God has some double standards

Chapter 145 Great Cold: Dripping into Ice [1 more]

The tiger's quietly hanging tail suddenly shook a few times, looking at Xiao Yu'er's disappearing figure, and when the figure gradually became smaller and almost invisible, it stood up and passed the yellow The brown boulder followed.

There seemed to be no way to go.

When Xiao Yu'er realized this, he stopped for a moment.But only for a moment, he continued to put the foot that stepped forward.

Facing the abyss, he fell rapidly.

The Tiger stayed silent for a while, and left as if he had completed his mission, hearing nothing else.

Xiao Yu'er thought during the sudden descent, the vast sea of ​​sand was just a journey before the abyss.

Nothing.

The strong wind was like a knife, and it scraped off his cloth-like clothes, along with a layer of scorched black, revealing a layer of mixed black and red skin.

Xiao Yu'er shook off the remaining few pieces of cloth nonchalantly, and put on a loose black robe.

The messy long hair was still left untouched.

In front of him is a small stream, and behind him is a cliff like a knife. There is no grass on the cliff, and there are some small white grains.There is only a small slit on the left and right. Looking through it, there is only endless blackness, and nothing can be seen. Even if the magic power is moved to the eyes, it is the same.

It seems that this is not something like black mist.

Xiao Yu'er didn't even think about it, after changing his clothes, he sat cross-legged on the ground, neither against the mountain nor near the water, just sitting between the two abruptly.

This sitting is three months.

In these three months, the outside world is going to be turned upside down.

The "Indignant Army" originally had four armies, but the one that fought the old locust tree this time was not only wiped out, but even its soul was annihilated! The losses of the "Indignant Army" were not insignificant, they were already seriously injured!

On the other hand, on the side of Laohuaishu, because the troops were withdrawn in time, even if they were under the coercion of the remaining power of the thunderstorm, they were only slightly injured, and it was enough to cultivate themselves.

If you take advantage of this opportunity to pursue, you may be able to disintegrate the "Volunteer Army" in one fell swoop.

But the "Indignant Army" may have lost an army, and they were not so full of anger. They shrunk their necks and kept retreating, and even sent out a signal for peace, saying, "Natural disasters and man-made disasters, many innocent people died , temporarily take a break" and so on.

It's not that the old pagoda tree is really old and confused, so naturally he didn't bother to listen to him, and beat the "indignant army" all the way to avoid the high mountains and heavy forests in the southwest.

These places are not so easy to fight. Although the ghost boss is in it, he can mediate for a while, but the "Indignation Army" has monster soldiers who are born here, and they are more than capable. After all, their foundation here is unstable and they cannot act rashly.

Even though there were frequent reports of victories in the war, the old pagoda tree was still heartbroken.

Leaving aside the matter of Xiao Yu'er, Shanshan's side is also difficult to deal with.

When Emperor Diancang suppressed the sea with his body, he swore an oath on the spot.The gods swear, all living beings know everything, and Shan Shan naturally heard it clearly.Unsurprisingly, Jiu Wu immediately knocked her out decisively and trapped her in the magic circle.

But no matter what, it is impossible for Jiuwu to trap her for a lifetime, not to mention that Shanshan's magic circle is more proficient than her. If it weren't for her strong magic power, Shanshan would have escaped a long time ago.

And seeing the people in the formation getting thinner day by day, she finally couldn't bear it and let them out.

When the old pagoda tree saw the mountain, it was already time for Xiao Yu'er to fall into the abyss of the demonic way.

He almost couldn't recognize Shanshan, the little girl was dressed in white with blood, her face was as pale as gold paper, with no blood at all.Moreover, the man was so thin that the flesh around his cheeks was gone. When he jumped off the sword, it was as if he had been blown onto his desk by the wind.

I was shocked when I saw it.

Tears were still hanging from her eyes, and the first thing she said was: "Where is the place where the gods rule the sea?"

"Shanshan? You..." The old locust tree looked her up and down, the girl in her heart who loved to smile, the little girl with a chubby round face, and the person in front of her who was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, their voices overlapped Together, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't say the next words.

He frowned tightly, and the worry in his eyes was clearly visible. Even though he knew that it had nothing to do with Jiu Wu, he couldn't help but look at Jiu Wu behind her with some condemnation.

Jiu Wu was so focused on Shan Shan that she didn't notice it.

When Shan Shan was in the battle, she threatened Jiu Wu with a hunger strike, and she never ate a bite of food, but even if she was a newborn, how could her body bear it.He just came out today, so he flew with his sword non-stop, looking for the old locust tree.

Jiu Wu pursed her lips, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, under the circumstances at that time, if Shan Shan came out, she might go crazy like Xiao Yu'er.But Xiao Yu'er is a fetish Kunpeng, and he also ended up being punished and relegated to the abyss of demonic ways, and his life and death are unknown.If it falls on the mountain...

She would rather be blamed by all creatures for a lifetime.

"Old locust tree." Shanshan choked up before he could speak, "Tell me, where is the god?"

"You..." The old locust tree sighed heavily, "Forget it, follow me."

He got up, drew a copper sword from the desk, walked with the sword, led the mountain to a continuous mountain range, and stopped the forward momentum.

The head is clear and clear, and the breeze is gentle.

The mountains at the foot are verdant and verdant, lush and green, with blue waves and green waves, which seem to be endless at a glance, slowly undulating with the breeze.

A piece of vitality came into view.

But this vitality is exchanged with her gods.

Shanshan should have been happy, but he couldn't be happy anymore.

"Shenjun, where is it?" She swept across a sea of ​​green, not knowing where her eyes were going to fall.

Thinking of the crimes that the gods have suffered, her eyes can't help but get hot, and even her breathing will involve her heart.

The old locust tree shook his head and sighed: "The sea is so vast, even if the sea becomes a mountain once, this mountain is as small as the sea. Who knows where the god is?"

Shan Shan's hands hidden under his wide sleeves trembled slightly: "Does this mountain have an owner?"

"No."

"Then I want it." Shanshan said, with unshakable determination in his tearful eyes, "I moved here from Diancangmen, and guarded this mountain from generation to generation."

"Shanshan!" Jiu Wu hurriedly called her.

Now that there are so many disciples and grandchildren in the Dian Cang Sect, migration is not easy.

"I have made up my mind." Tears fell from his eyes, which were blown to pieces by the wind. He was extremely fragile, but there was a little bit of majesty in his words, "If there are any objections, they will be expelled from the division and find another high place."

Jiu Wu looked at her side face, seeing how indisputable the figure was.But she suddenly felt an indescribable sadness sweeping her whole body, like a mother looking at a newborn child, but can only sew clothes for him under the lamp.

How distressed, how helpless.

"Okay." She replied softly.

"That's it. Let's call this mountain Diancang Mountain."

Qian Shi came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

He was appointed as the Demon Lord for the first time, and the old locust tree was not by his side, so he had to personally do everything, lest he might make mistakes, which was very troublesome.

The civil war among the demons has ceased, and the northern land is like a peaceful paradise, though it is difficult to survive.

There are high mountains and lush forests in the north, and there are still mountains outside the mountains, and forests outside the forests. If you go north and reach the extreme north, you will be covered with ice and snow.The demons choose a place to live, lest they forget their origin, they will break into some dangerous places from time to time, or pick precious medicinal herbs, or capture rare birds and animals.

God Lord Diancang has suppressed the sea with his own body, and he did not forget to write down the strategies for them, and listed them into names, and there are rules and examples to follow for everything, no matter how big or small.In the end, I reminded that the world is changing, and what they see is the main thing, and it changes with time. What he said is supplementary, and he can make his own choice.Qian Shi held a thin piece of jade slip in his hand, but felt that it was extremely heavy.

The high platform under the feet is full of old ruins, and people have always shown a little bit of its deeds in the wind and frost for a long time. The gap where the knives and axes smashed and the collision of spells is silently placed there, always silent but clear.

Qian Shi felt strangely that such an old building was so similar to Diantang Shenjun.

He put the jade slips into his palm and packed them tightly.

"I knew you were here." Death Mist's voice sounded from behind him.

Qian Shi didn't move, he just put his hands behind his back, and the black cloak slightly raised and fell behind him.

"What's the matter with Yaozu?" Death Wu followed his example, with his hands behind his back.

"That's good." Qian Shi looked at the trees in the distance, "Xiao Yu'er didn't anger the lieutenant general."

Death Wu nodded slightly, he didn't really care about the survival of the Yaozu, after all, the Yaozu single-handedly promoted the chaotic war of the four tribes, so he was asked to perform the operation, killing Cuicui's life.They are eager to break the balance among ordinary creatures, so as to stir up conflicts among the people, and let the creatures leave the fear of "if they are not of my race, their hearts must be different".

In this way, there is a legitimate reason to conquer other tribes.

I just don't know if those foolish people, if they know the reincarnation of the six races and the reincarnation of the six realms, can they still be so confident and condescending that other than their own race, everything else is trash.

Probably still will, but I am afraid that I will be reincarnated to other ethnic groups in fear, so I will desperately obtain mana for this.

All living beings, dirty, are not in the blood, but in the heart.

He knows this truth, but he will never be able to coexist with the Yaozu without any grievances.

Even if his Cuicui soul has been warmed up and sent into reincarnation.

Qian Shi knew him well, so he didn't say much about the matter there: "Did you find Cui Cui?"

"Not yet." Death Mist let out a long sigh of relief and smiled, "I will find her."

Qian Shi turned to look at him, already having a premonition in his heart.

"When will you leave?" He turned his face away, trying not to take this matter too seriously.

Time is really a knives of uncanny craftsmanship, it carves them so that they don't look like teenagers at all, but they still seem to be that teenager.They are sophisticated, smart, able to understand the elegant meaning by listening to the stringed songs, able to look at the eyes, and ponder the different hearts of the creatures.They are no longer the simple and honest teenagers who scratch their heads anxiously when they encounter problems that they can't get back to.But even if they are good at dancing with long sleeves, they will be quiet and show their appearance, but they still can't stop the churning emotions in their hearts and the blood rushing towards their loved ones.

Death Mist took up the banner and built his own army for the resentment in his chest, for Cui Cui; now that the depression in his chest has dissipated, Cui Cui has entered reincarnation, so he naturally ran towards her.

They all have their own star seas. Although they are different, they are also bright.

"Anytime." Death Mist replied.

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