Chapter 216: Advent
Zhao Yuyao's familiar figure sat quietly on the roof of a mansion.
Here, it is the Zhao family's mansion.
I can't meet the person I love, but I have to be trapped in this courtyard, helpless and waiting for the wedding year to come.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Yuyao shouted angrily in her heart, and her eyes kept scanning the surroundings.
Can't get out.
The courtyard that seemed to be unobstructed in the slightest was surrounded by several people with strong martial arts.
With Zhao Yuyao's ability, it was completely impossible to escape.
Unless...... In this short period of time, it has been promoted two levels in a row.
Just, is it possible?
Zhao Yuyao sighed lightly, stretched her body and relaxed and lay down on the roof.
Speaking of which, the wind is so cold.
Closing her eyes, Zhao Yuyao thought about other ways to leave.
But at this moment.
Directly above Zhao Yuyao, a black passage opened at a height of 10,000 meters.
A crystal clear ring passed through the passage and fell towards the ground at high speed.
"Ding~!"
"It hurts!" Zhao Yuyao covered her head and stood up suddenly.
Something hit her, why didn't she perceive it in the slightest.
If it's a knife, a dart.
Zhao Yuyao didn't dare to think about it.
It's just that......
Why hasn't anyone else noticed?
Zhao Yuyao's afterglow swept to the hidden places around her, and those who were watching her didn't even notice it in the slightest.
Is it possible? can hide from the eyes and ears of many elders of the Zhao family, and quietly smash things on her head.
Zhao Yuyao stood up and carefully examined the eaves, hoping to find what had just hit her.
After a while, she didn't find anything special.
"Is that thing just a small rock?" Zhao Yuyao looked down the sloping eaves and looked at the bottom of the house: "Maybe it fell." ”
Thinking so, Zhao Yuyao jumped off the roof.
It landed lightly on the ground, and immediately she found a strange object.
It's so obvious that it's hard to ignore.
Zhao Yuyao came to a plum blossom in full bloom in the courtyard, and a strange ring that was shining on the branch of the plum blossom was hanging from it.
The reason why this ring is strange is because of the strange blue light flowing on the ring.
It's as if there are stars embedded in it.
Such a beautiful and dazzling object, even Zhao Yuyao is particularly fond of it.
"Something like this, a material like this, has never been seen before."
Taking the ring off the branch, Zhao Yuyao looked at the sunlight for a while.
That's when it happened.
A weak moan was heard in Zhao Yuyao's ears.
It seems that because it is too weak, the voice is only a single syllable, and it is impossible to hear what it means.
Thriller!
Zhao Yuyao looked around in a panic.
Sound transmission into secret?
No! It's not like that at all.
There is a feeling of speaking directly to the soul.
Illusion?
Forget it, it's probably because I'm too nervous these days.
Zhao Yuyao's gaze returned to the ring: "Maybe it's a treasure or something, try it with your inner qi, maybe you can find something." ”
The ghosts and gods were poor, Zhao Yuyao stimulated the internal qi in her body and started a test against the ring.
It's just that the invasion of this internal qi is like a mud cow entering the sea.
"There's something wrong." Zhao Yuyao increased the injection of internal qi.
It wasn't long before she heard the shout again, only this time it seemed to be much more powerful.
Zhao Yuyao subconsciously held her breath.
A small voice seems to say, "Go on? ”
Continue to release internal qi?
Zhao Yuyao was a little confused, but she still did what her voice said.
Internal gas.
Genie.
The former absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and transforms it, while the latter is the energy of our lord that is free from the world.
It may be different, but the purpose is similar.
Mo Ninglong woke up.
The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes from the ring was a familiar face.
Zhao Yuyao.
Sharing the memories of his other self, he recognized the woman in front of him at first glance.
Zhao Yuyao discarded the ring that kept spitting white smoke outwards in horror.
"What's going on, what the hell is this thing?"
"Miss Zhao Yuyao, this is rude." The white smoke continued to condense until it converged into Mo Ninglong's appearance.
Zhao Yuyao took three steps back, and the sword qi in her body came out of her body, looking at Mo Ninglong vigilantly.
At the same time, several old men jumped out of the surrounding grass.
They looked at Mo Ninglong vigilantly.
"It's a bit of a problem." Mo Ninglong looked at a few people embarrassedly.
The strength in the body is only enough to maintain the body.
There's no power to resist.
"Wait!" After Zhao Yuyao saw Mo Ninglong's appearance clearly, she stretched out her hand to stop the old people around her: "Don't do it yet, this person is Mo Ninglong!" ”
"Mo Ninglong?"
An old man snorted violently: "The princess of the Mo family died half a month ago. ”
"Dead?"
How can Zhao Yuyao, who is busy running away from marriage these days, know so much news.
However, she believed in her eyes: "The person in front of her is obviously Mo Ninglong!" ”
"I actually ......"
Mo Ninglong wanted to explain, but the moment he spoke, a terrible pressure came from the sky.
The pressure locked on him, and he couldn't breathe.
Undoubtedly.
The will of the world.
Mo Ninglong looked up at the sky.
It's a bad feeling to be under the fence, but since that's what you mean.
Mo Ninglong lowered his head again, smiled at Zhao Yuyao and said, "Yes, I am Mo Linglong (long), but I am already separated by heaven and man." ”
The pressure in the sky disappeared, and Mo Ninglong couldn't help but let out a sigh: "It seems that this world consciousness is surprisingly easy to speak." ”
"Are you really dead?" Zhao Yuyao was frightened by Mo Ninglong's words.
The old men around them looked at each other in disbelief.
seems to be distinguishing the truth from the falsehood in Mo Ninglong's words.
In such a superstitious world, there is never a shortage of ghost legends, and the truth in them is ......
"I've heard about it for a long time, but I didn't expect that I, Zhao, someone, would be able to see a ghost before entering the earth." The voice of a lifetime of old age came from afar.
The next second.
There was an old man in the courtyard.
Mo Ninglong narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.
Although the strength is gone, the vision that belongs to him is still there.
Something interesting.
In the old man's body, Mo Ninglong saw the core.
Immature, but with no potential at the core.
The wrong path, thus condensing the core of the wrong.
Perhaps this old man was strong, far more powerful than anyone in this courtyard.
But his achievements stopped there.
Mo Ninglong quietly transmitted a message to Zhao Yuyao.
And this sentence is more like an exercise.
Mo Ninglong deliberately modified a technique of condensing elves and passed it on to Zhao Yuyao.
Such a move is not a revolt against the world consciousness.
"It seems that this world also has its own story." Mo Ninglong smiled thoughtfully.
On the other side, Zhao Yuyao was very excited.
This kind of exercise is amazing!
But why does Mo Ninglong have such exercises?
With a stomach full of doubts, Zhao Yuyao didn't ask at this time.