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It's not easy to be a lifesaver.
There are countless spirit pills, and they will be exhausted one day. It is really impossible to use them to hang your life, but Wang Lu's posture at this time is horrifying and moving.
No matter the cost, no matter the cost, even if the flood is raging, the enemy and ourselves will die together
"You can't hold on until the end." Yun Kongjun said with a sinking voice, "The strange poison she was poisoned was refined from a trace of my origin, and now it has penetrated into the soul and bone marrow. Unless I die, no one will be able to take it away." That toxin is completely removed."
Wang Lu still sneered: "We'll wait and see, I'd like to see how many years of life you, an old monster who should have died a long time ago, still have."
Yun Kongjun suddenly couldn't maintain his composure: "You are looking for death. She was poisoned by me, and it is impossible to continue the royal blood. Once she dies, this stele will collapse immediately, and I will regain my freedom. Then I will want you to die a hard time."
But Wang Lu ignored him at all. From Wang Lu's point of view, there was no need to waste a word with a dead person. After a while, under the increasingly stable suppression of the stone tablet, Mr. Yunkong could not even speak. There will be no strength, so why care about the barking of a negative dog
In the end, Wang Lu directly drove the flying sword under the soft bed, leading Princess Yunyue, and now Queen Yunyue turned around and returned. Next, he will bring Yunyue back to Yunyang City and rule the world. The length of this process may be far beyond his expectations, but at this point, Wang Lu will no longer consider any input and output, let alone think about it. Give up halfway, since he wants to play, he will play to the end no matter what, until he wins.
"very good."
When Wang Lu turned around, he heard Yun Kongjun's faint, indistinct voice.
"Work hard, try to use your elixir to prolong her life, if you can really delay until the day I die, you will win. But if you can't delay, when I get out of trouble, I swear I will Crush everything in Yunguo, I will spread the most vicious and terrifying toxins in the mountains and rivers, so that no grass will grow here for a thousand years, I will completely cut off the foundation of Yunguo, and everyone in Yunguo will die Die wailing in pain and despair. And when I hibernate under the stele, I will also continue to curse this country and this land, and I will use all my strength to infiltrate outwards, corroding bit by bit Everything in the country of clouds. You will see droughts, floods, locusts, plagues... constantly breaking out in the country of clouds. When you are using panacea to hang your life, I will push everything you cherish into the abyss little by little. "
Wang Lu sneered and ignored it. However, at this moment, Princess Yunyue slowly stood up on the soft bed, and said in a weak but firm voice: "Mr. Yunkong, do you really want to cast such a vicious curse on the kingdom you created? Why?"
Lord Yun Kong smiled and said, "I am free to use my things however I want. I created the Yun Kingdom with one hand, and I can destroy it with one hand."
"No, you never have such freedom"
Under Wang Lu's amazed eyes, Princess Yunyue stood up, her slightly trembling but standing figure revealed strength, while her beautiful face was full of frost.
"This country, after the efforts of dozens of generations in the past thousand years, is no longer your private property. You are not qualified to dictate to us, and you are not qualified to hold the power of life and death over us."
Yun Kongjun said coldly: "Qualifications are never determined. I want to curse this land. How can you, a virtuous king, be against me?"
Wang Lu also shrugged and said, "What time is wasting with this old rascal? Go back with me and slowly study the countermeasures. If there is a way for you to have a child, we will crush him with the method of endless scarcity of children and grandchildren.
Princess Yunyue smiled and shook her head, then walked slowly and firmly, and got off the soft bed. It's just that as soon as her footsteps stepped on the ground, Wang Lu sensed that something was wrong. He was startled and reached out to stop her: "Don't be stupid."
But it was too late, Princess Yunyue had already made her own choice and could no longer change it. Wang Lu grabbed Yunyue's hand, only to feel a cloud of mist.
"you… "
Yunyue turned her head and smiled lightly, but her figure had already risen with the wind, and her light steps left the ground, like a flying fairy.
"Shangxian, you just said that I have the aptitude of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, now I feel as if I have really become the Heavenly Spiritual Root."
While speaking, he suddenly saw thousands of flower petals coming from the woods around the royal mausoleum like sea waves, gathering into a ball at the foot of Yunyue, turning to form a gorgeous vortex. Yunyue smiled slightly, took a deep breath, then suddenly raised her head, the petals under her feet lifted her up high, and she flew into the sky.
With such a miraculous scene, it is hard to believe that just a short moment ago, she was just an ordinary person who had no supernatural powers and was dying of poison.
At this time, she is agile and lively, dancing in the air, dragging a gorgeous ribbon of petals behind her, full of life, like a fairy in the mountains.
While flying, her complexion became more and more rosy, and the traces left by the carrion grass on her body were continuously eliminated. Princess Yunyue's once stunning beauty is also constantly recovering.
However, Wang Lu has no intention of admiring Yunyue's stunning beauty at this time, because...
Most of the miracles in the world have to pay a price. Yunyue's current chicness is not so much a celestial root, but a reflection of light.
The flying petals did not gather because of mana, but because all things in the cloud country were grateful to her and were voluntarily driven by it. Such a miracle requires the right time, place and people. The so-called time of day, right now is noon, the scorching sun hangs high, and the light shines everywhere. It is the time when the power of the dead soul is weakest. As for the geographical advantage, in the face of Yun Kongjun's insane curse, all things in the world have the same hatred, so it is easy to mobilize. As for Renhe, this place is the burial place of dozens of kings of the Yun royal family. These kings are wise and mediocre, but they all love and maintain this land. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Princess Yunyue to suddenly comprehend the secret of strength.
Wang Lu was not a member of the Yun royal family, but he could faintly hear the murmurs of the previous kings, as if they were teaching Yunyue a brand-new method of power, and as the focus of pulling everything, Yunyue absorbed this knowledge at an astonishing speed , and triggered this miracle at a great cost.
"Yunyue, you are really... an eye-opener. You have commanded all things in the world with your supreme merit. I have only seen such a vision in books before, but I never thought that it actually happened."
On the ground, Wang Lu's eyes were extremely complicated. Apart from shock and approval, he couldn't hide a trace of pity and sadness.
"It's just that paying such a price... just to protect this country for a moment, is it worth it?"
Yunyue said frankly: "It's never a question of whether it's worth it or not."
For a while, Wang Lu was silent. In fact, he had guessed Yunyue's answer a long time ago. In fact, without this awareness, Yunyue would not have obtained such a huge merit. Doing good deeds is not rewarded, but the laws of heaven and earth in the Kyushu continent are so arrogant. The so-called path of meritorious deeds to holiness has no possibility of success for a professional like Wang Lu. In fact, for most rational people today, the word "merit" seems a bit illusory. After the end of the Dharma era, the word "merit" has gradually been forgotten, and only in historical materials, it records the miracles created by the predecessors. And this kind of people who can directly command the world and all things with ordinary resources by relying on their merits and virtues are very rare even in history books.
But at this time, Wang Lu suddenly discovered that Yunyue's face was also faintly changing. Perhaps the power of merit can really purify the body, and the Yijing cleanses the marrow. I saw Yunyue's already beautiful face, in the sea of petals. Under the background, it becomes more beautiful, and the girl's whole body is gradually covered with a layer of holy atmosphere, as if a fairy descended from the earth.
Wang Lu looked at it in surprise, and felt that Yunyue's face became more and more familiar, gradually becoming consistent with an unforgettable face deep in his memory, and that face belonged to...
Just at this time, Yunyue completed all the preparations, she spread her arms, and the sea of petals under her feet carried all her strength and poured down. Amidst the splendor of the sky, Wang Lu's breathing was stagnant, because in his mind, the face that he could never forget had clearly emerged, completely overlapping with the girl in the sky.
Where the flower rain fell, everything was clear and clean, but the stone tablet standing in the royal tomb gradually sank under the baptism of the flower rain until it was completely buried in the ground. Under the stele, Lord Yunkong howled and cursed in pain, but soon, Lord Yunkong's voice became weak, and then submerged in the gentle breeze, the demon who had been entrenched in the Yun Kingdom for thousands of years Head, just vanished into thin air.
At the same time, Yunyue in the sky had exhausted her strength, and her body became faintly visible, almost transparent. After unleashing unprecedented power, she had to pay her price, and it was already difficult to maintain her own existence.
She never said this price, but Wang Lu saw it clearly and was shocked by it.
She sacrificed herself. And not only as Yunyue herself, but also the dozens of generations of reincarnation after Yunyue's death. In the meantime, whenever the land is threatened, she will sacrifice herself to maintain it all.
At this moment, Yunyue has become a veritable patron saint of Yun Country, but how can an ordinary princess comprehend such a profound law in such a short period of time, and sublimate herself to the realm of a god? Even Wang Lu couldn't explain this point clearly. In addition to the right time, place and people... perhaps Yunyue really has excellent talents that no one else has ever seen before.
Perhaps, she is really the Heavenly Spiritual Root, a Heavenly Spiritual Root that has never been known, but is extremely powerful.
"Heh, I knew you were definitely not an idle person, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome."
Wang Lu whispered to himself, closed his eyes, and the past scenes came to mind.
"Long time no see, Fairy Yuntai." RU
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