Chapter 333 95. The kings of the four directions subdue the demons from all directions (2)
The pale giant standing tall on the ground paused for a moment, as if he noticed something.
It stopped, but the tide did not, and was still rushing towards Qingyan. Qingyan's spirit was also expanding. She couldn't stop just because of Nanzhu's strange changes and remarks. She had to at least complete the relationship between them.
It was agreed that Nan Zhu would be sent to Kunlun. Before that, she would not miss any opportunity.
But when Qing Yan was about to collide with the pale ocean tide, these overwhelming filth dispersed, and a broad and straight road appeared among the dense and twisted group, as if someone had drawn a stroke in the sky and separated the entire ocean tide.
This seems to be the case.
A huge shadow casts a huge figure in heavy gold armor standing, holding a bloody spear. Dark golden obelisks fell from the sky, each obelisk was as big as a mountain, and dozens of obelisks fell, cutting off the pale waves.
into countless parts. The runes on the surface of the obelisk flowed and were lit up, and the golden monarch stretched out his hand and drew a cross out of thin air. The next moment, the entire wave was cut open, and not only the road appeared in front of Qing Yan, but also appeared with her as the center.
No matter which one of the four roads, you can see the normal flowers, plants and trees in the outside world.
When she looked carefully, she found that the road was formed by the squeeze and twist of countless filthy bodies. The twisted or huge filths were compressed together and frantically tried to break free, but in the end it was useless. The crosses drawn
The line is centered on where she is and is clean along the way.
The Crowned King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Holy King!
Qing Yan has never dealt with the other party, but he has also heard of the other party's name. The terrifying creature that mastered the Ufa, defeated the ancestors head-on, and has been guarding the Shiwan Mountain since the beginning of the rising era until now.
She observed the heavy armor the other party was wearing. The texture and patterns on it were the same as the token-like thing in Nanzhu's hand.
Now that the kings of the Nine Provinces are sinking deeper and deeper into the waves of the boundless sea, I am afraid that only the creatures who have mastered the law of heaven dare to appear like this. Is Nanzhu holding the token to call him? Qingyan thought, but her movements were far away
Quicker than her thoughts, she had already put away the Cangming Sword and walked quickly along the road that appeared in front of her.
The pale giant roared.
The earth was torn apart, and slender arms stretched out to grab the golden obelisks that had fallen into the tide.
Yufa seems to be weakening and the road is gradually closing.
"Zheng——!" The mole smashed Quan Bahuang to the ground, and the earth roared. The blood-stained Changge erupted with an extremely terrifying wave, cracks appeared on the entire plane, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood from the battlefield filled the dark cracks.
The surrounding obelisk became brighter, the runes flowed, and the universe illuminated the ocean tide unscrupulously. The golden monarch stood quietly at the other end of the pale ocean tide, looking at the pale giant from a distance.
He lowered his head and his eyes never looked at the pale giant, but fell on Qing Yan.
To be precise, it was Li Xi'an who was in the Qingyan Emperor's realm.
"Old friend, I can only send you here." He whispered.
"It's not easy to find you. You ruined an obelisk of mine. If you can survive, remember to compensate me." In the past, Mole joked with a smile, but now he didn't smile, covering his bones and armor.
His face was solemn and solemn, as if he were attending a funeral.
The Holy King raised the Quanbahuang. This weapon passed down from ancient times was filled with blood, revealing the shadow of the devil. They walked, covering the heaven and earth, covering the pale wave.
The lightning flashed across the battlefield between the devil and the white man. She broke through the restricted world, and pure and clean spiritual energy poured into her nasal cavity.
Qing Yan stopped on a high mountain not far away, looked back at the roaring battlefield, and realized that she had misunderstood.
This was not Nanzhu summoning the cricket through the token, but the cricket finding him through the token.
"How did he know? Before this, no king except the Transparent Seat knew about your situation."
Deep in the realm, Li Xi'an stared at the token that had lost its runes and sighed, "Who knows."
"But you have to know one thing. There is no place that can stop the master of Yufa. It is... unexpected that he can come."
"You don't seem to want them to come and help."
"Yes, all the kings have their own land to protect. Chengmian leaving there means a vacancy for a period of time. This is very fatal. The vast sea and those eyes will not let go. The Tongming Seat said that those things cannot be
Just staring at Taihang, all the ancient mountains and rivers have their sight lines."
"How disgusting!"
"Keep walking, time is running out."
"We can't go along the Yellow River, right? Find another way." Qing Yan thought of something.
"It makes no sense." Li Xi'an said, "They have been watching."
Li Xi'an closed his eyes, he was very tired now, "The route is never a variable in their eyes, just like the appearance of the mole. The pale tide they set is enough to keep you, but they did not expect the emergence of the mole.
.Now, before they have time to change, they can go as far as they want."
"We don't have another mole."
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One day later, Qing Yan and Li Xi'an crossed a waterfall, and behind them was a flat and quiet river.
This is a wilderness.
Lifeless.
Just filled with pale death ashes.
They came anyway, as promised.
But something else came along with these pale colors. He climbed awkwardly over the mountains and ridges, carrying green bamboo poles that had not yet grown.
"Hey, my waist hurts. The injury hasn't healed yet..." He cursed along the way.
It wasn't until he walked up to Qing Yan and stood in for Qing Yan to face the incoming pale sea tide. Only then did Qing Yan see clearly that this was a huge panda. Chaos energy filled the whole body, and the yin and yang fish condensed with the fluctuation of his spiritual energy. And Qing Yan
Looking at him, he also looked at Qing Yan.
He looked sad and filled with righteous indignation. "Wo Dijiao, how did you end up like this? What? A trivial matter? This is still a trivial matter. Even my ancestors couldn't do anything to you. Is this still a trivial matter? I'm telling you, you don't mean this matter enough.
If it weren’t for my sister Li Gui calling for Netherworld Walking to spread the word, I wouldn’t have known about this at all. Why? You think I’m holding you back! Let me tell you, I’m not afraid of this thing at all!”
"Master, I'm the best at packing these things!" He held up the half-grown bamboo pole.
"Go to Kunlun for your retirement. When you're done, open the door for your brothers and let's go see you!"
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For several more days, the Yellow River was as quiet as a mirror.
Qingyan stopped.
Ahead, pale colors and snowflakes coexisted. On the high mountain peaks, there was a divine bird like ice and snow. She seemed to be aware of the people coming and looked back slowly.
"It's over." said the divine bird.
"I cleaned this place before you arrived."
She spread her wings, carried the snow dust and fell down, then turned into a woman in the scattered wind and snow.
Qing Yan stared at the other person, looked at her carefully, and was a little surprised. She casually said to Nan Zhu, "Don't you be loved by everyone?" Could it be true?
"Bingfeng, or Qixue." the woman said.
"I saw Nan Zhu. Can I ask him to come out and say a few words to him?"
Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, and the crisis and fighting on the road disappeared, and her thinking became more active. Looking at the beautiful and charming woman, she thought, could it be that Nan Zhu has been in love for the past few years? A dragon and a phoenix, this... this
It seems like a perfect match?
"Feng." An old voice sounded, and Li Xi'an slowly walked out of the imperial realm.
After almost a week of traveling, he seemed to be getting older, even his waist was slumped down.
"Zhu." Bingfeng nodded.
"Should I say long time no see?" the old man chuckled.
"That's what I should say. At least there is no difference between me now and me before, but you are about to die." Bingfeng raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Qingyan.
"It's okay, you can say anything. Qingyan is the tiger of Taihang that I often tell you." Li Xian realized what Bingfeng meant.
"Is she Qingyan?" Bingfeng looked at her, while Qingyan didn't know what was going on and stared back unwilling to be outdone.
"It's very powerful, and its aura is not weaker than that of a mole, but it's a bit unstable. It hasn't been long since you entered this realm, and you haven't worn the crown on your head for long. The crowning ceremony may be in the near future, am I right?"
"so what?"
"A kind reminder, it is best to stay in your own territory for a period of time after the coronation ceremony. In this way, you will be safe, and your power will be more stable. You are stronger than me, but if it is true
Fighting, you are not as good as me." Bingfeng stated in a very calm tone, while Li Xi'an smiled bitterly at the side. He knew Qingyan's little thoughts, and this was indeed a reminder without any malice in Bingfeng's eyes, and she even summarized it very
Okay, but in Qingyan's eyes, this is tantamount to provocation.
Fortunately, Bingfeng cut off the topic before Qingyan's attack, and it fell on Li Xi'an himself.
"You are the creature that ascended to heaven, so I shouldn't have to worry about whether you can return to Kunlun Palace. Right?"
Li Xi'an nodded.
"That's good."
"So, do you really place your hopes on Kunlun?" Bingfeng's tone suddenly lowered, "To put it another way, do you really go to Kunlun to spend the last part of your life?"
"Zhao knows it, Tongmingzuo knows it, and Qingyan behind you also knows that you won't stay in Kunlun with peace of mind. I'm afraid only Da Zhiyi foolishly believes this reason."
"Those who ascend to heaven live as long as heaven and earth." Bingfeng chanted softly, "But if you ascended once, is it still useful?"
"I have to try, I can't wait to die."
Bingfeng took a deep breath, "Actually, it's not just me who came here, Siwu Zhuo also came."
Qingyan was shocked, who is this?
"Do you know what this means? Zhu." Bingfeng paused, she approached Li Xi'an and stared into Li Xi'an's eyes, and the eternal coldness in her own eyes actually melted away, "Police,
Tongmingzuo, Da Zhiyi, Siwu Zhuo, and I, apart from Cheng Mian, there are actually countless living beings standing behind you. What you have done for this land, all the spirits see in their eyes and remember in their hearts, maybe
You don’t need their memory, but if you do it, they will remember it, that’s all.”
"Just try to believe them." Bingfeng gently patted Li Xi'an on the shoulder.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Be prepared for the worst. If you don't regain your life in Kunlun, at least you can die peacefully at the end of your life, without thinking about the unfinished business, thinking that you haven't tried your best, or that this shouldn't be the case.
If you are tired, it is no longer your business, it is ours."
"If it gets better, it will be even better. We will still be your strength until death." Bingfeng smiled. At this moment, it was like winter passing by, bringing early spring. The ice-breaking stream came from her silver-gray eyes.
It flows through, bringing the fragrance of flowers in the mountains.