Yun Qing rushed up to the protruding stone platform at the fastest speed, the shadow wall was as hazy as a mirror, and there was no one inside, the celestial saint was indeed not there. She raised her head and glanced at the top of the Tongtian Shenmai. Is he on it, or is he in the North Sea
Yun Qing thought for a while, and finally waved away many doubts in her mind, and rushed directly to the screen wall.
At this time, Qing Xuzi jumped up and stepped on the stone platform, and saw Yun Qing's hands touching the smooth and blurred shadow wall. He frowned slightly. The shadow wall has a profound meaning to the immortal way, just like the magic pattern in the Temple of Underworld, it is the final barrier connected with the immortal way.
Although he seldom obeyed Taiqing's orders, he didn't dare to make fun of Daotong at the moment, so he immediately exploded his vitality and directly used the technique of transferring heaven and earth. The risk of using Taoism in such an environment where Taoism is suppressed is not small, but as Taiqing said, if you inherit the will of this Taoism, you must have the determination to die for it.
His figure flashed, and he appeared beside her before Yun Qing was able to move.
Yun Qing sideways avoided his hand, and directly turned Kun Wu into a real gangster and slashed towards the screen wall, the movement was so fast that it was hard to distinguish. Qing Xuzi was very close to her, but he had just experienced a burst of vitality, so he couldn't use Taoism for a while. He flicked his sleeves to stop him, pinching Kunwu's blade with both fingers accurately, a small stream of blood flowed from his fingertips, this was the first time he was injured since killing Yun Qing. At such a fast speed, he was still able to catch the sword with his bare hands, and Yun Qing was a little unsure for a while whether he could blast away the screen wall under his nose.
"You still want to fight with your legs broken?" Qing Xuzi strangled her neck with his other hand unceremoniously. He felt that the skin of the person in his hand was as cold as a living person, but his pulse was beating extremely violently. Obviously the other party has begun to desperately.
Yun Qing's smile was cold, and the fierce aura of the knife was born on the top of the real gang, and Qing Xuzi was shaken away, and his back was pressed against the screen wall.
"How dare you touch Kunwu directly without vitality protection?" Yun Qing mocked in a similar tone, her voice was hoarse, and there was a clear strangle mark on her neck.
Qing Xuzi coughed up blood, but his expression was as calm as before: "Why don't you dare?"
Almost at the same time, Yun Qing slashed down with the knife, and he pinched Yun Qing's pale wrist accurately. Yun Qing felt the huge force crushing the wrist bone, she raised her fingers slightly, and Zhengang fell directly into the other hand. Zhengang's blade fell into her hand, and then turned slightly to face the shadow wall. At this time, Yun Qing's hand was already covered with blood, and the other hand recovered under the circulation of the marrow washing meridian, and directly held Qing Xuzi backwards.
Now her hand holding the knife is slightly lower, probably near Qing Xuzi's side waist. And Qing Xuzi strangled Yun Qing's neck with one hand, and was held down by Yun Qing's backhand with the other hand when he was fighting for Kunwu, and he couldn't stop him for a while.
Qing Xuzi realized that it was not good, Yun Qing obviously lured him to make a move with a fake move first, and then directly attacked Yingbi while he didn't react in time. He wanted to reach out and throw her directly, but at this time Yun Qing had already thrown Zhen Gang towards the screen wall.
Just as he directly rubbed Qing Xuzi's ribs and pierced into the smooth and flat screen wall, both Yun Qing and him froze for a moment.
They all heard a slight "click", just like the sound of a mirror breaking, and there were dense cracks like spider webs where it had just pierced into the screen wall. Qing Xuzi himself had never done anything to this screen wall, and he didn't know that it was as brittle as glass, and it just started to shatter after being pierced with a hole. In fact, even Yun Qing himself was a little surprised when he made the move, because the magic pattern in the Netherworld Temple seemed very strong, and the screen wall was too fragile.
Qing Xuzi heard the small breaking sound getting louder, he immediately said to Yun Qing: "Let go!"
"Let go first!" Yun Qing pressed him firmly against the screen wall with astonishing strength, regardless of the tighter and tighter hand on her neck.
At this time, the sound of shattering became louder and louder, and Qing Xuzi's expression became slightly condensed. He didn't know how long it would take for Dong Xuanzi to catch up, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if the screen wall shattered. It would be safer to leave here now.
Qingxuzi replied her two words coldly: "You go first."
No one can trust the other, so no one can let go first. Qing Xuzi was closer to the shadow wall, and he was in greater danger, but he held his breath and did not waver in the slightest.
Yun Qing was about to say something, but in an instant, she saw the entire screen wall peeling off. The fragments between gold and stone fell on the two of them like a waterfall, but they did not cause serious injuries.
Inside the screen wall is a solid rock formation that is exactly the same as the entire Tongtian Divine Vein.
Neither of them expected this situation, because the immortal sage had been sitting in it all the time, and was walking back and forth, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that there was a passage.
But now the screen wall is broken, and there are mountains directly inside, which means that Yun Qing has nowhere to go. She reacted quickly, with a move in her hand, the light of the knife suddenly appeared, and she directly stabbed Zhen Gang into Qing Xuzi's chest. Qing Xuzi thought about exchanging one for one, and was about to strangle her to death, but the next moment he saw Zhen Gang stopped less than half an inch in front of him.
A slender white hand passed through Yunqing's chest, cold blood splashed all over Qing Xuzi's body.
"Master... respect?"
Yun Qing fell towards him, Qing Xuzi subconsciously reached out to support her, then looked up at the person behind her, and said in disbelief: "You recovered?"
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Spring is already blooming in the Beichuan Continent, but the Nanfeng Continent is still in severe winter at this time.
This winter, a thin layer of ice formed on the lake surrounding Yaoque Pagoda, and the people who used to paddle boats on the lake disappeared. There are overcast clouds over the Yaoque Pagoda, and it must be raining and snowing next, which is cold to the bone. The paleness of the bone and the paleness of the frost mixed together, adding a bit of desolation and desolation. In recent years, the situation in the Yao Dao is neither good nor bad. The fronts of Qingchuan Shanfu and Lutiantan have advanced and retreated near Jiuming City, and they have won and lost.
The demon saint stood in a black dress in front of the White Bone Tower, and Bi Fang stood on the sharp bone spurs combing his feathers, occasionally staring at her with dark round eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
In front of the demon sage was the corpse of a monster pierced by countless bone spurs.
The monster looks like a big white cow with a snake-like tail, wings on its back and solid fur. Its chest was still heaving, and it wasn't completely dead. It looked at the demon saint with solid and simple eyes, without any hint of pain. Bi Fang looked up at it a few times, but there was no extra emotion in his eyes.
The bone spurs passing through his body were delicate and moist, like jade, and seemed to have a lively warmth.
The hand of the demon sage slashed open the monster's chest bit by bit, and the places where the ten fingertips touched were automatically separated, and a beating heart was hidden under the scarlet flesh.
"Please use it slowly, my lord." The monster spit out human words, devoutly offering itself as a sacrifice to the ancestor of all monsters.
The demon saint looked gentle, tearing off a small part of the heart and feeding it into his mouth as if he was stroking his own child. She stretched out her other hand and patted the monster's head, and said softly, "Thank you."
The power of the monsters is all stored in the blood. This power comes from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and now it flows back into the body of this saint.
The monster whose heart was devoured by her said calmly: "My thug clan is willing to sacrifice everything for the saint. This is the honor of our ancestors. Please don't be too polite, sir."
Bi Fang didn't look up again, the scene in front of him was too cruel, but it happens once every winter. Liu Chick dedicated her own flesh and blood to Lord Saint in that winter many years ago, and its offspring reproduced in summer, and they paddled boats in this lake area, serving Lord Saint. In winter, it repeats this kind of sacrifice again, from generation to generation, for thousands of years.
This ancestor of all monsters is the beginning of the life of all the monster races in Shiwan Dashan, and it is also the end of their lives.
The life born from Shiwan Dashan will eventually return to her.
The demon saint devoured the beating heart, the white hair at her temples began to turn black, and the lines at the end of her eyes gradually faded. The corner of her mouth was stained with scarlet blood, sad and beautiful. The breath of life of the leeches flowed into the white bones that pierced it little by little, and its body became shriveled and thin, until only a handful of white bones remained. These bones are piled up in front of the Yaoque Pagoda, and like its ancestors, they sleep here with supreme glory.
A light snow fell in the sky, Bi Fang waved his wings impatiently, the snowflakes turned into rain before they touched it.
"Is it better?" Bi Fang flapped its wings and crawled into the arms of the demon saint, it asked coquettishly.
The demon saint wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips with his slender and soft fingertips, stroked its feathers and said, "It won't be long... but enough is enough."
"Isn't it good?" Bi Fang looked up at her sullenly, "Then eat me?"
The sage of the demon way laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were full of vitality like a girl's. She lowered her head and kissed the fiery red feathers on Bi Fang's head: "Then...remember to return to Yaoque Tower before dying."
"Hmm." Bi Fang let out a contented cry, his round eyes were spotless, "What are we going to do now?"
The demon sage looked at it fondly and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Like most mothers in the world, she indulges her children to make all requests and does her best to fulfill it.
"Eating people, killing people, and burning those who will hurt you." Bi Fang blinked, and the gentle smile of the demon sage was reflected in his clear eyes.
The demon sage lowered his eyebrows and calculated for a while, a faint smile slowly bloomed on the corners of his lips, and after she finished the calculation, he said to Bi Fang: "The book of heaven has been sent to Taiqing, he will help us to hold back the Lutian Temple." .”
"So what?" Bi Fang didn't understand, as there were very few things in his mind, "You just need to tell me that I should do something."
The demon sage released it into the air, and Bi Fang flapped his wings and lingered for a while. She pulled out a bone umbrella from the void to block the swaying and helpless snow. The umbrella was full of flowers, which matched the colorful hairpin in her hair quite well.
"Speak quickly!" Bi Fang urged impatiently, circling around the demon saint over and over again.
"I will protect you." The demon saint turned around and looked at the towering Yaoque Pagoda. Her expression was so gentle that she didn't look like a saint at all. , multiplying endlessly in this 100,000 mountains, and even going out to see a more exciting world."
Bi Fang yawned, it didn't quite understand what the demon sage said.
The demon sage smiled under the umbrella, her youthful face was rejuvenated, but the brilliance of motherhood never faded from her.
Gentle and cruel, just like this hundred thousand mountains.
"Go, let the mirror country be destroyed, humanity no longer needs to exist."
In the winter of this year, countless monsters from the Hundred Thousand Mountains poured out of their nests, flocking to the war-torn Jing Kingdom in great force.