Ye Qing looked at his cousin. Ye Qing stopped thinking and carefully observed Jiang Zinan, who was still in shock.
Although he seemed to have heard Diao Chan's voice just now, Ye Qing was already full of questions. Combined with the changes in Diao Chan in the other world, many guesses emerged from the comparison.
But at this time, the culprit had been killed, and there was no rush on the matter. He only said: "Jing'er took Zi Nan to have a rest."
With a wink at Cao Baijing, she immediately realized that she wanted to take Jiang Zinan back to the house.
"No, I don't want to leave." Jiang Zinan tightened the sleeves of Ye Qing's shirt, looking eagerly like a little kitten about to be abandoned by its owner.
Ye Qing was amused in his heart. He didn't want the usually shrewd woman to become like this when encountering this, but he let her do as she pleased.
"Okay, let's go to my room to talk together. Let's chat about recent events..." Ye Qing said.
Jiang Zinan followed quickly and was about to happily say yes. The moment he relaxed his mind, he felt extremely trapped and couldn't speak anymore.
Sleeping closed her eyes, and then opened them again in an instant, revealing a pair of extremely charming eyes. Seeing herself holding Ye Qing's sleeves, her cheeks turned red instantly, and she let go as if it was a hot hand, but Ye Qing had already held his hand.
I could follow him silently.
Quietly pressing the phoenix-winged snake pattern on his forehead with one hand, he whispered in his heart: "Sister Zinan? Sister Zinan?"
Only the sleepy and fuzzy consciousness rose slightly, and she fell into a deep sleep again, which showed that she would not be able to wake up if she did not rest for a while... In fact, she had just been rescued from the prison space disintegration, and she was also very sleepy...
Diao Chan groaned secretly, barely holding on.
"What's on your forehead?" Jingyu said and acted without scruple, he came close and poked her smooth forehead, his little hands were soft and tender, and his breath was as warm as orchid.
Diao Chan was a little uncomfortable and dodged her move: "This is the remaining space of the saint's clone of Emperor Wa's residual seal. It's probably like this."
"Sage, what kind of karma is this?" Jingyu became interested and circled around her, like a novel toy. Ye Qing had no choice but to knock the dragon girl: "Don't mess around."
"Humph." Jingyu gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Qing dissatisfied: "Am I someone who doesn't know what to do?"
"You are not human." Ye Qing retorted, dodging her flying kick.
There was a burst of laughter in the main room, and Diao Chan breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that the cold shadow had faded a little. She secretly glanced at Ye Qing's side face and thought: "What should I say when my lord asks about it later..."
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Under the rain curtain, the light of colored glaze passed through the corridor of Meiyuan. As a few people entered under the eaves, the whole Ye Mansion returned to peace, but the rain became even stronger and spread across the vast world...
Baili·Beimang Mountain
In a valley near a small village, a black wormhole slowly opened in the void due to the strong wind and rain caused by the typhoon.
A wild and ancient aura came out, but it only appeared for a very short time. A small black lotus seed slipped down.
The black wormhole disappeared and the lotus seeds fell.
Just after landing, the large-scale spiritual energy tide had turned into a whirlpool, and traces of spiritual energy seeped down. In a moment, a dark lotus grew rapidly and opened in the valley.
Thousands of vines stretch out for hundreds of miles in radius, absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth's veins. Huge buds with a diameter of tens of meters open petals, making no sound in the wind and rain, and there is silence.
The lotus heart is pure black, completely dull, and only forms a small spiritual vortex from time to time. In the vortex, black balls rise one after another. There are dozens of large balls with a diameter of several meters, and hundreds of small balls that are half a person high.
, each lotus seed rises and falls in the spiritual power.
These black lotus seeds not only jointly control the entire black lotus, but are also nourished by a steady stream of resources...
And the flowers, plants and trees within a ten-mile radius withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the animals fled in panic.
, a dog barked in a small village, a baby cried inexplicably, a woman stood up to comfort and breastfeed, her husband snored dissatisfied, the old man coughed, and then...a vine passed through the village and drowned them.
Everything is dead silent.
call--
Amidst the sound of wind and rain, a trace of magnificent rays of light shines through from the southwest, as if being summoned, it plunges into the dark lotus.
"This is the dharma image of my great uncle... But hasn't she fallen long ago? Could it be that she is a clone?" Wei Wei's doubtful voice came from inside. In the battle between true immortals, billions of spiritual powers are often involved, and it may be a form or spirit at once.
Extinction makes it difficult to escape from the weak clone.
"Heaven in this world is evolving in the various states. The indigenous heroes of each state have just been summoned by the seal, and they still have to wait until dawn. It is the time when the defense is at its weakest. The master handed down the blueprint, and the various religions joined forces to create a magical weapon for January.
At this time, we were ordered to descend to attack and sweep, including the mission of collecting allies..."
Many mysterious lights exchanged secret messages among the black lotus seeds. The largest one burst open like a cocoon, revealing a Taoist priest in feathers and a star crown. The vast rain fell, but it circled around the body, as if controlled by an invisible force field.
With.
The Taoist frowned and looked over there: "Is that Pingshou County? I seem to have heard of this name..."
Many of the lotus seeds in the back were not yet mature, so they only responded with Xuanguang: "Where Fengtu was lost, the leader deduced that Fengtu was the key to the heavenly counterattack in this world, and specially gave a black lotus to Taoist Mingyun, but he missed it and died.
The last location before return is here - Pingshou County."
"Your great uncle's battlefield was in the south of Yingzhou, how could it end up here?"
"It's useless to speculate here. Since my uncle is in trouble, I'll go take a look first and wait for news."
As soon as the voice fell, the valley trembled slightly, and the man had disappeared. Only the black stream of light cut through the rain curtain in the night sky, and a hole torn by the air waves was quickly filled by the continuous rain.
"Huh, I'm afraid I'm looking for something cheap. Xue Yunxian is rumored to be Huili, a clear and strange lotus in the magic gate."
"I heard that the five-colored stone, an innate spiritual object, was the object of her destiny. I was afraid that she would never have thought that it would be possessed by her disciple Sun Lian."
"What else can you do if the magic sect is acting? If you go to the scene later, you might be able to watch a good show for free and feast your eyes..."
"Every county has its own layout. This is a large-scale landing, which will divert the increasingly fierce internal fighting in our domain. Will the demons and monsters come out? What's so strange..."
"This Yingzhou is just an ordinary border state. The heroes have gone down to earth at night. How can they resist? There will be a massacre every night for the next five nights..."
The few words conveyed a murderous aura, scattered in the mountain wind. As Black Lotus concentrated on extracting the vitality of the earth within a hundred miles, the valley returned to silence.
But the continuous rain is still coming down majestically, spreading along with the large-scale typhoon rain...
Go eastward across Taiping Lake, across Lingzhou and Yanzhou to the East China Sea, northward across Beimang, across the Southern Desert, across the North Desert to the Icefield, westward across the Changhe River, across the Tianxia Gorge, across the Imperial Capital to the Western Wasteland, southward across Xiaoxiang
, crossed Yunmeng Guze, crossed Wuzhou and reached Nanman...
In the vast area of Kyushu civilization, countless dark wormholes opened, one after another, continuous like stars, as inconspicuous as the sand seeping through the mesh holes of the sky.
They fell down, took root, and grew as long as bamboo shoots, blooming into strange flowers of different kinds, like lotus, like orchid, like miasma, like beads... A deeper darkness spread on the ground.
At the same time, there are also the gazes of countless stars. In the sky, at the Nantian Gate, the bells are ringing.
A wisp of starlight fell into the mortal world, turned into avatars, and fell on many empty mansions. Countless eyes were opened, some were vicissitudes of life, some were sharp, some were calm, some were charming. In the blink of an eye, pure wisdom condensed, and the sky was full of aura.
It swarms around the body and pours in from the top of the head, making the originally ordinary bodies grow.
These people listened carefully, the black and white sky appeared in the void, the Skynet system was fully opened, and the infinite information rotated, divided and combined under the coordination of several rays of purple light, turning into instructions, and these were the sounds that only they could hear.
The low but vast alarm bell is always the background of all sounds, revealing invisible power in its depth, as majestic and uplifting as a war drum.
The war has begun.
In Qiyang City, Yingzhou, it rains heavily at night.
The city was gray and shrouded in mist, and thousands of households had turned off their lights and went to bed. Only the state government office and the Guanhuanfang District in the north of the city had lights on, and the stars were submerged in the deep black rain.
Amid the sound of rain, the sound of a watchman passing the watch passed on the street in front of the Governor's Palace.
"This time is really similar to the world below." On the leaning building, a starlight stopped at the window, and the governor sighed.
The maid followed silently with a lantern, holding her breath and not daring to answer the question. The governor had always been very strict with the rules, and a maid like her who had been trained with such a large sum of money would not hesitate to violate the family rules.
The luxurious atmosphere is caused by the prosperous production of materials in the immortal world, but when the common people do not have the power, it becomes a feast for the powerful... Everything is inevitable, and tolerance is only mentioned when needed.
"Are you afraid?" the governor suddenly asked.
"I dare not..." the maid whispered, trembling with fear. This was not only a reflex caused by training, but also an instinct due to the essential difference in strength.
Under the dim light, the Governor stood at the window. The wind and rain hit his face and disappeared through a layer of spiritual membrane, but the cold feeling remained in his heart.
After being silent for a long time, I suddenly went back to when I was still a scholar. I was just like this, step by step, until I was promoted to high school and became a Jinshi. I was recruited by the Qin Privy Council as my son-in-law and became a master... It has been so many years.
Feel it.
Tong Jinshi is a direct descendant of the imperial family, and there are people in the imperial court. As long as they don't make mistakes, work for the imperial court step by step, and accumulate merit, there will be no obstacles to promotion, but there will still be a trace of regret.
"I, Yan Shenyuan, am fifty-seven years old this year, and I am considered older among the governors of various states." He stretched out his palms in the light and looked at the lines, which shone brightly in the rain: "I have served for three terms, but I have never stood up to the prince. I only
Serving the imperial court with hard work and loyalty, reaching this fourth term is the ultimate."
"In the end, the Taoist teachings of fellow Jinshi are not as good as those directly transmitted from heaven to man, and the transformation efficiency is one step lower. If I have not become the prime minister, there is no hope of immortality... Hehe, everyone praises me, Yan Shenyuan, for my loyalty to the country, but they don't know that I have also done such a long-term job.
Dreams, when you get old, you will think back on them and it is really an illusion..."
The governor's voice was calm, and the maid's face turned pale and her body became stiff.