Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

The three powerful elders are all dead at this moment, on the holy mountain in the deepest part of this ancient forbidden land.

At this time, only Na Ye Hei was left!

Facing the extremely terrifying Tianxuan Saint who has transformed into a desolate slave and has no humanity at all, how can Ye Hei escape?

Many listeners took a deep breath, then held their breath, looking at Li Tong expectantly, waiting for him to tell his story again.

However, at this moment, an extremely horrifying scene appeared in their eyes!

Li Tong actually reached out and slowly touched the gavel on the table, then held it, raised it, and was about to knock it down hard.

The audience's glasses suddenly widened, and they had already guessed what was going to happen next.

The extremely hateful phrase "I want to hear what happened next," which will be explained next time, is already echoing in my ears.

"Sir, please show mercy!"

"Mr. Li, calm down, you can't stop suddenly at such a critical moment!"

"Yes, sir, just show off your hair and say a few more words."

Listening to the requests of many listeners, Li Tong had a helpless smile on his face. He wanted to say something interesting at the end of the story.

But now it seems that I can only shorten what I will talk about later.

Then, with a slightly helpless look, he whispered:

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then I'll work hard and talk to you more today."

Li Tong shook his head slowly, put down the gavel he had picked up high in his hand, picked up the folding fan, danced it, and spoke again.

A familiar feeling came, and everyone reappeared in that mysterious world.

The three most powerful elders in front of them turned into dust and dispersed in the wind.

Ye Hei, who had witnessed everything with his own eyes, felt extremely weak, and at the same time, an uncontrollable thought emerged in his mind.

"Could it be that the ancient forbidden land is going to be my burial place?"

In the sight of countless people, he was all excited and without any hesitation, he quickly turned around and rushed towards the Holy Mountain.

Nowadays, the only thing that can keep Ye Hei alive is the holy medicine and divine spring at the top of the holy mountain!

However, as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he found that Saint Tianxuan was blocking his way. Her white clothes were fluttering, her eyes were like water, and she looked ethereal and bright, as if she was alive.

But in fact, she is an unconscious existence.

Seeing this situation, the audience felt as if their hearts had been grasped by someone, and they stood on tiptoes involuntarily.

At the same time, hold your breath, not even daring to take a breath.

They all stared at the scene in front of them with their glasses widened, waiting for what was going to happen next.

With the three elders dead, how can Ye Hei alone resist the terrifying Saint Tianxuan?

Facing her, those elders seemed extremely fragile. Even the Jiang family's counterfeit Donghuang treasure could not suppress them.

And how could Ye Hei, a minor cultivator who was only in the life spring realm, escape from the hands of such a major cultivator?

Everyone's hearts felt cold, and they felt that there was little hope.

As expected, Ye Hei tentatively offered up a page of the Golden Book from the Sea of ​​Suffering.

"Dang!"

Saint Tianxuan flicked her fingers, and the golden book immediately fell to the ground, but she was deeply attracted by the golden paper and took it into her hands.

At the same time, Ye Hei came silently in front of him, exuding a cold breath, stretched out a slender hand, and explored his sea of ​​suffering.

"you......"

Ye Hei shouted in horror and tried to retreat, but he couldn't escape at all.

"It's over!"

The countless listeners lamented in their hearts and lowered their heads one after another, as if they didn't want to see this story character who had been with them for many years, blood spilled on the spot, and died sadly.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

Some people who didn’t want to miss such a wonderful scene stared carefully at everything in front of them and suddenly shouted:

"Then...what is that?"

Amidst the great differences, countless people listened and looked up.

Then, Saint Xuan let out a very painful scream that day, as if she had encountered something terrible.

A ray of green brilliance rippled out from the black sea of ​​leaves. Immediately, Saint Tianxuan felt as if she had been struck by lightning. The golden book in her hand fell to the ground. He was so shocked that he flew out and fell into the depths of the ancient abyss.

Ye Hei smiled miserably. His vitality was almost dry, his flesh and blood were dry, and there was no blood flowing out of his wounds. He was about to die.

However, he persisted and walked forward unsteadily.

A strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Several small trees were growing in front, a spring pool was gushing, and a refreshing fragrance fell into their mouths and noses.

With a "pop" sound, their eyes turned around and returned to the inn again.

He raised his confused eyes and looked at Li Tong, who was sitting on the stage and looking at them with a smile.

By this time, they had just breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Unexpectedly, the green pain block that Ye Hei randomly obtained in the Demon Emperor's Tomb could have such power.

At such a critical moment, I saved his life, but fortunately he was not snatched away by the unscrupulous Taoist priest, otherwise this time would have been disastrous.

And now that Ye Hei is not dead, it means that this story is not over yet and will continue to be told, so they feel at ease.

Some people couldn't restrain their curiosity and asked:

"Sir, if you look at it this way, Ye Hei must have escaped, right?"

He pondered over the words and spoke carefully.

Then someone said with certainty: "I must have escaped. I didn't see that Saint Tianxuan, who was a slave of the wilderness, was knocked away by the bronze block. Now as long as Ye Hei is more careful, he will definitely be able to get out of this forbidden area."

"The possibility of leaving safely is very high, but it is not without the possibility of accidents. After all, this ancient forbidden land is too dangerous!"

"Um!"

Everyone nodded in unison, expressing their overwhelming agreement.

The listeners discussed in low voices one after another. Li Tong couldn't help but smile calmly as he listened to their words.

A folding fan danced slowly in his hand, bringing a bit of breeze. After waiting for a while for everyone to calm down, he chuckled:

"Of course he left. As the main protagonist of this story, how could Ye Hei fall so easily?"

"You say, yes or no?"

The speaker, Li Tong, blinked slightly and looked at the empress beside him.

But his expression was calm and unchanged, and he was not moved by Li Tong's words at all.

The listeners below, after thinking about it for a while, felt that it was very reasonable.

Indeed, the protagonist described in the story must always encounter difficulties and obstacles on the road to growth.

But no matter what kind of difficulties, it will not let it fall easily, it will only make it stronger through the hardships again and again.

But it was also because Li Tong's immersive feeling was so real, as if they had visited the ancient holy land in person and experienced firsthand the terror of Saint Xuan of Tianxuan!

Therefore, they were worried about Ye Hei's safety, fearing that he would fall at the hands of such a terrifying enemy.

But now it seems that they are just worrying for nothing.

"Then Mr. Li, after Ye Hei forced Saint Tianxuan away, he seemed to have fallen into the divine spring and became unconscious, right?"

"What happened after that? Did he come into contact with the curse placed on him by the ancient forbidden land and return to his youth?"

"Yes, if the curse is not resolved, he may not be able to leave the forbidden area with his old body."

The audience looked at Li Tong again, looking forward to his next answer.

Then Li Tong smiled faintly and pretended to be mysterious:

"After?"

His eyes moved over the faces of the audience, and after looking around, he said word by word:

"That is the story of the past. I can only say that he restored his original appearance with the help of the divine spring and the holy fruit, and even got a great opportunity afterwards."

"But as for how he left the Ancient Forbidden Land and what happened after he left, that is not part of what I am going to talk about today."

"alright."

Li Tong waved his hand gently and then struck the gavel.

"Snapped!"

The folding fan flips over and the writing is revealed:

"If you want to know what happens next, let's wait and see what happens next time."

Just hearing such a long sentence means that today's telling of the foreign story has come to an end for the time being.

Everyone felt that they still had not finished listening, and wanted to continue listening.

But when I thought about it, Li Tong was preparing to end it just now, and now he told them a few more sentences, and it ended up not being a perfect ending.

Now, they are somewhat satisfied.

At least, I won’t be so heartbroken that I can’t sleep tonight.

As Li Tong said, the story of Ye Hei's departure from the ancient forbidden land can only be heard in the future.

But also, there is no need to rush.

Many listeners gathered their spirits, some were already preparing to leave, but more people noticed that Li Tong seemed a little strange today.

He didn't leave immediately after finishing his book as usual, but sat there calmly drinking tea, as if he still had something to say.

Immediately, some anticipation arose in their hearts.

Today I won’t tell the story about the great emperor, but sir, I didn’t tell you anything else!

Thinking of this, they sat more firmly.

At this moment, an old man with a childlike face and white hair suddenly stood up, smiled and stroked his beard, and said to Li Tong:

"Mr. Li, could you wait a little longer before leaving to answer a question?"

"oh?"

Li Tong froze for a moment and looked at the old man. Then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he recognized who this person was in a moment.

Then he smiled and said: "But I don't know that the Antarctic Immortal is also here to visit my humble home. I am not allowed to call me sir. If you have any questions, just ask me."

"If I can answer it conveniently, I will tell Yu Ning."

"well!"

The Antarctic Immortal was not surprised at all that his identity was recognized. After all, his untransformed appearance was indeed special.

Upon hearing Li Tong's words, he immediately asked:

"Sir once said that in that foreign land, there have been a total of one hundred and twenty-seven enlightened emperors from ancient times to the present."

"Then I dare to ask, sir, are there any rankings among them, which one is strong and which one is weak? Is there a clear list for us to take a look at?"

He asked this question, and then, as if to avoid misunderstanding, he added another sentence:

"Sir, don't think too much. I'm just curious. If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"The strength list..."

Li Tong closed the folding fan and kept beating it in the palm of his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He said as if murmuring: "Such a thing is not a secret, so it doesn't hurt to announce it to you."

"It's just..."

Li Tong frowned, seeming embarrassed.

Seeing that he was so clear-headed, the audience who thought they could get a copy of the ranking list of foreign emperors for free suddenly felt nervous because of the Antarctic Immortal's question.

He thought to himself: 'Looking at Mr. like this, I'm afraid this will be difficult!'

Then he listened, gently tapped the handle of the fan, and said loudly:

"But it would be troublesome to sort them, and I don't want to."

"ah!"

"Oh, I knew it..."

There was a sound of sighs and sighs from below, and it was difficult to conceal the disappointed look on everyone's faces.

At this moment, a sound came into their ears again, which suddenly shocked their minds, and an inexplicable shock appeared in their minds.

"Besides, what's the point of telling you who the ancient emperors are strong and who are weak?"

Except for the few people who have benefited from the protagonist and those who are born extraordinary, the remaining people will only be the Great Emperor until death, that is, the true immortals in the ancient world. Li Tong does not want to waste too much time.

Rather than talking about them, it would be better to talk about some more interesting people and deeds.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, and he slowly said the sentence he had already prepared:

"Why not, since there is still some time today, how about I tell you who are the big names in the heavens and the worlds that exist in this vast chaos?"

"All heavens and realms?"

As soon as these words came out, many listeners present felt endless confusion in their hearts.

But then I didn't realize Mingli, I just felt that these four characters had a special magic power, which aroused people's curiosity.

However, when some people with great supernatural powers heard this, their expressions changed, and they could not hide the surprise in their eyes.

All heavens and worlds!

What a familiar sentence, it has been described in countless classics.

But their knowledge and understanding are very little.

In fact, it can be said that we only know its name but not its meaning, let alone what it encompasses in all the heavens and worlds.

Legend has it that this huge chaos was transformed from a huge world tree!

And on this tree, every leaf and flower is a world!

The flowers and leaves are endless, and the world is also endless.

They are like the number of sands in the Ganges River, hanging high on the branches, each performing a glorious scene, but few people know that other worlds exist.

Even the saints in the prehistoric world may not even know how much of such a secret among secrets!

But now, the storyteller in front of them actually said that he wanted to tell them about the affairs of the heavens and the world?

How can this not make them feel strange and inexplicably angry?

At this time, all the great supernatural beings were like ordinary people who had never seen the world, staring intently at Li Tong on the stage.

Waiting for his next story.

They desperately want to know this secret that even the saints and even Taoist ancestor Hongjun may not know clearly. To what extent does Li Tong understand it?

Could it be that they know more and understand deeper than they do?

After all, this storyteller.

It is really too mysterious!