The situation here is changing rapidly.
Over there, Fu Lingjun locked his position not long ago.
Beast Emperor Sect?
What a strange position.
After informing Shui Miaomiao, Shui Miaomiao, who was woken up, set off without stopping for a moment.
But the journey was long, and Shui Miaomiao looked bad, so it was not suitable for a long journey.
After seeing Shui Miaomiao take out the Beast Emperor Zongpai, Fu Lingjun immediately had an idea. With the help of the talisman and the Beast Emperor Zongpai engraved on Tuo Yanjun, he teleported Shui Miaomiao directly to the location.
The account was finally settled.
Fu Lingjun thought to himself, and then the little paper man wandered over and played the recorded sound from the sky.
Fu Lingjun was shocked. He had just sent Shui Miaomiao to some dangerous area!
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It was endless black, and Shui Miaomiao felt like she was about to have a panic attack again. The ice blue butterfly above her head was flapping its wings, but there was no light at all.
Light here seems to be something that cannot be tolerated in the world.
There was light like waves gushing out from the water on his right hand.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to ignore it but couldn't.
He took out the brocade box from Shui Yingyin and opened it. It was like the sea was making waves in the eyes of the shark, dispelling Shui Miaomiao's panic.
There were a few more cracks on it, and Shui Miaomiao looked at it with a gloomy expression.
She knew what saved her when her life was in danger several times and she almost lost her life. It was because of her knowledge that she dared to run so unscrupulously.
I kept ignoring it to avoid thinking about what was put in Shui Yingyin.
Shui Miaomiao knew that without it, her body probably wouldn't be able to support the smashing of eight buildings, but looking at the gradually increasing cracks, her heart still ached.
Urgently, Shui Miaomiao was eager to end everything. She just wanted to keep this Mermaid tear,
There is a blue luster in the distance that complements the Mermaid tears in the palm, guiding the way forward.
Shui Miaomiao threw away her sadness and strode forward.
I don't know what I stepped on, and the surroundings suddenly lit up. The magic circle on the ground was bright and dazzling, like the lights on the stage that were turned on one after another. Finally, the light focused on the protagonist in the center of the stage.
Shui Miaomiao was stunned at the edge of the 'stage'.
As the 'protagonist', Tuo Yanjun was pressed into the formation with his limbs chained by iron chains. His body was covered with black symbols. His hollowed-out heart was stuffed with a dark red heart, with twenty-seven sharks inlaid on it. People cry.
"You're here? Does that mean I'm about to completely dissipate?"
Tuo Yanjun raised his head and looked at the figure in the distance. The hallucination before his death was quite vivid. His consciousness was already confused and a large number of memories were pouring in.
They are all strange, but they are so real that you can't get rid of them. Are these all things you have done?
Demon, Demon King, the glory of his life comes from slaying demons, but in the end, the one who should be killed the most is himself.
Memories are stacking up one after another. He has forgotten many things and only remembers one person. It took him so long to come to see him. Maybe he can no longer retain this memory.
"Smile for me."
Shui Miaomiao didn't know what she was feeling, so she raised the corners of her mouth.
"It's so ugly." Tuo Yanjun lowered his head, "You are not real after all. She will not be so obedient. Now she should laugh at her own embarrassment."
Is this how Lord Tuo Yan sees himself?
Shui Miaomiao covered her mouth tightly with both hands and swallowed her sobs.
"It's not right. She won't laugh. She is the most soft-hearted, but she is tough on words. As she said, my appearance brought her disaster every time, but she still acquiesced to my appearance every time and tolerated her. I should cry now, but I don’t want to cry out loud, and I want to save face for myself. Then I will pretend to be relaxed and ask, how did I get into this, and do I need help..."
Tuo Yanjun said what Shui Miaomiao had been brewing for a long time. Shui Miaomiao shook her head, tears still falling from her eyes, "Can you please stop stealing my lines?"
Tuo Yanjun, who was still talking to himself, suddenly froze, raised his head in disbelief, and curled up his lips.
The distance was about ten steps for an adult, but Shui Miaomiao was walking with great difficulty. She had thought that something might have happened to Lord Tuo Yan, but she never expected that he would look so embarrassed.
Tuo Yanjun struggled to stand up, the iron chains rattled, but he wanted to retreat backwards. He would rather believe that it was a dream before his death than believe that the scene in front of him was real.
He retreats, he tries to escape, he collapses.
"roll!"
Shui Miaomiao was thrown away and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He injured Shui Miaomiao again.
Like injured lone wolves, huddled together.
"It's okay." Shui Miaomiao said softly, comforting the lone wolf, got up from the ground, and put the well-protected shark's tears in his palm back into Shui Yingyin.
In fact, she was already prepared before meeting Lord Tuo Yan, but this time she was a little anxious. In the past, she had to say a few words before she was injured.
"I feel like you're quite energetic. What are you doing sitting here, shaking your pussy?" Shui Miaomiao didn't expect Lord Tuo Yan to understand these little jokes, so Shui Miaomiao moved closer to Lord Tuo Yan.
Tuo Yanjun chose to avoid seeing her, as if this could negate everything.
All he thought about day and night was Shui Miaomiao, but it was also the last thing he thought about.
Shui Miaomiao finally succeeded in standing in front of Tuo Yanjun.
He pulled out a smile and said, "Do you know how many favors I have to do to find you? You'd better give me a satisfactory explanation."
Shui Miaomiao was speechless for a moment. She seemed to have hurt her lungs just now and was a little short of breath, but she still tried her best to raise her voice and determined to bring this depressing atmosphere into a happy one.
But it was obvious that some people were unwilling to cooperate, and Mr. Tuo Yan seemed to have made up his mind not to speak.
Shui Miaomiao then focused on the iron chain that imprisoned Tuo Yanjun. This thing didn't look very strong. The iron chain used by Xianyan Immortal to lock the Nineth Level of Vengeance was thicker than this.
"This chain?"
"don't want."
Tuo Yanjun suddenly raised his head and watched Shui Miaomiao reach out and touch the iron chain. Black symbols surged like reptiles and instantly covered Shui Miaomiao's fingers, devouring them wantonly.
This pattern is similar to the wound on Wen Renxian's shoulder, and the symptoms are exactly the same.
"Let go!" Tuo Yanjun roared, "Don't you know it hurts?"
Shui Miaomiao tilted her head, it was okay, not as painful as her lungs now. Her red lips opened slightly, and the obscure tone made Lord Tuo Yan tremble, and he looked at Shui Miaomiao in disbelief.
Following the tone, the characters jumped off Shui Miaomiao's hand one by one and reintegrated into the formation.
Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. So far, whenever he encountered these symbols, he had always relied on reciting them to escape.
Although Shui Miaomiao didn't understand the meaning of the symbols, she was able to understand the pronunciation.
"What are these?"
"This is the language of the demons." Tuo Yanjun said in shock. It contains the power of the demons. Ordinary demons in my memory are not qualified to know it, only to worship it.
"Ha, it seems that I have mastered another foreign language." Taking pleasure in the pain, Shui Miaomiao used her sleeves to block the fingers that were almost chewed into bones.
"Now." Shui Miaomiao held onto her waist and hugged Gui Ri, her spiritual power fully activated, "Let's make a quick decision and leave this miserable place. There are still many things that need to be sorted out. These Mermaid Tears, and me. Master’s injury, and who caused all this!”
