Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1330
Holding the seal box in both hands, Yan Yan stepped over the high wooden threshold and walked into Canglang Que alone.

She did not answer Xing Yutang's last doubt.

Although she already has the answer in her heart, the answer has not yet been confirmed.

Walking to the round jade brick in the center of Canglang Que, Yanyan sat cross-legged in front of Tasjalan's hairpin nailed into the jade brick.

Take the Canglang Seal out of the box and place it next to the jade hairpin.

On the jade hairpin, Xing Yan's blood bead had disappeared, but the jade hairpin was still shiny and white.

Facing Yuzan with lowered eyes, Yan Yan said: "You have worked so hard to build this formation, but unfortunately your clansmen don't seem to appreciate it. To be honest, I feel a little bit wronged for Your Highness."

"When you saw me in the mural of the underground palace, let me come to Canglang City to do you a favor. I'm here, and I keep my promise. But I'm also called Qu."

"Since you have encountered this catastrophe in Canglang City, why don't you want to tell me about the situation here? Why is this a big pit, you old man won't beat me even if you stutter, so just swindle me Here you go, what you did is not kind!"

Then in the empty hall, there was an eternal silence.

Xing Yutang didn't leave, he sat on the steps outside the hall, he heard what Yan Yan said to Hairpin in the hall, he couldn't help laughing.

This girl is really interesting!
After waiting for a while, he guessed that Yanyan might be in a better mood, and then he heard her continue to say: "Forget it, once you die, I don't care about the dead. But let's put the ugly words in my head first, I don't care about you. This time is worth your life to help you, you can't just stand there and do nothing."

"Since you are standing here, you have to defend this big formation for me, and nail this big plug to the ground so that no one can pull it out."

"If you can't do it, don't blame me for going back to Tianbei Island to destroy your grave!"

Hearing this, Xing Yutang couldn't help but grinned and laughed silently.

This girl is so funny, besides being capable, she is also really fun.

However, Xing Yutang only smiled for a few seconds, and the expression on his face gradually tightened.

He knew in his heart that Yan Yan's seemingly childish talk to Hairpin was actually covering up her extreme inner tension.

She is also human.

She is also afraid.

It's just that standing in her position, her fear can't be put on the bright side.

Xing Yutang turned around slowly, brushed off the dust on his robe, and walked down the jade steps.

Behind him, the wind gradually rose around Canglang Que, and a thousand golden lights enveloped the entire big Que, like a sacred golden palace.

Yanyan pressed her palm on the Canglang Seal, and said slowly: "The life of a human being is also weak, and the life of plants and trees is also soft and fragile. The soft one is the door of life. The strong one is the one who dies. Therefore, the strength of the army is not the prosperity. , persevere, the softness overcomes the strong..."

As the sound echoed in the hall, the Canglang Seal in Yanyan's palm emitted a soft and warm light, which merged with the light emitted from Yanyan's whole body.

In Yanyan's consciousness, she saw the current appearance of Canglang City, absolutely necessary and extremely real.

Although all the monks have opened the barrier and are already taking in the people as much as possible, but for the huge black worm swarm, this power is still a drop in the bucket.

There are still more people being eaten by insects, and many people shrank and shivered in dark corners.

The whole big city is full of blood and chaos.

Just when the dark insect swarm swept across the entire Canglang City with absolute strength, a warm woman's voice sounded from the heart of every ordinary person full of terror and shrinking.

"The life of man is also weak, and the life of grass and trees is also soft and fragile. The soft is the door of life. The strong is the one who dies. Therefore, the strength of the army is not strong, but persevering, and the softness overcomes its strength..."

"With a weak body, I step on straw sandals and hold a bamboo stick to protect my young son and protect my mountains and rivers..."

At the beginning, people's moods were filled with deep terror. Even though the voice rang through their hearts endlessly, no one paid attention to it, and many people turned a deaf ear to it.

However, the voices kept coming and going, and they kept ringing in the hearts of the people who were completely captured by terror. Gradually, a wave of silent voices formed.

A man was running desperately on the street, and his strong muscles, which he had exercised due to his daily work, tensed up, fully exerting his relaxed strength.

Behind the man, a big fly with disgusting dark green eyes was chasing after him.

At this moment, the man's attention suddenly caught a sentence, "Stand on straw sandals, hold a bamboo stick, protect my young son, protect my mountains and rivers..."

Protect my mountains and rivers...

Protect my mountains and rivers!

The man suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar: "Grandma's, this is my mountain and river, I'm running a ball!"

While speaking, the man picked up a pole on the ground, turned around suddenly in the air while running, and swung his head towards the chasing big fly.

When a person is on the verge of death, the power that erupts is often amazing.

The iron hook chain hanging on the pole scratched the compound eyes of the fly, and the flying body of the fly lost its balance in an instant, and each of them fell, and the most vulnerable tail rushed towards the man.

The man swung the shoulder pole into a three-section stick, and savagely swept it down on the big fly's fleshy buttocks.

The shoulder pole is like a huge cotton candy pulled from the center, with strands of debris swaying out from the other end.

The huge corpse of the black fly was thrown out and hit a group of ants following behind, disrupting the original neat formation of the ants.

Several men took the opportunity to rush out from the alley next to them and join the man with the shoulder pole.

The big fly that was killed deeply boosted everyone's morale.

Finally, some people began to hold their weapons tightly, ready to resist!
The resistance on this street is not the only group of people. In the corners of the big city, more and more people have taken up weapons at hand.

Because all are awakened by the same sound.

This is our mountains and rivers.

Protect my mountains and rivers!

Those who resisted outside found that the words that kept pouring out of their hearts seemed to have magical power, making people more and more courageous as they fought, as if they were tireless.

The people in the enchantment also began to cheer up, and everyone actively participated in the struggle.

In the entire human race, there has been an unprecedented unity.

Looking at the righteous and fearless people, Xing Yushan was also encouraged by this momentum and his blood boiled.

It's just that he is a monk, and he can feel that this blood is definitely not the ordinary kind of forehead.

As the sound reverberated between the spiritual consciousness, there was indeed a power transmitted to everyone's body through this sound.

Of course Xing Yushan could hear Yanyan's voice in his heart.

He looked at his father in disbelief: "How did Sect Master Yan do it? How can she have such a huge power?"

Naturally, Yanyan's voice was also in Xing Yan's heart.

However, Xing Yan's demeanor was truly kind like never before.

Hearing his son's question, he asked gently, "Why did our Eye of the Canglang come from?"

(End of this chapter)