Chapter 1284: Thousand Years of Tears

Chapter 1284: Thousand Years of Tears

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen stabilized his internal breath, he was too anxious just now, he had to be cautious this time, such an opportunity is not something that everyone can meet.

Seeing that he was approaching again, the golden ball of light suddenly jumped up and down, and seemed to become particularly uneasy, and a low and terrifying voice came from it again: "Mortals, leave quickly!

Xiao Chen didn't pay any attention to it, stepped on his feet, stepped forward again, condensed his palms, and finally froze the golden ball of light in mid-air, at first the golden ball of light continued to struggle and resist, but gradually, it was on par with him, and he no longer resisted with him, but a low voice came out: "Although my body is dead, my will will live forever in heaven and earth, mortals don't know the height of the sky, wait for this seat to swallow you!"

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, it is worthy of the will left by the ancient god, even if the ancient god has been dead for many years, but the will left behind is self-regenerating, and now this will actually wants to devour himself, and then I am afraid that there will be a tug-of-war, if his will is not strong, he is likely to suffer backlash.

Thinking of this, he immediately put away the chaotic thoughts in his heart, leaving only one thought, which was to devour the will of the ancient gods, rush out of the ruins of silence, and go back to take Xin'er!

......

A month has passed unconsciously, and Xiao Chen is still in this cave with the will of the ancient gods, and the final result is either that he erases the spirituality of the will of the ancient gods and devours it, or the will of the ancient gods erases his will and devours him.

At the same time, on the Wushan Goddess Peak, Huangfu Xin'er and Wu Ling'er came hand in hand to a lake, only to see that the lake was as green as a mirror, like a tear imprinted in this valley, reflecting the surrounding green trees and red flowers, if the whole Goddess Peak is the place where the spiritual power of Wushan Mountain is the strongest, then here, it is the source of the spiritual power of the Goddess Peak, and all the spiritual power of the Goddess Peak comes from this lake.

Wu Ling'er smiled and said: "Sister Luo Tears, I told you before, this place is called Millennium Tears, according to legend, it was a long, long time ago, the first generation of goddesses' tears slowly melted one by one, and after a thousand years, finally condensed all the spiritual power of that goddess, and then that goddess turned into a stone statue and sank to the bottom of the lake, guarding Wushan all the time......"

"Yes. Huangfu smiled lightly and nodded: "I know, you said it." ”

"Yes, yes, this is the source of the spiritual power of the entire Wushan, which contains all the spiritual power of the first generation of goddesses, huh...... It's a pity that neither Sister Lingfei nor I can have an induction with the spiritual power at the bottom of the lake. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Ling'er pouted, and after a while, she smiled and said, "It's been so long, Sister Luo Tears, why don't you try it, can you have a sense of spiritual power at the bottom of this lake?"

"Okay, I'll try ......"

Huangfu nodded and smiled, let go of her hand, then gently closed her eyes, put her left hand on her chest, and stretched out her right hand to the lake.

"Wow!" Wu Ling'er was immediately ecstatic: "There are ripples on the surface of the lake! Sister Luo Tears!

"Yes. Huangfu Xin'er still closed her beautiful eyes, nodded slightly, and continued to sense a trace of spiritual power from the center of the lake, and after a while, I saw that on the slender jade fingers of her right hand, a few green spiritual powers were entangled, slowly drifting towards the lake, and finally connected to the entire lake, and within her Yuanying, the tears of the goddess also seemed to be inducted from the bottom of the lake, and the entire shuttle was shrouded in a layer of turquoise light.

"Wow......" Wu Ling'er danced excitedly, with a smile on her face: "Sister Luo Tears! You have succeeded! You can sense the spiritual power at the bottom of the lake, you have succeeded!"

After a while, Huangfu Xin'er slowly opened his eyes, and the spiritual power gradually dissipated, Wu Ling'er said excitedly: "Sister Luo Tear is finally able to sense the spiritual power of the thousand-year-old tears, I will tell Wu Zhu's mother-in-law, she will be very happy to know!"

"No......" Huangfu smiled lightly and shook his head: "Sister Ling'er, don't tell Mother-in-law Wuzhu about this matter first, don't tell anyone, okay?"

In fact, as early as a month ago, she could sense the spiritual power of thousand-year-old tears, but she never told anyone.

Wu Ling'er looked puzzled after hearing this, and asked, "Why? Sister Luo Tear can sense the spiritual power of the thousand-year-old tears, it's a good thing, why don't you let everyone know?"

Huangfu Xin'er smiled lightly: "Anyway, Ling'er listens to her sister's words, okay?"

"Hmm...... Well, I'm not going to tell anyone. Wu Ling'er scratched her head, grinned again, leaned on her arms like a naughty child, and said softly: "Sister Naluo tears, are you not going to leave in the future......

Huangfu Xin'er gently stroked her long hair, just smiled silently, and looked at the sky in the distance quietly, only to see that among the thousands of miles of stratus clouds, suddenly a few rays of Xuanguang galloped in, and suddenly arrived, falling into the front of Wushan, at this moment, a few cold flashes suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Today is the sixth day of the first month of January, the last time Xiao Chen and she came to the heavenly realm to save their parents' souls, it was almost at this time, a whole year has passed, and it is also the third month after the last time the Tai Tai was destroyed, it is today.

The few rays of light outside fell into the front of Wushan, and turned into several figures in an instant, led by the destruction of the platform, and another man in fiery red clothes, the man had a fiery red divine pattern on his eyebrows, it was the man who came to Wushan last time, and finally stepped on the red hot wheel, that is, under the throne of the Eight Desolations, the true monarch of the hot sun.

Several people walked to Wushan's side at this moment, and Yanyang Zhenjun said: "When the commander talked to me about this last time, I came once, but that time, Wushan's attitude was very resolute, and in desperation, I had to go back. ”

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said: "This time with the Eight Desolation Holy Orders in hand, it will be different, presumably Zhenjun also understands in his heart that as long as the matter is done, it will be beneficial to you and me." ”

"Haha!" Yanyang Zhenjun raised his head and smiled, shook his head and smiled: "Commander of the Tai, you old fellow, you are really getting more and more calculating." ”

"Where, where, Zhenjun is joking. ”

Tan Tai Xuan smiled faintly, and at the end of the words, there was an invisible cold and cold flash in his eyes, it was obvious that he had gone to the Eight Desolation Holy King to instigate this matter in the past three months, otherwise how could he get the Eight Desolation Holy Order, this voice attacked the west, borrowed a knife to kill people, even he admired himself, everyone thought that he just wanted to atone for his crimes in the Eight Desolation Holy King, but he didn't know that his real purpose was to lead the Eight Desolation Holy King to take action in the future and kill Xiao Chen, this move can be described as a double win.

The two talked and laughed, and they had come to the front of Wushan, the high priest knew that the two would come today, and had arranged for someone to wait here, after a stick of incense, the two went to the main hall with the disciples of Wushan, the high priest and Wu Zhu and others were already in the main hall, and when they saw the two coming in, the high priest raised his hand slightly: "The head of the Tai family, Zhenjun, sit." ”

When the two of them came, they naturally had already thought of their words, and at this moment, they didn't say much, and directly pointed out the meaning: "Now that March has passed, I and Zhenjun are here today, presumably the high priest should know what the so-called thing is." ”

The expression on the high priest's face immediately became solemn, and he was silent, and at the beginning, the atmosphere in the hall solidified, and after a long time, he heard him say: "The goddess has a great relationship with my Wushan, and the head of the Tantai family must understand it in his heart, so I am afraid that this matter needs to be postponed for a few years." ”

The other priests were silent, and the decision they finally discussed in the past three months was naturally to try their best to let Huangfu Xin'er get all the spiritual power of the first generation of goddesses, and at that time, Huangfu Xin'er would be the real goddess of Wushan, which could make Wushan return to its former glory.

So right now, if you can delay for some time, you must not let the Eight Desolation Saint Kings know their purpose, otherwise, how could Wu Zhu, Wu Qi and the others not hesitate to spend their spiritual power day and night to give Huangfu Xin'er spiritual power?

However, how could he not know their intentions when he exterminated this person, and he was in a hurry to go to the Eight Desolation Saint King to tell him about this matter in the past three months, so he brought the Eight Desolation Holy Order this time, which can be regarded as forcibly taking people away.

I saw him smile and said, "Maybe the high priest may not know that this time, it was the will of the Holy King himself." At the end of the sentence, he took out a fiery red token from his bosom and held it high.

In an instant, a dazzling golden red light bloomed on the token, and a powerful aura also enveloped the entire hall in an instant, making many disciples outside the hall feel suffocated.

Seeing this order, the high priest and Wu Zhu and others all changed their faces, they never thought that the Holy King of the Eight Desolations actually issued the Holy Order of the Eight Desolations, this Holy Order of the Eight Desolations is not something that can be given casually, seeing that the order is like the Holy King coming in person, the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, the sky is full of immortals and gods, do not dare to disobey, and are not subject to the restrictions of the Emperor of Heaven.

I saw that the token was golden and dazzling, reflecting the entire hall like a firelight, and the high priest was already in a cold sweat behind him, and the rest of the priests were no exception, Wu Zhu's expression changed greatly, she never thought that the Eight Desolation Saint King would send this order.

At this moment, she would rather hope that Xiao Chen would take Huangfu Xin'er away, rather than Huangfu Xin'er go to the Eight Desolation Saint King, and no matter what Luo Tear and the Eight Desolation Saint King were doing, in this life, the Eight Desolation Saint King's actions are becoming more and more treacherous and unpredictable, on the surface, he wants to continue his relationship with Luo Xian for another ten thousand years and form an immortal couple, but what is the real purpose, who knows? This time, even the Eight Desolation Holy Decree has been issued, which is enough to show that things are not simple.

At this moment, she hoped that Xiao Chen would come to Wushan immediately to take Huangfu Xin'er away, but half a year had passed, and Xiao Chen had no news, so where was he now?

This time, I'm afraid there will be a big change in Wushan.