Qin Ming sat under the ancient tree and deduced the mysteries of the space with all his heart, gradually replicating a brand new space, using the ancient tree as a passage, running through two different spaces, and touching the edge of the Ten Thousand Worlds Trial Field. Qin Ming obviously felt that he was alarmed by something, and it was probably the Yin-Yang Myriad Boundaries Mountain, but it did not cause a strong counterattack afterwards, indicating that the Yin-Yang Myriad Boundaries Mountain did not resist his deduction.
After exquisite arrangement, the copied space subtly touches the whirlpools and mazes in the edge area, and gradually merges together, forming a secret secret door leading directly to the outside world.
"Success!" Qin Ming exhaled softly. Although he has the power of law, the mysteries personally arranged by Yin Yang Wanjie Mountain still opened his eyes. There is such a vast branch of evolution above the basic laws.
Compared with these older generation of law masters who have existed for endless years, he does still have a lot to learn.
With Qin Ming's movement, the woman in his arms woke up faintly, stretched like a civet, and her delicate and snow-white figure was clearly presented in front of Qin Ming through loose clothes, enough to make any man's blood spurt , out of the body. The woman has long eyelashes flashing, and her diamond-like eyes are smart and beautiful, but pure without any impurities. This innocence and quiet beauty is like the purest holy water in the world, gently washing away your distracting thoughts.
Qin Ming suddenly understood why Yinyang Wanjie Mountain was willing to guard this place. These civet cats seemed to be the beauty of the world, always reminding the original innocence of creation, and also reminding Yinyang Wanjie Mountain, this world, the common people here , are still worthy of his careful protection, reminding him... can't abandon... can't leave...
"I should go." Qin Ming gently put down the woman, and a ray of divine brilliance condensed from his fingertips, sprinkled on the woman.
The woman curled up in her clothes, enjoying the gift comfortably.
Qin Ming left the civet space, followed the secret passage he arranged, crossed different spaces, and rushed to the chaotic thunder clan. He vaguely felt a slight change in the empty space, that kind of weak fluctuation can directly cause the response of his space law, and a strong life-and-death crisis enveloped him invisible and intangible, but he didn't care anymore.
The second body is already on its way. As long as this body can keep the emperor's head in its body and persist until they arrive, the task will be considered complete.
"Jiu'er, after I transfer the Chaos Thunder Clan out, you also leave here." Qin Ming stepped into a hidden space, waited for the space powerhouses who pretended to search outside to leave, disappeared again, and rushed to the next hidden space .
"Call me Grandpa Jiu! Aren't you going with me?" Jiuying stretched and woke up from his lethargy.
"I can't go."
"Why can't I walk anymore? My leg is broken? Climb out!" Jiuying glanced at him lazily.
"If you encounter any danger later, you don't have to worry about me. I will do my best to keep the passage for you as the Chaos Thunder Clan rushes out. After leaving here, try to find a way to hide for three months. If there is any danger, Go to Nether Hell." Qin Ming took out two space crystals and a jade tablet, and handed them to Jiuying.
"What is this for?" Jiuying stood up, obviously feeling that something was wrong with Qin Ming.
"These two space crystals have already been developed, one can be transferred fifty miles, the other can be transferred a hundred miles, and the one given to you before can be transferred twenty miles. It should be enough to avoid danger three times in the big world. There is a ghost mark on the jade tablet, which can help you find Jiuyou Terrace."
"Tell me clearly, what happened?"
"I'm dying."
"You still have this premonition?"
"No mistake."
"You really opened the passage?"
"It's absolutely true."
"Since you always gave me some surprises before, I believe you this time. Look... can you give me the elixir before you die? It's cheaper for others than it is for your brother, right? And Jin Xuanyi's body, the flower of life and death , the emperor’s head, why don’t you give me all of it?” Jiuying’s small eyes were shining brightly, and then he promised with righteous words: “Don’t worry, brother, after I am promoted to Xianwu, I will definitely avenge you, maybe someday I have opened up a fairyland, and I will name it after you, it will be called... Qin Mingyu!"
Qin Ming had a dark face and shook his head weakly.
"I'm serious. If you don't give me the elixir, who else can you give it to? Wouldn't it be cheaper for others to keep it on yourself?" Jiuying was excited, crawling around on Qin Ming's shoulders, urging him all the time.
Qin Ming sighed in his heart, it's not kind to meet animals. But Dijun's head really can't be given to Jiuying, that thing is too terrifying, once it is separated from his body, without the cover of nothingness, it will definitely attract the attention of the search teams outside. So it can only stay in the bronze coffin in his body for the time being, and must be suppressed by the space holy weapon.
Chaos Thunder Clan!
Li Jian felt that he had come back to life, but he was slowly withering and withering, gradually dying of old age.
Since the deadline for abdication was reached ten years ago, the countdown to his life has begun, but he has always insisted on "relying" on his seat. No matter what the clansmen talked about or how the elders reminded him, he always pretended not to know. It's not that he is afraid of death, but that he hopes to come up with a better plan before he dies, which can help Li Qingcang better control the Chaos Thunder Clan, better enhance the cohesion of the whole clan, and awaken the momentum of the Chaos Thunder Clan.
But after thinking and thinking, he still couldn't find the right way.
Li Jian later became numb, and was about to leave here and die alone, but the appearance of that mysterious man seemed to bring a ray of hope to his already bleak life. Although he had all kinds of doubts, he didn't dare to doubt. Instead, he hoped infinitely that it was true. Can't see any future.
These thirty days were undoubtedly the most anxious time of Li Jian's life, and it was also the first time in more than ten years that he felt that he was still alive. But time passed day by day, and the person who promised to bring him hope never appeared again. His hope began to be shattered day by day, and he could even clearly feel that his spirit was exhausted and his body was decaying.
On the thirty-eighth day, Li Jian, who had been standing outside for fifteen whole days, fell to the ground like a collapsing mountain, with blue blood slowly oozing from the corners of his eyes, mouth, and ears. With the last whisper, he fell into a deep coma.
This patriarch who has supported the Chaos Thunder Clan for decades, this hero of the Trial Field of Ten Thousand Worlds with lofty aspirations for decades, this man who hopes to lead the Chaos Thunder Clan out of the shackles than previous patriarchs, with loneliness and Not reconciled, she walked to the end of her life alone.
Li Qingcang knelt and sat beside his father's bed, silently accompanying him, in a trance and miserable. He understands his father's ambitions, understands his father's expectations, and understands that his father has really been crushed, and this time he fell...may never get up again.
Li Jinhua lowered her head, letting the tears run across her cheeks and drip onto the cold floor. She had thought many times that her father would leave, but she never hoped it would be in such a way. She has always regarded her father's strength and fortitude as her role model, but she never thought that her father would be so fragile now, so weak that the shattering of a misty hope could completely break him down.
All the elders gathered outside, kneeling silently, hoping to see the patriarch off for the last time. They used to feel that the patriarch was afraid of death, unwilling to abide by the clan rules, and even complained, but now they deeply understand that the man lying on the bed is the one who really cares about the survival of the whole clan and worries about the future of the whole clan that person.
Over the years, he has endured too much alone.