Chapter 136 Re-enter the Nine-storey Magic Tower
In addition to being a little curious about the Huanhe faction, Hong Yu is not interested in other sects and families. Now, he is most interested in how to quickly improve his cultivation and what price milk crystals can be auctioned at the upcoming milk crystal auction.
"After getting this money, you can buy a lot of cultivation drugs to assist your cultivation. At that time, you can also do what you want to do as soon as possible." Thinking about his thoughts, a faint smile appeared on Hong Yu's little face unconsciously.
Taking back his mind, Hong Yu waved to the dead mouse and the little thing. The two mythical beasts immediately flew back to Hong Yu's forehead, and then the two beasts came out of the depths of the 100,000 mountain. When he came to the disciples of Juetianmen, Hong Yu said goodbye to his brothers and sisters and prepared to accompany the little things to go to the nine-story god and magic tower in the Antarctic. Now the little thing has a world-class magic finger. It may be that the worldly master ambushed and attacked halfway. Although the inheritance of the little thing is strong, it is still too young to let it be one. Hong Yu was always a little worried when the little beast went back alone.
In addition to escorting small things, Hong Yu also wants to go to the fourth floor of the nine-storey God and Magic Tower to inquire about the Heavenly King's Mansion that frightened the residents there. If he hears it, he will try his best to save the little spirit. Qianlan, who exists around him, is eternally. He is very sure to defeat the so-called Heavenly King's Mansion and kill the little spirit. Rescue the tiger's mouth.
"Now four years have passed, and the little spirit is also about eight or nine years old. For four years, the cultivation of the little spirit should not be low. You know, in those years, the Heavenly Palace was looking at the spiritual root of the little spirit. It can be seen that her spiritual root must be surprisingly high.
Thinking of those years, Hong Yujunxiu's little face, the extremely kind and clever little girl, couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness and exhaled gently: "Her memory will really be erased by the Heavenly Palace. Even if it's face to face, won't she know me?"
"Nine-storey magic tower? Xiaoyu, can you also take us to see it? Maybe I can also meet a world-class ancient sword like Qianlan. Hearing that Hong Yu wanted to escort the little things to the nine-story magic tower of the Antarctic Jedi, Lu Feng, a disciple of Piaofeng, suddenly had a fever on his face and pulled Hong Yu with a smile. Other disciples looked at Hong Yude's eyes, which were also full of hope.
Take you to the nine-storey God and Magic Tower? Don't joke, that war song, that sad music, it's no wonder that I won't kill you.
His eyes slowly swept over the faces of his brothers and sisters. Hong Yu shook his head helplessly: "The world's artifacts are not so easy to appear. You'd better go back. The nine-story god and magic tower is really an eternal pit. It was fortunate that no one died last time. If you go with them this time, they will definitely all die. . Moreover, this time I not only escorted the little boy back, but also had to explore the details of a killer organization there.
Explore the details, of course, the fewer people go, the better.
In the end, Hong Yu said goodbye to his brothers and sisters, escorted the little things with Qianlan and General Hucun, and went to the nine-story magic tower of the Antarctic Jedi again. Along the way, he crossed the endless mountains and flew over the endless glacier world.
went to the nine-story magic tower again, Hong Yu's heart inevitably had some emotion.
In the past, Hong Yu and 4050 brothers and sisters came all the way, but now there are only four of them, but fortunately, it is not lonely to have the little thing and the two living treasures of the village guard. The two mythical beasts were very excited. You chased me and fought along the way, while Qianlan accompanied Hong Yu, and a pair of ** little jade feet stepped into the air. Between the two talking and laughing, hundreds of thousands of miles arrived unconsciously.
On the way, as Hong Yu expected, there were several ambushs, two of which were extremely high, but all of them were easily defeated by Qianlan, an eternal existence.
The two beasts successfully entered the nine-story god and magic tower. In front of them, it was still the same as the scene four years ago. There was still a cedar that could not be seen at a glance. The goose-like snow fell from the air. It was still in mid-air, and it had disappeared and never fell on the grave full of eyes on the ground.
"Mimi..." shouted happily. The little thing's two fluffy claws pulled Hong Yu and Qianlan to their parents' graves. Immediately, the soul mirror flew out of the eyebrows of the little thing and quickly became bigger. It was fixed in the air. The mirror was followed by a slight shaking, and two men and a woman appeared in it. The male Ying Jun, the woman is delicate and beautiful.
"This...little boy, are they the soul of your parents?" Looking at a man and a woman in the soul mirror, Hong Yu and Qianlan were very shocked. They lowered their heads and asked the little thing. Obviously, the real body of the little thing's parents could not appear in a mirror. It could only appear in the mirror. Of course, it could only be their souls. Now, Hong Yu and Qianlan also guessed that this mirror must be the demonic body of the light god, a treasure given to the little thing, a treasure that can summon the little thing's parents.
"Mimi... so stupid and stupid people... they are... little good parents..." The little thing, with a fluffy little claw, pointed to a man and a woman in the mirror, looked extremely happy, and seemed to be showing off to Hong Yu and Qianlan: Look, I also have a father and mother.
Looking at the satisfied appearance of the little thing, Hong Yu and Qianlan's hearts suddenly became sour and almost burst into tears. This little thing is so pitiful. In front of them is just a wisp of soul of their parents, which can make it so happy.
"Little boy..." Stretching out her snow-white jade arm, Qianlan gently hugged the little thing in her arms and stroked the little thing's head lovingly.
The dead mouse next to him, a pair of bean-like mouse eyes, blinked at the two people in the soul-calling mirror and squeaked, "Wow, the rat said, the smelly little thing, your father is so handsome that he is half handsome."
"Mimi...Mimi..." The little thing suddenly looked very dissatisfied. It crawled in Qianlan's arms and poked out its little head, and the dead mouse Mimi pointed to the hairy little paws screamed.
It is so anxious that it can't spit out human language, and it can only scream. For human language, it is very astringent.
The two people in the mirror smiled and didn't care.
"Ha ha, are you the stupid person?" Looking at the handsome Hong Yu, the little thing's mother smiled.
After smiling helplessly, Hong Yu only nods. Qianlan and little things often talked about the name "so silly", and he got used to listening to it. The little thing's mother's eyes immediately looked at Qianlan next to Hong Yu. However, in the beautiful eyes, she slowly showed doubts and said slightly, "You are not the current person. You have an ancient smell. At the same time, why do I feel that this breath is a little familiar?"
"What, senior, can you feel a little familiar breath in me?" Hearing this, Hong Yu and Qianlan had a terrible wave in their hearts, looking at the mother of the little thing in the mirror with great shock.
At this moment, the two living treasures, the little thing and the village protection general, also opened their mouths. They looked at the mother of the little thing in the mirror and the beautiful Qianlan beside them. Finally, the little thing hit his forehead with his little claws: "Uh... the little boy's head... is about to faint..."
The origin of Qianlan has always been a mystery. What kind of existence was she before the endless years? Is it really just a spiritual knowledge and can incarnate into an ancient sword of a peerless girl? Also, in the inner world of the God of Light, what is the relationship between the eternal female corpse in the giant coffin and Qianlan? Qianlan herself obviously no longer has the slightest memory of all this.
"Yes, I feel that there is a trace of familiar smell on you..." The little mother frowned and obviously fell into meditation.
For a moment, Hong Yu all looked at her nervously and dared not make a sound, for fear that a moment would interrupt her thoughts. The little father was a silent person and had never said anything. At this moment, he was also lost in meditation.
After a long time, both of them in the mirror finally sighed. The little thing's mother shook her head helplessly and said, "In that distant past, our husband and wife didn't meet you, but at that time, we did feel the breath like you, but we didn't see him, so we can't be sure that far away In this era, is it you who exude an atmosphere like you?