MTL - Outside Of Time-Chapter 466 deep love

Chu Tianqun closed his eyes bitterly.

"it's over......"

The imaginable eternity seemed to arrive a bit slowly. After a few breaths, Xu Qing's hoarse voice came from Chu Tianqun's ear.

"Do you hate Prince Ziqing and Yejiu?" Xu Qing looked at Chu Tianqun and withdrew his foot.

Chu Tianqun didn't seem to hear it, and kept his eyes closed.

"Since you were going to die and didn't kill me, do you want to see me find them?

Xu Qing spoke lightly.

"In this way, whether they die or I die, it will be revenge for you."

Chu Tianqun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing. At this moment, his life was at the end of his life. Even if Xu Qing didn't take this step, he would not survive for long. The fire of life had already begun to go out. 1

"So, can you tell me where Ziqing and Yejiu are?" Xu Qing looked up at the nothingness in the distance, calmly

Open your mouth.

scattered

Chu Tianqun was silent, did not speak, the light in his eyes gradually faded, his head withered more and more, and began to disappear piece by piece.

After a few breaths, Xu Qing shook his head. Since the other party didn't say anything, it was useless to ask more questions. He was about to kill him completely, but at this moment Chu Tianqun suddenly spoke softly.

"Xu Qing, do you know how to change the color of the sea?

Xu Qing stared at Chu Tianqun.

Chu Tianqun looked at Xu Qing, most of his face had disappeared at this moment, and his voice became softer.

"When you understand how to do it, you will know the answer." 35 After Chu Tianqun finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and a small area of ​​his head turned into fly ash and dissipated in front of Linger, completely annihilated.

My body, my soul, and everything about me merged into the fly ash at that moment, dissipated in the fragments of that small world, and existed again.

At the same time, the world distorted and gradually blurred, until the world disappeared eight breaths ago. It was as if the stars were changing. In the seven weeks of Linger, deserts appeared, scorching cold appeared, and strange breaths of heaven and earth appeared. .

Looking at Gu Xiaolu.

With one hundred drops of his own divine blood, Fenghai County traded with the Yanmiao clan for an opportunity to open the fragments of their small world. The way to leave is very complicated, either Linger dies or I die.

When there is only one person left, you can leave.

Ling'er raised her head, looked at the gravel on her feet, and turned around for a long time to look in the direction of the Yanmiao tribe. At the end of her gaze, there was a cloud of smoke, and a vague figure of the Yanmiao tribe was formed.

I stood between the sky and the earth, staring at Linger.

Ling'er had an expression on her face, Nuan Nuan looked at her

Half a sound ago, the figure of the Yanmiao clan said a word, and it quickly dissipated.

Ling'er turned around, her expression didn't change at all, and she stepped towards the border. Compared with the original speed, it was a little bit slower. An hour ago, I finally walked out of the desert and stepped into the border of the county capital.

Before seeing the green mountains and green waters, Ling'er couldn't hold back any longer, her body's energy and energy were sluggish, she spewed out eight mouthfuls of blood, and while staggering, she quickly took out the magic ship and barely stepped on it, and fell to the side in front Pale, with the help of the French ship, galloped backwards.

Get away from the desert.

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Later, when she saw this monk from the Yanmiao tribe, Ling'er was completely determined by hesitation, showing the slightest fluctuation, and persevering weakly.

My injury is actually very slight. Whether it is soul or body, the battle with Fenghai County consumes very little, especially in the end, Yi Beiyuan's frightening white jade hand waving eight on the eyebrows is even more terrifying. kill

The life replacement jade slip has already collapsed, if not for the golden light under my wrist at the end, I would not have fallen yet.

"Hurry back to the county capital as quickly as possible!

Yi Bei wiped away the corners of her mouth, feeling the health exuding from the inside out of her body, recalling the battle with Fenghai County, I 2 felt palpitations in my heart.

"What is the golden light on your wrist!" Half a minute ago, Ling'er braced herself to go into a coma, and looked up at her wrist, her eyes not a little dazed.

The gold thread on my wrist has helped me more than once, and every time it was in a life-or-death crisis, if it was human affection, it would be too insignificant.

A long time ago, Ling'er buried her doubts. When I was going back to the county capital, I must investigate what the golden light on my wrist was.

"Not yet the Yanmiao clan..." Ling'er turned her head and looked in the direction of the desert, her mind filled with smog.

There's nothing logical about that.

The Yanmiao Clan is in the Wood Spirit Clan, they help Fenghai County, and provide a battlefield for beheading the sword-wielder. That can be done, but it will inevitably take certain risks...

"does it worth?"

Ling'er murmured in her heart, the wounds in her body surged again, and another mouthful of blood spewed out. With a weaker sense of health emerging, I closed my eyes and ended the healing.

Two hours ago, when I arrived at the teleportation array in a city, Yi Bei reluctantly opened his eyes, his face still pale, and weakly propped his body up to the French ship to put it away, and I walked into the teleportation array.

With the appearance of teleportation fluctuations, Ling'er's figure disappeared in the flash of light.

At the same time, within the boundaries of the county capital of the Muling tribe, there is an endless stretch of primitive mountain forest. In this endless dark green mountain range, there is not a single huge basin.

Looking from the sky, it is impossible to find that there are countless trees in the basin, and they are connected by a suspension bridge made of vines.

Countless wooden houses, built under those trees, formed a huge village,

There are no groups of adults who are as small as palms, and whose bodies are as bad as crystals, shuttle inside, as if they are playing with each other

Their bodies emit bright light in the sunlight, and because they are constantly flying, it gives people a sense of light flowing, which is quite ugly.

While laughing and laughing, one can vaguely see faces emerging from under the trees, and bursts of pleasant breaths spread out from under them, permeating the place, forming a thin mist

Some of those faces were asleep, and some of them opened their eyes, looking at these adults violently.

And whenever Xiaoshu opened his eyes, it would attract Master Duojingli to come, jumping happily beside the tree, his expression full of admiration.

That is not the place where the Chutian group of the Wood Spirit Clan is located.

Chutian group is a very common race.

The people of the tribe are divided into two forms. When they were young, their bodies were no bigger than a palm, and they were crystal clear from top to bottom. ,

Before adulthood, we will choose a small tree, blend in and recede, become one, and turn into a tree person.

Although the entire Yi Beiyuan group has a violent personality, but because the juvenile state has great medicinal value for few ethnic groups, so the Chutian group is too in contact with the inner world, that is our way to protect our young children .

In the center of the village of the Chutian Group, there is not a towering giant tree outside. Although it cannot be compared with the ten intestines of real immortals, its crown is so small that it covers a full range of thousands of feet and guards this place.

However, it is impossible to see that there is a temple inside the tree.

It is wrong to say that the small tree grew under the temple, enveloped it, and became a part of the body. A statue was enshrined in the temple.

The statue looks like a man wearing battle armor surrounded by dragons and snakes. He holds a spear in his hand and exudes a weak fighting spirit.

In front of the statue, there is a secret path. If you go up the steps, you cannot go underground.

At the end of the steps, in the deepest part of the earth, there is no ancient altar

The altar is square, and the whole body is white. It is located under an abyss cave, and there is only a road connected by steps for seven weeks. From a distance, it seems to be hanging in the air.

At this moment, under the altar, the old man on Banquan Road was standing on the edge, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, his expression was anxious like never before, and his body was trembling.

"Yi Bei!"

"Xu Qing, wake up!

"It's to scare you, he wakes up..."

The direction I looked at was the altar beside me, but the cliff on the edge of the abyss thousands of feet away from the altar.

Under this cliff, you can vaguely see that there are countless sunken caves. In the few clear caves, there are not many skeletons sitting cross-legged in meditation. There are traces of the passage of time under the body. They are dead for many years. .

In one of the caves, Xu Qing, who was wearing a long white dress, was sitting cross-legged.

You are pale, with blood on the corner of your mouth, and there is no shocking blood under your white dress.

Very little, very little.

You close your eyes and move as you move

"Xu Qing!!" Near the edge of the altar, the voice of the old man on Banquan Road became more and more trembling. In the constant echo, Xu Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and they opened quickly.

It seems that even the strength to open your eyes is very difficult for you. At this moment, you are reluctantly looking at Dad nearby, and it took you a long time to accumulate a smile from that healthy body.

"Father, are you busy..."

The heart of the old man on Banquan Road trembled. I looked at Xu Qing with deep sadness in my eyes.

"It must be Linger!!"

I brought Xu Qing there to accept the inheritance, which was also the experience that the Yi Bei family had to endure at that time. Success is not a good fortune to continue life, but victory is a curse that explodes and dies.

And it takes a long time for the inheritance, so I have a big heart and a little care. Everything was bad until yesterday... Xu Qing suddenly spurted blood, and there was a fatal injury in an instant .

"Father... is going to talk nonsense, it's related to Brother Linger..."

"It's you who are useful..."

Hearing Father speak like that, Xu Qing didn't seem to slow down, raised his head and spoke out with difficulty.

"Yes, yes, yes~www.novelbuddy.com~ has something to do with Yi Bei, it has something to do with it, daddy knows it, daddy wrongly blamed his elder brother Ling'er for Xu Qing, he wants to take it easy, heal his wounds quickly, he has something to do , When his inheritance started, Dad took him to find his elder brother Linger.

The old man on Banquan Road spoke hastily, his voice trembling more and more.

When Yi Bei heard Dad's words, a sad smile appeared on her pale face.

"Really, Dad..."

"Really, really, Dad swears, it's true!" The old man on Banquan Road nodded vigorously.

Xu Qing's smile became more depressed and he spoke in a heavy voice.

"Father, he wants to worry, you will work hard... you will work hard... your inheritance will definitely succeed.

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