"Poof!"

For some reason, this time, the "Phantom Money" was split in two by the sword, and the looming phantom in it, rising from the broken beads, was still an intact phantom. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The broken beads quickly dimmed and turned dead gray.

When the breeze blew, the "phantom money" that had turned into a dead gray color drifted away with the wind and disappeared, and the phantom that was condensed but not dispersed in the air suddenly accelerated with the breeze, and penetrated into Wu Que's forehead like electricity.

"Four!"

The countdown of the Holy Envoy was about to end, and the Nightless King on the top of the Black Cliff stared closely at the Morning Star who was choked by the throat of the Holy Envoy, and suddenly sobbed and said: "Star, give up! For my sake, promise Uncle Qi the location of the entrance! As long as you open your mouth, from now on, we will live happily together in the Holy City!"

Morningstar's eyes changed.

The Holy Messenger's fingers loosened slightly.

"Phew!" a mouthful of bloody phlegm spurted out of Morning Star's mouth, hitting the Holy Envoy's forehead.

A sharp light flashed through the Holy Envoy's eyes, and his fingers tightened, "click", and almost crushed the roar bone of the morning star.

"Three!" the envoy continued to count, as the bloody phlegm on his forehead turned into a wisp of green smoke and gradually dissipated.

"Ahh

Both the Emissary and the Nightless King focused on Morningstar, noticing his changes.

"Two!" the Holy Envoy's eyes shone like thunder and lightning before a storm.

"Please, Star, give up!" the Nightless King cried out on the Black Cliff.

Morning Star stared at the Holy Envoy with puffed eyes, his eyes and complexion unchanged.

A hint of disappointment flashed through the emissary's eyes, and the Nightless King on the Black Cliff sat down in despair.

The Holy Envoy opened his mouth slightly, ready to count the last number!

"Hum!" a strangely fierce voice came from the side.

Feeling the violent fluctuations in the aura of the surrounding weather, the Holy Envoy's heart jumped sharply, and he looked sideways to the left: he saw Wu Que, who was originally lying on the black sand, like a bow and arrow shooting at this moment, stabbing towards him.

The long sword in Wu Que's hand was shaking at an incredible speed, shaking faster and faster, centering on the tip of the long sword, forming a cone like substance.

And Wu Que's rapidly rotating arm became the back half of this vertebra.

The cone formed by the shaking of the long sword turned from white to gray and then to black again, and in an instant, it was as black as ink.

"Click!" Like lightning splitting the dark clouds, a thin black light suddenly pierced out from the pitch-black conical vertebrae in Wu Que's hand, and the pitch-black conical shape turned white again in an instant.

The thin black light was reflected in the extremely surprised pupils of the holy envoy on the black stone platform.

The Holy Envoy's left hand shrank and stretched, and suddenly there was a strange little golden shield in his hand.

"Whew!" the black light hit the envoy's small shield with a soft sound.

"Bang!" Then the tip of the long sword in Wu Que's hand also stabbed the small shield, making a loud metal impact sound, but it didn't shake the small shield in the slightest.

"Poof!" Wu Que fell at the feet of the holy envoy, like a deflated ball, motionless.

The holy envoy looked down at Wu Que who was paralyzed on the ground, and said nothing.

"Ahh

The forehead and eyes of the Holy Envoy exposed outside the blood-colored mask were constantly flashing with various lights, and a strange fragrance swelled like a wave, which was the unique richness of the Celestial, and the wind blew suddenly, diluting the suffocating smell of the Celestial.

The envoy let go of his right hand and let go of the Morning Star, who was unsteady on his feet, slumped to the ground, holding his throat and coughing.

"Ancient stunt!You actually broke the 'Phantom Money'!?" The Holy Envoy stared at Wu Que on the ground, and suddenly spoke, his voice dark and strange.

Wu Que's eyes were dilated, his breath was weak, and he didn't listen to what the holy envoy said.

"Uncle Qi!" the Nightless King on the Black Cliff suddenly shouted, and jumped on the huge black snake beside him, which stretched its wings and flew towards the black stone platform.

"'Star Gate', 'Phantom Money', 'Motan Sword', I should have thought of it!" muttered the Holy Envoy.

"Give me all death!" the holy envoy shouted, and the small glittering shield in his hand was raised high, about to smash down on Wu Que and Morning Star on the ground.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that the invincible 'quasi-saint' Qi Lan is planted in the hands of a 'white bone' kid today!"

The Holy Envoy Qi Lan and Wuye, hearing this laughter, all changed their expressions drastically.

"Master!" Morning Star on the Black Stone Terrace, extremely excited, shouted loudly, and as soon as he shouted, he began to cough violently again.

The Holy Envoy Qi Lan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body rose into the air, landing lightly on the back of the Black Snake of the Nightless King.

"Let's go!" the Nightless King whispered.

The black snake flicked its wings and flew far in the air, and with another flick, it was already far away.

"Go back and tell your Holy Lord that if you want to covet the 'Star Gate', it is just a dream!" the people on the Black Cliff shouted to Qi Lan and the Nightless King in the distance, and the sound echoed through the desert for a long time like rolling thunder.

Morning Star looked at the increasingly blurred back in the sky, and two crystal tears slipped silently.

On the top of the black cliff, a figure floated in, and his clothes danced in the wind.

He first landed on the sand, picked up the crescent moon, and stuffed an elixir into her mouth, and then landed on the black stone platform.

"Master, you're here!" Morningstar looked up, tears streaming down his face.

"Hmph, look at yourself, what do you look like!?" the man snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Morning Star.

At this time, Wu Que had already recovered a little bit of vitality, and he also looked up at Morning Star's master.

I saw that he was wearing a green robe, with a slender figure, sword eyebrows and a wide forehead, majestic phoenix eyes, and a striking red mole on his white chin.

"Daddy! it's you!" the crescent moon awoke and cried out with joy as she struggled down from his arms to the ground.

Seeing Morning Star and Wu Que on the ground beside him, the crescent moon took out a sparkling bead from the pocket of his clothes and put it on Morning Star's red and swollen neck.

The beads shimmered, and Morning Star's red and swollen neck quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this 'Heavenly Teardrop'!?" the man in the green robe blurted out in surprise.

"Yes, Dad, this is what we found in the crack in the sky of the 'Great Sage of the Valley!)" Crescent Moon replied as she rolled the beads around Morningstar's neck.

"What about the other one, did you find it too?" the blue-robed man nodded and asked again.

"No, we searched carefully, and we only found this one. Crescent replied, seeing that the wound on Morningstar's neck was almost healed, and withdrew the beads.

Morning Star hadn't drunk water for a long time, so he quickly went to the spring, buried his head in the spring water, and drank desperately with "coo-to-goo".

"Xiao Que, where is your injury? I'll treat you too. The crescent moon turned her head to look at Wu Que and said to him.

"Crescent moon!" said the blue-robed man in a sudden raised voice.

"What's wrong?" crescent moon asked, stunned, looking up.

The blue-robed man glanced at Wu Que, and said with a displeased face: "This 'white bone' kid has already broken a 'phantom money', and the 'Heavenly Teardrop' is so precious, it can't be wasted casually." I have a three-day dispelling pill here, give him one. ”

As he spoke, the blue-robed man took out a small black pill and handed it to the crescent moon.

Crescent Moon took the pill and handed it to Wu Que's mouth.

Wu Que still stared at the green-robed man blankly, without opening his mouth.

"Hey, open your mouth!" Seeing that Wu Que had been looking at his father stupidly, the crescent moon couldn't help but snort impatiently.

Wu Que twisted his face to the side and said sullenly: "I don't eat!"

When everyone heard Wu Que's words, they were all stunned, and their faces were different.

The green-robed man snorted again: "Hmph, I don't know what to do." The crescent moon just now, I also took this pill!"

Hearing the words of the blue-robed man, Wu Que's face softened significantly.

The crescent moon waited impatiently, and shouted again: "Hey, do you want to eat or not?"

"I, I, I don't eat!" Wu Que couldn't pull his head for a while, and finally his neck stiffened, indicating that he resolutely refused to eat.

"You!" the crescent moon was so angry that she opened her mouth, stomped her foot, took back the pill in her hand, and scolded: "Don't eat! Don't eat!

"Whew!" Xiao Hei, who was hiding in Wu Que's clothes, suddenly stretched out his head and spit out a letter towards the crescent moon.

"Ahh

"Xiaoxing, where did this kid come from?" the blue-robed man looked at Xiao Hei, who was spitting out the letter, and asked in a deep voice.