Dinghai Fusheng Records

Chapter 122

"Xinger!" The item was chased up in one step, but the fire was ruthlessly separating the two.

Chen Xing's pupil reflected the blue flame of the sky, but the body was unharmed, and there was no physical fragmentation, only the appearance of the soul. Is this the reason for the dream, or is it because if the time is not retrospective, in another cause and effect, when I came to this place, I was already dead?

"I..." Chen Xing looked at his body in amazement, but at that moment, the whole body slowly became transparent.

He sat down in the middle of the altar and placed his feet on the knees. In the wind and the fire, he did not move like a mountain, and in the light, the sky shook.

"You are back, heart lights." Two gods flew up on the altar and separated.

Chen Xing: "!!!"

"Wait!" Chen Xing immediately got up, still holding the hilt in his hand, looked up and looked at it, looking at the two gods who were separated and circling around the smelting platform, not moving the king, the golden light, the fixed light The silvery glare is in the wild.

The light sighed: "There is no such thing as he thinks, and the heart lamp will eventually be infused into the mountains."

Chen Xing immediately said: "Do not move the king! This is just our dream. In fact, we lost the copper of the first mountain. It has been retouched by the mountains! Please..."

Chen Xing immediately put down the sword, crouched on the ground, facing the air, is about to explain the cause and effect, but can not hear the Ming Wang is also a sigh.

"The copper of the first mountain, but it is the Xuanyuan's stay, guarding the human faith."

The burning light slowly said: "Jinwu has a day of eclipse; the jade rabbit also has a night of retreat; the stars will have a night of blanking; the fire must be extinguished..."

"...Electric light and thunder, there is a dark night; bone phosphorus is shimmering, and there is a time to diffuse."

"The law is going to be silent, the time is boundless," in the end, the two gods are different from each other. "The heart of the light shines forever."

Immediately, the Ming Wang and the burning lamp are simultaneously printed, and the center of the Jiantai is pressed.

Another loud noise, the blue flame surrounding the abyss hanging high platform suddenly gathered toward the center, a collection.

Xiang quickly ran to the high platform and said: "Star!"

After recasting, the mountain is suspended on the caster table. The ancient sword body reflects the strange luster, and Chen Xing disappears.

Xiang Shuyu reached out and took the hilt, and the loud noise in his mind was like thunder. The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and the resentment whizzed through the plains.

In the distance, Chang'an City is shrouded in the fog. The expression of the hand is not moving, the light of the heart lights open the fog, and there are gathered the last warriors of the human race. Wuhu people, Yulechuan people, Han people, Goguryeo people... The last inhabitants of this land of China have come, following the guidance of the mountains.

Chen Xing has become a suspended soul, floating in the air, shouting: "The story!"

The story was not heard, but there was only the vast plains filled with the army and the Chang'an City, which was shrouded in resentment. In Chang'an City, the city walls, houses, and palaces are covered by purple-black, asphalt-like mucilage. The palace has a black light column that rushes into the sky.

"Follow me." Xiang Shu said a hoarse voice, and then raised his sword.

Under the leadership of the light of the heart, all the weapons in the hands of the soldiers illuminate the glare and rush toward Chang'an City.

Hundreds of thousands of people each raised their weapons. At this moment, it is as if the hundreds of thousands of swords in the human world have produced a strange resonance. The power of the heart lamp has been brought to the samurai who is fighting for blood in Shenzhou. The city wall was broken, and the sea of ​​light revolves around the central government of the palace.

Prince Night, Xiaoshan, Feng Qianxi and a tall sly, Qinghe princess, corrupted wolf...waiting in front of the throne.

Yan Jian stood up from the throne and held a long squat, and launched an earth-shattering battle with Xiang Shu.

Chen Xing follows the story, flying behind him, but has become a ghost between the wandering world, he anxiously shouted, but can not affect the battle, until the last moment, Xiang Shujian stabbed into the chest of Jian Jian.

When the glare broke out, the palace collapsed layer by layer, like the scorching sun, and the purple-black, demon-covered blood of the gods was purified in the seven rays of the world. The item sat tiredly on the throne of Brigantine.

"It's not over yet," another illusion of light into the shadow of the language, appearing in the center of the palace. "Son, the lord will return."

"Language??" Chen Xing was surprised.

The dead body of Chang'an was dead, and the words sighed: "You have to collect his other two souls and then completely dissipate them. Then you can completely seal his broken body to the ground."

Xiang Shuzhen looked at the blood everywhere, and the memory left by the mother disappeared.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of the mouth, and he looked up at the void, as if he knew Chen Xing was there.

Immediately afterwards, the grievances between heaven and earth converge toward the body of the story, and the two souls of Chiyou were taken away by the powerful power of Haizhu. The crazy laughter of Chiyou sounded, and the next moment, the story was not moved, and the palm of the hand was held. ——

- Do not move like a mountain into a flashing arrow, piercing his chest.

The spiritual power in Dinghaizhu was thoroughly purified with a mourning from Chiyou.

The item in the state of the soul is on the throne and stretches out into the air. At this time, he finally saw Chen Xing who was with him. Chen Xing descended from the void and held it with his palm, and he was pulled into his arms.

"This is the lost year," Yuan Kun said in his voice. "Most of what will happen in the end."

The story embraced Chen Xing, and the two turned their heads together and looked at Yuan Kun.

The sun shines on the land of China, and when the dream ends, the time condenses. Yuan Kun still blindfolded with black cloth and turned to face the temple. Chiyou's magic, demon blood, heaven and earth have been purified.

"But he will still come back." Chen Xing said.

"The curse has been solved," Yuan Kun murmured. "The rest is the number of robberies in the millennium. You want to recast it and you can see it."

At that time, the item was still holding Chen Xing. The two men were covered with thin quilts and turned their heads to look out the door.

The emperors and officials of Dajin all boarded Wang Zhou and looked inside.

Chen Xing: "........."

Item: "........................"

Xie An: "Ah? Are you awake? Sorry, sorry, kneel, let's come back later."

Xie An quickly closed the door. Chen Xing and Xiang Shu had forgotten what they were doing. Fortunately, there were not many people, only Sima Yi and Xie An. If all the officials of Dajin were there, most of them would talk about it for a while. The ship is going to kill people.

The two looked at each other and Chen Xing’s expression could not tell the mantle.

"They...how come to the sea?" Chen Xing muttered.

“Continue?” The item was slightly more upright, saying, “I don’t know how long I have slept, and most of them have already been in Hong Kong.”

"Don't go!" Chen Xing snarled, "Change the day again... again..."

Xiang Shu took the star of Chen Xing and carefully hugged him. The two still maintained their postures together. Chen Xing went to the window and looked out, suddenly nervous.

Here is already Jiankang! The sun is shining, the people on the shore come and go, the port is especially lively, and the three thousand willows dance with the wind.

"Ah?!" Chen Xing said, "How come to Jiankang overnight? Get dressed and get off the boat... Ah! Ah!"

The item was moved again. Looking up at Chen Xing, Chen Xing simply took the item and couldn't help it. He was hit in and could continue!

"Then you have to work hard." The story is a serious way.

Chen Xing had to hand over the ten fingers, let the subject lie flat, straddle him, his brows deep lock, looking at his eyes, breathing slowly.

After an hour.

"Your Majesty heard that you are here," Xie An said in the king's car. "Keep in and pick you up!"

"Ah..." Sima Yi looked at Chen Xing and said, "You are Mr. Chen? See you again... huh?"

The expression is expressionless, sitting behind Chen Xing in the car. Chen Xing thought of the scene, he nodded, nodded and said: "Yes...Yes, kneeling, long time, I feel very kind when I see you, I am an ordinary exorcist, will not treat hair loss... Saying, thank you brother, when did we get to Jiankang?"

"This is a long story," said Xie An. "Do you remember the day when you slept?"

The item suddenly said: "When is it today?"

Xie An replied: "In the fall of the sixth year of Taiyuan, it is more than a year away from us in Chang'an."

Chen Xing: "!!!"

"We fell into a dream on the boat and slept for a year." Xiang said.

Time has passed so fast! And precisely, the time when the old star said "stolen" is also a full year!

"But I really don't look like I have been sleeping for a year?" Chen Xing looked at his body without any weakness.

At first, Chen Xing fell asleep without warning on one day. The warriors on the Goguryeo Kings saw the two people did not order food the next day, but they were in the house for many days, and there was no abnormality. Not surprisingly. It was not until three days later that everyone began to notice that something was wrong. The door wanted to enter, but found a strange spell seal on the door.

Chen Xing guessed that it must be the seal set by Yuan Kun.

Therefore, Wang Zhou’s accompanying personnel did not dare to ruin it. They had to wander aimlessly at sea. They dared not return to Pyongyang and did not know what to do. Until the northerly winds on the surface of the sea, they left the sea all the way according to the original plan and sent them back to the south of the Yangtze River. If Jiangnan had no way to do it, he would have to go back to Goguryeo and plead guilty to the little beast Lin Wang.

After the sea boat was moored at Jiankang Port, Xie An personally checked it. Guessing that this is the seal of a big monster, the purpose is to protect the people in the room, but he is not too worried, but he does not know the trade rush to unlock the seal. It will not cause any strange consequences. Why not put it on hold, and finally prepare for it, get on the boat, prepare to unpack the seal and look at the inside situation, and the story and Chen Xing have already woke up.

"It’s been a year." Chen Xing was incredible. When he left Pyongyang, it was the winter season. After sailing for a few months at sea, he re-entered the dream of Yuan Kun. Now he arrives at Jiankang and has seen the city into the summer. They left the Yule River in the autumn, and they have been around for more than a year.

"I heard that Bian Jian was in the reverse of Chang'an," said Sima Yi. "It is really mad. So, he asked Mr. Chen to only keep half of the ancestors."

Xie An said: "Now the resurrection of the law, the exorcism of the great cause has to be revived, and you must not worry about it. The younger brother will be able to do it once. Now Jiankang, it is really a family refining method, everyone training, then staying Let's train these exorcists and let them go out. It is crowded with people. It is also filled with the number of people. The people are more powerful. Each person has a fire bomb and thousands of fire bombs gather together. ......"

"What?" Chen Xing suddenly felt a little bit wrong.

Xie An said again: "This is a long story, and I will explain it to you later."

Sima Yi said again: "That's good, then, just, good!"

"Feng Qianxi is back?" Xiang said suddenly and asked.

"Come back!" Xie An said, "I have been back! I was slightly hurt, but I caught a large group of cockroaches, I am closing it, waiting for you to come back!"

Chen Xing: "..."

Xie An pointed to a place and said: "It lives in the medicine of Qing Er and Dao."

The story jumped out of the car, left along Wuyi Lane, and went to Gu Qing's medicine. Chen Xing shouted "Hey!" Xiang Shu made a gesture, indicating Chen Xing to follow, he will come back later.

"We must have a banquet today," said Sima Yi. "A good hospitality to Mr. Chen from afar! Saying, Mr. Chen has not been married?"

"Hehehe." Chen Xing finally can justifiably refuse the emperor to say the media, and the smile does not laugh. "Don't worry, you should not worry."