Chapter 134: Has the outside world changed?

Style: Heros Author: Yue SejuanWords: 2161Update Time: 24/01/18 10:22:52
When it comes to pressure, it is impossible not to have it!

Who made this God of War speak full of dialect when he just woke up, but later finally corrected his accent, and the awkward shotai tone made it really difficult for her to bring the two together.

The moon god left many tasks, and creating a god was the most important one.

The mission was heavy, and Jiang Qingyu vaguely remembered his goal when he first came to the world of cultivation: to become immortal and ascend.

Now, the goal is slightly changed, adding one before the ascension: salvation.

She seemed to understand why she was struck by lightning and sent to the realm of cultivation, and also understood why she practiced cultivation.

She practices for the sake of all people in the world.

What she cultivates is the great road, the great road of life.

The seal of the Gods can last for ten years at most. If the individual seals of the twelve demon generals are broken, the main seal may break early.

The Moon God said that there are only eight of the twelve demon generals left, namely Charm, Desire, Greed, Mirage, Dream, Heart, Blood, and Epidemic.

Their sealed lands are spread all over the world.

The leaf mark between her eyebrows will guide her in the direction, and her current main task is to strengthen the seal.

There are a total of twelve independent small formations in the magic-sealing array. Originally, the twelve demon generals were just right, but four of them were cut down by the God of War. The four great beasts took the initiative to ask for orders and voluntarily went to the various sealing places to unite the gods and suppress the sealed demons. clan.

Now, her eyebrows are slightly heated, and she keeps clamoring to go out to the secret realm and have a big fight!

That is to say, this secret realm happens to be a sealed place.

Jiang Qingyu looked at the temple, wondering how to get out, when a transparent bead suddenly fell from the sky and hit her on the head.

A red envelope instantly bulged out where it was hit, and it looked painful.

Jiang Qingyu: There is a curse word that I don’t know whether to say or not...

In the next breath, the door of Peach Blossom inheritance was like spitting out old phlegm and "throwing" her out.

As the inheritance inside was taken away, the main hall collapsed suddenly without the strength to support it.

On the cliff, Xiang Xianyun anxiously looked at the dark clouds and resentments in the sky that were spreading to every corner of the secret realm. These ghosts were confusing the monsters in the secret realm.

They are like a disease. Anyone who touches them loses their mind and goes crazy everywhere with a pair of red eyes.

The bad news is that not a single monster in the entire secret realm is spared.

The good news is that the demon plant won't be fooled.

The solid clouds were floating back and forth. I was so anxious that I didn't even notice that the cotton on my body was so thin that it couldn't cover my body.

A shrunken, moon-white harp that exudes a faint moonlight that resembles the soft moonlight.

When Jiang Qingyu was thrown out by Peach Blossom Inheritance, the solid cloud only felt a chill on his back, and then a familiar and kind breath suddenly came out of thin air.

It's the master!

It turned back in surprise, but did not see the familiar figure in its memory. There was only one kneeling on one knee among the clouds and mist, with his head lowered and his eyes buried in the shadows.

The solid cloud felt bad, but it didn't care so much and rushed straight towards the transparent bead in Jiang Qing's hand: "Master!"

I was originally angry because I was bitten by this little thing before entering the inheritance, but it disappeared inexplicably.

Jiang Qingyu sighed silently, thinking that this was probably a short-talking and soft-handed approach to others, and her conscience found out.

Seeing the ghostly, demonic, magical, demonic, resentful, and evil aura permeating the outside world, Jiang Qing slightly opened her red lips in surprise - What the fuck?

Just when I received the inheritance, the sky outside suddenly changed?

If you don’t understand, ask, “How long has it been like this outside?”

The solid cloud clung to the transparent bead and refused to let go, "In just a short time, your ghost cultivator who calls himself senior brother dropped this golden bowl and flew into the center of resentment. I don't know what he is like now. I think he is quite fierce." , I just don’t know whether he is more evil or the evil ghost is more evil..."

Jiang Qing raised her red lips: "Of course, senior brother is more vicious!"

Solid Cloud, oh, no, it should be Xiao Konghou, said depressedly: "Aren't you going to help him?"

It looked at Jiang Qingyu and wondered, aren't these two brothers and sisters?

Why aren't you in a hurry?

Although, this fellow ghost cultivator is indeed a good ghost.

Remembering that the man left the money and put a protective cover on himself, I felt more and more that he was a one-in-a-million ghost!

"I believe in senior brother." Jiang Qingyu has a lot of confidence in Tang Yuan. All her senior brothers and sisters are not bad!

"Besides," her eyes fell on the dense forest of demonic plants under the mist, where demonic energy was overflowing, "I also have to do what I should do and shoulder the responsibility of coming here."

With a wave of his hand, a small opening opened slightly in the golden bowl's transparent barrier. Jiang Qingyu stepped out, leaving the transparent beads and small harp inside.

"Wait, I'm going too!"

Jiang Qingyu looked at the little konghou who volunteered, and the transparent beads slowly rose and flew towards her. In this case, "Then come."

The inheritance of the Moon God is in the Peach Blossom inheritance. She has inherited the inheritance of the Moon God. The inheritance light pearl in her hand, no need to think too much, must be the Peach Blossom inheritance.

The little konghou is worthy of the owner of the inherited light bead, and it is the natal spiritual weapon of the owner of this inherited light.

According to her understanding, since the founding of Peach Blossom Island, there has been only one senior who has taken the harp as the natal weapon and is famous all over the world. She is the founder of Peach Blossom Island. Later generations call her Senior Peach Blossom. Almost no one remembers her natal instrument - Taozhuo. .

Recipe, Shining.

Jiang Qingyu once again lamented the power of his master Wu Lingjun. His collection of books recorded the hobbies and habits of famous and powerful people in the world of cultivation.

Jiang Qingyu, who visited the library when he had nothing to do, saw a lot of the history of his predecessors from these books, but unfortunately, there was no one about the old man.

Her first master, Wen Guqiu, was sent to modern times by a certain Taoist to guide her.

"What's wrong with you?" Why do you suddenly look sad?

Xiao Honghou didn't ask the next words.

Jiang Qingyu lowered her head slightly, her emotions well hidden in her heart, "It's okay, let's go."



In the dark clouds, all ghosts roared.

The red and black resentment and yin energy surged in the thick clouds, and beautiful or ugly ghost faces dragged the gas-like shapes all over the sky, enjoying the hard-won freedom.

Tang Yuan holds an umbrella and is independent, with a red umbrella and ink clothes, and his back looks like a ghost.

If you look closely, you will see that his body is very thin and light, like paper. He is also a ghost.

He just stood there, the ghostly aura around him was very light, so light that it didn't look like he had escaped from the cage, like a new ghost who had just died.

All the ghosts are enjoying this hard-won time, and of course they will not pay attention to a kid whose ghostly aura is so weak that it will dissipate at the slightest touch.

So, among all the ghosts, Tang Yuan's face was half covered by the eaves of the umbrella, only revealing his ridiculously fair and smooth chin.

He tilted the umbrella slightly, just enough to reveal his beautiful lips. They were not pale, but very rosy. He sighed softly and murmured softly: "It seems that the wine has all exploded..."

(End of chapter)