Chapter 189 188. Tibetan cards, enter the void ( characters-Da Chapter seek subscription) For more than a month, Song Yan fled madly, and he lost his skills to hes. At the same time, he directly contacted the ancestor of Ning Xin, and released the invasion of "Vi Lan Po, Emperor Release Emperor, Jiuzi Devil's Mother" in the name of "No Xiangtian Zun", and called on the ancient people to join forces. These demons and heavenly devils come in a cricket. In the past, the ancients of Wuxiang were not so powerful. After these twenty years of dedicated "fame operation", their right to speak has long been different. And this time, he said the "Pan Lan Po, Emperor's Emperor Emperor, Nine Son Demon Mother" either hate with the ancient people, or it is extremely harmful. The "trajectory diagram" given began to move closer and siege. Papa! Several figures appeared in a deserted suburbs. Bi Lan's frowning: "According to the tightness of my family, most of the masters of the ancients came here. The goal is us, and then I go forward. The demon mother Su Yao sneered: "My Xianggong is really not a fuel -saving lamp. This is the use of the trend of the ancients. Emperor's Emperor Emperor: "The thief running is fast, and the mysterious master always seems to be staring at it, we can't keep up, how can we be good now?" The demon mother Su Yao said: "He must escape to the ancestral pulse of the ancients. We really have to fight, so we have to fight a tough battle. If it was a strange attack, it would be possible. Let's wait "
Emperor Xiangxiang said: "Wait for them to relax, take another shot?" Bi Lanpu took the topic: "The virtuality is real, and in their hinterland, unless the ancients are completely collapsed, it is even more unclear. Emperor Xiang Emperor Emperor Qi said dullly: "Isn't this that, can't that?" Pilan Po said: "There is a chance." After speaking, it looked at the demon mother Su Yao. The demon mother Su Yao smiled and said, "Okay, there are not many years when the ruins of the void are opened. My king must go to find the opportunity of the god of gods. Void ruins only in the late period of Zifu, and the early stage of the gods entered. At that time, although you and the emperor can't go, the gangs of my husband can't go. At that time, I can lock the nine strong men alone for me. I think he can escape. " Bi Lanpu said suddenly: "Although Wang Xiebao is good, you are still useless. You and I cooperate, I help you get the greatest benefit in this Xuanxuan realm, and what I think is to use Wang Wang Shabao to escape with my brother. Originally, there was only one Wang Shabao, but it was not easy to divide. Now it is one of the two, one is a melting furnace, and the other is a rosary, which is just right. " The demon mother Su Yao said: "Rest assured, I am not interested in Wang Shabao, anyway, I ca n’t take it! It is what I pursue to devour more life." Pilan Po said: "Sixty years later, I will jointly attack the ancient country with Shanhai Demon Kingdom in order to drag many masters of the ancient country and make them unable to enter the void ruins. At that time, when you go in, the opponents you encounter will also be in. Less. " Mother Su Yao said again: "But if I succeed, you can't always be empty gloves white wolves. You have to use the magician monk to change Wang Shabao. Viban laughed: "Nature." The brief discussion between the two sides reached a consensus, and after looking at the front, they turned around and plundered. They need to evacuate this place before the ancients were truly completed. The secrets of the ancestral pulse of Wu Xiang expanded ripples, and a bloody figure rushed into it. Song Yan stared at his eyes, his eyes were covered with blood.
He hasn't been so embarrassed for a long time. The goddess of Tsing Yi fell from a high place, and said, "You and the emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor, the Emperor of the Emperor, and the Mother of the Jiuzi Mother you said?" Her eyes flashed, looking forward to it, a little amazing. Song Yan said weakly: "I really have a hand, I can't get back." The goddess of Tsing Yi shouted: "Anoli." When the words fell, a figure with a bamboo basket came from a distance, accompanied by a strong herbalistic atmosphere. Song Yan looked up and found that Anli had changed a lot. Before she took the house, she was an autistic alchemist. After that, he was resolved by the happy knot to restore the original, and now he has changed a new change. The softness of the contour adds a bit of compassion for treating diseases and saving people. The green silk does not sort it, but it is simply behind it, with a bit of capable and simple. The arrival of her even faded all the sharpness in the world, making it softer, and letting people naturally give birth to a sense of security from the heart. "It seems that I can finally take a break." Song Yan laughed, and then walked towards the garden with Anli, in that small courtyard where they had lived in many people. Anli tried his best to heal him, and mixed with some herbs to restore his body. Except for the short question and answer physical condition, the two did not have an additional communication. Song Yan didn't tease "how to treat me for this devil", and Anli didn't ask a word. When Song Yanshu was lying comfortably on the collapse, Anli asked, "Master, do you need me to stay?" Song Yan asked: "Why do you say this?" Anli said: "You are my master, you will listen to my order to me; you are still my patient, so if you stay and look at you, it is also possible." The air suddenly became quiet. Song Yan suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth. An Li shuddered and lowered her head. Song Yan laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Come here." An Li sat down on the edge of the couch, trembling. Song Yan touched her hair, sighed, and said, "Stupid girl, I don't blame you, but you have never seen the world clearly. If you see it clearly, you should know that I am not scary." An Li hung her head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too stupid." Song Yan said, "I'm the one who is wrong. I shouldn't force you so much. Well, you've been busy all day, go and rest." "Yes, master." An Li hesitated, turned around and left, and closed the wooden door quietly. Time flies. A year later, Song Yan basically confirmed that Vilanpo and the Nine-Child Demon Mother were likely to leave. This is normal, after all, the latter cannot go head-on with the entire ancient clan.
He helped the Wuxiang Ancient Clan bring back a large number of True Spirit Remnant Jade, helping them establish the signboard of "Wuxiang Tianzun", and the Wuxiang Ancient Clan used its appeal to help him escape again. One drink and one bite, return a favor, this is a good fate. Now he is in a safe environment, and the injuries he suffered from the attack of the Nine-Child Demon Mother have basically recovered. Song Yan moved a rattan chair to sit in the yard, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun. Sometimes he envied cats, so lazy and leisurely, and now he also learned from cats, enjoying the tranquility before the storm. People who do not think about the future will have immediate worries. Don't wait until the disaster is imminent to panic, be incompetent and furious, and think about turning the tide. He has always been very clear about the principle of raising pigs for the New Year. "The Overturn of Heaven and Earth" brought this year forward, and it was almost time for him, the pig, to be slaughtered. There is no love or hate without reason in the world. Since the ancestor of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan threw him an olive branch when he was in trouble, he knew that he had something that was favored. His soul could deceive others, but it should not be able to deceive the ancestor. With the improvement of experience, Song Yan understood that the so-called heaven and earth, the ancient clan were just the creations of more powerful cultivators; he also understood that the King of Henchmen's evil treasure was different from other evil treasures. If its potential was unleashed, it would most likely have the power to "sail for a long time without damage" in the sea of suffering. The heaven and earth turned upside down. If you can sail for a long time in the sea of suffering, it means you have the opportunity to go to the next Xuanyu realm. 'The ancestor of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan should be for this. ' Song Yan leaned on the rattan chair, listening to the creaking sound, and calculated in his heart: 'The earliest time for this ancestor to take action should be after I entered the Divine Infant, and at the latest, it would be the great change of the ancient clan seven hundred years later. ' 'Whether I am right or not, my honeymoon period with the Wuxiang Ancient Clan is almost over. ’ ‘If you are far away, you will appear close; if you are close, you will appear far away. The more you want to run, the more you will have to bind yourself to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. ’ ‘It’s time to take the initiative to find the Ningxin Ancestor. ’ Song Yan stopped thinking, raised his hand and grabbed a jar of fine wine from the void, and slowly drank it from his lips. You have to enjoy the comfortable days After finishing the wine, he exhaled, then sat down, stood up suddenly, turned into a rainbow light and flew high, landing on the side of Tianchi. The green-clothed goddess was practicing with her eyes closed. When she heard the movement of his appearance, she asked lightly: "Is the injury healed?" Song Yan said: "It's healed." The green-clothed goddess said: "You brought little An Li up with your own hands. Are you really not going to keep her?" Song Yan's expression was slightly condensed. This statement is nothing unusual at first, but if you look at it from another angle, it is a heart-breaking statement. An Li was led by the Ning Xin Patriarch, growing up step by step. She was still kind, hardworking and innocent. A bond had already been formed between the two women, and now Tang Ningxin wanted to strengthen the bond between him and An Li a little more to further restrain him. In other words, everything Tang Ningxin did was to tie a rope around his heart to bind him to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. In other words, it was to hold down this pig so that the ancestor could slaughter him conveniently during the New Year. For this, Tang Ningxin paid all the price, whether emotionally or physically, and really regarded him as a Taoist partner and the future of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Just like Mr. Shi who hoped that he would inherit his legacy.
Song Yan said: "I want fish, and I also want bear paws, but I am tired of eating fish and want to eat bear paws." Ancestor Ning Xin said unhappily: "Am I bear paws?" Song Yan looked at her with fiery eyes and said: "I count the time every day, waiting for the void ruins to open, waiting for me to enter the realm of the Divine Infant." Ancestor Ning Xin said charmingly: "Little guy, once or twice is not enough?" Song Yan said: "Aftertaste is the most soul-stirring, I think about you day and night, even little An Li has faded." Ancestor Ning Xin said: "I also look forward to your successful entry into the Divine Infant." Song Yan stepped forward quickly, wanting to hug the green-clothed goddess into his arms, but the goddess stretched out her long legs, stepped on his chest with her toes, and lightly tapped, and the whole person flew up and flew away with the wind. When they were in the air, the green-clothed goddess said, "No merit, no reward. I won't let you touch me today." Song Yan wanted to chase her, but the green-clothed goddess suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost. The goddess hugged him from behind with both hands, and her red lips blew into his ears, blowing his hair itchyly. Her delicate voice accompanied by hot breath gently slapped his eardrums: "Sooner or later, it will be yours. When the time comes, I will let you have sex every day, and you can do whatever you want, okay?" After saying that, she rubbed and spun, and flew into the air again, and came to the top of Tianchi. The Yin-Yang Black Dragon broke through the water, with its head slightly arched. The goddess stepped on her, and restored the original indifference, high. The high -sex body of the high realm exudes a strong attraction. Song Yan looked at her obsessively and said, "I will come again tomorrow." In the following days, Song Yan shot as the ancient disciples as the disciples of the ancient family as "no phase and heaven", and helped the non -Xiang ancient disciples who walked in the layman to solve the troubled enemies after another. He shot horrible, and even the ordinary god baby would be directly suppressed by him. If he encountered a natural catastic beast, his "hundreds of births and deaths" would be died. In this way, the ancients of the ancients became more and more high. The strength of the ancient disciples under the support of "true spiritual and remnant jade" and "strong family background" were all rapidly. Tang Xiaoxuan saw that Song Yan was so mighty, and he almost couldn't shoot, but began to prepare for the destination of the void. Song Yan's daily life restores "making skin", "observation", "receiving some treasures, elixir", "the secrets of cultivation of the ancient people", and. He Ningxin's ancestor is too greasy. Slowly, the house opposite the house lived in. It's Anli. As a doctor, Anli began to treat diseases and treats diseases for serious injuries. Sometimes, he also walked out of the ancestral pulse and traveled to the Quartet. He personally picked some treasures, or he went out for important monks for the ancients of the ancients. However, Song Yan was like a stranger, and there was no original close. On this day, after he completed the skin -making, he came to Tianchi again. Ning Xin's ancestor looked at him with a smile: "Are you really good at Anoli? You have to know, she is a naive female practitioner. Such a female practitioner is precious." Song Yan said: "It is not big that people's hearts are not big. After installing a girl Ning Xin, I can't pretend to be Anli." "Girl Ning Xin?"
Ning Xin's ancestor froze, and rotated and laughed. She raised her hands and raised her long hair, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "How long is it?" Song Yan smiled. Ning Xin's ancestors were charming, and whispered: "You have done a good job recently. I have not been the first family of the ancient alliances." Her sudden legs tied, glanced at her eyes, and said, "Do you want to separate it yourself?" Simply, it is an unspeakable attraction. Song Yan poured her down, hit the Tianchi of Jinhui together, sank in the middle of the water, and kneaded with the ancestors. For a long time. Under the old tree on the banks of Tianchi, the two are enviable. The goddess of Tsing Yi suddenly grabbed a dragon -patterned black bracelet from the storage bag and stuffed it into Song Yan's hand. There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book! Song Yanqi said: "What is this?" Tsing Yi God said: "Black Dragon bracelets have a hidden attack of God's level, and can save lives at a critical moment. This is the bottom of my family's pressure box, and now it is given to you." Song Yan couldn't help thinking of Ning Xin's ancestor that "I am the weakest group in the later period of the gods in the later period. If it is known by the strong people, maybe the secret situation may not be kept." Who believes and dies. He took the bracelet and said, "Ning Xin, you are nice to me." The goddess of Tsing Yi gently holding him, gentle: "Lang Jun is the future Taoist couple, who would rather be good to you? I would like to think of this day that the day when the ruins of the void were opened, the mountains and sea demons were likely to invade the family to force me to go to the void ruins to decrease greatly. Lang Jun is pregnant with a secret treasure. The Jiuzi demon mother and the big monster of Shanhai must be this thing. The mountains and sea monsters may not be able to enter the ruins, but all kinds of monsters of the Jiuzi Mother can enter. Lang Jun remembers carefully, and seize the opportunity to stay there forever, so that he can feel at ease. " After seeing the invincible posture of Song Yan's "Wu Xiang Tian Zun" again, the goddess of Tsing Yi has changed his title, changed from a young man to Lang Jun, claiming to be "Ningxin". Song Yan said with cautiously: "The nine sons will also think so. At that time, nine locks are entangled with people or attacked me directly. I may not have the opportunity to use this black dragon bracelet." Having said that, he sighed heavily. The goddess of Tsing Yi looked at him silently. Who does not know who everyone knows? Song Yan is not enough for the same treasure, and more. Ning Xin's ancestor thought about it, and took out a dragon -patterned white bracelet from the void and handed it over. He said, "This is the white dragon bracelet. Once you are attacked above the god baby, this white dragon bracelet will actively trigger and open a defensive cover. Don't want to break the cover of the next attack. And above the god baby, if you want to break this cover, you need to have at least a small half of the incense time. However, this cover and black dragon bracelet are generally triggered once. "
Song Yan took over the white dragon bracelet and frowned again: "Nine Zi Mo Mom also think so. Then, in case" Ning Xin's ancestor Huo Ran got up and said, "No !!" Song Yan sighed: "Ning Xin, you think, since the big monsters of the emperor of the emperor, the emperor of Emperor Shi, and the emperor of Emperor Emperor cannot enter the ruins of the void, then they will definitely take the treasure to the nine son. The fighting of the nine sons is the battle between the two ethnic groups! Ningxin's ancestor:. The two were silent. For a long time, Ning Xin's ancestor also sighed: "There are very few treasures that can be used by the monk who can be used by the low realm. You have greatly increased the cards with one black and one white double dragon bracelet. Never mind, I am worried about you, so I will give you an extra drop of Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Milk. I found this by chance in the secret realm of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan ruins when my clan was founded. Taking one drop can restore all your mystical energy. Even if you are exhausted and exhausted, you can instantly return to your prime. " After that, she waved her hand, and another jade bottle appeared. She held it in her hand and looked at it again and again with heartache, then waved it and gave it to Song Yan. Song Yan took the jade bottle and quickly put it away. Although there was no news about the "Heaven-stealing Pill" that Yan Zhang Patriarch had purchased, it was not bad to have these trump cards. Time passed slowly, and there was only one year left before the opening of the Void Ruins. The Dark Disaster Era has been over for nearly eighty years. Large tracts of cities have turned into ruins, and land suitable for mortals to survive has become scarce. The population has decreased significantly, and many of the first one or two generations of mortals who witnessed the arrival of the Dark Disaster Era have turned into dust. Mortals are witnesses of the Dark Disaster Era, and they are just passers-by. The transition of time is always slow, even for newborn babies, as long as they survive this... A few decades will be enough. After a person dies, who cares about floods? The ones who really face this catastrophe are the cultivators. The more powerful the cultivators are, the more anxious they are! And because of the True Spirit Remnant Jade, the cultivators of all races and even ordinary sects are stronger than their peers thousands of years ago. But. The True Spirit Remnant Jade is a consumable after all. They are only preserved in ancient tombs or some underground ruins. Now, after decades of consumption, they are completely exhausted. This means that this batch of revived cultivators will become the last, and the cultivators' understanding will return to the original state. A large amount of underworld energy broke out of the ground in the barren land, and more natural disaster beasts emerged from all directions and began to extinguish these underworld energy. However, no matter how the natural disaster beasts extinguished it, they only temporarily dispersed and temporarily alleviated it, and could not eliminate the underworld energy from the root. Qi. This makes every outbreak of the underworld Qi bring more and more serious consequences. Fortunately, the natural disaster beasts still have the upper hand now. The underworld Qi can only breed a group of "ghost teams" at most, which will be torn apart by the natural disaster beasts like a whirlwind. The monks formed a "blood and flesh wall" on the border to resist the natural disaster beasts, and occasionally powerful monks would go deep into the disaster area to kill the natural disaster beasts. At this time An extremely terrifying scene was showing in a dusty open space. The corpses of earth beasts piled up into a mountain, and a small number of wood beasts were mixed in. A figure wearing a ghost mask stood in front of the mountain of natural disaster beast corpses. He slowly took off the ghost mask and opened his mouth.
The mouth opened wider and wider, and suddenly a wisp of cold, stiff, and dead black tree roots sprayed out of the mouth, like a snake tide, entangled and twisted, and quickly penetrated These corpses of natural disaster beasts. Then, the tree roots began to absorb life energy. As if it was not satisfied, the tree roots continued to spread. Suddenly, a strange tree jumped out of the mouth of the corpse monster Song Yan. It was the Hades Tree, or Vasusha. Two bronze leaves had grown on the black iron branches of Vasusha. These two bronze leaves were like two small palms, facing the sky, swaying in the wind. Originally, as soon as Vasusha appeared, it would attract a large number of natural disaster beasts, or even natural disasters, because of the underworld aura it exuded. But now, when Vasusha was exposed to the sun, nothing happened. Its underworld aura was still emitting and still rising into the sky, but there was still no natural disaster. It was not until these underworld auras drifted away that a huge movement was heard in the distance. Its leaves faced the sky, as if a leaf covered the sky, and this small leaf blocked the exploration of heaven and earth. Vasusha climbed up the mountain of natural disaster beast corpses to digest. Shiwang Song Yan set up various illusion arrays on the side. After a day, the corpse of the natural disaster beast was devoured. Vasushahua returned to Shiwang Song Yan's stomach. These are daily routines for both of them, and they have done things every day over the years. But today is obviously different. One person and one tree seem to have sensed something, and suddenly restrained their breath and went in the direction of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Two months later The suburbs of the human town. The number of cultivators defending against the natural disaster beast has been greatly reduced, only because the Shanhai Monster Clan invaded from the south, and many cultivators have been recruited to support the south. In a gloomy forest, two figures appeared at the same time. Shiwang Song Yan opened his mouth and let Vasushahua crawl out and jump into Song Yan's arms, then adjusted his breath and merged into the town, and then continued to go deeper, stepped into a cave that Song Yan had prepared long ago, and sat cross-legged. This cave is not close to the opening of the void ruins, but it can be within the range of a day's journey and can be used to meet Song Yan at any time. A few months later. Winter. The snow was like goose feathers, falling from the sky. All the people from the nine tribes of the ancient clan who wanted to enter the void ruins for cultivation gathered here. Because of the emergency on the front line, many ancient clan strongmen came out. Today, the host became the ancestor of the Wuxiang ancient clan, Tang Ningxin, which was also related to the prestige of the Wuxiang ancient clan in recent years. At this time, the ancestor Ningxin looked at the sky, as if waiting quietly. Suddenly, she moved her hands lightly, and a long column of magic power penetrated up. In the sky, the heavy snow was separated, and a hole where the void could be vaguely seen appeared, and the dark blue light fell on the ground.
Ancestor Ningxin raised his hand and threw out the jade boxes. The nine tribes of the ancient clan took the jade boxes one after another. Ancestor Ning Xin said loudly: "After you enter the void ruins, you will be randomly transferred to various places within a range of ten thousand miles. If you don't have a companion with you, don't panic. Team up with others as soon as possible to explore the mysterious yellow matter. But during this period, you must also guard against the mountain and sea monsters, even the sea monsters, and the cultivators of the Xingluo domain. The Xingluo domain is a country composed of countless islands in the vast ocean. There are many independent cultivators there, and there may also be ancient cultivators. If you encounter them, what should you do? I don't need to say more. The precious "Returning Insect Soul" is placed in this jade box. If you want to return, open the jade box. This "Returning Insect Soul" will take you back to this exit quickly from the safest place possible. This journey needs you to walk by yourself, so remember to keep enough strength at all times, and don't be unable to return. In addition, the mountain and sea monsters, the sea monsters, the Xingluo domain and our The exits are not the same. This time, our Nine Clans will arrange four elders of the early stage of the Divine Infant to enter together. These four elders will not explore the Xuanhuang material, but will immediately use the returning insect soul after entering the ruins to return to the exit, and then wait for you to return at the exit. The opening time of the Void Ruins is one year, but as long as you don't go deep, there is no danger; if the teleportation place is close to the exit, you can also return to the exit first, wait for your companions, and team up together to go deeper. The exit means safety. You are the pillars of our ancient clan, remember to protect yourself, don't be impulsive. " After saying this, the ancestor Ning Xin waved his green sleeves, stepped aside, and shouted: "Open!" The green-clothed goddess was no longer charming when she was beside Song Yan. She was heroic and heroic. The ancestor's power was superior to others. As the fingers pointed out, the void hole gradually expanded. "I wish you good luck!" As the voice fell, the figures of the ancient clan strongmen soared into the sky. On the side of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, there were Song Yan, Tang Xiaoxuan, Tang Xiaokong, Princess Xi, and four late Purple Mansion cultivators. They flew up together. When passing by the Ningxin Patriarch, Song Yan slightly turned his head and glanced at her. The latter showed tenderness in her eyes and nodded to him gently as encouragement. Bang! ! Song Yan passed through the void hole and landed on a suspended fragment. This was a wall of an unknown building. It had long been dark and covered with pits and corroded holes. There were many such fragments around, and the more they went in a certain direction, the denser they were. Obviously, this dense place was deep in the void ruins here. The total number of people from the four clans who came here was about a few hundred. A few hundred people were scattered within a range of ten thousand miles. Unless they were particularly "lucky", they usually would not have any companions or enemies around them. Song Yan looked around and saw that the void was vast and deep, filled with light that required strength to resist. As for the mysterious energy, it was not lacking, which also made the cultivators not have to worry about the use of spells. And from the depths of the densely fragmented void ruins, a strange gurgling sound was coming, the sound was intermittent and creepy. Song Yan took out the box containing the "Returning Insect Soul" and thought in his heart.
Should I go to the exit first to gather, or explore on my own?