Chapter 692: The End of the World

As the cyclone that communicated the two worlds gradually disappeared in the picture of the bronze mirror, the sense that was originally surging in the little dragon girl's heart suddenly became as delicate as a gossamer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if the little dragon girl was so anxious that she shed tears, she couldn't break the void and return to her homeland, empty and anxious.

Immortals are not omnipotent, if they want to reach the realm of instantaneous shuttle in the universe, even if they are promoted to true immortals, they are still not capable.

Perhaps the Shattered Void Warrior was a little short in front of the Immortal Spell, but this did not mean that the Immortal could outperform the Peak Martial Artist in any aspect.

Immortals cultivate the Tao, martial arts are also the Tao, although the Tao is divided into good and evil, but there are thousands of Tao, who dares to say which one is the most correct?

Seeing the little dragon girl crying, the beauty in the yellow shirt couldn't help but feel sad for her, but she was not in the game after all, and at the critical moment, she had an idea and said, "Senior sister, why don't we use the Xuantian Treasure to help him succeed?"

The little dragon girl was overjoyed when she heard this, "That's right, how did I forget the other role of the Xuantian Treasure Book......?"

"Don't say it, it's too late to say it!" Poof......" The woman in the yellow shirt bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bronze mirror.

"Poof......" Xiaolongnu didn't dare to slack off, and did the same thing as her junior sister, and also sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bronze mirror, and the two sisters pinched the trick at the same time, and the entire Xianju Garden suddenly burst into red light.

The Xuantian Treasure can penetrate the endless universe and see the person who is telepathic with the user, and can communicate with the heaven and earth on the other side through the maintenance of this mind!

Between the three pines of the lonely peak of Songshan Mountain, Qian Qingjian just grabbed it with one hand, grabbed the three black ropes, and was about to tie the knot, when the surrounding vision suddenly appeared!

The cyclone that had already dissipated suddenly started on its own, which surprised Qian Qingjian inexplicably, what the hell is going on? I didn't want to continue stirring the cyclone!

Before he could think about it for a moment, the lightning in the sky had already gathered into two red and white beams, forming two extremely thick pillars of light, which pierced straight down from the sky and bombarded the two towering giant trees that had crossed the catastrophe and the disaster.

"Damn, you can't hide from the rain under a tree on a rainy day, how can I forget this common sense of electricity?" Qian Qingjian's mind just flashed this thought, and the two giant pines had been cut open by the pillar of light!

What is the speed of this pillar of light? This is the speed of light at 300,000 kilometers per second! The tragedy hidden in the tree hole is caught off guard, and this may no longer be described as being caught off guard, and the so-called lightning speed refers to the speed of sound rather than the speed of light, and the speed of sound is not enough to react, so how can the speed of light be prepared?

In an instant, the Tribulation Tribulation has been truly tragically calamitized, turning into two bodies of dry carbon! What Yijin Sutra, what Demon Suppression Magical Power, and what Hundred Years of Internal Force, under this super thunder and lightning that is enough to incinerate everything, they are all floating clouds!

Even Qian Qingjian was so frightened by this sudden heavenly punishment that he trembled, and he forgot to move with the black rope head in his hand.

Isn't that terrifying?

"If this is on my head, won't I be charred?" he had barely had time to flash the thought before his body danced.

It's not that he's scared or dancing with joy, it's that he's being blown away by the electricity coming from the black rope!

Qian Qingjian didn't know, but even if the black rope was an insulator, it should have been wet after playing in the pouring rain for a long time; or with the supreme internal force of the three monks, the black rope could be made to avoid the water and swim in the air, but this dampness is always unavoidable, right?

Or is this black cord itself a good conductor?

There is no need to pursue these questions, because Qian Qingjian has already suffered an electric shock indirectly! He wanted to throw away the black rope in his hand, but the black rope was already stuck to his hand!

And at the same time that he was swept through his body by electricity, he saw that the only remaining crossing of the three crossings had also danced with his hands.

Why was Doom also electrocuted?

Of course, Du Yi couldn't avoid the electric shock, because since the electric current could be transmitted to Qian Qingjian's body along the two black ropes of the Tribulation, it could also be transmitted from Qian Qingjian's body to Du Doom's hands through the third black cable.

Although this electricity is not as devastating as cutting through a pillar of light, it is enough to make two people who are hostile to each other swing.

The spectators at the top of the entire Lonely Peak were all dumbfounded, the two giant pines were split into dead trees, not to mention, they saw that the red and white pillars of light that could almost blind their eyes swirled around Qian Qingjian.

There is no other power in the world that can compare to the destructive power of these two Optimus Pillars!

Even a person with superb martial arts like Guo Xiang was also frightened by this pillar of light, and the two pillars of light turned faster and faster, forming a circular yellow light curtain around Qian Qingjian's body, in front of this kind of natural terrifying vision that human beings could not resist, Guo Xiang had no other way but to close his eyes.

The others had already closed their eyes, and even if they did, the intense light could still penetrate their eyelids, making everyone present dimly see the scene of the pines.

The people on the mountainside were also stunned, what was going on on the top of the mountain? This miraculous pillar of light that connected the earth from the distant sky, was it the light emitted by the long sword in the hand of Sect Master Qian? It must be!

There are already too many people who have knelt down and worshiped Sect Master Qian's ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, Sect Master Qian, he is the divine of heaven!

The whole peak is as bright as day, no, brighter than day!

The rotational power formed by the two pillars of light was several times stronger than the rotational force created by Qian Qingjian before, and for a while, the wind, rain, mud and sand on the top of the mountain were once again sucked into the light curtain, and the two dead pines that were scorched by the lightning made a "click" sound, and they actually stopped their waists and broke and fell into the light curtain.

On the other side of the universe, Xiaolongnu and her junior sister were pale, but their eyes were full of hope, and they were all looking forward to the moment when the two worlds communicated.

With the supreme mana of the current Xuantian Treasure Jian, with only three or five more breaths, they and Qian Qingjian in the Light Ball Center could go hand in hand!

Of course, the little dragon girl also saw Qian Qingjian's hands and feet, but she didn't see the doom playing in the tree hole, she was happy to see the two monks who fought against her husband and Jun were burned to char by the pillar of light, but she thought that her husband's hands and feet were due to happiness.

It's just that the little dragon girl knows that people can't be struck by lightning, but she doesn't know that the electricity generated by lightning can wreak havoc on her husband through the black rope.

It's terrible to have no culture!

It is said that although Qian Qingjian was quite literate and martial, he was also a science illiterate with no modern knowledge. He raised Xiaolongnu and married her, and taught her countless literary and martial arts, but because he had no modern memory, he could not teach her the physical knowledge of good conductor conduction.

So now, Xiaolongnu only considered using the magic weapon to help her husband defeat the enemy and come through the void, but she didn't know that Qian Qingjian was already in dire straits.

Qian Qingjian was not only in dire straits, but also in extreme fear, he was trembling with electricity all over his body, just wanting to escape from the encirclement of this light curtain, but he didn't dare to pass through that terrifying light curtain, because he knew that the light curtain was formed by lightning with an unknown number of billions of volts!

In the midst of the crisis, Qian Qingjian had no choice but to sneak his magic skills to protect his heart from being damaged, and let the irritable and disordered electricity run around in other parts of his body.

The electricity rushed to his brain in an instant, and he only felt a bang in his skull, and countless messages rushed out like a flood of floodgates.

At this moment, he only felt as if his head was about to explode, and his headache was splitting! He couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the sound shook the sky!

"Is this my death?" In the long roar, Qian Qingjian couldn't take care of the information that tortured him to the extreme, and there was only this one question left in his mind.

However, at the same moment, he saw a gap open in the dim leaden sky where the two pillars of light had come from, which had already blended together!

This gap is like a big mouth that chooses people to eat, and it is opening wider and wider! The scenery inside and outside the big mouth is completely different!

The mouth is clearly a deep blue starry sky, and in the starry sky there is an ethereal fairyland, in the fairyland, Qionglou Yuyu, everywhere strange flowers and trees, there is a white mist steaming, in the white mist, there is a beautiful woman with a miserable face, with tears in her eyes, staring at herself affectionately.

These teary eyes, this face, are simply so beautiful! It was so beautiful that he directly ignored the fact that there was a beautiful woman in a yellow shirt next to him.

Even if the appearance of the beauty in the yellow shirt is not inferior to Xiao Zhao, it is far inferior to the beauty in white!

How familiar is this face? How intimate? Have I ever seen her? Why is it so familiar?

He was confused, confused, and at the same time as he was confused and confused, he felt that the big mouth was already approaching him with the beautiful woman in his mouth, and even the lead cloud around the big mouth was pressing closer to the ground......

"I am not born when you are born, I am old when you are born, I hate not to be born at the same time, and I am good with you every day......"

In the dreamlike feeling, Qian Qingjian forgot the current that was still raging in his body, and he seemed to hear the woman whispering this Tang Dynasty ballad.

"Am I going to heaven? or hell? No, no, no, this is not supposed to be hell, how can there be such a beautiful woman in hell singing for me?"

The whispering of this stunning beauty seems to have endless magic, which makes Qian Qingjian intoxicated, waiting for the distance between her and him to get closer and closer.

At the same time, the surging information in his mind was also quietly absorbed and understood by him in his memory.

In these memories, he saw him walking to the utility pole in the ore yard wearing a raincoat and carrying an electrician's pliers, and he saw him step on a corner iron that cut his insulated rain boots...... Then he saw himself waking up on the bank of the desolate River of Tribulation, and saw the three senior brothers of the Soul Breaker Knife, the Death Lance, and the Soul Snatching Whip talking to him......

He saw that he was slapped by Huang Rong hanging on a tree, and he saw himself and Guo Jing drinking the blood of the belly snake together......

He saw Li Xinghua, Li Mochou, Zhuo Qianyue, Murong Han, and then he saw the little dragon girl who was getting more and more beautiful from childhood to adulthood.

"Long'er!" he called affectionately in a trembling voice, tears already welling up in his eyes.

The memory melted through at this moment, and what filled his heart was his infatuation with the little dragon girl.

"Qingjian!" The little dragon girl immediately let out a poignant call, and with this call, Qian Qingjian saw two red blood spilling from the corners of her beautiful mouth.

"Senior sister, hurry! I can't support it!" The woman in the yellow shirt was already angry, her chest was soaked with blood, and she was struggling and falling.

Xiaolongnu's already pale flower face was even more pale, "Ah", quickly stretched out a jade hand, and tried her best to climb towards Qian Qingjian, "Qingjian, grab my hand......"

Qian Qingjian didn't think about it, he immediately used all his strength, jumped up, crossed the only pine that had not fallen, clinged to the dazzling pillar of light, and flew towards the little dragon girl in the gap.

To fly to that gap, there is only a distance of six or seven feet.

At the same time as he approached, the pillar of light immediately emitted a beeping and sizzling electric sound, and one side of Qian Qingjian's robe suddenly turned into flying ashes, his arm was also undergoing a burning heart, and the long hair on one side of his head suddenly turned into nothing.

Unfortunately, at the last moment, the two fingers that had just touched made Qian Qingjian understand what the real "end of the world" is.

All the light, all the scenes, and the affectionate little dragon girl, all disappeared the moment he touched her middle finger.

The sky is still the same as before, the earth is still the same as before, the night is still night, and the rain is still the rain.

The moment he felt the warmth of the little dragon girl's fingertips, everything between heaven and earth returned to normal, only the two dead pines that were scorched and broken after being split and scorched witnessed the reality of what happened to Shicai.

Qian Qingjian fell from the sky seven feet high, he didn't even bother to find a balance, so he fell straight to the ground, smashing up a canopy of mud.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" stood up from the hole in the tree and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Ah, you are forcing the Buddha!" Qian Qingjian scolded, he lost the opportunity to reunite with his favorite love, and his mood was already extremely bad, even if he had the heart to die, where would he still be in the mood to talk to him.

He lay on the ground and swung out casually, catching the dragon and controlling the crane! Do'er instinctively dodged left and right, but how could he avoid the invisible grasp that enveloped him?

In the blink of an eye, Qian Qingjian had already grabbed Du E's volley, and the internal force in his palm was spitting, and Du E's thin body was like a kite with a broken string, spinning, and drifting towards the peak and the mountain col.

Finally, he just remembered his friendship with the fighting monk, and he didn't use a divine sword to penetrate the key point of Du Doom, so he grabbed and threw it, and with the level of martial arts of Du Doom, he should be unharmed when he fell.

The heavy rain fell again, except for Guo Xiang and Yang Biqin who walked to Qian Qingjian's side, the people on the summit still didn't dare to move, just because they could feel that Sect Master Qian seemed to be in a bad mood.

After throwing away the misfortune, Qian Qingjian didn't even have the mood to get up from the mud, his blank eyes stared at the gloomy night sky in the rain curtain, recalling too much of the past, recalling the life and death of his beloved wife, and recalling the old age of his relatives and friends......

In the memories, there is sweetness, more bitterness, melancholy, regret, too much regret and self-blame...... More often than not, it is the contradiction and opposition between the old and the new memories.

In my mind and heart, the old money in the past and the small money now are tense.

One said: "You are so shameless enough to take so many little girls ......"

The other said: "The one who abandons your wife and children and abandons your family and business only knows how to pursue Xiaolongnu, but I haven't married a wife yet, why can't I accept it?"

One said: "Why did you take Guo Xiang away? This is so sorry for Brother Guo Jing, what is this matter......

The other said: "How do I know that you and Guo Jing are brothers? Guo Xiang loves me, loves me, I like me, and I'm not Yanagi Hui!"

......

Guo Xiang and Yang Biqin, who were standing next to Qian Qingjian, didn't dare to speak, they didn't know what their husband was thinking, they only knew that their husband didn't want to stand up, so they had to let him lie down like this.

I don't know how long it took, at the beginning of the shower, Yin Susu, Wei Siniang, Ji Xiaorong, Pei Jinyi, Su Mengqing, as well as Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao's eight wives and concubines had already come to Qian Qingjian's side, gathered with Guo Xiang and Yang Biqin, and silently watched her dazed husband.

Qian Qingjian's mind was still fighting fiercely:

"Ten wives and concubines, perfect, what a good fortune!"

"Shit! How can you be perfect without a little dragon girl?"

"How good it is to be an emperor, wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, take away life and death, and look down on the ...... of all living beings"

"! Can you come over with three thousand beauties in the harem? If you can't get over, your head will be green, and in the harem that you can't see, there will be thousands of women who will fight and kill for the sake of the top, not only will you not be able to deal with these chickens and dogs, but you also have to deal with the bad intentions of those ambitious courtiers, is it interesting that you will spend your whole life in this kind of dirty life?

"Yes, I know that you can't let go of the reluctant ...... the little dragon girl."

"Of course I can't bear the little dragon girl, just now you also saw the little dragon girl, just say that although the ten beauties you received are also the best in the world, but you can tell me, which of them can compare to the little dragon girl?"

"Damn, you still say that I'm more than you, aren't you also from the Appearance Association?"

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PS: The plot of "Yitian" has come to an end, and the awesome characters in this period have been trampled under Qian Qingjian's feet, and the old Qian who has recovered his memory has no interest in being a male yellow bird in the deep palace after some self-struggle. The next story will unfold in the context of "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

In recent days, the wound has recovered well, and I can sit for about an hour every day, but I dare not sit more. The key is that the treatment of the 2×2×2 cm wound requires no stitches, only the muscles can slowly grow, filling this 8 cubic centimeter "hole" - how wrong is this word, I don't want to learn from Venus - but other than this word is not enough to describe my condition, I am very helpless.

The purpose of these is to make a report to the book friends who support this book, and today, the update of this "Little Dragon Set" is close to the daily level, but only 127,000 words were updated last month, and even if it can be updated with 200,000 words this month, it can't make up for last month's lack of updates. Therefore, I don't have the face to write the words "for so-and-so" in a certain chapter.

It is estimated that I owe "N that who", "Feixue TT", "sleepy and tired", "a locust tree", "garden god you" five big chapters plus more to March, I apologize for this, saying it is equivalent to an IOU.

In addition, I have written an outline and opening chapter for the new book, and I have sent it to the editor, but the editor may be busy with the Spring Festival or may not approve of the idea of the new book, so I need to wait for his reply. If he approves of this new story, then I will do what I have discussed with you before. With my long-term renewal reputation, I believe that all book friends do not have to worry about the situation that "Little Dragon Set" will be interrupted.

Since I coded, there were only two days of breaks, that was half of the body anesthesia for surgery, two days failed to get out of the ward, I feel that it is very damaged my good reputation, but what can I do.