As the deep voice sounded, a terrifying aura poured out around Chu Qingxiao.
And the turbid water that filled Chu Qingxiao's body seemed to have touched some taboo existence, receding like the tide, trying to escape back into the scabbard.
The smile on Xiang An's face froze in place.
Lu Sandao also stared at this scene with his eyes widened in horror.
I saw a petite figure appearing in front of Chu Qingxiao.
Black hair, purple eyes, wearing black clothes.
The girl who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old stood in front of Chu Qingxiao, slowly stretched out one hand and held the ball of divine turbid water, and the other hand held the Ganquan Ancestral Sword.
Then the divine turbid water seemed to be boiled, constantly surging, then turned into bursts of green smoke, rising up, and completely dissipated in an instant.
The Ganquan Ancestral Sword in her other hand, as if sensing the girl's fear, trembled and retracted into its scabbard.
After doing this, the girl showed a smile on her lips, and then she jumped to Chu Qingxiao's side.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Chu Qingxiao was still in shock. He turned his head and looked at the purple-eyed girl beside him. Naturally, he recognized that she was Ziyu, the god he met in Luer Mountain.
"Ziyu, didn't you have to sleep for a long time to digest the power in your body? Why did you suddenly wake up?" Chu Qingxiao came back to his senses and looked at Ziyu and asked.
Even now, he still felt a little unreal in his heart.
The situation just now was too critical, and his mind was almost on the verge of collapse.
If Ziyu hadn't awakened and used her divinity to dispel the will that poured into his body, Chu Qingxiao would have been completely swallowed by that will at this moment.
"Although I need a lot of time to digest the power given to me by Your Majesty, I also know that Your Majesty is too weak now, so I did not fall asleep completely, but separated a small ray of mind attached to the divine pillar. If Your Majesty is now If Your Majesty is in mortal danger, I will wake up and protect Your Majesty." Ziyu explained.
When Chu Qingxiao heard this, he thought of the death of Xue Sanniang at the hands of the Golden Guards of Jian Tiansi when he was in Wancheng. He was filled with grief and anger. Under such emotional fluctuations, Ziyu also woke up and instructed him to use the marrow to help Xue Sanniang come back to life.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ziyu gratefully and said sincerely: "Thank you."
Ziyu was stunned when she heard the words, and immediately showed a look of fear. She waved her hands repeatedly and said, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? These are Ziyu's duties."
"I was supposed to be by your side at all times, and while protecting your safety, I also tried my best to give birth to several divine heirs for you, so that our lineage could spread and grow stronger again..."
"Cough cough cough!" Chu Qingxiao could understand the previous words, but what Ziyu said later made Chu Qingxiao look strange and cough.
"Ziyu...that's it..." Chu Qingxiao quickly interrupted the serious girl.
Ziyu blinked, a little confused: "What's wrong, Your Majesty? Was he just injured by that evil thing? Did he get injured?"
Ziyu said with an expression on her face, reaching out to touch Chu Qingxiao to explore the injuries on his body.
Chu Qingxiao was really frightened by Ziyu's bold remarks just now. He quickly avoided it and said at the same time: "It's okay... I just choked on my own spit."
Ziyu frowned upon hearing this, as if she didn't quite believe Chu Qingxiao's poor excuse.
"Who are you?" But before she could ask again, Xiang An's voice came from the side.
Ziyu and Chu Qingxiao both looked sideways at this moment, and saw Xiang An walking forward with a gloomy face. He stared at Ziyu fiercely and said: "Give me back the ancestral sword of Ganquan Peak, otherwise... …”
"Ancestral Sword?" Ziyu weighed the strange sword in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiang An and asked, "Are you a descendant of the evil god from outside the realm?"
Xiang An was stunned by this question, and immediately showed an angry look on his face: "I am a disciple of the famous Tianxuan Mountain sect. This sword is my Ganquan Peak ancestral sword. Witch, you took my ancestral sword and slandered my sect." Door, you and I are at odds with each other."
Xiang An's state at this moment was obviously not right. His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was distorted. He seemed to be on the verge of madness.
"A noble and upright family? Why use a sword inhabited by an evil god from outside the realm as the ancestral sword?"
"Have your human race fallen to this point now?" Ziyu didn't care about the intimidation in Xiang An's words, but continued to ask with a frown.
After hearing this, Chu Qingxiao frowned and asked: "Extraterrestrial Evil God? Ziyu, do you mean that there is an extraterrestrial evil god hidden in this sword? But isn't this divine turbid water a unique power of desolation?"
Ziyu turned to look at Chu Qingxiao and explained patiently: "Your Majesty has lost his memory and probably doesn't remember this matter. The so-called extraterrestrial evil gods refer to the void land that exists outside the world and the creatures born there. "
"The land of nothingness is filled with this terrible divine turbid water. The creatures born there are eroded by the divine turbid water from birth, and are extremely evil and filthy."
"And what we usually refer to as desolation is the product of out-of-control divinity. When out-of-control divinity comes into contact with matter, what it turns into is divine turbid water."
"So whether it is desolate or the evil gods from outside the territory, their essence is desolation. The only difference is the place where they were born. At the same time, the evil gods born outside the territory can maintain a certain degree of sanity because they grew up in the turbid water of the gods. Of course, that kind of sanity is also A mind full of twisted evil thoughts.
"After most of the gods died, the desolation caused by the loss of control of the divinity was unable to give birth to reason in a short period of time, and they could only rely on instinct to act."
"So it will give people the illusion that the two are different creatures."
"And the evil in this sword is obviously intelligent, so I judge that it should be an alien evil god who came from the desolate land outside the sky."
This was the first time Chu Qingxiao heard such a statement. He secretly thought about the desolation encountered in Luer Mountain and the alien evil gods encountered in Wancheng. It seemed that the auras of the two were similar, but the alien gods encountered in Wancheng did not Once fully arrived, it would not be as difficult to deal with as the desolation of Luer Mountain.
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"That's the heroic spirit of my Ganquan Peak ancestor!"
"Witch, you are talking nonsense and deserve to die!"
When Xiang An heard this, he was furious. He roared, and from under his sleeves, a huge amount of black divine turbid water poured out, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards the place where Chu Qingxiao and Ziyu were standing.
"Be careful!" Chu Qingxiao, who had seen the horror of this turbid water, was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly said to Zi Yuyan.
Ziyu narrowed her eyes, and a crescent moon mark appeared between her eyebrows. At the same time, the dark clouds above her head dispersed, and a crescent moon also revealed its true appearance on the dome.
The moonlight poured down, shining on Ziyu's body.
The mark between her eyebrows reflected the moonlight.
At the same time, a sacred breath overflowed from her body, and purple energy rushed out at the same time, rushing towards the incoming black wave.
The water of divine turbidity that Chu Qingxiao and Lu Sandao had struggled to cope with before, when they touched the purple energy that contained the divine nature of purple jade, it was like ice and snow meeting raging flames, melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
Neither Chu Qingxiao nor Lu Sandao thought that a girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old could have such terrifying strength.
Ziyu seemed to have expected this. She raised the corners of her mouth, looked at the angry Xiang An, and spoke contemptuously.
"How dare a dirty thing compete with the twilight moon?"
