past
Chapter 17
The members of the Dongye Sect were afraid to get close to the enchanting enchantment within a radius of ten miles of Qianchen Island. They took a giant ship named "Sunbreaker". (3000 meters), can carry tens of thousands of people.The sun-breaking ship stopped steadily on the sea, and Liu Qian took a round trumpet-shaped amplifying magic weapon and shouted to Qianchendao: "Dong Ye teaches the left protector Liu Qian and the right protector Wang Hao, and pay homage to Your Majesty!"
Wang Hao whispered, "Are you sure His Majesty is on the island?"
"The Thousand-Eyed Eagle is chirping, Your Majesty must be on the island." Liu Qian glanced at him, "If you doubt the Thousand-Eyed Eagle, then you can see for yourself."
The thousand-eyed eagle landed on the deck and called out to Wang Hao twice in disbelief.
Wang Hao closed his mouth and looked towards Qianchen Island.
"Do you know them?" Wei Ming asked, looking carefully at the pale Tan Changxing, frowning, "Could it be your enemy?"
"I don't know." Tan Changxing said, he had a weird intuition that he should know, but he didn't dare to say it, as if saying it would ruin the peaceful and happy days right now.
"Once you enter the past, you will forget about the journey to immortality." Wang Hao said, "I'm afraid Your Majesty won't recognize us."
Liu Qian choked for a moment, and said, "Then... Your Majesty only has mortal memories?"
Wang Hao nodded: "Do you know the name of Venerable Fanchen?"
"...I don't even know much about His Majesty's fairy journey experience." Liu Qian said, scratching his head, "Or, if you come and call, just call 'Tan Changxing'."
"..." Wang Hao waved his hands again and again in fright, "I won't yell, if I do, I will definitely be exiled to Qianchen Island."
"Countless." Liu Qian glared at him, summoned up his courage, and shouted, "Tan Changxing, we are friends who are here to pick you up."
"They know you." Wei Ming persuaded gently, "Do you want to go and see?"
"I..." Tan Changxing wondered, could it be Song Hai's old department?He held Wei Ming's hand, "You come with me."
"But why did they stop so far away?" Wei Ming sat in the boat, looking into the distance, "They have a big boat."
"I don't know." Tan Changxing felt flustered and uncomfortable, he held Wei Ming tightly, "I don't feel well."
Wei Ming felt that his fingers were wet and cold, and warmed Tan Changxing's hand, "Okay, I'll accompany you."
The antler fox's playmate, the stargazer whale, took them out to sea by biting the rope of the boat, and they left the fox and the cub on the shore.
"Wait for us to come back." Wei Ming waved to the fox and the little tiger.
The little tiger and the fox sat on the beach with their tails wrapped around themselves, looking very calm.
The stargazing whale swam very fast, and soon dragged the boat to the sun-destroying ship.If there are array repairers here, you can see an eggshell-shaped enchantment barrier covering Qianchen Island, the boat carrying Wei Ming and Tan Changxing is inside the eggshell, and the majestic sun-breaking ship is outside the eggshell.
The star-gazing whale swam through the confusion barrier, and only heard a light sound, as if a bubble had escaped. Wei Ming felt something awaken in his chest.
It is a strange power, cold and empty, the seven-star Longyuan sword on his back is constantly screaming, the power flows through the limbs and bones, and penetrates the meridians, and all the memories of the fairy road are broken and displayed in his mind.
Jianmen, Town Cistanche, Town Rong, Zhengdao, Demon Cultivator...
"You demon sect thieves—"
The sun and the moon change on the sea level, and a round of bright Big Dipper rises. The iron-colored seven-star Longyuan Sword has escaped the poor days of chopping vegetables and firewood, bursting out the brilliance of a truly famous sword. Accompanied by the magnificent dragon chant, the dragon Yuan Jian unsheathed, pointing directly at Dong Yejiao's sun-breaking ship, Zhen Ming's deep and cold voice sounded: "Take your life—"
The sword is as bright as a rainbow, and its sharpness is overwhelming, but Naihe Zhenming forcibly exits the pass, the way of the sword is destroyed, and the peak of the transformation of the gods has regressed to the early stage of the transformation of the gods. A person with a sword, in this vast sea, has almost no chance of winning.
Tan Changxing had already been taken to the bow of the ship by the Dongye Cultists. He looked at the sword light coming from stepping on the clouds, and the cold light in the eyes of the sword holder. He stood where he was and did not take any defensive measures.
"My lord, be careful!" Liu Qian shouted, trying to rush up to help him block the long sword.
"Back off!" Tan Changxing yelled violently, he looked at Zhen Ming, trying to find the slightest trace of eyes similar to Wei Ming's in Chen Ming's body.
The long sword dangerously stopped three inches in front of Tan Changxing's throat, and he held it firmly in Zhenming's hand. He looked at Tan Changxing, his eyes were as cold as iron and snow, and he didn't say a word.
"Wei... Zhenming, you can't beat me." Tan Changxing said, his voice was extremely steady and slow, deliberately suppressing the urge to fight back, letting the iron-cut long sword lay across his throat, and he spat out The sharp words in each of them truly describe the current situation of Zhenming, "You left the customs 40 years ahead of schedule, the demons entered your body, and the way of the sword was destroyed. I..." He paused, swallowed all the emotions that were running through his heart, and curled his fingers behind his back, "For the friendship of Qianchen Island, I will save your life."
Zhen Ming stared at Tan Changxing, not paying attention to what he said. His current situation was worse than Tan Changxing estimated. His kendo was broken, and the kendo was destroyed?It is better to say that the way of the sword does not exist.He seems to be in the early stage of transformation, but in fact he may not even be able to compare with the Nascent Soul stage.Holding a long sword in his hand, he forced himself to overdraw his body. Before entering the island, he wanted to kill Tan Changxing. Now, he didn't know what he wanted.The mind was in a trance, the mind was not strong, the seven-star Longyuan sword fell, and Zhen Ming, who was standing at the bow, fell from the sun-breaking ship on his back, like a wounded lone goose.
"Wei Ming!" Tan Changxing looked at the long sword falling on the ship's side, frightened out of his wits, the sword cultivator has a stubborn temper, when the sword is there, the sword is broken when the man is dead, Zhen Ming throws the sword, he has the will to die.Tan Changxing jumped off the bow, picked up Zhenming and hugged him into his arms, threw out his usual magic weapon, a carriage, dark blue curtain, four white horses with wings, he put Zhenming into the car, Said to Liu Qian: "This deity will take a step first."
"Respectfully send you off." Liu Qian, Wang Hao and a group of congregants bowed and saluted, watching the carriage leave.
Wang Hao touched Liu Qian, and said in a low voice: "Do you think your lord and that Jianmen..."
"Hush." Liu Qian glared at him, "Don't kill you."
Tan Changxing sat in the carriage, clasped Zhen Ming's pulse door with his right hand, and frowned. Zhen Ming's situation was much more miserable than he expected.Without the way of swordsmanship, the violent spiritual energy will be scattered by pulses, coupled with the killing intent suppressed by Zhen Ming, it can be said that Zhen Ming's body is a colosseum.He is a sword cultivator, one after another spiritual energy is like a small sword, scratching his meridians, even if he is unconscious, Zhen Ming's brows are frowned, his fingertips are trembling, and his whole body is covered in cold sweat.
Tan Changxing didn't dare to import spiritual energy rashly. He is a demon cultivator, which naturally conflicts with the righteous sword cultivator. He picked up his magic treasure storage, and managed to find one or two spiritual herbs that replenish qi, and was about to stuff them into Zhenming's mouth. Here, Zhen Ming opened his eyes and met his eyes.
"You..." Tan Changxing softened his tone, as if coaxing a child, "You should eat soon."
Zhen Ming pinched his wrist and pushed him away, barely propped himself up, looked around, looking for his sword.
Tan Changxing took out the Seven Star Longyuan Sword from the magic weapon stored, Zhen Ming hugged the sword, sat in the corner of the carriage, and closed his eyes.The spiritual turmoil and pain caused by the absence of kendo are not as painful as the truth that Tan Changxing is his life-and-death enemy brought him soul pain.
Tan Changxing looked at him, almost crying.
Wang Hao whispered, "Are you sure His Majesty is on the island?"
"The Thousand-Eyed Eagle is chirping, Your Majesty must be on the island." Liu Qian glanced at him, "If you doubt the Thousand-Eyed Eagle, then you can see for yourself."
The thousand-eyed eagle landed on the deck and called out to Wang Hao twice in disbelief.
Wang Hao closed his mouth and looked towards Qianchen Island.
"Do you know them?" Wei Ming asked, looking carefully at the pale Tan Changxing, frowning, "Could it be your enemy?"
"I don't know." Tan Changxing said, he had a weird intuition that he should know, but he didn't dare to say it, as if saying it would ruin the peaceful and happy days right now.
"Once you enter the past, you will forget about the journey to immortality." Wang Hao said, "I'm afraid Your Majesty won't recognize us."
Liu Qian choked for a moment, and said, "Then... Your Majesty only has mortal memories?"
Wang Hao nodded: "Do you know the name of Venerable Fanchen?"
"...I don't even know much about His Majesty's fairy journey experience." Liu Qian said, scratching his head, "Or, if you come and call, just call 'Tan Changxing'."
"..." Wang Hao waved his hands again and again in fright, "I won't yell, if I do, I will definitely be exiled to Qianchen Island."
"Countless." Liu Qian glared at him, summoned up his courage, and shouted, "Tan Changxing, we are friends who are here to pick you up."
"They know you." Wei Ming persuaded gently, "Do you want to go and see?"
"I..." Tan Changxing wondered, could it be Song Hai's old department?He held Wei Ming's hand, "You come with me."
"But why did they stop so far away?" Wei Ming sat in the boat, looking into the distance, "They have a big boat."
"I don't know." Tan Changxing felt flustered and uncomfortable, he held Wei Ming tightly, "I don't feel well."
Wei Ming felt that his fingers were wet and cold, and warmed Tan Changxing's hand, "Okay, I'll accompany you."
The antler fox's playmate, the stargazer whale, took them out to sea by biting the rope of the boat, and they left the fox and the cub on the shore.
"Wait for us to come back." Wei Ming waved to the fox and the little tiger.
The little tiger and the fox sat on the beach with their tails wrapped around themselves, looking very calm.
The stargazing whale swam very fast, and soon dragged the boat to the sun-destroying ship.If there are array repairers here, you can see an eggshell-shaped enchantment barrier covering Qianchen Island, the boat carrying Wei Ming and Tan Changxing is inside the eggshell, and the majestic sun-breaking ship is outside the eggshell.
The star-gazing whale swam through the confusion barrier, and only heard a light sound, as if a bubble had escaped. Wei Ming felt something awaken in his chest.
It is a strange power, cold and empty, the seven-star Longyuan sword on his back is constantly screaming, the power flows through the limbs and bones, and penetrates the meridians, and all the memories of the fairy road are broken and displayed in his mind.
Jianmen, Town Cistanche, Town Rong, Zhengdao, Demon Cultivator...
"You demon sect thieves—"
The sun and the moon change on the sea level, and a round of bright Big Dipper rises. The iron-colored seven-star Longyuan Sword has escaped the poor days of chopping vegetables and firewood, bursting out the brilliance of a truly famous sword. Accompanied by the magnificent dragon chant, the dragon Yuan Jian unsheathed, pointing directly at Dong Yejiao's sun-breaking ship, Zhen Ming's deep and cold voice sounded: "Take your life—"
The sword is as bright as a rainbow, and its sharpness is overwhelming, but Naihe Zhenming forcibly exits the pass, the way of the sword is destroyed, and the peak of the transformation of the gods has regressed to the early stage of the transformation of the gods. A person with a sword, in this vast sea, has almost no chance of winning.
Tan Changxing had already been taken to the bow of the ship by the Dongye Cultists. He looked at the sword light coming from stepping on the clouds, and the cold light in the eyes of the sword holder. He stood where he was and did not take any defensive measures.
"My lord, be careful!" Liu Qian shouted, trying to rush up to help him block the long sword.
"Back off!" Tan Changxing yelled violently, he looked at Zhen Ming, trying to find the slightest trace of eyes similar to Wei Ming's in Chen Ming's body.
The long sword dangerously stopped three inches in front of Tan Changxing's throat, and he held it firmly in Zhenming's hand. He looked at Tan Changxing, his eyes were as cold as iron and snow, and he didn't say a word.
"Wei... Zhenming, you can't beat me." Tan Changxing said, his voice was extremely steady and slow, deliberately suppressing the urge to fight back, letting the iron-cut long sword lay across his throat, and he spat out The sharp words in each of them truly describe the current situation of Zhenming, "You left the customs 40 years ahead of schedule, the demons entered your body, and the way of the sword was destroyed. I..." He paused, swallowed all the emotions that were running through his heart, and curled his fingers behind his back, "For the friendship of Qianchen Island, I will save your life."
Zhen Ming stared at Tan Changxing, not paying attention to what he said. His current situation was worse than Tan Changxing estimated. His kendo was broken, and the kendo was destroyed?It is better to say that the way of the sword does not exist.He seems to be in the early stage of transformation, but in fact he may not even be able to compare with the Nascent Soul stage.Holding a long sword in his hand, he forced himself to overdraw his body. Before entering the island, he wanted to kill Tan Changxing. Now, he didn't know what he wanted.The mind was in a trance, the mind was not strong, the seven-star Longyuan sword fell, and Zhen Ming, who was standing at the bow, fell from the sun-breaking ship on his back, like a wounded lone goose.
"Wei Ming!" Tan Changxing looked at the long sword falling on the ship's side, frightened out of his wits, the sword cultivator has a stubborn temper, when the sword is there, the sword is broken when the man is dead, Zhen Ming throws the sword, he has the will to die.Tan Changxing jumped off the bow, picked up Zhenming and hugged him into his arms, threw out his usual magic weapon, a carriage, dark blue curtain, four white horses with wings, he put Zhenming into the car, Said to Liu Qian: "This deity will take a step first."
"Respectfully send you off." Liu Qian, Wang Hao and a group of congregants bowed and saluted, watching the carriage leave.
Wang Hao touched Liu Qian, and said in a low voice: "Do you think your lord and that Jianmen..."
"Hush." Liu Qian glared at him, "Don't kill you."
Tan Changxing sat in the carriage, clasped Zhen Ming's pulse door with his right hand, and frowned. Zhen Ming's situation was much more miserable than he expected.Without the way of swordsmanship, the violent spiritual energy will be scattered by pulses, coupled with the killing intent suppressed by Zhen Ming, it can be said that Zhen Ming's body is a colosseum.He is a sword cultivator, one after another spiritual energy is like a small sword, scratching his meridians, even if he is unconscious, Zhen Ming's brows are frowned, his fingertips are trembling, and his whole body is covered in cold sweat.
Tan Changxing didn't dare to import spiritual energy rashly. He is a demon cultivator, which naturally conflicts with the righteous sword cultivator. He picked up his magic treasure storage, and managed to find one or two spiritual herbs that replenish qi, and was about to stuff them into Zhenming's mouth. Here, Zhen Ming opened his eyes and met his eyes.
"You..." Tan Changxing softened his tone, as if coaxing a child, "You should eat soon."
Zhen Ming pinched his wrist and pushed him away, barely propped himself up, looked around, looking for his sword.
Tan Changxing took out the Seven Star Longyuan Sword from the magic weapon stored, Zhen Ming hugged the sword, sat in the corner of the carriage, and closed his eyes.The spiritual turmoil and pain caused by the absence of kendo are not as painful as the truth that Tan Changxing is his life-and-death enemy brought him soul pain.
Tan Changxing looked at him, almost crying.
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