Volume 1 The Past Mortal World Chapter 5 The Island of Sorrow
......
The array was activated, and the space that was originally hidden in the real time and space was reversed again, and the blood-colored spell drove the array to rotate rapidly, and everyone in the enchantment turned into an aurora and was teleported to the distant ancient battlefield.
Strange beasts and humans have formed grievances thousands of years ago, the people of the Central Continent have been outstanding spirits, there has been a strong 'Golden Knife Gate', the door owner Xie Yongqi in just a few decades, the Golden Knife Gate has been pushed into the top ten of the mountain and sea world sect rankings, although he is in the last place, but the potential he has is optimistic to everyone, for a while, Xie protégés feel that they are the dragon and phoenix among people.
Almost in the same year, on a small island between Middle-earth and the New Sea, a terrifying Lich War broke out.
The disciples of the Xie clan challenged the three demon clans at the same time, the wild bull, the colorful eagle, and the fat legacy; the war lasted for three days and two nights, the golden knife man Xie Yongqi was killed, the golden knife gate was defeated, and the three demon clans became famous, and they became famous in the mountains and seas in just half a month.
The people of the world who originally thought it was over were mourning the misfortune of the Xie family's lintel, but they got more exciting news in the middle of the half moon;
No one knows the process, but the result is surprising enough, both sides are doomed, whether it is the Golden Dao Sect or the three major demon clans, they have all withdrawn from the stage of history.
Although the matter subsided, the grievances in it were handed down, and the already precarious relationship between the two sides deteriorated to the extreme; up to now, except for the Zhongzhou Mainland, the two clans in the rest of the continent have maintained a hostile attitude.
It is said that the place where the Xie clan and the three clans fought, later called, Sorrowful Island, homonym: knocked down, which also shows the resentment of both sides towards this place.
The island of sorrow and silence is located in the center of the Central Continent and the Holy Realm, and belongs to the area of the three sides; the forces of the Central Continent, the Four Continents, and the Holy Realm are intertwined, and anyone who forcibly intervenes will have unnecessary trouble; this is also the main reason why the three parties did not stop the vigorous fighting back then.
The teleportation place is chosen here, the rebels are also scheming, this is an ancient battlefield, countless heroes are buried here, and the overall strength of the corpse king can reach its peak.
After Qingyu and the others came down, they only felt that their feet were soft, and after thousands of years, the soil quality here still could not be changed, and the degree of destruction of Dao power exceeded the self-healing ability of nature.
"Brother Qing~" Under Jiang Yaxiang's treatment, Jing'er also regained her clarity, but she experienced a specially created illusion, and her psychological endurance as a pregnant woman was even more fragile, and her disillusioned spirit could easily be destroyed by external forces.
Jing'er's eyes were red, Qiong's nose was still sobbing slightly, the damage in the illusion was too great for her, and she was very emotionally unstable, not knowing what reality was and what was illusory.
"Jing'er, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here!" Qing Yu moved to Jing'er's side for a moment, grasped Jing'er's nervous jade hand, and whispered comfort.
"You're still there! you're still there!" Jing'er's hanging heartstrings relaxed, and the broken dream was deeply seared into her heart, unable to be dissipated for a long time.
Rustle rustle......
Countless hills and ravines appeared in the collapse, one after another sleeping corpses in the soil were awakened by the corpse king, in the face of this common enemy, the walking corpses under unified command surrounded and approached in the direction of Qingyu, Jing'er saw this scene, and her ruddy face, which had just recovered a little, became pale again.
No matter how bold a girl is, she will still be upset in the face of real ghosts and elves.
"Be fast, the guardian's side will definitely sense this spatial twist, and the reinforcements will arrive at most half a stick of incense!" The rebel's figure was only a stone's throw away from Mengyuan, and this whisper could only be heard by the two of them.
"Xiaoqing!" Qing Yu sensed the enemy's killing intent, and after calling lightly at the Qiankun bag, the small green snake appeared next to Qing Yu from the mouth of the bag, obediently obeying the arrangement of the lord.
"Take care of them, Jing'er, I'll get rid of them!" Qing Yu commanded as he slowly faced the hordes of walking corpses.
If there are more than a hundred, the demon king is not close, so if there are thousands and nearly thousands, what kind of horror is it.
"The blunt ruler has no edged jade meaning, and the jade hides the mountain and sea breeze!
The ruler is as bright as jade, the blunt teeth have no edge, the dark appearance is hidden under the jade, and the ruler lines on both sides will contain the heaven, earth, mountains and seas, and countless fantasy powers converge here.
The famous Shennong ruler in Yaowang Valley is rumored to save the injured in the world, and it can also poison the rivers of heaven and earth!
"Come!" Qing Yu held the ruler handle upside down, facing the group of walking corpses, his figure turned into wind, and the blue light flickered in the walking corpse, and every green light flashed, it would be accompanied by a corpse turning into ashes.
The coat was stained with mud and dust, and against the backdrop of the blue light, Qingyu's vigorous body swimming like a dragon was like the honor of the god of war.
In just a few breaths, nearly ten walking corpses have disappeared, Qing Yu is so strong, but the rebel side is unmoved, Qing Yu, who has the upper hand on the surface, also knows that even if he destroys more walking corpses, it will not help, the qualitative change caused by the number of walking corpses is not the combat power of the walking corpses, but the degree of their grievances.
"It's a bit of trouble...... If Qing Yu can't resolve the grievances that have been suppressed for thousands of years, I'm afraid the situation will become more and more intense. Jiang Yaxiang also saw this layer, and while she was worried in her heart, she was also helpless.
Jiang Yaxiang and Jing'er, who are pregnant, are not easy to protect themselves now, even if they add Xiaoqing and Jiang Yaxiang's housekeepers, they can only protect themselves, and if they want to help Qingyu...... Theoretically, this is already impossible.
Jing'er looked at the blue light flickering, her slender jade hand tightly clutched the corner of her dress, her pretty face was pale and cold sweat, and the turn of events appeared on her body.
The restlessness and restlessness of the fetus in her womb caused her to be unstable and in pain, but she didn't want to affect Qingyu, she gritted her silver teeth and wanted to hold on until the last moment, just hold on for a minute and a second.
However, the pain caused by childbirth is something that she can bear as a weak woman, Xiaoqing's cultivation is not shallow, and she soon found that Jing'er's state was not right.
Xiaoqing squatted down and asked softly:
"Sister, what's wrong?"
"Silence...... Zhang~" Jing'er's snow-white forehead, beads of sweat the size of soybeans, slid down from her crimson cheeks like a bead curtain, and the rapid gasping sound could not hide the strangeness of her delicate body.
She's going to give birth...... But she cares about her husband, and she doesn't want Qingyu to be distracted by her.
"Hmm...... It hurts!" Jing'er Xiang whimpered in a sweaty whisper, she didn't dare to scream too much, Qingyu couldn't be distracted, but the pain of childbirth was something that she could resist as a young sister-in-law.
"Sister?" Jiang Yaxiang came to Jing'er's side and looked at Jing'er's painful appearance with concern, "You're going to give birth?"
"Hmm!" Jing'er nodded painfully.
"Uncle Li, you stay on the periphery, I'll deliver the baby!" Jiang Yaxiang commanded calmly in a deep voice.
"Miss, don't worry, leave everything to us!" Uncle Li was already an old man over the age of six, and a firm light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the old man, who had not moved his muscles for a long time, took out the wooden sword that had been dusty in his cuffs for many years.
The old faces of the ravines squeezed out an ugly chrysanthemum smile, and the rebels on the opposite side noticed Jing'er's abnormal movements first, and the walking corpses no longer concentrated towards Qingyu, and the swarming formation was really a headache today.
"Kill that woman!" the rebel said to Mengyuan.
Meng Yuan ignored the spur of the slight, and spit out a sentence from her mouth: "I'm not going!"
"You don't believe what you say!" The rebel's heart was slightly stunned, this Mengyuan didn't listen to orders before the battle.
"In the conditions we said, we didn't help you kill the mother, don't be mistaken!" Mengyuan's narrow eyes glanced at the rebel with disdain, at this moment the wide dress that covered the figure made her disgusted, she was the same woman as Jing'er when she was alive, she knew the greatness of her mother, as well as her mother's tenacity and madness.
Her disdain is aimed at the rebel's indifference to family affection, although Mengyuan was deceived by love, but she still looks forward to love, but things are wrong, and everything she thinks about now is just empty talk.
Judging from the current situation, it is indeed the weakest moment for Qingyu's side, and it is also the time when they are the strongest.
No one knows how much parents will give to their children in a desperate situation, and how much potential will be discovered because of family affection, after all, no one can say for sure the power of love.
"Hmph! Feelings are only this kind of thing, sometimes it is very tricky, but more often it will become the target of the enemy, since you don't want to make a move, I won't force it, but next, you'd better keep silent, otherwise, you will pay a heavy price!" The rebel ignored the disdain in Mengyuan's tone, and in his heart, the result was always the most glorious.
Qing Yu was holding a Shennong ruler, and the cuffs that had burst in the extreme speed were bare and Jing'er's bracelet, and the bracelet inlaid with gold thread suddenly shone with golden light, and Qing Yu knew that his wife was going to give birth.
"Damn!" Qing Yu's mind paused for a moment, his eyes wandering the surrounding space among the lightning and flint, hoping to find the exact location of the rebel.
"Roar!" Under the loose teeth of the walking corpse, the disgusting corpse stench made Qing Yu can't help but roll in his abdomen, Shennong's ruler flipped in his hand, and the back of the ruler slashed the chest of the walking corpse, and with a bang, it turned into powder.
Qing Yu fell into the enemy formation too deeply, and he couldn't find the opportunity to quickly get out of the siege of the walking corpses for a while, but under his perception, he could judge that their attack had become loose, and it should be the direction to divert attention to attack Jing'er.
It is indeed as Qing Yu thought, the entourage brought by Jiang Yaxiang is fighting with the walking corpses, and without the strength of the seventh order, it is very difficult to fight, but under the strict guard, not a single fish that slips through the net interferes with Jing'er in the rear, which is already good.
"Sister, it's almost time to come out...... Work hard!" Jiang Yaxiang's role as a midwife is also quite unfamiliar, and he can only do as much as he can.
"Ah~" Jing'er groaned in pain, the clothes tightly held in her palms had been torn by her, she not only bore the pain of childbirth, but also worried about Qingyu in front of her.
......