Volume 1, Ming Chronicle One hundred and thirty-three, the past
The thunder net within a radius of several miles shrunk to the size of a mile, and the electric light was even denser, and the fierce aura made people's scalps tingle.
Yu Wuyan walked to the middle, her eyes slowly closed, as if she was thinking about something, and then opened her eyes violently, and all the vitality and demonic energy exploded, and a strange laugh came out of the gray mist.
The magic sound was emitted, but it was blocked by the thunder net, and the gray mist was sucked into the stomach by Yu Wuyan, who had transformed into a monster, and the squeaky sound like a mouse was extremely piercing, disturbing people's minds, like countless resentful souls in the Huangquan River whispering softly in their ears.
The two horns on the top of the monster's head slowly closed in the middle, and the black light at the tip of the horn flowed endlessly, and with a squeak, the monster raised its head to the sky and let out a piercing scream, like a meteor, pulling out a long afterimage and crashing towards the thunder net.
Rumble! The thunder net puffed up a small bag, and it subsided in the blink of an eye, the sound of crackling electricity sounded, and the monster's whole body in the muddy water was scorched black by electricity, and the horns on the top of the head were smoothed, and the air was more out and less in, and it was impossible to live.
The gray mist was refined, thinner and thinner, and it had disappeared in a few breaths, and the monster slowly turned into Yu Wuyan's original appearance, his clothes were shattered, and his jade body was horizontally presented in the muddy water.
In the thunder net with a radius of dozens of zhang, there was an old woman lying on the muddy ground, covered in mud, gray hair was entangled, and the wrinkles on her face were filled with muddy water.
That calm demeanor didn't look like a person who was about to face death at all, a talisman flashed with spiritual light, Yu Wuyan used up the last trace of spiritual power, and restored the dress of the palace feather crown, although she was still that old, but she could still vaguely see the elegance of her youth.
She staggered to her feet, looked up at the harsh sunlight in the air, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out and touched her face covered with furrows, and let out a nervous chuckle, which grew louder and more frenzied.
"Thief God, how unfair you are to me!" The shouts of the Desperate Radides echoed through the room, and for several miles, the images flashed before her eyes, the expressions on her faces that were sometimes smiling, sometimes resentful, and finally determined.
When she was young, she was born in the Jade Sword Sect with a golden spoon, which was a princess-like life, with her father and mother who doted on her, her brother who protected him, and the love and respect of countless people for her.
Until that year, her parents died for no reason, she fell from heaven to hell, and her brother gradually became estranged in order to find out the truth about her parents' deaths and for the position of the head of the Jade Sword Sect.
On that day, the personal maid fled from the Jade Sword Sect in a panic, it turned out that the elder brother had promised himself to the royal family in order to be the head of the family, and that person was Zhao Kun, the maid who grew up together during the escape period, died in the hands of Zhao Kun.
In a desperate situation, a fairy fell from the sky, saved himself in fire and water, the two of them have wandered the rivers and lakes since then, although life is upside down, but the heart is extremely happy, that short few months, is the most nostalgic day in his life.
The two were surrounded by the pursuers, they were captured, but they were seriously injured and knocked off the cliff, and since then they don't know whether they are alive or dead, that Zhao Kun not only defiled himself, but also ruined his marriage, accusing himself of misconduct.
For the sake of reputation and various unrecreational reasons, the Jade Sword Sect married himself into the Netherworld Palace like a cargo, and that Jia Xiong was not a fuel-efficient lamp, making things difficult in every way, and the Netherworld Ancestor coveted his beauty, and suffered humiliation in the Netherworld Palace.
I swore that I would repay the pain they had imposed on me a hundredfold, and henceforth abandon everything for the sake of destruction.
What I didn't expect was that just by bewitching them into cultivating the Netherworld Dafa, things turned out to be surprisingly smooth, and those people died one by one after all.
The air kite smiled and stretched out her hand, and the kind voice echoed in her ears: "Come on, Yanyan, sister will take you to a place that no one knows, where there is only us, and you can live happily ever after." ”
"Sister Li, wait for me, I'm here!" She muttered to herself, smiled and stretched out her white and smooth little hand, the thunder net closed, and the two of them stepped on the void to look back at the earth, and resolutely walked towards the sky, and the two pretty backs gradually disappeared.
The figure in his eyes and the gray mist turned into ashes and drifted in the wind, Li Chang let out a sigh of relief, transported the spiritual power of his whole body, and sensed the Taiyi Divine Thunder Fu in the sea with all his strength, the world became clear and bright, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.
Recalling Yu Wuyan's last look and the past he saw in the sea, he sighed deeply and stood silently in place.
Pig Pig appeared and slapped him in the face: "What are you in a daze?" If you don't save your master, they're all going to burp. ”
"Ahh Li Shi exclaimed in surprise, turned into a green shadow and landed in front of the three of them, his spiritual sense swept away, his face turned pale, and his spiritual power rolled up them, and he instantly returned to the green wood cave sky.
In front of the Linghu Lake, four figures sat on the lotus leaves, and Ouyang Mei'er and his party on the shore walked around anxiously, looking at the Linghu Lake from time to time, and kept muttering in their hearts: "Why is it not good!" Don't let anything happen. ”
Li Shi's voice sounded in his ears: "You guys go get busy first, I want to close the cave and do my best to heal them." Everyone wandered for a while, and walked out of the cave.
A flash of light flashed at the entrance, and it was he who closed the cave, Li Shi opened his eyes and slowly swept over the three of them, his face was serious.
Dao Wanming opened his eyes first, sensed for a moment, his face was gloomy, and said with a wry smile: "Is the cultivation lost?" It's good that you don't die, there is hope. ”
"Well, it's not bad to be an ordinary person." Li Fengchun and Bai Susu glanced at each other, a smile on their faces, and their ten fingers were tightly clasped together.
Li Shi felt bitter in his heart, and after all, he was still a step late, and secretly transmitted to himself: "Piggy, do you have any way?" What an unwillingness! ”
"Stupid you, they just lost their cultivation, the foundation is not damaged, with their qualifications, they can be restored in about three months at most. If you care about it, use your brain. Pig-like. ”
Hearing this, he seemed to be carried away by this huge surprise, and he was dumbfounded, and a stupid smile gradually appeared on his face.
The shadow of the claw flashed, and with a pop, Li Shi fell into the spirit lake, and the voice of the pig and the mockery sounded in his ears: "Did this battle knock out your brain, every day I know that you are in a daze, and you are stupid." It's all angry to watch. ”
He laughed, jumped out of the lake, hugged her violently, and pulled his hands around until he made a mess of the soft and bright hair: "Well, isn't it happy, it's okay to be fine." ”
The three of them looked at him like a madman in a daze, and their faces were full of question marks.
He touched his head in embarrassment, looked at them, and looked mysterious: "It's okay, I have good news for you." ”
Speaking of this, a chestnut sounded on his head, but it was Li Fengchun who rewarded him: "What is the sale, hurry up." ”