A fairy-like woman came singing, she looked light and soft, like a wild goose flying up after being frightened, her body was toned and soft, like a dragon playing in the air, her face was bright and radiant, like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn, and her youth was gorgeous and flourishing like a dense green pine in spring.

If there is no thin clouds gently cover the bright moon, the image is fluctuating like the flowing wind blowing the swirling snowflakes, looking from afar, bright and white like the rising sun in the morning glow, close to watch, bright and dazzling like the lotus flower in the clear pond water.

Plump and slender, tall and short, fat and thin, the shoulders are beautiful as if they were shaved into, and the waist is slender like a bunch of slender white silk. The neck is slender, the jaw is beautiful, and the white and tender skin is slightly exposed.

No perfume, no fat powder, thick as a cloud of hair bun towering, slender eyebrows slightly curved. In the bright red lips, the white teeth are vividly revealed.

Bright and moving eyes, two beautiful dimples appear on her cheeks, her posture is strange, bright and elegant, her appearance is quiet, and her body is graceful. The mood is soft, wide and charming, indescribable in words, and the dress is strange, rare in the world, and the skeleton looks like a fairy in a painting.

She wore a dress made of bright and clear ayara, earrings made of richly carved jade, gold and jade as hanging jewelry, and the rare pearls embellished to illuminate her beautiful face.

She stepped on shoes embroidered with exquisite patterns, dragging a gauze skirt as light as a mist, faintly exuding a faint orchid fragrance, and the bewitching flowers on the other side of the fire were like spirits, automatically opening up a path towards Lan Juechen.

The Ravens of the Underworld and the Butterfly of Hell were all silent for a moment.

Lan Jiechen felt something, and slowly stood up, his hands loosening. His eyes sparkled and he smiled softly. Slow Voice:

"Its shape is also like a shock. Graceful as a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves.

The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal. Eyebrow shaping. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power.

Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of travel. The lightness of the fog silk. ”

The fairy smiled, and in an instant, like a spring breeze, said with a smile: "You are still such a flamboyant ruffian." ”

Lan Jiechen did not deny it. strode forward, and fiercely hugged the fairy into his arms, and the fairy's body was cold and piercing. Lan Jiechen stiffened and shivered. But instead of letting go, he hugged him tighter. Afraid that the fairy will suddenly disappear.

"Xiao Qian, is it worth it for you to do this?" Lan Juechen's voice was a little choked.

"It's worth it. The fairy said softly.

"How much time do you have left. ”

"It's as short as a year, as long as a hundred years, it's beyond my control. ”

"I'm no longer me, but you're still you. ”

"Little man, you're still you, I'm still me. ”

"I can't accompany you in the underground palace......" Lan Juechen was silent, with reluctance in his words.

"Well, I know that I can't be with you like I used to, and I'm relieved to have these sisters by your side. ”

"I'll come back, and by that time we won't have to go into exile like this again. ”

"Well, I believe you. ”

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Would you like to keep a child for me?"

“......”

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A small world outside the palace.

The human palace, the gate of the heavenly palace suddenly opened, the domain gate surged, ripples, the two sisters Qin Xue and Qin Yun and Dongfang Undefeated walked out of the human palace, their faces were nervous and dignified, their bodies were tense, and their heartstrings were tense.

The Heavenly Palace Domain Gate surged, ripples, and the barbarian and Mo Qilin walked out, they were smiling and beaming, without any sense of fear in stark contrast to Qin Yun and Dongfang Undefeated them.

The barbarian and Mo Qilin set their eyes on the human palace gate in the distance, and suddenly the smile on their faces became brighter and brighter, and they strode forward, just as Qin Yun and they were nervously guarded, the human palace gate behind them moved again.

The water lotus Yi walked out of the domain gate, the temperament is like a fairy out of the dust, you can only look at it from a distance, you can't blaspheme it, the indifferent and cold air of the dust, makes people feel high, can't climb high, don't dare to look directly at the water lotus yi.

"The woman broke through again. Qin Yun was secretly shocked in her heart.

"Little girl Shuilianyi, have you seen that kid Lan Juechen?" Mo Qilin said with a smile, the little novice's dress, but he looked like a child, not in a proper shape, and he felt like blaspheming Buddhism.

Shui Lianyi showed a rare faint smile and said: "Before coming in, I once calculated a hexagram, and his fate is in the underground palace." Your Mo Qilin clan has an extraordinary racial talent, and you must have sensed it. Why ask knowingly?"

"Oh, it's amazing, how did the little girl of Water Lotus Yi become so talkative, it seems that she has gained a great sense of chance in the human palace. "The ink unicorn is like a rogue god.

"Looking at the expressions of these three people, they should all know Lan Juechen, and they have a good relationship. The barbarian suddenly spoke, and his voice was rough and ringing like a bell.

Shui Lianyi nodded, set her eyes on Dongfang Undefeated, and did not speak, everything was silent.

Dongfang Undefeated couldn't cry and laughed, and said secretly in his heart: "Lan Jiechen's women are more mysterious and weird than the other, I really obeyed him." ”

"Hello, I am an ordinary swordsman Dongfang Undefeated, a friend of Lan Jiechen. "Dongfang is undefeated, and he has performed the gift of a swordman, neither humble nor arrogant.

Mo Qilin looked at the Wufeng who was undefeated behind Dongfang, his eyes flickered, thoughtful, and then he set his eyes on the two sisters of Qin Yun.

"Lan Juechen and I are not friends. Qin Yun said lightly, the disgust in her tone was not disguised.

Mo Qilin smiled dumbly, touched his shiny head, and said with a smile: "I can see, I can see that a person like you must hate a person like Lan Jiechen who is full of shortcomings." Especially this kid's peach blossom luck is very vigorous. In your eyes, people like him should have died a long time ago. Hahaha......"

Qin Yun's pupils constricted for a while, and she was secretly shocked in her heart. Mo Qilin's deep eyes seemed to see through her past and present lives, and this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Qin Xue wanted to speak. But he was interrupted by the brute.

"Little girl, you don't need to explain, if there is a difficulty, we will naturally help, and we will not stand idly by. You, very good, feel that rune in your body, it will bring you a whole new world. The brute tried his best to make himself appear gentle, but he didn't know that he made himself look like a big-tailed wolf.

"The runes in the body?" Qin Xue realized. Subconsciously touched his eyebrows.

The barbarian smiled and nodded, and after receiving the barbarian's affirmation, Qin Xue showed joy from the bottom of her heart.

"Why hasn't this kid Lan Jiechen come out yet? The real feast is about to begin, and if he doesn't come out, he'll miss it. Mo Qilin clasped the back of his head with both hands and looked at the huge blood-colored altar not far away.

The altar is very large, occupying more than half of the world's space, and there are countless huge stone henges on the periphery, and the huge stones are densely patterned. A viscous red liquid flowed, glittering with bewitching blood.

A gust of fishy wind blew, with the sweet smell of blood, not pungent. Instead, there is a faint fragrance, like the peculiar fragrance of the temple.

"The Great Red Festival, this is the Great Red Festival. Mo Qilin said with a solemn face.

Big Red Festival. Blood sacrifice refers to the killing of the living as a sacrifice to the gods. Nearly 10 million lives have died here, and there is nothing left. All of them turned into the blood-colored liquid that flowed in the formation.

"The formation here is not very old, and it has only been a hundred years since it reached the top. This shows that all this has been planned for a long time, even the number of people has been calculated. The barbarian said lightly.

"Can you tell us what happened at that time?" Mo Qilin smiled at Dongfang Undefeated.

"Actually, it's not complicated, after entering this small world, all the true godwalkers immediately burst in an instant, turned into a pool of blood, and plunged into the ground, without any time to resist, and they didn't even have time to scream.

The spirit spirit was also shattered and fused with blood and water, and dipped into the ground together. The rest of the cultivators were all obsessed, regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, and they went on a killing spree, fighting for a whole month, and there were less than a thousand people left.

When the 1,000 people woke up, they looked at the desolate and empty land with only the altar and Stonehenge, and suddenly Stonehenge rioted violently, killing hundreds of people and crushing them under the boulders.

In the end, there were less than two hundred people left, and everyone was able to survive, and the real domain gate of the three palaces of heaven, earth and man, everyone did not continue to fight, but entered any palace by themselves with a heavy and depressed mood.

However, everyone seems to have entered a different world, and there is no intersection in any way. In the end, it's the situation in front of us, and we people come out. The rest of the people don't know if they will survive the cruel world. What about this kid Lan Jiechen, he won't really enter the most dangerous underground palace, right?"

"Danger? For him, the safest place is the underground palace. Don't worry, if you all die, he won't die, this man's life is hard. God won't let him die so easily, he carries too many things behind him to imagine. Mo Qilin smiled.

Suddenly!

The whole world is frozen, all frozen, the space is frozen, and time stops flowing.

Mo Qilin, Barbarian, and Water Lotus Yi were all frozen in place, even their eyes couldn't move, and the divine power and divine consciousness in their bodies all stopped working.

Their consciousness was still there, and their eyes were staring straight into the distance, looking squarely at the red altar.

Time and space shook slightly, setting off ripples visible to the naked eye, and the array patterns condensed out of thin air to cover the entire heavenly dome, flashing with bright light, accompanied by a long and long sacrificial sound.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Nine different directions slowly lowered the huge feet.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“......”

The nine majestic figures like a great mountain descended, the huge impact force, shaking the heavens and the earth, they were covered in a layer of black mist, and they couldn't see the people clearly, and the place where they landed was the nine important hubs of the altar, the center of the giant stone henge.

"One of the gods, the gods!"

The water lotus ripples in their hearts, and they can't calm down.

The golden light of the nine vague majestic figures flowed, and the black mist shrouded in Rao is body could not be completely blocked, and the vast and endless divine power made people tremble.

"What do you do with these little guys?" said a god slowly.

The sound of this god is like a bell, resounding in the sky, deafening, in the black fog, the eyes are like torches, like two rounds of scorching sun, looking directly at the water lotus Yi and their side, that gaze is soul-catching, so that the water lotus Yi they are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.

"Huh?" the other god let out a cry of surprise.

It turned out that in just a minute, Shui Lianyi actually walked out of the illusion of that god, and was not deeply mired in the illusion quagmire and could not extricate herself.

"This little girl is interesting and interesting, and she has such concentration. ”

"Hey, it's actually the inheritance of the Pure Bottle Willow Bodhisattva?" a god saw through the origin of the water lotus at a glance.

"This little novice turned out to be the Ink Qilin, I can't imagine that the Ink Qilin clan has a single Qilin wandering in the world?"

"Hey, look at the rune mark in this little girl's body. A god set his eyes on Qin Xue's body.

"God's blessing?'s unique blessing technique?" a deity reveals its essence.

Ling a god's gaze swept over, traced the source, and saw that Zhu Youshu was actually Lan Juechen's shot.

"The unique Zhu Youshu of the Divine Family actually came from the hand of that kid, and it seems that that kid has nothing to do with the Divine Family. ”

"Strangely, I have not heard of any heirs of the Divine family who have fallen into the mortal world. ”

"Have you forgotten the one who disappeared into thin air?"

"The aura on the kid with the giant sword on his back is somewhat familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere?"

"Huh?!It should be his intergenerational inheritance!"

“......”

The conversation between the gods was only listened to by the three of them, such as Shui Lianyi, Mo Qilin, and Barbarian, and they could understand the divine language used between the gods.

The nine gods probed the water lotus ripples one by one, saw through its essence, and even poured out the heart of cherishing talents, and were able to walk out of the three palaces of heaven, earth and man, and the future was limitless, and perhaps it would become the tide maker of the divine domain.

Only they didn't see the nature of the barbarian, in their opinion, the nature of the barbarian was the same as Qin Yun, and he was just a cultivator with a deep fortune.

Just as they were about to start activating the magic circle, there was another movement from the domain gate of the Heavenly Palace, and Murong Qing walked out of it with the wisdom scepter in his hand.

The nine gods instantly set their eyes on Murong Qing, and Murong Qing frowned slightly, but he was not afraid. She didn't look at the gods for long, turned around and let go of her slightly frowning brow, and walked towards the water lotus yi.

The nine gods were silent, they looked at each other, their eyes wandering, and they were in a fierce exchange.

In the end, he glanced at Murong Qing with deep meaning, then retracted his mind, gathered his eyes, quickly sealed his hands, muttered a mantra in his mouth, and in an instant, the whole world was filled with the sound of fairy sound that only appeared in the ancient sacrifice, like the call from the ancient ancestors.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

The sound of "cooing" water suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and countless blood gushed out from the ground, slowly filling the formation patterns that formed the altar, and the blood light flowed, and the blood flowed in the formation.

A rich fragrance began to permeate, mixed with the smell of blood. (To be continued.) )