Chapter 115

Under the pupil of Yan Tao, all tricks have no hiding form.

Xu Xian cut three swords in different positions and spoke coldly in the scream of the queen ant: "give you one last chance, or I don't mind letting you never live or die."

The queen ant trembled, and a layer of light on the innate fire essence dissipated. This is the spiritual brand attached to it, which can instantly impact the spiritual sea. Even if the sharp thorn does not attack and does not work, the spiritual brand condensed on it is enough to make people have a moment of insanity, and for monks, a moment can determine life and death.

The queen ant is really a refined queen. Her mind is so strict. If Xu Xian hadn't kept the pupil of Yan Tao all the time, I'm afraid she would have been planted.

"Fire liquid connects the world. You can't take it away, you can only absorb it." the fire liquid in the air of the queen ant is naturally the fiery red blood liquid that Xu Xian saw the worker ants spit out before.

Behind the queen ant, there seems to be a fire liquid pool of hundreds of miles, which has accumulated for many years, and its value is even higher than that person's high congenital fire essence.

Xu Xian raised her sword again. For a moment, the queen ant was scared out of her wits, and was extremely angry: "what are you going to do? Go back? It's a big deal that we die together!"

The queen ant has been hit again and again and has the idea of killing the fish and breaking the net.

Xu xianleng said, "it's you who always go back on your word. Xu can't trust you."

With that, Xu Xian opened a crack on the ground in front of the queen ant with his sword, filled it with weak water, and then played several printing tricks. Suddenly, the weak water formed a cover, which only Xu Xian could see. The weak water on the ground took care of the wound left by the queen ant.

Each of Xu Xian's swords has a special track. The combination of all the sword marks turns out to be a curse seal, in which the queen ant is firmly trapped.

"If Xu has nothing to do, this skill will disappear. If there are still tricks, you and I will die together." Xu Xian said coldly, and the chill in her voice made the queen ant tremble.

The cultivation of human beings is not high, but there is such a number of weak water, and the weak water obtained by all previous testers will not be so. I'm afraid, what happened to the upper level?

Xu Xian didn't speak any more. He looked at the hundred mile fire liquid pool. He didn't worry that the queen ant had a second hand. Even if he did, he restrained according to the way the queen ant cherished her life.

He came to the fire pool and stretched out his right hand. The black vortex began to absorb the abundant fire aura.

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On the fifth floor, a beautiful shadow cut open a ferocious plant and dropped an amber like existence from it.

It was Yun Qingmiao who collected this amber. The light in front of her began to flash. It was about to enter the sixth floor. She looked back.

"I don't know which floor he will go to... Maybe." Yun Qingmiao disappeared on the fifth floor. At the moment of reaching the sixth floor, Yun Qingmiao relaxed. To her surprise, the world is vast and the sky is raining heavily.

At this moment, a voice in the deep sea was surprised: "this is... There is such a constitution between heaven and earth!"

"And how can she still smell that little guy?"

Suddenly, the rain in the sky seemed to jump with joy. They seemed to have spirituality and fell more heavily, but they automatically avoided in front of Yun Qingmiao. There was a feeling that they wanted to get close to Yun Qingmiao, but they were afraid to wet her body.

At the same time, a vortex appeared on the seabed, and a ladder was formed, leading to a deep place. No one could see that there was a river flowing quietly on the vast seabed.

This is the river of weak water, one of the three divine rivers that still condense themselves even if taken away by Ju Kun. Even Xu Xian has never seen this scene, because this is not the change of Ju Kun, but the call of the river of weak water and the call to the same kind.

Gigun saw everything, even though he could not help sighing. Although he used the supreme magic power and his natural control of water, he took away the weak water of the weak water river, but the most important part of it always lurked in the deep sea, quiet flow, but not to be moved by giant Kun.

Is the girl's physique the legendary body of weak water?

Ju Kun thought of it for a moment, but he then shook his head and denied that the body of weak water would not exist. Even the existence of the body called weak water in those years was just forcibly absorbing weak water by means.

The three divine rivers in the world have existed almost since the beginning of heaven and earth. Even during the rumored period of the collapse of heaven and the fall of immortals, these three divine rivers have no impact. In particular, the background of the girl is unlikely to be the existence of weak water by forcibly absorbing weak water, which makes Ju Kun even more puzzled.

Yun Qingmiao naturally felt the call from the depths of the ocean and came across the ages. The voice was gentle, like a long lost family member.

Yun Qingmiao was in a trance. The rain in the sky automatically condensed around her, emitting brilliance. It seemed that after waiting for endless years, she finally saw someone coming.

Yun Qingmiao walked down step by step. Along the way, one third of the sea water, which should be said to be the weak water, wandered between Yun Qingmiao with spiritual intimacy, turned into bursts of clarity and automatically integrated into her body.

This is different from Xu Xian's. Xu Xian controls the weak water because seven of them are congealed by giant Kun, which is regarded as forced mobilization, while Yun Qingmiao's side is completely pure weak water, which integrates automatically.

Finally, she saw a quiet river deep under the sea.

For a moment, Yun Qingmiao had an inexplicable palpitation. A palace rose in the weak water river, and a graceful figure slowly appeared. Her appearance was very beautiful, and there was endless tenderness between her eyebrows, just like a Wang of autumn water and a water color long skirt. Her skin was very delicate, giving people the feeling of two words, clean.

The clean doesn't seem to belong to heaven and earth, but Yun Qingmiao trembled when he saw this person. This beautiful woman, her facial features and face were very similar to her.

No, it's better to say that it's Yun Qingmiao when he grows up.

This scene, big and small, is very beautiful people. It looks pleasant and strange.

"You, who are you?" Yun Qingmiao murmured.

The man smiled with soft eyes. She smiled and said, "you don't have to know who I am. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Some things have been prepared for you for a long time."

With that, the woman's jade hand was a little, and the quiet river of weak water went back against the current, surrounded by the woman, and the palace behind her automatically flew up.

The palace is carved like light blue jade. It is exquisite without showing gold customs. Yun Qingmiao feels that his body is out of control. Women come slowly. The closer he is, the clearer he feels.

With almost the same face and the same breath, the woman stretched out her Qianqian jade hand and touched Yun Qingmiao's broken face. Her eyes were full of love and pity. She gently opened her mouth: "you don't have to care. These things belong to you and should be returned now."

Yun Qingmiao felt that the woman's hand was cold, but a feeling of peace of mind made Yun Qingmiao linger. Then the woman looked at Yun Qingmiao for a long time and looked at the sachet around Yun Qingmiao's waist. Her jade hand was a little, and a glass bead in the sachet flew out.

This is what Xu Xian gave Yun Qingmiao to suppress the cold, with a white scale embedded in the middle.

The woman looked at the glass bead, and suddenly her face was slightly ruddy, with a little resentment. She said to Yun Qingmiao, "remember, in this life, you can't let him go!"

Then the woman bowed her head and kissed Yun Qingmiao's forehead. With a touch of red lips, Yun Qingmiao felt the emergence of many miscellaneous memories. She fainted and was held in her arms by the woman.

The woman lovingly touched Yun Qingmiao's face, then looked up at the sky, where there was also a virtual shadow.

"There are no creatures in the river of weak water, even the saint is no exception. Who are you?" this is the voice of Ju Kun.

"The noble Kunpeng, the supreme Holy Spirit who wanders through 3000 realms, doesn't recognize me. It's also normal." the woman's voice is still soft, but she doesn't have the spoil of treating Yun Qingmiao, which is a little more important.

Kunpeng was silent. At this point, almost everyone in the world didn't know it. When Xu Xian came to this sea area, Kunpeng vaguely felt that there was a slight change in the weak River on the bottom of the sea that he hadn't mobilized. Although it was a moment, Kunpeng was the king of the water and naturally noticed it.

So, I'm afraid this woman is another part of the plan, and it's a very important step.

And Kunpeng looked at Yun Qingmiao in the woman's arms. They had exactly the same appearance and breath.

Three God rivers

Kunpeng's heart jumped and he thought of an absurd thing.