Pen fairy is always called

As one of the three priest towers, the Moon Pagoda has countless spiritual formations personally arranged by Cangtong Wuge, and all of them are extremely difficult to break through.

Clowell held Ke Jing all the way down from the top of the tower, his speed was extremely fast, almost within a few seconds, the soaring tower was broken to the lowest point by them, and a place hidden deep underground layer.

Ke Jing's breath was disordered, his lips trembled violently, as if the pain was unbearable.His legs have begun to slowly heal themselves, the bones corroded by the black flames have been repaired, the cells continue to proliferate, and fresh flesh and meridians slowly appear. This process is more painful than before, itchy and numb, and there are waves of electric shocks. throbbing.

Clowell's lips also trembled. He wanted to hold Princess Ke Jing in his arms, but he was afraid of touching his calf, so he tightly wrapped his arms around Ke Jing's waist, and moved as gently as possible.

"This is it." Ke Jing looked at the thick stone door covered with spells, and gritted his teeth.

Clowell stopped in his tracks, he still didn't know what Ke Jing wanted him to do in this place.

"Use your devilish energy to... blast away the seal of this secret room." Ke Jing panted, "Don't worry about me, take me aside first."

Clowell looked down at him, his eyes full of self-blame, Ke Jing could feel Clowell's mood at the moment, depression, self-blame, and anger, he closed his eyes, touched Clowell's cold side With a forced smile on his face, he said, "Weir, it's not your fault."

"Hurry up, Xu Yan and Cangtong Wuge may have awakened, and I'm afraid that the two of them will join forces, you..."

"It's okay." Clowell said in a low voice, and slowly put Ke Jing on the clean ground, letting him sit against the wall.

Clowell put his hand on the stone gate, and abundant demonic energy gushed out from his body, hitting the stone gate and the imperial spirit array on the wall continuously, the spiritual power and demonic energy staggered and stirred, and the huge impact shook the ceiling into cracks , Countless gravel fell from the ceiling and hit the ground.

Backhanded Ke Jing with a protective cover, and Clowell released the magic energy and black flame together, burning and corroding the spell imperial spirit little by little, and the last golden stone roared, and the seal of the secret room was completely opened.

Ke Jing supported the wall and stood up, with only a little flesh and blood on the ground. He avoided Clowell's eyes, lowered his eyelids, and said, "Remove the protective cover, I want to enter this secret room."

"No matter what you want to do, let me carry you in." Clowell said in a hoarse voice, and he teleported to Ke Jing's side, trying to hug him, "Be obedient, Ke Jing."

"Hey! Don't make me sound like a child, you speak like someone else's father, you know?" Ke Jing complained feebly with a pale face, and then smiled wryly: "I don't want to walk like this either, but ignorance He Cangtong Wuge seems to have chased after him, and the two *bosses are waiting for you to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a glaring white light emitted from the not-too-distant passage, followed by a burst of space fluctuations, and silvery white wings gradually appeared in the void.

Ke Jing gritted his teeth, and ran towards the secret room in a stumbling manner.

"Lead them out of the moon tower, don't let them enter the secret room! Will, wait for me for 10 minutes, I will definitely come to rescue you--"

Ke Jing's voice came to an abrupt end with the closing of the stone door.

Clowell fixed his eyes, raised his hand to place a restraint on the stone gate, and then walked towards the silver-white wing clan that appeared from the void.

However, before he could take two steps, the space very close to him fluctuated again, and the immature and young boy appeared. The boy tilted his head, looked past him, looked at Shimen, and asked, "Where is he? Is it in there?"

In an instant, black flames rushed out of his body, Clowell's eyes were silent, he stood in the black torrent and shouted sharply, "Ice kite----"

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Ke Jing dragged his painful and itchy legs and walked into the secret room. The deeper he went, the faster his heart beat, and finally his nervousness almost overwhelmed the pain of short-term regeneration of flesh and blood.

The line of sight from his dimly shining golden pupils began to penetrate the surface of objects, seeing their internal structures layer by layer, and he blinked painfully, trying not to look at those useless things.

This secret room didn't have too many twists and turns, he walked slowly step by step, and reached the innermost part of the secret room after a while.

Then he saw a skeleton.

The skeleton with dense bones was placed in a transparent crystal coffin without a lid. Two fleshless hand bones were interlaced in front of the empty chest cavity. Many feathers were nailed to the skeleton. The skull, chest, arms, spine, Thighbones, knees, shinbones, footbones...

Dozens of crystal-clear transparent feathers are inserted into the skeleton of the skeleton, setting off the white bones and the beautiful crystal coffin, which is both beautiful and weird.

Ke Jing watched the skeleton quietly, and suddenly there was an unspeakable sadness in his heart, he shed tears unknowingly, and a sentence suddenly sounded in his mind-"When your eyes can still shed tears, you are not a true knower. "

He was holding the crystal coffin with one hand, and the other hand was mysteriously touching the skull of the skeleton. The moment his trembling fingers touched the cold white bones, brilliant star clusters exploded in his mind, and countless lights as fine as dust Dots danced in the depths of his mind, darkness and light appeared alternately, his brain seemed to become a universe of stars, filled with trillions of planets, and hidden all kinds of invisible cosmic high-energy particles.A throbbing pain emanated from the nerves of the scalp, and Ke Jing felt that his brain was about to explode.

His hands trembled violently, and he could no longer support the crystal coffin. His legs that hadn't healed fell to his knees weakly, and then his entire upper body fell down obliquely, hitting the jade floor heavily.

Complicated images flashed before Ke Jing's eyes, and countless different voices rang in Ke Jing's ears.

Ke Jing tensed his spine, curled his thin and slender body into a ball, and scratched the ground with his hands unconsciously, with such strength that the short nails of his five fingers were scratched, and drops of blood flowed out from between his fingers. There was a blurry bloodstain left on the ground, but he kept grabbing it unconsciously, as if trying to grab something.

"Come back... come back!"

Ke Jing roared in pain, the grief in his heart was dense and pervasive, as if it wanted to erode his whole body, he was panting heavily, unable to utter a word, he could only keep screaming, " Come back... come back!"

no, do not want.Ke Jing knew that he had been affected, this was the first time he had been affected by the information he had obtained to such an extent, he almost empathized with it, he couldn't help himself, he almost wanted to equate himself with that person, it was simply too scary.

The way to make a true knower fully mature, the way to make a true knower almost a god, is to instill the abilities and memories of the previous generation of true knowers into the current true knower.

Simple, rude, and cruel, this method shows that there can only be one true knower in countless time and space in this world. In addition, the most terrifying thing is that the current true knower who is not strong-willed is easily overwhelmed by the strong will of the previous generation of true knowers. Influenced by him, he mistook himself for the true knower of the previous generation.

Ke Jing's vision gradually blurred, and he felt very tired, as if he had traveled for thousands of years before finally reaching the end.

In a daze, he saw a young child running towards him with an innocent and lovely smile on his face.

"Brother, why are you sleeping again?" The child tilted his head and asked dissatisfied.

Ke Jing unconsciously reached out and touched the boy's head, and said with a gentle smile, "Xiao Yan, brother is a disabled winged man. He has no spiritual power, and if he doesn't sleep every day, he won't be able to support himself."

The boy's expression darkened for a moment, he lowered his head, the transparent wings on his back drooped weakly, and said sadly: "Why is this happening? Obviously my brother and I are the closest twins, why am I a transparent wing clan , but my elder brother is a disabled wing clan? This is not fair!"

Ke Jing felt a slight pain in his heart, and he turned the boy's face towards him, and sure enough, the boy's eyes were overflowing with tears, and the tears were silently dripping down his cheeks.

He wiped away the boy's tears with the back of his hand, and comforted him: "It's not unfair, my little Yan should be the strongest, as for me... You see, we are the same age, but I am both adults Xiao Yan still looks like a child, does Xiao Yan envy his brother, huh?"

"I... I'm not envious." The boy said while sobbing.

Ke Jing raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise, "I'm really not envious? I can hug Xiao Yan." As he spoke, he stretched out one arm to the crook of the boy's leg, and rested the other arm on the boy's knee. Holding the boy's back, he suddenly picked him up.

"How about it? It's still an adult Yi clan, okay?" He shook the boy in his arms and said with a smile.

The boy's face was red, and his wings fluttered between the backs of Ke Jing's hands, but he didn't use any spiritual power, and his strength was pitifully weak.

"It's so hot, let's stop playing." Ke Jing put the boy down and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

As a disabled winged man without any spiritual power, Ke Jingcai quarreled with the boy for a while, and then he felt the boy's body temperature and strenuous exercise made him sweat.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the boy's eyes, and then he said to Ke Jing crisply: "Well, I have a surprise for my brother!"

"what?"

The boy blinked and said, "Did you feel it?"

A chill suddenly rose from the ground, and Ke Jing could only feel the chill creeping up his calf, and his hot body felt like an ice cellar in an instant, so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

"This is a spirit control technique created by myself." The boy said proudly, "Only my brother and I can feel it, and the other winged tribes can't detect it! How about it? Cool down?"

For the transparent wing clan with strong spiritual power, this is of course only a little cool, but for the disabled wing clan without any spiritual power, it is simply extremely cold!Ke Jing felt that he was going to be frozen. He pursed his lips and said tremblingly: "It's too...too cool, Xiao Yan should hurry up, brother...not at all...not hot at all."

The boy's smug expression broke instantly, and when he looked up, he saw his brother was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture, and quickly withdrew the spirit control spell, hugged Ke Jing's cold body tightly, and tried his best to pass the body's heat to Ke Jing.

"I'm really useless, I can't even handle a spirit control spell." The boy blamed himself, pressing his face tightly against Ke Jing's chest.

Ke Jing only felt that his heart was warmed by the boy's face and turned into a pool of soft and clean water. He heard himself say, "It's okay, it's okay. Xiao Yan doesn't need to be very strong in front of his brother. My brother loves Xiao Yan. It's not because Xiao Yan is a transparent wing clan, established king, but because Xiao Yan is Xiao Yan, my younger brother, that's enough. So... Xiao Yan is fine no matter what."

The boy raised his face from his arms, and was about to say something, when his young body dissipated like smoke and mist, and disappeared.

Ke Jing felt a pain in his heart, opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hand to the drifting shadow, and shouted hoarsely: "Come back... Xiao Yan, come back... come back!"

However, before he could react, in the next second, he felt his limbs were bound, lying flat on a cold and hard place, his eyes were covered by a black cloth, and he couldn't see anything.

He struggled in horror and anger, but was immediately held down by someone, and he immediately discovered this cruel conspiracy from the contact with that person.

The three priests of the heavens, how dare they do this!

"You...you actually..." He hoarsely, and a broken voice spit out from his throat, "How dare you hurt Xiao Yan?! How dare you touch his feathers!"

The priest in charge of the Star Pagoda let out a strange laugh, and said: "He offered this voluntarily. As soon as he heard that his feathers could be used for divination to find his missing brother, that amazingly talented transparent wing tribe couldn't wait to give the feathers I’ve pulled so many. I’m quite surprised, there are dozens of feathers, each of which has strong spiritual power, and none of them are waste feathers. If you can’t use them up later, you can keep them.”

Ke Jing's body trembled violently, and he shouted word by word, "You are not the Wing Clan, you are a monster!"

"Monster? If you want to talk about a monster, you are the real monster." The priest sneered, condensed a short knife with spiritual power, wiped Ke Jing's throat, and said, "Even the transparent wing tribe can't compare Self-healing ability, as long as you can know everything with your skin and eyes, the true knower is the monster that should not exist in the world!"

"Quick! Insert the feathers in before he heals himself!"

Crystal-cold feathers stuck onto Ke Jing's body, and his eyes were pitch black.

"elder brother……"

Ke Jing's brain suddenly heard such a cry, and his blood surged suddenly, and huge spiritual power poured into his body.

"Come back... Xiao Yan... come back!"

He roared desperately, a large amount of hot blood flowed out of his severed throat, he broke free from the restraint almost madly, removed the black cloth covering his eyes, and stared at the three silver-white-winged tribe in front of him like a ghost.

However, the three silver-white-winged people just smiled at him strangely, and then disappeared.

"Come back... you bastards... come back, I'm going to kill you!"

A strong airflow began to appear around Ke Jing, and huge cracks appeared on the solid walls and stone doors in the secret room. He knelt on the ground, his head hanging weakly, his legs had completely healed themselves, and they were as clean as newborns.

His mental state was extremely unstable, and the depths of his thinking sent out a connection resonance frequency to the surrounding particles, and immediately issued an instruction to destroy.

The entire moon tower began to shake violently, and those powerful spiritual arrays lost their effect in an instant. At this moment, the moon tower began to collapse like an ordinary building without a trace of struggle.

The soaring towers were dislocated and sunk layer by layer, and the walls and floors made of countless jade stones were as fragile as a piece of paper. Under the control of Ke Jing's violent spiritual torrent, they shattered and exploded, and a jade rain rained down one after another. .

Cangtong Wuge looked at the disintegrated moon tower, without any sadness, his black eyes were full of ecstasy, he avoided the black flames from Clowell, and smiled almost maniacally, "As expected, Ke Jing... ...With this kind of power, he is destined to become my god!"

Xu Yan flew over Bingyuan's back, looking at the constantly collapsing moon tower from a distance, a nervous look gradually appeared on his empty face, is there something wrong with that person?no!I haven't asked him--

The ice kite suddenly looked up to the sky, and let out a short and rapid cry, and then the sky suddenly flew down all over the sky, densely packed with ice and snow, every hailstone and every snowflake carried pure and powerful magic energy.

Immediately, he saw Clowell with a pale face hit Cangtong Wuge with all his strength, turned around and flew towards the Moon Tower. It was obvious that his magic energy was not enough to teleport.

"No, I won't allow you to interrupt him!"

Cangtong Wuge roared, resisted for a while, and even ignored the snow and ice that was coming from the sky, even if countless wounds were drawn on his body by the sharp blade infused with magic energy, he didn't spend time defending against the spirit, but chased after Clowell , Attacking frantically without holding back.

Xu Yan's heart moved, and he flew towards Cangtong Wuge.He couldn't let that person die like this or have an accident, he hasn't asked clearly yet.

"Boom!!"

The blood-stained ice crystals hit the transparent wall, and Xu Yan blocked Cangtong Wuge's attack. At the same time, Yuling cast a protective transparent wall on top of the two of them. Blinking his eyes, he said, "Wuge, wait for a while, let Clowell Erce go rescue that person. Also, your current mood is too strange."

Cangtong Wuge looked at him coldly, his black eyes were full of murderous intent, his voice was suppressed and low, "Xu Yan, get out of the way, I don't want to fight with you."

"No, let Clowell Erce save that man."

"Help? Are you kidding me!" Cangtong Wuge let out a burst of chest-shaking laughter. With his back hand, he plucked a bloody feather from his silver-white wings and pierced it into his palm. Xu Yan said, "He is the most powerful existence in this world, how could he need someone to save him! I will never allow anyone to interrupt his transformation, even if it is you, Xu Yu, that will not work!"

Xu Yan watched his movements intently, and calmly replied: "You are crazy, Wuge. You actually use forbidden techniques."