Chapter 466 I Miss You Deeply, Do You Know?

Chu Tianqun closed his eyes bitterly.

"it's over......"

The imaginable eternity seemed to arrive a little slowly. After a few breaths, Xu Qing's hoarse voice came to Chu Tianqun's ears.

"Do you hate Prince Ziqing and Yejiu?" Xu Qing looked at Chu Tianqun and retracted his foot.

Chu Tianqun didn't seem to hear, and still closed his eyes.

"Since you are going to die and haven't killed me, do you want to see me find them?

Xu Qing spoke lightly.

"In this way, whether they die or I die, it will be revenge for you."

Chu Tianqun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing. At this moment, his life had come to an end. Even if Xu Qing did not take this step, he would not survive for long. The fire of life had begun to extinguish. 1

"So, can you tell me, where are Zi Qing and Ye Jiu?" Xu Qing looked up into the distance and looked calmly into the void.

Open your mouth.

scattered

Chu Tianqun was silent and did not speak. The light in his eyes gradually faded, his head became more and more withered, and pieces of it began to disappear.

After a few breaths, Xu Qing shook his head. Since the other party didn't say anything, it was useless to ask. He was about to kill him completely, but at this moment, Chu Tianqun suddenly spoke softly.

"Xu Qing, do you know how to change the color of the sea?

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed and he looked at Chu Tianqun.

Chu Tianqun looked at Xu Qing. Most of his face had disappeared at this moment, and his voice became softer.

"When you understand how to do it, you will know the answer." 35 After Chu Tianqun finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and a small area of ​​his head turned into fly ash and dissipated behind Ling'er's face, completely disappearing.

My body, my soul, everything about me was integrated into the fly ash at that moment, dissipated into the fragments of that small world, and re-existed.

At the same time, the world was distorted and gradually blurred, until the world disappeared eight breaths ago, and the stars were moving like stars. In the seventh week of Ling'er, the desert appeared, the coldness appeared, and the strange breath of heaven and earth appeared. .

Look at the ancient continent.

Fenghai County used a hundred drops of his own divine blood to trade with the Yanmiao clan for an opportunity to open a fragment of their clan's small world. The method of leaving was very complicated. Either Ling'er died or I died.

When there is only one person left, you can leave.

Ling'er raised his head, looked at the gravel on his feet, and turned around for a long time to look in the direction of the Yanmiao Clan. At the end of his gaze, smoke filled the air, forming a vague silhouette of the Yanmiao Clan.

I stood between heaven and earth, staring at Linger.

Ling'er's face was expressive, Nuan Nuan looked at her.

Half a moment ago, the figure of the Yanmiao clan didn't say a word and slowly disappeared.

Ling'er turned around, without any change in his expression, and walked back towards the border. His speed was slower than before. An hour ago, I finally walked out of the desert and entered the border of the county capital.

Before seeing the green mountains and green waters, Ling'er could no longer suppress it. The energy in his body became sluggish, and he spurted out eight mouthfuls of blood. He quickly took out the magic ship and stepped on it reluctantly, and fell to the side. Sewan whizzed backwards with the help of the French ship.

Stay away from the desert.

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When he saw the Yanmiao monk later, Ling'er relied entirely on hesitant will, showing the slightest fluctuation, and persisted weakly.

My injuries were actually extremely minor. Whether it was my soul or my body, the battle with Fenghai County consumed very little energy. Especially in the end, the terrifying white jade hand between Yi Beiyuan's eyebrows waved eight upwards, which was even more intense. Intention to kill

The life-saving jade slips have all collapsed. If not for the golden light under my wrist at the end, I would not have fallen.

"Go back to the county capital as soon as possible!

Yi Bei wiped the corners of her mouth and felt the health emanating from her body. Recalling the battle with Fenghai County, I 2 felt palpitations in my heart.

"What is the golden light on your wrist?" Half a moment ago, Ling'er braced himself to go into coma, looking up at his wrist with no confusion in his eyes.

The gold thread on my wrist has helped me more than once. Each time it was in a life-or-death crisis. If it was a favor, it was too small.

A long time ago, Ling'er buried her doubts. When I planned to return to the county capital that time, I must investigate what the golden light on my wrist was.

"There is no such thing as the Yanmiao tribe..." Ling'er turned his head and looked towards the desert, feeling the haze rise in his mind.

Nothing about that matter is logical.

The Yanmiao Tribe is part of the Wood Spirit Tribe, and they help Fenghai County and provide a battlefield to kill the sword holder. It can be done, but it will inevitably involve certain risks...

"does it worth?"

Ling'er murmured in his heart, the injuries in his body surged again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. A weaker sense of health emerged, I closed my eyes and ended the healing.

Two hours ago, when we arrived at the teleportation array in a city, Yi Bei reluctantly opened her eyes, her face still pale. She weakly supported her body and walked up to the French ship to put it away. I walked into the teleportation array.

With the emergence of teleportation fluctuations, Ling'er's figure disappeared in the flash of light.

At the same time, within the borders of the Muling Tribe's county capital, there is an endless stretch of primitive mountain forest. There is not a single huge basin among the endless dark green mountains.

Looking from the sky, one can see that there are countless trees in the basin, connected by suspension bridges made of rattan.

Countless wooden houses were built under those trees, forming a huge village.

There are groups of adults as big as a palm and with bodies as big as crystals, walking around, as if they are playing with each other.

Their bodies emit bright light in the sunlight, and because they are constantly flying, it gives people the impression that the light is flowing, which is quite ugly.

While the laughter was heard, one could vaguely see faces emerging from under a few large trees. Waves of frightening breath spread out from under them, filling the place and forming a thin mist.

Some of those faces were asleep, and some of them didn't open their eyes, looking at these adults angrily.

And every time the little tree opens its eyes, it will trigger the arrival of Master Polycrystal, jumping up and down beside the tree, with a look of admiration on its face.

That place is not where the Chu Tianqun of the Wood Spirit Clan is located.

Chu Tianqun is a very ordinary race.

The tribesmen are divided into two forms. When they were young, their bodies were no bigger than the size of a palm. Their whole bodies were crystal clear and their beauty was unparalleled. At the same time, Chu Tianqun in that state was also a precious medicinal material. ,

Before adulthood, we will choose a small tree, blend in and retreat, become one, and turn into a tree person.

Although all the Yi Beiyuan children have bad tempers, because the juvenile state has great medicinal value for a few ethnic groups, the children of the Chutian group all have too much contact with the outside world. This is how we protect our young children. .

In the center of the village of Chu Tianqun, there is not a single towering giant tree. Although it is not comparable to the True Immortal Shichang, its canopy is so small that it covers an area of ​​a thousand feet to protect this place.

But when I looked at it, I couldn't see that there was a temple inside the tree.

Wrongly, it is said that the small tree grew under the temple, shrouding it and becoming a part of the body. There is a statue enshrined in the temple.

The statue looks like a beautiful man wearing battle armor, surrounded by dragons and snakes. He holds a spear in his hand and exudes weak fighting spirit.

In front of the statue is a secret passage. If you go up the steps, you cannot go underground.

At the end of the steps, in the deepest part of the earth, there is no ancient altar.

The altar was in the shape of a square, completely painted white, and was located under an abyss of a cave. There was only a road connected by steps for seven weeks. From a distance, it looked like it was hanging in mid-air.

At this moment, under the altar, the old man from Banquan Road was standing on the edge, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, his expression was unprecedentedly anxious, and his body was trembling.

"Yi Bei!"

"Xu Qing, wake up!

"I want to scare you. He needs to wake up..."

The direction I was looking at was the altar next to me, but the cliff at the edge of the abyss thousands of feet away from the altar.

Under this cliff, you can vaguely see the existence of countless concave caves. In the caves, there are many skeletons sitting cross-legged and meditating. There are traces of the passage of time under their bodies, indicating that they have been dead for many years. .

In one of the caves, Xu Qing, wearing a white dress, was sitting cross-legged.

Your face is pale, there is blood at the corner of your mouth, and there is no shocking blood stain under your white dress.

Very, very little.

You close your eyes and move every time you move

"Xu Qing!!" Near the edge of the altar, the old man's voice from Banquan Road became more and more trembling, echoing intermittently. Xu Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly and opened quickly.

It seems that even the strength to open your eyes is very difficult for you. At this moment, you are reluctantly looking at your father nearby. It took you a long time to accumulate a smile from your health.

"Dad, what's wrong with you..."

The old man on Banquan Road's heart trembled. I looked at Xu Qing with deep sadness in my eyes.

"It must be Ling'er!!"

I brought Xu Qing there to accept the inheritance, which was also an experience that the Yi Bei family had to endure at that time. Success would not be a blessing of life extension, but if it succeeded, the curse would break out and die.

And the inheritance takes a long time, so I have a big heart and a lot of care. Everything was going bad until yesterday...Xu Qing suddenly spurted out blood and suffered a fatal injury in an instant. .

"Abba... I want to talk nonsense about brother Ling'er..."

"You are the one who is useful..."

Hearing his father's words, Xu Qing didn't seem to slow down. He raised his head and spoke with difficulty.

"Yes, yes, yes, it has something to do with Yi Bei. It has something to do with it. Dad knows that Xu Qing is wrongly blamed by his father, his brother Ling'er. He wants to relax and heal quickly. If something happens, something will happen. When his inheritance starts, His father took him to find his brother Ling'er.

The old man from Banquan Road spoke quickly, his voice trembling more and more.

When Yi Bei heard her father's words, a depressed smile appeared on her big pale face.

"Is it true, Dad..."

"Really, really, Dad swears, it's true!" The old man Banquan Lu nodded vigorously.

Xu Qing's smile became even more depressed as she spoke in a serious voice.

"Dad, he has to worry, you will work hard... you will work hard... your inheritance will definitely succeed.

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