Xihe's eyes on the bronze platform were slightly narrowed, and there seemed to be divine fire jumping in his dark eyes.
The Wu Clan looked at the broken ax that had turned into a mottled shadow, and his expression became extremely ugly.
A Balian who had been ignored and despised, at this moment, finally attracted countless cold, vigilant, and focused eyes.
But these eyes did not fall on him, but on the back of the young man's neck.
Those eyes are like heavy mountains, and like a sharp knife on the guillotine, looking at danger.
Zhan Xin lightly clapped his palms and walked out, exclaiming in a tone of admiration: "It's amazing, it's amazing. The legendary beasts that protect the country of the You clan have been summoned. It seems that you two are really well prepared."
Bailian looked at the demon man in a purple robe, and keenly caught the 'Zhongyou clan' in his words.
Nowadays, on this bronze platform, there are the Xihe family, the Pingshou family, the Huaxu family and so on.
So if Zhongyou can also be a surname, wouldn't it be...
Zangxin looked into his eyes and quickly gave the answer: "Zhongyou is the ancient name of a god, and this god is Suzaku, the sun god, one of the four spirits in the sky. He died in the land of hundreds of rivers and died in the earth.
, was saved by Taiyin, the Lord of the Netherworld, and his soul is immortal, so he surrendered. Later, Taiyin’s righteous daughter Ying Ji created the country, and Taiyin gave the Suzaku Spirit God.
As he spoke, a strange color flashed through his eyes, and those strange and sinister eyes carefully looked at Balian.
At the same time, his eyes were subtly testing Su Jing's expression. He chuckled and said: "No one who is not from the Zhongyou royal family is allowed to summon the Suzaku spirit. If you are the Yingxiu Highness of Zhongyou, all this will not matter.
It makes sense."
Balian pressed the strings with his fingers. He didn't understand the theory of the piano, but when his fingertips touched the cold strings, there was a nostalgic and confusing aura that entangled his skin and lingered for a long time.
The feeling of confusion in his heart suddenly settled. He opened his eyes slightly and plucked the strings with his fingers. A strong wind burst out from his fingertips and turned into a rapid wind blade, which was too fast to be caught.
The evil smile in Zhan Xin's eyes suddenly froze, and his purple robe swelled up like a long wind, and his big sleeves spread out to cover his cheeks.
However, the wind blade generated by the power of the strings was extremely powerful, and with a snap, a sharp crack was cut out of both sleeves.
The skull ghost face cracked crisply, revealing a man's chin and lips with cold, hard lines.
Su Jing frowned and stared deeply. She felt that half of the face under the mask was very familiar. But before she could take a closer look, the black energy around her body covered his face like a tide, covering up his face again.
You can't even observe half of it.
Balian's fingertips trembled, and he looked at Zang Xin calmly: "Obviously, I am not Zhongyou Yingxiu."
He was not angry but smiled: "Yes, of course you can't be the Prince of Zhongyou. Although I don't know if I will obey your orders in this decline, but it is a pity that I think your cultivation level is not higher than that of Tuohai. I'm afraid it will be difficult to perform at your best."
This piano is powerful."
"It's not important." Bailian sat on the ground with his clothes on his knees, the black guqin lying flat between his legs, and his eyes fell on the word "decline" engraved on the end of the qin.
He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Zang Xin with a half-smile, and said calmly: "Erhe of the Demon Realm, no matter what the purpose of your appearance here is, and what kind of trump card you hold in your hand, they are willing to make a deal with you.
, I think you should still..."
"Really?" Zhan Xin also laughed faintly.
Balian smiled slightly, with clear black eyes: "Let's calm down for a while first."
From the three thousand years of calculating love, to the year-to-year planning, to the various conspiracies in Xianling City, he really wanted to ask, is it really not tiring to work like this day and night?
Zangxin couldn't help but laugh.
He could see that this young man was not stupid, but unfortunately he was still unyielding from the so-called "youthful naivety".
Does this young man not know that the attitude of the ancient gods on this bronze platform has been very clear from the beginning? Even the ancient Golden Crow cannot change their determination.
Even if the Lord of Kunlun Pure Ruins miraculously appears here at this moment, it cannot stop the completion of his demon clan resurrection plan.
Burying Heart laughed for a long time. Gradually, the laughter stopped. He coughed twice and said, "But I think it would be better for you two to die earlier."
As his words fell, a dark blue sky suddenly appeared above the world inside the bronze tree.
A drop of rain fell from the sky.
What followed was a torrential rain, which continued all day long, falling on the mountains and rivers at their feet, as well as on Bai Lian and Su Jing.
Every drop of rain contains great respect for all living beings and ancient spirits.
The bodies of Balian and Su Jing were not real. The big drops of rain penetrated their bodies like arrows, causing ripples to break out. They were beaten out of their soul bodies.
There was a splashing sound, and it also meant blood and pain when it fell on the body.
The ancient gods on the bronze platform looked at the heavy rain with indifferent expressions, as if they were performing some kind of sacred sacrifice to cleanse the world.
Su Jing's expression gradually became serious and solemn.
When the rain fell and stopped, it was when her soul and his soul came to an end.
But there are so many ancient gods in the sky, what can just two of them do?
They couldn't even quickly find the ancient god who had unleashed the soul-destroying rain.
Balian was still sitting calmly on the ground, the strings of his piano trembling in the rain. He clearly felt that the spring-like soul in his body had entered the late autumn season, and the chill was gradually rising.
It is the bitter cold despair of the soul.
In this awesome heavy rain, he slowly raised his dark eyebrows.
A heavy rain and a cold.
The gods of this world are full of malice towards outsiders, and at the same time, there will also be even greater malice peeking silently behind the scenes.
The heavy rain gradually cleared, and Su Jing looked at the young man's back, kneeling on the ground, with his waist straight, and his silhouette in the rain was very handsome, like a bamboo that could not be shaken by the wind and rain from all directions.
A thin layer of night gradually appeared in her eyes, and the brilliance in her thick ink-like eyes was condensed. From an angle that no one could notice, the scorching red lotus holding half of her soul in her hand was facing the young man's back, close to her heart.
Deliver it quietly.
But at this moment, with the young man's chuckle, a layer of icy frost and mist spread over the ground. In the frost and mist, there was an icy reverse rain that flew upside down into the sky!
The long and severe winter is coming.
The world inside the bronze tree suddenly lost all its temperature.
The smile on Zhan Xin's lips suddenly froze, and there was fear in his eyes, and he lost his voice: "The Great Cambrian!"
Countless huge bronze platforms hanging in the sky crashed to the ground one after another, as if being pulled from the sky to the earth by a terrible chill. The auras of all the ancient gods became unstable, and the divine fire deep in Xihe's eyes kept swaying.
, like the light of a candle in the strong wind, a beautiful face was slightly distorted: "How could the Great Cambrian come early? The bronze tree is blessed by the world, how could the dark wolf and the ghost find the coordinates of the sacred tree so quickly?!" If you like Long Night Walk, please
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