Chapter 1840 - Fate Without Share
That's right, what Wutian sent to the Holy Lord was a message for help.
However, the Holy Lord was in the Holy Land at the moment, and he couldn't help when he heard the news, so he told Xuanyuan Ao and asked Xuanyuan Ao to go to the rescue.
The divine thoughts were overwhelming, enveloping hundreds of millions of miles of land, and Xuanyuan Ao soon found Wutian lying in a pool of blood.
"Huh!"
After a few flickers, he descended beside Wutian and leaned down to check Wutian's injuries.
Divine Python Tianzun asked, "How is the situation?"
Xuanyuan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "His soul has been torn apart, the situation is not optimistic, I have to save him first, as for the matter of finding Emperor Tian, I will discuss it with you later." ”
Divine Python Tianzun nodded, as if remembering something, and said, "You haven't told me yet, why didn't he die under the Supreme Divine Tribulation?"
"I don't know, but when I asked him, he said he had narrowly escaped. ”
After Xuanyuan Ao finished speaking, he picked up Wutian, dropped the Divine Python Tianzun, and entered the Star Realm.
"Fluke?"
"Such a terrifying divine calamity, is there a fluke?"
Divine Python Tianzun was stunned for a moment, and with a belly full of suspicion, he flew towards the Western Continent.
Shrine!
When Xuanyuan Ao appeared on the Tiancheng Square with Wutian in his arms, he immediately shouted: "Holy Lord, Fu Qiu's soul is broken, quickly take a petal of a fairy spirit flower!"
Immediately, he put Wutian on the ground, glanced at the scars on Wutian's body, and frowned together.
"Whoa!!"
Two figures broke through the air and landed beside Xuanyuan Ao, but they were not the Holy Lord, they were Leng Yue and You Mo.
Getting Xuanyuan's proud shout, the two hurried over, and when they saw the blood-drenched Wutian, Leng Yue's delicate body trembled, and her face turned white instantly!
You Mo also changed color, and said hurriedly: "God of War, what's going on? Who hurt Fu Qiu?"
"When I found him, he was already like this, and I won't know until he wakes up. Xuanyuan said proudly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered secretly: "Strange, why can't I see through his sea of qi?
"Huh!"
At this time, the Holy Lord finally came, and there was a steaming petal suspended in front of him, only the size of a shell, like a masterpiece of heaven, looking extremely beautiful and full of fairy energy.
Leng Yue stepped forward, grabbed the petals of the fairy spirit flower, squatted beside Wutian, and fed him with his own hands.
If you look closely, you will find a thin mist in her beautiful eyes.
Then, she took out a white handkerchief from her arms and wiped the wounds on Wutian's body.
Seeing this, You Mo's lips moved slightly, but when it came to his mouth, he finally swallowed it back, standing beside Xuanyuan Ao and the others, quietly watching.
The Holy Lord glanced at You Mo, then at Leng Yue and Wutian, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Ao asked, "Over the years, how many precious spirit extracts have been collected in the Resource Palace?"
The Holy Lord said: "There are only two fairy spirit flowers, three Heavenly Soul Grasses, more than fifty Earth Yuan Spirit Grasses, and more than 10,000 Heavenly Spirit Grass and Earth Soul Grass. ”
When he mentioned this, he was on fire in his belly, there were originally ten fairy spirit flowers and ten heavenly soul grasses in the holy land, but he didn't know which damn bastard snatched it, and there was not a single one left!
He didn't know that the person who snatched the fairy spirit flower and the heavenly soul grass was lying in front of him now.
Xuanyuan said proudly: "I have to continue to search, in the future Black Sun Tribulation, these spirit essences are indispensable." ”
The Holy Lord said: "Understood, I will instruct the Resource Hall to search for it with all its might." ”
Xuanyuan nodded proudly, and then fell silent.
Half an hour later.
Wutian's closed eyes finally moved, Leng Yue had been paying attention to Wutian's condition, and a wave of joy suddenly appeared in his heart.
But just as Wutian opened her eyes, she got up and retreated to You Mo's side.
You Mo frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
Leng Yue was silent, and the blood-stained handkerchief was also put away by her.
Seeing this, You Mo sighed secretly, obviously caring about the man in front of him, but he didn't dare to show it, what a timid stupid woman!
Looking down at Wutian, You Mo secretly muttered: "Fu Qiu, you must not live up to Leng Yue, otherwise I will really swear to you!"
At this time, Wutian had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Where is this?
Why is it here?
Gradually, he remembered.
This is Amagi Square, and it seems to be saved.
He pressed his hands on the ground, and with a slight force, an indescribable pain immediately came from his body, and he fell to the ground again.
You Mo glanced at Leng Yue, who was indifferent beside him, couldn't help but purse his mouth, walked in front of Wutian, stretched out his hand, and said, "Come on, I'll pull you." ”
"Thank you. ”
Wutian said gratefully, grabbed You Mo's big hand, You Mo pulled it, Wutian finally stood up, and the soreness in his body became more and more intense.
However, these are still within the scope of bearing, he faced the two gods of war, bowed and saluted, and then nodded to Leng Yue, his indifferent attitude made Deyou Mo almost enter the rampage mode.
But because of the presence of the God of War and the Holy Lord, he could only endure it.
Xuanyuan Ao asked, "Who hurt you?"
Wutian shook his head and said: "My subordinates don't know, my subordinates only remember that at that time, my subordinates sneaked into the reincarnation continent and found the tomb of King Shura Wutian by mistake."
For Wutian, my subordinates were also very curious, so I was about to go up to see what was going on, but before I could get close to the grave, a terrifying momentum suddenly emerged and seriously injured my subordinates.
Fortunately, that momentum did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, otherwise his subordinates would have already explained to the Reincarnation Continent.
Later, the subordinates finally fled back to the Holy Realm in a state of confusion, but as soon as they entered the Holy Realm, the subordinates could no longer hold on, and after sending a signal for help to the Holy Lord, they fainted to death.
Originally, my subordinates thought that this time it was certain death, but I didn't expect to survive, and my subordinates wanted to thank the God of War and the Holy Lord for saving their lives. ”
Wutian looked at the two gratefully.
Xuanyuan Ao smiled lightly: "I let you sneak into the Reincarnation Continent, and I should save you." ”
Wutian arched his hand and said: "My subordinates have not been able to complete the task, please punish the God of War." ”
Xuanyuan shook his head and said: "Forget the punishment, after all, the reincarnation continent is no longer what it used to be, and it is really a bit too reluctant to let you investigate." ”
Wutian asked, "What should I do now?" or do you want to wait for my subordinates to recover from their injuries before going on another trip?"
Xuanyuan Ao waved his hand and said: "You don't care about this matter, I already know where Ruchen is, and after a while, I will deal with it personally." ”
"Where is Ruchen?" Wutian wondered.
"He's in the Reincarnation Continent. Xuanyuan's proud eyes flashed.
Seeing that cold light, Wutian clearly knew that Xuanyuan Ao was really murderous this time, and wondered: "God of War, why are you so sure?"
Xuanyuan said proudly: "Not long ago, Ruchen's son Emperor Tian sneaked into the Holy Realm, indicating that he has left the Heavenly Realm, and he who has left the Heavenly Realm, only the Reincarnation Continent can let him settle down. And it is said that he is also carrying a space artifact of the Five Tribulation Heavenly Venerable Divine Soldiers, and I estimate that this time it was their father and son who joined forces and snatched the seven sarcophagi and the Battle Soul Ring. ”
Wutian asked, "Why did he do this?"
Hearing this question, Xuanyuan Ao's hands suddenly tightened, rattling, and a terrifying cold light burst out of his eyes!
The Holy Lord's face changed, and he shouted: "Fu Qiu, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
"Don't ask?" Wutian sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he showed a panicked look.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath and said with a light smile: "Holy Lord, his injuries have not healed, don't scare him." Fu Qiu, you should take care of your injuries, come to me after your injuries are healed, and I will send you out of the Holy Land. ”
"Get out of the Holy Land!" was shocked.
Xuanyuan smiled arrogantly: "Don't get me wrong, I sent you out of the Holy Land, not to expel you, but to let you go to participate in the Supreme War, You Mo, Leng Yue, you two should also prepare well, and then go with revenge." ”
"Yes. ”
You Mo and the two bowed in response.
Wutian also breathed a sigh of relief, and then wondered in his heart, what is the Supreme War?
When he saw Xuanyuan Ao and the Holy Lord turn away, he temporarily suppressed this doubt and hurriedly said, "God of War, wait. ”
"Is there anything else?"
Xuanyuan Ao stopped and turned his head to look at him puzzled.
Wutian arched his hand and said: "My subordinates are worried that the news that Ruchen's father and son are in the reincarnation continent may be a trap set by someone with a heart, and the God of War must be careful." ”
"This is what the Divine Python Tianzun told me, and it was also seen by the Qilin Ancestor with his own eyes, there will be no fake, but I still want to thank you for your kindness. Xuanyuan smiled proudly, then turned around and left side by side with the Holy Lord.
Wutian's eyes narrowed slightly, and there were wisps of cold light hidden inside.
Does he care about Regulus?
Apparently not.
He just used a tactful method to take Xuanyuan's words.
As he expected, the Qilin Great Ancestor was really harmful to the heart of the emperor.
But what he didn't expect was that the Qilin Great Ancestor actually took action so quickly, and still used Xuanyuan Ao's hand to get rid of Emperor Tian, which was really dampening!
It seems that this old guy is too long!
Seeing that Wutian was silent, thinking about his own thoughts, treating himself and Leng Yue as air, You Mo's face turned dark, and he said angrily: "Fu Qiu, I solemnly tell you, we are not air, don't ignore us at every turn!"
"Ugh!"
Wutian was stunned, calmed down the murderous intent in his heart, turned to look at You Mo with an indignant face, and frowned: "What's going on with you today? Why are you so angry?"
It's okay not to ask, but when Wutian asked like this, the anger in You Mo's heart became more and more uncontrollable, and he shouted: "Do you still want to ask me? Do you know who helped you wipe off the blood just now? Who fed you the fairy spirit flower? And who worried about you and left you tears?"
He said indignantly, not noticing that Leng Yue next to him had already turned around and left before he opened his mouth.
But the lawlessness who was face to face with the two was seen for the first time.
After listening to You Mo's words, Wutian looked at the slightly faint and gradually distant back, and his expression was extremely complicated.
Finally, he sighed deeply, walked up to You Mo's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "If you like someone, you have to work hard to pursue it, this is what a real man should do, not give it up." ”
You Mo's body stiffened.
"Some things are predestined. And some people have no fate. ”
Wutian sighed softly and walked slowly towards the courtyard.
You Mo raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Wutian, and shouted: "Bastard, what do you mean? What does it mean that heaven is destined? What does it mean to have no fate? You quickly explain it to me." ”
Wutian didn't answer, held back the pain all over his body, took one step, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
You Mo wanted to catch up, but after thinking about it, he didn't take action in the end, and stood alone in the square, pondering.