Chapter 346 My master told me to stay away from you
The night of bloodbath officially begins.
The elites of the three major organizations came out to join forces to besiege the Holy Palace. This battle was bound to be extremely brutal, and the result seemed to be predictable.
But is the Lord of the Holy Palace, Afaf, really dead?
Of course not. Even a lowly young man from the ancient clan like Xiahou Zimin has a death talisman and is so difficult to kill, let alone the master of the Holy Palace.
Su Haoran chopped down Alfafu with one knife, blood spattered on the spot, but then, the beheaded body suddenly turned into a ball of blue light.
Obviously, this is a special treasure similar to the death charm that has played a role. It not only revives Alfafu's vitality, but also the laws of time and space inheritance surge in this blue light.
"Hmph, if I let you escape, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."
Su Haoran raised his hand to hit the blue light, and said calmly and confidently: "I don't use this method to kill the Holy Son of Truth because I am afraid that this trump card will be exposed in advance, and you should be terminated."
The third form of the spirit-replenishing technique, seize the spirit!
Su Haoran wanted to kill Afaf's soul by directly stealing her soul.
but!
In this blue light, there was a cold snort: "Under the power of the guardian teleportation, you actually used the method of attacking the soul to deal with me. Is it useful?"
"Teleportation by God?"
Su Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly. He wanted to stop, but it was too late.
The blue light suddenly expanded, wrapping him in it, and then the light group quickly shrank into a light spot, and the two of them disappeared without a trace as if by magic.
call!
When Su Haoran appeared again, he was standing in front of a palace full of ruins from ancient times.
Afaf was sitting on a tilted pillar three meters away, looking around.
"Isn't your teleportation directional?" Su Haoran asked.
"It's you!"
Afaf's eyes were full of anger. He stood up slowly and said through gritted teeth: "It was you who broke into my guardian teleportation and destroyed the teleportation direction. We are..."
When he said these two words, the anger in Afaf's eyes suddenly disappeared.
She jumped up and stood above the ruined palace, looking down at everything here.
When she saw a beauty with eyes wrapped in flames in the distance, Afaf suddenly cheered excitedly: "This is a lost civilization, this is the royal city of Atlantis in the last era."
Su Haoran also jumped up to a palace and looked down at the surrounding environment.
In Afaf's eyes, this is the legendary Atlantis in the West, but in Su Haoran's eyes, many of the buildings here actually have the style of ancient China.
There were all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, although most of them were dilapidated, but he saw that a stone tablet standing diagonally on the ground was actually engraved with standard Qi-shaped characters.
That's right, it's a sacred text, and the text means Penglai Holy Land.
"It's Penglai!"
Su Haoran unfolded a pair of illusory crystal wings and flew high into the sky with a whoosh.
Looking down from a high altitude, it turns out that this place is really an island, a giant island not much smaller than Slanda.
This island seems to be a human eye, except that the eyelid part seems to have been cut off with a knife. The cut part forms a cliff that goes straight up and down, and the bottom of the cliff leads directly to the sea.
Some Western literature says that the lost Atlantis was shaped like an eye, with totems of light and eyes on it.
But who would have imagined that the so-called Atlantis is actually the same place as Penglai in Chinese myths and legends.
"No, this is my chance."
Afaf jumped down from the palace and rushed towards a huge tower in the middle of the island.
That tower is the tallest building on Penglai Island, with its spire soaring into the sky. However, such a majestic tower is also densely covered with cracks, exuding the flavor of ancient times, and even bursts of inexplicable emotions, as if it is telling a story.
A heroic story.
"Tower of Babel!"
Su Haoran and Afaf shouted the name of this tower in unison.
In ancient Chinese myths and legends, the Tower of Babel in Penglai, like the World Tree, is a direct passage to heaven.
It's a pity that Zhuanxu, the last emperor in ancient times, launched the ritual of connecting heaven and earth, chopped down the world tree, and cut off the channel connecting heaven and man.
Later, Penglai disappeared, the earth could no longer absorb the nourishment of spiritual energy from heaven, and the spiritual veins began to gradually dry up.
Until what happened later, no one knew. They only knew that Kunlun Fairy Mountain was hidden in a secret realm, and Penglai Fairy Island also disappeared, rarely appearing in the world.
It seems that all the ancient secrets will be solved. Su Haoran and Afaf rush to the Tower of Babel at the same time.
"Step aside!"
Alfafu was extremely fast, and Su Haoran flapped his wings even faster.
The two of them arrived at the Tower of Babel at the same time, and Afaf finally swung his sword towards Su Haoran, trying to prevent him from entering the tower.
"You want me to get out of my way, are you worthy?"
Su Haoran roared angrily and swung his sword to fight hard.
when!
The swords collided together again, and the terrifying force formed a hurricane, blowing smoke and dust everywhere.
Su Haoran was indeed too strong. He was able to bear the Yasheng at the Golden Core Realm, but there was no sign of injury at all.
But after all, the difference in realm was too big. Su Haoran was so shocked that his arms trembled violently, and his body flew over thirty meters. Two five-inch deep ravines were plowed under his feet.
"Huya, if you dare to take another step forward, I promise..."
Afaf raised his sword and pointed it at Su Haoran, shouting a threat.
But before she could finish her words, Su Haoran was like a human-shaped cannonball, rushing towards the main entrance under the tower.
"Penglai is my treasure land of ancient Chinese wisdom. How can I allow you to be arrogant with me here?"
Su Haoran slashed at Alfafu with a curved swing, his eyes filled with firm and confident light, as if he didn't care at all about the threat of a strong sub-sage.
"Okay, then I will kill you first and then enter the Tower of Babel."
Afaf showed his murderous intent and swung his sword to attack Su Haoran.
It was supposed to be a collision between Mars and the Earth, but it ended with Afaf waving his sword in the air.
It turned out that Su Haoran had used the cross-border holy method and used the snake-shaped long sword to pass through his body. He had already held the sword and traveled behind Alfafu.
At the same time, Su Haoran's cross-border body suddenly recovered, turned around and kicked... Poof!
Afaf's long skirt was tightened by Su Haoran's toes and squeezed out large and dense folds.
Woo...ow!
The majestic Palace Master of the Holy Palace suddenly let out a scream like a wolf. She dropped the sword in her hand, covered her butt with both hands and jumped forward more than forty meters.
"Damn it, my right foot seems to be playing tricks."
Su Haoran shrank his neck, turned around, pushed open the tower door, and dodged past with supersonic speed.
"Ah, ah! It hurts me so much."
Forty meters outside the tower, Afaf's beautiful face was now a little distorted, and her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
As the mistress of the Holy Palace, when had she ever experienced such pain?
She held back a few breaths of cold air, then grabbed the back hem of her long skirt and quickly pulled it out.
Bo!
She pulled out the inward part of the skirt pleat, but the pain made her mouth twitch again.
Inside the tower.
Su Haoran seemed to be in another world. The first floor of the tower was overflowing with medicinal fragrance, and there were precious medicinal herbs everywhere, including some holy medicines that had completely disappeared from the outside world.
"There are so many good things in the Tower of Babel. Take them."
Su Haoran was really rude. With a wave of his hand, he took the medicine fields and the land into the Sumeru Precepts.
Ever since Su Haoran found one-ninth of his yuan in the Kunlun Secret Realm,
God, his past life memories have recovered a lot.
In addition to the most basic medical skills, he can also practice elixirs, but there are not enough materials for elixir training in places like Earth.
Now that he has the materials, even if he doesn't have enough merit, he can still make some much-needed elixirs. Even some holy elixirs don't need to be made at all. In some special circumstances, they can have extremely amazing effects.
"Hey, Su Haoran!"
Just when Su Haoran finished collecting the medicinal fields and was about to go up to the second floor, a silly voice suddenly came from the stairs.
Su Haoran stood at the bottom of the stairs and suddenly looked up, just in time to see a bald monk walking down.
This monk looked to be in his thirties or fourteen years old, with a medium build but a very strong body, and he was releasing an explosive force all the time.
"Three Rings!"
After seeing the monk, Su Haoran smiled, trotted up the stairs, spread his arms to hug the monk, and said sincerely: "We haven't seen each other for a few months, brother, I miss you very much!"
Yes, this monk is the Master Sanjie who once helped Su Haoran resist Anna. He is also a disciple of the evil monk Shi Wujie, the King of Gods.
It's just that this guy is a bit crazy and not very smart yet. He wanted to save Su Haoran when they first met, but was deceived by Su Haoran into breaking the alcohol abstinence first, then the sexual abstinence, and finally the lust abstention.
Since that time, Sanjie has not shown his face. Unexpectedly, Su Haoran saw him again in Penglai Babel Tower today.
"stop!"
Sanjie pushed his hands forward, assuming a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and said with a cold face: "Keep your distance, I'm not that familiar with you."
"Three Rings, what do you mean?"
Su Haoran said extremely innocently: "I really miss you. Last time you helped me fight Anna, the fifth killer in the world. I thought we were already close friends. Your attitude really makes me sad."
"I……"
"Listen to me."
Su Haoran didn't give Sanjie a chance to speak, and rushed to say: "I have been looking for you during the Tianbang Competition. I thought I would meet you again, but you never showed up. At that time, I prepared a good iron
Guanyin, I wanted to offer you two cups of tea instead of wine, but the result... ugh!"
"Really? But you..."
"You continue to listen to me."
Su Haoran raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, which turned red, and said with extreme aggrievedness: "Last time we said goodbye, you and I made a bet that if I let you break the precept, you would obey my words in the future. In fact, I just broke up with you.
Just a joke, can I really use a bet to make you my follower? Am I that kind of person?
But I didn’t expect that in order to avoid me, you wouldn’t even participate in the Heaven Ranking Competition. I regard you as a brother, and you treat me as your cousin!”
"Brother, it's not what you think."
Sanjie was moved by Su Haoran's sincere and sinister words. He shook his bald head and said, "It was my master who didn't let me participate in the Heaven Ranking Competition. My master told me to stay away from you!"
"I've never met your master, why does he have such a big prejudice against me?" Su Haoran asked.
"My master is just too upright. Don't blame him. We are monks and pay attention to fate. He feels that my fate conflicts with yours, so..."
"Brother, your master is also in a phase. You are in Penglai, and you and I can meet again. Is this a conflict of fate?"
"To be honest, I feel like we feel like old friends at first sight."
"That's right! By the way, brother Sanjie, get out of here quickly. There's a witch chasing me behind me. I don't want to get you into trouble."
With just a few words, Su Haoran deceived this monk into feeling warm in his heart.
When he heard that Su Haoran was being chased by the witch, Sanjie's sense of justice was overwhelming. He pulled Su Haoran and let him go up the fourth flight of stairs. He waved his hand and said: "Brother, you go up to the second floor and deal with the witch. I'll leave it to you."