Chu Tianqun closed his eyes bitterly. "It's over."
The imaginable eternity seemed to arrive a little slowly. After a few breaths, Xu Qing's hoarse voice came to Chu Tianqun's ears.
"Do you hate Prince Ziqing and Yejiu?" Xu Qing looked at Chu Tianqun and took back his foot.
Chu Tianqun didn't seem to hear, and still closed his eyes.
"Since you are dying and haven't killed me yet, do you want to see me find them?" Xu Qing said lightly.
"In this way, whether they die or I die, it will be revenge for you."
Chu Tianqun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing. At this moment, his life had come to an end. Even if Xu Qing didn't take this step, he wouldn't survive for long. The fire of life had begun to extinguish.
"So, can you tell me, where are Zi Qing and Ye Jiu?" Xu Qing looked up into the distance and spoke calmly.
Chu Tianqun was silent and did not speak. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his head withered more and more, and began to dissipate piece by piece.
After a few breaths, Xu Qing shook his head. Since the other party didn't say anything, it was useless to ask more questions. He was about to kill him completely, but at this moment, Chu Tianqun suddenly spoke softly.
"Xu Qing, do you know how to change the color of the sea?"
Xu Qing's eyes narrowed and she looked at Chu Tianqun.
Chu Tianqun looked at Xu Qing. Most of his face had disappeared at this moment, and his voice became softer.
"When you understand how to do it, you know the answer."
After Chu Tianqun finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and his head turned into fly ash over a large area, dissipating in front of Xu Qing, and was completely destroyed.
His body, his soul, and everything about him were integrated into the fly ash at this moment, dissipated into the fragments of this big world, and ceased to exist.
At the same time, the world also became distorted and gradually blurred, until after three breaths the world disappeared, as if the stars were moving, desert appeared around Xu Qing, scorching heat appeared, and the familiar atmosphere of heaven and earth appeared.
Looking at the ancient continent.
Chu Tianqun used a hundred drops of his own divine blood to trade with the Yanmiao clan for an opportunity to open a fragment of their clan's world. The way to leave was simple, either Xu Qing died or he died.
When there is only one person left, you can leave.
Xu Qing lowered his head, looked at the gravel under his feet, and turned around for a long time to look in the direction of the Yanmiao Clan. At the end of his gaze, smoke filled the air, forming a vague silhouette of the Yanmiao Clan.
He stood between heaven and earth, staring at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing had no expression on his face and looked at him coldly. After a while, the figure of the Yanmiao clan disappeared quickly without saying a word.
Xu Qing turned around, his expression unchanged at all, and walked towards the border. His speed was not slower than before. An hour later, he finally walked out of the desert and entered the border of the county capital.
After seeing the green mountains and green waters, Xu Qing could no longer suppress it. The energy in his body became sluggish, and he spurted out three mouthfuls of blood. He staggered and quickly took out the magic ship, reluctantly stepped on it, and fell to the side with help from behind.
The French ship roared and galloped forward.
Stay away from the desert.
When he saw the Yanmiao monk before, Xu Qing relied on his firm will to persevere without showing the slightest wavering.
His injuries were actually extremely serious. Whether it was his soul or his body, the battle with Chu Tianqun was extremely draining. Especially in the end, the terrifying white jade hand between Chu Tianqun's eyebrows waved three times with a fatal blow.
Meaning.…
The jade slips used as substitutes have all collapsed. If it weren't for the golden light on his wrist at the end, he would have fallen.
"We must rush back to the county capital as soon as possible!"
Xu Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling the weakness emanating from his body from the inside out. Recalling the battle with Chu Tianqun, he felt palpitations in his heart.
"What on earth is that golden light on my wrist?" After a while, Xu Qing tried to keep himself from falling into unconsciousness, looking down at his wrist with some confusion in his eyes.
The gold wire on his wrist has helped him more than once, each time in a life-or-death crisis. If it is a favor, then the favor is too great.
After a long time, Xu Qing buried his doubts. He planned to return to the county capital this time, and he must investigate what the golden light on his wrist was.
"And this Yanmiao tribe..." Xu Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the desert, haze rising in his mind.
This matter is somewhat illogical.
"The Yanmiao tribe is located in Fenghai County and has given help to Chu Tianqun and provided a battlefield to kill the sword holder. It is not impossible to do this, but it will inevitably involve certain risks..."
"does it worth?"
Xu Qing murmured in his heart, the injuries in his body surged again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. As the feeling of weakness became stronger, he closed his eyes and began to heal.
Two hours later, when he arrived at the teleportation array in a city, Xu Qing reluctantly opened his eyes, his face still bloodless, he forced himself to walk off the French ship, put it away, and walked into the teleportation array.
With the emergence of teleportation fluctuations, Xu Qing's figure disappeared in the flash of light.
At the same time, within the boundaries of Fenghai County and the capital, there was a huge basin in the endless virgin mountain forest and among the endless dark green mountains.
Looking from the sky, you can see that there are countless trees in the basin, connected by suspension bridges made of rattan.
Countless wooden houses were built on these trees, forming a huge village.
There are groups of little people the size of a palm, with bodies like crystals, running around inside, as if they are playing with each other.
Their bodies emit bright light in the sun, and because they are constantly flying, they give people a sense of flowing light, which is quite beautiful.
While the laughter was heard, one could vaguely see faces appearing on many huge trees, and bursts of soft breath spread out from them, filling the place and forming a thin mist.
Some of these faces are sleeping, and some have their eyes open, looking at the little people gently.
And every time a big tree face opens its eyes, it will lead to the arrival of many little crystal figures, jumping for joy beside the trees, most of them with expressions of admiration.
This is where the Wood Spirit Tribe of Fenghai County is located.
The Wood Spirit Tribe is a very special race.
The clansmen are divided into two forms. When they were young, their bodies were only the size of a palm. They were crystal clear and extremely beautiful. At the same time, the Wood Spirit clan in this state was also a precious medicinal material.
When they reach adulthood, they will choose a big tree, blend into it, become one body, and turn into tree people.
Although most of the entire Wood Spirit tribe has a gentle personality, because the juvenile state has considerable medicinal value for many ethnic groups, most of the Wood Spirit tribe does not have too much contact with the outside world. This is their way to protect their young children...
In the center of the village of the Wood Spirit Tribe, there is a towering giant tree. Although it cannot be compared with the True Immortal Ten Intestines, its crown is so large that it covers an area of a thousand feet and protects this place.
If you look carefully, you can see that there is a temple inside this tree.
To be precise, this big tree grew on the temple, covering it and becoming a part of the body.
There is a statue enshrined in the temple. The statue looks like a beautiful woman wearing battle armor, surrounded by dragons and snakes. She holds a spear in her hand and exudes strong fighting spirit.
Behind the statue is a secret passage. Follow the steps and you can go underground.
At the end of the steps, in the deepest part of the earth, there is an ancient altar.
The altar is octagonal in shape, completely dark, and is located above an abyss cave. It is surrounded only by a path connected by steps. From a distance, it looks like it is hanging in mid-air.
At this moment, on this altar, the old man from Banquan Road was standing on the edge, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, his expression was unprecedentedly anxious, and his body was shaking.
"Ling'er!"
"Ling'er, wake up!"
"Don't scare me, wake up..."
The direction he was looking at was not the altar beside him, but the cliff at the edge of the abyss thousands of feet away from the altar.
On the cliff, you can vaguely see the existence of countless sunken stone caves. In the countless stone caves, there are many skeletons sitting cross-legged and meditating, with traces of the passage of time on their bodies. They have been dead for an unknown number of years.
In one of the caves, Ling'er, wearing a long white dress, was sitting cross-legged.
Her face was pale, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth. There were also shocking blood stains on her white dress, many, many.
She closed her eyes and remained motionless.
"Ling'er!!" From the edge of the altar in the distance, the voice of the old man on Banquan Road became more and more trembling. As it continued to reverberate, Ling'er's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened.
It seemed that even the strength to open her eyes was very difficult for her. At this moment, she could barely look at her father in the distance. It took her a long time to gather a smile out of this weakness.
"Dad, I'm fine."
The old man on Banquan Road's heart trembled. He looked at Ling'er with deep sadness in his eyes.
"It must be Xu Qing's place!!"
He brought Ling'er here to accept the inheritance. This is also an experience that the Ling'er family must endure at this time. If it succeeds, it will be a good fortune to continue life, but if it fails, the curse will break out and die.
And this inheritance takes a long time, so he was extremely careful and protective. Everything was fine until yesterday... Ling'er suddenly spurted out blood, and a fatal injury appeared in an instant.
"Dad... don't talk nonsense, it has nothing to do with Brother Xu Qing..."
"I am useless..."
Hearing his father speak like this, Ling'er seemed a little anxious and raised his head to speak out the words with difficulty.
"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with Xu Qing. It doesn't matter. Dad knows that Ling'er is the one who wrongly blamed your brother Xu Qing. Don't be nervous and heal slowly. It will be fine. When your inheritance is over, dad will take care of you."
You go find Brother Xu Qing."
The old man from Banquan Road spoke quickly, his voice becoming more and more trembling.
When Ling'er heard her father's words, a happy smile appeared on her pale face.
"Is it true, Dad?"
"Really, really, Dad swears, this is true!" Old Man Banquanlu nodded vigorously.
Ling'er's smile became even happier and she spoke softly.
"Dad, don't worry, I will work hard...I will work hard...I will definitely succeed in inheriting."
This chapter has been completed!