Chapter 3047 Gods and Demons Proving Ground
Volume 11 Trial Ground of Gods and Demons Chapter 3086: Unkindness when encountering beasts
Qin Ming sat under the ancient tree and deduced the mystery of space with all his heart, gradually replicating a brand new space, using the ancient tree as a passage, running through two different spaces, and touching the edge of the Ten Thousand Worlds Trial Field. Qin Ming clearly felt that he had disturbed something, probably Yin Yang Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, but there was no strong counterattack afterwards, indicating that Yin Yang Ten Thousand Realms Mountain did not resist his deduction.
After exquisite arrangement, the replicated space cleverly touches the vortex and maze in the edge area, and gradually merges together to form a secret secret door that leads directly to the outside world.
"Success!" Qin Ming breathed out softly. Although he has the power of laws, the mysteries arranged by Yin Yang Wanjie Mountain himself still opened his eyes. There are such vast evolutionary branches on top of the basic laws.
Compared with these older generation of law controllers who have existed for endless years, he indeed still has a lot to learn.
As soon as Qin Ming moved, the woman in his arms woke up quietly and stretched like a civet. Her beautiful and snow-white figure was clearly displayed in front of Qin Ming through loose clothes, which was enough to make any man's blood rush. , the soul left the body. The woman's long eyelashes suddenly flashed, and her diamond-like eyes were smart and beautiful, but pure without any impurities. This innocence and quiet beauty are like the purest holy water in the world, gently washing away your distracting thoughts.
Qin Ming suddenly understood why Yin Yang Ten Thousand Realms Mountain was willing to guard this place. These civet cats seemed to be the beauty of the world, always reminding the original innocence of creation, and also reminding Yin Yang Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, this world, and the people here. , are still worthy of his careful protection, reminding him... he can no longer abandon... he can no longer leave...
"It's time for me to go." Qin Ming gently put down the woman, and a ray of divine light condensed on his fingertips, which fell on the woman.
The woman huddled up in her clothes, enjoying the gift comfortably.
Qin Ming left the civet space, followed the secret passage he arranged, crossed through different spaces, and rushed to the Chaos Thunder Clan. He vaguely felt some changes in the void space. The weak fluctuations could directly cause the response of his space laws. There was also a strong life and death crisis that enveloped him invisibly, but he no longer cared.
The second body is already on its way. As long as this body can preserve the emperor's head in the body and hold on until they arrive, it will have completed its mission.
"Jiu'er, after I transfer the Chaos Thunder Clan, you will also leave here." Qin Ming stepped into a hidden space, waiting for the space experts who were pretending to search outside to leave, disappear again, and rush to the next hidden space. .
"Call me Grandpa Jiu! Why don't you come with me?" Jiuying stretched and woke up from his drowsiness.
"I can't leave."
"Why can't you still walk? My leg is broken? Climb out!" Jiuying glanced at him lazily.
"If you encounter any danger later, don't worry about me. As the Chaos Thunder Clan rushes out, I will do my best to keep the passage for you. After leaving here, find a way to hide for three months. If there is really danger, Rush to the Nether Hell." Qin Ming took out two space crystals and a jade token and handed them to Jiu Ying.
"What are you doing?" Jiuying stood up, clearly feeling that something was wrong with Qin Ming.
"These two space crystals have been developed. One can move fifty miles, one can move one hundred miles, and the one I gave you before can move twenty miles. It should be enough to avoid three dangers in the big world. There is a mark of the Netherworld on the jade tablet, which can help you find the Nine Nether Tower."
"Tell me clearly, what happened?"
"I'm dying."
"Do you still have this premonition?"
"Can't be wrong."
"Did you really open the tunnel?"
"Absolutely true."
"Since you've always been able to surprise me before, I believe you this time. Look...can you give me the elixir before you die? It's better to give it to your own brother than to give it to others, right? And Jin Xuanyi's body, life and death Flowers, the emperor’s head, why don’t you give them to me?” Jiuying’s little eyes shone brightly, and then he promised righteously: “Don’t worry, brother, I will definitely avenge you after I advance to Xianwu. I have created a fairyland, and I will name it after you... Qin Mingyu!"
Qin Ming had a dark face and shook his head feebly.
"I'm serious. If you don't give me the elixir, who else can you give it to? Wouldn't it be easier for others to keep it with you?" Jiuying was excited, crawling up and down on Qin Ming's shoulders, urging him.
Qin Ming lamented in his heart that he was not kind to animals. However, the emperor's head really cannot be given to Jiuying. That thing is too terrifying. Once it is separated from his body, without the cover of the power of nothingness, it will definitely attract the attention of the hunting teams outside. Therefore, it can only remain in the bronze coffin in his body for the time being, and must be suppressed by the space holy weapon.
Chaos ThunderClan!
Li Jian felt that he was alive, but he was slowly withering and dying, gradually dying of old age.
Since the time limit for his abdication came ten years ago, his life has begun to count down, but he has always insisted on staying in his position. No matter how his tribe members talk about it or how the elders remind him, he always pretends not to know. It's not that he is afraid of death, but that he hopes to come up with a better plan before dying, which can help Li Qingcang better control the Chaos Thunder Clan, better enhance the cohesion of the whole clan, and awaken the momentum of the Chaos Thunder Clan.
But after thinking about it again and again, he still couldn't find a way.
Li Jian later became numb and was ready to leave here and die alone, but the appearance of that mysterious man seemed to bring a ray of hope to his already dim life. Although he had various doubts, he did not dare to doubt it. Instead, he hoped infinitely that it was true. Even if it was accompanied by many dangers, it would still be better than the Chaos Thunder Clan who would be forever oppressed in a small world and unable to stretch their fists and legs. Can't see any future.
These thirty days were undoubtedly the most anxious period of Li Jian's life, and it was also the first time in more than ten years that he felt that he was still alive. But time passed day by day, and the person who promised to bring him hope never appeared again. His hope began to be shattered day by day, and he could even clearly feel that his spirit was tired and his body was decaying.
On the thirty-eighth day, Li Jian, who had been standing outside for fifteen days, fell to the ground like a collapsing mountain. Blood glowing with blue light slowly seeped out from the corners of his eyes, mouth, and ears. With the last murmur, he fell into a deep coma.
This patriarch who has struggled to support the Chaos Thunder Clan for decades, this hero of the Ten Thousand Realms Trial Field who has been ambitious for decades, this man who hopes to lead the Chaos Thunder Clan out of the shackles more than any previous clan leader, with loneliness and Reluctantly, he walked towards the end of his life alone.
Li Qingcang knelt and sat in front of his father's bed, accompanying him silently, in a daze and misery. He understands his father's ambitions, understands his father's expectations, and also understands that his father was really beaten down. This time he fell... he may never get up again.
Li Jinhua lowered his head, letting tears slide down his cheeks and drip onto the cold floor. She had thought about her father leaving many times, but she never expected it to be like this. She has always regarded her father's strength and perseverance as her role model, but she never expected that her father would be so fragile now, so fragile that the destruction of a vague hope could completely defeat him.
All the elders gathered outside and sat on their knees silently, hoping to see the patriarch off for the last time. They had felt before that the clan leader was afraid of death, unwilling to abide by clan rules, and even complained, but now they deeply understood that the man lying on the bed was truly concerned about the survival of the clan and worried about the future of the clan. that person.
Over the years, he had endured so much alone.