"The chance of success will be higher. Back then, I felt that the zhenqi of your four ancient tribes was too extreme. Although it would be faster to practice the zhenqi of each clan individually, but if you want to become a god, simply practicing one kind of
No.
The Snow Clan and the Red Clan can easily go to extremes if they just practice on their own, and the same goes for the Ghost Clan and the Dream Clan. One can only live in their own world after a bloody massacre.
I think your ancestors should have become gods by cultivating the four kinds of true qi together, but it’s a pity that there are no such people now..." Needle God said regretfully, which is why he thought that the four men of Dream Emperor could not become true gods.
God's reason.
Xue Tianao nodded. When the mysterious grandfather told him that the Red Clan and the Snow Clan had not been able to produce a god for thousands of years, and most of them died on the way to attack the dead, he understood that the true energy of each tribe was too narrow.
, but it is very difficult to break through. The true energy of each race requires a special system to cultivate, not to mention the true energy of each race will not be spread to others...
"Xue Tianao, what happened?"
Dongfang Ningxin was several steps behind the Acupuncture God. She asked the little dragon egg to recognize her master indoors. When she hurried over, she saw Xue Tianao covered in blood standing in front of the Acupuncture God. Dongfang Ningxin was in such a hurry that she didn't even listen.
What were the Qingzhen God and Xue Tianao talking about? Seeing him like this, they were extremely anxious and stood in front of Xue Tianao with an arrow.
"Needle God, if you want to kill him, step over my body first..." Without much thought, Dongfang Ningxin protected Xue Tianao, who was covered in blood, behind her, her eyes as cold as ice knives.
The spirit of applying the needle never retreats.
The sudden situation made Acupuncture Shen stunned, but then he figured out what was going on and laughed loudly. "Not bad, not bad, the boy has good taste."
Needle God's sudden laughter puzzled Dongfang Ningxin. Looking at Xue Tianao's steady breathing behind him, Dongfang Ningxin immediately understood the situation and turned around to look at Xue Tianao with all his guard down.
"Are you okay?"
This tone of voice was a bit angry, with a hint of embarrassment turning into annoyance. When Dongfang Ningxin thought about how she anxiously questioned the Needle God just now, she felt like she had lost face as a boss. Thinking of this, Dongfang Ningxin's eyes became even colder.
, looking at Xue Tianao's eyes full of anger, it was this man who caused her to lose her sense of proportion and the most basic judgment.
Knowing that telling the truth would definitely make Dongfang Ningxin angry, Xue Tianao still said: "I'm fine, don't worry, this is the blood of the Qilin King."
"Who is worried about you? I'm afraid that if you die here, the Needle God will be unhappy and someone will rob him of the cemetery." Dongfang Ningxin answered reflexively without thinking, nor did she think about the fact that Xue Tianao was covered in blood just now.
, how she boldly questioned the needle god.
At this time, Needle God was looking at Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao in front of them with interest, with envy and longing flashing in their eyes. The woman named Meng was also like this, she liked to cover herself up with indifference and indifference.
love and affection...
Xue Tianao didn't answer when she heard Dongfang Ningxin's words. She just looked at her steadily, her eyes looking directly into Dongfang Ningxin's eyes, making Dongfang Ningxin unable to escape. She only saw Dongfang Ningxin in a very embarrassed state. Xue Tianao
Then he said slowly.
"Dongfang Ningxin, I'm very happy."
Rumble, rumble...
Xue Tianao's screams sounded at the same time as the rumbling sound. It was the sound of the gods' cemetery shaking. Dongfang Ningxin had no time to recall the meaning of Xue Tianao's words. Her whole body shook uncontrollably and she quickly looked at the needle.
God, I wanted to ask something, but I found that the figure of the Needle God became increasingly faint.
"Is the God's Tomb collapsing?" Dongfang Ning asked the Needle God heartily. She knew that this was just a trace of the Needle God's soul, which meant that the Needle God was also about to disappear.
Looking at the increasingly pale figure of the Needle God, Dongfang Ning felt a little reluctant to let go, but she knew that she could not keep him...
Acupuncture God's voice instantly became distant, and his whole person became even more blurry, leaving only a faint white shadow.
"I didn't expect the destructive power of the Qilin King to be so powerful. The last touch of my spiritual consciousness disappeared, and the tomb of the god could not be saved. But this is fine. The spread of these things will definitely break the balance of the world. Now I will use this last
A touch of strength, send you out, this place will disappear forever with my disappearance."
The voice of the Needle God became more and more distant, but Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao heard a trace of murderous intent in this voice. This place disappeared from the world forever, which means that those who live in this tomb of the god
Are the mysterious beasts under my feet also going to disappear?
Is this the price paid by King Qilin for betraying the Needle God? Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao looked at each other, but they had no intention of persuading them.
King Qilin has this evil intention, and there is no guarantee that other mysterious beasts will have this idea. All the Needle God can do now is to bury all possibilities, because he will no longer be able to take care of these things in the future...
As for the things here, Xue Tianao and Dongfang Ningxin feel sorry for each other, but their lives are more important, not to mention that the most precious things here are on Dongfang Ningxin, so she is satisfied...
"Senior Needle God, if I am lucky enough to meet Dream Emperor, I will definitely tell her everything you have done for her..."
"Very good, children, go back..." The Needle God smiled with satisfaction, and no one could be found in the empty palace.
The earth shook and the mountains shook. Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao felt that the world in front of them instantly turned black. When they opened their eyes again, they had returned to the place where they disappeared.
The same dark night, the same starry sky, but the formation here has disappeared. This is just an ordinary flat land. That place has disappeared forever, and the only god in the world has also disappeared.
I felt a bit dazed, as if everything I experienced in the Tomb of God was a dream.
Dongfang Ningxin took out the little dragon egg and the two wooden needles from her arms. Looking at these two things, she breathed a sigh of relief. What just happened was not a dream. Although she arrived in the blink of an eye and came back in the blink of an eye, these two things
Dongxizu has proven that they really met the Needle God...
"The Needle God is very generous." Regarding the thing in Dongfang Ningxin's hand, Xue Tian'ao just glanced at it and replied. Although the treasure was valuable, he didn't have a trace of greed.
He condensed his energy and gathered a thin layer of thin ice on his body. When the thin ice melted, the dragon blood on Xue Tianao's body disappeared, and he returned to his previous clean and tidy appearance.
Dongfang Ningxin put away the dragon eggs and wooden needles and sighed softly. The God of Needles is generous, but God's things are not easy to take. There is a price to pay. I wonder if she can afford the price? Meng Huang's
wish……
Forget it, now is not the time to worry about that. Just take it one step at a time. Dongfang Ningxin suppresses the Dream Clan's affairs for the time being. "Let's go to the Needle Tower Heritage. I'm afraid that after so many days, the Ghost Clan's conspiracy will succeed."
If so, Zhongzhou will be in trouble."
"Let's go." At this time, Xue Tianao also put away the heart that had just been warmed by Dongfang Ningxin's guard, and pulled Dongfang Ningxin and walked towards the needle tower inheritance. Although he did not step in the air, in this dark night
There is only a shadow...
"who?"
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao used their demon eyes to clean up all the evil spirits hiding in the dark.
From the back, they entered the backyard where the Needle Tower Heritage was located. In order to avoid the patrolling guards, they turned into a wooden house, and in the wooden house they saw a person.
To be precise, it was a person trapped in a water tank. Under the moonlight, Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao vaguely felt that the person was somewhat familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen him before.
The person in the water tank heard someone asking questions and slowly opened his eyes. Of course he heard the movement outside, but he was too lazy to pay attention. No matter who he faced, he would only be at the mercy of others.
"Humph, earth ghost angel, stop pretending, I won't say it." His voice was low and deep, as if he had been tortured greatly, and his tone was a bit contemptuous.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao exchanged glances in the darkness. After confirming that the guards outside had left, they carefully lit the candles in the room. When the lights were on, they could see the man's appearance more clearly.
"Are you from the Emperor Star Pavilion? Niya's brother?" Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao walked in and found that the person in the water shortage was actually someone they had met once before, but they couldn't remember it for a while.
Who is the person.
"Eh? Dongfang Ningxin? Xue Tianao?" The people in the water were a little overwhelmed by the sudden light. When they saw who the person in front of them was, they actually forgot about their situation.
He shouted happily.
God, he was finally saved. He was marinated in this vat like a pickle for seven days. He was about to die...
"Who are you?" Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao looked at the man in the water tank again. His face was dark and dirty, and his hair was as messy as grass. They couldn't see the real image clearly, but that
The face is vaguely recognizable as a human being.
The man in the water shortage looked at Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao as if he had seen a savior. If his limbs were not trapped in the water tank, he would have danced. It can be seen that he has deep feelings for Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao.
He was quite happy about the arrival.
"Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao, I am Nick, Niya's younger brother. I think we should have met in this needle tower?" Nick reminded Dongfang Ningxin that they had a meeting when the needle meeting was held here.
fate.
"Why are you here?" Dongfang Ningxin pointed to the water tank. It is really abnormal to keep people in such a place. Is this the behavior of the ghost tribe or the needle tower?
Nick did not answer Dongfang Ningxin's words, but looked at Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tian'ao as if asking for help: "Can you rescue me first? And we have to rescue Niman. She was also captured. What can I say?
She is a sacrifice."
Nick said loudly, his eyes full of worry. He was no longer worried about himself, he was worried about Niman who didn't understand the world.
"Niman?" Dongfang Ningxin heard this name for the first time and asked.
"She is the daughter of my uncle, the former master of the Emperor Star Pavilion." Nick explained, and when he explained, a flash of surprise clearly flashed in Xue Tianao's eyes. The identity of the woman named Ni Man whom he met that day was actually
So noble, this is really fun. It seems that the chance encounter that day was not innocent...
Dongfang Ningxin nodded, as long as they were Niya's relatives, that would be fine. No longer paying attention to anything about Niya, Dongfang Ningxin looked at the water tank and just wanted to try the power of the wooden needle.
He took out the wooden needle.
"Wooden needles? Is this okay?" Nick reminded with some worry. He didn't want to damage Dongfang Ningxin's things. This thing was very strange. Thinking of this, Nick added again: "This water shortage is very strange. It seems
It’s normal to add something, and there are a lot of small things in it. If I bite it, will the wooden needle break?”
After hearing Nick's words, Dongfang Ningxin glanced at him again and found that he was holding back the pain. Dongfang Ningxin nodded and expressed her understanding: "If you break this water tank with a sword, do you think there will be no one?"