Chapter 1960 Colorful Clouds and Glaze

The crimson light flashed slightly, and Shui Meiyin, Mu Xuanyin, Qianye Ying'er, Jie Xin Jie Ling, Yan Wu, Fen Daoqi and others had all been teleported to Yun Che's side.

A Frozen End barrier formed instantly, isolating the surrounding people, as well as the green dragon that rushed towards him in a panic.

"Everyone move away. Anyone who approaches without permission will be killed without mercy!"

Yan Wu holds the Yama Demon Spear, and stands outside the barrier with the other Yama Demons and Eclipses, with a murderous aura all over his body.

They must be on guard against those who had deserted Emperor Yun before and took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

However, what they worried about did not happen.

The brutality of this battle was in stark contrast to the weakness of those who took the knee. There is no gap in their hearts and souls to generate other thoughts, only endless agitation.

The golden flames and demigod aura in the center of the battlefield are gradually dissipating.

There was no trace of Cang Shitian's breath and no trace of Huo Poyun.

In the center of the disaster area, a dark green body was twitching and squirming.

He didn't know whether the rock gun he released killed Yun Che. Because of the poisonous bite caused by forcibly releasing his power in that state, he fell into the abyss of poison the moment after that.

His life, soul, and strength were being devoured by madness, and the poisonous snake in his body turned into a ghost a thousand times more terrifying. In the midst of great pain, he quickly dragged him towards the most desperate nightmare.

When Chi Wuyao came above Mo Beichen, his eyes were an empty dark green, and even his hair was like a pile of dead green water plants.

His body was so twisted that he could no longer see the shape of a human being, and he no longer had the slightest bit of strength and aura that had previously forced the entire God Realm into despair. His entire body twitched and squirmed occasionally like a dying insect, but he screamed continuously. No sound can be made.

Back then, the released Sky Poison forced the vast Brahma Emperor God Realm into a desperate situation.

But even so, Chi Wuyao never thought that the poison of the Sky Poison Pearl could be so terrifying.

It was so scary that it was completely inconsistent with my previous understanding.

Back then, after a group of Brahma Kings struggled under the Heavenly Poison for a long time, Qianye Brahma dragged them to kneel before Yun Che and beg for their own death in exchange for the Brahma Emperor's survival.

And Mo Beichen's demigod body and power were so terrifying... but in just a few breaths, he was poisoned and turned into such a miserable state.

Chi Wuyao's sense of touch is extremely sensitive, not to mention such a big violation.

But she had no time to think about anything else at this moment, and the injured demon soul struggled to condense.

Behind her, Caizhi also flew towards her with a roar, and the Heavenly Wolf Demon Sword crashed down with hatred.

"Don't kill him." Chi Wuyao groaned.

"..." The Heavenly Wolf Demonic Sword was frozen in the air, but the sweeping storm could not be contained and carried Mo Beichen's remains far, far away.

"Gu..."

A harsh sob escaped from Mo Beichen's throat.

As if the light was flashing back, there was a faint glimmer of light in those hollow green eyes at this moment.

The fingers exposed to the rotten green bones were squirming hard, rubbing up the scattered dust.

"Pure...soil..."

Another sound escaped from his throat, this time it was exceptionally clear and audible.

"Eternal...pure land..."

"..." Sensing Mo Beichen's dying soul, Chi Wuyao felt slightly complicated in her heart.

"Zhen'er... Long'er..." His remaining fingers moved forward as hard as possible, trying to touch more dust: "I can finally... come... to accompany you..."

"With...eternal...pure...soil..."

The sound disappears and the soul disperses like mist.

On the side of the green eyes, a drop of water slowly flowed down.

Crystal clear, not contaminated with poison.

Chi Wuyao's nirvana demon soul was released with all its strength at this time, and it completely gathered Mo Beichen's dissipated soul.

She must know more about the Abyss.

Even if the demon soul is forcibly released at this moment, it is very likely to cause irreversible heavy damage.

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Unknown space.

Unknown time.

"Haha, Brother Luohu, it's really not easy to have you here in person." When the hearty and gentle laughter reaches the ears, the image of an elegant and easy-going man will naturally be reflected in the heart.

He is dressed in plain white clothes, his long hair is simply tied up, his face is white and gentle, and his eyes are like a rippleless lake or a quiet starry sky. When people touch his eyes, they will be soothed and refreshed.

He has the elegance of a middle-aged man and the gentleness of a young man, making it impossible to judge his age for a moment.

But anyone who sees him will think that he is a weak and noble young man who does not like the mysterious way, is not exposed to wind and frost, and has grown up under protection.

No one dares to believe that he has a name like Ling Ran:

Paintings float and sink.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

This laugh was rough and heroic, and it was full of arrogant and unruly laughter, as if there was nothing in the world that could be feared or tabooed by him.

The laughing man was extremely tall, and his body was even more generous and majestic. His exposed muscles had a cold steel-like glow.

His fury hair is like a sword, his beard is like a halberd, and his eyes are calm and powerful, like a lion that can trigger a raging rage at the slightest touch.

"Everyone in this world knows that the in-laws like peace and quiet the most. If there is no big deal, how can I dare to come and disturb you?"

The voice that was not filled with divine breath shook the whole hall faintly.

The guards outside the hall had their blood boiling all over their bodies. They quickly concentrated their minds and souls, and then slowly suppressed this frightening restlessness.

"Think about it, Brother Luo Hu came here in person to do something from the outside world." The elegant man said with a smile.

This man is like a mighty lion, and every word of his name in this world is like a thunderous thunder.

Temple Rahu.

"Hey!" He waved his hand: "This is just a trivial matter, I have to work hard in the pure land."

"The reason why I came here this time was that the dog was obsessed with love every day and was frequently distracted during the retreat, so I had no choice but to bring him over to ease the boy's lovesickness."

He slapped the young man beside him hard with his thick palm: "Looking at his unsatisfactory appearance, he is as virtuous as I was when I was a young boy, hahahaha."

Boom boom!

The palm slapped on the man's shoulder, making a loud noise like a landslide, and the shocked guard outside the palace almost vomited blood.

The young man did not move at all, and his pupils did not tremble at all.

He took a step forward and saluted respectfully: "Jiu Zhi, the junior, pays homage to the [Hua Xin] deity. I have not greeted you for a long time, and please forgive me, senior."

Standing side by side with Dian Luohu, the young man's physique can only be described as "weak".

His figure is actually very tall and straight, his face is cold but elegant, and his eyes are sharp but not piercing. The long eyebrows go into the temples, and the facial features are as finely carved as a knife.

Although he was in a respectful posture, his whole body, from his eyes to his eyebrows, from his body to his hair, exuded an aura of arrogance that could not be concealed... and that was definitely not the nobility of an ordinary prince, noble, or heir of a noble family. Rather, it comes from the bone marrow, as if it was born so high in the sky, overlooking all the beings in the world.

His name was the ninth magistrate of the palace, and he was the son of Luohu of the palace.

Even when facing the deity, his words and gestures were still respectful but not humble, and he was reserved but not arrogant.

"Hey!" Dian Luohu slapped him on the shoulder again: "Why should I call him senior? Why don't we just call him father-in-law?"

The ninth magistrate of the palace put away his bow and said, "Although I have a marriage contract with Caili for a long time, how dare I be disrespectful to my senior before we get married."

The painting's floating eyes paused for a moment on Dian Jiuzhi, and smiled faintly: "Last month, there were rumors that Jiuzhi had made a breakthrough, causing changes in the celestial phenomena. Now that I have seen it in person, the progress is even greater than expected."

"As expected of Brother Luohu's son."

His words were full of praise and appreciation.

He has always been extremely satisfied and fond of this future son-in-law.

He and Dian Luohu have opposite temperaments, but they are sworn friends and love each other like brothers. Dian Jiuzhi was once his son-in-law, and after making a marriage contract with his daughter, his friendship with Dian Luohu undoubtedly became closer.

"Hahahaha, it should be said that he is worthy of being the son-in-law who painted the ups and downs for you!"

Without humiliating the praise of the painting, Dian Luohu waved his hand to Dian Jiuzhi while laughing: "Little boy, your father-in-law and I have something to discuss. You have nothing to do here. You can go and have fun on your own."

The painting's bright eyes turned around: "Jiu Zhi, Caili is admiring the colorful cloud branches that she just got from the Pure Land in Qingxin Garden. She will be extremely happy if she sees you."

"Yes, this junior will go visit Sister Caili right now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dian Luohu kicked him on the butt, sending him flying out of the hall.

Accompanied by his thundering voice:

"See how your woman uses 'visiting', acting coyly like a girl."

"Hahaha!" Hua Fudan shook his head and laughed: "The younger generation's affairs are up to them. The good wine has been prepared for a long time, and it has been several years since I had a drink with Brother Luo Hu."

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Caiyunzhi is a kind of strange flower that only grows in the pure land. Its petals are fluffy and pure white, but under the sky, it can turn into a faint stream of colorful light, spreading into a sea of ​​flowers, and then connecting into pieces that accidentally fall into the dusty sky. The colorful clouds are so beautiful.

It is also as soft and light as colorful clouds, which disperse when the wind blows.

Therefore it needs all kinds of care.

Dian Jiuzhi's footsteps stopped at the edge of the sea of ​​clouds paved with colorful cloud branches, and he was stunned for a moment.

In a world filled with dust everywhere, ordinary people would never be able to catch a glimpse of the beauty of pure flowers like Caiyunzhi, let alone such a sea of ​​flowers.

The owner here must be very fond of these colorful cloud branches, and his father, who dotes on her in every possible way, would move this dreamlike sea of ​​flowers from the Pure Land for her at all costs.

However, it was not the sea of ​​colorful clouds and flowers that made Dian Jiuzhi lose his mind, but the figure of the girl who was half-hidden in the sea of ​​flowers.

If the sea of ​​flowers is like a dream, then she is the dream in the dream.

Bright eyes and white teeth, unparalleled elegance, the moon is shy of the flowers, the country is charming, the jade is soft and the flowers are soft, the beauty is beautiful...

Countless words ran through his mind in confusion, but in the end there was only a void. Because even the most gorgeous words in the world cannot describe half of the charm in sight.

Her face was so beautiful and delicate that it seemed that all the hard work of God had been condensed, but her eyes were dotted with the most beautiful stars and moons in the world.

The sea of ​​colorful clouds and flowers is stunningly beautiful. Her soft touch touched the petals lightly, and each jade finger seemed to be attached to it by the sky. It was faintly covered with a layer of shimmering jade, which was whiter than snow and more translucent than jade. It actually reflected the colorful clouds and dimmed the petals.

Destiny's preference for women is demonstrated to its extreme in her.

She doesn't like fuss and wears a simple white dress. But on her body, she looked like a jade dress from a fairy palace. Every time her skirts fluttered, it seemed as if the fairy wind was waving in the mist, attracting only colorful butterflies to dance around her body, lingering on her.

Finally noticing the gaze that had been staring at her for a long time, she raised her head slightly, and then her jade lips slowly tilted up into a joyful smile.

In an instant, the sky, the earth, and the sea of ​​flowers in Dian Jiuzhi's eyes were all pale, and the ripples in his heart were surging, and they refused to stop for a long time.

The girl's figure turned slightly and appeared in front of him. The colorful butterflies flew away in shock with reluctance.

It's as if there are no bones in your hand, and the wind blows your skirt and dances with butterflies...

The poems that passed through Dian Jiuzhi's mind seemed to have been born just for her.

"Brother Big Tou, you are indeed here."

The girl's voice was like the music of the moon palace, which made the startled butterflies linger in the air.

When Dian Jiuzhi was young, he was frail, but his head was quite big. In addition, he was mediocre in talent, so he was looked down upon and bullied by Dian Luohou's legitimate sons and grandsons. At that time, "Big Head" was the name he was called by his brothers and sisters and even other peers.

When the girl first met him, the first thing she knew was his name "Big Head"... In fact, at that time, people almost forgot his real name.

After that, the girl always called him "Big Head Brother".

It was also the first time that he did not feel any rejection or disgust for this name... Because when she called, her eyes, which contained stars and moons, did not have even a trace of dirt, and were so beautiful that he felt as if he was in an unreal dream.

Later, he became the son of God, and his father gave him the name "Jiuzhi".

The word "Big Head" became one of his biggest taboos, and no one dared to call or mention it anymore.

Except her.

When she changed her name to Brother Jiuzhi, he felt deeply disappointed. So he asked her to continue to call him Big Head Brother... even if there were outsiders around.

Because as he became stronger, the word "Big Head" was no longer a shame for him, but was only engraved in his memory of the wonderful encounter with her.