Chapter 1291: Stand Guard Till Death, Never Forget Your Original Intention!

Dongtian Wangcheng, Yunlun Mountains.

The King City Trial has come to the end.

The final trial on Pixiu Mountain has become a sure thing without any external interference.

It can be said that since the Sky City descended on Guyin Cliff, the King City Trial has become very quiet.

After all, all the stowaways and restless elements were attracted by the "Canonization Daoji".

As a result, the Yunlun Mountains returned to the normal trial, belonging to the innate and master.

In the void, under the cover of the curtain of heaven, in front of the main seat of the spiritual mirror in the cloud mirror world, Yu Zhiwen held her cheek, yawned slightly, and stared at the spiritual mirror images listlessly.

She stared for many days!

But since Xu Shao became obedient and no longer caused trouble, the King City Trial has returned to normal and no longer breeds chaos.

This stalking job has lost its freshness and excitement, although this is normal.

"Well, it's obviously a fake person..."

"But where is he now? Has he also gone to the Void Island? Many stowaways have gone in..."

The screen of the spiritual mirror cuts again. Yu Zhiwen doesn't pay attention to the trial in the royal city or the young master Xu who can detect fakes at a glance.

After all, the trial will end today, and her mind is drifting elsewhere, thinking about some unreliable things.

For example, when everything is over, should she go to the Void Island to take a look...

At this time, the Tianji communication bead trembled.

At the same time, there was also movement outside the Tianji curtain used to hide and protect herself, as if someone had arrived.

Yu Zhiwen's long eyelashes trembled, and Xingtong blinked a few times. After waking up, he hurriedly pinched the communication bead and lowered his voice:

"What's the matter?"

After the sheep pretended to speak majestically, she saw that the communication bead showed Lan Ling, and the person outside the Tianji curtain was also Lan Ling.

Sister Lan Ling...

Yu Zhiwen knew this sister in red, or in the white cave.

At that time, Lan Ling was the captain of the red-clothed team guarding the White Cave. Her subordinates included Xin, Hei Ming, and Shou Ye.

And now, under the arrangement of Rao Jianxian, Lan Ling should be on duty at the Holy Temple of Dongtianwang City. Why is she here?

"Sister Zhiwen."

As soon as the curtain of heaven was withdrawn, Lan Ling spoke anxiously, without any greetings, and got straight to the point:

"Fu Xing from the City Lord's Mansion of Tiansang City sent a message that the rift in the White Cave's extra-dimensional space has reopened."

"This time, it is very likely that Jinzhao Yuhai will come back."

"But Rao Jianxian has withdrawn most of the red-clothed and white-clothed personnel. Now there is a shortage of manpower in the White Cave. I must rush back immediately to guard the White Cave."

Jinzhao Yuhai?

Yu Zhiwen Xingtong was surprised.

One of the Seven Forbiddens is going to come back, so coincidentally stuck at this time?

If it was later, she could still go over to help...

"Okay, Sister Lanling." After a little thought, Yu Zhiwen nodded.

She knew what Lan Ling was worried about, and took the initiative to say, "I'll help keep an eye on the Royal City. When the trial is over, I'll take over. You don't have to worry."

"I still need to take my people with me." Lan Ling said.

Yu Zhiwen opened her red lips, hesitant to speak, and her voice weakened a little, "Yes, yes, as long as they are still there..."

Lan Ling frowned,

As long as they are still there?

What does this mean?

"Tell me your name, I'll help you find it." Yu Zhiwen turned away and didn't dare to look at Lan Ling, glancing at the spirit mirror, "...try my best."

Lan Ling didn't doubt him, and reported several names in a row, ending with the last three old teammates who could be absolutely trusted:

"...Xin, Hei Ming, and Shou Ye."

"Well, the last one, the full name is Night Watchman."

"The others can stay here, but these three must go with me. We are old partners, and Bai Ku needs them."

Yu Zhiwen pinched the seal in silence.

As his green jade fingers danced, a series of heavenly light patterns were brought out, hitting the many spirit mirror images in front of him.

Lan Ling waited expectantly.

She finally no longer needed to guard the East Heavenly King City, but was going to return to her main battlefield, which made her blood boil.

Hong Yi belonged to the battle, and could not stay in one place for too long.

And Bai Ku was the place where she had guarded for many years. It was the youth of their group, with many good and bad memories.

That was all they had, and it was Hong Yi's mission.

But...

A pool of stagnant water!

Yu Zhiwen pinched the seals one after another, but there was no response on the spiritual mirror screen.

She pursed her lips and cast the spell again.

This time, even Lan Ling, a layman, could see that this was the third time Yu Zhiwen had repeated the seal, and the spiritual mirror screen had not yet been affected.

Under the curtain of heavenly secrets, in front of the main seat of the spiritual mirror, the air pressure suddenly dropped a little.

Lan Ling opened her mouth and had a bad feeling: "Sister Zhiwen, is there something wrong?"

Yu Zhiwen cast the heavenly secret spell into the spiritual mirror screen for the fourth time, but there was still no response.

She took a deep breath and turned around, but still didn't dare to look at Lan Ling. She just lowered her head and said, "They all fell... probably."

"Fell?" Lan Ling exclaimed.

"Yes, fell..."

"Uh, look for them again?" Lan Ling shook her head, laughed softly, and gestured with her fingers in front of her:

"They are not ordinary red clothes!"

"Xin, a bald man, very strong..."

"Hei Ming, always wearing armor, is also easy to recognize..."

"And Shou Ye, looks like a fifty-year-old man, but the murderous aura on him is very unique and recognizable. He is the kind of person that others can recognize at a glance..."

Speaking of this, Lan Ling's eyelids drooped, and she paused for a long time and said, "Really can't find it?"

"Basically... no response..."

"No response, what does that mean?"

Facing Lan Ling's red eyes, Yu Zhiwen couldn't bear to look directly at her, and said with a sidelong glance:

"These red-clothed seniors you mentioned should have followed Rao Jianxian to Guyin Cliff, so they should have been swallowed up by the deep sea..."

"I looked four times! But the spirit mirrors belonging to these names basically didn't respond."

"This means, means... well, Senior Xin, and Senior Hei Ming, they should have all fallen..."

All dead?

Lan Ling staggered and almost fell.

Yu Zhiwen was so tactful, she heard the meaning in it, and shook her head in disbelief: "This is impossible!"

How could he die?

The last time the seal of Baiku was broken, a sealed ghost beast came out, and everyone survived, and they didn't die.

That's a sealed attribute, rare in hundreds of years

After guarding the White Cave for so many years, no matter how great the danger was, they didn't die. How could they die so easily in this unknown Yunlun Mountains?

Looking at Yu Zhiwen's apologetic face, Lan Ling knew that it was probably true this time...

"Should?"

Lan Ling was like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, tightly grasping Yu Zhiwen's hand, and asked anxiously: "You just said 'should', so, is there anyone alive?"

Buzz!

Yu Zhiwen freed one hand to make a seal and awakened a completely dark spiritual mirror.

"Only one left..."

"Who!"

"Senior Shouye..."

Watching the night? Lan Ling's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say something, Yu Zhiwen hurriedly said: "But!"

But?

Lan Ling was stunned.

Yu Zhiwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, a little at a loss, but he pulled out his hands and held Sister Lan Ling's cold hands:

"But there is no content on the spirit mirror screen..."

"But don't worry, this means that Senior Shouye is alive with a small probability, but he may have been swallowed into the virtual...Sky City."

The sky island that fell from the sky and almost hit the East Heavenly King City?

Lan Ling tilted her head to look in the direction of Guyin Cliff, and asked with hope: "Sky City, it's not dangerous, right?"

"It's not dangerous! As long as you don't fight, it will definitely not be dangerous..."

Yu Zhiwen held Lan Ling's hand heavily and said seriously, "Senior Shouye will definitely be fine, and there are Rao Jianxian and others, you have to believe in Rao Jianxian."

Yes, there is also Rao Jianxian to protect him!

They are all red clothes, and Rao Jianxian, the red-clothed master, is responsible for it. What am I afraid of?

Lan Ling smiled bitterly, and if she could save one, she would save one.

Shouye, you will definitely be fine, and we will definitely meet again.

At this moment, a magnificent wave of air rolled in from the sky, and a terrifying aura descended from the sky.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

In front of the main seat of the spirit mirror, the curtain of heaven collapsed on the spot.

All the images in the spirit mirror exploded into light spots in an instant, just like the paper lake.

Yu Zhiwen sighed and was knocked down from the sky, and the jade talismans on his waist exploded one after another.

Lan Ling was also knocked down by the terrifying momentum.

But she was not so lucky. Without the protection of treasures and spiritual energy, she was blasted into the underground mountains with a bang.

The broken flesh was thrown and the blood was flying.

Everything came so suddenly.

"No——"

Fear surged in Yu Zhiwen's eyes.

Holy Emperor? !

How could the aura of the Holy Emperor suddenly come?

Or it swept across like this, not hurting her, but smashing the defenseless Lan Ling to pieces?

Subconsciously, Yu Zhiwen wanted to rush down to save people.

But the aura of the Holy Emperor in the sky was just a prelude. When it swept through the territory, it shattered tens of thousands of mountains in the Yunlun Mountains, and even the trial participants were affected.

"Cloud Mirror·Protect!"

Yu Zhiwen's pearly star child suddenly shone, and the vast starlight surged in her eyes.

She pinched the seal in her hand and summoned the protective barrier of the Cloud Mirror World to protect most of the trial participants, and then rushed down.

Lan Ling was broken...

It was really not an illusion, it was broken!

Yu Zhiwen was trembling all over, and the scene in front of her was blurry.

But she took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and took a drop of Lan Ling's blood, triggered the heavenly secret, and summoned the remnants.

The blood was gathering.

The broken meat was gathering.

Soon, Lan Ling was pieced together and pieced back.

"I can save you!"

Yu Zhiwen turned out a pill, "I have the blessing of God, I can save you, sister Lan Ling, you can't give up..."

Feed the pill.

The blessing of the gods of life and death, flesh and bones, summoned Lan Ling's soul back and repaired her body.

"Jinzhao..." Opening her eyes, the weak Lan Ling's first words were not for herself, but with great fear:

"It's Baiku, it's the breath of Jinzhao Prison Sea..."

"They are coming out!"

Jinzhao Prison Sea?

Is this the same thing as the change in Baiku that Lan Ling's sister mentioned before?

—— So fast?

Yu Zhiwen's eyes were more panicked.

It only takes half a day for the trial to end.

Everything will return to the normal development track, and everyone will be safe.

But suddenly...

How is it possible?

From Baiku outside Tiansang County to Dongtianwang City.

There is such a long distance in between, and Lan Ling has just received the message, how is it possible...

Yes, this is the Holy Emperor.

They are on their way, and they don't need time at all.

Yu Zhiwen supported Lan Ling and was about to feed her some more pills when suddenly the Holy Emperor's aura above his head became violent and would shatter her into pieces.

With a snapping sound, the orb on Yu Zhiwen's body shattered.

She gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to kneel on the ground, and raised her eyes violently.

"Ouch."

The wind passed by.

A vast sea of ​​white fire passed across the sky.

There is an illusory figure walking on it, with its limbs shackled by broken chains. The shape is unclear and the true appearance cannot be seen.

"Holy Emperor!"

Yu Zhiwen’s teeth were chattering.

When the Holy Emperor passes by, all living beings prostrate themselves.

At this moment, the entire Yunlun Mountains were trembling, and the trialists fell to the ground even though they were protected by the Yunjing World.

Yu Zhiwen never lowered his head, endured the pain and stubbornly raised his eyes.

At the last glance, she saw the saint on the sea of ​​fire lowering his head and giving him an indifferent look, as if he was looking at a dog in the world, and it was as if he saw her, the only one in the world who did not worship.

"Plop-"

A strange noise occurred, but it was not directed at him.

Yuzhi Wen Tong's eyes trembled, and he realized something, "Clothes, take off the red clothes quickly!"

He bowed his head.

The orchids in my arms are burned away bit by bit.

"No!

"

Yu Zhiwen's eyebrows tightened and he let out a cry. Tears filled his eyes, but they were evaporated by the high temperature.

Through the Cloud Mirror World, she saw with her own eyes that when the sea of ​​fire passed, the Holy Emperor did not intentionally harm the trialists at all.

But except for the plainclothes trial officers in the Yunlun Mountains, everyone wearing red clothes was ignited and burned by the white flames.

Lan Ling is like this, and so are all the red clothes!

"Ghost beast..."

"They are ghost beasts, and the natural enemy of ghost beasts is red..."

After all, Yu Zhiwen was not in red, and by the time he understood this, it was already too late.

She was not wearing a red robe, so she was not affected by the impact of the Holy Emperor's aura. Only Lan Ling fell to her death.

She saved Lan Ling, but failed to realize this in time and took off Lan Ling's red robe, causing Lan Ling to be ignited again.

"sorry Sorry……"

Yu Zhiwen couldn't help shaking his head, and the Tianji Technique was urging him crazily, trying to isolate the power of the Holy Emperor from harming Lan Ling, but he couldn't.

She opened her mouth and drank the holy blood, regardless of the surging power raging in her body, trying like crazy to extinguish Bai Yan.

The Holy Emperor above his head left.

Also leaving were the phantom of the blood tree, the remaining form of the green prison, and the winding black dragon.

They flew towards Guyin Cliff, crashed into Void Island, and disappeared.

After losing the strength to maintain.

Bai Yan was naturally extinguished by the holy power.

However, the weight in my arms is almost immeasurable.

Only half of Lan Ling's face was left, and even his soul was burned through, leaving no possibility of resurrection.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yu Zhiwen said with tears in his eyes, only feeling guilty.

"No need to apologize." The remaining Lan Ling spirit tried its best to outline the upper body image of a gentle big sister, trying to smooth away Yu Zhiwen's tears, but it passed through.

She had a lot to say. This was the hatred between Hongyi and the ghost beast, not the fault of sister Zhiwen in front of her.

She wanted to comfort sister Zhiwen, because she knew she was a kind and well-behaved girl, and how sad she would be if she died in front of her.

But there is no time.

Lan Ling used his last breath of strength to tear open the red badge on his chest that was burned by white flames until less than half was left.

"Leave it to him..."

"What? Sister Lan Ling, what did you say..." Yu Zhiwen wiped his tears and leaned over, wanting to hear more clearly, but suddenly realized, "No, you can't say any more, I can protect your remaining spirit, I can take you back to the Holy Mountain, I can recover..."

"Hundreds of people in red clothes died together, and I am no longer important." Lan Ling Remnant interrupted with a smile, "Give this to him, if he is still alive..."

Yu Zhiwen finally heard the message clearly and took the half of the red emblem. After taking a look, tears filled his eyes.

"Leave it to Senior Vigil?"

"right."

"I will, I will definitely do it! Senior Vigil must still be alive! Definitely!"

"Give it to him and tell him..."

"Stop talking, wuwu, sister Lan Ling..."

Lan Ling's remnant soul was shattered. Before he died, he looked at the sky, as if he saw the childish scene when he swore to join the Red Army.

she!

Including her teammates, they must break their promise, take the first step, and leave this world.

But even if only the last person in the team dies, the promise made at that time must be kept.

Baigu is worth living!

Even if the seal is broken, even if it has returned to the sea of ​​​​Jinzhao Prison!

"Tell him..." The vague and undetectable lingering voice drifted away with the wind in the ashes:

"Swear to the death and stay vigil, never forget your original intention."