After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 632 Summoning
The people in the white mist withdrew their hands and looked at the remaining seven people.

"I don't want this to happen again!"

"Yes!"

After several people left the main hall, they saw the person hanging on the Gouyu lock from a distance.

Long Xing was actually sentenced to the punishment of seduction, his soul was locked by the Gouyu lock, and the pain of being tortured day and night by Yinzhuo and Yangshui made several people shudder fiercely.

"Forget it, let's go. Long Xing's behavior is his own fault. Your Highness has kept the blood moon plate for many purposes, but now Long Xing opened it first. Although the blood pool has collected a lot of new ones. Energy, but it also destroyed His Highness's plan."

Several other people looked at the blood red from the wall, and their eyes were indifferent.

"Let's go."

Yun Zhong followed behind them, turned around involuntarily, and looked at the person on the jade hook on the high wall.

Those wide eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

I heard that people who were once full of faith, after falling into the gods, will generate resentment thousands of times or even more than ordinary people...

The loyal believers of the temple had devoted their entire lives to the temple for that person, and finally ended up on the scene. Yun Zhong couldn't help laughing.

Of course the news was released by him.

The son of luck was born in the Pankong realm under his jurisdiction, which is enough for him to claim credit.

It's a pity that his good luck didn't continue.

The appearance of that inverse almost messed up too many plans, so that until now, many things have collapsed again and again.

Even the main formation that had been placed there to offer sacrifices collapsed.

Even though he knew that what his subordinates reported might be the reason, but all kinds of things made him inevitably have a lot of doubts and dissatisfaction.

And the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was.

There are many coincidences in the world, but what if everything is connected in series?

Pankong Realm... That place has lost too much contact with them because of the great war, but there are legends there, and some people who know the history in the temple have no idea.

The place where the saint almost appeared several times, the world that has been broken countless times, but is still not broken.

Now that the Son of Fortune was born there, the Ni who was born with him seems to be even more beloved by Heaven.

God!They Saint King Palace and those demon alliances, fairy alliances have been looking for something to explore!

However, the way of heaven floating in the sky has been proved to be incomplete many years ago.

And the so-called "integrity" is also the direction of countless living beings in the floating universe, generation after generation.

The decline of the Son of Heaven, the disconnection of the Pankong Continent, all of these require someone to stir up this muddy water even more.

So that he can fish in troubled waters and escape from death!

Long Xing is the most suitable candidate among them!
Of course it's not his fault.

If Long Xing was not so anxious to express himself in front of His Highness, and didn't want to step on him to the top, and His Highness had more trust in him, things might be different.

It's a pity...

As the rain of blood fell, corroded black holes immediately appeared on the original ground, and the stench and pungent smell made people sick.

Sitting on the spaceship, watching the protective cover become thinner again, Si Qing's face was extremely ugly.

Put a few more pieces of spirit stones into the formation plate of the spirit boat.

He has a lot of these things.

After all, there are a lot of this thing in their clan, and there are many in the ground.

It's just that in today's Fallen Flame Realm, what monks practice is no longer aura.

The so-called spirit stones have become accumulations.

Si Qing wasn't heartbroken either, after putting down the spirit stone, she and Ah Rong quietly waited for Shen Qing to adjust his breath.

The complexion of Shen Qingyi on the opposite side gradually improved.

To be able to fight a way out among so many bloodthirsty clans, and caused those bloodthirsty clans to suffer heavy losses.

Shen Qingyi's fighting strength is unintentionally very strong.

What made Si Qing even more excited was that Shen Qingyi was also a Confucianism cultivator!
Maybe... Shen Qingyi didn't kill him because she also felt the aura on her body.

In an instant, all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

The feeling of being recognized after finding a companion made Si Qing's eyes turn red.

He thought, he must tell the clansmen that there are others of their kind in this world!They are not rats who live in stinky gutters and cannot see the sun!

The two auras in Shen Qingyi's body had gradually stabilized.

The two sides of the two dantians have formed a clear dividing line.

Zhu Sheng occupies one side, and the half imprint that resembles a broad sword occupies one side.

But at this moment, Shen Qingyi seemed to be in a deserted battlefield, where there were left and discarded remnants of soldiers everywhere.

Thick black smoke mixed with blood mist almost covered half of the sky.

The road under his feet no longer knew whether it was dirt, blood, or something else.

The scene here made Shen Qing feel as if he had a backlog of breath in his chest, he couldn't go up, he couldn't go down, he panicked.

This place was the most desolate place she had ever seen!Most dilapidated!It is also the most tragic battlefield!
It was obviously a plain with a flat terrain, but there were high mountains piled up of corpses in the distance.

It seems that the end can be forgotten at a glance, but it seems that the end will never be seen.

Shen Qingyi's body was translucent, and he felt light when he stepped on the ground.

When he stepped forward with one foot, his figure was like the wind, and he traveled tens of thousands of miles in one step.

I don't know how long and how far I walked, but the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood under my feet still can't see the end.

The sky actually started to rain lightly.

It's just that the rain is blood red.

The blood-red raindrops fell on the ground, melting and corroding those corpses bit by bit.

Shen Qing subconsciously wanted to pick up a corpse.

It's just that her body is transparent, but she can't pick up the corpse.

He could only watch helplessly until the jade-white bones were exposed from the corpse. No matter how the blood rained or corroded, the jade-white bones remained unchanged.

Shen Qingyi's heart trembled violently.

Behind him is the endless mountain of corpses, and in front of him he can't see the end either.

Shen Qingyi bowed to the bone mountain in front of him.

"call……"

A gust of wind blew through the dull world, and Shen Qingyi seemed to hear the sounds of fighting and shouting.

There was another sigh.

Looking towards the place where the wind blows, the countless corpse mountains there have disappeared, leaving only a towering corpse mountain.

And at the highest point of the mountain, a person half-kneeled on the ground, holding something in his hands, seemingly devout, yet also mad.

Shen Qingyi's chest felt hot, and the marks on his palms also became hotter and hotter.

The scalding temperature made Shen Qing bow his head.

The imprint of Zhu Sheng is getting brighter and brighter at this moment.

Shen Qingyi seemed to feel some kind of calling, and walked towards that high place.

As they got closer, Shen Qingyi saw the appearance of that person more clearly.

The person standing on the mountain of corpses had a cloth covering his eyes, but the cloth had already been stained red with blood.

(End of this chapter)