three thousand world gl

The Taoist looked at the tumbling river in disbelief, and the dark clouds above his head were breaking apart little by little.

The city in the distance was unscathed after the ice wall was broken.

The roar of the river filled the sky.

not good!

The river rushes towards him!

He didn't have time to think about it, he threw the whisk straight behind him and turned it into a high white wall, his face was trembling, and he ran away.

The bone-cold river water seemed to be boiled, bubbling and bubbling.In the bleak night, only the penetrating voice can be heard, like sharp cotton needles, piercing people's hearts.

The Taoist priest ran for a long time, but found that he was still in the sound.

"Hehe." Someone laughed in the night sky, and there was no emotion in the voice, like an iron stone that could not be covered.

"Who! Get out!" The Taoist priest was still running desperately. Countless spirit fire talismans melted from his palm, but they all turned into soot in an instant.

He still couldn't escape the river.

"Oh, look at what's the use of you being one of the eight high gods, these little bastards are not afraid of you." Another voice sounded in the empty surroundings, his words were full of jokes, "I have pity on you The nine-tailed fox in the movie was actually broken by such a little guy. The water god is really, he knows how to get angry in the south of the Yangtze River. If this big wild goose city is flooded again, you and her will really eat it. I can't walk around."

"Can you shut up?" The man's deep voice sounded in the night sky, "If you have time to chatter here, why don't you see if the soul of the nine-tailed fox is gone?"

"Oh, my favorite disciple," the speaker said in a very dissatisfied tone, with a gust of wind in the air, "Don't kill others all at once."

"Ha ha."

"Who are you guys!" The Taoist finally couldn't bear the bland conversation between the two, his heart began to beat violently, as if he was in a cowhide drum being hit, he looked around in horror, he had just Must have heard wrong!

Ranked among the eight upper gods?

Impossible, it can't be that the God of War is here. The God of War said that as long as Bai Xingfeng is the lord of the city, he will ignore Dayan City for a day.

Bai Xingfeng!God of War hates him the most!He anxiously looked for it, but Bai Xingfeng, who was struck by the lightning, had long since disappeared.

"Look who they are." The man in the sky said "Bro" coldly, and the dark clouds dispersed in an instant, and a bright moon rose from the icy river in the sky.

At the same time, rising from the surface of the river, there was a group of soldiers riding on horses and wearing silver helmets who stepped on the moon.

They were submerged in the flood, and crawled out of the flood again.

They lined up in a neat formation, holding spears that were shining with cold light. Under the icy moonlight, they looked like Rakshasa descending from the sky to flatten the wilderness.

"Kill!" The leading general gave an order.

The mighty surface of the river instantly turned into a battlefield for fighting.

There are raging cold winds and the sound of horseshoes in my ears!

"Impossible, no, I won't die here!" The Taoist shook his head, and he flew into the air, ready to blow up all the soldiers, but he saw those soldiers also flying in the air in an instant.

They are tall and straight, and their faces are as silent as ice.

"A total of [-] people." Someone said.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded in the night sky.

The Taoist priest's throat was pierced directly by the spear.

His eyeballs seemed to protrude, as if they were about to fall.

But not dead yet.

"Please," before he could finish his sentence, his heart was pierced by the spear, and black blood spattered mercilessly.

The two people under the big tree in the distance are like watching a play, leaning side by side, looking at the grand shape in the distant sky.

Yin'er frowned, and shuddered: "Do you gods like to play like this, die [-] times?"

Qian Hao looked at the distant sky in a daze, the two of them just now, one is the god of war, one of the eight high gods, and the other is Ming Xingjun.Such two people, she should know each other, but she has no impression of contact with them in her mind.

Maybe it was because I stayed in the sky prison for too long, forget about it.

But when she thought about other gods, she couldn't even recall the stories that happened with them.

Did she have no friends before?So much so that it has been closed for a thousand years, and I don't remember anything.Thinking of this, and seeing the desolate situation now, Qian Hao couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Sister Qianhao, what are you thinking?" Yin'er tilted her head and stared at Qianhao who was in a daze, and finally couldn't help poking her lightly, "Are you here, afraid that God of War will catch you back?"

Yin'er pointed to the distance, seeing that Qianhao was just looking at her without answering, she cast down the corners of her eyes helplessly, and sighed long.

Then, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person into his arms.

Qian Hao frowned and moved a little to the side: "What are you doing?"

Yin'er laughed, and moved closer, and the two of them leaned head to head: "Sister Qianhao, don't worry, if you are captured by God of War, I, the culprit, will definitely be captured as well. , let's just be companions."

Yin'er: "Besides, you see, the focus of the people over there is not on us at all, maybe we can get away with it."

Qian Hao pushed her away: "Your clothes are wet, don't get so close."

"..." Yin'er stared at Qianhao, she didn't even feel disgusted when they got together just now!But the man was comforted, his eyes flickered, and he looked embarrassed, so she didn't care about it so much.

"Sister Qianhao, your clothes are still wet, you still have the nerve to call me!" Yin'er snorted, turned her head and remembered something, her cheeks suddenly became angry.

The wind at night is a little cool, blowing wet clothes, making people feel a little cold.

Yin'er tilted her head and looked at Qian Hao who was sitting silently aside, as if she had already confirmed the victory in the distance, so she didn't care too much about what was going on, she just bent her knees and hugged her arms.The wet black hair stuck to her beautiful neck, and her complexion was pale and translucent, so no matter how majestic and fierce the unicorn blood hairpin on the bun, this person looked so pitiful.

"Sister Qianhao," Yin'er spread her palms and lit a bonfire on the ground. She moved to the opposite side of the bonfire and looked at Qianhao very tenderly. "If it's because of the appearance of those gods, it reminds you Maybe you can talk to me about some bad things."

The firelight reflected Yin'er's face, covering Yin'er's face with a layer of soft light. Her eyes were as bright and bright as sunlight, and as clear and gentle as spring water.

Qian Hao raised her head slightly, she looked at Yin'er, her serious eyes contained a lot of expectation and concern.She opened her mouth and said "I", paused for a moment, then lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes: "It's nothing."

Yin'er shook her head helplessly, looking at Qianhao with a burst of laughter.She didn't ask any more questions, but looked at Qianhao, and sat quietly with her.

After a long time, someone said "thank you".

Yin'er was frightened by the flames rising from "噢噛" and sat back half a step: "Well, sister Qianxuan, what did you just say?"

Qianhao shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

She looked up at Yin'er patting the dirt on her hands: "Sit by my side, my clothes are almost dry."

I say thank you.

I just thought about it for a long time.

I remember everything when you were with me.

As if you were my first friend.

It is one of the few connections I have with this world.

Yin'er smiled with her eyes bent, she actually heard it.

Although I don't know what the other party is thanking, it feels good.

"Sister Qianhao." Yin'er sat down generously, and sat with the person again, but this time, the person did not move away.

"Yeah." Chihiro replied.

"It's nothing, I'm calling you." Yin'er herself felt bored, leaned against the tree and smiled with her eyes closed.

Qian Hao turned his head to look at her helplessly, the man's eyes were closed, as if some evil intention had succeeded, the corners of his lips were happily upturned.

Qian Hao sighed in his heart, turned his head to stare at the bonfire, and remembered Yin'er's appearance when he was fighting with people. Both ice and fire foxes are suitable for long-distance attacks. If they are close-range, it seems that if they are not careful, they will burn themselves.

"Yin'er." Qianhao called to her.

Yin'er opened one eye: "If you learn how to speak from me, next time you call me sister."

Foxes are really cunning.

Qianhao was helpless: "I'll teach you one thing."

"What?" Yin'er woke up suddenly, opened her eyes and sat upright, "You, teach me something?"

Chihiro nodded seriously.

Does she look like she's lying?

"I want to learn that time and space are still!" Yin'er blinked her eyes. In fact, she also wanted to learn to control flowers and plants. She was really greedy.

Qian Hao picked up a broken leaf from Yin'er's hair, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, as long as you know how to learn."

"Really?" Yin'er asked happily. In the past on the top of the snow mountain, Xiwu only taught her to use ice and fire spells, and did not teach her anything else.The same is true for Bai Ze, who taught her how to use the spirit object, the cold spirit bead, and finally sealed the bead in her body.

Qianhao nodded, with firm eyes: "But you have to practice the one I'm teaching you very well before I can teach you the others."

"Yeah!" Yin'er happily wanted to hug Qianhao, and finally hung in mid-air again, retreated and patted her own head, "Sister Qianhao, what do you want to teach me?"

Qianhao stood up and stood in the open field, with the cool breeze blowing all around, and the clear light of the moon sprinkled on her slender and white fingers: "Void Transformation Blade."

In this world, there will always be places where there are no flowers, no trees, no water, no fire, no wind... The sun, moon and stars naturally float in the void. As long as the world is not destroyed, it will exist. As long as it exists, it will be Turn into a sharp knife in your hand.

Yin'er stood there dumbfounded, and saw the silver weapon in Qianhao's hand appear out of nowhere, either as long as a halberd, or as short as a dagger, or as wide as a shield, or thinner than a needle, or hard, or soft, or tangible, or invisible……

"If you have enough spiritual power to control it, then the sky can be split, the earth can be split, and even," Qian Hao's eyes are dark, "it won't be like this."

Yin'er thought she had heard it wrong, how could there be such a powerful spell in this world, the sky-opening ax in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, one of the three great artifacts, did not dare to shout like this.

It's not that Yin'er doesn't believe it, well, she actually doesn't believe it: "Sister Qianxuan, which god from the 36th heaven is responsible for this spell?"

"I don't remember." Qianhao shook her head, she couldn't recall, she didn't feel the suspicion in Yin'er's words, but looked at her sincerely, smiling with her eyebrows bent, "I hope that in the future, when you fight at close range , it can protect you."

Qian Hao looked at Yin'er and motioned for her to extend her hand.

As if being carefully cared for suddenly, Yin'er felt her heart skip a beat. She clenched her fists and let out the sweat on her palms: "I will learn this well."

Qian Hao lowered his eyebrows and drew a series of symbols on the palm of the person in front of him: "Although I don't remember whose spell it is, but within the Six Realms, only the two of us can learn it."

Yin'er felt her palms itch, and couldn't help laughing. Sister Qianhao must have stayed with her for a long time, and she has learned to despise the six realms.

"Do you remember?" Qian Hao looked up at Yin'er who was smiling happily, and Yin'er nodded quickly.

"Then don't be distracted." Qianhao quickly Apparated to Yin'er's back, and said with a low voice, "The feeling of being pierced by the red thread will be very painful."

A huge silver thin blade suddenly appeared behind Yin'er, it was so thin that it seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch, but it effortlessly blocked the red line that almost poked on her back.

Yin'er's hands were still trembling, who knew that sister Qianhao would do it as soon as she said it, and besides, this teaching was too fast!

Fortunately, she remembered it just now.

"Yeah." Qian Hao nodded with satisfaction, feeling a little excited like "a famous teacher produces a good apprentice".

"Sister Qianhao, the defense is done, let's try the attack as well." The little fox took revenge.

Qian Hao quickly withdrew the thread and turned around, but the slender silver sword with a cold light had already pointed at an inch away from her throat.

It is too fast for the disciples of the church to starve to death of the master.

Now it's Qian Haofeng's turn to sigh.

"I won."

"Well, you," Qian Xun hadn't finished speaking, but Yin'er gently lifted the tip of the sword, and there was a small Liuying floating on it.

The long sword became invisible, and the sound of rivers and rivers stopped.

The moonlight shines into Dayan City, and the sound of horseshoes returning home can be heard in the distance.

Flowing fireflies bring fire and cold.

In the boundless world, suddenly brightened.

"Sister Qianhao, look quickly!" Seeing Liuying, Yin'er hurriedly turned around and looked towards the river in the distance. The mighty river was like a huge bronze mirror, with a small dewdrop floating on it, "That, is that?" It's not Hongchenlu!"

It was really an ordinary drop of dew, Yin'er and Qianhao watched it stop in the air, there seemed to be two shadows inside.

The bright-eyed Hu Shuiying and the foolish Lu Yuqi.

"Ah! It's Senior and Lu Tuqi!" Yin'er called out to Jiang He.

They're okay, not only okay, but together.

This is something more important than Hongchenlu itself.

Qian Hao looked up at the two people in the red dust, and smiled with stretched brows.She does seem to have lost, but willingly.

"Wow, so beautiful."

Chihiro's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Yin'er seemed to have discovered something amazing and couldn't wait to share it with others, and led the person to run into the mud: "Sister Qianhao, look, it came out of here!"

The rotten grass has no light, and it turns into a firefly and shines in the summer moon.

Yin'er knelt down and scooped up the bunch of rotten weeds, and fireflies danced all over the sky around the two of them, which was even more beautiful than the bright moonlight: "Sister Qianlu!"

Qianhao stretched out her hand, and a firefly lightly landed on her fingertips: "I am here."

"Nothing, just calling you!"

"..." Qian Hao turned her head, bored, not staying with this little fox.

Yin'er looked at her back under the moonlight.

In fact, she wanted to say, let's watch the future fireflies together.

Can promise too much.

"Sister Qianhao, wait for me!"

No matter what, there must be a road when the car reaches the front of the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will be another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

The seniors of the Nine Worlds of Love Tribulation have all achieved true results.

——Siming Xingjun asked: "Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox, would you like to follow me to attain Taoism and become an immortal?"

——Hu Shuiying looked down at Jiang An's unconscious young man who was hugging the old woman's corpse tightly: "Xiaohu doesn't want to."

Qian Hao stopped when she heard the voice, forget it, let's wait for her.