39. Straw butterfly chapter: Defend against the enemy together
"Daddy!" the voice in his throat finally shouted, and Li An opened his eyes suddenly, but it was in the cold abyss. "I've fantasized about your appearance tens of thousands of times, and today I met in this form..."Tears came out of my eyes again.
A burst of light shone from Li'an's eyebrows, and Yanran's resentful spirit broke away from her consciousness.
Although it was only a matter of a moment when Yanran borrowed Li'an to realize it, Li'an seemed to have experienced a big war.
Looking at Li'an, whose face was pale and cold sweat was breaking out, Yanran blamed herself very much, "Li'an, I'm sorry, I know that sharing consciousness will cost you a lot of spiritual power, but time is pressing, I really can't help it." ”
"I'm fine, I understand, you don't have to blame yourself. Li An's eyes gradually focused, looking at Yan Ran, "Are you staying until now because of Fang Mohan, what do you want me to do?"
"Li'an, the seal has just been broken, the king of the hundred demons, Cang Ming, is about to wake up, I will send you to the Hundred Demon Mountain, you must stop Cang Ming, and now only you can stop him!" Yan Ran grabbed Li An's hand anxiously, "Li An, please save Fang Mohan's soul and let him enter reincarnation smoothly." ”
Li An stretched out his left wrist, "I am the blood of Li Huan, this is the task left to me by my father, I will work hard to complete it, you come in." ”
After finishing speaking, Yanran turned into a black mist and entered the bracelet on Li'an's wrist, and the thick black mist completely wrapped Li'an, and when the fog dissipated, the abyss returned to its former appearance.
The shaking became stronger and stronger, and the center of the top of the Hundred Demon Mountain continued to sink downward, ancient trees and stones fell one after another, and the animals in the mountain scattered and fled.
A circular stone platform slowly rises from the depths of the ground, and with a "click" sound, it is tightly connected to the mountain, and it seems that this stone platform should be here.
Ling Mu stepped on the flying stone with his sword to the top of the mountain, hiding on the ancient tree at the edge of the mountaintop, only to see that the position in the middle of the top of the mountain instantly changed from a dense ancient forest to a bare blue-gray stone platform, and a thick layer of ash fell on the stone platform, revealing an indescribable weirdness everywhere.
The thick smell of blood came to his nose, Ling Mu couldn't help frowning, the dragon pattern sword in his hand actually made a sword sound, Ling Mu condensed spiritual power and injected it into the sword, only to make it quiet.
Suddenly, the wind rose, and the full moon, which had been half covered by dark clouds, was revealed, and the moonlight hit the center of the stone platform.
In the moment of the moonlight, there was a gloomy glow on the entire stone platform, and the light flashed, and the ashes on the platform disappeared, and the stone platform finally revealed its original face.
"This is an altar!" Ling Mu exclaimed, only to see that the altar was covered with dense runes, and the rune trajectory was meandering, and the strange feeling became more and more intense!
Something suddenly overflowed from the runes, and it all flowed towards the center of the altar, flowing more and more, flowing faster and faster, Ling Mu finally saw clearly, what was constantly flowing, and it seemed to be steaming, was covered with thick blood!
In the center of the altar, a huge white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes appeared in the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if to exhaust the depression in his body.
The sword in his hand trembled again, Ling Mu was on guard, and looked coldly at the formation, "It turned out to be a tiger demon." ”
"Lihuan, Fang Mohan, is it so easy to seal my cangying?" The hoarse voice came out of his throat word by word, as if he had come from hell.
In front of the right side of the firmao, a golden point of light appeared, which was the soul of a cultivator.
A human figure gradually appeared in the point of light, dressed in a long robe, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, with arrogance, quite chivalrous, but there was an indissoluble sorrow in his eyes.
Cang Ming looked at Fang Mohan's soul, "You haven't appeared in the underground for tens of thousands of years, just look at me so firmly, now, let your spirit be my first meal after breaking through the seal! I've been hungry for a long, long time......"
Saliva dripped down the fangs, and Cang Ming went in the direction of Fang Mohan.
Fang Mohan stood quietly in place, experienced a long period of darkness, and returned to this familiar place again, the memories and heartache that had been dormant in his heart welled up together.
Fang Mohan didn't know who deliberately broke the seal with brute force, and he didn't know why Li Xunjun had not appeared again for tens of thousands of years.
Looking at the firmament that was getting closer and closer, Fang Mohan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, raised his hands, and condensed his spiritual power. "Do you think that if someone helps you break the seal, I will let you succeed?"
Ling Mu watched the light between Fang Mohan's hands getting stronger and stronger, and said secretly, "It's not good, he wants to dissipate his soul and let himself turn into nothingness!"
Seeing Fang Mohan's attempt, the fierce light flashed in Cang Ming's eyes, and he opened his bloody mouth and jumped up.
Ling Mu flew down from the tree, and was about to stop Cang Ming, but he saw a strong flash of fluorescence, separating Cang Ming and Fang Mo Han from it.
Cang Ming was violently pushed away by the fluorescent, and the blood flowing in the altar disappeared in an instant.
"Fang Mohan, are you stupid, you actually use such a stupid method, how can you be worthy of Yanran!" the woman's angry voice sounded.
Fang Mo was stunned, and Ling Mu was also stunned.
The fluorescence dissipated, a blue dress fluttered, the hair danced, and the woman's beautiful face was cold in the moonlight, or she was so cold.
Fang Mohan looked at the woman who suddenly grabbed his wrist, "Do you know Yanran?"
Li An took out a turquoise straw butterfly from his arms and put it into Fang Mohan's hand. "What is this, you should remember, right?"
Looking at the bloodstains on the butterfly, Fang Mohan's innocent smile flashed in front of his eyes.
"How long your soul has been sealed, Yanran has been waiting for you for as long, her only obsession is to hope that you can enter reincarnation. Li An said lightly.
"Then where is she?" Fang Mohan looked up at Li'an, his eyes full of anticipation.
The bracelet on Li'an's wrist was unusually quiet, Li'an knew that Yanran didn't want Fang Mohan to see her, because her end was already doomed, so why bother giving Fang Mohan another empty joy.
"She has been reincarnated and is waiting for you in the next life. Li An looked at Fang Mohan with a smile and said.
"Li'an be careful" Seeing Cang Ming who wanted to sneak attack Li'an, Ling Mu drew his sword and greeted him.
Listening to the voice behind him, Li An turned around and saw Ling Mu fighting with Cang Ming. Just now in a hurry to stop Fang Mohan, Li An didn't notice that there were other people on the altar.
"Ling Mu, why is he here?"
Seeing that Cang Ming turned around and wanted to escape, Li An turned into an ice sword with water at his fingertips, intercepting Cang Ming's retreat.
"Now is the time when it is at its weakest, and we must take this opportunity to destroy it, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Li An said as he waved his sword.
Hearing this, Ling Mu stood beside Li An and fought against the enemy with her.