From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 117 Seeing

The border between Jingzhou and Xuanzhou.

The faces of the three elders, Forget Self, Wangqing, and Nangong Momo, were not very good-looking.

"Death is certain!?"

Nangong Momo taunted:
"This is the dead end you said. No one has passed it for ten thousand years? It was so easily broken by this little girl... Heh!? It must be because those saints and ancestors in your new world are too useless!"

Nangong Yanmo felt that his current state of mind was very strange.

First of all, from his personal standpoint, no matter what, he didn't want Jiang Zirou to get through this dead end.

It is enough to be a saint in the original world, but it is even more desperate to become a saint after breaking through a dead end.

But as a monk in the world of origin.

It is also a very happy thing to see the monks who are fellow countrymen break the myth of the new world and use this to humiliate those practitioners in the new world who are not very capable but can lift their nostrils to the sky.

Coupled with the sworn guarantee of the selfless elder just now, at this moment, he can see the face of this guy who has been at odds with him being slapped.

Nangong Bamo, who had given up on himself, was quite happy in his heart.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

The tall, selfless elder like a little giant said with a livid face:

"This dead end was actually passed by her. It is so beautiful that it is unimaginable. For the human races of the two realms, this is naturally a good thing, but for us, it is really a bit bad!"

"Elder Wangqing..."

Forgetfully turning around, looking at the slender figure with a dull expression, the elder Wangqing said,

"This matter is over, and I'm going back to the new world. I plan to leave the sea of ​​reincarnation, drift in the sea, and do a casual practice. It's a wonderful thing to walk around while there are still a hundred years left to squander!"

"what!?"

Elder Wangqing's face became even more dull. Fortunately, they had known each other for hundreds of years, and then they realized that Elder Wangqing, this is an invitation to her to accompany her.

"Is this a confession?"

She didn't answer, but just covered her mouth with her hand and smiled, her long and narrow eyes glowed with joy.

"cough!"

The self-forgetful Elder blushed and coughed to cover up his embarrassment. He explained seriously:

"When she stepped into the realm of saints, the master saints in the sea of ​​reincarnation may not necessarily be her opponents. She may even be the first human race in the new world to step into the saint or even a higher level in thousands of years. Musha."

"At that time, in order to protect himself, the sage will hand us the two of us over. Why don't Chen Zao make some plans... Having known each other for hundreds of years, walking together is also a choice."

The sage is ruthless and regards everything as a straw dog.

Elder Selfless is naturally clear about what his own sage believes in.

Elder Wangqing looked over affectionately.

"It's disgusting!"

On the other side, Nangong Momo, who was fed a bowl of dog food in good condition, frowned and looked away. He was a little anxious. The plan that had been planned for hundreds of years was in vain, and the family was destroyed by himself.

The scenery of rich clothes and good food in youth, the arrogance of aspiring to win the world in middle age, and the joy of success after putting all one's eggs in one's hands in old age!
How did it get to now...it's all a joke! ?

He looked into the distance one after another, his eyes widened suddenly, looking very surprised!

"I would like to... quickly look!"

Elder Wangqing finished speaking halfway, but was interrupted by Nangong Momo's hoarse and high-pitched voice.

The blue veins on the forehead of the selfless elder protruded high, and he wished to slap the old man's head into rotten watermelons.

"You better not disturb me!"

The radish-thick finger of Elder Forget-me-Old pointed at Nangong Momo's head, and threatened in a vicious voice, then he looked in the direction of Nangong Momo's finger, and was also stunned!

"She has already stepped on a dead end, and she is still greedy! She still wants to go on!?"

Elder Forgetful's eyes widened, his expression was like seeing a ghost at first, filled with surprise, and he screamed involuntarily.

"Why? Can this saint break through several times in a row?"

Nangong Yanmo can be soft or hard, can bend and stretch, he is really a hero among people, when encountering something that he doesn't understand, he hastily approached the Elder Forgetful and asked.

Surprised by the Elder Selfless, he didn't pursue the yin and yang of Nangong Yanmo just now.

Now patiently explained:
"There is only a small part of the records in that ancient book. It is said that some people who are extremely beautiful can continue to move forward after breaking through the dead end, and there will be even more amazing gains...Of course, they will also encounter even more strange things. evil adversary."

"It's stronger than the Ancient Phoenix Blood Tree just now..."

"That's natural!"

Nangong Momo looked into the distance and saw that above the clouds, the vision changed again.

The dark clouds that were originally dissipating gathered together again, and the vitality of the world was thick and violent, like the sea under a storm, even if it was far away, it still exudes a sense of oppression that makes people suffocate.

"Let me see... what's in here!"

The selfless elder gritted his teeth, unable to hide his curiosity, and planned to use the secret technique again.

"Crack!" Elder Wangqing stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm, and said worriedly, "Be careful..."

"Don't worry, I still have a secret forbidden device, which is specially used to resist evil."

In the hand of the Elder Forgetful of Self appeared a dull ceramic doll, the size of a palm, covered with cobweb dust, it looked quite old.

Nangong Momo's eyes were piercing, and he looked at the porcelain with some curiosity, and felt an uncomfortable breath from above.

But saw Nangong Yanmo biting his fingertips.

The blood gurgled and poured into the ceramic doll. Before long, a childlike and empty laughter rang in the ears. Everyone felt that the laughter came from behind themselves, as if someone was blowing gently on the neck. I couldn't help feeling a chill in my heart.

"Don't look back!"

The Elder Forgetful roared angrily in a low voice, Nangong Momo, who was about to look back, felt awe-inspiring and did not dare to act rashly.

However, under the nourishment of the blood, the ceramic doll slowly changed.

The originally abstract facial features became a little clearer, Nangong Momo felt a little familiar for a while, and then he was shocked, and suddenly found that the baby's facial features were [-]% similar to the selfless elder in front of him.

The selfless elder gritted his teeth, as if he was enduring some great pain, he stretched out his two fingers and wiped lightly in front of his eyes.

The field of vision suddenly widened.

Nangong Yanmo and Elder Wangqing looked curiously.

There was a "bang" sound in the ear, plasma burst out, covering the face, and the two eyeballs shot to the ground, rolling around, the lens above was already covered with cracks.

"Forget me!"

Elder Wangqing screamed, but saw the headless body slowly waving its hands.

The voice of the selfless elder came from the belly, and said in a low voice:
"It's just a fatal injury, it doesn't matter!"

Nangong Momo saw that the ceramic doll in the hands of Elder Forgotten Self had been completely broken, and the black and smelly blood slipped down his wrist. His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but asked tremblingly:

"What the hell did you see just now?"

(End of this chapter)