Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: Sheng Chong Jiu Huangfei

Chapter 591 Freshmen (finale)

It wasn't until Ji Yue collapsed again, and when Feng Yunqing felt that she might really be unable to recover, they finally saw a boundary marker, on which was written "Endless Sea" in the ancient language of the witch race.

In the process of traveling continuously, they also mastered the characters of the Wuren clan little by little, so all three of them could understand what was written on it.

Feng Yun leaned forward and looked at the boundary marker carefully, and the things that had puzzled them before were now explained.

The origin of the Wuren tribe is described in a few words on the boundary monument. It turns out that the sentence "The Wuren tribe is the race closest to God" is true.

The shaman race has always been the servants of the gods, until the age of the hidden gods, they were left in the lower world, continuing the wishes of the gods to survive in the world.

Until later, the aura of the lower world gradually weakened, disputes continued, wars spread, the heavens sent down punishments, and the people were devastated.

At the same time, the Wuren tribe discovered a black mist deep in the center of the earth, which was mixed with various auras, recording everything in the world. They regarded this black mist as a relic left by the gods, and carefully Guarded by the ground, and the whole family moved underground, just to take better care of this black mist.

What they didn't expect was that this cloud of black mist was not a miracle left by God, but the last aura of every dying creature for thousands of years. They gathered in the center of the earth, became stronger and stronger, and finally developed to the point of being uncontrollable.

The shaman race is dedicated to serving the gods, even if they are abandoned by the gods, they don't hold any resentment, but want to replace the gods to protect the world, but they have caused such a disaster with their own hands.

This dealt a big blow to the people of the Wuren tribe. They wanted to eliminate the black mist, but they couldn’t do anything. For you, the Wuren tribe devoted all their efforts to expel the black mist that has been warming in the center of the earth to absorb energy to the westernmost point. Seal it in the endless sea, so as not to let it harm the world.

The Wuren tribe suffered heavy losses, and since then they have been in a slump, as if the heavens are also punishing their mistakes, and the Wuren tribe has finally come to an end.

The high priest strengthened the seal for the last time, and sent the scepter symbolizing power to Huaguo, leaving a letter telling the world that the black mist will come again one day.

But at that time, the Lower Three Realms were in turmoil, Huaguo was also hit hard, and the country was almost destroyed, but this incident was forgotten, so that no one in the Lower Three Realms knew that there was such a past.

The stele said that the black mist could not be eliminated, but could only be sealed. Feng Yunqing and others wrote down the method of sealing the black mist, and then continued to walk inside with vigor.

Feng Yunqing heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's good if there is a way."

They thought that the matter could finally come to an end, but when they saw the boundless endless sea surging like waves, the three held their scepters in silence for a long time.

With despair in her eyes, Ji Yue asked, "How do I seal this?"

The witch people used the spiritual power of the endless sea to suppress the black mist, but after so many years, the black mist swallowed up the spiritual energy, turning the endless sea into the source of the black mist.

Xuanyuan Yelan found the remaining witch-human barrier, and found that there was only a little strength left to maintain it, and the black mist of the endless sea did not flow out.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Feng Yunqing was also shocked. She recalled the content on the stone tablet, pinched her palms, and calmed herself down: "When the Wuren clan sealed the black mist, they used what the gods left behind to seal the black mist. Divine power, use this as a seal to lock the black mist circle here, maybe we can try it too."

She poured a trace of the divine power of the Phoenix God into the magic circle, and the originally dim and dull magic circle suddenly lit up as if it had been scrapped. The moment the light came out, the black mist seemed to have touched something extremely fearful, like a snake. General madness surged up.

There was a node in the barrier, and as Feng Yunqing poured spiritual power into it, a silver flame suddenly shot up at that point, exactly the same as the fire on the scepter.

The originally condensed black mist suddenly retracted, and hastily exited the range of the firelight.

Feng Yunqing stood there looking at the flames for a long time, then turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Yelan hesitantly: "Give me the scepter, I have a solution."

Xuanyuan Yelan looked at her quietly, smiled abruptly, and did not hand over the scepter as Feng Yunqing said, but said, "Do you want me and Ji Yue to go back first in the next sentence?"

Feng Yunqing pursed her lips, and reached for the scepter, but Xuanyuan Yelan avoided it.

Xuanyuan Yelan looked at Feng Yunqing steadfastly, and tried to input spiritual power into the scepter, and the scepter suddenly shone brightly.

Feng Yunqing's expression changed, he never thought that Xuanyuan Yelan could also control Lenghuo.

Xuanyuan Yelan looked at the black mist that had retreated into the depths of the group, and said: "The method of forming an enchantment is omitted on the stone tablet. I guess that in the end, only the high priest and a few clansmen left the witch-human clan to flee because other people They all sacrificed for this sealing formation. Only divine power can suppress the black mist, Qing'er, and there is residual divine power in the Witch Race."

His eyes fell on the black mist, calm and without a trace, as if he had predicted the ending: "You and I are husband and wife, I can activate part of your power, you want to send me away, sacrifice yourself, and activate the magic circle ,right?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yunqing also knew that he couldn't hide it from him, but he couldn't say anything else to dissuade him.

Xuanyuan Yelan said again: "The eye of the magic circle is in the center of the black mist, Qing'er, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Ji Yue looked at them in fear, her voice trembling: "Don't mess around..."

Feng Yunqing didn't dwell on it for too long, as if it was only a blink of an eye, she nodded.

Xuanyuan Yelan smiled, and took her hand, the huge divine power wrapped the scepter, and the cold fire that had no temperature seemed to suddenly warm up, the fire light illuminated the world, but blurred their eyebrows and eyes.

Ji Yue was stunned by the too strong light and couldn't help raising her hand to cover her eyes, barely opened a slit to check the situation, and saw Feng Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yelan, acting as a white rainbow with their bodies, resolutely holding the scepter and charging Into the black mist.

The next moment, the ancient magic circle was slowly activated, and flames kept leaping up around the endless sea. The flames in the middle of the magic circle shot up into the sky, and the black mist continued to shrink, and finally hid under the deep sea. The sea water in the sky has returned to azure, and complex silver patterns emerged on the wide stone platform in the center, densely covering the entire stone platform.

Ji Yue's head went numb from the violent glare, and she immediately showed her prototype.

The stone platform was too high, he couldn't see what was going on above, he jumped up and down anxiously, calling Feng Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yelan's names non-stop.

And on the stone platform, Feng Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yelan held the scepter placed at the eye of the formation together, they looked at each other, Xuanyuan Yelan said softly: "I bet both of us will be fine, look, I bet right."

But what if the bet is wrong?

Feng Yunqing was trembling all over, she was not afraid when she went to die calmly, but she was still in fear for the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

Xuanyuan Yelan held her hand, pulled her over, and covered her thin lips with those soft lips.

Feng Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes and responded gently to him.

As for Ji Yue, who was running around in a hurry, and how the lower three realms would buffer the catastrophe after the black mist was dispelled, let's wait until the kiss is over.

(End of this chapter)