In the cold wind, a small yellow flower seems to be planted on a rockery, looking extremely fragile. When a gust of wind comes, the yellow flower will fall, but a fragile force is supporting it, maintaining the continuation of life.
The yin and yang are changing, and the subtle balance makes the vitality here become very special. Fang Qingquan looked pale, stared at the yellow flowers, sighed softly, and his beautiful face showed sadness...
Li Ruonan frowned and said: "For the Valley Master's grand plan, all sacrifices are worth it. The blood of the Fang family has inherited the breath of reincarnation in Xijing City. Apart from the gods of Xijing City, you are the only one who can break the seal."
Fang Qingquan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "It's just that you have to pay for it with your own life, and the price is high..."
Li Ruonan changed his color and said, "Do you want to quit?"
Fang Qingquan said displeased: "Am I that kind of person? And the Fang family is in your hands. I don't have the courage to make fun of my own family."
Li Ruonan knew that Fang Qingquan was in trouble, and sighed: "Elder Fang, we are also forced. This is a great time, and the opportunity cannot be missed. Since the Valley Master has decided to take a gamble, why don't we, as disciples, believe in her?
The master has calculated that the success rate of this plan is about 90%.
"Ninety percent?" Fang Qingquan opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his lips, nothing came out. A deep sense of helplessness and powerlessness arose in his heart, and he murmured, "About this
This must be the reason why the Valley Master shaped the Fang family back then."
Li Ruonan nodded and said: "The Valley Master has been preparing for this day for decades. This chess move will definitely be fatal. Other holy places are being prepared. As long as we light the first fire of the Xijing City Tomb, the next one will
It will become a prairie fire when it comes down, and as long as those people in the Sky Tomb cooperate properly, it may not be impossible to succeed."
When Li Ruonan talked about success, his eyes sparkled, as if he had seen a great world, and he said solemnly: "As long as it succeeds, those who disrupt Haotian's order will die, and our Holy Land will eventually become the real master..."
The true master of Haotian!
Fang Qingquan knew very well what Li Ruonan meant. In recent years, there have been unparalleled masters outside the Holy Land, which has made the Holy Land breathless. Especially that person, who carried the Five Elements Golden Needle, and everything he touched was everywhere.
Everyone fights.
The Valley of the Spirits is said to be inhabited by gods. It is the executor of Haotian and has supreme authority. At its most glorious time, the holy power was close to Cihang Jingzhai. But that day, Li Ruonan was only one year old and did not know
What happened that day is just passed down from generation to generation by the old people in the Valley of the Spirits. On that day, the golden light covered the sky, and the entire holy land defense formation was activated to its maximum. Even so, the masters in the Valley of the Spirits also felt fear, originating from their hearts.
fear.
A figure, dressed in green clothes, walked along the mountain road, admiring the scenery from time to time, until he stopped at the mountain gate and took a look inside. The entire formation seemed to collapse.
The Valley Master of the Divine Spirit Valley personally presided over the formation, and nothing happened at that time. However, after the man in Tsing Yi left, the Valley Master vomited blood and was injured. Just a casual glance overshadowed the glory of Haotian.
Everyone is trembling. They were once high and mighty, but suddenly they have turned into ants in the eyes of others, unable to resist at all. They are domineering, ruthless, and more awesome than God!
There are also the four heavenly kings headed by the old man of the tomb who once suppressed the Holy Land and could not breathe. Although they have been dormant for twenty years, it is not known whether they have all passed away. The old man of the tomb is the oldest saint.
It has always been on the holy land.
These people have extremely broken the rules of the world and are inaccessible to holy places, so they must die, and they cannot be allowed to continue to exist, even the inheritors must be obliterated.
I don't know if it's an established rule. The Holy Land has always acted as the executor of Haotian to enforce the law for Heaven. No one dared to disobey the law, but with the appearance of those people, everything changed.
Li Ruonan is the staunchest supporter of the Valley of the Spirits, so he naturally wants to bring peace to the world and bring it into true order.
Fang Qingquan looked at the little yellow flower and walked up. Li Ruonan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still didn't stop it. Everything was doomed, destined, and no one could stop it.
The moment Fang Qingquan touched the little yellow flower, the world changed. The whole garden was covered with a layer of frost. The outside world was spinning, and the vitality was surging, but it was suppressed by a mysterious force. He couldn't get out, so he could only be angry.
roar.
Fang Qingquan's face gradually turned pale, and there was endless pain in his heart. It was reflected on his face, which looked very painful and helpless. His eyes were dizzy with a faint mist, his teeth were biting lightly, and his vitality was constantly declining.
After all, yellow flowers are yellow flowers. In the cold wind, they lose their vitality and wither. Fang Qingquan injects all the vitality into it. The petals of the yellow flowers on the rockery fall, fall into the water, and slowly melt. It's like
Poison walks in the water, with endless sadness.
When the water in the pool turns yellow, the world also turns yellow. It looks extremely pale due to the disappearance of vitality. It even looks red to the extreme, old, old, mottled, and helpless...
Fang Qingquan was swaying, but the water in the pool gradually began to boil, and the rockery began to sway, keeping the same pace as people. When a mouthful of blood spurted out and hit the rockery, suddenly the clouds in the sky changed and thick dark clouds enveloped it.
Boom!
The lightning and thunder disappeared in an instant, a very ordinary lightning and thunder, a very ordinary natural phenomenon, everything was in the endless darkness, it seemed that something was really going to happen, but Haotian's will and energy
, mortals cannot figure it out.
Li Ruonan just knew that the world seemed to have changed a little, and Fang Qingquan just knew that the essence in his body was gradually lost, and his hair gradually turned from black to white.
When all the black hair is dyed with a layer of frost, the rockery truly collapses, the stones tremble, and a faint breath of death overflows from the pool water, filling the world with black air.
I don't know where the space started from, where the rockery was located, but suddenly there was a clicking sound, like a bone breaking, shattering into pieces, falling to the ground, trembling in different ways.
Life is losing, death is spreading, the garden is no longer a garden, but a withered place, the flowers have lost their life, the leaves are turning yellow, and finally they turn into stars and fall.
Fang Qingquan finally couldn't help it and fell to the ground. Before closing his eyes, he saw a green-yellow stone tablet standing in the sky and earth after the rockery collapsed, emitting a faint yellow light.
Li Ruonan looked at the stone tablet excitedly and murmured: "It finally appeared, and the Tianxuan Tablet was actually summoned. As long as this tablet is opened, there will be a loophole in the seal, and then everything will become logical.
Click, click, click!
The Tianxuan Monument made the cry of a child crying for food, and two dots of yellow light lit up on the top of the stone monument, like a pair of eyes, showing a longing look.
Fang Qingquan's blood and essence are the nutrients that the Tianxuan Monument needs. It was the yellow flower just now that acted as a bridge to transport the essence and energy, causing the Tianxuan Monument to revive.
A strong repulsive force caused Li Ruonan's face to change slightly, and his body was pushed by the repulsive force, unable to move forward. The stronger the strength, the greater the repulsive force he encountered in front of the Tianxuan Monument. Fang Qingquan was gradually attracted by the repulsive force at this time.
, it means leaving the rejection range, and it is also the absorption range.
Li Ruonan changed his expression and said: "Elder Fang, wake up, you can't move anymore!"
Fang Qingquan slowly opened his eyes. He was originally on the verge of death, but was gradually pushed away and saw the dawn of life. But suddenly he heard Li Ruonan's anxious voice, and secretly thought in his heart, is this life? Must he die here?
No one answered, and she didn't need to answer, because she knew that once she entered again, her vitality would completely disappear and she would die completely.
Sighing, Fang Qingquan struggled to his feet, exerted all his strength, endured great pain, and headed towards the Tianxuan Monument. The vitality was flowing away. The Tianxuan Monument was like a greedy child, devouring the essence crazily.
Boom!
When Fang Qingquan fell, the Tianxuan Monument made a huge noise, and a yellow beam of light shot up into the sky, scattering the clouds in Xijing City.
Li Ruonan said excitedly: "It's successful, it's successful, God help me, let's leave here immediately before they find out."
It's a pity that Fang Qingquan has no strength to speak. The last trace of life has been completely squeezed and lost. He can't come back. Unless Lei Feng is here to use the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal to seal his last breath, and then use the Five Elements Golden Needle No. 1
Needle, element, make life continue...
However, in reality, no one who could save anyone came, and even if they came, they would not know how to drink, because here, the entire garden is disappearing and has become a desert.
Furthermore, this place is too modern and is a place that many people come to frequently. It is the most beautiful place of the Expo. No one would have thought that there is a Tianxuan Monument in the rockery or in the pond.
It was so well hidden that no one noticed it. After people came and went, the place returned to calm. After the silence, there was a heartbreaking bitterness.
When the world collapsed, life ceased and a dead land was formed.
Li Ruonan felt the panic and kept running with Fang Qingquan on his back until he reached the Fang family's yard. This was an abandoned Fang family's old house. It was abandoned because of sensitivity.
Li Ruonan placed Fang Qingquan in place and began to arrange the formations in the yard. One after another mysterious formations were being arranged. Li Ruonan vomited blood and moved frantically while holding back the loss of essence and blood.
This is the formation that Li Ruonan set up in the Fang family a long time ago. Altars emerged from the soil and were suspended in the air. A mysterious breath of death came down from the sky and enveloped the altars.
Boom!
The city of Xijing is changing, and at this time, under the green hills in front of the Tian Tomb, the clinic owner is playing chess on a small chessboard with several chess pieces flashing, but one is dim and loses its vitality, while the other
It slowly lost its vitality, but the entire chessboard was filled with yellow airflow.