"Have you heard of Dream Flower?"
"no."
"Legend, it's something that exists only in dreams. It doesn't exist in the real world. It's born out of pure fantasy. It's like a ship in a dream that stays in fantasy forever. This story makes some scary people appear. He came up with an idea to create a miracle. And he had an insanely long time to do it. In the end, he did it."
"From now on, he can hide things in the cracks between the real and the illusory. If it is more popular, it is the torn space, or the cracks of history."
"Then how to find him?"
"anchor."
"anchor?"
"Yes, Anchor."
"Dream flower is the ultimate magic trick. However, there is nothing perfect in this world. If an illusory object wants to become real, it must find an anchor in reality. And the dream flower is the biggest. The flaw, and the only flaw, is that... it cannot manifest itself. But once summoned, it is irreversible."
"It means...the cracks in it can't be let out. They imprison themselves, so it's the safest. But when someone gets the key from outside, it can only be opened. Is that right?"
"That's right. The Peach Blossom Spring is hidden in the dream flower. And the key to open it..."
Brush... Two yin winds stopped in the sun, condensed into the figure of Qin Ye and a woman, the woman was wearing a plain long gown, looking at the earth building in front of her, and said hoarsely: "The lighthouse of the world."
"It is the anchor of this world. To pull the Peach Blossom Land out of the illusory, only with the light of the lighthouse on earth. Once the lighthouse is lit, it will irreversibly return to China."
It's night and rain.
It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the Fulin Province in the world was dark. There was thunder in the sky, and the electric snake roamed, as if the curtain of destruction was opened.
This is Fulin Province, and in front of it is the Huangjia Tulou.
Also... the location of the Earthly Lighthouse.
In front of Qin Ye, there was a row of people, Mo Changhao bore the brunt, and there were several impermanence-level investigators left and right. Boom! A flash of lightning shone in the air, and the rain crackled on their umbrellas, reflecting the line of cars and the army behind them.
"Mr. Qin." Mo Changhao didn't care about the downpour, he stepped forward and said, "Why is this?"
"Three Yamas of the Underworld are dispatched, a large number of emissaries are dispatched, and they even need to control the high seas. We need an answer." He paused and said, "Although, the Senate has already begun to discuss how to do it. Moreover, several naval troops have already to the high seas."
Boom - click! Thunder bursts, looking for Qin Ye's incomparably solemn expression, he hurriedly said: "This king has no time to talk to you in detail. But... I can tell you that a cultivator of the Yama-level in the world stole the divine artifact of the underworld and fled overseas. Once he is allowed to walk through Hawaii, the consequences will be unimaginable. The underworld... needs the full help of the world!"
So that's it... Mo Changhao's heart was beating wildly. Three Yamas were dispatched from the underworld, and he could smell the pungent smell of gunpowder. Even the unification war that day was not as large as it is now.
"Please." He waved his hand, and everyone behind him separated. In an instant, Qin Ye took the female Qi and turned into a sharp arrow, instantly piercing the crowd and pointing directly at the Huangjia Tulou.
"How long will it take to open this dream flower?"
"Thirty minutes, my lord."
"That is to say, within 30 minutes, once the earthly lighthouse is lit, no matter where the Peach Blossom Spring is, it will return to the underworld?"
"Yes... However, if it enters other underworld waters comparable to China, and is sheltered by other underworld gods, it won't work."
I see…
The torrential rain was violent and the wind was howling. How fast was Qin Ye's figure? But seeing the torrential rain on the ground was divided into two sides, the wind swept the ears and temples, Qin Ye only saw the simple earth building.
That's it...that's it!
No... it really is.
Xu Fu left to return to the ruins and blew himself up, which is indeed the method of anchoring the peach blossom garden in Qi Nu's memory.
Once it lights up, the opponent has not yet entered the Shulotel defense line. In this race of life and death, the winner... is yourself!
Familiar tulou, familiar people.
He could even see the janitor sitting in front of him in the heavy rain, staring blankly at the sky. I also saw the red lanterns lit up from the first floor to the fourth floor on the earth building at the rear.
"Sir..." At the moment when he felt the gloomy wind, the janitor immediately stood up excitedly and wanted to kneel down. However, the torrential rain twisted, like a dragon going out to sea, and a solemn voice sounded with killing intent: "Open the door!"
Immediately afterwards, the door slammed open, and in the whole building, all the living dead looked over.
Swipe la la la... The yin wind converged into the shape of Qin Ye and Qi Nu. Without saying a word, Qin Ye suddenly pressed down with one hand, and suddenly, the soil splashed. The coffin full of blood-colored threads was exposed under the old locust tree.
boom! ! ! !
As if it was a foreboding, it also seemed to be the most evil in this world, the most unbearable evil in the world, the thunder roared in the sky, all gathered above the coffin, but did not fall for a long time. At the same time, a shrill cry of ghosts filled the entire Huangjia Tulou.
Brush... The gloomy wind blows, and countless red lanterns under the eaves are on and off, swaying from side to side in the rainstorm, like human skulls. The undead on the tulou came back to their senses, and they all knelt down towards Qin Ye and said, "Congratulations..."
Qin Ye didn't hear clearly.
The torrential rain turned the surrounding into a puddle of mud. His red eyes stared at Qi Nu, and he said word by word, "What to do."
He couldn't hear the greeting, and he didn't want to. Now, apart from catching Xu Fu, he has nothing else to do.
"You are an undead, you should do it." Qi Nu Wei Yifu said: "Put your power into it, call Xu Fu's real name, and Taohuayuan will naturally respond. Only the undead will respond, it will answer."
Qin Ye's face was as deep as water, and he said coldly, "His name!"
"Xu Junfang."
The moment the last word fell, Qin Ye had already landed on the coffin with one palm.
Fifteen minutes before the explosion of Poncho.
And there are still thirty minutes before the earthly lighthouse is fully lit.
Xu Fu was rushing for time, and he was desperately escaping from the Shulotel barrier.
Zhao Yun, listen carefully, Qin Changxin is fighting for time, he is fighting to the death for the safety of the entire Pengqiu, more than 20 million ghost people.
How can I... as the Lord of the Underworld, how can I fall
Xu Junfang... He silently recited these three words in his heart. Release Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Chu Renmei, Huang Jiansen, Jason, Dayuwan... and so on, the ghosts appear in the rainy night. There was even more thunder in the sky, as if the thunder of the sky was about to rectify the law immediately, but he never dared to fall in front of the King of Hell.
Hades did not speak, no one was allowed to die!
hum! ! The Yin Qi of the Yama level swept across the Huangjia Tulou, and Qin Ye did not hide in the slightest. At this moment, starting from the Huangjia Tulou, the entire Yin Qi formed a violent shock wave, sweeping across the entire Fulin Province!
The entire wall of the tulou bulged outward, and all the undead were blown away with exclamations. Farther away, Mo Changhao's eyes and pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but fly upside down for dozens of meters. Even the rain screen had a strange arc.
He didn't see how far the shock wave had spread. When he stood up, he was already clutching his chest and gasping for breath. However... a scene that made him stunned, let the scene, no, let the whole village, the whole county shake, slowly opened in front of him.
Light.
Aurora in a rainy night. Lighthouse in Thunder.
A beam of light soaring into the sky, with a silvery white light, rushed up from the center of the Huangjia Tulou! Straight to the sky!
Just above the head, countless dark clouds twisted into huge cloud holes, and the electric snake roamed around, the real situation changed, so that those who saw it lost the function of language.
"My... the... day..." After a long time, Mo Changhao sat down in the rain with a plop. He didn't care about the expensive windbreaker at all, he could only see that the beam of light became more and more magnificent. In the rain curtain, a faint voice lingered in the soul and flew directly overseas.
Xu Jun's room... Xu Jun's room...
Thousands of miles away, Hongfei is in the dark.
… … … … … … …
Sun, sand, waves cactus.
Delicate white sandy beaches, tall coconut trees, and groups of Caucasians resting under umbrellas, including many yellow people. They chatted comfortably, drank drinks, and enjoyed the sunshine in all seasons.
Hawaii, known as a beach resort, paradise on earth.
No one knows that fifty miles away from here, a fortress that no one can see lies across the sea.
It is very tall, about 100 meters tall, and I don't know how it was built in the sea. This is just a door, and on both sides are the spreading city walls. Don't know how far.
Every ten meters, there is a fortress, which is full of Inca indigenous people with masks and dark skin. On their crowns and armor, many colored feathers are inserted. If a native of America sees it, they will exclaim, because this is the most famous eagle warrior of the Aztec civilization that once shook America thousands of years ago.
Above the gate, there is a small palace. There is no one around. The door is decorated with soft blue tulle, and inside are the bones of many giant beasts. In the center is a booth embroidered with the sun. And on the innermost tall seat, a figure completely condensed by the yin wind suddenly opened his eyes.
"Kukulkan?" He looked around in amazement and stood up slowly: "My brother... You are still alive, I am surprised... "
Om... At the same time as the voice fell, the eagle warriors of the entire fortress fell down in an instant, and a tsunami of dozens of meters was directly set off on the sea surface. As the tsunami rustled, another voice also rang out in the palace: "My brother... Shulotel, thank you for not forgetting me."
Shulotel smiled: "So, in the hundreds of years that Pluto is about to die, you finally decided to show up and come back for revenge?"
His voice was deeper: "Perhaps... you are... want to come back and help me?"
"Of course." Feathered Serpent God's voice laughed: "Of course I want to help you, you are my brother... However, it is not my help. And I have brought more valuable helpers."
Shulotel sneered: "You?"
"Only those holy spirits that you made in Africa that can never progress?"
"With all due respect, if Pluto falls, they will play a very small role in the real battle of gods."
Feathered Serpent God said lightly: "So... what about the promise of the King of Hell in China?"
At this moment, the palace seemed dead silent.
After a few seconds, Shilotel's voice sounded again: "What do I need to do? Come and listen? I want to see... Is it worth my hands."
"It's very simple..." Feathered Serpent's voice carried an indescribable temptation: "Just... stop a Yama from entering..."
"He... should be coming soon... I can smell it... It belongs to the human Yama, the smell of a top cultivator... "