256 The Infant of God
Yifan shook her head helplessly, she could only be a child. ☆→ Peak☆→ Point☆→ Small☆→ said that shortly after walking through the garden, they came across a pool of clear lakes. It should be Xianhe Lake but there is not a crane dance? Her eyes were full of surprise, could it be that Chang Xuan had secretly ordered the Divine Crane?
"Why don't you wait here, when I go to the Academy Pavilion to see the master, naturally ......" Yifan squinted at the dense grass by the river.
She knew that she was weak and afraid that she would not be able to gallop again, and this red body was eye-catching everywhere. If you have no help, of course, everything is fine, and if you can escape at the moment, one counts as one. So she obediently hid in the grass. Yifan confirmed that he was secretive enough several times before leaving in a hurry. Unexpectedly, not long after he left, hundreds of divine soldiers followed.
Like Yifan, she would rather believe in Master Wuyan. No matter what the reason is that she is hunted down by the gods, she must not fall into the hands of Changxuan and cause trouble to the master! Before the divine soldiers rushed over, she resolutely jumped into Xianhe Lake and swam desperately to the opposite shore. I remember that the lake of this Divine Monarch Hall will eventually flow straight down and rush into the Longlan Pond of the Second Auxiliary Palace. She is not afraid to make another leap across the two halls, even if this time there is no master Wuyan's aura to each other.
Even if he has cultivated for thousands of years, the demon body is still made of flesh and blood. The depletion of her qi and blood made her struggle helplessly in the water like a dying fish. When he was almost desperate, he suddenly felt that his body was strongly lifted out of the water and broke the waves. Under the splash of water, there is a blue skin. Dragon! Her heart was ecstatic. Xiao Cui and her brother Qinglan have always lived in their memories.
"Red Mountain? Or Qinglan? She couldn't help but scream.
Jiaolong did not answer, and quickly drove her to the edge of Xianhe Lake. I saw that the calm lake water had become crazy at this point, and it continued to flow into a river and rush down the bottomless abyss. If it weren't for the dragon's tail digging deep into the bottom of the lake, she wouldn't have had enough lives to shatter. My heart trembled and trembled, and I didn't know whether to jump or stay when I looked at Jiaolong?
Jiaolong carefully swam along the edge of the lake, and countless black vine trees that were tenaciously rooted in the river gradually appeared in front of her eyes, and more and more. The impression of the black vine wood is always connected with the memory of the terrifying castle, and the heart gradually becomes panicked from surprise! I couldn't help but hug the dragon's body, as if I could find some warmth and support from living beings.
Jiaolong shook her head suddenly, suggesting that she was looking in. Looking down, I saw that the dense 10,000-year-old black rattan wood was like a rope bridge, growing until it led to the bottomless abyss—at the end of it should be the second deputy hall. Xiao Cui's words suddenly sounded in his ears:
"After that demon sneak attack five hundred years ago, the Protoss cut off all the ladders to heaven...... The gods only need to go to the East Meridian Gate to report to the Nether......"
Could it be that the black vine wood 10,000 years ago was the "ladder to heaven" in Xiaocui's mouth at that time, so she only needed to go to the "East Meridian Gate" of the second deputy hall to go to the lower realm? Before figuring out the shape, it was safer for her to go back to the world.
Jiaolong looked up and bit down an arm-long thick vine, turned his head and handed it to her. She immediately took the rattan, and the dragon bit her waist and pushed it out of the edge of the high bank. She hung the short and thick vine on a black rattan tree that led to the bottomless, clasped the ends with both hands, and said, "Thank you!" ”。 Jiaolong let go of her lips and teeth, and she roared and flew down the ancient vine wood into the abyss.
Fortunately, her body was light, and when she was about to reach the end, she let go of her hands in time, and landed smoothly after a few somersaults with the help of her falling momentum. The hot blood in her body surged into her heart again, she laughed at herself and sneered, and wiped away the blood that flowed out of the corners of her mouth before she had time to swallow. In the difficult situation, she had to rely on herself until the time she left. There is no nameless here, and the masters of the Floating God Realm, Wuyan and Hengtian, are phantoms and do not belong to her as an ethereal spirit.
It seems that the divine feast has not ended, and the divine soldiers who are chasing her seem to be secretly ventilating and do not dare to make a big fanfare, which is just the right time to escape. With her eyes closed, she desperately pursued the long-term picture, and the direction of the East Meridian Gate gradually became clear. At that time, Xiao Cui had only taken her over the temple for half a day, and it was not particularly far away. Raising the faint breath, she sought a remote path to speed up. As she expected, the second auxiliary hall was extremely quiet and quiet, and there were almost no immortals or cultivators. Presumably, the ancient gods should be like this, there are not many cultivating gods, and the disciples have not been able to reach the Seven Realms!
After several twists and turns, it finally approached the East Meridian Gate. I remember that it was a divine ice pool, so bright that you could see all the scenes of the mortal world. Wait for the Nether to step on the ice and choose a place, and come and go freely. Swallowing the salty smell that reached her throat again, she cautiously moved forward. Suddenly, I saw two pillars of golden light shooting straight into the sky in the distance, flashing with big characters: "The cultivator is clean and dusty, and the trespasser has no return!" ", looming horizontally "East Meridian Gate".
The rules are naturally different from time to time. At that time, there were not many cultivators, and the Divine Monarch Changxuan was fighting in several realms. It is strictly forbidden to enter and leave the heavenly realm at will, and I am afraid that there is a reason. But for her, it's a headache.
As a last resort, you can only break in! In this dream, I don't want reincarnation, so what is there to fear? She immediately flew and rushed between the two pillars of light.
"God card!"
A loud shout came from the air, "Whew! "Two sturdy golden-armored heavenly soldiers descended from the sky, their arms crossed at the exit, and the fierce gods stared at her!
"Hehe-" she laughed dryly, deliberately rummaging left and right, and then calmly said, "It seems to have fallen on Master." ”
The golden-armored divine soldiers glanced at each other, and one of them immediately asked, "Huh?" Who is your master? ”
"That's it, silver-robed and black-haired, tall, invincible, handsome—" she said deliberately slowly.
The golden-armored divine soldiers glanced at each other again, and the other said, "Don't be verbose! Quote your name. ”
"The Yaochi Song Banquet is about to end, and the Divine Monarch has an order, and all those in the Nether Realm must hold the Divine Card of the Realm." There was a sudden shout behind him, and one of the golden armors immediately rushed forward with a smile.
She couldn't help but look back, and another golden armor figure appeared in the thick fog, only to hear the voice and continue: "You hurry up and send more golden armor divine soldiers over, this time there are no less than five hundred immortal maids and immortal guards who come with the elders!" Each to check! ”
"Yes! General Jiang! ”
Jiang Li? Her heart pounded! Could it be that Jiang Li has gone through 10,000 years with the Protoss?
"She, who is she?!" Almost at the same time, the figure yelled at her.
"Yes—"
Obviously, the golden armor in front of her was startled, and she didn't have time to respond in a trembling voice, she had already rushed through the golden pillar of light and jumped down the thick clouds! There is nothing underneath him, except for the endless "fall"! She didn't notice the silver light flickering in the thick clouds, and it wasn't until the soles of her feet fell into the air and the silver needles flashed in front of her eyes that they surged through the clouds, and she realized that the East Meridian Gate was surrounded by guards.
Is the silver needle of the Protoss child's play? At the moment when countless fine needles pierced the bones, she couldn't hum a word at all, her eyes turned black in pain, and she couldn't wake up to the world...... It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "painful to death"! But how can the remnants of the mind not be known? Gongzilian won't let her be so happy and cut off, how could this torture stop at that moment?
I just don't know where to start and where to end next time?
Heaven and earth are immortal, this dream will not wake up!
Master, how can heaven and earth be destroyed? Who can perish?
……
It was as if the thorn in her heart had been pulled out violently, and the sharp pain activated all her senses again! Instinctively open his mouth but unable to scream, he can only make a muffled sound to prove that he is still alive. Then a basin of ice water came down from her head, completely waking her unconscious. Slowly opening her eyes, she could only see a firelight in the haze, as if it were close and far away. Suddenly there was a "bell!" in my ears. There was a sound on the ground, like a sharp weapon on the plate. She followed the voice, and could see a dim torch hanging upside down on a loose wooden frame beside her. And in the pot of red-dyed water under the torches, the silver needles overlapped, and there was a divine light.
Just as she was about to say "thank you", a sudden fire flashed in her ears, and she could almost smell her burnt hair. And the very ugly face in front of her, half human and half beast, frightened her heart to bleed again.
"One hundred and eighty divine needles pierce the body, and they can actually live! It's not an ordinary interracial race! ”
The centaur rolled her eyes, her index finger dipped in her heart, and put it in her mouth as if to taste it. She wanted to struggle but couldn't move, and then she realized that her hands and feet were tied to a cross with thick vines, and her body could only shiver with fear.
"Great Witch, it's born! Raw! ”
There was a sky-shattering shout in the darkness! Then a tight cry of a baby resounded across the earth, like the sound of dawn. "Hmm! Not! Not! Countless echoing cheers followed. In an instant, torches lit up for miles. She finally saw the faces of the Terrans, and although they were strangers, they were the Terrans after all—the weaker race in the primordial.
"It's a baby girl! The patriarch asked, can the Great Witch come up with a name? "A black figure has scurried up to the centaur at some point.
"The sun is setting again, and the smoke is lonely! It's called - falling smoke! ”
Falling smoke?! She spurted out a mouthful of blood!
After the unification of this clan, it will be named "Yuling Clan", and the baby girl born with her Fengguan tonight is the daughter of the patriarch of the Yuling clan - Luoyan! The role of the future of the clouds. However, clouds, doesn't it allude to the Biyun Fairy, the goddess who should be matched by numerology?
"Bring the bowl and bleed! Drink the blood of this strange race, and you will surely defeat the gods! The centaur suddenly shouted.
Someone immediately brought a big bowl. She looked at it tightly, now this crippled body is afraid that it will be pulled out of the skin and bones, and it will not be able to make up half a bowl of bone marrow?
"Let me come!" The black man who asked the name before took the bowl first, "Cheng! With a thud, he took out a horn knife from his bosom.
Staring at the black-faced man approaching step by step, she had no strength to shout, so she could only open her eyes angrily and roar in her heart: If you want to kill, hurry up! It is false to say that you are not afraid, and at this time it is better to die immediately than to suffer alive.
The cold horn knife slid against her cheek to her neck, and the black-faced man sneered, unhurriedly moved the blade in his hand, and slid from his neck to his heart. She couldn't control the trembling from her heart.
"What? Scared? Do you have times when you're afraid? The black face suddenly leaned to the side of her face and sneered.
The words with a hot wind swept through her ears, and her hatred could not be quelled! Unexpectedly, the black face actually rose out of a warm tongue and took advantage of the situation to add to her cheeks. Her heart is sore but she wants to cry without tears, and she only has the ability to grit her teeth and "cluck".
"Hold on a little longer!" The black-faced man suddenly whispered in her ear, like a stream of heat rushing straight into her mind, she could barely parry!
Hengtian? She turned her head to look at him suddenly, and the tear ducts that she thought had been dried up had already moistened her bloodshot eyes, almost dripping. Through the face covered in sludge, she finally saw the unique tenacity of Hengtian's eyes, and there was nothing to replace them. It's just that at this time, there is still a little charm, and he is still lost in ancient times!