Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 241 063 Jiang Xiaoli Space Upgrade

"Why did you hang out with him?" Jiang Xiaoli asked, looking at the person beside him who had the same face as himself, on the Golden Feather Eagle's back.

"I don't even know what you're talking about." Huarong said with a cold face.

"You know what I'm talking about." Jiang Xiaoli moved his eyes away from Huarong's body and landed on the blue sea and blue sky. After a while, Jiang Xiaoli still said: "Yu Qing is very dangerous, you can walk with him Getting too close won't do you any good."

Huarong heard Jiang Xiaoli's words, and sneered, "You have the nerve to talk about me, but what about you, it seems that you knew him earlier than me."

Jiang Xiaoli's face turned pale, she frowned, as if she was enduring great pain, she said: "That's all for now, it's up to you whether you listen or not."

Sitting on the other side, the crab general in red who had been facing the statue finally found a chance to speak, pulled Huarong's clothes and said, "Yes, little girl, Yu Qing is not a good person."

However, Huarong didn't want to hear what Jiang Xiaoli and Crab General in Red had to say.

Hua Rong turned her face away, for a while, no one spoke, and a wordless silence began to envelope them.

Huarong used silence to deal with Jiang Xiaoli, but Jiang Xiaoli had no intention of accepting the move, and Jiang Xiaoli's face became paler and paler.

The Crab in Red was the first to discover Jiang Xiaoli's, so he touched Jiang Xiaoli with the unbroken pliers on the other side and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiaoli waved his hand with difficulty, but following Jiang Xiaoli's small movement, Jiang Xiaoli was dripping with cold sweat very quickly.

When Huarong heard the movement, she looked at Jiang Xiaoli with a flicker of eyes, but hesitated to speak.

"Gah-"

The Golden Feather Eagle flapped its wings, and its cry was full of anxiety.

Jiang Xiaoli patted the Golden Feather Eagle's back comfortingly, seeing a small island not far from them, Jiang Xiaoli said: "Go there."

The Golden Feather Eagle flew even faster.

After saying this, Jiang Xiaoli didn't speak anymore, because she was already unable to speak.

"Gah-"

The Golden Feather Eagle croaked, Jiang Xiaoli opened his eyes and said, "Let's go."

It turned out that Jiang Xiaoli let the Golden Feather Eagle land to let them go.

Crab General in Red looked up at the sky, the sky was still so blue, although this was the first time he saw the sky again in tens of thousands of years, but his heart was in a panic and he didn't feel any joy at all.

go?
The sky is big and the earth is big, where can he go?
The crab general in red sighed softly, and said quietly: "I don't know where I should go, or, girl, I'll follow you."

The Crab General in Red wasn't joking. Normally, Jiang Xiaoli would have thought that the Crab General in Red was teasing him, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaoli could understand the Crab General in Red's mood.

The Shenlong Tomb they had guarded for so many years disappeared, and Ming Lao and the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had been in conflict with the red-clothed crab generals for so many years also died, and even the eternal god Bailiyan in their hearts disappeared.

Undoubtedly, for the crab general in red at this time, the road ahead is extremely confusing.

Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but think of the fire in Meishan Village that destroyed Jiang Xiaoli's home. Today's Crab General in Red is just like himself back then.

Jiang Xiaoli shook her left hand, she knew very well that the red-clothed crab general had her own reasons for being homeless.

After all, it was Jiang Xiaoli who took away the medium stone that carried the space of Shenlong Tomb.

Jiang Xiaoli looked at the serious eyes of the crab general in red, she knew that the crab general in red was not joking, but Jiang Xiaoli shook his head anyway.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the crab general in red, Jiang Xiaoli looked at the crab general in red and said, "The sky is big, the earth is big, you should go out for a walk."

Crab General in Red smiled, "Yes."

The red-clothed crab general waved at Jiang Xiaoli his only remaining intact pincers, Jiang Xiaoli said just before the red-clothed crab general submerged into the sea again: "Of course, if you are tired from walking, you can go to Luoyuan Find me."

Anyway, the Crab General in Red is not really alone. Although Bailiyan is asleep, Bailiyan will wake up one day.

Hearing Jiang Xiaoli's words, the red crab general grinned at Jiang Xiaoli, then disappeared into the sea.

Between heaven and earth, only Huarong and Jiang Xiaoli were left, and of course, there was a golden feather eagle.

The Golden Feather Eagle pecked at its own feathers, and combed it whenever it had time. Its fur that had been destroyed by Bailiyan hadn't fully grown yet, so the Golden Feather Eagle cared a lot.

Jiang Xiaoli glanced at Hua Rong who was still sitting beside him, and said, "You can go too."

If Huarong doesn't leave again, Jiang Xiaoli is afraid that he really won't be able to hold on anymore.

Huarong pursed her lips, "If you don't take me to Jinzhou Ferry, how can I go back?"

Jiang Xiaoli said: "How to go back, you will figure out a way yourself, won't you?"

Huarong is not stupid, she can tell that Jiang Xiaoli is not willing to take him back to Qianyuan Continent.

Huarong slid down from the Golden Feather Eagle's back angrily. As soon as Huarong landed on the ground, the Golden Feather Eagle, who was still combing its feathers just now, huffed and flew up.

The Golden Feather Eagle flapped its wings, bringing up a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and the beautiful face so close to the Golden Feather Eagle was naturally seeded.

Huarong spit out two mouthfuls of sand, she said angrily: "Since you don't intend to take me back, why did you save me?"

In mid-air, Jiang Xiaoli patted the Golden Feather Eagle. The Golden Feather Eagle was a little reluctant, but still listened to Jiang Xiaoli's words and hovered in mid-air.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoli stop, Huarong said happily, "Yanyan, can you really leave my sister alone on this nameless desert island?"

Huarong didn't believe that Jiang Xiaoli would really do this, Huarong thought that the reason why Jiang Xiaoli asked her to come down was just to vent her anger.

After all, she is still Jiang Xiaoli's sister, isn't she?
Jiang Xiaoli looked at Huarong and said, "I just saved you just to repay your favor, so don't think too much about it."

Huarong frowned, "Love? What kind of love?"

Sisterhood?
Jiang Xiaoli said: "When you were in the Promise Hall, you found me behind the dragon chair, but you didn't tell Yu Qing aloud, no matter what you thought in your heart at the time, but I will take care of you."

Huarong choked, for a moment, Huarong didn't know what to say.

"Saving your life, paying you back, we owe nothing to anyone." After Jiang Xiaoli said this, he patted the golden feather eagle, which turned into a small black spot in an instant.

Huarong on the deserted island stared blankly at the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

In fact, Jiang Xiaoli didn't go far, it was only the Golden Feather Eagle who flew away.

When Jiang Xiaoli finished talking with Huarong, she couldn't hold on any longer. She flew into the space with a pale face after flying a few hundred meters away from the island.

The Golden Feather Eagle knew what the master's concerns were, and without Jiang Xiaoli's instructions, it flew far into the sky as if it was still carrying Jiang Xiaoli on its back.

Huarong finally came to her senses, she didn't know that Jiang Xiaoli hadn't gone far.

Huarong looked at the deserted island in front of her. Although she didn't know where it was, she was a monk, and if she wanted to leave, there was still a way.

On the deserted island, a gorgeous fairy ship appeared.

Huarong looked at the fairy ship in front of her with satisfaction. Although she hadn't established a foundation yet and couldn't fly with a sword for a long time, it didn't matter, she had a magic weapon for flying.

Huarong boarded the fairy boat, but on weekdays, the Hua family sent someone to drive the boat for her.

But at this time, just like what Hua Rong said before, this place is just a deserted island, maybe there is really no one else except her, let alone find someone to help her sail.

Huarong is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, and she has learned everything very quickly since she was a child.

Huarong let Huarong study the fairy boat for a while, and Huarong understood how to operate the fairy boat, but there was no smile on Huarong's face, because the spiritual consciousness in the spirit stone warehouse was no longer enough.

Although Hua Rong has never personally driven the fairy ship, Hua Rong knows the spirit stones consumed by this fairy ship every day.

I don't know how far this unnamed deserted island is from the Qianyuan Continent, but one thing that Hua Rong can be sure of is that the fairy boat will definitely not be able to reach the Qianyuan Continent after a day's work.

Not to mention, the spirit stone in Huarong's fairy ship might not even last for half a day.

Huarong frowned tightly. Could it be that she can only return to Qianyuan after successfully building a foundation on this deserted island?

Rather than saying that Jiang Xiaoli dodged into the space by himself, it is better to say that Jiang Xiaoli was forcibly sucked in by the space.

The integration of the two spaces is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

The moment Shenlong Tomb merged with Jiang Xiaoli's space, it had already thrown out all the outsiders in the space that did not belong to him.

But even so, the fusion of the two spaces was extremely painful for Jiang Xiaoli.

Originally, Jiang Xiaoli's left ring finger contained only one space, but now, these two spaces are like two people fighting for territory, and the territory they are fighting for is Jiang Xiaoli.

The ring finger of Jiang Xiaoli's left hand became extremely hot, and the thread that was originally spinning quietly turned even faster.

Jiang Xiaoli knew very well that if these two spaces could not be completely integrated, then for Jiang Xiaoli, there would be only one consequence, which would be to be blown up by these two spaces.

However, it is not easy to integrate these two spaces.

Jiang Xiaoli took a deep breath, resisting the deep pain from the depths of his bones, and flew to the place where the two spaces meet.

Although these two spaces belong to the same fragments of the God Realm, they have the same origin, but after so many years, there are already too many differences between them.

The junction of these two spaces does not really merge together. There is an invisible but real barrier between these two spaces.

Jiang Xiaoli knew very well in his heart that only by breaking this barrier, the two spaces could never truly merge together.

Jiang Xiaoli stretched out his hand lightly, the white mist before had disappeared, but the touch was still the same, soft and bouncy, but extremely firm.

In other words, although the space of the Shenlong Tomb has been integrated with Jiang Xiaoli, it has not merged with Jiang Xiaoli's original space. Jiang Xiaoli can only enter the Shenlong Tomb, or can only enter the original space. But it can't be done, the leap of space.

But when Jiang Xiaoli's hand caressed this invisible film, a faint joy and sorrow surged into Jiang Xiaoli's heart.

Jiang Xiaoli was startled, but when Jiang Xiaoli took his hand away, that feeling disappeared.

Jiang Xiaoli tried a few more times, sure enough, only when Jiang Xiaoli put his hand on the diaphragm, Jiang Xiaoli's heart would be filled with strange emotions.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoli doesn't understand why, if this space takes tens of thousands of years, it may really become an independent world, because the spirit of space is already sprouting.

Jiang Xiaoli knew that this was Jiang Xiaoli's original space spirit, and he was begging Jiang Xiaoli not to merge. Otherwise, Jiang Xiaoli had been in this space for so long, and it was impossible for this space spirit to appear just now.

Jiang Xiaoli couldn't bear it, but unfortunately, Jiang Xiaoli could only erase the unformed space spirit, because the two spaces are one.

Jiang Xiaoli closed his eyes, stroked the diaphragm, and walked slowly to the top.

Jiang Xiaoli sat down on the top of the mountain. Although he was on the top of the mountain, Jiang Xiaoli could not hear the slightest sound of the wind, and the surrounding was very quiet.

Sitting on the highest place, Jiang Xiaoli can clearly see the situation of the two dimensions.

The Spirit of Space seemed to know Jiang Xiaoli's plan, and stopped begging Jiang Xiaoli for mercy. The original tranquility of the space was broken, and waves suddenly rolled up on the Lingqu.

In the primordial space where there wasn't even a breath of wind, a tornado hit Jiang Xiaoli in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xiaoli still didn't open his eyes. In such a restless space, Jiang Xiaoli became quieter than ever before.

In Jiang Xiaoli's hand was the most common Jue, it was hard for people to understand that Jiang Xiaoli hadn't started to merge the two spaces, but was just sorting out the Yin-Yang Puppet Jue over and over again. The most common exercise.

Originally, Jiang Xiaoli was the master of this space, and her status in this space was undoubtedly a god-like existence. Many times, Jiang Xiaoli could do whatever she wanted in the space with just one thought.

Just like Bailiyan who called the wind and rain outside the space, in the space, Jiang Xiaoli tied him up with a dragon rope if he said he was bound.

The tornado was already in sight, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaoli finally opened her eyes. On her unusually pale face, there was a particularly determined gaze in those black grape-like eyes.

Ten days later, the corners of Huarong's lips on the deserted island were cracked. This is a deserted island surrounded by the ocean, and there were only a few cans of clean water left on her.

For a moment, Huarong felt that maybe, on this deserted island, she would not be able to last the moment when she built her foundation.

Huarong looked up at the sea, more precisely, at the Qianyuan Continent on the other side of the sea, maybe, she can't go back, never can go back, and can only die of old age on this uninhabited island.

Thinking of death, Huarong suddenly trembled.

No, no, she can't die, she hasn't become the most famous alchemist on the Qianyuan Continent, how can she just die like this on this uninhabited desert island that doesn't even have a name?
(End of this chapter)