Chapter 1732 Return to Eternity
Volume Six Returning to Eternity Chapter 1732 Nie Yuan
The mist is as raging as a sea tide, covering the entire island and blocking the heavy pressure of the seabed. Not a drop of sea water can penetrate the island, and no one can easily break into it. Even if it is Qin Ming, if he wants to pass through the thick fog more than 300 meters thick, he must be prepared to be drained of his spiritual power.
The three-eyed giant spirit ape, the snowy spirit lion and other ferocious beasts are entrenched in the mist, staring at them with murderous aura, and may be slaughtered at any time.
After the atmosphere was stalemate in depression for at least ten minutes, a group of mist billowed silently and gathered into a hazy figure of a woman. Standing on the surface of the mist, she couldn't see her appearance or expression clearly, but it gave people a mysterious and mysterious feeling. The wonderful aura, as if the boundless thick fog is its incarnation, is real but ethereal.
"Don't dare to see me, what are you afraid of?" Qin Ming frowned, and it was these incarnations again.
"If you don't want to die on this forbidden island, get out of here!" Funeral Hua was as indifferent as ever, but now the indifference has added a majesty of the law of heaven, like a spirit transformed from the spirit of all things, ignoring the common people.
"Don't even dare to meet, you are not as calm as I thought."
"Don't be aggressive, you won't be able to enter the Forbidden Island of Losing Music." Funeral Hua obviously didn't want to see Qin Ming again, let alone let him enter the Forbidden Island of Losing Music.
Since Qin Ming has come, there are certain things and words that must be made clear, and he has entered the forbidden island. "You are the one who framed the Holy Land of Light. If I can't enter the forbidden island of joylessness today, prepare to welcome the Holy Land of Light tomorrow."
"Take you down, let Huang Leitian join forces, and kill as many as you can from the Holy Land of Light!" Zanhua was indifferent and shrewd, and strongly opposed Qin Ming's provocations, even threats. "Don't think that no one in this world can rule you, and don't think that everyone is afraid of you now. If the Five Heavens are really angered by you, you won't survive three days! All princes will be buried with you because of your arrogance!"
Qin Ming also replied unceremoniously: "Don't think that you can challenge the Temple of Light with the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and don't think that you can do anything recklessly with the Profound Truth. The Holy Land of Light has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, and there are countless treasures and mysteries , it's not that difficult to find you!"
Qingming Witch Master and the others frowned slightly, why did the seemingly confrontational words sound so special? What's special about it, I can't remember it for a while.
"I'm here today, so I won't leave casually. There must be an end to what happened back then, whether it's outside here or inside! You decide for yourself!" Qin Ming looked at the funeral flowers with cold eyes. Some things and some experiences were not It was so easy to forget, as he imagined, that 'time will fade all' doesn't work every time. Although he was really bearish, every time he thought of those things, he would always feel a little tangled in his heart. He guessed that the burial flowers would enter the Heavenly Court, and that the sea area of the ancient sea could not accommodate her inheritance of profound meanings, and he had been preparing to meet again, and also the last time, to understand thoroughly.
When these words came out, not only the Qingming Witch Master felt weird, but even the Sea Swallowing Beast felt abnormal.
But the three-eyed giant spirit ape, the snowy spirit lion and other ominous creatures in the mist gradually let go of their vigilance and resistance, and their expressions gradually became weird.
Under a strange oppression and silent confrontation, the mist transformed by the thick fog gradually dissipated.
Qin Ming led the white tiger towards the thick fog restriction, Qingming Witch Master and the others subconsciously tried to stop it, but Qin Ming had already disappeared into the depths of the fog.
Qing Mingwu opened his mouth and closed it silently, but after a while he still asked something that even he thought was absurd: "Qin Ming came to Shile Forbidden Island before?"
The three-eyed giant spirit ape and the other four giant beasts did not answer his question. They all disappeared from the thick fog and returned to the depths of the snow field, staring at the Qingtian Giant Mountain shrouded in a violent snowstorm in a complicated manner.
Lord Qingming and the others followed closely.
Baihu was left outside, and only Qin Ming went in alone.
The burial flower has left the tree cocoon, standing under the verdant and vigorous old tree, it is peerless and glamorous, even if it is indifferent and silent, it still gives people a thrilling beauty. The red clothes are like blood, and the petals are flying, making her look beautiful and coquettish, beautiful and transcendent, but indifferent like a heartless fairy.
She usually wears a veil, and few people have seen her real face. Today's situation is considered an anomaly.
Qin Ming looked at her quietly with a slightly cold expression. After many years, when we met again, he seemed to have no such strong killing intent as before. Silent confrontation, recalling the past, from the life-and-death confrontation of the first encounter to the chaotic pursuit between the Temple of Heavenly Kings and the Hall of Witches, to the series of absurd and brutal fights after Longevity Mountain, and then to the one who was trapped on the Forbidden Island of Lost Music Those more than two years. Whether it's the woman in front of him, or this experience, it may be the most unique and unforgettable memory in his life.
In the years of life and death, entanglement in these things, there has been madness, resentment, viciousness, and compromise.
Qin Ming looked at the funeral flower, and the funeral flower was also looking at him, maybe they were thinking about something in their hearts, but their expressions and eyes were cold.
But compared to the previous scene where they met and killed each other, today's meeting is obviously much better and calmer.
"The master of the Wudian is dead, and the Wudian is disbanded. The grievances between the Tianwangdian and the Wudian can be canceled at once. Don't hold on to them any longer. These people on the Forbidden Island of Lost Music no longer owe you and the Tianwangdian any debts!" Burial Flower Opening the mouth broke the calm, still so anciently indifferent.
"Why did you kill him? Why did you disband the Wu Temple?" Qin Ming looked directly into Zang Hua's cold eyes. He really didn't expect to kill the hall master after the funeral flower went back. He didn't know the existence mode of the witch hall, the relationship between the hall master and the witch master, and whether there were any special grievances and reasons, but at least in his opinion , There is no need to kill the hall master at all.
If the killing of the witch master could be explained by some specific reasons, there would be no reason to disband the witch hall.
compromise? Is it a compromise attitude of funeral flowers to the Palace of Heavenly Kings? But these seem to be inconsistent with the disposition of funeral flowers.
Qin Ming really couldn't figure out what was going on in the woman's head, and every time she got along with her, there was a sense of ambiguity and a sharp sense of danger.
Funeral Hua didn't answer, but instead reminded Qin Ming: "With us, the grievances and grievances are over, but if you feel that there is not enough in the Temple of Heavenly Kings, I will accompany you to the end on behalf of the Temple of Witches!"
She doesn't want to be entangled with the Palace of Heavenly Kings anymore, at least not at this stage, what she needs is time, to advance her plan smoothly, but if Qin Ming really wants to be entangled, she doesn't mind putting another pawn in her expectation! She admits that the current Qin Ming and Tianwangdian are threatening, but there is no solution in her chess game.
Qin Ming frowned slightly. The former Wu Temple was no longer a threat in his heart, and the princes of the Heavenly King Hall had also exchanged opinions, thinking that there was no need to exterminate the Wu Temple, and not one remained. After all, all the witch masters who killed the princes were beheaded. Moreover, the Temple of the Witch is already dilapidated, and it is not enough to become a threat to the Temple of Heavenly Kings. But the head of the witch palace must die, and all the princes have the same opinion on this.
But the current situation seems to have become complicated and subtle. What exactly does the funeral flower want to do? This question stimulated Qin Ming's sensitive nerves. He has never denied the danger of this woman, especially after mastering the profound truth, she who sits on the Forbidden Island of Lost Music will rise rapidly within ten years. If one day in the future, Funeral Flower has full strength, will it pose a new threat to the Palace of Heavenly Kings?
Qin Ming thought for a long time: "I want to see the body of the palace master."
The funeral flowers raised their hands, and the tough stone wall of the cave in front collapsed rumblingly, a two-person-high crack appeared, and a crystal coffin fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the ground full of rubble. Inside the crystal coffin lies a corpse quietly, and the head has been separated from the body.
It was the former Hall Master of the Witch Hall!