Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 656

[Sovereign Chapter 655 Holy Lord Tears]

Zheng Shiyi reacted quickly, and stretched out his hands to hold the water in the pool.

The palm of the hand just came into contact with the water, but the hands immediately sank.

Good weight!

This water, I am afraid it is also nearly heavy!

Zheng Shiyi was taken aback, he took the water drop in both hands and took it down.

The water flowed into his body, and Zheng Shiyi’s spirit suddenly became dazed. In the trance, he seemed to have forgotten everything about the Daqian world, and he had forgotten a lot. In the trance, his body seemed to have been severely injured. In the trance, he returned to the past and returned to the Great Chu Dynasty. .

Outside the hall, Su Yuqi held a sharp sword on her delicate neck and looked at the person in front of her with a cold expression.

“Saint, I swear in the name of the founder of the sect, as long as you drink Jue Yi water, forget him, and forget everything here, your subordinates can pretend that nothing happened.” Opposite Su Yuqi, Li Guangxuan took out a porcelain bottle , handed it over.

Drink it, forget everything, forget yourself?

This… how can this work!

Zheng Shiyi was lying in the pool, listening to the conversation between the two, his face changed greatly, he opened his mouth hard, and shouted in the direction of Su Yuqi: “Don’t… Yuqi, don’t drink!” He

shouted loudly with all his strength. , but the sound came out, but the mosquito chirped softly.

Outside, Su Yuqi’s jade hand holding the blue and white porcelain vase trembled slightly. She seemed to have heard something, turned around and looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

A look of reluctance flashed across the beautiful face, she paused for a moment, walked slowly, and walked slowly to Zheng Shiyi’s side, looking at the lover she loved the most in her life, she stretched out a hand lovingly and caressed gently. Looking at Zheng Shiyi’s face, she asked softly, “Shiyi, how are you feeling, have you understood the Great Way of Heaven and Earth?”

Su Yuqi’s hand was as soft as ever, stroking her face like the finest silk, but her hand But it was very cold, even colder than when he was trapped under the cold pool.

“No, Yuqi, don’t drink, don’t. You can’t drink it!” Zheng Shiyi didn’t seem to hear Su Yuqi’s question, but just kept shaking his head, struggling to keep repeating the same words with all his strength.

“Don’t drink? What if you don’t drink? If you don’t drink, you will die.” Su Yuqi’s pretty face was filled with sorrow.

“Yuqi… Then, are you really willing to leave me?” Zheng Shiyi’s voice has become smaller and smaller, and even his consciousness has become more and more blurred.

“Actually, isn’t it good?” Su Yuqi showed an inexplicable look on her face, forced a smile and said, “You protect your life, I’m going back to be my saint, I’m also very happy, we’ll be everything It hasn’t happened, so you don’t know each other.” The

voice fell, but tears could not be restrained from her eyes, she turned around and stopped looking at Zheng Shiyi, her beautiful picture was like a painting With the same face that came out of the middle, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to outline a charming smile, he stretched out his hand to remove the bottle stopper of Jue Yishui, and opened his mouth to lead it down.

She didn’t dare to take another look at Zheng Shiyi, she was afraid, she was afraid that if she took another look, she would no longer have the courage to drink Jue Yishui!

don’t want!

Zheng Shiyi opened his mouth and wanted to call out loudly, but now he was so weak that he couldn’t even open his mouth, so he could only watch the water droplets dripping into Su Yuqi’s mouth.

The scenes of being with Yuqi once again flashed before his eyes, but his heart seemed to be pierced by tens of thousands of sharp knives.

No, don’t do this!

This is the woman I love the most, this is my own woman, the woman I have decided to marry in my life! She, for her own sake, had to drink the Jue Yi water and forget herself!

All of this is because of myself, why did I choose this time to extract martial spirits!

Why can’t you even protect the woman you love!

Why do you need a woman to protect you cowardly!

Why is it so unbearable for me to improve my cultivation base!

Why?

How can you be so powerless!

Zheng Shiyi looked at Su Yuqi who drank Jue Yi Shui, and felt guilt, self-blame, powerlessness, and heartbreak in her heart, and her whole body almost collapsed at this moment.

A tear fell from his eyes.

“Unexpectedly, it’s still a lover.”

A voice suddenly came. The voice was indistinguishable from men and women, and it was even more unfamiliar. However, with the voice coming, Zheng Shiyi woke up instantly.

I… am I hallucinating?

Why did I come to the scene of Xiaoqian World again?

And this voice?

Zheng Shiyi raised his head and looked forward. In front of him, a shadow appeared at some point, but the shadow looked unusually slender, like the figure of a woman. She was holding a round stone in her hand. Play lightly.

This shadow…

she…is she the remnant image of the Holy Master?

The Lord of the Holy Sepulchre is a woman?

“Love… You are destined to never be happy in this life. It is rare to have a lover in the world.” This shadow seemed to be thinking of something, and there seemed to be a hint of memory in his voice, but then he quickly returned to normal and looked at Zheng Shiyi. : “If that’s the case, then I’ll send you to the place where the real tears of the Lord are. The tears you drank before are fake.”

“Fake?” Zheng Shiyi froze for a while, but the slender figure in front of him waved his hand gently. .

In an instant, Zheng Shiyi felt that his spirit became dazed again, and the scene in front of him changed greatly. It was just a breath of effort. He seemed to have returned to the Daqian world from the small world, and returned to the tomb of the Holy Master, entering a place. in a closed room.

In the center of the secret room, a drop of water fell on a round stone, and on the side was the silhouette of Mo Xing.

“Huh? You’re here too?” Zheng Shiyi called out softly, and as Mo Xing turned his head, he suddenly laughed, pointed at Mo Xing’s eyes and asked, “Hey, what’s wrong with you? Are you crying? ”

“Cry? What did you say? How can I cry!” Mo Xing Wensheng stretched out his hands for the first time, wiped it on the position of his eyes, and said indifferently: “I know, it must have been the wind just now. opened my eyes.” As

he spoke, he pointed at Zheng Shiyi’s eyes as if he had discovered some novel treasure and shouted, “Wait, no, why do I think you have cried?”

“Me? I will cry. ?” Zheng Shiyi’s heart tightened, and he quickly stretched out his hands to wipe his eyes, and then imitated the silent act just now and called out, “I’m just squinting my eyes.”

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Silent would be concerned about this issue. After entanglement again, he turned around and pointed to the center of the secret room. The drop of the Holy Lord’s tear on the stone said: “Okay, the place is here, you can take this Holy Lord’s tear.”

“I take it?” Mo Xing obviously He was dumbfounded, never expecting Zheng Shiyi to say such a thing. After a while, he shook his head: “No, no, we came together, how can I take it away alone.

” There is only one drop, the two of us can’t divide it, the place is brought by you, of course you take it away.” Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently, then pointed at the round stone under the tears of the Holy Master and said, “Okay, don’t. I pushed it again and again.

This stone is under the tears of the Holy Lord, and I think it has been contaminated with a lot of the tears of the Holy Lord. I would not lose much if I took it. Without you, I could not even get this stone.

Before I just agreed on the **** score, it happens that you are six and I are four.”

“You… well, since you said that, I will not be polite to you. After all, this drop of the Holy Lord’s tears, the two of us. Only one person can take it. But don’t worry, if there is any treasure, I will give it to you.” Mo Xing took a step forward and carefully took away the tears of the Holy Lord.

At this moment, Zheng Shiyi reached out and grabbed the round stone in her hand. When she encountered the shadow that might be the remains of the Holy Master before, she seemed to be playing with this stone all the time.

Stone started, but there was a feeling of coldness that made people feel comfortable, and at the same time, four illusory characters appeared in his mind.

Big Dream Heart Sutra!

The four words flashed by, Zheng Shiyi’s spirit was once again in a trance, and he found himself standing in the palace.

The palace, which was originally full of solemn aura, was filled with the aura of killing, and the corpse was slowed down on the ground.

As far as the naked eye can see, the ground, city walls, houses, and every part of the palace are dyed red with blood, and the continuous raindrops from the sky have turned the imperial city into a sea of blood.

A familiar figure stood in the sea of blood with a sharp sword in hand.

“Zhou Xiang?”

Zheng Shiyi’s eyes swept away, looking at Zhou Xiang standing on the square with a happy face, he was about to run away, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

No, why is the surrounding atmosphere so wrong, the air is filled with a chilling aura, this… There are clearly no enemies here!

Zheng Shiyi sensitively sensed something was wrong, and looked around, all the disciples of the Xuanming Sect stood around, looking at Zhou Xiang with puzzled, angry, or regretful eyes.

Zhou Xiang quickly turned around, but that face that was more beautiful than a woman showed a cruel color that he had never seen before, and a pair of eyes revealed a trembling killing intent.

Killing intent?

Zhou Xiang showed killing intent to the Xuanming faction? What does he want to do?

Zheng Shiyi’s heart trembled, he ran out quickly, and shouted in the direction of Zhou Xiang: “Old Zhou, what are you doing? Old Zhou, it’s me, I’m here!”

Zhou Xiang didn’t seem to hear it at all Zheng Shiyi’s voice was normal, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous. He looked like a peerless devil. He raised his hand lightly, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly rushed out and went straight to Huo Lao.

“Old Zhou, stop, what are you going to do, how can you take action against Mr. Huo!” Zheng Shiyi’s expression suddenly changed when he saw Zhou Xiang who took action, and his eyes were full of puzzlement. Zhou Xiang, how could he do something to Huo Lao?

With Zhou Xiang’s shot, the two stone lions in the Hall of Mental Cultivation suddenly moved, and the huge body suddenly blocked in front of Mr. Huo.

Dozens of human souls turned into beams of light and appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, two of which had already blocked Old Huo.

A sword stabbed, the speed is actually beyond the limit that Xiaoqian World should endure, the red spirit sword streaks across the sky like a meteor, leaving a sloping crack in the sky, the sky seems to be easily pierced.

[End of this Chapter]