The strange beast with the shape of Zhang Xu, who had originally washed away under the pool seat, was now reduced to the length of her arms, lying on her back neck and squinting comfortably.
One person and one beast do not realize that shuttling through the void is a dangerous thing, but leisurely.
The sword is matchless and helpless. This girl is a huge burden. If you really want to take her to Damian, I'm afraid you can't tell what trouble will happen.
Diqing's face is cold. Maybe not long ago, he was trapped by some guys stationed in the immortal array and was in a bad mood. Naturally, he didn't like the Xiqing pool.
In his opinion, the lower the realm, the more sinister and cunning the guy is, including the woman at present.
"Is the road you took really right?" Di Qing still didn't believe her and asked.
Xiqingchi hugged the little beast and his eyes flashed, "when, of course, it's right. I came with my father back then..."
He snorted coldly, "if you dare to cheat us, you will end up like them!"
At the end of the sentence, Diqing shook his palm in a distance, and several ancient stars burst. The unimaginable doomsday scene appeared in the void, and the whole void was blasted out of a black hole.
"Gudu..." xiqingchi swallowed heavily, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
I'm afraid her father can't do this great technique of destroying heaven and earth.
The little beast in her arms seemed to feel the threat and bared its teeth towards Diqing.
"Well, go on." The sword is matchless and indifferent. The peaceful aura makes Diqing settle down, and it is no longer difficult to wash the pool.
From the cold deterrence on his back just now, xiqingchi has secretly regretted leaving the original heaven.
She cried out in her heart, "who knows where the waste is... I'm just talking casually. Should the punishment be so serious?"
"The so-called famine, as the name suggests, must be a desolate and dilapidated heaven. It must be right to think so. God bless me. I must not have pointed the wrong way. God bless..."
There was no turning back when she opened the bow. Xiqingchi had decided to go to the end. Anyway, there was no way back. She simply let go completely. In order to increase credibility, she waved from time to time to correct the way forward and ran to the depths of the more remote and desolate void.
Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. From the route she pointed out, it was basically in line with the environment of the upper wasteland.
With their advance, the horizon in the boundless void has been extremely rare, that is, even the sun and stars are extremely sparse.
Everything in sight is dead and cold.
This boring to the extreme, accompanied by the dry, cold and empty journey, makes the cleaning pool tired from the initial excitement.
This journey is completely different from what she thought of as the independence of the sword and the fury of the horse.
But if you choose this road, there is no turning back
The journey in the empty air seems to never stop. Washing the pool is already dizzy and confused.
And the sword matchless also finally seemed to smell some kind of forbidden breath in this void.
Di Qing naturally felt it and opened a pair of golden eyes to explore.
The forbidden breath is ancient, silent and extremely secret. It is obvious that the power of this forbidden breath does not want to be detected.
Jianwushuang was most sensitive to the feeling of breath. Soon his eyes locked in the depths of the void in front of him.
There, there was a silent side. I don't know how many years, and no friar had stepped into the ancient heaven.
"Is that the upper wasteland?" The sword whispered softly, but soon denied it. Shanghuang is a barren land, hot and dark red, like purgatory, which is almost completely different from the plane of this heaven.
But to be on the safe side, he decided to go and find out.
The three bodies are like streamers flying towards the unknown sky.
The ancient and silent breath of prohibition wrapped the whole horizon, like a layer of viscous water waves.
Among them, there is an unparalleled heavy burden.
With a dull hum from the washing pool, the whole body's breath suddenly withered.
The heavy pressure is that even the sword feels hard, let alone her.
Looking around, the whole horizon is composed of jagged dark red mountains and rocks.
There is nothing but rocks.
The breath of prohibition is more obvious, but I don't know where it comes from.
"Are you sure this is Shanghuang?" Di Qing looked at the sword and asked.
Jian Wushuang looked around and finally looked at the washing pool.
With his Yanli protection, xiqingchi soon recovered from his confusion, but when they saw their eyes looking at themselves, they were shocked into a cold sweat.
"It seems, probably not..."
"Is it or not?" Di Qing shouted in a deep voice.
"Fierce......" xiqingchi finally didn't dare to say that, but shook his head, "no, definitely not."
Jian Wushuang said, "since it's not, let's leave. The journey can't be delayed."
Diqing nodded and was about to leave when xiqingchi suddenly screamed. The little beast that had been entrenched in the back of her neck seemed to be pulled by some unknown force and fell straight down.
"Three green!" She exclaimed, and then rushed to the ground regardless of everything.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly and rushed down with a flash of body shape.
Perhaps because of that prohibition, the gravity of the whole sky can reach a million times, and the falling speed is terrible to the extreme.
Then, a bunch of huamang pilian involved the falling little beast and washed the pool, and finally let her land safely.
Xiqingchi hugged the little beast and sat on the ground looking at the sword with gratitude.
"Don't be so reckless next time. Leave quickly." He said calmly, and then turned to leave.
At this time, the breath of desolation and silence seemed to wake up from a long time and gush out.
"Emperor, are you here?!"
A sound of excitement and excitement resounded through the whole sky.
The sound is very complex and rare with the blessing of order, Avenue and Qi.
Xiqing pool was startled to stand up in a moment and jumped behind the unparalleled sword like a rabbit.
"Emperor, are you here? Have you come to meet us? "
The voice was thick and excited, with some uncertainty, asking carefully.
Di Qing was also shocked. Facing the breath of those voices, he felt like a great enemy.
The sword is matchless and silent. At the same time, it retreats without trace and is ready to escape at any time.
At this point, he understood that inadvertently breaking into the sky might seal the existence of some ancient power.