A big and fragrant steamed bun suddenly appeared in front of the little girl. The little girl snatched it and chewed it.
"Haha, eat slowly, don't choke."
The little boy couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little girl looking like this. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and turned his head to look away.
"Brother Wuhen, I'm full, here it is for you."
The little girl handed the remaining half of the steamed bun to the little boy and smiled sweetly.
"Give it to Heiying, brother Wuhen is not hungry."
The little boy tried his best not to look at the large piece of steamed bun, and said softly.
"Boy, don't give it to us, it's a waste of food!"
The little girl didn't pay attention, and the steamed bun in her hand was snatched away by a beggar next to her.
"You... please return the steamed buns to me!"
The little boy hurriedly took a few steps forward and reached out to snatch the steamed bun.
"screw you!"
With a muffled groan, several beggars immediately threw the little boy out and hit him hard on the ground.
"You...you are not allowed to bully brother Wuhen."
Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly ran forward, helped the little boy up, and said angrily. Both of them were seriously injured and their energy was greatly damaged. Otherwise, just with what Dongfang Wuhen obtained from Cheng Chi, as if
Xiang Qiankun and Evil God Ba Wu can run rampant under the top warriors.
"I'm just bullying..."
Before the beggar holding the steamed bun in his hand finished speaking, a black shadow flashed past. The steamed bun in his hand was empty and disappeared instantly. He saw the huge black rabbit chewing the two extra-large rabbits at him.
The front teeth, with a hint of human mockery on the furry face, disappeared in a flash.
"Hahaha, well done Sombra!"
The little boy sat on the ground and laughed.
In Pangea's southern Lianzhou, during the rainy season, the smell of moisture is everywhere, and the rolling mountains and ridges overlap together, like a splash of ink, showing the charm of ink.
"Gongsun Beichen, get out of here!"
Ten thousand meters above the sky, the Blood Demon was dressed in military uniform, pointing his spear at the sky. There were thunderous winds and thunder all around, and the celestial phenomena suddenly changed, as if a demon god appeared in the world and a golden immortal came to the world.
"Whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh"...
In the mountains, several purple streams of light rose into the sky and rushed towards the direction of the Blood Demon.
"Hahaha......"
With a wild laugh, the blood demon's spear swept across, and the vast air flow gathered the violent energy from all directions and rose into the sky, spreading around like a stormy sea. Before those few streams of light had time to react, they were knocked back by the huge impact.
Going back, everyone is like a broken boat, swaying and falling for nine days.
"I don't know, senior, why do you know my father's name?"
Light and elegant, otherworldly and refined, the purple shadow flows, drawing a beautiful rainbow arc in the sky.
When the light dissipated, a figure stood tall and clear. She was full of youth and beauty, and she looked like an unparalleled beauty with a graceful figure and a charming figure, shining like a spring flower.
"Well? Who are you?"
With the spear standing behind him, the Blood Demon walked majestically and walked slowly through the air.
"Little girl Gongsun Chiyao."
The woman bowed slightly and responded softly.
"Hahaha...I hate you for being such an idiot, let's sing the song of God's Punishment together!"
The Blood Demon stopped and chuckled softly, his tone filled with infinite sadness, and memories flashed in his eyes.
As the sun sets, on the dome, an old man and a young man get drunk and sing together about the vicissitudes of life.
"Dare I ask senior..."
Gongsun Chiyao's heart moved. Before his death, his father kept murmuring that line of poetry. Could it be that he was his father's best friend?
"How can you guys know my name? Tell Gongsun Beichen to get out of here!"
A sharp light flashed in the blood demon's eyes, and he moved behind Gongsun Chiyao in an instant. The afterimage in front of him disappeared, and it was already a blur.
"Be bold!"
There was an angry shout, a purple stream of light shot out, and a strong wind roared and rolled up thousands of miles of remaining clouds.
"snort!"
A light scolding came from the blood demon's mouth, and the purple stream of light that came with a "boom" turned into blood mist all over the sky, and stopped suddenly. Everyone around them showed fear, and with a cold snort, the master of the clan was killed in front of them.
, this person's cultivation level is unfathomable, and he is definitely not someone that everyone present can provoke.
"My father has passed away many years ago. I wonder what seniors want to do with my father?"
Gongsun Chiyao took a few steps back slightly, trying his best to keep calm. Now that the talents in the clan are withering, if there is any grudge against this person, today will be the day when the clan will be exterminated.
"Well? It seems that thousands of years have also made time forget many people. You oracle clan live here in seclusion. Have you ever felt a trace of remorse for your original actions?"
The Gorefiend looked up at the sky. A lone star in the sky was extremely lonely. How many people could survive in a thousand years? Is it really hard for him to be alone all his life?
"The juniors naturally understand what the seniors mean. My father said that he would just do it, so why should he regret it? If regret can change everything, then how come there are so many tragedies in the world?"
Gongsun Chiyao said lightly. At this moment, there was an inexplicable pain in her heart. What was it? I'm afraid even she herself didn't want to face it.
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, the Blood Demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. There was endless loneliness in his laughter. Everyone around him suddenly felt the pressure doubled, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky, trying to smash everyone into pulp.
"Since that old guy Gongsun Beichen is dead, I will no longer pursue the past! I just want to know how to reach the land of China?"
The blood demon's face straightened, his aura suddenly calmed down, and he asked coldly.
"The juniors already knew what the seniors asked. I didn't expect that the omens in the past few days would be like this."
Gongsun Chiyao sighed slightly. A few days ago, when he had just learned about the changes in the Three Realms, a pillar of blood shot out from the ground in the ancestral hall and went straight into the sky. At that time, he knew it was ominous, and he was always worried.
"The Oracle clan knows the destiny of the past and present, and tests the mysteries of the world. It's just like before!"
The blood demon said lightly, with a hint of admiration in his tone. The blood of the seven forbidden tribes truly surpasses all other races.
"Senior, thank you for your praise. The gates of the three realms will open in an hour. At that time, seniors can pass through the gates directly to the land of China." Gongsun Chiyao smiled slightly, feeling that the blood demon's murderous intention was gone, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
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"Hahaha... mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the devil is at ease!"
With a wild laugh, blood shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye the Blood Demon's figure disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
"Miss, this..."
A member of the Oracle tribe came to Gongsun Chiyao and asked in a low voice.
"Return to the clan and order all clan members to stay in the caves and not go out!"
Gongsun Chiyao frowned and gently waved her hand and said, "The hexagrams have been abnormal recently and bad omens have appeared frequently. I am afraid that there will be a storm in the world."
In the Maoshan Garden dungeon, a person is tightly tied up with iron chains as thick as a bowl on a huge stone pillar. This person is disheveled and dressed in rags. He seems to have no right arm, and his empty sleeves hang down weakly.
, the blood marks on his body are deep enough to see the bones, his breath is weak, and he moans lowly, this person is Qixue Wudao who was seriously injured that day.
"Hahaha, boy! How does it taste?"
A sharp voice suddenly came from the prison door. This voice was very strange. It was three-quarters not like a woman but seven-quarters like a man. It made people feel uncomfortable, just like hearing a eunuch delivering a decree in the palace.