Different from those previous teleportation arrays, when Su Qianruo and the others entered the bluestone path, the scenery in front of them turned into nothingness, the space became narrower and narrower, and the aura became thinner and thinner, until it slowly disappeared, becoming depressing and dull.

The Nine Yin Coffin turned into nine coffins, enveloping everyone, and even in the array, they could clearly feel the force of the space being torn apart pulling all of them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This power gives them a feeling that they can't and can't stand up to it.

Qi Liujia unconsciously pulled his hair, and the tattered purple robe was stained with black-red filth, and the smell was very strange.

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, he couldn't help but explain out loud.

"I was deceived by the old man, trapped in his mustard seed world, and finally broke through, these filth, the paint he used to paint..."

Lan Shaoyan didn't believe it, covered his mouth and nose and said, "Why does it smell like stool?" ”

The rest of the people nodded in agreement.

Qi Liujia's face turned green, and he said hesitantly: "That pervert threw that divine map into the thatched house in order to prevent me from escaping, so, maybe, there will be a similar taste." ”

"I think, I'm afraid that it may not be thrown into the thatched house, but directly into the dung pit, right? In other words, in the past thirty-three days, there is no need to eat, who specially built such a stinky dung pit? Lan Shaoyan didn't know the taboo, and poked at Qi Liujia's sore spot and said.

Qi Liujia simply closed his eyes and turned off his hearing, not wanting to discuss this matter with Lan Shaoyan anymore.

Long Zhan stared worriedly at the top of his head, and there was a loud rumbling sound in the distance, presumably Changtian Hate Water was violently attacking the teleportation array disk, trying to trap them in the passage.

Long Mingdie and Ying Long looked depressed, leaning on each other and falling asleep.

Su Qingluan took Su Qianruo from Long Zhan's arms, held her in his arms, probed her pulse, and frowned suddenly.

Su Qianruo's body was unusually hot, but her fingers were cold, and she was a little awkward to the touch, Su Qingluan lowered her head and looked at it carefully, only to find that Su Qianruo's palm had turned cyan, faintly green.

Just as she was about to tug on Su Qianruo's sleeve to look up, Su Qianruo opened her eyes suddenly, and at that moment, Su Qingluan saw a pair of lifeless and warm eyes!

"Asano, you!"

"I'm fine." Su Qianruo withdrew her hand, sat up straight, and the moment she lowered her head, the corners of her eyes turned slightly red.

There was no time in the formation, and he didn't know how long it had passed, Su Qianruo heard a familiar tidal sound.

It was, she remembered, the sound of the world's barriers.

A strong feeling of squeezing was violently applied to everyone, and Feng Yi turned into a huge fire phoenix, hiding the two sisters of the Su family under them.

The Great Realm of Heaven and Earth was crowded with the Nine Yin Coffin, and when he found the sound of clanging, seven graceful figures suddenly appeared on the Nine Yin Coffin, and these seven figures slammed lightly, and stood behind Su Qianruo, holding the Great Realm of Heaven and Earth with all his might, allowing everyone to pass through smoothly.

The nine-colored deer and Shui'er also manifested from Su Qianruo's body, and looked at Su Qianruo silently crying with a sad face.

A light inky black smoke rose from Su Qianruo's body, and after walking around the other eight people, everyone fell into a deep sleep.

Shui'er slammed into Su Qianruo's arms, pulled her sleeves, and cried bitterly.

The seven phantoms slowly burrowed into Su Qianruo's body, and even the nine yin coffins gradually merged into one, shrinking into a palm-sized Qingtong coffin.

"Crying for what? The emperor is about to return to his throne! Didn't you wait 30,000 years just to get back to him? He's so good, he's going to do better than me!

He will definitely win the battle against the sky!

Ten years of time, coupled with the Creation Exquisite Pagoda and the Fanghua Great Array to change the time, he will become stronger than he was back then!

Changtian Hate Water will be trapped in the charm space by Jiang Qingluo, she will use the power of the resentful spirit in the Nine Yin Coffin to erode Changtian Hate Water, although Changtian Hate Water cultivation is high, but his will power is weaker than the emperors of the Thirty-three Days.

The power of the resentful spirit, in ten years, may really be able to tear apart his Dao heart and plant the seeds of destruction for him!

It's just me, I can't see it! ”

Shui Er hugged Su Qianruo tightly, sobbed and said, "The master will definitely remember you, he will definitely think of you!" He will save you, and He will heal you! ”

Su Qianruo slowly raised his eyes, but his eyes had gradually lost focus and became dim.

"The Nine Yin Coffin is the most evil thing in the world, it needs to be nourished by human blood every day, and its anger is unexplained! Shui'er, this is the path I have chosen, and I have to bear the consequences.

I am the master of the nine coffins, but I am not the daughter of the nine yin, I am indiscriminate, and I forcibly rushed in.

Jiang Qingluo, Ji Fushui, Zhang Qiuyue, Duan Yuer, Feng Sanniang, Hua Mantang, Yun Ripples, Long Ying Butterfly, they are the best of the generation that appeared in each of the 80,000 years.

And the master of the ninth coffin is the furnace that melts nine into one, and it should be a candidate whose cultivation is far higher than that of several of them to be competent.

I forcibly broke the seal of the ninth coffin, sacrificed myself, and awakened their resentment, only in this way can the nine coffins become one and break through the barrier of the Void Palace!

But I can't suppress the evil of the Nine Yin, I can only be assimilated by the Nine Yin little by little, I don't know how long I can last, whether I can last until the day when I see the resurrection of the emperor with my own eyes!

Shui'er, I finally understood why Mo Yun didn't dare to say goodbye to me in person.

It turns out that saying goodbye is so difficult! ”

"Huang Mang will definitely have a way! You just need to hold on a little longer, and we'll be in the Metaverse in no time, where there are a lot of people waiting for you to come back! You can't give up at this time! ”

"Come back? Shui'er, you mean, you always knew where the Metaverse was? But you won't tell me? Do you have to make me make such a big turn to find it?

Why, water? Su Qianruo came from her heart, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't understand why Shui'er wanted to hide the matter of the Lower Metaverse, didn't it know the importance of this matter?

"I know where the Metaverse is, but we can't go back! Only the people of the Nine Hidden Clans know the location of the teleportation array back to the Metaverse, and only they can open the teleportation channel!

Moreover, the master doesn't want you to find the Metaverse, and he doesn't want to see this day come!"

This day? Don't want to see it?

Could it be that Shui'er meant that he already knew that there would be such a day! Thinking of this, Su Qianruo's whole person was desperate.

"The master strengthened the great realm of heaven and earth and sealed you in Chang'an! It's because he already knows the final ending, he has a chance to be resurrected, but the price to be paid for that chance of resurrection will be you! (To be continued.) )