Chapter 1284: Millennium tears

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Chapter 1284: Thousand Years Tears
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen stabilized his breath, just too anxious. This time he had to be cautious. This opportunity is not for everyone to meet.
Seeing him approaching again, the golden ball of light suddenly jumped up and down, seeming to be particularly disturbed, and a low and horrible voice came out again: "Mortal people leave quickly! Otherwise, this seat will make you ashes!"
Xiao Chen ignored the steps, stepped on it, stepped forward again, his palms were condensed, and finally the golden light ball was solidified in the air. At first, the golden light ball struggled to resist, but gradually, it was even with him. , And no longer resisted with him, but a low voice came out: "Although my body is dead, but the will will live forever in the world, mortals do not know the sky is high and thick, wait for this seat to swallow you!"
Xiao Chen was stunned slightly. It is indeed the will left by the ancient god. Even if the ancient had died for many years, the left will be spontaneously spiritual. At present, this will wants to devour himself. The tug of war is over, and if you are not strong enough, you will most likely suffer a bite.
Thinking of this, he immediately put away the messy thoughts in his heart, leaving only one idea, which was to devour the will of the ancient gods, rush out of the silent ruins, and go back to take away his heart!
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Time unknowingly passed by one month, Xiao Chen was still stalemate with the will of the ancient in this cave, and the final result was either that he erased the spirit of the will of the ancient and swallowed it, or that the will of the ancient erased him Swallowed him.
At the same time, on the Wushan Goddess Peak, Huangfu Xin'er and Wu Ling'er hand in hand came to a lake. I saw that the lake was green like a mirror, like a tear printed in the valley, reflecting the surrounding green Tree Safflower, if the entire Shennv Peak is the most concentrated place of Wushan spiritual power, then here is the source of the spiritual power of Shennv Peak. All the spiritual power of Shennv Peak comes from this lake.
Wu Ling'er smiled and said, "Sister Luo Tears, I told you before, this is called Millennium Tears, it is said that it was a long time ago, the tears of the first generation of goddesses slowly melted, after a thousand years, Finally, the spirit of the goddess was condensed, and then the goddess turned into a stone figure and sank to the bottom of the lake, always protecting Wushan ... "
"Yes." Huangfu smiled softly and nodded: "I know, you said it."
"Yeah, yeah, here is the source of the spiritual power of Wushan, which contains all the spiritual power of the first generation of goddesses, uh ... but unfortunately, neither my sister nor the princess Lingfei can feel the spiritual power of the lake bottom.
Speaking of which, Wu Ling'er pouted, after a while, he grinned again: "Sister Luo Tears for so long, if you give it a try, can you feel the spirit of the lake bottom?"
"Okay, I will try ..."
Huangfu Xin'er nodded and released her hand, then closed her eyes gently, left hand on her chest, right hand extended to the lake, after a moment, only heard a dripping sound sounded like a tear Falling into the heart of the lake, the turquoise lake surface was rippled in circles.
"Wow!" Wu Ling'er was immediately ecstatic: "The ripples are on the lake! Sister Luo Tears! Try again!"
"En." Huangfu Xin'er still closed her eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and continued to sense a trace of spiritual power from the lake. After a moment, I saw a slender jade finger on her right hand, and a few green spirits were wrapped around it. Li, slowly drifting towards the lake, and finally connected to the entire lake, and within her elementary baby, the goddess tears also seemed to feel the bottom of the lake, and the entire shuttle shrouded a layer of green light.
"Wow ..." Wu Ling'er danced with excitement, and his face was full of smiles: "Sister Luo Tears! You succeeded! You can sense the spiritual power of the lake bottom, you succeed!"
After a while, Huangfu ’s heart slowly opened his eyes, and the spiritual power gradually dissipated. Wu Linger said excitedly: "Sister Luo Tears can finally feel the spiritual power of thousands of years of tears. I went to tell Wuzhu mother-in-law that she knew Will be very happy! "
"No ..." Huangfu Xiner smiled softly and shook his head: "This matter, sister Ling'er, please don't tell Wuzhu mother-in-law, no one should tell, OK?"
In fact, as early as January, she was able to sense the spiritual power of thousands of years of tears, but she never talked to anyone.
After hearing this, Wu Ling'er looked puzzled and asked, "Why? Sister Luo Tears can sense the spiritual power of thousands of years of tears, which is a good thing. Why not let everyone know?"
Huangfu Xiner smiled softly: "In short, Linger listens to her sister, okay?"
"Well ... well, I won't tell anyone." Wu Ling'er scratched his head and grinned again, leaning on her arms like a naughty child, gently said: "Sister Na Luo tears, yes It ’s not that you wo n’t leave in the future ... "
Huangfu's heart gently stroked her long hair, just smiling, and gazed quietly at the distant sky. I saw that in the thousands of miles of clouds, suddenly a few mysterious lights came, and then came and fell into it. In front of Wushan, at this moment, a few flashes of cold light flashed in her eyes.
Today is the sixth day of January. The last time Xiao Chen and her came to heaven to save the soul of their parents. It was about this time that a whole year had passed, and it was also today after March when the last one was said.
The few mysterious lights outside fell into Wushan, and instantly turned into a few figures, headed by Tantai, and another man in fiery clothes, who had a fiery pattern on his eyebrows. The man who came to Wushan the last time, and finally walked away in the flames of red flame, is also the true king of Yanyang under the throne of the Eight Wastelands.
A few people went to Wushan at this moment, Yanyang Zhenjun said: "When the commander told me about this last time, I had been there once, but that time, Wushan's attitude was very firm. In desperation, I also I had to go back. "
Hantai's eyes flashed coldly, lowering his voice and said, "This time, there are eight wasteland ordinances in hand, it will be different. Presumably the true monarch also understands that as long as things are done, it is good for you and me.
"Haha!" Yan Yang Zhenjun smiled with his head up and shook his head and smiled, "Commander Dantai, you old man, it's getting more and more careful."
"Where and where, the true king laughed."
Dantai Xiao smiled faintly. At the end of the speech, there was an invisible cold and cold flash in his eyes. Obviously, he went to the eight kings to promote this matter in the past three months, otherwise how could he take it To the Eight Wasted Holy Orders, this outcry, killing people with a sword, even he admired himself, everyone thought he just wanted to punish the merits of the Eight Wasted Saint Kings, but he did not know his real purpose was to lead the Eight Wasted Saints in the future Wang shot and killed Xiao Chen, which was a double win.
When they were talking and laughing, they came to Wushan. The high priest knew that the two would come today. They had arranged for them to wait here. After a joss stick, the two went to the main hall with the disciples of Wushan. The high priest and Wuzhu per capita Already in the main hall, when they saw the two coming in, the high priest raised his hand slightly: "Master Dantai, true monarch, sit."
When the two came on the road, they had already thought about their speeches, and at this moment, they did not say much about the annihilation of the Taitai. They directly pointed out the intention: "Now that March has passed, the true prince and I are here today. Presumably the high priest should know what is called. "
The expression on the high priest's face suddenly became solemn and silent. Only at the beginning, the atmosphere in the hall solidified, and after a long time he listened to him: "The goddess has a lot to do with my Wushan, and I must understand it in the heart of the Dantai master, so I'm afraid I need to postpone it for a few years. "
The other priests were silent, and the decision they had finally negotiated in the past three months was naturally able to do their best to give Huangfu Xin'er all the spiritual power of the early goddess. At that time, Huangfu Xin'er was the real Wushan goddess, but Wushan returned to its former glory. At that time, Mo said that he was a little too ancient, but the Eight Kings of the Holy King came in person. What can he do?
So for now, if you can procrastinate for some time, you will procrastinate for some time, and you must not let the Eight Kings of the Wasteland know their purpose. Otherwise, if Wu Zhu and Wu Qi and others, would not waste their spirit day and night Force, to go to Huangfu Xiner spiritual power?
However, how can Tantai destroy this man's traitor? So in the past three months, I hurried to the Eight Wasted Saint King to talk about this matter, so this time brought the Eight Wasted Holy Order, it can be said to be forced to take people away.
I saw him smiled and said: "Maybe the high priest may not know, this time, the holy king personally communicated the will." At the end of the word, a fiery red token was drawn from his arms, high lift.
In an instant, a dazzling golden and red light radiated from the token, and a strong breath also instantly enveloped the entire hall, making many disciples outside the hall stunned.
Seeing this order, the high priests and Wu Zhu all changed their faces. They never expected that the Eight Wasted Saint King had issued the Eight Wasted Holy Orders. The Eight Wasted Holy Orders could not be given casually, see Lingru Saint King came in person, the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe, full of heavenly gods, could not obey, and was not restricted by the Heavenly Emperor.
I saw that the token was golden and dazzling, and the whole hall was shrouded in flames. The high priest was cold and sweating, and the other priests were no exception. The Eight Waste Saint King would actually dispatch this order.
At this moment, she rather hoped that Xiao Chen would take Huangfu Xin'er away, and she would never want Huang Fu Xin'er to go to Bahuang Shengwang, and regardless of Luo tears and Qianhuang Shenghuang's dust, it was this world, Bahuang Shengwang The action has become more and more uncanny, and the surface is to continue the leading edge with Luo Tears for ten thousand years and form a fairy mate, but what is the real purpose, who knows? This time even the Eight Wastelands Holy Orders came out, which is enough to show that things are never simple.
At this moment, she hoped that Xiao Chen would immediately come to Wushan to take away Huangfu's heart, but after half a year, Xiao Chen had no news. Where is he now?
This time, I am afraid that Wushan will change a lot.
(End of this chapter)