Chapter 920: The so-called cause and effect
If the monk is allowed to send a message to the immortal realm again, then the small realm of fallen gods will once again usher in a desperate darkness!
"Divine Word! Let's go! I'll bear all the consequences! ”
"Old monkey!"
"Sooner or later, it's death! I'm fearless! ”
He was just afraid that those little guys would face despair again, and they would no longer be able to resist at all, and they would completely become puppets of the Immortal Realm and the Holy King's Palace!
The red-feathered seven-headed bird stood up, and its eyes fell on the blood-stained nun in the water mirror.
"I'm with me, too!"
If the magic source can be induced, then more power of the demon source means that there is more possibility of success!
"Take me with you!"
If it is destined to be unavoidable, why be afraid of death?!
"Boom!"
Rolling ink clouds, thunder and lightning streaked across the sky.
The deafening roar recalls the entire Fallen God Realm.
Everyone felt a coercion slowly fall from the sky.
Taishu Yanzhuang, who was in Taiyin City, raised his head suddenly.
I can't help but rejoice at what I feel.
Someone has spread the word to the fairy world!
When the gaze falls on the hills, it is the original leaf forest!
Attaboy!
The appearance of the Sky Swallowing Python was like a variable in the ancient beasts, completely messing up some plans.
Seeing that the golden pillar of light was about to break through the sky.
"Bang!"
The clouds shattered, and a black barrier emerged from the sky.
"Boom!"
Shen Qingyi slammed into the ground without dust.
As the heavens shook, countless black gases began to spread upwards from the ground.
"It's ...... What is it?! ”
"Don't you be that blood-colored monster from the Holy King's Temple?!"
The cultivators felt as if the heavens and the earth were shaking.
"Phew!"
A birdsong resounded throughout the Yuanying area.
The red-feathered seven-headed bird raised its head and soared into the sky.
Even if the thunder tribulation fell on him, he didn't retreat for half a minute, and the Wind Wing Phantom Fox that followed behind him also chased after him!
They must take advantage of the fact that the news spreads before it spreads, and completely seal off this world!
Shen Qingyi ...... Shen Qingyi ......"
Shen Qing suddenly turned his head when he heard some familiar voices.
"I'm in the Forbidden Mountain of Yuanze."
It's the Tree of Words!
"Act as soon as possible! Otherwise, once the fairy world strengthens the enchantment, if you want to open it again, it will cost you a lot! ”
Shen Qing turned around.
On the battlefield, the ancient beasts and the monks temporarily stopped fighting.
The sky shook, and everyone was trying to stand firm.
Originally, she thought that at least...... There is still a month to go.
In this month, she can refine some more talismans for her master and brothers, talk to them more, explain everything she wants to explain, and do some things that she doesn't want to regret......
But that's what life is, full of surprises.
His eyes fell on Lu Jingqing, who was embarrassed not far away, Lin Xun, who was holding Jiang Miaoyu, and Sheng Ruyi, who was holding Wu Yadan...... Uncle Chi Yu, Uncle Nian, Uncle Wen Mengchen, Uncle Xia Xingchen...... Yin Baizhou, Mo Jiuxiao, Mo Lin, Wen Yinghan, Jiang Li, Wu Yue, Yun Feng, Senior Brother Yue......
His gaze finally fell on She Zijiang, who was on the city wall and looked worriedly outside the city.
Even though she was fully prepared, she had done everything she could, she had done her best!
But the danger of connecting the two worlds has never gone away!
She's not a god!
Shen Qingyi pulled out the dustless that was inserted on the ground.
The endless fight since the beast tide, the fight that throws away all feelings, it's time to end!
It's time to end the endless darkness of exploitation and oppression!
They will also have a choice!
There is an option to go home...... You can choose to ...... freely You can choose to go back...... You can also choose to go forward!
How can scarlet dust compare to delicate flowers in the sun?!
Shen Qingyi did not hesitate, and towards Feng Zeyuan's place, he crushed the teleportation talisman he had made in the past few days.
The spatial fluctuations came, making Chu Jing, who was not far away, look at it suddenly.
Only a vague and distorted figure was seen.
"Shen Qingyi!"
Yue Xicheng turned his head suddenly, and his heart suddenly trembled.
"Xiao Qingyi!"
She Zijiang's face on the city wall changed, and he rushed out of the city despite Liu Qingxin's obstruction.
"Seiichi!"
Didn't you promise Master that you would discuss anything dangerous with him? There will be no more people, no more histories from him! It's not that you don't lie to them again......
The space was distorted, and the howling wind blew on Shen Qingyi's face.
The icy aura surged up instantly, looking at the Yuanze Peak that went straight into the sky.
Shen Qingyi didn't look back and stepped in.
She'll get out alive!
The deeper you go to the depths of Abyss Peak, the more cold you feel as if you can freeze your soul.
Suddenly, a cyan glow emerged from the heart.
It's Confucianism.
The moment the Confucian Qi appeared, the surrounding cold slowly faded.
Shen Qingyi looked at the blue light spots that slowly appeared in the air, and was a little stunned for a while.
Here, why is there Confucianism?
Or is it so strong Confucianism?
"Shen Qingyi."
A thick branch suddenly stretched out from the blue abyss, and the branches twisted around until they turned into a wooden bridge.
It is a branch of the Tree of Prophecy.
More and more Confucian qi poured out from the abyss, Shen Qingyi walked on the wooden bridge, stretched out his hand, and the cyan Confucian qi was like a child, entangled between her.
She felt intimacy.
The Divine Word Tree also felt the Confucianism, and the branches shook comfortably, if it weren't for Shen Qingyi above, he really wanted to stretch comfortably.
How long has it been, and it seems that Confucianism has not appeared since the fall of the last Confucian cultivator, let alone such a strong Confucianism.
The blood stains on Shen Qing's body faded little by little, the robe returned to its original pale cyan color, and some of the silver hair that was still left at the beginning gradually turned inky black.
The injuries left by the battle in the body were also slowly recovered under the cyan light spots.
Pankong in the space couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the countless cyan points of light outside.
Sure enough, Confucianism never disappeared! Confucianism has never been lonely!
Those people just changed their way to perpetuate the Word in their hearts!
Shen Qingyi's good luck, Confucianism, the power of faith, and holy relics......
It was built by generations of Confucian cultivators with their lives and blood.
So, there is a cause and an effect......
Shen Qing's cyan lines appeared at the end of his eyes, getting brighter and brighter.
Feeling the fluctuations of the Zhu Sheng and the Cycle of Life and Death, Shen Qingyi summoned them.
At the moment when the Cycle of Life and Death and Zhu Sheng appeared, the surrounding cyan light spots became more active.
The cycle of life and death is recorded without wind and automatic.
The pages of the book were opened one by one, and Shen Qingyi saw the dense names inside.
And the moment the pages of the book were opened, cyan points of light poured in.
The anger and resentment in the cycle of life and death are visibly weakened with the naked eye.
And the original pitted appearance of the reincarnation of life and death is also being repaired little by little.
The lines on Zhu Sheng's body flickered, and thin lines appeared from the tip of the pen.
Watching Zhu Sheng and the reincarnation of life and death record be restored little by little, this is something that Shen Qing never expected.
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