Chapter 608: Changtian, You're Free (Double Change in One)
---- Shuiyun DE chatterbox---
I know that the current plot direction is different from what most people imagine, and writing these chapters has taken a lot of pressure. I've thought about four or five ways to finish it beforehand, but I don't want to write about it at all. The heroes and heroines were created by my own hands, don't I love them more than anyone else? Am I not even going to cry and be blind when I write these chapters? Who wants to be a stepmother and be criticized?
This is the climax, the ending, and the beginning, the need for plot reversal and emotional development, and the trend that even Shui Yun can't control. Thankfully, I'll be able to make amends to you later, well, you'll find out soon.
By the way, continue to ask for pink tickets.
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The Yuan Shen of the Long Heaven suddenly surged with light, so bright that no one could look at it directly. Then, a vast and invisible force burst out from around him, flicking the five fingers of Yin Jiu Yu away, and the secret technique cast returned intact!
In a golden light, Yin Jiu's frightened face came into her eyes.
The only one who is indifferent to the accident in front of him is Ning Xiaoxian. Although her consciousness has gradually blurred, she clearly remembers that Changtian was sent by the Heavenly Dao to travel to the three thousand small worlds. Therefore, until the Yuan Shen does not return to his body safely, the protective power of the Heavenly Dao for his Yuan Shen will not disappear! This can be understood just by looking at the fact that he can freely enter and enter the mirror world of his own heaven and earth.
Yin Jiuyou dared to stretch out his hand at this time and rob the people covered by the Heavenly Dao! This was the reverse scale that had violated it. No matter how much he fights, he has not yet advanced to the realm of true gods. Far from being able to compete with the Heavenly Dao.
The wrath of the horseman, the blood spattered five steps, and the wrath of the Son of Heaven, the blood drifted. So. What about the wrath of the Heavenly Dao?
She only heard Yin Jiu snort sullenly, as if she had suffered a loss. At the level of his cultivation, the pain that can make him cry out is not light.
In this instant, the Yuan Shen of Changtian had already pounced on her right hand, and then disappeared in a flash! It was worn on the right hand, and although the ring was invisible after that, the entrance to the God's Demon Hell was still here.
The next moment. A mellow voice rang in her ears. This voice, which had been with her for nearly 1,400 days and nights in the past, made her want to cry when she heard it:
"Xiao Xian!"
In Changtian's voice, there was eagerness, panic and self-blame that she had never heard before. And also...... Fear that is on the horizon.
He's back.
So. One qiē and it's all right.
She only felt as if a warm current had regained her cold ribcage. Then her lips opened slightly, and a black glow flashed from her lips, and then disappeared into thin air.
Yin Jiuyou was relieved by the counterattack of the Heavenly Dao, and Fang Zi breathed away, and an inexplicable warning suddenly rose in his heart! The little woman in front of him pursed her lips slightly, as if she was inviting a kiss, but something shot out from between her lips, and that kind of thing made him naturally feel fear. The cold hairs on the back stand on end!
Yin Jiu Youfang took a big step back and used his magical power to block it. But it was gone. With his eyesight, he could finally see that it was a small black stone arrow, and the workmanship looked very poor, as if it were a child's toy.
Immediately after, the stone arrow appeared out of the air, but the location was already directly in front of his eyes, and then it burrowed into his forehead with lightning speed.
"Ah——!" pierced the skull and entered the brain, hurting the soul, with the energy of the Yin Nine Shadows, he couldn't help but let go of his hands and screamed miserably!
The guy who tasted the "Soul Eater Arrow" didn't speak again, so she didn't know how the taste of this magic weapon in her brain was. But the opportunity was fleeting, and she had endured it in every possible way before, waiting for the moment when Yin Jiu's mind was lost!
One hit hits!
He finally let go of the Thorn Dragon Halberd!
Taking this opportunity, Ning Xiaoxian quickly raised her left hand, clenched the halberd body, and then pulled it out with all her might! Her movements were unusually agile, where did she look like a dying person?
She silently accumulated dozens of breaths of strength, pouring out at this moment, and even the faint trace of divine power left in the inner dan did not let go. Success or failure, life or death, the fate of her and Changtian is all tied to this pull!
Once again, there was an unspeakable terrible pain in her chest, even better than the first blow that the Thorn Dragon Halberd had given her. But there was a relaxed smile on her face.
The thorny dragon halberd really loosened, and then with a "bang", it fell to the ground in a dull way.
Without the blockage of the halberd's tip, the blood on her chest flowed more happily. There was not much blood left in her body, so after the murder weapon left her body, the scene of blood splashing out like a fountain did not appear.
When the first drop of pink blood fell to the ground, Ning Xiaoxian was gone.
The halberd marks and blood stains on the wall were still there, but her whole body had completely disappeared into the air, so abrupt, so bizarre.
If she is full of energy, it is better to say, there are seventeen or eighteen kinds of supernatural powers known to the world that can achieve this effect, but isn't it too weird to put it on such a dying woman?
All the people who picked up the star tower subconsciously rubbed their eyes.
Tianshangju's after-show at this year's Bai Yujing Fair, is it a big change?
The buzz resounded throughout the audience.
In the chaos that followed, no one noticed that Steward Wu was missing.
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As soon as Ning Xiaoxian entered the Divine Demon Prison, he sat down on the ground softly. She opened her eyes wide, so the first thing she saw when she came in was him.
Such a familiar figure, tall and handsome like a distant mountain, but this time it was standing. The corners of her lips couldn't help but smile: Changtian, I finally see you again.
Changtian's face was terrifying, like the Uchier Snow Mountain that was about to erupt.
He stared straight at Ning Xiaoxian, and his almost round phoenix eyes made her mistakenly think that what he was looking forward to most was not to heal her, but to beat her up.
His eyes were full of anxiety and anxiety, but he wanted to suppress the anger in his heart, and whispered softly: "Good, come here!" The injuries on this girl's body are fatal, every time she sees one. The tip of his heart twitched once, but she didn't bleed much.
Her own family knows what is going on in her family. Ning Xiaoxian reluctantly shook his head and let go of his right hand.
"Ding" sound. Nan Ming fell to the ground from the fire sword.
Even in the most painful, desperate, and painful moments, her right hand always clutched the Excalibur tightly and never relaxed.
She stretched out her fingertips and pushed the sword forward, leaning her back against the blackstone wall, and sat upright with her right hand on the ground. Then he smiled and looked at Changtian.
The look in her eyes speaks for itself.
Almost at this moment, Changtian understood her stubborn eyes: she wanted to watch him get out of trouble first.
His back stiffened slightly. is not only angry with her disobedience, but also has an indescribable distress. She was the master of this god's prison, and the only thing he couldn't move on his own. She had to sit so far that he couldn't get her over.
Pressed for time. He had to sigh. With a move of his hand, the Nanming Fire Sword on the ground got rid of Yu Yingnan's severed palm and fell into his hands.
The tsundere sword hummed twice, apparently intending to rebel against him again. Changtian's eyes were cold, and with a slight force on his right hand, the vastness and endless divine power filled this small underground space.
Nan Ming was the first to bear the brunt of the fire sword.
It struggled for a moment, then seemed to assess it, and actually flinched. let out a long groan of grievance, and then actually stood still.
Her vision was blurring. But his eyes were still round with curiosity. Isn't it arrogant, doesn't she have the majesty of the divine sword, isn't it a sword that doesn't serve the two masters? Nan Mingli is still willing to die and unyielding in her hands, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring, how can she be caught by Changtian like this, and she has no temperament, and she is willing to bow down and be small?
It seems that the so-called chance and the so-called destiny cannot compare to the supreme principle between heaven and earth: that is, whoever has the biggest fist has to listen to whom.
On the black stone chair was a glass bottle, which contained the golden essence refined by the white tiger, which shone with a faint, warm golden light in the dim light.
Time waits for no man. Chang Tian picked up the bottle and smashed it, lowered his eyes, and chanted a mantra wholeheartedly. He read it lightly and quickly, obviously anxious in his heart, and this method was really not short.
The vision in front of her was getting blurred and blurred, and she couldn't even see the lines of his face clearly. Ning Xiaoxian leaned on the black stone wall, squinting slightly, wanting to look at him more closely.
She was born so handsome, why was she willing not to look at it?
Her gaze lingered obsessively on his plump heavenly court, the sword eyebrows that flew diagonally into his sideburns, the brilliant golden eyes, and the straight bridge of the nose...... Hey, if only his brow hadn't been so tight, he would have looked better. His thin lips were perfectly shaped, and they looked cold, but only she had tasted them, and knew how sexy it was, how hot it could be.
It's her man, hers. She wanted to touch him again.
Changtian finally finished reciting the formula, and then slapped the golden essence directly into the Nanming Lihuo Sword.
The previous appearance of this divine sword was also extraordinary, but when the light of the golden essence was completely integrated into the sword body, Nan Mingli's fire sword burst out with a dazzling red light. It was so red that it was like a vibrant light, hotter and more heroic than the lava flowing in the heart of the earth!
The divine sword had a spirit and let out a long phoenix roar, and the voice was full of joy and gratitude to Changtian. This white-eyed wolf, she thought to herself, the essence of gold was refined by her looking for the white tiger, and the divine sword was also brought to prison by her desperately, why is it only grateful to Changtian?
Even if there is geothermal energy, it has been hidden in the snow for tens of thousands of years. Only at this moment did the Nanming Fire Sword truly regain its heyday!
Changtian didn't hesitate anymore, and pulled the dragon rope behind him with his backhand, straightening.
This silver chain, which has trapped the Heaven Shaking God Monarch for more than 30,000 years and made him suffer a lot, seems to have sensed that the end is approaching, and he can't help but tremble, trying to break free from his hands, but where can it?
The fiery red sword light flashed by, and it was magnificent, like the brightest fireworks in the summer night sky.
It was the first time she had seen the Arcangel Sword.
She has seen many masters use their swords, the solitary and cold arrogance of Bai Qing, the head of Chaoyun Sect, the vast and hearty of Nangong Zhen, the impervious dripping of Jin Wuxian, and even the simplicity of Yin Jiuyou's shot. But no one's shot can be like Changtian, after a sword falls, Hongmeng is broken, and the sky and the earth are gone.
It's just the power of a sword, but it seems to be about to cut off a qiē, so domineering, so happy, so contemptuous of all beings!
There was a sharp "squeak".
Her eyes widened, not for a moment. Sure enough, I saw it clearly and clearly-after this sword, it was so strong that it was almost stronger than a qiē dragon rope, and finally it couldn't withstand the power of the divine sword. It was obscured in half. In her eyes, this process is as clear and complete as slow motion, and she must remember it in her heart and savor it slowly.
At this point, the shackles of the long sky are gone, and the supernatural powers are all restored!
Her heart suddenly overflowed with endless joy. It felt so full that it almost hurt, and it seemed like it would overflow in the next second. She wanted to proudly say to everyone she met in the future that she was lucky and happy. Quite...... Jolly.
The person she likes is an out-and-out hero who stands up to the sky. He should have traveled between heaven and earth in the Three Realms, instead of being trapped in this square inch of land, suffering the humiliation and pain of being drained of his divine power and his body being detained day and night.
She finally fulfilled the agreement between them.
Long days. You're free.
I'm so happy. What about you. Are you just as happy?
In the prison of gods and demons, he suddenly fell into absolute darkness. This prison relied on the divine power of Changtian to operate, and now that he had broken free from the dragon rope, the Divine Demon Prison was naturally forced to close.
Mr. Yan said "there must be gains and losses, weigh the quantity", Ning Yu's hexagram derived from the "ecstasy" and "get what you want", she finally understood the deep meaning.
It's worth it, this qiē is worth it. She was willing.
Even if she did it all over again, she would never regret it.
In this safe and tranquil darkness. She smiled and let out a soft breath.
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Fengtian Fuzhong.
It was late at night, and Miluo had picked up a new battle report and was reviewing it. Recently, the attacks of the northern sects have become more and more ferocious, and every hundred meters to the south is simply a distance filled with human lives. He understood why, but there was no good solution. The white tiger in the north is an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is not easy to get benefits from him if oil and salt do not enter.
The chilly evening breeze pushed in through the window and lifted his robe, the wide cuffs rolled back, revealing the red threads around his wrists.
On top of that, there was a small beast's tooth.
The strong wind blew so that even the sandalwood in the room almost dispersed, and Miluo was in a trance for no reason. He was walking the dragon snake with his pen when he paused, and the ink on the tip of the paper dripped onto the paper.
He reached out and stroked his heart, and suddenly there was a sharp and unbearable pain, as if it had been pierced deep by a silver needle. A voice was laughing and whispering in his ear, as if someone was whispering goodbye to him.
But he sincerely felt indescribable sadness and reluctance. This is a strange emotion that has been sealed in the depths of his memory, a feeling that he has never experienced since his mother's death.
What happened? Mi Luo Fang frowned, but there was a sound of peeling pecking on the door.
It was his dearest chief who came in, and the old man bowed down and said in a low voice, "Zhongjing has sent urgent information. The eldest lady of the Jin family has died, and the head of the Jin family has rushed to Zhongjing to investigate the cause of his daughter's death. ”
Miluo let out a low "um", a little absent-minded.
The chief manager said again: "We specially set aside the Tianzi Room of Haoyu Pavilion for Elder Ning Xiaoxian to move into, but she politely declined. ”
When Miluo heard her name, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, and then she took a sip: "Is this to avoid suspicion with me?"
The chief manager didn't answer, but continued: "Three hours after Master Jin arrived in Zhongjing, he went to find Elder Ning Xiaoxian. The content of the conversation between the two is not clear, but when the head of Jin walked out of the inn door, his face was unhappy, and the two parted unhappily. ”
Miluo frowned and said, "What is Jin Wuwu looking for her to do?"
"Someone saw that Jin Xingxing also went to the inn to look for her the day before. ”
Mi Luo suddenly changed color and said: "What! In this case, why don't you postpone the action that is satisfactory to Jin for a few days?" As soon as the words fell, he knew that he had said something wrong, and sure enough, the chief manager was slightly stunned, and there was a look of uncertainty on his face. When Jin Wuxian had not yet arrived in Zhongjing, it was indeed the best time to kill Jin Satisfied. This plan was arranged by him personally, and there was no room for a little difference, how could his subordinates dare to let go of such a good opportunity?
But with Jin Wuxian's cunning, I am afraid that she will be suspected of her at once, otherwise why would he come to the door to ask? Well, since this is the case, I am afraid that this old fellow will even suspect him, but this time he was mistakenly blinded by this old fellow.
For this assassination, he deliberately stayed away from Zhongjing, and did not even attend the Bai Yujing sales meeting. As a result, there was a mistake because Jin was satisfied and suddenly found Ning Xiaoxian. What did the woman tell her at the time?
"Tell him to go down and do what he planned. Tomorrow morning, I will leave for Zhongjing. "His fiancée died unexpectedly, and of course his husband-to-be wanted to go to the place where the incident occurred, express his grief, and by the way, consolidate the relationship between Fengtianfu and Jishilou. It's just that after this accident, I'm afraid how Jin Wuxian will care in his heart, it will become unknown.
The cold wind outside the house eroded the warmth inside again and again. He walked slowly to the window and stared at the dark sky. He always had a bad premonition. Thinking of Fang Cai's whim for no reason, this trip to Zhongjing may not be easy.
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In the fireplace, the firewood was burning. Bake this room as warm as spring.
She's right, this thing called the "fireplace" does make it interesting for him to stay in the study. Huang Fuming leaned on the soft couch, yawned lazily, and threw the scroll in his hand onto the low table. The pages flipped over. The title of the book was revealed: "Theory of War Strategy".
A servant came in cautiously holding a warm box. Resting the box on the desk, he opened the lid and took something out: "Little master, this is the golden cake rolls and wine-stuffed balls that the old lady ordered the kitchen to leave for you!"
"Leave it alone. He said impatiently. Which guy with a broken mouth told the old lady that he liked sweets and soup lately, and the old man always asked the kitchen to bring him these sweet things to eat! If he was to find this person, he would have to stuff half a month's worth of sweets into his mouth.
I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep after reading this volume, and my father has arranged too much homework. At this time, he should have participated in the Bai Yujing Sale in Zhongjing. And by the way, you can also check her out...... His heart warmed slightly, and then he closed his eyes and pouted in dissatisfaction. I was about to tell everyone to stand back, but there was a slight movement in the direction of the desk: "Crackle"!
The room fell silent.
After a long while, the servant who delivered the snacks said in a trembling voice: "Little master, this, there are a few beads broken in this abacus...... "The little young master has used this abacus in his recent arithmetic class, and he usually likes to play with the ivory beads and listen to the crisp sound when he sits at the desk. Now the abacus is broken, he ......
Huang Fuming's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up with a "tiger" and strode to the desk.
In that delicate abacus, there were indeed two originally round beads that split in half.
His face suddenly turned iron-blue, and he turned his head to stare at the servant tightly, and said slowly: "Cheap thing, you moved it, you actually dare to break it!"
He used to have a lovely face like a golden boy, but when he got angry, a violent evil qi came out of his body, oppressing everyone in the room who could not breathe. The servant stammered and said, "Little, little man...... Don't dare", the furious Huang Fuming has already kicked him in the chest!
This unlucky ghost was just a mortal, and he was immediately kicked out of the way, and slammed into the sandalwood bookshelf with a "bang", and when he fell, he was already unconscious. The books on the shelves fell, smashing the corners of his forehead with blood flowing for a long time, and he saw that he was either dead or injured.
There were originally three maidservants in the study, and when they saw this, they immediately knelt on the ground, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
Huang Fuming carefully picked up the ivory abacus on the table and carefully examined it, but fortunately only two beads fell, and the others were still intact.
In fact, he also knew in his heart that this abacus was broken, and it should have nothing to do with the manservant.
This abacus was given by her, uh, in fact, it should be said that he snatched it from her, and he still remembers the scene of looking through the embers of the small building that day. But thinking of her before she left, he was already restless, and now the abacus suddenly shattered, which really doesn't seem like a good sign.
Could it be that something happened to her?
He rolled his eyes, suddenly opened the door to himself, and stepped out.
In the middle of the night, where is the little young master going? Several maidservants hurriedly followed, and only two servants guarding the door outside the door shivered like pestilence in the cold wind. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on, and they wanted the little master of Huangfu to use his supernatural powers to go high and high in his own home. The clever maidservant girl hurriedly sent someone to report to the King of the Mirror Sea.
Dasi Chengdian Qingyue has already rested.
People in their twilight years always go to bed very early, especially in this kind of snowy night with a young and warm woman in their arms to sleep peacefully, which is even more enjoyable for many people. At this time, someone knocked lightly on his window twice and called, "Uncle Dian, Uncle Dian, have you ever slept?"
This little ancestor changed his way of playing, and even came to torture people in the middle of the night. Da Si Cheng naturally recognized this voice, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the concubine who was sleeping hurriedly put clothes on him, and then poured the almond juice that had been carefully baked on the stove.
The door opened, and Huang Fuming strode in, his eyes swept over the concubine beside Da Si Cheng.
Dian Qingyue waved back left and right, and then said with sleepy eyes: "What's the matter?" Anyone who is woken up in the middle of the night will have a heavy gas, but he doesn't dare to face the master in front of him. (To be continued......)
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