Chapter 32: The Forest of Forgetfulness
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A vague voice sounded, who was waking himself up. The darkness that obscured the sky seemed to be eternal, and the once firm willpower had been dissipated into mud and sand in this dark prison.
β...... Red...... Momiji!"
Who is Momiji?,Good familiar two words,It's a person's name.,Why would I be so familiar with it.γ
It's as familiar as your name!
Wait a minute!
Autumn leaves!
Her eyes snapped open, and a large area of blinding eyes poured in, so that she couldn't help but reach out to cover her eyes.
woke up from the darkness suddenly, even with her cultivation, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. The loss of sight, smell, and senses slowly reverts to the dullness of human beings after experiencing the initial intense stimulus.
"Momiji, you're finally awake!"
A surprised voice sounded, and finally came clearly into his ears. Yan Hongye squinted his closed eyes little by little, and a scholar dressed in a white Confucian robe and wearing a cloth crown took shape from his eyes.
"Ning...... Cai Chen?!"
The slightly hesitant words made the scholar very happy, put aside the bookbasket on his back, and chattered a lot.
Black Mountain Old Demon, Nie Xiaoqian, Zhuge Liuyun, Mei Ji......
After Ning Caichen finished talking about everything, he asked heartily: "Hongye, why did you faint by the lake? If it weren't for the paper talisman to guide me over, wouldn't you have been in a coma forever." β
yes, why would you be unconscious?
Yan Hongye's mind was still slightly chaotic, but when he heard this sentence, a sword light that seemed to be the most brilliant and gorgeous in the world suddenly appeared, as well as the Demon Dao Saint Monarch who held the sword.
"Bad ......"
Exclaimed, Yan Hongye immediately closed his eyes and checked his body, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Autumn leaves. What's wrong with you?"
"She was slashed by the Holy Monarch with the 'Heaven Cutting Sword Technique' to break through the dantian qi sea, and it was a fluke to be able to survive. You kid still wants her to deal with the old demon of Montenegro, I just don't know what to do. β
A delicate and charming voice sounded, Ning Caichen looked up, and saw that a whirlpool suddenly cracked in the center of the lake. A girl with skin like snow and soft as bones emerged viciously, waves of demonic energy looming around her delicate body, and the sound of flowing water breaking the wind sounded in the air.
For Ning Caichen, a mortal, although he was used to seeing demons and monsters, he never thought that he would face powerful demons one day.
In the past, even if there was no Yan Hongye around him, the second generation. There is also a little comic comparison of Zhuge Liuyun. When he encounters demons, he just needs to find a way to hide and wait for them to solve them.
And this time, Yan Hongye's heroic aura was broken by Ji Game. It was his turn as a big man to protect the powerless girl.
"Saint Monarch, could it be the Seven Nights Saint Monarch that Xiao Qian often said!"
Ning Caichen stood weakly in front of Yan Hongye, confronting the approaching water demon, but another thought flashed through his mind.
"Yan Hongye, you didn't think about this day when you chased and killed me. I've been waiting for you to wake up and experience the hopelessness of being powerless and watching yourself die. β
The water demon's face was slightly distorted, and there was a hint of demonic evil in her eyes that were as bright as water. With a flick of the snow-white jade palm, several flowing water knife lights had already broken through the air and slashed at the men and women on the mountain wall by the lake.
"Get out of the way!"
Just as Ning Caichen was about to close his eyes and wait for death, Yan Hongye's slightly cold tone sounded, and a soft palm pressed on his shoulder. Shoved him to the ground, and a gentle blazing light flew past him.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is correct!"
In the midst of the loud bang, Haoran's aura shattered one after another flowing water knife light. It slammed heavily on the delicate body of the water demon in the middle of the lake, so that the demon power was weak and she couldn't help screaming, turning into a ball of blue-white crystal water and falling into the depths of the lake.
"Swallow red leaves. How can you still have a ...... cultivation?"
Although the words were very unwilling, the water demon did not dare to show his head again. At this moment, her nearly 100 years of cultivation were almost wiped out, and if she didn't cultivate well, she was afraid that she would lose her spiritual wisdom and become a stream of empty spiritual power.
"Poof!"
It's just that she was seriously injured, and Yan Hongye was no better, forcibly urging the most rearly trace of essence remaining in the acupoints of her body, although she forced the opponent back, but her own injuries could no longer be suppressed.
Weakened like never before, she nearly fell unconscious again. However, after experiencing the dark sinking of almost death, her will has been greatly improved, and she forcibly took a breath and left the range of the water demon with Ning Caichen.
"Momiji, Momiji, how are you. β
Sitting on the hired carriage, Ning Caichen looked at the pale, almost transparent woman in front of him with a very worried face. Yan Hongye felt the shattering of his dantian, and all kinds of injuries and fatigue came to her heart, and she couldn't help but think of a place where she had been away for a long time.
"Book...... Raw, take me ...... Go...... Forgetful Forest...... Lin ......"
When she was dying, Yan Hongye's always cold eyes were a little weak, as if she remembered something or something that made her soft. Then, again, her eyes went black and she fell unconscious.
"Red leaves, red leaves, what is the place of the Forest of Forgetfulness?Where is it?How can I be free now, Xiaoqian is still waiting for you to save it?......"
Ning Caichen was at a loss to wake up the unconscious Yan Hongye, but it was a pity that it was in vain. After hesitating for a long time, he finally drove the carriage towards Nanguo Town.
"If we can't save Xiaoqian, it's a big deal that we'll die there together. β
With great determination, Ning Caichen mustered up the courage in his heart, shook the reins of the horse in his hand vigorously, and marched towards Lanruo Temple with the unconscious Yan Hongye.
And at this time, Ji Game had already followed Mei Ji into the lair of the old demon of Montenegro. This is a lava cave that is hundreds of feet deep underground.
The darkness is deep and boundless, as if it leads to the endless hell of hell. Wisps of vast and cold demonic qi are dense in every part of the lair, if it weren't for Ji Game's "Qi Grave" to blend his own breath with the cave, I'm afraid he would have been discovered by the old demon of Montenegro a long time ago.
"Shengjun, Xiao Qian is in the front room!"
After leading Ji Ji to the game, she finally came to a gorgeous room full of red lanterns and double happiness. Two faint demonic qi were sensed by him, and there was also a majestic demonic qi like mountains and rivers in a stone cave not far away.
"Enough distance!"
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Ji Game's sudden words made Mei Ji puzzled. Then, under her surprised gaze, this young excessive Saint Monarch swaggered and broke directly into the room where Nie Xiaoqian was.
"What kind of evil beast, dare to break into my Black Mountain territory!"
As soon as Ji Bo stepped into the room, he triggered the ban set by the old demon of Black Mountain, and the two majestic demonic qi like stars and bright moons instantly shook each other in the air.
"Boom!"
As if the sky was falling apart, Ji Game's eyes flashed with a demonic and evil green mang, and the whole person was like an unsheathed sword that opened the nine waves of demonic frenzy in the black mountain.
"Brother Seven Nights!"
The crisp voice of delicate surprise sounded, and a pretty girl dressed in a big red veil threw herself into Ji Bo's arms, with tears in the corners of her snow-white and crystal eyes, and a pair of bright and bright eyes revealed the admiration of relatives.
And behind her, there was a girl in a snow-white dress, bright eyes and bright teeth, ice muscles and jade bones. Bright and glamorous appearance, not inferior to the little fox demon in his arms.
"What a gut, give the deity death!"
As soon as the old demon of Montenegro rushed over, he saw the picture of his fiancΓ©e throwing herself into the arms of other men, which broke his heart, and he felt that the green above his head was immediately filled with anger, and he didn't want to think that this was in his lair, bursting out of his majestic demonic energy accumulated for thousands of years.
"You two catch me!"
The roaring and bursting demonic qi erupted under the old demon of Black Mountain, who had lost his mind, like a stream of pitch-black lightning, destroying this pitch-black lava nest that was hundreds of feet deep into the ground in an instant.
"Slash!"
Ji Bo held a banshee in one hand, and the demonic qi all over her body condensed into a sword shape, and before the old demon of Montenegro erupted like thunder and lightning, he had already turned into sword light and broke through the surface rock layer that was hundreds of zhang thick.
Thundered!
The evil dragon and Shura, who had been waiting outside, walked back and forth a little impatiently, and Zhuge Liuyun on the side kept talking and croaking, which made the grumpy dragon almost draw his sword and cut off his tongue.
And at this time, the sky shook for a while, and it seemed that the whole world was turned upside down. Fortunately, they were all cultivated people and demons, and they forcibly stabilized their bodies in the strong vibration.
"Look over there!"
The evil dragon's eyes were sharp, and he stretched out his finger to point to a forest in the east, and in the center of the forest, a pitch-black sword light broke through the ground. Like a divine thunder that penetrates the heavens and the earth, it pierces through the underworld and connects the nine heavens.
"It's the breath of the Holy Monarch!"
Shura exclaimed, and immediately turned into magic light with the evil dragon and rushed towards the woods.
"Wait for me!"
Zhuge Liuyun, whose injuries had not yet fully healed, could only run on the ground following them flying in the sky.
The pitch-black sword light slowly dissipated, turning into a dark cloud of demonic energy that filled the sky, obscuring the bright moon and the starry sky.
A slender and tall young man in a white power suit slowly descended from the sky to the ground with two beautiful girls in his arms.
"Brother Qiye, I didn't expect it to be you who came to save Xiaoqian!"
The little fox demon was very happy to hug Ji Game's waist, and his pretty face was shining. And Xiaoxue on the other side left from Ji Game's arms with great self-awareness.
"Xiaoqian, you leave first!"
Contrary to the little fox demon's expectations, Brother Qiye, who has always loved him very much, actually pushed her away from his arms. Just in her puzzled and sad eyes, a chuckle appeared on the corner of Ji Game's mouth, and she said a cold word.
"Next, this Holy Monarch is going to clean up the portal. (To be continued......)