When will the devil come? This is a sharp blade hanging above the head, and it may fall at any time. The confusion and fear of the unknown have taken over his mind, and even Xiaobai feels a little uneasy. . :. It was quiet for a while, no one spoke, and everyone was thinking about their own things. Only Chu Ge's breathing not far away, which was tight and slow, reminded them that nothing had happened.
Xiaobai sighed, stopped talking, paused, and sighed again. The Rakshasa girl couldn't help but laugh. She had never seen Xiaobai in such a difficult situation. Just as she was about to stab her, her feet suddenly shook, the ground shook, and the saplings spread their branches and leaves. The 'Meng' white light spreads across the fields, and vitality continues to expand outwards, shaking the Kunlun ground, uprooting mountains, and leveling the ground. In an instant, the stone beams and rocks are restored to their original state, the mountains and forests are verdant, and the ancient trees are towering.
Xiao Bai stood up suddenly, demonic clouds rolled under her feet, supporting her body and rising slowly. Looking around, she saw that wherever she could see, she was full of vitality. The sand of time rolled back like a tide, and in the void The chaotic flow swirled and became violent.
It is a blessing? Is it a disaster? She couldn't decide, one was happy and the other was worried.
In the turbulent flow, Zhou Ji slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath. When the five-color divine light sickle struck the seventy-two-layer mark, a sudden change occurred, and an irresistible force emerged out of thin air, pushing him hundreds of feet into the sky. The divine light exploded, rolling up a huge After a brief grinding of the large and large sands of time, the power of time disintegrated and turned into a turbulent flow. The pure vitality poured into the body like a long river.
Without moving any time, the nearly dry true energy was filled/overflowing, but the vitality did not decline and was forcibly injected. Zhou Ji's eyes widened, his mouth opened, his nose opened and closed, every pore bulged to the limit, but not even a trace of vitality could escape. With a slight thought in his mind, he activated Zixu Yiyuan Gong, and he did not hesitate to squander a large amount of real energy to drive the brand into the five-color divine light sickle. With each additional brand, the five-color divine light expands in a circle, drawing in a large amount of sand of time, wearing away the power of time, and seizing the vitality to inject into Zhou Ji's body.
Zhou Ji was like a huge boulder rolling down a cliff. He couldn't help himself and had no way to resist. He was at the mercy of others. After an unknown amount of time, the Divine Light Scythe struck a hundred and eight marks, and a clear and sharp roar penetrated the clouds and split the air, shaking The sand of time trembles and rolls, unable to form.
No one has ever spent such a huge amount of real energy to refine the five-color divine light sickle to such a state. Zhou Ji felt that his back and spine were as hot as fire, but his heart was cold and unwavering. With a clear understanding in his chest, he laughed softly and said to himself: "Besides, the accumulation of water is not thick, so he will not be able to carry a large boat. Pour the cup of water on the col hall, The boat will be made of mustard; if the cup is placed, it will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big. If the wind is not thick enough, its big wings will be weak..." The five-color divine light swept across thousands of feet, and the whale swallowed the Kun and sucked it. , sweeping away the sand of time, the aura rising steadily, easily exploring the 'hole' heaven realm, and becoming the Yang God.
When he first entered the Yangshen, his realm was not yet stable. Zhou Ji was not in a hurry to swallow the sand of time. He groaned for a moment, took the five-color divine light into his body, and landed directly on the Chishui Cliff. The sand of time in the surrounding area has been emptied, the saplings of creation have enough power, the land shrouded in vitality has expanded by less than half, the Shiliangyan has returned to its original appearance, and the three cliffs of Guanri, Xiongzong, and Luming also have a slightly different appearance. Zhou Ji slightly With a smile, the world will be opened in the future, and Liushi Peak will be the 'cave' heaven and earth that existed before heaven and earth.
He took a look at the scenery in the mountains and walked slowly to the front of the Erxiang Hall. Xiaobai, Luosha Nu, Tianlu and Guiyun came up to welcome him. Everyone wanted to say something first, but they didn't know how to say it.
Zhou Ji's eyes passed over the four people and looked at the dying Chu Ge, knowing that when he left, trouble would happen again on Chishui Cliff.
"What happened to him?"
Guiyun finally came to his senses and knelt down at his feet, kowtowing with all his strength, and begged: "I beg you, Master, please save Master...save Master...save Master..."
"Silence."
Guiyun was startled, and hurriedly shut up and knelt on the ground, feeling a little at a loss. Zhou Ji waved to Xiaobai, who took a few steps forward and told the story of the devil's appearance in a concise and orderly manner. Guiyun nodded repeatedly, thinking that he was too stupid to speak so clearly.
Zhou Ji remained silent until Xiaobai mentioned that the demon abandoned Ding Qiping and turned into a streak of demonic energy rising into the sky, then he frowned.
He walked up to Chu Ge, looked down at him for a few times, bent down, stretched out his hand to press his eyebrows, and said to Guiyun: "The blood is exhausted and it is hard to recover. There is no hope."
As soon as the real person said this, he sentenced his master to death. There was a "buzzing" in Guiyun's ears. His whole body was sore and weak. He stayed for a long time, got up and ran to his master, looking at his old face, withered. His body and nose felt sore, and tears fell down.
Tianlu couldn't help but said: "Seriously... there is nothing we can do?"
"He has survived until today, but his lamp has run out of fuel. Even if there is no disaster from the devil, he will not survive for long."
Tianlu secretly sighed. Although she disliked Chu Ge, he was the mainstay of the Dao Sect after all. When Dongming City was destroyed and Guan Changchong massacred them, if he hadn't endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden and endured the hardships, the Dao Sect would have been destroyed. It disappeared into ashes. The misfortune has been postponed for thousands of years, but it still cannot be avoided or escaped. When Chu Ge dies, only Gui Yun is left. How can he shoulder this important task?
"I wonder when the demon will come?" Xiaobai doesn't care about the rise and fall of the Taoist sect. The demon is his biggest concern.
Zhou Ji glanced at her, "Maybe he will never come, maybe he will come tomorrow, who knows!" The soldiers are coming to block it, and the water is coming to cover it up. There are not many people left on the Chishui Cliff. Before the devil comes, it is a big deal to survive for one more day. Day, life and death are determined by fate, no one can force it. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he stepped into the Erxiang Hall and talked to the three women of Song, Yao and Wei for a long night of entertainment.
Xiaobai's seven orifices were exquisite, and with a roll of his eyes, Yue Mo guessed what he was thinking. He immediately ordered everyone to disperse and make preparations to find a chance of survival.
Days passed day by day, but the demon still did not arrive. Chu Ge finally could not survive the erosion of time, his blood dried up, and his body died. Guiyun used his hands as hoes and shovels, buried his master next to Tingxue Lu, and cried bitterly. Fan, he stayed alone in front of the grave and did not return to the Erxiang Hall.
The threat of the demon is getting closer and closer, Zhou Ji does not dare to let himself indulge in the gentle land, he threatens to insert his wings, fly into the sky, activate the five-color divine light, and devour the sand of time, often leaving for a long time , there was no news, leaving three women alone to guard the empty room. Even though Bigu Pill, Yinxu Pill, Purple Gold Pill, Qiankun Yiqi Pill can replenish qi and blood, they can't stay young forever. The three girls' years passed, their lifespan was exhausted, they passed away one after another, and the Erxiang Palace was hollow. The only one left behind is Tianlu.
Although Guiyun is a disciple of the Taoist sect, he is trapped in a corner of the Chishui Cliff. His vitality is thin and his cultivation cannot progress. He cannot withstand the ravages of time. One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, years. It was a butcher's knife, and he finally fell next to the master's grave. Tianlu couldn't bear to see it, so he buried him and put him to rest.
However, the demon still did not come.
