"Don't worry, the sisters are all helping you pour the wine of the old ancestor, and the old ancestor will definitely not wake up."

In their conversations, some of them had hopes for the future, some were some strange rumors, and some were worried about themselves.

These conversations were like ordinary feasts, full of fireworks, but the places they spoke of had never been heard of.

It gives people a sense of warmth and tranquility, like a mellow glass of wine, which is indulgent.

But someone remained awake and became more and more frightened in this strange atmosphere, until the next moment, a wine cup smashed on the ground.

This crisp cracking sound instantly silenced the entire hall.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the cultivator who smashed the cup, Xiao Jiang and Qi Yuner had their backs to the guard, and the rest of them were also wielding spiritual weapons.

The fairy music in the main hall still flutters, but at the moment it conveys a mournful tune.

But the expected upsurge did not appear, but a bloody light suddenly shot into the outside, and the sound of killing quickly approached, and the sound of armor clashing and mourning music was chaotic in an instant.

All the fairies fled in terror, only the old ancestor was still sitting on a high place, staring angrily outside.

It was as if it had nothing to do with them as outsiders.

"Did we do something wrong?" Qi Yuner muttered.

The fairies fled, colliding and falling from time to time, but they all avoided them as outsiders.

But every time they escaped from the hall, they were immediately met with a sword blade, and the next moment, blood splattered on the window, accompanied by a last moan before death.

When all the windows were covered with a layer of blood, the armor cultivator rushed into the main hall without pausing, and the man was a sword, the blade was swift and deadly, and he didn't even cast a spell.

And the killers will avoid them.

"If I hadn't broken the peace, wouldn't this tragedy have happened?" Inevitably, Xiao Jiang blamed the scene in front of him on his cup smashing.

At this moment, an armored cultivator dragged the old ancestor to the stepping stone, and the old ancestor had a spiritual chain on each of his wrists and ankles, imprisoning her mana.

The armor cultivator stepped on the old ancestor's body with one foot, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, holding it high, and the next moment, he was about to stab down.

Zhao Ning's gaze was fixed on the tip of the sword.

"No!"

With a few overlapping screams, Qi Yuner and the others couldn't hold back any longer, and cast a spell to interrupt the falling sword, and slashed the armor cultivator who held the sword.

When the armor cultivator was dying, he slowly turned around, and a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, but he grinned at them.

The smile grew bigger and weirder, until his mouth reached his ear, and his body began to melt, starting with his feet, dissolving into blood.

It was like a beginning, with everything in it, including the fleeing fairies, the killing cultivators, the idols, the musical instruments, the cups, the buildings...... All turned into blood and water, and for a while, the entire space was melting.

Zhao Ning's brows furrowed slightly, and she was still holding a cup in her hand, which was a spatial thing that had no time to melt.

"What's going on?"

"Where the hell is this?"

"Little ...... Be careful not to get this blood on it! ”

The blood has become a vast sea, and Zhao Ning is just floating three inches above the sea surface, but the sea of blood is turbulent, and there are high blood waves in the distance.

Zhao Ning raised his eyes, and waves of blood came from all directions, surrounding them, and there was nowhere to go.

The big wave slammed down, and the moment it touched the blood, Zhao Ning felt that his consciousness was collapsing.

The wind blade protruded, slicing away the skin that had touched it, but the small wound healed in an instant.

But Qi Yuner and they didn't have such a stop-loss method, they were hit by the blood waves, and they almost tore the space apart with a momentary scream.

The space had indeed changed, and it had reverted back to the peaceful appearance they had just entered—fairy music fluttering, fairies fluttering, smiling and smiling, and cups staggered.

The only difference is that Qi Yuner and the others are a little unconscious, and they seem to have integrated into this scene for a few points and become one of them.

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, and the desk reappeared in front of him.

She slowly put down the cup in her hand, the wine was not drunk, the moment the bottom of the cup touched the desk, the wine suddenly jumped up from the glass, the wine was painted into an ancient character, the thunder suddenly burst out, and the thunder replaced the wine.

"Break—"

The Ancient Thunder Pattern rushed towards Qi Yuner and the others, and the moment the thunder light touched it, they suddenly froze.

Zhao Ning's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and reappeared, but in front of the god's compassionate eyes, the shadowless sword swirled and appeared, the aura of heaven and earth gathered, and the law of the void supported.

——The avenue is constant, the six realms are delirious, the first image, the delirium, all things are chaotic, turbid, abnormal, and out of control.

The whole strange space writhed and changed, all objects and figures lost their normality, and only the statue of the god stood in place.

The two tricks merged, and the shadowless sword pierced the void and rushed into the center of the idol's eyebrows.

A burst of light burst out.

The next moment, the picture was gone, and the place was turned into a sea of rolling clouds.

And Qi Yuner and the others were still stiff, their bodies were between the normal flesh and the statues made of clouds, if they faded to the color of human beings and turned into pure white like clouds from the inside out, then they would never be able to go back.

"This is not the Spatial Crack Mystery Realm of the Spirit Mist Forest, but ...... The first day of the Shixu Heavenly Road.

It's no wonder that when Zhao Ning rushed into it with He Jie, he sensed that this cloud was about to move, it was the clouds here that were originally weird things, they were alive, and they tried to rebuild that ancient era with the help of strange powers.

"The first heaven was not like this at first, it was just a thousand miles of clouds. It's just that this is the closest to Kyushu, and the resentment caused by the great purge has accumulated here, and it has been affected by the demons in the invasion of the heavenly demons, fused and mutated, until now, it has become such a strange thing. ”

"Only the dormant time when the clouds are formed has a moment of breathing space, and the rest of the time it is like a dream, even, there is a dream in a dream, and a nightmare is in a nightmare."

Zhao Ning turned his head, and Ah Yuan didn't know when he appeared beside him.

A-Yuan smiled, "As soon as I turned my head, you disappeared, and I thought something had happened to you." ”

"That cloud demon is too weird, and I accidentally said it." Zhao Ning said helplessly.

The vast sky is shrouded in endless clouds, dreamy but dangerous.

A Yuan said, "It is said that the nine heavens, one is sad and the other is heavy, but I don't think so, the first difficulty is the most unsolvable." ”

Zhao Ning seemed to understand what she meant, her eyes drooped slightly, and she took the unfinished meaning of Ah Yuan's words.

"Because...... Human empathy. ”

Chapter 307

"Let's go. And send these people down, or they'll really be part of the clouds. ”

Zhao Ning rolled his eyes and asked her, "Can the Spirit Venerable sense what caused the Spirit Mist Forest Rift Secret Realm to overlap with the First Heaven of the Shixu Heavenly Road?" ”

"I followed the source of the treachery, and I didn't notice anything strange." A-Yuan shook his head.

Zhao Ning was silent, thinking, is it really a coincidence?

His gaze swept across the thick and impatient clouds, and Zhao Ning's heart was filled with a hint of unease.

Ah Yuan seemed to see through her thoughts, "You want to find the truth?"

"Hmm." Zhao Ning responded, and turned to bow to Ah Yuan, "Lingzun, I won't compare it with you."

"It's okay, it's just a momentary pleasure." Ah Yuan instructed, "You should be careful, I will send these people down to look for you again." ”

Zhao Ning said, "Although Lingzun does his own thing, the next thing that is going to take the Shixu Heavenly Road is regarded as an early experience."

Ah Yuan responded with a smile, with appreciation in his eyes.

She vanished into the clouds.

The dormant floating clouds could not sense the oppression of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, so they were ready to move again, and when Zhao Ning also converged his breath, the floating clouds were like boiling water, they stretched and twisted, forming a plausible architectural appearance.

Zhao Ning was draped in a cloak of clouds and silk, pure white, as if blending into the floating clouds.

She took a step forward, and the floating clouds around her added new color, and then she walked forward, and the floating clouds had substance, and the world in the clouds became a continental landscape.

And the building in front of it is finally in place, it is a Taoist temple.

The temple seems to have been abandoned for many years, the outer walls have long since peeled off, weeds grow through the cracks in the bricks, the high tiles are broken or stacked together, and the spider silk hanging in the corners is dusty.

A sense of déjà vu shrouded Zhao Ning's heart.

She walked slowly up the steps, the door faded, half diagonally, half shaking.

Zhao Ning pushed open half of the gate, and the wind carried the fallen leaves and debris to the courtyard, and the weeds had occupied the entire courtyard, only a stone path was hidden in the weeds, faintly leading the line of sight to the main hall of the Taoist temple in front.

The main hall was in great confusion, with the shelves of the offering tables broken or falling to the ground, the curtains of the shrine were old and dilapidated, and several sections were wrapped around the idol by the wind, obscuring the face of the idol.

The idol stood upright, wearing a simple robe, holding a sword on his back, but after a fight in the temple, the idol had half of his shoulder cut off, the sword had been broken in half, and the end of the worn curtain was hanging on the waist of the idol.

Zhao Ning approached, looked up, Xu couldn't see the face, the deterrence of the statue was plain, subconsciously, Zhao Ning stretched out his hand to hook the end of the curtain, and was adding two forces to drag, suddenly, there was an offensive from the outside world, she suddenly reflexively, raised her hand, and the aura burst out instantly, spreading out the enemy of the three zhang squares, and in a moment, the offensive swept the light, the upper part of the entire Taoist temple was lifted, the roof collapsed and rolled away, and the lower part was barely maintained under the support of Zhao Ning.

But when her vision widened, she also realized that this offensive was not aimed at the Taoist temple, but was just the residual strength scattered by the high-altitude collision.

I saw that above the zenith, countless divine light impacts were blocked by the "canopy", and then exploded, forming a fireworks-like aftermath.

The aftermath hit downwards again, and the force of the condensation was not enough to support it anymore, and it was suddenly bounced away, hitting the idol behind him, and the wooden base of the idol was already eroded, and under the impact, it shook and broke a corner, and the idol smashed to the ground.

The rumbling sound suddenly choked Zhao Ning's heart, and she looked in a panic, only to see that the upper body of the idol was broken, and then it was shattered into pieces under the new wave of aftermath.

There was an indescribable sense of collapse that hit consciousness.

But because of the eccentricity at this moment, the aftermath swept towards her, and her back seemed to have been hit hard, and she suddenly fell between the pieces.

Zhao Ning was half-propped, the divine light flowed, and the magic seal expanded, barely blocking the remaining aftermath, but the wind was pervasive, and the dust and mist were filled, and she saw a trace of crack in the zenith.

"It worked! It worked! Hahaha! It's time to get out! "That's an ancient saying similar to the Fallen Immortal Realm.

This shout eased the impact of the divine light of the zenith for a moment, so the divine light had its own place, and I saw thousands of people standing high in the sky, the Yuan Infant Venerable surrounded by the divine light, and the Yuan Shen Venerable with the majesty of the Dharma Phase.

After only a moment, an even more frantic attack rushed towards the zenith, and the aftermath of the explosion went to the next level, Zhao Ning knew that it was dangerous here, but she forgot to move, and her dark and clear eyes reflected the light in the sky.

One by one, the cracks spread in all directions, until at some point, the central crack closed, and a "canopy" crumbled.

As if they had seen hope, everyone rushed towards the breach.

Rushing to the room, the edge of the crack gradually printed a circle of golden brilliance, not dazzling, like holy light, there seemed to be a cracking sound in the dark, the next moment, the "canopy" fragments fell off, the golden brilliance poured in, it was obviously daylight, but the light was like a light that penetrated into the darkness, pure and warm, the "canopy" melted in the light, and everyone entered the golden light in ecstasy.

When the first person approached the rift, his body suddenly bowed forward, and it was the light that penetrated through his abdomen, there was no penetration of blood, only the dots of the origin of the Yuan Spirit were scattered, but this meant that the Yuan Spirit was shattered.

Sure enough, the next moment, the body of the strongest man was virtualized, the Yuan Spirit was peeled off, and with the pieces, he was scattered in the sky, but his flesh and body melted in the light like a fragment of the "Heavenly Canopy".

Such a mutation did not stop the footsteps of the crowd, more and more people approached the rift, and some people continued to collapse, until the majority approached, and finally the lucky ones broke out of the rift in the stacking of their predecessors.