Star retrograde does not occur late at night, but begins at the break of dawn.
That night, Monkey Worship Sendai transformed from a broken stone mountain where no monkey wanted to pick peaches and no birds stopped to poop, to an extremely lively gathering place.
But this excitement is quiet, something is brewing in the silence, brewing into a storm that will destroy the world and destroy the world.
This night, there was no star or moon in the sky. The night was extremely dark. There was no chirping of insects or birds. The sound of the grass and trees being touched merged into the serenade of the great migration of animals. All monsters and beasts had no owners.
Yes, monsters, no matter how big or small, strong or weak, who don’t want to be cannon fodder, will shut their mouths tightly and quietly and quickly escape for their lives.
Even the bugs in the leaf litter and the beetles in the soil were moving away as fast as they could in their lives.
Hu Qing cracked her knuckles one by one. The closer the time was, the more panicked she became. Hu Huahua didn't get any information. All the monsters were evacuating, and he suddenly lost his ears and eyes.
On Qin Yang's side, several Tianyan masters suddenly arrived during the day, but they worked together and could not find any place where the disciples were hidden. The other party must have some high-level spiritual treasure to hide them here.
Hu Qing could only confirm that Hu Nuan was definitely still alive and that the rest of them were okay.
The gold-swallowing beast said that they were already on the way to being transferred. As for the route - haha, everyone was in a coma.
Oh, the three spirits are free and have not been discovered, but! They have never been here before, so I don’t know them!
Hu Qing swears! From now on, I will take all of them to visit every inch of Xiaolijie!
Instead, Qiao Yu calmed down: "Tomorrow, you can see me. Don't worry, I will definitely bring Hu Nuan back."
Hu Qing huh huh huh.
Hu Huahua held her hand: "Mom, don't be afraid. Nothing will happen to my sister as long as I am here."
Hu Qing said yes again, and took out his hand and rubbed it on his head. He felt that his palms were sticky and greasy. He wiped his hands on his clothes, but he couldn't wipe away the sweat on his palms.
It was dark, and there were people and demons everywhere. Different forces tacitly avoided and ambush the little broken mountain of Monkey Worship Immortal Platform, which was probably surrounded by water.
Well, even in the air, there is great power hiding.
Hu Qing had previously heard that the Guard Hall had divided tasks and that there were still people hiding in the soil.
Will the person behind the scenes still come to such a big battle? Or will he temporarily move to another place to spread suspicion?
"Are you nervous?" Shuanghua asked her.
"I'm not nervous!" Hu Qing replied almost in a tone of voice. His voice was not sharp like hers. Hu Qing opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth.
Shuanghua put his palm on her shoulder, and a trace of cold spiritual power penetrated: "Don't worry, it will be fine."
"It's okay, it's definitely okay." Hu gently pressed his face towards her, still covering his mouth with his hand, and whispered sadly: "Shuanghua, my eyelids are so fast that I can't see you clearly. I think something is wrong.
very bad."
When Shuang Hua saw it, she was startled. Hu Qing's upper and lower eyelids twitched and fought as fast as a butterfly flapping its wings.
"Shuanghua, if I die, you must raise my Hu Nuan as your biological daughter."
Shuang Hua just wanted to bah bah bah, and Hu Qing turned her head: "If I die, Qiao Yu, Di Yuan, Lin Yin, you will raise my Huahua as your own son."
Lin Yin bah bah bah: "Don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige."
Swish, quickly apply a little light on both eyes. Very good, the eyelids no longer jump.
Hu Qing: ". Use your spiritual power to fix my eyelids. I can't blink anymore."
Lin Yin ouched: "I blinked a lot just now, no need to blink now."
Hu Qing: "."
Okay, Lin Yin is also panicking. He has his eyes wide open - does he want to die with his eyes open?
"I feel very bad, I feel like the God of Death is staring at me." Hu Qing cried to the silk cloth in his heart, "If I die you——"
Silk cloth showed rare dignity: "Shut up and concentrate."
Hu Qing: I am focused.
Chi Ming is not with them, the powerful ones have their battle plan.
The people of Chaohua Sect sat in a large formation and protected the people with the lowest cultivation level in the safest position, such as Bai Qingyan, Yu Wenjiao, and Haiyun Lu.
The same is true for other sects. Sects with good relationships are close to each other and echo each other in formation. Once they attack or defend, everyone will move and cooperate as quickly as possible.
The sky turned white, everyone held their breath and observed closely, countless spiritual consciousnesses swept around, weaving into a heavenly and earthly net.
Under such a siege, how can the other party act?
The feeling of being stared at by the god of death became even stronger. Hu Qing glanced at the sky. The eastern sky showed a green light, like a curtain, waiting for the sun to ignite it.
But today we are destined not to see the sun. The green patch becomes whiter and brighter, and the second before it is about to be penetrated by the sun -
puff.
It was clearly silent, but in the ears, heads, and hearts of everyone and the demon, the sound of Feng extinguishing the candle rang out at the same time.
The sky and the earth instantly became dark, and the sun left without saying goodbye. Countless light points were thrown from the hands of the monks and monsters, and in just a second, these luminous objects fell silent in the darkness.
The world seems to become a black hole, not allowing things that are not dark to exist.
Where the Qingluan tribe was, Shui Xin spoke coldly in the darkness: "Donor, please let me go."
Chief Qingluan's heart skipped a beat. The darkness in front of her eyes was strange. Even with her eyesight and spiritual power, she couldn't see her surroundings clearly. The people below were panicking, but the beauty standing next to her seemed to have turned into another person.
The voice didn't change, but it made her feel wary. With this fear, she was actually a little afraid of seeing his true appearance.
She took a deep breath and said calmly, "Go."
With a twist of the palm, her spiritual power was withdrawn from Shui Xin, and with another flick, the restrictions on Hu Zhuzhu were also dispersed.
The next second, the breath of one person and one bird completely disappeared.
Shui Xin did not go to Hu Qing. He opened his eyes, and his vision in the darkness was filled with different auras, including human ones, demonic ones, plants and forests. He took Hu Zhuzhu with him and walked calmly in the deserted place.
"Aren't you going to find Hu Qing?" Hu Zhuzhu asked.
"Go and deliver retribution." Shui Xin said simply, as long as the person behind the scenes is killed, everyone will be naturally saved. Only by killing the person behind the scenes, can Hu Nuan be truly rescued.
Hu Zhuzhu spread his wings without any objection, squatting on Shui Xin's shoulder and following him into the darkness.
The naked Monkey Worship Immortal Platform attracted everyone's attention. At this time, countless spiritual consciousnesses fell on it, but nothing unusual was found.
Hu Qing looked up at the sky, feeling like her chest was filled with stones and she couldn't breathe. She felt that the consciousness she was releasing was as heavy as if it had been rusted in the river for a thousand years.
"Huh~" She punched her chest with her fist and said to Shuanghua, "I'm so nervous, I can't breathe."
Shuanghua's face almost touched hers: "It seems it's not my illusion, it's coercion."
What?
"I don't know where the pressure comes from, suppressing our souls."
Is that so? Isn’t it my own illusion?
Suddenly the coercion increased violently, and the waves piled up and crashed down. The released spiritual consciousness was painful, and Hu Qing quickly retracted it, only part of it, and lost contact with the rest.
