Chapter 18

"what happened!"

The old turtles and giant clams in the water mansion crawled on the ground, and there was a terrible oppressive force from the sky that almost blasted his divine water mansion into ashes.

This is the anger of the generals of the Lei Department, and all living beings in the world fear it.

"Did Changyang Lord fail in his ascension to heaven? Otherwise, why would these righteous gods of Leibu be so angry?" The giant clam's face changed, and he speculated in his heart.

Fuhe Shuibo was trembling, and his whole body was stuck to the bottom of the water.

Although Fuhe is within his scope, he is not qualified to watch the ceremony of Lord Changyang's death.

All the existences in the world who are qualified to watch the ceremony are now in Fengchan Mountain or the Imperial Capital.

So he doesn't know what happened yet.

"Let's let it go today, Your Majesty will return to his throne someday." After a long while, a thunderous voice resounded through Fuhe River, and the dark clouds that filled the sky gradually dissipated.

"Can this ascension fail?"

The giant clam looked puzzled, he himself supported the new god system, and he was counting on Lord Changyang to ascend to heaven, so he could get a share of the credit.

The so-called ascension of the gods to the heavens and return to their thrones means abandoning the human body and returning spiritually to the authority of the divine way.

Generally speaking, their ascension ceremony is to choose violent death.

Such as falling into the water, falling off a cliff, or being attacked by a thief.

Only in this way is it tragic, and it is convenient to spread among the world.

That's right, these great gods choose these seemingly miserable ways of death, but in the final analysis they are still fighting for incense in the world.

Just like a great talent, you die without a disease, which is a completely different concept from dying in the water or being persecuted, and the latter is more legendary.

The legendary nature is exactly what the gods are after.

However, no matter how the disturbance occurred in the divine way, the little loach in the center of the storm did not notice it at all.

He was basking in the joy of filling up his progress bar.

Yes, not only was his progress bar full, it even felt like it was overflowing.

"It's better to help human beings. A word of thanks has actually increased my merit so much. No wonder monsters say that human beings are a treasure." Qiu Ping looked at the golden thread on his back with great enthusiasm, and patted the ancient well again and again.

"Heavenly...Heavenly, I, Hu Hansan, are back again. I just don't know if I'm still in that pond after traveling this time. I hope I'm still in the same place, otherwise I will be killed if I encounter someone with a bad temper."

Qiu Ping was thinking in his heart, and at the same time, he put his mind on the gold thread behind his back, and he slammed forward.

The void around him became viscous, and his whole fish seemed to be stuck in some kind of paste.

The golden light behind it became more and more brilliant, which also made Qiu Ping leave golden afterimages in the process of drilling holes in the void.

"Om."

After reaching a limit value, his body suddenly disappeared in place.

……

"I, Hu Hansan..."

Feeling the familiar feeling of falling, Qiu Ping felt very happy.

"Hey, wait, something seems wrong!"

Qiu Ping looked down, and found that the picture beneath him was not the white clouds he imagined, but a boundless wave.

The turbulent turbulent waves were churning, and countless sallow and emaciated souls were struggling in it, and the astonishing resentment rushed straight into the sky, making the sky so gloomy that it seemed like it was about to drip water.

Right below Qiu Ping is an isolated island.

To be precise, it is more like a broken obelisk inserted obliquely into the sea.

Just because it is too huge, from Qiu Ping's perspective, it looks like an island.

"what……"

With a scream, Qiu Ping slammed straight into the obelisk, and with a bang, his body was covered in blood.

"what sound?"

On the waves around the obelisk, there are more than a dozen boats up and down, one of which is shaped like a paper boat, and there is a woman like a god of war standing on the boat.

"There seems to be an abnormality in Huangquantai, and the surrounding formations are shrinking rapidly."

Everyone quickly discovered the anomaly. There was an almost invisible force shrouded outside the obelisk, making it inaccessible to outsiders.But just a few breaths, this power has shrunk by one tenth.

It was more than ten times faster than before.

"It seems that Huangquan Terrace is about to be born, and I am sure to win this time." The woman who looked like a god of war exuded an icy aura, her face was shrouded in a layer of silver light, and a strong aura of lead and mercury burst forth.

Huangquantai is a treasure of the Yin Division, and her family must need this thing if they want to open up a world in the Yin Division.

but……

Her eyes swept over the rest of the people, all of whom had the same thoughts as hers.

Hmph, it's just a chicken and a dog.

Everyone outside the obelisk was burning with anxiety, and at the same time secretly guarded in their hearts.

And Qiu Ping inside the obelisk didn't feel so well.

He crossed twice before, once he hit the white cloud, and once he hit the water, each had a buffer.

But this time, it hit a rock.

Still kind of hard.

He twisted his body with difficulty, and a bloodstain appeared on the ground, with some remaining scales on it.

Qiu Ping quickly took out the fish food from the scale space and swallowed it.

The fish food is worthy of being produced by the heavens, and the medicine and incense power inside quickly dissipated, and his broken body was quickly repaired.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the blood under his body was much weaker, as if it had seeped into the stone.

After eating two fish food, Qiu Ping felt that his health was almost in good shape, and he also had the energy to start looking around.

This seemed to be an isolated island, surrounded by the endless sea of ​​yellow springs, and those resentful ghosts made Qiu Ping's scalp tingle.

It's like he is an aquatic creature in Fuhe River, but if you ask him to go swimming in Fukushima, he will also feel guilty.

"Blood loss, why did you come to such a broken place this time through time travel?"

Within the range visible to the naked eye, Qiu Ping could not see any animals or plants, nor could he see any valuable items.

You can't let him swim into the water, what's the difference between that and courting death?
Although the Yin Division is not as lofty as the Heaven Realm in terms of status, it is far more dangerous than it.

Qiu Ping was bored, waiting for the time to run out so that he could return to the ancient well.

However, at this time, he unexpectedly discovered that there seemed to be some words engraved on the stone, but the words were too large, and at first he thought they were traces left by the wind and rain.

Following the gestures, he recognized the characters bit by bit.

"Here we go to... Quan... Taiwan... Recruitment Department..."

After a long time, he finally recognized what was written on it.

"Flags... one hundred thousand... kill Yan Luo!"

After he finished reading every single word, a strong smell of blood came over his face in an instant. The obelisk here seemed to drag people into the battlefield all of a sudden, with golden weapons and iron horses, and swords and swords clanging.

Streams of black air condensed and clinging to his body, turning into a layer of pitch-black scales.

His perspective was getting higher and higher, and after a few breaths, he turned into a tall black armored knight, with a horse with spiritual flames on his legs and flames in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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