Feng Ge jumped up, the ferocious beast's blood splashed, the ferocious beast's body turned into black mist and collapsed instantly, and the golden crown condensed from the black mist.
The crown fell from mid-air, hit the ice a few times, and continued to fall downwards.
This moment.
Wu Huan was low and rushing forward, but Feng Ge, who was closest to the crown, had already slammed it down with a gun!
The Imperial Master couldn't help but slumped down at the door of the palace, his eyes full of despair, muttering "It's over", "It's all over"...
The tip of the spear was the first to touch the top of the crown, but the sudden burst of golden light from the crown was so dazzling that it blocked Feng Ge's figure from flying away and pushed Wu Wan's figure straight away.
The next moment, the crown seemed to come to life and flew towards the main hall door.
Wu Wan lowered his head and spit out blood, then shouted: "Stop it!"
Ling Xiaolan's sword light has come out, and Zhi Mo's fairy hammer is sweeping across!
However, the crown suddenly accelerated and turned into a beam of light and disappeared at the palace door.
Wu Wan followed closely behind, Ling Xiaolan and Ji Mo wanted to follow, but Wu Wan turned his head and shouted:
"Fairy, go and protect the king!"
Ling Xiaolan did not hesitate, and Yukong's figure became a little faster.
There was a bit of confusion in Zimo's eyes, and he was a little stunned.
Did he make the wrong choice?
Is it right to sacrifice those young girls to maintain this false prosperity? Or, still, these things cannot be judged as right or wrong? Rather, it depends on which side has the smaller loss?
Zhi Mo subconsciously followed Wu Wan and flew forward, and the group of generals immediately galloped to catch up.
But Feng Ge's figure had gone nowhere, and seemed to have run away from the other side of the palace door.
Zhi Mo's Nascent Soul was a little confused. He could only follow the figure in front of him and was guided by the stars all the way to the golden hall on the west side of the palace.
Pregnant Spirit Hall, Pregnant Spirit Pond.
The crown left behind after the collapse of the ferocious beast flew here, suspended on the pregnant spirit pool, and shed wisps of divine light.
A disk emerged from the pregnant spirit pool, and on it appeared the mountains, rivers, cities, villages and towns throughout the Women's Kingdom.
And at the edge of the disk, beyond the shining river that protects the country, stone sculptures the size of fists have almost completely broken free from their stone debris.
The wild beast!
One hundred and eight wild beasts!
Spinner turtle, white pigeon, black turtle, squirrel, fierce and cunning...
Their eyes are full of red light!
Streams of wolf smoke rose up from the border of the Women's Kingdom, and the moment the film-like barrier disappeared, each of these ferocious beasts erupted with a vast and unparalleled aura.
Every time the crown rotates, a bit of the stone shell on those ferocious beasts will fall off, approaching the border of the Women's Kingdom!
A picture emerged on the surface of the spirit pond. It was a picture of ferocious beasts rising into the sky from all over the border. After losing the protection of the barrier, various military camps fell into panic and tried hard to build a weak defensive formation.
Ji Mo looked at this scene and sat helplessly on the ground, his heart almost collapsed...
"Brother Xiong, did I make the wrong choice?"
"What to choose?"
Wu Wan turned his head and glanced at him.
It's nothing serious. I've seen so many times that another idealist has his ideals shattered and suffered a blow.
Zimmer thought he could withstand such pressure, but in fact he was just excited at the time.
Due to the collision of his breaths, Wu Wan's face turned pale. He sat cross-legged next to the Pregnant Spirit Pond, making seals with his hands one after another, trying to get close to the crown with his spiritual thoughts, but was instantly blocked and flew away.
But Wu Wan keenly noticed that the rotation of the crown was blocked for a moment.
There's drama!
"Brother Ji, take action! Those ferocious beasts are awakened, and it's obviously related to this crown!"
"Brother Xiong..."
"What are you dawdling about!"
Wu Wang gritted his teeth and said: "It's all within my plan! Stop the rotation of the crown immediately, just a little longer, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties."
Zimmer suddenly became energetic: "True or false?"
Of course it was false. Wu speculated on various possibilities for a long time.
Although he realized that the queen was related to the ferocious beast, he thought that the ferocious beast came back to life from ancient times.
In fact, the entire women's kingdom is supported by two important treasures: the pregnant spirit pool and the goddess laurel crown.
The formation eye of the Women's National Grand Formation is not the ferocious beast, but the [Crown] inside the ferocious beast.
At this time!
There was a loud explosion in the queen's palace, and a figure wrapped in strange fire rushed into the night sky, holding a figure in its arms.
"Brother Xiong!" Zimo immediately reminded.
Wu Wang said firmly: "Stop the crown from spinning, and I will rescue the queen."
Zimmer hurriedly said: "Is this part of the plan?"
"yes!"
Wu Wang stood up and summoned the Star Wings more times than usual today.
He looked at Zhi Mo, hesitated to speak, then turned around after taking two steps and said: "You can definitely think of a way, but I don't want you to go all out. Think about it carefully, what other methods can you use now!"
After saying this, Wu Wan's star wings trembled and turned into a stream of light and rushed away.
Zimo sat cross-legged by the pool. He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately tried to control the crown to stop spinning, but his spiritual consciousness was also rejected, and the shock made his soul tremble.
Is there any other way, any other means...
"teacher!"
Zhi Mo clenched his fists, his lips trembled a little, and his eye circles were a little red, but he stood up and knelt down directly.
"I give up, give up the human emperor trial! Teacher, help me, please help me!
Disciple really doesn’t want to see the lives of this place devastated! This is a disaster caused by disciples, and Sihai Pavilion blames disciples and is willing to shoulder the responsibility!"
A little sigh came from the side:
"Have you thought about it? Your trial is the expectation of everyone in the Ji family, and it is also a hard-won opportunity. If you successfully pass a few more tests, you will be able to get the support of the two major forces, Sihai Pavilion and the Frontier Guard...
"
"Disciple, I have thought about it."
Ji Mo lowered his head silently and knelt on the ground, his forehead resting on the cold floor, but his voice no longer trembled.
"Disciple gives up the Human Emperor trial!"
"That's all."
The middle-aged scribe sighed slowly, and walked to Ji Mo's side. He raised his hand and pressed on the crown. Wisps of fairy light came out from the palm prints, turning into colorful chains, and he slowly grabbed the crown.
The crown shook slightly, and the middle-aged scribe's eyes widened. He lowered his head and spat out blood, then pursed his lips and gritted his teeth. He held the chain made of immortal power with his backhand and held on tightly.
The process of those ferocious beasts breaking the stone shells was stopped instantly!
The scribe had beads of hot sweat on his forehead, but he stood firmly and suddenly cursed:
"My teacher has long disliked this broken trial, so it would be better not to participate!
Just practice with peace of mind!
I will quit the Sihai Pavilion later as a teacher and go to the frontier to become a general, which is no better than accepting this bird spirit!"
"teacher?"
"Go and help Xiong Ba! That Feng Ge is crazy. The Burning Soul wants to take away the leader of the women's kingdom. I'm afraid Xiong Ba is no match for her."
Zhi Mo immediately agreed, stood up, held the two fairy treasures, and rushed towards the place where the stars and thunder collided fiercely.
"be quick!"
The middle-aged scribe's voice began to tremble, "I can't hold on for long as a teacher!"
"Disciple, obey!"
Zimmer roared, and his figure rushed into the air.
He looked at Feng Ge, who was holding the unconscious Queen in one hand and holding a gun in the other, constantly repelling the attacks of Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan, and couldn't help but growl:
"Feng Ge! What on earth are you going to do!"
Feng Ge said nothing, her eyes were almost blood red, and she hugged the queen tightly as she kept approaching the palace formation.
She is almost successful.
Break out of the formation, and if there are cronies outside to help you, you can take her out of this cage!
At this moment, Wu Wan suddenly pulled back and retreated. Ling Xiaolan, who was beside him, had already cooperated with him quite tacitly, and made a sudden attack with his long sword.
Zhi Mo joined the battle group from a distance, but he couldn't drop the fairy hammer in his hand for fear of hurting the queen.
There were many figures surrounding them in the distance, but they were also inaccessible, and they didn't know what exactly happened.
Feng Ge's eyes were suddenly in a trance, and his soul seemed to be burning to the limit.
'Feng Ge...Feng Ge...'
'His Majesty.'
'I'm so scared,' the girl huddled in the corner of the bed, her eyes red from crying late at night, 'I'm so scared of turning into a monster, I'm so scared...help me Feng Ge...help me...'
'Okay, I will definitely save you.'
I definitely will!
The flames on Feng Ge’s forehead are even more powerful!
"Why do you have to stop me! Close the formation!"
Feng Ge stepped on the broken stone slab, ignoring Ling Xiaolan's sword energy, and jumped straight towards the palace gate. The palace formation instantly dissipated.
But Wu Wan's figure flashed from the side and stood in front of her formation. He opened his right hand and felt a bit of unbearability in his eyes, but he still pushed his palm forward.
Silver pillars of light suddenly burst out from various corners of the palace. The crystal balls that Wu Huan had hidden everywhere before quickly emitted the power of the stars within them.
A light curtain opened in Wu Wang's palm, sealing off the heaven and earth in an instant, completely covering the entire palace.
Feng Ge's body bumped into him, but was gently pushed back by Xingguang, his eyes full of unwillingness...
"Fairy Ling!"
Wu Wan gave a soft drink.
Feng Ge subconsciously looked to the side, but suddenly felt his left elbow go numb, and the sleeping figure in his arms had quickly slipped away.
But before she could catch him in time, she was pushed backwards by the counter-shock force of the Starlight Formation.
At this time, Fairy Ling had just arrived belatedly. She endured her own discomfort, caught the queen, and quickly retreated.
"Your Majesty!"
The fairy hammer surrounded by thunder fell, and Feng Ge's body smashed through the roof of a palace, and fell into the palace with rubble. A wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, but he still stared at his eyes and straightened his neck...
"give me back……"
The national master's somewhat angry voice came:
"Get Feng Ge!"
Half of the group of warriors who originally followed Feng Ge immediately rushed forward.
…
A few moments later, in the Palace of Pregnant Spirits.
The Imperial Guard kept shouting anxiously. The army had completely surrounded the place and looked outside with vigilance.
After taking the antidote that Zimmer took out, the queen slowly opened her eyes. Seeing the tired, ashen and scarred faces of the people in front of her, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.
Wu Wan slid his fingers, and the necklace wrapped around the queen's wrist melted quietly. It was originally used to facilitate positioning.
When Feng Ge tucked the queen into bed, there was something wrong with the former's gaze. Wu Wan hadn't collected much useful information at that time, so he intuitively felt that Feng Ge might take the queen away.
After setting up the formation outside, Wu Wan put on the necklace made of the Star Prayer Technique on the Queen when he returned to the palace.
It's no longer useful at this time.
Before her eyes, the queen immediately struggled to sit up.
However, the Imperial Advisor knelt down in front of the Queen and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, General Feng Ge has conspired to rebel and invade the underground palace. He has..."
"I understand."
The queen said calmly, looking at the crown that was wrapped in fairy light and constantly shaking, without saying anything else, she lowered her head and walked up quickly.
"Your Majesty," the Imperial Preceptor shouted sadly, "you still have several decades..."
"It's Feng Ge who is too willful and has caused trouble for you all," the queen paused, turned to look at Wu Wan, looked at Ji Mo and Ling Xiaolan, and bowed slightly.
Then he turned around and stepped into the Pregnant Spirit Pond.
"His Majesty!"
Wu Wan immediately said: "Don't worry, this senior True Immortal can still hold on for a while."
The queen was startled for a moment, carefully identifying the appearance in the spiritual pool, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
The middle-aged scribe glared at Wu Wang, but said nothing and gritted his teeth.
This young master really can stand and talk without back pain!
"Can I see Feng Ge again?"
The queen asked softly, and a general immediately bowed his head and retreated.
Wu Wan asked in a low voice: "Is there no way to lift it? I mean, there is no way to continue to exist as a women's country without this barrier."
The Queen shook her head slightly and whispered: "The wild world cannot actually accommodate a true paradise, and the price paid here is already very small.
You should understand, Bear."
"What is the specific process?" Wu Huan asked without leaving any space.
The queen replied softly: "The royal family is the bloodline of the goddess. Wearing that crown can become the incarnation of the goddess. When my soul is completely eroded by divine power, I will degenerate into the appearance of the mother you saw before.
This is the fate I have accepted since I was a child, so there is no need to feel sad for me.
Being able to protect my country and my people, as a king, is actually a blessing."
Wu Wang asked: "The stronger you are, the longer you can last?"
The Queen was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.
"No, it probably has something to do with whether your mind is strong or not. Now that you have dedicated yourself, won't the royal bloodline be cut off?" Wu Wan muttered to himself, as if he was grasping for some reason.
"This situation was not unforeseen by our ancestors. I have a royal sister who is secretly raised outside the palace...Thank you, Xiong, that's all."
The queen opened her hand, with a bit of expectation in her eyes, and whispered: "Can you grant me a wish?"
Wu Wan was startled for a moment, then walked forward, keeping the ice armor around him, and whispered:
"I may... feel a little cold."
The queen shook her head gently and slowly wrapped her arms around Wu Wan's waist. Wu Wan raised his hand and hesitated several times, but still dropped his hand to his side.
She slowly tried to rest her head on Wu Huan's arms, listened quietly for a while, and took two steps back curiously.
"I don't feel anything at all."
Wu Wan gave an ugly smile. He couldn't touch her directly, so he couldn't let her touch him.
"Thank you very much. Originally, I wanted to experience what it is like to be the wife of one person as written in ancient books, but now I may not have the chance."
"To protect the country, you can rely on your own strength..."
Wu Wan couldn't speak anymore, bit his lower lip and whispered: "I, I respect your choice."
"Brother Xiong," Jimo held Wu Wan's arm, "Where's the plan? Brother Xiong, don't you have a plan?"
"I!"
Wu Wang shook off Ji Mo's pull, lowered his head and walked aside, looking at the pregnant spirit pool.
"His Majesty!"
Feng Ge's extremely weak voice came. She was carried on a wooden frame and struggled to stand up by the pool, but was held down by a warrior on the side, "Your Majesty..."
The queen smiled softly and shook her head slightly at Feng Ge.
She didn't say much, but Feng Ge seemed to have heard a lot. He raised his head and kept gritting his teeth and roaring. His teeth were broken, but he couldn't find the slightest bit of strength to get up and fight again. His hair on his temples even turned gray.
"Why, why don't you listen to me... They are not worthy, they don't know, they don't know anything...
Your Majesty, come with me, come with me, follow me..."
The queen shook her head tenderly, her eyes already wet with tears, but she turned around and walked towards the crown.
May be half a lifetime of happiness, may be half a lifetime of prosperity;
Perhaps he is a solitary figure, perhaps he is walking with him in a dream.
She was unable to resist fear when she was young and asked Feng Ge to save her. However, later she understood what responsibility was, but Feng Ge kept everything in her heart.
As Jiayi walked forward, there seemed to be small white flowers growing under his feet;
Feng Ge kept reaching out and struggling, but was held down by the warriors on the side.
Ling Xiaolan sighed softly and murmured: "What has changed since we came here?"
"What did you say?"
Wu Wan suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Xiaolan, his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic, "What did you just say?"
Ling Xiaolan immediately said: "Let's come here to change..."
"Yes, why did I come here? What can I change? Why were you sent here? There must be something I didn't expect!"
Wu Wan subconsciously clenched his fists, and a flash of lightning suddenly lit up behind him.
[‘If you want to take action, use your star prayer technique to help them.’]
Why did Senior Shennong specifically mention the art of praying for stars?
Praying for stars, praying for stars...the power borrowed from God...the crown artifact...the seven-day sacrifice...the Star God Cult...
Wu Huan suddenly raised his head, rushed forward in two steps, and looked at the queen who had rushed to the edge of the pool.
"Your Majesty! Kagi! I have a plan."
The queen stopped in slight shock and looked at Wu Juan; the middle-aged scribe, whose forehead was full of veins, stared at Wu Juan.
You kid is treating a real immortal like a donkey!?
Wu Wan took a gentle breath, his eyes were full of determination, and the corners of his mouth even cracked into a big arc, and he suddenly popped out words that did not belong to Dahuang. It was still the tone he used when joking with his companions in his previous life:
"Comrade Jiayi, would you like to know more about the God of Concentration?"