Chapter 1140: The Lost World
The light dissipated, the dust settled, and the frantically surging Yuan Force retreated as quickly as a tide, and everything returned to tranquility, except for the swarthy hole in the valley that had been razed to the ground, silently telling everything that had just happened.
Nie Lanxiu stood on the edge of the black hole, trying to get close several times, but sensing the strong devouring force, she had to retreat, she knew very well that with her strength, if she rushed in like this, she would soon be completely out of control, and everything she had to face next was not up to her, life and death were just in a blink of an eye, very dangerous.
It's not that she doesn't dare to take risks, but she can't take risks, Fang Cuntai is not big, but she can't do without her support, after all, Song Qingmu is still too young, and it is impossible to let him be alone.
"You can't change your temper, you have long been told to be measured, but you can't remember, this is good, completely married, and lost my precious granddaughter. The white-haired old woman took Song Qingmu back to the river valley, thinking that there would be no problem with handing over the rest of the matter to Nie Lanxiu to deal with, after all, she was two generations older, if she made another move on Wu Yi, if the dragon clan really came to ask for an explanation, she would not be able to explain, so she simply escorted Song Qingmu to avoid it from afar, who would have thought that Nie Lanxiu would be so resolute, when she sensed the devouring power, everything was already too late.
Nie Lanxiu was a little angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything, she still remained silent, Song Qingmu came over and carefully probed for a moment, and asked, "How did this black hole form? Could it be that the barrier of Fang Cun Tai has been pierced, will they reach Tianxuan Peak?"
"Looking at this situation, the barrier should have been broken, but Fang Cuntai has its own boundary, coexisting parallel to this heaven and earth, once it is broken, it will fall into the void crack, unless the ancient god king and other world-famous powers, it will turn into powder in an instant and disappear completely. The white-haired old woman groaned, Wu Yi was still 108,000 miles away from the God King Realm, and naturally he had already been torn into slag.
"Isn't that little sister?" Song Qingmu's last bit of hope was also dashed, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and said with great self-reproach: "It's all my fault for being impulsive, I have to compete with Wu Yi, but my skills are not as good as others, and I made such a big thing, which has affected my little sister, and I am really incompetent as an elder brother." ”
Song Ziyi has been pampered since he was a child, even he, who is an elder brother, is very arrogant to her, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters has always been very good, the burden on his shoulders is too heavy, I just hope that my little sister can live easily and happily, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, swallowed by the void crack, the chance of survival is completely zero, I feel very guilty, my eyes are red, and I can't bear to let the tears fall.
"It's my fault for this matter, if Ziyi wants to blame me, I'm too ruthless as a mother, if I had stopped earlier, I wouldn't have lost her life. Nie Lanxiu's heart was also full of this sorrow, but her proud nature made her not release her emotions at all, dropped a sentence, stubbornly turned away, and didn't look at it again, but the pain was like a sharp knife, drawing countless bloody wounds in her heart, which could not heal for a long time.
"Hey, the world is unpredictable, I didn't expect that in this piece of heaven and earth, I still can't protect the descendants of the Song family, is it really the sky that is going to die for me?" The white-haired old woman looked up at the night sky, her heart was full of helplessness, and now it has really become a single line, and the inheritance is on the verge of being cut off, even if her life is about to come to an end, she still can't feel at ease.
Song Qingmu knelt on the ground in a daze, unwilling to get up for a long time, he didn't blame Wu Yi, let alone his mother, he could only count all the faults on his own head, this guilt lingered in his heart, like a boulder, he couldn't breathe, he really wanted to jump and disappear completely, and all the pressure and troubles would naturally disappear.
The white-haired old woman sensed that something was wrong with Song Qingmu's emotions, and with a wave of her sleeves, she couldn't help but take Song Qingmu away, Fang Cuntai only had the only hope left, and there must be no more mistakes, her figure flashed, and she disappeared into the vast night, and this unpeaceful night finally calmed down completely.
The sudden whirlpool made Wu Yi also unprepared, but fortunately, in order to fight against Nie Lanxiu's lore, he had already sacrificed the Golden Ding, and with the assistance of Xiao Huo and Xiao San'er, he blocked the mouth of the Ding with all his might, forming a relatively closed space, and when they fell into the void, they were not swallowed up instantly, but walked through the cracks at high speed like experiencing a teleportation array.
The Golden Ding has been worshiped by the Han family for generations, from the refining family, it is already a real artifact, even the void crack cannot be crushed, only the open Ding mouth has become the only weakness, Wu Yi and the two little guys are at the juncture of life and death, but they dare not be careless, Yuan Li ran wildly, desperately resisted the devouring of the void, persisted for about half a minute, and finally like a meteor, through the crack, came to another space.
"Bang" There was a loud earth-shattering sound, the golden tripod smashed on a boulder, shooting out the sparks in the sky, and Wu Yi in them was also full of gold stars, and several big bags were smashed out of their foreheads, but they didn't feel pain at all at this moment, they were full of joy for the rest of their lives, and they couldn't wait to climb out of the big tripod and look at the world around them.
"Oh, I can't even open my eyes, what kind of place is this!" Song Ziyi rubbed his forehead, his eyes were full of flying smoke and dust and twinkling little stars, and he couldn't see anything really.
"I don't know, so I'll just go to heaven and see. Wu Yi pulled Song Ziyi, soared into the sky, through the smoke, the scenery in front of him gradually became clear, one after another steep mountain peaks rose from the ground, the lush forests were verdant, the waterfall hung upside down, the flowing water murmured, the aura was unusually rich, and a white mist was formed at the top of the peak, lingering, as if wearing a huge hat.
"Squeak squeak squeak" Xiao San'er shouted excitedly a few times, his body flashed, like a sharp arrow, rushing into the dense forest, seeing this posture must have found something good, Xiao Huo was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly chased after it, and the blue light was swirling, and he soon went hand in hand with Xiao San'er.
"Brother Wu Yi, do you know what kind of place this is? It feels a little familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it, it's so strange!" Song Ziyi looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and asked suspiciously.
"Could it be the lost world in the dream?" Wu Yi said to himself, because of this feeling of déjà vu, he actually had it.
...