【Volume 2】Awakening from a Dream Chapter 167 Several degrees of autumn coolness
"Miss Lin."
As few words fell, Yang Zhao's heart trembled, his body stopped unconsciously, and he turned his head to look at the plain-clothed woman.
These three words, Yang Zhao has heard the people behind him speak more than once, and he once said regretfully when the three of them were separated: "It's a pity that I haven't seen my brother and sister yet." ”
It was an unintentional sentence, but now that he suddenly saw it, Yang Zhao seemed to understand everything in an instant.
At this time, Yang Zhao didn't realize that the hands of the people behind him were put in the dantian at some point.
A dazzling rainbow of light poured out into the sky from here!
In the end, countless colorful rays of light staggered, converged, and fused, turning into a milky white light that rushed to the plain-clothed woman.
Lin Chengshuang just stared at the man who was only in the dwilight, and finally understood why this person, even if he came to this demon clan at the cost of his life, just to send her back the things that had been used to save his life.
The origin is in the master, and there is a dragon groan between heaven and earth!
Lin Chengshuang's originally somewhat weak aura climbed to the peak at this moment!
Many creatures in this heaven and earth are all looking at this side in unison, and the breath gushing out from the plain clothes is clearly connected to this heaven and earth!
This is the vision of the birth of the Demon Emperor.
The two fighting figures in the sky also stopped at this time and looked at the other side of the mountain.
The swordsman didn't care about the woman's movements at all, but looked at Zhou Qingdui on Yang Zhao's body.
"My little junior brother seems to have a very powerful look, but I'm afraid he can't stand it." The swordsman laughed.
Immediately, the swordsman turned his head to look at the Lord of the Black Pool, and said in a deep voice: "The last sword, if you survive, I will no longer trouble you with the Black Pool!" ”
The Lord of the Black Pool waved his sleeves, his face indifferent, as if he had already walked like a corpse.
Just a moment later, there was another battle between heaven and earth!
A shocking sword light fell from the clouds and stuck on the body of a huge black Jiao, blood splattering everywhere.
And now, even if it finally breaks through after such a long time, it can no longer make the slightest wave in Lin Chengshuang's heart.
"Can you put him down?" Lin Chengshuang said softly.
Yang Zhao was stunned, looked at the white-haired man behind him, and finally nodded.
On a flat mountain rock, Lin Chengshuang controlled his true qi to support Zhou Qingdui's body, with tears in his eyes, holding his face with both hands, but said with a smile: "Fool, I don't even want my life for me, is it worth it?" ”
It sounded like the woman's aggrieved and angry words, but they were said word by word with a crying voice.
But the white-haired man's eyes never fluctuated, only twilight.
In this already sad time, it became more and more desolate.
The white-haired man in front of him did not respond to her, perhaps unable to answer anymore.
"Well, I said you don't just grieve with it. It's useless to cry, let me keep this last trace of his breath first! If you really lose your soul, you will regret it in your life, and you will never meet such a kind person as my little junior brother in the future! The hat swordsman appeared behind Lin Chengshuang at some point.
Lin Chengshuang turned his head: "Who are you?" ”
The swordsman only smiled slightly, and did not reply directly, but came to her side and bent down slightly, stretched out a finger and put it on the center of Zhou Qingdu's eyebrows, and sighed: "How can you not protect your face?" Obviously very handsome! It's okay now, it's hard to find a daughter-in-law, and it's still a little girl who is so worried. ”
As the true qi of his fingertips converged to the center of Zhou Qingdu's eyebrows, a golden lotus phantom slowly emerged. At this time, the swordsman turned around and smiled at Lin Chengshuang and said, "Brother and sister, get a drop of your Imperial Realm essence blood." I'm just a doppelganger now in order to travel, and I don't have the ability to make blood! ”
Lin Chengshuang was called by him like this, and a flush involuntarily appeared on his flawless little face. Although she didn't understand why the person in front of her was acting like this, she didn't hesitate, condensed a drop of essence blood from her fingertips and transported it to the center of Zhou Qingdu's eyebrows.
The swordsman turned his head to look at the pale face of his junior brother and the drop of demon emperor essence blood that could make tens of millions of people's eyes red, and an imperceptible arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, I saw that his fingers moved slightly, and the drop of essence blood slowly merged into the golden lotus phantom.
A golden light containing divine aura instantly rose into the sky, and if you looked closely, you could faintly see a hovering true dragon phantom in that pillar of light.
Yang Zhao also put away his sadness at this time, his face was slightly condensed, staring at this pillar of light.
He was not familiar with this person, and when he was still in a hurry, this guy suddenly came from behind. If it weren't for him claiming to be Xiao Dui's senior brother and clearing the obstacles for Yang Zhao, I'm afraid Yang Zhao would really not care.
Lin Chengshuang had also gotten up, and this divine light enveloped Zhou Qingdu's whole body, even if it was her, she could only see a little subtlety. But she was sure that the gentle energy contained in this light would definitely not be harmful to Zhou Qingdui today.
I saw that the golden light suddenly turned into drops of golden liquid and fell like rain to wrap Zhou Qingdui's whole body, at this time, in addition to the white hair, the whole person has also turned into a "golden man". In the end, the golden lotus phantom grew larger and the remaining golden light converged, slowly condensing into a kind old man in a robe, behind Zhou Qingdu, holding a Buddhist bead and reciting an unknown scripture.
This old monk Yang Zhao naturally recognized that it was the old saint who was miserable.
The illusory swordsman immediately bowed his hand and said with a smile: "Next, meet the seniors of Chenbei, and thank the seniors for their gifts on behalf of my little junior brother." ”
The old sage slowly opened his eyes and stretched out one hand to put on top of Zhou Qingdu's head, while the other hand waved slightly, as if in response to the swordsman.
It was just that as soon as the old sage's hand was placed on the top of Zhou Qingdui's head, the golden liquid left on the surface of Zhou Qingdu's body slowly entered Zhou Qingdu's body under the eyes of everyone. His vitality and soul, which were almost exhausted, slowly showed signs of spring in dead wood at this time.
"In this way, can he really come back to life?" Lin Chengshuang's cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the middle-aged swordsman wearing a hat.
Even Lin Chengshuang, who had been in the Beiming Imperial Clan since he was a child, and now a new Dragon Clan Demon Emperor who had already attained the realm of Dao Emperor, had never heard of anything that could bring a person who was almost into the earth back to life on this distant cultivation path.
The swordsman just walked to Yang Zhao's side, put one hand on Yang Zhao's shoulder, and with the other hand, he felt out a wine bottle at some point, drank a big sip, and finally said casually: "Originally, this kind of thing is going to be gone, and there is no way for me to come." Fortunately, my little junior brother has a very good chance, and the old sage has left behind great luck and gifts, and now with your drop of essence and blood, it is just enough to awaken the remnant soul of the old sage before my little junior brother is completely out of life. I will definitely survive if I live, but I'm afraid that my little junior brother's cultivation path in the future will be sinned! ”
Lin Chengshuang didn't reply after hearing this, but instead landed a pair of beautiful eyes on the white-haired man.
However, Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously took off the wine bottle from his waist that had not been changed for many years, and drank it in a big gulp.
Time passed quickly, and the golden liquid that had left on Zhou Qingdu's surface was now almost gone. And behind him, the old monk, who was already illusory, now looks even older.
"So far, the poor monk has done his best. The current little benefactor has been lucky enough to bring back a little bit of life by me, as for when he wakes up, it still depends on this underworld creation. The old monk finally raised the palm of the old man and recited the Buddha's name to the heavens and the earth, leaving the last sentence, which turned into a golden point of light and gradually dissipated.
Everyone said goodbye to this old saint who was still leaving blessings for future generations until his death, and finally invariably set their eyes on the white-haired young man who now seemed to be an old monk.
I saw that the golden lotus phantom at the center of Zhou Qingdu's eyebrows was shattered at this time, and there was no more weather.
Rao is hat swordsman suddenly became sad, raised his head to look at the sky, and said softly: "How many times is autumn cool in life!" ”
Word by word, the clone of the swordsman also collapsed at this time.
But Yang Zhao and Lin Cheng didn't notice it, and suddenly a green light was fleeting in Zhou Qingdu's empty eyes.
But at this time, Lin Chengshuang, who had never been dressed in plain clothes, seemed to notice something, and turned his head suddenly, only to see that on the lake not far away, there was a middle-aged man in black robes, who was the lord of the black pool.
It's just that now the body of this Lord of the Black Pool has been pierced by a sword qi, and blood continues to drip down. Although there was no danger to his life, even after he took this sword, he had to cultivate for a long time.
Lin Chengshuang's indifferent eyes fell on the lord of the black pool, and the power of the demon emperor that still existed in heaven and earth made the old lord of the black pool tremble. I saw her say from a distance of 100 miles: "I have seen the past, although you Heitan moved my people today, but the fault is not you." The human has already taught you a lesson, and you have suffered heavy losses in Blackpool. If you have the heart to repent, take the remnants of your Blackpool to the border. If not, I don't mind letting Beiming have one less blackpool today! ”
Although Lin Chengshuang's words seemed to be reluctant to stir up any more disputes, anyone could see today that this new demon emperor of the demon clan was very angry now!
The Lord of Heitan sighed lightly, as if he had aged a lot today, and finally bowed to him from afar, "On behalf of Heitan, I thank the Demon Emperor for his kindness today." ”
After that, the whole Jiao clan of Beiming Heitan rushed to the border, and they never saw the remnants of the past.
In fact, this lord of Beiming knew in his heart that even if the daughter of the Dragon Emperor said so, she might not necessarily kill his people in Heitan today. Beiming, which is now in decline, cannot be left without a heritage. But in her heart, it was really difficult for Zhou Qingdu, who almost paid the price of her life, to swallow this bad breath, and she was indeed very angry in her heart.
Therefore, what the Lord of Beiming did today was not only to inherit this kindness, but also to give the new demon emperor a chance to cross his heart, and also to give himself a step.