I had no choice but to give up, looked at He Ning again, and said: "Since those ants are not worth your shot, what are you doing here? You can't come to save me on purpose, can you?"
He Ning smiled and said, "I came here to save you."
My facial muscles twitched twice, and I said, "I believe you are the one to blame."
He Ning smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed my head, Tang Mingli showed dissatisfaction, and threw a slit in the past, but he ignored it and said, "I'm going to hell. Under Miller Castle, there is a road leading to hell." The channel, that channel is very stable, as long as the entrance of the channel is opened, I can reach hell."
The road to another world is very dangerous, even if it is as powerful as He Ning, when it shatters the void and goes to the three thousand great worlds, it will risk being torn apart by the storm of time and space.
It is impossible to have a stable passage between the three thousand great thousand worlds and the three thousand small thousand worlds. Only the worlds derived from each world can have such passages.
For example, China's fairyland and underworld, such as heaven and hell in the West.
If you can walk through a stable passage, who would break the void by yourself? Isn't that full of food
I was a little worried, and said, "When are you leaving?"
"Leave when you recover from your injury," he said.
"Why do you have to wait for my injury to heal?" I asked strangely, "It's just a small injury, I am an imposing ninth-rank alchemist, can it still be cured?"
He Ning gave me a meaningful look and said, "Because you want to go with me."
I was startled and said, "Me?"
He Ning said: "There are many demons and ghosts imprisoned in the western hell, and there are also many ancient demons. There are many dangers, but there are also many treasures that are not available in the mortal world. Wealth and wealth are in danger. Jun Yao, there is me. The full-level master will take you to brush the dungeon, so you can just laugh."
I am moved.
What kind of scene is the hell in the West
I have already touched the threshold of the middle stage of the god level, maybe this trip to hell can break through.
Tang Mingli pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll go too."
He Ning glanced at him and said with a smile, "What's the reason?"
"It is very likely that he is hiding in the hell in the west. I cannot miss this opportunity to kill him." Tang Mingli said seriously.
He Ning nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
For the next few days, I was recuperating in the room. After taking a few bottles of healing pills, my body recovered quickly.
These elixirs are all high-grade elixirs of the seventh or eighth rank. Even if they are as high-ranking and powerful as Shangguan Yun, it is impossible to eat them casually like me eating jelly beans.
No wonder in ancient times, everyone wanted to be an alchemist.
However, many people are proficient in alchemy, but neglect their cultivation. As a result, there are a lot of pills in vain, but their cultivation base and understanding are not enough, so they cannot fly to become immortals.
Everything has pros and cons, it just depends on how you choose.
I let out a mouthful of turbid air, pinched a formula with both hands, and slowly retracted the exercises. After moving my muscles and bones, I just felt refreshed.
I don't know how Yin Shengyao's injury is, but it should be almost healed, right
I picked up the phone and hesitated for a moment. If he was still recuperating, would I hinder him if I called in this way
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and seeing that it was actually Yin Shengyao calling, I couldn't help feeling a little warm in my heart.
When I miss him, he also thinks about me, which means we have a good heart, right
I pressed the answer button, and the person on the other side seemed relieved, and said, "Jun Yao, are you okay?"
"Live and kick, that's good." I said.
"That's good." Yin Shengyao's voice became gentle, like a gentle spring breeze, "I just left the customs, and I heard that you went to the capital. I couldn't contact you before, and I saw a historic city in the Germanic country. Destroyed at once... Jun Yao, I am very worried about you."
My heart is itchy, very comfortable.
What a joy it is to be thought of by people like this.
"Don't worry." I said softly, "Chengyao, I'm fine. I got a little injury before, but I'm all fine now."
"Are you injured?" His face suddenly darkened, and a cold light filled his eyes, "Did Satan do it?"
The corner of my mouth was hooked, and I said, "Now there is no Satanism anymore."
Yin Shengyao was silent for a moment, and said, "Are you... with Tang Mingli?"
I felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I have formed an alliance with Tang Mingli and Shangguan Yun, and there are Muzi and Xiang Dongyang. By the way, Dongyang is my new disciple."
Yin Shengyao seemed relieved again, and said, "Where are you now, I'll see you right away."
"No need." I said, "Your injury is just right, it's a thousand miles away..."
"I'm already in the German country." Yin Shengyao said, "This country is in chaos now, and there are mobs everywhere."
We have completely destroyed Satanism. All the people of the Germanic country believe in Satanism and have lost their faith. These people are all crazy.
I had to tell him the location of this villa, and soon there was a knock on the door.
I opened the door myself, and saw a tall figure rushing up, hugged me, and hugged me tightly into his arms.
He smelled of grass that I am familiar with, and he whispered in my ear: "Jun Yao, I'm so worried..."
"What are you worried about?" I asked.
"I'm worried... I'm worried that you will be buried in that explosion." His face was buried in my hair, I patted his back lightly, and smiled, "You forgot, I have a talent beyond Ordinary luck, what is this little explosion?"
He held my face in his hands, with a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Yes, my Junyao will definitely not die."
As I said that, I lowered my head and kissed him. Instead of rejecting him, I hugged his neck and kissed him.
His kiss was rough and gravel, very aggressive, and he conquered the ground between my lips and teeth.
When the love was strong, he put his arms around my waist, picked me up, leaned against the wall, and said with a rough breath, "Jun Yao...give me..."
I was startled, and immediately pressed his shoulder and said, "Chengyao, there are so many people in this villa, how can..."
"Then let's go back to the room." He looked at me deeply, with deep desire in his eyes.
I pressed his hand, avoiding his gaze, and said, "Chengyao, don't do this, now is not the time to do this kind of thing."
"Then when is the time?" He leaned into my ear and said, "I'm in a hurry..."
I bit my lower lip. In fact, I am not a person who regards chastity as my life. I also feel that lovers can hand over to each other when love is strong.
However, my first time was a nightmare and I wasn't ready for it.
Just when I was struggling with how to refuse, I suddenly heard a voice coldly saying: "You two are so interested."
This voice was undoubtedly Tang Mingli.
A flash of anger flashed in Yin Shengyao's eyes, he turned to look at him, and said, "It turns out that Patriarch Tang has a habit of peeping at other people's sex."
Tang Mingli narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "He Ning said, we are leaving tonight, you two should prepare."
After all, he glanced at me and turned away.
I don't know why, but that look made me feel uncomfortable all over, as if accusing me of reckless abandonment.
Yin Shengyao suddenly grabbed my chin, turned my face away, and said, "Don't look at him, look at me."
He put his arms around my shoulders and said, "Jun Yao, I am your lover, and you love me, right?"
"Of course." I nodded, as if I had made up my mind, "This time, I won't waver."
A gleam of excitement lit up in his eyes, he hugged me, and kissed my lips again.
This kiss was deep and full of lingering tiredness, until we both forgot to breathe before parting.
"Jun Yao, you have to remember what you said today." He whispered in my ear, "Don't... abandon me."
I hugged his back and pressed my face against his chest, feeling the heat of his body and the vigorous and powerful heartbeat.
"I will always remember." I said in a very light voice, word by word.
Only I know that this sentence is said to myself.
It's like convincing myself.
Early the next morning, Yin Shengyao and Tang Mingli, I, and I got ready and walked out of the house. He Ning was standing outside the door under a tall pine tree, wearing a white shirt, tall and tall, just like the one I remembered. That person overlapped.
"Master." Li Muzi said pitifully, "Can you really not take me with you?"
I patted her on the shoulder and said, "Your cultivation base is too low. If you rush into hell, I'm afraid it will be bad luck. You stay here and practice hard. When your cultivation base breaks through, you will naturally have a chance in the future."
"Senior sister, don't worry." Xiang Dongyang said earnestly, "If I get something good in hell, I will definitely bring it back and give it to you."
Li Muzi glanced at him unwillingly, and sighed helplessly.
Xiang Dongyang is invulnerable to a hundred ghosts, and most of the hells are ghosts, so bringing him along will naturally bring inexhaustible benefits.
"Be careful." She said to Dongyang, "Don't drag Master down."
Xiang Dongyang hurriedly said: "Senior sister, you underestimate me too much. I have already touched the threshold of the third rank. I will definitely be able to break through when I come back this time."
We flew with the sword and went to the small city that had become ruins.
The thousand-year-old city was scorched black, as if it had just been bombed, leaving only a piece of scorched earth.
The situation here is too miserable, and the surroundings are filled with evil forces. Black soot is floating in the air, and bursts of thick white smoke are rising, just like the other world in "Silent Hill".
The power permeating here is harmful to the human body. The German rescue force did not come in, but blocked all the roads, making this ruin a forbidden area.
The hill where Miller Castle was located was completely flattened, and even sunken, turning into a huge depression. There was still a scarlet fire in the depression, and a flame sprang up from time to time. (to be continued)