Chapter 48: Displacement
The Holy Light of the Blood Floating Slaughter swept by, colliding with the Red Python King with all his might, swinging away the mountains and rivers, and shattering the sky for thousands of miles!
"Uh-little bastard...... See you next time, I'll definitely swallow you!"
The Blood Demon Bead was devoured by the Red Python King, and the Red Python King was hit by the Blood Floating Massacre, suffered heavy losses and retreated, and fled thousands of miles away!
Yang Yu knelt on the ground, carrying Ye Tianchen, who had cut off his breath, his eyes, ears, nostrils, corners of his mouth, the blood stains were not dry, he was still very peaceful, he believed that Yang Yu would not die, that was enough!
In this world, there are always some people who want to benefit all sentient beings, and they choose to sacrifice, greatness, for some people, is the meaning of life.
Yang Yu was depressed step by step, heavy step by step, silent, tears burst out of his eyes! He knew what a heavy mountain he was carrying, a majestic mountain that would never fall!
He forgot that due to the backlash on his body, he was seriously injured, his whole body, and the meridians were almost broken, bleeding, carrying people, and determined!
Walk like this, to the end of the earth, to the end of the barren world......
A month later –
Leaving the Spirit Land, it has been invaded by demons, and there are corpses and bones everywhere, and the lives are devastated!
This realm is called Tianke!
Tianke, dozens of times bigger than Linglu!
Ling Yuejia, Lin Crocodile, and Broken Flowing Cloud are also burdened with hatred, a sea of blood and hatred, they can't forget!
The truth is a cloud of mystery!
Zi Donglai, Yun Mengze, Ling Hong, Zhao Jiuxiao, Liang Shaoyang, all of them seem to have disappeared, the stones sink into the sea, and the world evaporates!
Whether they were swallowed by the Red Python King or fled, I don't know!
Yang Yu only knew that they might have been delayed for a while, and then they would be caught in trouble!
The whereabouts of the eldest brother and the third sister are still a mystery, and Yu Xinglian was picked up as early as three months ago and sent to the center of Tianke-Tai'a City!
Tai'a City, also known as the capital of pure yang, is the closest place to the bright sun, and this place is blazing and bright!
Tianke is another branch of the Listening Rain Pavilion, the Southern Heavenly Ancestor of the Heavenly Realm, who is in this sub-pavilion!
If you want to know the truth, you must find the Southern Heavenly Ancestor, listening to the many eyes and ears of the Rain Pavilion, spreading throughout the Heavenly Abyss, they must know the ins and outs of the whole thing!
Ye Tianchen slept for a month, he didn't breathe, he didn't have a pulse and heartbeat! He died, or rather, he should have fallen asleep forever!
Congenital Dao fetus, Tianjiao died!
The Chixiao Sword was coldly wrapped in coarse cloth by Yang Yu, and a pair of scabbards were made of crocodile skin.
On that day, Chixiao didn't help, Yang Yu knew that it had a hard time, it was just a sword, it depended on the destiny of heaven, everything was fate, and the cycle of cause and effect was determined!
If he dies that day, Chixiao will leave and find the next heir, Chixiao can't make a move, otherwise it will destroy the balance of the world!
With its power, what is the Heavenly Realm, the Emperor, and all of them will be destroyed with one sword!
And this Heavenly Abyss Great World may be destroyed by its sword!
But then, what's the point? Does it have anything to do with his Yang Yu's growth?
He doesn't hate Chixiao, he only hates himself!
He was still blaming himself and feeling guilty, if he reacted quickly at the time and took out the Blood Floating Slaughter on the spot, he and Ye Tianchen shared the magic weapon, two in one, maybe he could defeat the Red Python King, but he was completely stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the person had passed away, and it was too late......
Tianke, a city, a restaurant.
Yang Yu was full of scruffy beard, and the boy became a melancholy "uncle", unkempt, his hair was scattered, and he drank depressedly and listlessly.
Get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, drink a good drink first, and fall to the fullest!
"Yang Yu, cheer up ......" Ling Yuejia blushed, her relatives were also separated, either dead or missing.
This is Tianke, not Linglu, this place is sixty times bigger than Linglu, there are at least six Tongtian Realm powerhouses here, Nan Tianzu is just one of them!
Dao Palace Realm, there are hundreds of them here, like Zhao Jiuxiao's kind of goods, grab a handful!
Tianke and Linglu are not the same grade.
Broken Liuyun is also depressed and drinking, his most respected sworn brother, now gone! Linglu has become a fallen place, an unfathomable conspiracy, shrouding it, hometown, perhaps, no longer belongs to them!
"Big brother...... I haven't given you a gift yet......" Broken Liuyun drank, and Lin Crocodile accompanied him, also drunk.
"I didn't expect it to become like this all of a sudden, I thought I could be majestic and soaked......"
Broken Liuyun touched Lin Crocodile's bald head, and Lin Crocodile slapped back: "His grandmother's, don't touch my head!"
Both of them, both drunk, played drunk madness in the restaurant and scared away a bunch of pedestrians.
There's a silver guard outside, barging in with knives!
"Who is making trouble?" A Kaiyuan Realm consummation, he is the patrol leader of this city, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and extraordinary weapons.
Tianke is different from the small place of Linglu, it is divided into six parts, which are controlled by six peerless masters of the Tongtian Realm, and they each set their own rules to ensure the safety of the country and the people, and they can't fight in the street and disturb the people!
The Silver Armor Guard is a branch that belongs to the Southern Heavenly Ancestor and the Listening Rain Pavilion. Every guard, at least is the Kaiyuan Realm!
There are many Kaiyuan realms here, so to join the Silver Armor Guard, it is like passing the assessment of listening to the Xuanhuang of the Heaven and Earth of the Listening Rain Pavilion in Linglu, one in a hundred, and the masters are like clouds!
"I'm sorry......" Only Ling Yuejia didn't drink, she was very sober, helplessly looking at the pile of drunks beside her, she could only explain softly: "My lord, please forgive me, we are Linglu's people, Linglu was occupied by the demon clan, we were displaced, they were very sad, so they drank a few more glasses......"
"Oh, it turned out to be a bunch of refugees! Linglu? Those unlucky people, the weak deserve to be blessed!"
In the restaurant, many people heard about it, and a bunch of people discussed it there and disdained it!
"What kind of place does Linglu not shit? Demon King? Hehe, let him come to our Tianke to try? and occupy, the six masters of the Tongtian Realm here, can beat them all over the ground to find teeth, after all, Linglu is too wasteful, hahaha......"
After some insults, Ling Yuejia frowned when she heard it, her heart was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't say anything about her suffering!
Sure enough, it is the world of the jungle, the people of Linglu wandered here, and they were looked down upon by the locals, and the warriors born in Tianke seemed to have a sense of superiority, and the environment here was indeed much stronger than that of Linglu, and it was almost the top domain boundary in Fengzhou.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yuejia heard even more unbearable obscenities: "This little lady looks good...... Tsk, little girl, come and play with the uncle, I'll arrange a place for you to sleep, hahaha......"
Ling Yuejia frowned, her heart was painful and disgusting, these people were really excessive!
"You say it again?"
Wang Xuan, the No. 1 character in the ground, with angry eyebrows, rushed up and dragged the guest who was full of foul language to make a move.
"Presumptuous! Tianke Holy City, no fighting!"
The Silver Armor Commander spoke indifferently and scolded.
The two silver-armored guards dragged Wang Xuan left and right and threw him out, extremely embarrassed.
Yang Yu had already fallen into sorrow, and vaguely heard the noise in his ears, he staggered, stood up, staggered a few steps, and looked at the guests in a daze: "What's wrong with Linglu?
That gaze, fierce and terrifying, full of murderous aura! But it poured out of the pupils of a seventeen-year-old boy!
"Heh, a waste of the Condensation Realm, who are you talking to?"
Suddenly, a table of guests frowned angrily, and the aura of heaven and earth was full of murder......