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Chapter 649 Green silk is the road, the door to the flaming moon

The green sand desert began to tremble strongly at this moment.

It seemed that the captain's words opened some kind of taboo, causing the terrifying power hidden in this desert to explode in an instant.

Grains of sand lifted into the air on their own and floated between heaven and earth.

Every particle was vibrating, and a ferocious face even appeared on it, roaring towards the sky.

This roar became thunder, and the sky roared as it rolled.

There is even more wind coming from all directions, sweeping everything.

The space between heaven and earth directly became a sea of ​​sand at this moment.

Looking around, the endless sand and gravel are rising continuously, and gradually the desert horizon is getting lower and lower.

The sand flying in the sky was blown by the wind, constantly colliding with each other in the rumbling sound, shattering into pieces and turning into fly ash, forming a sandstorm that spread in all directions.

Painful roars came from the faces, and finally they came together to form a huge face, vaguely resembling a woman.

He is laughing and crying, covering the entire green sand desert.

Heterogeneity spreads and the world becomes blurred.

The gods are coming!

For a moment, the entire green sand desert became dark, and the spiritual consciousness could not disperse at all here, and it was even harder for the naked eye to see clearly.

Only endless roars erupted here. As for the monks here, they were hiding in their respective mountains at the moment, watching all this in horror.

I don't know who started it first. They knelt down to the huge face that was transformed into the green sand desert.

"White Mother!"

As for the entrance to the place where Xu Qing and his party went, the members of the Shoufeng clan were even more excited at this moment. All the clan members knelt down and ancient chants came from their mouths.

"White Mother wakes up and enjoys the Yanjiang River in peace."

"The Son of God came to the world to save the suffering."

"Everyone's body is confused, but their hearts are not confused."

"I would like to become the earth and nourish the sky."

The chants echoed in the sandstorm, blown away by the wind, and floated in all directions. Although the storm was shocking, it didn't seem to have much ill will towards the people living here, so everything was fine with them.

However... the cultivators of the Red Moon Temple, who had locked onto the Green Sand Desert and came roaring from all directions to punish the place where the ancient scenes formed, had to retreat in the sandstorm.

This sandstorm seems to have vented all its malice on these outsiders.

In an instant, a large number of Red Moon monks rolled back. While each looked horrified, some were directly submerged in the sandstorm. Their bodies were torn apart, their souls were decomposed, and their shrill wails were drowned in the roar.

Even the emperor who arrived was moved and his expression changed drastically.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

He did not hesitate at all and immediately gave the order. Soon the temple cultivators fled quickly and retreated to guard outside the desert, not daring to enter again.

The Emperor himself and some of the Guixu Divine Envoys forced their way in. In the sand explosion, they were like spears tearing apart the void and headed straight for the entrance where Xu Qing and the others were.

Getting closer.

But in front of them, Mu Feixi was in trouble.

Chewing bush paddles, Cushu, Huan, Luslao?

Ten feet, eighty feet, one hundred and fifty feet...

In the end, the entire Qingsha Desert dropped thousands of feet!

Looking around, between the sky and the earth in the Qingsha Desert, the sea of ​​sand roared, and below... it was completely empty.

A huge pit like a sinkhole was exposed, as well as the ancient earth before the desert was formed.

There are also mountains with different heights.

Some peaks were once completely buried under the desert, but now they are revealed for the first time after countless years.

Others are partially outside, like the Kusheng Mountains, and the buried parts are now exposed.

Compared with the entire tiankeng, these mountains are like sharp thorns, which shows how amazing this pit is.

As for the ground inside, the soil is pitch black, exuding decay, and there are countless potholes and ravines, as if an amazing battle once took place here.

This change in the earth is beyond the imagination of the monks. The local monks in the green sand desert are all shocked at the moment. The waves in their hearts are overwhelming, and the actions of worshiping the White Mother are even more pious.

The sea of ​​sand between the sky and the earth is also shattered one after another under this continuous collision, and continues to turn into fly ash, and is blended together by the wind.

Vaguely, the shape seems to be changing...

Gradually, all the people who witnessed all this unconsciously remembered a legend in their minds.

Legend has it that the entire Qingsha Desert was originally a sinkhole. Until many years ago, a hair fell from the sky and turned into gravel here, filling the sinkhole and becoming a desert.

And today, this legend... was verified.

Because of the endless sand sea in mid-air, its shape is constantly changing, and finally gathers together to form a... blue hair!

As soon as this message came out, the emperor of the Red Moon Temple and others were all shaken and lost their minds.

And the entire green sand desert was also at this moment, as if time had been stopped, the laws were stilled, the rules were solidified, and everything was directly silent.

The wind no longer blows, time no longer moves, and all life and even all things remain motionless.

Divine power, fall.

The green sand desert is directly isolated, as if separated from the entire Moon Festival area, hidden in the cracks of time and space.

And that green hair shrank rapidly at this moment, until it turned into ordinary human hair, disappeared into the world, and appeared... in front of the captain in the sealed land.

It drifted down and landed on the captain's palm.

The ends of the hair sway gently and slowly hang down.

The captain turned his head and looked at Xu Qing, his expression half-smiling but not smiling.

"Little Ah Qing, are you surprised?"

Xu Qing looked at his hair. All the things that had happened outside before came into his mind the moment his eyes touched his hair.

He saw changes in the outside world and the emergence of sinkholes.

This scene made Xu Qing's mind fluctuate violently.

He knew that every big event the captain did was extremely exciting, but he was still shocked by the handwriting of this scene.

"Elder brother, is this the god you mentioned before who worked with you in your previous life?"

Xu Qing took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

Seeing Xu Qing like this, the captain was satisfied. At this moment, he felt that the rhythm was back in his hands again, thinking that this was in line with the past rules of doing great things.

"That's right, although this guy doesn't have a good temper, he has a very high character."

The captain was proud and shook the hair in his hand.

"Whether it is the hiding place of my previous life or the seal here, it was all completed with His help, and the green sand desert was transformed by His hair."

"At the same time, this is also a token left for me."

"When one day, when the time is right, I can use the will of all living beings to turn the green sand desert into hair again, so as to... connect to His door."

The captain said and looked at the prince and others. He felt equally comfortable in his heart at the solemn expressions of the prince and his grandfather.

The prince looked deeply at the hair in Er Niu's hands and suddenly spoke.

"The person you are cooperating with is the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, the Lord Yueyan among the three gods of the sun, moon and stars!"

The captain chuckled and nodded proudly.

"The three high gods of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan originally wanted to give me face, but in the end I thought that their tribe had a life-and-death feud with my human race, so I rejected them."

"In the end, Xiaoyue shamelessly insisted on helping. I had no choice but to reluctantly agree."

"Seeing how hard he works, I promised to let him eat a few more pieces of Chi Mu's meat when the time comes."

The prince's face was expressionless, and he pretended not to hear Er Niu's nonsense, while Princess Mingmei sneered and also ignored it.

Even Ning Yan and the others' minds continued to fluctuate, but when they heard this, their first reaction was that Er Niu's bragging was too false.

Xu Qing was used to it and just ignored it.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, the captain sighed.

"That's all, everything I said is true. One day you will know that nothing I, Chen Erniu, said is false. It was really they who begged me."

The captain coughed dryly and shook his head with a helpless expression, as if he was not understood by all living beings. Then he raised his hand and waved the hair in his hand into the whirlpool in front of him.

The hair was fluttering and the moment it fell into it, the rotation of the whirlpool of will power suddenly stopped.

The hair inside it grows longer, continues to spread, gets bigger and bigger, and finally forms a road.

This road winds and goes deep into nothingness.

And at the end of the void, a door appeared vaguely.

This is an ancient, vicissitudes of life, with an unknown wooden door.

There are many scratches on the black wood, each one is very deep, and some even have flesh foam on them.

Shockingly, black blood could be seen spilling from the crack in the door.

A sense of decay rose from the black blood, and the gloomy feeling disappeared.

There was even more divine aura rising inside. Ning Yan and others just took a look at it, and each of them howled, and heterogeneous explosions occurred within their bodies.

Xu Qing's vision was blurred and his mind was shaken violently.

The four princes looked solemnly and stared at the black wooden door as if facing a formidable enemy.

Only the captain, with a relaxed expression, walked a few steps into the whirlpool, stepped on the path formed by hair, looked back at Xu Qing, and laughed.

"Little Ah Qing, do you want to come with me and take a look?"

Just as Xu Qing was about to speak, the next moment, the blood emanating from the gap in the black wooden door suddenly became thicker, and a series of extremely rapid knocking sounds suddenly came from the black door.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound is fierce, huge, deafening, and shakes the soul.

It was as if there was someone inside the door who noticed someone coming from the outside, so he bombarded with all his strength, trying to break open the door. The force was so strong that the wooden door shook violently, and more scratches appeared on it.

The sudden knock on the door shocked the captain. He blinked, tried to keep himself calm, and sighed.

"Really, how come you are locked up and like to knock on the door so roughly?"

Lao Ba, who was beside the prince, glared at the captain and suddenly spoke.

"He's scolding you."

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This plot was quite difficult to write, as it had to be done one after another, so it was slow. Recently, I have been having fevers from time to time. I don’t know if I am positive, and I haven’t taken an antigen test.

I want to write better, brothers and sisters, do you have a monthly pass? Please encourage me.


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