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Arnold, who had calmed down, jumped behind the little ant and shouted at her, "If you find Ling Feng, you will definitely find them!" ”

If there is no body, there is hope! Their patriarch should also be in Ling Feng's hands! And the Feather Bell Clan is destined to be attacked by giant beasts, and I am afraid that they will not be able to escape. Seeing that she was a little calmer, the little ant put her back on Arnold's side, and then sped towards the jungle.

Ling Feng must summon his termite beast, otherwise how would he cross the ancient forest and return to the witch clan?

As she expected, the termite beast after waking up also knew that they would not give up, and they had been clever to detour. They had to keep a long distance, and in the end, the ants could only barely track them by sensing the smell of the same kind. And the way they took was not the way back to the witch clan.

I don't know if it's the reversal of the wheel of fate, or the rebirth of the illusion? Or have they gone back to the beginning? But not initially?

Three giant mountains suspended in the sky shook her heartstrings so much! Are they back to the Nine Heavens? But it is very different from the Protoss in memory. There are no cranes soaring here, fairies floating, only a looming ancient mountain and stone road emerges in front of you, entangled with thousand-year-old vines and spreads to the top of the mountain. The white mist that floats and sinks, can't tell whether it's a fairy mirror or a mystery?

The ancient road seems to have been trampled on for 10,000 years, and from time to time it breaks by itself, the boulder falls into the deep cliff, the roar lingers in the empty valley for a long time, and the aftersound shakes off more ancient road vines. The ants walk cautiously and jump forward in time. If it weren't for the ants, they would never have been able to reach the hanging mountain.

The bones of the dead wood in the ancient forest, they have seen too much these days, and they are no longer surprised at this time, but they are always vigilant and pay attention to their surroundings. The little ant continued to follow the trail of the termite beast, crossing the empty mountain to the top. An ancient castle stands tall in front of you, and the black vine trees seem to grow from the same root, growing in the cracks, and finally the branches and leaves swallow the black ancient stones. After 10,000 years, it is impossible to tell whether this ancient castle is a living vine or a dead stone. The dark clouds in the headsky have not dispersed, as if they were deliberately rendered or cannot be dissipated?

Arnold had already lit a torch in his hand. He often mingles in the ancient forest, so he naturally knows when, where and where he needs fire. The little ant took them around the perimeter of the ancient castle, but there were no doors or windows to enter. Arnold seemed to smell something, and suddenly jumped off the little ant, and found the root along the giant black vine tree, dotted red.

"It's my sister's blood!" Arnold looked back at her and wondered.

She suddenly remembered her sister's words: "The blood of a witch woman can save the people." Don't you know? She snapped off a branch beside her, and stabbed herself in the wrist - if the noble witch matriarch was her mother—she wanted nothing more than to prove it. And she is the only one who has this flesh and blood here. If she came out of this illusion, how would she prove herself?

God is an eternal being without soul and flesh!

Blood dripped down his wrist to the black vine wood Gugen. She and Arnold looked at each other, waiting so quietly - a miracle? Broken mirror? Or is it another dream? ……

The soil beneath his feet began to loosen, and I felt the countless tree roots in the deep soil slowly wake up, and there was a tendency to overturn the huge mountain. Arnold hurriedly pulled her back onto the ant's back. The little ant suddenly jumped high, and climbed the black vine tree with six legs. Immediately after a loud bang, the original foothold turned into a fierce stone flow, collapsing into a deep cliff, leaving a bottomless deep hole.

They were terrified, and the ants were already flying up. The black vine branches wriggle and twist like a python, which is the rhythm of the python's pounce, if it falls into the vines, it must be squeezed into powder. The little ants are almost free from the vines. I could vaguely see a thin crack between the vines spreading out from above, revealing a mysterious light.

"There!" Arnold and she hinted at almost at the same time.

The little ant had already sensed that one flew and led them into the castle before the vines climbed again to cover the cracks, but fell into an endless black net. No matter how the ants bite, the black web became tighter and tighter like vines, and they became more and more unable to move.

"Sister! I've got you everything you want. Suddenly an elegant female voice came from the air, and at the same time, there was a chill on their shoulders, and it was a sharp sword across their necks.

She looked up, and not far away stood on the hundred-step staircase, a shadow that looked like a blue flame. The complexion is translucent, and the face is vague and blurry. Only the blue flame dress can declare that she is a living thing in the world, but she doesn't know what it is? Is it the soul of the falling smoke? Or the master of the illusion? And they fell into an empty stone chamber, except for the staircase was a stone wall, and the dim light of the fire.

"Huh! I really underestimate you! Another woman slowly walked out behind her, dragging a phoenix feather skirt, which was stunning in an instant, and it didn't match the simple Qinglan jade on her waist. She is the witch matriarch - Luohua.

"The old man of the Yuling clan, you also cut the flesh for a few days, and now there are no bones left, so let him die." Blue Flame Shadow said.

"Hehe-how did he treat me back then? Is the pain of cutting flesh more pleasant than cutting the heart? Luohua looked at them and responded coldly.

She and Arnold glanced at each other, and although they didn't understand very well, they understood a little.

"Ling Feng!" The shadow of the blue flame suddenly called.

They had swords around their necks, and they couldn't turn back, but when they looked sideways, they saw Ling Feng's figure driving the termite beast as if it were piercing through the stone wall. The little ant trapped by the black net "hissed" a few times, and the sharp arrow that was hidden in the dark whistled down and pierced the little ant's abdomen. He was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

"You take them down! This black ant was stabbed to death with ten thousand arrows on the spot! Blue Flame commanded.

Ling Feng jumped off the termite beast, gave them a cold look, and made a gesture. The knife-wielding man behind him easily lifted them up and left with Ling Feng. "Whoosh!" came from behind. She struggled to turn around at the sound of arrows, only to see the termite beast lying on the little ant. Their bodies were full of sharp arrows, their huge abdomen was already full of holes, and the colorless ant liquid flowed all over the ground, but it was so fused.

Ling Feng frowned, and then whispered, "Go!" ”

At this time, she and Arnold even lost all the energy to scold, and only the anger after excessive grief turned into the last glance they looked at each other: so firmly tell each other that they will destroy this place alive!

Then they took them to a secret room, and saw Changxuan and the daughter of the patriarch of the Yuling clan falling into smoke, locked in the stone wall by the black vine wood, showing only their faces. Naturally, she and Arnold couldn't escape the fate of being imprisoned by this vine tree.

Changxuan, why are you still sleeping? Didn't you just want to see the ancient smoke fall into the illusion? She is by your side at this moment, with all seven souls and six souls, where are you? She looked at the white-haired figure in the stone wall opposite, and kept calling, but she couldn't wake up this movable heaven and earth body.

Hengtian, where are you at this moment?

"What do you want me to do?" Suddenly, Luo Huaqing's beautiful voice sounded, as if it had come from outside the sky, and then the figure appeared in the secret room.

The shadow of the blue flame who walked into the secret room with her side suddenly pulled out a dagger with a faint blue light, and stabbed it into Changxuan's chest several times in a row. I saw that she and Arnold almost fainted! Changxuan, won't he really feather in this illusion? And what kind of illusion is this?

"Huh!" The Shadow of the Blue Flame suddenly turned to look at them and smiled, "He should have been seriously injured!" In order to meet her in a different way, he pushed the entire ancient battlefield forward for a full seven days! As he spoke, he glanced at the smoke falling from the side. The little girl had already fainted with fright. Ten thousand years ago, how could she know the cause and effect?

She finally understood that if Changxuan hadn't returned to the Yuling Clan with them that day, the ancient Luoyan would not have been seriously injured, and she would not have had a chance to meet Hengtian! He pushed the entire ancient battlefield forward for a full seven days. But unexpectedly, the qi of heaven and earth was moved, and he was seriously injured and became ill. And fate changed accordingly, and it was no longer the smoke that saved him, but his sister!

Sister? She looked at Arnold. Why don't you see a sister here? Arnold, of course, could not answer. He was more chaotic than she was.

Changxuan, before you moved the wheel of fate, what was the scene you imagined when you first met the ancient smoke? She looked at Changxuan, who had been stabbed several times, and suddenly smiled bitterly: It's a pity that fate plays tricks, I still send you to the Yuling clan in front of Luoyan. She didn't know the past and the future, and now she was innocently involved in this scene like a child.

"You're going to leave her with seven souls and six souls?" Luohua turned his head to look at Luoyan.

"Ten thousand years later, her soul is destined to be scattered in Changxuan's hands." The shadow of the blue flame approached the falling smoke, and the shadow finger gently slid over her already frightened white cheeks, and said leisurely, "This is Hengtian's beloved soul, how can I be willing to destroy it?" ”

"In the next ten thousand years, how do you want her to complete this changed fate?" Luohua was slightly curious.

"After 10,000 years, it will naturally be the soul of my sister who will be destroyed, and the soul of the falling smoke will be hidden in my sister's body, and she will be completely reincarnated in the mortal world for thousands of lifetimes until Hengtian finds her! And she, this shell god, will naturally disappear, and there will be no chance to appear at all! The shadow of the blue flame looked back at her, and the translucent face that appeared like water waves, I wonder if it was a smile?

She smiled back fiercely, and realized in her heart that what they wanted to exchange was the soul of the sister and the smoke. In this way, it will be the soul of the sister that Changxuan brings back to the Nine Heavens, and the destruction will naturally be the sister! What remains in the mortal world will be smoke. But Hengtian, how did he encounter the soul of falling smoke in ancient times?

"Can you hide it from him?" Luohua looked at Changxuan, who was still asleep.

"Huh. They hadn't met the ancient Changxuan at all! This Changxuan is just a broken illusion break-in. It shouldn't have been here. Since it appeared, let's feather here, and save so many troubles after 10,000 years! ”

"When are you going to replace their souls?"

"In seven days, there will be another war between gods and demons, and the ancient Changxuan will encounter the destined falling smoke, but with the soul of his sister, he will complete their fate for ten thousand years! Ancient Hengtian will also be ordered to take the smoke to Xianyu Mountain, but he will meet the sister with the soul of the smoke first! In the Witch Clan! ”

"What are you kidding?! Change your soul and change your fate?! Arnold exclaimed suddenly.

Hehe! How could Hengtian fall in love with his sister? Even if it's a sister with a smoke spirit. She looked at them and sneered. Hengtian clearly remembered her, on the high wall of the witch clan that day, Hengtian's kiss was a qiē! She didn't care where the translucent thing in front of her came from, she didn't think it was a joke at the moment.

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