Part Eight, Chapter Four Hundred and Seventieth, Deceiving Too Much?
For a moment, although the five people felt nothing because they had entered a state of forgetfulness of things and myself, they still felt a sense of tranquility and peace, and even felt in their hearts that they were so peaceful and happy at this moment.
In the dark, a faint voice that seemed both real and illusory said softly: "...Don't dance lightly in the clouds in the sky...On the road to three lives, you can mend the sky...Yin and yang need to cherish your charming face..."
····Don’t lie about the evil spirit..."
The voice sounded faintly, like a dream, and if it was not there, the five people who heard the voice felt that they were hallucinating that they should be dreaming, but the voice sounded clearly in everyone's heart.
, is actually an unspeakable truth.
At this moment, everyone's heart is filled with joy and excitement...
While Chu Yang was in concentration, he couldn't help but sketch out a picture: a snowfield, covered with thousands of miles of snow, spotless, jade and ice-clear. And on this piece of snow connecting the sky and the earth, an extremely graceful figure in red was standing there.
dance to tune.
The beautiful woman sings and dances with infinite tenderness and attachment.
That beautiful face, that sad look, that graceful singing voice... everything is so clear, so indelible.
“…···I will never dance lightly in my life, I will dance in pain for the rest of my life, I will dance for you in this life, I will dance my whole life with hardship…”
Chu Yang's mind was inexplicably shaken, and he closed his eyes tightly, but in his heart, he couldn't take his eyes off the dancing figure in red, and murmured to himself: "Qingwu..."
As Chu Yang's emotions fluctuated, the four women all received the exact same scene in their minds at the same time. The continuous white snow, the graceful figure in red dancing in the nine heavens, and the song that was as sweet as heaven but plaintive.
…
Mo Qingwu sat cross-legged, with her tightly closed eyes quietly shedding two lines of clear tears...
The five people heard a faint sigh in their hearts at the same time. It seemed that they were all sighing? Feeling sorry?
A song just sounded in the mysterious atmosphere.
A completely unfamiliar, yet infinitely familiar voice sounded softly.
"...Maybe it's an unfinished marriage from the previous life..."
Maybe it’s a fate that’s hard to get together in the next life…
I can only meet you in this life...
Promise you a lifetime of happiness... and be with you in this mortal world...···
This heart... is no longer cold...
..." (I wrote this song but did not finish it; due to time issues, the update is urgent; maybe I will complete it in the future. If you are interested brothers and sisters, you can also complete it for me.)
The five people listened attentively and felt that their hearts were filled with touching emotions...
I was moved and felt a little sad...
I don't know how far away, on a strange blue planet, a young man in white clothes, as white as snow, sat quietly on the deck of a large ship, with a distant and longing look on his face...
"It's so fast... You finally let your fate track...beyond the control of heaven and earth... Let's see if you can grasp this love, whether you can no longer be separated and achieve eternity...
···”
"If it really comes to that...you are qualified...to fight me."
"Nine Nether Hell Fruit... I finally found the right owner..." A young man in black stood in the void, with a rare smile on his frosty face.
"Good boy, hurry up and make some progress... This world is really too lonely..."
"If there is more of you in the future, maybe I won't be so lonely..."
While Chu Yang and his family were busy improving their cultivation...at the same time in distant Mo Yuntian—
The two bookaholics finally made it back to Mo Yuntian after a long journey, day and night!
Although the war was in full swing at this time, Mo Yuntian ordered the two of them to meet him as soon as Yuan Tianxian heard that they were back.
Imperial Palace, underground practice room.
Speaking of this, I have to explain: practicing Kung Fu, especially for masters, is of course better in a relatively wider place; because it is more open, it is more conducive to mobilize a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy from other nearby places to assist in practicing Kung Fu.
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Especially when he reaches the level of Yuan Tianxian, he can absorb all the spiritual energy from hundreds of miles away from the house in almost one breath; so his practice location needs an open space.
However, what puzzles the insiders such as Book Maniac and Painting King is that Yuan Tianxian’s choice is the opposite!
They have built such an invisible underground training ground.
Moreover, it is all filled with Mo Yuntian’s specialty – Mo crystals.
After cultivating in such an environment, Mo Jing's unique black mist rises. Even a strong saint can't see his fingers in such an environment. His eyes are open as if he were blind!
But Yuan Tianxian always insisted, and once he persisted, he continued to practice for hundreds of thousands of years...
"How is things going?" Yuan Tianxian asked with his hands behind his back.
"The mission failed." Book Maniac and Painting King both sighed at the same time: "We just entered the Demon Emperor's Heaven, and we were surrounded by the five guards of the Demon Emperor's Heaven... Fighting all the way, we were injured repeatedly..."
"As soon as we entered the Demon Emperor's Heaven, we were besieged by the five demon emperor's guards?!" Yuan Tianxian was startled: "How is this possible?"
The two of them were silent.
Although Yuan Tianxian said it was impossible, he was already sure in his heart that this matter must be true!
Although the two kings of calligraphy and painting are back, the special aura of rejuvenation on their bodies can be seen at a glance. As strong men at the peak of saints, if they had not been attacked by the combined forces of strong men of the same level, they would never have suffered like this.
Serious injury!
Unless the Demon Queen takes action herself.
Even if the Demon Queen takes action in person, if she is the only one, considering the combined strength of Book Maniac and the other three, even if it is impossible to win, there is a good chance that they will be able to escape whole body, and they will definitely not bear such a heavy burden.
of injuries.
"What's going on? Is there something else going on?" Yuan Tianxian frowned.
"It's true that we were a little careless about this matter." The book maniac said with a sad face: "In order to save time that day, after entering the Demon Emperor's Heaven, we started flying at high speed... But I didn't expect that that day, it happened to be the right time.
On the birthday of the Demon Queen, the entire Demon Emperor Heaven celebrates it, and no one is allowed to fly in the sky above the Demon Emperor Heaven..."
"In just an instant, we were intercepted by several juniors from the demon race; and then everyone injured the interceptor... Finally, the demon queen was angry and ordered the five guards to besiege..."
The bookaholic told the whole story honestly.
Yuan Tianxian looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is actually happening..."
For a moment, I really didn't know what it felt like.
This time, the three major guards were dispatched to join forces. I thought that for Meng Wuya and Chu Yang, it would be an absolute blow to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. It was destined to be a thunderous final blow, and they would no longer have to worry about the two of them.
But I didn't expect that I would encounter such bad luck.
By chance, it happened to be the birthday of the Demon Queen, which triggered a conflict that should never have occurred...
Even talking about it in detail, this matter is really my fault.
Could it be that this guy Chu Yang actually has such luck?
Such a decisive arrangement could not kill him! This matter is really weird...
"Where is the chess king?" Yuan Tianxian sighed and asked, "Seriously injured?"
The book maniac felt a pain in his heart and said: "The chess king... is besieged by the four guards... Brother chess is probably already..."
"Dead?!" Yuan Tianxian's voice suddenly became louder, and he turned around and looked at the book maniac: "How dare they really kill the chess king?"
Not only are we the chess champions, if it wasn’t for the coincidence between us, we would probably both be in the dark for a long time!
The two kings of calligraphy and painting bowed their heads sadly!
Yuan Tianxian felt as if his heart had been hit hard.
He had tried his best to guess the worst case scenario just now; but he never thought that the Demon Emperor's people would actually have the guts to kill one of his seven-star guards!
This is no longer something that can be misunderstood, but the other party did it intentionally! Deliberately!
Otherwise, no matter what kind of misunderstanding it is, as long as no one is killed, it can be explained clearly in the end and there is room for mediation. How can it cost the life of a peak saint?
If the other party does not intend for the two heavens and the earth to become mortal enemies, then even if they are seriously injured and dying, it only takes two heavenly emperors, Demon Queen and Yuan Tianxian, to face each other, and they can completely expose it with one sentence, whether it is an apology or compensation or something!
However, now that someone has died, the nature of this incident is completely different! Especially since the person who died is one of the seven-star guards who is related to the fate of the Emperor of Heaven... This situation is very unusual.
No matter what kind of saint the life of a powerful person is, nothing can make up for it!
Apart from the life of a strong person of the same level, is there anything else that can be equivalent?!
But how many such powerful men are there in the entire Jiuzhong Tianque?
Snap!
Yuan Tianxian's heavy palm hit the black crystal wall next to him, and the room fell into a dead silence. After a while, Yuan Tianxian said coldly: "Yao Xin'er! You have gone too far this time.
!”
With a "crash" sound, the black crystals on the entire wall neatly turned into powder.
Black smoke and dust rose instantly!
At this moment, Yuan Tianxian's face had become as cold as ice.
The two kings of calligraphy and painting stood expressionless, with deep sadness also flooding their eyes.
The fellow practitioners who have known each other for millions of years suddenly lost one of them. How can ordinary people understand this kind of pain?
The sound of brushing sounded quietly.
The four people suddenly appeared in the underground practice ground like ghosts. A feminine voice chuckled and said: "You two old boys are back? How are you? Are you having a good time this time? Why did it take so long to go outside?
Have you gone fishing?!"
The visitors were none other than the other four members of the Seven Star Guards.
These seven people have a deep affection for each other. When they heard that their brother was back, everyone else would rush back to say hello no matter where they were.
The person who spoke was none other than the boss of the Seven Star Guards, the King of Hearts! Xin Wuhen!
However, after the Heart King finished speaking, he did not hear the expected laughter reply from the old brothers. Instead, he was confined to a dead silence. This situation made the four of them startled.
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