The Song of Covering the Sky

Chapter 271 Sleeping (11 more completed)

The monkey is unparalleled in bravery, the stick is strong and powerful, and the qi is surging. Under the wind of the stick, several low mountains next to it rise from the ground, rumble and collapse, and the scene is terrifying.

A few ancient creatures, all of them have monstrous mana, they are all Dao slayers, and they are the overlords of one party. They have enough confidence to deal with a holy prince who is about to be slashed. Since they make a move, there is no way out.

Otherwise, if the Holy Prince grows up, he will definitely ask them to settle the matter in the future.

"kill"

"Boom...boom..."

Whether it was the Holy Prince or those ancient creatures, they all heard the sound that suddenly appeared in this mountain range. At this moment, their bodies froze, and they felt a powerful breath slowly recovering!

"Boom...boom...boom"

The sound kept rising and falling, very rhythmic, it seemed to be the sound of a heartbeat, making the whole world vibrate with it, forming a special frequency.

The faces of several ancient creatures were pale, the aura was too strong, just an uncontrolled vibration made them crumbling,
"boom"

An ancient creature exploded directly in the air, spilling blood on the ground, destroying both body and spirit.

"not good……"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound came out one after another, and the remaining ancient creatures were all blown up one by one, and no one could escape.

Even the monkey is struggling to hold on, his whole body is about to tear apart. His father is the Emperor of Fighting. He has seen too much since he was a child. He knows that this is the recovery of the heart of a powerful person. If he can't keep up, he will die.

Then, as if feeling something, the saint slowly fell silent, and everything in this world returned to calm again.

Holding the black iron rod in his hand, the monkey breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know if the saint wanted to help him, or because of his status, he took care of him, but he felt that the saint's state was very wrong.

Finally, he bowed his hands towards the place where the saint fell, and left directly.

He was chased and killed by the people sent by the emperor for a long time. Up to now, his injuries are very serious. He urgently needs to find a place to recuperate. When he recovers from his injuries, he will come back to have a look.

It is his nature to repay kindness with kindness and revenge with vengeance.

In the Northern Territory, there are patches of red land that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, no grass grows, and most of them are barren.

Although Yaochi is located in the northern region, it is not listed here. It is located in the area where flowers are fragrant and birds are spoken, and the scenery is pleasant.

On this day, the body of the Western Emperor Pagoda suddenly trembled slightly, and the spirit inside woke up from a deep sleep. It looked in the direction where Tiange fell with some doubts, and murmured, "Has he returned?"

It just felt the reappearance of a breath that had been separated for ten years, but it returned to silence after a while, which was easy to ignore.

But it knows one thing, Tian Ge's physique has always been mysterious, possessing many inconceivable characteristics, covering up the secrets of heaven, if he doesn't show up, even the ancient emperors can't find him.

……

A few days later, in the deserted world where Tiange was, a slim and graceful woman ushered in.

This is a woman like an elf, with a slender figure, a slender waist, graceful and gentle lotus steps, and her black hair is as shiny as satin.

Her skin is as white as jade, shining with luster, and she has a peerless beauty. Her eyelashes are very long, and her eyes are full of mist, with a poetic aura.

The saintess of Yaochi has come, showing her true colors to others, she is no longer covered by fairy mist like in the past, now she is full of demeanor, Zhong Tiandi's wisdom, and even her strength has reached the second and eighth heaven of immortality.

Among the younger generation, it is neither strong nor weak.

If the world had not changed, it is estimated that she would have already passed Xiansan's level.

In the past, the Beidou sages were not visible, and the kings were rare. It was all because of the changes in the rules of heaven and earth in the post-desolate ancient times, making it difficult for people to prove the truth.

Under such a general background, every existence that can cut the Tao or become a saint is caused by various complicated reasons, otherwise it will be difficult to break through and cannot be copied.

Heaven and earth have limits!
Now the world is moving again, and all the rules are beginning to repeat itself, so many older generations have successfully passed the level in one fell swoop in the past few years.

This time, after the world changes again, it will be maintained in the endless years, and it will not repeat itself.

The ancient races were also born at this time, and the creatures of the Big Dipper can finally practice without fear. There will definitely be many super terrifying and powerful beings in the future!

This is the beginning of a golden age, and it may also be the sorrow of countless people.

The holy girl of Yaochi looked at the mountain that had been shattered by the war, and moved her lotus steps lightly. The West Emperor Pagoda only asked her to come here to see if there was anyone there.

However, the battle here is over, and there are still blood stains on the ground. She doesn't know who the West Emperor Tower asked her to find, but she still comes.

The spiritual thoughts spread, and she looked around in an instant, and the environment of several miles came to her mind, but she didn't find any human breath here, only some creatures and strange beasts.

In the end, she walked on foot, like an elf, shuttling through this uninhabited mountain.

Some powerful people are special, they can block divine thoughts, and they are not easy to be perceived. This is not uncommon.

However, after searching for a long time, she didn't find anything.

Finally, she remembered the ground that was split like a spider web when she came back. The center didn't look like it was made by a monk, but more like it was smashed down by something.

After arriving at the middle place, she looked at the bottomless pothole at her feet and poked out her divine sense, but she still didn't find any breath.

After thinking about it, she made a move. With the surge of divine power, the pothole was torn apart, until finally, she saw a familiar man.

The man didn't have any wounds all over his body, but he didn't have any fluctuations. He didn't even show the breath of life, just like a corpse.

The saintess of Yaochi trembled, and quickly flew down, squatting beside him, constantly checking, but the results she got were simply unacceptable to her.

"After a ten-year farewell, when we meet again... How could you die! Wake up to me!" The saint of Yaochi felt sad from her heart, even though she was always pure-hearted, she couldn't accept this reality!
"It's agreed to go to war!" The saintess of Yaochi squatted beside him, her body trembling, and tears kept falling from her eyes like water mist.

She knelt on the ground, hugged him into her arms, and shook the man's body, "Wuuu...you are the future of Yaochi, our little ancestor, how could you just leave like this...how should we face Xi Huang... Could it be that Yaochi will always be sad?"

"Woo... I don't believe it... I want you to come back to life, as long as you come back to life... I wish to sink into hell forever and pray for you."

The saint of Yaochi hugged the body, and pressed her face to the man's face, feeling the coolness between the skin contact, she was distraught, "Xiao Zu, wake up... don't sleep, okay..."

"If you don't die, you will cry to death!"

(End of this chapter)