Trafford’s Trading Club

The square outside Tiangong.

[Red Tide]'s healing skills far exceeded Weijia's imagination. His body, which was pierced by the girl's sword light, had fully recovered at this time, and even his mental power had recovered by half - therefore, the simulated [ Huang Zi]'s mental fluctuations are also more stable.

But at the same time, because of the unfathomable depth of [Red Tide], Weijia was even more afraid to act rashly, for fear of having some flaws discovered.

But there were already many people entering the ancestral temple. He was already thinking about the treasures in the ancestral temple, and he couldn't help but feel anxious at this time.

"Hong Chao, I'm fine. You don't need to continue to take care of me." Weijia moved his body at this time. "You can go do your thing. I will watch over here."

"No need." [Hongchao] shook his head, "Sister Heiyu is here."

Weijia was shocked. When [Red Tide] finished speaking, he saw a black light gathering in the sky, and then a woman wearing a black gauze robe slowly walked over.

Since she can be called eldest sister, this woman must be the most difficult one among the Five Color Messengers?

Weijia did not dare to be careless and tried his best to maintain the stability of [Huang Zi]'s mental fluctuations.

"Sister Heiyu, you're here." [Red Tide] was the first to speak out at this time.

Hei Yu's eyes glanced over [Hong Chao], and then fell on Weijia. He stayed for a few seconds before saying calmly: "Are you injured?"

"I was careless." Weijia said calmly: "Next time I meet her again, I will definitely make her feel better."

Heiyu snorted softly, "I hope you will do what you say."

Vega suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, but did not continue to speak.

"Sister Heiyu, just now..." [Hongchao] spoke again at this time.

"I understand." Heiyu waved his hand, "I am going to enter the ancestral temple now. You will guard here. Unless you can't deal with it, don't let anyone in."

"Okay." [Red Tide] nodded.

"Sister Heiyu, I'll accompany you in!" Weijia's heart moved at this moment. As the saying goes, the daring ones will die.

Hei Yu was expressionless and silent.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Heiyu nodded calmly, "Follow me."

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A flash of white light was projected into this chaotic star and fell on the desolate land.

Everywhere she looked, there were wooden slats and wrapped strips of cloth blowing in the wind, and a sad aura arose... She knew what these were.

"Sacrifice to the ground..."

Hu Mei's voice whispered in the wind.

She was seen slowly kneeling on the ground, kneeling in front of the endless land in an extremely solemn and solemn manner.

"Sleeping ancestors of Huaxu, please give me guidance."

The wind stopped, and the wooden strips like tombstones were emitting a faint light. Hu Mei listened attentively, not daring to miss a trace... Soon, Hu Mei nodded and said respectfully: "Thank you."

She once again solemnly knelt down and bowed, and then stood up... her eyes turned in one direction, and instantly turned into white light and escaped.

After a moment, the white light stopped.

I saw Hu Mei staring at a place on the ground with a solemn face, shocked...angry, and incredible!

Several emotions flashed past, and Hu Mei's body turned into a stream of light and fell - in front of her, a huge colored crystal stood in the pink sand dunes. Sealed in the colored crystal was a woman who was as peaceful as sleeping.

"Master's soul, why does it happen!"

Hu Mei was extremely shocked. The master's soul should be wandering in the chaos. As the guardians of the ancestral temple, their five-color messengers would enter the chaos to find the master's wandering soul every time they serve.

However, for thousands of years, in the endless chaotic starry sky, the five messengers were unable to succeed... Legend has it that only when the voice of Hua Xu rings out in the [Sacrifice Land], can [she] who was exiled in the chaos, Lead back.

For countless years, the Five Color Messengers have been waiting for someone who can inspire Hua Xu's voice to appear.

How can we inspire Hua Xu’s voice?

First of all, the bloodline of Huaxu must be needed... Only the bloodline of the same origin can resonate with the ancestors of Huaxu.

The existence of [Valley of Birth] has spanned two eras. For thousands of years, Lin Feng is not the first person of Hua Xu's bloodline to enter [Valley of Birth] - in Hu Mei's view, Lin Feng The blood on his body was extremely thin, and could even be said to be the worst she had ever encountered.

"The master's spirit has returned... Could it be that the sacrifices of the ancestors have been completed?"

But what makes Hu Mei feel incredible is that nothing happened in [Sacrifice Land] - at least, it is very stable now, but the master's soul has...

The extremely strange scene made Hu Mei dare not act rashly.

She pondered, walked closer to the Yuanshen Caijing, stared at the woman in the Caijing, and murmured to herself: "You have come back here, why haven't you woke up yet... The true ancestor said that as long as you come back, If you die, you will be resurrected again, isn’t it true?”

She reached out and gently touched Caijing.

But the moment she touched it, Hu Mei's fingertips felt as if they were struck by divine lightning. She suddenly retracted her hand, her eyes uncertain.

At this moment, a light door broke into Hu Mei's sight at the same time - and the green-black crystal wall covering the ground.

She moved her gaze downwards, as if she wanted to penetrate the thick crystal wall and see everything in the period - suddenly, Hu Mei's face changed drastically, and her face was full of panic.

"Extraterritorial gods and demons, how could this happen!"

She was feeling cold all over her body at this time, staring at the crystal wall under her feet in disbelief. She felt that her mind was blank - no, it was chaos in her mind, and memories from countless millions of years ago were flashing back.

True Ancestor Fuxi and Master Nuwa fought against the [Black Shadow]. Later, Master Nuwa transformed into a Pangu arrow and shot the [Black Shadow] into the chaos. At the same time, he opened the entrance to the chaos and attracted three thousand gods and demons from outside the territory. , that is the real catastrophe.

Three Thousand Demon Gods is just a general term. In that era, countless powerful and terrifying creatures broke in. In the war that lasted for thousands of years, Hu Mei, as the five-color messenger, killed many, so she was naturally very familiar with them.

"Why is this so? Why is there the lair of three thousand demon gods under the [Sacrifice Land]... Why, why?"

Hu Mei fell to the ground in a daze, her thoughts confused, and she stared blankly at the Caijing in front of her. A conversation that she would never forget until now slowly emerged in her heart.

——True Ancestor, are you also going to...leave us?

——If I don’t sacrifice blood to Pangu, I won’t be able to awaken the true form of the great god Pangu and save this catastrophe.

——Just...is there no other way?

——I will not die, I will always exist. Remember, when Nuwa returns again, I will also...

——True Ancestor! !

——Little fox, goodbye.

"You promised me that you would come back..."

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Thousands of Yuan Demons were sleeping, and in the silent darkness, it should have been extremely terrifying, but the girl wielding the light of the famous sword showed no fear at this time.

Just because the void of the dimension is such a dark and boundless space.

As for the Void Demon... She has long been accustomed to this kind of environment surrounded by Void Demon - as the newly changed gatekeeper of the Eternal Night Palace of [Lost Paradise], during her term of office, she has almost always been cleaning up those The Void Demon who wants to rush into [Lost Paradise].

Not afraid of the fierce ones, let alone these dormant ones?

To be honest, compared to the endless void demons below, Zangjian is more afraid of the mysterious Xiao Luo.

"Is there anything you need to pay attention to about the evolution of [Void Shura] that you saw at that time?"

It can be seen that this little girl really cares about destroying the [Void Shura] that is about to evolve... It seems that she is as urgent as a certain general's sense of mission.

"Everything happened very quickly at that time, like a violent chemical reaction." Xiao Luo SIR thought for a while and said, "Oh, it was like the ancient alchemist who used the wrong materials and blew up the alchemy furnace when he was making alchemy. "

"I understand." Zang Jian said angrily: "I have memories of living in the so-called [modern] world."

Gu Ma

"How many different worlds has the hidden sword girl lived in?" Xiao Luo SIR suddenly asked curiously.

Zangjian frowned and said, "Asking others how many legends they have unified is a taboo in the void."

Xiao Luo SIR blinked, "That type is enough."

Zangjian said calmly: "There are four sides of the void anyway... the [Myth] side has more of them, what about you?"

"I'm still working hard." Xiao Luo SIR said with a slight smile: "I hope I can experience all major genres."

Rounding up equals no answer at all!

Zang Jian stared at Xiao Luo with great dissatisfaction, but he couldn't help but chase after him and ask... This guy is just like Fuxi [Throne], so bad!

She simply accelerated her speed, and the light of the famous sword instantly shot out, and soon it fell into the Yuan Demon tree - one of its branches landed on the ground.

It is said to be a branch, but its width is no less than a hundred meters.

The branches were made of intertwined blood vessels of horny Yuan Demon, and were indeed extremely strong. The hidden sword swung a sword energy slightly, but it only opened a few inches of cracks on the branches.

"The evolution of [Void Shura] I saw last time was quite violent, but here it is quite gentle." Xiao Luo SIR came to Zangjian's side quietly, "I don't know which one will be the evolution that accumulates over time or the evolution that is like fission." Comparison is better.”

"I don't know which one is better. I only know that as long as it is [Void Shura], it will be a disaster for the void." Zangjian said in a deep voice: "There is a powerful reaction from the front. I hope this tree will be Don’t wake up.”

With that said, the Hidden Sword turned into a sword light and continued to move forward - however, the sword light only penetrated tens of meters and suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be an invisible wall in the air, blocking the sword light.

Then the light of the famous sword exploded violently, and a flash of green light was seen. The light of the famous sword retreated, and the little girl hiding the sword fell to the ground with a look of shock on her face. She took a few steps back before stopping.

"There!"

Zangjian waved his hand and pointed, and the place pointed by his fingertips was a huge branch above the Yuanmo Tree.

On the branch, a vague figure was standing... It slowly floated down in the darkness.

The figure gradually became clearer.

He looked like a young man, wearing a gray-white robe, with a hat covering half of his face.

The nine famous swords instantly materialized and stood beside Zang Jian. The girl looked extremely solemn at this time.

"Powerful life in the void, this is not the place you should come." The young man in the robe suddenly said: "Leave, no matter...why you came."

Zangjian said in a deep voice: "Who are you and why do you want to stop me... Are you responsible for taking care of me?"

"I'm just a homeless soul." The young man in gray robe whispered: "I'm not guarding, I'm just waiting."

"Since you are not the watcher, don't stop me." Zang Jian floated up: "Otherwise, I will kill you too."

"What about you?" The young man in the robe looked at Xiao Luo Sir behind him, "You...what are you?"

"If you are a homeless wandering soul." Xiao Luo SIR thought for a moment and said, "Then I should... be a traveler looking for home."

"So, you don't have a home either." The gray-robed boy was silent for a while, then nodded and said softly: "Then go in."

Is this okay?

The hidden sword fell down, what kind of conversation is this... is it a code?

"Wait a minute, I'm also a traveler looking for home." The girl said abruptly.

"You're not." The gray-robed boy shook his head, and then said with unusual certainty: "I said you weren't, so you're not."

——Xiba!

Zangjian's eyes narrowed, it was the eyes of a man who wants a knife.

The girl was no longer confused at this moment, the light of the famous swords shone, and nine famous swords lined up and shot out instantly. At this time, the gray-robed boy could see a light shield growing out of the palm of his hand to block him.

After the two famous swords, the third famous sword instantly pierced the boy's light shield, and then the fourth famous sword pierced directly into the boy's body.

The fifth sword, the sixth sword... the last famous sword pierced the boy's body easily at this time, and then the famous sword exploded, and the boy was instantly blown apart and torn apart.

"snort."

Zangjian snorted... The blow was real and did not fail - she really felt that the opponent was cut into pieces - was it too simple?

Zangjian frowned and saw the figure of the gray-robed boy in the sky appearing again.

Hidden Sword instantly recalled the famous sword.

The young man in gray robe sighed and said, "Let's go."

Zang Jian waved her hand, and the nine famous swords instantly gathered together, and the famous swords overlapped each other... In the end, what appeared in her hand was a lightsaber whose appearance was unclear.

The light of the lightsaber actually illuminated most of the dark space - meeting one Xiao Luo was already unlucky enough, she didn't believe she would meet a second Xiao Luo in a short time!

"You are already capable of destroying this place." The gray-robed boy sighed again, "If you don't leave, I can only..."

The young man's arm stretched out from his robe, and then the palm of his hand suddenly flashed... After that, a strange hand axe, a foot long, appeared.

Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help blinking his eyes at this time, looking at the palm-sized axe, showing a hint of surprise.

This young man is not tall. If you take off his robe, he is quite thin... Even his weapons are so mini.

But Zangjian couldn't calm down at this moment - the moment the young man took out the blurred hand axe, the famous sword in her hand was trembling!

It's...fear!

At this moment, the boy disappeared in a flash.

Zang Jian only felt a breath of death running through his body, and his whole body trembled - almost instinctively, instinct drove him to lift his sword to block it.

I only heard a breaking sound.

The mini hand ax had already struck the lightsaber in Zangjian's hand - and in an instant, the lightsaber shattered into pieces and turned into nine famous swords, scattered on the ground.

The famous swords were wailing at this time and were covered with cracks... almost scrapped!

Zang Jian's mind went blank at this time, as if he had almost lost his thoughts... He saw that the mini ax did not stop after shattering the lightsaber, and struck straight down on her body.

Between life and death, a small wooden sword stood in front of her... blocking the terrifying hand ax in the young man's hand!

That's... what she gave Xiao Luo, the wooden sword!

"She and I still have a promise. Can I forgive her for her rudeness?"

Xiao Luo SIR's voice sounded, and the small wooden sword trembled slightly at this moment. A concussive force instantly swung the mini ax away, and the boy was also shaken back a few points.

"What kind of sword is this?" The young man was not angry. Instead, he looked at the wooden sword with a hint of doubt and asked, "This is the first time that wood can block my axe."

I saw Xiao Luo SIR saying very solemnly at this time: "This is the sword of promise between me and the hidden sword girl. It represents the purest trust in the world, so it is a sword of trustworthiness."

——Xiba...

Hidden Sword is a bit unbearable!

This wooden sword was just a piece of rotten wood that she broke off casually. It just had her sword energy at most. It was a good token... With a name like the Sword of Promise, she felt blushing. red!

But he saw that the young man was thoughtful. He looked down at the blur ax in his hand and sighed: "It seems that there are still things in this world that you can't cut."

"What kind of ax is this?" Zang Jian gritted her teeth at this moment. She wanted to know what kind of ax it was that could break through her Nine Swords.

The girl was in extreme emo at this moment, and she didn't know how long it would take to repair the famous sword that was full of cracks.

"Some people call it Taichu, and some people call it Chaos." The young man shook his head at this moment, took back the mini ax and said calmly: "But I am used to calling it [Pangu Ax]."

"Pangu...axe?" Zangjian couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a voiceless voice: "Who are you?!"

"My name is Pangu."