Stunning beauty

Chapter 1293 It's all about acting skills (300 million words, it can be slaughtered)

"Master."

On the fourth floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pagoda, Chang Yu saw a handful of charms handed over by his mentor, with a touch of emotion on his face, and asked in a timely manner, "It's used up, don't you need to return it?"

"..."

When Shuru heard the boy's question, he was so angry that he almost couldn't help but slap him to death.

"Thank you Master!"

Seeing that Master Zhang was about to explode, Chang Yu pulled all the charms over to prevent the old man from regretting.

The scholar endured and endured, and finally suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said uneasy, "The mission to go north this time is top secret, and we will announce to the outside world that you have retreated, so you have to leave at night, and don't reveal your whereabouts. identity."

"The disciple understands."

It was about Li Jiaoxi's life and safety, Chang Yu nodded seriously.

"It's almost time, let's go."

Shuru glanced at the sky outside and sighed softly, "Be careful all the way."

"Take care, Master, this disciple will leave!"

Chang Yu didn't delay too much, he bowed his hands in a respectful salute, and was about to leave with his luggage and sword on his back.

"Chang Yu."

In the back, the scholar opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but he didn't know where to start. After thousands of words, there were only four words left in the end:

"Come back alive!"

"Ah."

Chang Yu nodded again, and then walked away.

Under the darkness, Chang Yu left the Buddhist scriptures tower, and took advantage of the darkness to head north.

A game of life and death against the gods begins with Li Ziye and Wen Qing, and Buddhists and Confucians enter the game one after another, symbolizing the official start of the contest between mortals and gods.

at the same time.

In the Western Regions, in the Temple of Heaven, guarded by many halls, the scholar sat on the throne, with his eyes closed, meditating quietly.

Suddenly, the scholar opened his eyes and looked to the north, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

interesting.

He couldn't be absent from such an interesting event in the Palace of Heavenly Mandates.

After a brief thought, the scholar opened his mouth and ordered, "Call the Son of God to come and see me."

"Yes!"

Outside the hall, a temple knight took orders and left quickly.

Not long after, Yan Xiaoyu stepped outside the temple, wearing a moon-white robe symbolizing holiness, with a handsome face, and no human emotions.

"See the palace master."

Yan Xiaoyu entered the hall, half kneeling and saluting.

"You go to the polar night world and bring something back for me."

Fu Jinglun looked at the disciple below, said something calmly, and immediately raised his right hand, a beam of light gushed out and sank into the former's brow.

Yan Xiaoyu felt the mark that suddenly appeared in his consciousness, his expression was startled, and he immediately saluted again, and replied, "Yes!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaoyu stood up, turned and left.

On the throne, Fu Jinglun narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Yan Xiaoyu's back going away.

After returning from Wanmo Ridge, the Son of God in his temple was obviously different.

This is also good, only with variables can things be more interesting.

Under the dark night, Yan Xiaoyu left the Temple of Heavenly Mandate, following Fozi and Chang Yu, he also embarked on the road to the north.

The situation of blasphemy is a meeting of wind and cloud, and in the center of the wind and cloud, in the extreme night world, the battle between one king and two emperors has been completely heated up.

Shui Jing and Xuanfeng teamed up, both offensive and defensive, and with the tacit cooperation, they began to gradually gain the advantage on the scene.

In the middle of the battle, Prince Wen fought one against two, but he didn't show any fear. He moved his palms, and the water and fire king turned into a blue-red streamer and flew past, trying to block the two monster kings.

"Suppressing the world!"

"Yin and Yang dating!"

Fighting with dozens of moves, Mu Wenqing urged Wang Yu with both left and right palms, and the power of water and fire swept out immediately, counterattacking the two monster emperors.

The water mirror condenses the color, turning the palm to block the fire jade.

Amid the violent impact, Shui Jing stepped back half a step, and his monster aura violently shook.

On the other side, Xuanfeng retreated sharply, avoiding Shuiyu's sharp edge, and by virtue of his speed, avoided the fatal move.

"With one enemy against two, there is still such a skill."

Ten feet away, Shui Jing looked at Prince Shang Wen in front of him, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

This person reminded her of the Faru back then.

The human race is really a race that should not be underestimated. Apart from those disgusting fools, the few strong people of the human race really deserve their respect.

"You go first!"

During the battle, Mu Wenqing glanced at the two people outside the battle, and said, "This king has solved the troubles in front of him, and will look for you."

"My lord."

Just as Mu Jin was about to say something, Li Ziye shook his head slightly, motioning to leave first.

Mu Jin clenched her hands tightly, but didn't hesitate any longer, and retreated towards the depths of the polar night world.

Not far away, the emissary of the Yaozu immediately followed after seeing this.

"Want to leave? It's so easy!"

Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, Xuanfeng's figure flashed past, and immediately chased after them.

"Your Excellency's opponent is the king."

From behind, Mu Wenqing's figure flitted out, the speed was not inferior to Xuanfeng's.

The next moment, Shuiyu pierced through the air and forcibly blocked the Xuanfeng.

After a short block, Mu Jin took Li Ziye and the Yaozu messenger away quickly, disappearing into the depths of the polar night world.

"Xuanfeng, you go after them, you can't let them run away!"

During the battle, Shui Jing said in a condensed voice, turning his palms to block the fire jade, with a surge of monster energy, stepped up his offensive, and dragged Prince Wen in front of him with all his strength.

"clear."

Xuanfeng responded, broke away from the battle, and chased after him again.

When Mu Wenqing saw Xuanfeng leave, he frowned slightly, shook the battle with his palm, stepped on his feet, and rushed to the depths of the polar night world at the same speed.

In the rear, Shui Jing followed closely behind, while catching up, while delaying.

After everyone left, a gloomy light rose from the ice lake, swallowing all the blood left by the three of them in the battle.

Not long after, in the depths of the polar night world, the sound of the war sounded again, deafening.

Wang Yu of Water and Fire, with thousands of skills, tried his best to block the attack of the two monster kings. However, with the demon messenger and Li Ziye, the two oil bottles, Prince Wen and Mu Jin could only fight and retreat, looking for escape. Opportunity.

Shui Jing and Xuan Feng didn't know what was hidden in it, and they showed no mercy in their strikes.

Of course, both of them tacitly did not attack Li Ziye, and all their killing moves were directed at Prince Chao Wen, Mu Jin and the emissary of the Yaozu.

Regarding this, Li Ziye attributed it to his good popularity with a clear conscience.

However, after fighting for so long, there was still no sign of Qingqing. Li Ziye knew in his heart that Qingqing was probably still in retreat.

Breaking through the five realms has never been an easy task. Otherwise, there would be so many great practitioners of the five realms in the world, and no one would be able to take this step all the time.

In the extreme night world, the opening of the big drama, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Outside the polar night world, in the human world, the sky is getting brighter.

Taixue Palace, East Campus.

Faru stepped forward, as usual, every three to five days he would play chess with Rushou.

"Chang Yu is heading north."

After the chessboard was set, Faru made a move and said, "This game is quite dangerous."

"Chang Yu, there is no danger."

Kong Qiu picked up a white piece and dropped it, and said calmly, "Boy of the Li family, I won't let them fall into danger."

"Can he really count to this level?" Faru raised his head and asked.

"can."

Confucius nodded, and replied, "If he didn't have such a mind, he wouldn't dare to face the God of Light at this moment."

Speaking of this, Kong Qiu seemed to have thought of something, and continued, "By the way, your cultivation is also lost to the God of Light. The little guy said that if he has a chance, he will help you get it." back."