female fairy Yan Qingqiu

Chapter 128 Goddess ([-])

Jiang Zhu opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything, she always felt that she should have a lot to say, although she had words in her mind, she couldn't express them.

In the end, only one sentence came together: "I'm here to save you."

Jiang Zhu didn't know whether to use the word rescue, she didn't want to watch Qianku torture Luo Kui to death, but she didn't want to fight Qianku either.

Chaotic contradiction
When Luo Kui heard the word "save", she was shocked at first, and then a warm feeling welled up in her heart.These were the warmest words she had ever said to herself since she had known Lanying for a long time.

She already has the determination to die in this line of work, and she has no regrets, but regrets that Lanying will accompany her to die, which adds a bit of sadness to her heart.

Shaking his head lightly, he said in a regretful tone, "You shouldn't have come, you were only sacrificing me."

Jiang Zhu turned her eyes slightly, looked at the normal cave behind her, and said solemnly: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk, we can only rely on our ears.

If the catering business cannot be solved, we are all dead ends. How can we live alone?
If you succeed, you will be safe, if you fail, you will die together. "

After these words, Luo Kui was no longer arguing, and her eyes became more determined. This bet is for them to start.

If you succeed, you will be safe, if you fail, you will die together.

Above the main hall, Feidi watched Qianku take away the two immortals, and she also hoped to find Zhiwei as soon as possible. If she could solve the problem without killing, she would be very happy.

And the moment she turned her head, a gust of deep cold came from bottom to top, blowing around her body, and the rushing water directly wrapped her up and hid her.

Yan Qingqiu didn't dare to hold anything back, he condensed the breath of ice spirit in his hands, and gently hit the water flow with his palm, the water only froze into ice in a moment.

Fei Di immediately realized that this seemingly ordinary fairy in front of her still had mana.

But because the distance was too tight, as soon as she started to prepare the technique, her whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Yan Qingqiu changed the situation in an instant.

"Your mana has not been sealed?"

Yan Qingqiu dusted off his clothes and replied calmly: "Yes! My mana is still there. If you ask why, I don't know."

Without too much nonsense, a mana barrier was deployed on the main hall to isolate it from the outside world.

Afterwards, the mana moved forward, and the nine-color rays of light jumped on everyone one by one.

The brooches fell off one by one, and the loose immortals and monsters sat cross-legged to force the remaining ban out of their bodies. Taking advantage of the magic of everyone, Yan Qingqiu started to investigate in the main hall.

Counting from the time she stepped in, there was a kind of abnormality, as if it was a sensory call, something was calling to herself.

She wandered around the main hall carefully, but did not find any clues, so she couldn't help but slightly frowned, wondering if this was an illusion.

However, she also knew that they were not out of danger at this moment, Qianku would make a comeback sooner or later, and the opportunity that Luo Kui and Lan Ying brought them desperately must not be let down.

Therefore, they have to be more cautious.

Although this is the main hall of Ruqin Immortal Palace, she didn't find any defensive magic weapon like enchantment.

All the items in the main hall are ordinary things, items with a bit of spiritual power, but they can't provide them with any real help.

In the depths of the main hall, there are all kinds of pictures painted on the inner walls. The paintings are ancient and very abstract. Yan Qingqiu stared at them for a long time before he could distinguish them.

It is more like a personal autobiography, depicting the process from birth to childhood, and then to growth, and the mural is still continuing without end.

Yan Qingqiu danced on the murals, the traces of time were still clearly visible without mottled picture texture.

"Is this the past life of Palace Master Zhiwei?"

She looked at the murals in a daze, and walked further in step by step.

Suddenly, there was a bronze mirror at the blank end of the main hall.

The bronze mirror has historical traces similar to the murals, hanging on the empty wall, but it is not obtrusive at all.

There was no other place for her to move forward, and she approached the bronze mirror step by step. The moment she approached the bronze mirror, a pure white ring flashed on the bronze mirror.

The pattern on the ring is like a cloud pattern, but it also looks like a water pattern.

The reflection of the ancient bronze mirror is no longer clear, so I have to squint my eyes and look carefully to know.

This circle of lines is exactly the pattern of Kui Feng.

Such simple and simple lines are very rare, which also proves the long history of bronze mirrors.

She couldn't help guessing that this mirror was also a magic weapon. She stretched out her hand, and touched the mirror lightly with her fingers, and a heart-warming coolness came from her fingertips.

The next moment, in her eyes, the Kuifeng circle was spinning rapidly, and then shattered in an instant.

Not only the ring was shattered, but the entire bronze mirror and even the entire space were shattered together.

As far as I can see, there is darkness.

An inexplicable sense of weightlessness suddenly struck, and the body fell down involuntarily. It was clearly standing upright, but there was a feeling of falling into an abyss.

The right hand that touched the mirror was still in the air, as if immobilized by a holding spell, unable to move.

In the darkness, a few breaths of spiritual power flowed from his right hand, and the colorful spiritual power flew forward, and the sudden weightlessness also weakened, but he was still in that indescribable state and could not escape.

All that could be heard was the beating of Yan Qingqiu's heart, which was full of anxiety.

The suffocating silence, the dull and oppressive feeling made Yan Qingqiu out of breath, and a sleepy desire rushed to his brain.

In the darkness, there were a few small movements suddenly, and the noise gradually became clearer.

The originally slack consciousness suddenly woke up, Yan Qingqiu came to his senses, still in the same posture, as if nothing had changed, it was just an illusion.

Hearing the cries of swords and swords and the buzzing of explosions coming from outside the hall, she realized that it was a step too late after all, Qianku had returned.

Outside the main hall, casual cultivators joined forces to resist Qianku and Feidi's offensive.

Because everyone's magic power has not been fully recovered, they retreated steadily under the fierce offensive of Qianku and Feidi.

Retreat to the corner and resist stubbornly.

Looking at the weak casual cultivator, Qian Ku couldn't help but snorted softly: "Wine bag and rice bag!"

With a wave of his hand, a strong wind swept up, and the wind turned into a blade, swirling waves of swords and sweeping across the four directions.

Only the buzzing sword intent could be heard in the air, and those who still had the ability to counterattack stood up to resist.

And those who have lost their ability to resist can only let the sword energy penetrate and slash wantonly, carving out bright red bloodstains, instantly dyeing the courtyard red.

Viewed from a high distance, it is like the evening fire in a maple forest, gorgeous and terrifying.

Luo Kui, who was on the side, watched anxiously, but could do nothing, wanted to go forward to help, but Jiang Zhu stopped her and pressed her directly on the mat.

"Why are you going to die? Just watch obediently."

Luo Kui struggled desperately, and had to give up after several times of powerlessness, with an angry face: "Let go of me, you devil, it's in vain for me, in vain, to trust you so much, and you've been lying to us all this time!"

Jiang Zhu listened to Luo Kui's accusation, her complexion did not change: "If it wasn't for me, the devil, to save you, you would already be a dead body by now.

Instead of thanking me, you pointed out my identity together with them. Is this how you people in the heavens treat your savior? "

When Luo Kui heard this, her face flushed with anger, but she couldn't refute it. After holding back for a long time, she could only say: "I don't need your help!"

Hearing that stubborn tone, Jiang Zhu couldn't help laughing out loud, she didn't respond to Luo Kui's reaction, she just paced towards the door.

Where Luo Kui couldn't see, she sighed.

This time, I'm afraid I can't complete the task assigned by the princess.

In order to save Luokui from Qianku, Jiangzhu had no choice but to reveal her identity in front of her.

This is what made Qian Ku let her go for his own sake. In this war, being able to save Luo Kui is her limit.

She couldn't go back to the heaven, but the fairy god they were looking for had never been seen.

Looking at the inevitable defeat situation, it is also in line with Jiang Zhu's prediction of the battle situation in her heart.

How can a group of people who are alienated from morality join forces to fight Qianku.

(End of this chapter)