Chapter 704 Salty Rain Like Tears
Ah Piao left Tianguang Peak, left the green mountain by starlight, and boarded the green-curtained sedan chair.
At the beginning, she and Ping Yongjia lived in Chaoge City for more than ten years. It happened that Shuiyue Nunnery was on duty at that time, and the nunnery master was quite familiar with her. He sat on her lap and arrived in the East China Sea overnight.
The morning light was just beginning to appear, but the frost on the wild grass all over the mountain was obviously not a natural thing, and many of them had been broken. Those collapsed cliffs and dead people showed how fierce the battle here was yesterday.
"Master!" The people of Shuiyue Temple and Guocheng Temple stood up one after another, with surprise on their faces.
The sedan chair with the green curtain landed on a certain cliff, and a ray of light passed through the curtain, caressing Tong Yan's body like water, waking him up.
A Piao looked at him in surprise and said, "You should be underground, why are you here?"
Tong Yan briefly talked about what happened in the underworld, and finally said: "The sword master has already entered the underworld, so he should be able to control the situation. How about Qingshan?"
Ah Piao didn't have time to recount so many important events that happened in the Qingshan sect this day, he waved his hand and said, "Sir, your former master is down below, and I asked you to arrange a plan to have Cao Yuan kill her."
Tong Yan's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Why did Master go to the underworld?"
A Piao said: "How do I know? The gentleman always talks in a mysterious way, you just go down immediately."
Tong Yan was unparalleled in resourcefulness, vaguely guessed something from Jing Jiu's words she relayed, and said with a pale face, "How is this possible... She has always regarded herself as a righteous leader, how could she do such a thing?"
Ah Piao thought to himself that you like to play tricks just like your husband, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"
Tong Yan looked at the small sedan chair with the green curtain, and said, "The high priest belongs to her, and the underworld master will support her, get help from the whole underworld, and even the sword master can't do anything about her, how could Jing Jiu not be counted?"
The voice of the master of Shuiyue Temple sounded from behind the green curtain: "If we can figure out where she appeared, there may still be a chance."
Tong Yan was silent for a while, looked into the depths of the East China Sea illuminated by the morning light, and said, "She should be there."
The Master of Shuiyue Temple waved his hand, and a peach blossom appeared on the green curtain, and an extremely elegant breath emerged from the petals, falling on the talisman papers on the cliff and the scriptures inscribed by the past dynasties. Those talisman papers and scriptures suddenly shone brightly, covering up the morning light, like a huge spark.
This spark illuminates the entire East China Sea, and I believe it should be able to be seen even if it is far away from Qingshan.
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Countless underworld soldiers, led by dozens of strong men, risked their lives and waded through the Styx River, which still had a faint green smoke, and rushed towards the cliff over there, which looked like an endless tide.
Not long ago, the two sides, who were fighting desperately and fighting like fire and water, suddenly became comrades in life and death again at this time. The situation was reversed so quickly that those subordinates who were most loyal to the underworld master and the high priest were somewhat unable to adapt.
There is a big Buddha sitting on the cliff, holding a huge iron knife in the Buddha's hand, and there is a faint blue smoke remaining between his mouth and nose.
He came to the underworld to save souls, but at this time he became the target the other party wanted to kill. This was even more absurd than the reunion of the underworld master and the high priest.
Apart from Queen Snow Country, he is the most powerful existence in heaven and earth.
The underground mentioned here naturally refers to the underworld. Whether it is the soul fire that can injure the Dao heart, or the crossbow bolts with the power of darkness, it is difficult to hurt him, but there are too many strong men and soldiers in the underworld, like a dense colony of ants, wanting to submerge the Buddha.
Master Ming stood on a lonely mountain in the distance, looking at the picture on the side of the Ming River, the light overflowing from his face showed that his mood at this time was a little complicated, more shocking.
"In one day and one night, he went from the snowfield to Mingquan Heaven Realm, killed Yinfeng, and then returned to the East China Sea, where he killed Xuanyin Patriarch. Logically speaking, he wasted a lot and suffered serious injuries... But now it seems that even if you and I join forces, he still can't do anything to him, and will only be cut in two by that iron knife in the end."
The high priest stood on another lonely mountain, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, you and I can join hands to form the entire underworld. As for this... then we can only suppress it with the fairy talisman after the real person finishes his important work."
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There is a line in the Styx River, and the lotus on the river surface is separated from the ashes of the corpse boat, revealing bright river water. Occasionally, a few soul fires will emerge from the water surface, looking around curiously.
The fire carp swam at the very front of that line, until it came to a place where it was raining, and then slowly stopped.
There is no sunlight in the underworld, and naturally there is little rain and dew. The rain that falls from the sky is really weird.
The fire carp flew up and flew towards the sky against the rain.
The higher you go, the denser the rain becomes.
The fire carp is a creature born of the fire veins of the mainland. It grew up in the magma river since childhood, and the Styx River is fine. This kind of real and strange water really makes it very disliked. What made it even more puzzled was that according to Xiao Zhang, the rainwater should be as tasteless and clear as the water vapor in the ground. Why is the rain here so salty?
It clicked its mouth and spit out the rainwater that flowed into its mouth. Its eyes were full of distress and annoyance, but it didn't dare to complain in words. It continued to fly upwards according to Master Bai's will. After flying for an unknown amount of time, it finally reached the highest point in the sky.
There is a piece of hard and dense black rock with countless gaps in the rock. If you look at it from a distance, you might mistake it for a spider web.
Water kept overflowing from those gaps, and it fell into the sky of the underworld and became rain.
Standing on the back of the fire carp, Master Bai looked at the scene in front of him with an expression of admiration in his eyes.
She flicked her sleeves lightly, and the salty rain suddenly flew in the sky, and one of the cracks flew to the two sides, revealing the dark interior, and it didn't know where it led.
Enduring the uneasiness and fear of the unknown, the fire carp flew into the dark crack.
After flying for an unknown amount of time, its eyes suddenly opened up, and a piece of blue appeared.
What came together with the blue sky was a thunderous rumbling sound, the sound of countless waterfalls of endless sea water falling towards the bottom of the sea.
The sky is blue, and the sea is also blue, but there are still lines formed by countless blood drops between the blue sky and the sea.
While those bloodlines were gradually dissipating, they still exuded a frightening evil spirit.
Master Bai rode the fire carp into the underworld, and then flew out from the maelstrom.
This was the first time that the fire carp had arrived on the ground of Chaotian Continent. Looking around nervously, they found that there were waterfalls formed by sea water on all sides.
Those transparent seawater walls remind it of its own home.
Those bloodlines made it feel strongly disturbed, and it wanted to go home.
Master Bai came to the sky, stretched out his fingers to pick up a blood bead, felt the power of the monster's soul coming from it, and remained silent.
The fire carp flicked its tail lightly, and asked with a trembling voice, "Really, am I about to die?"
"yes."
Master Bai flicked his finger, and the drop of blood shattered into invisible pieces.
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(Things can be finished tomorrow, and I will try to write a little more in the next month. I hope that there will be three thousand in one chapter. I am anxious to write like this... I originally wanted to write about the tears of King Fire Carp, but then he found that tears are also salty, but it was too easy to think of those non-mainstream love stories back then, so I deleted them.)