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- "Then, we can climb this big tree until we reach the other side of the starry sky, and finally we can see the Heavenly Mother, and we will truly gain bliss, happiness, and joy, and we will no longer have to suffer from the struggles and pains of the world."
Her voice is getting lower and lower, her face is getting paler, her body is getting colder, her breath of life is constantly passing away, her eyes are drooping, and she is about to close them.
"Sister Qingyan, wake up, don't sleep, don't fall asleep!"
Ye Chen's heart throbbed, and he hugged Xiaocao God Qingyan's immature body tightly. However, no matter whether he released his own spiritual energy, performed the Taoist alchemy technique, or even used the energy of reincarnation blood, he could not heal her at all. .
"Brother, she is dying."
Han Yan whispered.
He never expected that when the little grass god Qingyan came to rescue Ye Chen, it would consume the power of life.
In other words, Qingyan's life energy has long been poured into the wreath in Ye Chen's hand, ready to be passed on to the next successor of the God of Grass.
This time she shot, just hastened death, her life was already running out.
"Brother Yechen, don't be sad, I just want to return to the embrace of Tianmu."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, smiled, raised her immature hands, and gently stroked Ye Chen's face.
Ye Chen's heart ached, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.
"Besides, I can't leave now, I want to take you to the Grass God Sect."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, struggled to sit up, took a deep breath, and supported herself with difficulty.
"You put this on first."
Ye Chen put the garland back on the head of the little grass god Qingyan.
As soon as she put on this garland, she really regained some energy, and her cheeks became more rosy.
"Well, then I'll wear it first. This is sister Sun Yi's crown, and I shouldn't be wearing it."
"I have already heard the oracle from Tianmu. Sister Zilan and I are not qualified to be the God of Grass anymore."
"Only sister Sun Yi is qualified to hold the authority of the God of Grass and create the book of the forest."
The little grass god Qingyan looked at the distant and deep dark void, as if she wanted to see the ultimate existence through these darkness.
Ye Chen didn't speak, just hugged her silently, and could feel very clearly that her vitality was irreversibly disappearing.
After about an hour passed, Cai Ruzhen urged the six-eyed ice toad to jump through layers of void, and arrived at the outer edge of the time and space of the soul state.
The time and space of the soul realm is a cosmic time and space full of darkness and evil spirits, where monsters are rampant, and there are countless strange things.
Here is the territory of the Ninth Soul Clan, that is, the territory of the Nine Heavens Fulong Sect.
"Walking this way, you can avoid being discovered."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, raised her finger, and as if saying something, an ancient road in the starry sky appeared in front of her, extending to nowhere.
Cai Ruzhen drove the six-eyed ice toad, set foot on the ancient starry sky road, and walked forward.
Both Ye Chen and Han Yan restrained their aura, so as not to be discovered by the people of the Nine Heavens Fulong Sect.
?They have Qingyan, the God of Grass, to help cover it up. The aura is well hidden, but it is not exposed.
On the ancient starry sky road, walking all the way, Ye Chen and others did not encounter any accidents, not even ordinary monsters.
It seems that this road was specially developed by the Grass God Sect, and it can reach the territory of the Grass God Sect without disturbing the Nine Heavens Fulong Sect.
Finally, after walking for a quarter of an hour in the ancient starry sky road, Ye Chen saw a territory in the vast dark starry sky.
It was a picture-like territory, stretching horizontally above the starry sky, the area was quite vast, at least one hundred thousand miles from east to west, the land was covered with Yao grasses and beautiful flowers, green pines and green cypresses, fairy peaches bearing fruit, and bamboo plants Surrounded by auspicious clouds, innocently condensed into a faint mist, floating above the earth, making this land boundary look like a fairyland.
"The territory of the Grass God faction has arrived."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, showed a smile, as if a big stone had landed in her heart, her expression relaxed a lot.
However, Ye Chen felt that her vitality was passing away at an accelerated rate, and her originally snow-white skin had become very dull and lost its luster.
"Let's go down."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, struggled to get up, but she was so weak that she collapsed into Ye Chen's arms just halfway through.
"I hug you."
Ye Chen held Qingyan in his arms like holding a child, and jumped off the six-eyed ice toad's back.
Cai Ruzhen and Han Yan also jumped down,Pedestrians set foot on the territory of the Grass God faction.
In the territory, the believers of the Grass God Sect had already sensed the secret, and came to greet them one after another.
On this vast land, there are more than hundreds of millions of believers and people of the Grass God Sect.
When the little grass god Qingyan arrived, many of her believers and people seemed to feel that their gods were about to die, and their vitality continued to decline.
There were bursts of wailing sounds from the entire Grass God's territory.
Many believers of the God of Grass howled crazily, heart-piercing.
This is the most painful time of their lives.
Everyone saw the end in this way, and they were extremely sad because they felt that the little grass god was dying.
Clang! clang! clang!
The sound of the death knell sounded all over the world, changing the color of the situation, the sky turned from blue to dark, and the dark clouds covered the sky, and if there was a blood rain brewing, it showed a touch of red again.
In all directions, countless believers of the God of Grass rushed towards Ye Chen like crazy and tidal waves.
After a while, thousands of believers of the God of Grass appeared around Ye Chen.
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