianxue turned her head alertly, only to see a Confucianist standing aside with a pen in one hand and a booklet in the other, and said to himself: "I want to write down the special material. "

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Feng Qianxue was rarely speechless.

... Whose trumpet is too casually pinched, isn't it?Anyway, can't you change the lipstick color, how much do you like this poisonous berry color? !

"Hey, scholar, I have collected materials from this place. I think you are full!" Lone Que, who was the most impatient with Confucianism, went straight forward and took a knife to stab Confucian scholar from the edge of the crumbling fault a few steps: "Damn it!" Just walk away!"

"Yeah, old man, we traveled all over the rivers and lakes to collect materials, focusing on the word 'weird'. Naturally, risks are unavoidable, and Xiaosheng has his own discretion."

The Confucian scholar expressed his ambition in a serious manner, Feng Qianxue said goodbye to collecting materials, I think you are full of stalks, self-sufficiency is good-but it is not rumored that after the battle of Xuanjimen, the one who lost his skills and retired alone?Now that he is running out and about, is it possible that he will enter the game just because of this trumpet?

Feng Qianxue's own technique of concentrating and concentrating was taught by Yue Caizi, and she knew the person in front of her, but she still had to put on a face, so she asked, "Cough... this gentleman, didn't you ask for your name?"

"I will cut the jade with my heart below. I will not release the scroll." The Confucian scholar put away the pen and paper, and reported his name.

"Sir, what do you think about that demon dragon just now?"

"Crossing the line, he is the only one at the moment, so it's worth noting."

"I heard that the demon dragon was transformed by the god son Jiupan of the demon realm, and that Jiupan was actually Jianxue's nameless predecessor. Do you know this, sir?"

"Oh?" Bu Shijuan pretended to be surprised: "This is the first time I've heard it, so I want to write it down."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper and began to write. While writing, he said: "In the past, swords, demons and blood opened the way of forgiveness, and now Jiupan has reappeared as a demon dragon. All kinds of coincidences are really interesting, interesting."

Feng Qianxue: "..."

... I suspect that you are drafting the outline of the second part of "Yilian Tuo Sheng Pin", but I have no proof.

"What kind of role do you think the Master Jiupan will play in the current situation?" Feng Qianxue continued "not ashamed to ask", and by the way, winked at Lonely Que, who was showing doubts, to signal not to interrupt.

"The devil dragon is gone, the devil king is coming, the story of the devil world is coming to a climax, and the dark moment is also the most dangerous time. The ghost king rebelled, and the movement of the god son Jiupan will be another key."

Feng Qianxue understood his hint, but still had doubts: "Will aliens value the so-called kinship? Or, is Yin Yin and Zhu Wu the only alien?"

"I have to ask the devil himself, but it is rumored that Jianxie has the fate of Buddha, who can tell about the matter of becoming a monk?" Putting the scroll away, he looked at the time and said in surprise: "Oh, it's so late, I I have to go back to catch up on the manuscript, everyone, goodbye."

He turned over and rode on the little donkey that was tied to one side, patted the donkey's buttocks and walked away, leaving Feng Qianxue standing where she was.

——Buddhist fate or something, Jianxue Wuming was transformed by Master Yilian Tuosheng, do you want to ask Wanshengyan?

Thinking about it again, Master Shanfa is jealous of evil, and Maha preceptors are clumsy and honest, and they probably can't do this, so it really is... Hey, wait, there seems to be a great Buddhist stick on the other side of the crack?

Lonely Que was at a loss: "Girl, you have told him so much, what is the origin of this person?"

"It can be regarded as... one of my own." Feng Qianxue has a deep understanding of the matter of persecuting the body's reputation by the body, and has no intention of debunking it, and lightly stated: "I have a clue, let's go back to Yundu Mountain first."

Lou Wuhen and the Juggernaut found the secluded place where everyone in Jiange lived, and they were very relieved to see that everyone had settled down.

"Second Palace Master, are you making a special trip to see us?"

"Second Palace Master, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you before..."

"Congratulations to the Second Palace Mistress and Mr. Liu Sheng for finally getting married!"

All the sword maids came forward to surround Lou Wuhen in the middle, asking about his health, which made Lou Wuhen, who had suffered misunderstandings and pains alone for many years, both moved and at a loss.

"You... you are all good, that's... great."

Feeling less guilty, Lou Wuhen turned his gaze to the silent Feiying and the relieved Miao Lingfei behind the crowd.

"Feiying..." She hesitated to speak, hesitated, but it was Feiying who moved first, one step slower and two faster, and walked to her side, no longer ignorant and innocent with a look of shame on her face.

"Second Sister." The prejudice has lasted for too many years, and the shock and pain of the truth revealing have gradually subsided, Fei Ying tried to gently hold Lou Wuhen's hand: "Second Sister, I used to be so ignorant that I hurt you , you...can you forgive me?"

Lou Wuhen felt a pain in his heart.

Less ignorant.

How much she wanted to protect this little sister's "young and ignorant", only wishing that she would continue to be innocent and happy, but it still fell short, forcing her to grow up in such a cruel way.

"I don't blame you, it's me...I didn't do well."

"...Second Sister." Feiying raised her hand unskillfully to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow her eyes: "I will grow up, I can't be a child forever."

"what……"

Lou Wuhen lowered her head, Feiying couldn't help taking a step forward, hugged her second sister who was cold-faced and warm-hearted, and comforted her clumsily but sincerely: "Second sister, you are suffering too, you are better now, and you will be better in the future. "

Miao Lingfei looked at this scene with a moved face, thinking of Yuwen Laojia who had taken a step first, that old sister must be very pleased at this moment if she knew something.

Just at the warm moment when everyone in the red building reunited with tears and tears, the mountains suddenly shook, sand and stones flew, the atmosphere was treacherous, and Lou Wuhen was shocked. Thinking of a possibility, the joy suddenly faded: "The changes in the world, could it be ... Jiange, big sister!"

Miao Lingfei also changed her face: "Did the Grand Palace Master destroy the pillar with the time wheel?!"

Pulling out the wheel of time, the ending of the Jiange is not difficult to imagine, after all, it is a place of birth and birth, and everyone is sad.

"Jiange..." Lou Wuhen couldn't help but took a step towards Jiange, suffering and hesitating.

Liu Sheng Jianying, who had been watching silently, said, "Since you are worried, go to confirm."

"……Um."

After all, he had to face the expected ending, Lou Wuhen made up his mind, and said to Fei Ying and the others: "I'll turn to the Jiange to have a look, you take care of yourself."

"Second sister, be careful, we'll wait for you to come back."

Lou Wuhen and the Sword Saint walked hand in hand, and soon rushed to the vicinity of Wutao Sea. Sensing the sudden change in the atmosphere, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, but saw that the majestic Jiange had disappeared, replaced by a magnificent magic city, majestically floating in the air, The flames and clouds are intertwined, as if guarding the Supreme.

"...Ah!" Lou Wuhen was shocked: "Jiange! How could this happen!"

"Well... someone."

While Liu Sheng's sword shadow was concentrating, He Changfeng Bu Jianque and others hijacked a reluctant old man of the God of Precepts and came out of the city, and met the Juggernaut couple head-on.

"It's you."

"It's you!"

They once fought against each other in Jiling Fief, and although they didn't fight head-to-head, they both belonged to the pinnacle of martial arts. Both Hate Changfeng and Liu Shengjianying were deeply impressed by each other.

"Zhu Wu!"

Bu Jianque sensed the danger, but he was a step too late in sounding the warning, and the coercion belonging to the Demon Emperor has returned——

"Since you're here, why bother to leave?"

Going back the same way, she found that there was a huge magical atmosphere in the direction of Wutaohai, and Feng Qianxue suddenly had an ominous premonition.

This aura... Emperor Qitian should not use force in his stronghold for no reason, could it be that he hates Changfeng and the others...!

"Girl, it's not good over there." Lone Que restrained his idle look: "What's wrong? Do you want to help?"

"Big brother?"

Feng Qianxue looked at Yuren Feixie inquiringly - assistance is of course necessary, and one more person is more helpful, not to mention that the devil knows the affairs of the devil world best, and the source of information cannot be cut off.

Yuren nodded: "Yeah."

The three of them reached an agreement, and immediately ran towards the new magic city of Wutao Sea. What they saw before them was already a shocking scene——

Three traitors from the demon world fell down, and there was one left who hated Changfeng and knelt. Liu Shengjianying, who didn't know when he came, stood in front of Qitiandi, and the hands holding the sword were already cracked. Lou Wuhen stood aside with a worried expression on his face. , with his hand on the scabbard, ready to strike at any time.

"Wow, what a hard coffee!"

Lonely Que cautiously pulled out the Que knife, and Feng Qianxue quickly scanned to confirm that everyone present was alive or dead—well, they were not completely dead, luckily.

"Flawless moves, not bad."

The Demon Emperor leisurely commented on Dongying Sword Master's Immortal Sword move Wanshenjie, a shallow scratch on the palm of his hand has automatically healed, and instead he called out the servant's name: "Old Man of the God of Discipline."

The trembling old man of the God of Discipline jumped over the kneeling Hen Changfeng, and came to Emperor Qitian, with a trembling voice: "The Demon Emperor."

"Back then I entrusted Zhu Wu to you and Bu Jianque to be disciplined, you——disappointed me." Emperor Qitian raised a hand: "Are you ready to accept punishment?"

"……Yes."

Already predicting his own ending, the elder Jieshen had no will to resist, only regretting that he hadn't persuaded Zhu Wu and Lao Lang to leave earlier, lowered his eyes slightly, and accepted his fate.

Silently, the spirit of the god of precepts was wiped out under the force of destruction.

"Old man...!" Hate Changfeng yelled out, and more blood spurted from the wound: "Why...why did you do this?!"

"I created the Alien Demon World just to destroy the world. Zhu Wu...you let my father down." Emperor Qitian's indifferent eyes were stingy to linger on everyone, and only looked at Hen Changfeng lightly: "I won't Kill you, I want you to see everything happen with your own eyes but you can do nothing. Tell me, who will die next?"

Emperor Qitian, who didn't need an answer, threw down a light sarcasm, hating Changfeng without saying a word, just clenched his fists, and silently endured the pain of body and mind.

Feng Qianxue had a new understanding of Qitiandi's personality in an instant. This method of "disobeying your father and killing your relatives and friends" is almost the same, but it is far better than those menopausal manic parents who smash their hands and burn comics when they disagree. ——But, at least the manic parents forced their son to study for his own good. What kind of human tragedy is it to force their son to destroy the world?

The wounded who had regained their breath got up one after another. Teng Xielang spat out a mouthful of blood, barely grabbed Dao Xiesha, and started to move. Everyone also tacitly prepared to attack again.

"No matter how many times you try."

Emperor Abandoned Heaven closed his eyes, and the terrifying demonic power came out once again. Even though they had been through the battlefield for a long time, everyone couldn't help being terrified. Seeing this, Liu Sheng's sword shadow pulled up his body, spread his sword wings, and performed the fourth form of the Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation.

The Demon Emperor didn't take it seriously, and sighed softly: "The filthy world is doomed to destruction, and your struggle is meaningless."

The only answer to Emperor Qitian was two cordial greetings in unison——

"Your grandma!"

"Dirty your mother!"

At the same time as the silent, flawless and flawless Tribulation of the Gods came out, the Blood Wolf Slash and the Six-Winged Saber stood in front of everyone, and the shattered attacks instantly counterattacked, carrying the supreme power, sweeping past like a wave of anger, and the first to fill the gap in the sword With Lonely Que blown away immediately, Feng Qianxue was nervous and terrified to push her kung fu to the extreme, seizing the moment when she couldn't breathe to activate the mysterious form.

"Heaven and Earth Profound Sound. Yin-Yang Wonderful Method. Chasing Light and Piercing Clouds. Drink——!"

The power of yin and yang coincides with the power of chaos, pulling the space gap with difficulty, and a group of wounded and wounded escape each other in embarrassment.

"Magic Emperor?"

Master Fu Ying stepped forward to ask if it is necessary to pursue the siege, Emperor Qitian shook his head: "Do your mission well."

"Yes."

All the people running for their lives ran wildly and slowed down after running for tens of miles. They all fell to the ground before they could recover. Only the Juggernaut and his wife were able to stand firm.

"puff……"

The sound of vomiting blood was continuous, Yu Ren Feixie and Yin Yingting Wu put down the two old men who were out of breath and out of breath, Feng Qianxue knelt a few steps and stuffed the life-saving elixir into their mouths, only then did he have time to check the injuries .

First, there was Lonely Que—two legs were completely scrapped, and from then on, the Six-winged Saber Technique was a passerby.

The next step is to make up for the lack of swords - one arm and one leg, so you don't have to think about casting swords.

...Very well, the two people add up to a total of two hands and one leg, which is really a combination of two people, and even the labels of the people are exactly the same senior Zaun people-it's great to breathe fragrance in front of the Qitian Emperor.

Everyone didn't dare to stay for a long time, and returned to Yundu Mountain after treating their injuries.

Feng Qianxue reported to the elders of Xuanzong who stayed behind in Qingyundi, and reported to Lin Wushuang in detail the various performances of the Emperor Abandoned in the Jiange battle, and Yundu Mountain was gloomy.

"Ah, so many people still can't take two moves, the strength of this Qitiandi is really terrifying." Qu Shitu sighed: "I think I still have to spend money to retire."

The four extraordinary people interrupted his emotion: "Old Qu, don't leak your breath."

"It's not that I'm leaking, it's really... hey."

Feng Qianxue stood in front of Lin Wushuang with a very solemn expression: "Senior, Emperor Qitian is so powerful, the refugees and wounded in Yundu Mountain should be removed as soon as possible. Those left behind, also..."

She said half of what she said, so it's really hard to say more. At this point in the current situation, those who are willing to set foot on Yundu Mountain are quite conscious, but can they withstand a few attacks from Emperor Qitian?Sacrifice in vain is a waste of manpower, but persuading people to leave will definitely be rejected.

"Qu Shitu, Bo Hanbo, please guide the refugees and the injured to leave Yundu Mountain." Lin Wushuang made his own decision and calmly began to make arrangements: "The rest of the people, if they abandon the coming of the Emperor of Heaven, the first priority is to protect themselves."

Feng Qianxue's heart skipped a beat.

Lin Wushuang is currently the strongest combat force in Yundu Mountain, and he has a strong personality. Could this arrangement be to take the Emperor Qitian and fight head-on?

She couldn't ask directly, so she could only keep an eye on herself, and quietly ran to the back mountain of Yundu Mountain to dig and dig in the Baizhang cave where Yin Qiujun used to hide a page of books.

Emperor Abandoned Heaven left, Yuyiyan Valley returned to calm, Huanyu Qizang and Sorrowful Dark Dust appeared at the entrance of the valley, the compass pointer in his hand was spinning wildly, and he couldn't tell the direction.

"It seems that the arrangement in advance is really necessary."

A ferocious beast roared from the valley, the sound sounded like boiling brains, excruciating pain.

"This is the fourth spiritual place?"

Shouluo Anchen endured the roar of the beast in the valley, and asked a question.

"Yes or no is not important, the key is to let Emperor Qitian think it is." Huanyu Qizang stepped into the valley step by step, and the man and beast hiding in the dense forest also showed their true faces.

"After waiting for so long, someone finally came." Luo Zishang crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Huanyu Qizang holding the white lotus token: "Are you the one Su Zhenzhen entrusted?"

"It's half."

Huanyu Qizang slightly lowered his eyes, recalling the brief moment when he and Su Zhenzhen were lonely.

Now that Wenwu Guanguan died of illness, Qingxiang Bailian died, and the rest of the layout was taken over by him-the congenital masters always have the method of foreseeing disasters, but how to deal with each has their own ideas. road.

Luo Zishang glanced at the unsatisfied Fire Dragon Qi beside him, and asked, "Qongqi has been attracted to you. Can the big devil really take the bait?"

"This is my mission." Huanyu Qizang took a few steps forward, and he could already see Qiongqi, a strange beast living in the deep valley.

This beast is ferocious and likes to hunt divine beasts. As a "pillar holy bird", if it can be fooled for a while, it turns around and expresses its heart to the fire dragon Qilue: "Thanks for the holy beast."

Huo Longqi proudly puffed out his chest: "Hmph, with the abilities of this holy beast, what is a mere Qiongqi~~!"

"Yes, thanks to your selfless dedication, you can attract Qiongqi's service." Luo Zishang couldn't help laughing when he thought of the embarrassing experience of Huolongqi using himself as bait to lure Qiongqi into the valley.

Huanyu Qizang ignored the interaction between one person and one beast, and was immersed in thinking.

The bureau has been set, and before that, there is no choice but to fight hard.

"Well... Dao Realm Xuanzong, to what extent can you do it?" The former Yiliu military division shook his feather fan uncertainly: "Sorrowful dark dust, continue to track the whereabouts of Zhao Yunshang."

The author has something to say:

Emmm...

The last volume is relatively long and boring, because the relationship between the plot and the overall writing method is convenient for explaining various layouts and developments. In this way, it seems that Qian Xuezi’s role as the protagonist is weakened, but I think under the background of the destruction of the world, the sister It has been integrated into the overall situation, and it is unlikely to revolve around her. This can be regarded as a writing flaw of mine, unlike some big ones, which can not only change the plot but also take into account the protagonist and keep it interesting.

No way, I can't help but automatically fill in my brain when I write, how the character will speak and act, the behavior of logical thinking, etc., it is very long-winded and not cool enough (cover face)

Thank you for tolerating my procrastination.

This volume should not involve Xuehai Wuya and Twelve Orchid Lanterns. To be honest, I was choked by the rhythm of the plot when I watched Tianzui. Prisoner, Twelve Orchid Lanterns are busy restoring the country, evil spirits are secretly doing things, the end of the world is like playing house, there is no sense of ritual OTZ

感谢在2020-09-1422:02:45~2020-09-2013:48:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of enyway and agate seeds; 5 bottles of frost source snow flame;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!