Chapter 352: Eight Directions Move
In the endless fire domain, in a rather elegant bamboo house, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, the man's face was like a crown of jade, a loose red robe was draped on the ground, two fingers held a white jade cup, amber sake rippled slightly in the glass, and suddenly showed a smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What are you laughing at?" said to the beautiful woman in the golden palace dress who was sitting, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured half a glass for the wine glass in front of her, took a sip, looked at the man and smiled.
"Feng'er is dead. The man drank the wine in one gulp, and the smile on his face was still there.
"How is that possible!" the woman's face changed for a moment.
"Look. The man, as if anticipating the woman's disbelief, raised his hand and pointed out the window.
A small fiery red phoenix just landed on the window and slowly dispersed.
The woman looked out the window, her face changed again, and the wine glass in her hand was unstable for a while, falling to the ground, turning into pieces, and spilling the wine on the ground.
"Who killed my Feng'er!" The woman Huo Ran got up, and the flames that had not been extinguished for thousands of years in the Endless Fire Domain suddenly surged and rose to the sky. With a wave of the woman's hand, the small fiery red fire phoenix that had originally dispersed reunited, and after several changes, it became a faintly visible bald portrait.
"Golden Cicada?" The man's face has always been indifferent, but when his eyes fell on the portrait, he showed a little surprise, his brows furrowed, and he slowly stretched out, "I said which old guy made a move, it turned out to be him." ”
"I'll kill him and avenge Feng'er!" the woman said with a hideous expression.
The man's face was also cold, and he sneered: "Revenge, heh, the loving mother is a lot of defeats, thousands of years ago he forced Qingluan, I wanted to kill this rebel son in the palm of my hand, if it wasn't for the little girl of the Yang family's second mother to seal him, you pleaded several times, how could he live to this day." ”
"You don't go, I'll go by myself, you don't want this son, I still want to, if I come to see me, I have to call my grandmother, he is a junior who dares to act like this, today I will go to the west to ask Rulai. The woman flicked her sleeves out, her body shook, and she had already turned into a thousand-zhang golden phoenix, and the Endless Fire Domain automatically branched out and flew towards the west.
"Rulai...... It seems that there is some hope for your planning in this life, but it is not so easy to succeed. The man didn't mean to stop him, picked up the flask and poured himself another glass, drank slowly, and whispered to himself.
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West Tianling Mountain, deep in the golden and splendid temple, on the top floor of a towering pagoda, a figure dressed in white stood in front of the window, looking at the clear starry sky outside the window, as if he had a feeling, looking towards the east, a little more sorrow between the delicate and dignified eyebrows, silent for a long time, sighed lightly, "Sure enough, it's still a nosy character, just like this, how do you let me treat you, he, how to say it, is also my younger brother......"
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In the dark night, a black and oppressive giant city seems to be a giant beast sitting cross-legged, there is no fire in the city, but in the darkness, a pair of eyes glowing with cold light are particularly penetrating, and there are huge monsters patrolling the streets, and from time to time there are one or two low beast roars.
A tall figure sat on the city wall made of black boulders, with a Fangtian painting halberd standing beside him, holding a jar of wine in his hand, raising his head and drinking two sips, the wine dripped on his clothes along the resolute face with stubble, and he didn't care, just looked in the direction of the east, drank a jar of wine in a few sips, and threw it away, only after a long time did he hear the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and breaking,
"Is it dead? However, Jin Cicada, I hope you won't let me down again this time......" A low and somewhat magnetic voice came from the darkness, he slowly stood up, with one hand, Fang Tian's halberd had already flown into her hand, and a terrifying momentum was suppressed in all directions, and the entire giant city was suddenly silent, without even a whimper.
Faintly, a virtual shadow of the Roc that covered the sky and the sun spread its wings in the sky above the giant city.
The cold moonlight shone on the city gate in three big black characters, impressively written: Lion Camel Country......
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There was nothing to do all night, and early the next morning, after Tang Sanzang and his party washed up, they quietly ate breakfast prepared by Red Sleeves in the small courtyard.
Ao Xiaobai's eyes are still a little red, he woke up in the middle of the night last night and cried again, Sha Wanjing comforted him for a long time before he calmed down, the little guy who has always liked to eat, his appetite today doesn't seem to be very good, and he didn't move his chopsticks after drinking a bowl of gruel.
Tang Sanzang quietly drank the porridge, put the chopsticks neatly on the table, and saw that everyone had already eaten, got up and said, "Let's go on the road, there is still a long way to go to the West Heaven." ”
"Master, don't you go to see Miss Qingdai before you leave, you can't really be so ruthless, right?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang and asked.
Hearing this, Sha Wanjing also looked at Tang Sanzang, hesitated for a moment but did not speak.
"No need, just talk to the old demon girl of Montenegro and go. Tang Sanzang shook his head expressionlessly, he felt that Qing Dai had been in a coma all the time yesterday, and he shouldn't remember what happened, and going to see her now might cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.
Sun Wukong left, everyone's mood was a little sluggish, and Tang Sanzang didn't want to continue to stay on this Happy Ridge.
As for Qing Dai, after awakening the Qingluan bloodline, as a descendant of several saints, whether a saint will take her away to cultivate, or stay on this Happy Ridge to follow the old demon of Black Mountain to cultivate, this is not something that needs him to decide.
Luo Xi was walking back and forth in the yard, without her usual joy, it seemed that she also knew about Sun Wukong's departure, and her mood was a little sluggish.
"Master, I didn't expect you to be such a person. Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang, his face was full of disdain, and he turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
"Let's go. Tang Sanzang glanced at Zhu Tianpeng's back, and also walked towards the courtyard.
The traces left by last night's beast tide are still visible, but the corpses of those youkai have been disposed of, and many of the houses that have been trampled to the ground have been re-erected, but it will take some time to return to their original appearance.
Xi Niang came to the courtyard early in the morning and led everyone in the direction of the back, saying that the old demon of Montenegro was already waiting for them.
Everyone stopped outside a rather secluded small courtyard, which is very close to Montenegro, the yard should have been rebuilt yesterday, but it doesn't look simple, whether it is the bright green flowers and plants in the yard, or the chic furnishings in the yard, they all reveal an elegant temperament.
What surprised Tang Sanzang a little was that there was already a person standing in the courtyard, with white hair and a gray-white Taoist robe, staring at a green bamboo, not a half-eyebrow Daoist.
Hearing the voice, the half-eyebrow Daoist turned around and saw that it was Tang Sanzang and the others, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master, several elders, I am very grateful for what happened last night. ”