Chapter 71: Retreat
Xiang Liu twisted his body violently, desperately trying to stop the flow of blood, that blood was used by it to destroy the Yellow River Dragon Palace, how could it be wasted, it was unwilling!
Just one moment, just one last blow, its blood and curse can all be attached to this Yellow River Dragon Palace, so that it will not be able to get rid of it for a hundred generations.
But why, why does Heaven not even allow this wish!
The bell just now had almost destroyed its vitality, and at this time it was really dying, and even the dragon plate in front of it began to blur.
No way!
Even if you die, you have to die on the dragon plate!
Xiang Liu let out one last roar, it was the sound of dying, and his huge body rushed towards Zhenlongpan.
Whenβ
"Three bells, the demon retreats!"
Silently, Sang-ryu's body turned into ashes and dissipated, not completing his final blow after all.
The blood on the Zhenlong plate and the sarcophagus also evaporated at that moment, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
Zhenlongpan is as good as ever.
Ye Qing stood on the water and smiled slightly.
Ning Ming, it's you, I recognize your voice.
Everyone was shocked, such a terrifying Xiangliu, comparable to the strength of a big demon, was wiped out by such a simple few bells, it was incredible.
What's that terrible bell?!
What's that horrible bell?!
Whenβ
"Four bells ring, eternal!"
At this moment, the wind stopped, and the Yellow River was quiet.
All people, whether they are in the heavenly realm, the demon realm, or people, all feel a peace of mind, no past slaughter, no past grievances, no generational hostility, and no other identity.
At this moment, they are who they are!
"Shiiya!"
With a loud shout, Shigya woke up suddenly, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, what happened just now, unconscious, as if she was no longer her.
If someone had attacked her just now, she would have died!
"Demon Lord!" Shiiya's voice returned.
"See, that's why I won't let you in, the water in the Yellow River Dragon Palace is too deep for you to wade."
"Yes!" Shigya now understood why the demon lord had ordered to stop her from entering the Yellow River Dragon Palace in the first place, it was really terrifying to think about it like this.
"Demon Lord?"
"I know what you want to ask," the Demon Lord's voice paused, "It's not time yet, I can't tell you." β
"The subordinates don't dare!"
"Stay there, you don't need to do anything, the next thing is Ning Ming's business, remember, protect Lin Shuanghua!"
"Yes!"
Shiya stood there quietly, looking at the Zhenlong plate, at this time, even without the suppression of the pagoda and the iron chain, the mouth of the Zhenlong plate was still not closed, but now the mouth is more and more like a hell's mouth.
Almost no one knew what was going on with Zhong Ming just now, they were all confused, and some even after coming back to their senses, they weren't sure if there was a Xiangliu who appeared here just now, suspecting that everything was their hallucination.
The God of Wealth looked at Zhenlongpan and sighed lightly, "Yellow River Ancient Bell, haha, Ning Ming, Ning Ming, you really have to grab anything good from me." β
Just when the people of the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm didn't understand what was happening, the God of Wealth actually knew about the existence of the Yellow River Ancient Bell.
High in the sky, Li Fengyun was still sitting on the sofa drinking coffee in such a chic manner, but Zhong Ming almost overturned his sofa and spilled his coffee just now, causing too many stains on his white suit.
Li Fengyun took a sip of coffee, glanced at the Yellow River below, poured the coffee casually, stood up, and smiled, "Ning Ming, see what tricks you can play." β
With that, he turned around and disappeared.
Thousands of miles in the sky, Yang Jian was looking at the ancient book, and Xiaotian stood meekly behind him, waiting for orders.
Suddenly, the bell rang, the plane trembled, and Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Tian was also shocked, what could shake their plane.
"Xiaotian, did you hear that?"
"Well, it looks like a bell."
Yang Jian was silent for a while, "Where are we now?" β
"Yellow River!"
"Yellow River?" Yang Jian got up and took a deep breath, "Legend has it that the Yellow River in the world is the Heavenly River, it's not just true or false, Xiaotian, you go down and check the situation, but remember, don't do it!" β
"Yes, master!" Xiaotian turned around and left.
"Wait!"
"What else does the master command?"
"Protect Yan Hong, I don't want you or anyone else to hurt her in the slightest!"
"Yes!" Xiao Tian nodded meekly, but after turning around and getting off the plane, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists.
Now, without Ye Qing's protection, the Zhenlong handicap is there, but no one dares to step forward at will.
Ning Ming stroked the ancient bell of the Yellow River, "I hope that the soul of the ancient bell can make the ancient bell last for a hundred years." β
"Sir, such a fetish, we really want to put it here?" Lin Shuanghua is not worried about the ancient clock, he is not greedy, but the people who came later, no one can cherish the ancient bell of the Yellow River like Ning Ming.
When future generations come, they may destroy the ancient bell or move it away.
That's what Yan Hong means.
Ning Ming was helpless, with sadness, "The ancient bell of the Yellow River and the Yellow River are one, I can't take it away, if I forcibly take it away, the Yellow River is unstable, the ancient bell will also collapse, and then the Yellow River will flood, we will be sinners, I can't stop the descendants from acting, I just hope that the later person is a person who still has good thoughts and cares about the grace of the Yellow River, in addition, we have nothing to do." β
Ning Ming continued to walk forward, and there was a pitch-black passage behind the huge hollow, and he didn't know where it led.
Ning Qi followed.
"Lin Shuanghua, take a picture for me." Yan Hong looked at the Yellow River Ancient Bell, unwilling to leave, she still wanted to leave some thoughts, took out her mobile phone, and stood next to the Yellow River Ancient Clock.
"Good!"
Ning Ming glanced at it, "Ning Qi, you go too, I'll take a picture for the three of you." β
Ning Qi didn't know what taking pictures was, so he just stood beside Lin Shuanghua blankly.
Ning Ming looked at his phone, "Smile." β
On the screen, Yan Hong smiled slightly, the beauty of the city, Lin Shuanghua smiled faintly, with a little sadness, but Ning Qi was at a loss, not knowing what he was doing at all.
Ning Ming and the four of them left, and the Yellow River Ancient Bell was still quietly waiting in the dark, waiting for the next person to come.
The originally imagined years didn't wait long, Ah Xiu had already come to the Yellow River Ancient Bell, at this time she was a little embarrassed, she didn't know what she had encountered, and she could make Ah Xiu look like this.
Ah Xiu looked at the ancient bell of the Yellow River and let out a long breath, "Just walk along the road that Ning Ming walked again, it is so difficult to walk, if I break in alone, I am afraid that I will already be dead." "Stepped forward and stroked the Yellow River Ancient Bell, "There is the breath of a cultivator, it seems that this Yellow River Dragon Palace is not simple." β
After that, walk away briskly.
If he knew what happened on the river just now because of Zhong Ming, I don't know if Ah Xiu would be so casual.
The Nine Heavens Jade Girl didn't have the same good luck as Ah Xiu, she took another road, and she didn't see the true face of the Yellow River Ancient Bell, maybe she didn't care, walking in the dark, still floating in white, with a long sword in her hand, killing the poisonous snakes that attacked from time to time, a burst of disgust.
Tu Lu walked cautiously and watched, if he hadn't had some ability just now, those strange insects would have killed him, so that he put away his contempt, and every step was cautious, for fear of disturbing other terrifying unknowns.