Chapter 115: Salt Water

"Fourth, do you hope he can succeed?"

The emperor folded the flower in his hand, thought about it, and didn't go to the chest, the flower is colorful, much better than the big red flower.

It's stupid like this, Di Yi wants to try it, why do so many people like to do stupid things, and how do you feel about it.

He felt it, it was free.

"It will definitely not succeed, it is very strange there, and we dare not go deeper, I really can't imagine that the grievances are so powerful, and they have changed the laws of heaven and earth, and even we can't do it. ”

Emperor One, his eldest brother is very strange today, but it is even more terrifying, Emperor Four suppressed the strangeness in his heart and answered decently.

"I hope he succeeds. ”

Di Yi's eyes became misty, thinking about things, thinking of strange things.

"Why, wouldn't that have allowed them to succeed. ”

Emperor Si was surprised, he didn't expect Emperor Yi to have such an idea.

"This piece of heaven and earth is our heaven and earth, and there is no room for accidents, let alone a place outside the law, which has become the biggest outlier between heaven and earth, and it is better to disappear. ”

Emperor Yi's eyes can never rub the sand, even if it is just a projectile land, it cannot be tolerated, and every speck of dust cannot escape the control of the heavenly rules.

"The human race is strong enough, Kunlun Seal must not be allowed to get it, otherwise there will be endless troubles, if there is an accident, it will be more troublesome than this little salt water. ”

It's very small, the small one has no impact, although it has become a corner of its own, out of control, but it is too small, and it is also isolated from the universe, and it can't affect a grass or a grain of dust in the outside world, and you can't lose it because of the small, if there is an accident, you will regret it.

Emperor Si couldn't understand Di Yi's thoughts, it was very dangerous, could it be that he was too confident.

"You're questioning me. ”

Emperor Yi's eyes were still kind, full of love, and soft, but Emperor Si still felt cold from it.

The little brother didn't dare, but he was just a little worried. ”

lowered his head, his fist was clenched tightly, it was a fist in his heart, and Emperor Si was very respectful.

"There was no accident, they couldn't take the Kunlun seal with them. ”

Emperor Yi picked the colorful flowers on his chest, which was quite silly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, it was very fragrant.

"Yes, big brother has always been strategic, everything is in his chest, how can those clowns escape from your palm. ”

As an emperor, it is also difficult, and you have to flatter and bend your waist, who let him be born a few years late, it is not the right time to be born.

"The trip to the Doufu was in vain, Marshal Tianpeng was not in the mansion, no one did the master, and it was too much to talk about my brothers in the eyes. ”

Emperor Si reported hatefully.

"Where did the canopy go? ”

"I said that I went to Lei Mansion, I heard that Marshal Tianpeng has recently become obsessed with Xuannu, and he doesn't do his job all day long, he always runs to Lei Mansion, and he is banished to the realm of nothingness every time, and now he may still be finding his way back. ”

Emperor Sidao, he didn't go to Lei Mansion to inquire, but it must be true, he is also the head of the Four Mansions, Tianpeng is very easy-going, but Xuannu is scary, at least Emperor Si is afraid, just be able to deal with errands.

"Not bad, at least there was an excuse. ”

The emperor smiled and smiled, laughing kindly, the flower in his hand shone brightly, bloomed, and instantly turned into ashes and fell down.

In the salt water, the dark place.

Two headless flies were scurrying around, unable to find their way.

Although he was prepared, the prodigal son Yu still burst into tears, rolled down, stubbornly walked forward, and his heart was sore again.

The sadness also surged towards Xuan Ming, but he was still expressionless like that, unaffected at all, he was not the prodigal son, not as affectionate as the prodigal son.

The wind is blowing, Xuan Ming hates this feeling, confusion is uncomfortable, and he can't see the way forward.

"Are we going to keep going? ”

"Do you have any other way?"

"I regret running in with you. ”

"Haha, sometimes, curiosity kills people. ”

The prodigal son Yu laughed, the tears were still there, but it didn't affect his happiness, it was much better than the last trip, at least there was someone to accompany him.

I can only move forward, and endure the sad voices that invade my ears from time to time.

The prodigal son has been here once, and he has felt it once, and he has been prepared for it, so he keeps his tears and is sad, and walks with his feet.

It's very strange here, a stream of sadness surged towards Xuan Ming, and he endured it, it was an invisible force, an invisible substance, which could not be defended, and directly hit the heart.

Although it is much better than the prodigal feather, it is also uncomfortable.

There is no way to say it, no wonder it is called a Jedi, full of boundless resentment, which has been condensed into substance, constantly invading the soul and the spiritual platform.

The resentment is not terrible, but it is terrible, it has been condensed into substance, rebuilt one side, and all the laws have been isolated.

Outsiders come here, one ten-thousandth of their strength can not be played, can only endure, the tangible power is not terrible, what is terrible is the invisible power, when it turns into tangible with the invisible, even heaven and earth, all the rules must be dispersed, only resentment is the rule.

"It's a feeling of not being able to control it. ”

A powerful person is accustomed to being in control of everything in himself, and Xuan Ming feels very uncomfortable, although it is intact.

"Haha, you're going to cry too, this place is so nice. ”

The prodigal son feather was also smiling ugly at this time, whether he was laughing and crying, or crying and laughing, it was ugly.

"How long have you not enjoyed this feeling of powerlessness, like a mortal. ”

"I've never enjoyed it, but now I know a lot more about myself. ”

Xuan Ming's eye sockets also had water, and the ice sword in his hand was gone, unable to be maintained, and had long since dissipated.

Walking aimlessly, all around are gray, there is no end, the end is always at the foot, only between the thoughts of Yanyang.

"She didn't want to come out to see us. ”

"You lied to her, so I'm going to torture you. ”

"I thought you wouldn't answer, but it's changed a lot. ”

Not a single fly can hide from Yanyang in a radius of thousands of miles outside Yanshuize, and at least the corpse brought by the prodigal son Yu is not a minister, so he can't give an answer.

If you continue like this, you will never reach the end, you will only be tired to death on the road, you can't go out, you can't go out.

With a wave of his hand, a mighty body appeared in front of the prodigal feather, lying horizontally on the ground, even if it was a corpse, it could make people respect.

"Do you want to die?"

An ethereal voice came, terrifying, Xuan Ming cried, tears flowed out, and finally couldn't hold on.

Xuan Ming suddenly wanted to slaughter the gods, it was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help it, he wanted to rush forward and regain control of everything in himself, even if he died, he had to control it in his own hands.

Salt water is the will of the salt sun, she is the god here, the real god, the true god, the sky.

It is difficult to slaughter gods, and it is even more difficult to slaughter heavens, but Xuan Ming wants to fight his way out, and no one can control him, even if it is a childhood legend.

"You are angry, back then, the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions, and the Doufu all stopped outside the salt water, and they didn't dare to come in, for fear that they wouldn't be able to get out, and no one would be able to get out. ”

Maybe it was because he felt the murderous intent on Xuan Ming's body, and the ethereal voice became more eerie, impacting the heart.

"We'll definitely get out. ”

The prodigal son is always confident, and he must be confident even when he sheds tears.

Because he knew that there was a person who once walked out of Yanshuize, Yanyang was the master here, invincible, and even the Emperor of Heaven might not be able to eliminate it.

It may not be able to trap people, at least the Fuxi clan has been here and left unharmed.

The prodigal son feather also came and walked out.