"This person is probably the source of Penglai's destruction!"
Qian Ruyu stared at Lin Xiumu in shock, shook his head again, and said, "Master, I guarantee my life. The disaster of Penglai is absolutely nothing to do with him."
Lin Xiumu stared at her for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on the corners of her lips very slowly.
"Is it."
He didn't continue to question, but turned back and swept to the east, catching up with the rest of the people.
Qian Ruyu hugged the cocoon for a moment, knowing that the Lord didn't really want to drive her away, so she calmed down and hurriedly caught up with everyone.
After another journey, Lin Xiumu suddenly muttered to herself, "How is it possible?"
The outline of Penglai appeared far in the field of vision.
Lin Xiumu, who had witnessed the disaster of Penglai with his own eyes, couldn't help exhaling a long sigh of breath. This sudden feeling seemed to have returned to the world from hell.
"Master," a doorman asked carefully, "Penglai, is it really safe?"
Lin Xiumu's eyes went blank.
The original is very determined, and there is no more left at this moment.
"The word Anshen... Maybe, I will leave this world forever." Lin Xiumu sighed softly.
Although he was not in the middle of it, Lin Xiumu's keenness could already smell the water vapor before the storm was overwhelmed.
Lin Xiumu was about to speed up when he heard the sound of "pupupupu" coming from behind.
This voice seems to have a sense of picture. You don't have to look back, and a long-haired fat man flying in the sky will automatically appear in your mind.
Looking back, sure enough.
"Even if you caught up?" Lin Chuo shoved Doulong's hairy head in surprise.
She had injuries on her body, and her whole person was a little dizzy. Walking on the endless sea, she couldn't tell the speed at all. It was only now that she realized that Doulong had quietly advanced to the rank.
Wei Liang twitched the corners of his lips, and said coolly, "The mountains of Baiyao Peak are full of spirits, and I don't know how much is left."
When he said a word, he knocked on Doulong's head with his hand neither light nor heavy.
Doulong shrank.
Lin Chuo: "..." So her dog chewed the bald mountain next door while the owner was away
She believed that Elder Xiao He of Baiyaofeng must really want to try the dog meat pot.
…
Lin Xiumu saw the visitor clearly, and extremely complex emotions were clearly drawn across her eyes.
"Is Wei Jianjun going to Penglai as a guest?" He asked gently.
Wei Liang was not polite: "Look at Penglai's destruction."
Upon hearing this, everyone in Penglai immediately glared.
Lin Xiumu raised his hand to stop any discussion behind him. He took a step forward and fell in front of Wei Liang, with a good temper: "The eyebrows are trapped in the sycamore firmament, Penglai can be saved from catastrophe for the time being. Wei Jianjun wants to see the fireworks, I am afraid it will be a thousand years later."
"You have time to deceive yourself, don't look back." A half smile appeared on Wei Liang's lips.
Lin Xiumu's pupils shrank suddenly and turned back suddenly.
I saw Penglai, who had the size of a tortoise shell in his field of vision, swayed clearly and firmly!
It is as if a turtle is poking its feet out of its shell and pushing up the shell.
Lin Xiumu took a sigh of relief, ignoring Wei Liang and his wife, and immediately displayed his cultivation with all his strength, teleporting towards Penglai.
None of the Penglaimen actually retreated, all of them followed their lord and swept toward the island-like wonderland with all their strength.
Penglai's shock was even more severe.
Lin Chuo's face turned cold, and his brows frowned: "Could it be this time..."
Before the words fell, there was a muffled thunder that ran over from nowhere.
In an instant, everyone witnessed a wonderful scene—
I saw the boundless ocean, and suddenly flowers bloomed.
Those who witnessed this moment with their own eyes felt that their brains were blank for an instant, and for a while, they were unable to organize any words to describe what they saw in front of them.
The gleaming and quiet ocean surface in the first moment, the next moment is extremely weird, extremely unreasonably raised sea ridges, and sunken sea valleys.
With Penglai as the center, the bizarre picture of concentric circles extends to the end of the line of sight. Penglai is like a flower heart, and the abrupt and silently raised sea ridge is like the edge of the petals surrounding the flower heart, spreading in a circle toward the boundless place.
A wave is higher than a wave. At the end of the field of vision, where the sea and the sky meet, the raised ridge seems to have been hanging upside down in the sky.
This scene actually only lasted for a very brief moment.
In the next moment, the terrifying roar resounded through the sea and under the sea, like the neigh of a planet.
Where the sound swept across, the short stagnation of the sea was broken, the ridge crashed down, and the trench was filled. The white waves are tumbling, and the entire ocean seems to be densely packed with white silverfish, rushing to the surface of the water.
The whole sea is crazy.
"It's too late." Lin Chiu's heart seemed to be knocked to the bottom by a big wave.
"Yes." Wei Liang said, "this force is enough to break through the border."
"It's the Lord..." There was a wry smile and suddenly appeared in Lin Chiu's eyes.
The human brain is like anti-virus software. Once a person is included in the "whitelist", it will automatically be skipped every time it is scanned.
Penglai Wonderland was created by Lin Xiumu's father, the old master of Penglai, so no one has ever doubted that he would be detrimental to Penglai.
In fact, as long as you can think of him, everything will become very clear—
There were only three people who could enter the Penglai Lingshu silently. When the first shock occurred, Lin Xiumu maintained order outside and let the eyebrows enter the Lingshu to check. Then, the people who were in the Lingshu at that time caused an accident. Who could it be
The jade-like psychic art cannot sense the immortal imprints at all. Using two immortal imprints as bait, Lin Xiumu was led to the Central Plains. It was clear that the tiger was transferred away from the mountain-who was left in the mountain after the tiger was transferred away
Eyebrows and Qianruyu are both people who are dedicated to Penglai, who make them both lie and make mistakes and defend them. Who else can they be
At the same time, Lin Xiumu, who was flying by the front, was firmly held by the doorman.
"Master! It's too late!"
The doorman, who is also at the Sword Sovereign level, condensed his eyes, and said: "Master, you must stay and preside over the overall situation! The subordinates will surely rescue the old master safely!"
Having said that, he swept across, and behind him was a green flame, swooping towards Penglai at a speed like cutting through the void-it actually burned the soul.
At this moment, Penglai began to collapse.
In that fairyland, no matter the Yushu Qionghua, Huataimei Pond, or the curling fairy fog, they were unable to escape. They rolled up and collapsed toward the core of the destruction, as if there was a black hole.
Nothing can escape.
The doorman who burned the soul disappeared into the disaster silently, without splashing a star of water.
Lin Xiumu was dumbfounded.
If there is a possibility of one in ten thousand, he is also willing to moths to fight the fire. But at this moment, he has clearly realized that the destruction in front of him cannot be prevented by manpower at all.
Not to mention manpower, there are gods here, but also powerless!
At this moment, no one is crying.
The black hole made waves of howling, and in an instant, the whole wonderland was like a thin piece of paper, torn and swallowed mercilessly.
In the blink of an eye, Penglai Wonderland no longer exists.
But the destruction has not stopped.
After devouring everything, the black hole burst open.
The black void cracks open their teeth and dance claws, spreading rapidly in all directions, and the space they pass through is torn apart, and all living things that they touch have absolutely no physiology.
The black ball swelled wildly, and one glance made it hard to recognize the giant in front of him.
Lin Xiumu's voice seemed unusually calm amid the ruining rumblings: "The doorman listened to the order and retreated with all his strength."
Wei Liang swept across it coldly, pierced his ring finger, and flicked three blood beads on the cocoon that bound his eyebrows.
Lin Xiumu's expression was extremely complicated. He pinched the tactics in his hands, put away the sycamore firmament, and then tightly wrapped the eyebrows from the cocoon in his arms, and protected her with his body to prevent Wei Liang from attacking her.
"Lin Xiu..."
Staring at Lin Xiumu's eyes with both eyebrows, his gaze gradually solidified.
His eyes are no longer as gentle and plain as they used to be. At this moment, his expression is sad and hopeless, and a big black ball that swallows the sky and the earth is reflected in his eyes.
His eyebrows drew a sigh of relief, and he turned his head slowly.
"How could it be now! No, it's impossible, how could it..."
She turned her head back in horror and stared at Lin Xiumu's eyes.
"Impossible, impossible, he clearly promised me, he said he would wait for me, he said he was the one who would not want to see something wrong with Penglai, he was obviously more anxious than anyone else, why didn't he wait for me, why Don't wait for me..."
Lin Xiumu's voice suddenly became more than ten years old: "So double eyebrows, this man who killed Penglai is really his father?"
The eyebrows were so painful that he made a sigh of pain.
"It's all my fault, it's all my incompetence, it's all my failure to get the immortal mark..."
"It's useless," Lin Xiumu's voice was flat and calm. "He didn't know that you failed, but he still ruined Penglai. Double eyebrows, from the beginning, you didn't have any chance. Therefore, all your sacrifices and maintenance are nothing. Meaningless."
Lin Xiumu pierced the truth coldly.
The eyebrows shook his head in disbelief, unable to say a word.
The black void crack is fast approaching.
"Shallow as jade," Lin Xiumu said quietly, "You leave at the same speed, go to Wang Weizhi, and ask for a few seeds of pith jade, so that Penglai's flower will continue to survive in this world."
"Honorable Lord!" The people of all sects were heartbroken.
"Go." Lin Xiumu's voice was not loud, but his demeanor and tone made people afraid to arouse a trace of disobedience.
Qian Yuhong focused his eyes, leading everyone back quickly.
Shattered and returned to the edge of the market, there were only four people and one dog left.
"Teleportation Array, where does it lead?" Wei Liang's voice remained indifferent.
The eyebrows trembled.
Lin Xiumu also frowned.
Wei Liang raised the corners of his lips and sneered at Lin Xiumu mercilessly: "Now that's the matter, don't you think you have the ability to solve this matter?"
Amid the roar, Lin Xiumu's silence became a small world of its own. His self-esteem and pride will never allow others to interfere in Penglai's internal affairs, but...
Finally, he sighed dejectedly, and said: "The spiritual core center does have a teleportation array, which leads to three thousand feet below the ocean floor. Back then... it was built by my father alone, and I never thought about it."
Wei Liang and Lin Chuo looked at each other: "Go."
Doulong's big flying carpet whispered and fanned its four fat legs, and rushed towards the swelling giant black ball without hesitation.
"Tweet, don't force it."
"will not."
Lin Chuping raised an arm, and saw the golden lotus on her fingertips, like a bead chain strung by a thin gold thread. She gently waved her arm, and the string became longer and longer. The golden lotus is like a ribbon, flying in the air very gracefully.
The golden light is extinguished, and the dazzling colors are flowing.
Wherever the gorgeous lotus satin passed by, the broken void black stripes seemed to be erased by an eraser, and they were completely wiped away without leaving a trace.
The lotus satin is getting longer and longer, with a dazzling golden light, swaying and spreading in all directions.
Lin Xiumu and Meimei who followed behind were dumbfounded, staring at the dreamlike scene in a daze.
The lotus satin flew by, and there was a lotus shadow everywhere in the air. Both eyebrows couldn't help but raise their hands and touched the foamy beautiful phantom. Then, their eyes followed the lotus satin and cast it towards Lin Chuo, revealing uncontrollably. The meaning of admiration.
The Shattered Void was cleaned up easily.
Lin Chuo's expression became even more solemn.
"He led most of the power to the border," she looked down at the white-capped sea, her voice low and calm, "Go down to the sea and get ready for hell."
Her tone was very contagious, as if the mouth of fate was pronounced coldly.
Lin Xiumu and both eyebrows felt that their throats were blocked by the cold breath, nodded stiffly, and fell into the churning ocean.
Wei Liang stared at his wife for a moment, and slowly stretched out his hand to embrace her shoulders.
"Tweet, there's me."
She turned her head, her frosty expression quickly melted away, her eyes curled, her lips curled, and she mysteriously said to him: "If it weren't for you, I would have escaped."
"Ah." Wei Liang couldn't help sighing.
His tweeting is really... hard to say.