Hidden God·Dawn

"If you don't want to die, just listen to me!" This was the only sentence he said after being forcibly woken up. The gloomy and cold eyes flashed in his eyes, which made Mu Qing roll his eyes and obey unwillingly!

Although she didn't know what happened during the short time she was in a coma, Mu Qing could smell the undiminished strong demonic aura on the mysterious boy.

Yes, earth-shaking changes have taken place on him, he no longer has the slightest human aura, but a completely demonic and hostile aura. However, Mu Qing knows that he will not take his own life, at least not for now.

Because at the top of the giant tree, he could completely let himself die!

Previously on the North Sea, Mu Qing secretly used spells to help the ineffective apprentice to barely fly for a day and a night, which consumed a lot of true energy. After entering this mysterious island, he fought hard again and again. In an unfamiliar and dangerous environment, he could only temporarily rely on this strange man.

But he also understands that the opponent Jueji is a cold-blooded and ruthless guy, he must be careful everywhere, and must not annoy him until he finds a way to leave here.

Holding himself up with difficulty, Mu Qing put the long sword into the pouch behind his back, and staggered to follow.

The wound on his body was hot, and the pain spread gradually, like ink dripping on white paper, expanding towards the surroundings.

The fatigue after the fierce battle made him even more weak, and his body was staggering, as if he would fall down at any time.

However, Han Cheng walked steadily and briskly, as if he didn't notice that the people behind him were struggling to follow, and his tall and straight figure was quickly blurred in the mist in the forest.

She couldn't help frowning, and there was an unhappy look on Mu Qing's pale face.

After silently cursing "grass mud horse" a dozen times in his heart, he gritted his teeth, pulled himself together, and quickened his pace.

The panting became more and more intense, and everything in front of her was shaking violently, like a drunk person, Mu Qing stumbled all the way, fell on the wet ground several times, knocked out several bumps on his head, but Climbing up with force, silently followed.

However, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

"Hey! Wait..." He finally couldn't help it, and shouted at the hazy figure with all his strength.

But that person seemed to have never heard of it, and Li Se's figure gradually disappeared into the mist.

Finally, the handsome man disappeared from the trance vision.

His feet went limp and he fell to the ground.

"Damn bastard!" Looking at the blood slowly overflowing from under her body, Mu Qing cursed weakly.

However, just as he blurted out his low-pitched curse, his heart suddenly trembled!

At that moment, endless murderous intent suddenly emerged from the ground below him, surrounding him heavily!

The evil spirit swept over in an instant, everywhere in the sky and on the ground!

what is itIs something coming out of the ground?

Seeing his own blood being quickly absorbed by the ground below him, Mu Qing's face suddenly became pale, and the cold and evil murderous aura seemed to freeze him.

However, what is even more frightening is that once the blood seeped into the soil, a strange roar came from the ground.

A dark purple light suddenly appeared below him, centering on himself, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings like a wave of water!

Before thinking too much, Mu Qing gathered his strength and rolled on the ground, trying to get away from that place, but before he moved, a more intense purple light shot out from the ground like poisonous blood, drowning his figure in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, red gusts coiled up from the ground like tentacles, entangled and danced around each other, entangled the boy's hands and feet in the blink of an eye, and pulled them to the ground.

In an instant, as if it were an illusion, he actually saw a large area of ​​manjusawa in full bloom - the legendary Bana flower.

Those are the flowers that grow on the road to the underworld, leading to the hell of the nether world.

Shouldn’t a good person like me go to heaven? Hey!

The wind howled violently in my ears, making it hard for people to breathe.

The rapid fall deprived the brain of oxygen, and everything in front of him became blurred and messy.

However, at the moment when his eyes were about to close, he seemed to hear a crackling sound in his ears, and then those things that were wrapped around his hands and feet were suddenly loosened.

The speed of falling slowed down accordingly, like a huge boulder, he quickly sank into an unknown abyss.

However, a pair of steady and strong hands embraced Mu Qing, as if holding an eagle with broken wings.

Li Se's figure floated down slowly against the blue background, his long hair fluttered in the night wind like silk.

The toes lightly tap the ground, and the dust is not disturbed, as if the gods have descended from the nine heavens.

At that time, the aura on his body was calm and indifferent, the demonic aura on his body and the coldness of Yin Xiao when he was killing just now were suppressed, and he was faintly a bit out of the dust.

Here is another world!

The moon is like a silver plate.

Looking around, all you can see is a boundless water surface, and the quiet moonlight is pouring down to your heart's content.As the breeze blows, the sparkling light is like a swaying silver tribute, changing into thousands of postures, connecting with the distant sky.

And what they were on was the only piece of land in this space—a piece of land floating in the center of the water!

The area of ​​this piece of land is not small, and a majestic seven-story hall stands at the northern end.

Dots of stars are dazzling, scattered on the sky, like cold and sharp eyes, overlooking the turbulent water.

This vast and boundless sea-like ocean seems to be a huge water eye, and this hall is its pupil, looking coldly at the sky.

The surrounding area is quiet, only the breeze blows across the water surface, rippling shallow waves, coming layer upon layer from a distance, pushing between the water and the sky, with the slight sound of waves undulating in the ears, like a lover's Whisper, never stop.

The white mist curls up, slowly flowing between the light and shadow, as if the spring tide of melting snow rises into the sky layer by layer, on the vast water surface that cannot see the edge, it seems that there are a large number of fiery red flowers blooming, Surrounded by clear water, it is indistinct, like a dream.

The moonlight was quiet and blurred, and the glistening water reflected in Han Cheng's dark eyes, as if he was momentarily stunned.

This... is the rumored Tianshui Realm?

The half-person-high white jade railing surrounds the north-south main hall along the edge of the land. The spacious cobbled road leads directly to the main hall gate, and both sides of the road are also full of large patches of fiery red flowers.

The flowers are very strange, without leaves, and there are clusters of red flowers on the tall flower stems, which are very beautiful.

The wind brings moist moisture and blows in unhindered from the gaps in the white jade railings, like night elves circling among those strange flowers.

The soft rustling sound, along with the wave-like sea of ​​red flowers, fills the entire courtyard, and interweaves with the sound of water waves outside the courtyard, forming a peculiar melody.

Gentle, soothing, as if the waves are gently surging in the heart, washing away the shackles deeply rooted in the heart, and gradually silencing all emotions.

Holding the unconscious Mu Qing in his arms, Han Cheng walked slowly on the three-foot-wide flat stone path, his stiff face still expressionless.

Suddenly, Qingling's music sounded from nowhere, faint and pervasive, pure as water, calming the mind gradually, and the soothing tone was like floating clouds in the distant sky, which was brought into a dream when I wanted to capture it.

The moonlight is like a naughty child, jumping between the smooth and round stones, reflecting soft light, making the whole road look very bright, like a luminous jade belt.

Listening to the sound of this song, the young man's slightly drooping face seemed to soften a little in the light of the stone path under his feet.However, his eyes turned blank unconsciously.

In the past, his eyes were always empty, but anyone who looked at them would feel that there was a light that knew everything behind the emptiness, but now, it was pure blankness, a complete emptiness, as if the soul in that body had been emptied. The mysterious power was withdrawn, which was indescribably weird.

His footsteps gradually became vain, and the person in his arms could hardly be hugged.

The flowers on both sides of the road are still rustling, as if nothing has changed, however, those clusters of strange flowers, following the pace of the cold city, turned red like flames, as if they were burning under the moon.

Suddenly there was the smell of blood in the wind!

The bright red juice slowly seeps out from the root of each flower, gradually converging into red blood streams, winding up the stone path as if alive, and crawling towards the boy walking under the moon!

The ancient and elegant palace is extremely tall and grand, the plain white gauze blows with the wind, and the whole piece of shell is polished into a very thin page bell, which hangs quietly under the bright moonlight under the eaves, making a soft sound from time to time.

However, without lights, the entire hall was pitch black, only the corners of the eaves reflected the cold moonlight, and the door of the hall engraved with various strange patterns was tightly closed, and the indissoluble gloom was so strong that it was suffocating.

The tall shadows are like mountains and mountains, revealing a bit of ferocity and chill.

When the cold city was surrounded by countless winding and crawling blood streams, the strange sound changed suddenly, and the melodious and soothing tune suddenly became sharper and faster, trying to pierce people's eardrums!

At that moment, as if hearing some kind of order, the blood flow densely covering the stone path swelled and expanded in an instant, like a huge octopus's tendrils suddenly popping up at the same time, roaring towards the two people in the field from different angles!

The wind was howling, and with that speed, countless dark red hurricanes ripped apart the space in an instant.

However, Han Cheng walked forward unmoved, as if he didn't feel anything, letting his robe fly like lightning.

The blood-red tentacles flew all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped the two of them tightly, forming a huge cocoon, which was almost impervious to water!

The momentary change was so fast that it seemed to be an illusion. It came unexpectedly, and it returned to silence in a blink of an eye, and even the strange song disappeared suddenly.

The moonlight is thick, the flowers are still there, the wind pushes the clear water, and the waves are turbulent.

Everything seems to have not changed, but the blood cell standing in the middle of the stone path is strange.

The surface of the blood cells is constantly surging and changing, looking very disgusting and terrifying.

Those huge tentacles are intertwined, and every inch is vibrating and bulging, as if air is blown into a mass of foam, expanding and expanding irregularly, and engulfing each other, gradually merging.