"what?"
"What I see is not a stream, but blood."
Emperor Qianxie stood up and subconsciously protected Feng Wuxie behind him:
"When I was in the sky, I was far away. I just thought it was a little weird here, like a human face. But after we fell, the moment you scooped up the water, the water changed-the whole mountain, as far as you can see, all the streams. It's all turned into flowing blood."
After hearing what Emperor Qianxie said, Feng Wuxie only felt that he had gotten goose bumps.
"Why can't I see?" Feng Wuxie felt strange.
Di Qianxie shook his head: "I don't know." Wei Wei thought for a moment, and he seemed to think of something: "You can try to let the crow killer and Xiao Bai come out and have a look."
Feng Wuxie nodded slightly, summoning Crow Kill and Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai yawned: "Master, I just took a bath in the medicinal spring and I am going to sleep. What's the matter, are you flying again?"
After the crow came out, his expression became very solemn, his eyes staring coldly at the stream in front of him.
Feng Wuxie pointed to the stream and asked, "Crow Kill, Xiao Bai, look at what this is?"
Xiaobai glanced casually: "Master, are you kidding me? Isn't this just water?"
Crow kills but spit out a word coldly: "Blood."
Xiao Bai was stunned: "Isn't it?"
However, Xiao Bai knew that Crow Killing had always been sullen and would never make such boring jokes at critical times.
The answer is very clear.
Different people see different scenes.
For a moment, all four of them looked heavy.
"I guess it may be related to our spirit power or some of our characteristics." Di Qianxie thought for a while, watching Xiaobai and Yasha, and slowly said: "The biggest difference between you two What is it?"
Yasha and Xiaobai glanced at each other, and the years of tacit understanding made them understand each other’s thoughts in an instant—
"Our difference is obvious." Crow Sha said indifferently: "The characteristic of Xuelonglin is purification and represents vitality; and my characteristic is to swallow and represent death."
Xiaobai nodded as well.
Di Qianxie said to Feng Wuxie: "That's a coincidence. It's probably the same with you and me."
-He is the dark soul power, devours darkness, controls the ghost army, and also contracted the ancient dark sword.
Feng Wuxie, who majored in dual spirit power of wind and fire, had a warm and bright attribute, and a pharmacist with abundant spiritual power, which also represented vitality.
"Then, here comes the problem—" Feng Wuxie embraced, and directly asked everyone's doubts: "Is it true that what Xiaobai and I saw is true, or what is true in the eyes of you and Yasha? "
Emperor Qianxie raised his eyes, but looked at Crow Killer: "What do you think?"
At this moment, in the eyes of Crow Killer—
Di Qianxie's red clothes seemed to have merged with the blood stream in the mountains, bright red and turbulent, it seemed that in the next second, this large mountain would wake up like a monster.
"I think what I saw is true." Crow Sha said indifferently: "Because you only see the weirdness in your eyes, but I really smell death.
the taste of. "
As an ancient fierce beast, Crow Killing can't make a mistake about the taste of food!
This inexhaustible mountain range is full of the breath of death!
If he had not been purified and learned to control his own power, he would have swallowed all the creatures here in one breath and let this place not grow at all!
Emperor Qianxie agrees with Crow Kill's statement:
"I also felt that there is a terrible power hidden here."
The crow killer nodded: "There is a very familiar feeling here, just like that piece of land polluted by evil forces in ancient times."
With that said, he paused slightly, and finally turned his gaze to Feng Wuxie, affirming:
"It's him, he has returned-we can't stop him from resurrecting."
The white clothes on Feng Wuxie were ethereal, and Xiao Bai was also dressed in silver and snow-colored armor.
In Emperor Qianxie and Crow Killer, it seems that they are like fairies and fairies who have descended to hell, incompatible with this strange land of death.
After listening to the analysis of Crow Killing and Emperor Qianxie, Feng Wuxie collected a few key words:
Blood, darkness, death, evil power, pollution.
Connected in series, she can only think of one person, oh no, he is a god-satisfaction.
That god who is absolutely unique in the world, but full of evil forces, quietly, good at disguising-the evil god!
When Feng Wuxie thinks of accepting the soul, it will inevitably arouse inner hatred and... a trace of fear.
"Crow Kill, even if he comes back, but he has not yet formed an entity, what if we destroy this'end of the sky'? The headquarters of the Pharmacist Federation is also here, and they should be evacuated as soon as possible!"
Crow killed but did not speak.
Di Qianxie said indifferently: "It's late, I guess, the headquarters of the Federation of Pharmacists, there should have been an accident."
Feng Wuxie's heart thumped!
"No? We only met President Nie Cangyu three days ago. He is fine!"
Crow Sha shook his head:
"Don't pretend to be presumptuous, let's go to the Pharmacist Association to see the situation first."
With that said, Crow Killing has turned into a black feather and entered the soul mark of Feng Wuxie.
Feng Wuxie naturally gave Xiaobai a look, and Xiaobai had already turned into a giant dragon. Feng Wuxie rode up the dragon and looked back at Emperor Qianxie below: "Come."
Di Qianxie looked at Xiaobai's huge dragon tail, feeling a little dizzy for no reason.
So, he said: "For such a short distance, the leader does not need a mount."
Feng Wuxie nodded in understanding, "Also."
The emperor's master has strong spirit power, and there is nothing wrong with flying in the air except for a slower speed.
As a result, the four unanimously flew to the fault platform of the mountain-the Federation of Pharmacists.
After a while, the medicine meeting has arrived.
The inconvenience was too noticeable, so Feng Wuxie first took Xiao Bai back into his soul seal.
This is their first visit to the general meeting of pharmacists.
Looking at the building in front of him, Feng Wuxie only thought of one word-magnificent.
After all, it is the General Assembly of Pharmacists of the World. Not only is it located in the mountains and the natural dangers, but the gates are also very simple and heavy. The corridors lead to various halls, medicine rooms, and main halls, and you can't see the end at a glance.
If you want to count how many rooms there are, it will probably take several days to figure it out.
There is a small house at the front entrance, and there are people living in the house, who should be the gatekeeper here.
Seeing Feng Wuxie and others, the gatekeeper walked out.
It was an old man with a gray beard, and there was remnants of medicine mud on his hands.
For some reason, Feng Wuxie felt that the way he walked was a bit strange, his right leg seemed to be a little crooked, but it didn't look like a normal injured leg, but it looked like it was pulling by something, struggling to walk.
The moment the old man guarding the gate saw Feng Wuxie, his expression was a bit stiff, and his face was pale and pale: "Feng Wuxie?"
Feng Wuxie nodded: "Old man, I want to meet Chairman Nie."
Feng Wuxie was not surprised that this old man would recognize himself.
Before Leng Xuan framed her, through the world of knowledge mirror, I can't wait for the spiritists in the world to recognize her face!
Fortunately, the grievances were cleared up a few days ago. Otherwise, she came to the Association of Pharmacists so blatantly, maybe other pharmacists thought she was here to kill...
The gatekeeper was still expressionless, nodded indifferently, and directly let the door open.
Feng Wuxie was surprised: Does this mean let them go in casually? Didn't you even lead the way
She and Di Qianxie looked at each other, and they both saw something was wrong.
The two entered the main entrance.
Seeing that there was no one around, the two slowed down in unison.
—They want to make sure that what they see is the same as the other party!
"That person may have a problem just now." Feng Wuxie guessed, but she couldn't tell where the problem was: "His face doesn't look like a normal person, and his legs are very strange."
"Maybe?" Di Qianxie's attitude was more certain than Feng Wuxie's: "Of course it's strange, he should be dying."
"What?" Feng Wuxie's heart said: "What did you see again?"
"I saw that he had a lot of hands wrapped around his right leg." Di Qianxie recalled the scene he saw just now: "So many hands are piled together, densely packed, and disgusting! Especially those hands. There is a black sharp long armor on it, fingers are moving, and he is stubbornly picking the blood on his leg. Every step he takes, he loses a lot of blood, but he himself is not even aware of it."
Feng Wuxie's hair was numb just as she listened!
She asked: "Is there any salvation?"
Di Qianxie shook his head: "It shouldn't be saved, and we'd better not act rashly. Seeing their appearance, they seem to be controlled by something. Be careful not to startle the snake."
As they were talking, the two walked out of the corridor and came to the medicine refining area where the pharmacists concentrated.
When the pharmacists saw Feng Wuxie and the other two, they all looked indifferent, like puppets. They only looked at them and continued to work, but they ignored them.
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but whispered to Emperor Qianxie: "These pharmacists..."
Before finishing talking, Di Qianxie has already answered:
"It's all in the same situation as the gatekeeper."
In his eyes, blood was flowing to the ground, the scene was weird, it was simply a terrible sight on earth!
(End of this chapter)