Chapter 12 Live up to the spirit and the righteousness of the three worlds

At the bottom of the underworld, where the cemetery is buried in heaven and earth, the solemn and grand natural disaster sacrifice begins. The dance of death drives the rhythmic shaking of the earth, and the core of the natural disaster bone tower is connected to the origin of the continent... A dark yellow light fell on the mountain clouds, leading the mountain clouds deeper into the ground.

In the center of the earth, the shape of the turtle built by the Xuanhuang light has not changed, but the voice has completely changed. Xuan said feebly to Shan Yun, "Shan Yun boss, you are here. I'm almost faint..."

In this way, Xuan should have completely replaced his mother's position and become the source of the turtle spirit world. However, he did not expect that it would be so painful after becoming the source of the turtle spirit world. In the past, he heard his mother say that the second half of the tortoise shell was rotten, and there was a huge wound in the desert of despair. The dark river in Huangquan was pus and blood. Although he felt very painful, he didn't know that it would be so uncomfortable when he really endured it. It feels almost the same as frying in a frying pan, and it is not painful for a moment.

What makes him feel most uncomfortable is that his head is pressed by the eternal well. He can't raise his head all day long, and he is dizzy. He is greedy and can't eat at all. Besides, even if he can eat, he has no food to eat, which is simply killing him.

Sad, the little turtle even said, "Shanyun Boss, I really regret it now. I should have found a place to kill myself at the beginning, so that I wouldn't suffer this crime!"

Under the dark yellow light, Shan Yun looked at his heart and felt guilty, and said, "I'm sorry, Xuan, I hurt you, otherwise you will definitely be able to sleep lazily now, worry-free food and clothing..."

"Woo-hoo... I really want to eat. Unfortunately, now that the body has become the source, I can only use the power of the source to support people, but there is no source to eat..." Xuan complained again.

While listening to Xuan's complaint, Shan Yun thought about how to help Xuan.

"This sacrifice can give you back a little bit of the original strength. Although it's not much, you can make do with it!" Shan Yun said sadly, "Yes, you tell me what I can do to help you relieve your pain?"

Shan Yun was talking, and a source essence was transmitted from the tomb of the buried gods and demons to the ground along the huge bone chain. The long mouth of the dark yellow light turtle swallowed the essence in one bite, and there was a comfortable moan in his mouth.

"Woo-hoo... It's delicious, but it's a pity that I can't eat it every day..." Xuan enjoyed it and said, "Shan Yun, it's difficult for you to help me. Compared with me, you also see me like this. My body is the whole turtle spirit world, and the place where you are now is my sea of knowledge... Hey hey, isn't it interesting? I didn't expect that one day you would talk to me like this in my sea of knowledge. Now I am not only infected with the plague, but also have scars on the tortoise shell, and the wound infection in my body. If you want to save me, you have to let me cultivate my health. If there is no war in the turtle spirit world, the races living on it will live in peace, and then all races will work together to transform the environment, plant trees in the desperate desert, and eliminate the desolate land of the local empire... Only then will my pain ease and the tortoise shell recover.

"Is there peace on the mainland?" Shanyun looked up at the light-quality Xuan, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and turned to make up his mind and said resolutely, "Xuan, give me three years. Within three years, I will unify the whole continent, and then I will mobilize the power of the whole continent to help you repair the tortoise shell, purify the environment, and treat your disease."

Xuan got the nourishment of the essence of the source and seemed to be much more comfortable. At this time, he was in a much better mood than just now. He said with a smile, "Shan Yun boss, in fact, these days, I have been thinking about it. This may be my fate! Even if you can help me cure my physical illness, my body is still imprisoned in this spiritual world. I am tortured by hanging here alone. There is no good food to eat, and there is no turtle girl to accompany me. What's the point of turtle life? However, I don't regret it, because I not only see that you are fine, but also know that my mother who has suffered so much has been relieved, which is already very good... You are also relieved, and you don't have to be embarrassed because of me. You are my good friend. Why don't you eat, sleep and have fun for me?

Listening to this, Shan Yun felt inexplicably uncomfortable. At this time, he seemed to have returned to the lonely sky snow peak. Looking at the broken lonely city, he was in a low and messy mood.

"My good brother, don't worry! If you block the knife of death for me, I will definitely free you... Now I'm not what I used to be. In my eyes, the fire world is actually nothing. Just look at it. It won't be long before you can be the original free turtle!"

When Shan Yun left the core of the source, he made such an oath. This vow is naturally not a lie. In order to make him happy, Shanyun has made up his mind to end this somewhat dull game. He is already tired of his game opponents.

In order not to make Xuan feel lonely, he also left his own split to chat with Xuan and relieve his boredom. Xuanze supported the source of the turtle to Shanyun and handed over the fragments of the river map to Shanyun, hoping to help him.

Set foot in the lonely city again, the mountains and clouds are full of mixed feelings. This city that makes him happy, makes him care, makes him sad, and sheds blood and tears for it carries too many memories. In the early morning sun, the scarred city did not seem to wake up. The wind and sand roared all night. At this time, it was a little gentler, forming a few gentle small tornadoes at the stone peak. Under the action of the tornado, the sand is like a flying flower in the void, welcoming the return of the heroes of the city.

He stood at the foot of Shifeng for a long time, squinting his eyes, looking at Shifeng, which had been rebuilt on a small scale with a trace of joy, and felt a little comfortable.

Pup!

He lit a cigarette and smoked lazily under the morning sun without much heat. He remembered that the place where he was standing now was the place where he was the vigil for Ginu and Rongrong. This was only half a month ago. At this time, it seemed that several worlds had passed, and many things had gradually turned into the past, like the distant wind and sand, almost blurred.

However, he gently stroked his chest and knew that his yearning for those beautiful people had not decreased. He was still eager to see them and wanted to know how they were doing now!

"My father-in-law, what are you thinking about? I want to see the slaves go in directly. Why are they standing stupidly in the wind and sand? The dancing clothes in the sea smiled and interrupted Shan Yun's thoughts.

Shan Yun couldn't help laughing sweetly, thinking of last night's madness and infatuation, and the feeling of happiness stirred up like a spray, and he couldn't stop. Especially the dance clothes, she occupies the body of the night charm, dressed up charmingly, and together with ghosts, it is a pair of stunning twins, warm and exciting, and the spring breeze is several degrees, which makes Shanyun still have endless aftertaste. In the morning, Wuyi did not want to leave Shanyun. He directly used the rogue method of the physical shuttler and drilled his soul into the sea of knowledge of Shanyun, indicating that he did not want to leave.

The original words of the dance clothes are: This time, I will follow you until I die, and I will never let you leave me again.

In terms of dance clothes, Shanyun can't refuse, because the physical shuttle is so domineering that he can live in the overlord's room and eat the overlord's meal.

"Hey hey, I remember that I left a lot of wine and dried preserved meat during the Spring Festival. I don't know if it's broken. Maybe we can use these things to make a delicious breakfast." Shan Yun replied, "Speaking of which, I'm a little used to living in this cabin."

Unexpectedly, he pushed the door, but the door was locked and could not be opened. He knew that there was someone inside. He looked back at the sun and knew that it was still early. He didn't want to disturb people's dreams, so he used space spells and shuttled directly to the room.

The house is more clean and tidy than before. It is rare that there are a lot of flowers and plants in it, and some climbing green vines have filled the whole house. During the period of living, there is a feeling of returning to the forest. If it hadn't been for the sound of wind and sand outside the window, Shan Yun would have suspected that he had traveled through time. By the window, there is a hammock. Shanyun looks very familiar, and you can tell at a glance that it is the style you like. A lot of exquisite furniture has been added to the room, but the broken bed I used to sleep in before has not been changed. I just added a beautiful curtain. The color of the curtain is pink, and a little wind on the small window gently blows the red curtain. The curtain swayed, and you can see the beautiful woman's sleeping shadow.

Shanyun jumped up, hanging ** with his legs crossed, lying horizontally with his right hand on his head, quietly looking at everything in the room, as if every corner inside, he could see the mistress's unique intentions.