Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 350 The Man in the Picture

It's a pity that Wu Ming doesn't even understand what Mo Qi's words mean, because he doesn't know how to love others, and he has never loved anyone.

He and Li Chuyang have learned to be selfish, let alone love other people.

Li Chuyang screamed in pain on the green hill, and Mo Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Huang Xinyue had to face, only the Divine Phoenix Pagoda was left. I believe that according to Yue'er's intelligence, it shouldn't be a difficult task.

Mo Qi only felt trembling all over, his body was swaying, and soon fell from mid-air, and his body was no longer as huge and mighty as before.

A weak little snake lay powerlessly on the green hill, dying in the direction of Huang Xinyue.

he tried his best...

Without the jiaozhu and fighting with the black underworld jiao again, now he just felt trembling all over, Mo Qi resisted the bloody smell surging in his mouth, he just felt very hungry.

After struggling to eat a few blood pills, he was completely unconscious.

And the disciples of the Ji clan at the foot of the green mountain were also fighting hard, even Wang Qiushui and Ji Wuxie were confronting each other with spiritual energy.

In the Divine Phoenix Tower.

After Huang Xinyue broke through the formation on the fourth floor, she walked up the stairs to the fifth floor.

Asking God is easy to send God.

At the beginning, Huang Xinyue was accidentally received by Li Chuyang into the Divine Phoenix Pagoda for a competition, but now, she wanted to see from the bottom of her heart what kind of mysteries the Nine Layers Divine Phoenix Pagoda was. ! ! !
As Huang Xinyue thought about it, her footsteps were already above the fifth floor.

However this time...

There were still empty walls all around, but where Huang Xinyue was standing, a painting scroll suddenly appeared.

Huang Xinyue stepped forward, and the painting scroll opened automatically with a swipe.

And the painting inside the scroll...

The painting turned out to be yourself? ? ?
Huang Xinyue opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

Li Chu had just entered the masculine level, and he had reached the fourth floor of the Divine Phoenix Pagoda, but he had just fumbled to the edge of the fifth floor.

Generally speaking, those treasures left by the ancient gods are worthy of awe, and at the same time, they are also aloof. They will not change hands easily, and even some magical treasures will only have one owner for a lifetime.

Furthermore, take ten thousand steps back and let the artifact baby approve, unless the other party has the real ability to convince them.

Li Chuyang has not yet fully cultivated to the fifth floor, which means that the fifth floor is still in a state of no owner.

If there is no mistake, Li Chuyang's spiritual consciousness should not have entered the fifth floor, and even if he could enter, he would not be able to do whatever he wanted.

The world is no longer controlled by Li Chuyang.

But at this time, what appeared in front of Huang Xinyue was a picture scroll with her image painted on it.

This……

What do you mean?
Huang Xinyue's brows were tightly furrowed, her gaze was sizing up the scroll for self-study.

The woman on the picture scroll is dressed in black, her eyebrows are full of heroism, she is stepping on a boulder, holding a long whip in her hand, her chin is slightly raised, her black eyes are shining like stars, she looks up and she doesn't know what she saw, she is smiling like that Sunshine and pride.

And behind the woman in black is a vast ocean.

The person in the painting is obviously herself, with the same appearance and smile, but in Huang Xinyue's eyes, it is so strange.

When it was Honglian, her eyes were happiness, when it was Ziyuan, her eyes were forbearance, and when it was Huang Xinyue, her eyes were even more cautious. She had never seen such a confident and sunny smile. ...

Just when Huang Xinyue was wondering, there was a sudden sound from outside the Divine Phoenix Pagoda.

Without the control of Li Chuyang's divine sense, the Divine Phoenix Art has returned to the state of no owner at this time. For Huang Xinyue, there are not so many confinements, and the disappeared spiritual energy has returned to the dantian.

Huang Xinyue felt the abundant aura in her dantian, and suddenly felt that her mental state was also very good, this probably was a feeling of confidence.

The situation outside was urgent, Ji Wuxie was still waiting for her, and she couldn't allow her to study the Divine Phoenix Pagoda. After thinking about it for a while, Huang Xinyue just turned her head and glanced at the person in the painting with a complicated expression, then turned back without turning her head. Arrived on the green hills of the Ji clan.

Huang Xinyue left in a hurry, and didn't see that the painting changed slightly after she left.

A tear stain suddenly appeared on the face of the woman in the painting.

Huang Xinyue was just shocked by the current situation of the Ji clan!

After she entered the Divine Phoenix Pagoda, what happened here?Why is there such a mess? I don't know whose blood is flowing on the ground.

Huang Xinyue's heart tightened, and she subconsciously called out, "Mo Qi... Mo Qi..."

"Where are you?"

According to Mo Qi's character, if he failed to follow into the Divine Phoenix Tower, he must have been spun around outside the tower in a hurry. He hadn't seen anyone after coming out for so long, so something must have happened.

"Mo Qi, don't you scare me?"

Huang Xinyue looked around anxiously, her eyes fell on Wu Ming's dragon corpse, her eyelids twitched, and tears fell without warning.

Huang Xinyue jumped in front of Wu Ming like crazy, shaking his body non-stop, "Mo Qi, Mo Qi?"

"Mo Qi, wake up, don't scare me."

"Mo Qi, what's wrong with you??"

Huang Xinyue, this is...

Take Wu Ming's corpse as Mo Qi's.

Right.

There is not much difference in body shape between the Heisha Jiao and the Hei Ming Jiao, and Huang Xinyue has never seen Mo Qi's real body, so it is normal to admit his mistake for a while.

Mo Qi, who was already exhausted, lay on the ground and looked at Huang Xinyue, who was howling like ghosts and wolves, with disgust, but there was a warm current in his heart, "Yue'er, I'm here."

Mo Qi had no choice but pouted his lips arrogantly, and called Huang Xinyue helplessly.

The tears on Huang Xinyue's face stopped abruptly, she looked at the little black snake beside her in a daze, and asked tentatively, "Mo... Mo Qi??"

"Then this..."

Wow.

Then who is he holding.

Huang Xinyue jumped up suddenly, hugged Mo Qi in her arms, and looked at the dragon corpse on the ground in a daze, and said with lingering fear, "It's going to scare me to death!"

Huang Xinyue wiped away the tears on her face.

Mo Qi said weakly, "Li Chuyang's contract beast is a black dragon."

"When you entered the tower, it suddenly came out to challenge me, and then I had its dragon tendon constricted, and it was already dead. Li Chuyang also crippled his eyes and lost his aura. Now you can rest assured. "

Huang Xinyue patted Mo Qi's head approvingly, "I didn't expect our Mo Qi to be very powerful, such a big dragon is no match for you."

Mo Qi's eyelids were heavy, and he didn't have the time to talk to Huang Xinyue, "Yue'er, I'm very tired and I want to rest."

"okay!"

After a battle with Wu Ming, Wu Ming died, and Mo Qi's death was almost the same as if he had died once. Huang Xinyue realized it belatedly, and quickly sent Mo Qi into the bronze space.

"There are a lot of pills in here, you can take them if you need them, and call me if you feel uncomfortable!"

Mo Qi's voice disappeared from the bronze space.

After entering the space, Mo Qi licked his mouth unconsciously. Huang Xinyue didn't say that the pill was okay, but after talking about the pill, he felt hungry again, and he didn't want to eat any other pills. To eat blood pills.

Maybe it took too much effort.

Thinking of this, Mo Qi suddenly stuffed the blood pill poured out of the bottle into his mouth, and then fell into a deep sleep.

And Huang Xinyue on the green hill stood up again, looked at the disciples of the Ji clan who were huddling together at the foot of the mountain, and jumped right in front of Ji Wuxie.

"No evil..."

Huang Xinyue opened her mouth quietly, but she noticed the solemnity in the air.

The surrounding disciples of the Ji clan suffered heavy casualties, and Ji Wuxie's face was stern. Standing in front of him was Wang Qiushui.

Wang Qiushui also had a cold expression.

"I'll say it one last time, Ji Wuxie, get out of the way."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for really disregarding our mother-child relationship for many years!" Wang Qiushui gritted his teeth, and the silver mask became even more chilling.

Ji Wuxie's voice was hoarse, but her attitude was firm, "I'll just say it one last time, this back mountain, I won't let you go no matter what."

Seeing Wang Qiushui's anxious and furious look, Ji Wuxie added quietly, "Besides... even if you go... I'm afraid it will be too late."

Astonishment flashed in Wang Qiushui's eyes.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling spiritual vibration from the back mountain, and Huang Xinyue's heart trembled in shock, and she looked at Ji Wuxie and Wang Qiushui in disbelief.

Ji Wuxie didn't care to speak, and already mobilized her steps to run towards the back mountain. Needless to say, Wang Qiushui followed closely behind Huang Xinyue, while the Ji clan disciples on both sides who were fighting, their masters all left. They were unwilling to stop and had to stop and follow to the back mountain.

Huang Xinyue mixed in the crowd and followed to the back mountain.

In front of the eyes is a large area of ​​Yao Guanghua, and a mountain tomb is impressive.

This is where Ji Wuxie's sister Ji Yaoguang is buried. Huang Xinyue didn't have time to feel distressed, so she tried her best to reopen the crowd and squeezed in front of Ji Wuxie. The scene in front of her couldn't help but gasp.

Elder Ji led more than a dozen elders to surround the tomb of the ancestors of the Ji family in Houshan, and the spiritual protection was layered upon layer, for fear that something might come out of it! ! !
Could it be that some of the ancestors cheated on the corpse?

Huang Xinyue furrowed her brows tightly, otherwise, Ji's elders wouldn't have looked so serious and guarded so tightly.

I saw that Ji Wuxie's body was trembling slightly, and she directly squeezed Wang Qiushui's wrist regardless of her appearance, "You..."

Ji Wuxie has always been able to control her emotions very well. No matter how sad or angry she encounters, she just frowns slightly to show her attitude, but now...

Huang Xinyue saw the bulging veins on Ji Wuxie's forehead and the scarlet bloodshot eyes.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it wants to eat people.

However, the coldness on Wang Qiushui's face suddenly faded, and turned into a maniacal laugh, "Hahahaha, Ji Wuxie, I'm afraid this is my fate. Although you found out the clue, so what, didn't it make me succeed? .”

"The time for our Gu Masters to reappear in the Shengyuan Continent has finally come!"

(End of this chapter)