Chapter 226 Meeting

Holding the world's magic knife in his hand, the mysterious spirit in Hong Yu's body surged crazily and was urged into the death magic knife by Hong Yu. The knife body of the death magic knife became long in an instant, and a piece of magic air rolled out.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Hong Yu clenched the world's magic knife in both hands and split it down, and the unhurtched death knife suddenly broke through the air.

"Bang!"

The white-bearded elder's blue nightmare, which suffered from Hongyu, collapsed on the spot and turned into a piece of blue light.

In the final analysis, the nightmare itself is not very powerful, but it will make people lost. Once you detect its existence, it will be vulnerable.

"Uh..."

Looking at Hong Yu, who suddenly reappeared in the main hall with the death knife, everyone was stunned. He just disappeared in front of everyone for a while, and broke the nightmare so quickly.

I have been sitting there like the sea. Seeing Hong Yu come out, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with a smile. This disciple has never been disappointing!

Duan Mujing beside her, slightly frowned and relaxed without a trace, but at the same time, her heart was also a little bitter: "This shameless disciple is going to meet Qianlan after all..."

"E Elder, how about it? Should I let me enter the inner world of the Light God now?" Hong Yu put the death knife into his mind and smiled at the elder Baixu.

"Well, that's all right!" A nightmare that I practiced for 150 years didn't expect to be broken by Hong Yu in a blink of an eye. What else did Elder Baixu have to say, but he agreed.

The next day, the three leaders of Juetianmen came to the big square at the top of the Floating Peak, opened a teleportation array for Hong Yu, Arnold, Longyan and dead mice, and sent them into the inner world of the god of light. The method of transmission was the same as four years ago. First, they formed a six-pointed magic array, and then sacrificed their own flying swords. In one bite, one sword cut the six-pointed magic array into half.

Without hesitation, Hong Yu, Dead Mouse, Arnold and Long Yan immediately rushed into the two halves of the six-pointed array.

After a while, they have come to the white castle in the inner world of the God of Light.

The castle was destroyed four years ago, but now it appears strangely because it is a living castle!

Entering the castle, this time, the claws of the undead of hell did not appear. There was an eternal silence in the castle, without a trace of vitality, and a magic atmosphere formed a huge magic cloud in the sky.

In the magic, a huge ancient sarcophagus floats and sinks, each of which exudes the pressure of a vast ocean.

Among them, there is a huge ancient coffin god emitting a clear and annihilating light, and you can see a gorgeous female corpse lying in it. On the ancient coffin, there sat a peerless girl. She was dressed in white and her beautiful eyes were gently closed. The divine light burst from her god, which was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the whole inner space of the god of light.

In the void in front of the girl, there are extremely ancient words, and the content is difficult and profound. This is a Tao, a Tao that sent it over to Qianlan to understand the trace of the ancient female corpse that was lost in ancient times.

Hong Yu, Arnold, Long Yan and dead mice rushed into the inner world of the God of Light and dared not move forward. They could only watch from afar, because the pressure emitted by this huge ancient coffin was too great to withstand their current cultivation.

"Squeak... The mouse said that this road is so old that I can only understand a little bit." Looking at the ancient font appearing in the void in front of Qianlan, the dead mouse stood on Hong Yu's shoulder and muttered.

"What did you say, dead mouse?" Hearing this, Hong Yu's three brothers were all shocked and couldn't help focusing on the dead mouse. The origin of this dead mouse is very mysterious. Even it itself has forgotten how it appeared in the nine-story magic tower.

"Squeak... What are you doing? Have you ever seen such a handsome rat?" Looking at the appearance of Hong Yu's three brothers, the dead mouse was very dissatisfied and waved its claws at them.

"Brother Rat, what did you just say? Do you really know the words on that road? Longyan Qidao. The dead mouse looked down at the pointed mouse's head and said, "Cut... don't look at who I am. What's strange about knowing a few ancient words."

"Uh..." Hong Yu's three brothers were very shocked to hear it. This dead mouse is very big. It is definitely an old antique that can't be old, otherwise it is impossible to recognize the words on the road.

"Squeak... Hundreds of years, hurriedly crossing the world, laughing all the world, reincarnation..." The dead mouse held its pointed mouse's head, sang heroically, and immediately sighed, revealing a few vicissitudes for the first time, and muttering, "It's just... I really don't know myself, how It will appear in the nine-story magic tower... This god rat... I really don't remember anything..."

Looking at the appearance of the dead mouse, Hong Yu felt funny, raised his hand and knocked on its head and said, "Ha ha, dead mouse, I can't see it. You will actually be sad."

"Hongyu bastard, what are you talking about? When will I be sad?" The dead mouse was very unconvinced. Hong Yu said that it was sad. He raised his head and sang loudly again: "Squeak... I looked back, and the cow, ghost, snake and god walked aside! I look back, the sky and earth tremble, I look back three times, the beauty of the city can't sleep, I turn back, the queen smiles..."

It's really... to suffer face!

"Hehe..." A silver bell-like laughter came from the void in front of him.

"Squeak...what? Does Her Majesty really laugh? My god, this is so spiritual that I can't stand it!" The dead mouse was shocked and jumped from Hong Yu's shoulder to Hong Yu's head. A pointed mouse's head kept looking around.

"You are the head of your head!" Hong Yu raised his hand, slapped him directly, and immediately looked ahead with excitement.

In front, on the ancient coffin containing the corpse of an ancient woman, Qianlan opened her eyes and was looking this way with a smile.

Obviously, the fairy voice like a silver bell just now came from her red mouth.

"Hong Yu, Arnold, Long Yan, General Hucun, have you come to see Qianlan? Ha ha, thank you!" Qianlan smiled lightly, and two cute dimples appeared on her pink cheeks on both sides, with a trace of playfulness in the holiness.

"Yes, Qianlan, we are coming to see you..." Looking at this eternal girl who had been married to herself for eight generations, Hong Yu couldn't help but feel excited, and even his voice became a little choked.

The love between husband and wife for eight generations is so precious that nothing can be comparable to it in this world. It is too heavy for Hong Yu to afford it.