The brilliant golden pupils shrouded him in an instant, and the whole world seemed to have become a cliff, Pei Li was about to fall suddenly, but the next moment the rope condensed by the quail's head held him tightly, Pei Ye was pulled back to the real world, and the bright golden pupils of the Divine Son were still in front of him.

The mountain feather had penetrated into its forehead and peeked through the back of its head, but it seemed to be just a skin wound that was not worth caring about, and it did not cause the slightest effect.

- When Ming Liuli came straight for the first time, those tentacles rose up to obstruct it!

Pei Ye recognized this place because of this, why did he seem to have encountered a trick when he really pierced the sword into it?

However, the golden pupil of the Divine Son was still indifferent, without any hint of ridicule.

Pei Li didn't have time to think about why this happened, the body that had already given all his strength to the last sword had no room to turn around at this time, and the help hand was still blocked behind, and after he couldn't eat his mind, a shadow roared from behind and hit the young man's back.

The sound of bone cracking was like crushing a handful of wheat straw in his hand, and the young man fell to the ground like a broken sack, and within two breaths, dark red blood flowed out of the ground.

First restrained and then supported by the snow, the body was already seriously injured, and the last blow of the Divine Son did not have the slightest strength, for the cultivators of the Five Lives, this was already a serious injury close to death.

Pei Ye collapsed on the ground and gasped, trying to seal the bleeding mouth with the remaining true qi, but his body almost exploded under that blow, and the wound was already more than the true qi.

This is how the battle of bullying the weak is like this, it takes all his strength to put the bet up, but he has no control over whether the result of the draw in the dice cup is big or small.

Once you make a mistake, there is no second chance.

Pei Li has experienced many battles on the front line, and he has won every time. And at this time, the consequences of losing showed his real fangs to him for the first time - he Pei Li never had one more life than others.

Ruri struggled to break free, but was firmly strangled.

The shattered tentacles had begun to be repaired once more, the scales reborn, and the flesh and blood refilled. The Divine Son had already looked at Li Yiqing indifferently, and in the white mist behind him, Jiaoying was swimming in a meandering way.

Its aura did not diminish in the slightest.

This body doesn't seem to be damaged at all, or it actually has its own limits, but with an attack like this just now, Pei Ye can't organize it for the second time.

There's no chance to organize a second time.

In the face of such an enemy, the Quail Head Snow Sword was useless, and the Black Claw was equally powerless. And their most reliable reliance on this trip, Heart-Slashing Glass, also lost its rightful rule in the sudden teleportation.

With a roar, the tentacle had pierced down again, and the forced wind first pressed the pool of blood under him into a large piece of bleak flowers.

Pei Liyi's hair was close to the ground, suffocating, and the tip was aimed straight at his throat.

Pei Ye gritted his teeth and looked at it directly, and the mantis fire erupted from the void again, but neither the human nor the mantis could squeeze more Xuan Qi in their bodies.

The bright light of the heat wave blocked in front of Jiaoying, and the next moment it was shattered.

The heavy shadow shattered him in a millimeter, Pei Ye struggled to stand up with his sword, and the black had already swept up, intending to take the blow with his body.

On the other side, this unbalanced thing has set its eyes on the girl in Tsing Yi who is fighting with a sword in front of the stage.

Li Yiqing's pale face was like a piece of snow-covered ice.

When the wall of scales was dispersed, the boy was smashing to the ground, and the feather broke out of his hands, and he collapsed in a pool of blood. The scene hit her brainstrings like a hammer.

She had never seen a teenager like this.

He can always do anything

Li Yiqing didn't think about it anymore, this was not the time to indulge her emotions, she rigidly restrained the fear of this scene in her heart, and tried to order her clenched heart and lungs to start working again, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the thing behind the wall.

There must be a way

She'd seen a lot of things in the house, but she never had time to sort them together. Yi Chengxin said that she was going to enter the Zizhu Secret Realm to assassinate the Son of God - why did she?

Open your eyes to each other, and within three breaths, you will enter the divine realm, and you can be poisoned by swords and candles."

Li Yiqing's heart and lungs suddenly suffocated, and on the high platform, the indifferent golden pupils were thrown at her.

[Quail Head] can indeed block this gaze, but the result of the barrier is today's Pei Li.

"Sword and candle heart poison".

Is "Heart Candle" really a weapon?

It's clearly a thaumaturgy aimed at the human heart, and where can it work against this emotionless thing??

If it is true, Yi Danjun also masters this technique, since she no longer believes in the Immortal Monarch, why not use this technique to kill the Divine Son?

Why didn't the servants of the edict let the Quail Head in?

These messages come out of Yi Chengxin's mouth. Is it true or false?

Countless thoughts turned through the girl's heart in an instant, and this information had been lingering in her heart since she entered the bamboo forest.

Pei Ye is dealing with Huan Death Building, the black cat is creating opportunities for her, only she is the only one who really faces everything and sees those big and small details.

She should have understood.

Until this point, however, it had all remained in the fog, but the situation was looming.

Li Yiqing clutched the hilt of her sword, and a clutter of things swirled in her mind, and she desperately wanted to penetrate them, grasp the last pivot, but she couldn't see its shape.

The boy's near-final blow made her almost collapse.

However, the most feared thing still came—in fact, it was only three or two breaths later, and the shadow of the young man swept down towards the dying boy.

This scene was reflected on the pupils, Li Yiqing only felt that everything was suddenly illusory, her heart and lungs were clenched together, and everything that she was anxious about in her mind dissipated instantly, and she desperately fought her sword to ascend to the throne of the Son of God.

Jiaoying didn't stop her, but the pair of golden eyes looked at her.

So for the first time, Li Yiqing saw this face so close and so clearly.

Fine scales, sharp lines, thin lips, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, all these strange things. None of them have been able to completely replace the inherent frame of this face.

Li Yiqing's pupils slowly dilated, this familiarity hit her heartstrings hard, her body and mind seemed to be suddenly penetrated by an icicle, and the girl's voice blurted out hoarsely: "Yi-Dan-Jun!" ”

Miko's movements froze suddenly.

Li Yiqing only felt collapsed at this moment, she let go of her sword and abandoned her sword, gritted her teeth and did not dodge, her clear eyes stared straight at this pair of indifferent golden pupils!

In an instant, the world changed.

————

Yi Danjun never died.

This turned out to be the [Edict]. This is, of course, the [edict].

Li Yiqing has been thinking about what the so-called [Lingzhao Shenzi] is. It can exist in the worship of the Dragonborn, or it can be a channel for the Immortal Lord to convey his will, but it should also have its own way of origin.

How did it appear? How to die? Is it possible to live forever?

If every thirty years, the Son of God will be "ignorant", then for thousands of years, haven't the Dragonborns broken the [Edict] once because of some accident?

Will the Son of God, who had no food at that time, die, or what? How can the Dragonborns find a replacement?

Now everything has been answered.

It turns out that there is no [Edict of the Divine Son] in the world, it is just the appearance of an edict after ascending the throne and taking charge of the "Edict Map", after suffering for 30 years of erosion.

Of course, it can be "knowledgeable", so it listens to the edict of the immortal monarch and engraves it on the altar, so that when the servants of the edict come to fetch it, it will not harm them.

But human consciousness will always gradually fade in such a high will, and for Zhaozi, who has been trained since childhood, this time is thirty years.

It was not the Son of Listening to the Edict that brought the Purple Bamboo Secret Realm, but this Purple Bamboo Forest that existed forever that regulated everything that is now the Dragon Descendants.

It is ethereal and cold, like a real fairyland, the high will is everywhere like mist, and the people who enter it are all confused and crazy, even if they have the power of [Quail Head], they are always between the real and the illusory, and they can't penetrate its origin.

But the secret edict of the Immortal Monarch will ring here.

If you want to listen to the immortal edict, you must first enter the purple forest, and the dragonborns have written a unique mystical technique like "Heart Candle", just to be able to enter this bamboo forest like a pilgrimage.

There must be a strong "candle sword" before you can enter the heart and sit on the throne for thirty years under the erosion of immortal will. If the mind does not disappear, the candle sword will not be extinguished.

Therefore, there must be enough deadly "heart poison" before it can be left for the next edict. The possibility of killing yourself.

Yi Chengxin said, "The immortal monarch passed down the edict, and the one who listened was the [Divine Son]", about this mysterious "edict", they have not got more information so far, but at this time, the girl can put it in a suitable position - it is the core of this purple bamboo forest, and the person in charge of it can listen to the edict passed down by the immortal monarch.

It is not that you can become a god son after living in the purple bamboo forest for a long time - whether you are in charge of the edict or not is the most essential difference between the [Listening to the Edict of the Divine Son] and the servant of the edict.

Such a creature, Yang Zhaoren, is the first.

After she managed everything in the Yi family, she entered this bamboo forest and ascended the throne, so she established a connection with the will of the Immortal Monarch. And this connection alone caused her body to be alienated into the appearance of blood and black scales, and her consciousness was gradually annihilated by complete indifference—or assimilated—into the current [Divine Son].

The Divine Son of the Edict is the product of the will of ignorance, it only has the instinct to survive and be strong, and it does not take responsibility for anyone, and of course the Candle World Sect cannot let it block the path of the Edict.

At this time, it is necessary to [pass the edict], pass the edict, and pass the edict is the "edict".

And the next edict who came to deliver the edict did not need to drive this body from the throne, she just needed to replace the consciousness in it.

"[Zhaozi]: Yang Zhaoren

[Candle Sword]: Taiyi.

[Heart Poison]: Love, the night when the clothes are removed. ”

The edicts are not subject to spiritual purification, nor can they serve the immortal monarch wholeheartedly, they must be emotionally complete people, and they must have scars that belong to people left in the depths of their hearts.

Before entering the country, the edict would engrave his heart poison on the altar, so every time the edict was transmitted, the new edict would follow the guidance of this heart poison, wipe out the consciousness of his loved ones with his own hands, and in the next thirty years, he would inherit this fate.

And so on and so forth.

Thirty years ago, the Son of God was swallowed into the flesh and blood of Yi Danjun, and Yi Danjun entered the body of the Son of God.

If [Divine Son] is this invincible demonic body, then in the past thirty years, Yi Danjun has been its new consciousness.

So when another thirty years come, Yi Chengxin will also follow the record of the altar and use "Heart Candle" to detonate the heart poison and erase the consciousness of the eldest sister.

It's just that this time, what she has to do is not what Yi Danjun did, but what Yang Zhaoren did back then.

She will not dedicate her body to become the new god son, but after erasing her consciousness, she will take away the "edict", and leave here by marrying far away, and reroot herself in another place that is not noticed.

This is the sharp contradiction between the servants of the edict and the heart of the clothes.

[Quail Head], you can clear the soul and guard the divine sense. Is it precisely because of its protection that the edict can temporarily hold the edict from being infected?

Li Yiqing remembered the corner of the fairy and beautiful drawing that the boy showed him, and the thing that attracted them so far did not show the slightest trace, she didn't know where it was, but there was no more time for her to think about it at this time.

At least it wouldn't be wrong to kill this thing first, at least it wouldn't be wrong to stop it and stab the boy's tentacles first.

Everything that rests is left to the boy and the kitten.

Li Yiqing did not hesitate to meet this pair of golden eyes facing each other, and threw himself into its heart candle illusion.

————

In front of Pei Li.

The tentacles that ran straight down in front of him suddenly had a messy trajectory, Pei Ye struggled to avoid it, it slammed into the ground beside him, and the black cockroach's body coiled up, blocking the flying rocks for him.

But the young man was already on the edge of the high platform, and at this time, he collapsed angrily, he turned over and fell into the air, and he had directly fallen into the high platform.

Before he landed, the black cockroach held him up first.

"What's the matter" Pei Ye gasped for blood, raised his head for the first time, and looked at the girl in Tsing Yi who had climbed the high platform, in front of the shadows in the sky, she looked extremely small and fragile, but she fell into silence with this behemoth demon.

"She just said that this thing is Yi Danjun." The black cockroach propped him up, "She entered its state of mind with the Heart-Spreading Candle. ”

“.”

The girl's blurt out is both involuntary and intentional, because when the three words "Yi Danjun" are passed into the ear, the person who only listens to the girl relay the matter also has a hub to roughly connect the matter.

"Can the Heart Candle beat it?" Pei Li's voice was hoarse.

The black mantis was silent for a moment: "She has not yet cultivated the candle sword, she can only rely on the words on the altar to find it, and her state of mind has long run out of oil."

Pei Ye gritted his teeth, trying to restrain his thoughts, he still remembered that Liuli's sword that went straight to his forehead completely woke up the shadow of the sky—what was it afraid of?

But at this moment, there was some stale popularity from the wings of his nose, and he turned his head, only to be startled by the place where he had fallen.

This is the back of the high platform, where no purple bamboo grows, and no white stone paving, but a large circular void.

Huge, regular, abrupt circles, like a painting that has been cut out of such a shape.

(End of chapter)