Chapter 568: Resurrection
Knort.. In the slightly sharp and crisp sound of gold and iron, in the spatial shock ripples visible to the naked eye, the dark green jade bracelet that turned into a grinding disc suddenly flew out upside down, and re-encased on the jade wrist of the woman in Tsing Yi.
The yellow bird, which was also thrown out in a little embarrassment, couldn't help but shake its head and let out a painful cry after stabilizing its figure in mid-air, and there were obvious traces of damage on the beak. Obviously, the attack power of the dark green jade bracelet magic weapon of the woman in Tsing Yi is really not to be underestimated.
"What a powerful magic weapon! This woman is so strong in cultivation!" Seeing Huang Niao's obviously suffering some losses, he couldn't help but look at the woman in green clothes in surprise.
The woman in Tsing Yi, who frowned slightly, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the effect of her attack, and instead directly reached out and took off the blue-green hosta with the hair tied on her head.
The yellow bird, who had just suffered a loss, suddenly did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly flapped its wings to dodge. However, its size was too big, and before it had time to dodge, it had been easily pierced through a wing by the cyan light turned by the hosta, leaving a blood hole as thick as a baby's arm, and the blood flowed.
Chirp.. The yellow bird, who suffered such a big loss, chirped angrily and painfully, but he didn't dare to entangle with the woman in Tsing Yi anymore, and turned around and barely flapped his wings and was about to fly away.
The woman in green clothes who waved her hand to withdraw the hosta turned to her sleeves, and a cyan pi shot out and quickly wrapped around the yellow bird's neck.
Instead, the woman in Tsing Yi approached and flew on the back of the yellow bird.
"Let's go!" On the back of the blue dragon, the emaciated young man in black let out a low shout, and the dragon suddenly nodded slightly to speed up, and chased after it like a storm.
Seeing the yellow bird and the dragon disappear into the distant sky one after the other, the young juniors of the two realms of righteousness and demons such as Ghost Li were still a little shocked and difficult to come back to their senses.
"That.. That woman, is she going to subdue the yellow bird?" Zeng Shushu muttered to himself with some distraction.
Listening to Zeng Shushu's words, the hearts of the other people who looked at each other were shocked again: "It seems to... It seems to be a real possibility!"
After all, they had seen it before, and the woman in Tsing Yi actually came on a dragon. Even a powerful spirit beast like Jiaolong can be subdued, so it doesn't seem impossible to subdue a yellow bird!
However, how rare are the powerful spirit beasts in heaven and earth, such as the Yellow Bird and the Jiaolong, which are extremely talented! Their strength is so strong that they can be called the top among the beasts, and it is not easy for some of the top powerhouses in the human race to win. It seems that only the legendary Qingye Patriarch of Zhongxing Qingyun Gate has subdued a spirit beast of this level, the Water Qilin.
How could a spirit beast of this level be so easy to subdue? Ordinary powerhouses, I'm afraid they don't dare to think about it easily!
At the same time, in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, the Heavenly Remnant and Xiao Bai, who were standing side by side, were also looking at the Sky Transmission in the distance and talking.
"Yellow Bird, that woman in green clothes has such a high level of cultivation, she can be called the top level in the world, I'm afraid that even those leaders of the Righteous Demon Sect are inferior to her, no wonder she dares to fight with Yellow Bird. The magic weapon is also very powerful, but her mana aura seems to..." Xiao Bai was a little surprised, and as he spoke, he turned to look at the Heavenly Remnant beside him.
Tian Remnant nodded with a smile and responded: "You feel right, her cultivation was taught by me, and she is my daughter Qing'er." ”
Among the few people who followed her, I felt the breath of Xiao Liu. Although his aura has changed, and his cultivation seems to have improved a lot, I will never be wrong," Xiao Bai nodded slightly, and then said: "That blue dragon, cultivation is not weaker than your daughter at all, it shouldn't be your daughter's subduation, right?" ”
Tian Remnant smiled noncommittally: "Xiaolan, although it has lived for a long time, it has only really grown up in the last one or two decades, and I have personally taught it." However, its talent is indeed very good, and it is very promising to reach the level of you and me in the future. ”
"If she can really go that far, I'm afraid she can really transform into a divine dragon," Xiaobai couldn't help but say.
"That step is the Heavenly Heart of the Upper Body, and it is the transformation of the real Immortal, it is not so easy," the Heavenly Remnant shook his head and sighed, and then said, "Okay, it's time for us to leave." The juniors have really grown up, and we don't need to bother anymore. ”
Xiao Bai looked at the remnants of the sky with beautiful eyes and said, "Where are you going?" In the past ten years, in the whole world, is there any place we haven't been to?"
"Let's go to the southern frontier! I want to meet the beast god, it should be resurrected soon, right?" said the Heavenly Remnant Son indifferently and casually.
Hearing the Heavenly Remnant mention the beast god, Xiaobai, whose pretty face changed slightly, couldn't help but sigh lightly, and a trace of inexplicable complexity flashed in his eyes: "Beast God.."
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Southern Xinjiang, in the 100,000 mountains, in front of the ancient cave of demon suppression, on the cold and graceful stone statue of a beautiful woman, two lines of tears quietly slipped from the eyes of the stone statue, as if thousands of years of time, still can't erase that deep sorrow...
In the stone cave behind the stone statue, a low groan was heard in the distance, like something, waking up from a long sleep and making the first sound.
Even the sky and the sky above him dimmed like this.
Rich black qi poured out from the cave, desperately converging at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, and a red light suddenly flashed in the darkness.
A figure, wrapped in a piece of bright red silk, slowly fell from the black air and stood in front of the stone woman. Behind him, there was a loud roar in the black air, and the shadows shook, as if there were countless demons roaring in ecstasy.
In the wind and rain, he stood silently in front of the stone statue, slowly, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the cold stone statue, and his low voice quietly echoed in the wind and rain, through thousands of years of time, through countless wind, frost, rain and snow: "Linglong.."
"You.." Since the day after the resurrection, he has stood silently in front of the stone statue, and I don't know how long it took, his voice slowly opened his voice with a bit of sadness, a part of sadness, and a part of indignation: "What are you for?"
"In your heart, what is the world, what is the destiny of creation, is it so important?" his voice suddenly became excited.
Slowly raising his head, a strange sneer with a hint of enchantment appeared on his handsome boy-like face: "You regard those as more important than me, so you want to get rid of me, right? But you know what? I don't care at all!"
"What bullshit providence, what salient beings in the world, what is that?" his expression became more and more poignant, and his roaring voice slowly lowered: "If you want me to die, just say one word, you know?
"But, why... You think those things are more important than yourself, more than your own life..." Slowly, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the face that had been eroded by countless years of wind and frost and gradually roughened, and brushed through the deep memory, the once gentle face, the cold feeling, without a trace of warmth, slowly came from the palm of his hand.
Opened his arms, hugged gently, hugged the stone statue in his arms, the young man's expression gradually became strangely gentle, he half-closed his eyes, and said softly like a dream: "I know, it is this world that has harmed you." Don't worry, I'll let everything come to your funeral, and then, I'll come to you again. You wait for me.."