Chapter 485: Escaping from the World

I was still thinking about Feng Yu's voice, and the eighth level of the ancient battlefield had collapsed.

The heavy canopy of heaven and the flowing clouds turned into countless fragments, and a loud sound was heard above the dome.

Its sound was sonorous, like the hysterical roar of an ancient beast, and with it, there was an overwhelming vast amount of energy.

"I can't imagine that the inexhaustible divine power on the ancient battlefield of the eighth level is so terrifying!" I witnessed the cracked thunderbolt smashing the dark sky to pieces, and my heart was particularly shocked.

Rong Ji raised his eyes slightly, looking up at the broken flowing clouds in the sky, and his thin lips opened lightly, "The Ninth Ancient Battlefield no longer exists." ”

"Really?"

I was both shocked and delighted to think that the nightmare that had lasted for more than a year was finally coming to an end, and I was relieved.

Qi Yan's face was overjoyed, and he said firmly, "The Holy Monarch and the Divine Monarch are indeed the two major chess players in the Void Realm Continent. Now that they are both dead, there is no longer enough resentment on the ancient battlefield, and the so-called good karma remains the same. Therefore, the vast energy contained in the ancient battlefield of the ninth level also returned to dust with the sudden death of the Holy Monarch. ”

The loud noise in the canopy lasted for three hours, and when the fragments of the clouds had fallen, a blood-red sunset hung low on the top of the distant mountains shrouded in mist.

The peach-red neon that lingers before sunset reflects the great rivers and mountains in the east, peaceful and peaceful.

This time, is it finally possible to keep the clouds open and see the moon?

I gently pinched my arm, and I always felt that the glitz and prosperity in front of me was just a dream.

But after thinking about it, Tianyi was abolished, died violently in the cold night, and the foundation of the Shenjun line had already been broken.

The worm was burned to death by the bright light of the Nuwa Stone, sealed in the soul and scattered, and there was no hope for the Holy Monarch.

Coupled with Ye Xiu's loss of power and the death of the fan, the entire Void Realm Continent seems to have no other troublemakers except for the mystery of Huaqing.

Perhaps, it was because I was used to walking on the blade, and for a while I couldn't adjust to the sudden drop in peace.

I comforted myself, and tried not to think much about it as much as I could, and quietly sat next to Rong Ji, and sat on the steep eaves of the palace to the east.

We sat from evening to dawn, and he looked at the starry sky, and I looked at him, neither of us saying a word.

"Tiantian, are you still angry with me?"

Rong Ji nodded, but replied, "No." ”

"You're clearly angry. ”

I tugged at his arm and explained anxiously, "It's a matter of life and death for Li Min, and I really can't ignore it." ”

"Since you are in a hurry to demolish me, I will admit it. I was really angry, mad with rage. But it's more of a fear, afraid that I won't see you anymore. Rong Ji said, suddenly turning around and sealing my mouth.

At this moment, I felt the coolness on his body.

Unexpectedly, after a whole night, the cold sweat on his body only increased.

I felt so guilty that I took off my robe and draped it over his shoulders, "Don't catch a cold." ”

I have to say that tolerance is really coaxing. I just put a robe on him, and he smiled from ear to ear and was willing to talk to me.

He tugged at my robe draped over his shoulders, and suddenly turned to me and asked, "Do you remember my tampered dreams?"

At the mention of dreams within dreams, I get angry.

However, Rong Ji said that his dream had been tampered with by someone with a heart, and I couldn't really be angry with him, so he replied sullenly, "You want to say that the person who tampered with your dream may be Huaqing?"

"Nope. I'm just trying to reassure you that you don't have the energy to think about it from now on. ”

As soon as Rong Ji's voice fell, my body stiffened, and I hurriedly pulled the corner of the eaves, which turned sharply in front of me, "No." In case you fall off the roof, it hurts. ”

"This is the attitude you should have after doing something wrong?" Rong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and pulled me into his arms with one hand.

"How about giving you a glimpse of the real dreams of your husband?"

"Don't. ”

"This is the attitude you should have when you do something wrong?" Rong Ji raised his tail note slightly, with a hint of threat.

"Your little wife has already apologized, and you are still not satisfied? You can't end up in that way every time you make a noise, right? "I argued.

When Rong Ji heard this, he still had an immovable iceberg face, and he said seriously, "I don't want to suffer, so eat something else?"

I inadvertently blushed my face, I really don't know that I have a face thinner than paper, and I can still talk about meat jokes without a smile.

"Just eat something else. ”

Rong Ji whispered, and the world in my eyes turned upside down.

Bang –

Before I could react to what had happened, I had already smashed down along with the glazed bricks on the roof.

Fortunately, Rong Ji moved extremely fast, and before I landed, he had already flown down into the hall and steadily accepted me into his arms.

Unfortunately, what I smashed with Rong Ji was the eaves of the East Palace.

What's even more unfortunate is that in the East Palace, a room of people gathered.

I looked at the stunned and dumbfounded "do-gooders" in front of me, and I couldn't hold back my face, so I turned my head sharply and whispered sullenly, "Get out, all go out." ”

Father coughed awkwardly, "Ge'er is not angry, my father is just worried about your body." Recently, I went to the dense forest to hunt a few bucks, and stewed them for my father for a while. ”

How can I eat a few bucks in one go?

Really, my father must have been spoiled by Master.

After his father found an excuse to escape, Xiao Zhuo also said, "Sister, I will add firewood for my father." ”

It's Nan Kite, no matter how Xiao Zhuo drags it, she still refuses to leave, and she mutters endlessly, "Sister Ge, I used to admire you very much." But it's been so long, why haven't you been able to turn over and become a landlord? I'm okay, you can't do it yet. ”

Xiao Zhuo covered Nan Kite's mouth again and again, and forcibly dragged her out of the East Palace.

The ones that give me the most headache are Xiao Liang and Ono. Ono still opened his mouth in surprise, and the god muttered, "I can't imagine that the bright-looking King Beili is suffering inhuman torture every day. I must grow up quickly and protect King Beili. ”

Ono's big eyes glistened with tears in anticipation, full of pity for me.

I had black lines all over my head, but I didn't know how to explain it.

On the other hand, he was particularly calm, and in the face of the people with different expressions in the hall, he seemed to have seen it for a long time.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan still knew to understand me, and grabbed Xiao Ye's arm and walked straight out, "Stupid Xiao Ye, you still have to think about how to protect yourself." ”

After a while, the people in the hall walked away, and only the old master was left, but instead of leaving, he got closer and closer, almost staring at me and Rong Ji's faces, staring at Sesame's big eyes, and watching closely.

I twitched the corners of my mouth and looked speechlessly at the master who seemed to have the words "disrespect for the elderly" written on his face, "Master, protect your little eyes." Otherwise, if you look at something you shouldn't see, your small eyes are not as big as the eye of a needle, and if the eye of the needle grows into the nostrils, I am afraid that you will die of pain. ”

"If you are not a filial disciple, you know that the arrangement is a teacher. As a teacher, he wasn't worried about you and Rong Ji'er, so he took a second look. "Master is very thick-skinned, and there is always a way to justify himself.

Reasoning with "scoundrels" always doesn't work.

I knew this well, so I forcibly changed the subject, "Master, can you really save your brothers from the world?"

When the master heard this, he sighed and said, "The worst last step is to be able to recall the little five and six as a teacher." It's a pity that the teacher only went to the market for Ah Huang to buy two pieces of cloth, and disappeared from the dust. ”

"When did you lose it?" I asked Master anxiously.

Master hesitated and said, "It's been lost for a while. I was looking around for the teacher, and I wanted to tell you, but at that time, you and Rongji Xiao'er had already gone to Nanqiang, and the matter was delayed. ”

"You should have said it earlier. ”

As soon as I thought of the inexhaustible divine power in the sixth level of the ancient battlefield in the dust of the world, my heart became more and more cramped and uneasy.

Suddenly, I also remembered that the inexhaustible divine power of the eighth level of the ancient battlefield had not fallen on any of me, Rong Ji, and Qi Yan, and I couldn't help but have some doubts.

Could it be that the inexhaustible divine power in the ancient battlefield of the eighth level was also stolen by someone with a heart?

In fact, the situation is becoming clearer and clearer.

There is only one possibility for those who have the ability to steal the inexhaustible divine power of the Escapist Dust and the Eighth Ancient Battlefield, and that is Huaqing.