Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1236 The pride of the dead

But this time into the illusion of murals, Yanyan felt that this book was not very good.

So, as soon as she entered the illusion, she started to kill.

The weapon that Maha Luoga transformed into this time was directly the Dinghaishen Needle Iron, and with a single sweep of the stick, he harvested a bunch of smashed heads neatly.

Those who live in misery in the illusion meet Yanyan, it is considered to have met the devil king of chaos.

But looking at it from another angle, what Yanyan gave them was not relief?
Yanyan killed all the way, stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and finally arrived behind that person.

Spit on the ground, Yanyan tore off a corner of her clothes and wiped the blood from her face and hands casually, and looked at the person who was standing with her hands behind her back with her back facing her.

The first sentence he opened his mouth was: "It turns out that there is a tree in the dirt bag."

This sentence sounds like nonsense.

Because the person standing opposite her with his back to her was originally standing under a tree.

The person in front of him still turned his back to Yanyan, and he didn't intend to turn around.

Yanyan was not in a hurry, and said again: "And I'm quite surprised that the owner of the tomb is actually a woman."

After she finished speaking, the person opposite finally turned around.

Seeing the other person's face for the first time, Yan Yan let out a "huh".

Where had she seen this face before!
But where have you seen it?

A picture suddenly flashed in her mind, Yanyan carefully looked at the woman in front of her, and suddenly said: "You are... Xing Yutang's aunt!"

The woman in front of him was exactly after the illusion of desolation was shattered, Xing Yutang showed Yan Yan a small elephant of a character.

Xing Yutang made it clear that the woman in the painting was his aunt who had been lost for many years, and his father had been looking for it to no avail.

Xing Yutang felt that Yanyan was somewhat similar to his aunt in temperament and appearance, so he took out the baby elephant and asked her about it.

Yanyan didn't expect that the owner of the coffin in the water was the long-lost sister of the Lord Canglang.

There must be another legendary high-level secret hidden in it.

The woman frowned slightly, apparently not knowing Xing Yutang.

Yanyan suddenly remembered that Xing Yutang seemed to have said that he was not yet born when his aunt left Canglang City, and he only saw the portrait of his aunt but not the real person.

It is normal that the woman in front of her has never heard of Xing Yutang.

But the woman was very perceptive, she thought of something immediately, and asked, "Do you know the Xing family in Canglang City?"

Yan Yan replied truthfully: "I once had a relationship with the second son of the city lord."

The woman lowered her head and thought for a while, then nodded lightly: "After so many years, he should indeed have a wife."

However, the woman was not entangled in the issue of the Canglang City Lord's family. When she raised her head again, her gaze had already landed behind Yanyan.

It was a path of flesh and blood paved by the countless corpses that Yanyan had killed along the way.

The woman withdrew her gaze and looked at Yanyan: "You came to see me but killed so many of my people, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Yan Yan was expressionless: "You are already dead."

The woman was expressionless: "This underground palace is my world. In my palace, even if I am dead, it is enough to kill you."

Yan Yan expressionless: "Then you kill."

The woman Gujing Wubo finally showed some surprise on her face: "Aren't you afraid?"

Yanyan looked at the woman calmly: "You won't kill me. Because what I do is what you want to do."

Appreciation finally appeared in the woman's eyes: "You are really smart."

Yanyan: "You want me to see you, what's the matter?" It's not just to compliment her.

The woman's expression became serious: "I want you to end the suffering of my people for me and help them escape."

Yan Yan almost didn't even think about it, and blurted out three words: "Impossible!"

She is not a savior, and Xumijing is not a refuge, she has to be raised by anyone who asks.

The woman smiled lightly, concealing the regret deep in her eyes, and patiently explained to Yanyan:

"What I mean is not that you really want to go to my hometown to redeem my people. I couldn't even do this kind of thing back then. How could I ask you?"

"What I want to ask of you is that I hope you can go to Canglang City and help the Lord of Canglang City. He may have encountered some difficult troubles, which are related to the peace of your world."

Yanyan's face was flickering, and he looked at the woman in front of him carefully again, and asked: "Are you from the Chi'e clan?"

The woman didn't expect Yanyan to guess it so quickly, her eyes showed admiration: "I am from the Chi'e tribe, and my name is Ta Xialan."

The woman was very frank, but Yanyan was shocked: "You are His Highness Tashalan of the Chi'e clan?"

The name Tashalan appeared in ancient books more than once.

According to the book that Yan Yan had read, Tashalan was the princess of the Chi'e tribe.

Tashalan is the pride of the Chi'e tribe, and in the eyes of the Chi'e tribe for more than a thousand years, the only goddess who can lead them out of the dark swamp of suffering.

She is the Goddess of War;

is also the goddess of hope;

It is also a legend of the Chi'e tribe.

But why was this legend of the Chi'e tribe buried in the land of the mountains and seas?

And it was also buried in Tianbei Island, the number one sect in the Eastern Continent and the purest sect in the practice world.

If those sects of cultivating immortals were to know that Tashalan was buried in the back mountain of Tianbei Island, what would those spiritual monks think?
There must be a big storm in the entire Eastern Continent...

"Why are you buried in the world of mountains and seas?"

Although it was impolite to ask this question after knowing the other party's identity, Yanyan was too curious and couldn't hold back.

Her Royal Highness, the great princess of the Chi'e clan, should be at odds with the world that buried her.

But seeing Tashalan with her own eyes, Yanyan didn't see any barbaric or confrontational emotions from this hostile noble woman.

On the contrary, there was a kind of kindness and serenity that made Yanyan feel very comfortable in Tashalan's body.

Tashalan saw that Yanyan had many questions, and said, "I know you have a lot of curiosity, but my time is limited, so I can't explain it to you in detail."

"What I can tell you is that I am willing to live in peace with the world of mountains and seas. My help to you is also the self-salvation of my people."

The topic changed, and Tasjalan's tone became serious again: "Whether you believe me or not, the danger in Canglang City is real."

"If you know the Xing family, that's the best. You can go to Canglang City and meet City Lord Xing to know the details."

"Since you can enter my underground palace, it means that you are the one who can help Canglang City escape the crisis. Please hurry to Canglang City!"

While saying these words, Tashalan's body had already started to become light and unreal.

Yanyan frowned: "Begging me for help, but not even explaining the matter clearly, this is too dishonest, hey!"

Tashalan was still disappearing on her own, and didn't stop because of Yanyan's complaints. It seemed that she really ran out of time.

Just before Tasharan's image completely disappeared, she suddenly spoke again.

"By the way, I have to remind you of something. I hold a bead in my right hand. You must not touch that bead."

After saying this, Tar's Shalan's illusion completely disappeared, leaving only a lonely tree.

Yanyan opened her eyes.

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