Chapter Eighty-Four: No Forgetfulness
The Destined One?
Feng He bowed his head and was silent, and it was this damn sense of fate.
Seeing this, Qiao Zhenzhen hurriedly asked Qi An, "Didn't you say that it's okay to have a sacrifice?" β
"This ......," Qi An seemed to be a little troubled, "but this ritual is a little difficult to handle." β
Qiao Zhenzhen hurriedly said: "I bought three animals online. β
Three animals?
Qi An was suspicious.
Isn't that the food of Jiaojing?
"What the dragon god asks for is not the three animals, but the blood of the gods." He shook his head, worried that his goddess had misunderstood, and continued, "My blood and spiritual power are a little thinner, and I can't wake him up. β
It's not like he hasn't tried.
The two fell silent for a while.
Qiao Zhenzhen was a little anxious, she only hoped that Xiao He could solve a few things on her body, and then be able to survive in this world with her.
Now that there is less than a day left, where can I go to get a god with high mana?
God's blood......
Feng He sat aside, a look of understanding creeping up his eyebrows.
This thing is really interlocking, is she the one who is destined for this?
She said softly, "Or...... Try mine? β
Qi An didn't quite understand why she would say this.
"Is that okay? What if there is a backlash? Qiao Zhenzhen is in a hurry, her cultivation is not high, and she doesn't know much about these things, but she has known since she was a child that this kind of thing will hurt people at best, and it will kill people at worst, and it is terrible to use demon blood to resist the blood of gods.
"It's okay, I grew up under Nuwa Niangniang's knees, and at the beginning, He gave me half of my divine blood." Feng He's face was calm, and he asked lightly, "Come to think of it, this spiritual power is enough to be abundant?" β
Qi An didn't expect this change.
Who is this fairy lady?
He thought for a moment and said, "Yes...... You can give it a try. β
Then he told the ritual of the dragon god.
This dragon god carries the power of the gods, and his abode is incomparably honored in the East China Sea, and his abode divides time and space, forming a small divine domain on the shore of Yingzhou Island, that is, the end of forgetfulness.
Every August 15, when the power of the Taiyin is at its strongest, this divine domain will be eroded by the power of the moon.
Therefore, the god once left a jade cong, carrying part of the power of the co-lord of heaven and earth, which was guarded by the god of the earth and used to restore the god's domain.
Every year, the Qi'an Association puts the jade cong into the palace on August 14 and takes it back on the third day, and now it should be the 113th time.
As for the powerful immortal qi just now, it should be caused by the dragon god's divine consciousness being awakened by that jade cong.
I see.
Feng He bowed, but she still had countless questions in her heart.
Heaven and earth co-master...... Isn't it Shao Hao?
Just now, it was obviously not his breath.
If you want to calculate it carefully, she has not been in contact with the serious immortal world for two thousand years, and I don't know what the situation is now.
She didn't know, this young little shrine god should not know.
It's just that, now I just want to settle the matter of identity safely, as for who is in charge of this heaven and earth universe, what does it have to do with her?
Feng He said to Qi An: "Then tomorrow, I will ask Xianjun to take me into the endless world." β
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Following.
Feng He had not slept all night, and he was restless all day.
She checked all the local county records in Xinhai and the surrounding areas, but no one mentioned when the Bingchen day of the Wuwu month of the Wushen year occurred.
The more this happened, the more she felt that there was some great mystery in it.
Qiao Zhenzhen didn't even pay much attention to the matter of the image ambassador, and she didn't care what speculation would be caused on the Internet, so she didn't change her skirt and left the table early from the Mid-Autumn Festival party.
When she got out of the car, she happened to bump into the front yard unloading.
A cow and a sheep are nibbling on the greenery in a flower bed, and workers are moving pigs.
Qiao Zhenzhen: ......
She forgot to unsubscribe from these "three animals".
"Why don't you ship it back?"
It happened that Qi An came out of the house.
He changed his robe today, and in the hunting wind, his clothes flew over.
made Qiao Zhenzhen's heart stagnate, this is a bit of a fairy wind bone.
Over there, the workers had just unloaded the cages for the pigs, and they were still panting.
Seeing the two of them dressed like this, they were not angry: "What's wrong?" Affect you Kauspree? β
"It doesn't matter."
Qi An raised his hand, and Bai Anxin went over to settle the account with understanding, the cattle and sheep did not receive the slightest impact, and they still bowed their heads and ate happily.
He looked at Qiao Zhenzhen again and hesitated, "You...... Don't go. β
This little rabbit's cultivation is too low, and I'm a little worried that she won't be able to stand it.
Qiao Zhenzhen Xiumei twisted up, not realizing that she was coquettish: "I'm going!" I'm worried about Xiao He! β
"It's okay, let's go together." Feng He opened the door and walked out.
She wouldn't let the little rabbit at home get hurt, and if something really happened, she would have a witness.
is different from Qi An and Qiao Zhenzhen.
Feng He wore a pair of white T shorts, which was so ordinary that he couldn't find it if he threw it in the pile.
But she has a delicate body and an ethereal posture, which makes the hearts of everyone in the front yard tremble.
Qi An glanced at the bright moon in the sky from a distance.
It was past the middle of the day, and there was no time to waste, so he raised his hand and pinched a trick.
Feng He stared intently, that was - Divine Technique: Breaking the Sky? He's a little fairy, and he actually uses this?!
Less leaning, several porters woke up.
"Mother, how do I remember seeing a few handsome guys and beauties just now?"
"Are you evil? Where was there just now? β
"Do you remember the legend of Yingzhou Island on August 15?"
"This place is really evil, go quickly!"
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Ground floor.
Feng He just stood still, and she observed it.
Contrary to what you might expect, the surrounding walls and beams are made of reinforced concrete.
If you ignore the surging fairy aura around you, this looks like a completely unrenovated ...... Basement of the villa.
The only difference is that there is a pool in the middle, and the water looks extremely deep.
I don't know how far it is, and the moonlight shines lightly into it.
"Huh? Why is there a staircase here? Why don't we walk down? Qiao Zhenzhen was a little curious, from the patio of the staircase, she could faintly see the furniture on it, and the decoration was very different from that in their house.
"Oh, didn't I think that after so long of foreshadowing, there must be a sense of ceremony." Qi An explained.
Feng He didn't speak.
She could feel that what Qi An said was not all the truth.
Maybe you can go down the stairs normally, but at this moment, this space has been completely enclosed, and it is not in the same time and space as the world above.
The so-called power of the co-master of heaven and earth can forcibly cut time?
Even she knew it for the first time.
"This is the Forgotten Realm?"
"Exactly." To Shangfeng He, Qi An returned to a very respectful state. He explains:
"This was indeed a waterfront, but over the years, human beings have often carried out some land reclamation and scientific exploration activities, and I was worried that one day it would really be discovered by humans, so I bought this land to develop it, and it has become what it is now."
Feng He nodded, and asked again, "Then when can I summon this dragon god." β
"Right now."
"Okay."
Feng He approached the water of the pond according to his words, only to hear the sound of a dragon groaning.
She slowly crouched down, slicing her fingers lightly with her telekinesis.
Stretching out his hand, bright red blood beads dripped down, and there was a golden breath hidden on it.
The blood dripped into the pool, which did not blend with the water, but fell sharply and disappeared in an instant.
In an instant, the water boiled.
Feng He noticed that from far to near in the water, there was a shadow slowly coming.
Her mind was instantly disturbed by the shadow, and all her feelings about time collapsed at this moment, and that glance seemed to have only passed a few seconds, and it seemed as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed.
There was a voice ringing in her earsβ
"Don't look at it, don't say it"
"Don't look at it, don't say it"
The girl closed her eyes suddenly, and said coldly: "Retreat!" Close your eyes! Cover your ears! β
Hearing this, a fairy and a demon behind her hurriedly retreated, until they were about to hit the wall, only to hear Feng He's voice sound from their skulls again: "It's nothing, it's an illusion." β
At this moment, Feng He's face was as cold as a knife.
Based on her blood, he dared to cast a spell of confusion on her.
What is sacred, pretending to be a god and a ghost here with the power of heaven and earth?
She withdrew her hand, and whispered to the boiling water:
"Come out!"