The Finale: The Final Battle (7)
There are as many as two or three hundred times the normal star power explosion.
He couldn't help frowning, the Eastern Seven Residences had smashed down the share of the past five hundred years and the next five hundred years?
It's as if Dongfang Qisu is also like him, planning to break the cauldron and sink the boat.
He turned around, but saw his wife bathed in the starlight with her eyes closed, and a rare look of comfort appeared on her pretty face.
For star power, her feelings are more intuitive and keenly than Changtian's, after all, that is the source of her divine power.
This time the star power burst lasted for a full quarter of an hour before the eastern sky returned to normal. Ning Xiaoxian's complexion was also a little ruddy.
Although Neidan was shattered, the abundant star power infusion was still like a great supplement for her.
What's more, she and Changtian both had a little realization in their hearts:
In the next three days, the star power of the Seven Nakshatras in the East will explode from time to time.
This little bit of realization is like a heavenly oracle, the darling of the stars will not mistake the message that the stars have sent to them.
Ning Xiaoxian rolled her eyes, and said cautiously: "There are still a few star power explosions, I have to stay in Nanbu Continent......" She was worried that there was no excuse to stay, isn't this just the right thing to pull up the tiger skin as a banner?
Changtian stared at her intently, and she blinked at him, trying to look more innocent.
This is her chance after all. Changtian's face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth with low air pressure: "Okay, you stay, but you have to use the Yan Dan well." ”
Dongfang Qisu didn't light up early or night, but it erupted in the eyes of the bones where she gave all her star power to Changtian, obviously it was the behavior of the two that triggered the heavenly opportunity.
Whether it is the Heavenly Dao or the stars themselves, it seems that they all hope that Ning Xiaoxian will stay. This Nizi Neidan is completely shattered, and she has turned back into a mortal body, which can be said to be for the sake of Nanbu Zhou, what else does Tiandao want her to do?
At this point, Changtian is extremely resentful. But he forcibly sent her away, and he was afraid that he would cut off her chance-Fang Cai's star power was great, and the star power ratio between him and Ning Xiaoxian was still about two to eight. It can be seen that even though she has lost her cultivation, Dongfang Xingzhu has not abandoned her.
Originally, her fate with the power of Otogi was eternal life.
What's more, he also vaguely understood in his heart that sending her back to Huaxia was probably not the best way.
The sixth sense of the divine realm is powerful, and he has lived to this point, and he has always acted according to his own heart.
"Yes!" she wrapped her arms around her husband's neck and buried herself in his arms, "You, be careful. If you still can't get the vitality of Hongmeng, don't force it. It's a big deal, we will ...... in the future."
It's a big deal that in the future, Taoguang will be obscure, and after Changtian himself becomes the true god, he will compete with the god king. But his throat choked, and somehow he couldn't say the following. Should she ask her husband to hide in Tibet for the past 100 years, avoiding the god king?
Changtian hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to knead the two of them together. After a long time, he said softly: "Don't worry." ”
He urged Ning Xiaoxian to change his face and change into another ordinary woman, and then took her to control her supernatural powers and flew towards the nearest mortal gathering area.
She didn't have the ability to go high now, and he couldn't leave her alone in the wild.
Jin Wu put down the position of the two of them in the east of the Ba Snake Mountain Range for three hundred and seventy miles, and flew along the big river for another thirty miles, and you could see a human county town named Qingshipu.
The local area is already in the hidden flow boundary, and it is such a small place that also has the industry of the Ningyuan Chamber of Commerce, in addition to the main building with six shops in front, it also includes a row of restaurants and restaurants that entertain merchants.
The county seat is located in the southwest hinterland and has not yet been affected by the war. The streets are full of pedestrians, walking briskly, but it is the strange appearance of the Dongfang Qisu that has aroused the whispers and speculations of mortals.
Ning Xiaoxian came to his own territory in person, but did not reveal his identity, only took out the token of the Ningyuan Chamber of Commerce and opened an upper room.
From now on, the fewer people who have seen her true face, and who know her identity and whereabouts, the better.
Changtian didn't dare to let Ning Xiaoxian return to the hidden stream, didn't dare to let her contact the Ningyuan Chamber of Commerce, and didn't even dare to let her meet any acquaintances.
He wanted her to disappear from everyone's sight so that he could keep her safe.
Isn't it ridiculous? The heaven-shaking god monarch who has been dominating the world for tens of thousands of years, and is not afraid of the sky and the earth, will eventually have "dare".
As soon as she entered the room and closed the door, Changtian lowered his head and bit her cherry lips.
This kiss is like glue.
No one has ever been able to come back alive from the chaos of the Heavenly Dao Proving Ground. He had always been a disinclined to take risks, but this time he had no choice. It is said that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, but why not practice?
The two have a heart, although this kiss is sweet, Ning Xiaoxian really feels her husband's anger, firmness, composure and decisiveness.
So she knew that he was ready and determined to succeed.
Changtian suddenly let go of her.
Ning Xiaoxian felt a little cold on his lips, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one else in the room except himself.
The wooden window was open, the cool breeze was blowing, and the long sky was gone.
No matter how difficult and bumpy the road ahead, he must also stride forward and be alone.
Ning Xiao stood idle for a long time before slowly walking to the table and sitting down, pouring himself a cup of hot water.
The water was hot, and my hand holding the cup was shaking.
Since she embarked on the path of cultivation more than three hundred years ago, her hands have always been dry and steady, how could she ever tremble like this? Ning Xiaoxian looked at her tiger mouth in a daze, and suddenly threw the cup on the ground, and cried at the desk.
Fang Cai was only afraid that her husband would be worried, so she forced a smile. Her dignity, her self-confidence, and the rest of her life were even more shattered than the porcelain cup that fell to the ground.
Three hundred years of penance, three hundred years of struggle, three hundred years of fun, three hundred years of high spirits, once all the water flows!
She once stood high in the clouds and looked down on all beings, but now she has rolled down to the mortal dust and returned to the original point.
After so many years of struggling to survive and painstakingly managed, in the end it was not just a joke? At this moment, the 150,000 elites of the hidden stream were facing the threat of the God King, and the battle of the Divine Mountain was still endless, and Changtian went to the Heavenly Dao Test Ground in the outer world, preparing to seize the vitality of Hongmeng and impact the realm of the true gods.
On the southern Ganbu continent, it seems that a new round of bloody wind and rain is about to be set off. Everyone is led by an invisible hand, running for victory and survival.
This series of events is dizzying, but what can she do?
Her fate came to this point, as if it had come to an abrupt end, and there was no follow-up.
Now the only thing she can do is hide in this little inn in the countryside, lying on a lame little table and crying in the dark!
……
Changtian had the magic power, and he only needed to take a few steps to leave Qingshipu behind him for a hundred miles.
In a flash, he would be thousands of miles away. However, a gust of wind blew, and there seemed to be a cry in between.
His tall figure froze suddenly, looking back at Qingshipu.
The faint cry seemed to come from there, and when I tried to discern it, I couldn't hear anything.
The barren grass in the four fields is miserable, and the insects and foxes howl in small pieces sound like mourning and sorrow.
Changtian clenched his fists, and he didn't know how many thoughts were rolling in his golden eyes. But he looked one last time at the way he came, and turned away without hesitation.