Chapter 879 Nine Burns(2/2)
Naturally, he kept his mouth shut tighter than a dead man and obeyed the prince's decision in everything.
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Jiufen Valley is a thousand miles away from the red ground. Looking around, it is filled with the intention of killing.
The four boundary monuments are nine feet high. Each of the stone monuments is engraved with ancient inscriptions with flying dragons and phoenixes. The evil spirit is so strong that hundreds of layers of barriers have been created to suppress and seal the wild fire of the earth veins.
But even so, before entering the realm of the boundary monument and standing on the outside, Bailian could still feel the terrifying hot breath coming from the pavement, as if it could dry up the blood all over his body through his skin!
Bailian hurriedly walked to Jiufen Valley without stopping. Just as he was about to pass through the four boundary monuments, another figure quickly escaped and barricaded in front of Bailian.
Jun He pressed his sword and knelt down, and said in a deep voice: "The young master is now the body of a heroic spirit. It is a physical body that was forcibly shaped by Emperor Taiyin with the power of the Nine Netherworld and Mysterious Ming. It has no bones as its foundation.
If you enter the Nine Burning Valley without permission, you will be severely damaged by the fire in the valley! I hope the young master will think twice before he acts!"
Balian lowered his head and glanced at him lightly, and said: "Elder brother, the group of demon cultivators who rescued the Dark City in the past three years have been well trained.
Senior brother has foresight for Ying Xiu's behavior, but why have I never heard anything about Yin Baishuang from you? If I hadn't heard it with my own ears today, I wouldn't have known that Ying Xiu would arouse her thoughts!"
Cold sweat dripped from Jun He's forehead, and he said sternly: "Young Master Mingjian! Jun He really didn't know that Ying Xiu had such a back-up plan!
Something happened to Palace Master Yin Shao, it was indeed the fault of Junhe!
I only hope that the young master can put himself first, Junhe is willing to fight for the young master and must do his best to bring the young palace master Yin back safely."
There was a hint of coldness between Balian's brows. He looked at Jun He and said in a deep voice: "Elder brother, I know that Burying Heart is your first personality. Even now that you have independent consciousness, you want to do what you want to do."
Haojunhe.
But your judgment will be affected by your personality to some extent."
Suddenly hearing this, Jun He suddenly sweated profusely and turned pale.
Bailian said: "Elder brother should know that it is most difficult for any false thing in the world to be born. The same is true for Yingxiu and the same is true for Junhe.
But the biggest difference between Eldest Brother and Ying Xiu is that Ying Xiu wants to become Balian and replace him. But Eldest Brother, you... you just want to be a good Junhe."
Jun He's body trembled slightly, he raised his eyes and said solemnly: "What the young master taught me is that if Jun He wants to live in this identity forever, he must not be tainted with the habit of half-hearted ways.
Today, Junhe only thinks about the great cause of the young master and is eager to achieve success. How is the full calculation different from that of burying his heart? Junhe feels deeply ashamed and guilty!"
Bailian said: "Once senior brother is swallowed up by the heart-burying nature again, even I will not be able to create another Junhe. You... just take care of yourself."
After being treated coldly and coldly by Bai Lian, Jun He's pale face became more humane.
Bailian did not continue to entangle with him, and walked around Junhe, his figure being engulfed by the light of the boundary monument array.
This time, Junhe, who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time without getting up, did not say anything to stop him.
"This is a lifetime, where the trees and grass fall, and the love lasts until death..."
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Although Jiufen Valley has the name of a valley, it is actually a small world isolated among mountains and seas.
Entering the valley, looking as far as the eye can see, you can see the long and vast horizon in the distance.
The horizon is the color of bright red fire, and death and heat are tightly wrapped in all directions.
The land was scorched and red, and except for the sound of flames rolling and flowing under huge rocks, everything seemed dead, and the desolate Gobi could be seen everywhere.
In the cracks in the rocky ground, large red crystal clusters grow wildly like a sharp sword breaking through the soil.
Chapter completed!