Nine Heavens

After a burst of sadness, pain, and remorse, Liu Qianlang suddenly remembered that he had seen in the ancient books of immortal weapons that some magical weapons would have powerful demonic properties after being sealed in them or devouring countless ghosts and souls. Once it appears, it will backlash against the master and is out of control. The only way to change is for the master who owns the weapon to practice a bigger and stronger demonic nature than it to suppress it.

Could it be that the Spiritual Sword is a magic sword, looking at the once cherished red color that quickly disappeared from sight. Liu Qianlang staggered to the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless abyss and thinking blankly, but his eyes were full of rocks or ancient forests, and he couldn't see the soul-calling sword and Shui'er.

With a sound of wow, Liu Qianlang spat out another mouthful of blood, which just fell on the edge of the cliff, and flowed down the cliff along the gap. Liu Qianlang's body shook for a while, and suddenly fell down.

At the moment when Liu Qianlang fell down, an extremely beautiful noble lady suddenly floated from the bottom of the cliff. She was dressed in a golden dress and set off a beautiful face like Queen Qixiang, but there was no trace of blood on her face. fear.

In the autumn sky, the sky is high and the air is crisp, but this noble lady is holding a huge umbrella that is as black as ink, completely covering her figure under the shadow of the umbrella.

The noble lady cast a disdainful glance at Liu Qianlang who was unconscious on the edge of the cliff, let out a cold and evil laugh, and said hoarsely: "Hehehe, it seems that you are dead too, that's great, that Yelu Yangze After death, the sage of the kingdom of heaven also died, and when the great emperor of the kingdom of heaven dies, the whole world of Longyun will belong to me.

I have become the queen admired by the whole world again. It has been thirty thousand years. Brother Liu, we have finally waited until today. Soon I will find the Xuangang Bell, and then destroy the Emerald Mausoleum. I will save you and let you be the dragon cloud heaven. Emperor, and I will be your most beloved queen, we will be together forever! Huh ho ho! "

After finishing speaking, there was another burst of creepy laughter. With the laughter, his figure floated up strangely, and drifted towards the inner city of the imperial capital.

When Liu Qianlang woke up again, he felt that something like water droplets was dripping from the mask, making a slight ticking sound, and the thing flowed to his face through the gap of the mask, moist and warm. At the same time, there were extremely sad weeping sounds in my ears, like a distant dream.

Liu Qianlang regained consciousness slowly, opened her eyes, and found a three or four-year-old girl in rags, combing her messy hair with her little hands.

The little girl's face was dirty, but through those big twinkling eyes, Liu Qianlang said excitedly: "Yaya, you're still alive!" Then he sat up with difficulty.

"Brother Mask! You're awake!" the little girl shouted in surprise. Then he burst into tears. Looking at the sad girl, Liu Qianlang couldn't help but shed a few tears on her stern face. These tears were shed for her sister, for the water, and for the poor girl, but soon Liu Qianlang He stopped the tears and hugged Yaya tightly in his arms.

After a long time, Yaya stopped crying, and said in a choked voice: "Brother Mask, grandpa and grandma are dead, and all the people in the clan are also dead. I will never have grandpa and grandma again! Woohoo." I couldn't help crying.

For such a young child like Yaya going through such a painful thing, Liu Qianlang wanted to comfort her, but found that her words were so pale, no matter how sweet her words were, they could not save the lives of the elders of Qiankun and those clansmen. How can he heal the painful scars carved in Yaya's heart! Then let her bear it. Although this is helpless, it cannot be changed.

Liu Qianlang gently stroked Yaya's face, wiping away her tears, thinking that there are only two things she can do for Yaya now, the first one is to help Yaya bury the bones of the elder Qiankun and those Shui people . Second, Yaya has no relatives at this time, and she is so young, it seems that I have to take care of her for a while now, as for the future, let's talk about it.

Seeing that Yaya gradually calmed down, fell asleep in a trance, and occasionally sobbed a few times in her sleep, it was hard to imagine what kind of hurt and torture she had just experienced. Liu Qianlang caressed the black jade skull on his chest, and that familiar cold feeling instantly spread all over his body. This cold feeling has long been connected with the state of his thoughts and thoughts. Looking at Yaya again, Liu Qianlang sent Yaya into the realm of tomorrow with the power of his consciousness, placed her in a sea of ​​flowers, let her sleep quietly in the infinite fragrance, maybe wake up Come on, the pain of the past will fade a lot.

After setting up Yaya, Liu Qianlang raised his head to look at the sky, it was getting dark, and the last ray of sunlight was about to disappear. Liu Qianlang didn't have time to hesitate, so he dared to choose a few miraculous herbs for restoring physical strength in the realm of tomorrow, processed them briefly, and then swallowed them.

Then he sat cross-legged and meditated, and the medicine was refined in about the time of a cup of tea. After refining the medicine, Liu Qianlang, who was already really powerful, immediately felt the meridians all over his body expand and contract, and his strength increased several times compared to before. . Under Liu Qianlang's internal inspection, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Nine Heavens Jue Mai was much thicker than before, and the light golden color before was thicker now.

In this situation, Liu Qianlang naturally believed that it was due to the herbal medicine of the realm of tomorrow, but in fact, apart from that, it was due to the most primitive blow to Shui'er not long ago. Without using real strength, under anger, he was able to control the Soul-calling Excalibur with his own strong physique and slash it down, and even took the powerful Shui'er's block abruptly, and he only vomited three mouthfuls of blood. It's hard to find a second one with his physique.

It was precisely because of those three mouthfuls of blood that spit out eight or nine points of the mortal blood accumulated in the meridians for a long time, that gave Jiutian Juemai the opportunity to recreate Jiutian Juexue. Of course, Liu Qianlang himself didn't know about this.

After Liu Qianlang was pleasantly surprised, he suddenly returned to his grief. Regardless of his mess, he quickly ran down the hillside, dug a deep pit for the bones of the Qiankun elders and more than a thousand clan members, and buried them on the spot. For fear of being damaged, he didn't even dare to set up a tombstone, and after a few bows, he floated into the night.

Thousands of miles southwest of the imperial capital, not far from the Zangshi River, in a dark valley, a white figure suddenly fell. Under the dark night sky, a small black flag suddenly appeared on his chest, and that small flag was filled with black smoke in its hand, and the smoke quickly floated to the top of his head. As the black smoke increased, the small black flag gradually grew bigger, and finally turned into a big black flag more than ten feet long.

The white figure raised the pitch-black as ink above his head, shaking one after another. As it shook, the pitch-black flag kept spewing billows of black smoke, which spread in all directions and slowly condensed into black clouds, which rose slowly. Soon after, the entire The upper part of the valley was covered by clouds as black as ink, and there was no longer a trace of meteor flickering in the sky.

When the sky and the earth were plunged into darkness, the big banner in the white figure's hand suddenly shot out a series of cyan light towards different directions in the valley. With the cyan light shooting out, the valley that was already as dark as ink was suddenly filled with white light clouds that were hard to see directly.

However, all this was not surprising to the man in white, Liu Qianlang. Liu Qianlang activated the white light diamond, looked at the white light clouds in his sight, and nodded in satisfaction, "That's right." , no more, no less, a total of 10 million petrified Yin soldiers."

Next, Liu Qianlang pointed the banner of ghosts and gods at the thousands of Yin soldiers, and groaned a few times, and then heard the sound of clattering and rumbling in the whole valley, the sound of armor arraying for training or marching.

Seen through the white light and cloud, those stiff petrified Yin soldiers are now under the call of the ghosts and gods, and they are training in an orderly manner, either in formation, or fighting, or ascending to the sky or entering The earth is like a living person.

When the Yin soldiers were practicing, Liu Qianlang watched with a cold face, and occasionally waved the ghost banner a few times. At this time, his face was faintly covered with a layer of black smoke, and the faint black smoke outside his body was now It is already very obvious, forming a black shirt.

After several hours of practice, Liu Qianlang suddenly shook the ghost and god banners a few times, and uttered a few strange incantations, and the Yin soldiers returned to their original positions in a blink of an eye, standing there upright, motionless again.

Seeing the Yin soldiers returning to their original positions, Liu Qianlang suddenly floated up and flew across the valley with the emerald green willow branches. After inspecting all the Yin soldiers one by one, he floated and stood in the middle of the valley. In the sky, turned around, facing the direction of the Zangshi River, holding the retracted ghost banner tightly with one hand, pointed at the Zangshi River and groaned something, and soon after, I heard kicks coming from the direction of the Zangshi River With the sound of trampling horseshoes and the crisp sound of flocks of eagles in the sky, countless equally sharp horses and eagles rushed into the valley, and in an instant the valley was filled with yin horses and neighing horses with their heads up and neighing. eagle.

It lasted for more than an hour, and the dark horses and dark eagles that broke into the valley gradually decreased, and the ones that broke in before gradually subsided. At this time, Liu Qianlang waved the ghost and god banner again, and distributed these dark horses and dark eagles to the huge He went to the Yin soldiers. After the allocation, Liu Qianlang released his spiritual sense points to count, there were three million cavalry and five million ghost eagles in total, and then glanced at the gloomy and solemn army of ghost soldiers, especially the ghost eagles that landed on the heads of countless ghost soldiers. And the yin horse who was already sitting under the crotch of three million yin soldiers, and then decisively waved the ghost and god banners. In an instant, all the yin soldiers and those yin horses and eagles turned into blue gods and entered into the ghost and god banners.

When all this was over, Liu Qianlang waved his palm to disperse the dark clouds above his head, the sky was already a tiled blue, a few white clouds were slightly turbulent, and a red sun in the east sky reflected the entire sky over Longyun Mountain red.

Liu Qianlang thought to himself, fortunately he has mastered the method of ghosts and gods spreading clouds, otherwise he would definitely not be able to complete the training of the Yin soldiers and the summoning of the Yin horse and the eagle last night.

Liu Qianlang crossed his hands, stared at the flowing clouds in the sky and thought for a while, and then rowed into Cangyu again, but without the help of the Soul Evoking Excalibur, the speed was obviously much slower.