Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Chapter 242: The Unborn Attack
“Oh, is that the King's third request?” The unborn look to King Lu Yang.
“Nice!”
“Three demands. Will the king honor his promise to return the three souls of Long Xiaoyue to me?” The unborn are silent.
There was silence in the study.
The unborn look quietly at King Lu Yang, who is also cold looking at the unborn.
“The Three Souls of Long Xiaoyue? Nice. I promised you. Once upon a time, Dragon Xiaoyue died, and one of my men happened to pass by. When her soul split, she took her three souls!” King Lu Yang faintly said.
“I don't care how I get it now, as long as it's the three souls of Long Xiaoyue, Your Highness, please give me the three souls of Long Xiaoyue, I can do whatever I can, whoever I can to help you kill!” The unborn man solemnly said.
King Lu Yang rose up and slowly walked to the inner room of the study. Unborn people waited quietly. At this moment, both hands in the sleeve were pinched into fists, which seemed a little exciting.
Soon King Lu Yang came out and grabbed a jade box in his hand. On top of the jade box, there is a lot of symbolic restraint.
Slowly place the jade box on the desk, indicating that the unborn will do it themselves.
Unborn breathed deeply, carefully opened the jade box, once the jade box opened, nothing inside. But in this empty box, the unborn eye can see a pale blue light mass.
“The human soul? Is this a human soul? Where are the souls of heaven and earth?” The unborn look to King Lu Yang.
“Heavenly soul? Oh, this third request, you haven't done it yet, you want it?” King Lu Yang grinned.
The unborn are slightly silent.
“This is the soul of this man, I can give it to you first. When you help me kill that man, you come to my house!” King Lu Yang sank.
“Yes, but did you do something to this man's soul? Are there other sushi teachers in your house? This man's soul, erased all memories, erased all characteristic attributes?” Cold voices of the unborn.
“Perhaps my subordinates were careless when they brought it back! But even if the memories and attributes are gone, she is still Long Xiaoyue? Aren't you crazy? Without memory, no?” King Lu Yang smiled faintly.
The unborn man pinched his fist and shook his head: “Whatever the girl becomes, I will never dislike it. It's just that now all the features, attributes and memories are gone. How do I know that she is the Dragon Dawn Moon? How do I know that she is the human soul of Dragon Dawn Moon? What if you lied to me? ”
“Lie to you? Didn't you suicides deal with ghosts every day? How can you tell? You can prove it yourself, I won't!” King Lu Yang smiled softly.
The unborn man was silent for a moment and very carefully put the box together and then grabbed it very solemnly in his hand.
Validate, unborn will validate.
“Come on, who are you going to kill!” The unborn are very direct.
“You've met, Guhai!” King Lu Yang sank.
“The ancient sea?” There is no such thing as a heavy voice.
“What? Problem?” King Lu Yang faintly said.
“Okay!” The unborn bite. No hesitation at all.
“Do you know where he is?” King Lu Yang wondered.
“I'll find him!” The unborn are silent.
“Can you find him? Wait...!” King Lu Yang frowned suddenly and called for the unborn.
If you can find the ancient sea, can you grab the ancient sea again and use it for yourself?
King Lu Yang fell into contemplation, killed? Or surrender?
After a while of silence, King Lu Yang slightly sighed: “This wise man, determined, cannot be reversed at all. Leave my royal palace, he may be surrendered, but if his heart is malicious, he bites the royal palace, secretly plots against it, he can't help it. If you can't come to the house, why should you? Just kill it! ”
The unborn looked at King Lu Yang and finally nodded, slowly exiting the study with the box.
The unborn are ordered to kill the ancient sea!
King Lu Yang sat at the desk, fingers tapped gently on the desk, eyes squinting in the direction of the unborn leaving: “Three demands? Oh, you really think three demands will end? If you come into my royal palace, you will never go out! ”
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Half a month later, outside Foothill!
Foothill Shrine, the capital of the dynasty in front of the capital. Because the war moved to the front line of Shenlu City.
At this moment, on a mountain far from Foothill.
The ancient sea, Longwanqing, the weak seniors and the morning breeze stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the distant foothills of the Divine City.
Over the city, luck flipped, a third less than the previous line of Godfoot City.
“Foothill, the royal songs will be moved back?” The master frowned.
The ancient sea nodded: “Yeah, the news we were looking for earlier, without the Imperial Song of the Divine Foothills, the King Lu Yang's army couldn't stop to take it, it was broken in no time. The Foot Stones fled with some officials and army warlords, and only escaped under the circumstances of heavy casualties. Fortunately, the royal seal of the Emperor Dynasty accompanied him, and he moved back again. Unfortunately, in a hurry to move the capital, luck is one third less! ”
“Now the Divine Foothill dynasty is heavily armamented in all four quarters, we have been discovered several times, if not for Chen's astonishing ears!” Longwan frowned.
“In front is the Foothill Shrine, more vigilant, the imperial song is here, shall we brief you?” The morning breeze frowned.
Guhai shook his head: “No, that's too sensitive. If the imperial song is willing to help the tree people, what if...? ”
“I don't think so.” The morning breeze frowned.
"I don't think so, but what if something happens to a tree man who has no power to fight back today? We need to test it first! ”
“Dear cousin, you stay to protect everyone, the master and the morning wind are not healing, watch carefully, Chen stays, I will go in and see for myself!” Guhai solemnly said.
“No, take Chen with you. If there is danger, you can also take precautions!” Long Wanqing refused immediately.
“Yeah, Rudder Lord, we're in this valley, very secretive, definitely not in danger!” The morning breeze also shook its head.
“Ancient rudder master, if you are not comfortable, you can give us a formation of valley cloth. If something happens, Cheng Chen should be able to hear you. If you are not late again, take Chen with you!” The Master of Senior Years should speak.
Looking at the three of them, the ancient sea nodded: “Fine! ”
That evening, with the assistance of the disciples of the wooden rudder, the ancient sea laid out a cloud of mist that wrapped the entire hidden valley.
With Chen, the ancient sea said goodbye, stepped out of the valley and quickly walked towards the distant Foothills.
“Master, I remember the royal song. Let me hear it. What is he doing now? ”
“Huh? Sound barrier? Will the Imperial Song protect me? No, not the Wreckers! That tasteless little man! ”
“Master, you know what? The junior had no talent at all. He played a piece of music with me. I persisted. I sang a song. He couldn't stand it. It's not worth mentioning! ”
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Bullshit keeps coming all the way to Chen.
“The other day, I heard the Broken Army say," Heavenly Qin, no creativity? ”Guhai's questionable outlook on Chen.
“Who says you're not creative anymore? Look at me, how many songs I've created.” Chen looked forward to the ancient sea.
“No singing!” Ancient sea face is a slate.
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Guhai left with Chen. In the great battle, Longwanqing stood on the hillside, with distant eyes sending ancient sea shadows, his eyes flashed with a soft light.
And right now, above the sky outside the great battle. Between the clouds, there stands a figure at this moment, but it is the unborn who came from the city of Desertion.
In just half a month, we have found the ancient sea, and we have caught up with it.
The unborn look at the shadow of the ancient sea departure, not to chase, but to look down into the great array.
The clouds were covered in fog, but the unborn could clearly see where Longwan was.
Turn over, the unborn took out a jade box, exactly half a month ago, the soul box obtained from King Lu Yang. Inside is a human soul.
“The human soul? To the souls of future generations. Girl, if this is your soul, it must be connected to your daughter, just the soul test! Ma'am, I've done a lot of things you don't like these days, but I'm here to bring you back to life. I will do anything you can to resurrect me. I hope you don't blame me again!” The unborn slightly sighed.
It's getting dark.
Dragon Wanqing stood on the hillside and saw the darkness, until he couldn't see the back of the ancient sea completely. He turned his eyes with a hint.
In the valley, the master of seniority and the morning breeze all know what Long Wanqing is doing, and they also see how Long Wanqing feels about the ancient sea. Neither one of them said anything. At this moment, focus on healing wounds.
Dragon Wan shook his head and slowly stepped down the mountain.
However, halfway down the mountain, Longwan frowned slightly, seemed to feel something, and turned her head sharply.
But he saw behind him, standing in a black and white robe, the unborn.
“Unborn? You, how did you get into the big fight?” Long Wanqing shouted.
But there was a sound barrier around, and Longwan was loud and clear, but the outside world could not hear.
“Come out with me, I have the soul of Dragon Xiaoyue. Lend me a hand to test if this is Dragon Xiaoyue!” The unborn fainted.
“My mother, my mother's soul? Impossible!” Longwan Qing was surprised.
“Don't let anyone else know. I'll wait for you in that valley back there!” The unborn refer to a valley far away.
“Whoo!”
The unborn shaped and disappeared.
The sound barrier around Long Wanqing also suddenly disappeared. Long Wanqing stood in place and his eyes were shaded.
Why shouldn't anyone know? Dragon Wan frowned deeply. What does the unborn want? He's gonna hurt us? No, with the power of the unborn, he's going to fight. We're not all opponents. Why was that?
Mother's soul? - Really? - Yeah.
There was a hesitation in Longwan's Qing heart, but he was silent, his eyes flashed with determination, and the unborn wanted to harm himself, he could not stop himself.
Go, even with a little hope, go!