Without Lu Li making any moves, Xuanyuan Er's sword intent had been directly triggered, and the illusory sword slashed towards the feather arrow arrow, but the person who shot the arrow was obviously also a master, and Xuanyuan Er, who didn't go all out, just blocked the speed of the feather arrow, and the feather arrow still shot at his chest.

Fortunately, Lu Li was ready to be attacked at any time when the pipa sounded, Xuanyuan Er blocked, time was enough for him to react, on the side of his body, the feather arrow grazed his clothes, tearing his clothes, but did not hurt him.

Sensing another explosion of spiritual power in the distance, Lu Li shouted: "Little unlucky bastard!" ”

There was an "ah" sound in the distance, the spiritual power exploded and stopped, and Qing Shui Liuli's voice appeared: "Sword Slave Jun, you are not dead!" ”

"Nonsense, do you think I'm dead!"

Lu Li rolled his eyes and looked around, this environment was like being in a huge glass room, with glass up and down, left and right, reflecting the figures of Lu Li and Qing Shui Liuli.

Qing Shui Liuli was wet, and her hair was still dripping, but her mental state was very good, and she didn't seem to be in any danger.

I don't know what priesthood this represents, but since there is no Fu Lu Shou and no fox witch, I can finally take a break for a while.

"What have you encountered?"

Lu Li asked.

Qing Shui Ruri sighed aggrievedly: "I accidentally fell into a big river just now and almost drowned. When I finally got ashore, a kappa monster chased me, and then the sound of a lute sounded all around, and I was here. ”

Lu Li nodded, it seems that Qing Shui Liuli's experience is similar to his own, but he didn't meet Fu Lushou.

What she came across was Bencaiten's priesthood about the flow of water, and in this way, three of the twelve priesthoods appeared.

There is still time, language, debate, music, wisdom, marriage, child-seeking, and harvest The nine priesthoods did not appear.

"You grew up with Bencaiten, do you know what this is all about?"

Shimizu Ruri shook his head: "Master has only taught me Shishen and bows and arrows, and I don't know much about other things." When I was a child, I came home from school and made a wish, and the master would come out, but this time I don't know what's wrong, maybe ......"

Qing Shui Ruri wanted to speak and stopped, and finally made up her mind and said, "Maybe the wish made by the Sword Slave King is too difficult to fulfill. ”

Lu Li was silent, Xuanyuan remembered that it was her business to protect the Divine Continent and the Eye of Aura, in fact, at the beginning, Xuanyuan recalled that she was obeying the orders of her elders, but later, protecting the Divine Continent had become her inseparable responsibility.

Lu Li's wish was just for her to let go of her burden, so that the twelve torii gates would collapse directly.

What kind of bond is there between her and Shenzhou?

However, Lu Li didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, Bencaitian was only one of the Seven Lucky Gods, and Xuanyuan at the peak of her time could kill her without drawing her sword, and it was normal that she couldn't solve Xuanyuan's problem.

Lu Li thought about it for a while, and told Qing Shui Liuli about his encounter with Fu Lu Shou, even if it was a trap this time, it was him who Ben Caitian had to deal with, not Qing Shui Liuli.

Except for when she was thinking, Shimizu Ruri was a smart person, and she instantly understood the meaning of Fu Lushou's appearance here.

She immediately said emotionally: "Master is not that kind of person, there must be a misunderstanding here!" ”

Lu Li waved his hand to stop her: "We have experienced life and death together, I believe in you." But I haven't met your master after all. ”

Shimizu Ruri no longer explained, feeling grateful for being trusted, and uneasy not understanding Master's intentions.

Just as the two were talking, a picture suddenly appeared on the glass wall around them.

Lu Li thought that this was like the palace of the two gods, showing the monitoring of the situation outside, but after the picture scene was rolled out, he found that something was wrong.

The surrounding picture is reflected together, a bit like acting in a VR movie, and at the beginning, it is in a magnificent palace, and the two of them feel like they are really in the palace.

In the corner of the palace, there was a woman dressed in splendid clothes, her head bowed, her face completely unclear, and she did not notice anyone appearing at all.

She was holding a weaving shuttle in her hand, and she was slowly weaving a garment, which was brilliant and not ordinary.

Lu Li stretched out his hand over the thick mahogany pillars in the hall, and unsurprisingly, his hand passed through directly.

Everything is immersive, but it's all fake.

"It's possible that your master's priesthood about time is recreating a time in the past."

Lu Li made a judgment, Shimizu Ruri nodded, and the two walked together to the woman who was weaving.

Before they could get closer, suddenly, there was a whirring wind from outside the main hall, as if something large was coming.

Lu Li instinctively dodged, Qing Shui Liuli didn't have such a fast reaction speed as him, and was hit by that thing.

But that thing was just a shadow of time, not real, passing through Shimizu Ruri's body and falling in front of the weaving woman.

At this time, Lu Li saw clearly what it was, it was bloody, six or seven meters long, and it could be vaguely distinguished, it was a huge skinned animal.

At the moment when the skinned animal landed, the woman was startled, and the weaving shuttle in her hand was unstable and fell from her hand, and the shuttle was extremely sharp, piercing the lower abdomen.

Immediately after, a rough voice came from outside the hall: "Sister, look what I brought you!" ”

Outside the door walked in a tall man, dressed in an extremely primitive animal skin, and as soon as he entered, he laughed.

The woman looked up at the outside of the hall, and a face was revealed.

Lu Li has seen a lot of beauties, not to mention Xuanyuan Yixi and Yang Yuhuan, even the two gods and fish girls are beautiful, and Qing Shui Liuli is also another beauty.

But the woman in front of her is already an adult, but her appearance is very immature, but it is this immature appearance that can already be seen to be a beauty, not inferior to all the beauties Lu Li knows, including Yang Yuhuan, who is shy of flowers in the closed moon, and Xuanyuan who does not deliberately cover his appearance.

But the woman ignored him, she covered her lower abdomen, her face was pale, and she looked at the man with a painful expression,

The man didn't expect to encounter this situation, and he was also startled and said, "Why are you!" ”

The woman was inserted by the fairy weaving shuttle, and the vitality of her body was dissipating, she held the unfinished dress in her hand, and said with a complicated expression: "It's a pity that the weaving is not finished." ”

By the time the man approached, she was already spitting blood from her mouth and falling to the ground.

Lu Li frowned and looked at the woman's corpse.

Shimizu Ruri had already shouted in surprise: "She, who is she...... Childish Lady Venerable! ”

Before Lu Li could react, a woman's voice echoed throughout the hall, not from the woman on the ground, but from outside the hall.

The voice was so loud and solemn that just by listening to it, it felt as if there was an infinite amount of light and heat scorching itself.

The female voice used a language that Lu Li had never heard at all, neither like Daqin dialect nor Taoshan dialect, and had no similarities with any language Lu Li knew.

But he clearly understood the meaning of the words.

At this moment, the female voice said: "You still have a black heart, and I don't want to see you!" ”

As the words fell, the tall man seemed to be scorched by flames, and all the skin on his body was carbonized, and he wailed, rolling on the floor of the main hall, and a name came from his mouth: "Amaterasu, are you crazy?" ”

Hearing this name, Lu Li only felt that his head was congested with blood, and there was a "buzz".

In the mythology of Momoyama Province, the seven generations of gods who opened the world are called the seventh generation of the gods, and the seventh generation of Izanagi and Izanami gave birth to three noble sons, Amaterasu, who is the sun goddess among the three noble sons!