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Chapter 388 Extra Story: Sword Gall and Qin Heart (2)

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    The white light is as soft as water waves inside, quietly protecting them in distress, and like the sharpest sword outside, cutting through the space with unstoppable momentum, descending into an unpredictable world.

    The first moment they landed in the unknown world, Changqin, Lianxue and Yeyue couldn't stand still, they were dizzy, their eyes turned black, their stomachs were still full of pantothenic acid, and they couldn't even use the most basic spells.  .  But after regaining consciousness, the three of them all smiled sincerely and looked very happy.

    It turned out that Changqin saw that Ji Xuanyuan was protected by divine light, and was sitting on Xuanyuan Sword and Kongtong Seal. Chi You couldn't kill him at all, so she decided to do it herself.  He told Chi You that he could transfer the witch clan and the people of Jiuli to the monster clan that spent all their efforts to build it, wandered in the gaps between the three thousand Hongmeng worlds, and had more than a dozen secret spaces leading to the lower worlds, so as to preserve their lives.  With the blood of the Wu clan, Chi You, who originally strongly opposed it, agreed directly without saying a word.

    Changqin guessed that she would be attacked by the saint if she made a move, so Changqin asked Lianxue and Yeyue if they would like to write a brilliant interlude with him.  Despite the uneasiness in their hearts, Lianxue and Yeyue nodded resolutely.

    Lianxue is a hybrid of Qingluan and Bailing, her talent is mind control, Yeyue is a born assassin, the king of darkness.  Changqin would not be so arrogant that he thought that the sage would not find them, but he was sure that the sage would not care about the two Taiyi Jinxians who were neither, so when he was restrained by the wonderful branch of Qibao, Changqin said calmly: "  When will it be the Western Church's turn to intervene in the matter of Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

    The prehistoric beings value the "fate", and everything must follow the will of God. Changqin is the god of music determined by God, and it belongs to the category that cannot be killed easily.  Even if his words were thorny and quite unpleasant, Zhunti couldn't easily attack him. Changqin valued this very much, and made the saint feel uncomfortable whenever he had the chance.

    Zhunti has been able to reach his current position step by step, and his self-control is naturally extraordinary. The tone of the second leader of the Western religion is quite sincere, which makes people feel very warm: "It is destiny for Ji Xuanyuan to become the emperor, Changqin, you lead the way!"  It is unwise for the remnants of the two Lich clans to go against the grain and leave the land covered in blood"

    "Who becomes the Emperor has nothing to do with me." Changqin glanced coldly at the Yellow Emperor who was strangled by the strings, without concealing his killing intent, "However, the Witch Slaying Sword is a precious treasure of the monster clan, and it should belong to the monster clan.  Xuanyuan vainly tried to refine it into a talisman, and even changed the name of the Sword of Slaughtering Witch without authorization I really can't tolerate such actions!"

    Zhun mentioned it, and suddenly felt very good, who gave the Yellow Emperor the Sword of Slaying Witches?  Guang Chengzi, the master of the Yellow Emperor!  Going back further, wouldn't it involve Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Sanqing?  The west is a place of metal, and it was not as prosperous as other places. Once the moon burial of Rahu happened, most of the west was destroyed.  The Lich War broke the prehistoric world, and Xiniu Hezhou, which was separated, was even more desolate and lonely, and it was not suitable for the human race to live in. Now that the luck of the human race dominates the mainstream, this situation is undoubtedly not good for the Western religion, and it also makes Zhunti secretly  Injustice.

    ?Why can Sanqing always occupy the best things, and our brothers and sisters must accompany us to save face, lose our self-esteem, and do all kinds of calculations and schemes in order to win the pitifully small resources?  Zhunti didn't realize it himself, he subconsciously leaned towards the monster race, and had an instinctive aversion to Sanqing. To use an inappropriate analogy, Zhunti is like a poor boy who has worked hard to reach the position of a senior executive, but meets the airborne  Come to grasp the company's Sanqing, I am envious and jealous in my heart, and there is a faint imbalance, but I have to smile when I meet.  If Changqin can add chaos to Sanqing, Zhunti is very supportive.

    Zhunti was planning how to let Changqin go, let him face Sanqing, but Lianxue and Yeyue were fully prepared, so at the next moment, Changqin used a life-saving trick to break free from the shackles of the Qibao wonderful branch, and gently hooked  As soon as he moved his fingers, the strings of the zither were quickly inserted into Ji Xuanyuan's flesh.

    Zhunti looked stunned for a moment, restrained Changqin again, and quickly rescued Ji Xuanyuan.  Unexpectedly, this Changqin was actually an illusion made by Lianxue, Zhunti's trick failed, and he could only watch Changqin, Lianxue, and Yeyue being sent away by the jade slip, and couldn't help but feel that he had lost his face.

    "Changqin, did you kill Ji Xuanyuan?" Yeyue asked suddenly.

    Changqin stroked the Tuwu sword slowly, with a sad look on her face.  The demon clan spent countless efforts to create this magic weapon, which was once full of blood and murderous intent. It was re-refined by Hongjun. As a magic weapon for the emperor to prove his way, it is needless to say that the golden light is righteous and awe-inspiring.  .  Its sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers and vegetation on the other.  On one side of the sword hilt is written the techniques of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side is written the strategy of unifying the world, which seems to be a sword of the holy way.

    Perhaps, the name of the Witch-Slaying Sword is really not suitable for it.

    Changqin put away the thoughts in her heart, and said lightly: "If his soul is not destroyed, how can it be considered as killing him?"

    Yeyue breathed a sigh of relief, but a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

    Brand of previous lifeHuahua still exists, and the scenery is infinite. From the fact that the number one cultivating sect in the world is still there and some rumors, the identity of the traverser who changed the world was deduced, and then, the two of them had one thought in their hearts.

    ¡¾What to wear as Xuanxiao, it's too tragic, too tragic, too tragic, I can't explain it!  Of course, it¡¯s also super handsome!  ¡¿

    After confirming that Murong Ziying is the real person Ziyin, Lianxue couldn't help being a little curious, so she took Yeyue to Qingluan Peak, only to find that there were three tombstones on the top of Qingluan Peak, two of which belonged to Han Lingsha and  Liu Mengli.  Only then did they know that after a hundred years of the plot, Liu Mengli, who was waiting for the Illusionary Realm to recover and completely fulfilled her duties, still chose Yun Tianhe.  The nightmare clan did not allow the blood of the royal family to flow out, so Liu Mengli used forbidden techniques to transform herself into a human being, and passed away after spending fifty years with Yun Tianhe.

    None of them left any children behind, and the Qingluan Peak was still lonely and lonely, except for Yu Yuntianhe.  If it weren't for Murong Ziying who came to visit from time to time, the place would be even more desolate, but after going through thousands of sails, Yun Tianhe is still the same as before.

    The outside world is too complicated for him, he would rather stay in Qingluan Peak and repeat the monotonous life day after day, and he doesn't want to leave again.

    The curse of eternal life is the price for trespassing on the ghost world.

    The three of them traveled all over the land, silently watching the plot unfold, the traversers competed with each other, trying to save the lives of Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu, and suddenly felt bored.  At this time, Bai Ze followed the signs to find them, and Chang Qin asked, "Is there any progress?"

    "His Majesty the Eastern Emperor is too safe. We found thousands of souls, but we can only confirm that twelve princesses are among them, but we can't continue." Bai Ze's expression was lost and proud, but he quickly recovered.  Come here, "However, I have discussed with Fei Lian to mark these thousands of souls and guide them through various means, so that one day they will be reincarnated in the same lower space. Then, we will use the game form  Create a second space in that world and reproduce everything in this world.¡±

    The joys and sorrows of the prehistoric world are engraved into the soul, and no one can easily forget them. I believe that as long as all this reappears before their eyes, they will definitely wake up.

    Yeyue and Lianxue popped up the words "holographic online game" at the same time, and they couldn't help looking at each other. Changqin nodded slightly: "This idea is very good, I will join it too!"

    After all, he walked slowly towards the teleportation array, seemingly not missing this world at all, but Lianxue secretly whispered to Yeyue: "I saw Changqin cast a spell into Ouyang Shaogong's bodyhe is actually hard-spoken and soft-hearted, right?  ? Must be?"

    "It's enough to know about this kind of thing, there is no need to say it." Yeyue replied in a low voice.

    Changqin turned sideways, with a gentle smile that was almost holy: "What are you talking about?"

    Lianxue shook her head immediately, and Yeyue said calmly: "We discussed that the second world is too fantasy, and probably won't be accepted by people in that space. How about making it a game?"

    Seeing their interaction, Bai Ze couldn't help showing a knowing smile, he thought about it for a while, and thought of the illusion of the monster trial, he also thought it was a good idea: "In this case, you also join in the creation of this world!  "

    Hearing what he said, Lianxue and Yeyue nodded vigorously.

    As long as they don't stay in the wild, no matter where they are, the Yaozu can live very well.  The two His Majesties Yaohuang and Donghuang have arranged for them a safe, comfortable and happy future, so everyone's wish is to find the wandering goddess of December and realize the real reunion.

    The dead are dead, and the living are cherished.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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